It was a hot, humid Saturday. Two weeks had passed since my night with Chuck and David. The memory of the night was driving me crazy with guilt and was taking it's toll on me at work and at home. Our friends had gone to Tempo's last night but I begged off, claiming I was feeling poorly. Mark and I had only made love once since that night and it did not go well. Mark kissed down my stomach to my pussy and I pushed him away and rapidly climbed on top of him. I did not want him licking me where Chuck and David's hard cocks had been such a short time ago. I knew that it wasn't rational but I just couldn't. He tried to initiate lovemaking other times but I made excuses.

The doorbell rang around 11:00AM. Mark was playing golf with Ron and I almost didn't answer the door. The bell rang a second time and I reluctantly answered. There stood Becky with her pool bag slung over one shoulder and a bottle of champagne in the other.

"It's mimosa time!" she cried out.

Then it came to me. We had been planning to lay out by the pool today since Tuesday. Becky's ex had the kids this weekend and since Mark was golfing we figured it would be a good time to veg out.

"Oh yeah, I forgot. Come on in I guess."

"Gee, thanks for the warm greeting. I haven't felt this welcome since I dropped the photos of Blake and his little stripper girl friend on the desk of his lawyers during settlement negotiations."

The mention of infidelity did not help my mood but I forced a smile and gave Becky a hug as she walked in.




We were still inside, sitting on the leather sofa, a pitcher of mimosa's on the coffee table making small talk.

"Traci are you all right? You have seemed distracted for at least a couple of weeks now."

"I'm okay. Just a lot of pressure at work these days." I lied as I reached down to pour another drink.

" That's all the more reason you should have come to Tempo's last night to blow off some steam. Everyone was there except you and Mark. That reminds me, Chuck and David asked about you."

My glass crashed to the table spilling it's just poured contents.

"Honey what happened?" Becky asked as she quickly went to the kitchen for towels to clean the mess.

I sat silently on the sofa, the same sofa where Chuck and David had brought me to unimaginable heights of pleasure, as Becky cleaned the mess. After she finished Becky sat right next to me. I refused to look at her and she grabbed my by the shoulders and turned me to her. "Traci, you are scaring me. What the hell is going on?"

I looked in Becky's eyes and could see both her concern and love for me. I hesitated just a moment and blurted out the entire story, in graphic detail, from the innocent flirting at Tempo's, the madcap drive home , the dance, being seduced and undressed, their hands stroking my soaked pussy through my new panties, the feeling of David's mouth on my nipples and clit, Chuck's long dick between my breasts and in my mouth. Everything rushed forth out of me. Telling Becky what happened felt like a huge weight being removed from my shoulders but describing the night was also turning me on as I relived the most exciting thing I had ever done. As I ended by telling Becky how guilty I had been since that night, I felt tears running down my cheeks.

I could not look Becky in the eyes as I told her the story. Had I, I am sure I would have noticed them glaze over in arousal as I described the two men and the things they did to my body. Becky pulled me to her and hugged me tightly. As she did she whispered in my ear, "Everything is okay Traci. You did not intend to cheat on Mark and we both know you would never see those guys again."

As Becky continued to hold me I felt her breasts pushed up against my own. An involuntary shudder passed through me at the feeling. I went to kiss her cheek just as Becky turned to kiss mine and our lips joined in a kiss. The kiss lasted just a second or two but we both pulled away in surprise and searched each others eyes. Slowly, we leaned together and kissed again. I'm not sure who took the lead but soon our tongues were entwined and I brushed my fingers across Becky's erect nipple on my way to the buttons on her blouse, as she leaned against the back of the sofa in a daze.


Mark turned the corner to his street and drove towards the house. He just could not focus on golf today. Something was going on between him and Traci and he had to know what. If he had done something to upset her he had to find out and make it right, so when they finished the first 9 holes he apologized to the guys and left the course for home. As he pulled to the driveway he saw Becky's SUV parked next to Traci's Acura. Since he couldn't get in the garage he parked on the street and got out of his car. Assuming they were out back by the pool, Mark walked around the side of the house to the gate. Despite his concern for Traci the thought of seeing Becky in a bathing suit brought a smile to his face. He passed through the gate but saw no one by the pool so he walked to the sliding door off the den and was just reaching for the handle when he stopped dead in his tracks.


I pushed Becky's blouse down and off her arms. She was wearing her bathing suit top which I quickly untied and removed, revealing her breasts and erect nipples to my gaze. Reaching down I pulled on the waistband of her shorts and pulled both her shorts and suit bottoms off at the same time.. No longer dazed, Becky sat up in front of me and pushed my top up. I had never put on my suit and she exposed my bra. Looking into my eyes she unsnapped it in the front and exposed my breasts. Reaching behind me she grabbed my ass and pulled me towards her, sucking a nipple into her hungry mouth, as she unfastened my shorts and pushed them down my legs.

Mark couldn't believe what he was seeing. Becky was sitting on the couch totally naked and Traci was standing in front of her in just her panties as Becky kissed her breasts. Mark watched mesmerized as Becky kissed and sucked back and forth between Traci's breasts, her hand sliding into her panties and rubbing her ass, as Traci just stood still, her eyes closed in pleasure. This must be what's going on thought Mark,. Traci and Becky have a thing going. Mark loved Becky as a friend and had often thought of her in a sexual way and perhaps as part of a threesome with he and Traci but the thought of her and Traci one on one had never occurred to him. Unsure how he should feel watching his wife cheat on him Mark took a quick step back away from the door.

Becky continued to feast on my breasts. She was like a woman possessed and her passion was contagious. I could feel my pussy getting wetter by the moment and wondered how far we were going to take this. As with Chuck and David, I had passed the point of self- control and was ready to surrender my body to the pleasure it craved.

Becky could not believe how hot she was as she licked and sucked her best friends hard, erect nipples between her lips. Becky had never been with a woman before. Not unless you count the times back in high school when she and a few of her friends had slumber parties and practiced French kissing each other so they would be ready when they finally had dates with boys. The last year or so had been basically sexless, except for an occasional solo session, as she and Blake separated and divorced. Running her own business, raising two young children, and adjusting to being a single parent, though luckily Blake certainly did his share, and then some, with the kids, left little time to develop a social life that she wasn't sure she was ready for anyway. If not for her friends she would have gone crazy, and of all the friends, Traci had been the one she had relied on the most. Traci was there when she needed a shoulder to cry on when she found out about Blake's affair, to kick her in the butt when she was consumed with self pity, and to make her laugh like the old Becky did at herself and others. During all that time Becky had never felt a sexual attraction towards Traci until two weeks ago. She had walked into Traci's bedroom and Traci was still not dressed for Tempo's. She was wearing a bra and panty set that was like a cold splash of water in Becky's face. The lingerie was tame compared to some of the stuff you might see at Victoria's but it fit Traci in such a way as to make Becky see what a sexy hot woman Traci was. Traci was just exuding sexual energy. Becky almost did something then but caught herself and made a joke instead. Now come to find out Chuck and David must have picked up on the same vibe which led to the incredible night Traci had just described. Becky's hand was grasping Traci's ass cheek as she had slipped her hand up the leg opening of her panties. Becky took a deep breath and slid her hand around to the front of Traci, it coming to rest atop of her neatly trimmed mound.


Mark was rapidly reviewing his options. His heart was telling him to burst through the door and put a stop to this, afraid it could cause a split in their marriage. His brain was telling him to leave, come back later as if he had seen nothing, and talk to Traci about the last couple of weeks as he originally planned, and see if she would confess. But for Mark, like most men at some point in their life, neither his heart or brain was the organ in charge at the moment. His cock had been hard from the moment he saw inside the door. It was throbbing painfully in his golf shorts. Without thinking or wasting another second Mark loosened his shorts and pushed them down and off, kicking his shoes off at the same time. He took his erection in his hand and carefully stepped back to where he could see inside. What he saw caused his erection to twitch in his hand and he momentarily stumbled against a lawn chair next to the door.


I could feel the pressure from the heel of Becky's hand against my mound as she slowly begins to rotate it across me. The motion causes my labia to rub against each other. I feel it along with the wetness between my legs. I open my eyes and look downward. Seeing the outline of Becky's hand and fingers through the thin nylon of my panties is one of the most erotic sights I have ever seen. Becky's mouth has left my breasts and she is nibbling down my side towards my waist. I feel her hand lower in my panties, poised just above my gushing pussy. Her lips reach the elastic waistband of my panties. I look to her eyes, wanting to be connected with her when she slides a finger into me. She glances behind me towards the door before returning her eyes to mine and smiles.


Becky feels the wetness of Traci's pussy on her wrist. Traci's panties are completely soaked and as Becky moves her hand lower the wetness of the panties covers her wrist with the juice. Becky feels so wanton and free. She feels her own juices flowing and is sure she has a puddle on the couch. Becky is ready to take the step. Her lips have reached the top of Traci's panties. Her hand is hovering just above her pussy. Becky is sure she can feel the heat and moisture radiating from her friend. Suddenly a slight motion and noise grab Becky's attention. She glances at the sliding door and sees Mark, hard dick in hand, stumble back out of sight. Becky's decision is instantaneous as she looks back to Traci and smiles.

I am somewhat startled when Becky stands up beside me and removes her hand from my panties. I am so close to climax that I am shaking. Gently Becky pushes me down on my knees then leans me against the leather sofa. My nipples come in contact with the cool surface and I moan. I feel Becky kneel down behind me and grab my panties and slide them down. I lift first one leg, then the other as she removes them. We are now both naked. I am on my knees, my upper body resting on the sofa, my knees are wide apart. Becky tells me to not look back. I feel her move and suddenly she is blowing on my ass and between my legs. I feel her lips touch my ass lightly as one, two, no three of her fingers slide into me and she begins to saw them in and out. My orgasm announces itself with a shudder and a scream as I feel my pussy spasm around Becky's fingers.

A small climax bubbles up in Becky's pussy as her friend's climax clinches and grips her fingers, buried deep within Traci's soaked pussy. And knowing that Mark is outside watching them makes it that much sweeter.

"Don't move, Baby. I have another surprise for us." Becky says as she stands up.

Mark is standing still, back flat against the wall. He is almost sure Becky saw him. Not sure what to do next, Mark imagines that by now Becky has pulled Traci's panties off and planted her face between her legs. He wonders if Traci prefers Becky's tongue to his own yet just the thought of what is going own causes him to slowly stroke his hard dick. Suddenly Becky is standing in front of him. Mark is so embarrassed and speechless.

"Honey, you've got two of us needing that right now. Are you sure you want to waste your hand on it?"


I can't believe Becky has me leaning against the couch. What the hell could she be doing outside. My orgasm has done nothing to lessen my arousal. I need more. I hear the door shut. Suddenly Becky is laying on the floor beneath me. Her head between my legs she gently begins to kiss and lick my inner thighs, inching closer and closer to my wetness. I feel her tongue just at the edge of me and I close my eyes, ready for the first touch when something moves behind me. Before I can react I feel a hard dick slide into me.

"Guess who's golf game ended early?"

"Oh, Mark. I'm so ...Oh God!"

Becky started licking Traci as Mark slid his dick into her and Traci's reaction was instantaneous and powerful as she came again

Mark could feel Traci cumming and, try as he might, he could not hold back his own climax. Just as he was about to shoot he felt Becky's hand squeeze his balls. Copious amounts of cum shot from Mark deep into Traci as Becky continued to lick Traci and fondle Mark as their climaxes subsided.

I turn around and hug Mark tightly to me. He grins at me and looks down at Becky on the floor and arches his eyebrow at me. We part and help her onto the sofa and proceed to repay her for her services. Mark starts to move between her legs but I want her first. I drop to my knees between her spread legs. I gaze at her pussy. It is flush with color and her moisture is flowing freely. I lightly slip a finger through her lips and Becky emits a loud groan. Tentatively at first, I move forward and plant little kisses on her pussy while Mark is busy kissing her breasts. Becky groans are constant now and she reaches down and pulls the back of my head to her. I burrow my tongue into her wetness until I find her clit and suck it between my lips. I feel Becky's body go rigid, then she cries out as her climax explodes through her. As her climax subsides I get up and move beside her on the couch. Mark is hard again and he kneels between Becky's legs and pull them up over his shoulders. He places his dick just against Becky's lips and looks at me. I smile and nod then lean over and, with my pussy coated mouth, kiss Becky hard as Mark slides his dick into her wetness.

Not even a CPA as talented as Becky could have an accurate count of the number of orgasms that occur the remainder of this day.

Very well done Silk! I really enjoyed the perspective from each of the participants.

Silk,

Just found the Sequel - as good, sexy, and hot as ever!

Reb