"On today's episode of My Secret Past, Zack tells us of an afternoon encounter with an unexpected twist. Zack,"
"Thanks for letting me tell my story. So, yeah, it happened several years ago and it was a first for all of us..."
It was a hot September afternoon, when, after work one day, Anna and I decided to stop by Travis and Becky's house for a beer, and a bowl of some good smoke I had just picked up. Travis welcomed us at the door of their small house and led us to the bedroom. Becky was at work, and Travis had been playing on his game console.
"Hey man, I've got some good smoke. Where's your tray?"
Travis pulled a tray from under the bed and handed it to me, while he retrieved a bong from under the desk. He cleaned the bowl, while I broke up a bud.
"Is it okay if I go grab some beers?" Anna asked.
"You know where the fridge is," Travis replied.
I filled the bowl and handed it back to Travis, as Anna walked back in with three cold ones. We passed the bong back and forth, and talked about our day but soon, a good buzz descended on us and conversation just trailed off.
I stretched out on their bed and watched the screen, as Travis resumed his play. Anna was standing behind Travis, watching, when suddenly, she climbed on the bed, and started unbuttoning my shorts!
"What are you doing?" I exclaimed.
"What do you think," she replied. She unzipped my shorts, and pulling my dick out, she started to suck on it like a hungry baby on a full tit.
I loved being sucked from soft to hard, so I didn't protest too much. I just couldn't believe she was doing it in front of Travis!
I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensation, her warm, wet mouth moving up and down my hardening shaft. I opened my eyes to watch, and out of the corner of my eye, I saw Travis's cock sticking out from under the opening of his shorts.
It was strange looking at my friend's cock. I mean I had seen dicks in pictures and movies, but this was definitely a first. It was about as long as mine, but much thicker. I realized that I had been staring longer than I probably should have at my friend's hard-on. He glanced down at his dick and back at my wife's ass bent over in front of his face.
"You've got to stop doing that, baby, you're giving poor Travis a hard-on."
Anna got off the bed, and turned around, "Poor Travis."
She bent over, and took his thick cock in her mouth, sliding down his shaft, taking it all deeply in her mouth. His eyes grew wide before closing, and a moan escaped his lips.
While my wife's head was bobbing up and down, sucking on Travis, I was desperately trying to rub her pussy through her corduroy pants, but they were so tight I knew I wasn't making contact.
I openly complained. "It's not fair that you can get to our dicks, but we can't get to anything on you!"
She glanced towards the open window in their bedroom. "What if somebody sees us?"
What a rush,
I thought, silently.
"Besides, it feels kinda weird being in Becky's bedroom," she continued.