My Secret Past:
A Foursome in the Night
By Nick Axel
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A volley of lustful arrows, fired in the night, ignites fires of passion and desire. Thus, an evening remembered in future lives to fire the imagination of love's orgasms lost.)
"Good evening, I'm Mellisa Anderson. Tonight's episode of, My Secret Past, is an exciting tale of lust and desire. Charles tells us about an exciting encounter he had in his youth. It's a tale of friends, and fantasies made real. So now, we present his story of passion and lust between young couples in the night..."
"I've always enjoyed listening to My Secret Past, but never thought I'd be telling anyone about my secret past. But decades have passed since my first wife and I were divorced, so I just had to share the events of that night, many years ago..."
It was a warm summer's night, the kind where the humidity was low and comfortable, and we were visiting a couple who we had become close friends with in college. Their house had no air conditioning, but the day's heat had given way to a cooler night. Lisa was in the kitchen cleaning up, and her husband Bob was in his recliner in the living room with us.
I was sitting on the floor watching MTV, back when they actually showed music videos. I can't remember what song was on, but suddenly, out of the blue, my wife straddled me, and began to rub herself against my shoulder.
I let my eyes travel upward, taking in the sight of her creamy thighs rocking slowly back and forth against my shoulder. My eyes continued their journey up, stopping to take in her large breasts, her hard nipples showing clearly through the tight fabric.
"Are you horny?" I asked, although I knew the answer. By then, I had turned slightly so my hand could caress her creamy thigh.
"Yes." she whispered.
My hand moved under her shorts to find her panties were already soaked. I was not sure what had turned her on, but I'm generally not one to question a wet pussy. Slipping my hand underneath the fabric of her shorts, I rubbed her clit and slipped a finger easily into her wet hole.
"What about Lisa and Bob?"
"What about them?" Her husky voice was low, but loud enough for Bob to hear.
I heard his voice behind me, "Hey, don't mind us."
She moved to the couch and I eagerly pulled her shorts and underwear off. She removed her shirt, exposing her ample breasts to Bob's hungry eyes. I began licking her clit as my middle finger moved in and out of her creamy, wet pussy.
My back was turned to Bob, but I imagined that his cock had probably grown rock hard watching us. I wasn't sure if he'd pulled it out, but my wife was staring in his direction with a gleam in her eye.
Lisa came in from the kitchen, "What's going on?"
"Francis is horny'' replied Bob.
"Well if she's going to be naked then so am I."
I supposed she pulled off her shirt and stepped out of her shorts, but I was so engrossed in eating my wife's pussy that it took a few seconds to understand what I had just heard her say.
Lisa and I had been friends for longer than we had known Bob and Fran. We had tried a couple of times to hook up but it was never in the cards-- but there was always a lingering desire to have her.
"I've got to see this, I said, as I turned to look, but she was already back in the kitchen. I could just see her wide hips and buttocks that I had fantasized about. I had always wanted to see her naked, and I felt a little cheated, but turned my attention back to my wife's juicy slit, where I inserted two fingers as my tongue rapidly circled her clit.
Her back arched when she came, her hips lifted tightly to my mouth as I sucked her engorged clit. I was trying to decide if I wanted to stick my dick in her mouth or pussy so I could cum too,
When I heard Bob ask, "Would y'all like to swap?"
A silence hung in the air.
I was surprised he asked this because he knew that I had lusted after Lisa for years,
But even more surprising was my wife's answer, "What do you think?"
I was floored, it seemed a fantasy too good to be true. "I-I-If you want to, we can," I managed to stammer, wanting to hide my eagerness at the thought of having Lisa.
I had never told Fran of my desire to have my way with her. Lisa had been in the kitchen, and hadn't overheard the conversation. "Do you think Lisa will go for it?"
"Only one way to find out'" my wife replied.
Fran got off the couch, and walked into the kitchen to talk to her. It was quite a sight to see those two magnificent asses standing there together. I sat there, waiting with nervous anticipation, and in a few minutes, the girls walked back in and stood before us.
Finally, finally I got to see Lisa in all her tall glory, her B-cup conical-shaped tits, and her full black-haired bush standing next to my shorter, D-cup wife with her blonde pussy hair.
Lisa spoke first, "I've agreed to do this, but we decided there has to be a couple of rules. One, no tongue, and two, no intercourse.
