The suggestion had taken him aback, as it had certainly not been what he'd expected the "favor" Jack to ask. He thought perhaps it might have been a case of moving a piece of furniture, or watching the cats for a day or two while Jack and his new wife went away. But no, the suggestion had left him a bit wide-eyed as he contemplated it.
"You want me to what?" Drew asked.
"Carrie and I were talking, and we both thought it would be great if you helped me have sex with her," Jack repeated across the front seat of the truck.
"Wow," Drew said, and turned his attention back to the highway ahead of them. "I mean, she's hot and all, but..."
"But what?" Jack pressed.
"I don't know," Drew answered. "Just seems kinda, weird, you know?"
"Well, yeah, I admit it's not something you ask your friend every day, but how about it?" Jack asked. Drew shrugged.
"I did always want to try that stuff," he admitted. "I've really only done the one-on-one thing."
"Before I'd met Carrie, that's all I'd done too," Jack added. "Of course, it's not like I'm some kind of porn star now, but we've certainly played around a bit."
"Really? Like what?" Drew was curious.
"Well, we've been with a few couples where Carrie's played with the other chick," Jack answered. "And a few times we've swapped partners."
"Sweet," Drew said. "Sounds like fun!"
"Then you're in?" Jack asked. Drew thought a moment, and gave a nod.
"Yeah, why not?"
"Great! She'll be happy to hear that," Jack added, dialing his phone.
The night they'd gotten together later in the week had left each of the three of them anxious and ready, though all three were decidedly a bit nervous.
But that had given way to something very natural, very comfortable with one kiss, as Jack leaned in and began to kiss his wife, Drew sat and watched for a moment, feeling the stirring down below as the pair began to let their tongues play around each other's lips before the kiss trailed off.
When they moved back in for the second kiss, Jack reached up to slide his hand along Carrie's chest, and Drew leaned forward.
Hesitantly at first, he reached out and his hand slid up Carrie's side, until he could move the hand around to the front where he felt Carrie's right breast. It was soft, and it sent a tingle clear through him as the excitement of what was unfolding gathered in his mind.
Jack watched Drew give the breast a squeeze, and he smiled at Carrie, who smiled right back. Her hand traveled down to Drew's, and she clutched the hand as it continued to play around her tits. Drew had moved over to lay a line of kisses down the side of her neck.
She let her head lazily droop to the side as the kisses continued along her neck, and Jack's hands traveled down to her thighs, and began to stroke those while Drew leaned up to nibble on Carrie's ear, and bring his other hand up to stroke the other of Carrie's ample- yet not large- breasts.
She had a killer body, proportioned so nicely that Drew would have been lying to say he had not noticed it the first time Jack had introduced them.
Her ass was perfect, round and tight, with a nice pair of legs headed down from it. Her tits, as he had noted, were not particularly large, but were nicely shaped and felt great in his palms as he gave them another squeeze while Jack had run his right hand against Carrie's pussy through her jeans.
"Maybe we should get... uh... a little more comfy," Carrie said softly as the guys pulled back from her just a bit.
As they backed off, Carrie reached up to peel off the long sleeve t-shirt she had been wearing, and tossed the red shirt away to reveal a black bra underneath it. Drew was fixed on her as she reached back to undo the bra, while Jack was already beginning to peel off his own clothes.
