“Well, before anything happens, you need to go shower,” Amy told Roger.  “And while you are at it, Connie and I will come up with some ground rules.  I’m sure there won’t be too many.” 

“I don’t want to feel restricted, but I know there are going to be some things that are off-limits, and that’s okay with me,” said Roger.  “I need to get my bag from the front stoop before someone gets it.”  

Roger left and came back with the bag.  As he tossed it toward the closet, he heard the women whispering.  He headed for the bathroom to shower.  As he was washing, he couldn’t help but imagine what would happen next.  He realized that his erection had been with him since he first looked in the bathroom window.  He hated to admit it, but his orgasm would be quick. 

As he stepped from the shower, he heard talking and giggling from the bedroom.  He quickly dried himself and stepped into the bedroom.  He saw his petite wife and her tall, buxom friend sitting up on the bed. 

“What are the rules,” he said. 

“The only thing I do not want to do is have intercourse with you, no offense,” said Connie.  “I just feel like I owe it to Michael not to let another man do that to me.” 

“There is one other thing,” said Amy.  “Since I’m sharing you with Connie, she has asked that she be allowed to share Michael with me.  The same stipulation about intercourse will apply when I am with them.  I’ve agreed to it, and I want you to agree.  Also, we have agreed to only threesomes for now.  Later on, if we all feel comfortable, we might try some other things.” 

“I think that’s reasonable,” said Roger.  He wasn’t keen on the idea of a foursome now and being with Connie alone just seemed like cheating.  “I hate to be so blunt, but can we get started, I’m about to explode.” 

The women lay down and Roger lay down between them.  He could hardly wait to get his hands on Connie. He began groping Connie’s breasts with wild abandon.  Amy had nice breasts, but Connie’s were bigger and fuller.  Roger was a tit man, and not ashamed of it.  Amy knew this and joined him in fondling Connie’s breasts. 

“Aren’t these wonderful?” said Amy.  “I would love to see your cock between them” 

Roger, anxious for relief and to fulfill his wife’s request, straddled Connie’s stomach and placed his cock between her boobs.  He began to stroke back and forth as she pushed her tits together, engulfing his average-sized dick. 

“I like to be titty-fucked,” said Connie. 

In the meantime, Amy had positioned herself between Connie’s legs and began to vigorously lap at Connie’s pussy.  This invoked a pleasurable groan from Connie.  Connie flicked her fingernails over her nipples and gave them a tug as she was pressing them together around Roger’s cock. 

“Here it comes!” yelled Roger.  He rose up a little and pointed the tip of his cock at Connie’s mouth.  She took the head of his member into her mouth just as he exploded with a gush of semen.  Connie did her best to contain the gooey spunk, but a little bit dribbled out of the corner of her mouth.  Roger grabbed his cock and pumped out the last bit of semen on Connie’s breasts and rolled off her onto the bed, unbelievably satisfied. 

Connie wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and grabbed Amy’s head to encourage her to pick up the pace.  Amy responded with a furious attack on Connie’s clit, pushing her over the edge.

As Connie writhed in pleasure and Roger tried to collect his thoughts, Amy crawled between them and declared, “I’m not going to be left out!  I need to come, too!” 

While on her stomach, Amy reached between her legs and began to frantically finger herself.  Thinking of what her husband and best friend had just done gave her plenty of incentive to want an orgasm.  She humped up and down on her right hand as her left pinched and rubbed her nipples.  

“Oh, do it, baby,” Roger encouraged. 

“Let it go, Amy,” said Connie. 

With that, Amy grunted and groaned with that feeling of complete satisfaction.  She collapsed in exhaustion as Roger and Connie gently massaged her back and shoulders.  Connie reached for Amy’s hand and gently cleaned it with her lips and tongue. 

“Wow!” exclaimed Roger.  “What more could a man want?  Lying here with two beautiful women, all of us completely satisfied.  Nothing could get any better.  But don’t think I won’t try the next time.  There will be a next time won’t there?” 

“Of course, dear,” Amy said.  “But please don’t obsess over it.  Be patient.  I know I’ll look forward to it, but it’s not something we should do too often.  That would take away from the ‘specialness’ of the time we’ll have together.” 

“And don’t forget, we owe a similar time to Michael,” said Connie.  “This was great, and I know it will be great again.  I hope we have just a much fun with Michael.” 

“Well, I’m not going to spoil it for him.  In fact, I doubt that he and I will ever discuss any of these sessions.  You know how we men are, we hate to compare our exploits.” joked Roger.  “But really, I don’t want to get into any competition with him.  You know it’s in our nature.  So, it will be best if we just don’t discuss it at all.” 

“That’s your decision, and probably a pretty good one,” said Amy.  Connie nodded in agreement.        

“I guess I had better go relieve Michael with the kids,” said Connie.  “I know he’s probably worn out.  I’ll bring your two back in about a half hour if that’s okay,” she added. 

They got dressed, and Connie left. 

“Any comments?”  Amy asked as they went to the kitchen to fix a couple of drinks. 

“Words cannot describe the way I feel right now,”  Roger said.  “The one thing I know I can say with certainty is that I love you, and I always will.”