When I saw the email, my heart jumped. Todd, my best friend from college, was going to be in town for work and wanted to see if I had time to get together with him. It had been years, of course I wanted to get together and catch up. During our college days, Todd was my roommate for two years in the dorms, and we were virtually inseparable. Even though we spent so much time together, his off the wall sense of reality never got old, the conversation was always new and fresh. He just had this way of seeing life as it was and finding the ridiculousness of it all.

But college came to a close, he went his way, I went mine. There were a couple of phone calls at first, but soon those dwindled away as well. Over time, I would every now and then wonder how he was, where he was, what he was up to. We were Facebook friends so I knew where he lived, but it was a rural area far away, someplace that I’d never visit for any reason, so we just kind of drifted apart.

But now that was going to change, he was coming over to my house on this dreary Saturday afternoon, and we were going to catch up on a dozen or so years. I could hardly wait.

‘What time is he going to be here?’ Hannah was in the spirit of this as well, scurrying about cleaning up the house and trying her best to come up with a decent meal to prepare. As I’ve mentioned before, cooking is not Hannah’s strong suit, but she insisted that we eat in tonight and not sit in some restaurant trying to have any sort of meaningful conversation. And she was right.

‘Maybe an hour or so? Todd never really was punctual, so it is hard to say for sure.’

‘Well, I can’t wait to meet him. I know so little of your years in college, maybe I’ll learn some embarrassing details to hold over your head!’

‘Hardly,’ I laughed. ‘I was pretty boring in college, Todd and I were the outcasts at the parties, we pretty much sat in the corner and watched the parade of weirdness before us.’ Which was the truth. We rarely got invited to parties, instead we just waited a few hours and crashed well after anybody was sober enough to check a guestlist or anything like that.

Ring ring! It was the doorbell. He was here!

I flung the door open. ‘Todd! Welcome, it is great to see you again! Come in, come in. Todd, this is my wife Hannah. Hannah, this is Todd.’

‘It is great to meet you, Todd. I’ve heard so much about you the last few days. Austin has been talking non-stop!’

‘Great to meet you too Hannah. Austin, you never mentioned that you were married!’ He was right, I hadn’t. It just slipped my mind I guess.

‘Well, come in and sit down. What can I get you, beer, soft drink, cocktail, wine?’

‘A beer would be great, thanks.’ Off she went to the kitchen while Todd and I sat down in the living room and started recounted our lives since our paths had last crossed.

‘Austin, I’m going to have to run out to the store for a minute, I need something for dinner. Shouldn’t take long, though, you guys stay here and keep visiting.’

‘Don’t go to any trouble for me, Hannah. I’m sure that whatever you have will be just fine, I hate to have you go out on a day like this just for me.’

‘No worries at all. Saturday is my normal grocery shopping day anyway, so there are other things I have to pick up. I promise I won’t be long at all.’ And out the door she went. I noticed that I didn’t smell anything cooking in the kitchen, my guess is that she was going to the deli to pick up something already made so she could avoid another kitchen cooking mishap.

Life had been up and down for Todd. When he graduated, he still wasn’t sure what he wanted to do and floundered around in a few different jobs that never really worked out all that well. Climbing the corporate ladder was never his strong suit, so he recently went over to the non-profit sector and was doing great things in rural America. And loving it from the glow in his eyes when he spoke of his work. Good for him, he deserved good things! He had gotten married a couple of years ago but no kids. The no kids part didn’t surprise me, but the married did, I couldn’t really picture that woman who could tolerate his warped sense of humor. She must have a thick skin.

The front door opened, it was Hannah. Had she already been gone an hour? Wow, time was flying!

‘Do you need some help?’ I called from the living room. No was the answer I hoped to hear, I didn’t really want to put on a jacket to deal with the light drizzle and chilly winds that were swirling outside. But still, I would if I had to.

‘No need, don’t bother. A brave soul took pity on me and is helping me bring in the groceries. Austin, Todd, this is Bryce. He just moved into that house on the corner.’

‘Hi Austin. Hi Todd. As I was walking by on my way home, I saw Hannah with a trunk full of groceries and thought that I’d be neighborly.’

‘Thanks, I appreciate it. I was hoping that I wouldn’t have to put on a jacket to go outside! And welcome to the neighborhood. Sit down and have a beer with us, Todd and I were just catching up, he is an old college friend.’

‘Thanks, but let me do my noble deed and finish carting in the groceries. After all, I want full credit for my good deed!’ Back outside he went and continued hauling in our groceries. His jacket seemed to hang from him, he was a slim but tall guy, probably about 30 years old I guessed.

‘Well, that’s all of them, Hannah. Should I put this bag down with the others?’

‘No, leave that one out on the table, I’ll bring your reward to the living room.’ Bryce took off his wet jacket and joined us in the living room. Hannah came with two beers and handed them to me and Todd. Was Bryce not drinking? By the somewhat quizzical look on his face, I assumed he was mentally asking the same question.

‘Oh, your reward. Remember, no good deed goes unpunished.’ With that, she reached out towards his wet jeans, unbuttoning the top button and opening them at the top, exposing the waistband of his fashion underwear.

On no! Not today, not with my dearest long lost friend sitting right next to me in my living room! Can’t we for once just act like grownups? Todd’s head was on a swivel, looking first at my wife tugging down on some stranger’s wet jeans and then at me to wait for my reaction, a reaction that I knew wouldn’t come, at least not to his satisfaction. I wanted this to stop, but I also didn’t want it to stop. Old habits die hard, and my reaction was as usual: My dick started getting hard and my eyes were fixed on Hannah’s hand as it slipped down below Bryce’s waistband, her fingers slowly inching their way towards his expanding cock. He was wearing bikini style briefs, and the head of his cock was just inching its way outside one of the leg holes.

Hannah dropped to her knees, positioned so that Todd and I could have a full on view of her yanking down Bryce’s underwear. His dick lept from beneath the briefs, his full extension catching the bottom of Hannah’s chin as the waistband cleared past. She deftly grabbed the shaft and directed his cock into her open and waiting mouth.

My wife, who Todd had met just an hour or so ago, was now kneeling in front of us, sucking off a man she had met just 10 minutes ago. I could feel Todd’s peering gaze towards me, but I couldn’t turn to look. Besides, what was I going to say? What words would properly explain what was happening and why I was powerless to stop it, even if I wanted to? I’d probably never see Todd again, he would probably get up right now and storm out the door, but my brain and my dick weren’t in sync. My hardon proved that I wanted this to happen, even in front of an old friend.

Bryce! I had forgotten about him and what he must have been feeling. I looked up towards his eyes, his gaze was locked towards me with a look on his face that screamed, ‘why is this happening and why are you not stopping it?’ But as it was with me, you couldn’t argue with a raging erection. When I returned his gaze without any visible anger or aggression, he slowly started thrusting his dick deeper and deeper into Hannah’s talented mouth. By now, her tongue was done making small circles around the head of his penis, and she was now opening up her throat in preparation of taking him in to the hilt until her lips were firmly buried in his bush of neatly trimmed pubic hair.

He groaned. Todd coughed uncomfortably, but I ignored both and just sat there while I felt pre cum leaking from the head of my confined but hard cock.

With all of this going on, I hadn’t realized that Hannah had been able to suck on Bryce’s cock and remove her own wet pants and panties. I knew that her pants were wet from the rain outside, but the panties? That was horniness from tasting a new and fresh dick. And knowing that my best friend was also watching this, causing me deep embarrassment. She slowly leaned back, her hand on Bryce’s tight ass directing him to follow her as she made her way to the floor. Now she was laying at our feet, Bryce laying over her while he was slowly fucking Hannah’s mouth. Hannah’s head was positioned right at Todd’s feet, somewhat blocking him from standing up without having to move the bodies in front of him. He had a full view of Bryce’s ass pounding away.

Hannah slowly pushed against Bryce’s hips, moving his cock out of her mouth and pushed him downward. Oh my god, she was going to fuck him right here! RIght in front of Todd! I could feel my face go flush. Not wanting to do anything to interrupt his pleasure, Bryce quickly complied, burying his cock into Hannah’s wet pussy with one flourish…all the way in on the first thrust. A groan escaped from Hannah’s lips. I know (and have seen) Hannah take on cocks larger than Bryce’s, but she was surprised by the speed with which he penetrated her. It was as if he was now calling the shots, he was in control. From here on out, he was going to decide exactly how my wife was going to be fucked. And in his mind, it wasn’t going to be slow, tender, and gentle. It was going to be hot, sweaty, wet, and furious sex.

I could see Todd’s mouth drop open on the couch beside me, he was staring at me full on, waiting for me to do something, to even say something. I know that he could see the outline of my hard cock, we were college roommates and he had seen me naked before, but never with an erection. But he had to know. I needed to acknowledge his quizzical and angry look so I turned towards him, wondering what I was going to say.

‘Don’t worry about him, Todd. Sometimes he even picks out the guys that are going to fuck me. He isn’t going to say anything or do anything.’ WIth that, her hand reached up Todd’s thigh, working upwards towards his crotch. She started rubbing his cock through his jeans.

‘Wow, Austin never said that you were hung, Todd! Let’s have a look. Come over here.’ With that, he leaned forward just enough for Hannah to unzip his jeans and pull out his now erect cock. She pulled him closer and took him into her mouth, where Bryce had been just a few moments ago.

Now Hannah was getting speed fucked by a guy that I hadn’t ever seen before while giving a blowjob to an old friend I hadn’t seen in years. And I was sitting on the couch watching all of this, my right hand absentmindedly rubbing my dick through my jeans.

Bryce and Todd worked well together, they seemed to know what the other was going to do. When Bryce slowed down his rhythm a bit to slowly bury his cock to the balls, Todd pulled his dick out of Hannah’s mouth and rubbed its swollen head against her lips. Hannah was lying powerless on the floor, these two guys were writing the script.

Bryce was back to speed fucking Hannah stabbing her dripping pussy with rabbit-like thrusts. Todd began furiously face fucking Hannah, his cock buried as far as Hannah could take it then pulling almost out in rapid succession. Todd was hung, Hannah wasn’t able to take him all the way down at this pace and was just lying on the floor, her holes at both ends being rapidly penetrated simultaneously.

Another minute or two and and I began to hear the moans, the groans of impending orgasms. It was four voices, Todd, Bryce, Hannah, and I was shocked to discover, me. My hand had picked up its pace of rubbing, I could feel my twitching cock beneath my jeans, twitching and bucking wildly. At that very moment, both Bryce and Todd withdrew, shooting streams of thick white milky sperm all over Hannah’s face while I could feel a wet spot growing from inside my pants, my underwear getting soaked by my own cum.

With that, Bryce and Todd both stood and pulled up their jeans, rebuttoning them and walked away as if nothing had really just happened. Without a word, Bryce grabbed his jacket and headed out the door. Todd was just a couple of steps behind. I sprung to my feet, trying to figure out how I was going to keep Todd from leaving but also thinking that maybe this was the best thing. I walked towards him.

‘Well, it seems that Hannah was right, you seem to enjoy this, Austin.’ I followed his eyes towards the very visible wet spot at the crotch of my jeans.

‘I’ll be in town for a couple of weeks. Austin, I’ll be by every now and then to fuck Hannah. She gives great head, but I really need to get inside of that beautiful pussy of hers too. I’ll let you know when, but I need to go and get something to eat. It was fun to catch up. Hannah, thanks for the blowjob, next time I’ll let you taste what is on your face. You probably won’t get that chance today, though, because I’m pretty sure that as soon as I’m out the front door, you are going to make Austin get down on his knees and lick all of that cum off your face.’

And out the door he went. I looked back at Hannah, and for once, I saw her NOT in control. Today she hadn’t called the shots. Oh sure, she had started the whole thing, but she didn’t finish it. Instead, she was as powerless as I, a spectator in the fucking that she was taking and enjoying. She had been taken by two real and self assured men.

‘He’s right, Austin. Get over here and taste this cum, it is the cum of masculine and dominating men. Maybe if you drink up every drop, some of this will rub off on you. No, probably not, but let’s find out.’