For their friends.

In any other situation I would have pinned Amy to the nearest convenient surface and shoved my length into her mouth, fucking her face hard as she liked it. But now, with four of my best friends facing me like wolves observing a cornered chicken, each close to completely naked right in front of me, things had taken another turn for the surreal. As intimate as we had gotten, there was no denying the vestiges of hesitation flickering within burning desire. Five of us, teetering on the brink of breaking loose, and my beloved wife wasn't helping, sliding her fingers between the valleys where my thighs and pelvis intersected, bobbing her svelte body up and down along my height without actually making contact. Every so often she even brought her mouth close to my crotch, and I could feel my rod throb a few times, trying to burst through my underwear to savor the warmth of her breath. And Amy would look up at me, with that maddeningly playful glint in her eye, and then glance back at her captivated audience. She was the ringmaster, and we were the beasts under her thrall.

There was really only one way things could have ended.

"Charge!"

At Talia's sudden battle cry all our friends leaped into action, and before my wife and I knew it, the four of them had bowled us back onto the couch with their hands all over us. I could only groan as Stephanie and Elizabeth pounced onto me, pressing their chests on my arms as they dragged their palms and fingers over my skin, planting kisses on my skin every so often. I met Stephanie's gaze, and she looked back at me with fire burning intensely in her brilliant blue eyes. Elizabeth flicked her hair around my shoulder, and I hissed at the sensation of her soft tongue, setting my skin ablaze where she licked me.

But what really caught my attention was what was happening to my wife. Amy had done more than her fair share of mercilessly teasing and taunting her friends, and Talia was leading the payback with Corrine supporting her flank. Our raven-haired beauty had dug her hands along Amy's sides, dancing up a ferocious bout of tickling against the exposed where she'd forcibly pulled Amy's blouse up. Amy shrieked and squealed with laughter while her friends grinned down at her with an almost malicious air, without any apparent intention of fighting back. Maybe it was the surprise... or maybe it was the intention she had all along.

"Yoink!" In one lightning-fast movement, Talia had tugged Amy's blouse over her chest, moving her fingers up Amy's belly and tickling Amy along her sternum, sending Amy into another peal of giggles. Not giving her any chance to recover, Corrine began to slide Amy's slacks off, pulling the material down her legs and ending at her ankles.

"Not so fun when the boot's on the other foot, is it?" taunted the blonde, diving her fingers into Amy's armpits.

"Heehee! AH hahahahah!" yelped Amy, flailing ineffectually as her friends pressed their weight on her. In almost no time at all Talia and Corrine had turned Amy into a breathless wreck, helpless at their hands - and those hands were going in places I never expected them to. With a single click Corrine undid the frontal clasp on Amy's bra, while Talia snaked her arm down Amy's navel, headed for the treasure below...