Meeting friends

The engine purrs gently as you pull up outside your friend's house. Ann turns to you, smiling excitedly as she clutches a bottle of wine - a nice Bordeaux you’ve been saving for a special occasion.

"This is going to be so much fun," she says, her eyes sparkling with genuine anticipation. "I haven't seen Sandra in months."

You smile back and squeeze her knee. "I've been looking forward to this, too. Come on."

You both step out of the car, Ann carefully carrying the wine. As you walk up the garden path to Scotty and Sandra's house, Ann practically bounces with excitement.

"You know," she says, glancing at you with a wistful expression, "it's funny how life gets so busy with work. Sometimes I forget how much I miss hanging out with them."

You reach the front door and ring the doorbell. After a moment, the door swings open to reveal Sandra, her face lighting up immediately.

Sandra has always been beautiful. She has brown hair cut in a short bob and a pleasantly curvy figure with full breasts. But today, she's dressed... differently than you're used to seeing her. Her gray blouse has the top three buttons undone, revealing a generous amount of cleavage. Her denim skirt is also much shorter than usual, barely covering the tops of her thick thighs.

"Oh my God, you're here!" She pulls you and Ann into tight, warm hugs before stepping back, beaming. "I've been excited all day! Come in, come in! It's so wonderful to see you both!"

She gestures you inside, where Scotty approaches from the living room, grinning. He gives you a quick man hug, his eyes briefly flickering to Ann with undisguised appreciation.

Ann catches the glance and laughs, handing you the wine bottle. "Looks like Scotty can't wait for me to say hello properly," she teases, a playful smirk on her face.

Damn, you totally forgot about that part.

Without hesitation Ann drops to her knees in front of Scotty, pulling her long hair back into a ponytail.

Scotty grins sheepishly. "Well, you know me too well."

Ann reaches up, unfastens his fly, and pulls out your friend's cock. "Hello, buddy," she purrs to his already semi-erect cock, giving the tip a long, slow lick. "Did you miss me?"

"Like you wouldn't believe," Scotty breathes, his voice already thick with desire.

Sandra rolls her eyes affectionately. "You two are hopeless."

Ann doesn't respond. Her mouth is already wrapped around Scotty's length, as she begins sucking with practiced enthusiasm. Wet sounds fill the entryway as her head bobs steadily, one hand stroking his shaft in rhythm with her movements.

"Hey, why don't we head to the dining room?" Sandra suggests, turning to you with a friendly smile. "Let's give them some space."

Still staring at your girlfriend, you nod slowly, your voice slightly strained. "O... okay."

Sandra laughs softly, noticing your distracted expression, and leads you toward the dining room. "So, what would you like to drink? We have beer, wine, soda..."

"A beer would be great, thanks," you manage to say.

"I'll be right back," Sandra says, heading toward the kitchen.

Hearing your girlfriend gagging from the hallway, you pull out the black book. You feel like you deserve some fun, too.

You flip to a new page and write: "Female hosts must always be topless."

You put the book away and wait.

When Sandra returns a minute later, her large breasts are fully exposed, swaying freely with each step. She carries a cold bottle of beer and sets it down in front of you with an apologetic smile.

"Sorry about that," she says. "Scotty forgot to bring the beer from the garage fridge to the kitchen, so I had to go there and get it myself."

You stare at her breasts for a moment, unable to look away. "It's fine," you finally say, your voice still rough.

Once again, your eyes drift from her face to her tits and back up. She smiles knowingly and sits down across from you at the table, seemingly unbothered by your gaze.

You pour some of the Bordeaux you brought into her glass as Ann and Scotty appear in the doorway, both flushed and satisfied. Scotty gives Sandra a quick kiss before sitting to your left, between you and his girlfriend.

Ann sits to your right, across from Scotty. There's cum on her face and in her hair that she casually smears across her skin with her fingers before licking them clean. "Mmm."

Despite her state, you pour wine into her glass as well, trying to focus on anything but the cum dripping from her chin. Scotty retrieves a beer from the kitchen.

The pasta Sandra serves is exceptional - al dente perfection with a rich, creamy sauce. Both you and Ann compliment her cooking enthusiastically.

"Thank you! I'm so glad you like it," Sandra beams with pride.

As you eat, the conversation flows naturally. Sandra discusses a recent novel she's read. Ann talks about her sister's new puppy. Scotty shares a funny anecdote from work. Despite the evening's surreal undercurrent, the banter feels comfortable and domestic.

When dinner is over, Sandra and Scotty collect the dishes. "We'll clean up," Sandra says. "Why don't you two head to the living room?"

You and Ann sit down on one of the two couches. While you wait, Ann tells you about her plans for the weekend. You try to listen to her, but the cum on her face keeps distracting you.

After a few minutes, Sandra and Scotty join you on the opposite couch. Scotty drapes his arm around Sandra's shoulders, pulling her close as she leans into his touch.

"How's work, Matt?" Sandra asks conversationally.

"It's never been better," you answer honestly. "I'm really enjoying it lately."

Ann chimes in about her completed project and the graphic design team's latest challenges. "What about you two? Anything new?"

Sandra, who works in HR at a large company, lights up. "Oh, things are great! "I can't quite put my finger on it, but everything just feels... easier. More enjoyable. Everyone's been so nice lately." She laughs.

Ann nods in agreement. "Yeah, I've noticed that, too. People seem happier."

You laugh, knowing full well why everyone suddenly feels so much better. "Life just seems better lately."

"Yeah, I can't even remember the last time I was in a bad mood," Scotty says, casually squeezing Sandra's breast. She giggles and leans further into him.

Ann rests her head on your shoulder, her voice warm and content. "I'm really glad we came tonight. It's wonderful seeing you all again."

The conversation continues for a while, all of you chatting casually. Despite the fact that Sandra is still topless, Scotty is groping her breast, and Ann still has his cum on her face, everyone acts like this is the most normal thing in the world.

The absurdity of the situation sends blood rushing south and your cock begins to stiffen against the confining fabric of your shorts. When Ann notices the growing bulge, she glances up at you with a sweet smile.

"Should I take care of that for you?" she asks innocently.

You glance around nervously. For a moment, you feel like everyone's eyes are on you, waiting for your answer.

"That would be nice," you finally manage, your voice barely above a whisper.

Ann grins wickedly as she casually reaches over, opening your fly with her fingers. Without missing a beat in her ongoing discussion with Sandra about television shows, She pulls out your hardening cock. Leaning down, she starts licking, her tongue tracing a slow, deliberate path up your shaft before she takes the tip into her mouth and begins sucking with practiced skill.

Meanwhile, Sandra continues describing her new favorite series, completely unbothered by what's happening right in front of her.

Scotty doesn't seem to mind either. However, he squeezes Sandra's breast a bit more.

They all continue talking as if nothing unusual were happening. Ann works your cock with her mouth while Sandra tells her about the show's latest plot twist. Scotty joins in, sharing his thoughts on the protagonist's character development.

After a while, Scotty leans over and whispers something in Sandra's ear. She laughs and nods, her eyes flickering toward you with unmistakable interest. Then she stands and walks over to you, settling down on your left side. She leans in, positioning herself so that she and Ann can work your cock together.

You watch, transfixed, as the two women - your girlfriend and your best friend's girlfriend - take turns sucking and licking your cock. Their mouths are soft and wet, and the sight of their tongues working together is breathtakingly erotic.

Emboldened, you reach out, pull up Sandra's skirt and slide your hand underneath. Your fingers find her pussy - bare, wet, and ready for you. She isn't wearing any panties. You slip two fingers inside her tight, wet cunt and begin moving them in and out.

Sandra moans softly, her eyes closing as pleasure washes over her. Yet she continues to suck your cock alongside Ann without missing a beat.

When you glance over at Scotty, he's watching the scene with a satisfied, knowing smile. His fly is open, and he's stroking his cock as he watches. Then he stands and walks over to Ann.

"You don't mind if I borrow your girlfriend for a while, do you?" he asks, already groping Ann's ass.

Ann looks at you, biting her lower lip. "Is that okay, baby?" she asks hopefully, her eyes gleaming with anticipation.

You clear your throat, trying to focus through the haze of pleasure. "Y... yeah, of course. Have fun."

Scotty grins triumphantly as he takes Ann's hand and pulls her up off the couch. He wraps his arms around her waist, pulling her close, his body pressing against hers. They begin to kiss passionately, Scotty's hands roaming over Ann's curves, squeezing her ass and cupping her breasts.

"Mmm, I've been thinking about this all day," Scotty murmurs against her lips.

Sandra is now furiously bobbing her head on your cock, her eyes closed in concentration as she works to bring you to the edge. You continue to finger her wet pussy, feeling her clench around your fingers as she becomes more and more aroused.

"How is she?" Scotty asks, still making out with Ann, his hand sliding down to cup her crotch through her dress.

"Damn good," you manage to say, your voice strained with need.

Scotty laughs. "Yeah, Ann isn't bad either." He slides his hand under her dress, his fingers finding her bare pussy. Ann moans into his mouth, pressing her hips against his hand.

Scotty breaks the kiss and looks at Ann with a hungry expression. "Ready for round two?" he asks with a grin.

"Fuck yes," Ann breathes, her voice thick with desire.

Scotty leads her over to the other couch and sits down, pulling Ann onto his lap. She straddles his thighs, and they kiss again - more urgently this time. Scotty's hands grip her hips while Ann reaches down between them, guiding his hard cock to her entrance.

Scotty groans loudly as Ann sinks down onto his cock, taking him fully inside. She throws her head back and lets out a long moan of pure pleasure.

Sandra notices you watching and pulls your cock out of her mouth. "They're really getting into it, huh?" she laughs.

"Yeah," you say, unable to look away as Ann begins to ride Scotty, her hips moving in a slow, sensual rhythm.

Sandra giggles and turns back to your cock, wrapping her lips around it again and resuming her sucking. Her hand drops down to your balls, gently massaging them as she works.

From your angle, you can see Scotty's cock thrusting in and out of Ann's wet pussy as she rides him. He pulls her dress up over her head and tosses it aside, leaving her completely naked and exposed. He leans forward and sucks on her nipples while she grinds against him, both of them lost in the pleasure.

Sandra pulls back once more when she notices that you're still focused on the others. She gives you a knowing smile. "Scotty was really looking forward to tonight," she tells you. "He was so excited after fucking Ann last night that he woke me up when he got home, and we had sex right away. That was really good," she says, looking dreamy.

She pauses, bites her lower lip and looks at you with an inviting expression. "Do you want to fuck me, too?" she asks.

You look at her, and the answer is immediate and certain. Yes. You've always found Sandra attractive, even when she was just your friend's girlfriend. You've never acted on it, but you've thought about it more than once. You like her personality - she's funny, sweet, and smart. Her face is beautiful and her curves have always appealed to you, especially her large breasts, and seeing her suck your cock has been incredibly hot.

So, of course, you tell her yes, and she immediately straightens up. You kiss her deeply, your hands roaming over her naked breasts for the first time, squeezing and fondling them. She moans into your mouth and shifts, positioning herself over your lap. You feel her wet pussy pressing against your cock, as she slowly sinks down, taking you inside her.

"Oh fuck," Sandra gasps as you fill her completely. "Your cock feels so good inside me."

"Your pussy isn't bad either," you groan.

She starts riding you, grinding her hips in slow circles, her breasts bouncing in your face. You grab them, pulling them to your mouth and suck on her nipples, swirling your tongue around the sensitive peaks. She moans louder, her movements becoming more frantic.

On the other couch, Ann rides Scotty harder and harder, her tits bouncing with each movement. He has his hands on her hips, helping her bounce up and down on his cock. She's clearly close to coming, her moans are getting louder and more ****.

Scotty notices you watching and grins. "Ann's pussy is amazing, man," he calls over.

"It's pretty good over here, too," you say, giving Sandra's ass a hard smack.

Scotty laughs. "Yeah, Sandra's awesome."

You lose yourself in fucking Sandra for a while, focusing on the sensation of her tight, wet heat surrounding you. Suddenly, you hear Ann cry out as she climaxes. She grabs Scotty's head and kisses him hard, her hips bucking wildly as her orgasm rocks through her body.

Then you hear Scotty groaning. "Fuck, I'm cumming too."

You see his balls tighten as he begins pumping his load deep into your girlfriend's pussy.

At the same moment, Sandra looks you in the eyes, her breathing ragged. She bites her lip as her whole body tenses. Her eyes roll back, her body starts shaking, and she lets out a loud moan as her own orgasm crashes through her.

The whole situation is so incredibly hot that you feel yourself coming, too. While Sandra is still rocking her own orgasm, you grab her ass and start pulling her down on your cock, thrusting up into her as you cum hard, filling her cunt with your seed.

When you're both finished, Sandra looks at you with a dreamy smile. "That was so fucking good," she pants. "Thank you."

"Thanks to you," you reply. "You were incredible."

She really was. Even better than you'd imagined. Her pussy was tight, wet and hot, and the way she moaned, gasped, and looked at you with such raw pleasure was intoxicating.

On the other couch, Ann is now kneeling in front of Scotty, cleaning his softening cock with her mouth. You can see his cum dripping out of her used pussy, running down her thighs.

You grab Sandra's chin and tilt her face toward you. "Clean me, too," you command.

Sandra nods, licking her lips. Then she slides off your lap and goes down on her knees in front of you. She grabs your cock with both hands and starts licking it, swirling her tongue around the tip and cleaning off the last bits of cum and her wettness. Then she takes you into her mouth and starts sucking, slowly at first, then with more enthusiasm.

On the other couch, Scotty looks at you. The satisfied smile on his face is warm and almost affectionate. "Damn, that was fun," he says, running a hand through his disheveled hair. "Want a beer?"

"Sure," you say, your voice still rough from exertion.

Scotty stands up, ignoring Ann's pleading gaze as she was still sucking his cock. He pats her head and walks to the kitchen, his semi-erect cock swaying with each step.

A moment later, he returns with two bottles of beer. He hands you one and settles back onto the couch next to Ann, who immediately resumes sucking his cock. He takes a long, satisfying drink, then leans back against the cushions with a contented sigh. He casualy settles one hand on Ann's head, enjoying the attention she gives his cock.

You open your beer and take a drink. The cold liquid cuts through the heat that still lingers in your veins as it goes down. As you start chatting with Scotty, the girls continue working on your cocks.

Sandra sucks you with a steady rhythm. Her hands stroke in perfect time with her mouth. The wet sounds are punctuated only by the occasional soft hum she makes against your shaft. On the other couch, Ann mirrors the motion, her head bobbing up and down eagerly.

After a while, they pull back and climb onto the couches next to you. Ann curls into Scotty's embrace, her back against his chest. He wraps his arms around her and slides one hand between her legs, rubbing her clit in slow, deliberate circles while you chat.

Sandra snuggles up to you, your arm around her shoulders, your hand slowly stroking her breast. She sighs contentedly and leans her head on your shoulder.

It all feels really nice. The jealousy that had gnawed at you earlier has vanished completely, though you can't pinpoint when. But you're happy that it's gone. Now, all you feel is pleasure and satisfaction.

You all talk for about an hour, sharing funny stories from the past, remniscing about old friends, and chatting about random stuff. The conversation is easy and unforced - the kind of comfortable banter that comes with years of friendship.

Then you fuck again.

This time, you take Ann on the couch, doggystyle, her ass presented to you as she braces herself on the armrest. Sandra is on the floor with Scotty on top of her.

Seeing your friends fucking right next to you adds a whole new voyeuristic dimension to the experience. Sandra's moans and Scotty's grunts fill the room, mingling with Ann's cries as you thrust into her. The sounds are intoxicating and the visual spectacle almost is overwhelming in its intensity.

After a while, Scotty calls out, "Girls." His voice is strained with pleasure. "Kneel next to each other," he says.

Ann and Sandra immediately comply, positioning themselves on the floor so that their faces are right next to each other's. They both look up at you and Scotty. Their expressions are dazed with pleasure and their faces are flushed.

You and Scotty jerk your cocks over their upturned faces. Then you both cum, thick ropes of cum splashing across their pretty faces. They moan at the sensation, closing their eyes and opening their mouths as the warm fluid coats their skin.

After that Ann and Sandra lean toward each other, tongues emerging to lick the cum from each other's faces before they begin making out, their faces still coated in your release.

Seeing your girlfriend kiss another girl while they're both covered in cum is the hottest thing you've ever seen. So, before they can pull away, you and Scotty shoot another load all over their beautiful faces.

When Ann and Sandra notice you shooting a second load, they look at each other with surprised expressions.

Then someone - you're not sure who - starts laughing. The tension breaks, replaced by a giddy, almost manic hilarity. Ann and Sandra pull back, blinking up at you both with expressions of shocked amusement, cum dripping from their chins.

The laughter is infectious, and soon, all four of you are laughing together.

A few minutes later, after everyone is clean again - though "clean" might be an overstatement, considering the girls licked cum off each other's faces - it's time to say goodbye.

You exchange hugs and wish everyone a good night.

Then you and Ann step out into the cool night air. The silence of the suburbs is a stark contrast to the noise of the past few hours.

On your drive home, Ann tells you what a lovely evening it was. "It was so much fun seeing them again," she says, her voice smiling.

"Yeah, it was," you reply, turning onto the main road. "I'm glad we came."

Ann leans back in her seat and stretches, her body loose and relaxed. "I saw how much fun you had with Sandra," she says, casually, without any hint of jealousy. "She's really something, isn't she?"

You glance over at her, catching the glint of amusement in her eyes as the streetlights pass by. "Yeah, I really enjoyed fucking her. She's amazing." You pause. "I hope I get to fuck her again soon."

Ann laughs. "That would be nice. Then I can fuck Scotty again. You know, there's this thing he did with his hips that I really liked."

You chuckle. "Yeah, I noticed you were into it."

The conversation continues as you drive, both of you remarkably relaxed, given what you've just experienced. It's a conversation that would have been impossible without the rules you added to the book. You still don't know where it came from, but you're glad you got it.

When you arrive home, you and Ann take a shower together. The warm water washes away all evidence of the evening - sweat, cum and the scent of sex. You kiss under the running water, your hands roaming over each other's bodies.

After the shower, you get dressed for bed in your comfy pajamas. You open the drawer of your nightstand to check on the rules one last time before going to bed, but the book isn't there anymore.

You stare at the empty space for a moment. You're absolutely certain that you put it there when you arrived home a few minutes ago. And because of the rule about ignoring it, nobody could have taken it. So where could it be?

Before you can think about it more, Ann emerges from the bathroom wearing only a towel. She walks up behind you and wraps her arms around your waist, pressing her body against your back.

"I love you, Matt," she says softly.

"I love you, too," you reply.

You turn around and kiss her.

When her towel falls to the floor, you no longer care about the book.

You have everything you ever wanted. There's nothing you would change.

You are happy.

THE END