Sam was sprawled over the sofa watching snooker. He’d put a casserole in the oven, and he was drinking a beer. Cassie would be home any minute. It was Friday evening. The girls all went for a drink after the office closed, so Friday was the evening he cooked. His mind wandered to what they might do after dinner and he hoped that a full blow job might be part of the action, but such things depended on how well he satisfied Cassie first. Suddenly the front door opened and he began to rise to greet his wife. Instead of her coming into the lounge it sounded like a herd of elephants was charging up the stairs, and she was yelling at him. “Sam Smith, get up here now! I mean NOW Sam – move your arse.” Sam smiled. This was a new game, and new games were always fun. He got up and wandered toward the stairs. “SAM SMITH, I SAID NOW! RUN!” “Ah!” thought Sam, “a bit of dom/sub. What’s going to be my punishment for not moving fast enough?” “Eerrrhm! Sam my darling,” said Cassie, nervously as she met him at the top of the stairs. “This is a bit new. I hope you’re going to be OK with it? Come in sweetheart.” He walked into their bedroom, and stopped dead in his tracks. Sitting on the bed was a vision of sexy loveliness. Sam simply wanted to devour her. Gorgeous blonde hair (which he suspected might not withstand şişli escort the pubic test) amazing tits trying to escape from a white low cut blouse, and legs crossed demurely within a dark green mini skirt. “This is Meg – a friend from the office. You need to fuck her now. You’ve got to fill her with your spunk and you need to be quick, otherwise she’ll be late.” She turned to her friend. “Meg you silly cow! Flash your tits and get your knickers off. Rub your clit! For goodness sake the stupid man’s in shock. I’ll suck his cock, but you need to put on the show and get your cunt ready, go for it girl.” Sam was indeed in a state of shock, but when Meg pulled up her blouse and bra, revealing her gorgeous breasts, then dropped her knickers and lay back on the bed with her legs as wide apart as she could get them, Sam’s prick began to rise in response. He gave a mental apology for doubting her blonde credentials. When Cassie dragged his trousers to the floor, she already had her mouth around the purple head. He was stiff in no time at all. Here was his own wife commanding him to fuck her friend, someone he hadn’t even met before, it was something very new. The pussy he beheld looked delicious. When Cassie switched her attention from his now rampant member, to lick said pussy Sam’s heart nearly mecidiyeköy escort stopped beating. He and Cassie had a fantastic and playful sex life, but this was the first time with another person involved. “My God! Cassie I’ve never had one as big as that in me before.” “All the better for filling you up nicely girl. Now! Get over here stud, and push that cock of your inside this wet and juicy cunt. Take it slowly to begin with.” “This is unreal,” said Sam as he watched his wife guide his cock into the heavenly hole waiting to receive it. “Just fuck me Sam,” cried Meg. “I want you to fuck me as quick as you can, and fill me with every drop of spunk you have. Don’t bother trying to make me cum, just fill me up with your sticky man juice. Use my cunt to bring yourself off with. Come on Sam! Fuck my cunt. I want to feel your spunk shooting deep into me.” “That’s it Sam darling,” said his wife. “Fuck Meg’s pretty little body as quick as you can.” Sam prided himself on his staying power, but in these outrageous circumstances, with his wife and Meg talking dirty, he knew he wouldn’t last long. The final straw came when he felt Cassie’s finger probe his arse. “Oh Shit! I’m cumming, I’m cumming!” “Yeesss!” shouted Meg. “Fill me Sam, fill me with your spunk. Oh! My God I can feel it hitting me, it’s perfect.” For a moment longer Cassie massaged his cock to get the last drops out into her friend. She allowed him a few moments to begin to get his breath back before issuing new instructions. “Right! Job well done Sam, pull yourself out. Raise your hips Meg while he pulls out. Here’s your knickers. Get them on girl and clamp your thighs.” Meg did as she was told, and once she was stood up Cassie helped her get presentable and told Sam to get dressed again. “Thank you Sam,” said Meg. “That was just what the doctor ordered. Now phase two eh, Cass?” “Phase two Meg. Sam, I’m taking Meg for a little ride but hopefully we won’t be too long. I’ll text you if we’re delayed. Lay an extra place setting in the dining room as Meg’s going to have supper with us when we get back. Couple of bottles of that nice red we brought back from France please. We’ll explain everything when we get back.” They were gone. Sam stood stunned and speechless for a couple of minutes. Whatever had just happened had been great fun, but what on earth ‘phase two’ could possibly be, he couldn’t imagine. Was there a phase three? He went downstairs to the kitchen to check the casserole and kick start another baked potato in the microwave before putting that too into the oven. In the dining room he laid the extra setting, adjusted the lighting and got some music ready, and corked the wine. “How long is ‘not too long’ – ten minutes or two hours?” thought Sam, as he poured himself a gin and tonic.