It was one of those nights...where the mood kinda hung in the air, everyone giggled and danced and got sweaty and drank. My wife and I had been married for about a year, and at that time had been together for about 6 years. She is very sexy with a nice body, great soft place but small breasts. Because she is a college professor, a bit of an intellectual, she can come off as a prude, and I must admit that for the most part, our sex life has been very average, although getting much better as we progressed. The best times that we had were when she loosened up and lost her inhibitions..then she would get wild, wake up in the morning and not talk about it. We lived close to the clubs and would often walk home. Because of this, most of our friends parked at our house and on occaison, some would even end up spending the night because they were too drunk to drive.

We had been out singing karoake and dancing on a Friday night with two of my wife's girlfriends, and after a long day, I was tired and told my wife I was going home. They all had been drinking several shots of tequila which I knew would make them excitable in a girly way, and I didn't want any part of it, because my wife's friend Bridget had just been dumped, and the girl's were drinking to console her. They wanted no part of me, in fact, I was the enemy! Bridget is a pretty brunette, a little overweight, but still very attractive. She had been my wife's best friend in college and they shared everything. She slept at our home often and was around a lot. One thing about her though, she had the greatest set of huge tits you ever saw. I often pleasured myself thinking of her and my wife with me, but knew it was only a fantasy. I had told my wife that I thought Bridget had great breasts jokingly to try and get a reaction, but she shrugged it off. When I got home from the club, I made a sandwich, watched TV and took a shower and was headed to bed, when I heard the girls come in. I was in the office and I could hear them giggling and stumbling and just plain acting silly. I was only in boxers because I was just about to turn in, and being polite, let my wife know that I was in the office. She stuck her head in, mumbled something about having too much tequila and walked out. I forgot about them and went to the bedroom, when I heard my wife say, "Yes he does.

He thinks you have a hot body." Then I heard Bridget say, "Really? He is such a good guy, you are so lucky.

" And then they giggled. They were in the bathroom. I purposely stepped loudly on the floor, and my wife heard me. "Honey, come here, Bridget wants to show you something." She laughed. I walked toward the bath and heard them giggle some more. As I opened the door, they were both standing in their panties. Bridget had on a v-neck tshirt and no bra and my wife was in her black lace bra. Shit they were drunk...

I should just turn around and tell them to go to bed, but I couldn't. "I told her what you thought of her tits, now come look at them. Tell ME what you think.

" I could not believe it, but once again knew that they were really drunk and not to make much of it. I looked at my wife and saw a devilish look in her eyes, she sat on the toilet with Bridget in front of her.

I approached, and said, "You know I think she has a great rack, let me see." With that I walked toward Bridget and lifted her shirt. She raised her arms and instinctively I lifted it over her head. She stood in her panties, with a pouty look on her face. I looked over at my wife and she smiled and stood up.

"Touch them. What do you think? Are they all that you hoped for?" Now I thought I was in trouble, but I didn't care. I took my left hand and moved it toward her right breast. She stood still and closed her eyes. My length started to stir, and I felt it work its way out of the fly in my boxers. This is too good to be true.

I massaged her left breast, still nervous, but replied, "Yes, they are very nice." I continued to massage her right breast and then worked my right hand to her left breast. I had both of them in my hands now, massaging lightly, not knowing how much to touch. With her eyes still closed, Bridget let out a little humming noise as I worked toward her nipples, which grew very hard and erect as my fingers grazed across them.

I was fortunate enough to have a been blessed with a very large length, almost ten inches, and extremely wide. At times, my wife cannot take all of it, and at other times, it takes me quite awhile to get hard. But when I do, I get hard as a rock and stay that way for a while. I also am blessed with the ability to cum in massive quantities. My orgasms are very forceful and full and I have can cover my wife's face and body with sheets of cum. Now I was indeed hard as a rock. My length inched upward out of the fly in my boxers as I stood toying with Bridget's glorious nipples. Now she purred a little, and I didn't know what to do until I felt the familiar hand of my wife on my massive length, stroking it so gently.

She stood up from the toilet seat, holding my member and came to my side and I turned to her and kissed her hard. We tongued one another and the stroking of my length heated up.

As I kissed her, I realized that this was way too good to be true, but kept on. She worked her way to my ear, and stuck her tongue deep into it, wet with soft kisses and whispered, "I want to watch you play Bridget. Please play her for me. She needs it so bad. I want you to cum all over her tits. Do it for me." What could I say? I almost blew my load right there.

I didn't say a word, but looked at my wife with raised eyebrows as if to ask permission, and she was so turned on, almost in a deep erotic transe that she didn't respond. I had never seen this side of her, but I liked it. She continued to stroke my length and then got on her knees and began toying my enormous head. "Look down Bridge, you see this? Can you take this big length? Can you?" I worked Bridget's breasts, toying and biting, sliding one hand down to pull off her panties. As I did so, my wife took the other side of her soft place and slid them down with me.

Now she was naked, and to my surprise, shaved. Bridget was falling into the same spell that my wife was under and responded, "Please let him play me. I want to take his length.

Can I please have his length?" We moved to the living room. My wife still in her bra and panties, turned out the lights, lit some candles and then sat on the recliner. I sat on the couch and pulled Bridget to me. My length was enormous, and I knew she wanted it. I looked over at my wife and she sat back with her right hand deep in her cunt. Fingering herself hard.

I had never seen this before but liked it very much. She worked her fingers into her softness and every now and then put her head back as if in ecstasy. Slowly her black panties worked their way to her knees. I kissed Bridget deep and hard and pulled her naked body over me. She leaned over with her massive tits in my face and I forgot all about my wife for a moment. I toyed and sucked her great nipples and brought my hands around, grabbing her soft place. My length stood straight up, veins pulsing, feeling the warmth of her softness, I toyed with it, rubbing the head against her wet cunt. She shivered...

and her back arched, and I thought she almost came like that, but got her balance and took both hands and spread her lips to take my huge length.

Her private part was teasing as she slowly worked down on it. Her softness was very tight and at first she held back and was still for a moment. She whispered quietly, "Yes, yes, yes, " as I worked two inches and then four and then six into her. I held her soft place and worked her up and down, loosening her to take more. She hummed and purred and then screamed, "Oh God, please play me!" With that she took the full ten inches to the hilt. I could feel the tight walls of her private part around my hard length starting to pull my ten inches deeper, and with that she began and work her way up and down, head drawn back, hands on my chest, pushing to lift up and then taking the whole thing. We both were sweaty and I had never felt a wet softness like hers as I toyed and bit her nipples, while gently slapping her soft place.

Now I knew I was in control of her, and decided that I wanted to play her as hard as she could take it. I moved her over onto her hands and knees, looked over at my wife, and toyed with her soft place. I slapped my length on her soft place crack, and told her, "Beg me to play you. Beg me." With that, she reached between her legs and parted her soft edges and muttered, "Please make me cum. Please." I dove into to her full hilt, as hard as I could and she screamed. It was so wet and hot and tight, but she took every inch. "Yes, Oh God, yes, play me hard." she screamed, and I did. I slammed my length in and out, holding her soft place cheeks, slapping them more firmly, driving into her at rapid speed. In and out I drove as sweat covered my body.

I looked over at my wife and she had pulled out a dildo that I did not know existed and was working it deep into her own cunt. I felt myself tingle, and knew that I was close to cumming, so I slowed down and worked into a deep rythym. Grinding in and out of her wet cunt, her giant tits dancing in the candlelight. My wife came to me and began to kiss me again, and then slapped Bridget soft place. I was close and wanted to cum inside of her. She began to cum hard, muttering incantations of "Yes, yes, yes" as my wife slapped her soft place harder. I welled up and pulled my length out and shot my first load onto her back, into her hair. My wife began stroking me as Bridget buckled and I shot a heavy load allover her soft place and wet softness. She continued to stroke me and then bent over and took my length in her mouth as I came another heavy load allover her tongue and cheeks, which she greedily devoured. As I was in ecstasy, still cumming, my wife gripped my length hard, positioning it in front of Bridgets little sensitive place. She took her right forefinger and after swirling it around in the cum on her back, dove it straight into her soft place, holding my length with a death grip. I felt the cum building as she worked two fingers into Bridget, who reacted by begging for more.

As she separated her sensitive place, she released my length to send waves or orgasm over me and massive waves of thick cum into Bridget's soft place. Her body was covered and my wife's face was a sticky mess of delight. Cum dripped from Bridget's now gaping warmth and softness. She was soaked with sweat and cum and breathing very heavily. My wife worked my cum over her fingers and then did something I could not believe. She started toying the cum off of Bridget's soft place, digging her tongue deep into her hold.

Bridget was on fire, screaming, begging, asking her to stop, then saying, don't stop.

With her left hand, she stroked my length, which still remained hard and dripped cum onto her, stood back and began to guide it into Bridget's soaked soft place.

When my length head entered she let out a shriek..

Find out what happened after that.