My Fiance's Generous Pussy & Our Virgin Friend

I love my wife’s generosity, whether you need the shirt off her back or simply for her to take her shirt off. Before we got married, we had a friend who was, at 26, the virgin of our group. He had us over for dinner on a hot summer night. After good food and wine, we sat barefoot on his floor smoking pot.

You could tell we all felt horny by how clearly my fiancé’s nipples and our hard-ons showed through our thin t-shirts and shorts. With the earnestness of the truly baked, my fiancé went on about how wrong it was that nobody had claimed the virginity of such a beautiful guy. She named off friends she’d get to fuck him.

“Oh, just do him a favor!” I blurted.

“I’m trying!” she said.

“No, I mean, you take care of it.”

“A free pass?”

She leaned over to French kiss him, climbed into his lap, and peeled off her t-shirt. As he noisily sucked her nipples, she looked me in the eye. I nodded. She pulled down his shorts, so his cock sprung up between her lips.

“Feels great,” he said, “but if I come in your mouth I’ll still be a virgin.”

“Who says you’re only coming once? The first time in a night’is always too quick. I wanna give you a long, slow fuck!”

I watched with stoned fascination as my fiancé sucked our friend to orgasm, swallowed his sperm, and got him hard again with a few skillful licks. She spread her legs and guided him in. Her groan was as deep as the place his cock reached in her belly. They started with a long session of vigorous missionary fucking. Then she flipped him over and rode him hard. Their moaning, skin slapping, and sweat were epic. He still hadn’t come in her, so she turned on all fours and presented her backside. As his cock, slick with her juices, slid to the hilt, she reached back to rub her clit. Watching her daintily finger her clit while his dick plowed in and out of her pussy is still the sexiest sight I’ve seen. She came noisily on his cock and pressed the soles of her feet against his butt to keep him inside. Her contractions massaged his cock until he groaned and filled her with come.

They lay still, panting until he softened and plopped out. She turned over, grinning. “Holy shit!” she said. “I expected a sweet rite of passage. You fucked my brains out!”

I still give them a free pass on anniversaries of that night. Harold’s girlfriends just have to understand.