Tim and Amy had been married for about five years when it happened. They had been wonderful years and were both very happy and looking forward to a long happy life together. But then something happened that was to alter both of their lives.

Amy’s best friend was Rebecca who lived next door. Amy and Rebecca had always been close even as children. Rebecca and her parents had moved in to the house next door when she was just six years old. Amy was eight at the time and as Rebecca moved in, Amy watched them unload the U-Haul truck.

From the moment the two girls met, the pair were inseparable. Growing up in their Brooklyn brownstone, they lived a pretty ordinary childhood. Both girls went to the same school three blocks away, walking together when they were both old enough to attend school.

The neighborhood got to know the girls as inseparable – where you found one, the other wasn’t far off. They were so often seen together that people stopped referring to them individually, instead just asking about “the girls”. They were well known in their small neighborhood area. As they walked to school or to the park, they were always welcomed with a smile and returned theirs as well.

As the girls got older and boys became the topic of many of their conversations, they shared all their secret crushes and who around the school was “hot”. Before long, Amy was old enough to start dating, and Rebecca enviously looked out the window when her best friend went off to a date with a boy. She was eager to begin dating herself, and couldn’t wait until she was getting into a boy’s car and driving off to who knows what fun times they would have together.

But Rebecca wasn’t as fortunate as her older friend. Her love life was filled with fits and starts, heartbreak and rejection. While Amy had solid, long lasting relationships, Rebecca seemed destined to bounce from one guy to the next with no real lasting connection.

Amy was there for her friend when Rebecca’s parent split up just after Rebecca graduated high school. Rebecca’s dad left the state and Rebecca and her mom had to move into a smaller place in a different neighborhood.

Amy met Tim at a party one of their mutual friends threw and almost from the moment they met, they knew they would be together. The two dated for about a year before he popped the question.

She thought he was a good enough catch to hang on to, and they were married about four months later. Rebecca was naturally Amy’s maid of honor for the ceremony and the two of them spent many happy hours planning the wedding down to the most minute detail.

One spring day Amy and Tim were sitting at home talking about where they wanted to go on their vacation. They were discussing some different possibilities when suddenly the phone rang.

Amy was closer to the phone so she picked it up. “Hello?” she said.

At first Tim didn’t pay too much attention to what was being said, but when Amy became concerned about what she was talking about, his ears pricked up and he started listening closer. Amy’s emotional state got higher and higher and he could see that what she was discussing was a serious matter. She hung up the phone and turned to Tim.

“What’s going on?” he asked her before she could tell me.

“That was Rebecca’s mother. Rebecca is over at her house right now. I guess the guy she was living with dumped her for someone else and Rebecca is beside herself crying about it. Her mom is worried about her and called me to ask if I would come over and talk to her,” Amy said.

“Poor girl. She has had the worst luck when it comes to guys that I have ever seen.” he said.

“Yeah, but I thought that maybe this time would be different. After all, they had been living together for almost a year. From what I was able to get from her mother, Rebecca and her guy were out last night having dinner.

“She thought he was going to propose to her, but instead he used the occasion to tell her he wanted out of the relationship. He had someone new and wanted to break up with her.” Amy explained.

“Damn, that is rough,” Tim sympathized. He felt sorry for Rebecca. She was a nice girl, she just had lousy choice in men.

“I’m going to go over there and see what I can do to help. I’ll be back in a couple hours hon,” Amy said.

“Okay. Tell ‘Becca I am sorry,” Tim said.

“I will,” Amy said as she walked out the door.

Amy went over to Rebecca’s mother’s house and both Amy and her mother tried to console Rebecca. They told her she was better off without the bum, that she deserves someone who will treat her right ... all the typical things you tell someone when they have been jilted.

Rebecca listened indifferently to their words. She had heard it all before and as well intentioned as they were, they weren’t really helping. They all sat around the dining room table talking and bad mouthing men in general, until Rebecca began to tire of the whole subject. It was getting late anyway and Amy wanted to get back to Tim. So Amy and Rebecca got ready to leave.

“Amy, could you take me home? Mom picked me up and I don’t want to trouble her for a ride all the way back to my place. If you don’t mind, that is.”

“Sure, no problem ‘Becca. Let’s go then.” The two girls then left and headed for Rebecca’s house. Rebecca had moved out of her mother’s home a couple years earlier and now lived across town.

On the way, Rebecca continued talking about her situation. The more she talked, the more Amy saw how dejected and melancholy her friend was.

“Okay, girl, you are coming home with me. We’ll swing by your place and you can pack a few things, then you’re coming to stay with Tim and I for a few days. You don’t need to be in a lonely old house all by yourself right now,” Amy said.

“What about Tim? What will he say about this? I don’t want to be a problem,” Rebecca said.

“Nonsense. Tim will be happy to have you as am I,” Amy said. So the girls went to Rebecca’s house and she packed a couple suitcases with the things she would need for a few days at Tim and Amy’s. Then they went on home.

“Honey, I’m home!” Amy said as she walked in the door. Tim came around the corner and saw Rebecca, and then he noticed the suitcases.

“Tim, I’ve told Rebecca that she can stay with us a few days. I didn’t want her wandering around in that big empty house all alone right now,” she said.

“Of course. Come on in Rebecca, we have plenty of room. Let’s put your things in the spare bedroom,” Tim said, picking up her suitcases.

“Thank you, Tim ... thank you for everything. I won’t be any trouble,” Rebecca said.

“I know you won’t ‘Becca. I’m not worried about that at all,” Tim said with a smile. He put the suitcases on the bed for her and left her to unpack and get settled in. Tim went into the living room to talk to Amy. Soon Rebecca joined them in the living room and they all sat and talked until finally it was time for bed.

Tim and Amy and Rebecca settled quickly in a comfortable rhythm and everyone was enjoying the way things were going. It helped that there was already a spare room and a second bath in the house so there was no crowding and bathroom scheduling issues. Things were working out and everyone was happy.

But about a week into this new arrangement, Tim and Amy were in bed enjoying each other when Rebecca got up to use the bathroom and on her way back to bed, she heard noises coming from their bedroom. She knew Amy’s voice and from the sound of things, it was getting pretty hot in that room. So Rebecca decided to sneak a peek and see what she was up to.

“Ohhhh, Tim! Yess ... right there, baby, right there!” Amy moaned as Rebecca watched through the crack of the door. Tim’s face was buried between Amy’s wide spread legs and Amy was clutching at the bed sheets like she was about to fall off.

Amy arched her back as she enjoyed being feasted on by Tim’s eager mouth. Tim was very good at pussy eating and Amy was loving every lick and lap of his talented tongue.

Rebecca watched as her friend twisted and writhed under Tim’s oral assault. She watched Amy’s quivering legs as she got closer and closer to the edge. Rebecca licked her lips absently as she viewed the erotic scene before her.

She could feel her own passions building and her breath got quicker as she watched Amy and Tim. Without thinking, Rebecca’s hand strayed to her breast and she began playing with her nipple, running her finger around the hard bud and pinching and tugging gently on it.

Tim had moved up from between Amy’s legs and was sucking and licking Amy’s breasts, chewing on the stiff throbbing nipples as Amy ran her fingers through his hair and pushed his mouth down harder, wanting him to take in more of her creamy soft flesh. Amy had her legs wrapped around Tim and was raising her hips at him, humping him and goading him into fucking her.

“Dammit Tim, fuck me! Fuck me now! I want that big beautiful cock inside me now!” Amy said a little too loudly.

“Shhh! You want to wake up ‘Becca!” Tim said, clamping his hand over her mouth. Silencing her like that only made Amy hotter.

“Mmm fffmmm!” Amy moaned under his hand.

Amy moved her hand down to finger her dripping ravenous pussy. She was almost out of her mind with lust and she couldn’t wait for Tim to stop his teasing. Her pussy needed attention now! Amy moaned again as two fingers parted her thick lips and plunged easily into her steamy depths.

Rebecca too found herself needing. As she watched her best friend in the throes of passion, she felt her own pussy getting wetter and wetter. She slipped her free hand under the waistband of her skimpy panties and down to her own drooling pussy.

She was soaked! Rebecca bit her lip to stifle a moan as she stood there in the doorway, playing with her own pussy while watching her best friend get fucked senseless!

Tim moved up and kissed Amy hard and deep as he positioned himself over her. As they kissed and their tongues played together like a couple snakes wrestling, Tim lowered himself onto her. His hard cock slipped easily into her slick tunnel, despite its size.

Amy moaned into Tim’s mouth as Tim stretched her pussy wide, pushing deeper and deeper into her until he was completely inside her. Amy threw her arms around his neck as he began pumping hard, fast, and deep into her. Amy liked to be hard fucked and Tim was not disappointing her.

A few minutes of hard pounding and Amy was on her crest. She struggled to hold out for as long as she could, wanting to share her orgasm with Tim. But Tim was thrusting in and out of her like he wanted to pound a hole through her and Amy couldn’t hold out any longer.

“Oh god, Tim! I’m cumming ... I’m cuuumminngg!! OHHHFFUUCCCKK!” Amy screamed as she arched her back and clawed desperately at the sheets. Tim also had reached his limit and Amy’s orgasm triggered his own. He bit her shoulder as he filled her spasming pussy with his hot cum, mixing with hers and pouring out of her to soak the sheets below them.

Rebecca watched breathlessly as Amy and Tim came down from their rapture. Then she turned and, horny and frustrated almost to the point of crying, she went back to her room to try to somehow fall asleep.

The next morning the three of them gathered at the dining room table for breakfast. Amy and Tim were in a good mood but Rebecca was strangely silent. As Tim got ready for work and Amy made his lunch, Rebecca just sat at the table quietly moping. Tim left for work and Amy poured a couple cups of coffee and came over to he table to sit with Rebecca.

“Okay, ‘Becca, what’s up? You haven’t said more than two words all morning. And that isn’t like you. You are the ‘morning person’ here,” Amy said, pushing a cup of coffee in front of her. Rebecca took the cup in her hands mumbling a soft “thanks” and took a drink of the coffee.

“That’s it! You tell me what’s going on right now girlfriend. I invited you to come stay with us so you wouldn’t be all depressed, and here you are blue as a jaybird.”

“Oh, Amy! I am so sorry! It’s just ... Oh, I don’t know what I’m going to do!” Rebecca finally said breaking down and sobbing, her face in her hands.

“What’s wrong, honey?” Amy said rubbing her back, concerned that her friend was hurting and not knowing why or what to do about it.

“I’m never going to find someone to love me!” Rebecca said into her hands.

“Nonsense, ‘Becca. You are a beautiful, caring, special person. I’m sure you will find someone one of these days. You are too sweet a girl to be all alone,” Amy said, trying to cheer her up.

“Do you really think so, Amy? Do you think I’ll ever find someone like you found Tim?”

“Of course. Tim and I met at a party. There’s nothing magical about that. We met and we hit it off. You just have to get out there and make yourself available.

“No one is going to come to the house here looking for you. Like the saying goes, sometimes you have to kiss a lot of toads to find your prince. So pucker up sweetie!” Amy said smiling.

Rebecca looked up from her hands at Amy. Her face was streaked as her mascara had run and her cheeks were wet with tears.

“Can I tell you a secret? You can’t tell Tim though, or I would just die of embarrassment!” Rebecca said. After swearing her best friend to secrecy, Rebecca confided in Amy.

“Last night I got up in the middle of the night to use the bathroom. I heard you and Tim in the bedroom and ... well the door was open a bit and ... I peeked in to see what was going on. You and him were having sex and I sort of watched,” Rebecca said.

“You what?!” Amy said, turning red at the news.

“Don’t be mad, Amy! I didn’t mean to, it’s just you were having such a great time I couldn’t help it. It was amazing, girl!” Rebecca said, grasping Amy’s hand as she spoke.

“I went to bed afterwards so damn horny and missing a man so much, I didn’t sleep much last night. I cried and cried almost the whole rest of the night. That’s why I was so quiet this morning. I need to get fucked like you did last night so much I can taste it!”

Amy listened to her friend and felt sorry for her. Amy knew what she was going through, she had been here with her before. And she too had felt the pain of loss, although not nearly as often as Rebecca had. She wanted to help her hurting friend, but didn’t know how to at first. Then an idea came to her head.

That night when her and Tim were in bed, she turned to him.

“Tim sweetheart, I need to talk to you about something,” she began.

“Uh-oh, this sounds serious,” Tim said, sitting up a bit and looking at her.

“It is. Now you can’t tell Rebecca because this was told to me in confidence, but last night when you and I were having sex, Rebecca peeked in on us. She said she had gotten up to use the bathroom and heard us. So she peeked in and then started watching us,” Amy explained.

“Oh, really?” Tim said, a little curious.

“Yeah, she said we were amazing!” she said giggling.

“Well, you know I aim to please!”

“Yeah, you certainly do that. But that’s kinda what I wanted to talk to you about. See ‘Becca is hurting ... in a bad way. She thinks she won’t ever find anyone who will love her and she tells me that she is so horny and so frustrated she can taste it,” Amy said.

“I can imagine. I mean her ex-boyfriend left her to run off with someone else. He wasn’t very diplomatic about it either!” Tim said. “But why are you telling me this?”

“I have an idea. What if you ... um ... what if you and her...” Amy tried to say.

“You mean you want ‘Becca and I to have sex?” Tim said incredulously.

“Well, it’s not like you would be cheating on me. I already know it, hell it was my idea. And ‘Becca is a good friend to you and my best girlfriend. We would be helping her,” Amy said.

“I don’t think Rebecca would appreciate a pity-fuck though, do you?”

“Well, I didn’t mean it that way. You’d have to figure a way to approach it so she wouldn’t think it was a pity-fuck!” Amy said.

“And how do you propose I do it then? I can’t just walk up out of the blue and say ‘Hey Rebecca, let’s go have sex, Amy is cool with it!’, you know!”

“I don’t know, Tim. I just know she feels worthless and like no one will ever be able to love her. And she is horny and needs a man. I’m just trying to help her,” Amy said lowering her head, almost sorry she brought the whole idea up.

“I know, sweetheart. You are a good friend and I know you are only trying to help. Let me think about it for a couple days and see what I can figure out,” Tim said, kissing his wife good night.

It was a week or so later when Tim called Amy up at home.

“Hi honey. Listen, can you come down to the office for a little bit. Make up some excuse so you can come alone, I want to talk to you about Rebecca’s problem. I have an idea and I want to run it past you and see what you think,” he said.

“Okay, I will pretend that you forgot some important papers here at home and I have to bring them to you,” Amy said.