I just recently moved to a new city, started a new job, and met so many new people that I felt very insecure and lonely. About a two months ago I met Mike and Annie through a mutual friend. Mike is very nice looking, at about six foot two inches with blue eyes and dark brown hair. I was attracted to him right away, but his wife Annie sort of intimidated me. Annie is a goregous blonde, the type that guys pant and drool over. She's really tall, about five foot ten, with long blonde hair that reaches her waist. She has a beautiful figure (36-24-35) and is in really good shape. And she has a nice tan that makes her green eyes stand out. We went to dinner, our mutual friend that I was seeing was a nice guy, but we weren't anything more than friends.

We talked about moving into the area, and how hard is was to find new friends and make new contacts. Just after we were seated for dinner, Annie and I excused ourselves and went to the "powder room", the wine we'd been drinking in the lounge had run its course and we wanted to get rid of it. When I came out of the stall, Annie was combing her hair in front of the mirror and I checked my make-up. I saw her eyeing me in the mirror, giving me an up and down look, and felt pretty good that she thought I was a potential rival (not that I'd try to take a married guy from his wife). I'm not bad looking. I'm five foot four with light brown hair, brown eyes (that guys say are very sexy

"bedroom" eyes), and I'm proud of my figure (34c-22-34), although sometimes I wish my breasts were larger. The dress I was wearing was a light slinky affair that showed off my figure and was green and black (my favorite colors) and it came down to just above my knees. Annie wore a pure black dress that accented her cleavage and her hips, and her long legs with a slit on one side that stopped almost indecently high on her thigh. Annie said "I'm jealous.

Mike keeps looking at you and undressing you with his eyes." I looked at her, not sure what to say, but I did giggle a bit. I'd noticed Mike eyeing me a lot, but I figured that he was just enjoying my legs. I told her that Mike was probably just fantasizing about having us both (most men seem to have a fantasy about two women). Annie stopped combing her hair and looked at me with an impish look in her eye. "Have you ever done that?" she asked. I blushed, thinking of one time I had, and told her yes. It was several years ago with my boyfriend and my best girlfriend. Annie wanted the details, but I sort of stammered, saying that it was a long story. She said I'd have to tell her about it some other time, but she'd also had that fantasy, and wanted to know how it felt. When she said that I could feel myself start to get wet thinking about her and Mike in bed and her fantasizing about another woman with them. Annie started to adjust her clothes a bit, and then asked me to check her bra strap, that she thought it was coming loose. I stood behind her and unzipped the back of her dress. My hands shook slightly, as I reached to re-hook one of the three hooks that had come loose. I felt her stiffen as my fingers touched her bare skin, and felt little electric shocks race through me, making my pussy feel even wetter. I hooked her bra, and Annie suddenly leaned back. I thought she was fainting and caught her with my hands on her sides, just below her large breasts. She breathed heavily and turned around, a needing look in her eyes. She reached out and squeezed my left breast in her hand, and both of us moaned slightly. My pussy was really wet and I was a bit scared that she'd want to do me right in the restroom. "God, you're so beautiful." she whispered. My knees were weak and I finally told her that we needed to get back, half afraid that she'd ignore me, half afraid she wouldn't. She took a deep breath, and said "You're right." We straightened ourselves up and headed for the door. Annie stopped and said "If we can get rid of David, would you like to come over to our place tonight?" I stopped, stunned at her boldness, and heard myself answer "Yes, and maybe your fantasy will come true." Did I really say that? What had come over me? Maybe it was the wine; or was it? Annie gave me a quick kiss on the cheek, and we rejoined the guys at the table.

Before I go on, let me explain that while I'd been to bed with my boy- friend and my best girlfriend, I'd never made love to another woman. My best friend and I shared my boyfriend, not each other. I wondered afterwards about it, because everytime our bodies had touched or brushed each other, I felt so incredibly sexy. I've seen porno movies and girls doing girls, and it doesn't turn me off, but it does excite men with the "nastiness" of it. But then, I was raised by very religious parents too, and at 25, I'd finally gotten over feeling guilty about enjoying sex. I'd also found that I enjoyed teasing my boyfriend by dressing and exposing my tits or pussy, like a tank top pulled down so my tits were exposed. But I'd never been with another woman and I wondered about Annie's bold squeeze of my breast. Sitting at the table, every time I saw her cleaveage I could feel my pussy throb.

Anyway, we left the restaurant, and Annie asked David if it was alright if I went with them, as Annie wanted to show me her art work (Annie was an artist for a big company, but she loved to paint at home too). David said he didn't mind, and I thanked him for introducing me to Annie and Mike, and Mike said that he and Annie would take me home. David left and I got into the car with Mike and Annie, sitting in the middle at Annie's insistance.

While we drove through the darkness to their house, Annie's dress had slid up on her legs, and her left thigh was very exposed by the slit of her dress.

Mike was looking left as he turned and Annie took my right hand and placed it on her thigh. I could feel her warm skin through her pantyhose and I felt a sort of electric shock. I looked at her, and she was watching my face too.

Mike was distracted, talking about how well Annie painted and trying to merge onto the freeway at the same time. The wine had loosened my inhibitions and I slid my hand under Annie's dress and touched her pussy. I felt her hips rise against my hand, and I found that she was so wet she'd almost soaked her pantyhose! I looked at Mike just in time. He looked at me and asked me if I liked hot tubs. "Sure." I said. He didn't see my hand under Annie's dress in the darkness and he paid more attention to his driving. I removed my hand, and looked at Annie. Her eyes were wide and she was breathing very deeply. Her slick moistness was on my fingers and I told her I'd love to look at her paintings before we hit the hot tubs. While she answered I raised my fingers to my mouth and licked her honey from my fingers. Her eyes were riveted on my lips and I smiled. Mike of course wasn't watching so he didn't know what we were doing.

They had a lovely two story house in a new area just outside of town.

Mike said he'd pour some more wine and went to the kitchen and Annie led me by the hand upstairs to her "studio". Once there, with Mike making noises downstairs, Annie pulled me to her and kissed me passionately on the mouth.

Her tounge slid past my parted lips and found mine. Her body seemed to burn against me, her hands cupped my behind, fondling them eagerly. I could feel my panties were sopping wet and my tounge followed hers into her mouth. We kept this up until we heard Mike coming up the stairs. Mike passed out some rather large glasses of white wine and we sipped and looked at Annie's art.

She was really a good artist. Some of her works were landscapes but most were of people. One amusing one was of two toddlers at the beach, sans any swimsuits, and playing with a large beach ball. Mike opened a closet door and pulled out what he called his "favorite painting". Annie blushed a bit and said that Mike was biased. Mike turned the painting around and I looked at a self portrait of Annie, standing and nude, her long blonde hair pulled up by her hands behind her head. It was a stunning piece of work. I looked at her large breasts and nipples and her very blonde pussy. Her legs were gorgeous and trim too. My pussy felt wetter than ever. I looked at Annie and said that she was so beautiful. She blushed and told Mike to show her the other one. This was a full length nude of Mike, with a tremendous erection. I whistled and told Mike that he made a very good model. "Annie had to keep me hard while she painted that. And it took her three days!"

We all laughed and Annie blushed slightly. Why was she embarrassed? I felt like she should be proud of her beautiful bod. We talked about painting and of course sex for a while, then Mike suggested that we take a dip in the hot tub. I was ready, the wine already relaxing me and making me feel a bit wild.

Annie explained that she and Mike never wore suits in the hot tub, but that I was welcome to wear one of hers (if it would fit that is). We let Mike go into the tub first while I said I'd like to try on one of Annie's suits.

Mike went downstairs and undressed by the tub while we went into the master bedroom. Annie opened a drawer and told me to look through her suits and see if anything would fit. She stepped over by the bed and stripped out of her clothes quickly. I followed her example and quickly removed my clothes.

Now we were both naked and close to each other, and I felt myself tremble as she came closer. Her hands cupped my breasts and kneaded them, sending a wave of pleasure over me. I reached up to hers and felt their warmth and their fullness. Annie begged me to suck her nipples and I leaned forward, thinking how exciting this was. I licked her large and dark nipples, and sucked them the way I like it. I pinched them between my lips, and tugged gently. Annie moaned softly the whole time, her hips swaying and she was breathing deeply. I guess I really got into it, and she had to pry me off her breasts to kiss me. She kissed me hard and passionately, and I seemed to melt against her. Her hands explored me and found my pussy. When her fingers touched the lips of my pussy, I shuddered with pleasure. Annie just seemed to know what I wanted. She pushed a finger inside me and I started to come, moaning softly into her mouth. Annie laid me down on the bed and began to want only lick and suck my pussy, holding my legs open wide. She knelt on the floor and tounged me so hard that I couldn't help myself. I was coming so hard that I bucked and thrashed on the bed, shaking all over.

Wave after wave hit me and I was sure that the bed would be soaked. Her tounge moved up and down between my legs and her hands touched me everwhere.

Annie stopped and knelt on the bed next to me, and still I continued to come for about two minutes afterwards, every time she touched me or caressed me.

I was breathing hard, and Annie as sitting there watching me, her hand on her pussy. I could see her fingers glisten and I pulled her hand to my mouth and licked her fragrant juices off of them. Annie moved and sat over me, lowering her blonde haired cunt down to my mouth. The fragrance of her sex excited me, as did the warmth and texture of her soft pussy. I parted the lips with my tounge and tasted her. Annie rocked her hips back and forth on my tounge and I could feel her cream spreading against my chin. I pulled her down to me and sucked her clit into my mouth, flicking the little knob fast and hard. Annie moaned loudly and came with a rush, her body shuddering and rocking hard against my mouth. I felt myself beginning to come too, and when Annie's cunt squeezed hard I felt her juice flowing over my face, I did come.

She fell onto her side next to me, still shaking and coming and I licked her come from my lips. "God" I thought, "She so hot, and she made me come so much more than any guy ever had." I couldn't resist and I lifted her leg and started sucking her again. Annie moaned and cried as she came again, her hands pushing my head against her, grinding my face into her cunt. She was really wet and almost gushing in my face. After that, she pulled me to her and kissed me, tasting her own juices as I tasted mine on her lips and tounge.

Annie rolled over and hit an intercom button next to the bed. Mike's voice sounded and Annie asked him to come upstairs saying she had something she wanted to show him. I was apprehensive but Annie rolled back and then laid me back, laying on top of me and sucking like a wanton slut on my clit.

Her soaked pussy lowered to my lips and I was powerless to refuse. I lapped her up eagerly as I felt my orgasm build. I don't know how long we laid like that, but just as I started to come, Annie pulled my legs back under her arms, spreading me wide and shoving her tounge deep into my hole. I could feel my juice on her face as she rubbed her tounge and mouth over my swollen pussy, giving me one orgasm after another. Somewhere I slid three fingers into her pussy and was ramming her with them. I heard Annie say "Don't just stand there, join us!" She rolled off and I saw Mike standing there with an erection and his bathrobe on the floor. He was stroking his seven inch cock hard as he walked over to us. My fingers were still inside of Annie and she was burning with lust. Annie grabbed Mike's cock and sucked him into her mouth. I pumped my fingers in and out of Annie's pussy while she sucked Mike, using the fingers of my other hand to frig her clit. Mike slid two fingers inside me and began to stroke the inside of my burning pussy, his fingers stretching my insides deliciously. Annie started to come again and I grabbed her hips and pulled her cunt down to my mouth, sucking and licking her sweet juices from her. Annie moaned loud around Mike's cock, and her hips shook and quivered against my face.

Mike pulled his fingers from my cunt and let Annie lick them off as she laid on the bed. "Suck her wet come" He told Annie and she was greedily sucking his fingers. Annie seemed to change, her attitude was so wanton and sluttish that she'd do anything. "Lick her asshole" Mike told her and she fairly dove between my legs. I'd never had anyone lick my asshole before and Annie was not only licking, she was trying to fuck it with her tounge. The sensation of her hands pulling my cheeks wide and her tounge made me incred- ibly hot. Mike stood there and watched, his cock wet from Annie's mouth.

Annie had me almost ready to come from her hand playing on my clit while she fucked my ass with her tounge when Mike told her to stop. Annie looked back at me with a look of lust on her face and slid off of me. Mike stepped up and rubbed his hot cock against my tits and neck, while Annie fingered herself right next to me. "Would you like him to come?" Annie asked. I was suprised by my voice saying "yes. I want him come all over me!" I was so hot and burning with the need to come that I wanted it all, anything right now.

"Would you like to suck my come from Annie's pussy?" Mike asked. Again I said yes, desiring the release, wanting to come myself.

Annie said "I think she's ready now." and chuckled, still fingering her pussy. Mike agreed and stepped back. Left alone, I was confused as to what they were doing. Mike came back with a photo album and showed it to me. The pictures were of Annie and Mike engaged in different sexual poses and acts.