Oh, where do I even start our recent wild Valentine’s Day?

It was just me, my son’s fiancee Hannah, and my best friend Tracey turning our cosy living room into a den of pure, unfiltered lust.

Ryan had surprised Hannah with this skimpy naughty nurse costume—white micro-mini dress that barely covered her tight arse, red cross emblem stretched tight over her massive tits, thigh-high stockings hugging her gorgeous endless legs, and a little nurse cap perched on her blonde waves. Her blue eyes sparkled with that slutty mischief we both adore.

For me, Ryan picked out this sultry purple lingerie set: sheer bra cradling my full breasts, matching thong panties that rode up just right, patterned stockings clipped to garter suspenders that made my legs look killer.

My best friend Tracey showed up in a tight white mini dress that clung to her curves like a second skin, her fake blonde hair cascading down, green eyes smoldering. Black heels clicked as she walked, and underneath? A lacy black bra and panties set peeking out teasingly.

She’s always been the ultimate slut, just like Hannah and me.

We popped open a couple bottles of red wine right away, giggling as we lounged on the l sofa in the dim light of the living room. The fire crackled softly, but the real heat was building between us.

Hannah was feeling slutty so she dimmed the lights and slid a porno DVD into the player—some hardcore gangbang flick with women getting railed by multiple cocks, moans filling the air. We sipped our wine, legs brushing against each other, the alcohol warming our bellies and loosening our inhibitions. ‘Fuck, look at her take that dick,’ Hannah purred, her hand idly stroking her thigh, eyes glued to the screen where a brunette was on her knees, sucking off two guys at once.

Tracey leaned in closer, her big tits pressing against my arm. ‘Mmm, makes me wet just watching. You sluts ready to play nurse tonight, Hannah?’ We all laughed, but the tension was electric. My nipples hardened under the purple lace, poking through as I shifted, feeling the thong dampen already.

Another glass down, and hands started wandering.

Hannah’s fingers traced up my stocking-clad leg, slipping under the hem of my lingerie top. ‘Anna, your son’s got good taste—this outfit makes you look like you need a thorough exam,’ she whispered, her blue eyes locking on mine.

I grabbed her wrist playfully but guided it higher, letting her palm cup my breast. ‘Then check me out, nurse slut.’

Tracey joined in, her hand sliding onto Hannah’s lap, pushing up the nurse skirt to reveal her bare pussy—no panties, the naughty minx. We were all breathing heavier now, the porno’s slaps and grunts syncing with our own soft sighs.

Heavy petting turned frantic: I kissed Hannah deeply, tongues tangling as Tracey nipped at my neck, her fingers pinching my nipples through the bra. Hannah’s long legs spread wide, and I felt Tracey’s hand delve between them, rubbing her clit in slow circles. ‘God, you’re soaked, you dirty bitch,’ Tracey moaned, and Hannah bucked against her touch. Wine glasses clinked aside as we stripped down further.

Hannah yanked off her nurse top, her huge tits bouncing free, pink nipples erect. I unhooked my bra, letting my breasts spill out, while Tracey shimmed out of her mini dress, revealing the black lace panties clinging to her shaved mound.

We tumbled into a heap on the rug, mouths everywhere. I latched onto Hannah’s tit, sucking hard on the nipple while my hand plunged between her thighs, fingers sliding into her dripping pussy. She gasped, ‘Yes, finger-fuck me, Anna—make this slut cum!’

Tracey straddled Hannah’s face, grinding her panty-covered crotch down. Hannah tugged them aside and dove in, tongue lapping at Tracey’s folds like a starving woman. ‘Oh fuck, eat my cunt, you little whore,’ Tracey groaned, her green eyes rolling back as she rode Hannah’s mouth. I watched, mesmerised, my own pussy throbbing.

Switching positions, I pushed Hannah onto her back and buried my face between her long legs. Her blue eyes widened as my tongue flicked her clit, tasting her tangy juices. She was so wet, I slurped noisily, two fingers pumping in and out.