This is a true story that happened a little over a week ago. I was invited to a friends bachelor party. I live 4 towns away, so I decided to rather spend the night than drive home afterwards. The friends I stayed at, is a married couple, that I have known for some years now, but never ever has anything happened other than friendship. There was never even any talk of anything else than friendship. Anyhow... the bachelor arrived, and we had an awesome party. Eventually he passed out, and awhile later, the ladies returned from their bachelorette party. The guests started leaving one by one, except this one guy that would not stop talking. The host's wife went to bed, and a little while later the host disappeared, and I was stuck with the chatterbox. Eventually I told him that I was unable to keep my eyes open, and want to go to bed as well, so he left. Just as the chatterbox left, the host and his wife appeared from their room, dressed in nothing but robes. Thinking nothing of it, I thanked them for a lovely evening, and retreated to bed. As I was lying in bed, in a t-shirt and sleeping pants, I quickly fell asleep. I was a long day, and I had a bit of driving earlier to get there. All of a sudden, the bedroom door opened, and woke me up. As I stared at my friend, he told me to come to their room, and said he wants to talk to me. As I entered the room, he closed the door behind me, and told me to stand in the corner of the room by the closet. He quickly said to me, that I was not to talk about this to anyone. His wife was sitting on the side of the bed ( they were still dressed in their robes), and she looked very nervous. He told me that I could sit on the side of the bed, but am not allowed to touch. He quickly opened her robe, and started playing with her pussy. As he was getting her wet, she opened his robe, to reveal his cock. She started to stroke it gently as well. He then hinted her to lie on her back, and instructed me, that I am welcome to play with myself while I watch. I was shivering with excitement, but restrained myself NOT to brake the rules. While he was fingering her, he then said that I could touch her breasts and play with them. By this time I was dripping like a coffee machine, and rock hard. It didn't take long before he said to me that he wants me to finger her. I started with one finger... slowly rubbing her clit, and every now and then, just slid the front of my finger in. Getting her even wetter and wetter every second. All this happened while he was standing next to her, and she was sucking his cock. Eventually I had 2 fingers in her, and I was playing inside her pussy. I could see that she was really enjoying this, and she moaned the whole time. Getting louder and louder, he had to tell her repeatedly to quiet down, as the passed out bachelor was sleeping in the room next door. I was playing with her pussy for a long time, and he eventually took her hand, and put it on my cock. She was still sucking him off. Her hands were so soft and warm on my hard cock, and I could feel her playing with the pre-cum pouring out of me. My fingers and wrist became numb, but I did not dare stop, as I could see her getting closer to her 5th orgasm already. Eventually I felt I could't use with my hands anymore, and quietly asked his permission if I could eat her pussy, to which he agreed. I quickly took off my shirt and started licking her pussy. I thought she was going to brake her back the way she arched it. I was licking and sucking her clit, then tongue fucking her until she came all over my face. I could feel her pussy tightening around my tongue. She tried to close her thighs in an attempt to get me to stop licking her, but I just kept licking and sucking her. My friend had to put his hand over her mouth to prevent her from screaming with pleasure. Her pussy was dripping with pussy juice, and the duve was wet underneath her. After she relaxed a bit, he instructed me to fuck her, but I was not allowed to cum inside her. I didn't need a second invitation, and since my pants was half off, and my cock hard, I was ready in milli-seconds. I felt her shudder as I slowly slipped my wet cock into her succulent, juicy wet pussy. All this excitement, and feeling her super tight pussy around my cock, didn't help much, and I came very quickly. After I got off her, I lit a cigarette, and watched him fuck her. They were busy for awhile, and my eyes started getting droopy again, so I retreated to my room again. Needless to say, I fell asleep very quickly again. The following morning, I went into the living room. The bachelor was awake and sat chatting to my friend, while his wife was lying on the couch. She didn't look well, and I asked if she was ok. Her only reply was: "I don't have any energy in me, and I have trouble walking" Other then that, no-one said a word about the previous night. I thank them again for a wonderful weekend, and I left for home. While driving I could not stop thinking about what happened, and if this would change our friendship in any way. We have since seen each other at the wedding, and it is as if nothing happened. I would not forget that night ever, as I have wondered on many occasions, what she looks like underneath all that cloth she wears, and fantasized about fucking her plenty times. I hope this has got you a little wet and horny, because I get wet every time I replay it in my imagination.