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Best friends for life (Rat + Fate)

QuillAndInk

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Darius had never been with an asian woman before. Of all the hookups he had had, he had simply never had the opportunity. Not that he didn't find them unattractive - quite the opposite really - it just never came to pass that he had ever hooked up with an Asian woman before. But that was all going to change tonight and he couldn't be happier.

He had a very healthy sex life with his wife, Sam. She had been smitten with him and his big, black cock ever since that first night they had spent together. Her husband at the time, Mark, had had no idea that the long time friends had finally crossed that line. But thats what happens when you stand your wife up one too many times on date night. The affair had continued right along - the two of them like two peas in the same pod. They had known each other - they all had known each other - for years before. It had just seemed like a natural progression.

It had caused him to break up with yet another girlfriend, who was more than right when she said it seemed like he was thinking of another girl. Unexpectedly Mark had propositioned him to have sex with Emma a few nights later. A way of 'picking him up' while fulfilling his own fantasy of seeing another man with his wife. The sex that had night had been mind blowing for them all. The first - and only - threesome any of them ever had. Mark died in a car accident a few months later and Darius had slid right in, to comfort and be there for Sam. And not much more than a year later, he married her.

Their relationship had intensified after that. They openly talked of their desires. Other people kept coming up and then she revealed that their long time neighbors and best friends were having some marriage and sex woes of their own. They both saw an opportunity. A month of talking, passing innuendo, had finally paid off. They made an offer to the the other couple - and heard a resounding yes. Darius was finally going to sleep with another mans wife. Jeong was very pretty and in for quite a surprise. And tonight was the night.

Of course, Darius almost wanted to take his wife right then and there as she revealed the new bikini she had chosen for the occasion. She certainly knew how to rile his blood and get it pumping. Darius, of course, was waring his own board shorts which showed of his lean, toned black body. As they had waited in the hot tub for the other couple, Darius had let his hand wander over his wifes body, ending up in her bottoms to discover the fresh bikini wax that had graved her body of all hair. He had worked her up a bit, getting her on edge, before the other couple had showed.

Casual chatting and some wine drinking had loosened up the sudden tension between the two couples. But as darkness fell, things took a step in the right direction. Darius set his glass of wine down on the edge of the hot tub and squeezed his wifes leg. "I think its time we get...better acquainted...with our wives for the evening." He reached out, his hand coming out of the bubbling water, extending it to Jeong. "Care to join me over here?"

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Richard had been stunned a little by the offer from their two friends and neighbors. Life long friends, even, the group - including Mark, god rest his soul - had been friends since childhood. There had been a thing between him and Sam when they were younger, but the chips never fell in a way that ever saw them come together. He wasn't sure if he had feelings towards her, or was simply curious about what could have been, but the thought of being with her had sent a thrill down his body.

Jeong was his wife and beautiful. He very much loved her and after talking things through with her, they had both decided they were okay with this. He did reluctantly agree that their own sex lives had taken a hit in recent months and that this could spurn things forward for them. He couldn't help but admire his wifes form in her new bikini, guessing she had picked it up when spending the day with Sam the day before. It made him giddy to think what Sam might have for him.

It was a short walk next door and Richard had tried not to stare at Sam and her revealing outfit. Any other day and he would have been able to control himself. But with what was on his mind it was hard too. Richard knew he was a downgrade for her - not nearly as muscled as Darius, Richard was slimmer and trimmer. He worked out of course, he had just never bulked up or been able to like Darius - or Mark. But at their age, did that even matter so much?

The wine had helped put him at ease, along with the bubbling hot tub. Nothing below the surface of the water could be seen, which helped him as long as Sam remained below the water line. Or her assets, at least. And then Darius had declared the games begin. Richard set his own wine glass down and leaned over to give Jeong a peck on the cheek, even as Darius reached for her. He turned his attention to Sam, wondering how she would approach him.
 
In all actuality, Sam thoroughly enjoyed her sex life. Her first husband had been an incredibly loving man in more ways than one, and her two children were testament to that. It had less been things.... cooling and more just that Darius had been utterly irresistible to Sam. That deliciously sculpted chocolate body held too many enticements for the leggy blonde. She'd even confessed attraction for Darius to Mark, and liked to think there had perhaps been some tacit acceptance of what she would eventually do. Perhaps it was just her way of convincing herself after the fact, justifying that she had cheated on her husband with the man she'd now been very happily married to for the past several years. After all, he had propositioned that threesome and seemed to enjoy himself; they likely would've simply opened up their marriage.

Which had led to the cute little spade tattoo visible just on her hip, a seeming little brand that she could technically hide among "decent" company (like PTO meetings and the like), but one she could flash whenever she was interested in catching attention or making her preferences rather known. Yet despite her preferences, Sam still had a healthy sexual appetite. Probably came from just being active in general, transitioning from collegiate sports to an active life, even working her ass off to keep her figure post children.

Yet she knew that her best friend, sweet little Jeong, was... struggling. The second generation Korean girl always looked and sometimes acted delicate, despite her rather high intelligence. It was often Sam dragging her out into something new and fun, the two getting close throughout the years (in all honesty, Sam wouldn't have minded bedding Jeong if she thought the other woman had any interest). She might have helped talk the cute Asian into this whole thing, and she'd definitely picked out Jeong's bikini, the daring color looking almost too good on that pale body.

not that Sam was slouching. Her own suit made it difficult for her husband to keep hands away, not she needed further encouraging. She slid over toward Richard as Darius made his gesture, smiling as she pressed her long, lithe body alongside his. "Don't worry," she whispered, not wanting Jeong to hear, "Darius knows what he has. It's borrowing, sharing, not stealing," she slid her hand under the hot water, sliding it along Richard's thigh. She almost saw the other man as something of a project, that she could help him figure out how to better please his adorable wife (though Sam was pretty convinced big black cock would help), and, well, he was attractive in his own right, even if Sam would probably admit it was less Richard and more the situation turning her own, making her breasts tighten beneath her top.

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Jeong's breath caught as that hand beckoned toward her. Sam had explained how this would all go, told her that they'd agreed on ground rules. Condoms, penetration only after permission, and a handful of other caveats. Jeong had even wondered if she should start taking birth control, even if she sometimes thought it made her feel bloated (and she already felt a little bit out of shape, between Sam's firm, tanned, athletic body and the simple fact that her children had taken their toll). But everything had been arranged.

Darius was just so... much. He eclipsed most of Jeong's various romances, and she'd really only had sex with her husband. According to Sam, Darius would likely be much bigger, and it was hard not to think of that when there were only the thin layers of fabric separating. Jeong usually liked dressing pretty, yes, but also in a way that hid her figure, those slender pale curves and the rather impressive chest.

She licked her lips for a moment, glancing at both Sam and Richard, as if asking permission all around. She rose, awkwardly walking over toward Darius. "Ah, right," she said, her voice only slightly accented, just the barest hints of her mother's tongue remaining after all these years, "we probably should get started... I'll just---" she shimmied, trying to get over there, only to find her foot slipping. She let out a little yelp, flailing for a moment, before falling, essentially heading straight for Darius' lap.
 
Darius had been pleasantly surprise on their wedding night when she had revealed that tattoo on her hip. It had brought things to a new level for them, especially when she had told him that her ass was his that night. Her inability to walk the next morning was due to the fact that she had taken quite a pounding by Darius' big black cock in all of her holes. They didn't emerge from their room until the afternoon of the following day, making no secret about what they had been doing.

He saw Jeongs outfit almost like a bow wrapped around a present. It was stylish, compared to his wifes simple but sexy design, and looked oh so good on her. Jeong's body had a little more curve to it - slightly wider hips, bigger breasts, and a softer stomach. That much he had at least seen. She was still slim and in shape, but lacked the hard body his wife possessed.

As she tripped, he reached out and caught her - sort of he. He broke her fall (not that one fell hard in deep water) guiding her down onto his lap, her perk ass pressing pleasantly against his groin. Even soft, she'd be able to make out that bulge contained within his paints. "Oopsie..." He murmurs, arms wrapping around her waist as he held her on his lap. "...thats just where I want you anyways." He murmurs into her ear, letting his hot breath tickle her skin.

The bubbling water rose high around their chests in the seated position, the tops of her breasts just visible as water bubbled around her. After a moment, he moved his hands down to her legs, stroking her thighs before sliding his hands to her inner thighs - spreading her legs up the water, teasingly moving his hands higher and higher. "I think it might be time to unwrap our presents, Richard. What do you think?"

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Richard shuddered with pleasure as Sam pressed her hard body against his side, running her hand along his thigh. It made him feel giddy, not used to a woman being so forward with him. He was always gentle with Jeong, warming her up to the situation. He was always the instigator but had never experienced some one hitting on him. He wasn't sure he'd call it that, but the way she pressed against him and ran her hand up his leg. He knew he was going to be in trouble tonight.

Richard slid his own hand over her toned, muscled leg, giving it a firm squeeze. She felt so different to Jeong. He licked his lips, suddenly dry with anticipation. He had seen Jeong land in Darius's lap. Partly to avoid watching, he focused on Sam.

"Do...you want to sit on my lap?" He asks nervously. It had been long, so long, since he had been with another woman. Probably not since his first year of college, before he and Jeong had started dating.
 
Poor Richard. He was lucky he was attractive, and even luckier that he had a sweet wife who would be willing to put up with his rather meek approach here. Sam wasn't entirely sure she'd have drifted his way, though Jeong had mentioned that he was pretty good with his mouth when he got around to doing that. A fun little note she'd have to explore herself later. For now, she just watched as he stammered nervously, like they were teenagers after prom.

"Wow, you can relax, you know?" she offered, laughing slightly. She shifted, gently sliding apart his legs so she could nestle herself between them. Her rock hard, barely clad butt just grazed the little seat of the hot tub, while she mostly pressed back against Richard's groin. Sam leaned further back, stretching her long, tanned body upward. Arms extended to wrap around Richard's neck, fingers lacing behind. Her body rolled for a moment, her hips shifting, letting him get another feel of her ass.

She leaned back, giving him a little peck on the side of the mouth. "Seriously, I'm a sure thing right now, remember? Unless Jeong or Darius says no, we're going to fuck," she dropped the last word with some relish, nearly smiling, before she gave another adjustment. She might be teasing Richard, but she was also more than a little curious at watching Darius with Jeong. There was something deliciously naughty about his deep black skin against the pale Korean girl. poor little Jeong always looked so innocent, and it only seemed to get worse any time they talked about anything remotely sexual.

"You should start touching me," she said over her shoulder, giving another little grind. Sam had played around enough to know that she wasn't quite a dom, though she could do that with other women. The term was more "power bottom," someone who wanted to be fucked and be on the sloppy bottom of anything, but who could give orders and work back just as well. Definitely not Jeong though.

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No, Jeong wouldn't have even thought in those terms at all. Right now, she was flushing more out of embarrassment than anything else, as she'd literally fallen right into his lap. "I am so sorry, I must have slipped!" she said, covering her face with her hands. "It's just, ah, I'm not used to, this is all so new to me, and i'm---oh," she could feel him pressing against her soft, but still rather perky but. The Korean woman breathed a slight expletive in her mother's tongue, the words twisting a little as she felt him sliding over.

"Ah, wait, unwrap?" she asked, flushing. Did they mean remove the bikinis? She wasn't sure she could really do that, even though she knew it made zero sense. Richard saw her naked all the time; Sam had the same parts; and she'd agreed to sleep with Darius. Yes, they were technically out in the open, but in a fenced in yard, and their children were with responsible sitters.

Jeong nervously shifted, and again felt that. Her brow furrowed, and she tried to figure out a tactful way of figuring this out. Sam would likely just grab, or maybe grind like she was on Richard now. But surely there was a slightly better way? Jeong shifted, licking her lips before leaning back to whisper: "I think you may have left something in your pants?" she offered. "Or perhaps there's something that drifted between us? Because, ah, I really don't think that can actually be, um, what I think it may actually be?"

Pink rose again, and she glanced over at Sam, noting the sly smile the blonde gave her. Was this a trick? Or was that a "I told you so" smile?
 
Darius ran his hands over her legs, then up to her stomach even as she leaned back and whispered into his ear. Her innocence was cute, almost making him chuckle. "Mhm, you could call it that." His large, strong hands moved up her stomach under the water and then squeezed her breasts. Firmly. Causing them to push up just a little. The tips of his fingers on her breasts could be seen as the water sloshed around them.

"Its my present to you. The sort of gift that will keep on giving...all night long." He wasn't aroused. Not yet. It would take more than just sitting on his lap for that. He needed a bit of foreplay to get going, but having some one new - and a close friend at that - would certainly help speed the process.

His hands started to massage her breasts through her top. He ducked his head, bringing his lips to the side of her neck. He kissed her softly there, then began to suck and nip at her succulent flesh.



Richard may have lacked creativity in the bedroom, but he wasn't a slouch in the cock department. A solid 8 inches would make most guys proud - he just had no idea how much bigger Darius was compared to him, no idea what sort of monster cock would be ruining his wifes view on cocks tonight. All thoughts of his wife disappeared when Sam nestled between his legs, rubbing that tight, perk ass against his groin.

His arousal grew almost immediately, going from limp to semi-hard quicker than he would like Jeong to know. The kiss had caught him by surprise, even if she was right - there were going to FUCK tonight - but it was all quite new to him. He had never cheated before. Not that this was really cheating, since they were all okay with it - but it was enough to make his head spin.

His eyes trailed to the back of Sam's head and her damp hair, the thing strings of her bikini holding her top on. His hands found her hips under the water, loving the feel of her toned body under touch. They rested just above her bikini line, palms towards the center of her back, fingers splayed wide, holding on her sides. He pulled her ass back against him again, and held her there, letting her feel his growing arousal.

He let go, to slide his hands around to stomach, exploring her toned, flat stomach. So much firmer than Jeongs. Slowly, he slid his hands upwards, encountering the undersides of her breasts first. His breathing got a little heavier as his hands found his way over his friends breasts, squeezing softly then more firmly when he really began to understand this was okay and desired.
 
God, who was cuter here, Jeong or her husband? They were just so vanilla that it almost made Sam want to start giggling. She could probably guess what Jeong was whispering to her husband, while Richard was touching Sam's hard body like he hadn't felt a woman's touch in a while. Some part of the blonde had to wonder if all the marital problems likely didn't lay at just one partner's feet here. The cock she felt pressing against her firm ass certainly felt like it could do the job, and Richard's hands at least moved like he knew what he was doing, if he was obviously excited about it.

"oh, there we go," she almost purred as he pulled her back. Sam flexed her ass, nearly clapping against the cock behind her. She let his hands roll along her stomach, breath hitching a moment as the fingers splayed across the tanned expanse. Richard could just feel the firm lines of Sam's defined abdomen, the product of regular exercise (and even more regular fucking), showing all to well. Sam flexed some internal muscles so he could get a better feel, not quite wanting to show off that she happened to include kegels in there regularly: he'd figure out the benefits of that in a bit.

"Mmm," came out as the hands touched her breasts. She let her head loll back, the hands playing with the back of his neck. "Should've figured you for a tit man," she breathed, dragging a nail along him for a moment, smirking as she swiveled her ass, grinding a little more against him. Her body undulated, the muscles once more rippling with the effort. She began sort of rolling back against him, rising and lowering her ass, pressing it along him to just add enough pressure to notice. Warm water sloshed around their bodies.

"I'd turn, but then I couldn't watch, and that's part of the fun," she offered teasingly. Sam knew that there was no way Jeong would let them see the initial fucking, and she'd agreed not to film it (though that had almost stung). But that didn't mean Sam couldn't watch her skilled husband teasing the curvy Asian's soft body now, or the nearly cute reactions the other woman kept giving. Jeez, she almost acted like a virgin, which was almost funny given that she had kids, plural.

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Of course Jeong was used to people playing with her breasts. First Richard, then her children (though decidedly less sexily), then Richard again. now Darius teased them, pushing against them. She bit her lip, suppressing a soft little noise that was somewhere between a moan and a squeak. Wait, was he still talking about his member? Jeong did vaguely remember seeing some bulges before, and of course she'd heard all the stories from Sam, but, well, she'd thought it was exaggeration. Or, well, she'd thought maybe it was near Richard's respectable size (rather large for someone from Jeong's background).

Was it awful that some part of her was actively curious? Some of her fellow Asians had called her a size queen before, and Jeong really didn't think too much of the idea. But some part of her just couldn't help but wonder. Plus that had to hit some interesting spots inside, assuming it wasn't so big that it ended up actively hurting, which was a distinct possibility. Those thoughts only amplified as she felt the hands gripping onto her chest. "oh, that's---ah, slow,' she said, tapping his wrists. Not "stop" but "slow." Jeong bit her lips, looking away for a moment. "You, ah, know I'm very... sensitive there."

It had been something of a joke when she'd breast fed her children, as she'd often leaked through her clothes, then bemoaned how she'd rub salve on them, only to get too excited (and then followed Sam's advice to just turn it into a masturbation session). In fact, that advice and the care had transformed into a regular thing, so just the slightest hint of nipple play sometimes got her going. not to mention the kisses, which had Jeong's head lolling, eyes closing.

"Oh!' she managed, another gasp, another small, almost tentative cant of her hips. "Um, no marks," she said, her voice soft, less a demand ,and more a worry, a hand fluttering as she flushed. "Ah, wait, I should, um, be touching too, right?" she looked across, where Sam was certainly doing her share. Jeong tentatively tried rolling her own soft ass, only to pause, eyes going almost cartoonishly wide, as she just felt the sheer girth her plump cheeks pressed against.
 
Darius kept his attention solely on Jeong, as tempted as he was to see what his wife was up to. This was all about the other woman, for once, and he wanted to make sure Jeong had his undivided attention. He chuckled softly at her comment. "I'll try to be gentle...but I can't promise I won't bite." He says, giving the side of her neck a soft little nip. "You can touch me as much as you want. I'll enjoy." He whispers, sucking on her earlobe, hands continuing to massage her breasts.

Sam had shared that information with him - that Jeong had some sensitive nipples. A bit of information he could use to make sure Jeong had the sort of night she'd always remember. But her top was in the way. He slid his hand to the back of her neck, loosening the strap there, and then the one around the middle of her back. Once undone, he tugged the material from from her, slowly, letting it slip into the water. He caught the trailing end of one of the straps and lifted it out of the water, placing it on the side.

His hands were on her breasts moments later, her bare flesh now unprotected. His thumbs and forefinger caught her nipples, pinching them gently before giving them a soft little tweak. In response, his cock began to harden a little bit now, that bulge beneath growing a bit more solid for the first time.

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Richard was getting lose in the pleasure of touching Sam's body. Her tight, perk ass was grinding blissfully against his fully hardened cock now. There wasn't anything shy in her motions and he quite liked that. Her breasts were firm and perky under his touch - not as big as Jeongs but pleasant all the more so. He couldn't help but lean forward and start kissing the side of her neck as she laid back against him, watching her own husband with Richards wife.

He sucked and nipped on her shoulder, loosening up a bit as she turned the heat up. Her words were teasing but arousing, meant to stab him with a pang of jealousy. Of course Jeong was going to fuck Darius. But Richard was going to fuck Sam. He slid his hands from her breasts, even as his eyes caught the movement across from them, witness that bright red top be dropped over the side of the pool. Jeong was now practically naked in Darius's lap.

Richard reached up behind Sams back and deftly untied her bikini. It was one of the few 'kinky' skills he had - popping bras with a single hand in seconds flat. Not that he had been able to use it on many girls. Unlike Darius, though, he let the material float away in the hot tub. His hands were on her breasts moments later, the first pair he had touched in years that weren't his wifes. He moaned softly against her, pressing her perk orbs together then rubbed his thumbs over her nipples. Jeong had always liked and encouraged breast play and Richard had developed a slight knack for it.
 
"Mmm, not bad," purred Sam, letting her head lull to the side as Richard placed kisses along it. She could feel him moving, but wasn't one to just let herself be kissed: That was Jeong's thing, the sweet Korean woman already tilting her head back rather dutifully. Instead, Sam let her fingers slide into Richard's head, tilting it so she could seize those questing lips with her own. She dashed hers against him for a while, plying at him, pulling slightly, before coming off with an almost sly smile, blue eyes dancing with challenge and delight.

He'd be moving to her shoulders soon enough, which she appreciated. Her body gave another little wiggle, firm ass pressing against his hardening cock to further demonstrate just how much she enjoyed what he was doing to her. Movement on the other side of the tub caught her eye, and she let out a little chuckle as she saw the red bit of cloth parting.

"Hey, we picked that out to wrap her up nice and special," she said, only partly teasing. She could feel a hand moving behind, and twisted slightly. She'd had enough partners fumble with clasps and the like (sometimes even Darius, but if he got flustered he'd yank the whole damn thing off; Sam lost more bras that way [particularly the fancy ones]). Her head turned to follow the floating, printed fabric. "You too?" she asked teasingly, looking back to him, again running hands.

The touch of her nipples made her gasp, and Sam smiled. She glanced over at Jeong again, a knowing look, before back to Richard. "You know there's more areas to touch, right?" She let her own body shift. Her hands trailed down his sides, nails dragging along. Her position meant she couldn't quite tease as well as she wanted, but she was probably still making her point rather known. Not that she was complaining about the attention to her perky chest; her dusky nipples were already standing at attention, and the flared heat from the teasing certainly felt scrumptious.

Sam showed it in a coy little grinding motion of her ass, starting to alternate between swaying to the side and moving gently up and down, nearly demonstrating how she'd work him when the time came.

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A nip drew another soft gasp from Jeong. They'd barely started, and already Darius assailed her with so many delicious pleasures. She'd barely let out that gasp when his lips drew upon her ear, suckling it. Her head started to loll, moving to allow him better access, but she seemed to realize it, going pink and straightening a little. Jeong may have agreed to this, but she wasn't... wasn't a whore, wasn't needy. This was just to add some spice, and because everyone else wanted it.

Even if she felt a slight twinge in her sex at the thought of it.

The Korean let out a gasp as he pulled off her top. She flailed for it, likely would've even risen up to grab it, had Darius not almost immediately teased her. The pinch on her nipples made her yet out a yelp, jerking in his touch. Her hand went to his wrist, but he'd at least stopped that quickly enough, just sort of tweaking them.

"I said careful!" she said, frowning slightly. She could feel him hardening further too, and the whole thing, the speed of it, the stripping of her top, just... everything was starting to be a bit too much. She was seriously considering backing out, maybe even letting Richard still fuck Sam, if that's what it took.
 
Darius sensed the sudden change in Jeong. He wasn't sure where he had gone wrong either.

"Relax." He whispers into her ear. "We're here to have fun." He squeezed her breasts again, massaging them, rubbing his thumbs over her nipples again. "If it helps, why don't you turn around and straddle my lap instead. Maybe we can kiss for a bit and go from there?"

Darius was a gentle and caring lover. He was always looking out for the pleasure of his partner, or what would make her feel more relaxed and loved. It had worked well with Emma - stealing her from her husband before his passing - and now he hoped to try it with Jeong.


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Richard hesitated at the first kiss, but quickly opened his mouth to her. He pressed his tongue against her tongue, swirling back and forth with her. It left him heady, forgetting completely about his own wife, especially as Sam's hands ran teasingly down his sides. He wanted to touch her elsewhere too, but he wasn't sure he could do that in front of Jeong. Not with the way she was rubbing her ass up and down against his hard cock. Driving him wild.

His hands remained on her breasts though. He squeezed her nipples, twisting them slightly, trying to find how she liked to be touched. And he wanted to touch her everywhere. And have her touch him, to move like that on his cock without anything between them. He leaned forward, nipping her neck again. "I think its time we go inside." He whispers.

Their collective kids were at friends houses having sleepovers. It meant both homes were free - no risk of a kid walking out (or in) on them with each others wives. Richard had even brought out the silk sheets for his bed tonight. "Lets grab a towel and go back to my place."
 
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