An interesting thing happened to me about a month ago with me, my wife, and one of our mutual female friends. Our friend, I'll call her Allie, talked us into going to a weekend convention and sharing a hotel room with two queen beds. Allie has never got my attention sexually before, she's built kind of like a softball player and can't hold a candle to my wife's gorgeous slim hips and perfect tits. They're night and day different, my wife is petite and girly, Allie is thick and kind of clumsy and loud. So she's perfectly safe to hang around. She really likes my wife, and my wife keeps her around so she feels better about herself. Symbiosis, right?

So anyway we arrive at this place Friday afternoon, do our thing, go to dinner with Allie, keep her company. She meets this dorky guy (we were at a nerdy convention, stands to reason), and they exchange numbers. Again, nothing major other than watching this girl flirt in the most awkward way possible. Saturday morning, this guy (I think his name was Aaron) joins our group and we spend the day hanging out, checking out the sights, getting to know each other. No big deal.

Saturday night things took a turn, though. Drinks were poured and we all ended up back in our hotel room, each couple on their respective bed. Allie and Aaron start doing a little heavy petting, and at one point I glance over and she's sucking his cock, had pulled it right out of his pants and was going at it. My wife, Claire, and I look at each other, exchange a few glances, and she starts rubbing my crotch. She says "two can play at this game." So now we have some kind of blowjob contest going on! After that, I quit paying attention to Allie and Aaron, other than hearing his balls slapping her ass. Claire and I get comfortable and once I get inside her, I could care less what's going on in the world. She straddles my lap and we slow fucked until I came in her. She runs to the bathroom, I roll over and promptly start to doze, only to feel Claire as my jetpack a few moments later. She mumbles something dumb my ear, then starts to snore herself (liquor always makes her sleep). Aaron and Allie's noise dies down, too, then awhile later I hear the door to our hotel room close, assumingly he's gone.

I wake up to movement next to me, glance over at the clock. It's been hours since our little side-by-side action and I see Claire's head illuminated by the clock light. So who in the world is on the other side of me, snuggling herself into my chest? It's fucking Allie! I start to freak out a bit, and Allie sleepily says to me, "it's okay, Claire said it's okay if you hold me." So I've got a girl on each side of me, albeit one that's a bit heavier and insistent then the other, if you get what I'm saying. I gotta pee anyhow, so I tell Allie that and she let's me head to the bathroom.

After I go, I turn around to find her behind me! Guess I forgot to close the door and didn't hear her come in. "Shh," she says, and drops to her knees, pulling my cock out of my boxers and without hesitation popping it into her mouth. I check her out in the mirror from the side, she's sucking blissfully with her eyes closed, twisting her hand a bit around my cock while she sucks it, moaning just a little bit and breathing heavily. She's pretty good at it, though not as good as Claire. Regardless, a few minutes and I go right in her mouth, and she slows down and swallows it all. She stands back up and says in my ear "Next time, I want YOU to fuck me, no condom." She's got a hand on my cock, and her other hand in my hair. She kisses my cheek, I smell my cum on her breath. She leaves for bed.

I go back to bed, a girl on each side of me. Claire rolls over into my arms on one side, and Allie on the other. My mind is racing, but soon enough I calm down and go on to sleep.

Next morning, I wake up with the girls. Claire and Allie wake up a little while after me, chat a bit on either side of me casually like nothing's wrong with this scene whatsoever. Later on in the day Claire tells me that Allie was really upset after Aaron left and she'd woken Claire up to talk. She really didn't like her one night stand, it made her feel dirty. Claire told her to get in bed with us to calm her a bit; she knew I wasn't interested so figured it wasn't a big deal. I didn't say a word about what happened, was terrified to even bring it up!

That's where we are now; Claire and Allie and I still hang out, nothing's really been said about what happened. Allie gives me a little look occasionally when we're together and she's been more affectionate towards me than she was before the trip - little hugs, a little more eye contact, a lot of compliments about things like my cooking or whatnot - but Claire just figures we all bonded since she's doing the same thing to her. My sexy little wife is so much better overall, but I guess if things go poorly I might have a backup, or at least a rebound, in our dorky little friend.