Chapter 2: New Friends
Hannah could feel her clit throbbing, her pussy aching with desire as she and Mia kissed.
She was fighting to urge let her hands roam all over Mia’s sexy, curvy body, to feel the weight and softness of her large, natural tits.
She knew that if she didn’t stop now, she might lose control of any remaining restraint she had left.
She pulled back, her breath ragged, her eyes fixed on Mia who was equally breathless and flushed.
Despite her desire, Hannah was reluctant to let things go to far, not wanting to rush into something she might regret later.
“That’s all you get boys,” Hannah said, turning to Max, her voice laced with amusement.
Mia was visibly disappointed, her lip sticking out on a pout, but both women returned to their respective seats next to their husbands, the tension in the room palpable.
“Well, that was a tease and a half,” Dan said, his voice thick with desire, his eyes locked onto Mia.
Mia grinned, her eyes flicking between Dan and Hannah. “I know,” she said, her voice low and sultry, “but it was fun wasn’t it?” she asked, turning to Hannah.
Hannah nodded, her cheeks still flushed, her heart still pounding in her chest. “It was,” she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper.
“I think it’s time for another drink?” Max suggested, breaking the thick silence that had fallen over the room as he stood up.
He walked through to the kitchen and started pouring fresh drinks, returning quickly with the glasses of Prosecco and two whiskeys for him and Dan.
He handed Hannah her drink, their fingers brushing, and she looked up at him, her eyes filled with a mix of desire and apprehension.
Max could see the hunger in her eyes, the need for more, but also the hesitation, the fear of going too far.
Max sat down and he and Dan started chatting about football as the two women sat there sipping their drinks. They couldn’t take their eyes off each other, the tension between them palpable.
Mia, her cheeks flushed and her breath still ragged from their kiss, couldn’t help but steal glances at Hannah, her eyes lingering on her full lips, her large tits, her curvy body. Hannah, equally affected, found herself drawn to Mia’s ample cleavage, her round ass, her thick thighs. The alcohol had loosened their inhibitions, and the desire between them was almost tangible.
”Can I use the toilet,” Mia asked, standing up, her eyes flicking between Hannah and Max.
”Of course,” Max replied, gesturing towards the stairs, “Hannah will show you where it is, won’t you honey?” he added, turning to look at her, a small smile playing on his lips.
Hannah nodded, standing up, her heart still pounding in her chest. She walked out to the hall, Mia following behind. She felt slightly awkward now, after what had happened, but also incredibly horny.
“It’s just up here on the left,” Hannah said, starting to ascend the stairs. She knew Mia was close behind her, could feel her eyes on her ass, and it made her feel self-conscious and incredibly turned on at the same time.
“You have a beautiful home,” Mia commented, her voice low and sultry, her hand lightly brushing against Hannah’s as they reached the top of the stairs.
Hannah felt a jolt of electricity at the touch, her heart pounding in her chest. She turned to look at Mia, their faces inches apart, and she could see the desire in her eyes, the hunger. She knew Mia wanted her, and fuck she wanted Mia too.
Their lips crashed together in a desperate, hungry kiss, their bodies pressing together tightly as their tongues danced and clashed.
It felt so naughty, not only kissing another women but doing it in secret, both women so unable to restrain themselves they couldn’t even be alone together without giving into their desires.
Their hands were immediately all over each other, Mia’s hands grabbing Hannah’s ass, squeezing it hard as Hannah gripped Mia’s wide hips, her fingers digging into her soft flesh through her dress.
They stumbled into the bathroom, their lips still locked, bodies pressed tightly together.
Mia backed Hannah up against the wall, a small groan escaping her lips as she felt the cool surface against her back.
Their kiss deepened, more passionate, more urgent. Hannah could feel the heat between her legs, her arousal growing with each passing second, pinned against the wall by Mia’s insistent body.
Without an audience, Hannah felt more confident, more daring, her hand reaching between them to grab Mia’s boob, squeezing it hard through her dress, causing Mia to moan into her mouth.
Their kiss was fierce and hungry, their tongues clashing and dancing, exploring each other's mouths with a ferocity that belied their initial hesitance.
Mia’s hands were all over Hannah, her fingers tracing the curve of her hips, her ass, her back, her hands roaming and exploring every inch of her body with a hunger that matched Hannah’s own.
Hannah pushed Mia away, panting heavily, her eyes dark with desire. “Fuck,” she breathed heavily, “we have to stop, I can’t….i’m not going to be able to stop myself if we keep going.” Hannah’s voice was ragged, her eyes filled with desire and frustration.
She wanted Mia, wanted her so fucking badly, but she knew that if they kept going, she wouldn’t be able to stop herself from fucking her right there against the wall.
Mia, her breath coming in short gasps, looked at Hannah, her eyes filled with a mix of desire and uncertainty. "I don’t want to stop," she said, her voice barely above a whisper, her eyes flicking down to Hannah's lips, then back up to her eyes. "I want you, I want you so fucking badly."
Hannah's heart pounded in her chest, her pussy throbbing with desire. “I can’t do this behind Max’s back, not like this,” she said, her voice barely a whisper, her eyes flicking between Mia and the bathroom door.
Mia, her breath ragged, nodded, her eyes filled with understanding. “I know,” she said, her voice equally low, “Dan would kill me if he found out and not because it’s cheating, because he didn’t get to watch,” she added, a small smile playing on her lips.
“But I want you Hannah, and I think you want me to?”
Mia asked, her voice barely above a whisper, her eyes locked onto Hannah's. She could see the desire in Hannah's eyes, the hunger, and it made her heart race with anticipation.
Hannah hesitated, her breath coming in short gasps, her eyes flicking between Mia and the bathroom door. She knew she was playing with fire, but fuck, she wanted Mia so badly. She wanted to feel her, taste her, fuck her.
“Yes,” Hannah admitted, her voice barely audible, “I want you, Mia. I want you so fucking badly.”
Mia's eyes lit up at Hannah's admission, a slow smile spreading across her face, “then we know what we have to do,” she said, her voice low and sultry, “we have to let the boys watch, then we can do whatever the fuck we want.”
Hannah's heart pounded in her chest, her pussy throbbing with desire at the thought of Max and Dan watching them. “I actually think it would be pretty hot with them watching,” she admitted, her voice barley above a whisper.
Hannah still felt nervous, still self conscious about being watched by a man other than her husband but her desire for Mia was stronger than her reservations.
Mia’s eyes lit up at Hannah’s words, a wicked grin spreading across her face. “Let’s go back down and just do it,” she said, kissing Hannah softly on the lips, “think how surprised they’re going to be when we just start doing it in front of them,” she giggled excitedly.
Mia offered her hand to Hannah, who took it, her heart pounding in her chest. Mia led her back down stairs, their hands still entwined as they walked into the living room where Max and Dan were still chatting.
They walked hand in hand into the middle of the room and without saying a word to their husbands began to kiss again.
Despite their burning desire they started slow, taking their time, their kisses soft and sensual, their tongues dancing and exploring each other's mouths with a newfound confidence.
If they were going to be watched, they wanted to make it worth it, to put on a show that would leave their husbands panting and hard.
Mia's hands roamed over Hannah's body, her fingers tracing the curve of her hips, her ass, her back, her hands roaming and exploring every inch of her body with a hunger that matched Hannah’s own.
Hannah's hands were not idle either, she cupped Mia's large, natural tits, her fingers squeezing and kneading the soft flesh, her thumbs brushing over the hard nipples through the fabric of Mia's dress.
Mia moaned into Hannah's mouth, her body pressing against Hannah's, her hands moving to Hannah's ass, gripping it hard, pulling her closer.
It didn’t take long before their kissing became more urgent and desperate, an indication of their increasing arousal and need for each other.
Mia took the first step, pulling back from Hannah, her eyes fixed on her as she began to slowly unzip her dress, her eyes never leaving Hannah's.
Hannah's breath hitched, her heart pounding in her chest as she watched Mia's dress fall to the floor, revealing her large, natural tits in a black lace bra, her wide hips and thick thighs encased in a matching thong.
Max and Dan had been watching, their eyes fixed on the two women, their cocks hard and straining against their pants. They knew they were about to get a show and weren’t going to fuck it up by saying anything.
Hannah’s eyes roamed over Mia’s body, her mouth going dry at the sight of her large, natural tits, her wide hips, her thick thighs. She wanted to touch her, taste her, fuck her.
Mia, her eyes still locked onto Hannah, reached behind her back and unhooked her bra, letting it fall to the floor. Her tits were full and round, her nipples hard and erect, begging to be sucked.
Hannah couldn’t help herself, she stepped forward, her hands reaching out to cup Mia’s tits, her fingers squeezing and kneading the soft flesh, her thumbs brushing over the hard nipples.
Mia moaned, her head falling back, her eyes closed as Hannah’s touch sent waves of pleasure through her body.
“Fuck, Hannah,” Mia gasped, her hands reaching up to grip Hannah’s hair, pulling her closer, “that feels so fucking good.”
It was a new experience for Hannah, something she had been so curious about for a long time, the feel of another women’s tits in her hands, the weight and softness of them, the hard nipples pressing against her palms. She loved it, loved the way Mia was responding to her touch, the way she was moaning and gasping, her body pressing against hers.
They kissed again, their breathing heavy and ragged, their tongues clashing and dancing, exploring each other's mouths with a hunger that was almost feral.
“I want to see you,” Mia
gasped, pulling back from Hannah, her eyes locked onto hers. “I want to see your body.”
Hannah hesitated, her heart pounding in her chest. She was nervous, self-conscious, but the desire in Mia's eyes was too much to resist. She slowly began to pull her dress off her shoulders, down to her waist, revealing her heaving, bra clad boobs.
Mia stared at her transfixed, Hannah boobs spilling out of the white lace bra, her hard nipples straining against the fabric.
"Fuck, you're gorgeous," Mia breathed, her eyes locked onto Hannah's tits.
Hannah blushed at the compliment, her heart pounding in her chest. She reached behind her back, unhooking her bra, letting it fall to the floor. Her tits were large and round, her nipples hard and erect, aching to be touched.
Mia's eyes widened as she took in Hannah's naked tits, her tongue darting out to lick her lips. Hannah pulled her dress off her hips, letting it pool at her feet, leaving her standing there in just her white lace panties.
Mia's eyes roamed over her body, taking in every curve, every inch of her exposed skin. She reached out, her fingers tracing the curve of Hannah's hips, her ass, her back, her hands roaming and exploring every inch of her body with a hunger that matched Hannah’s own.
They embraced again, lips crashing together in a fierce, passionate kiss, their tits squashing together, nipples hard and rubbing against each other, sending jolts of pleasure through their bodies.
Mia’s hand found its way between Hannah’s legs, her fingers rubbing against her pussy through her panties, causing Hannah to moan into her mouth.
“Fuck, you’re so wet,” Mia whispered, her fingers moving faster, rubbing Hannah’s clit through the damp fabric of her panties.
Hannah’s hips bucked against Mia’s hand, her breath coming in short gasps as she tried to hold back her moans.
Max and Dan watched, their eyes locked onto the two women, their cocks hard and straining against their pants. They couldn’t believe what they were seeing, their wives, the women they loved, touching each other, exploring each other’s bodies with a hunger that was almost feral.
Mia’s fingers pushed the damp fabric of Hannah’s panties aside, her fingers sliding through her wet folds, finding her hard, swollen clit and rubbing it in slow deliberate circles.
Hannah went weak at the knees, moaning deeply into Mia’s mouth as her fingers worked her clit, her body pressing against Mia’s, her hands gripping Mia’s wide hips.
“Fuck, Mia,” Hannah gasped, her voice thick with desire, “that feels so fucking good.”
Mia’s fingers moved faster, her other hand reaching up to cup Hannah’s tits, her fingers squeezing and kneading the soft flesh, her thumbs brushing over the hard nipples.
Hannah’s body was on fire, her pussy aching with need, her clit throbbing under Mia’s touch. Mia could see the hunger and need in Hannah’s eyes, could feel the way her body was responding to her touch.
She knew what Hannah wanted, what she needed but was either unable or unwilling to ask for it.
She slid her fingers down, pushing them inside Hannah’s wet pussy, causing her to gasp and moan loudly, her body bucking against Mia’s hand, forcing her fingers deeper inside her.
Mia’s thumb found Hannah’s clit, rubbing it in slow, deliberate circles, her fingers moving in and out of her pussy. Hannah’s head fell back, her eyes closed, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps as Mia’s touch sent waves of pleasure through her body.
Mia grinned, her eyes locked onto Hannah’s face, watching as she lost herself in the pleasure.
Max quietly stood up behind the girls, making his way over to the spare seat next to Dan to get a better view of his wife.
Mia, aware that the sofa was now vacant, guided Hannah, her fingers still buried inside her, back towards the sofa, easing Hannah down onto the soft cushions.
Hannah lay there, Mia leaning over her, hand still between her legs, fingers still moving slowly in and out of her pussy, thumb pressed down and firmly rubbing her clit.
Hannah's breath was coming in short, sharp gasps, her body writhing under Mia's touch. She looked like a goddess, her blonde hair splayed out around her, her tits heaving with each breath, her pussy glistening with her arousal. Mia's eyes were locked onto Hannah's, her fingers moving faster and harder, her thumb pressing down on her clit with just the right amount of pressure.
"Fuck," Hannah moaned, her hips bucking against Mia's hand, "that feels so fucking good."
Mia leaned down, capturing Hannah’s hard nipple in her mouth, sucking and biting gently, causing Hannah to arch her back and moan even louder.
Mia’s fingers moved faster, her thumb pressing down harder on Hannah’s clit, her fingers curling inside her, hitting that spot that made Hannah see stars as she continued to suck and bite her nipple.
Hannah’s hands found their way to Mia’s waist, desperately pulling at the waistband of her thong. She pulled it down over her wide hips and round ass, revealing her smooth, glistening pussy. Mia’s eyes widened as she felt Hannah’s fingers brush against her wet folds, her body shivering with anticipation.
Hannah’s fingers found their way to Mia’s entrance, pushing two fingers inside her, causing Mia to moan loudly and buck her hips. She moved her fingers in and out of Mia’s pussy, her thumb rubbing against her clit, feeling the wetness and heat of her, trying to match the rhythm of Mia’s fingers inside her.
Hannah could feel Mia push down on her hand, guiding her fingers deeper, her hips bucking against her touch. She could feel the heat of Mia’s pussy, the wetness, the tightness, and it drove her wild.
Mia’s moans filled the room, her body writhing under Hannah’s touch, her tits heaving with each breath. Hannah could see the desire in her eyes, the hunger, and it spurred her on, making her fingers move faster, harder, trying to concentrate whilst Mia worked her needy pussy.
“Get on top of me,” Hannah panted, her voice thick with desire, her eyes locked onto Mia’s. “I want to feel you pussy on mine,
I want to rub against you, make you come with me.”
Mia’s eyes widened, her heart pounding in her chest at Hannah’s words. She quickly climbed onto the sofa, straddling Hannah, her pussy hovering just above hers. She could feel the heat of Hannah’s pussy, the wetness, and it made her ache with need.
Hannah held her panties aside as Mia lowered herself onto her, their legs entwined as their pussies met. They both gasped at the contact, their bodies shivering with pleasure.
Mia began to grind against Hannah, their clits rubbing together, their wetness mingling. Hannah’s hands grabbed Mia’s ass, pulling her closer, their bodies pressed tightly together as they moved in sync.
“Fuck, yes,” Mia moaned, her head falling back, her tits bouncing as she rode Hannah’s pussy. “Your pussy feels so fucking good, Hannah.”
Hannah could only moan in response, her body consumed by the pleasure of Mia’s pussy rubbing against hers. She could feel her orgasm building, her body tensing as Mia’s clit rubbed hard against her own.
Hannah raised her hips slightly, desperate to increase the friction, to feel Mia’s pussy grinding against hers. Mia responded, her hands gripping Hannah’s thighs, pulling her closer, their bodies pressing together, their pussies squashing together, their clits rubbing hard and fast as she rocked her hips back and forth.
“Fuck,” Mia gasped, her eyes locked onto Hannah’s, “I’m gonna come, I’m gonna come all over your fucking pussy.”
Hannah’s heart pounded in her chest, her body on fire with desire. She wanted to feel Mia come, wanted to feel her pussy pulsing and throbbing against hers.
She wanted to feel the heat of her orgasm, wanted to feel her wetness dripping onto her own pussy.
“Come on, Mia,” Hannah panted, her voice thick with desire, “come all over my fucking pussy. I want to feel you come.”
Mia’s eyes widened, her body tensing as she felt her orgasm building. She could feel it, the pressure in her pussy, the heat, the wetness. She was close, so close.
Hannah too was on the edge, both women desperately grinding against each other, their tits jiggling as they thrust against each other.
Max and Dan sat dumbfounded, their cocks rock hard, watching their wives fucking each other, their bodies glistening with sweat and arousal. It was the hottest thing either man had
ever seen, and they couldn't believe their luck.
Mia's moans filled the room, her body tensing as her orgasm hit her like a freight train. "Fuck, fuck, fuck!" she screamed, her pussy pulsing and throbbing against Hannah's. She could feel her wetness dripping onto Hannah's pussy, could feel the heat of her orgasm spreading through her body.
Hannah's body tensed as she felt Mia's orgasm, her own body on the edge. Mia, in the grip of her orgasm grabbed Hannah’s tits hard, squeezing them as she rode out her pleasure, her body shuddering and shaking as she came.
This was enough to push Hannah over the edge, her own orgasm crashing over her like a tidal wave. She threw her head back, her mouth open in a silent scream as her pussy clenched and unclenched, her body convulsing as she came hard and fast.
The room was filled with the sound of their moans and gasps, the smell of their arousal thick in the air. They collapsed onto each other, their bodies slick with sweat, their breaths coming in short, ragged gasps.
Max and Dan watched, their cocks hard and straining against their pants, their eyes locked onto the two women, their wives, as they came together.
Both women lay there panting, their orgasms slowly subsiding, their bodies still entwined.
They looked at each other, their eyes filled with a mix of satisfaction and surprise. They had just experienced something intense, something they had never done before, and it had been incredible.
Mia, her breath still coming in short gasps, looked at Hannah, her eyes filled with a newfound respect and desire. "Fuck, Hannah," she said, her voice barely above a whisper, "that was...that was fucking amazing."
Hannah smiled, her heart still pounding in her chest. "Yeah," she agreed, "it was. I've never...I've never felt anything like that before."
Mia grinned, her eyes locked onto Hannah's.
They began to softly kiss each other, their bodies still entwined, their pussies still slick with each other's arousal. Hannah could feel Mia's heart pounding against her chest, matching her own rapid beat as they lay there, lovers in the afterglow of their shared orgasm.
“I don’t want tonight to end,” Mia whispered, her voice husky, her fingers tracing lazy patterns on Hannah’s thigh, “not now I’ve finally had a chance to explore this side of myself with you, I want more, I want
to keep exploring.”
Hannah smiled, her eyes locked onto Mia’s, “I want that too, I want to keep exploring this with you, I might not get this chance again, might not have the courage.” She paused, her eyes flicking to Max and Dan, who were still watching them, their cocks hard and straining against their pants. “But I don’t want them to watch this time, I want it to be just us, just you and me.”
Mia’s eyes widened, a wicked grin spreading across her face, “I want that too,” she purred, her fingers still tracing patterns on Hannah’s thigh, “I have a plan,” she said, her voice low and sultry.
Hannah raised an eyebrow, “Oh yeah? And what’s that?”
Mia didn’t answer, instead she pushed herself up and off the sofa. She stood in front of Max and Dan, her naked body on full display, her tits heaving with each breath. She looked at them, her eyes filled with a mix of lust and mischief.
”Enjoy the show boys?” She asked, her voice dripping with sarcasm. Both men nodded intently, their eyes locked onto her naked body, their cocks still hard and straining against their pants. She smirked, her eyes flicking back to Hannah, who was still lying on the sofa, her body glistening with sweat and arousal.
Hannah watched Mia, her heart pounding in her chest as she saw the mischief in her eyes. She knew Mia was up to something, and she couldn’t wait to see what it was.
Mia turned back to Max and Dan, her eyes locked onto theirs. “Good because thats all you’re getting,” she said firmly. “Me and Hannah are going upstairs for some alone time and if you behave, we might arrange another night for this to happen again,” she said, her eyes flicking back to Hannah, who was now sitting up on the sofa, her eyes wide with surprise and excitement at Mia’s words.
Max and Dan looked at each other, a silent conversation passing between them. They knew they had been given a gift tonight, a gift they would never forget. They also knew that if they wanted more, they would have to play by Mia’s rules.
“Alright,” Max said, his voice thick with desire, “we’ll behave. But you better make it worth our while,” he added, his eyes locked onto Hannah’s naked body.
Mia smirked, turning back to Hannah.
"Come on, let's leave these poor boys to suffer," she said, her voice laced with amusement. Hannah grinned, standing up and taking Mia's hand. They walked out of the living room, leaving Max and Dan with their hard cocks and racing thoughts.