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Abby's First Orgy

Recently, my husband, Roe, had two of his work colleagues around for drinks. That wasn't unusual, he is their boss. They are nice young men, and over the last year or so I have got to know them quite well. We usually have a laugh and they are good company. Brady is my favorite, I really quite like him. He went through a messy divorce some years back and was really cut up about it. Sam, what can I say about him? He's the joker in the pack. He's the youngest and never married.

Sam is an out and out flirt. I don't mind but he can get a bit loud sometimes. He is also very handsome, and he knows it. I'm sure you all know someone just like him. It probably won't surprise you to know, that like a lot of women, I have fantasies. I often think about Sam when I'm giving myself a bit of finger relief. There was something in the way he looked at me. I knew exactly what he was thinking. I just hoped he didn't know what I was thinking whenever I was looking at him.

As was usual, they both arrived with bottles of wine. Occasionally they would bring me flowers. On this particular night, Sam brought round some chocolate brownies. No ordinary chocolate brownies, but ones with what he called, 'a special ingredient.' Apparently, he knows someone, who knows someone who bakes them. He never said what the special ingredient was, but I guessed I probably couldn't buy it in the shops.

I was in the kitchen when they were handed out. All I could hear was lots of laughter. They seemed to be ...

... having a good time. Whatever was in those brownies, it made them very happy. A bit too happy perhaps. Sam said that I should try one and my husband agreed. He said that it was fun and I would enjoy it. It was about ten minutes or so later, I was sitting on the sofa between Brady and Sam with a glass of wine. The men were laughing over the silliest things. Laughing can be very infectious; I started laughing along with them.

Suddenly, out of the blue, Sam said what lovely boobs I had. He then asked hubby if he could have a feel. Instead of getting annoyed, my husband just laughed and said he didn't mind but he should ask me first. That special ingredient appeared to be removing all filters and inhibitions. As if it was just a normal question, Sam then asked me if I minded. I wasn't sure what my husband's reaction would be. Like I said, I had often fantasized about Sam. Blaming the brownies seemed like a good excuse, so I said yes, he could have a quick feel.

Next thing I know, Sam was having a good old squeeze. It felt kind of kinky. I was surprised at how much it turned me on. Having another man fondle my breasts is one thing, having my husband watch was something else. It felt so erotic.

That's when Brady asked me if he could have a feel. Again, Roe didn't seem to mind, he just laughed. Now I had a man either side of me, fondling my breasts while my husband just sat and watched with a stupid smile on his face. I was shocked and excited at the same time. Nothing like ...