Kristen now had her arms wrapped around Heidi’s body and was letting her fingers roam along her sides and back. Heidi looked at me, making sure I could see her reaction as my wife sucked her. I craned my neck past Kristen’s shoulder and kissed Heidi for the first time. As expected, her lips were soft and warm and she tasted amazing. As unbelievably hot this was, I couldn’t stay in this position much longer. The two women pressing up against me – combined with my dick pressing against Kristen – was pretty uncomfortable. Thankfully, Heidi could read the look on my face and pulled herself away from Kristen. “Let’s stop squishing poor Paul. We can’t play with him while he’s jammed into the corner of the sofa, now can we?”
“No, I suppose not,” said Kristen. She leaned up and looked back at me. “Plus, he’s been poking into my back this whole time.”
Heidi laughed. “Why don’t we go upstairs and get comfortable? Maybe we can find some relief for Paul.” I definitely liked the sound of that. The girls – still topless, I’d like to remind you – headed towards the stairs. In an effort to dull my nerves, I quickly slammed down the rest of the wine while watching their breasts sway as they moved. I followed them up to Heidi’s bedroom. Heidi flipped on the lamps sitting on either side of the bed – enough light that we could clearly see each other, but still dim enough to give it a sexy vibe.
It was obvious that neither Kristen nor I knew what to do next. I think Heidi knew this and was ready to handle the situation. She turned to me and said “want to watch your lovely wife kiss me a little more?”. I nodded. She gestured to a chair in the corner of the room. “You can sit there if you want.” It would give me a great view of whatever was about to happen on the bed. As I sat myself in the chair, Heidi climbed onto the bed and piled a bunch of pillows up against the headboard. She lay against them, her legs stretched out in front of her, and beckoned to Kristen. Kristen didn’t move. I knew that she still had to conquer her nerves. Making out on the sofa was one thing – getting into bed was another. “It’s OK, baby. I’m going to make you feel so good, I promise,” said Heidi. She patted the space beside her on the bed.
That was enough for Kristen, who eased herself onto the bed and lay beside Heidi. Heidi rolled toward Kristen and pulled her in for a kiss. I watched as they made out, breasts pressing together and hands exploring exposed skin. I wasn’t sure what my part in this was quite yet, but I was enjoying being an observer for now. My cock was insistently pushing against my pants and I let my hand move over it, gently squeezing and rubbing. Even through the layers of fabric, it felt good.
I must have caught Kristen’s eye. She broke the kiss and said “I don’t think you really need to be modest anymore, hon.” Heidi laughed and added “yeah, for sure. I mean, we’re here with our tits out and you’re fully-dressed”. They both laughed. The humour helped.”Oh, well I guess I should show off my tits too,” I said. More laughter. I pulled my shirt over my head. Heidi cat-whistled and clapped.