Chapter 138: The Private Dishwasher 003

"Do it," Jenny cajoled, "suck his dick!"

There was sudden silence in the room, broken only by the running water, as I looked at Diane, and then she turned to see all the girls looking at her and each other, eyes wide at the use of the 'suck his dick' phrase. The pause seemed to last an hour, and then they all broke out laughing, and the three girls started chanting like it was hen night at the strip club.

"Suck his dick! Suck his dick!" they cheered, giggling.

Diane turned to face me. She had that look on her face, the one that over the years tells me she's about to step past her former boundaries and do something I've not imagined. I knew she was drunk, and that's when it usually happens, or else those rare time that she's so completely overwhelmed by her horniness that she can't, or won't, stop herself. Her lips parted slightly, and I saw her tongue moving inside her mouth.

Then she stepped over to me, took my chin in one hand and kissed me, hard and passionately, and I felt her other hand slip down to my crotch to rub the bulge that had developed. The girls howled and increased their hooting and hollering.

Then she pulled back from the kiss, and gazed into my face with that drunken, overheated, wait-till-you-see-what-I-do-next look, and said, "Keep washing, kitchen boy," and moved both hands to my hips and turned them slightly to the side. Frankly, at this point I was washing the last plate for the fourth time, but I could play along. As I watched her, she turned to her friends, stuck out her tongue, and before I knew it, was on her knees. I shifted my feet to keep my hips facing her, to see how far she was going to go with her dare. The ladies egged her on, shouting, yeah, do it and come on, let's see it! I expected that at any moment she would fall over on the floor laughing.

But she didn't. She reached for my belt, undid it, unsnapped my pants and started pulling down my zipper. As I said, I was a little aroused already, the fantasy imaginings and the good natured teasing was enough to get me to half mast. Oh, crap, i thought, she's a LOT more drink than I thought, and I suddenly froze at the possibility that she would actually pull out my dick in front of her friends. I kind of pulled back a little, but she held onto my open pants, keeping me still, and then, with my pants open and my fly down, she reached into my boxer briefs and grabbed my mule.

Now, I'm no porn star, and I've never had my dick out in front of anyone but my wife since long before we were married, and her friends were shrieking and shouting at her, so I was incredibly nervous for the few seconds it took her to pull my briefs down with her free hand and pop my dick into her wet mouth.

My nervousness vanished with the shouts. There was a sudden silence in the room as Diane began licking my shaft and crown, and taking the head into her mouth. I was afraid to turn my head to see the girls, and lost in the sensations of her sucking my instantly fully hard cock.

Tammy broke the silence. "Oh my God!" she shrieked. I thought I heard her chair move, and footsteps leaving the room. But that broke the ice.

"Yeah, Diane, you slut," Mary shouted, "suck his dick!"

Jenny followed with a woo-hoo, and added, "Go for it, girlfriend!"

And Diane did. She pushed her head down, taking about half my shaft into her mouth, bobbing her head up and down, holding me at the base with one hand while the other braced herself on my thigh. I heard the other girls talking, and then moving, and I realized they moved to the near side of the table when Jenny said, "Oh, yeah, I can see much better now!"

"Yeah, suck that hot dick, Diane," Mary urged. "Give him a good one." They laughed together, and she added. "I bet that's good, huh, Jimmy?"

I didn't answer, but she was dead on. I couldn't believe my wife was sucking my cock in front of her friends! And to boot, she was giving me probably the best head she had ever delivered, really going to town, like it wasn't just to do me, but like she was enjoying having her mouth filled with cock! I swooned, but had the presence of mind to turn off the water and turn my body to face her, putting my profile to her friends. They cheered my move, and Diane picked up the pace.

"Take it deeper," Jenny called to her.

"Yeah, Diane, deeper," Mary encouraged, "take it all," and Diane valiantly tried to push her mouth further, but stopped at her gag reflex.

"Come on, you can do better than that," Mary continued. And then she was on the floor, kneeling behind my wife. "Relax your throat," she said, her hand in my wife's hair, her skirt pulling up her thighs, exposing her legs. I looked down, and she met my eyes, and then gently pushed my wife's head further down on me. "Just like that, just relax, hold it, get used to it." Holy shit, she had most of my cock in her mouth, but then I heard her cough, and she pushed her head back, gasping, and strings of thick saliva stretched from my shaft to her mouth.

"Holy shit, Diane!" Jenny barked from her chair. And before I could react, Mary had pulled Diane's head to hers and kissed her, deep and hot, and I could see their tongues dancing between their open mouths. My wife was kissing another woman! Holy crap that was so hot!

Mary pulled back, and looked up at me, grinning hotly. "I've wanted to do that since high school," she blurted, and then pushed Diane's face back to my cock. "Try it again," she said, but Diane struggled a second time. Mary let her pull back, and then said, "here let me show you."