My Wife's Hot Bestie

What made this even more thrilling was the novelty of watching this kind of film while lying in bed with two women. This was something I had never experienced before.

Above all that, with the lights out and only a faint light from the television illuminating the room, the seeds of desire quietly began to sprout.

Soon enough, indecent scenes began to play on the screen.

Bella was rather shocked at first. But in the next moment, she began to enjoy it. She narrowed her eyes, even reaching a hand between her legs.

Celeste gave me a nudge and teased, "Ernie, don't violate me even if you become aroused by what you see shortly."

Wrapped only in a bathrobe, Celeste's chest was partially exposed, and her fair-skinned thighs were on full display before my eyes. To make matters worse, she was leaning so close to me that the scent of her body filled my nose with every breath.

How could I possibly hold myself back with all these? After all, I was at an age where I was full of vigor. I was already starting to get hard.

The scenes on the television screen grew increasingly intense, and the lead actress's cries echoed throughout the entire room. Both women beside me let out soft moans in unison, making me ache with an uncontrollable itch. Those sounds were so enchanting that they made me melt with pleasure.

Suddenly, a pair of small, delicate hands got a tight grasp of what was between my thighs. I assumed it was Bella, who could no longer resist and wanted my help.

But the moment I glanced down, I realized it was actually Celeste! Not only was she holding onto me, but she was also pumping her hands up and down, sending electric waves of pleasure through my entire body.

All the muscles in my body tensed up as I did my very best to resist this bone-deep urge and to keep that moan from escaping me.

My wife was right beside me. If she saw what was happening…

It was a good thing that we were mostly in the darkness of the room, and Bella's attention was entirely on the television.

I let my body relax gradually, feeling the tenderness of Celeste's palms as my body began to heave along with her movements. As her movements became more vigorous, I couldn't help but let out a low groan.

Upon noticing something amiss, Bella shot me a sidelong glance. Instantly, she widened her eyes, staring at the scene before her in disbelief.

Washed over by a sense of awkwardness, Celeste pulled her hands back as quickly as she could. "Don't take it the wrong way, Bells. It wasn't intentional. I'm just used to holding onto something when I watch movies."

I was frightened out of my wits. Now that Bella had caught me red-handed, there was no way I could get away with it. But to my surprise, she responded in an extremely gentle manner.

Casually, she said, "I can help you if you want it. I'm your wife. What are you afraid of?"

I felt the tension leave my body immediately. I waved my hands repeatedly, saying, "No, that's not necessary. Let's get back to watching the movie."

The scenes on the television became increasingly explicit, to the point that my entire body began to burn with heat.

Then, out of nowhere, I felt a warm and snug sensation of being enveloped down below. It came with a sucking motion, accompanied by something slick and tender sliding all over me.

This sensation was just so stimulating and mind-blowing that I was on the verge of melting away. There was no way that was a hand. In fact, it seemed to be someone's mouth.

I turned my head toward Bella, only to see that she had her full focus on watching television. In that case, the only other possibility was…

I looked down, and as expected, Celeste was positioned between my legs with her head down, working hard.

Her skill was incredible. It was a full performance of skills I had never experienced before. It felt as though she were sucking the life out of my very core. I simply couldn't bear to pull away.

With her arms around me, Bella realized something was not right. Upon noticing the flush in my face, she turned to look, only to discover Celeste over the lower half of my body.

My heart was in my throat. This time, we weren't just playing around. It was happening for real!

That felt so good that I couldn't bear to push Celeste away at all. Deep down, I was extremely worried that Bella would fly into a rage. But far from being angry, she asked me instead, "How does it feel? Does it feel good?"

I stared at her in bewilderment and nodded. What was she thinking?

Right at this moment, she suggested, "Since it feels good for you, why don't you just let my best friend take care of you?"