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A cold wind howled outside the window, the snow flakes streaming by picking up speed in a momentary gust. Will sat on the worn leather couch wedged against a wall in his friend’s living room. The friends in question, Jack and Laura were sitting at a table against the opposite wall, bickering again. Will sighed inwardly and turned his attention out the window. Will had known Jack for years, since middle school, and Laura since high school. The two of them had gotten together in high school and just never parted. Ten years later they married, Will was the best man at the wedding, and things started to change. Their relationship always had a playful banter to it, at times the bickering got heated, but it was always fun underneath. Laura would pantomime a shoveling action whenever Jack said something stupid or started getting himself in to trouble, and he’d give her an eye roll and a "Yes Dear" if she got to nagging. Since getting married though, the bickering had gotten colder, and more common, the jokes and eye rolls that usually defused the situation became sarcastic and bitter. In the span of the six months since they got married and moved in to this apartment, their relationship had strained, and was starting to waver. Jack had confessed to Will that after the honeymoon their sex life had already started to slow. Will was snapped out of his reverie of staring at the snow flakes by the loud scraping of a chair as Laura huffed off, pausing to flash him a forced smile, but her eyes belied her frustration. Jack grimaced momentarily and then showed an equally pained smile and offered Will another beer. Will stood hypnotized teen sex and said "I’ll run to the kitchen and grab them, I know where they are." and moved down the short hallway Laura had just disappeared in to. As Will rounded the corner in to the kitchen he saw Laura at the sink facing away from him. As he stood there silently he couldn’t help but admire the sight. Laura wasn’t the most traditionally attractive girl. She was a bit heavy, but she had the curves to back it up, and a fantastic set of breasts, they were large, and seemed pretty firm and rounded out her wide hipped hourglass figure. Her face was pretty and her green eyes could slice through you, all framed by curly blonde hair. She was wearing tight jeans right now that showed off her ample rear and a red tank top with a deep neckline that left little to the imagination, and what seemed like a push up bra, bringing her breasts to a perky shelf under her face. Suddenly Laura turned around wiping her eye on a paper towel and she gasped as she saw Will. His eyes snapped right up to hers and he smiled, "Sorry I just came to grab some more beers…. you alright?". She twisted her face in to a sarcastic smile and gestured to the fridge, "Yeah, I bet that’s all you came in here for!" she said, winking at him and squeezing past him to go back down the hallway. Will couldn’t help but feel a stir as she passed, dragging her breasts across his arm. After taking a moment to adjust himself, he opened the fridge and grabbed two glass bottles off the door. He returned to the living room and offered one bottle to Jack, taking the seat Laura had just vacated. Will didn’t see her in the living room so he figured she must have gone back to the bedroom. "So, what’s going on? You guys fighting?" Will asked in concern, biting back the word "again" so as not to make his friend feel worse. Jack’s face dropped and he frowned, before he answered "Yeah, I guess it wasn’t too subtle huh? It’s nothing, we’re just having some…. silly issues.". Will sat a bit higher in the chair and took a swig of the beer, glancing at the hallway. Jack followed his glance and said "She can’t hear us, don’t worry, it’s not a big deal. All in all everything is pretty good, we’re not having money trouble, health is good, we enjoy spending time out with each other, it’s just when we get home…" he trailed off and eyed the hallway again. Will nodded understandingly, they were having bedroom troubles, and they were getting worse. He looked Jack in the eye again and asked "Well, are you both still attracted to each other?". "Of course we are, I mean, she’s as sexy as she always was, and I don’t think I look half bad, and when we do have sex, it’s great, it just isn’t often. I tried to have a quickie with her before you came over, that’s what she is pissed about right now. She seemed like she was in the mood, she was flirty, she kept checking herself out in the mirror, I mean you saw that outfit she was wearing, she looked like she wanted a good fuck." Jack sighed, and chugged his beer petite girl porn for a few seconds. Will followed suit, and responded "Yeah, I saw that tank, not exactly church wear, but I figured it was just casual weekend clothes." Will of course realized it was the dead of winter and tank tops were never casual wear in this freeze, she was showing the girls off for someone, but if it wasn’t Jack, who was it? He remembered that brief encounter in the kitchen and felt another twitch in his pants. Suddenly Laura returned, seemingly happier than before, and she flashed a smile at the boys, walking over to her husband. "You boys thinking about dinner? I know we were talking about going out, but that snow is getting heavy and we have plenty of food here, maybe we eat in?" she asked, settling on to Jack’s lap with an almost mischievous smile, grinding her hips lightly in to him. Will saw this and wondered, What the hell? She certainly seems horny now, but didn’t say anything, simply shooting a questioning look to Jack, before shrugging and saying "Sure, works for me, I don’t feel like driving in this shitty weather anyway." Laura grinned and bounced up to her feet, her chest jiggling slightly, as she sauntered towards the kitchen again, "Alright, I’ll figure out what isn’t too much of a pain to cook up for us" she said as she disappeared back in to the hallway. Will was sure he caught her hips swaying as she walked now. He turned his head back to Jack with his mouth open to say something but stopped when he saw Jack’s face. He looked excited, but nervous, after a moment he spoke. "So… Laura and I did have one idea to fix things… see, we’ve been fighting about sex because she feels like she made a mistake in getting married after only being with me. She’s bored because she never knew what anyone else was like in bed. I can’t say I blame her, I’m curious myself, I mean, we’ve only ever been with each other." he finished his sentence speaking quickly, staring at Will. Will sat there puzzled, realizing he forgot that they had never been with anyone else. He returned Jack’s gaze, staring back for a moment, letting Jack’s words sink in. Is he suggesting what I think he is suggesting? Will wondered, remembering the way Laura seemed to be flirty, and her outfit, the implications started to pile up. Before he could say anything Laura called out from the kitchen. She had started a frozen pizza in the oven she said, and it would be about twenty minutes. As she she finished her announcement she emerged from the hallway with a cocktail and two more frosty beers. Will took one from her, realizing he had finished his other one and that he was starting to put drinks away a bit quickly. For the next hour they debated the local hockey team’s abysmal performance and ate the pizza. The conversation from earlier was gone, and Will quickly forgot about it. After that was all over with, Will was finishing up his fifth beer, feeling the fog of inebriation at the edges of his vision, he ambled from the table to the couch and flopped out, glancing out the window again. It was fogged over and he could tell the snow had gotten much heavier. Between that and the tipsiness he felt, he knew he wasn’t going anywhere that night. As if on cue, Laura walked over toward the couch, visible unsteady, her swaying making her breasts bounce, and flopped down next to Will, announcing "You can just crash here, it’s shit out there.", giving him a drunken smile and locking her green eyes on to his gaze. When she had landed teenagers on webcam the couch, her legs had ended up across his lap, and he was sure she could feel the twitching going on now, but he didn’t care. "You two look comfy." came Jack’s voice from the table, Will’s head snapped up to look at his friend, expecting him to be annoyed his wife was being leered at, but he seems amused, almost excited again. He stood up and walked over, gesturing to his wife and speaking some more. "As we discussed earlier, Laura and I have been getting bored with each other in bed, and we thought maybe our problems would be solved if we brought some new people in.". He sat on the arm rest of the couch as he finished his thought, looking to Laura, she continued for him. "Yeah, and once we agreed to that, it was a question of who to bring… It needs to be someone we can trust obviously… so then we talked about you Will, you’re trustworthy, you’re open minded, you’re certainly not a prude, and you stare at my tits all the time!", laughing at the end her sentence. "You-you guys want to have a threesome? With me?" he stammered. Jack and Laura both stood, Laura answered. "Well… yes, if you’re interested. We’re all clean here, I’m on the pill, it’s really not that big a deal." as she finished speaking she leaned over Will, giving him a nice view down her tank top. He found his eyes wandering as he stammered again "I mean… I guess it would be fu-fun, but I don’t know if I could do it…". Laura giggled and pushed past Will and Jack. Her breasts again dragged across sexy teen hd sex sluts Will’s arms while she left her hands reach behind her to grope her husband, discovering he too had a pretty strong erection. Will looked up at Jack with a quizzical look, asking "are you sure?", to which Jack nodded and started unbuckling his belt. Will couldn’t believe what was going on, he blinked a few times, not really believing his best friend was stripping in front him. In short order Jack was standing there naked, and avoiding eye contact. He seemed nervous, Will thought, Well shit, I’m nervous too, what the fuck— His thoughts were interrupted, Laura had returned, and she was dressed to kill. She was wearing a corset cinched pretty snug, her heavenly breasts threatening to burst free, her hair was tied up in a loose ponytail slung over her shoulder, dangling down to her hips. Her legs were in garters, black heels on her feet. As he eyed up and down her figure she giggled and pointed at his groin. "That can’t be comfortable" she said, referring to the bulge in his pants, as she sauntered over. As she reached them both she took Jack’s cock in her hand and stroked him lightly, and placed her other hand on Will’s buckle, looking him in the eye, with the heels they were nearly the same height now. To be continued ThreesAPlowed