Friend’s wife didn’t wear any panties.

S and M have been good friends of ours for a long time. We like to meet up for drinks and solve the world's problems.

We decided to try an old place that was quiet and had some decent music playing. As we met I noticed S grab M's ass. He did it in a way that caught my attention because we went under her shorts and exposed a little cheek.

M is a short thing that looks good in anything. She had some jeans shorts on that were short and loose around her thighs. Color me intrigued when I saw a small glimpse of that ass.

Went to the bar and ordered our first round with some shots to go with. M pointed to the loft seating so we went up. There were couches up in the loft for a small group like ours to sit at. We all settled in and enjoyed a few rounds.

As the night progressed I noticed M making eye contact with my wife in a way that I knew something was up. M had shifted in her seat in a way that gave a good view of those shorts. She brushed her hand against them just enough to let that loose leg hang open. She shifted a little more and I could definitely see there were no panties.

Another round of shots came and went along with any inhibitions we were feeling that night. I felt my wife gasp in that good way. When something turns her on but she's trying not to be obvious. M had slid a hand down between her legs. We both watched as M dipped a finger into her moist slit. She pulled it out and let us see the sticky wetness that covered her finger. Her shaved pussy looked amazing in the dim light. There was a naughtiness in the air as we watched her.

S drunkenly was singing along while "Turn the Page" played in the background.

M was back at it. Dipping that middle finger and swirling it around her clit. She kept her breathing steady as S was too drunk and oblivious to be aware that his wife was massaging her clit next to him.

My wife shifted and leaned into me. Whispering as she asked "do you like what you see?"

I managed a quiet "yes".

My wife slid her hand down to my groin and could feel how swollen I was. Another gasp. She slowly began rubbing my cock through my jeans.

M spread her legs and no longer worried about S noticing the show. She was locked on to my wife rubbing my cock and the outline of it through my pants. She was rubbing her clit hard in front of us and trying not to get too loud.

She locked eye with my wife and told her "Make him cum. Make him soak himself in his pants. I need him to cum for me."

My wife rubbed harder as M was alternating teasing her clit and dipping fingers into her wet hole. We could her how wet she was with every move she made. She was starting to quiver. She bit her bottom lip as she arched up and gave us our best view yet. I caught a glimpse of her other hand she had pulled her shirt enough to free and squeeze her hard nipple.

I exploded with a quiet moan. She looked amazing as my wife was jerking me off. I couldn't hold back. M let out a moan as soon as I came. She had held off to watch me cum. She dripped as she came. We both sat next to our spouses gasping. S was incoherently mumbling with the music as he was mostly passed out.

We gathered ourselves and finished the last of our drinks. It was time to get S down the stairs and loaded in the car.

As we stood out in the warm night air M came to use one at a time and kissed us both deeply. She slipped a hand down my waistband and tasted the cum that was getting sticky. As my wife kissed her she reached down and rubbed a finger between M's wet lips. She brought the finger up and licked it. She gave M one last kiss and we all parted ways.

The next afternoon S called to apologize for passing out and asked if he missed anything. Nothing exciting I replied. He confessed that M was really hoping we would all hook up that night and he feels like he blew it. I replied there will be other times and told him to thank M for a nice night.