Barney's POV:

Seeing Betty and Fred, presented to me, at the same time... and in the same room... is something I'd have never thought as possible. Old me, so naive.

Everything that has came up over the last few weeks- surprise after surprise. Would any of this have happened if I wasn't tipsy that night? Fred sure as hell wouldn't have had the nerve to kiss me if I hadn't asked- and nor would I have been brave enough without the booze, being too scared of the chance of him yelling at me.

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Worrying about 'what ifs' is dumb though, especially here.

Letting myself enjoy this situation, I take a slow look up and down each of their bodies. Perfect imperfections, and the special bond between the three of us. Wow- aren't I lucky?

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The only person still with a shred of clothing here, is Fred. He's got those cute little cheetah-print shorts on, clinging to his features beneath that they fail to hide.

That bear-boy... he's MINE.

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Betty eases into the bathtub and Fred follows. I scan the space between them with my eyes, realizing that I could probably fit right there.

Already fully naked, I climb in and sit down. The water's up to my neck, but I like the warmth- and being with these two.

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"Hey, this is kinda nice." I break the silence.

Betty lathers herself up with soap while Fred rests his head on the edge of the tub- looking like a nervous wreck.

"Yeah, Barney, you're right... I can't thank you two enough for all the kindness you've shown me today."

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"You don't have to thank us- we're happy to do it." I remind her, giving a warm smile to affirm

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Fred opens his eyes and gets his hair wet for washing. I turn around to face him, then rub him down with fine-smelling soap. Massaging his shoulders and chest before shampooing his hair.

He lets out a relaxed groan as he begins to look more comfortable, less nervous, and seeming to feel more welcome in this situation. His hand cradles my chin and he takes a second to look me in the eyes. Then, he begins to wash my hair as well, Betty's watching from behind.

She giggles as she sees how happy it makes Fred to be doing this, noticing more of his soft side for the first time.

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Fred's hands move slowly down my sides until resting at my waist, the hot feeling returning- being even more exciting that someone else is watching, this time.

I scoot closer so he can hold onto me. His strong arms embrace me as I sit across his lap.

Betty hops out of the tub and grabs 3 towels,

"Come on, you two, let's take this somewhere more comfortable." and she tosses one to each of us.

Putting on her robe, she strikes a cute pose before walking out of the room.

Fred looks at me, I look at him. "Where do you think this is going..?" He whispers

"Beats me." I reply, also being curious as to what Betty wants from us.

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We dry off, and I tie the towel around my waist. Fred puts his little shorts back on and joins me outside the door

"Boys, in here!" She calls from our room, making Fred swallow nervously.

"-Uhh... c-coming!" He stutters and follows me into the room

Betty pats the bed beside her, as if to tell us to sit down

I jump up onto the bed as quick as I can -just as I would if Betty and I were alone... or Fred and I.

Lucky me.

"C'mon Freddie." I call out, invitingly. He sits down beside me and whispers,

"What do I do now?" seeming a little nervous.

Knowing Fred as well as I do, I'm aware that he's just afraid of screwing up. There's no way he could screw up with me, though. Betty is the same way... I wish I could help him with his fears... somehow.

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Fred's POV:

As much as I'm excited for this, that little voice won't leave me alone. It keeps telling me that I'm an idiot and not only will I mess things up with Betty... but also with Barney, and I love him more than anything else in the world.

My thoughts are interrupted as Barney pulls me in close. He squeezes me, and I can feel the love being conveyed through his touch. Hugging back, I also plant a small kiss on his forehead.

He climbs on my lap, making it clear that it's his favorite way of kissing me, then he cups his hands at each side of my face and leans in.

We kiss, slowly and gently allowing our lips to meet right in front of Betty. It's the first audience we've had since the mean monkey encounter on the way to the carnival.

Taking a deep breath, I accidentally open my mouth a little, so Barney begins to suckle on my lower lip.

He pushes me back so I'm laying flat on their bed, moving down to kiss and bite the sensitive spots on my neck

-being well aware of them now that he's been able to experiment with me.

It's not long until he's back at my lips, sucking aggressively before slipping his tongue into my mouth. I can't resist joining in, so I trace my own around its circumference, then stop so he can do the same.

Being back at the stage of horniness I was at when he was washing me, my hands wander down to his hips... then to his butt, gently but firmly gripping each of his butt cheeks. Barney moans into my mouth, turning me on even more- now leaving me with a feeling like I'm on fire.

I now invite it as his fingers slip beneath my waistband to tease me. No longer minding if Betty sees.

Letting out a deep breath, I cough up the words "Give it to me. Both of you."

Barney climbs off- realizing he now has to share- so Betty can get her hands on me

She touches my chest and belly

-it feels pretty nice

Then, she massages my thighs and moves upwards. I use my hand to assist her in removing my shorts. She stares inquisitively at my face the second I'm fully exposed, then moves between my legs without hesitation

"Move up here" Barney suggests, so I move right to the middle of the bed and rest my head on a nice, comfy pillow. Betty immediately returns to her position and goes to town, so to speak. Her soft tongue flicks the tip and I find myself tensing up from the pleasure. After a few licks, she takes its entire head between her lips and sucks with vigor. Barney plops down beside me, starting to rub my chest as he snuggles in close. Betty continues to lick and suck me off, struggling to get very far when she tries to take it deep.

"She must not get many chances to do this." I think to myself "Poor girl, she's very beautiful."

"I'd love to watch you get on top of him" Barney says to Betty.

Seems like he wanted me to hear that as well, and I get excited.

"Can I, Fred?" She begs, touching my thighs again to add to her pleading

Between heavy breaths, I manage to murmur "Oooh. Of course."

I focus my attention towards her as she climbs on top of me, sitting on her knees and trying to align me with her entrance.

With how it slides between her pussy lips, I can see how wet she is for me.

Wow-

First I get Barney... and now his wife likes me?

Am I so sure I'm not dreaming?

-but I still want to have Barney to myself, later.

Both of them at the same time will run me dry- and it's more romantic with just him.

Betty's a great woman, I just haven't known her as long as I have Barney.

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She quickly impales herself on top of me, fully accommodating it inside her. Not hesitating to let her feelings show, she moans fairly loudly. Arching her back, letting herself enjoy the way I fill her up.

Betty's POV:

I've never had anything quite like this inside of me. To think, the person on the other end of this... big cock... is Fred- my best friend's husband.

Even more shocking to me is the fact that Barney likes to see this, and shares what was his secret, with me.

Wilma's bragging never really made me think of Fred in that sort of way... but when I had the chance to see for myself- he had me hooked like a helpless fish.

Barney's POV:

Watching Betty ride Fred like a rodeo cowgirl is a sight to see! The big hunk of man lays submissively on his back while my wife slams down onto him. Clearly with pent-up lust pumping through her veins.

Her hands grip his belly as she bounces on top of him, Fred's tongue hangs halfway out of his mouth as he clenches his fists... Seeming like he's fighting back an orgasm that creeps dangerously close.

I wanna see how long he can keep this up.

While I continue to watch, I jerk off where Fred can see. Not fast, but very slow and sensual, this way he's able to see every stroke and envision it being in his mouth, rather than my hand.

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Betty begins to move in a less rhythmic, and more frantic pattern with her thrusts. I notice Fred taking his thumb to rub her clit- he knows well that she's on the brink of exploding in orgasm, so he's trying his best to get her to release before he does.

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"Betty... I-" He tries to speak, and fails. Luckily, Betty picks up on his hints and figures out what he's trying to say.

-Responding with "...I know, Fred. Don't stop!"

"-But, Betty!" He cries out, face shiny with sweat. His breathing quickens and I step closer.

"Cum inside me, please... Fred?" She whines, making him tip over the edge and release at the point where his dick is fully sheathed within her.

He moans and groans, squirming in ecstasy as he continues to dump his load into her womb

"Atta-boy Freddie!" I can't help but tease, seeing the look on his face- it's so priceless.

Fred still lays on his back, and Betty remains on top of him. Grinding her hips into his while he's still inside her.

"Thank you." She says, sounding very sincere. Before climbing off of him, she kisses his cheek and strokes his chin.

"Eh- uh... wow, Betty... I-" He stumbles on his words

"Y-you're very welcome... and don't forget to thank Barney, he's the one who let me in on his special plans to give you a good night."

I chuckle.

"Now roll over. I want you to have your turn."

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He immediately obliges.

"Hmm... he must be wantin' this as much as I do." The thought crosses my mind, but I don't say that out loud.

"Get over here, Barney." Fred demands. He now lays flat on his belly with his legs widespread.

I still can't believe he let me top him that day-

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Moving in, I bury my face between his soft, pillowy cheeks. Taking a lick, enjoying it as I feel his legs begin to twitch

"Hehehehehe... you like that, Fred?" I keep licking until his ass is nice and wet

He mumbles something... seems like he says "...more" but it's mostly unintelligible.

"Say that again"

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"MORE, BARNEY!"

This time he says it nice and loud

"WHATEVER YOU SAY...!" I jokingly continue his loud-mouthed tone

Looking around the room, I wonder where Betty went, but I see lights on in the living room so I figure she's out there now.

After giving him a spank on his ass, I insert my index finger.

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No POV:

Fred lays flat on his belly, smack-dab in the middle of Barney's bed. Betty is no longer in the room, so they have their chance to be alone together.

Barney kneels at Fred's behind, gently sliding his finger inside him. After a minute or so, he adds another finger and alternates between licking Fred's ass and his balls- which had been tempting him from this angle. Feeling him squirm and twitch from the stimulation is a delight to Barney, turning him on to know how he's making his boy feel good.

He spits on his hole so he can add one more finger, stretching him wider. Doing this with hopes in the back of his mind that he can bareback him again. The feeling it gave him was like no other he's ever felt... making him crave more of it.

Love makes him feel greater than lust does, so Fred took him into dreamland when he allowed him to fuck his ass. -Because he loves Fred, and the lust was just icing on the cake.

Or... rather, icing in Fred since that's where his white frosting ended up-

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Now, he pushes his fingers deep into him. Pulling back and fourth rather fast, getting him all warmed up.

Without having to progress the situation himself, Fred begins to get restless- asking nicely to be fucked.

"Will I get the rest of you?" He questions, implying what he wants next through the needy tone in his voice.

Barney's quick to reply

"Hmmmm... that depends, Fred."

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"You need to tell me exactly what you want, first."

Fred reaches back like he did before, spreading himself wide to reveal that his hole still gapes a little from being fingered.

"You are what I want, Barney..!" He wiggles from side to side "...and you're making me so hot like this."

The big, strong man pleads, no longer afraid to talk like that, and being fully trusting of Barney.

Luckily for him, that does the trick and he gets some more 'attention.'

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Starting by rubbing his cock up and down, ever so slowly between Fred's thighs and curvaceous butt. Slipping over his wet, freshly massaged asshole- making Fred want him more and more.

"You ready, Fred?" Barney asks, wanting not to startle him if he's gotten used to the gentleness.

"Mmmhmm..." is all he can choke up in response. Anticipating what Barney has in store for him.

Not another word is spoken before he pushes himself deep into Fred. Adding to the experience, Barney doesn't toy around with him this time. No hesitation whatsoever, thrusting in, balls-deep from the start. Feeling no need to make Fred beg, especially since he's already a needy mess as it is. He's just like putty in Barney's hands.

Instead of standing like before, he lays atop Fred's back and wraps his arms around him. Clinging on tight as he uses his lower half to ram into his butt from behind.

With his head being close enough to his ear, he can hear Barney's labored breathing and sweet nothings that he shamelessly mumbles as he fucks him.

Fred isn't exactly silent either- in fact, he's nowhere even close to quiet. He whimpers and moans, fighting with himself to keep his voice down while Betty is in the other room.

This routine carries on for upwards of 10 more minutes- having Barney impressed with his own endurance, despite wanting to shoot sludge the second he laid hands on Fred.

-Whom warns before he climaxes, being careful not to leave stains on a bed that's not his.

At his warning, Barney climbs off, flips him over, then sucks him to completion.

Fred reciprocates and finishes his Bean boy off with his hands, then taking the load in his mouth, swallowing all of it.

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Being even kinkier and still horny, they make out. Each being able to taste themselves, mixed with the perfect lover, on each other's lips and tongue.

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After putting their clothes back on, they flop onto the bed once again- quickly falling asleep in each other's arms.