My best friend’s wife [m/m/f]

Excuse the grammar. My internet is down and I’m on my phone. But after a few months I had to tell someone.

I’ve been friends with this couple for 3 years now. We’ll call them Dan and Nicole. Dan’s in his late 30’s and Nicole is 31. Nicole is absolutely gorgeous. She’s 5’8″ and athletic with long legs, a perfect ass and small, perky tits. She has short, blonde hair that falls just above her big green eyes that light up when she sees you like she’s been looking for you all day. When she walks into a bar, every head turns and when you’re with her you can feel that every guy in the room hates you. Her husband Dan is exactly who you’d expect her to be with. He’s tall, square-jawed, broad-shouldered. A starting quarterback in college.

Dan is my best friend. I don’t know how that ended up happening. While he was running sprints and hunting with his dad and whatever else normal kids do, I was shaving my head, shoplifting and going to punk shows. But those differences that meant so much back in the day don’t matter at all when you’re an adult.

Anyway, I have a crush on Nicole for a couple years. We flirt all the time and definitely crossed a few lines while we were drunk. We’ve certainly been inappropriate, and I certainly have done things to earn a punch in the face, but for for the most part it was innocent fun.

They bought a house last summer with an in-ground pool. Like any true friend would, I spent every weekend there, taking up space, drinking rum and watching Nicole float by in a red bikini, thin tan arms stretched out, fingertips brushing against the tattoos on my chest, eyes smiling behind Ray Bans.

One night in late July, we were standing by the fire pit in their back yard, drinking something strong and fruity. Nicole is standing close to me, putting her hand on my chest, making some snarky comment. She had shorts and t-shirt over her bathing suit at this point. One thing leads to another and she pushes me backward into the pool. I grab her wrist and pull her with me. She screams and laughs and we both spit pool water and wade back to the steps at the shallow end. She’s ahead of me. She strips the wet t-shirt off her back as she climbs out of the pool and throws it on the deck. “Asshole,” she says and she slides her shorts down and steps out of them. She looks back at me over her shoulder and pushes her hair off her forehead. Then she looks at Dan, who’s laughing. “Alright,” she says, and she unties her bikini top and drops it with her shirt. She slides the bottoms down. They cling to her ass for a second, then fall. She turns back to the pool, half lit by the fire and the moon. Her body is absolutely flawless. Her pussy is smooth and shaved. She has no tanlines, but I guess you wouldn’t if you had your own pool and tall fence. She pauses for a second, cocks one leg over the other as though she’s trying to be modest and looks at me, smirking. Her arms are at her her side and he back is arched slightly. She dives back in the pool and swims past me. Dan laughs and strips and joins her. I’m not going to be the odd man out so I pull my bathing suit off and throw it on the deck. We all laugh and splash and Dan and I try to pretend we’re totally comfortable being naked in front of each other. I try not to blatantly stare at Nicole as she dives down from the shallow into the deep end, flashing her pussy.

Eventually we get out and wrap ourselves in towels and sit by the fire. The drinks are wearing off and Nicole is next to me, staring at the fire. Dan gets up to make another drink and she watches him go. As soon as he’s out of sight, she undoes my towel and climbs over me, straddling me. She kisses me and my hands move to her lower back. She arches it and presses against me, biting my lip. I can feel the heat from bare pussy against my cock. She teases me, letting the head of my cock slip inside of her, before pulling it out and sliding it over her clit. She’s dripping wet. I’m rock hard. She sighs into my ear and bites my earlobe. “Would you be open to a threesome?” she whispers. I kiss her neck and bite it just hard enough that she groans. Hard enough that it could leave a mark and part of me hopes it does. “Yes,” I say. She stands up, stroking the length of my cock as she does. She tightens her towel and goes inside. She opens the door a minute later and motions for me to come in.

Dan is inside on the couch. He doesn’t make eye contact with me. Nicole takes my hand and sits me down next to him. Facing both of us, she lets her towel fall. She gets on her hands and knees and crawls to Dan. She unties his towel and takes his hard cock into her mouth. She looks at me out of the corner of her eye. Her back is arched and her round, tan, perfect ass is in the air. I kneel behind her and run my hand from her shoulders, down her spine, over her hips and down her thigh. I’d wanted to touch her for so long. I spread her ass and lick from her clit to her asshole, pausing to press my tongue into her wet pussy. She tastes fantastic, like no woman I’ve ever tasted. She moans on her husband’s cock and pushes against my face. Dan takes a handful of her hair and pushes her down on him. I move up and focus on her asshole, my tongue circling it and pressing against her tight opening while I rub her clit. She bucks her hips.

I can’t take anymore. My cock is rock hard. I rub the head of it against her pussy and slide it inside of her. She groans and tenses up. She lets me thrust into her again before she takes Dan’s cock out her mouth and straightens up. She turns to me and kisses me hard, stroking my cock. She whispers “Dan doesn’t want us doing that.”

She drops down and takes my dick into her mouth. I sit back onto floor and watch her lips wrap around me. Fuck she’s good. She licks her cum off me and cups my balls. She lets her finger brush against my ass. I can feel my precum leaking onto her tongue. I groan and she looks at me with those green eyes that could get any man to buy her a drink. She blinks long, dark eyelashes and takes me all the way into her throat until she coughs and comes up for air.

Dan is behind her. He slips his cock into his wife’s pussy, wet with my spit, and he pushes her head back on my dick. She grunts and moans and bucks her hips while she jerks me off. Her voice is higher than usual. Innocent and playful sounding. Dan slaps her ass and she lets out a squeak. I’ve never been so hard. Watching a beautiful girl suck my cock, making eye contact with me while she grinds her hips against her husband, moaning while he fucks her. And he fucks her hand. She looses her balance and drops to her elbows. She presses my cock against her cheek. The diamond on her wedding ring sparkles in the dim light as she strokes her hand up and down my shaft.

She pulls away from Dan and turns to him. She puts her hand on his chest and lays him back on the floor. She climbs on top of him and guides him back inside her. I sit behind her and she bend down and kisses Dan, giving me a view of his hard cock sliding in and out of her wet pussy. I stand and move next to her. She sits up, her hips rocking on Dan, and takes me into her mouth.

“Suck his cock, Nicole,” Dan says. She bobs her head faster. “Do you like sucking his cock?” She nods her head and swirls her tongue. “Uh huh,” she says, muffled. “Tell me you’re a slut,” he says. She takes my cock out of her mouth just long enough to look up at me and gasp “I’m a dirty slut.” I take a fistful of her hair and push her back onto my dick.

Dan lays her on the ground and kneels over her. Her legs are spread. She has one hand on her clit, one moving from her hip to her tit. Dan slides back into her pussy and she moans and looks at me, licking her lips. I lay down next to her and kiss her, our tongues exploring each other while she grunts. I wrap my hand around her neck and squeeze lightly and move down to her shoulder. She moves my hand back to her throat. I squeeze hard and she arches her back. Dan fucks her faster. I release and she gasps for air. I squeeze again, harder, and pull her toward me, kissing her deeper, hungrily.

“Do you like kissing him while I fuck you?” Dan says. He doesn’t notice that I’m choking her.

I release her neck and she says “yes!” through short, quick breaths. I squeeze again and kiss her before kneeling up next to her, pushing my cock back into her mouth.

Dan grunts and quickens his pace before pulling out. He kneels next to her, across from me, and cums on her tits. She looks up at me while she reaches for his cock, stroking out the last drops. She turns away from my dick and scoops his cum into her mouth with two fingers. Dan lays back and watches. She licks her fingers clean and then moves back to me. I lay down and she positions herself between my legs. She strokes me fast, keeping the head of my cock in her mouth.

“Where do you want him to cum?” Dan says.

“Anywhere he wants.”

“Are you going to let him cum in your mouth.”

“Uh huh,” she mumbles.

This sends me over the edge. “I’m going to cum.” She moans and strokes faster. The orgasm builds and I fill Nicole’s mouth with cum. She doesn’t stop stoking until I’m done. Then she licks the head of my cock clean, sits up, looks at Dan and swallows.

We all sit on the floor and look at each other. Unsure of what just happened. Eventually Dan pours us each a scotch and we drink naked.

Since then, I’ve spent many Friday nights at Dan and Nicole’s.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/47jrmi/my_best_friends_wife_mmf