My friend’s wife’s [26] stay at my [M25] place. Chapter 4

How things unfolded over few days: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4gev1l/my_m_friends_wife_stay_at_my_place/

Chapter 4:
The Saturday morning I woke up early to find Anika asleep next to me. The memories of night before flooded my mind, that split second where you think if it’s reality. Anika staying at my place was a genuine friendly gesture but what happened next almost felt natural. I still had apprehension of what comes next so I let Anika sleep and got myself out of the bed. I made a cup of coffee and sat by the window to read a book. I couldn’t concentrate much, with her sleeping there in front of me..

Anika woke up a good couple hours after me, still groggy but there was no hint of what had transpired. As she freshened up, she was her usual cheerful self and that put me to bit ease. Anika was going to video chat with her husband in the morning and I was not sure if I could be home then. I got out of the apartment for groceries and ended up taking a long walk. When I got back we only spoke briefly about her chat with Manish before changing the topic. The rest of the day was spend outdoors, a barbeque in park where Anika accompanied me and then birthday dinner in the evening.

The elephant in the room was addressed when we were back home in the night. I opened a bottle of wine as I was gonna need some liquid courage. I filled two glasses, set the bottle next to the bed. Anika sat against the bed rest while I took a corner. Without dragging the details, the discussion went through how none of what happened should reach Manish, how we shouldn’t be crossing certain boundaries, there was no huge regret or blame (certainly not on my part but I was relieved to see from Anika as well). For a time we discussed finding her different place but it was clear we both didn’t want that. I jokingly said that maybe weekends need bit relaxation of rules, say five kisses and I was called a “sly fucker” (or an equivalent in my language) for making such suggestion.

“heh… I have been called worse. Sly fucker isn’t the worse of it!” Anika just made faces at that statement. I picked up the wine glasses to keep on the kitchen counter. The bottle was almost empty.

“Could you put off the light plz” Anika said, taking off her bra from under the night shirt.

“So goodnight then?” I said getting into bed, my hand sliding inside Anika’s light blanket reaching around her.

“This isnt big enough for two” She feigned protest as I pulled it off her.

“It’s hot, do you even need it” I tickled her back, slowly, fingers under her shirt.

“You are a SLY FUC…” she said as I pulled her close and met those soft lips. The kiss was long, me savoring the taste of her lips, the tongue darting inside to probe hers. I moved the other hand to unbutton her shirt as we both caught some breath. Well the earlier talk was all that and not more.

I pulled her on top of me as we kissed some more. As I helped her to take off the shirt I motioned her to sit up. Her naked body and those perfectly placed breasts shimmered in the dim light that was seeping in the room. I reached up to feel those tits, giving them a gentle squeeze. I pulled her back down as my hungry mouth went for her right breast even as the hand mauled it.

“You are partial to that one” Anika said with her breath getting heavy.

“Oops..I have always been” I said moving my attention to the other, even as my hand played with the right boob.

I put Anika on her side as I adjusted myself to kiss her flat tummy, well I was gonna taste every naked part of her. My hands had reached to her bottom, feeling her small but round tush over the pjs. I slowly pulled them down to reveal the panty underneath (forgive for not remembering how it looked like). My right hand ran between her smooth legs as Anika squirmed and twisted. My lips travelled down from her stomach, I held the panties by teeth and tried to pull down the elastic. Anika was breathing heavy, her hands by her side. I pushed my hand under her panties and onto the bare ass, pulling them down from the back. Anika gasped as I kissed the top of her bare mound.

“Please. wait…” I looked up to see her face flushed and Anika nodding her head in what was conveyed as “No”. The third base had always been an issue with girls from my part of the world !

I moved up and we kissed again. She didn’t protest as my hands slid down the panties to her knees, my fingers brushing her wetness in the process. Anika took them off with her legs to now lay naked in my bed.

“I have never been kissed…or touched much…there” she said as we kissed..

“Never?” I looked at her surprised. *Damn like seriously? Manish was losing out on so much fun*

She just shook her head and her hand reached down to feel my erection. I knew where this was going.

“Wait. Its return of favor first” I slid my fingers seeking her wetness. I brushed my fingers on her bare lips, teasing Anika. She let out a moan which I had to muffle with my lips. I slowly pushed my fingers inside, one at a time rubbing her love hole. Her hand came down to guide my fingers, slow their pace. I can’t claim that being the best work of my digits but Anika came pretty soon. I could feel the goosebumps on her body as she lay their, beautiful in my sight, all naked and satisfied. We kissed passionately, this time Anika’s tongue doing the heavy work.

“How was that?” I had a grin on my face as I asked.

“You are a sly fucker” Anika replied drawing my face close to plant her lips again.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4go05a/my_friends_wifes_26_stay_at_my_m25_place_chapter_4