[MF] [cheating] Best friends’ wife

*The first two paragraphs that give a background from 2008 leading up to the event.

Mike and I have been friends since the early 2000’s when we were classmates in college. A few years after college he met, Lauren. Lauren and I immediately clicked and became friends. She was a brunet with wavy hair and since she was into fitness, she had an amazing body. A few years later, she got into CrossFit and her body went from amazing to unbelievable. The results were so good that I joined Crossfit too and a had transformation myself, think Chris Pratt. I always had a slight crush on her, she was a lot of fun and had a contagious laugh. They got married two years later. Along with a few other friends, we hung out and went on vacations. Even though I lived out of state, I would go up to visit and would stay at their house. They occasionally would come down and visit me. At social gatherings, we always seemed to gravitate towards each other, whether it was talking at a bar or sitting next to each other at a restaurant. I always considered Mike and Lauren one of my closest friends. I was single for years and she was always asking me why I haven’t found a girl. I never had an answer. I called them one day and they were at the tattoo parlor. It was common that Laruen and I would chat by text, nothing more than just friend stuff. Unexpectedly, she sent me a picture of her new tattoo and a text that read “I never showed you how crazy I was”. The tattoo was nice, it went from her hip up to her right shoulder along her ribs. What really struck me was the picture was risqué, she was wearing only black lace undies, slightly pulled down so I could see the top of her crack. She was holding her arms over her boobs, but I could see under and side boob. Her body was amazing. Up until this point, I had a slight crush on her, but this turned into having fantasies about her. We never spoke about the picture and I was never sure if Mike knew.

Mike got a promotion and moved to my same state, they were only a 3-4 hour drive away. I eventually got serious with a girl and we moved in together. Life got busy and we didn’t hang out as often as we used to, even though they lived much closer. My girlfriend and I spent time with Mike and Lauren for New Years and on a few other occasions. Lauren and I sat next to each other at dinner as usual, but it felt like she was a little distant. Mike later told me they had had some marital problems, they were unable to have kids. They went to the doctor and confirmed he was unable to have kids. Around this time, everyone around them started to have kids and they were not happy about their new neighborhood. This caused a lot of stress on their marriage. Mike told me they were close to divorcing but they were able work things out. My girlfriend and I went to visit them. Before we left and said our goodbyes, Lauren gave an unusually long hug. I always wondered if a meant anything. I could tell she wasn’t happy.

Fast forward to June of this year, Mike and Lauren moved in to a new house, Lauren got accepted to her first-choice physical therapy school and they seemed a lot happier. My girlfriend and I are living together discussing marriage and I got promoted at work. I had to go to out of state (city and state where Mike and Lauren used to live) for training and meet my counterparts. I left Sunday morning and had a layover in Mike and Lauren’s city (major airline hub). I arrived at my destination and as I am walking off the plane, I hear a woman’s voice calling my name, I turn around and to my surprise I see Lauren. We were on the same plane, she saw me board back at our departing city. I was in first class which is why I didn’t see her. She was in town for two weeks to see her best friend who was at conference, catch up with some of her old CrossFit friends and shadow another friend at her physical therapy practice. She was staying at a hotel near downtown and I was staying closer to the office, about a 10 minute drive away from her hotel. We walked to the luggage carousel together telling on how excited she was about starting school soon. After we picked up our luggage, I asked her how she was getting to her hotel, she said she was taking a cab. I had a rental so I offered to drop her off. The airport is far from downtown so it was nice having Lauren to talk to. When we got to the hotel, I helped her with her luggage, she gave me a hug and said let’s do dinner. I said sure, I didn’t think it would happen. Telling someone lets do lunch is something you say but never really mean. I went to the hotel, had an early dinner and was out. Monday was uneventful. Tuesday, midday I received a text from Lauren that she was free tonight and Wednesday night. I was going to dinner with co-workers, so I told I would be free Wednesday. We set a time for 7 to meet at the hotel. Wednesday came, I started to get excited, but since she is my best friend’s wife, I thought it was going to be an innocent get together. After work, I got ready and before I left I admired myself in the mirror. I was wearing a fitted polo and I was happy with my look. I had been hitting the gym hard, counting macros and it was showing. I left with a little extra confidence. She texted me to park at her hotel, there were a lot of nice bars and restaurants within walking distance. She met me in the lobby, she was wearing form fitting jeans and a black button-up blouse with flats. Her hair was ironed and in a ponytail. She looked stunning, the clothes accentuated her figure just right. The night was in the low 70s. We went to a trendy restaurant, there was a brief silence but then the conversation began to flow naturally. We were laughing and talking. I made more of an effort to make her laugh. She had wine with her dinner, I didn’t drink, I still had to drive. After dinner we walked past a bar and she just about dragged me in. We sat at a table and ordered drinks. She was unwinding, I hadn’t see her like this since New Year’s a few years back. She had a wild streak when I met and before she got married. The air around was electric, we had amazing chemistry. She ordered another drink and I ordered a diet coke. She made fun of me for not ordering a drink. I told her I still had to drive, she replied that I can crash in her room. Her comment blew my mind, this is the same girl who once told me that men and women cannot be just friends. She also said that she would never just hang out alone with a guy without her husband, even if he was a close friend. To me the signs were there, but because she was my best friend’s wife I tried to keep it innocent. I stopped at three drinks, I am a light weight. She had one more drink and then we walked back to the hotel. I could feel something was different, there was tension. I had my hands in my pocket and she was holding my arm, doing most of the talking. We walked to the hotel lobby, I gave her a hug and told her it was good seeing her. As I stepped back, she gave me a look that I will never forget and said “You should come up.” My heart went from 0 to 100, I was speechless and I nodded. We got into the elevator, she grabbed my arm and rested her head in my shoulder. This felt so surreal. I kept thinking what if I am misinterpreting her signals. I built up courage and took a chance, I turned to her, pulled her close to me and kissed her. It started off slow and she bumped it up a level and intensified the kiss by pulling me in. Just then the elevator door opened, she took me by the hand and we walked to her hotel room, it was far from the elevator, it felt like an eternity.

We finally got to her room and as soon as the door closed, I grabbed, pressed her against the wall and kissed her. It was intense, I felt a surge run down my spine. We were breathing heavy, I was unbuttoning her shirt. I started kissing her neck and then I picked her up, she wrapped her legs around my waist and I carried her to the bed. I threw her on the bed, took off her shoes undid her pants and took them off. She was wearing black lacy boy shorts with a matching bra. I climbed on top of her, kissing her and she began to bite my lower lip and tease me with her tongue…I fucking loved it. I knelt on top of her and she took of my shirt and undid my pants. I stood at the edge of the bed, took off pants and stood there in my black boxer briefs with a rock-hard boner. She sat at the edge of the bed, pulled down my boxers and took my cock in her mouth. It was amazing!!!!!!!!! I undid her bra and she pulled it off. Something primal took over. I got out of my boxers pushed her back, got on top of her, kissed her and worked my way down. I sucked on her nipples, kissed my way down her stomach and took off her panties. She was shaved. Her pussy was gorgeous, tight and tasted awesome. As I was teasing her clit, she was breathing heavily and moaning. I was running my hands all over her body. She was getting louder and finally said “I want you to fuck me.” I flipped her on stomach, I saw the tattoo she had sent me in a picture. I have been wanting this for so long. I inserted my cock into her pussy and she let out a brief yelp. I went slow, but deep, hitting her g-spot. I was thrusting harder and she was getting louder. It didn’t take long, she had an intense orgasm, I could feel her throbbing and she was breathing heavily. We paused for a minute, then I flipped her on her back missionary and started fucking her again. She began kissing my neck and biting my shoulder. I was concentrating not to cum, I wanted to enjoy this as long as possible. She yelled “I’m going to cum”, I started going harder and she came. We both laid down next to each other breathing. I was still hard, she climbed on top of me, I loved the view, her boobs were perfect, she undid her hair and began to ride me. I have no words to explain how good this felt. Laureb was riding me harder and she told me she wanted me to cum inside her. Her breathing and moaning were sexy. I came hard. She kissed me slowly and then laid next to me. We cuddled for a little bit and we dozed off. I got up early the next day and went back to my hotel.

The whole day at work, I could not believe what had happened. I slept with a girl that I had fantasized about, but also my best friend’s wife. I was worried how the dynamic was going to change. I got another text from her, to come over to her hotel again. We hooked up Thursday and Friday night. I flew back Saturday. We had a long call once she got back home, we talked about what happened. We agreed that our friendship would stay the same we would just have a deeper friendship. Last week she began sending me sexy text messages and said she wants to meet up again.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6nzei0/mf_cheating_best_friends_wife