[Part 1 – His Side](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a5pz7r/my_best_friends_wife_part_1/)
[Part 1 – Her Side](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a6lyhs/my_best_friends_wife_part_15/)
**This is Part 2 – His Side**
[Part 2 – Her Side](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/aa7xfz/my_best_friends_wife_pt_2_her_side/)
**The Aftermath**
After the events with Jordan that Saturday night, I was feeling pretty strange and I think she was, too. She and Dominic had suspended their poly lifestyle and Jordan had violated that with what she did with me. So as I was driving back home Sunday morning Jordan texted me.
*”I am going to tell Dominic. Tonight if I get the courage”*
This was the moment. A voice inside screamed at me to betray Dominic, to tell Jordan not to tell him. I knew if I did that to save my ass, it would put Jordan in a terrible position and it wouldn’t be ethical poly. She might lie for me but she’d feel terrible, and if it ever got out, Dominic would hate me. I breathed in and out and texted back.
>Okay
*”I feel like I need to come clean… and half of me is upset I didn’t just take full advantage of the situation.”*
>lol yeah
*”I didn’t realize I was that touch hungry.”*
>I did.
**The Fallout**
She told Dominic that night. He ended up calling me and asking me each thing that we did and I told him in matter-of-fact terms. It was uncomfortable but it was the right thing to do. He was the quietest I’ve ever heard him. Later I heard from Jordan that he’d come down pretty hard on her.
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A month later, Dominic and I have stayed best friends, and he and Jordan have discussed together a lot about poly. Their likes, dislikes, what they will and won’t tolerate. What we did was a serious event in their lives and brought a lot of grief and I was sure I regretted it. But it also resulted in a lot of healthy discussion and work.
**The Re-Do**
My divorce was set to be finalized December 4th and I asked Dominic to celebrate with me. I drove to see him for the weekend of the 7th. Just before my trip, he informed me that they’d reached consensus and poly was once again “on” for both of them. So once again, the “little brain” got excited. I texted Jordan.
>We don’t have to have sex. I probably just want to cuddle this weekend. But to be honest, once we’re cuddling… I’ll probably want sex.
What can I say? My awkwardness is part of the charm. So I drove out there on a Friday night and got there pretty late. Jordan was dead to the world shortly after I got there, sleeping off a rough work schedule. Dominic and I played video games and went to bed. The next day, Jordan and I were in our comfortable routine again. When we had a chance, we would touch. It was fully in the open now. We watched Once Upon A Time In The West and Jordan sat between myself and Dominic and laid her head on my shoulder most of the movie. I really enjoyed it. We played some board games together too. Finally it was time for bed. I’d been thinking about her all day of course, but I didn’t want to push it… I said good night and went into the guest room.
I was determined to be a good boy and just go to sleep. It was already 1 AM. I know because I checked the time on my phone about every 60 seconds as I lay in bed. It was torture. I would close my eyes only to open them again. Every creak of the floor as Dominic and Jordan walked around, I hoped to hear the creaks come closer and the guest room door open, but it would just be one more trip to the bathroom. I ached to text her, but I knew this wasn’t the time to create pressure. Finally after about 20 minutes…
**The Touch**
The creaking of the floor seemed closer this time. I sat up, ready. Jordan came in, wearing her comfy pajamas. This is what I like about Jordan. She’s so femme and understated. A woman, not a girl. She got into bed with me and we just chatted for a while. I asked whether Dominic was good with it this time. She said they’d just gotten done talking about it and he wasn’t even asleep. We laid in each other’s arms for a while before I turned her face to me, gently holding her face to mine and kissing her softly. Her lips are soft and full and she’s a little shy with the tongue but I draw her out. I run my hands down her body, stopping to touch her breasts, her ribs, her stomach. I press in a little when I get to her hips, pushing her pants down just enough to show her what I want. Soon I take off her shirt to kiss her breasts. I can’t see her well in the darkness and I wish I could. I move my kisses down after giving her nipples plenty of love, kissing down her chest, stomach, just above the pubic bone, and the inside of the thigh gets a long slow lick. I finally go down on her completely, pushing her legs apart slightly so I can really push in. She’s so easy to please, very reactive, and as I speed up I can feel her getting tight. I keep a consistent pattern and she suddenly thrusts her hips up into me and tries to squeeze my head between her thighs. I slam her back down, pinning her legs as far apart as I know they can comfortably spread, and dive hard in. She cries out. My mouth fills completely and I realize she’s squirting. A new experience for me. A new taste too! Oh My Goodness.
I’m ready now. She gets a condom from her and Dominic’s bedroom and comes back and I put it on. I hook my right arm under her left leg and push it up as high as it will go and I enter her, slowly, building up a rhythm and then thrusting deep and hard. It doesn’t take her long to orgasm, and when she does, I do too. We laid naked and in disbelief a long time before cleaning up, and she fell asleep in my arms for hours before returning to her husband.
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