My [F]irst Time With [M]y Best Friends’ BF.

In order to make the title make sense: this is about me fucking my best friends’ boyfriend while she and my SO watched. Also, this got a little long. Sorry. There’s a TL;DR at the bottom.

The moment I went from not doing it to doing it was when he kissed me as they watched and this thought popped into my head: “If he’s with Krystin, he *must* be really good in bed.” Why hadn’t I thought of that sooner? Knowing Krystin as well as I did, I knew Matt had to be amazing in bed.

Allow me to clarify that it wasn’t the thought that he’d suck in bed that kept me from following through on the full swap idea we’d all been kicking around for a while. But that thought brought the idea into a different perspective for me. Not doing it could mean I’d be missing out on something really good.

And it didn’t hurt that I’d had a few beers and just as many shots in me when he kissed me. We all know liquor merely lowers your inhibitions. *That* was what I desperately needed; my inhibitions lowered. We’d tried at least twice before but I’d get too far into my own head and at the last minute, I’d back out. No one ever made me feel bad about it, of course. But you could tell the other 3 people in the room were definitely disappointed when I’d shyly stop the play short of home base.

When I very firmly said that I wanted to go back to their place – “Like *now*” – it was almost comical seeing everyone move to quickly pay tabs, throw on coats and get to cars. I think everyone was worried that if my buzz wore off, I might cool off, too.

My SO and I were making out on one couch in their living room and they on the other. He spun me around to pull my pants down and by virtue of positioning, Krystin’s butt was close to me. I reached out and playfully slapped her ass. She whirled around, her ass now in Matt’s face and kissed me. Matt was leaning back on their couch and my SO was kissing my butt and lower back as she and I made out. We eventually broke off the kiss and out of the corner of my eye, as my husband lapped at and sucked on my tits, I saw her whispering back and forth with Matt. Krystin turned around to me again and kissed me once more before saying “Why don’t you take care of Matt?”

For once I didn’t think. I just moved. I followed what my body wanted instead of that scared little voice that always worried about consequences. Krystin moved out of the way and I climbed from one couch to the other. As I settled in on Matt’s lap, facing him, he brushed my hair out of my face and said “You’re so fucking sexy.” I realized right then that I couldn’t remember the last time my husband had said that to me. And Matt saying it reminded me that I was. I heard Krystin agree from behind me as she made out with my husband. That was all the encouragement I needed to throw my inhibitions out the window and I all but attacked Matt.

We started kissing again, as we had outside the bar we’d been at. I’ve always been a sucker for a good kiss. And as the kiss went on, it’s effect traveled right through my body to my clit. I started grinding gently on Matt’s lap; his hands on my hips before they moved up to my tits. I could feel myself getting wet. He stopped kissing me long enough to help me pull my top and bra off. He kissed me again one more time before his mouth moved to my neck and then down to my tits, kissing all over them before sucking first one nipple, then the other into his mouth. He paused for a minute, running his hands over as much of me as he could reach. They ended up cupping my ass.

“Your skin is so soft. And it tastes so sweet.” He told me. I’m sure I smiled at the compliment. For the first time he said, “Are you ok? We can stop whenever you want.” I appreciated him checking in with me verbally like that. I nodded and slid down until my knees hit the floor, helping him pull off his jeans and boxers. I took a moment when I wrapped my hand around his dick. This was the first time since I’d met my husband 20 years prior that I was touching a cock other than his. He was smaller than my husband but that didn’t matter much to me. I’d never been a size queen and truth be told, a lot of big dick guys seem to think having a big dick is all they need to bring to the table. Sorry, but I call bullshit on that.

I moved forward and stuck my tongue out, touching it to that sensitive spot right under the head. Matt moaned above me as I ran my tongue up and down the shaft and my hand gently cradled his balls. The longer my tongue stroked his shaft, the more he moaned so I admit I took my time before raising up on my knees to take his cock into my mouth. Being smaller than my husband also meant I could deep throat him more easily, too. I felt his hand land gently on my head as it bobbed up and down, fucking my mouth. I wasn’t at it too long before he pulled my head up, telling me he wanted to fuck me.

Matt pulled me up onto the couch so I was laying on my back. As he moved in between my legs, he asked me again if I was ok. He said again he would stop if I wanted him to. I pulled his hips close to me as my answer. I felt him positioning himself and then felt him push inside me. He leaned down to kiss me while slowly moving in and out. He told me how good I felt. How wet and hot I was. I have no idea what he was doing with his hips but once he picked up speed, I started panting and moaning his name.

“Oh god. Yes. Fuck me, Matt!”

Did. I say that out loud? *Oh my god I did.* I felt myself blush but Matt simply did exactly as I asked. He started fucking me harder. The sound of his skin hitting mine, his breathing and my moaning filled the space around us. He gripped the arm rest above my head and stared into my eyes as he fucked me. It was amazing.

“Fuck, Matt, you’re gonna make me cum. Don’t stop. Your cock feels so good inside me.” I wasn’t sure where that shy chick had gone but this me was incredibly bold and mouthy. I arched my back and begged him to cum inside me. (My tubes are tied so this is perfectly fine. No worries about accidents happening.)

He stroked a few more times and said he was close. I told him I was too and wanted him to cum for me. He let go of the arm rest and wrapped his arms around me. Just a few more strokes and I whimpered and said his name again. “Matt, I’m gonna cum on your cock. Oh my god. Oh god yes!” He almost seemed to pull me down as he pushed as deep as he could and moaned loudly, cumming right after me.

We laid there for a moment, him on top of me, catching our breath. Then we both heard from the other couch, “My god. That was amazing to watch.” It was Krystin, her eyes as big as saucers and a grin from ear to ear on her face. I think both Matt and I had forgotten we had an audience. I grinned back at her. Matt pulled out and gave me another kiss and as I got up to move back to the other couch, Krystin kissed me, too. My husband grabbed me, his cock rock hard, pressing against me.

“How are you still hard?” I asked him.

Krystin answered, “We didn’t do anything.” She laughed a bit and said “We were both so caught up in watching you two that we actually forgot to fuck.” My husband echoed her earlier statement about how amazing that was to watch. He whispered in my ear that he was proud of me for pushing past all my worries. I sat down on the couch and he knelt above me, stroking his big, hard cock until he came all over my tits.

He woke me the next morning, just hours after we got home, to reclaim me. He fucked me more passionately than usual. A few months later, with my permission of course, Krystin made me a birthday present to Matt. When my birthday happened a few months later, I asked for him to be mine. Every one of those experiences were great and helped bring me out of my shell. They were even hotter than this one so if you wanna hear about those, lemme know.

TL; DR: Fucked my best friends BF while she and my SO watched. Had amazing sex, led to doing it more.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bgmcte/my_first_time_with_my_best_friends_bf