I hate fucked my friends wife at a party yesterday and I’m still shaking today. [MF]

I have a friend, Mike, he has this beautiful but cocky and almost bitchy wife. Jessica. She always talks down on me. At first I didn’t even notice it, I thought she was just not very empathetic, but over the years when she eventually became his wife, I understood. She simply thinks she’s better than I am. In just every aspect; she looks better, has greater success in life, is more eloquent and smart, bigger experience in life, … you name it! I hated her guts, until I fucked her crazy in front of her husband.

In case you missed the stories of me hate-fucking my friends wife in front of him, you find my submissions about our [first](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8q1nx5/i_hate_fucked_my_friends_wife_in_front_of_him_mf/) and [second](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8wlct9/i_hate_fucked_my_friends_wife_in_front_of_him/) encounter in linked here. No worries, I will get you up to speed and you won’t miss a thing in case you don’t want to read the first stories.

Just a brief disclaimer: This is consensual but very rough sex. If you prefer otherwise, I recommend to go and read one of the other beautiful stories out in this subreddit.

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Let’s get started. When I stuffed her mouth with my cock the second time I felt gigantic. I felt powerful and I loved every second of seeing her choking on me. This image was burned into my retina and I came back to it every time she let me feel like a lowlife again. Imaging her kneeling in front of me made bearing with her a lot easier. Talking bad about me in front of all my friends at the BBQ? Ha! Here is the image of her moaning on me when I banged her cute ass.

Unfortunately Mike and Jessica never asked for a round three. Almost a year passed by without any sexual connection. She ignored and talked down on me as always. We saw each other every now and then and I pulled up my pictures every time.

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Yesterday this changed. Mike and Jessica hosted a party at their garden. She wore a light blue summer dress, revealing her perky tits and round ass. She was very tanned, and I could easily notice she was not wearing a bra. She was blazingly hot! Unfortunately this very night, she was not talking down on me in her subliminal and cocky way as usual. She was straight aggressive towards me. A friend at the party even pulled me aside and asked if everything was OK between us. I just shrugged. I had no idea what was wrong with her.

After we fucked last year we had a connection for a couple of weeks, but this completely faded over time. She was definitely crossing a line here. You know when you secretly want to have sex with a girl? You almost let her do anything to you, just to get close to her. It felt exactly like this, but this was something a tad beyond. I tried to pull up my private memories of her, to guard me against her insults.

Pointless. It didn’t work this time. She even mentioned to a girl I didn’t even know, that I allegedly would have a small dick, according to an ex-girlfriend of mine and pointed into my direction. Like, what the fuck, girl? I’m used to her usual bullshit, but this was some next level shit.

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I tried to isolate her but she slipped everytime I got close to her. I became angry and built up all the confidence I had and in the very second I raised my voice to confront her in front of everyone, she locked eyes with me and her tongue playfully brushed her lips and she opened her mouth slightly – and I swear I heared a soft moan escape her mouth. Trust me when I tell you, I’ve never, ever been so hard, so quickly as yesterday. I almost shook from arousal. I must have looked so fucking dumbfounded, mouth open, staring at her with a raging boner in my shorts.

I turned around. Where was her husband? I found him at the grill and asked him without hesitation: “I’m sorry Mike, but either I will pick your wife up, carry her to the bedroom, and fuck her brains out, or you do it! She is …” – “Are you crazy, man? Lower your voice! Everyone can hear you!” I must have blushed and mumbled: “Sorry, but …” he stopped me: “I know. She is all yours tonight. Don’t be easy on her. I will stay here with our guests. Have fun, buddy!”. I didn’t know how to react. I guess I didn’t react at all, I just nodded and turned around looking for her.

My shorts where god damn uncomfortable by now. I was rock hard, and my eyes kept searching for her. She was talking to a friend of hers. I approached her and grabbed her forearm forcefully. “Jessica, I need your help in the kitchen for the desserts. Mike asked me to assist you.” … it was the first thing that came to my mind. Don’t judge me. I think there even was no dessert at all that night! She nodded, mentioned something about me being a hassle and excused herself.

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I closed the kitchen door behind us and turned towards her. I grabbed her throat. I pushed her against the wall and leaned my weight against her chest. I’m quite strong as I workout regularly, usually I have to restrain myself to not use to much force but I didn’t this time. Thunk! Her back hit the wall. I immediately started to choke her, my face only inches away from hers: “You, will regret this, bitch. You. You will suck my cock until you choke on it. I will fuck you until you won’t be able to walk anymore. Your holes will be ruined when I’m done with you. You will be my little fuck toy tonight. It’s just us two. No mercy. No husband watching over you.” She moaned and her hands found her way to my cock, not caressing it, or feeling it up, she just grabbed it forcefully through the fabric.

Honestly, I have no idea where this voice in me came from. I was almost scared of myself for being so fluent at it. I was so pumped, hard, angry and I wanted to use her, it was beyond everything I ever experienced.

I pushed her down. Onto her knees. I opened my fly and thrusted my cock into her mouth. I fucked her face, there was no warm up. Not for her. Both my hands pushed against the back of her head. She swallowed it all, my big cock went into her throat like into a wet pussy. I slammed her against the wall. She gasped, big eyes looked up to me. I thrusted back into her mouth. She gagged and choked on me. Her legs were tangled, her hands where trying to get a hold on my forearms.

It was fucking stupid! I was facefucking the wife of my friend in their kitchen and I could even see the garden party and the guests through the kitchen windows. If someone would have stepped in, it would have been a mess to explain but my dampened brain was so slow and she obiously had no say in it. When it dawned on me, she had already wet eyes, a reddened face and her hair was a mess. I pulled her up and tightened my shorts.

She stumbled back on her bare feet. She was already a mess. Although she only had been on her knees for a minute or two. I grabbed her hair, and directed her out of the kitchen back into the rest of the house: “Follow me, bitch. I’ll show you where you belong.” She groaned and opened her mouth while trying to look into my eyes. Master bedroom.

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I threw her on the bed. She layed in front of me, her dress was revealing on of her beautiful big tits, her nipples were erect, but I didn’t care. I grabbed her black thong and pulled it down. I grabbed both her ankles with one hand and lifted her legs up. She laid on her back locking eyes with me, when I pushed three fingers into her soaking wet pussy. She cried out loud. I finger fucked her as hard and fast as I could. This was not about building up to something. This was to show dominance. Dominance over her body. I flicked her clit with my thumb harder and harder and leaned against the back of her legs. Her feet up in the air, next to my head. I moved my other hand towards her face and slapped it. I don’t know why exactly, but I felt like doing so. She moaned, trembled and cried in ecstasy. I slapped her face again, while trying to mantain the pace of the rough finger fucking I gave her. She exploded, when I slapped her face for the third time. I’m still sure she even bit my hand when she squirted all over the bed and my arm. She screamed, and her legs trembled like an epileptic seizure.

She was out of breath and it should stay like this. I got naked in no time and sat on her face. I buried my dick deep into her mouth. Riding her face violently. I turned around and saw her legs spread open. I playfully slapped her clit with my hand. I wanted her to know, that even though she came, this was about me! She moaned so hard when the sensation of the slap sunk in, that I spanked her pussy again. I have never slapped the lady parts of a girl before, but as she became louder and louder, I slapped harder and harder while I was still balls deep fucking her head.

Her wide opened eyes stared at me and she was breathing heavily through her nose. This is when I started to hold her nose. She gagged and I could feel her legs kicking and her body squirming. The pressure on my cock intensified. Even though she had no air to breath, she tried to devour me even more. She was now completely stuffed with my cock. Her tongue, movements, deep groaning and lack of air pushed me over the edge.

I released and pulled my pulsating dick out of her mouth. She heavily gasped for air. She knew what was happening and opened her mouth. She was breathing heavily and stared at me without flinching when I came. I shot it all over her face. The first spurt hit her nose and left eye, the second rope went on her forehead and hair. I hit her chin, cheek and completely covered her face. When I was finished I pushed the last drops out and slapped my dick against her red and teary face, mixing my cum and her saliva all over her face – she was still catching her breath but moaning loudly.

“I want you to lick it up. All of it!” I demanded. Her fingers shook when she started to move it across her face as she tried to pick up all my cum. She licked her fingers clean, while not losing eye contact with me for a second. When she was sucking the last bit of cum clean from her fingers, I leaned in an kissed her deeply. “Thank you.” we both mumbled. Suddenly behaving awkward and embarassed. I got up, helped her up and guided her to the bathroom. She told me to go down and not wait for her.

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I could now tell you how it lasted 45 minutes, but it did not. Not even close. This all took place within ten minutes. Although it took her an hour until she eventually showed up at the party again. She looked beautiful again, it was subliminal and a well kept secret, but Mike and I could notice that her skin was still a tad too red, her eyes a bit darker than before and she was walking a little bit funny.

She even got me a beer before I left. This was the nicest thing, beside sucking my cock, she ever did to me.

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