a birthday fuck he won’t forget [MF]

I’ve known Parker for about five years now-he’s my husbands best friend. I don’t know exactly when the feelings for him started but after many nights of us drinking together, going out, playing strip poker, etc etc… it finally happened. Ironically enough, even though he’s also married to my best friend, I found out the sexual tension and feelings I felt for him were mutual.

From then on we talked (secretly) when we could then talking eventually led to sexting.. He drove me wild asking for pictures of my pussy, my ass, my boobs, and wanting to see me play with myself. I sent him videos of me riding a suction dildo because I knew it was his favorite. And I would get pictures from him of his big dick and videos of him jacking off while thinking about me, seeing him cum drove me crazy. We would also talk about our sexual fetishes and fantasies. Things I had never told my husband in fear he would think I was some dirty-sex-crazed-slut and things his wife would never want to do. Our favorite positions and how we both really wanted to do anal with each other IF ever given the chance. When we were around our SO’s, everything was normal. We acted like close friends, joked around, and they had no idea what was going on. I loved the idea of having this deep, dirty secret between just the two of us that no one knew.

After a month or so of this, I couldn’t handle it any more.. I craved him. I wanted him so fucking bad. He was all I could think about and I just wanted to touch him, taste him, and feel him inside of me. His birthday was coming up and I kept thinking of ways I could really make this one, one he wouldn’t forget. We set up a plan the morning of his birthday for me to meet him at his house before work. We wouldn’t have much time, but it didn’t mater because I just wanted him. I made sure not to wear any panties and a little black sundress for easy access. He was just in his boxers when he answered the front door and I was so glad because that’s one less thing we’d have to take off. Seeing his almost naked body gave me chills. I barely got through the front door before he slammed me up against the wall and we started making out. I lifted my leg up and he slowly moved his hand up my thigh and grabbed my ass. Then he moved his hand to my chest and started grabbing and playing with my boobs then moved it down under my dress and started fingering me. His other hand moved to my neck, he bit my lip and choked me while fingering me fast and said “You like that baby?” I let out a moan and couldn’t believe how great it felt to have him touch me and I could feel myself getting wet on his hand. It sent chills down my spine.

Next it was my turn, I wanted his dick in my mouth like nobody’s business. While he still had me pressed against the wall I could feel him getting hard. I squatted down, pulled his boxers down, and held that big, throbbing dick in my hand then put just the head in my mouth. I looked up at him while I started stroking it. He grabbed my hair and I deep throated and sucked and licked all over his dick while playing with his balls. Just before he was about to cum, I told him I wanted it in my mouth. I sucked some more until he came a little on my lips. I licked them and then put it back in my mouth until he finished completely and his warm cum filled my mouth and I swallowed.

Then we went to the couch. He laid me down on my back and pushed my dress up. Before I knew it, he was face first in my pussy. The sight of it and feeling his tongue lick all over my clit and down to my asshole, him holding my legs spread, grabbing my thighs, and feeling his beard move back and forth between my inner thighs, made me cum so hard. I came all over his face and screamed, “Holy fuck, fuck me.. fuck me NOW!”

He lifted his face from my wet pussy and I bent over the side of the couch. With my ass in the hair he took his dick an slowly rubbed it between my ass, then the tip around my pussy. He kept teasing me until I said “Give it to me, Daddy..” Then he slowly entered my pussy from behind. I felt every inch of him. He kept it slow for a little bit then grabbed my hips and fucked me so hard I came again. He wasn’t finished and I didn’t want it to be over so he stopped thrusting and I moved myself back and forth over his dick soaking wet from my pussy. I could feel and hear my ass clapping against him. It felt so amazing and he felt so good inside me that I came again. Finally it was his turn, we slowed down a little bit more then he pulled my hair and slapped my ass until he came inside me and filled me up with his cum.

Later that night, we all met up for drinks to celebrate his birthday. It was a great time and we obviously acted like nothing happened. We still talk everyday, or when we can, and meet up occasionally for a make out session or a blow job or two. Every so often we’ll catch each other checking the other one out when we’re in public or around our SO. I think about his “birthday present” quite often and can’t wait til we get the chance to fuck for round two.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cc179t/a_birthday_fuck_he_wont_forget_mf