Sucking [M]y [F]iancé’s Breast in View of Her Best [F]riend While Her Hubby Slept

In my previous story (check my profile if you’re interested – I think it’s a good read) I mentioned that currently my sex life is pretty poor and I might get laid once every three months. This story expands on a naughty situation I got into this last weekend which has awakened a bit of a weird desire that has been dormant for some time (I will get to these stories, they were with my ex and I’m currently doing a lot of work and other writing). There is a distinct lack of sex here – sorry everyone but I thought some might like the story nonetheless. Please let me know if there is interest for more.

So basically my fiance (25F) and I (26M) were invited to a couple’s house to blow off some steam Friday night. The husband (28M – let’s call him Matt) is one of my best mates and his wife (24F – let’s call her Kate) is one of my fiancé’s best friends so we typically hang out once a month or more and get along great.

I’ll start by saying that I do not have any real desire to swing or do anything with another couple and every time we hang out there is no sexual tension. But it turns out alcohol is a bit of an inhibition reducing agent…

The evening started well, home made pizzas and movies while Matt and I hit the drinks pretty hard. It had been a long week and we were letting off steam so were mixing rum and coke in quite generous ratios. The banter was high and everyone was having a good time. My fiance was driving and Kate is pregnant so Matt and I were the only ones indulging. The conversation turned to bras after Kate popped out of and broke hers just by cutting up some pepperoni for pizza number 2. Both girls joked that us guys insisted they wear bras so the other guy doesn’t ogle them – what can I say I guess we are both a little protective (everyone in this story has been cheated on or treated badl by an ex). My fiance joked that she wishes she could steal a few cup sizes from Kate who would be all to happy to lose a few kilos of boob.

Soon we had polished off almost the full litre of rum between us and the girls went for a drive to get another bottle, some ice and some ice cream for themselves. Matt knows about how little I’m getting in the bedroom so our chatting focused on other things to try to get my fiance in the mood, but unfortunately I’ve tried them all (of course I’m supporting her through this and we talk about how stress and negative body image are probably the leading causes of her not being horny coupled with going from not working for 3 years to working two jobs). It doesn’t overly matter, I’ve pretty much gotten used to masturbating several times a day again and we are still emotionally close and intimate still (we kiss and grope a lot, tell each other how much we love and appreciate each other, etc).

By the time the girls got back the alcohol was hitting us hard and the first bottle lay empty. With the big work week and a few other stressful things we both became fatigued more than anything. I’ll admit I used to drink a lot more so was faring better than Matt.

It was at this stage I saw Matt grab Kate by the breast. Without going into too much detail, Kate is STACKED. She is about five and a half feet tall and nothing but tits. She is round in the belly and was heavy before becoming pregnant (she’s about 3 months in) but her tits are huge. I’ve never been a fan of giant tits, but she makes my fiance (bra size 16C) envy her a lot. I can’t even guess the size of Kate’s tits but it is not super important – just imagine a fairly short chubby girl whose tits are roughly the size of a large rockmelon (cantaloupe for the yanks) each.

I felt a pang of competitiveness and made sure when they weren’t looking to grab my fiancé’s breast through her shirt, and noticed that she had unclipped her front-clasp bra (we are fairly comfortable around this couple and I was sure that her nipples would not be visible through her black, baggy shirt ). I lightly pinched her nipple as she let out a light moan, I called her a dirty girl and turned back towards Matt and Kate to continue the night.

We poured another round of drinks (about 1.5 litres gone between us) and sat on the couch. Matt was at one end, then Kate, then about a metre gap to me in the corner and my fiance between my legs laying down on the extension part (L shaped couch). I was drunk, horny and there were no lights on so the hand that was on the far side of Kate and Matt slid straight into my fiancé’s shirt and started groping her tits softly. I could tell that Matt and Kate had a similar situation going on but in that moment we were two couples watching a movie that may have well been in separate houses because we weren’t paying attention to each other.

About three quarters through the movie Kate pulled Matt’s hand out of her shirt – he had passed out from the booze. I hopped up to go to the toilet and on the way back I had a sudden urge to be a bit of an exhibitionist.

As I was about to slide back behind my fiance I pulled her loose top down until I pulled out one of her luscious breasts and proceeded to pop the nipple straight onto my mouth and suck. I flicked my tongue across her nipple and sucked at her soft breast, elliciting another light moan from my fiance and I definitely had Kates’ attention. My fiance pulled her breast back into her shirt as I slid behind her so Kate would have maybe caught the lightest glimpse of her nipple as it tucked away.

I continued to play with her tits in her shirt until the movie ended and we said our goodbyes to Kate (Matt was out for the night) and headed home. The next morning I asked my fiance if she was fine with me sucking her tit and exposing it to Kate and she said that I must’ve been really drunk because her body language was definitely saying yes and wanted it to happen exactly as it did but didn’t want it turning into me having sex with Kate (she’s possessive of my cock – no other girls allowed for the moment) which is why she put her tit away after the little show.

As an ending I can tell you all with certainty that waking up at 7:30am the next day to chop down trees, load them into the ute and take them to the dump while hungover was one of the worst days I’ve had in a long time. I apologise for the lack of sex in this one (and my life in general lately) but it just felt so surreal and naughty to do what we did.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cjap35/sucking_my_fiancés_breast_in_view_of_her_best

1 comment

  1. Despite the lack of sex a really hot story.

    Please tell me your fiancé will one day in the future let you fuck Kate.

    Cant wait for the next adventure.

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