Some quick backstory that will give some context to the post… About ten years ago my close friend Liz and I spent the summer before college becoming fuck buddies. We were close friends, both attractive, and once we started our new relationship, we couldn’t believe we waited so long to make this happen. Once we left for different schools we were together less and she eventually met a great guy. We all became close when we moved back to our hometown after college. We never fooled around behind his back. She really loves him. This story occurred last month at one of our other friend’s from school’s wedding. Liz’s husband was out of town and couldn’t attend the wedding. Let’s begin…
I’m in a nice fitting tux as I walk out of the bridal suit to the ceremony as the 4th of the 5 groomsmen. There are a lot of familiar faces in the crowd from my high school that I haven’t seen in awhile, but I pause for an extra second when I see Liz. The first second is me smiling at my close friend and the extra second is to admire how good she looks. She always knew how to dress up and apply makeup to her naturally beautiful face. Her body though, wow. I don’t remember her being that busty. Her cleavage looked amazing in this tight red dress that hugged her curves. I stole another glance at Liz as everyone else turned to watch the bride walk down the aisle.
It was a beautiful ceremony and the conversation at the head table was fun, but you guys don’t care about that. Finally the dance floor opened and I was done with my duties as a groomsmen. I hadn’t brought a date but I was told there were going to be a lot of options for me. Even knowing Liz wasn’t an option I still wanted to hang out with my close friend. I got a drink and went to give her a big hug. It was nice she was just as excited to hear me. “It’s so hard going to weddings without my husband anymore” she told me and I understood why. I promised her I wouldn’t leave her by herself for too long. We chatted some more and we’re having a blast, flirting a little, and I was doing my best not to check out her cleavage. Finally, with the band playing some fast songs she said, “we can dance right?” We went out there and danced amongst our friends. When a slow song came on she wrapped her arms around me and my hands went to her waist. She apologized, “Sorry am I cock blocking you tonight? Feel free to leave me alone. I can entertain myself.” I looked at her dead in the eye and told her “I was exactly where I wanted to be.” She then dropped the bomb on me…
“Well pretty soon I’m not going to be able to hit the dance floor for awhile… I’m pregnant” I think she saw the shock in my face but I probably should have noticed earlier when she had me get her a club soda and lime. “Wow! I couldn’t tell at all” I responded. I gave her a big hug looked at her still flat stomach and told her how happy I was for them. I still am happy for them. We went for a drink, only mine alcoholic, and went outside to a balcony away from the band and most of the wedding.
“I can’t believe you’re pregnant. You really look amazing, not that you won’t once you’re showing. How has it been?” She smiled at me like she used too, “It’s been pretty hard. I was sick almost the entire first trimester which ended a week ago and for the last month I’ve been really horny.” She trailed off as she said that last line. I laughed and smiled again at her, she really looked so hot. “Well your husband is one lucky man.” She laughed too, “No, that’s the problem. He doesn’t turn me on at all right now. I love him and he’s great to me, but the thought of being with him sexually does nothing for me.” I sipped my drink; this would not have been an unusual conversation for us in 99% of our time together; we were always open with each other. This was the first time she every talked about her husband in a way that wasn’t 100% positive. Then another bomb dropped.
“I’m serious when I say this PE28, I’ve been masturbating to the memories of you fucking me for the last month.” I bit my lip and my cock started to rise. “That time you went down on me at my lake house, or the time we woke up my dorm room neighbor because we were banging our shared wall too loud. It’s all I think about when my husband tries to hookup with me.” I was fully hard now and I could tell from her red cheeks she was getting turned on too. Then I did something, I’m not proud of…
I took a look around to see if anyone was watching us and I stepped into her and put one hand on the small of her back and another just under her right perky breast and told her, “Let’s go to my room, I want you so bad Liz” She moaned excitedly with my strong hands on her body and while she moaned my lips went onto hers for a kiss. She clearly and quickly pulled away and stepped back from me.
She looked at me and said, “You shouldn’t have done that PE28. I’m married and I am not going to hook up with you. I made a vow and I love my husband. You love him too.” I apologized and she said that wasn’t necessary. She then said, “I’m going to spend the rest of the night having fun with you and then I’m going to go to my room, call my husband, and then play with myself while I fantasize about going back to your room and spending the night fucking each other like we used too…”
The rest of the night was fun, and she knew she had me appreciating every inch of her body as she would sometimes playfully run her ass right past my groin, but when the night ended she kissed my cheek and said see you tomorrow. After that I went to my room and did what she told me she was going to do… except for calling her husband.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/d57wbm/hot_story_with_minor_cheating_and_no_sex_mf