I asked my friend to seduce my husband. And I loved it! [MF]

This one night my husband and I were attending a cocktail party at an old friend’s house. A lot of people there we’ve known for years. One of them was my friend Kasie.

I’ve known Kasie since college. Some of the guys around campus referred to her as “Jugs”. She was a little bit taller than I (maybe 5’6″ or so) and just as skinny. But she had a gorgeous DD rack that I swear only got bigger after having a couple rugrats. Kasie had quite a bit of fun with plenty of guys in college, but found a man after a while to settle down with and start a family. Her marriage unfortunately ended a few months ago, and she was now trying to get out and move on with her life.

As the party was coming to a close, I found my husband outside on a patio chatting with an old friend of his. I had came around from the front yard as I had put some of our things in the car, and he didn’t realize I was by the side of the house eavesdropping.

I quickly realized they were talking about Kasie. About how big her tits were and how they both would love to see them and fondle them. His friend mentioned that he loved girls with big tits. And my husband replied that he’d never had the opportunity. I was stunned. I didn’t know quite how to react to what I was hearing. Part of me was jealous. Yet at the same time I knew that jealousy would be highly hypocritical, given all of the adventures I’ve had behind my husband’s back.

After a minute, I snuck back around the house and went back in. He came back in shortly after and found me, and we said our goodbyes and went home. My husband went upstairs and had crashed by the time I had relieved the baby sitter and got the kids into bed.

for the next couple of days, I was consumed by thoughts of my husband and Kasie and the fun he would have playing with those giant tits. Oddly enough, after a while there was no jealousy. I was actually turned on at the thought of my husband playing with this girl I’ve known forever. Why not let him have some fun? Seems only fair, right?

On Wednesday, I had lunch with Kasie. We sat for a couple hours at the bar of the restaurant a few blocks away sipping some drinks and munching on an appetizer. We were laughing and having fun, enjoying a good mid day buzz. And then I hit her with it.

“Do you think my husband is attractive?”

She starred at me like a deer in headlights. “What do you mean?”, she asks. I began to tell he of the conversation I overheard. By the end of it, her face was flush from embarrassment. She did say that she was flattered. It was nice to hear that she was still attractive as she had begun to doubt her looks since the divorce. I assured her that she was still gorgeous (which she was).

I then drop bomb #2:

“Do you think I could ask you for a favor?” She replies with a hesitant “Umm okay…”

“Would you be interested in trying to seduce my husband for me?”

No headlights this time. This was a look of pure shock. She blurts out an understandable, “WHAT THE FUCK?!?!” I explained to her that I would like my husband to have the opportunity to play with nice big tits and that she would be perfect, since he was clearly already attracted to her. “So, like a threesome?”, she asks. I tell her that he wouldn’t believe me and would think it was some kind of trap (which was bullshit, I just really wanted him to have this experience without me there so he wouldn’t have to worry about my jealousy).

She was hesitant, but I pleaded with her, telling her that it would mean so much to me. Plus I knew that it had been months since she had any kind of sexual contact. I also told her that all I asked is for her to try. If he seemed hesitant than she didn’t have to go any farther than what she was comfortable with.

“At least think about it for me please? Let me know by the weekend if you would.”

She didn’t need that much time. After a moment of deep thought and a couple big drinks of her overpriced drink, she replied, “Alright, alright. I’ll do it. But, no promises. And you owe me one!!”

I squealed in delight and gave her a big hug. “Thank you!!! I do owe you one!”, I happily cry out so loud that the bartender looks up from her phone across the room. We set a plan for the upcoming weekend since the kids were going to be gone anyways. We also set some ground rules Playing with boobs: definitely. Kissing: I’m cool with that. But, nothing farther than a blow job. She agrees, and we finish our water-down-commercial-rip-off alcohol and leave.

*****FLASH FORWARD TO SATURDAY NIGHT*****

The three of us had spent most of the night drinking, playing Cards Against Humanity and having a fun time. I was acting WAY drunker than what I was (as per the plan), talking loud and even flashed Kasie once to try and get hubby’s mood going. At about 10:30, I excuse myself to the bathroom and then quickly go to my room to change and pretend to pass out. After about 15 minutes, my husband comes in to check on me. He tries to wake me, but I’m playing dead. So he assumes I’ve passed out and shuts the door on his way out of our bedroom. After about 20 minutes, I hear that the music has turned down a bit and I couldn’t hear chattering anymore. Now’s my chance…

Now, it’s a well forgotten fact to my husband that with the lights off in the upstairs hallway, one could sit at the top of the stairs and not be noticed spying into the living room (this is how our oldest found out about Santa Claus). I carefully sit down on the top stair and leer into the living room. And what do I see?

MY husband sitting on the couch, Kasie sitting sideways on his lap and their heads stuck together in a passionate make out session. I could hear their lips smacking over the music.

Emotions began to pour through my head. Jealousy, anger, a little sadness and ONE WHOLE LOT OF HORNY!!

I hear her ask my husband something, but can’t quite make out what she said. He shakes his head in the affirmative. And all of the sudden, Kasie’s shirt comes peeling off of her, exposing her beautiful lace bra and the sexiest cleavage I’ve ever seen. My husband immediately began kissing her neck while trying to undo that Victoria Secret masterpiece and set her tits free. Within seconds, it goes flying onto the floor.

I then realize that my fingers had worked their way down into my panties and were rubbing between my pussy lips. I couldn’t believe how turned on I was!

All of the sudden, Kasie drops to her knees in front of the couch. My husband stands up and they immediately work to pull down his pants. I soon see him sit back down, pants and boxer briefs removed his cock hard as a rock pointing straight up. Kasie leans in and plants kisses up and down his cock for a while before making it disappear down her throat. She proceeds to suck on my husband for a couple of minutes. My husband’s head fell back against the top of the couch in ecstasy.

She then stops. My husband looks up to see why, and I hear him moan from across the room and up the stairs as Kasie wraps her gigantic tits around my husband’s cock and starts to titty fuck him.

I was so jealous at this point. We’ve watched that on pornos and I always imagined doing that to him! And truth be told, although I’ve never once took issue with the size of my husbands dick, this once I wish he was huge just so we both could see it popping up out of the top of her cleavage. Nothing’s perfect, I guess?

And then after a few minutes, I hear those old familiar groans. A couple of seconds later I see Kasie give a wicked smile as ropes of cum start to paint her face and beautiful tits. What a site to behold!! I snap out of my lustful trance to realize my hand was dripping from my juices, spilling on to the top stair.

They sat there for a second, smiling at each other as my husband tries to regain his composure. As they both start to get up I quietly get up myself and sneak back into my room, closing the door behind me. I listen as Kasie walks up the stairs and goes into the bathroom. She supposedly cleans herself up and heads back down stairs. I could make out her telling my hubby goodbye, but not before telling him that she thinks I might have spilled something at the top of the stairs. Soon, the front door opens and closes and hubby makes his way upstairs to the bathroom.

As he finally walks into our bedroom, I send him into shock. I had took off all my clothes and was laying but naked moaning as I furiously rubbed my pussy with both hands. “Sorry!”, I said giggling. “I woke up horny and couldn’t contain myself!” A smile spreads across his face. He kneels on the bed, spreads my legs wide and performs his talent; licking my pussy with the skill of a true expert. Within a minute or two he brings me to a squirting orgasm! I then ask him if he’d like to fuck me, but he says he’s too tired (yeah right). We get our clothes situated and hit the sack, my husband taking the wet side like a true gentleman.

A week later I get a call from Kasie. We talk about that night and she laughs when I tell her that I was sitting, watching it all. She tells me she enjoyed that night, but had a confession. It seems my husband had been texting her throughout the week trying to hook up. I think a second and ask her if she would like that. And after some awkward silence, she shyly confessed that she would like to.

I think another second. Should I let her go ahead and fuck the man I love and have been married to for years? Should I nip this in the bud? But honestly, after Mike, John and Aaron, I admitted to myself that he deserved it. So I gave her the go ahead, and she made it happen.

I could give you details about that crazy encounter, but I’m here to confess my slutty stories, not theirs.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ffv3ye/i_asked_my_friend_to_seduce_my_husband_and_i