Met our friend’s new gf and had them all in my [f] bed a few hours later (Part 1)

First post here, I hope you enjoy! This story happened a few years ago. My husband John’s friend, Miles, came to visit from out of town, and he brought his new girlfriend, Carly. John and Miles served together in the military, and we hadn’t seen him in over a year. The guys were excited to catch up. Fortunately, Carly and I hit it off right away, and we all decided to walk a few blocks from our house to a local brewery and drink the night away. It was the middle of the week, but the NBA Finals were on so there were more people than usual at the bar, and we sat on the patio bullshiting about life for a few hours.

The craft beer was strong and the cocktails were expertly mixed, and the warm spring breeze was refreshing after a long Midwest winter. Carly, however, was from Florida, and she was unaccustomed to 68 degree weather being considered “warm.” Her breasts stood at attention under her light blouse, revealing the outline of her cold, pierced nipples.

Carly wasn’t a shy girl, and she had no reason to be; she was easily one of the hottest women I’d ever met. I was about 24 at the time and she was 22 or 23, with a toned, tanned body, about 5’5″ or so. Her short jean shorts revealed tattoos of a pink bow on the backs of both of her upper thighs, giving the impression of thigh-high stockings leading up to her round ass. Her hair was shoulder length and brown, and her light eyes looked out mischievously behind dark square glasses. Instead of covering up her stiff nipples, she stuck out her chest (I’d estimate about a 34 D) and laughed. She had the confidence of a girl who was extremely hot and knew it.

At this time, I didn’t have a lot of experience with girls, and I was only just starting to get into my slut phase. I’m about 5’2″ and at the time I was in pretty good shape, although my body type perpetually leaves me with very thick thighs and enormous tits- I was about a size 34F, but I usually hid them except on nights like this, when I broke out my only “slutty” top: a simple black tshirt with a deep V. The truth was, I spent the vast majority of my life as a goody-two-shoes and married my first serious boyfriend, so spontaneity wasn’t really my thing. I was the girl who spent most of my time focused on grad school, not hooking up.

But damn, the booze and the night air and Carly’s tits were really doing it for me, and when I got up to go to the restroom, she followed. We were two of the only girls in the bar, leaving the women’s room deserted. And as we stood in the dim light, adjusting our hair at the mirror, I leaned into her without much thought and planted my lips on hers.

Carly seemed surprised at first, but receptive. She returned my kiss, softly at first, and then became more aggressive as she realized how into it I was. She turned me around and pushed me up against the wall, running her hands down my arms and grabbing my wrists, trying to keep me from wriggling free. I’m naturally pretty submissive, and it was the first time I ever felt myself fight against that instinct- I really wanted to be in control of this sexy woman, but it seemed she wanted to be in control of me! We continued to make out, each struggling to establish dominance over the other, our hands moving from hips to chests. The power struggle with Carly would only continue that evening, and to this day it is one of the hottest experiences I’ve ever had in my life. That drive to dominate a woman who wanted only to dominate me- the look on her eyes that seemed to dare me to push her further- still gets me wet just thinking about it.

Suddenly, the bathroom door opened, and we broke apart abruptly, giggling. We decided to return to the patio with the guys.

They knew something was up immediately, because my cheeks were flushed bright red. Instead of denying it, Carly turned to my husband and said, “Your wife is a great kisser!” Of course, Miles and John both had a lot of follow-up questions, and within 10 minutes or so we all decided we should close our tabs and walk back home to see where the night might take us.

Part 2 to follow!

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gnmaub/met_our_friends_new_gf_and_had_them_all_in_my_f