My friends wife [MF]

We were only a few beers into the evening. Seated around the bonfire in my best friends backyard we were having a great time. As usual yEllen, my buddies wife, were laying into me about how I was still single and hadn’t had any serious relationship in a… long time.

Truth be told I hadn’t had any sort if relationship with anyone at all. At least not in person anyway. I mean there were a few women from reddit that I had fooled around with from time to time. A little role playing here, some sexting and video sharing there. But I hadn’t actually had the feeling if flesh on flesh for…. Well, let’s just say I was an unwilling born again virgin.

“Ah leave him along babe, he’s got his geek computer girls and his girl Palmela. Say Matt, how is that stock in hand lotion doing for ya” Said Scott my “best bud”.

“Yeah yeah yeah” I say tossing an empty beer can at him. “You can be my woman and fetch me another beer”.

Just then Scott’s phone rang. I saw a look on his face that told me he didn’t really want to take this call. As he walked away I heard him telling the person on the other end “Hey, I told you I can’t keep…” just then El tossed a fresh can of beer at me landing it square in my crotch.

“There you go loverboy. Oh and I ain’t your bitch either. Unless you are going to treat me right!”. Ellen had always been flirty with me that way. I think she could tell how frustrated I had been lately. “Come on Matt you know I have lots of friends I could set you up with. Some of them even look almost as good as me”.

I appreciated it. I really did. But the pressure of living up to dating a friend of a friend? No thanks. Besides I have some really oddball kinks that I wouldn’t be real happy if they got out to Scott and El. I would never live down my panty obsession from them.

“Hey sorry Babe there is a security breach at work that I need to work on. I need to head down to the office to help out. Looks like we may be under a ransomware attack.” The look o El’s face said it all.

“Really? Come on they have been hauling you in to work every other night for aomething or other the last 3 months.” She said with more than a little disappointment in her voice.

“Come on it hasn’t been that bad has it? Besides you have Matt here to keep you company. I will probably be late”

I don’t know what was going on with them but something just seemed…. Off. El grabbed the beer out if my hand and chugged it, smacked me in the ass, and said “Like this one has any interest in real girls”.

Scott was already heading across the backyard to the car parked in the driveway. “Ok babe don’t wait up.”

Ellen plopped down on the outdoor loveseat next to me and says “Well shit Matty I got you all to myself now!”

Four, six, hell maybe seven or eight beers later and Ellen was putting the full court press on me. “So, let me get this straight… you are dirty pen pals with these women?” I didn’t really want to get into it but I was pretty buzzed and well I was ready to defend myself.

“Look El” I began. “I know it seems strange to you but I am free to be whatever I want to be. I can experiment with whatever thoughts might be running through my head. And here’s the thing usually the other person is totally respectable because they are doing the same thing.” At this point El is leaning against me her jaw dropped and still looking a little confused. Then I continued “And also I don’t feel nervous telling them about my 11 inch cock”

El’s head snapped up at that “Shut up!” she says slapping my hand on my thigh. “You. Do. Not!” How would they know? For that matter how would you?”

A knowing smile creeped across her face. “Remember when we all went camping a few years ago? And you bathed in the lake?” I felt blood rushing into my cheeks and got really embarrassed.

Licking her lips “I mean Matty you have an impressive cock, but 11 inches?” She took another sip off her beer.

“Impressive huh?” I said. She spat beer giggling.

She spat her beer out laughing hysterically. “Oh it’s been inside me many times since” she says. “In my fantasies anyway…. I just haven’t written you any dirty emails about it like your other girlfriends. Or have I?” she says squeezing my inner thigh a little.

Momentarily I am completely caught off guard. “Wait. Whoa whoa whoa… Do we need to get out the measuring tape?” I say recovering. Ellen and I have always had great chemistry like that.

We both howled with laughter. She was laughing so hard it was one of those too funny to even make a sound laughs and buried her head into my arm. As my giggles subsided I noticed El was still shaking. Only she wasn’t laughing anymore. When she looked back up at me, she had large tears in her eyes.

“Oh hey. Hey now what’s going on El?” I say wrapping my arm around her and pulling her closer to me.

“Oh Matty, the truth is that Scott hasn’t touched me in a long time. Not even a kids. We haven’t had sex in months. And then it was like he was doing his chores.”

Then it hit me. The phone call. What did he say? “I can’t keep…” Something. Oh shit. Scott was cheating on his wife! His beautiful, sexy, fun, smart, amazing wife.

I don’t know if it was the beers, or the desire to alleviate the pain she was feeling or the fact that she looked so beautiful in that moment with the firelight playing across her face, but out of nowhere Ellen looked up at me and kissed me deeply. Passionately. With an overwhelming want behind it…. And I didn’t do anything to stop it.

In a flash her mouth is devouring me. Catching my lower lip between hers sucking on it. Her hand on my thigh moving up my leg tucking into the crease between my bulge and leg and then cupping my balls letting the heel of her hand ride against my quickly hardening shaft.

Her lips replaced by her teeth gently biting on my lower lip pulling on it, then releasing it and kissing the pain of her playful bite.

“El wait wait wait” I say between her rapid kisses.

So hungry she doesn’t even hear me. She swings her leg over me and is straddling me. Her fingers deftly undoing the buttons on her white blouse exposing her white lace bra covered breasts.

Grabbing her both her upper arms in mine I get her attention “El we can’t do this”.

“Matty he is having an affair! ……. And… I. NEED. THIS. YOU NEED THIS!”

Silence hangs in the air except for the crackling of the fire. It is true I needed some physical contact in the worst way and El really was someone I could be completely comfortable with. Fuck.

And in an instant our hands are all over each other. El’s hands laced into the hair on the back of my head pulling my face to her chest. My hands fumbling at the bra clasp.

“Tear it off” she commands as she starts grinding her crotch against the lump in my lap. Up and then pressing against me on the downstroke.

Grabbing the strap at each side of the clasp and pulling it apart with the sound of fabric coming apart. She wriggles her shoulders and her shirt falls from her down hanging on at her wrists. Removing her hands from my head stretching them behind her the shirt falls to the ground. My hands running up and under her tits and I pull the lacey support from her body.

Once again pulling my head to her chest her mouth finds my ear and her warm breathing underscores the urgency of her need for attention. A desperate nipple finds its way to my mouth. Sucking it in I bite down on the hardened bud in my mouth before licking and kissing the sting away.

“Oh Jesus Matty. Yes.” The sexual heat between us starts to build as she starts to pull my shirt up breaking my connection with her tit. Up and over my head the cool night hits my skin and my mouth returns to her other jealous tit while her hips grinding even quicker against me.

“Matt. My pants… Take off my pants”.

Sliding my hands down her back gripping under El’s firm tight ass. Lifting her and standing up our bead chests touch, our skin hot in the cool night air. Spinning, I set her down on the backrest of the couch and she props her feet up on my shoulders lifting her ass up allowing me to pull her jeans over one hip then the other. She is biting her lip now as I slide her jeans over her ass, down her thighs, past her knees, calves and ankles. As I toss them aside, she sinks down into the couch again rolled on her back. Legs spread out resting on my shoulders. What a sight….

The cool air and excitement have her nipples looking as though they were running from her tits. Her white panties soaked through. Even in the dim firelight I could tell they were near see through as they were so wet the outline of her lips shone through the glistening fabric.

“Matt… Please! I am begging you. Please! Please Matty!”

kneeling down between her legs I hold her legs strong and tight just above and behind her knees. Her head is resting against the upright cushion with her back on the seat cushions. She cranes her neck and uses her hand to guide her tit to her mouth sucking on her own nipple now. I started kissing up her thigh. Hungry for her. As I inch closer the scent of her fills my nostrils and the sight of her soaking wet panties has my cock painfully pushing up past the top of my own pair of jeans. As my dace draws closer to her cloth covered sex her legs flop over my back pulling me towards her and my chin comes to rest against her crotch at the point where her pussy ends and her tight ass begins. My lips fall onto her swollen clit. Even through the fabric I can feel her pulse her. Throbbing.

“Oh fuck… Yes!”

Her right hand at the back of my head holding me tight she begins to grind against me once again. This time pressing into my face. My bearded chin pushing into her sex then up and over her sensitive bud before she shoves my face back down and bucks her hips upward.

I’ve always known El to take charge but her sexual needs were so strong there was no way she wasn’t going to get exactly what she needed. The pent up frustration in her needed to be released and my face was the object of which she was going to take it out on.

Her panties were beyond soaked at this point. Frothing with her juice. Creamy. My heart almost exploded I was so turned on by this. This was the height of my perversion right here grinding against my face.

She is grunting with passion.

Reaching down with my right hand, hooking two fingers into the leg hole of her panties and I pull the creamy gusset to the side….

And suck her lips into my mouth. pressing the tip of my tongue against her clit. Rolling it over my tongue, circling it, massaging it.

A silent cry of pleasure from Ellen’s mouth tries to escape her but all that comes out is “Guh…..Fuh….” her fingernails dig into my head and I am fairly certain I am bleeding from her grip. I know she is there. Right on the edge. And so I plunge my two fingers into her slit as I work my tongue on her clit.

“Fuck YESSSS!”

I can feel her muscles in her rapidly contracting and releasing as she cums right there on my face.

“Oh fuck, Oh god! Oh!!!!!”

Curling my finger up and into her massaging the front wall of her pussy quickly stroking “the spot”. Every muscle in her body tenses up in a full orgasmic flex. And then as it crashes over her like a tidal wave, her body goes limp.

“Oh yes, oh yes. Fuck that is so good. So fucking good.”

Sensing the complete relish she is enjoying I slow down my intensity lapping at her slowly bringing her back down. As the shocks on pleasure start to wear off she pulls me up to her face and licks me from my dripping wet chin and kisses me full on the mouth.

“Fuck I taste good.” She says.

“So good” I Return to her.

“Matty that was amazing.”

My extremely hard cock had been peeking out over the top of my pants. The tip shining from the precum dripping from it. She noticed and her eyes went wide with desire.

“Matty I need you to fuck me!” She says reaching out tucking her fingers into the top of my jeans then using the tips of her thumbs to caress the wet tip.

“El I don’t know. This was one thing but…”

That need and hunger once again in full display.

“Please Matt! I haven’t had a cock inside of me for so long.” She starts to undo the fly of my jeans.

“But El he is my friend and…”

“I am your friend too Matty, don’t you want to help your friend? Please Matt.”

The fly of my jeans now open, she is pulling down my boxers exposing my cock to the world.

“El.. Of course you are my friend. But…”

Her hand starts to slowly work up and down on my shaft. Squeezing me hard as she brings her fist up and uses her thumb to spread my sticky cum over the head then brings her fist back down on me.

She is nearly pouting now. “Please Matt. Bury this wonderful cock inside me.”

Looking down at her now. She is the very definition of my fantasies. Her legs spread open. Her panties soaked and ruined, stretched out from being pulled to the side. Her thighs coated with wetness.

She tugs on my cock pulling me closer.

“Please! I need it”

“But El…”

She is guiding me up and down her wet spread lips. Up to her clit tapping it before pressing me down to her tight opening. Pressing me into her. Holding my hips I keep her from plunging me into where I desperately want to go.

“Please Matty I haven’t… In so long”

“El we really shouldn’t”

Wrapping her fingers around my cum filled balls she pulls me into her. My sensitive knob pops into her.

“Ohhh….”

The warmth inside her is so inviting.

“Fuck me just a little Matty. It feels so good to have you inside me”

I try to stop myself but her legs are on my hips now and I find myself slowly rocking. Pressing the head of my cock into her just past the collar of her opening and then back out.

“Yesss oh yess fuck me Matty”

She is already on the edge. Her face is so sexy right now a picture of desire and sexual determination. Gone is the face of a hurt wife. Replaced with the sight of a woman insistent on having what she wants. My own protests fall by the wayside as she encircles me with her legs pulling me into her.

I sink into her and her wet sex hungrily devours my length. Her inner folds parting as I plunge all the way into her. When my pubes rest against her clit she lets out a deep moan. Arching her back presenting her tits to me my mouth finds a nipple desperately reaching out for attention. A long flat lick as my lips seal around it. Bite. Lick. Suck.

“Oh god…”

Her eyes roll back her mouth falls open and I know she is going to cum. I start to rock a little. Close fucking her. grinding against her clit. She rolls her hips toward me and her breathing grows heavier.

“Yes.. yes…yess ohhh”

She is gripping me. I can feel her contracting deep inside. I start to stroke her a little more. Giving her two inches of me pressing into her clit with each returnZ

“Oh fuck…. Oh”

My own breathing starts to increase. As I start to work her.

“I am going to cum. Gonna cum… Gonna cu-“

Her nails dig into my ass. Her pussy floods with her juices. Her breath quick and short as pleasure reaches out to her body emanating from her sex. She is so unbelievably sexy in this moment. Images if every stolen glance of her I have taken flash through my head and I come to realize just how much I have always wanted this.

I start to thrust into her harder. Longer strokes. She is milking my cock inside her. My own pleasure starts to course down from the tip of my cock. Reaching around and down the sides.

“Fuck. Fu-, Fuck me, eee, eeee”

Her next orgasm starts to mount as I start giving her all of my rigid length. Pulling almost all the way out until her pussy is all my kissing the end of my length before rushing back in ending the the slap of my balls against her ass.

She tries to scream out but her voice is caught in her throat. only the sounds of “F- and C-“ escape her. Ecstasy hitting her. Coursing through every muscle tightened and frozen. Rooting out and replacing months of frustration.

My own pleasure inching down my cock with each thrust working its way through my rod as I slam into her. Its tendrils reaching down into my balls.

I start to whisper through my panting breath between strokes

“El”…”I am”….”Gonna cum”

My toes curl, my muscles tense I am holding on as best I can.

She answers my call
“Yes!!! Fuck. Cum with me!!”

The sounds that came from the two of us were not even human. Moaning. Howls and cries through clenched teeth and lips pressed to flesh.

In an instant my cock spasmed deep inside her. Jerking and jumping sending her to a new place. My hot cum rushed through its course from deep inside my sacs through my cock exploding into her with thick streams filling her up. Mixing with her natural lubricating juice our cocktail then ran out of her, down the sides of my clenched balls dripping onto her ass and collecting on the couch cushions. Slowly we continue to fuck through our mutual ecstasy wringing every last measure of pleasure from each other.

It had been a long moment before either of us had been able to say a thing. I collapse on top of her. Our breathing starting to calm down.

“Fucking hell that was good. I really needed that”

Looking over at her I can feel it. I am never going to be able to change how I feel about her right now. I am going to have to have her forever And the look on her face tells me that she is not done with me either.

She rolls over swinging her leg across my lap straddling me. Misses me full on the mouth. The leans down to my ear and says.

“You are fucking amazing. But we are going to do that again”

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/mq3tns/my_friends_wife_mf