[MF] Our Weekend Guest. Pt 1.

One of my wife’s best friends had been having a rough time with her husband and called asking if she could come stay a weekend with us and blow off some steam. My wife readily agreed and suggested a weekend when the kids were planning to be at a friend’s house so they could talk and catch up without being interrupted. I’d also planned to be away for work that weekend so it would give them some girl time.

The week before the trip, work moved me to another project and cancelled my out of town trip. I assured my wife I’d go hang out with the guys and leave them alone as much as possible. Her friend arrived as planned on Friday around noon and my wife picked her up at the airport; the two of them had lunch and then they came by the house to drop her things off.

Her friend is a knockout and looked even better than I remember. Standing about 5’6 with shoulder length reddish-blond hair she’s always been eye-catching but she’d obviously been working out. She went to the guest room to change for the evening and when she came back to the kitchen to have a drink before their Uber arrived it was all I could do not to stare.

She was wearing a black dress that stopped about mid-thigh with matching black heels. Her legs were pale and amazingly toned and her calf muscles were distracting to say the least. The top of the dress dipped down to expose her cleavage and she had her hair down. Stunning was an understatement. The ladies had their drinks, the car arrived, and they were off for a night.

I busied myself around the house and then settled in out back by the fire pit with a cooler and some tunes. I saw lights swing into the driveway around 10 PM and heard the car door slam as they got out. From my seat I could see into the back room and I saw my wife’s friend helping her through the living room to our room. My wife appeared to be quite drunk.

Her friend walked back through the living room, glanced out towards the firepit and waved, and then motioned towards her room and then her outfit. I guessed she was trying to tell me she was going to change and join me so I opened another beer.

When she came out to the fire pit she wasn’t nearly as made up as before. She’d switched to a t-shirt and loose cotton shorts and had pulled her hair back. She was still a knockout. She told me that my wife had drank way too much and was passed out in our bed. Her friend didn’t seem to be drunk at all so I offered her a beer. She accepted and sat quietly for a few minutes, then started to cry a little.

I asked her what was wrong and she told me she thought her marriage was over and that being here with us was supposed to make her feel better but she was just sad. She spilled her guts to me while she drank her beer, explaining that it had been a year since her husband had slept in the same bed as her, much less tried to touch her.

I told her what an idiot he was and that he was a lucky man to have her. I went on explaining how gorgeous she was and that even after kids she looked as good or better than any 20 year old. She perked up a little at that and then asked me if I was single if I would be interested in her. I told her that any single man, or married for that matter, would be a fool not to want to be with her.

She looked up at me then and asked if I meant “fuck her”. I was a little shocked but I told her that I wasn’t trying to get in to her pants and that yes, any straight man with a beating heart would be a fool not to think about what it would be like to fuck her. She smiled at that, and then said that she needed a shot of tequila. I told her we were out but she said she had brought a bottle with her and she got up to go get it from her room.

She came back out with a small bag from which she pulled a bottle of tequila. She also pulled out two shot glasses and poured one for each of us. She held up her glass for a toast and we both downed our shots. She crossed her legs in the chair and I noticed that her nipples were clearly visible now through her shirt. I was sure she’d had a bra on before.

We continued talking and I kept sneaking glances at her tits. I guess in my buzzed state I was a bit more obvious than I realized and she surprised me by telling me that if I wanted to see her tits so bad she’d show me. I looked up at her and caught her eyes and she pulled her t-shirt up and over her head.

Her tits were as amazing as I thought they’d be, pale and full with light pink nipples. Her creamy skin with her reddish hair had me hard immediately. I warned her my wife would freak but she said with as drunk as she had been there was no way she’d be awake before noon. She then reached down to her shorts and squirmed out of them. The rest of her body was equally as pale as her tits and she had a small patch of reddish-blond hair above her pussy.

She sat across from me with her legs spread and ran a finger down her slit slowly between her labia and then inserted it inside herself. She proceeded to masturbate in front of me, one hand alternating between her clit and her nipples and the other sliding her fingers in and out of her pussy at an increasing pace. Her breath caught and she locked eyes with me as I watched her entire body tense up and her legs start to shake uncontrollably. She shook for a long time, her hand clamped tightly between her legs, and finally let out a sigh.

She got dressed then, and I finally noticed the ache in my balls and the tent in my shorts. She apologized, but said there was no way she could fuck her best friend’s husband. The look on my face must have had some impact though, and she got up and moved around the fire to get on her knees in front of me.

She undid my shorts and set my aching cock free. She hesitated then, wrestling with what to do, and finally after an eternity grabbed the base of my cock and lowered her face towards it. She kept eye contact as she pushed the head of my cock past her full, red lips and into her mouth. The warmth of her mouth and the ache in my balls after watching her masturbate naked in front of me had me on the edge and I told her as much.

She took most of my cock into her mouth, keeping eye contact, and sucked firmly on it while squeezing it with her tongue. Her other hand found my balls and that’s all it took for me to erupt in her mouth. My whole body seemed to seize up and I emptied myself into her mouth and down her throat. She swallowed and held my cock in her mouth as it softened and then pulled it out, sucking it clean as she did so.

She made me promise not to ever mention what had just happened, but told me that she was glad it did because I had made her feel wanted again. She headed in to the house and went to bed after that and I sat for a while by the fire, wondering what surprises the next night would bring.

Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/n74h21/mf_our_weekend_guest_pt_1