Wife (40) turns the tables on husbands (41) friend from work (38). (Part 2/n) [FMF]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/n7tzju/wife_40_turns_the_tables_on_husbands_41_friend/)

“Go clean yourself up, I want to talk to my husband.” says my wife. S gets up off of her knees and walks into the ensuite bathroom and closes the door.

“What the fuck was that?!” I say in total shock. “Where did that come from?”

“I don’t know what you want me to say? Something just took over,” she explained. “Don’t worry about it, just stick with the original plan.”

The original plan was to have S go down on my wife, and if my wife was feeling it, she might return the favour. I was to lead the way and call all the shots, just as long as I shut it down if given the signal. At no point did we ever discuss my wife pulling a power move like that.

Her eyes tell me we’re back on track. She puts her arms around my neck and we exchange a deep and passionate kiss just as S re-appears. “We taste yummy.” says my wife.

“Should I go?” says S. Her blindfold is off, her makeup is freshened up and she’s found a babydoll from my wife’s closet that is easily two cup sizes too small.

“Wow! Yeah..wow..you weren’t joking!” is all I can hear her say as my wife heads straight for S. I have been enamoured with S’s delicious breasts from the moment I saw them, but my wifes reaction makes me grin. “Fuck, yeah, I told you!”.

My wife grabs S by the back of the neck and kisses her with the exact same passion that she had just embraced me with. My wife is taller than S and has to lean down to take control of her, it’s sexy to watch S submit so naturally.

She pulls away from the embrace, but still has her hand firmly around the back of S’s neck at the base of her skull. She looks her directly in the eye and in the same tone from her power move before says “Make me cum, slut.”

Who is this woman? Where did she come from? Married for years, multiple kids, always the good girl. Yet here we are. That wasn’t just some out of the blue outburst before, this is exactly who she is. Forget the plan, she’s in charge now, I know it’s time to get out of the way.

She lets go of S and almost floats to the bed. She climbs on her hands and knees and crawls away from us, her legs are spread and her ass is standing proud.

I’d never given much thought about the way she decorated the bedroom, but she looked perfect in this position. Soft lighting, a west coast meets modern Scandi design, the kind of place you’d get if you had asked a woman to design a set for an adult movie. Maybe that was the bedroom she had been picturing all along?

S looks over at me and gives a look of hesitation. “I don’t know. I’m not sure I can. This is getting out of hand.” She takes a step back. “I’m not into girls. This isn’t me.”

“Come on. There’s no way that someone who gives head as good as you wouldn’t be able to blow her mind. Show her some tricks that only a woman could know.”

S seems to relax with that. I can tell she’s eager to please. As long as i’ve known her she’s always rushed to go the extra mile, and even though she denies it I know she is competitive. My hand traces down her back to her ass as I lift a cheek and squeeze. “Go show off for me. Make her cum better than I can.”

Just like that S is on the bed and her hands are spreading my wifes ass cheeks open. She slides her tongue from my wifes clit to her asshole and back again a few times. I can hear how wet she is just from the slurps and gulps coming from S. My wife lets out a deep, hesitant moan.

I jump around the other side of the bed and sit on my knees on the floor. I look back up at the bed at my wife who is on her elbows, staring straight into my eyes. “Oh-hhhhh-hhhhhhhhhh fuckk. Oh fuck baby. What the fuck?” She pulls away, you can tell she is overwhelmed by the intensity.

I look up at S and start laughing. “Go easy on her! Try and at least make me a close 2nd best.” I don’t care at all about my ego at this point, if what i’m experiencing at that moment is simply a tease of what’s to come then I am all in.

My wife rocks back against S and she settles in with a lot of heavy breathing and moaning. Watching S expertly eat her pussy has me thinking “I’m not into girls” is the second lie she’s told me. What difference does it make at this point, she’s buried in my wifes pussy and ass and my wife is loving it.

Despite being fully invested in getting my wife off, S has her eyes locked on me. My cock twitches and grows every time she looks and squints at me.

“I need something to distract me…this is too much. Give me your cock.” says my wife, breaking the stare down between S and I. I’m already fully hard and she devours me. My wife has never been an aggressive cocksucker, but in recent years she has definitely gotten what I can only describe as more into it.

The way she was blowing me and what happened next will live in my mental playlist forever.

S started picking up pace. Maybe she was feeling neglected, maybe she was just trying to keep pace with my wife’s flooding pussy. The quicker her tongue lapped at my wifes labia the more my wife would pull away. The more my wife would pull away, the deeper my cock would hit the back of her throat.

S was not going to let up. She knew she had my wife against the cliff of an orgasm and that she was going to push her over the edge any moment. Pulling moves with her tongue I can only imagine, she had my wife in our very own version of a spit roast.

The muffled gags of her deep throating my cock were hotter than any porno I had ever seen or heard in my life. I knew if I didn’t slow down I was going to cum before her. She gasped for air as I pulled my cock away. “Dont stop.” is all she said before taking the entire length of my cock again.

S didn’t need an invitation beyond that. As if she turned up the dial on the speed and ferocity of her tongue, she flicked the clit of my wife in a way that she had no way of being prepared for. Wave after wave of orgasm hits her, her body left shaking and out of control. In the same moment, with my cock deep in her throat, I unload my second load of the evening.

Like she’d been shot, my wife collapses on the bed and lays there panting. S crawls up next to her and cuddles up close. She rests her head on my wifes breasts. I lean down over my wife, kissing her from an upside down angle as she lays on her back on the bed. For the second time tonight I can taste my own cum, this time on her lips. Everything feels natural.

As I leave to get some water I can see S look up at my wife. A peck leads to another. Another leads to a nibble of the lip. A nibble of the lips leads to tongues touching.

I don’t think we’re done yet.

— End of part 2

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