coveting my friend’s wife Part 1 [MF]

This story happened ages ago. English is not my first language. Sorry for the long story.

I am a pilot with a middle Eastern Airline. I had become friends with another pilot who was quite a few years older than me. I flew his copilot and we hit it off in a night stop in London.

Soon, he was telling me about his sex life with his wife, she was an ex-flight attendant from Belarus and they had got married, she settled and stopped flying.

He was telling me about his pill popping to keep up with her as she was almost my age and had a very lively libido. He also told me that she was the best head he had ever got and he had paid to get her boobs done after her second child. He also said something about ass and stuff, but I think I lost focus around there.

I was wondering why he was over sharing, but I thought he was just bragging or showing off. I didn’t really care either as it was over drinks and I thought he was drunk.

A few months later he is hosting a pool party and he invites me over along with a few friends. I come in wearing swimming trunks and a t shirt. As I walk to the back of his house I see a few guys and girls, mostly colleagues, chilling and the host who I will call Mike (not his real name) on the grill, flipping kebabs and burgers.

He introduces me to a few people and then he introduces me to his wife, who I will call Anna (again not real).

His wife was drop dead gorgeous and with a figure to die for. The doctor who did her, really deserves an award. Her face looked like it was natural. But I kept thinking I had seen it in porn videos or something. She looked liked an absolute star of a MILF video

At this point Mike is in shorts and a T-shirt and Anna is in a crop top and booty shorts. Everyone can see the gap from the bottom of the shirt to her abs and her large tits are just the center of attention

After some food and some drinks we all started taking turns swimming and playing water polo. It was my first time playing it so I stayed near the goal end, sorta like a goal keeper. I loved how physical the game was. Especially for the girls who kept trying to jump and smash the ball but usually had some wardrobe malfunctions. Most of the swimming suits were two piece bikinis but they were not designed for horsing around so we saw a few nip slips and a few ass cracks.

I had a few beers in me so I was leering and staring more than appropriate but it was all fun and games. I saw Anna catch me stare a few times but she had a naughty smile on her face, so I didn’t care

This soon changed when Mike and Anna got dressed for the pool, Mike was a huge guy but I wouldn’t have guessed in uniform that he was this fat. He looked like a man well past his prime.

Anna, on the other hand, came into the backyard in a one piece that looked like it should have been on a stripper. It was basically a thong on the bottom, that tied to two straps that covered her nipples. Plenty of cleavage, boobs and ass were on display. I started getting hard remembering what he told me about her libido and bed antics.

The minute she got into water I could see her nipples press through the material and a visible Cameltoe.

So I stayed inside the deeper side near the goal. Keeping my hardening cock in the water.

Mike and Anna started playing in the opposite team who were a man short as it is. They became one more than our team. Soon everyone was passing Anna the ball but a bit long or high, hoping she would make one wrong move and we could see more of her. Both guys and girls were doing this. Even guarding the opposite goal, I was tempted to pass to her even though she was on the opposite team.

One time she was attacking my goal and I jumped to block her and smashed into each other, she fell into the water and after she came out, she winked at me and whispered, “I felt that rod”.

I was embarrassed and red faced but I still sported a hard-on. In fact, it made me harder

A few goals later she left the pool and it was like a scene from a cheap porno

I could swear it was in slow motion, her ass, her jiggling tits, etc

They said, let’s all dry up and head over for some drinks before it gets chilly. I waited till everyone was leaving because I felt like a teenager with my hard-on. I adjusted it to go parallel to my left leg and got out

I got out last, but as I was heading to the boys changing room, I looked at Anna and I could see her checking out my bulge. I smiled at Anna and she was looking at me with lust or at least intrigue.

I rushed to the changing room. A few minutes later I heard a door knock and was trying to get decent when a girl (we will call her Brianna) came in. I said sorry but I assumed that this was the guys room. She sheepishly said that it was but that she saw my bulge and thought maybe I needed help.

This is not unusual as many flight attendants at my airline were sluts (not pejorative term) and looking for some story to gossip over on the next flight.

She quickly pulled down my trunks and freed my cock and started giving me head. I wasn’t feeling it and I was not close to Cummings despite being hard for almost an hour.

The next thing she said made me blow my load. “Cum over Anna’s tits” she said and I barely held my knees upright I drenched her face and tits. As I came down from my orgasm, I felt like I had to ask “was it obvious?”

“Who do you think sent me here?” She replied. I was dumbfounded and didn’t know what to say.

We rejoined party a minute after each other. But we didn’t fool anyone. Brianna sat next to me or on my lap the rest of the night.

As we were heading home Anna walked us to the door and said the care of Brianna and winked at me I asked Brianna if she would like to come to my place and she said something else that I found interesting. “You want her, get her, she flies to Minsk next week. She is taking the Monday flight through Frankfurt and spends the night in the Hilton at Frankfurt”

Next morning, I put in a request for a swap with a colleague who had the Frankfurt flight on Monday and he approved.

Do you want me to write what happened on the flight to Frankfurt? If there is enough interest, I can write a part 2

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ntvphg/coveting_my_friends_wife_part_1_mf

7 comments on “coveting my friend’s wife Part 1 [MF]

  1. >She is taking the Monday flight through Frankfurt and spends the night in the Hilton at Frankfurt”

    Slight quibble. Flight crews moving through Frankfurt typically spend the night in Mainz.

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