How I (26) [M] started fucking my friend’s (27) [M] wife (24) [F] on a regular basis – Part 1 (Prologue)

*this one doesnt involve me getting to fuck her but do read it as a setup for the next one*

So, I and Mayank (the friend) have known each other since high school. After high school, our paths diverged but we still kept in contact. And for most of the part I have known him, he has been in a relationship with Shreya.

I also have thus known Shreya for long and we usually go on trips, etc together whenever we get the time.

Now, I haven’t had the fortune of being in a stable and a long running relationship like theirs and so there have been times where it is just the three of us on a trip. I felt like a third wheel the first time I went with them alone but after that I have become used to it.

Coming to the story, this took place on a trek we took on a long weekend a few years back. I reached his home in the afternoon. Both of them were ready to leave. She was wearing a pretty tight tshirt and a trackpant. Now, usually I wouldn’t notice her body since I saw her as a friend’s girlfriend but when she would wear such tight clothes, it was pretty enjoyable to say the least. We reached the starting point of the trek by the evening. It was one of those mini-treks that takes place in the evening ending with camping and coming back down in the morning.

Just before sundown, we started the trek and we reached the top in two hours or so. We then spent an hour or two chatting and looking at stars while Mayank brought out beers for us. After some time, we were ready to call it a day. The tent was already up (it was a group trek, so we didnt have to worry about the tent and everything). Three of us were sharing the tent. I slept on one side of the tent and both of them on the other. Just as I was about to sleep, I heard some shuffling from their side. I heard her whisper,

“He’ll see us.”

Mayank replied,

“Nah, he’s asleep.”

I kinda knew that they were getting frisky and was turned on just listening to them shuffling. I had taken the blanket over my face. I lifted it a little being as discreet as possible and saw that their blanket had fallen down. Shreya was on her side, facing me while Mayank was hugging her from behind. Mayank’s left hand was inside her track pant while his right hand was cupping and pressing her breast.

I couldn’t believe my luck. Was I going to witness them having sex. I was now moving as little as possible not wanting to ruin the show. It went on for a while. Him fingering her while simultaneously pressing her boobs. Pretty soon her tshirt was pulled upto her neck as he was pressing her boobs. Her laboured breathing was turning me on more and more.

He then pulled his and her pants down and started fucking her. Her bush was in my plain sight.
I tried taking in as much as possible with my eyes, kinda annoyed I couldn’t masturbate watching them.
She let out a moan and quickly covered her mouth. He was still pounding her. She was now quietly moaning. My dick was throbbing at this point. Soon they orgasmed and it was over. I didn’t even try to masturbate lest they understand I saw them.

The next morning, I tried being as normal as possible but was kinda awkward. I was continously stealing glances at her and being weird which in retrospect both of them might have noticed. As Mayank unlocked the car, I was surprised that Shreya sat in the backseat instead of the copassenger seat. She told me to sit beside her. I looked at Mayank and he nodded.

What happened in the car ride home set the stage for me to become a regular part of their relationship – to be continued.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ofrauz/how_i_26_m_started_fucking_my_friends_27_m_wife