Hi guys! My name’s Alishba, I’m 22 years old and I live in North America. I have a Pakistani background but was raised and spent most of my life in North America. I’m 5-1, about 140-145 pounds, dark hair, brown eyes, and light skin. My husband John who is 32 and I have a unique marriage. We’ve been married for two years now and before then had dated for a bit too. Our relationship is unique because we have an open marriage. He allows me to be with other men in exchange for money, which has been very helpful financially as I’ve made some good money doing this. But at the same time, I’ve enjoyed this so much that I’ve been dating men on the side for free, without it being a “transaction.”
One of the men I’ve been seeing is my husband’s friend Peter. Peter is also in his early 30s and my husband found out that he and I hooked up. He had asked me never to get involved with his friends again, and for a while, I obeyed his orders. But that didn’t last long as Peter and I hooked up several times after that. It would usually be at his place or in his car in some random parking lot and we’ve been very careful. However, that changed when my husband and I went to a Super Bowl party recently. He asked me to wear one of his football jerseys which fit me like a dress. It was a bit oversized but fit me just well enough. And just because we were feeling extra naughty, he asked me to go commando which I was comfortable doing. But he dared me to go a step further. He told me to wear my butt plug there. I was feeling extra daring and did as he said.
I was the only girl here amongst 7 other guys including my husband and the only reason I decided to go was because Peter asked me to come and I was a last minute addition. We were the last ones to get there and all the guys had already started eating their snacks as they got ready for the game. I sat with the guys and did my best to pay attention to the game but eventually got bored and found myself on my phone. The halftime show was great though and kept my attention!
As I was on my phone, I got a text from Peter asking to meet him in the kitchen. I walked out of the TV room and he was there. He stood beside me and pretended to have a normal conversation behind the counter. Meanwhile, his hand slid under the jersey to cup my bare ass. He moved his hand around some more and gave me a smile after noticing I wasn’t wearing anything under and felt the plug inside me. I felt his finger slide inside my pussy – no, two fingers inside my pussy. He started to gently penetrate my slit with his fingers. Meanwhile, one of the guys walked into the kitchen but Peter kept his hand inside me. Then, he put his hand on the butt plug and started to play with it while trying to look natural talking to the other guy. I stood as motionless as possible behind the counter with Peter, hoping the guy wouldn’t make his way around to notice what was happening. Thankfully he didn’t and Peter continued doing what he was doing. We walked back and sat with everyone, my pussy wet from Peter fingering me and fucking my ass with the butt plug.
When a commercial came on, I got another text from Peter. He asked me to meet him in the upstairs bathroom. He wanted to fuck me behind my husband’s back – while my husband was downstairs. He was getting bolder and braver and riskier, and I was all for it. I went upstairs and waited in the bathroom for him a few minutes before I heard a knock. I opened the door and let him in and locked the door. We kissed hard, we kissed fast, and we kissed furiously. He lifted my jersey dress up above my arms and I stood there totally naked, braless, thongless, kissing and biting another man while my husband was downstairs and my ass was plugged. I grabbed his cock and unzipped his pants, going down on my knees as I hungrily swallowed his dick in my mouth. I sucked it hard and I sucked it fast like an animal who hadn’t eaten for days. His cock put a spell on me everytime and I just couldn’t get enough.
Peter lifted me up and put me on the bathroom counter. My ass felt the cold countertop as he put his bare cock inside me without protection. We were used to fucking without protection. Our lips remained locked and he continued to punch his cock into my pussy. I moaned into his ear, breathing heavily as I felt every inch of him inside me. He pulled on my nipples hard and bit my neck and chest all while he fucked me. His cock felt way better inside me than my husband’s ever did.
I could tell he was close because he started to breath harder and moan lightly. I wrapped my legs around him and pulled him in closer, locking him against my body. And then, he sprayed his cream inside my pussy, pushing every single drop deep inside me. I kissed him as I felt his warm liquid in me. Then, he turned me around and penetrated me with the butt plug, pushing it deep inside me and then back out. I was in heaven as he penetrated my ass and tortured me with the plug.
When we were done, I walked slowly back to the rest of the group and sat down, but was getting paranoid. Could they tell that I just had sex? Could they smell it on me? Thoughts were racing through my head but I ignored them and tried to get on with the night. Some of Peter’s cum was still inside me as I felt it leak out of my pussy slowly, oozing out like lava. I stood up and walked to the kitchen slowly and felt the cum rolling down my legs. My husband followed me to the kitchen and asked if I was okay and said he hoped that I wasn’t getting bored. I kept my legs together to try to contain the sticky juice as I felt it dry on to my skin. I wanted him to leave and go back to his friends so I could go back to the bathroom but was afraid of him noticing me walking weird or something. So I just smiled and spoke to him as I felt his friend’s cum going down my legs. He asked me how the plug was feeling. I told him it was fine and that I had gotten used to it. He came closer to me and told me he was going to fuck me like crazy tonight. I smiled and told him I couldn’t wait.
When he was gone, I finally went back up and got cleaned up. What a crazy night this was – I never thought I would ever do something so dumb but it felt good anyway. Peter and I continued to hook up and we’ve been having a lot of fun since.
I hope you guys enjoyed this story. Feel free to message me in chat if you like :)
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/talipq/my_husbands_friend_fucked_me_at_a_super_bowl
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Did your husband get some later? How were the sloppy seconds?