About a week ago I went over to my friend’s house to hang out, watch sports, and play some video games. My wife and I have been friends with him and his wife for years, well before we started playing with them. We still enjoy spending time with them whether or not we play with them sexually.
Well this time I went over alone just to hang out. No expectation or sex or anything. Tim and I were hanging out in his living room watching an NBA game and just relaxing. His wife Naomi isn’t much of a sports fan, but came and sat with us for a bit. She was wearing thin black lounge pants and a white tank top. She’s tall and slim, but with perfectly proportioned boobs that give her a really nice hourglass figure.
She was sitting next to me and just chatting with us for a while. At one point I leaned back and swung my arm around, accidentally brushing up against her boobs. She laughed and said, “Sheesh, if you want to touch them, you know you just need to ask.”
Tim and I laughed. She’s always a tease like this and I’ve always enjoyed the banter with her. “Do I need to ask though? Usually you seem to like when I just make clear what I want from you.” I replied.
“Maybe that’s true,” she giggled. “Doesn’t mean you can’t be polite.”
“Good point, may I please have the pleasure of touching your lovely breasts?” I asked in my most faux-polite and proper tone.
“Why yes, good sir, the pleasure would be all mine,” she replied, stifling a laugh.
I reached both hands over and grabbed a boob in each hand. She wasn’t wearing a bra and I could feel her nipples immediately get hard. I rubbed my thumbs over her nipples through the thin cotton, eliciting a few sharp breaths from her.
“May this gentleman allow his hands to wander, m’lady?” I continued in my polite tone.
Her breathing a bit shorter, she nodded her head and held my left hand and directed it lower. I trailed over her tummy and into her lap as she opened her legs slightly. She inhaled deeply as my hand reached between her legs and pressed against her mound.
I let my right hand reach under her top and grab her tits. She loves when I forcefully grab and pinch her like that. My left hand slowly began to rub her over her pants and underwear in a circular motion. Her hips began to gyrate to match my movements.
“I didn’t expect I’d be doing this tonight,” I whispered in her ear.
“You know I can’t resist you,” she moaned back.
I increased my pressure. I could feel her getting wet through her clothes and picked up the pace a tiny bit, still toeing the thin line between teasing and actively playing with her pussy. She leaned her head back and her breathing get faster. I’ve played enough with her to know what that meant, and I pushed a bit more with my palm where her clit was.
“Cum for me baby,” I whispered in her ear.
She leaned over and buried her face in my neck as she orgasmed. Her body spasmed as her thighs clenched, trapping my hand between her legs. Her moans were (as always) loud and intense as she came.
When she finally caught her breath and relaxed, she pulled me in for a deep kiss that seemed to last forever. She pulled away and smiled. “Thanks for that, we haven’t played a while and I needed it,” she whispered.
She got up and said she needed to get some work done and within moments was gone upstairs. Tim and I continued our hang out session as we had been before she showed up. It’s nice to have friends that are regular friends and friends with benefits at the same time.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/u1p486/a_quick_rub_with_my_friends_wife_mf
What did you friend do during this? Does he normally watch you fuck his wife? Wish I were one of your wives and I got to play whenever I wanted.
I wish you were my husband’s friend
yes sounds like a great friendship for all involved
Did your team make the playoffs/ins?