My wife loaned me to her friend for the night [cuckquean] [MF]

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“Do you want to have sex with Maeve?”

Our friend Maeve was going through a messy divorce. My wife Erin is one of her closest friends, so she confided in us a lot. He was a cheating, emotionally abusive piece of shit, and she really deserved better. This story happened shortly after she kicked him out and her mood and confidence were coming back in a big way.

We’re pretty open about sex, and most of our friends are comfortable talking with us about sex too, so it wasn’t any shock when she texted Erin that she missed the sex. She really didn’t want a relationship, just a good fuck. They had apparently been texting about it a bit when Erin turned to me and quietly asked, “Do you want to have sex with Maeve?”

I didn’t have to think long. Maeve is a delight. She is small, with short curly hair that she would frequently dye different colors, small tits, a tight ass, and the cutest damn dimples. Kind of a manic pixie dream girl vibe but slightly more hipster I suppose? I also knew she had a crush on me (she told Erin a while back, and Erin told me, but I don’t think she knew I knew), so that helped.

“I mean, yeah. Definitely. But…?” Erin was already texting her back. She told Maeve that she would find someone for her to fuck but didn’t say who. “You’re both bi, why don’t you fuck her?”

She put the phone down and stared into the middle distance for a moment, clearly intrigued by the idea that for some reason hadn’t already occurred to her. She squinted and bit her lip, and I would be willing to do some pretty terrible things to see what she was thinking of. She snapped back to reality and turned to me, “Are you saying you don’t want to fuck her?”

“No! I…”

“Then shut the fuck up and I’ll get you in her pants! *God!*” Exasperated, she returned her attention to her phone and added, almost inaudibly, “Besides, she already has a pussy, she doesn’t need more of that. She needs to get dicked.” I had to stifle my laughter so as not to disrupt the church service. God, I love my wife.

Erin waited a couple days to maintain the ruse before texting Maeve: “I’ll deliver your fuck toy to your house Friday night.”

When the evening arrived, Erin picked out my outfit: a pair of sheer briefs, a simple harness, and a long coat. I was already so turned on I tried to make a pass at her, but she stepped back, “Woah, no. You’re Maeve’s tonight. Save it for her.” This only turned me on more, and I had a hard time containing myself as she drove me to Maeve’s. “I’ll pick you up in the morning,” and as I stepped out, she grabbed the collar of my jacket and pulled me in for a big french kiss, grabbed my crotch, then pushed me away. “Have fun,” and she smacked my ass before I shut the door.

I rang the doorbell and heard Maeve’s voice, “Come in!” I let myself in and heard again, “I’m in the bedroom. Second door down the hall on your left.” I found her lying on her bed wearing something that seemed like a hybrid between a harness and lingerie with black leather and decorative flourishes. It was very sexy, and very revealing, leaving her breasts and pussy completely exposed.

The moment she saw me, she screamed and tried to cover herself. “Jacob! Oh my god, what are you DOING HERE?” I took my jacket off and she cut herself off, realizing that I was her fuck toy. “Oh my GOD! Is Erin…? She… Oh my *GOD!* Is she still…?” and then ran past me to the front door, flinging the door open to find Erin still parked in the driveway and exposing herself to her neighborhood. “OH MY GOD!” she shouted. Erin gave the car horn a couple of short beeps, either to show approval or to draw the attention of more neighbors (probably both), and then drove off.

Maeve whirled around, shutting the front door behind her, grabbed me and pushed me up against the door and we started making out. She paused and asked breathily, “How long do we have?” “Until morning.” “Oh my *god,*” and continued to make out. She suddenly grabbed my hand and started leading me, running, to the bedroom, but we only made it part way there before she interrupted herself by leaning back against a wall and pulling me in, making out a moment more, and then she reached up, grabbed my head, and guided me down to my knees where I began licking and eating her juicy pussy. She was groaning, pushing me as hard as she could into herself and grinding her hips against my face as I ate as fast as I could.

“Your wife is so lucky,” she stammered, “I can’t believe she’s loaning you to me.” She paused, lifting my chin to make eye contact. “Erin is an angel,” she informed me very seriously. “I know. I told her she should be the one to fuck you, but she insisted I do it.” This caught her off guard. “*Oh my god…*” she looked up, staring into the middle distance, imagining for a moment what it would be like to fuck my wife, before looking back down at me. “But I want cock.”

As if this reminded her, she guided me to stand as she crouched down, pushed me against the opposite wall, and began stroking my cock through my sheer briefs. She petted and admired it for a moment, looked up at me, then back at my cock before pulling my briefs down to release my dick. She teased me a bit, pumping it a couple times, kissing it on the head, flitting the shaft with her tongue, and then finally, slowly, took it in her mouth, inch by inch, until I could feel the back of her throat and her chin touched my balls. She squeezed my ass as she blew me, and honestly she took me way deeper than Erin does. Maeve was incredible at giving head, and I wouldn’t mind if she gave Erin some lessons.

I asked Maeve to grab my phone out of my jacket on the floor next to her and take some pictures, since I promised I’d send some to Erin. Maeve gladly obliged, taking a series of photos and a short video of her deepthroating me and sending them to Erin immediately.

After a few more photos, we made it to Maeve’s bedroom. She pushed me down onto the bed and straddled me, then lowered herself down onto my cock and began to ride me. She looked incredible.

My phone vibrated on the bed next to us, and before I could say anything, Maeve grabbed it and read the text from Erin, continuing to bounce on my lap: “Good girl,” then after a moment, another vibration and, “*oh my god!*” and she turned the phone to show me a picture of Erin with one of her larger dildos inserted. “Let’s call her!” and before I could protest (not that I would have) the phone was ringing. Erin answered and I could hear her breathing heavily. Maeve turned the screen to me and I could see it was a video call, and Erin was setting the phone where I could see her bouncing up and down on a dildo that was suction cupped to our coffee table. Maeve turned the phone back around and did the same so the two could see each other, but I was out of view and couldn’t see the screen myself.

They bantered for a moment about whose dildo was better, but pretty quick their pace increased and moaning took over, as each watching the other get off turned them on. Soon Maeve was reaching her first climax of the night, and I could feel her pussy quiver around my cock. This took me to the edge as well, and I released my cum into her.

The girls said goodnight to each other, hung up, and Maeve moved up and sat on my face, where I ate her out and swallowed my own cum until she had her second climax.

She rolled off and we laid beside each other for a moment, catching our breath. She curled into the little spoon and I held her. I could hear her sniffle a little, and asked if she was okay. She exhaled shakily, “Fuck Ken.” “Fuck Ken,” I echoed. She rolled over and we kissed deeply, then she looked me in the eyes. “Fuck me harder.”

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ydjeh1/my_wife_loaned_me_to_her_friend_for_the_night