I know this isn’t true literature but I wanted to put this out there. Maybe she’ll see it? My wife’s bff and I have sex talks especially because our spouses are so different from us in that department. One drunken night we admitted that we could fool around with each other for fun. There’s trust and respect there, but our attraction is basically limited to “I care about you as a friend but I’ve never emotionally seen you as anything more.”
Well with quarantine, I’ve let my imagination wander into what I would do with her.
One night you’ll come over like you do. Your husband is busy and you and my wife want to hang out. I come in from work, say hi, and start pouring myself strong drinks. Eventually I hangout with the two of you. As these nights go, eventually my wife will get tired and I’ll convince her to go to bed. When she finally does, I’ll go say goodnight and change into something more loose, with nothing else underneath.
I pour another drink, we put on some TV show or movie and get into one of our “us” chats. It’s not long before I start to touch myself. First over the pants, then sliding my hand under. I escalate by grabbing my hard on and pushing it out into my pants where you can clearly see the size of my penis underneath.
You see me this whole time, shifting in your seat to first act like you’re not watching, then that you are, and finally that you like it. You start touching yourself and make no attempt to hide it. We’re not even acting like we’re watching the TV anymore. I escalate the moment and slip out of my pants, it’s the first time you’ve actually seen my penis in person. I look at you, encouraging you to match. You roll your eyes, slide back in your seat, pull down your pants and panties and start fingering yourself, putting your vagina on full display.
I stand up and step out of my pants. I walk over to you, my fully hard cock right in front of you. I get down, pull your panties away, spread your thighs, lean in and meet your hand with my warm breath. I grab your hand to keep you playing with yourself as my lips and tongue lick, rub, and suck everywhere around your fingers. I follow your motion and rhythm, occasionally sucking and cleaning off your fingers. You let out a quiet whimper, trying to stay quiet. I can taste your climax building. My hands rub your legs, slide up your body, grope your breasts, reach for your neck and just barely caress your jawline. Tongue deep in you, lips adding to the pressure of your hand. I stay with you as your orgasm spreads across your body. I soften my pressure, gently licking us both clean and giving your clit a kiss.
I stand up and sit down beside you with one of my bare legs crossed over one of yours. I’m still hard with drips of precum running down the head of my dick. You reach over, wrap your fingers around my penis, and start stroking. Slowly at first, pulling up and down. You rub your thumb over the trail of precum as your hand squeezes a little harder. I run my hand over your thigh, massaging it. You pick up your speed. My fingers inch their way to your vagina, finding you still wet. I only start to finger you as my body tenses up and I struggle to hold my moans. My cum shoots out falling onto my shirt and all over your hand. As my body trembles your cum covered fingers grip harder and you bang your hand up and down hitting my body and the head of my cock. I grab your pussy in response, pushing my fingers deep in you and pulling you up. My body releases all tension and I fall into the seat. You slow your speed and lighten your grip. I follow suit and slip my fingers out. We just sit for a moment, breathing quietly hands covered in each other’s messes, still gently rubbing one another.
We both know we could go for a round two. But there’s no way round two won’t result in full on sex.
I stand up, take off my cum covered shirt, and stand in front of you fully nude, still somewhat erect, and thank you. You chuckle, pull on your pants, and thank me. I grab a change of clothes from a shelf I clearly put there on purpose. You make a comment about it but of course we both know I hoped this would happen. We clean ourselves up with a little bit of extra bumps and touches along the way.
While up, I come up behind you, wrap one arm around your waist, and the other up between your tits and firmly hold your neck, pulling your head next to my mouth. I whisper to you how badly I want to fuck your body. My fresh new boner pressed into your ass. You admit you want it too but we can’t, as one hand grabs mine on your neck and the other wraps around and squeezes my ass. I slide my hand down and squeeze your boob. I ask if I can cum again. You respond by moving your hand off my ass and slide it between yours and over my clothed cock. “Yes. But no touching this time.”
You pull away and start to strip. You know I love a good strip show, you strip and dance, presenting and putting yourself on display as you watch me masturbate. You crawl up to me, “you got to taste me, I think it’s only fair I taste you.” You kneel in front of me, looking up at my penis, and open your mouth. You’re right on time, I lower my dick down and cum into your mouth. Not nearly as much as the first time but still enough that a drop hits your lip. You wipe the last little bit off my penis with your finger, lick your lips and suck that finger clean. I ask you if I can help you get off again but you tell me that one is for your husband. Once again we get dressed, but finally we relax and get back to the TV. Just this time, we sit together. We share some polite compliments and talk some more sex. You can tell I’m getting aroused again. But we focus on what you’re gonna do when you get home. We also talk about things we would do if we had threesomes with our spouses. You make me wait till after you leave until I can jerk off again. It’s time for you to get going, we’ll see what happens next time.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fqxajo/after_her_bff_my_wife_goes_to_bed_mf_cheat
So hot….