The day I was ravaged by my husband and my best friend.

I saw a post on twitter that reminded me of a fun encounter I had with my best friend and husband.

The summer of 2012 my best friend returned home to Texas after spending two years ain’t Japan. I was eager to see her. I told my husband that I wanted to visit her. Two weeks later we were on an airplane from Arizona to meet her in Texas. We will call her Mary for the sake of anonymity.

What my husband didn’t know was that Mary is gay. I had told him about an abusive marriage she had been in with a man, but he didn’t know that she had gotten married to a man due to the social stigma in the southern black community in southern US states.

We decided to meet for an early dinner the day we arrived at the hotel’s restaurant we were staying at due to the proximity to Mary’s new job. When she arrived for dinner I was stunned by how well she looked. She had lost weight and was flaunting her new body. It was obvious my husband was taken back by her body. Mary is about 5’5″ and thin. While my measurements are a voluptuous 32c 26 38 Mary measurements are about 30a/b 22 32. She looks shapely for her body type but is quite thin. Her hair was best described as a short afro. She was wearing very tight sparingly black leggings with black high heals and a white fluffy blouse with a deep Valley neck. I was wearing my typical flying outfit, a short tight orange sundress with an open back, it has a high neck, but an oval cut out from the center of my breath to just below my neck.

We sat down to eat and caught up. It was a nice dinner with a few drinks. After dinner we went up to our suit and continued the conversation. Nothing about Mary’s sexuality had come up during the conversation. We continued to catch up, my husband decided to give me some time with Mary and he went into the bed room to give us privacy, for as he called it, “girl chat.”

At one point I told Mary that we had only had time to check in to the hotel, drop off our bags and head down to meet her for dinner. I told her I had to pee and went to the bathroom. She followed me into the large bathroom. It was a very nice bathroom with a double vanity, a large tub next to the window and a large shower. I sat down to pee, with little effort as I rarely wear underwear. I only wear underwear when I wear jeans in the winter to avoided chaffing from the denim. I asked Mary if she minded if I took a shower since I didn’t get a chance to freshen up when we first arrived. I ran the water to get it to the perfect temperature as we continued to chat. As I got naked to get in the shower, Mary sat down to pee. She sat on the toilet across from the clear glass shower. I heard her murmur something, but due to the shower running I couldn’t hear what she said. I told her open the shower door because I couldn’t hear her.

She opened the door and asked if I had been working out. I told her that my husband got me into mountain biking and that the mountains had been doing wonders for my core and ass. She asked if I minded if she joined me. I replied with a, “What are you waiting for?” She quickly go naked and jumped in. Wow, I thought to myself. Mary looked like a fitness model. Her chocolate milk colored skin looked so smooth and healthy. As we washed our bodies she reached over and kissed me. I was taken back at first, but I leaned in and let her take my bottom lip into her mouth and sucked it. She was so soft and gentle with her kissing.

We continued to kiss for what seemed a very long time, maybe five minutes. We turned off the shower and stepped out. Without saying a word she pushed me onto the double sink vanity and began to kiss my neck. She moved her hands down the sides of my body as her mouth moved down my body. First my neck, then my chest and down to my breasts, she then kissed my belly and belly button, and finally she began to kiss my inner thigh. The vanity was hard and uncomfortable. I told her we needed to move this to the bed. She asked about my husband.

I let her know he wouldn’t care. I slipped off the vanity and opened the door to the suit bed room. My husband looked at me and grinned. When he noticed Mary walk out naked his look and grin turned into a smile with a quiet laugh and a stare. She followed me onto the bed. She looked at my husband with uncertainty. He looked her right in her eyes, turned off the TV and moved to the chaise at the foot of he bed. He told her to enjoy as he gave us the bed. We went back to kissing and began to fondle each other.

After about 15 minutes of kissing and fondling, she then began to move down again, only instead of going to my thigh after kissing my belly, she took my entire vulva in her mouth and sucked on it. I could feel her putting pressure on my clit with her tongue and the top of her mouth. She gently massaged my clit as she sucked on my pussy with her mouth and continued to explore my body with her hands. It was amazing! I looked at my husband and told him I needed his cock in my mouth. I was laying on the bed sideways. My head was towards the suit window with the chaise to my left, the head board to my right and marry towards the entrance to the room sucking on my pussy.

My husband walked to the side of the bed my head was at and he shoved his cock into my mouth. I was in heaven, my pussy was being sucked on as I sucked on a delicious cock. I sucked and sucked until I exploded and lost control. I pulled my head away from his cock and moaned in pleasure. Mary didn’t let up, she sucked right through my orgasm. It was so intense. She laid down with her head towards the head board on a pillow. She grabbed my hair at the top of my head and guided my head to her pussy. I began to kiss her pussy and lick it. She said no, not like that. She guided me through sacking on her pussy the way she sucked on mine. As I sucked on her pussy, I knew I was doing it right because she slowly lost her gr of my hair. The hair pulls turned into soft caresses of my head. As I got better at it and got at into a good rather, I felt my husband’s strong hands grab my hips and pulled me onto my knees.

With Mary’s feet between my legs I felt my husband’s cock penetrate my soaking wet pussy. He began to fuck me hard. It didn’t take long for the taste of her pussy and the cock thrusting into my pussy to make me explode again. It was so intense that I felt the juices running down my legs and pooling on the bed. The intensity didn’t alow me to suck on Mary’s pussy. She punished me by grabbing my hair and pushing it onto her pussy. Once my orgasm was over, I was able to get back into a good sucking rythem. It didn’t take long for Mary to grab my head and push it hard onto her pussy as she to exploded in ecstasy. She let out a scream and thanked me. She then told me that my man wasn’t the only one that can’t get enough of my pussy.

Mary slipped out from under me as my husband continued to stroke my pussy with his cock. Mary then wiggled her thin frame under me in the 69 position. I spread my knees lowering my pussy closers to her face. Due to her length and position I couldn’t get my face near her pussy. So as my husband fucked my pussy and Mary sucked on my clit, I fingered Mary. It didn’t take long for me to have another explosion of juice as I had another orgasm. Holy shit. It was too much. No more than thirty seconds later my husband exploded into my pussy. As he pulled out I expected her to pull away, but Mary did not such thing. In fact, she did the opposite. She grabbed my thighs and pulled my pussy into her mouth. She sucked on my pussy. Cleaning it of all of my juice and my husband’s cum. I could not believe how incredibly hot that was. Once she was done I had to know what that tasted like. The essence of Mary, my husband and me together. So I grabbed Mary as she had grabbed me and kissed her. I was not disappointed. It was delicious!

We have gotten together a few times since then. I am never disappointed and I am always impressed by my husband’s ability to make it about me.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/568se4/the_day_i_was_ravaged_by_my_husband_and_my_best

6 comments

  1. Great story. I love hearing a bit more chocolate in these descriptions, since I know chocolate folks get freaky too.

    Please share more.

  2. That totally makes sense. I just don’t want to come across as pushing it, more like encouraging it if she wants. I’ve essentially told her that.

    Right now, it’s mostly a playful concept that we have fun with. She has said that if she had come to terms with those feelings before getting married, she probably would have experimented with a woman. She playfully mentioned it as recently as last night.

    I’m just not sure if I should do anything else to help her explore or just sit back and see where it goes.

    Any guidance on that would be appreciated. We men tend to get overly anxious about this stuff and I truly don’t want to make it about me.

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