Fucking [M]y Friend’s Wife [F]

John is one of my very best friends and if you had asked me a few weeks ago, I would’ve said that he and Leah had a perfect relationship. Sure, he’s away from home for a few months right now at some university getting some kind of doctor certification, but even long distance, they’re a great couple. They’ve always been at the same life stages that we are, which is nice. We were both shopping for houses at the same time, now we’re both trying for babies at the same time.

My wife, Jen felt bad for Leah having to deal with the long distance though and wanted to make sure we kept her company; so we invited her over for a bonfire. I’m a total ditz and I forgot the firewood, so just as Leah arrives, we realize we’re going to have to run to the store and grab some.

Normally I’d make the trip, but I’ve been working hard fixing up our new house and my wife wanted to make it up to me, so she went and I started giving Leah the tour. Now my wife has insisted that since the day we met Leah, that she had a crush on me. And it’s easy to see why; her hugs linger, she’s always interested in what I have to say, and she’s constantly complimenting me. Now, I think she’s just polite, but my jealous wife has other ideas. At this point though, my wife and I have been married for 4 years and Leah and John for 2, so she’s not as worried about Leah making any moves as she used to be.

Leah is a tall, skinny brunette with a tight ass that you could bounce a quarter off of. She’s 2 years older than me at 29, but she’s always exuded a cute immaturity. She has small a-cup tits, but she always wears skin-tight clothes that make me give her the elevator eyes. That night she was wearing tight, ripped up jeans that seemed painted on and a tight black t-shirt.

I showed her around the house, “here’s the kitchen, here’s the living room…” blah, blah. She eagerly asked to see upstairs, which I was going to show her anyway. I led her upstairs and showed her the guest room and finally the master bedroom. I was talking about how comfortable the new bed was and told her to try it out. She laid down and waves her arms like she was making a snow angel. “How far is the store?” she asked me, casually. “Yeah, that’s the thing that sucks about this place,” I told her, “15 minutes each way to get anywhere.” “Damn, that’s a while.” she said.

I was 100% kidding when next I said, “So if we’re going to fool around, we’ve gotta make it quick.” We’ve made jokes like that back and forth for years, usually around our spouses. I meant nothing by it, but then without hesitating she said “Ok,” and took off her top. I was stone still for a moment and looked her up and down, my mind ran through scenarios of how this might end, but after about 5 seconds my decision wheel landed on “fuck it.”

I leaned over the bed and started kissing her. We made out ferousciously as we started removing our clothes. I got up, grabbed some lube from the nightstand and applied it liberally to my dick; I knew there was no time for foreplay. Leah was sprawled on the bed and I climbed on top of her between her legs and entered her swiftly. She moaned loudly as my 7-inch dick slowly penetrated her. She was so warm I slowed down to enjoy it before I remembered we were on the clock. I started thrusting hard and I quickly felt her moisture join the lube. “Oh, yes, mmm, yes!” she told me between moans. She stated saying my name over and over between “oh-my-gods”.

I pulled her legs up so her knees were bent, and then pushed them down against the bed. She was more flexible than my wife and it allowed me to get deep inside her. I felt her cervix and knew I had to be careful not to hit it too hard. “Oh-my-god, you’re so… big…” Leah said and bit her lip guiltily. I knew what she was thinking and said it. “Bigger than John?” I asked her with an evil grin. Leah blushed, “oh… Y-es, yes! It’s so good! Oh my god, it feels so good!”

I looked at the clock and felt like we’d already been a bit too long. I pulled out and stood at the side of the bed. “Turn around,” I told her, “I want to finish from behind.” She did as she was told and put her head down and her ass up. Her tight ass looked amazing, my wife’s is nice too, don’t get me wrong, but nothing like Leah’s tight, fit butt. I guided myself inside and started pounding hard, I was fucking to come now. Leah was almost screaming, I watched her in the bedside mirror and her eyes were nearly crossed as she screamed “Yes, yes, ohhhhh, god yes!” Watching the clock we went for another 5 minutes and she said “I’m coming!” at least three times. I wasn’t sure if it was 3 separate orgasms or one long one, but either way, she was clearly having a ball.

Not much time left, so I went into overdrive until I was about to come. I pounded Leah’s ass hard and deep and asked her “Where do you want me to come?” again, no hesitation, “Just come inside me.” I knew she and John were trying for a baby, so she wasn’t on the pill, but I wasn’t about to question an easy clean-up right now. One more thrust and I came. I shot my load deep into her pussy and she let out a gasp. Her pussy gripped my cock in response to my orgasm, draining any residual cum left inside me.

I heard the car pull into the driveway and indicated to Leah that we needed to get dressed. We got all our clothes on in time and even had a minute to catch our breath. My wife called up to help her unload the car, and we both went downstairs. The rest of night we talked and drank around the fire like normal, you’d never even know that Leah just had the fuck of her life and was sitting there filled with my cum.

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