This happened about 3 years ago… often my wife’s best friend (we’ll call her S) would come spend the night with us because she lived outside the city. Nothing unusual about it and this night started like so many Saturday nights. Pre-drink, headed to the bar with friends, everyone got drunk and had a good time.
Some background, they’ve been best friends for about 15 years. S has been dating but mostly single in the 10 years I’ve known her, and through the wife I’ve heard about some pretty fun sounding sexual adventures she’s had. At times a bit promiscuous.
I’ve always had a good relationship with S, consider her a friend, not really attracted to her, she’s not my type physically. But I’ll admit to fantasizing about a threesome with her and the wife because I’m a horny pervert sometimes. But we’ve never even really flirted or anything. Anyway back to the story…
This Saturday night we all probably drank a bit much but my wife had way to much to drink, and it was a task getting her in an uber and into the apartment. S left with us to help me out. S also was hooking up with a friend of mine that night, and he was coming over in a bit but was grabbing food with other friends first. Finally got my wife in the apartment and she immediately passed out in our bed and I closed the door. I come out into the kitchen beside S at the sink and we get some water. I’m teasing her if she needs anything in the other bedroom for when my friend gets over, bit of flirting.
Next thing I know she flirtatiously has her had on my chest, while I’m asking her if she wants a blow up air mattress. We really didn’t say much, but both quite tipsy I could feel myself getting hard with just her hand on my chest. She removed her hand but sort of ran it down my chest while she did. I was throbbing. I don’t know why but I grabbed her hand as she was pulling it away, kind of just lightly held her by the wrist. She slightly pulled her hand away, turned around with her back to me, I took it as a “ok what are we doing motion.” But she took a sip of water, put the glass down and now she slowly grabbed my wrist and wrapped my arm around her side. The back of her right thigh was pressed against me, she must have felt my cock throbbing under my jeans. Without a word said she totally caught me off guard and guided my hand into her pants.
Immediately I felt she was incredibly wet, and I slid a finger inside her. She reached back and grabbed my hip to pull me tighter to her and as I rubbed her clit let out a slight moan. I couldn’t hold back at that point, her pussy felt incredible. So wet I could hear it as I rubbed her clit with my fingers and slid a second finger inside her while going harder and harder. Totally lost in the moment I opened her pants and was really pounding into her now, she was holding me tight, her pants wide open. I had pulled her panties to the side with one hand and was fingering her with the other. She was trying to keep quiet, I couldn’t believe how wet she was and how amazing her pussy felt. When we hear a knock at the door….
It’s my friend, she frantically pulls up her pants and says she’ll be in the bathroom. I take a second to calm down, unlock and open the door with my left hand as my right is wet with her pussy. My friend comes in, grabs a drink and I say S is in the bathroom, I’m headed to bed.
With that I climbed into my bed, jerked off beside my wife. My hand still wet with S’ pussy I came so quickly. Went to the bathroom to clean up and get to bed. As I got out of the bathroom I could faintly hear S and my friend going at it. Fuck, I was getting hard again and stood at my bedroom doo stroking my cock trying to hear.
The next morning nothing was said and everyone acted completely normal. S and I have never done anything like that again, have never even mentioned or even hinted at it with each other.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/x3z4ev/mf_fingered_my_wifes_best_friend
That’s a really hot story, thank you for sharing.
She was definitely thinking of you while fucking your friend, and hoping you heard her.
Such a hot image of you jerking it with your hand still wet from her pussy.
I was hoping something “good” would happen between the two of you.
That’s funny, I could tell almost exactly the same story. Except that there was no knock on the door. And now I have a wife and a girlfriend… And they both lean into it. It’s nice.
Is it possible she does not remember it from the drinking? I have a (platonic) friend who would often black out and remember little of the things she did with people when drinking, some of which we witnessed because she was shameless when drunk (she is married now and stopped drinking many years ago).
She would always wake up the next day like everything was normal and I think she genuinely believed it. On the occasions we shared with her what we witnessed, she was genuinely puzzled. These experiences eventually led to her sobriety.
This is hot! Plus the voyeurism part…! Dayum!
I wonder how long you stood outside hearing them..?
>have never even mentioned or even hinted at it with each other.
A man of culture
if this is real I hope you already let your wife know about it before you post it to the whole internet lmao