My Friend’s Willing Wife [MF] [CHUBBY] [MATURE]

I wanted to share this with someone as I recently had a strange weekend. Names have been changed. This is the first time I have ever shared anything online in a narrative, so please be gentle.

A bit about me – I am a married 42 year old father who has never strayed from my wife and we are not into swinging / sharing / swapping. My wife, who is bi-sexual, did have a girlfriend when we first married and she did remain with my wife for about 5 years into our marriage. I did not mind, but never had any sexual activity with her and my wife. We have both been open to exploring our sexual desires as long as we did so safely.

Over the Easter weekend, I returned to my hometown to visit some family and friends. Since I am not often in town, I planned a dinner with one of my childhood friends, Ed, and his wife, Jane. I let my Ed know it would just be the three of us as my wife could not come as she was helping her parents prepare for the holiday. We opted for a low key Italian BYOB that was close to home. I was kind of surprised when my friend showed up solo, but he informed me that Jane would be joining us shortly as she just ran across the street to the grocery store for a bottle of wine.

We sat down and began to catch up on our lives. It was normal banter and within a few minutes, Jane joined us. Jane is kind of frumpy and chubby (not complaining by any means – I like chubby) and she is very pleasant and has a great sense of humor. Ed is 44 and Jane is 53, but she looks younger. She is kind of a comic book nerd type and loves sci-fi and camping. The each were very inexperienced in dating when they met. I believe Ed might have even been a virgin when they married. He never really dated when we were younger.

The waiter opened our bottle of wine and we chatted and ordered our dinner. We talked and ate and talked some more – it was really great catching up and we agreed to head back to their place to relax and talk. I ran to the bathroom after we paid the check, hopped in my car, and drove back to their house.

When we arrived, Ed said he had received a call from work on the ride home and needed to head into the plant to check on some issues. Ed is a maintenance supervisor and this is not abnormal but it did seem odd because I thought the plant was on shutdown for the weekend. In any case, Jane invited me in and poured me another glass of wine.

As we talked, I felt something unusual. Jane was asking questions about my past and about my wife that were much more probing than normal conversation. I figured it was just banter because she and I were rarely alone together. I asked her similar questions and we talked. It was comfortable, just unusual. Then Jane said something that made me snap to attention. Jane asked me if Ed told me about their sexual issues. I let Jane know he and I did not usually discuss our sex lives. I tried to avoid it as I was unsure where this was headed but Jane kept the line of questioning up and then blurted out that Ed was, in her words, a “two-pump chump”. I just sat there, kind of fixed on that statement. I knew Ed had a pretty nice sized dick (showers at the gym when we were younger) and just figured all was well. She giggled nervously and said she did not mean that to be derogatory, but Ed could not give her an orgasm through intercourse. He often would use his fingers or give her oral or play with toys, but he had issues with being in her. I suggested she try some sort of desensitizing product and hoped to move on, but then she hit me with it.

“Ed and I agreed that I could find someone to help me out as long as we both trusted the person and knew they were clean. We agreed you would be a good choice.”

Deer in headlights. I just sat there. And stared at her. And sat. It felt like an eternity.

“I am sorry to catch you off guard but I figured best to be upfront. We both like you and trust you. He did not have to go to work today – he is at the bar and if you agree, I will text him to let him know when we are done. He doesn’t want to be here, he just wants me to have this. He knows you have more experience than him and he trusts you to keep this between us all.”

Still stunned, I managed a very dry throated “ok”.

And I sat there just staring at her. I stood up and excused myself to go the bathroom and walk through this in my head. While I was in there, I got a text from Ed that just said “She is telling you the truth. I want it to be you. Will you help us out?” I felt this was kind of ambiguous and wanted to make sure she was not making this up behind his back and asked him to “specifically ask for what he wants.” Ed’s reply was simple – “fuck her”.

I had a choice. I could have said no. I could have just left. I could have sat down on the toilet and thought it over. But I didn’t. I walked right out and hoped to talk more to his Jane and get this resolved because I feared the fantasy might be better than the reality and I did not want to lose Ed as a friend. I would have liked to go that direction except that when I walked out into the living room, there sat Jane, completely naked, rubbing a tit with one hand and playing with her clit with the other hand. I froze. Jane never wore anything remotely sexy, but seeing her naked changed my whole perception of her. She had curvy legs, nicely pedicured feed, a completely shaven pussy, a slight belly, and large tits with very pronounced nipples. She was thick, but good God did she look good.

Jane looked concerned and asked if I found her attractive. I didn’t even bother with a response. I walked over, dropped to my knees, and began to kiss her full on. At first, I think she was caught off guard, but she sat up and both of our hands began to roam. My hands were all over and it was not long before she sat back and I began to move my mouth down her to her ample breasts while my hand massaged her puffy pussy lips. My cock strained against my pants so I stood up and began to strip before we went further. As I dropped my pants, she took hold of me and began to stroke. I knew she had bigger as Ed was pretty well hung, but she did not seem to mind. As I stood in front of her she dropped to her knees and began to give me head. Her oral skills were pretty good but I did not want to ruin my stamina, so I helped her up onto the couch and asked her to lay back. At first I began to just lightly lick up and down her lips and waited before diving into her clit. I barely touched her button and she seemed close, so i backed off and explored the neighborhood. I nibbled an ass cheek and massaged her before pushing her legs back and giving her asshole a quick lick. She responded with a groan, so I worked my way back a few times t make sure she was interested. She began to writhe her hips and seemed grateful for the attention she was getting and finally blurted out “You are so fucking nasty! Nobody has ever licked my asshole!” I felt like a champ after she said that so I pushed my luck and began to probe with a finger and she kept writhing and moaning, so in went my finger while I moved my tongue to her clit. It literally took a few minutes before she orgasmed and went limp. I slowly pulled my finger out and snuggled up next to her on the couch. Jane seemed exhausted but placed a hand on my cock and simply said “fuck me.”

I stood up and she moved into position on the couch. She was very wet but I still teased her clit with the head of my dick before sliding it in in one stroke. There was no huge gasp or any “Oh my GOD!” from Jane, just a grunt as we smashed our pelvises together. I stayed all in for a second and then began to fuck her, moderately paced in and out for a few minutes. I could feel her hands on my shoulders and her grip tightened and in a very all of the sudden manner, Jane came. This was the oddest orgasm I have ever witnessed because Jane was somewhat calm leading up to it, but began to thrash about a bit as she came. I stopped pumping to give her a chance to regain composure. Jane finally looked up and just smiled. She began to thank me when I stopped her and told her I did not finish. She looked stunned. We had only been fucking for about 2-3 minutes, but that was all it took.

She smiled and said “I am all yours.”

We enjoyed a few more positions before I came and then we both rested. After a water and bathroom break, we went another round with her on top. Jane rode me both forwards and backwards and we had a blast. I texted Ed on my way out the door as Jane was sound asleep, and that was my night.

The next morning Jane texted a simple “Thanks for hanging out last night – let’s get together again soon!” I have had text conversations with both Ed and Jane and it is like nothing has changed except they ask when we can have dinner again, which I think is their code for Jane and I hooking up. I hope to find a reason to visit again soon!

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8d6qb8/my_friends_willing_wife_mf_chubby_mature