Quick aside – actually wrote this (and several other ‘chapters’) for my wife, so not really sure how well it will translate for anyone else. But I enjoyed writing it and she enjoyed reading it, so I figured what the heck, why not.
Part 1 here: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/an5vpg/wifes_first_time_with_her_best_friend_ff/
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I woke up to sounds of children crying. You were up visiting Amanda this weekend and I was alone with the kids. I got Claire situated with some songs on the TV and then went and got Luke a bottle. After he finished, I finally got around to checking my phone. I saw I had a few texts from you and checked them before starting my morning game routine. It was the pictures you had taken of you and Amanda.
I almost dropped my phone. My mind started going a mile a minute, I felt hard all of a sudden, and I wanted to know more. I started texting, but you were still asleep. You woke up a few hours later to a series of texts:
Mike: OMG
Mike: holy shit!!!
Mike: tell me what happened! are there more pictures?! i want details
Mike: ugggh you must be asleep
Mike: fml i’m horny af and cant jerk off until nap time
When you woke up you texted me a brief recap of your night and said you’d give more details in person. I texted Amanda, “holy shit!” and she just responded with a winky emoji and the winking kissy face. Over the next month or so I peppered you with new questions almost daily – did you like going down on her? would you want to do it again? did you enjoy going down on her or her going down on you more? how much did you like playing with her boobs? On and on. Finally, and much to your relief, the questions started to fade and my seeming obsession with it started to die off.
That lasted for a few months until Amanda planned a trip down to visit us. She wanted to meet Luke and, more importantly, the new puppy. Once again, my fantasies went into overdrive and the questions started back up, with a slightly different focus this time – do you think she wants to make out again? do you want to? do you think she wants to have a threesome? how would we know? On and on.
The weekend of her visit finally arrived. I was a ball of pent-up horniness all week long. When she got to the house, we all exchanged pleasantries, and I tried to act normal. We had dinner, she played with the kids and the puppy, and then I went to put Claire to bed while you two caught up and broke out a bottle of wine. I came back downstairs and Amanda was sitting on the floor in the playroom playing with the puppy while you sat on the couch and sipped your wine. We had gotten some extra alcohol for Amanda’s visit and I made myself a rum and coke, trying to push the fantasies out of my head so I could act like a somewhat normal human being.
We all chit chatted for a while, somehow steering around what felt like, to me, the giant elephant in the room. I drank my drink a bit too fast, sipping out of nervous habit whenever I wasn’t talking. I got up to make another and asked if anyone else wanted more wine. Yesses all around. We went back to drinking and talking, and I went back to wondering what was going through your minds. Were either of you interested? Was it going to come up? Would it be super awkward and embarrassing if I said something?
I kept trying to come up with a way to say something about the night you two had shared that didn’t seem super lame. Truth be told, I’d been brainstorming all week long to no avail – everything just seemed desperate on my part. After a few drinks I started to rationalize that I should just say something anyway; this had been a fantasy of mine for so long, how could I just let the opportunity to slip by without even trying? I talked myself into it, screwed my courage up, and finally blurted out, “So uhhh, I heard you and Megan had a good time down in Charlotte?”
You and Amanda looked at each other and laughed. “Yea we had fun,” you said. “Your wife is my favorite!” proclaimed Amanda. This seemed to be going better than expected. I was already envisioning the two of you recapping your sexcapades and then getting turned on by it and starting to make out. Then Amanda looked at me and said, “So I heard you’ve got a thing for me?”
That was not at all what I was expecting, and I immediately felt flustered and was pretty sure I was blushing. “Uhhhmm …” I chuckled awkwardly, “… I mean.” I glanced over at you to see a bemused look on your face. I had no idea what to say. Was I supposed to play it cool? Tell her I thought she was attractive? Admit how many times I had jerked off thinking about her and Megan? I tried to play it safe, “Well I mean I thought what happened with you and Megan was really hot.” Amanda, not letting up that easy, “Oh, so you hadn’t thought about me at all before that?”
Well fuck, I thought, isn’t this like, exactly what I wanted? Why am I holding back now?! “Well umm, I gotta admit, I may have thought about you and Megan and, and me before on occasion. Like, at night.” I blushed again. But once I had started my confession, it was like a dam broke and I just kept on rambling. “I mean I think you’re pretty hot. So sometimes I think about what it would be like if the three of us were together. And sometimes you start it and sometimes Megan starts it. And sometimes it starts with the two of you, but sometimes it starts with you and me.” While I was talking, Amanda got up off the floor and moved over to the couch, sitting down next to you. “And sometimes I don’t even get to the sex parts, it’s just the build up and the tension is so much I get off just thinking about how it starts. And so yea, I guess I think about you a lot. And so that’s why when Megan told me that you guys made out and stuff, I …” I trailed off, as Amanda turned and kissed you.
I just sat and watched. I think my brain had shut off. I had started getting hard just talking about fantasizing about the three of us and her kissing you made me almost uncomfortably so. Her hands ran down your chest as she kissed you, massaging your breasts through your shirt. After a long passionate kiss, she stood up and walked over to me. I looked up at her and put my drink down on the table. You watched as she knelt down on the couch, straddling my lap, her hands on my shoulders. She could feel my erection through my pants and pushed her hips down and toward me. She leaned over and kissed me. Her lips were soft, and my hands moved up the outside of her thigh, over her jeans. She continued to move her hips back and forth, slowly grinding on me, and our kiss grew hungrier, our tongues meeting. My hands moved from her thighs to her butt and then up to her lower back, sliding under her shirt so I could feel her skin. My hands moved up her back, wanting to explore everywhere.
She stopped kissing me long enough to pull her shirt off; I stopped and stared at her impressive cleavage. You got off the couch, came over. and unclasped her bra. You kissed the back of her neck as you slid her bra straps off her shoulders. I put my hands on her breasts, gently squeezing. I bent down so I could get her nipple in my mouth. I drew a small circle with my tongue around her nipple before starting to suck on it. You pulled your own shirt and pants off and then whispered in Amanda’s ear, “mmm you should lay down.”
Amanda climbed off my lap and lay down on the couch. Now it was you who climbed on the couch and straddled her waist. You kissed each other eagerly, her hands running over your bra and yours over her bare breasts. I patted you on the butt and told you to scoot up a little so I could pull her pants off and you obeyed, shifting your hips to her stomach, your hands still caressing her breasts. I pulled her pants off, revealing her shapely legs. Sensing I was done, you moved your hips back to straddle her waist. Amanda’s hands wandered down your body, lingering on your butt, pulling your hips tight against hers. I watched, standing behind the two of you as each of you started moving your hips against the other. I unbuttoned my own pants and pulled them off while I watched, my fully erect penis falling out of the hole in my boxers.
You sat up and shifted your position so that you were sitting with one leg between her legs and she had one between yours. Now when you moved your hips, you could feel your pussy rubbing against her leg, and you could feel her pussy pressed against your leg. You looked over at me, saw my erection and said, “looks like somebody is ready!” Amanda followed her gaze and when she saw my hard cock, bit her lip. You waved me over and as I drew near, you grabbed my cock with your hand and guided it to your mouth. Your lips wrapped around the tip and you started moving your mouth up and down the shaft while you continued to ride Amanda. Amanda reached up and undid your bra. You let it fall off your shoulders without breaking the rhythm of your blowjob. Amanda’s hands found their way to your breasts as she watched you suck on my cock. She moved her left hand from you to try and touch me, but my boxers were in the way.
Seeing what she was trying to do, you took your mouth off and told me to take the rest of my clothes off. I obeyed, quickly taking off my shirt and boxers. Amanda’s hand got to my cock before you did, and she started moving her hand up and down the shaft while staring at me. You leaned over, licking the tip with your tongue while she continued to move her hand up and down. Watching the two of you grind on each other while simultaneously both stimulating my penis was sensation overload for me and I knew I was getting close to cumming – “fuck this is hot. I’m gonna cum.” Instead of pulling back to let me recover, you put your mouth back on my dick, moving up and down on the portion that Amanda’s hand wasn’t covering. “Fuuuuck” was all I could muster as I started cumming, Amanda’s hand jerking me off in your mouth. My knees buckled and I grabbed your shoulders for support.
You finished swallowing and I recovered enough to stand up, feeling a little embarrassed about cumming so quickly. “Err, sorry. I didn’t think that would happen so fast.” You laughed and said, “I mean you’ve been fantasizing about this for years. What did you think would happen? Plus, now you’ll last long enough for me to get off when we have sex.” You bent back down and kissed Amanda. “I need a drink real quick, you two are up!” you said, pointing at me, and hopping off the couch.
I looked down at Amanda, mostly naked, and knew that I wouldn’t have trouble getting hard again. I climbed on top of her and started kissing her neck. I kissed down her chest to her breasts, licking her nipples. I wanted to go down on her, so I kissed down her stomach, to the line of her underwear. I slipped her underwear off, revealing her smooth pussy. You had just returned with a fresh glass of wine and when you saw her fully naked, said, “wait you shaved?!” Amanda smiled mischievously, “well I heard it’s more fun to lick smooth pussy, so I got a wax.”
I remembered that you had told me she hadn’t been shaved at all when you had gone down on her; the idea that she had gotten a wax before coming here, specifically because you told her I liked licking smooth pussy, was so sexy. I felt myself getting hard again already. I knelt down on the floor, pulling her hips toward the edge of the couch so I could reach her. You walked over and pulled your own panties off. You had shaved the night before, leaving just a small patch of hair over top of your clit. As I started to kiss her thighs, you knelt down and started to kiss her breasts. My mouth moved up her inner thigh kissing and licking as I went, to her hips, to the area around her pussy, up and down each lip of her pussy. I was trying to hold off licking her clit or actual pussy as long as possible, enjoying the sensation of smooth skin under my tongue. Amanda moaned softly, feeling both of our mouths moving over her body.
You could feel yourself getting more wet, listening to her moan. Sucking on one of her nipples, you could see the other was hard and wanted to touch it. You moved your hand over, fingers caressing it, rolling it, pinching it. Amanda arched her back at your touch, chest moving into your hand and mouth. The way she reacted was so sexy, you started kissing her. She groaned softly into your lips as I moved my tongue onto her clit for the first time. She was so wet and I loved the way she tasted. Her hips started moving up and down, enjoying my tongue on her clit. As her hips began moving faster, I slid one of my fingers inside her pussy. I moved it in and out, slowly at first and then faster, trying to match the movement of her hips. Her moans got louder, and you moved back to focus on her breasts. As soon as your lips wrapped around her nipple again, her orgasm started. Amanda’s hands moved almost frantically, reaching out to grab someone but not sure who, as she bucked her hips and cried out, “Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuuuuuck!”
As her orgasm subsided, you kissed her again. I stood up and moved over to you, pulling you up to kiss me. You could still taste her on my mouth. Amanda sat up to give us room on the couch. I sat down, and Amanda reached out, grabbing my fully erect cock with one hand and your wrist with the other. She pulled you down onto her lap while moving her hand up and down on my cock. You straddled Amanda, your hands grabbing her breasts. She let go of me so she could focus on you, putting both of her hands on your butt. One of her hands slid up your back as she leaned forward, kissing your chest; her other hand slid along your leg. You kissed Amanda as her hand moved from the outside of your thigh to the inside. You knew you were wet and were aching for her to touch you. She could sense your desire and her hand moved slowly up your inner thigh. You let out a soft moan as her fingers finally made contact with your clit. She rubbed for just a second before sliding a finger inside your pussy. You moved your hips up and down, riding her finger, as you continued to kiss.
After a few minutes of Amanda fingering you, you stopped and said, “I need something bigger.” You moved off of Amanda’s lap and onto mine, guiding my cock inside of you as you sat down. I was rock hard at this point and you felt me fill you up. Amanda turned to watch us as you started moving up and down on me slowly. You moved your hips up until just the tip of my cock was still in your pussy before moving all the way back down, feeling me deep inside of you. Amanda’s hand moved down to her pussy, rubbing her clit while she watched you ride me.
Eventually you switched to a different motion, your hips grinding down into mine, rocking back and forth. I could tell you were getting close and grabbed your hips, pulling you down harder onto me. You were breathing heavily, concentrating on getting to your orgasm, and I could hear Amanda moaning now too. I looked over to see she had two fingers inside of her own pussy. I could feel myself getting close, feeling your pussy wrapped around me and watching Amanda masturbate. “Yes, fuck me, make me come Mike” you cried, as your orgasm hit you. You getting off pushed both Amanda and me over the edge – “oh god make her come, yea fuck her”; “yes, come on my dick!”
You climbed off of me and collapsed onto the couch. The three of us sat there, recovering from our last orgasm, enjoying the sights of each other’s naked bodies. “Well that was hot,” said Amanda. You and I both nodded in agreement. After a few more minutes of resting, I spoke up, “So uhhh, not gonna lie, I’m gonna be a little disappointed if I don’t get to fuck you tonight Amanda.” You and Amanda both laughed. “Maybe she doesn’t want to fuck you, maybe she just wants me,” you teased. Amanda responded, “Oh I want him alright, but what am I supposed to do with that?” and pointed at my limp penis. “Hmmm, well why don’t you come over here and entertain me until he’s ready.”
Amanda, eager to please, crawled over me on her way to you. As she did, I smacked her butt playfully. She waggled it in the air as she lay down on top of you, kissing you. You happily kissed her back, grabbing her butt. I watched the two of you kiss, legs entwined. Amanda didn’t waste much time – she quickly got up and knelt on the floor, positioning your legs around her. She wanted to go down on you, and as she bent down to lick your clit saw some of my cum in your pussy. “Oh yea, I forgot he came inside you,” she said before putting her mouth on you. She could taste my cum as well as your pussy and it turned her on. You ran your fingers through her hair, feeling her tongue on your clit. You started touching your breast with your other hand, pinching your nipple. I watched, turned on, starting to get hard.
Amanda kept licking your clit and you let out little moans of pleasure. She slid a finger inside of you, fingering you while still licking. Watching you moan with Amanda between your legs got me completely hard again and I knelt behind Amanda. I pulled her hips up so she was kneeling doggy style in front of me, her lips still pressed against your clit. I pressed my dick up against the lips of her pussy and pushed in slowly. “Mmmm you feel so good,” she moaned. She tried to keep licking you as I started moving my cock in and out of her wet pussy, but she was having a hard time focusing on both. I reached one hand under her to grab her breast, grasping it roughly as my hips moved faster against her. You could hear the sound of our skin smacking each time I thrust hard into her. I grabbed her butt with my other hand and then smacked it; she let out a small cry. I smacked her ass again, harder this time. At this point she had given up on going down on you, too focused on me inside of her. You watched me fucking Amanda right between your legs, turned on, and slid your own hand down to your pussy. I watched as you started rubbing your clit.
“Your pussy feels so good,” I said to Amanda. She was breathing heavily, pushing her hips back in rhythm against my thrusts. I could feel myself getting close but wasn’t sure if she was; “I’m gonna cum soon,” I warned her. She reached one of her hands back between her legs, rubbing her clit as I fucked her. The extra stimulation was all she needed and she started coming, moaning loudly. I couldn’t hold on any longer and started cumming too. I smacked her ass once more and then grabbed her hips tight, pulling her toward me. As I finished cumming inside of her, I collapsed down on her back. I looked up at you, staring down at both of us, “did you get off again?”
“No,” you replied with a grin. “You’ll have to take care of that tomorrow.”
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ao82rz/part_2_wifes_best_friend_finally_comes_to_visit