An Unexpected Guest in our Bed [M/F/F]

So this happened a couple of nights ago. My wife and I had some friends over to our place to watch the Grammy’s. Usual party for a 40 year old couple. We had some drinks, good food, fun friends, and great conversation. We kind of have an open invitation at our apartment for people to stay the night if it gets too late, too cold or if they’ve had too much to drink. So that night we ended up with 3 people planning on staying over. And we really only have comfortable space for 2 extra people.

One of friends there that night is named Marie. She is late 20’s and we have known her for about 10 years. She has become a really close family friend. She has even stayed in our apartment for a few months during some transitions in her life. It was no surprise that she had already planned to stay at our place that night, she usually does about once a week. As we were all getting ready to head to bed, the girls that were staying over were trying to figure out sleeping arrangements. My wife in a passing comment told Marie, “You can just sleep in our room, so nobody has to sleep on the floor.” Everybody was happy and began to settle in for the night.

I on the other hand wasn’t exactly sure what was going on. I didn’t know if my wife meant that Marie was going to sleep in the bed with us, or just in our room, or if I was getting kicked out of the bed for the night. We have never shared our bed with anyone and never really talked about it. As we moved to the bedroom, my wife didn’t say anything specific about the arrangements. Marie headed to the bathroom to change. My wife usually sleeps in just a t-shirt no underwear and I usually sleep completely nude. That night my wife put on some pajama pants and a shirt and I put on some boxer shorts and a t-shirt as well. Marie came out of the bathroom dressed for bed with some cotton shorts and a tank top. It was kind of a surreal moment. All three of us were just going through our normal bedtime routines and then we crawled in the bed together. I was sleeping in my normal spot, my wife in the middle and Marie on the other side. It was late, almost 1:30 am, and after a some quick good nights and a “thanks for letting me stay again” from Marie, the lights went out and everyone was heading off to sleep.

At that moment I’ve got my eyes closed, but my mind is racing. There is another women in our bed and my wife and I haven’t said a word about to each other. It’s like it not even happening. My mind is going back and forth between what could happen and the idea that nobody else seems to think this is a big deal except for me. After a few minutes, I just come to the conclusion that I’m making a bigger deal out of this than needs to be. My wife simply solved a sleeping arrangement problem and it is nothing more than giving a close friend a comfortable spot to sleep for the night. My mind drifts and before long I’m falling asleep facing away from the women with my wife cuddled up next to me.

The next thing I remember is being woken up with some heavy breathing in my ear. I look over at the clock and it is 4:30 am. My senses are just coming around and I realize that my wife has her hand down my boxer shorts and is stroking my cock. She is pulled tight up against me, her body pressed against mine while she slowly strokes me up and down. I shift my body and she can tell that I’m waking up. In between her heaving breathing in my ear, she whispers, “You are going to fuck me right now!” I didn’t say anything in return, i didn’t even move. The facts of the moment cascaded over my mind as I remembered that Marie was in the bed with us, my wife was playing with my dick and she had made it clear that she needed some sexual satisfaction at that very moment.

Not another word was said. I shifted my body and rolled toward my wife. At the same time she turned so that I was now pressed against her back and we were both facing Marie. Both of our eyes starred at her. She was sleeping on her back. We could see her chest gently rising and falling in a rhythmic pattern. Her eyes were closed, her head turned slightly toward us. I reached down with one hand and slid my wife’s pajama pants and panties down to her knees. I reached in and took my hard cock and guided it out of the opening in my boxer shorts. My wife reached back with one hand and pulled her ass check up so that I could have easier access to her pussy. Very slowly and methodically I positioned myself at just the right angle to let my cock slide fully into her.

We froze in that position for a moment. There we were, me with my cock buried deep into my wife, while we were both staring at our friend. I slowly began to slide in and out. And inch or two at a time trying to keep our movement very subtle as to not wake Marie. This continued for about 10 minutes. My hand was on my wife’s breast kneading her nipples as I slowly fucked her quietly in our bed.

I think we both noticed it at the same time. Marie made a slight movement. Her eyes didn’t open and her breathing didn’t change. She just slightly turned toward us. I didn’t stop, but just tried to keep the same steady pace sliding in and out of my wife. We were both so into it at that moment that nothing was going to stop us. As Marie, settled back into her pillow, she slightly opened her eyes and looked toward us. We didn’t know if she was awake or really aware of what was going on until we saw her arm slowly move to slide a hand down between her legs. With us all being underneath the covers we couldn’t really see what was going on. But there was little doubt in my mind that Marie had figured out what we were doing and was starting to pleasure herself while my wife and I fucked right next to her.

Marie never opened her eyes more that just a sliver, but you could she her hand was actively moving and hear her breathing becoming more labored. We continued like this for a few more minutes until my wife did probably the most daring thing she has ever done in her life. She simply slowly raised her arm and pulled the covers back and laid them behind us. There we were, my wife facing our friend with her pants down below her knees. My hand on her exposed breast and me sliding in and out of her. Marie was still fully clothed, but her hand was down inside of her shorts clearly pleasuring herself. I began to thrust a little faster, a lot deeper and with more exaggerated movements. My wife was now actively pushing back against me. Marie continued to gaze at us through half opened eyes. My wife began to let soft whimpers and moans escape from her mouth. We could hear Marie breathing heavily. I could tell my wife was cumming. She was holding in the full sounds of her orgasm. I was right behind her. I thrust as deep as I could and exploded inside of her. As I’m pulsing inside of my wife we could both see Marie’s body twitching, her breath catching as she was cumming herself.

My mind was racing, my heart was pounding. What does this mean, what is going to happen next. My wife reaches over behind be and grabs the covers and pulls them back onto us. She folded them over on top of Marie as well. She then reached down and slowly pulled her pajama pants back up as I slide out of her. No word was spoken. Marie closed her eyes fully again, and sank back down into her pillow. My wife turned toward me, kissed me on the lips and then motioned for me to turn around so she could cuddle back up next to me. And we drifted back to sleep.

I woke up the next morning to an empty bed. I heard noises coming from the kitchen. My first thought was that last night had to be a dream, but there was no doubt in my mind that it was real. There was a wet spot on the bed, my boxers were still damp and sticky from me and my wife’s cum. I get out of bed, changed clothes and headed out to the kitchen where I found my wife, Marie and another of our friends who stayed the night, preparing breakfast. My wife greeted me with a good morning kiss, everyone else including Marie said good morning, all was normal.

It has now been two days. And what happened that night hasn’t come up in conversation once. I said something to my wife later that day about how amazing last night was and she smiled and gave me a long kiss, but didn’t say a word. It’s such a strange feeling. It excites me to think about it, I get excited more now when i’m around Marie. But honestly it hasn’t changed anything. Maybe there will be another chapter, maybe not. I think it will be interesting to see if anything is different the next time Marie stays the night.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/468tl9/an_unexpected_guest_in_our_bed_mff