[MF] Let my wife fuck my virgin friend raw (pic)

**Pic:** What my wife was wearing about twenty minutes before she let my friend cum inside her https://i.imgur.com/Uu3x5uV.jpg

Virgin isn’t right, since Jake isn’t a virgin, but he hasn’t had sex without a condom before–until now, anyway.

My best friend Jake got dumped recently after a long term relationship. The details don’t matter, except to say that this put him in a pretty deep depression for a while. It boiled down to him wanting kids, and she didn’t. She couldn’t use hormonal birth control, and wouldn’t get an IUD for some reason. This left them with only having sex with condoms, and since she’d been my friend’s first, he confessed after she broke up with him that he’d never had unprotected sex.

“Not once?” I asked, taking a sip of beer. We were drinking Sam Adams in my living room about a month after the breakup.

“Nope.”

“You guys were together for nearly four years.”

“Tell me about it,” he said, finishing his bottle and setting it down on the end table.
Katy, my wife, was sitting at the computer watching a show, and she wasn’t shy about wearing something skimpy. I snapped a picture of it actually, here: https://i.imgur.com/Uu3x5uV.jpg

“Don’t know what you’re missing,” she said. I looked in time to notice her glancing over at him. My friend hadn’t seen the look on her face, but I did. I knew she’d always liked his butt. We’d recently started playing around with swinging, and a couple months back she’d let herself be taken by another man for the first time. This is a shared account, and you can read our post history for stories on that—as well as for some of her pictures.

Jake simply shrugged.

“You’re twenty two, right?” I asked.

“Yeah,” he said.

“That’s really young for wanting kids, dude.”

“I know. I don’t want them any time soon, I just want to be able to have them some day. That’s not why we broke up, anyway.”

“I know it isn’t, but still…”

Jake looked off in the distance and took another sip of beer. I could tell his mind was on his ex. Katy looked over at Jake again, who still hadn’t noticed her watching him, then back to me. There was a question written on her face, to which I could only smile and nod.

“You want another beer, Jake?” she asked, rising.

“I’m good, thanks.”

“Is there anything _else_ you want?”

“No,” he said, sighing.

She walked over and knelt down on the floor beside him, placing her hands on his thighs.

“You’re sure?”

The look of surprise on his face was complete. He looked up at me with his hands in the air, as if to say _it’s not what it looks like._

“I think Katy wants to help take your mind of your ex. I think you should let her,” I said.

My wife had been unbuckling Jake’s belt as I said this. She reached inside his jeans and pulled out his stiffening cock. He gasped as she slipped her tongue along the length of his shaft, wrapping her fingers around it and squeezing lightly. Before long she had her hands placed on his thighs and was taking him all the way down her throat, her hair falling to the side as she bobbed up and down.

Katy’s always been good at giving blow jobs, and so when I considered that Jake hadn’t been laid in over a month, it was no surprise to see him clutch the back of her head and pull her face down and grunt as he came inside her mouth. Katy moaned with his orgasm, the sound of her wet, sloppy mouth slurping over his cock and taking his cum down her throat. I could see him shudder as she sat up.

“Jesus,” he said, breathless. Before he could say any more Katy had stood, pushing her shorts and panties together down to the floor. She hadn’t been wearing a bra, and so her breasts fell out as she lifted her shirt over her head. Still hard, Jake lifted his ass off the couch so she could slide his jeans off. Then she was straddling him, knees on either side of his waist, feet dangling off the edge of the couch. I watched as my wife reached between her legs and gripped his cock, rubbing it along the length of her pussy.

“You’re really big,” she said, leaning in to whisper in his ear. “Don’t thrust up or you’ll hurt me. I need to do this.”

Jake only nodded. She positioned the tip of his cock over her hole, then put her hands on his shoulders, and slowly lowered her bare, unprotected pussy over his cock.

“Mmmph,” she whimpered, biting her lip and arching her eyebrows. Her eyes were closed, the look of pain as well as pleasure on her face. She moaned, winced, and stopped, his cock not fully inside her.

“You okay?” he asked.

“Mmm hmm,” she nodded, then lowered herself even further. This went on for a full minute in stops and starts, my wife alternating gasps of pleasure and pain as she struggled to take him fully inside her. Jake took her breasts in his mouth while she did this, sucking on first one nipple and then the other, his hands loosely on her hips.
When it was done, when he was fully inside her, she began to ease first up and then down again, back arched, rocking her swollen pussy, stretched pussy up and down. It went slow at first while she got used to the size of him, then faster and faster until she stopped suddenly, breathless.

“You’re about to cum,” she said, smiling. It was not a question.

“Yes,” he said.

“Is this how you want to cum inside me?”

Jake shook his head.

“How do you want to fill me up?”

“On your back.”

She moved to the floor, taking his hands and pulling him up with her. She spread her legs for him, and I watched him position himself, but before he could enter her she put a hand to his chest.

“We both want something here,” she said, slowly moving her hips to rub her pussy along the tip of his cock. “You want to cum in me, and I want to be a whore. I want you to talk to me like a whore.”

Jake didn’t miss a beat. “I want your legs spread for me. I want your wet, swollen pussy to stretch tightly around my cock, and I want you to moan as I fuck you bare. I’m going to cum inside you, and you’re going to take all of it.”

With that she put her hands around the small of Jake’s back, and this time he did not enter her slowly. Now in control, now with my wife’s legs spread and open for another man, Jake thrust hard and forced his cock deep inside her. She gasped and lifted her feet in the air to angle her hips and take him deeper inside her.

“Fuck me, yes, _fuck me_,” she said, moaning in time with his rapid thrusts. Their skin slapped as he pounded, her toes curled and feet bobbing in the air. He grabbed a fist full of her hair and jerked her head to the side then grunted, loudly, as he spilled his seed inside her fertile womb.

Katy has an IUD and so birth control isn’t an issue, but that wasn’t something Jake knew about of course. In that moment there were no words. They weren’t needed. Katy was a whore who needed a thick cock to fill her up and Jake was a young buck who needed to empty his seed, and deep inside her he did.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bg9fpe/mf_let_my_wife_fuck_my_virgin_friend_raw_pic