[M]y Chats with Wife’s Best [F]riend

Not sure how truly wild this is, and maybe it was a bit fucked up, but it was extremely hot in the moment and I still think about it to this day, getting instantly turned on.

It all started messaging a group of friends on Facebook about getting a party planned, reaching out to set some details, who brings what, etc. As I was connecting with people I ended up needing to coordinate with my wife’s best friend (Sidney) and we started messaging directly. After we got the party details set aside, we ended up chatting about random stuff, kids, etc. Eventually we started just talking about life, she mentioned some things about being bored at home, her husband always working, and she opened up a bit. I didn’t think much of it at first, but just for fun I mentioned that I had been shopping for lingerie (for wife) and didn’t know what I was doing. She responded politely at first, but then said something along the lines of “(my hubby) never buys me anything like that anymore…”. So I thought, what the hell, and asked her if she wanted to help me and just give me some general advice.

I guess at this point I can tell you a bit more about her, she’s super cute, played volleyball in college, slim figure and perky everywhere, tight B-cups and cute round ass, and always the mom who wore the cute dress or tight pants that made you realize she looked amazing naked. And she is the sweetest nicest mom in the mom group, always friendly and happy to see everyone, but not the kind of woman you’d think has much of a ‘naughty’ side.

So we started talking lingerie, and delved into what was cute, pretty, on the sexier side, and eventually what was a little bit naughty. This is where I started to get legit turned on (lingerie generally is hot to me) and I began to throw out some wilder ideas for outfits: sheer stuff, peekaboo teddies, crotchless, and so on. I mostly did it in a joking way, but deep down I couldn’t wait to hear her reaction. And then I asked casually, what women prefer, thongs, bikini, or boyshorts, and I remember vividly her replying, “oh well personally I love thongs. Its the only thing I own, wear them everyday.” And maybe she really just meant it as a matter-of-fact statement, but all the blood in my system went right to my cock. Something about the knowledge that her tight little ass only ever has thongs on it, and she decided to just tell me, had me stroking through my pants at the computer while we chatted.

We wrapped up that conversation shortly after, but I couldn’t stop thinking about it. A couple days later I messaged her again making a joke about lingerie, and she replied asking if I’d found anything to buy. I told her I didn’t, but dropped a hint about how fun it was to shop with her. We started chatting again, and somewhere she mentioned how she doesn’t need to shop for lingerie because she would never have a reason to wear it. I asked if she used to have a reason, and after a slight pause she replied with “ok you can’t tell anyone this…” and I nearly exploded in my pants right there. She then went into how her and her hubby used to be a little wild in their single days, and that she had quite a few outfits she’d wear for him, surprise him at work, after a drunken night out, etc etc. I replied, venturing a bit more, by saying “well honestly that sounds fucking hot.” She kept running with it, revealing that they actually used to make videos, just personal little things for fun. Her in lingerie, on her knees giving him head, fucking doggystyle at their old apartment, or just naked on top of him.

At this point I was mostly speechless, and couldn’t help but have my cock in my hand stroking while she told me all this. I replied saying “well it sounded like it was fun, do you miss it?” and she replied “yeah well talking about it now, it makes me want to make some videos again lol.” So here, I still to this day don’t know if she was just being honest and talking as a friend, or if she was letting on that she was turned on talking to me and thinking about being fucked on camera, all the while knowing how much it turned me on and that I was likely stroking my cock for her. I hope for the latter.

From there, we talked a bit more about other adventurous things we’ve done, where we used to have sneaky public sex when we were in college, to sneaking away at weddings and other generally fun stories. We talked about how I love coming on my wife’s tits (which she hates) and how she loved being on top of her husband in the minivan when they sneak away from the kids.

Again throughout all this, it never got outright explicit, but more along the lines of what drunken friends goofing around might talk about, except it was just the two of us, during the day (I was at work, she was home with napping kids) and we had never broached anything like this in person. Whatever the reason, we just kept going, and I’ll fully admit I was so turned on I couldn’t think straight and stroked myself every time we talked, and came thinking of her each time.

To put a semi-boring end to it, we more or less just stopped chatting over the next few weeks, and never brought it up again. We still see each other maybe 1-2 times a year, but our families aren’t as close anymore so we don’t cross paths much.

But to this day, its still something that I can think back on and get instantly turned on and jerk off to multiple times a month. And deep down I hope that maybe she thinks back, even if she’d never reveal it to anyone, and thinks about how fucking hot she is and how much fun it was being a little naughty with each other without anyone else knowing.

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EDIT– Follow up question I forgot to pose: to the women out there who might read this (especially if married) what’s your take on this? Am I just making up how hot this was all in my own head?

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/d07r1g/my_chats_with_wifes_best_friend