[MF] Sharing my friend with my fuck buddy

This is the next installment of my series of stories about corrupting a friend to fuck my husband. My last story was about how she finally fucked my husband for the first time. Her husband liked to share her and she was hesitant but I did some manipulation to make her go with it. See my earlier stories for details.

She fucked my husband after our dinner dates. Sam used to go home to watch kids and Aditi would join my husband and they would have sex. Some times I watched and other times I went to bed. This happened a dozen times. My husband’s ultimate fantasy was to take both of us together and he also wanted to see Aditi and I play together. As I mentioned in my previous posts I too was attracted to her. But my husband Peter wanted to experiment and open her up. He didn’t want to push her and hurt our friendship. I thought about a plan and decided to share her with Robert. Robert was divorced, single guy with whom I hooked up a few times. I though he would be able to open up Aditi.

[FMF] Sharing a friend with my husband

This is a continuation to my earlier posts about manipulating a friend to fuck my husband.

I will cut some details as I received feedback in the last post that my posts are too verbose for your taste. In short, all four of us met for dinner after discussing with Sam that he was onboard to share his wife with my husband. Peter’s face had a glow I haven’t seen in years. Lucky mother fucker. The thought of having Aditi before my husband crossed my mind. But, she didn’t show any signs of bisexuality. Also, I was worried that she might go cold turkey. So, me, my husband Peter and Aditi met on a Saturday evening at my home for drinks. There was only one way the night was going to end. My husband would fuck Aditi and I would watch.

Peter shook his head. “I don’t believe it. I can tell by looking at you. You’re not a bad girl, you’re too goody-goody.”

“Uh oh, Aditi, I think he’s challenging you,” I said, laughing.

Aditi smiled at me, a knowing twinkle in her eye. She took another sip of her wine, then put the glass down. She looked back at Peter, a sly smile on her face.

[FMF] Manipulating a friend to fuck my husband (Part 2)

This is a continuation of my earlier story about how I started manipulating a friend to eventually fuck my husband.

It had been a long time since Aditi had gone out dancing and she didn’t know what to wear. She finally picked out a silk, white blouse and a black skirt that ended a couple of inches above her knees. Underneath, she wore a bra, panties and pantyhose. She finished the outfit with black pumps. I wore my usual red club dress. Aditi was just getting started and she was wearing pantyhose for the first time.

“Sorry,” Aditi said sheepishly. “I couldn’t figure out what to wear.”

I stepped back and looked at her. “Hmmm, don’t you have anything shorter?”

“No,” she said, feeling uncomfortable under my scrutiny.

I shrugged. “That’s okay. Anyway, this will help.” I gave her a pair of high heels.

She hesitated to wear them.

“Don’t worry, they’ll be guys waiting to catch you if you fall,” I said, giggling.

“God, you have great legs, I hate you,” I said admiringly as Aditi slipped on the high heels.

Aditi did have amazing legs. They were her best feature next to her pretty face.

[FMF] Manipulating a friend to fuck my husband

My husband and I opened our marriage over a decade ago. We are both just on the plus side of 40, with a kid in middle school. THings have never been the same after opening our relationship. As it’s the case with most open relationships, it is easy to find men who want to be with woman than the other way round.

My husband works with a guy, Sam. He’s 8 years younger than us and married to a knockout looking woman, Aditi, a striking brunette with shoulder length hair and a body to die for. They too have one child, a daughter. An year has passed from the last time my husband was with another woman. He likes younger ones and it is hard to find given our ages. Sam confessed to having hotwife fantasies to my husband while discussing their sex lives. Over the next few months, all four of us got together for dinner at either their home or ours. There was one problem, Sam has brought up the fantasy with his wife only recently.