So many of us desire having sex with a friend's wife. I am also one of those who wish fucking a friend's wife. This story is my life story. I was always pretty shy growing up and right through college I didn’t date much. I fell in love with the first serious girl I dated my senior year in college and she was a virgin. We dated for a year and a half and the second semester after I graduated, she dumped me for another guy. She used to let me suck on her tits and we dry humped a lot but that’s as far as it went. Most times we’d both have our clothes on and I’d hump on top of her pussy. A few times we both actually came doing it but I never did get to fuck her.
One time she was drunk and she had my cock in her hand begging me to stick it in but I had no protection and did not want to risk it. It was as close to her pussy as I’d ever get. Anyway, after she dumped me I was devastated and that summer I was pretty bummed. A friend of mine from high school was having a party and I had a lot to drink. His wife,who was 20, spent a lot of the time talking to me and I was spilling my guts and feeling sorry for myself. We wound up slipping away from the party around 3 am and we walked around the neighborhood talking. At one point we sat down several blocks away from the house on the curb and somehow just started making out.
That was the start of it. We talked about sex and she told me how dissatisfied she was withe her husband. I can remember sitting there with a hard-on and wanting to fuck her right there on the sidewalk. Anyway, she had talked about her husband (my friend) going out of town the following week and she wanted me to come over to her apartment. I felt pretty guilty about it but after several years of masturbation, I just couldn’t resist the chance of getting laid even though it was a friends wife. That next week, she called me as expected and I went over to her apartment.
It was kind of awkward as we sat there on the sofa. I had a raging hard-on that I hid with a pillow in my lap. She sat next to me and we talked and then started to kiss. We kissed for a while and then I reached over and began to feel her tits. I could feel her nipples stiffen to my touch and slowly I put my hands under the back of her shirt and unhooked her bra. I couldn’t wait to suck on her nipples so I lifted up her shirt and began to caress and suck her on her tits. I could tell she was getting turned on because she started to squirm. I felt funny about it but she then guided me into the bedroom where we both stripped naked. She had a nice pussy and I wanted to eat her out so bad.
My cock was dripping pre-cum as I kissed her thighs and started to work my way up. Suddenly she stopped me as I inched closer and for some reason would not let me bury my head between her legs. She pulled me up and I just fingered her pussy. She was so wet my fingers slid in and out easily. After a while she begged me to fuck her and I could not resist. I remember vividly how it felt as I slipped into a pussy for the first time. It was so wet and my cock slipped in and out so easily. I was so afraid I would cum early since it was my first time but I did not have a problem. I had masturbated so much in the past that I was able to control the rhythm.
She had no clue it was my first time. I fucked her on top for about ten minutes and then we rolled over so she was on top. I loved clutching her ass and slamming her up and down on my cock. I also loved the way I could reach up and squeeze her big tits and suck on her nipples as she fucked me. After a while, she was working a rhythm on my cock and it excited me knowing she was close to cumming but I held back when she finally came knowing I would have my turn. I could not believe the wetness around my cock after she came.
I flipped her back over and got on top again. I then fucked hard and furiously until I came deep inside her pussy. It was great since she was on the pill and I did not have to use a condom. It felt so good to finally cum in a warm pussy. Of course after cumming, I was feeling so guilty. I pulled out, quickly got dressed and then left. I could not believe I had just fucked my friends wife. It was a big mistake because after it, she would not leave me alone. I think she had some fucked up idea that she would leave her husband and marry me but I wanted no part of it. A year later, they divorced and to this day, I don’t think he knows I fucked his wife although I have not talked to him in several years.
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