He was a childhood friend of my husband's.We re-connected, him, his wife, my husband and me, at a social gathering.
The four of us hit it off while my husband and the other guy, call him Jim, renewed the old friendship.
I knew from the start that Jim had a sexual interest in me. A girl can tell.My hubby, let's call him Bob, had no clue. I assumed Jim's wife didn't either.
WE went along literally for a couple of years with the only visible sexual act was a prolonged kiss at Christmas or a prolonged hug for what ever reason and then, of course, the group conversations that inevitably turned to sex with me somehow becoming the sounding board for his questions. Innocent enough. Hubby was right there and enjoying the teasing as much as anyone.
I was a virgin with Bob married me. I still had only known Bob sexually. We four became each other's shadows. Then one night I accepted a date with Jim, with Bob's permission of course and certainly with Jim's wife's permission. Let's call her Jill. It was a concert that Bob did not want to go to. Nor did Jim's wife Jill. Bob and Jill went for drinks, bar hopping, while Jim and I went to the concert.
We didn't make it to the concert. WE left Bob and Jill at a bar after a few drinks and started out. Jim forgot something at home and we went there, concert tickets? Lots of time to spare. Have another drink at Jim's well stocked bar. It started. HE sat close to me and then came the touching. Arm around the shoulder, tossing my hair with his fingertips, patting my leg. conversating getting serious about his feelings for me and did I understand how he felt for me.
Me getting a little upset with all the tension and him consoling me with hugs and then kisses and then kisses on the mouth.
I went with it. I knew what he wanted to happen. I realized that I was also aroused and super curious to know how a strange man would feel in me. I loved his kisses. He had a way of exploring my lips and mouth that left me a wanting more each time he stopped. We were on the sofa. I found myself laying down and him lying next to me. His hands exploring and me weakening. I felt a little fear. of what I am not sure. I half heartedly pushed at him and kept saying "no" and "we shouldn't" and "no don't" and every other phrase I could think of as my voice became a whisper.
I think I closed my eyes and surrendered. I don't really remember how he got between my legs I only remember that fantastic feeling when he first entered me, spreading me with his very thick penis. A little pain,quickly gone and then heavenly bliss as he proceeded to plunder my body at will with me enjoying every second of it.
He started to pull out. I knew he was going to ejaculate and was concern about my protection. I pulled myself out of my
deep arousal the second I realized his intentions and grabbed his as with both hands "No", I shouted, once I got enough breath to speak. "No" I am on the pill"!
I was wide awake then and looking directly into those baby blue eyes. He was smiling down at me as I felt him relax and slide, once again, deep into my opening.
I think I climaxed bout four times, I know he ejaculated at least once. We came slowly down off the mountain as he relaxed beside me and caressed my now bare breasts. I whispered to him that I had very sensitive breasts. He said, "I know." I asked how. He said, "Your husband told me".I was shocked. Bob knows!? Jim sat up. "Well sort of". Bob and I have had several conversations about ex and you girls over the years. It got pretty personal at times.
I think he knew I wanted you, I mean sexually. Jim stopped talking and seemed a bit flustered. "You ok"? He asked. I nodded my head,trying to absorb all of it. "Anyway" he continued. It's not just sex. I do care for you. I have wanted you since we first met.I have sort of an unspoken permission from Bob to try to seduce you. "How about Jill"? I asked. "She in on this? Am I the only one who was not in on me getting laid?" Bob chuckled deep in his throat and shifted his weight.
"Oh my God!" I exclaimed as I felt him move into position again with his hand guiding his member into me for another fantastic flashing moment that must have lasted for twenty minutes.
We went to the bar/restaurant at the appointed time. Bob and Jill were sitting there, having a drink. I sat by Bob and there was a round of questions about "How was the concert" and "How was the dancing"? Jim knew the program for the concert and was very good at telling a story about how great it all was. Bob and Jill talked about dancing and having a few drinks and not seeing anyone they knew. I sat there wondering what really might have gone on.
Bob put his arm around me during a lapse in the conversation and whispered into my ear, "you ok"? I knew right then that he almost certain that I had fucked his friend. I knew he was dying to find out if it really happened.
We left the restaurant and returned to Jim's house where our car was parked. I really felt strange and confused. I was walking along holding my husband's arm with the feeling of wetness between my legs from my escapades with another man. A first! Something never to be expected.
Bob and I sat in the back seat and Jim drove. Bob immediately took me in his arms and started kissing me. He then started sliding his hand up my dress. I stopped his progress by pushing against his hand. I didn't want him to find me wet. He insisted. I gave up. His hand traveled up till his fingertips touched my vagina lips thru my panties. He felt about, sort of massaging me. I was afraid that Jill would turn around and see me in this exposed state as my dress rode up my thighs with Jim's arm. My God my world had changed so much in the past three hours! I would normally have Bob knowing in no uncertain terms that he could not feel me up in public. At this point I didn't really care.
He felt my wetness He leaned into me and moaned and kissed me deeply. He knew where the wetness came from and why. He liked it.
I let my hand explore his lap and immediately felt his erection. The thought of my being in bed with his friend had him super turned on. He covered my hand with his and kept the pressure on his cock, moving it back and forth till we pulled into the driveway.
We arrived at their house and of course there was nothing to do but for Jim to make drinks around. Jill walked around turning down the lights till we were almost in the dark. Somehow Bob ended up sitting on the sofa with Jill and I ended up on the carpet sitting indian style with Jim sitting the same way across from me. We talked. With every breath and between every question or comment my mind swirled in circles trying to digest all that had happened.
Adult talk, a couple of off color jokes. A hand on a thigh, my husband's thigh. Her hand. A pull on my arm and a hearty laugh as Jim pulled me next to him, hugging me and pretending that the last joke was far funnier than it really was.
A hand on the back of my neck, turning my head. He kissed me. Right there in front of my hubby, he frenched kissed me. I struggled a bit and tried to move my head so I could see Bob's reaction. Bob sat there with a stupid looking grin on his face. His arm was now around Jill. Her hand had traveled up to his crotch. Jill reached over and flicked off the last light in the room and left us in darkness with the exception of the night light in the kitchen.
Jim pushed me down and lay over me. He kept kissing me and began to move the hem of my skirt up. I was drunk enough and hot enough and curious enough that I wanted to see what would happen. I waited to hear Bob's voice protesting.
I just lay there and Jim took over. I turned my head to look at our spouses sitting on the sofa. They were kissing and Bob was massaging Jill's breasts thru her blouse.Ok. No protest coming from that quarter.
JIm guided his penis to my opening and again pushed slowly into me. All of the fantastic emotions and feelings I had felt earlier in the evening came rushing back. There was a new emotion. My husband was watching me get fucked. Fully clothed, panties pulled to the side and Jim, with his arms tucked under my knees, lifting my legs and plunging into me faster and faster. I climaxed He quickly ejaculated. Perhaps the thought of the husband watching him screw his wife was an extra turn on. Certainly it was. HE drove deep into me and froze, his body trembling.I felt him relax. I was wrapped around his body with my limbs and he was holding me against his chest with his big arms wrapped around my shoulders. We both had collapsed and lay there I wanted to look and was afraid too. I finally got up the courage to peek over towards the sofa.
Bob was sitting there, his head thrown back, his legs spread,his pants around his ankles, his penis wrapped in Jill's hand and her mouth working on his helmut. I lay there in JIm's arms, slowly coming down off that same mountain, held tight in my now lover's arms and watching my husband get off with another woman giving him oral sex.
Let the games begin.