My Best Friend’s Daughter

My best friend is a lot older than me. His eldest daughter Jo had a crush on me in her teens, I would have been in my late twenties at the time. Jo married and had two children, I liked her husband, they looked like a perfect family with a very happy marriage. In her teens she was a cutie, now in her 30s she is a knock sexy lady, to my shame I have fucked my wife dreaming it was Jo.

Just before Christmas, my best friend rang me distraught. Jo’s husband had left her and the children and moved in with Jo’s best friend! The whole family was devastated.

Last weekend my wife was on a girlie weekend away in Scotland so, I called into see my friend and Jo was there. Her husband wanted the children for the weekend and solicitors were involved, so she had to agree to let them spend the weekend with ex-hubby and her ex-best friend. She had been drinking and was not in a good place. Her dad wanted her to stay but Jo wanted to go home, I hadn’t been drinking, so was asked to drive her home.

She was tipsy but not drunk. I went into the house to make sure all was safe and secure. Jo then comes on to me! I was flattered beyond words, but I’m married. I would love to say I walked out, but I didn’t. I made love to the most gorgeous, sexy, lovely lady I’ve ever known. I couldn’t believe it was Jo underneath me as I fucked her sweet pussy. It was a dream, she smelt divine and her skin was like silk under my course body. Her tits were beautiful, better than any I’ve seen even on the internet. I’ve had the snip and came in her bareback. I had the best couple of hours of my life, with a lady I’ve wanked over, and even fantasised about whilst fucking another woman.

Did I use a vulnerable woman, yes and no. Afterwards, Jo told me that she had wanted to fuck me since her teens. Since the breakup she had felt very bad about herself and blamed herself for the split. What has made it worse was she couldn’t even talk to her once best friend about it. I stayed the night and we fucked three times. It was extraordinary night, and probably the best night of sex I’ve ever had.

She was very happy and chatty in the morning. We spent most of the day together and fucked one more time. I know I should feel guilty, but I don’t. I had the best time, and the physical contact did Jo the world of good too. Is there any future in it, sadly probably not, but you never know.