Erotica
My Husband’s Much Bigger Friend
Damn, this hot little slut is already naked for me, no panties or bra
Danny never told me that Jake was so sexy. When he said he wanted me to meet him, I’d expected another scrawny tech geek, like the rest of his friends. Jake was my husband’s best friend from childhood and I shouldn’t have been eyeing him, but I couldn’t get over how hot he was.
“Here’s your drink, beautiful,” said Jake, as he handed me a glass of wine and settled in next to me on the sofa, taking me a bit by surprise. I expected him to let Danny sit there, but instead he sidled up next to me, closer than he needed to be, given the amount of space available. He left the armchair across the room for Danny.
As we all sipped on our drinks, Jake suddenly turned to me and said, “Did Danny ever tell you that I taught him how to fuck?”
Stunned by his blunt statement, I looked at Danny. “What do you mean? Do I want to know?”
“Well, Danny didn’t know how to fuck, so I let him watch me through the window as I fucked my girlfriend in high school. One lesson I’m sure he never forgot, did you Danny?”
My head whipped around to look at Danny and I saw a horrified look flash across his face for a split second, then he just gave a little smile and shrugged.
“Yeah, Danny just watched through the window and jerked it while I fucked my girlfriend. She found out later on and slapped me silly.” Jake laughed.
I changed the subject. “So where did you get your tattoo?” I asked, gently touching Jake’s bicep where his tribal tattoo was emblazoned. “I was hoping to get some more work done myself.”
“There’s a great shop in town. I’m good friends with one of the artists there. Check out the full piece.” He pulled off his shirt to reveal the most rock solid, tanned, muscular piece of male godliness I’d ever seen in person.
I practically salivated at the sight of his beautiful chest, where the tribal insignia on his bicep had spread into a lion’s head across his left pectoral muscle. I wanted to climb him and drag my tongue across those rippling muscles. I snapped out of my fantasy as Danny got up, excusing himself to go to the bathroom, flashing me a smile and giving my shoulder a quick little squeeze before he walked past me into the house.
“You have tattoos, too? I don’t see any,” Jake said to me with a twinkle in his eye.
“I’m just getting started, but I have one right here.” I turned my right side toward him and pulled the side of my dress under my armpit down enough so that he could see a bit of the floral design that was just under my breast, exposing a nice amount of side cleavage to him.
I didn’t really think about whether or not I’d crossed a line, even though I normally wouldn’t make such a move in front of my new husband. But after the amount of wine I’d consumed, and the rather intimate discussion we’d just had, I didn’t think much of it. Before I knew what was happening, I felt his index finger softly touch the skin I had leaned over to expose, giving me a couple of warm, gentle strokes on the side of my breast before he snaked his entire hand into my dress and had my right breast fully cupped in his hand.
I nearly fainted from the rush of heat that engulfed my body and the pool of wetness that simultaneously coated my pussy. I’d never felt such a warm, rough, manly grasp over my tit. My nipple went so hard that it throbbed and my clit followed suit. I nearly moaned as his hand rubbed and gave a few gentle squeezes, then as his first two fingers grasped my nipple and pinched. I looked at him and our gaze locked, communicating our unspoken lust.
I couldn’t stop myself. The next thing I knew, my lips were on his, his hand still kneading my breast as I shoved my tongue into his mouth. I’ve never wanted anyone to fuck me more than I wanted him to do just that, right then. He pulled me towards him, and I found myself climbing into his lap, straddling him over his chair. He pulled the strap of my dress down and started sucking on my tit. I couldn’t resist grinding my hips against his huge erection, ready to dry hump him until I came if I had to. The fact that my husband was going to be back at any moment was lost on me, until I heard his voice next to me.
“I knew you’d get along.”
I felt my heart jump into my throat. I pulled away from Jake, standing up and trying to cover up my tits again, not having any clue as to what to say to rectify getting caught. When I looked over at him, I realized that Danny was standing there rubbing his dick through his shorts, a hazy look in his eyes.
“Let him have your pussy. He knows what to do with it. I want to see him fuck you hard.”
“What?” I asked, totally flabbergasted.
Jake smiled. “You heard what your husband said. He wants me to have your pussy.”
Jake’s hand snaked up my skirt as I stood in front of him. His fingers went straight into my wetness. “Damn, this hot little slut is already naked for me, no panties or bra. She’s ready for it.” He lifted up my skirt and spread my lips apart with his fingers, giving my clit a single lick. My knees nearly buckled.
He swiftly undid his belt buckle and pulled out his cock, which was standing at full attention, so engorged that every vein looked like it was about to burst. My brain shut down, and I was unable to process anything except the thought of his perfect dick inside me.
“Sit on my lap, honey.” I immediately spread my legs wider to straddle him and I sat right down on his huge cock. I couldn’t hold in a moan, a sound I didn’t know I was even capable of making. Possessed by lust, I started to fuck my husband’s best friend, moaning every time the smooth head of his cock touched that special spot deep inside.
“Jake, your dick is so big, oh god, it’s perfect,” I rambled as I rode him hard, delirious from the sensation.
Danny came over and kissed me hard on the lips as I fucked his best friend. His cock was out and he was stroking himself. “I just love watching you get filled up with cock, don’t you love it baby?”
“Yes, yes,” I moaned, as Jake bit at my nipple that was bobbing in his face and squeezed my ass with both hands.
With a growl, he pulled my hips down and thrust into me with all his might, sending me over the edge. An orgasm unlike any before spread through my body like molten plasma, making every cell pulsate with feverish pleasure. My skin glistened with sweat, my face flushed.
“I’m coming on your big cock,” I cried, my eyes squeezed shut and my pussy uncontrollably flexing around his cock.
“Fuck yeah. Look at this Danny, look at your hot little wife now.”
Jake eased himself out of me while I was still pulsing with waves of pleasure, and stood us both up. He turned me around and pushed me down onto the chair on my knees, facing away from him, my ass and glistening pink pussy completely open to him. He plunged into me from behind, gripping my hips with his strong hands. He repeatedly pounded into me with strength and speed, making my tits bounce over the back of the chair.
Danny stood in front of me now, furiously stroking his small dick. “Is he big baby? Do you like his big cock for a change, instead of this little tiny one? Come on, tell me how big he is.”
“Oh god, he’s huge, his huge dick feels so good,” I breathlessly cried out. As soon as I uttered those words, Danny groaned, his orgasm oozing out onto his hand and dripping down onto the ground.
I pushed back into Jake with all my strength, the force of our combined rhythm making his hefty balls swing forward and smack my engorged clit with every thrust. I felt his cock grow even bigger, until it began to throb and buck inside me with the strength of his orgasm.
Jake grunted as he shot his steaming hot load straight into my pussy. I couldn’t see straight, and as I hung over the back of the chair, I didn’t even try to move from my position, knowing full well that my legs wouldn’t support me at that moment. Or maybe ever again.
He pulled out of me, wiped his brow, and navigated his huge, still semi hard dick back into his pants.
Danny sat in the chair next to us, looking drugged. “Go get a taste, Danny.” Jake said as he clapped a hand on Danny’s shoulder.
Danny knelt behind me and started licking me, first tonguing my asshole, then licking the length of my slit before plunging his long tongue right into my dripping pussy. Danny had a hand on either ass cheek, making soft noises as he tongued my pussy and licked up his friend’s mess that was now leaking out of me.
“All clean, my princess,” he said, as he kneaded my ass cheeks and slowly stood up.
All three of us sat back, relaxed and spent. “That was the hottest fucking thing I have ever seen,” Danny announced.
Jake brushed my thigh with the back of his hand. “You know I’m not going to be able to stop fucking your little wife now, don’t you, Danny?”
“What’s mine is yours, my friend.”
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