EROTICA • CHEATING
My Wife’s Friend Seduced Me
She wanted what my wife had.
My wife’s friend had always been flirty. It wasn’t always obvious. But the hand on your arm when she complimented you. The dazzling smiles out of nowhere. And her willingness to pick anything up so she could show off her ass. But I could have been wrong. Men usually mistake friendliness for flirting.
“Don’t you want to help Zoe carry that back to her place?” my wife said.
I stared at the two crates of birthday decorations. Zoe was setting up for a birthday party, and she was borrowing some things from us.
“Should we drive?” I asked.
“It’s just up the road, we can walk,” Zoe said.
She squatted down to grab one of the crates. Her chest swayed inside her tight shoestring top.
“I’ll take one,” Zoe said, looking up at me and smiling.
Did she notice I was staring at her cleavage?
“Hurry back, we need to get ready for our anniversary dinner tonight,” my wife said.
I gave her a quick kiss and grabbed one of the crates. I followed Zoe out the door and into the street. She remained a few steps ahead of me. Zoe wore her classic bottoms: honeycomb leggings. I could notice every jiggle of her ass while she walked.
“Enjoying the view?” she asked.
“Uh, what?” I said.
I felt my face turning red.
“The view behind your house. You were lucky to get that one. We also put an offer in for it back then,” Zoe said.
“Oh, yeah. It’s great,” I said.
“Home sweet home,” Zoe said as she bent over to put the crate in front of her door.
The leggings strained around her cheeks.
“Can you pack these crates out onto my kitchen table? Then you can take them back,” Zoe said as she pushed the door open.
“Sure,” I said.
I unpacked the decorations as Zoe jogged upstairs.
“Nolan!” Zoe cried out.
I dropped the balloons onto the table.
“Zoe? Are you okay?” I shouted.
No response.
I jogged upstairs and started looking in the rooms.
“Zoe? Zoe?” I called.
I stepped into their bedroom.
“Have you come to save me?” she asked.
Zoe was cascaded on her bed, wearing only a bra and panties.
“Shit, I didn’t know you were getting dressed,” I said, looking away.
“Don’t be coy, Nolan,” she said.
I glanced at her again. Zoe rolled onto her back and spread her legs wide. My eyes moved to her panties that were struggling to cover her lips.
“It’s time for me to go,” I said.
“Come on, Nolan. I’ve seen how you stare at my ass. You cannot keep your eyes off my tits, even with your wife in the room,” she said.
“Well, look at what you wear,” I said.
She burst out laughing.
“So it’s my fault you can’t keep your eyes off me? How many times have you fucked your wife and pretended it was me? Looked at that beautiful view outside while you drilled her from behind,” she continued.
She wasn’t wrong. I felt ashamed to admit it, but at times I did imagine I was fucking Zoe instead.
“Don’t you want to stretch me out, Nolan?” she pouted, pulling her panties to the side.
Fuck! Her shaven pussy lips glistened with moisture. Her inner labia protruded out, thick and wet. My rock-hard erection was making me uncomfortable.
“Just a quickie. It will be our little secret. Your wife doesn’t need to know,” she continued.
I lunged forward onto the bed between her open legs.
“That’s more like it,” she said.
I grabbed her throat and shoved my tongue into her mouth. She moaned into my mouth as she pulled her panties down to her hips. I kissed her neck and groped both her tits, feeling her hard nipples through the lace.
“Yes, Nolan,” she moaned, bucking her hips.
I yanked her panties to her feet, before pulling my throbbing erection out.
“Ah!” Zoe cried out as I shoved my cock into her fleshy cunt.
I fucked her hard, watching her tits bouncing up and down.
“Is this what you wanted?” I sneered.
Zoe brought out another side of me.
“Yes, baby,” she panted.
I pulled her bra up and slapped her boobs. She yelped in pain as I grabbed them and sucked her nipples hard.
“Turn,” I demanded as I pulled my soaking cock from her pussy.
Zoe turned around and propped her ass in the air. I rammed myself back into her from behind. She whimpered as I grabbed her hips and pounded her deep and fast. I watched her ass bounce against my pelvis. The same position I fucked my wife in while imagining it was Zoe.
“Ah, Nolan!” she squealed.
Zoe’s body trembled as she shouted into the pillow. Her pussy clenched my shaft as she climaxed hard. A moment later, I felt my cock twitching.
“Argh!” I grunted, shooting my creamy load deep into Zoe’s womb.
I fucked her for a few more seconds, watching my cum oozing out of her and down her thighs.
“Wow,” she gasped as I pulled out with a loud squelch.
My cock was still twitching, glistening with her wetness. She started as it grew flaccid.
“I hope you can get it up for your wife tonight.”
Fucking a stranger on public transport:
