Unexpected Fun with My Husband’s Friend

I am sharing my real, true story that I always wanted to keep hidden. This hot story is from my married life, when my husband Jackson invited his friend Paul over for dinner. I am Olivia, a fair-skinned woman from Boise, and my figure is 36-30-38. My butt sticks out quite a bit from behind, and all the men in the society are crazy about me.

Paul, Jackson’s friend, had come from Alaska—a tall, broad, sturdy young man whose marriage had broken up a few months earlier. Jackson had said that his wife left him because of sex problems, but after seeing Paul, I felt something else. When he came home, I kept staring at him. Jackson is six feet tall, but Paul was even more fit and powerfully built than him.

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Jackson probably found it odd that I kept looking at Paul like that, but Jackson came to me and said, “Are you planning to make a move on him?” I playfully slapped him and said, “Not yet. Who knows later.”

But the truth was, my heart had already slipped toward Paul’s personality. Throughout the party I kept staring at him, and maybe he understood my lust too. Jackson was busy with his friends and had already had quite a bit to drink. Bored, I started heading upstairs toward my room.

Paul left everyone behind and followed me into the room, quietly closing the door. I was changing clothes had taken off my dress and placed it on the bed, and I was only in my skirt and top.

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I was feeling very hot, so I had left the top buttons open. Paul came in calmly and came up behind me, putting his hands around me and grabbing me. He pulled me close to him.

Without looking, I said, “Why did you come here? What will your friends say? You called them over and are having fun in the room with your wife?” He stayed silent, and I could feel the pressure of his hard penis against my butt. He placed his lips on my neck.

I felt something different, so I said, “Something’s different today—your dick seems thicker than before.” His sucking made me burn with heat. Suddenly I turned around and was shocked—I was in Paul’s arms, not Jackson’s.

Paul was only in underwear. The bulge of his penis was huge, and the hair on his chest showed his masculinity. I became dazed, but then I came to my senses. By then, Paul had already read the lust in my eyes.

He took me in his arms and pressed me hard. He took off my top and undid my bra hook. My 36-inch breasts came out, and I didn’t understand anything.

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Before I could think, Paul placed his lips on mine and started kissing me passionately. His style was very sensual. I got completely aroused. He took my hand and placed it on his penis through his underwear.

“Oh my, what a hot dick,” I said while caressing him, and Paul laid me on the bed. He opened my skirt and started licking my pussy. Aaaahhh, uhhhh, aaaahhhhhh—I started screaming.

Then Paul pulled out his penis and shoved it into my pussy, thrusting hard and fast. I kept getting fucked—aaahhh, fuck me deeper and harder. While fucking me, he said, “You’re such a horny slut.” I said, “Yes, fuck me. Give me the fucking.”

We kept fucking for hours in different positions. Paul fucked me, and in the end he pulled out his penis and put it in my mouth. I swallowed everything.

If you’ve ever had a true experience like this too, be sure to tell me in the comments, share your reaction, or DM me. I love hearing such stories.