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09/02/2021
My friend Steve had just broken up with his girlfriend and had taken it quite badly. He called round to visit me and my fiancee Emma one evening and we just sat and watched TV and had some drinks. We were all in our early 20s and didn't really know how to talk about breakups, so mostly we avoided the subject.
I knew Emma had a crush on Steve as we'd talked about who we both fancied and we often fantasized during sex. Shouting out friends' names while fucking is such a turn on. And I was pretty sure he liked her too, as I regularly caught him checking her out and that night he kept looking at her bare legs as she sat curled up on the couch. She looked really cute and sexy in her pyjama top and shorts. Pretty soon I was wondering if tonight would present an opportunity...
When he got up to go to the bathroom, I suggested to Emma that he could sit next to her and she could maybe help take his mind off his girlfriend.
"What do you mean?" she asked.
"I dunno... maybe just casually touch him, let him touch your legs. He likes your legs - he keeps looking at them. Distract him from thinking about Jess."
I moved over and sat in the armchair so he'd have to sit next to Emma when he came back in. A few minutes later he reappeared and sat on the couch. About five minutes after that, Emma asked if he minded her stretching her legs out. Without waiting for an answer, she lay back and put her bare feet in his lap.
Steve smiled and looked over at me. I just grinned and shook my head as if to say "women, eh?". He lifted his arms out from under her legs and rested his hands on her ankles.
After some back and forth chat, he ended up massaging her feet after I made it clear that I had no problem with it. I knew she'd be turned on by it and I was pretty sure Steve was enjoying getting his hands on her. As for me, I was aroused watching Emma be touched intimately by one of my best friends.
When he finished, Emma sat up and said how nice it was and how relaxed she felt.
"I think you should say thank-you to Steve," I said.
She knew what I meant and looked at me: are you sure? I nodded: go ahead.
Emma leant over and kissed him, pulling him close to her. I could see her tongue push into his mouth and find his. He was surprised but recovered quickly and kissed her back, putting his arms around her. They made out for several minutes, both completely wrapped up in the moment and each other. He ran his hand over her legs and cupped her breast. My heart was pounding! He was wearing jeans but I swear I could see a growing bulge in his pants.
When they came up for air, Steve was speechless.
"I think she enjoyed her foot massage," I grinned.
"The pleasure was all mine," he replied.
"Is that so?" Emma said as she unzipped him and reached into his pants, feeling his hard penis. "Huh. I suppose it is."
She looked over at me again and nodded her head, indicating upwards, toward the bedroom directly above. This was the point of no return and she was silently asking if I was OK with it. We'd talked about this and fantasized about it, and I was as horny as hell. I nodded back.
Emma stood and took Steve by the hand, pulling him up. She led him toward the stairs and beckoned me to follow. That climb up the stairs seemed to take hours, and my heart was racing with anticipation. Hand in hand they went into our bedroom with me following. Immediately they started kissing and undressing each other. I pushed a pile of laundry off the chair and sat down to watch the show.
Steve pulled her top off over her head and exposed her breasts. Emma is 36C and bigger than Steve's girlfriend. He groped one whilst he sucked and flicked the other with his tongue. Emma had already unbuttoned his shirt and now she pulled his jeans down. She knelt down and took the head of Steve's long, hard, glistening cock in her mouth.
I was masturbating and close to orgasm myself and I worried that Steve would cum before too long. Evidently he had the same thought, and in almost one motion lifted Emma up, swung her round onto the bed and pulled off her shorts. She gasped and was breathing heavily and I could see the wetness in her neatly trimmed bush. In that moment she looked incredible and I felt only the slightest pang of jealousy as she pulled him down and kissed him passionately. He worked his way down her body, kissing both breasts, her stomach, very gently tasting her pussy, kissing down one leg, gently sucked on her toes, then the other foot and back up her other leg. He stopped only for a few moments to tease her clit with his tongue, then continued up to kiss her on the mouth.
Emma opened her legs and guided Steve's penis into her. She gasped and he moaned as the tip of his cock stimulated her cervix. I noticed he was longer but thinner than me and I wondered how different he felt inside her. I watched my fiancee and close friend having the most incredible sex, right there in our bed.
At that point the excitement was too much and I came all over my hand, pants, and the floor. Emma noticed and made a sexy "mmmm" sound. It seemed to get her even more excited. I was so turned on I was hard again almost instantly.
Emma orgasms easily and I knew she'd be having her first one of the night very soon. Sure enough, as he started fucking her harder and faster she arced her back, her toes curled, and cried out in sheer pleasure. She shouted out his name as she had one of the most intense orgasms I've ever seen her experience.
Moments later, Steve could contain himself no longer and came inside Emma, filling her up as she drew him closer to her with her legs.
He lay on top of her for a few minutes, spent but still inside her. He rolled over and lay exhausted on the bed, his cock still hard. I could see his cum dripping from her pussy and it was an incredible sight.
Eventually he sat up and looked at me with an expression that managed to convey disbelief, joy, and guilt all at once.
"Bet you're glad you decided to call round now, aren't you?" I said.
He just laughed.
Steve left shortly afterwards. He and Emma shared a goodbye kiss on the doorstep. God only knew what our neighbours thought. We went straight to bed and fucked for most of the night. Sliding into her wet, cum-filled pussy was the most incredible sensation. I soon added to it and she had three more orgasms before we finally collapsed into a deep sleep. At some point in the early hours of the morning, we woke up and had sex again, both sore but still incredibly turned on.
I saw Steve a couple of weeks later. It was a little awkward and we avoided the subject for the most part. But we both agreed it was the hottest night of our lives so far. In the meantime, he had got back together with Jess, his girlfriend, and he made me and Emma swear never to mention it to her.
It was most awkward the following year at our wedding. My best friend was abroad and couldn't make it, so Steve was my best man. I kept our promise and never said a word to Jess, even when she commented on how close they seemed to be. Only the three of us knew that the best man had had sex with the bride, and watching them dance later on brought back great memories. I think it made our wedding night even spicier.
Steve has had sex with Emma one more time since that night, a few months after the wedding. I was disappointed to miss out on the sequel, but Emma filled me in on the details afterwards.
We've done other things since then, including seducing a married woman. But that's another story.
I knew Emma had a crush on Steve as we'd talked about who we both fancied and we often fantasized during sex. Shouting out friends' names while fucking is such a turn on. And I was pretty sure he liked her too, as I regularly caught him checking her out and that night he kept looking at her bare legs as she sat curled up on the couch. She looked really cute and sexy in her pyjama top and shorts. Pretty soon I was wondering if tonight would present an opportunity...
When he got up to go to the bathroom, I suggested to Emma that he could sit next to her and she could maybe help take his mind off his girlfriend.
"What do you mean?" she asked.
"I dunno... maybe just casually touch him, let him touch your legs. He likes your legs - he keeps looking at them. Distract him from thinking about Jess."
I moved over and sat in the armchair so he'd have to sit next to Emma when he came back in. A few minutes later he reappeared and sat on the couch. About five minutes after that, Emma asked if he minded her stretching her legs out. Without waiting for an answer, she lay back and put her bare feet in his lap.
Steve smiled and looked over at me. I just grinned and shook my head as if to say "women, eh?". He lifted his arms out from under her legs and rested his hands on her ankles.
After some back and forth chat, he ended up massaging her feet after I made it clear that I had no problem with it. I knew she'd be turned on by it and I was pretty sure Steve was enjoying getting his hands on her. As for me, I was aroused watching Emma be touched intimately by one of my best friends.
When he finished, Emma sat up and said how nice it was and how relaxed she felt.
"I think you should say thank-you to Steve," I said.
She knew what I meant and looked at me: are you sure? I nodded: go ahead.
Emma leant over and kissed him, pulling him close to her. I could see her tongue push into his mouth and find his. He was surprised but recovered quickly and kissed her back, putting his arms around her. They made out for several minutes, both completely wrapped up in the moment and each other. He ran his hand over her legs and cupped her breast. My heart was pounding! He was wearing jeans but I swear I could see a growing bulge in his pants.
When they came up for air, Steve was speechless.
"I think she enjoyed her foot massage," I grinned.
"The pleasure was all mine," he replied.
"Is that so?" Emma said as she unzipped him and reached into his pants, feeling his hard penis. "Huh. I suppose it is."
She looked over at me again and nodded her head, indicating upwards, toward the bedroom directly above. This was the point of no return and she was silently asking if I was OK with it. We'd talked about this and fantasized about it, and I was as horny as hell. I nodded back.
Emma stood and took Steve by the hand, pulling him up. She led him toward the stairs and beckoned me to follow. That climb up the stairs seemed to take hours, and my heart was racing with anticipation. Hand in hand they went into our bedroom with me following. Immediately they started kissing and undressing each other. I pushed a pile of laundry off the chair and sat down to watch the show.
Steve pulled her top off over her head and exposed her breasts. Emma is 36C and bigger than Steve's girlfriend. He groped one whilst he sucked and flicked the other with his tongue. Emma had already unbuttoned his shirt and now she pulled his jeans down. She knelt down and took the head of Steve's long, hard, glistening cock in her mouth.
I was masturbating and close to orgasm myself and I worried that Steve would cum before too long. Evidently he had the same thought, and in almost one motion lifted Emma up, swung her round onto the bed and pulled off her shorts. She gasped and was breathing heavily and I could see the wetness in her neatly trimmed bush. In that moment she looked incredible and I felt only the slightest pang of jealousy as she pulled him down and kissed him passionately. He worked his way down her body, kissing both breasts, her stomach, very gently tasting her pussy, kissing down one leg, gently sucked on her toes, then the other foot and back up her other leg. He stopped only for a few moments to tease her clit with his tongue, then continued up to kiss her on the mouth.
Emma opened her legs and guided Steve's penis into her. She gasped and he moaned as the tip of his cock stimulated her cervix. I noticed he was longer but thinner than me and I wondered how different he felt inside her. I watched my fiancee and close friend having the most incredible sex, right there in our bed.
At that point the excitement was too much and I came all over my hand, pants, and the floor. Emma noticed and made a sexy "mmmm" sound. It seemed to get her even more excited. I was so turned on I was hard again almost instantly.
Emma orgasms easily and I knew she'd be having her first one of the night very soon. Sure enough, as he started fucking her harder and faster she arced her back, her toes curled, and cried out in sheer pleasure. She shouted out his name as she had one of the most intense orgasms I've ever seen her experience.
Moments later, Steve could contain himself no longer and came inside Emma, filling her up as she drew him closer to her with her legs.
He lay on top of her for a few minutes, spent but still inside her. He rolled over and lay exhausted on the bed, his cock still hard. I could see his cum dripping from her pussy and it was an incredible sight.
Eventually he sat up and looked at me with an expression that managed to convey disbelief, joy, and guilt all at once.
"Bet you're glad you decided to call round now, aren't you?" I said.
He just laughed.
Steve left shortly afterwards. He and Emma shared a goodbye kiss on the doorstep. God only knew what our neighbours thought. We went straight to bed and fucked for most of the night. Sliding into her wet, cum-filled pussy was the most incredible sensation. I soon added to it and she had three more orgasms before we finally collapsed into a deep sleep. At some point in the early hours of the morning, we woke up and had sex again, both sore but still incredibly turned on.
I saw Steve a couple of weeks later. It was a little awkward and we avoided the subject for the most part. But we both agreed it was the hottest night of our lives so far. In the meantime, he had got back together with Jess, his girlfriend, and he made me and Emma swear never to mention it to her.
It was most awkward the following year at our wedding. My best friend was abroad and couldn't make it, so Steve was my best man. I kept our promise and never said a word to Jess, even when she commented on how close they seemed to be. Only the three of us knew that the best man had had sex with the bride, and watching them dance later on brought back great memories. I think it made our wedding night even spicier.
Steve has had sex with Emma one more time since that night, a few months after the wedding. I was disappointed to miss out on the sequel, but Emma filled me in on the details afterwards.
We've done other things since then, including seducing a married woman. But that's another story.
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Chris F
