I had wanted to fuck my best friends wife for years. Finally I had a plan.
Have you ever had a friend who is very proud, in spite of the fact that they have little or nothing to be proud of? I have a friend like that, and his name is Jerry. Now when I say that he has nothing to be proud of, I do not mean that in the literal sense. There are things that he is good at, and has every right to be proud of. He also has a life that is above average, and his wife is definately something that any man would be proud to call his.
Jerry’s wife is named Bethany, and she is a knockout type of beautiful. Bethany has long, flaming red hair that comes about halfway down her back. She has a beautiful face with green eyes that a man could get easily get lost in. She is about 5'1" and weighs right around 100 lb with breast that are right around a c-cup I would guess. Any time Jerry is hanging around with us guys, if Bethany is around, every eye follows her.
When I say that Jerry is proud when there is nothing for him to be proud of, what I mean is that in instances where he has no skill, or lacks any knowledge of a topic, Jerry is the kind who is way too proud to ever admit ignorance, or that he might not be good at something. I have known Jerry since early elementary school, and having been friends with him for all those years, this fact about him is one that I have always been aware of. A lot of people are put off by this part of Jerry’s personality, but it is something that I sometimes find entertaining, and at most other times I simply overlook. I admit though, that on rare occasions, I have been guilty of taking advantage of this little quirk in Jerry’s character.
As I said before, Jerry and I have been friends for most of our lives. We played together as children, and in High School we were best friends on the football field and off. We attended the same college, and were each other’s wing man when it came to picking up girls. When Jerry met Bethany, I was the first person he introduced her to, and when they got married, I was Jerry’s best man.
Jerry and Bethany have now been married for going on seven years, and have one child, a two year old daughter. Bethany really doesn’t look like she has aged any since her college years. Even when she was pregnant, she was one of those women who didn’t really gain much weight other than the baby itself, and what weight she had gained, was lost within a month of having their baby. Being best friends with Jerry, and having seen Bethany several times in a bikini, I can attest to the fact that Bethany’s post pregnant body is just as tight and sexy as her pre pregnant body was.
I will admit to being a little jealous of Jerry. I don’t so much want his life or marriage, but whenever I’m with them, I would give just about anything to fuck Bethany. I think both Jerry and Bethany are aware of this fact. Bethany tends to greet me with a hug anytime I come over, and on a couple occasions, looked down at the tent in my shorts, commenting that somebody was happy to see her. The two of them are in a monogamous relationship though and have never strayed outside their marriage.
As mentioned before, I have occasionally used Jerry’s pride against him. One day, after having spent the whole day with Jerry and Bethany, I left and started thinking about whether I would be willing to do so again, with the objective being to fuck Bethany. Of course, I had to consider if this was something that would cost me Jerry’s friendship. I wasn’t willing to loose Jerry, nor Bethany for that matter, as my friends, so I decided that if I did, I would be careful to make it a situation that I could back off from, and not push things beyond a point of no return.
At this point, I just had to come up with a plan. I decided to put my plan into action the next time I would go over for a visit. I usually went over to Jerry’s house at least once a week, so it wouldn’t be long. Sure enough, the following Thursday Jerry called and invited me over for that Saturday for a cookout with him and his family. I was looking forward to it anyway, but with my plans, the next day seemed to take forever to pass.
Finally Saturday morning arrived, and I got up and jerked one off while fantasizing about Bethany, not only because I was turned on by the plans I hoped to carry out, but also because if things did work out, I didn’t want to get off too quickly. Once I was done, I quickly took a shower, and got dressed. Not sure of just what I might do later, I put a nice suit of clothes and a swimsuit with a change of clothes in a duffle bag, in my trunk. Then noticing that it was about 11 o’clock, I jumped into my car and headed to Jerry’s house.
Once I got to Jerry’s, I had barely pulled up before the door opened, and Bethany walked out with their daughter at her side. When I opened the door to get out, Jerry’s daughter ran up to me, as fast as a two year old can run, and reached up for me to pick her up, asking if I had brought her a piece of candy. For the last year, I had started carrying those little dumdum suckers with me anytime I came over, and it had gotten to be a tradition that when I came, I would give one to their daughter. Needless to say, I sometimes think that Jerry’s daughter looks forward to my visits even more that her parents do.
I gave their little girl a cherry sucker, and unwrapped it for her. She immediately stuck it into her mouth, and began to eat it. Bethany reached me about this point and gave me a big hug, causing my dick to harden. She was wearing a pair of short cut-offs and a tight tank top with no bra. Noticing the bulge in my shorts, Bethany let out a laugh, and told me that she was sorry. She hadn’t been up long and hadn’t gotten a chance yet to dress properly. I told her that she looked hot, and that I didn’t mind her wearing that all day, if she didn’t mind me admiring her.
Bethany laughed again, and said that we would see. We turned and I followed her into the house, admiring the sight of her butt, and enjoying the occasional flash of her cheeks as the bottom of her shorts would raise at times as she walked exposing them to me. We walked through the house and out the back door, where Bethany told Jerry to look at who she had found loitering around in the front yard.
Jerry turned with a large grin on his face, and told her that dressed like that, it was a miracle that all the men in the neighborhood hadn’t been out there. Then taking her into his arms, he kissed her, and reached up to grab one of her boobs. He asked me what I thought, and I told him that I felt a little like a starving man looking at a buffet that I couldn’t partake of, but that I was enjoying the sight. Jerry laughed and told her that she should dress that way more often.
Bethany looked over at me again, and again looked down at my crotch which was definitely rising to the occasion, and said that she guessed she would just stay in that outfit for the rest of the day then, since both of us liked it so much. Then she told Jerry to keep an eye on their daughter while she went in and got the condiments and chips ready for when the burgers would be done. Jerry and I sat down on a couple of lawn chairs, and watched Bethany walk away as their daughter crawled up into my lap. I told Jerry that he was a lucky man, and he smiled over at me and agreed.
As the hamburgers continued to cook, we talked and I brought the conversation around to Jerry’s new pool table. I asked him how he was liking it, and whether he had managed yet to get a ball to go into a pocket. Jerry harrumphed, and informed me that he had always been good at pool. I looked at him like I didn’t know if I believed him, and said we would have to test that out sometime. Jerry laughed, and told me that we could play a few games after we ate.
About that time, Bethany came out and started setting food onto a table they had outside, and Jerry put cheese on the finishing burgers, then took them off of the grill and we all sat down to eat. There are few things that I enjoy more than a cooked out hamburger, and the company just made it even better.
After we had eaten, Jerry and I helped Bethany take everything inside, and throw away the garbage. Then Jerry told Bethany that we would be in their game room as he was going to educate me in the manly art of pool. Bethany laughed, and I scoffed saying, “manly?” Jerry just grinned and told me that I would find out, then kissing Bethany of her lips, he turned and led me to their game room.
We played two or three games with him beating me twice and me winning once. I told him that we aught to make it more interesting and bet five dollars on the next game Jerry said that would be fun and looked in his wallet to pull out a five. I told him that I didn’t have any cash so we could just play and then settle up later. Jerry seemed fine with that, and racked up the balls, telling me that I could break.
I broke and interestingly, every time I pocketed a ball, another one was sitting in the perfect place for me to pocket it as well. I ended up clearing the table in one turn and grinned over at Jerry, teasing him that he had been hustled. Jerry scoffed and said that it was just luck, and I told him that was exactly what a hustle would look like.
Jerry started to pull out his five again, but I just waived it off and said, how about we just make it double or nothing. Jerry said that sounded fine, and I racked it up this time. Jerry broke and after each of had about five turns he finally won.
We bet another five dollars and I won once again then went double or nothing and I won again. I told him that I would just make a mark to keep up with our wins and for the next while I won each time. After about an hour and a half, Bethany came in and watched us play a couple games. I won each of them and made my mark at which time Bethany asked what the mark was about. I told her that we had made a bet of five dollars and were playing double or nothing to give Jerry the chance to win it back. Bethany looked at the marks and asked if she was understanding that each if the marks was representing the bet doubling.
I told her that was correct, and she asked me how many games I had won without a loss, I counted it up and told her sixteen. Bethany got a concerned look on her face and Jerry asked her what was wrong. I knew that she had figured out something that Jerry was still blissfully unaware of. Bethany asked Jerry what he was thinking. Jerry said, ”what? 16x5 is just $80.” Bethany told him that was true, but $5 doubled 16 times is getting pretty close to $100k.
Jerry didn’t believe her and Bethany pulled out a calculator and figured it up, showing Jerry that he was $81,920 behind. Jerry looked over at me, and I acted like I was surprised and told him that I knew it was more than just the $5x16 but that I hadn’t realized it had gotten that high.
Jerry looked kind of sick. Bethany asked him how they were going to pay that. Jerry said that all he had to do was beat me once, and Bethany reminded him that he hadn’t beaten me in sixteen games. I knew that Jerry wasn’t the kind to welch on a bet, and told him so, then offered him a way out that wouldn’t bruise his pride.
I told Jerry, “this has accidentally gotten out of hand. I would offer to just let it go, but I know that if I did, you would feel belittled. The same would be true if I lost to you on purpose.” I told him that if it was alright with him and Bethany, since I didn’t really want to take his money anyway, how about if I bet what he owed against the privilege of using it to purchase something from him that I would value much more.
Jerry looked over at Bethany and then back at me and asked me what I meant. I told him that basically we would play another game, and if he won, then he would owe nothing since I was putting up the entire amount in the bet. If he lost then he would allow me to use what he owed me to purchase something from him, so that either way, what he owed would be canceled. I told him though that I would of course be doing my best to win. Jerry asked me what it was that I wanted to purchase with the $82k if I won. I told Jerry that if he and Bethany agreed to it, what I wanted to purchase was one night of doing anything I wanted with Bethany.
Jerry and Bethany exchanged glances, and Bethany asked, “just to be clear, when you say anything you want…?” I told Bethany that I was talking about anything, but primarily her spending the night sharing my bed. Jerry kind of let out a short nervous laugh, and asked Bethany what she thought. He told her that he would pay the $82k if she wanted or that maybe he would win the next game.
I told Jerry and Bethany, that if this would mess with their marriage, or with our friendship, I would rescind the offer since I didn’t want that, and would figure out something else. Bethany said that she didn’t think it would have that effect. Then she told Jerry that if he wanted to play that last game, she was willing. Jerry thought about it for a minute, and told me that he guessed he would do it, but that he wanted to break.
I racked up the balls, and Bethany said that she was going to stay and watch this one. She jokingly said that she had never considered her pussy to be worth $82K. I told her that when you considered that I was first putting up the $82K for the chance to purchase her for a night if I won, it could be argued that just one night of her pussy was actually worth $160K. Bethany lightly slugged Jerry on the arm, and asked him if he heard that. She told him that her pussy was the most valuable thing they owned.
During this conversation, I had racked up the balls, and Jerry picked up his cue and broke. Three balls went in, one solid and two stripes. As I looked at the position of the balls I could see immediately that the solids were in the best positions to be pocketed, but Jerry, looking at the fact that two stripes had gone in, automatically pocketed another stripe making the stripes his and giving me the solids. This by the way is the main reason I had been beating Jerry so consistently. He doesn’t really strategize.
Jerry grinned at me and told me that it was three to one, and walked over and pocketed another telling me “four to one.” Bethany jumped up and down with excitement and kissed him, telling him, “you go, babe.” She looked over at me, and told me that she had never realized what a rush it was, being the stake on one side of a bet. I laughed, and told her that I was going to be trying my best if I got the chance, so I hoped she wouldn’t be too disappointed if they lost.
Bethany said, “no worries about that,” and smacked Jerry on the butt as he lined up for his fifth ball. It was going to be very close and would have to just whisper past one of my balls to go in. He hit it softly, and as it drew even with my 2 ball, it slightly bumped it, redirecting his ball into the wall. Bethany told Jerry not to worry, they were still up four to one.
From where the cue ball had come to rest, my 2 ball was still in a good position, so I tapped it in rolling the cue ball around to line up with my 7. I walked over and pocketed the 7 giving just enough english to the cue ball so that it stopped in place after hitting the 7, setting it up for the 1 ball. I could see where if the cue ball continued to roll at the angle it would ricochet off the 1 it would set me up for the 3, so I hit the cue ball softly but toward the top so that it would roll that little extra, and sure enough found myself pocketing the 1 and set up for the 3.
I smiled over at Jerry and told him four to four. I noticed that Bethany was starting to look a little flushed, not in an angry way, but rather getting a little turned on, if I wasn’t wrong. She looked over at Jerry, and told him not to worry, it would be his turn again soon. Jerry studied the table and told her that he wasn’t sure, my balls seemed to be in good spots. I moved around and pocketed the 3 ball, leaving only my 5 and 6 balls on the table since my 4 ball had been pocketed on the break.
I looked at the table, and could see that if I pocketed the 7 first, I could set myself up for the 6 which would put me right across from the 8 ball with nothing blocking it from the side pocket. I moved over and pocketed the 7 into the corner pocket, ricocheting the cue ball off the bumper and rolling it toward the middle of the table where the 6 ball was just off center to be pocketed into the right hand side pocket and the 8 ball was just across from it in front of the other side pocket.
I looked over and noticed that Bethany’s eyes were kind of big and that her flush had deepened. Her breathing also seemed to be heavier. She had sat down a couple minutes earlier, and I noticed that she squirmed a little and wondered if her panties might not be getting a little wet. I didn’t really think that she wanted me to win, but at the same time, the thought that I might be about to, was definitely turning her on.
Jerry was starting to look concerned, his eyes moving from the balls on the table, to Bethany, then to me, and back to the table. I stood behind the cue ball pointing my stick at the 6 and leaned over to aim my cue stick through the cue ball to the point where the 6 would be knocked into the side pocket and softly tapped the ball, rolling it toward the 6. Then I stood and said, 8 ball, side pocket.
As I moved past Jerry to go to the other side of the table, I happened to notice something out of the corner of my eye that had gone unnoticed up to that point. Jerry’s face, and eyes, looked concerned, and more than a little stressed. In the front of his shorts, however, there was a tent forming indicating that Bethany wasn’t the only one who was finding the situation, although unwanted, more than a little stimulating.
I had to be careful, because at the angle I would be hitting the 8 ball at, the cue would be rolling toward the corner pocket when it bumped off of it. I thought briefly of whether to hit it harder, giving it english to pull it away, but then figured that if I did that, it might possibly ricochet off bumpers and accidentally scratch. I decided to just very softly try to bump the 8 ball in without giving it enough energy to make it to the corner.
The table at this point had both Jerry and Bethany’s undivided attention. They almost seemed to be holding their breath. I was more than a little nervous myself, since the success of my whole plan hinged on this one shot. I doubted I would ever be able to get Jerry to this position again. I lined up behind the cue ball and tapped it softly toward the 8 ball.
As soon as I hit it, I knew that I had tapped the cue ball harder than I had planned. It rolled forward and bumped the 8 ball into the side pocket, but then it continued to roll toward the corner. Jerry and Bethany froze in place, as did I, all of our eyes locked on, and following the cue ball as it continued toward the corner pocket. It rolled, gradually slowing as it approached the corner pocket and just before it went in, the cue ball made contact with the corner of the bumper and stopped just inside the corner opening, at the lip of the pocket.
Complete silence. That’s what was heard for about five seconds after the ball stopped, then the first sound I heard was the air being expelled from my own lungs. I hadn’t even been aware that I was holding it in until that moment. Jerry and Bethany looked wide eyed from the cue ball and over to me. I let out a nervous laugh, and said, “I honestly thought I had lost that one.”
Jerry and Bethany looked at each other. Jerry looked like he was more than a little afraid that he was in big trouble. Bethany stood up, and walked over to him, told him not to worry, and reminded him that she had agreed to this too. She hugged him, then Bethany turned her eyes back to me, and said, “well, a bet is a bet. What night are you wanting me?”
I looked down at my watch, it was only about four o’clock, and said, “how about tonight.” Bethany looked over at Jerry and asked him if he would be alright watching their daughter for the night. Jerry told her that he would just let their daughter sleep in their bed that night, since Bethany wouldn’t be there. Bethany told me to let her go and pack and she would be right back. I told her to pack a bikini and a nice dress. Bethany looked back at me for a second before saying ok, and leaving the game room.
Jerry walked over to me, and I looked at him and asked, will this effect our friendship. He said no, as a matter of fact he had kind of had some fantasies about Bethany doing something like this, but had never actually thought it would happen. Jerry told me to make sure to tell him about everything, and I told him that I could do better than that. He asked what I meant, and I told him that if I went home, I had security cameras hidden in each room of my house that I could turn on and video everything. If not, I would try to record it with my phone and would let him watch it the next week.
Jerry seemed excited about this, but about that time Bethany returned and I told Jerry that I would bring her back sometime the next day. Bethany told Jerry goodnight and kissed him bye, and we turned and left.
Once we left, Bethany asked me why I had wanted her to bring the bikini, and dress. I told her that I had wanted her for as long as I had known her, and that since this was likely my only chance, I didn’t just want to have sex with her, I also wanted to take her out. There is a hotel in the city that has a high end restaurant as well as a pool, and I was going to get us a room so that we could enjoy the pool and later eat supper in the restaurant.
When we pulled up, Bethany looked at the hotel and then over at me and told me that she had heard of this place. She heard that the rooms could cost almost $1,000 a night. I told her that was true, but considering I had already paid $160,000 for her company for the night, what was another thousand? Bethany smirked and said that I made her sound like a high end prostitute. I told her, that if so, she was about as high end as it got. But that I figured she was well worth it.
We went in and I booked us a room and while at the front counter arranged for a dinner reservation for eight that night. We had almost three hours before supper, so we decided to go swimming.
I parked the car, and got Bethany's luggage, as well as my own suit and duffle bag, and carried it up to the room. Once in the room, Bethany pealed off her shirt and with no bra I got to see her bare breast for the first time. They looked every bit as good as I had imagined they would having seen the shape of them through her shirt all day. Then she pulled her shorts and panties down exposing her perfectly shaved pussy to my sight.
I had been pulling out a swimsuit to put on, but when I saw Bethany completely naked, I paused and pulled her toward me. She smiled as she looked up into my eyes, which were feasting themselves on the sight of her perfect body and asked if I liked what I saw. I told her that she had no idea how much I liked it. I told her that I had wanted to see her like this for years, and that she had just put all my fantasies to shame.
I pulled Bethany’s naked body close and bent down to kiss her on the lips. My hands moved up to cup her perfect breast as Bethany pressed herself closer against me. I picked Bethany up into my arms and carried her over to the bed, laid her down, and as I looked at her beautiful body, I stripped off my shirt, shorts, and then my underwear. As I pushed Bethany’s legs apart, she laughed and said that she thought we were going swimming.
I told her that we still were, but that having seen her like this, I couldn’t wait anymore. I knelt down before her spread legs and drank in the sight of her smooth, hairless pussy, before bending my head forward a few more inches, and tasting it for the first time. Bethany was delicious. I looked up to see her eyes watching me closely as I ran my tongue across the lips of her vagina. Then after a couple flicks of my tongue across her clit, I thrust it into the opening of her slit, to taste her juices.
I opened my mouth, sealing Bethany’s pussy area as I continued to thrust my tongue into the pussy of my best friend’s wife. Bethany moaned and closed her eyes as she leaned her head back and just enjoyed the sensations of my tongue thrusting into her. I pulled away for a couple seconds and as Bethany looked up, I grabbed my phone and told her that she was the hottest woman I had ever seen. Then I told her that I wanted to get some pictures of her to remember this day by. Bethany smiled and said ok, but not to show them to anyone.
I took several pictures of Bethany laid back with her legs spread wide and her pussy open. Then I switched the camera to video as I bent forward once more to place my head between her thighs and began to eat her vagina. I once again thrust my tongue deeply in and out of her channel like my tongue was a small dick. After a minute of this I pulled my tongue out of her, and began to lick the outer lips of Bethany's pussy, before using my lips to pull and suck them into my mouth. I moved upward and began to flick and drum Bethany’s clit with my tongue as I moved the phone in my hand to record first my tongue eating my friend's wife, then panning upward to record her body and then her face as I ate her cunt.
Bethany started to breath hard, and I could feel her body start to quiver as I continued to drum her clit with my tongue and then pulling on it with my lips as I sucked it into my mouth, playing the little of it that reached past my lips with my tongue. I moved the camera back down to get a close up of Bethany’s pussy as I pushed a couple fingers into her and began pressing on her g-spot as I continued to suck and run my tongue over her clit. Suddenly Bethany gasped and reached down, pulling my head hard against her crotch as her whole body spasmed in orgasm.
It goes without saying that at this point, I was rock hard. I stood up and ran the camera up Bethany’s body, recording the beautiful sight of her laying there with her legs still spread wide and then up to her face, which was flushed in a post orgasmic glow. Bethany looked down, seeing my hard dick and said that it was her turn now. As I videoed everything, she sat up and moved forward, reaching around to grasp my butt as she sucked my penis into her mouth.
It was so hot, seeing and videoing my cock disappearing into the mouth of Jerry’s wife. I had promised Jerry that I would let him see the videos, so I sat the phone down in a position where it could capture everything. Then I could began to relax and enjoy the sensations of Bethany sucking my cock.
After several minutes of Bethany continuing to suck my dick in and out of her mouth, the pressure built up to a point where I couldn’t hold it back any longer. I looked down at Bethany’s beautiful face, I saw her eyes watching the pleasure play across my face that her mouth was providing me. I told her that I couldn’t hold it anymore and that I was about to get off.
Instead of pulling away from my dick like I expected her to, Bethany increased the tempo of her lips and tongue pumping my cock. Finally, I had held off as long as I could. Without thinking, I reached forward and grabbed Bethany’s head and exploded, filling her mouth with my cum.
As Bethany pulled away, releasing my dick from her mouth, she opened her mouth showing me her tongue covered with my seed as well as all the sperm that was pooled in her mouth. Then Bethany closed her mouth and swallowed, opening it once again to show me that her mouth was empty. She smiled at me and said that she liked that, and that she might just have to convince me to occasionally let her have a taste from now on.
I told Bethany that it wouldn’t take much convincing, and that she could suck my dick anytime she wished. She laughed and said, let’s go swimming. We each put on our swimsuits and grabbed towels before walking out to the pool. The bikini Bethany was wearing was a thong, and I believe every man we passed, and more than a few women, turned to get a look at her ass as we passed them.
Once we got to the pool, I took both if our towels to a couple of lounge chairs as Bethany dived in. I immediately followed her example and as I came up, found myself face to face with Bethany. The water was shoulder height on me, so with Bethany being only 5’1”, it was over her head. She put her arms around my neck and wrapped her legs around my waist to keep herself head above water without having to constantly swim. I reached down and cupped my hands under her ass enjoying the feel of her in my hands.
Bethany told me that she hadn’t known what to think at first, but that she was glad that I had won her for the night. She said that it was a lot like being single again, and where she loved Jerry and their daughter, she had forgotten how exciting dating could be, and was enjoying having this experience.
I told her that I was glad she felt that way, because I had actually planned out the whole thing the previous week, before they had invited me to come for the cookout. Bethany looked at me and said, “seriously?” I told her, “seriously.” I told her then that I had wanted to fuck her since before Jerry had married her. Since he was my best friend, I wasn't willing to try to get his wife to cheat on him, so the only way I figured I would ever get to fuck Bethany was to find a way to trick Jerry into a position where he would agree to it.
Bethany asked me what I would have done if Jerry had refused. I told her that I would have backed off, since I wouldn’t have risked loosing her and Jerry’s friendship over it. Bethany asked me what about the money Jerry had owed me. I told her that I would have found a way to loose it back to him, and that I guess I would have just languished over her from a distance.
Bethany laughed, and leaned in giving me a long kiss on the lips. I opened my mouth, and pushed my tongue through her lips, to entwine it with hers, as I moved one of my hands from her ass, to cup her bikini clad pussy. We kissed and made out for quite a while until it was time to go back to the room to get ready for supper.
We changed clothes, went and ate a really good steak dinner, before returning to the hotel room for the night. Once we got back to the room, I pulled Bethany to me, and bent down to kiss her soft lips once again. I reached behind Bethany, and with one hand unbuttoned the back of her dress, dropped it to the floor, and leaning her back, I picked her up into my arms, and carried her to the bed.
As I laid Bethany onto the bed, I stood up and drank in the sight of her dressed only in her lingerie, as I pulled off my own shirt and dropped my pants. As I stepped out of my pants, which were puddled around my ankles, I told Bethany that she had no idea how long, and how badly I had been wanting this. Then I laid down in the bed beside her and took Bethany into my arms as our lips once again came together.
As Bethany laid across my left arm, my right hand moved behind her, unclasping her bra, and freeing her breast. I moved my hand to the front and squeezed her left breast as my fingers played with her long, extended nipple. I began to kiss her neck, then down her throat, and across her chest, until my lips arrived at her nipple. I flicked my tongue across it, enjoying the texture and feel of her nipple on my tongue, before closing my lips around it and sucking it into my mouth.
Bethany sighed contentedly, as I sucked and licked at the nipple of the breast that was still being held in my hand. As I continued to stimulate her nipple, I moved my hand down across Bethany’s waist and then her hip to cup her perfect ass. I reached up a few inches, grasping the top of her panties, and pulled them down her legs. Once I got them down to her knees, I couldn’t reach far enough, and Bethany pulled up her knee to help me pull her panties past her foot.
Once one of her legs was free of the panties, I pulled down my own underwear freeing my turgid organ, and pulling Bethany’s leg up to rest on my hip, I rubbed the lips of her pussy with my swollen dick. Bethany let out a quiet moan as I rubbed my penis back and forth across her vaginal opening. I raised my head back up from sucking on her nipple and kissed Bethany deeply as I pushed my cock deep into the pussy of my best friend’s wife.
Bethany gasped as I let out a groan of pure pleasure at the sensation of my cock penetrating her. She was so small, and even though she had a child, she was unbelievably tight. The feeling of sliding into the wet heat of Bethany’s pussy was so exquisite, that it was everything that I could do not to explode into her right then and there.
I let myself settle into her, and after a few seconds, slowly withdrew until just the head of my dick remained inside Bethany’s passage. Then I once again pushed slowly into her until our pelvises rested against each other. I pulled out and pushed into her again, and then again, gradually building up the speed of my thrust.
Bethany began to squeal loudly as I pounded my cock into her pussy faster and faster. You could hear the wet sound of my dick sliding into her and the sound of our pelvises slapping as we came together. I was so glad that Bethany had sucked me off before supper because it was allowing me to enjoy this first time with her for a longer period.
The sensations were such that coupled with the taboo nature of the fact that she was my friend’s wife, I was already having to fight the urge to get off. If Bethany had not already gotten me off a couple hours earlier, our first time fucking would have only lasted a moment. As I held myself over her, I reached down with one hand and lubricating my thumb with Bethany’s juices, that were flowing out of her around my cock, I began to rub it across her clit as I continued to thrust into her pussy.
At this, Bethany began to wail as her body stiffened. I could feel the walls of her vagina clench tighter around my dick as I pushed in and out of her channel. Suddenly, Bethany screamed as her body spasmed, sending me into my own orgasm. I shoved as deeply into Bethany as I could go, and exploded, filling her vagina with my sperm, as I collapsed onto her.
We laid there still for a moment, enjoying the high of having just gotten off, and the feeling of each others torso pressed against our own. I gently kissed Bethany’s lips, and she returned the kiss. I kissed the side of her neck, as Bethany asked if she had been worth the $160k. I told her that fucking her would have been a bargain at twice that price.
Bethany said that she hoped Jerry wouldn’t mind this too much, and I told her that actually, Jerry said that he had fantasized about this. He had also made me promise to tell him all about it, and that I had promised to show him a video of me fucking her. Bethany seemed surprised at this, and said, “really?” I assured her that I was telling the truth.
Bethany looked over and not seeing my phone anywhere, asked me where the phone was. I told her that it was still in my pants. I was too excited about finally fucking her, to remember to video it. She smiled and said that she guessed that meant we needed to do it again so that there would be a video. I told her not to worry, I planned on this just being the first of several since the night was young.
We didn’t get much sleep at all that night. We skipped breakfast in the morning, and I called the front desk and got us a late check out. By the time we got dressed around 11:30 to check out at noon, Bethany’s pussy and anus were both swollen and my dick had a dull, but pleasant, ache in it.
As I drove Bethany home, she told me that she was going to talk to Jerry and see if maybe he would be willing to let us do this once every month or so. I asked her if she thought he might go for that, and she said that she was planning to make Jerry’s sex life so amazing for the next few weeks, that he would probably be begging her to do this again.
As we pulled into Jerry’s driveway, I leaned over and gave his wife one more passionate kiss, running my hand in between her legs to get one last feel of her smooth pussy, before she got out of my car, and returned to her husband and child.