My friend and her husband
I've never had a real one lesbian tendencies, but I have to admit that I get turned on by a beautiful woman or by the thought of being with a woman. I once enjoyed a threesome with my husband and a girl. I can say that I was very pleasantly surprised when my friend took me to bed and I enjoyed lesbian lust just that one time.
She was my friend from college, I met her there and we hadn't seen each other for years, until we found each other on Facebook and agreed to meet somewhere for lunch. We became so friendly that our frequent lunches together turned into evenings out. Since she lived in the city center, it often happened that I stayed at her place to sleep. I got to know her husband well and she met my husband on several occasions. I often went to her place and there we got ready to go out. We sat and talked, drank wine, sometimes just the two of us, sometimes her husband also sat in our company, but we always went out without him. We established a great friendship and I knew that her husband had a crush on me and was looking for me from the first moment we met. We kind of flirted, or we would kiss on the mouth to say hello or goodnight. The kisses used to be long and slow, especially the goodnight ones after we got back from going out.
I enjoyed the company of my friend and her husband too much and sitting at their house and as time went by we stayed more and more sitting at home and socializing with a glass of good wine rather than going out somewhere. On several occasions her husband would sit with us and the three of us would talk late into the night. I used to sit on his knee and believe me, I was excited by the feeling when it would start to rise and show through his pants while we were flirting. That night, when we were getting ready to go to bed for sleep, I was still sitting on his knee and turned to kiss him good night, but the good night kiss turned into a passionate kiss. My friend laughingly said she didn't know what to do with us sometimes and then ignored us. I didn't realize at that moment that she was jealous, but not because I kissed her husband, but because I didn't kiss her!
From the beginning, I hadn't noticed the way she would hold my hand, touch me, or at night when she would cling to me while we were watching Sex and the City. It was an indication that her husband would not sit with us and arrange to go out somewhere with a friend. Since that night when I sat on his knee, our kisses have been much more intimate. When I went to them or when I left, we would kiss with open lips better than mouth to mouth as we used to greet each other before. I enjoyed being with him and looked forward to all our kisses. That night before he left he leaned on the sofa and kissed his wife and then turned to me as I sat next to her and kissed me too. His breath smelled of beer and I wondered if he had been out watching a football game with his friends before. At one point, it came as a shock when I felt his tongue in my mouth. You could taste the beer, but it was so hot and passionate that I could kiss him like that for hours, until his wife said "come on, that's enough" and he left.
"He really loves you" she said, to which I smiled and replied "he is a wonderful man" but she turned her attention to me and started stroking my leg. "I love you too" she said "I know honey" I replied taking her hand thinking she meant friendly love as I did but she came closer to me and said "I don't mean friendly love ". As I realized what she said, she stroked my cheek with her other hand and moved my hair away from my face, and I moved her hand away. "What do you mean," I asked her?
"I'll show you," she said and leaned in to kiss me. I moved closer to her and enjoyed a similar kiss to the one I had with her husband, only this one was slower, softer and gentler, her tongue was thinner and smelled of wine instead of beer. The effect was the same and I was excited and on fire. "Have you ever been with a woman?" he asked me, "in the true sense of the word, have you been with a woman?" “No, really", I said and before I could explain to her about the threesome I had with my husband and a girl, she pulled me by the hand towards the bedroom.
I then had the most peaceful and pleasant experience I've ever had in the bedroom and it was far better than any fast and rough sex I'd had in the last year of swinging. He slowly began to undress me, until he had removed every piece of clothing from me. I was completely naked and she gently sat me on the bed. She started undressing in front of me, she had a beautiful figure and a well maintained body. She is thinner than me, with less pronounced curves, with nice firm breasts and a tight stomach.
He laid me down on the bed and disappeared between my legs. I was shivering with pleasure at all the things she was doing to me with her wet and juicy tongue. I have to admit that I had never dreamed of such a thing, but I was enjoying the powerful orgasm so much that it almost knocked me out of my mind before she even got on top of me. She stroked me slowly on every part of my body as I lay unable to move and it felt like I was floating on clouds. I barely mustered up the energy and started sliding my fingers up and down her wet cunt, then I put my finger inside and gently massaged her clitoris with the others. I may not have had experience with women, but I did to her what I wanted men to do to me. I enjoyed watching her cum, my fingers were inside her and I kissed her gently as her body shook with a powerful orgasm. Then we kissed for a long time and caressed completely naked under the covers.
After a while she fell asleep and I retreated to one side of their double bed. As I was lying down I heard a sound and realized that the front door was opening. Imagine, I was lying naked on his side of the bed, in his bed, with his wife, when I heard him coming up the stairs. I started to panic, my heart was pounding, but I remained lying naked and covered by the sheet. It was obvious he was drunk by the way he took his clothes off, struggling with his pants and almost falling to the ground as he took them off. Then he got on the bed completely naked and lay down next to me. At first he must have thought I was his wife, until I started running my hand down his arm, up his shoulder over his chest and his neck and turned his face towards me, holding his cheek. In the dim light I could see the look on his face when he realized it was me and not his wife. I put my leg on top of his and I could feel his soft cock, but as I smiled at him and slid my leg down his crotch I started to feel his erection. Our lips met again, we kissed as passionately as if we had been doing it for weeks, his tongue was in my mouth again like we had done a few hours before, but this time it was much more energetic. I rubbed my leg against his groin and his hard cock resisted. His eyes were asking why I was there, but his cock didn't care. His hands were where they always wanted to be, on my legs as his cock touched my already wet cunt. Then he reached my thighs and gently and carefully squeezed my ass, the ass he had wanted and measured since the first day he saw it, then around the waist and gently up to the shoulder. I put my hand on his stomach. Before his hand reached its final destination and found its rightful place, the place it had longed to be from the first sight, I climbed on top of it.
I wanted him to see my breasts in all their glory and best shape, the tits I'm sure he's longed for. I folded my legs in my knees and sat on top of him and started rubbing my clit against his hard cock. My pussy, which was still warm from his wife's tongue, was ready for him and while I was rubbing it against his cock, he took the cock in his hands and brought it to the place I was keeping for him. Now we've reached the point of fucking, while his naked wife lies contentedly next to us.
His cock went deep inside me and started to jerk me up, I leaned back to enjoy the full length of his hard cock and also let him see my shaking tits, just like waves from the morning surf hitting the beach . I came while he was inside me and when I went down on him I realized that he hadn't come yet. He grabbed me by the waist and without taking the cock out of me, he laid me on my back, came on top of me and fucked me until he cum...
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