{f}un with {m}y friends husband, with her approval | 2016

I am friends with a married couple, more so with the wife than the husband. Karina is shorter than I am, with a curvy but solid body. I've often started at her ass and wondered how it would feel, and I knew my small hands could never squeeze all of it and once. Her defining traits are her confidence, her sultry voice, and long curly hair that reached her ass and always smelled like coconut shampoo.

Her husband Dave is quite tall and slender. I have a particular fondness for slim men but since he is my friends husband I eyed him but never tried flirting. We had hung out in group situations and we got along well but I never thought anything would come of it.

One day Karina, our mutual friend Chris, and myself are hanging out and talking. After a bowl Karina says she had a dream of a threesome involving me, and if it were to ever happen in real life I would be the person she wanted. I was flattered and my mind started racing. I told her we would have to make it happen.

A few days later a group of us are at Karina and Daves house having a bonfire and drinking some wine. I focus on Karina most of the night but I dont flirt outright because I didnt want our other friends to feel awkward or ignored. At one point Karina turns to Dave and matter of factly tellls him that I am going to be joining them in bed. His eyebrows go up for a second but his face doesnt change as he continues looking into the fire. He softly lets out an inquisitive "oh?" and then looks over at me. We lock eyes and I cant help it, I have a huge grin on my face. Karina starts mentioning role play scenarios we could try out and gets a little lost in thought.

That was all we mentioned that night but a few weeks later we are hanging out having a few drinks, just Karina, Dave, Chris, and I. Dave is already drunk by the time Chris and I get there and is much more flirtatious. He hugs me a few times, and makes a point of pressing his waist against mine while doing so. He does pay plenty of attention to Karina though, he starts smacking her enormous ass, playing with her hair, kissing her neck. I try to tone it down a bit so Chris can still have someone to talk to. Later that night Karina tells me they have discussed having an open marriage in the past and recently decided to go through with it. She says she has been with other guys since then but Dave hasn’t been with other women. She tells me Dave wants me, and gives me his number to text him and get to know him. He gives me a lingering hug, and since I have his wifes permission I dont hesitate to grind on him a bit and take the chance to run my hands over his back and along his broad shoulders. I am such a sucker for broad shoulders. He whispers into my ear that we need to see each other some time.

I dont waste any time and text him that night. We start sending dirty texts and arrange a date to meet up a few weeks later. We meet for dinner and drinks and he tells me he doesnt want anything to happen tonight, he just wants to make sure there is compatibility between us and wants to get to know me a bit more before anything sexual happens. I felt a bit let down, but it was reasonable so I tried to keep my mind off of running my hands along his chest while licking his torso. At one point he looks me square in the eyes and asks why I agreed to meet up with him. I let out a sly smile and without breaking eye contact I say "you're cute" matter of factly. He barely supresses a grin and we start planning to meet up again.

The next weekend we go to a hotel- his place is off limits because some of Karina's family lives there and they would not approve of an open marriage, and mine is as well because I still live with my parents.

He sits on the bed and tells me he is nervous, as he still hasnt been with anyone besides Karina since getting married. He looks awkwardly up at me and then flops backward on the bed. I tell him I am nervous too and decide to just be the one who makes the first move. I lean in to kiss him and seconds after my lips press against his he is grabbing one of my legs and roughly guiding me so I am am straddling him. We make out like this for a while, exploring new territory and getting used to each others nuances. I keep my lips on his and gently swipe my tongue across his lower lip and then gently pull on it with my teeth. He lets out a little growl and flips me off of him, he is on top of me before I can register what happened and is roughly kissing me and grinding on me. I can feel him growing hard in his jeans and I gently tug the hair on the back of his head.

He lifts my shirt off of me but leaves my bra on, and I pull his shirt off. I am impressed by what I see and start feeling his arms, running my hands along his upper arms and shoulders. I stop only to squeeze. Since he is a slim guy I wasnt expecting him to have much muscle but he was very solid. He had well defined biceps that stood out as he supported himself on his arms above me. He smiled at me when I stopped rubbing his muscular arms and looked up, and started nibbling on my neck. I traced his spine and felt his shoulder blades, and knew I needed more.

I wiggled from underneath him and told him to lay down. I crawled between his legs and gripped his cock. It was average girth but longer than I was used to, it didn’t make me hesitate though. I licked lightly with my tongue relaxed from the base of his cock to his head while lightly stroking his balls with my fingertips. I licked with increasing pressure and frequency for a few minutes, never taking my eyes from his. I adjusted my hair and smiled, then took the plunge. I wrapped my lips tightly around him and moved along most of the length- he was a bit too long to take all of him in my mouth. While doing that I continued licking him, sometimes swirling around or dipping my head low enough that I could give his balls a brief lick as I brought them upward with one hand. He stopped me after a few minutes and told me he wanted to taste my pussy. I was skeptical at first, oral normally does nothing for me, but I didn’t say anything. He started off slow, gently lapping at me while rubbing my thighs. He slipped his tongue inside of me and it made me gasp, he looked up and had the most devilish look on his face. He continued looking at me as two of his fingers entered me and smiled as my face dissolved in pleasure. He went back to licking and steadily going in circles around my clit. I had a hard time keeping my legs still and started gripping the sheets. He let out a short grunt as I grabbed his head with both hands and gently held him in place, and he licked with a renewed fervor. I lost all track of time, I was in a state of bliss as I caressed his hair with one hand and gently flicked my nipples with my other hand. As things wound down a bit for me I gently tapped him out and told him it felt amazing, but I wasn’t going to orgasm from oral. He stood up and I was amazed to see his cock was slightly red and very hard. He stretched out onto the bed and rolled a condom on, gripped one side of my waist and pulled me onto him. As I was getting comfortable on him he leans me forward and whispers in a gruff voice “ride me hard”. A tingle went through my whole body when I heard him say that, turned on beyond belief. I rode him fast and hard, alternating gripping the headboard and feeling his taut stomach. He started thrusting upward and had his hands on my ass. It felt incredible but I couldn’t keep it up for long, and I slowed down and then got up for a drink of water.

I turned back to see him standing at the edge of the bed saying "come here" and he held the base of his cock with one hand, waiting expectantly. His firm stance and confidence turned me on like no other and I crawled over and presented my ass. He grabbed my hips and lifts me higher, and I lowered my upper half so my face is on the bed. He slips in slowly but after the initial thrust he is a man possessed. I have no control, and I like like it that way. I cant think at all, his frantic thrusts make me groan aloud. He pushes deeper and deeper until I cant take it anymore, I need to slow the pace down a bit. I lay back on the bed and he has a fire in his eye, he seems insatiable as he throws my right leg over his right shoulder, and I have my left leg between his legs. He has a strong grip on my leg and jackhammers into me. His desperate and hungry demeanor makes me blank out a bit, in that moment all that exists is this beast of a man that wants me. I had no idea I was moaning loudly until he leaned over me, stretching my leg, and tells me to be quiet or the people next door will hear me. He doesn’t seem too concerned about it though, because he keeps plowing at the same frantic speed, now biting my neck a little. It drove me wild and I gripped his back for dear life, leaving a few marks.

After he cums we lay panting and spread eagled, sweaty and exhausted. He knows I quit smoking, but offers me a hit of his anyway. I am so relaxed and fuzzy that I accept his offer. After a few more minutes of lying there I turn to him and gently run my fingers across his chest and abs. He turns his head and lazily smiles, and I give him a soft kiss. We start making out, slower and deeper this time. We start to lick each other’s necks and chest and it is all very slow and deliberate. He rolls a nipple around in his mouth and gently starts fingering me. I turn to I can get on top of him and we make out using lots of tongue as I grind on his hardening cock. He laughs a little and asks if I want to go for another round.

We are gentle but intense in missionary for a while. I have my legs wrapped around him and my arms locked around his back as he goes as deep as he can. I start to rub him everywhere my hands can reach and kiss his ears and slowly flick my tongue across the tips of his ears. This goes on for quite a while before he tells me he isn’t going to be able to cum again, but he asks if I want to. And of course I do. I tell him I want to be spanked first though. He rolls me over grabs both of my wrists with one hand and holds them against my lower back. He starts off with one cheek, lightly slapping it. He moves onto the other after a few squeezes. I start to wriggle and squirm at the slow buildup and he delivers a sharp smack that makes me groan out loud. He pushes my wrists more firmly against my back and delivers a quick series of blows that leave me breathless. I'm wriggling more at this point, and moving my legs around the bed. He delivers a few hard and firm slaps that make me ache to start touching my pussy. He releases my wrists and starts kneading my ass with both hands, pulling my cheeks apart for a second to take a peek. He gives me one last light slap and tells me to turn over.

He roughly fingers me as I rub my clit, this is really the only way I can orgasm with another person. He plays with my tits and nibbles my neck again. It doesn’t take long before I'm squirming like hell and begging him to go faster and pull on my nipples. I grip his arm as an intense wave of pleasure rocks my body. I feel my pussy contracting around his fingers and I let out a long moan. He lets out a deep chuckle and kisses me, and I am totally spent and fall into a content nap.

That was back around april, and I haven’t seen him since though we do send each other dirty texts and pictures occasionally. Unfortunately the threesome never happened, but it might in the future. Dave and I were planning on meeting up again, but I'm just starting to date a guy that I'm really into, so I don’t think I'm going to fuck Dave again- at least for a while. But god damn he was one of the best times I've had in bed and thinking about him has me soaking wet.

edit: this is my first story so any feedback is appreciated! let me know if theres anything I should focus on more or what I can do to improve :)