My [M] friend's wife stay at my place | 2016

New at gonewildstories, and my story may sound only mildly wild. I am trying to chronicle it for myself and thought of posting here. I will update it as quick as possible, I hope it interests someone with similar experience

Update 3 in the comments. I will repost all in one if possible. I am on trip which brought back some memories, glad people enjoyed the read

I wrote some more, new post as update 4.

It had been a week or two since Anika had come for her internship/ training course in the city where I lived. She had married my friend Manish couple years ago in a lavish ceremony back in our home country. This was a big opportunity for her, studying and gaining work experience in the West in such big city. Being one of the metropolis and that too in a foreign country I had naturally offered her to stay at my place. The rents otherwise were quite high and finding a place for one person for 4 month stay would be difficult. I lived in a studio apartment, having recently finished my Master's and into my first job. The studio could barely accommodate the one bed, a working desk and couple of chairs while leaving some space to cook in the kitchenette. It feels worse than meager now, but having my own place was bit of luxury back then. I don't think I had given consideration to practical issues of sharing a small space with a woman.

Anika was 26, a year older to me, slender build, a beautiful smile and very friendly personality [someone like this, only the girl in picture is bit darker complexion that Anika: http://i.imgur.com/zRGrSdW.jpg http://i.imgur.com/2EX8bIQ.jpg ]. I had not known her for too long as I had been out of my country for 2-3 years by then. She had dated my friend briefly before they had tied the knot. I had met her during their marriage which I had attended and short vacations back to home. I had communicated with her for last few weeks, guiding about the visa process and general information regarding the travel etc. My help had put her as well as my friend at ease about her stay away in a foreign land. So once Anika arrived we seemed to click like good friends, with a instant rapport. I had someone to cook and share my meal with and she had a friendly face in new town. i took her around the city during first two weeks, some sightseeing and so on.

Some of the arrangements took bit of getting used to. Like, I would step out into the hallway when she had to change, as there was only 1 room. I had offered her a place to stay but the sleeping arrangements were not thought out well. The first two nights I slept on the floor, on a old sleeping bag but that was never comfortable. In mid-july, in an uncharacteristically hot summer, the one table fan I had in the room was not sufficient for the person sleeping on the floor. 3rd night Anika offered to sleep on the floor which I declined. I did tell her I will go get another fan on the weekend or maybe even get an AC soon, although I had no intention to invest in new AC then.

"Well.. We can share the bed, it's big enough. Until you get the fan" Anika said.

I knew that was an option but I was not the one to suggest it. I agreed as it wasn't big deal for me. I knew my boundaries; Anika was friend’s wife, a nice friend herself. I remember grabbing my pillow and hopping in the bed. The first couple nights everything was ok, barring maybe me having to hide morning wood as I got out of the bed. It wasnt such a big deal as I left for work early and Anika used to be home till late as her training was supposed to start the next week

Bit of trouble started on saturday morning. I woke up with the same sensation between my legs; only difference was Anika was next to me waking up as well. She had her back towards me, I could still smell her hair from that morning.. She wore some casual top and the thin cotton pajamas and her curvy tush was right in front of my hard-on, only a few inches away. I tried to hide my erection, my hand going down to the front of my shorts, maybe I brushed her backside as I reached down... Anika turned around and the look on her face as her eyes moved downwards made me wish I had never taken up offer to share bed.

I tried to hide it in vain and that amused her even more, she wasn't pissed just chuckling. I could only say sorry as i got off and went to the bathroom. It became of sort of running joke for Anika and she even said during the day "dont worry if nature takes over Yash, it will be our little secret".

"I dont think my friend, your husband, will appreciate it, so please keep it a secret" I also tried to laugh off the matter. i had apologized to her already a few times that morning and I could tell she was chill about it..

The day went by alright, as far I remember, we went out to a music festival in the park and then Anika video-chatted with her husband. I overheard her recounting the touristy stuff she had done the whole week in US and I was glad she left out the part of changes in sleeping arrangement. At one point my friend did ask his wife how we are doing with adjusting in the room, but Anika changed the topic rather than directly answering. She did tell him about our plans of going out to a club later in the evening; there was no reason for him to deny her local nightlife.

Anika wore a short dress which came to her knees. The neckline was ample, giving hints of her cleavage. I had never seen my friend’s wife like this, and I could appreciate her body in that form fitting dress. We danced the night and drank quite a bit that night. To my surprise she had good capacity as far it comes to drinking, we were both buzzed but not drunk. On the train ride back to home, I remember her sliding up close to me as she fell asleep. I put an arm around her, and for anyone watching it would have been a normal couple on a night out. I was quite tired by the time we walked home around 2 am. I ended up changing clothes in the room while Anika was around, the drinks, the buzz taking away any inhibition/ caution I had shown earlier in front of my friend’s wife. Anika didn’t seem to mind, and even asked me to unzip her dress before she headed to the bathroom to change. I was too tired to walk out of the studio and wait in the hallway like I had done the whole week.

I got myself in the bed after positioning the fan like the way I liked. The bed was full size, so sufficient for 2 people and we would usually lay at the sides/corners leaving some space between us in the bed. Whether it was the drinks, or just the small things that happened over the day I ended up lying in middle of the bed. Anika had changed into her pjs as she came out of the bathroom. My eyes could now see the outline of her curves under the dress, her breasts firm and a small but handy ass. I felt myself stiffening just at the sight and the thought of her sleeping next to me. Anika hopped onto the bed, she had to lie very close to me, our hands and legs brushing. Those touches send my cock into attention and I was glad it was dark in the room and Anika couldn’t see my hard-on.

I decided to move to the side of bed and was surprised when Anika slid in as well.

“Thanks, you were hogging the bed, there wasn’t any space on my side” she said casually as we laid next to each other our bodies still in contact.

I turned on my side, facing Anika, careful to not let the throbbing erection touch my friend’s wife! I could see Anika’s chest heaving up and down as she lay there on her back, her small but firm tits just half feet away from me. How could my friend let his beautiful wife share a room with another guy? Well he trusted me, rather trusted us, for sure and to be fair he never knew we were sharing a bed.

“Did you like the place” I asked placing my hand between our bodies. I knew she did, she had to yell in my ear on the dance floor so loud was the din. The DJ was indeed good and I remembered how close we had to be to talk on the floor.

“I loved it, far better crowd than we see back at home. Did my presence stop you from having any lady luck?” Anika asked me with mischief in her eyes. She had seen me flirting with some girl at the bar.

“No worries, I took the number and told her I am here with just a friend” I replied. “Although the girl didn’t believe me” I added with a smile.

Anika just smiled back. Well we were more than friends, that much was apparent by now.

“Ok. Good night then friend” she said and rolled on her side, her back towards me.

Updates 2 and 3 are below in comments. Sorry for the long read.