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Midnight Kiss and A Bit More

Friends Guilt

Midnight Kiss, A Friends Guilt and the Follow Up Conversation

We had a lot of conversations. Rules were set. Boundaries established. It was time to take first steps.

On New Years Eve, after making out a lot, my wife sucked off my best friend in the back seat of our car. We decided that it was only fair if she reciprocated.

My wife was really nervous. As I've mentioned before, we were both virgins when we got married. No one else had even been so intimately close between her legs.

To cover her nerves, she dressed up. Really dressed up. She wore a skintight dark cocktail dress with matching stiletto heels. She did her hair up in a fancy, curled hairstyle that I'm sure has a specific name. She wore dark lace panties and bra.

We were getting ready to leave when she stopped me. She got on her knees, unzipped my pants, and grabbed my cock. She sucked me in exactly the ways I like and I came very quickly. I was stunned.

She went to the bathroom, brushed her teeth, and came back. She put her hands on my chest, looked me in the eyes and said.

"I want you to be sure."

I was hornier than ever. Something that never happens after I cum.

We went to my friend's house and it was clear he'd put some thought into the event. His bedroom had low light and lots of candles. He was wearing a blazer. Together they looked very formal. He had some white wine set out and everyone downed a glass. A single glass. We'd all agreed that we didn't want to be too buzzed for this.

When she finished her drink, my wife reached under her dress and pulled down her panties. She handed them to my friend. He put them in his pants pocket. He still has them.

She lay on the bed, at the edge. She bent her knees so that her stilettos were digging into the bed, and she slowly spread her legs. Her pubic hair was neatly trimmed.

In a sudden fit of modesty, she grabbed a pillow and put it over her face.

He knelt between her legs and kissed and stroked her thighs until she relaxed a little. She spread her legs wider for her and he started to lick her. He knew just what to do for her. It wasn't long before she let the pillow slide off her face and she was moaning his name.

He had her put her hands between her legs and spread herself wide for him. Not long ago she'd been a nervous wreck about him seeing her pussy, now she was spreading her lips as far as she could. She screamed his name and came.

He climbed on the bed and lay beside her. They kissed passionately. She's never kissed me after I've eaten her, but now she was all over him. I'm not sure how long they kissed, not long anyway, when she moved around on the bed. She turned around, sat up and straddled his face. He started to lick her from below and she bent over, undid his pants and started to suck him.

This was unexpected. We'd really only planned that he would eat her. To be honest, in the moment I was so horny they could have done anything.

She came again very quickly, again not something that has happened with me. He took a little longer, but not much. He filled her mouth with his cum.

She got up and knelt on the floor in front of me. She opened her mouth to show me his cum, played with it on her tongue for a minute, then swallowed. I love seeing this in porn. Having my wife cater to my fantasies was just mindblowing.

We left after that. We went home and fucked. I made her cum with my tongue, making this the most times she's cum in a single night. She had a shower and went to bed. I stayed up and masturbated. A lot. Also chatted with people on reddit.

The whole experience was everything I'd dreamed of. A lot of people have asked how I felt, and I've been struggling to put it into words. Maybe only guys will understand this reference, but it felt like being hit in the nuts. A hollow ache that resonated through my entire body. Except it was in a good way. My brain was on fire. Every inch of my skin was tingling. I was insanely jealous and equally insanely happy for her. I was definitely not prepared for how it would make me feel and I still can't really articulate it.

We've all had a chance to talk about it since. Everyone is very happy with how it went, although we did talk a bit about respecting boundaries more. They didn't apologize for 69ing when we hadn't agreed on it. Apology would be the wrong word since we all loved it. They just acknowledged that it hadn't been planned and that we should stick to the plan.

We want to do something again soon, but we are going to try and take it slow. She wants to work on being more confident showing her body.

• Just a note for the mod. The prohibition on the world bl*ck makes it hard to describe some lingerie. 😉