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So, I feel like my wife’s best friend, Erin, and I have at all times had a thing for each other, but she lives far away, so it has never been an problem. She has at all times made small comments about me. They seem innocent, but the comments also show interest. Things such as her telling me that I look nice, cute, or that I’m funny and clever. Nothing big but things that a man usually only hears from their partner or mom, ya know?

Anyway, we were visiting Erin and her boyfriend recently. We decided that we wanted to live out our school days and go out to some bars. It started off like any night out. We went from bar to bar, got some drinks and called it a night around midnight. This “normal” night all changed on the Uber ride back home. I can’t stop playing this experience in my head over and over again. Erin’s boyfriend got in the front seat of the Uber while the girls and I all crammed in the back. My wife was in the middle and Erin was sitting on the opposite side. Erin curled up next to my wife and I put my arm around both of them. The second I put my had on Erin I could feel her get warm. To test the waters, I started playfully tickling her shoulder. She loved it. I could hear her giggling and getting really excited. Since she liked it, I then started putting my hand down the back of her shirt, and I was giving her little playful pinches on her back and playing with her bra clasp. My wife was dosing off, so she didn’t even notice that Erin was giggling and saying my name. Her boyfriend was too busy making friends with the driver. Finally, we arrived back at their place.

I wondered the night was gonna be over when we got back. My wife went to bed and so did her boyfriend. This is when Erin looked at me and asked if I wanted to go to the store to get more drinks. At this point, my heart was beating out of my chest. We walk out the door and I couldn’t help but grab her ass as we walked to the car. Although the story sounds like it’s about to get hot and heavy, I was still treading somewhat lightly. I was not completely sure if her mind was in the same place as mine, and if I was wrong, things could go very badly. So, when we got in the car, she started driving for the short ride to the store, and I just leaned closer to her to see how she might react. During the drive, Erin didn’t really match my advances, but when we parked this all changed.

She parked in a dark spot in the back of the parking lot, and as soon as the car stopped, she looked me in the eye and told my how long she has been waiting to get me alone. It was a matter of seconds before I put my hand on the back of her neck and pulled her in for a kiss. The feeling of kissing another woman was electric. I haven’t been with anyone other than my wife for six years. I moved my hand down her neck to her breasts and then started rubbing her inner thigh. She was shaking, and I probably was too. She reached over and felt my dick through my jeans. I was already rock hard. She then unbuckled my belt, unbuttoned my pants and started stroking my dick. She stopped kissing me and started to suck the tip of my dick. The second I felt her warm mouth, I wanted to explode, but I had to hold off. I wanted her completely. I went to feel her pussy. I could feel that Erin was as equally as excited as I was. Luckily, she was wearing a gorgeous sundress, so when she stopped going down on me, Erin climbed over the center console and straddled me. She pulled her panties to the side. Her pussy was so wet that my dick slipped right in her. She immediately let out a big breath. I grabbed her waist and began thrusting her into me. I could feel her wet pussy dripping down, and I was doing all I could to not cum. I was holding off until she might orgasm. Finally, as I hoped she would, she whispered to me that she was about to cum and I could feel her pussy clench on my dick. Her legs began to quiver and at this point, I couldn’t help but cum in her.

After we came, she stayed there with my dick still inside her, and she rested her head on my shoulder. We started kissing again then she hopped back in her seat and we cleaned ourselves up to go in the store.

The rest of the night was typical. We got back to her place, had a drink, then went to bed. In the morning, neither one of our partners suspected anything, and for the rest of the week we just exchanged looks, smiles, and secretly groped each other in passing. Having sex with another woman was the biggest rush of my life. The feeling of her hair, the smell of her perfume, and the wondered of being wanted by another woman was something I will not soon be forgetting.

NSFW: yes

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