She Couldn't Resist Your Friend

You were still asleep when your friend walked into the kitchen on a Sunday morning. He’d come in from out of town a few days prior and you and your wife had generously offered to put him up so you could catch up on old times. You’d all had plenty to drink as you reminisced the night before and you went to sleep with a smile on your face.

While you slept it off your wife got up and made coffee. The smell lured your friend from the guest bedroom and he couldn’t help but stare at your wife in a pair of short, casual athletic shorts and that white top that always falls off her shoulder.

“Good morning,” he said.

“Morning,” she replied. “How did you sleep?”

“Good,” he said. “I dreamed about you, actually.”

They’d done a little flirting the night before. You chalked it up to everyone enjoying a few too many drinks, but there was no question your wife and your friend were having a little more flirty fun than most people would have deemed appropriate.

She picked up her coffee cup, brought it to her lips, and said, “You did, huh?” before taking a slow sip.

He leaned against the counter and said, “I did.”

“What kind of dream?” she asked.

“The kind you’re not supposed to talk about with your friend’s wife,” he said.

“My husband is asleep,” your wife said. “He’ll never know.”

She couldn’t help but flirt. She couldn’t help but think about the night before and how much fun it had been to entertain the idea of being with your friend. What was the harm in a little more flirting while you were still asleep?

“Well, in my dream you came back to the living room after putting your husband to bed. We had another drink, we did a little flirting, and well, one thing led to another,” your friend said.

Your wife looked at him over the rim of her coffee cup as she took another sip. “How was I?” she asked.

“What do you mean?” he asked.

“In your dream. How was I when one thing led to another? Was I good? Did I give you what you wanted?” she explained.

Your friend pushed away from the wall and approached your wife. “You were,” he said.

“This coffee needs a little sugar,” she said. Your wife slowly spun around, placed her cup on the counter, and arched her back just a little as she dipped a spoon into the sugar and dropped it into her cup.

“I was good too,” your friend said as he stopped a few feet behind your wife.

“Were you?” she asked while stirring the sugar into the coffee. “How good?”

He stepped closer and reached out. His fingers slipped under her shirt and he ran them over her lower back. “I never disappoint,” he said.

Your wife looked over her shoulder and asked, “Is that right?”

He stepped closer and pulled back on her hips. His lips brushed against her cheek and your wife let a soft, sensual moan escape. “I never, ever disappoint a woman,” he said.

Your wife turned her head and her lips hovered tantalizingly close to his for a moment before she gave in and kissed him. She surrendered to the feelings that had taken root the night before. She surrendered to his seduction.

His hands moved under her shirt as their tongues danced. He cupped her breasts and she moaned into his mouth to offer her approval. She reached back to play with the bulge in his jeans. He moaned to offer his approval.

He slipped his fingers under the waistband of her shorts and pulled them down. He grabbed her beautiful bare ass and squeezed it as they kissed. She sucked on his tongue and moaned at his touch.

Your wife spun around. She hastily unbuttoned his jeans and pushed them down. She pushed aside her coffee cup and the sugar and hopped on the kitchen counter. “Fuck me,” she said. “Quickly.”

She couldn’t resist. She needed him. She couldn’t ignore her desire. She had to surrender to it. She had to have him inside her.

Your friend slipped into her pussy. She wrapped her legs around him. He fucked her on your kitchen counter while you slept. He fucked her hard and fast. They kissed as his cock slid in and out of her slippery pussy. They surrendered to their desire without a care in the world. They did so in your house while you were sound asleep in the bedroom.

They came together. His cock unloaded in her pussy as the pleasure pulsed through her body. She couldn’t resist him. She had to have him.

“You were right,” she said afterwards. “You never disappoint.”