My Best Friend Wants Me to Fuck His Wife (Burning Minds) - Part 8 [cuckold] [walkthrough]
Sunday afternoon, my girlfriend, Jade, was supposed to have the day off. We were planning to stay in and just chill, but then her boss called and she had to head in. She felt bad about flaking on our plans..
"Go on," she told me, "go hang out with your friend."
I could tell Jade was a little jealous, but she was even more excited to hear the play-by-play later. Right then and there, she decided to set the boundaries, a strict set of rules I had to follow. She told, the more I satisfy her with every filthy detail while fucking her, the more boundaries she'll remove for me next time.
The second she walked out the door, I grabbed my phone and texted my friend, Adrian, "Change of plans. I'm coming over tonight if you're still good."
His reply was almost instant, "HELL YES! Get here whenever."
I could literally hear the excitement in his text. At night I started getting ready. I threw on a sharp button-up and my usual jeans, then drove over. The second I knocked, Adrian pulled the door open with a massive grin.
But before I could even step inside or sit down, his wife, Sera, appeared from the hallway. She walked straight up and wrapped her arms around me. It wasn't a quick, polite greeting anymore, it was the kind of hug where she pressed her entire body into mine, letting me feel every curve. I hugged her back, breathing in that warm, sweet scent of hers that's already burned into my brain.
We all sat in the living room and did the usual small talk for a while. But the whole time, Sera was looking at me differently, straight-on eye contact, no more staring at the floor. It was like she'd finally gotten comfortable... or maybe she was just as impatient as I was.
I kept studying every little signal, the way her eyes stayed locked on mine, how she shifted restlessly on the couch, and that tiny, knowing smile she couldn't quite hide. The air in the room was getting heavy, and I knew the small talk was just a countdown.
After maybe twenty minutes, Adrian stood up, clapped me on the shoulder, and said, "Alright, I'm heading upstairs. You guys take your time. Shout if you need anything." He leaned down, hugged Sera tight, and kissed the top of her head. I could see how fucking excited he was. Then he disappeared up the stairs, and the door clicked shut.
I didn't move right away, I stayed in my chair. She looked at me and asked softly, "How was your week?"
I told her about the crazy busy days at work. She listened and nodded, then the conversation died for a second. She tried again, weather, summer plans, total random shit. We probably spent another solid half-hour just wasting time. I could tell Sera wasn't going to make the first move. She still needed me to lead, so I did.
I leaned forward and asked, "Are you excited tonight?"
Her eyes instantly flicked away, that familiar shyness flooding back. She laughed nervously, her cheeks already turning pink. "Well... I don't know..."
I smiled. "I kinda expected you to be in something other than jeans tonight."
She shrugged, still looking down at her lap. "I always wear jeans."
"Not for today..." I said.
She bit her lip, the tension between us thick enough to touch. "Okay... next time I'll find something else."
I said, "How about right now?"
She laughed, the kind of embarrassed, breathless sound that told me she was already hooked. "It's not fair, you're wearing jeans too. So... next time."
I grinned. "Go grab me a pair of shorts from Adrian's closet. Then it'll be fair."
She froze for a second, her mind clearly racing through every possible excuse. "Oh my god, I don't know how to do that…"
"Come on," I said gently, giving her that little push she needed.
She stood up anyway, her cheeks burning, and disappeared down the hall. I heard the low murmur of her talking to Adrian upstairs for a minute before the house went quiet again. When she finally came back, she didn't have any shorts for me, but she had changed.
She was wearing the softest, flowiest gauze wide-leg pants I'd ever seen. They weren't see-through, but the fabric was so light it practically floated around her legs as she walked. On Sera, they looked fucking incredible.
"I couldn't get you any shorts," she said, looking a little defeated. It was obvious she had been too embarrassed to even ask Adrian for them, probably tripping over her words just trying to explain why I'd need them.
I just smiled at her, watching the way those gauze pants settled around her hips. "That's fine. Next time I'll make sure I'm wearing something cozy too."
She stood there in the center of the room, looking at me with those wide eyes, the shyness and the anticipation fighting for space on her face.
While she was gone, I'd already switched seats to the couch she always sits on. When she walked back into the room, I didn't give her a choice.
"Come here," I said. "Sit beside me."
The second she sat down, I caught her hand and gently pulled her straight onto my lap. She let out a surprised, "Hey, stop!" and tried to stand back up for half a second, her instincts still fighting the shyness. But the moment my lips found the curve of her neck and my hands settled firmly on her waist, she melted completely. Sera sank back against me with a soft little sigh, her body finally surrendering to the heat.
My jeans were the only thing in the way, but I could feel how warm she was through that thin gauze. She started moving her hips slowly, grinding against me like she couldn't help herself. I kissed her ears and her neck, whispering right against her skin, "You like sitting on my lap like this?"
She answered with nothing but soft moans and the way her ass kept rolling against my hard cock.
I cupped her tits over her shirt, and she arched into my hands, welcoming the touch. We were both so worked up from a whole week of waiting that the air in the room felt electric. Then I shifted her so she was beside me, one leg hooked behind my back, the other draped across my lap, with her back resting against the arm of the couch.
I turned her face toward mine, cupping her cheeks in my hands, getting closer and closer while searching her expression. We stayed like that, nose to nose, eyes locked for five full seconds in a deep, heavy stare. Her eyes were on fire. Then I kissed her, our first real kiss.
It was slow, soft, perfect. I could taste her, smell her. She closed her eyes and opened her lips, inviting me deeper. I slid my tongue in, and we made out like teenagers who'd waited years long, hungry minutes of deep kissing. I held one of her hands, our fingers laced together. Her other hand was tangled in my hair while my free hand caressed her neck and the shell of her ears. We sucked each other's tongues, bit each other's lips, and simply breathed each other in. When we finally broke apart, the shyness had evaporated. Her face was flushed a deep red, her breath coming in fast, shallow hitches, she was completely lost in lust.
I looked down at her chest and slowly unbuttoned her blouse, one button at a time, keeping my eyes locked on hers. When I tugged her soft bra down and both her tits spilled out, her nipples were already rock hard. I flicked them, rolled them, and pinched them gently while she arched her back, moaning, "Oh my god... yeah..."
The sound of her voice, so uninhibited compared to the quiet woman I'd met earlier, made my blood roar. I leaned down, taking one nipple into my mouth and swirling my tongue around the tip until she was shaking under me.
I leaned forward and took my time sucking her nipples, vacuuming them, licking them, and flicking my tongue fast. While one hand played with her other breast, my free hand moved from her feet up to her calves, until I slowly bent her leg to rest her foot right over my cock. I let her explore exactly how hard I was for her, letting her feel the size of it through the denim of my jeans.
My right hand slid back down her body and slipped deep inside the wide leg of those gauze pants. I started at her toes, moving between them, then to the soles of her feet, and back up her calves, knees, and thighs. The whole slow trip had Sera moaning and squirming, her legs opening wider the closer I got.
I traced all around the edges of her lacy panties, which were already soaked through. I kept teasing her, circling the heat without giving her exactly what she wanted yet.
I pulled her panties aside, and she lifted her hips to help me. The second my fingers touched her smooth, dripping pussy, she gasped. I circled her clit slowly, then slid two fingers inside just enough to feel how tight and wet she was. I pulled them out and brought them to my mouth, tasting her right in front of her. Sera watched me, eyes wide and hungry, then grabbed my hand and sucked my fingers too. It was one of the hottest things I've ever seen.
I stood up and pulled her pants and panties all the way off, she helped, lifting her hips off the couch, and I dropped to my knees on the floor between her legs. Her pussy was right there, pink, shaved, swollen, and glistening. I kissed all around the edges first, teasing the skin and making her wait. She was so tight that, looking at her, I could only imagine Adrian's cock was too small for her, I could feel how hungry she was for something more. She smelled so good, so wet, delicious, and completely desperate for me.
She looked down at me from the couch, her breath coming in ragged hitches as she reached out to tangle her fingers in my hair, pulling me closer.
She put one foot on my shoulder, presenting her pussy and inviting me to dinner. I caught her foot, kissed it slowly, and sucked her big toe. She tried to pull it away at first, but I gripped her foot tighter, not letting her move. Her reaction was unbelievable, every toe I sucked, she reacted with a shock like she'd never truly been touched before. I licked her soles from the arch all the way to her toes while looking her dead in the eye. Sera gave me this completely lost look before finally resting her foot back on my shoulder. With every touch, I showed her how precious she was, and she just stared back with a poker face, like she was experiencing something she'd never felt in her entire life.
I took my time. I wanted to burn her alive.
I ran my nose from her entrance up to her clit over and over, then finally sucked her clit into my mouth, vacuuming it gently while my tongue circled. I licked her entrance and pushed my tongue deep inside her. I wanted to go down a bit further to taste her tight, pink anal opening, but I wasn't sure if she'd be into that yet. My left hand stayed on her tits, playing with her nipples, while my right hand slid two fingers back inside her, curling hard against her G-spot.
Her moans got loud, loud enough that I knew Adrian could hear every single one upstairs. I edged her over and over, bringing her right to the precipice and then slowing down until she was whimpering, "Oh my god... you're so good... oh fuck..."
When I finally gave her permission to cum, she exploded. Her legs shook violently, her whole body jerking as her back arched hard off the couch while she cried out. Sera is so fucking hot when she's cumming. The second she peaked, she pulled my head into her pussy with incredible strength, her body jumping while she was basically fucking my face. I could barely breathe, but I enjoyed every second of it, I would have died right there just to let her reach that orgasm and take her time.
Then she grabbed my face and pulled me up into another deep kiss, tasting herself on my tongue and lips. She tried to pull me into her, desperate to get my cock against her. I could feel her hunger, that raw, primal need for the real thing.
But unfortunately, there was still Jade's boundary, no penetration today, and no receiving a blowjob. Only giving. That was the hidden layer of the game, one Sera didn't even know existed. I was following the rules to the letter without telling her why, and the restraint was almost as electric as the act itself. Balancing the pleasure of two women while Adrian sat upstairs, listening to me unravel his wife, was a rush unlike anything else.
I smiled against her mouth and whispered, "Next time, I might be inside you."
Sera gave me a satisfied, heavy-lidded smile, but I could see in her eyes that she was still aching for more. My own body was hurting from the tension, but the reward was going to be worth every second of the wait. I'd be fucking my girlfriend while whispering every single detail of this into her ear the second she walked through the door.
At the door, I looked at her one last time. "No more jeans next time… and I won't be wearing any either."
She laughed softly and pulled me into a long, lingering kiss, the kind that said everything she couldn't put into words.
I drove home with the silence of the car feeling loud, knowing Adrian had heard every moan, every "oh god," and every wet sound from the floor below. I can't wait to tell Jade every filthy detail the second she gets back. She's going to be exhausted from her shift, but I'll be waiting to fuck her while I describe exactly how I made her friend's wife fall apart on my tongue.
This coming weekend, I'm going back. I'm determined to push Jade further, using the heat of what happened to convince her to remove the final boundaries and let me go all the way. I'm torturing Sera slowly, and Jade is torturing me the same way.
I'm in fucking heaven.
I'll update you guys the second the next move is made.
If you were in my shoes, would you have broken the boundaries just to enjoy the moment and lied to Jade about it? Or would you do what I'm doing, following the rules to the letter, burning Sera and Adrian's minds while your own mind is burning right along with them?