My Ex Wife's Bestie
Can't believe it is so long ago now, 22 years, that my ex wife's best friend came to stay with us for a few months after she was made to leave her rented house. She was in her very early 40s and a divorced mum of 2 older teenagers who didn't live with her. I had fancied her from the moment I met her 2 years earlier, a gorgeous red headed Irish woman.
One Friday evening we all went out to a 60s tribute night at a local club. It was a really good night and the drinks flowed and at the end we weaved our way home slightly the worse for wear but wife's friend apparently the worst for wear of all of us. Once we got back we got some coffee inside her and then I tried to steer her towards her bedroom but for some reason before she got to the stairs she veered off into ours and decided to go and have a chat with my wife. Once in there she sat on the bed chatted for a minute or 2 then passed out. I tried to lift her but she grabbed hold of me and passed out again. My wife was making 'oh for fucks sake' sounds and I thought that hey I like this so when wife went out to get some water for her friend I pretended to pass out as well. When she came back we were both there together fast asleep having not moved since she went out. She thought we were disgustingly drunk, muttered to herself that she hoped we had stinking hangovers in the morning and that she was going to bed upstairs in her friends bed.
After she had gone I felt her friend kissing my neck so I turned my head and kissed her back. I then realised that she was nowhere near as drunk as she had made out as the kissing go more and more passionate. I dared to slip my hand into her knickers where to my joy I found a full and very moist bush.
Very quietly we both undressed, then she laid me back and kissed her way down my body. Feeling her take my cock in her mouth was heaven as she proceeded to give me an amazing blow job. I had to stop her because she had another hole that I wanted to come in. Going down on her was fabulous. One of the wettest pussies I have ever had the pleasure of tasting and hearing her quietly cum was a huge turn on.
We could hear my wife moving in bed in the room above us and that only made it more exciting as she sat on my cock and rode me to a shattering cum deep inside her. After my first cum we kissed and touched each other before I got hard again and had my turn on top of her.
In the morning when I woke up she was gone - asleep on the sofa in the lounge. Wife called us a pair of drunken arseholes who should have known better. If only she knew how drunk we actually weren't.
Only after did I realise that from the time we first kissed to the time she left the bed we never aid a word to each other.
I wanted to leave my wife for her but unfortunately she met someone a couple of nights later and eventually married him - what a lucky bastard!
One Friday evening we all went out to a 60s tribute night at a local club. It was a really good night and the drinks flowed and at the end we weaved our way home slightly the worse for wear but wife's friend apparently the worst for wear of all of us. Once we got back we got some coffee inside her and then I tried to steer her towards her bedroom but for some reason before she got to the stairs she veered off into ours and decided to go and have a chat with my wife. Once in there she sat on the bed chatted for a minute or 2 then passed out. I tried to lift her but she grabbed hold of me and passed out again. My wife was making 'oh for fucks sake' sounds and I thought that hey I like this so when wife went out to get some water for her friend I pretended to pass out as well. When she came back we were both there together fast asleep having not moved since she went out. She thought we were disgustingly drunk, muttered to herself that she hoped we had stinking hangovers in the morning and that she was going to bed upstairs in her friends bed.
After she had gone I felt her friend kissing my neck so I turned my head and kissed her back. I then realised that she was nowhere near as drunk as she had made out as the kissing go more and more passionate. I dared to slip my hand into her knickers where to my joy I found a full and very moist bush.
Very quietly we both undressed, then she laid me back and kissed her way down my body. Feeling her take my cock in her mouth was heaven as she proceeded to give me an amazing blow job. I had to stop her because she had another hole that I wanted to come in. Going down on her was fabulous. One of the wettest pussies I have ever had the pleasure of tasting and hearing her quietly cum was a huge turn on.
We could hear my wife moving in bed in the room above us and that only made it more exciting as she sat on my cock and rode me to a shattering cum deep inside her. After my first cum we kissed and touched each other before I got hard again and had my turn on top of her.
In the morning when I woke up she was gone - asleep on the sofa in the lounge. Wife called us a pair of drunken arseholes who should have known better. If only she knew how drunk we actually weren't.
Only after did I realise that from the time we first kissed to the time she left the bed we never aid a word to each other.
I wanted to leave my wife for her but unfortunately she met someone a couple of nights later and eventually married him - what a lucky bastard!
5 years ago