Adventures With Amber

My wife has two best friends from high school, Amber and Jaime. Jaime went through a divorce last year, reconnected with a high school boyfriend, and married him a few months ago. They waited a few months to have their reception, and it finally happened last night. My wife was nice enough to go over to Jaime's dad's house to help set up the reception, and then she stayed late to help tear everything down. I left around nine PM to get the kids home and in bed.

I was laying in bed around eleven PM when I heard my wife and Amber talking outside the house. I thought about joining them but stayed in bed instead. I heard the door open, and my wife called out to me.

"Danny, are you still awake?" She called softly down the hallway.

"Yeah, I am," I replied back, "kids are all asleep, though."

"That's good. Will you come out here?" She asked me.

Wondering why, I got up out of bed and walked down the hallway, greeting her with a quick hug. "What's up?" I asked.

"I'm just going to come right out and ask you this. Amber wants to know if she can come inside and give you a blowjob."

I was shocked and floored and had to ask her to repeat it. We were a good LDS family. Had talked about cheating multiple times, and both agreed that it would be an immediate divorce. We've had family members cheat on their spouses and never wanted to put each other or our kids through it. "How do you expect me to answer that? Why is that even being asked? You know I would never cheat, and why would Amber cheat on her husband? Is this a joke?" I inquired of my wife for nearly a decade.

She laughed and said, "It's not a joke. Amber and Jaime wanted me to reward you for being a great husband and taking care of the kids while I helped them today. Amber suggested a blowjob when I told them sex was off limits because of my cyst. I told her I wasn't a fan of blowjobs, and she said that, as long as we never tell her husband or speak of it again, she would give you one for me."

It's true, ever since our last child was born, sex hadn't happened because of a cyst my wife had developed. And she definitely did not like to give oral. "I still think you're joking or something else is going on." I told her.

"Promise, it's not. You'll go downstairs with Amber; I'll go to bed. She'll do her business and leave. You come up to bed, and none of us ever talk about it again." She tried to convince me.

"What if one of us wakes up feeling guilty tomorrow?" I asked, wanting to make sure all my bases were covered.

"Amber loves giving blowjobs; she won't feel guilty. You'll be happy you finally got one. And I'll just be happy my husband was taken care of. Do you want it or not? She's out in the car waiting," she told me.

"Of course I want one. I just don't want this to bite any of us in the butt." I said, but my wife started to push me downstairs.

"Go have fun, good night, I love you!" I walked down to the basement, hearing her open the door and say something to Amber. I settled down on the couch as I heard the front door close and could hear footsteps going upstairs and a pair going downstairs.

With me sitting on the couch in my white LDS garments, Amber walked around the corner in the basement, coming towards me. For the reception, she had wore a cream-colored dress with flowers printed on it. She had her brown hair pulled back in a ponytail, with her bangs hanging down. Amber was a skinny girl of about thirty; her body had always gone right back to looking like she was still in high school despite having three kids. She smiled at me as she put down her keys and phone and sat down on the couch next to me.

"I still feel like this is a joke, a trap, or something else is going on." I told my wife's best friend.

"Nope," she said. "You do so much to help your wife out, and you deserve to be rewarded. I love giving blowjobs, and I know my husband is either sleeping or working, so he's out of luck tonight, and I'm here to give you the full blowjob experience.

Amber gently laid her hand down on my groin, rubbing my cock through my garments. As it grew hard at her touch, I looked her in the face, then down at my groin as her hands expertly pulled my penis out through the flap in my garments. "Your wife always said that you were a good size." She told me as her hand wrapped around me.

"And what do you think?" I quizzed her.

"I think I'm going to enjoy blowing you." Amber replied back. She slowly lowered her head down to the tip of my penis, flicking her tongue out to lick it. I let out a soft moan as she engulfed me with her mouth.

Without hesitation, she quickly deep throated me, her nose touching my groin. She then pulled back to the tip before sliding back down again. She deep throated me again, then settled into a motion of her mouth going half way down my shaft while her hand jacked me off. "So, am I allowed to touch you, or do I need to keep my hands off?" I asked her, genuinely wondering what I should be doing with my hands.

Amber removed her mouth from me but kept jacking me off. "Well, your wife and I didn't really talk about that, so I guess it's up to us. Where do you want to touch me at?" She asked me in return.

"Everywhere. Grab your butt, play with your breasts, guide your mouth on me." I said, slowly moving my hand up her covered back.

"Well, I don't think it would be a full blowjob experience if you didn't touch me as well. Do whatever you want, and I'll stop you if I think it's too far." Amber said before moving her mouth back down to take me in side her.

She adjusted a little, putting her knees up on the couch so that she was kneeling over my cock instead of taking it from the side. I reached back behind her and pulled her dress up until her garment bottoms were visible, and I grabbed her butt over them, squeezing each of her cheeks in turn. Wondering if she's getting wet from this, I move my hand towards her pussy, feeling her warmth as I get closer.

"You're wet," I tell her, beginning to rub her pussy through her garments, wishing I could stick a finger in her. She spreads her legs apart more, giving me easier access to her. As she continued to bob her head up and down my shaft, I started to rub her pussy faster and harder, until I could feel her moaning as she blew me.

Not being able to go any farther, I removed my hand from her crotch and attempted to slide it down her dress. Before I could reach her boobs, Amber stopped blowing me and sat up. "Sorry, is that too far?" I ask her, hoping I didn't just blow it.

"Not at all," she says, grabbing the bottom of her dress and pulling it up and over her head. She had on her Temple garments under it, with a white bra on top of her garment shirt. She reached around to the back of her and unhooked the bra, sliding it off her arms. "Just wanted to give you easier access," she said before leaning back down and taking me in her mouth again.

As she went back to work, I took full advantage of the easier access, sliding my hand down her shirt, taking her breasts in my hand, one followed by the other, and softly squeezing them. Amber did not have a very large chest, but they were soft and firm. As her mouth and hand slid up and down my cock, I started to pinch and squeeze her nipples, softly twisting them with my fingers.

After a few minutes, Amber sat back up, causing me to remove my hand from her top. She kept her hand on me, softly rubbing me up and down. "Ugh, maybe this wasn't a good idea," she said, looking frustrated.

"I'm sorry," I replied, "we can stop. I don't mind finishing myself off if you want to leave."

"No, it's not that," Amber said. "I was kind of hoping you would orgasm faster, because the longer you take, the hornier I get, and now I just want you in me." Not knowing what to do, I debated between reaching for her groin to see if I could get her off, grabbing her and turning us around so I could take control, or just backing off.

Before I could decide, Amber stood up in front of me and said, "Screw it; I only need a second, and nobody ever has to find out." Before I could say anything, she had climbed on top of me, her legs straddling me on both sides, pulled her garment bottoms down, and slid my penis into her wet pussy. As she lowered herself all the way down, she grabbed my head and started to kiss me, her tongue quickly pushing past my lips to wrestle with my tongue. Her hips starting to roll; I could feel myself sliding in and out of her, her pussy gripping my dick each time I slid back in.

I moved my hands first to her hips, then to her butt, grabbing her naked cheeks and squeezing them as she rode me. Breaking our kiss, she moved my head down to her chest, pressing it against her still-clothed breasts. I kissed around her breasts until I was able to push her garment top down enough that I could see her nipples, licking around one before taking it in my mouth, sucking it until it was hard, then kissing over to her other nipple and doing the same to it.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry," Amber said as she continued to ride me. "I couldn't take it any more. I'll get off in a second and finish you in my mouth."

"No reason to be sorry," I hoped to reassure her. "You wanted to give me the full blowjob experience; this is just part of it."

She went to respond, starting to say yes, but it quickly changed to a soft moan in my ear when I started to thrust my hips up into her. Not wanting to be heard, she pushed her face into my shoulder, trying to quiet her moans. As her hips rocked and mine thrust into her, I could feel her orgasm starting. I grabbed onto her butt again as her body tensed up, her pussy clenched my dick, and she moaned into my shoulder.

Coming down from her orgasm, Amber stood up off me, dropped to her knees, and quickly took me back into her mouth. She was on a mission as she deep throated me, her hand twisting around my shaft when her mouth was at my tip, her tongue making circles before she took all of me back in again. I placed my hand on the back of her, telling her how good her mouth feels, and, after giving her a warning, I pushed her all the way down, shooting rope after rope of my cum down her throat. When I was finished, I released my hold on her, and she used to tongue to clean off my dick, then licked her lips off. Standing up, she gathered up her clothes, putting her bra and dress back on.

Amber sat back down on the couch next to me after I pulled back on my garment bottoms. I thought we were done, but she wrapped my arm around her and laid her head down on my chest. "Well, that was unexpected." She said it with a laugh.

"Yes, it most certainly was. No regrets?" I agreed with her.

"Heck no. I had a feeling once we started that's how it would end. I told your wife that that is usually what happens when I blow my husband. She just said that as long as we were both OK with it and it was a one-time thing, she wouldn't get upset at anything that happened down her." Amber confessed to me, running her hand down my stomach, softly rubbing my groin.

"Well, if I knew that, I would have done more." I said, rubbing her lower back.

"Like what?" Amber asked me.

"I would have turned us around on this couch and really pounded into you," I said.

Amber let out a soft moan, jokingly tugging on my penis through my garments. "Get him back up already." She laughed again. "Unfortunately, I don't have time to wait for you to get hard again, but that does sound amazing. Anything else you can think to do, you better do before I leave this basement." She started to stand up, and I joined her. I wrapped her in a hug, kissing the top of her head as I did so. We started to walk towards the stairs, but I grabbed her and pushed her up against the wall. Holding her in place, I kissed her lips, then moved down to kiss her neck. I kissed her lips again, then let go of her.

"Sorry, couldn't resist one last kiss." I said as we stepped to the stairs.

Before she started to climb them, Amber put her hands around my neck, pulling me in for a passionate kiss. When she broke it, she said, "That is how you do a last kiss."

We walked up the stairs to the front door, and I let her out, closing and locking the door after I watched her get in her car and drive away. I went back to my room, crawling into bed next to my wife. I kissed her good night, telling her I love her, but she was fast asleep.

In the months that followed my wife's best friend, Jaime, getting married and the amazing blow job I received from their other best friend, Amber, on the night of Jaime's reception, Amber and her family surprised us all by moving from Colorado to Utah, buying a house a twenty-minute drive from us. Shortly after they moved, Jaime and her husband announced that they were leaving their apartment and moving into Jaime's dad's house, an even shorter five-minute drive from my house. For the first time in a decade, their friend group was in the same state, and all within twenty minutes of each other. Needless to say, they were hanging out as often as their schedules allowed it.

One day that they had planned to hang out, my wife had something come up and was unable to be with them most of the day. Things finally settled down, and I told her to invite them over for a fire, to which Amber and Jaime hurried over to our house. With both of their husbands out of town on work trips, Amber had sent her kids to spend the night at their grandparents house, and all three girls were excited to spend some time together.

I was in and out of their conversations, trying to get our kids down, and letting them be friends. As the night got late, I joined them by the fire when Jaime said, "We should probably go soon. I'm getting tired, and I still need to drive Amber home."

My wife, Kathy, told her that if she was too tired, she could drive Amber home. I piped up and said that I could drive her home too, if needed. We continued talking until Jaime yawned and said that she might just take us up on that offer to drive Amber home, and I said it wouldn't be a problem for me to do it. My wife surprised us all by saying, "Why do you want to take her home so badly? Are you hoping to get another blowjob from her?"

Amber laughed while Jaime, with a shocked look on her face said, "What? You gave Danny a blowjob? When? And you're not mad?" Directing the last question to my wife.

My wife laughed and shook her head no, saying, "After your reception, you were there when we talked about it. And, no, I'm not mad."

"I thought we were joking! I can't believe it actually happened. That is insane," Jaime said, still shocked.

"But we promised to never do it again," I told them with Amber agreeing.

My wife spoke up again and said, "Like that would stop you from wishing for it to happen again." I had to agree with her.

"It was a fun experience. I don't know about you, Kathy, but sex with my husband after giving Danny the BJ was amazing," Amber, one who was not shy about sex, told us all. My wife agreed that our sex was amazing for a while after the blowjob, and Amber kept going, "And Danny just does so much for you. We wouldn't be able to hang out if it wasn't for him. I don't know about you, Jaime, but I think our husbands deserve a blowjob at least once a week."

Jaime replied back, "With our schedules, my husband is lucky to get sex once a week, plus, I'm not very good at oral."

"I love them," Jaime said. "I would be OK giving a blowjob every night, even if it's to a different guy and especially if it leads to amazing sex for that guy."

I don't know why Jaime was pushing so hard to give me another blowjob, but Kathy shot it down, saying, "It was a one-time thing. I'm glad it made you both happy, but it won't happen again."

Which is why I was very surprised when my wife told me to take Amber home about ten minutes later. After everybody hugged and said goodbye, my wife went inside to go to sleep, Jaime made the short drive to her house, and Amber jumped in my car so I could take her home. I was thinking how to ask Amber why she was trying so hard to give me a blowjob when her phone went off and she started to laugh. I asked what was so funny, and she told me, "Kathy just texted me. She said, Go ahead and give Danny another blowjob. He does deserve it. I didn't want Jaime to know; she seemed a little concerned about it. Just tell Danny he owes me tomorrow!"

I quickly grabbed Amber's phone, reading the text for myself when mine went off. I read the text out to Amber, "Have fun with Amber tonight! And make sure to take care of her if she's OK with it. She deserves it too."

Amber read it as well and looked at me, saying, "I think she just gave us permission to have sex, right?"

I said, "I believe so." We both put our phones down as I sped up a little bit faster, now eager to arrive at her house. Amber turned towards me in her seat, placing her hand on my thigh and moving towards my groin. I was wearing a pair of jeans, and with her touching me and the thought of what was to come, I was growing hard in them. Amber quickly moved her hand on top of the growing bulge in my jeans and started to rub it, saying, "Is that for me?" I told her it was, and she said, "Maybe I'll unwrap it now."

She started to unbutton my jeans, pulling the zipper down, relieving the pressure of jeans against my thick cock. She reached her hand down my garments, expertly fishing my cock out of them. Wrapping her hand around my shaft, she started to work it up and down, twisting her hand as she did so. Looking around at the dark roads around us, she leaned down, taking me into her mouth, and started to bob her head up and down my shaft, going in sync with her hand as she did so. One hand still on the steering wheel, I placed my other hand on the brunette girl's butt, squeezing her ass cheeks and lightly spanking her.

Fortunately, before she could make me finish, we arrived at her house. She gave my cock a few licks with her tongue before she put my pants back on for me, saying, "I'll see you in a few minutes." We quickly walked into her house, locking the door behind us, and were instantly in each other's arms, our hands exploring our bodies while our lips interlocked in a passionate kiss. She dropped down to her knees, my pants and underwear undone, and off me in seconds, her mouth swallowing my cock like she was straving.

Amber took my balls in her hand, softly squeezing them as she moved her mouth up and down my shaft, taking my full nearly six inches in with no problem. I put my hand on the back of her head, telling her how amazing she felt. When she started to moan around my cock as she blew me, I grabbed the side of her head with my hands and, while holding her in place, started to thrust my hips back and forth, sliding my hard cock roughly in and out of her mouth.

Wanting to move on, I let go of her head, and she pulled herself up, saying, "That was hot. Let's go to my room." Amber grabbed onto my dick with her hand and led me up the two flights of stairs and into her master bedroom. We started to kiss again, stripping off our clothes as we did so. First, her shirt and garment top came off, then my shirt, leaving me completely naked. I tugged at her pants as she reached behind to unhook her bra. Amber pulled her bra off as I slipped her jeans off her skinny body, followed quickly by her garment bottoms. I pushed her back a bit, looking her body up and down, and she asked what I was looking at. I told her, "You. I didn't get a good enough look last time." Amber replied back, "Well, do you like what you see?" Doing a little, slow spin for me as she did so.

She was a few inches shorter than me, standing five feet, seven inches, and couldn't have weighed more than 120 pounds if that. Amber's brown, shoulder-length hair was pulled up into a messy bun on top of her hair; she had very little to no make-up on her long, narrow face, and her hazel eyes had a look of lust in them. She had dangling earrings in, the only jewelry on her body. Her small, A-cup-sized breasts just barely poked out from her body, but her nipples were perfect and already hard, her flat stomach leading down to her shaved pussy. As she spun, I looked at her ass. It's a shame she hid it behind baggy jeans because it was amazing. I told her, "You're beautiful, and I can't believe I'm getting to do this."