Authors note:
This is part of the 1 Mans Adventures series. This, as all the other stories in this series, prior and forthcoming, are all at least partially true. The acts in these stories actually did take place, the names have been changed and the memories magnified. However, the places and acts described are actual events that have happened to me during my lifetime. The stories have no chronological order, instead are written as I recall and fantasize about my experiences.
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1 Man's Adventures: Any Friend Of Wife Is A Friend Of Mine
My wife, Jeannette, had stayed close with her friends from high school through the years. Sure, they had gone separate ways during college, but in the years following, all had stayed pretty close. So it was often that the various groups got together.
We were all in our late 20's, all trying to find our "Soul Mates" (I of course had already found mine). Stacy and I had always had a flirtatious thing going on. Jeannette never noticed, or if she did, never said anything. I met this group of friends soon after we started dating, and if I can be blunt, Stacy always said to everyone who was within ear shot that I was the perfect man and she wished she could find someone like me.
Jeannette and I have a pathetic sex life. Put simply, I'm into it, she isn't. At the point of this escapade, we had been married for 3 months and hadn't had ANY sex. You aren't reading it wrong. NONE. I can't even say she wasn't interested. She loved being touched (nothing inserted. Just rub right there, honey...) but she was scared to actually have sex. She wasn't really in to touching me, oral was just a thing that was disgusting...
This particular group is a small group. Jeannette (and me), Jen, Stacy and Rod. Jeannette's gorgeous, someday, if I ever get to have sex with her, I'll write about that and describe her to you. Jen and Rod aren't very attractive, and they don't count anyway because I haven't fucked them. Stacy, is not what one would call attractive, really. But there's something about her that's oddly sexual. OK. I'll just be blunt. She has "cock sucker" lips. Big pouty lips, and a wide mouth. From the very first time I met her I had that impression. Aside from that she's not ugly, but not attractive either. Just "doable". She's kinda heavy set although not really fat, kinda small tits, big hips, big ass... Just a big girl without being fat.
Anyway, we were out for dinner with this group, Stacy and I always got along well, and were sitting next to each other. Jeannette, Jen and Rod got up to use the restroom. Stacy and I hung out at the table.
"I'm going to be blunt. If you don't want to answer you don't have to. OK?" She obviously had something on her mind.
"Sure. Ask away." "How's the sex life now that you're newlyweds?" "We never had sex before, and haven't had since. Jeannette's still a virgin. That about says it all, don't you think?"
"NO WAY! I don't believe it." She looked stunned. When I didn't respond, she realized I was serious. And moved ahead carefully. "So... You haven't had sex for 3 years?"
Now, here's where it gets touchy. Of course I had been with other women during the dating years. But not since I had been married. I was still hopeful that she'd get into it and all would be OK, but that was delusional, and I was quickly finding out that it wasn't going to happen. BUT. I didn't know where this was going to go, and didn't want to arm Jeannette's friends with information that would get me in trouble.
"Nope. I've been waiting trying to stay faithful to her, but frankly, it's getting more difficult every day." "So you would cheat on her?" "If the right situation came along. But it never will, so I'm just spending a lot of time with 'myself' if you know what I mean." "The right situation?" "It's simple, Stacy. I would never do anything to hurt Jeannette. So, there would have to be three conditions met for me to be with another woman. A) There would have to be NO chance Jeannette would find out. B) The woman would have to understand that I love Jeannette with all my heart, will never leave her, and not want to date. Just be a playmate. C) No chance of any diseases or kids. And since those three things can not happen, there's no way I'll ever do it. But if they did, I would in a second." "Well... It could happen. You just have to find the right girl." "Yeah. I'm gonna put up a sign that says wanted: fuck buddy -- if you want a relationship go elsewhere."
She burst out laughing. "No, silly. I mean, you have to pick someone who'd be dis..." Just then the other girls came back and our conversation was over for the night.
Jeannette was a graduate student at the time, and one night a week had classes from 5-9. When she was at night class, the phone rang. It was Stacy. "I wanted to continue our conversation from the other day..." "OK..." "I was saying, you need someone who'll be discreet, someone who wouldn't want to hurt Jeannette or you. Someone who's in transition in relationships or married and unhappy. Someone who just wants a good time." "Oh, yeah. That could happen. I'll just bump into a woman that meets those criteria." "How about me? I'd never do anything to hurt either of you, I'm looking for Mr. Right, but he isn't available right now, I'm on the pill, you know me..."
I was shocked. Stacy had just told me that she'd want to hook up. I had fantasized many times about her lips wrapped around my cock, and it was twitching now thinking about the prospect. The deal was settled, We'd try it and see what happened. If it didn't work out or was uncomfortable we would just walk away.