This story is true and took place many years ago. Tony had been my best friend since we were very young. Tony met and fell in love with Sophie shortly after we finished high school. Tony and Sophie decided to move in together and asked me to move in and split rent.
Many mornings I would wake up to the sounds of their love making. I would carefully wait till just as they hit their climax to finish myself and blow a huge load over my stomach. I was not experienced with women and was kind of at an awkward age still finding out how to relate to them.
Sophie had long dark hair and a dancer's body. She also had a way with men that I've not come across in the many years since this story took place. She was incredibly attractive and even more so as you got to know her very sexual nature.
Eventually, Tony and Sophie married and bought a home. They had a basement suite and again to save some money we decided to co-habitate.
By now, I'd had my first real girlfriend and took advantage of the new love phase, screwing constantly. More importantly, I learned to talk and really listen to a woman.
As Sophie was between careers and I was on the 6 year program at college we spent a great deal of time together. At some point our conversations became more and more intimate. Though I had always noticed her and she was certainly in my spank bank, I tried to very careful not to overstep any boundaries. Often referring to her as a sister.
Then one evening things began to change. Tony was out of town for the weekend. Sophie called downstairs, "Brad, wanna hang out for the evening?"
"Yeah, sure!" was my quick response.
We had supper and talked most of the evening away and enjoyed a few drinks. At some point, Sophie mentioned that her back was very sore and she could really use a massage. Of course I offered to help. After a few minutes of rubbing through her shirt she asked me to turn my head. She stripped her shirt revealing a sheer bra. Then she unhooked the bra and layed down giving me full access to her bare back. I could see the sides of her tits squashed against the floor.
At this point my cock was straining against my pants and I was having difficulty controlling my urge to make a move. There was no way she couldn't feel my dick against her exquisite back side as I straddled her lower back.
After about 20 min she thanked me and said we should call it an evening. On the way back to my suite I left the adjoining door slightly ajar. Once I heard her get ready for bed I snuck up to the door and sat there. After a few more minutes I heard the unmistakable and incredibly hot sound of Sofie orgasming. Ok, she was into me too. The feelings were at least somewhat mutual.
The next day we hung out and again the discussion became more and more intimate. "Sorry, I'm pretty sure you got the feeling that I'm attracted to you last night," I reluctantly admitted.
In her very direct way she laughed, "Don't worry Brad, I had to change my panties after you left. They were soaked!"
Ok, the cat was out of the bag. We both wanted each other. However, we both agreed that an affair was a terrible idea. We both loved Tony immensely. An affair would be messy and likely a disaster.
"I wonder if he would do a threesome?" Sophie mused.
