This will be a series of stories about my affair with a friend of my husband. It started as an innocent flirtation but then ended up as an affair. My husband is fully aware of this affair and, in fact, encouraged me to take the first step. I should mention here that he had brought up the subject of swapping a few times but I wasn't in favor of it for many reasons, the main one being that I wasn't sure about my reactions seeing my husband having sex with another woman. Frank is a widower, his wife passed away a few years ago, and has been friends with Joe, my husband, for many years now. He had frequently told me that he found me very sexy and had asked me for sex a couple of times, I had always refused, reminding him that he was my husband's best friend and that his wife was also a friend of mine. However since his wife passed away, he had continued to ask me for sex but I still refused.
Frank had an absolutely direct way of asking, he would whisper into my ears "I wanna fuck you!" anytime he was near me, we were always very direct in our speaking. One time we were at a BBQ at a friend's house, I was alone in the kitchen cleaning some vegetables and fruits and Frank came up behind me and put his arms around me, grinding his cock into my ass, I could feel his cock hard and insistent against my ass. Then he whispered into my ears, "Bend over now and I'll fuck you doggy style!" Since my hands were full washing and slicing the vegetables, I couldn't just push him away, like I normally did, and so just kept still while he continued to grind against me, I must admit that I slowly became very turned on by what he was doing, but all I did was smile and told him there were so many people around and told him to behave himself.
I think one of the reasons why he dared to do this was because Joe had told him a few times already that I rarely used underwear, and he would always feel my ass or tits to confirm that I didn't have anything under whatever I was wearing. Today I had on a pair of cotton shorts and a t-shirt and a pair of sneakers, nothing else, he had already felt my tits when we arrived earlier so he knew I was, as usual, without underwear. Even after I told him to behave himself he continued holding me from behind and grinding away against my ass, now his hands had slipped under my t-shirt and were fondling my breasts. All of a sudden Joe walked into the kitchen and asked what we were doing, Frank replied that he was trying to get into my pants and I asked my husband to tell his friend to stop bothering me, all Joe did was to smile and tell me to handle the situation myself.
What I did was to turn around to face Frank, he still had his arms around me, I didn't push him away or anything but told him nicely that I wasn't available as my husband was standing right there watching us. However I could feel his hands on my body and soon they were under my t-shirt and he started to fondle my tits, just at that moment another friend walked in and Frank quickly let me go.
However it wasn't too long after that incident that I finally allowed Frank to fuck me. He was over at our house for dinner one Saturday night, nothing special, in fact we had gone out earlier and bought some take away Chinese food and a couple of bottles of wine. We had sent our children over to Joe's brother's house and they would only be home the next afternoon so I realized that there would only be the three of us. As usual after dinner both Joe and Frank went into the living room and switched on the TV while I cleaned up and after that made a pot of coffee and brought it out and joined the men. They were watching some sports program but when I joined them, they switched it off, Joe then switched on the radio to a station playing some sentimental and soft music.
We started off talking about everything under the sun, politics, the economy, everything. Of course after some time the topic was sex, it started by my asking Frank why was he always asking me for sex, he should have other outlets for release. He was very direct in his reply, telling me that he had always been attracted to me and admitted that his visits to brothels or streetwalkers were usually not satisfying. Ever since Joe told him about me rarely using underwear he had been having fantasies about me, add to this was his constant fondling of my body which I had never rejected outright. I also admitted that I was usually turned on when he fondled me but I allowed it since my husband didn't object but I wasn't sure about letting him fuck me as I wasn't sure about Joe's reaction to it. My husband immediately told me (us) that he wouldn't object to Frank fucking me, he only had one condition, that should I agree, we could not do it in secret meaning he should know about it. When Frank heard this he said that he totally agreed with Joe's condition, in fact he said that he would much rather prefer that Joe be present to avoid any complications in the future.
I just couldn't believe what I was hearing, my husband telling me to fuck his best friend and both men talking about it right in front of me. I quickly asked Frank if he was suggesting that we have a threesome and both of them replied that it would be the best condition for us, now everything depended on me, Frank adding that he would never force me and he only wanted me if I also wanted the same thing, Joe just smiled. There wasn't much time for me to make up my mind as I knew that they were both waiting to hear what I had to say.