His Wife His Gift to Me

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This is a work of fiction. All descriptive sex scenes are between people 18 and older. All names and persons in this story are fictional and any resemblance to actual people living or dead is purely coincidental.

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Steve and I have been best friends since we met the first day of seventh grade. We did everything together, played on the same sports teams. Had sleepovers at each other's homes almost every weekend. His parents loved me, and my parents loved him.

By time we entered high school it was clear that I would be a leader, an alpha male and Steve would a follower or a beta. Everyone knew if you messed with Steve you messed with me, and no one wanted to mess with me.

After high school we were roommates at State until graduation. We doubled dated a lot and Steve met his future wife, Chloe, at State. They married soon after graduation and of course I was best man.

As for myself I met my future wife at our 5-year high school reunion. Kate and I had briefly dated in high school but hadn't seen each other since graduation. We had a whirlwind romance and married a year later. Of course, Steve was my best man.

Our lives have changed dramatically since our weddings. We both had two kids a boy and a girl in that order. His son named after me, James, and my son Steve after him. They were relatively the same age and grew up as cousins. Our families did everything together, parties, vacations and holidays.

The first major issue happened about 10 years later. Everything was, at least I thought, moving along nicely. I owned a local construction company and doing well. Steve was a top personal financial consultant making big money.

It was a Saturday when I saw I had a call from Steve. I answered as I always do by saying, "What's up bro?"

Steve crying said, "Chloe is leaving me and wants a divorce."

I was stunned, "What, why?" I asked.

Steve responded, "She met a guy from work, and they have been having a on again off again affair for over two years.

I just said, "I will be right over." I spent the next three hours consoling my friend. Kate came over and helped but nothing seemed to work. He eventually, emotionally exhausted, fell asleep. I spent the night there and by morning he was better and started accepting the situation.

I went home to find out Kate had been aware of the ongoing affair. I was pissed off she hadn't confided in me. I thought if she had we might have been able to save the marriage. I asked Kate, "What went wrong between them."

Kate said Chloe told her that Steve was a wimp, and this other guy really took charge and when it came to sex, he was so demanding and took her places Steve never could.

Steve went to a dark place. He started drinking too much and not working enough. The turning point came one night when I got a call from a friend who owns a bar. He said Steve had been there since noon and was very drunk. I went and picked him up and brought him home to our place. Due to his recent bout with depression, he had lost weight, had a scraggly beard and looked pretty rough.

Kate fixed food and coffee for him and we stayed up late listening to Steve talk about missing Chloe and the kids. That he missed the intimacy they shared. I didn't have the heart to tell him that was one of the problems.

Steve had to sell their house as part of the divorce and was living in a one-bedroom apartment. Kate and I decided to move him in with us to try to help him through this tough time. We had plenty of room in our 5000 square foot home. We had offered before, but we were not going to take no for an answer this time. We also felt having the kids around for Uncle Steve would be good.

After the move things started to improve for Steve. He wasn't drinking as much and was building his practice back up. He was still moping around but doing better.

It is probably time to share the personal and physical traits of all of us involved. Steve was back to his usual fit 5'10"' tall 165 pounds. Handsome guy with classic good looks. Brown hair, brown eyes. He is usually easy going with a go along attitude.

As for me I am describe as I said earlier an alpha male. Decisive in my decision making always in control. I am much bigger about 6'4" 240. Rugged good looks. My work in construction keeps me strong and in charge.

Kate is a beauty about 5'7" 135. Short brown hair, big brown eyes. Fantastic body with shapely ass and legs. Small but very sensitive breasts. Has a gentle nature and is a fixer. When she sees a problem, she wants to fix it.

Kate saw the problem with Steve. He was lonely and missed the intimacy of a woman. One Saturday night, while the kids were at my parents, we drank some wine and smoked a joint and decided to go into the spa. Kate stopped me and said to hang back so she could have some alone time to talk to Steve.

Kate gets frisky when she smokes so I was a little suspicious. I watched from inside and notice they were sitting close, talking. I then notice Kate shift her position to lean into Steve with her shoulder moving slightly. Steve had his arms on the edge of the tube and then tilted his head back looking at the stars. They stayed like this for about five minutes. Eventually Kate got out, Steve never moved, and she came inside.

As she entered the house, I looked at her and before I could say anything she blurted out, "Don't be mad, I just jacked off Steve in the hot tub. He needed it."

Actually, I wasn't mad, a little surprised maybe but not mad. Not sure why I wasn't mad. I guess I didn't look at Steve as a threat. Kate was right he needed it.

Kate, then looked at me, smiled and said, "I'm going back out there, come join us."

As we approached, I could see Steve had a flight or fight look on his face. I just said, "It's cool bro."

We just sat there saying nothing for a while when all of a sudden Kate removed her suit and threw it on the chair by the spa and said, "We are all friends here let's get naked."

Steve waited until I removed mine and he followed. I wasn't sure where this was going but was willing to find out.

Kate spoke first by saying, "Steve, I will be willing to help out with your needs as long as you curtail your drinking and keep working on your business. Are you okay with that, James?"

"Well, I guess I am within limits since you already started this without asking me."

"What limits?", asked Kate.

I said, "No intercourse."

Kate smiled and said, "Does that mean oral is okay?"

Steve had a puzzled look and said, "You're talking about me, don't I have a say?"

Kate said, "Are you going to turn down anything offered?"

Steve thought for a second and said, "No."

Kate then said, "Then you don't have a say. So, James is oral, okay?"

I just replied, "We will see." The next thing I felt was her hand wrapping around my cock and the look on Steve's face she was stroking him too.

I was rock hard in an instance. Kate leaned into me and whispered, "You are much bigger than he is."

My hand went to her crotch only to find that Steve had beat me to it. Kate was starting to gyrate her hips to his ministrations and soon was coming on his fingers. She stroked me faster as she climaxed, and I soon deposited a big load into the bubbling water. Steve came soon for the second time that night.

Over the next year Steve stayed with us Kate took care of his needs on a regular basis. It was always just the two of them together, always when the kids or I were not there. I was curious as to how far they had gone. I never agreed to oral but as far as I knew they could be fucking. I never understood why I wasn't jealous. I guess I never felt threatened by him. Plus, I knew Kate and I were on solid ground. Another additional benefit was Kate always told me, and she would always be especially horny afterwards. This always ended with her and I having some very hot sex.

One night I excused myself to go to bed leaving the two of them to watch TV. I couldn't sleep so I thought I would see what they were up to. I could see the couch from our upstairs landing, and they had moved to sit next to each other. They were soon making out. I was very curious of how far they would go. Kate moved to her knees on the floor between his legs. She pulled down his shorts exposing his stiff penis. He wasn't very big maybe 5" and lacked girth. Kate stroked it a few times and then leaned forward and swallowed it whole. He soon filled her mouth with his spunk which she swallowed.

Kate stood up and Steve pulled her pajama pants off and sat her down next to him. He then reached down and started fingering Kate. She was gyrating and kissing him hard as he finger banged her to orgasm.

As she came down from her orgasmic high Steve moved to the floor spread her legs and buried his face in her snatch. Kate is multi-orgasmic, so she came on his tongue a couple of more times. She was breathing hard eyes closed when I noticed Steve was rigid again. He moved up and started kissing her and trying to line up his cock to penetrate her. I thought I was going to get to watch my wife getting fucked by my best friend.

Kate realized what was happening and pushed him back saying, "Steve, no, you know we can't do that."

Steve pressed saying, "I'm hard again please let me make love to you."

Kate said, "You know we can't. Stand up and I will blow you again." He stood and I watched as Kate leaned forward bobbing her head until he pulled out and shot a small load on her face. She just got up, picked up her pajama pants and was heading toward the stairs. I quickly return to our bed.

As she came in, she went into the bathroom. I could hear her washing her face. When she came out naked. I was pretending to be asleep on my side. She pushed me to my back, I sleep nude, she immediately bent down and took my semi hard cock into her mouth. Once fully erect she straddled me guiding my cock into her very wet pussy. We made eye contact but said nothing. She road me with her hands on my chest. She threw her head back clenched her eyes shut and came harder than I had seen in some time. She collapsed on my chest.

I needed to nut, so I rolled her over picked up her legs over my shoulders and pounded her into the mattress. I came soon thereafter.

We laid next to each other panting and sweating. Not a word was said as we drifted off to sleep.

In the morning, I told Kate that I witness the activities from last night. She looked down like a child caught with their hand in the cookie jar. I then asked, "How long have you guys included oral in your get togethers?"

She looked guilty and answered, "Off and on since the beginning. In our defense you never said no to oral."

I then asked, "Have you ever fucked?

Kate said, "That's a little crude but the answer is no we have never fucked. Came close a couple of times. Like last night. Fortunately, Steve takes no for an answer. If he was more demanding like you, I am sure we would have gone all the way."

I stated, "Steve is doing okay now so I think it is time for him to get his own place."

Kate responded, "You are probably right things have been a little crazy. I will admit

I enjoy my time with him, and I really enjoy my time with you after the fact. Like last night for instance."

I smiled and said, "Last night was great and to be honest I was turned on watching the two of you go at it. I think that is why he needs to leave now before we take it any further. I will talk with him today."

We got cleaned up and the three of us went to church. Pastor Jack asked Steve to visit with him after the service. We were a little concerned about what. Did he know something about the three of us.

We waited for Steve in the parking lot. As he was leaving the church he showed little emotion. When he got in the car I asked, "What was that about?"

Steve just said, "I will fill you in once we are home."

Once home we all changed and met in the living room. A little info on our church and pastor Jack. The three of us have been going to that church since middle school. Pastor Jack had been the pastor for the last 30 years. He married both of us. He was now pushing 60. His wife passed away a few years back. They had 6 kids. The youngest was his only daughter, now 25. Rachel still lived at home with her father. She was a tall slender woman who rarely wore makeup. I could only remember seeing her wearing long, loose dresses that looked like they came from the thrift store. It turns out Rachel was the reason Pastor Jack wanted to visit with Steve.

Steve was Pastor Jack's financial planner and set up his estate plan. The problem was there wasn't much of an estate. The church owned the home they lived in and once you split the assets six ways there wasn't a whole lot left for Rachel.

Steve said, "I have bad news. The bad news is Pastor Jack is dying. He has cancer, maybe 6 months. His estate is in order, but he is worried about Rachel. He has 100k life insurance with her as the beneficiary the rest is split evenly between the kids. Rachel has no skills besides being a care giver. She didn't go to college and never really dated. She is the proverbial old maid. Here is the kicker. Pastor Jack wants me to date her, to marry her. He said I need a woman to take care of me and she needs a man to take care of her."

Kate and I were stunned by both declarations. Kate asked, "What did you say?"

Steve said, "I am having dinner with them tonight."

Over the next few months Steve and Rachel were inseparable. Kate helped Rachel work on makeup and wardrobe. She became a mother figure. Once fixed up she was quite attractive. About 5'10" slender with larger breasts than expected. Long blonde hair, blue eyes. They made a handsome couple.

They were married by her father just before he past. It was a small ceremony with family and friends. Kate helped prepare Rachel for her wedding night as she was that rare 25-year-old virgin

I never had the move out talk with Steve. He ended buying a home right down the street from us. He moved in right after the wedding. Rachel was pregnant within the first 4 months. Steve was almost 40 by then and didn't want any more kids after the one. It was a boy named Jack.

Steve told me Rachel was wearing him out. She was trying to make up for all the sex she missed.

Rachel had even admitted to Kate how much she loved sex. Kate told me that Rachel told her Steve wasn't very imaginative, but she admitted she had nothing to compare it to. Kate asked if they did oral and Rachel had no clue what oral was. Kate was surprised that Steve hadn't gone down on Rachel since she had many memories of him eating her out. Kate explained the basics to Rachel. Rachel thought it sounded gross but was willing to give it a try.

I think Steve was not being dominant enough with Rachel. The way she was raised and understanding her personality she is a natural submissive. Steve says she is too nice, and he can't bring himself to be forceful with her. I told him that they both would enjoy sex more if he would take charge. Little did I know that in a few years I would be in a position to show him.

Things were going well until we hit our late 40s. The worst day of my life came when Kate told me she was diagnosed with stage 4 ovarian cancer. Her passing was quick. She didn't suffer through a bunch of radiation or chemotherapy. Still, I lost the love of my life, my best friend, my companion. I handled it the best I could. I had to stay strong for the rest of the family.

I was working through my grief the best I could. I mainly stayed to myself. I concentrated on work and family. During the week I went in early and stayed late. On weekends I really enjoyed my time with the kids and my new grandkids. The worst times were the evenings coming home to an empty house.

I didn't see Steve and Rachel much. I came to find out they were going through their own issues at the time.

I got a call from Steve at work, and he asked to meet for a beer at our local pub. I agreed and was looking forward to seeing my best friend.

We met and had a great conversation about all the things 50 year old guys talk about. Football, weather, work, grandkids and our ailments.

Both of us appeared to be healthy for our age. I had sore knees and back. My cholesterol was too high but besides that I am good.

Steve was saying he was diagnosed with type 2 diabetes. This was causing him to pee 4-5 times a night. The meds he was on was causing some ED. He also mentioned his desire for sex had dropped to almost zero. He told me Rachel was getting a little upset with his recent performances. The blue pill was helping some but not enough. Luckily for me I have never had those problems.

We left the pub with a promise to get together more often. I just walked into my empty house when I got a call from Rachel inviting me over for dinner Saturday night. I never turn down a home cooked meal, so I agreed to be there at 6:00 sharp.

When I arrived, I was met with a Blantons neat from Steve and a hug and a kiss from Rachel. I love Blantons but I had been missing the female touch since Kate left me.

Steve and I had a second cocktail before dinner and Rachel enjoyed her second glass of Pinot Grigio.

Steve BBQed a couple of ribeye's and Rachel had salad, potatoes and vegetables ready as we sat down for dinner.

As Rachel was serving, I noticed what a beautiful woman she has become. No longer the plane Jane she was while taking care of her father. She was wearing a tight pair of blue jeans and a white blouse with a couple of buttons undone. She had a silver chain link belt with white strap sandals. Nothing fancy but very classic. Topped off with her long blond hair in a ponytail, a little makeup and some really good smelling perfume. I was thinking Steve was a lucky man.

After dinner we sat on the patio enjoying a desert and a drink when Steve dropped the bombshell. "After Kate passed, I broke down and confessed to Rachel about our activities after Chloe left me while staying with you and Kate. Surprisingly Rachel was turned on by my confession.

Rachel spoke up, "We've talked it over and Steven is interested in returning the favor. The question is are you interested in receiving this gift, meaning me."

I looked at Steve who looked a little nervous and then at Rachel who was steady and said, "I would be a fool to turn down such an offer, but I don't want this to come between us. If I do this, it will be on my terms are you okay with that Steve?"

"You have always been the one to take charge. My only condition is if Rachel says no, it is no. Are you okay with that?"

I replied to the two of them, "I can go with that when do we start?"

Rachel said, "No time like the present, little Jack is with Steve's parents." She stands grabs my hand leads me into the house.

Steve says, "I will wait out here for a while to give yourselves some time."

As we walked through the sliding glass doors, I stopped her turned her to me and kissed her a kiss she readily returned.

After our kiss she looked up at me and said, "Let's go upstairs."

I said in a firm voice, "No, right here will be fine." She looked shocked but she knew I was in charge. I then told her to strip off her shoes and pants but leave on her blouse and undergarments. She complied immediately. I knew she was submissive. I then instructed her to sit in the chair and I took the one across from her. Again, she did as she was told.

Once in the chair I had her place her long legs over both arms drawing the gusset of her panties tight against her mons. She was flushed and starting to pant. I further instructed her to unbutton her blouse and play with her breasts.