The morning after my best friend fucked my husband
Hi, my name is Amber, and this is a follow up to an adventure my husband Frank and I experienced when my best friend Sabrina joined us in our bedroom.
I woke up the morning after our adventure the night before and felt rested, and I guess.... weirdly satisfied. I laid there next to Frank for a bit thinking about what had happened the night before when my best friend Sabrina had joined us in our bed, which had ultimately led to her fucking his brains out while he was giving me amazing oral. As I continued to lay there, I was re-playing in great detail what had happened between us. Thinking about it, was not only turning me on, but it was also giving me a feeling of I guess happiness, and I realized that's were my feeling of satisfaction was also coming from. What had transpired was really starting to sink in now, and I was realizing it had scratched and itch that I didn't realize I had. It had also opened my eyes to who I was deep down, which I was craving and am now embracing. I was only now beginning to comprehend how it was going to change my life, and how many new possibilities there would be.
If you have read my first story, you know I've always been fairly conservative and lady like in the bedroom, so I'm still a little surprised about how excited my new naughty and slutty side has made me. Never in a million years would I have thought I could do what we did, but now that this new side of me has been awakened, I'm 100% on board and can't wait to exploit it.
Even though it was an amazing experience, I'd be lying if I said I wasn't a little nervous about the effect the night before may have had on my friendship with Sabrina and my relationship with my husband Frank.
I knew that I needed to talk with Sabrina sooner than later, so ripped the band aid off I texted her asking if I could come over to talk. While waiting for her response, I decided to take a quick shower. As the steaming hot water washed over me, I couldn't help but to keeping thinking about every little detail of the night before and how erotic it was. As far as I was concerned, it had strengthened my bond with Sabrina and my husband and I only hoped it had done the same for them.
I got out of the shower and put on some lounge clothes and checked my phone. She had responded back saying "by all means". Frank was still dozing lightly, so I gave him a kiss and told him I'd be back in a bit.
As I walked down the street to Sabrina's, I had butterflies and was trying to decide what to say, but before I came to a conclusion, I found myself standing on her porch. So I pulled the trigger and as I'd done dozens of times, l let myself in. As I walked down the hall, I could hear the shower running, so I went into her bedroom and then into her dressing room. The dressing room/walk in closet, connects her on suite bathroom with the master bedroom. I announced myself by saying "hey stranger." I got a chipper "hey yourself."
I sat in the chair at her makeup table that I've sat in dozens of times over the years. Previously I had never really paid much attention to the fact that from that chair, the mirror above one of the double vanities provided a reflection of the all-glass corner shower.
The glass isn't frosted, and to my delight it was only slightly steamed up, so I could see all of Sabrina's wonderful curves that I now look at much differently than before our adventure the night before. I was trying not to stare, but watching her soap up her perfectly shaped breasts was mesmerizing. Even though I had seen her nude a number of times, watching her now was completely different and was definitely affecting me, as my heart was racing and I had goosebumps, not to mention the warmth I felt below. I caught myself imagining what it would be like if I was in there with her washing her beautiful body. That thought was broke when she turned off the water and opened the shower door and I had to force myself to stop staring.
She stepped out, smiled at me, and starting toweling off. I was trying to act nonchalant, but couldn't keep from stealing glances at her amazing body, and was hoping I wasn't being too obvious. I'm not sure I was successful, as she seemed to be taking an extra-long time to dry off and seemed to be deliberately turning from side to side. Additionally, I saw a devilish smile from her at one point. So I'm pretty sure she knew how I was looking at her, and was taking that opportunity to tease me; which was good sign.
After she was mostly dry, she put on a lacy pair of panties and then pulled on a long t-shirt that barely covered her perfectly heart shaped ass. It was one of her favorite shirts and was well worn and almost thread bare, she hadn't put a bra on, so that combined with her breasts still being slightly wet made it so I could see the outline of her nicely upturned tits and nipples; which made it all that harder to not stare. Sabrina has always been very flirtatious and more than once has playfully flirted with me, so I suspect she chose that shirt and didn't fully dry off on purpose.
The whole time I was a little worried I might lose my nerve, so I had planned on taking charge and telling her to just sit and listen to what I had to say before she said anything. I was also worried that she might think I was upset, or bothered by what had happened the night before, and I wanted to dispel that worry before we talked about anything else.
Before I could say anything, she walked over to me, grabbed my hand and said "So let's talk" and led me back to the bedroom where we sat down on the bed.
I said, "You're my very best friend and I don't want anything to ruin that, so I want you to know that what happened last night was wonderful, and I'm in no way upset with you or Frank. In fact, it's the opposite, as you know I've always been fairly conservative, but what we did has brought out a side of me that I didn't really know that I had, and I'm embracing it. To be completely honest it was one of the most erotic, stimulating and satisfying things that I've ever done."
That brought that little devilish grin back to Sabrin's face. "I'm so glad that I didn't ruin what we have. I have been waiting for a very long time for something like that to happen, as I've always been attracted to both you and Frand but was always scared to act on it. When I came over last night and saw Frank in your bedroom door way watching you and saw him with his cock in his hand, I was frozen and couldn't walk away. Then when I saw you playing with that pretty little pussy of yours while watching porn, I realized it was pretty much a forgone conclusion that I was going to be involved in some way, though I didn't necessarily realize how involved. By the way, I've very curious as to what were you watching on your tablet."
"Don't judge me as it's a little embarrassing. Frank loves to watch me masturbate so a while back he recording me masturbating so he could watch it later. Thinking about him jerking off to me, turned me on so I let him. A couple weeks later, I was curious about it, so I watched it when he wasn't home and it really turned me on. So now it's pretty much go to when I masturbate. I know I'm a freak." "Oh sweety, you are certainly not a freak, at least not in a bad way. There isn't anything at all wrong with that, but you do have to promise to give me a copy." That sent a tingle through my body, and though I was pretty sure why Sabrina wanted a copy, I liked the game we were starting to play so I went with it. "Why would you want a copy." "You know darn well why I want a copy you litttle tease." "Maybe I do, maybe I don't, but you need to say it." "Fine, I want to watch you play with yourself and make yourself cum while I fuck myself. Maybe I'll record myself playing while watching you and I'll share that with you." "I would love that, maybe I could let Frank see it also?" "Only if you tell me exactly what he did to himself or to you after he watched it." She winked at me and said "so what's next."
I was really enjoying our banter, but I did want to get back to the reason for my visit and I had already been thinking a lot about what was next since I woke up. I said to her "I want to explore this new chapter between you and Frank and I, but I think we need to have some understanding and a couple basic rules. First and foremost, we have to have 100% honesty and zero secrets between us." "I couldn't agree more." I already knew that wouldn't be a problem for Sabrina, as one of things I love about her is she has next to no filter, especially when it comes to saying sexual stuff. I had always admired that she could say and do risqué things at the drop of a hat, which I now know, I'm capable of also.
