It was a hot, late August evening, it was time to party and little did I know how great the party would start out for me!
First a little backgroundβ¦
We have a friend, his name is Shane, he is recently divorced, living on his own and he decided to throw a party to celebrate his new found freedom. I have always found Shane attractive, I always said he has that "fuckable" quality about him - in other words, he would be a great fuck but you don't want to spend the rest of your life with him! Now, Shane and I have always gotten along well, we have done a lot of flirting and joking around and though there have always been a lot of sexual innuendos and such, we have never crossed the "line".
I have had some "improper" thoughts about him though. I have always felt that because of the attention that I give Shane; he has had some sort of inappropriate feelings for me. Did I lead him on? Maybe. Did I intend to? Maybe. Did he ever go home with a hard-on? Probably. I love to tease and I love to tease him β a power trip maybe, an ego boost for me? Most definitely. You see, for some unknown reason, even to me, I have always wanted to just drop to my knees, unzip his pants and wrap my lips around the prize I find in them. I love to suck cock β I enjoy having my husbands cock in my mouth and he enjoys having a wife who is willing to have a cock in her mouth.
Now the partyβ¦
On this evening, I was about to have my improper thoughts become reality. It started out innocently enough β we went to Shane's place early to help get ready for his party. My husband was outside setting up tables and lawn chairs, getting the grill going and such. Shane and I were in the kitchen working on food preparation. We had a couple of hours before people started arriving so we weren't in any great rush. I was standing at the kitchen sink preparing vegetables for a tray when a pair of strong arms came around my waist. Thinking my husband had snuck into the kitchen, I turned slightly and prepared for a quick kiss. Much to my surprise it wasn't my husband's arms around me but Shane's. Before I could move or say a word, he said he had always wanted to do this and kissed me. There was much passion, loneliness and pent up feelings in that kiss. I was shocked and just stood there, letting our friend kiss me. To my dismay, I felt my knees grow weak and my pussy start to tingle.
Right at that moment my husband walks through the kitchen door. At first he didn't say anything, then he asked what the hell was going on? The way he asked the question, I at first thought he was mad but then he smiled. My husband knows about my "fantasy" of sucking Shane's cock and knows too that that is all I want to do with Shane. He had even told me that maybe one day in the future he would let me do it. I guess this was to be our lucky day!