With a grunt Chris lifted a heavy box, getting ready to take it into the attic. It had been a while since someone had used the guest room. His wife June was busy changing the sheets. As he looked at her he couldn't help but admire her. June was petite with a small and slender build, standing at just under 5'2" tall. She has jet black hair that falls in sleek, shiny waves around her shoulders. Her eyes are equally dark, with long, thick lashes that frame her delicate features. She has a small nose and full, pink lips. She didn't wear a bra, she often didn't around the house, and he could see her nipples sticking out through the fabric.
They'd been married for a few years at this point. He knew she was a very sexual woman, but she was always worried what people might think of her if they knew what she got up to. Might have been a part of her Vietnamese upbringing. They'd met at university in Europe, where they still lived, and had gotten serious quickly. Over time though he and June had had their share of adventures. She'd never seemed interested in a threesome though, one of Chris's big fantasies.
He hadn't seen his friend Andy for a while, when he got a call. "I'm sorry to have to tell you this over the phone, but I am getting divorced," Andy said, his voice heavy. He'd moved away to a different city with his wife a few years back. "I don't have anywhere to stay right now, and I was hoping I could crash at your place for a while."
Chris's heart sinks at the news, he'd always thought Andy and his wife seemed happy and he could hear the desperation in his friend's voice. "Of course, you can stay with me," he says without hesitation. "I'll make up the guest room for you. When can you be here?"
A few days later Andy shows up. "Great to see you," Chris said as he hugged his friend.
"Me and Chris were so sorry to hear the news" June chimes in.
"Yes we were" Chris agrees, "feel free to stay as long as you need". He pats him on the back and takes his bags. "Let me get these upstairs for you."
Chris moves quietly around the guest room, carefully placing Andy's bags on the bed. He takes a moment to straighten out the blankets and plump the pillows, making sure that everything is just right for his friend. As he works, he can hear the sound of laughter and conversation coming from downstairs, and he knows that Andy is already making himself at home.
As he finishes up, Chris can't help but smile to himself. Andy has always been a charmer, and he has no doubt that he is already flirting with June downstairs. He's always known that Andy has a way with words, and he can picture him leaning in close, his eyes sparkling with mischief as he charms June.
He shakes his head and chuckles to himself, wondering how his friend always manages to find himself in these kinds of situations. But he knows that Andy is just being himself, and he can't help but be fond of his charismatic and carefree personality. As he heads back downstairs to join in the fun.
Later that night Chris and June lay in bed. "So how do you like Andy, seems like you two had fun" Chris asks.
"Yes, he was nice," June replies a little sheepishly.
"He's always been a flirt, I just feel bad for him right now. Seems like he's going through a rough patch" Chris said. As they're talking Chris sticks his hand inside June's shirt. Slowly he starts rubbing her nipples. She lets out a little moan as he plays with them.
"I noticed he couldn't take his eyes off these two girls" Chris says with a devious smile as he plays with her nipples.
"Oh stop it..." June replies, but her hand has slipped into her panties.
"He kept looking at them," Chris says.
"Will you stop it? '' June says laughingly as she slips off her shirt and crawls on top of Chris, kissing him deeply. They kiss, only stopping for a second to pull her shirt off. Exposing her perky little b cups, the nipples hard and sticking out.
His hands move all over her body, before finally pulling down her panties. "Come on, stick it in," she said in a hushed voice. She doesn't have to tell him twice, quickly he slides down his boxers and enters her. She gasps a little as he does.
"God, I love how tight you are" he whispers in her ear as she starts riding him.
Her back is arched as she rides him with slow long strides. He moves his hands up and plays with her nipples. Knowing how much she loves it when he plays with them. She starts slowly moaning. "You know, I don't mind him getting a look, he's been through a lot" Chris says. June looks down on him, but doesn't say anything. "Anyway, I know you like teasing guys," he says, which is true. He'd always known she'd had an exhibitionist streak and encouraged it.
"What is with you today?" She says with a big smile as she starts going faster and faster. She was playing it cool, but this talk was exciting to her. She did like teasing guys a little, and Andy was kinda cute. Thinking about him, having her nipples being played with and the cock she was riding were too much for her and she starts cumming, riding her husband and thinking about Andy. After cumming she gets off Chris and moves down. Feeling a little guilty she takes her husband's cock in her mouth and starts sucking. Chris doesn't need much before cumming, filling her mouth with cum. She quickly swallows it, something she normally doesn't do, maybe it's the guilt from thinking about Andy.
"Wow, you swallowed it? Good girl" Chris says as he strokes her head when she comes up. She doesn't know what to say so she just smiles at him.
Over the next couple of days, as Andy settles into the guest room, Chris can't help but notice the way he keeps flirting with June. Every time he sees her, he would flash her a charming smile or make a suggestive comment, clearly trying to win her over. At first, June was a little taken aback by Andy's behavior. Chris had always liked to watch June flirt with other guys, but she'd always been a little shy, felt guilty about it. She wasn't sure how she felt about it. But as the days went on, she began to get more and more comfortable with it.
Chris had never been a jealous man. He was happy to see his friend enjoying himself, and he didn't mind if his wife got a little extra attention. He knew that his wife was a strong and independent woman, and he trusted her to handle herself. He also knew that she was attracted to Andy, and he didn't want to stand in the way of her exploring her own desires.
So, he decided to let things be and see where they led. He watched as his wife and their guest flirted and teased each other, and he couldn't help but feel a little thrill of excitement as he saw the sparks flying between them.
One afternoon while Chris is at work June and Andy are in the kitchen chatting. "You're telling me you don't appreciate the glorious aroma of coffee in the morning?" Andy teased, leaning against the counter.
June rolled her eyes jokingly. "Oh, come on, Andy. Tea is like a hug for your soul. You can't beat that."
Andy chuckled, his blue eyes twinkling mischievously. "A hug for the soul, huh? You're making a strong case, but I'm not convinced." As they continued their friendly debate about tea vs coffee, June couldn't help but steal glances at Andy's charismatic smile. There was an undeniable magnetism between them, an attraction that simmered beneath their easy camaraderie. She found herself drawn to his outgoing nature and the way he could make her laugh.
Their conversation lulled for a moment, the air between them filled with unspoken tension. June's thoughts began to wander, her conscience tugging at her heart. She was married to Chris, Andy's close friend, and that fact weighed heavily on her mind. She took a breath, reminding herself of the promises she'd made.
Andy must have sensed the shift in her mood because he leaned in slightly, his tone softer. "Everything okay, June?"
She met his gaze, a mix of emotions swirling in her eyes. "Yeah, just... you know how life gets complicated sometimes."
He nodded in understanding, his expression sympathetic. "Yeah, it does. But you've got this, whatever it is."
Her heart skipped a beat at his words, wondering what he was implying. She was torn between the undeniable chemistry they shared and the loyalty she owed to her husband.
June's fingers toyed with the edge of her wedding ring, a nervous habit she'd developed over the years. "Thanks, Andy. I appreciate that." Their eyes locked, the air between them charged with unspoken words. It was a delicate dance they were engaged in--one of shared attraction and uncharted territory.
Andy's lips curled into a soft smile. "You know, June, you have a way of lighting up a room."
