A Good Friend's Wife

Even though I grew up with her, I didn't really know Jessica until she became attached to one of my good friends. Jess is always a lot of fun - very easy going, loves to party, and is extremely easy to talk to. Well, maybe because it seems that we have a lot in common. All of this, in addition to her long blonde hair, blue eyes, gorgeous smile, and a body that always seemed to be "just right" made me extremely attracted to her, even though I had to hide it. She is not someone that I constantly think about or obsess over, but I do get excited when I will get to see her again. It has been a couple years now that we see each other on special occasions, or whenever our group of good friends get together. Almost every time we get see each other, we get some time to talk and seem to get closer to each other, and I have always felt that there was something between us that could not be acted upon. For example, it seemed that as we got closer, we always made a point to put our hands on one another somehow when we were talking or standing close. We'd jokingly put our arms around each other, or sometimes just graze each others arms or back as we were passing by. In our most recent meetings, things got a lot more flirtatious, even in the presence of her husband and my wife, which was a little weird for me.

Last month, we were in town for a wedding and were out late on both friday and saturday night. Of course, Jess was out with us both nights. Ever since that Friday night, I couldn't get her out of my head. We were in a late night bar and had been drinking all night long. We kept exchanging glances across the room, made the usual small talk, and just seemed to get closer to each other as the night went on. After the bar started to clear out (our whole group was still around), a few of us started dancing in the middle of the bar, even though there really wasn't room for dancing. Immediately I felt someone come from behind me and wrap their arm around my chest. I had a feeling it was her, and to no surprise, I turned around to see Jess with a huge smile on her face and a devilish look in her eyes. Without hesitation, I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her closer to me. My hands were on her hips, just watching her body move before me as I tried to keep up. Even though our spouses were there, I don't think that either of us cared about that. For these few minutes, I felt like Jess and I were in a club and didn't know anyone else around us. She started to get more agressive with me, pushing her leg in between mine, almost like she wanted to wrap her legs around me. I wasn't going to back down from her - I slid my hands down her back, and then around her hips again, and then spun her around so the front of my body behind her. One of my hands held hers and my other was on her waist, pushing her body closer to me. She was really getting into it, pushing her tight ass up against my cock, pushing up against my waist. We took turns facing each other and then moving to me behind her. As time passed her hands wandered around my body more and more. She was teasing me like crazy. She never actually had her hand on my cock, but I badly wanted to take her into the bathroom and let her have her way with me. But it was getting to be a little too obvious, so when the song stopped, I had to force myself to break us apart so that we wouldn't draw any more attention to ourselves or raise any questions from friends. I don't know if anyone was really watching us, but if they were, eyebrows would have been raised I'm sure.

The next night at the wedding was typical of our friends, and Jess and I got to hang out a little, but not as much as we did the night before. We still drank, flirted, and I wished we weren't tied down so we could go somewhere and fuck. The truth is, I'm not sure it would ever happen, but the thought of being alone with her has crossed my mind a lot during our recent encounters.

Now I am not one that has dreams, or at least one that remembers their dreams, but probably won't forget this one for a while: We were at a birthday party for her husband, Brett. They had rented out a banquet room in a hotel for the event since they just lived in a small condo in the city and wanted all their friends to be there. It was a pretty nice setup, with dancing and a DJ in the main banquet room. In the hall on the way to the banquet room was where the bar sat. It was also a great setup since everyone could just wander up to their rooms when the party was over.

As usual, throughout the night, Jess and I exchanged glances, had our hands on each other, and spent as much time as possible together without looking suspicious. It was easy for me since my wife could not make it into town for the party. Sometime right around midnight, I was standing at the bar alone, waiting for a drink when Jess came up and wrapped her arm around me in a playful manner. She looked over at me and said "do a shot with me". Even though I was already quite buzzed, I couldn't resist. I turned to the bartender and thanked him for my beer, and before I could order us a couple shots, Jess had her arm locked in mine and she was pulling on me away from the bar.

"Hey, I thought we were doing shots!" I said.

Jess looked over at me and smiled. "We are - but my liquor is in my room upstairs, come on!"

We got into the elevator without anyone seeing us. We were both just laughing at each other, staring at one another from across the elevator. Nothing was said, and I wasn't sure what was going to happen. When we got to her room, she actually did have plans for shots! She pulled some tequila out of the mini fridge and poured two shots into the typical glasses that most hotels leave in the bathroom. Immediately after pouring them, she threw hers back with no problem. As I went to take mine down, Jess came right up to me, putting her hands around my waist. I put my glass down, and then gave her a surprised look. I glanced over at the door. Without saying anything, she knew that I was worried about Brett coming up looking for her.

"Don't worry about it" she said, "he's had way too much to drink and won't even know I'm gone".

She leaned forward and did something that I have been waiting for for a long time. She slowly pushed her lips against mine and started to kiss me. I was still hesitant, but was extremely turned on by the situation.

I was staring into her eyes, giving her a naughty look. "You're bad." She nodded, biting her lip and grinning. "You're going to get us in trouble!"

As soon as I said that, Jess was all over me. We started making out heavily. She backed me up to the wall and I pulled her closer in to me. I reached down and grabbed her firm ass with both hands and squeezed it tightly. I brushed her hair from her face and pushed her head back to give her a soft kiss on her neck. I pushed back towards her and had her pinned between my body and the desk. She reached down started undo my pants when I picked her up and sat her on the desk. She wrapped her legs around me and we were making out with our hands wandering all over each other's bodies now. My hands when up her shirt and reached into her bra to her nipples and she let out a soft moan. I knew she wanted more, but wasn't sure how much farther she wanted to take this.

Soon she jumped off the desk up against me again, and almost tackled me to the bed. At this point, I think that we both knew that we were running out of time to be alone. We were laying side by side, kissing and she started taking off her pants before I even got there. She left on her white lace panties that showed the bump of her swollen pussy just underneath, and my cock was now rock hard. She reached for my belt to finish what she had earlier started and I slid my hand up her thigh so slowly, and then grazed past her pussy so softly just to tease her. She threw her head back with delight as I finally slid my fingers into the top of her panties. She was already wet. I started by putting the palm of my hand just under her stomach, with my middle finger working its way down to get inside of her. Even though she was excited and already wet, it was a tight fit for just one finger to slide into her. My other fingers parted her pussy lips as my middle finger slowly worked its way from just above her ass all the way up to her clit. She put her hand on top of mine, telling me to keep my attention on her clit. I still had the force of my hand on her pelvis with my finger pushing up and down on her pussy, massaging her clit as her body started to squirm. By now, she had my pants down to my knees and my hard cock was right out in front of her, but I pulled it away from her and told her to lie back as I sat up and used my free hand to slide two fingers into her tight pussy as my other hand rubbed her clit. It didn't take much time after that to make her cum. She was holding back screams that I know she wanted to let out, but knew that she just couldn't. She looked up at me after her body stopped trembling and told me that she wanted my dick inside of her. I took my pants off completely and laid down right on top of her. We started kissing again and she reached down and grabbed my cock, guiding it towards her pussy. Even though Jess's pussy was extremely tight, I slid right into her since she was so wet. I was so turned on. It felt absolutely amazing to be inside of her. She wrapped her legs around me and squeezed my cock with her pussy as I pushed it in and out of her, fucking her fast. And fucking her hard, really hard. You could hear our bodies slamming against each other at the waist. I had one hand under her ass, pulling myself deeper into her body, and the other was against the headboard giving me leverage to make her cum again.......

..... and thats when I woke up. So close to orgasm, too. I had to relax so I didn't shoot a load of cum into my sheets. If that had really happened, it would have been an incredible night.

Swingers Clubs

I spent some time this morning looking for new blogs to read and found one with a great story about her and her playmate's visit to a swingers club. I would consider myself to be pretty open minded, but didn't think that a place like the club she was at would be so easy to be part of. (maybe it was more work than she made it out to be, but it would definitely be worth all of the effort!) The story is longer, so it is split up into two posts. Her blog is here (link not working anymore-she must have deleted)- just scroll down to the posts about the swingers club.

I was so turned on after reading the story. I would love to go into a club like that with someone that loved to play. The thought of visiting the group sex room, either to participate or watch, makes my cock hard. I've always wondered what it would be like to watch people fuck each other for everyone else to see, whether it was through a glass wall or in the same room with them. I am not sure I could hold back from joining in if I was invited! Now I just need to find someone that would be willing to go in with me. Even if we don't fuck other people while in there, the atmosphere would drive us crazy all night long, and there's no telling what we would do to each other while there, or when we leave.

HNT!!!

For a while now, I have been observing the HNT pics on the blogs that I read, but have never really participated. In all fairness, I decided to post something myself today:

Oh, The Places I Want To Go (To Fuck)

Ever fucked on the local elementary school's playground? How about in the neighbor's front yard? Those are a couple places I've had sex, and have always wanted to find out what it would be like to get it on in these places:

- A department store fitting room
- On a boat or jetski in the middle of the lake, in the middle of the day
- In a park, on a bench
- On the beach
- In a padded room - like a mental hospital. Seems like a great place for rough sex.
- The bathroom of a nice restaurant or upscale bar (I have been to a place that actually had a little couch/bench in their bathroom. You can't tell me that isn't for fucking.)
- On a hotel balcony, out in the open
- At a concert, in the crowd. Not sure how this would work, but would be hot.
- In a dark, closed closet
- In a taxi cab
- On a city rooftop

**I'll add more as I think of them, and of course will be sharing if any are accomplished.

Still Cannot Decide

As you know from previous posts, I have always fantasized about experimenting with other women, but never actually participated in any sexual activity with anyone but my wife for as long as we have been together. Even though there have been a few times where I could have easily put myself in a position to "experiment", I have always been faithful. Today was another one of those times.

I have been spending a lot of time online at night since my wife and I don't exactly have the same schedule (at all!). Over the past couple months, there is really only one person that I talk to on a regular basis. Most of the people I talk to online don't keep my attention for very long at all, so I get bored easily. That is definitely not the case with this girl. I love spending time talking with her. If I was ever going to mess around with someone, she would be the first I would go to. She is extremely sexy, funny, laid back, intelligent, and definitely knows how to turn me on. The pictures that she sends me drive me absolutely crazy! I feel like I could totally trust her to keep everything between us discreet, and we both know that we would have fun together if we had the chance to get together. And today I had that chance. I was driving home from out of town, and knew I was going to be driving past her place on my way home. It was a little out of the way, but not too far. I had been texting her off and on all weekend talking about possibly coming over on my way home. It seemed like a good idea, and I was excited to finally meet her face to face after all of our talks. On my way out, I got a message from her, asking me what my plan was. This is when I freaked out.

After telling me that she would still be around today and wanted me to stop by, I got nervous about meeting. Wondering how I would feel afterwards, since I could not go back and change what I had done. I had about 100 miles to think about it.

By the way, text messaging and driving at the same time is NOT a good idea! Some idiot driving a minivan decided he wanted to come over to my lane while I was right next to him, but I didn't see him at first since I was typing on my phone!

Anyways.... I continued safely on my journey and ended up chickening out when I got to her exit. I just kept going. I had been looking forward to this opportunity all weekend, and then decided to just go home. As I past her town, I wondered what I would be like to kiss her, to feel her tongue in my mouth, to feel her hands on my body, wherever she wanted them to be. It has been so long since I had been that close with another woman. We both knew it would have been wrong, but also knew it would be a lot of fun, and nobody would ever know except for us. This was a perfect opportunity for me, and I didn't take it. I think that I was just worried about how I would feel afterwards. Would I have a guilty conscience? Maybe I was scared that she wouldn't like what she saw, and then wouldn't want anything to do with me anymore. I will never know. At least not from anything that happened today. I still am not sure if I am happy with my decision to not pay her a visit today. I probably should have gone over and at least showed my face, but can't go back now.