The Morning After

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.

I looked deep into Sabrina's beautiful brown eyes and said "I want to make sure there isn't any confusion regarding what I mean about honesty. Other than the obvious of answering any questions honestly, it also means to me to be proactively honest." "I'm not sure I know what you mean, can you give me an example." I thought about it some; and then explained, "Let's say you have been fantasizing about giving Frank a blow job. If I happened to ask you if you had ever thought about it, I'm confident you would be honest so let's say you said yes. But what if I didn't ask you, would you say anything then? That's what I mean by 100% honesty. I would want you to be pro-active and come to me and tell me about that fantasy and tell me you want to give him a blow job even if I hadn't asked."

Sabrina got a shit eating grin on her face, and looked me straight in the eye. "Well, as a matter of fact, I do want to suck on his cock and make him cum on my tits while you watch." "Well; I did ask you to be honest" as I grinned. I knew from this point forward, there would be no secrets between us, and I was hoping we learned many new erotic things about each other, and I couldn't wait.

That clarification of "honesty" seemed to open the door to Sabrina wanting to tell me more. "Do you remember last night when I asked if you wanted me to slide my pussy down on your husband and fuck him." "Of course, I do" "Well, I was so hot and full of lust by seeing you ride his tongue that I needed to be fucked, so I was trying to be polite and ask, but if we are to be 100% honest, I wasn't actually asking your permission, I was going to fuck his brains out regardless of what you said. I hope that's ok." Hearing Sabrina say that made me want to show her how truly OK I was with it. So I made a snap decision to "push" one more boundary. I took her hand and slipped it inside my lounge pants so she could feel how warm and wet she had made me and said "does that answer your question." "Oh my, that certainly does. You won't mind this then" and she slipped a finger between my folds and pulled that wetness up and started sliding a finger back and forth across my now wet clit.

Though I had an urge to lay back and enjoy, I knew I needed to also talk to Frank. So it took everything I had to pull her hand away from my now very wet pussy. "That felt amazing and we'll have time later, but I need to get back to talk with Frank and figure out where he is at with all of this." She playfully made a pouty face and stuck her bottom lip out. As we got up from the bed she caught my eye, and slowly sucked her finger into her mouth. "You are so naughty, and quite the tease, and by the way, don't worry, there will definitely be another opportunity to fuck one or maybe both of us" and I winked at her.

As we got to the porch, I turned and gave her a hug and told her I loved her, and just as we started pulling apart, Sabrina nibbled on my ear and whispered "this is going to be fun." She then gave my ass a squeeze and turned and went inside. I could feel that my nipples were about to poke through my shirt and I couldn't believe how horny and wet she had made me in a matter of just a few minutes, but that just reinforced this was my destiny and she was right, this was going to be fun........ A LOT of fun.

I got back to the house and found Frank in the shower. How lucky was I to get to see both of the people I was most attracted to naked, and it wasn't even 9 a. m. yet. I really needed a release and had the urge to join him, but we needed to talk first.

Even though Sabrina was the interloper last night, and Frank had nothing to do with her joining us in our bed; I was worried he might be feeling a little anxious or guilty, as after all, he was a little naughty, and he did thrust his cock up to meet her sweet little pussy when she decided to fuck him. So, I needed to have the same conversation with him that I had just had with Sabrina, then I would indulge my need to get in the shower with him.

"Honey, I just had a good talk with Sabrina and wanted to talk about last knight and where I'm at and want know where you are at. For me, if you didn't figure it out, last night was an awakening for lack of a better term, and I'm not at all upset with you or Sabrina. I want you to know I love you both more than you can imagine and think this is the beginning of a new chapter between us. I want us to have further experiences like last night but before we go down that road, I need to know how you feel about it." "Sweet heart, I was so turned on by the way you were last night, that I'm 100% game with anything you want to do with me, do to me or do to Sabrina." "Well you didn't have to agree so quickly" I giggled. "So Sabrina and agreed that first there can't be any secrets, and second we have to be 100% honest about everything. By everything I mean proactively honest. As an example, let's say you were fantasizing about fucking Sabrina again, but lets say you didn't plan on acting on it. The 100% honesty rule simply means that you would be forthright about it and tell me about that desire and or fantasy." I noticed right after I said that, his cock started to spring to life, which tells me had indeed probably thought about fucking her even before last night.

"How could I not think about fucking her again after last night." "Exactly" I said, it's that simple, you just need to just say what's on your mind and I promise to do the same, and we can't hold anything we say against each other"

With that, and given Sabrina had already wound me tight as a banjo string, I couldn't wait any longer, so I stripped, slid the door open and joined him in the shower.

As I scooted in close behind him and rubbed my now very erect nipples against his back and reached around to stroke him, I happened to mention, "by the way if you can't tell, I'm kind of horny and it's because Sabrina just had had her hand in my pants and got me worked up." "You are so fucking hot" was his response.

Given I found he was now fully hard, I knew that any anxiety or worry he had, was quickly vanishing. As I stroked him, I was replaying the image of Sabrina's pussy lips opening up as his cock first slid into her wet pussy the night before and I wanted to hear him talk about it. I whispered "did it feel good to have your cock in Sabrina's pretty little pussy." "Mmm" was the response. I could only imagine what he really wanted to say, and I appreciated that he was holding back thinking it might hurt my feelings, but I needed him to understand I wanted to know his carnal unfiltered thoughts. So I gave his cock a hard squeeze and reminded him that part of the 100% honesty rule is to not hold back.

He got the message, and I could feel the last of his apprehension fade away. "Yes, fucking your best friend's warm sopping wet pussy while I sucked on your sweet little pussy felt amazing. I've thought a number of times what it would feel like to fuck her and all I could think about last night was burying myself as deep as I could in her while I made you cum." I had got what I wanted, which was for him to feel comfortable saying anything to me. What I didn't realize, was how powerful something that simple would be, and my legs almost buckled when he said that. "That's a good boy; does telling your slutty wife about fucking her best friend turn you on as much as it does me." "Like you can't imagine, I'm thinking maybe you like being slutty more than I do." "Oh you just wait my naught boy, you haven't seen anything yet."

As I continued giving him a reach around hand job, he said "I'm no different than most guys, we just want our wives to be "ladies on the street but freaks in the sheets." I had never heard that saying before, but I realized that is exactly what I was transforming into, and was fully embracing it. "From now on lover, I'll be as slutty and freaky as you and Sabrina need me to be, and I expect you to take full advantage of that." "I promise you that won't be a problem, now make me cum."

Though I know now that I like taking charge, and I really did want to finish him and make him cum, I also needed Frank to know that even though he liked my new role of being aggressive, that I was his wife, and I also needed him to be in charge and "take me" when the time was right. An right now, that's exactly what I needing in that moment so I hatched a plan.

Given Sabrina wants to give Frank a blow job, I decided to use that to my advantage. I've always enjoyed giving Frank blow jobs, but I guess you could say they have been less than slutty, and they have always been with him on his back so that I had control over how deep I took him. I was always worried about gagging and ruining the moment, so with him on his back, I was always able to lift away when he tried to thrust deeper. Don't get me wrong, he's always been very gentle and loving and will put his hand on my head and run his fingers through my hair but he has never tried to force anything. In fact, to be completely honest, even though I was conservative in my actions, sometimes I did like to let lose a little and think of the act being less of a blow job and more of him fucking my mouth; so I would slowly stop bobbing and instead let him thrust in an out of my mouth.

Also, I know it's weird, but from a psychological standpoint I was also worried that if I got too slutty and did manage deep throat him, that he might think less of me. Clearly, I now know he has no issues with me being slutty, nor do I.

"I'm not sure I'm ready for you to cum yet" I said. "Sabrina happened to mention that she wants to give you a blow job. Have you ever thought about her sucking on this" as I gave his cock a squeeze. He paused for a second; I could almost see him thinking is this a gotcha question, but then I could imagine him processing the honesty "rule". "Duh, I've thought more than once about what it would be like to have her on her knees in front of me, and to grab her head and push my cock down her throat"

Christ; him saying that, just about made me cum.

His graphic description of what he wanted to do to Sabrina was the catalyst to make me push another boundary, which I have now realized is what I want...... to challenge every boundary I have.

So I sunk down to me knees, and locked my hands behind my back and said to Frank "Well maybe you better show me what you're going to do to her pretty little mouth then."

I'm hoping he noticed that I said what you're "going " to do, not what you "want" to do. As I fully plan on seeing him fuck my best friends' mouth at some point, but that's another story.

It was as if that flipped a switch in Frank and as he turned around and I looked up at him, I could see the pure lust in his eyes. He reached and grabbed a handful of hair on the back of my head, and brought his now fully hard cock to my waiting mouth. As the head pushed past my lips, I could literally feel it pulsing with his heart beat. As I felt it get to the back of my throat, instinctively I started to pull back, but forced myself to stop. He must have felt that also, as he pulled back almost all the way out, but then I was eager to have him slowly thrust forward again.

I was trying not to panic; and I remembered that I had read that it makes it easier for women to deep throat if they slowly breath out through their mouth and make an "awe" sound. So that's what I concentrated on doing. The second thrust was deeper than the first, and I only gagged slightly. As he made two more thrusts, he went deeper each time. My eyes were starting to water and I wasn't sure I was going to be able to take much more, and was about to bring my hands forward to control him but then I heard "That's it Sabrina, you're mine now, and I'm going to fuck your pretty little mouth and throat and there isn't anything you can do about it"

That sealed the deal, and I knew no matter what I did, Frank was GOING to take my mouth and throat, and likely cum down my throat, and regardless of what my reflexed did, I wanted to be used like that more than anything.

My pussy was already on fire so I started rubbing my clit like a woman possessed. The thought of him imagining me as Sabrina, and his cock sliding in and out of her bright red lips and into her throat, just added more fire to the moment and for a split second I thought what it was going to be like when I told her about it.

"That's it, play with wet little pussy. I'll bet you don't let your husband do this to your pretty little mouth. Maybe next time I'll bring Amber along and she can watch me slide my cock down your throat."

I didn't think it could get more carnal and erotic, but given the vanity mirrors are directly across from the shower and I had left the shower door open when I got in, I was able to look to the right just enough to see through the open door and see us in the mirror.

What I saw was so surreal, there I was on my knees, furiously rubbing my pussy, while Franks hand was at the back of my head. I was mesmerized by seeing his shaft withdraw to the point that I could just see the start of his cock's head, and then he would thrust forward; each time more forcefully. To my surprise, I was actually taking his full length each time. Knowing that he was holding my head from pulling away and he was "using" my mouth and throat as his fuck toy was what made it so erotic for me. As I was moaning in pleasure, I realized he had also turned his head and was also seeing us in the mirror. I tried to imagine what he was thinking, and was hoping it was something like..... I've got the hottest wife ever, and I'm going to use her like the little slut she is.

Suffice to say that was enough to push us both over the edge and he thrust all the way in one last time and held himself there as I felt the warmth erupt in my throat.

Stay tuned for more adventures between Amber, Sabrina and Frank