Friends Share With Friends

My friend Mary and I were always close, ever since the day, we met at college. We just worked well together and I couldn’t imagine my life without her ever again. I thought that we would both get married one day and be a huge part of each other’s weddings and lives and live happily ever after, but, unlike Mary, I couldn’t find a good partner for myself.

She met a great guy, his name was Paul. He was attractive and kind and I was so happy for her, but we both knew that I wouldn’t be able to just give her away to him and see less of her. We both agreed that after so long as friends we needed to spend the same amount of time with each other as we always had and that meant that we always needed to be present in all parts of each other’s lives.

We weren’t new to sharing boyfriends, we had always swapped and shared our lovers and even though Paul wasn’t ever a part of our dynamic now that they were a family, I was sure that Mary would let me share him. I wanted to see both of them happy and me to be a part of it. Mary was a bit reluctant at first, but soon I convinced her that it was okay because it was between the three of us. We set up a date and decided when I would come to visit them for our fun.

On that day I got ready and went to the house of the newlyweds. I had nice underwear on and when Mary opened the door I smiled wide, trying to make her less nervous. She let me in and we moved to the living room to have some drinks. I could tell that they were slightly nervous, but I was about to change the game.

“Tell me, Mary,” I said, in the sweetest tone. “Have you ever shared Paul before?”

I smiled, putting my hands on her husband’s shoulder and looking him in the eyes.

“No, never,” she shook her head. “It’s going to be new for him”

I could see Mary blushing, but I was quick to help her. Mary wore a tight dress that showed off her body and I liked seeing her like that. I sat behind Mary, making it so she was between me and Paul. My hands went around Mary’s waist, to her chest.

“Do you want Paul to play with your tits?” I asked, looking down at her. Mary’s body was shaking with desire. She wanted it and I smiled, knowing that I wanted it too.

“Yes, please,” Mary said under her breath, seeing the desire in Paul’s eyes.

I pulled her top off, putting my hands on Mary’s breasts and teasing them through the fabric of her bra. Paul leaned closer, kissing the top of her boobs, teasing her skin with his tongue. Mary moaned and I pinched her nipples.

I went to unhook her bra, throwing it to one side. Paul smiled at me as he went to her round, full breasts, putting his face in them. Mary was moaning, as I was presenting her tits to her husband. She leaned onto my chest, looking down at Paul and seeing his full lips around her nipple.

“I think she likes it,” I laughed, hearing another moan from Mary. “How about we put that sweet mouth to good use?”

Paul got up and took his shirt off. I eyed him, enjoying the view. He didn’t stop there, unzipping his pants and pulling them down too. I looked at his cock, appreciating his size. Mary picked well.

I went to take off my dress, showing off my body too. I saw Paul looking at me and by his smile, I could tell that he liked the view too. Now Mary and I were sitting next to each other on the couch with Paul standing right in front of us, his hard cock right next to our faces. Mary smiled, leaning forward.

“He can use both of us right now,” she laughed, all of her shyness gone. I could see now that she was really ready to share. “Come on, don’t be shy”

I smiled leaning forward too. I stuck my tongue out, just like Mary did, and both of us started teasing his length, going up and down. At some point, Mary moved to use her mouth, pressing her lips to the side of her husband’s cock and I did the same. As we moved up and down our lips were met around his cock in some weird three-way kiss and it seemed like all of us were happy that it happened.

“Now repeat after me,” Mary said, holding her tits and pressing them over Paul’s cock. I did the same, moving forward to squeeze him with my own tits all around his shaft.

We started moving, pressing our tits tighter, making it feel better and better for Paul. He groaned, as his thick tip was showing between both of our breasts and I loved feeling Mary’s nipples rubbing over mine. Paul finished, his cum covering our breasts, leaving them messy and sticky.

“Let me take care of you,” Mary said with a smile and stuck out her tongue, collecting all the cum that was on my tits. I returned the favor, cleaning her too. We smiled at each other, remembering many times we had done this before.

Paul sat on the couch, his cock hard all over again. He smiled down, looking at us playing.

“You look like you don’t need cock at all,” he laughed.

“Oh no, we do need you,” Mary laughed.

She looked at me. “Go one, take a ride. I think you’ll find my husband’s cock the best that you ever tried”

I got closer, looking down at Paul’s cock that was still wet and shining after we worked him up. I turned around, so my back would be pressed to his chest as I rode him, seeing that Mary was preparing too. She got on her knees in front of us, close to my slit.

I took his shaft in my hand, placing it between my legs, right where my pussy was throbbing. I was wet and sure that I would be able to take his cock easily. Slowly, I started pressing his tip to my entrance, trying to take him inside. He was thick, so I needed some help and Mary was there to assist.

She started licking my entrance and Paul’s tip, making it wet enough to make it easy for him to slide in. I took in his tip, moaning and enjoying the sensation of him inside. Paul was holding me by the waist, helping me to keep balance, as I was riding his cock, trying to take more. Mary put her whole face against my pussy as I was taking her husband’s cock, making me feel even better.

I was filled with his thick shaft, my walls pressing tight around Paul’s cock, and I whimpered, enjoying every moment. I felt that shaft filling me more and more as he grew with hardness, making me feel amazing and overwhelmed.

I was riding that amazing thick cock while having my friend’s tongue on my clit and it was so good and felt like an out-of-body experience. I moaned, just letting them both make me feel good as I was losing myself in an orgasm that was so hard I didn’t think I had ever felt something so intense before.

Paul came inside me, his seed thick and hot as it was leaking out of me once he pulled out. Mary was there to help, spreading my legs wide and going in to clean me up from her husband’s cum. I pulled her head closer, feeling another wave of orgasm coming.

It was an amazing night, where we shared a lot more than each other’s bodies. After that, I was sure that Mary and I were even more inseparable and that I would never just be a third wheel with them in the bedroom or outside.

Authors note: I love threesomes, they have to be one of my top favorite activities and I love taboo topics too, and sleeping with your best friend’s husband has to be up there with the craziest things you can do. Would you ever allow this? I am not sure if I would, I guess it depends on how good the sex is! – Tamsin.

I'm Tamsin (also known as Tammy), I'm the writer of all of these erotic stories. I write what turns me on and it used to be just for my personal use, but I decided to release it publically. I hope you enjoy and if you do remember to leave a comment and if you want more become a private member. If you want to know more about me, this is my personal page.

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