When My Husband Was Away
All credit goes to original writer. I'm simply copying his words and sharing among all of you of course after some editing. It's certainly my favorite one and hope you too appreciate this story. The story goes here as:
Anne is one of my best friends and a neighbour of ours. She is really gorgeous. The type of woman that makes you wish you were her: long silky blond hair, nice slender body, perfect ass and an amazing set of round firm tits. It was obvious from the first time my husband laid eyes on her that he wanted her. What man wouldn't? I could hardly take my eyes off her myself. The only problem was she was also married. So I did not know how she felt about been with a man other than her husband. But I would find out.
Anne and I hit it off really well and we became good friends right away. She seemed to have everything she wanted, a great house, nice clothes and loving husband. Still, I could tell something was missing when we had our girl to girl talks. Since both of us a rather shy it took a while before we could open and reveal aspects of our private lives to each other. When we finally could that is when we really became close in more ways than one.
One day when we were sitting together in my sun room, Anne started talking about my body which surprised me a bit. She said she was jealous of my body and how beautiful I was. I could not believe it because she was such a knock-out how could she be jealous of anyone? We started to talking about our bodies and that really broke the ice. All of sudden she started talking about my husband. Of course, to have such a beautiful woman talk about my husband turns me on right away.
Not to mention that this was something I wanted to talk to her about anyway. She asked what is was like to be with him. She said she hoped that she would not offend me, but she had wanted him since the first time she saw him. “Jannika, quite frankly,” she said “ if we weren't such good friends, I would do everything I could to seduce him.” Wow was this ever a turn on. The thought of Anne with my husband really drove me crazy.
I told her how I felt about sharing my husband and now she was as excited as I was. “Oh God, Jannika we can have him together!” she exclaimed, “I can hardly wait.” She told me that her husband was not the romantic type or that much of a lover as far as that went. Sex seemed to be something to get over with quick and that left her very unsatisfied. I told her my husband was just the opposite of hers and we would all have a great time. Unfortunately, my husband was traveling and not returning until tomorrow evening.
Well, we continued talking about my husband while sitting in the sun room and that heated both of us up. It was a bit cold outside, but between our conversation and the sun shining in the room we were both getting quite warm. Anne suggested that we get into our bikinis so we could enjoy some of the early spring sun on our bodies.
I had no objections, even if I realized that her intention was something else. It seemed like a great idea to able to take in the beauty of her body skimpily clad in a bikini. While she ran home to get her bikini, I got into mine. Too say the least, I was pretty excited as I undressed and deeply regretted my husband no being home.
Anne was back in no time wearing a knee-length jacket over what I presumed to be her only in bikini-clad body underneath it. I was standing in the warmth of the sun room with just my bikini on. “Wow, Jannika, you are one sexy lady” she exclaimed as her eyes ran up and down my body. It felt nice to have her admiring my body and paying me the lovely compliments she was giving me. “So,” I said, “are you going to take off your jacket and let me see you?”. She undid her jacket without delay and revealed her stunning body in a very skimpy solid white bikini.
The top of which could hardly contain those fully rounded breasts while the bottom was so tight you could see the shape of her hairy mound with a few tantalizing blond pubes sticking out around the edges. It was a real joy to fest me eyes upon her. “Anne, you’re really too much. My husband would go absolutely nuts over you if he were here,” I said. “Such a shame he isn’t,” she replied, “then we could have some real fun.”
All credit goes to original writer. I'm simply copying his words and sharing among all of you of course after some editing. It's certainly my favorite one and hope you too appreciate this story. The story goes here as:
Anne is one of my best friends and a neighbour of ours. She is really gorgeous. The type of woman that makes you wish you were her: long silky blond hair, nice slender body, perfect ass and an amazing set of round firm tits. It was obvious from the first time my husband laid eyes on her that he wanted her. What man wouldn't? I could hardly take my eyes off her myself. The only problem was she was also married. So I did not know how she felt about been with a man other than her husband. But I would find out.
Anne and I hit it off really well and we became good friends right away. She seemed to have everything she wanted, a great house, nice clothes and loving husband. Still, I could tell something was missing when we had our girl to girl talks. Since both of us a rather shy it took a while before we could open and reveal aspects of our private lives to each other. When we finally could that is when we really became close in more ways than one.
One day when we were sitting together in my sun room, Anne started talking about my body which surprised me a bit. She said she was jealous of my body and how beautiful I was. I could not believe it because she was such a knock-out how could she be jealous of anyone? We started to talking about our bodies and that really broke the ice. All of sudden she started talking about my husband. Of course, to have such a beautiful woman talk about my husband turns me on right away.
Not to mention that this was something I wanted to talk to her about anyway. She asked what is was like to be with him. She said she hoped that she would not offend me, but she had wanted him since the first time she saw him. “Jannika, quite frankly,” she said “ if we weren't such good friends, I would do everything I could to seduce him.” Wow was this ever a turn on. The thought of Anne with my husband really drove me crazy.
I told her how I felt about sharing my husband and now she was as excited as I was. “Oh God, Jannika we can have him together!” she exclaimed, “I can hardly wait.” She told me that her husband was not the romantic type or that much of a lover as far as that went. Sex seemed to be something to get over with quick and that left her very unsatisfied. I told her my husband was just the opposite of hers and we would all have a great time. Unfortunately, my husband was traveling and not returning until tomorrow evening.
Well, we continued talking about my husband while sitting in the sun room and that heated both of us up. It was a bit cold outside, but between our conversation and the sun shining in the room we were both getting quite warm. Anne suggested that we get into our bikinis so we could enjoy some of the early spring sun on our bodies.
I had no objections, even if I realized that her intention was something else. It seemed like a great idea to able to take in the beauty of her body skimpily clad in a bikini. While she ran home to get her bikini, I got into mine. Too say the least, I was pretty excited as I undressed and deeply regretted my husband no being home.
Anne was back in no time wearing a knee-length jacket over what I presumed to be her only in bikini-clad body underneath it. I was standing in the warmth of the sun room with just my bikini on. “Wow, Jannika, you are one sexy lady” she exclaimed as her eyes ran up and down my body. It felt nice to have her admiring my body and paying me the lovely compliments she was giving me. “So,” I said, “are you going to take off your jacket and let me see you?”. She undid her jacket without delay and revealed her stunning body in a very skimpy solid white bikini.
The top of which could hardly contain those fully rounded breasts while the bottom was so tight you could see the shape of her hairy mound with a few tantalizing blond pubes sticking out around the edges. It was a real joy to fest me eyes upon her. “Anne, you’re really too much. My husband would go absolutely nuts over you if he were here,” I said. “Such a shame he isn’t,” she replied, “then we could have some real fun.”