#husbands friend

Lucas was a friend of John’s from college.  He was an exchange student back then and had since moved back to Europe.  They had kept in touch through facebook and email.  He decided to take a trip to visit the US and John insisted he stay with him.

John’s wife, Alicia, had never met Lucas, but had seen pictures and knew he and her husband had been close friends.  When Lucas arrived, she was surprised at how big he was. He was tall and lean and surprisingly handsome for one of her husband’s friends.

Although John had intended to spend a lot more time with Lucas, an urgent business trip meant he had to leave town for a few days.  Alicia didn’t seem to mind and Lucas had planned to do some sightseeing anyway.

John left the next morning and Lucas took the train into the city for a long day of shopping and sightseeing.  He stayed out quite late and took a cab home very late.  The next morning, Lucas he was still sleeping off the night before when Alicia accidentally walked in on him.  She had thought he had already left and had only meant to drop off some clean towels.

Alicia couldn’t help but stare at Lucas.  The covers had fallen off of him and he was sleeping sprawled out on his back.  He was wearing nothing but a very tight pair of nearly see-through underwear. Alicia stood and stared at his cock.  It was still soft and already bigger than her husband’s.  It seemed to stand proudly apart from the rest of him, almost as if it were bolted on.

“It is my cock ring,” Lucas said, startling Alicia. “It holds my cock and balls away from my body,” he explained.

Alicia was suddenly flustered and unsure of what to do. She blurted out something about towels and tried to rush out.  Lucas jumped up and followed her. “There is nothing to be embarrassed about,” he told her, grabbing her gently by the arm. 

A she spoked, Alicia tried to avoid looking at Lucas or his cock, which was nearly at her chest level due to his height advantage. He could tell she was getting uncomfortable, and chuckled. “Americans are sometimes so prudish,” he said laughing. “It’s just a cock,” he said.

Alicia gasped as Lucas pulled down the sheer briefs and released his cock. “I saw you looking, so go ahead. It’s no big deal,” he said. He gently grabbed her hand and placed it on his cock.  “Well, maybe it’s a little big deal,” he joked.

Alicia stroked the strange cock slowly, almost petting it. She marveled at its size and girth as it continued to twitch and grow.  She hardly noticed that Lucas’ arm was around her shoulder, holding her close. “It’s…so much bigger than…” she stopped, realizing she was about to embarrass her husband.

Lucas laughed as he slowly guided Alicia back to the guest bedroom. “No need to protect him. I know John is not as gifted,” he said. They were now beside the bed.

“What? How?” Alicia said, still holding Lucas’s growing cock as if it were a pet.

“In college, sometimes some of his girlfriends would end up with me,” he said casually. “They had a similar reaction,” he smiled. Somehow he had pulled her top down, revealing her large, full breasts. “Your breasts are lovely,” he said caressing them as he guided Alicia down to her knees in front of his now raging hard cock.

A few nights later, John came home from his business trip.  Lucas was in the kitchen, completely naked, making a sandwich. “Jeesh, dude, put that thing away!” John joked.  “I take it there weren’t any problems?” he asked after putting his bags down.

“Not in the slightest,” Lucas said, taking a bite of his sandwich. “You seriously want to know?”  John nodded. “Well, I thought she would take a while. She seemed very prim and proper, you know? So the first day you were gone, I headed into the city to release a little. Fucked three women. Very nice. I think one of them was a porn star,” he added off hand.

“So the next morning,” Lucas continued, “I woke up and she’s staring at my cock.  Your wife. Barely ten minutes later, she’s on her knees.” Lucas shrugged. He could see John was just as turned as as ever by this. “I’ll give you more details later, but she turned out to be quite the little slut,” Lucas said admiringly.  “I don’t think she’s put on clothes since that first morning.”

“Holy shit. Where is she now?” John asked, adjusting his hardening cock.

“In the master bedroom. Fucking some guy she ran into at the store this morning.” He watched as John’s eyes widened. “He’s not the first one this week. Other than me…” Lucas thought for a moment, “maybe five guys?” Lucas shrugged. “Like I said, she’s quite the little slut.“

“What makes you think that’s okay?” Karen snarled at her husband. “I’m not yours to wager with,” she said as Mark cowered away from her. She fumed for a bit before turning back to their friend, Tom. “Well, let’s go,” she said, motioning for him to sit down and unzip.

“Look, it was just a friendly bet…” he started to say. Karen cut him off.

“Please, one coward is enough,” she snapped, glancing at her husband. Mark moved to leave the room, and that only made her more mad. “No! You sit there and watch,” she demanded.

She pulled out Tom’s cock and started stroking it. At first, she was very mechanical, almost resentful. Soon, though, she started to get into it. “You have a very nice cock,” she said earnestly.

“Wow…it’s getting really big,” she said after a while. Karen was completely focused on Tom and his cock. She licked her lips and edged her pretty face closer.  With her right hand still on his cock, stroking it slowly, she brushed back her hair with her left. Her lips drifted slowly closer to his cock.

“It was just a handjob,” Mark croaked out anxiously.

Karen shot him a glare and he shut up, letting out only an anxious whimper. Now somewhat defiantly, Karen purposely leaned forward and took Tom’s cock in her mouth. They both moaned as her warm, wet mouth enveloped his red, glowing, hard cock.

“Hhhhooollly shit!” Tom groaned. Out of instinct or habit, he ran his fingers through Karen’s long blonde hair. She moaned appreciatively as she quickened her pace.  With her left hand holding the base of his thick cock and her mouth wrapped around the head and shaft, Karen’s right hand glided down her own body and unbuttoned her own jeans.

“Hmmmgngh!” she moaned into his cock as her own fingers roamed over her clit and into her wet pussy.  She fingered herself as her head bobbed up and down on Tom’s cock. His hands were both on the back of her head, pumping her pretty face up and down.

“Shshs..shsh…shshshshiiiiiiiTTTT!” Tom cried out as he came. He arched his back, driving his cock into Karen’s throat and pumping volumes of cum into her. 

Karen swallowed every drop then wiped the excess cum from her lips and licked her finger clean.  Tom slumped back against the window, panting from the most amazing orgasm he had had in a long while.

Karen looked at Tom’s spent cock. It was still long and thick, thicker than her husband’s. After a moment, she stood up, not bothering to button up her jeans.  “Come with me,” she said, grabbing Tom by the hand. Her husband twitched in his seat, about to stand up. “No,” Karen barked. “You stay here. You can jerk off for all I care,” she told him as she lead Tom out of the living room and into her and Mark’s bedroom.