We're Friends, We Can Handle This

So we did. Keep in mind that when I saw her masturbating, she was facing away from me and so I really have never seen her naked, or at least, up front and personal.

We were in the deep end of the water and so her breasts were below the water line and my very hard cock was well below the water. So we really couldn't see each other's nudeness. But I noticed her nipples were erect and I'm sure she could tell that my cock was hard. I also was pretty sure that her pussy was shaved, which is a major turn on for me.

I have to admit that it was very naughty. Here I was, in the pool, naked with my best friend and it was very taboo but innocent at the same time. However in a few minutes, it just became natural. We went back to just talking as friends.....talking about stuff and the sexual tension went down and it was back to what it used to be....two friends, just hanging out but this time, we were naked in the pool.

So after a while, she smiled with her cute pouting lips and said, "I want to ride the horsey." Something I had heard her girls say to her many times when they were playing in the pool.

So she giggled as she came over and I felt her firm tits on my back while she wrapped her legs around me and said, "Gitty up horsey...I want to ride the horsey."

So we just laughed it off and I grabbed her legs and held her up as she "rode" me around the pool for a few minutes. Her tits kept rubbing my back and I swear I could feel her shaved pussy on my lower back.

I started to get tired and I moved over to the edge of the pool to rest. When I reached the wall, I turned my body around with my back towards the wall of pool. I was still holding her legs up and I was expecting her to let her arms break free and go back into the water with me. Instead, she kept her arms around my neck and legs wrapped around me and as she moved around from the back of my body, to the front of my body, I felt my hard cock between her pussy lips. As she continued to move around my body, my cock went in a little deeper between her lips.

We both looked at each other with "oh my god looks". We were both married to other people and yet here I was with my cock in the opening of my best friend's married pussy. I tried to raise her body to get it off of my cock and she was trying to move her legs to lift herself off of my cock. I think our movements worked against each other because instead of lifting her body off of my hard cock, it ended up going in deeper and at some point, I just let her slide down on my cock, and she let it happen.

At that point, we looked each other in the eyes and for the first time in our friendship, we actually kissed on the lips. I said, "Lori, we can't do this." and she said, "I know but I need this so bad and we're friends and I think we can handle this, right?" At that point, we both answered that question with another kiss.

We stayed in that position for the longest time...kissing, rubbing our hands over each other's bodies. She was moaning and telling me that it felt so good to be filled and desired by a man again. At some point, I carried her out of the pool and onto one of the chaise lounges in the shade, but we were still joined together.

She said, "You know when you saw me masturbating, I was thinking about this." I said, "Thinking about having a cock deep in your pussy?" and she said, "No, I was thinking about having your cock deep in my married pussy."

This is the part of a story where you usually read about how the red hot passion starts. Hard fucking, moaning, groaning, screaming, begging for more......but that is not what happened. The first time we made love was very slow and very loving and not rushed at all, just two friends, enjoying each other's bodies.

I said, "Baby, do it for me again and make yourself cum all over your best friend's cock. Baby, let's cum together again."

That was all it took. She started to finger her clit just like she did when I watched her masturbate a few weeks ago. I massaged her cute little tits and as I admired her fit body, I swear my cock got even harder and longer. I've had a few pussies over the years but something was different about having my cock inside of Lori. It just fit. She was tight, but not so tight that I couldn't move in and out. Her pussy felt warm and very velvety. This went on for a while as I slowly fucked her in an out and when she started to tense up, we locked in a sloppy kiss and I fucked harder and faster and once again, we came together. But this time, my cock was in her pussy, and not in my hand. I came inside of her and it felt so good for both of us.

Afterwards, we lay there in each other's arms and remained joined together. We didn't talk, we just kissed and cuddled. When I looked in her eyes, I could see that she wanted more. I was still hard, but I didn't think I could keep it up much less cum again for a while and so as I slowly pulled out, she whimpered "No, not yet" but I kissed her lips and then I kissed my way down to her tits and took turns sucking them, and then I started to kiss my way lower.

She said, "Oh God Jim....god, yes, oh my god" as I kissed even lower until I was kissing the inside of her thighs.

I remember looking at her shaved pussy and seeing our combined sex juices flowing out and without a second of hesitation, I just dived in and started to suck and lick her clit. I had my hands on her tits and was tweaking her nipples as she was arching her back to meet my face and she just kept saying, "Oh god, oh god, no one ever did this to me before." I stopped licking her clit just long enough to say, "No man has ever gone down on you after he came in you?" and she said, "No, no man has ever gone down on me at all."

That was it. I was on a mission to make my best friend cum all over my face. I lifted her ass and stuck one, then two fingers in her pussy while I kept licking her clit. Now, she really started to moan and groan as she massaged her tits and said, "Oh god Jim, Jim, oh Jim, this is so good, you are going to make me cum again......oh Jim, you make me feel like a complete woman, so good....god, here I goooooooo!" At that moment, she flooded my face with even more of our juices and I stayed with her until she begged me to stop.

It took a while for us to come down. This was uncharted territory for both of us. She had never been with another man other than her husband, I was with someone who was the same age as my daughters and it just took some time to process. But it really felt good and I remember thinking to myself that we're friends and we can handle this. Somehow I felt if I kept telling myself that, we would be able to handle this, some way, some how.

Then she said, "It's my turn to taste us!" She kissed her way down my belly and as I spread my legs for her, she kissed the inside of my thighs and licked my balls and then she slowly worked her way up my shaft and right before she took me in her mouth, she said, "This is going to be another first." I said, "The first time you have sucked a cock after it had cum inside of you?" and she said, "No, the first time I have ever sucked a cock!" I just couldn't believe how sexually sheltered her past had been and I wondered that maybe her lack of sexual experiences was a factor in her marriage.

You would never know she had never sucked a cock before because she knew what to do. She licked the tip for a few moments and then started to take me in. She stopped for a moment to say, "This really tastes good!" I said, "Yes baby, we taste good together".

Somehow, that cute little face with those pouty, always smiling lips was able to take my entire cock inside...yes, she was deep throating me and she stopped just a second to say, "Baby, I want to make you feel as good as you just made me feel and I want to taste you when you cum!"

I knew then that I wouldn't last long. I looked down at her blue eyes staring up at me while her blonde hair teased my thighs. I started to tense up and she just sucked me harder until I started to cum in her mouth. I expected her to pull out but she didn't and so I just released spurt after spurt into my best friend's mouth.

When I was finished, she came up and kissed me and our tongues explored each other's mouths which were gently seasoned with the taste and smell of her sweet married pussy juice and my cum.

We were in a state of bliss. We cuddled for a few minutes and then we both dozed off in each other's arms.

I awoke before she did and I looked down at this very amazing woman who looked completely contented for the first time since I met her but honestly, I was concerned.

There is something about being in your 60s that makes you wiser. As they say, you are old enough to know better but sometimes too young to resist. That definitely was what just took place. But I cared about this amazing person and I wasn't going to do anything long term, that was going to make her unhappy.

Let's get real. I'm 60 and she is 35. She has two beautiful girls and a husband who is an perfect father. I was not going to screw this up. Regardless of what her emotions are at that moment in time, I felt I was wise enough to know that what we really needed right then was an exit strategy. The longer this went on, the more both of us were going to get hurt. In a different place and time she would be my dream girl and my soul mate. But with a 25 year age difference, someone has to be the wise one and do the right thing and that someone would have to be me.

In my mind, I knew that in the long term, the way to make her truly happy was to fix her relationship with her husband. I would need to step away someday and let her be fulfilled in her marriage and not with me. But it was already sad for me to think about living my life without experiencing this kind of emotional and sexual fulfillment. I finally found what I was looking for but I knew I had to give her back to her husband and the life that a woman her age should live.

She woke up in a bit and we both put some clothes on. She put on a pair of daisy duke short shorts that showed off her ass cheeks and a cut off tee shirt that exposed her tight tummy and the bottom of her breasts. She didn't put on a bra and I could see her cute hard nipples poking through the fabric.

I put on a black tee shirt and a pair of shorts. We kept touching and hugging and kissing each other until her girls called. I walked away and left her alone. Some things are sacred, like her time with her daughters and then I heard her talking to Grant. Again, I respected her personal situation.

I brought out some steaks and fired up the grille and we talked, held hands, and snuck an occasional kiss or caress. I opened a good bottle of California Cab and we ate our meal together and just chatted like a married couple.

Finally, we both had that look in our eyes that it was time to call it a day. We decided to sleep together at my place. We got to the bedroom and stripped off our clothes and immediately, we cuddled and wrapped ourselves around each other. It didn't take long for me to get hard and I assumed she was getting wet for me. Lots of kissing...me sucking her tits and feeling up her wet pussy and at some point, it became obvious that we were going for round three.

I told her that I was pretty sure I could keep it hard but I didn't want her to be disappointed if I didn't cum again....after all, I was 60.

So we continued with the foreplay...me kissing her lips, kissing her neck, sucking her tits and kissing my way down to the hot spot between her legs. She was moaning and she said, "Baby, I am craving dirty sex...talk dirty to me, take me, and use me....it is what I want from you right now!"

So I finally made my way to her hot pussy and as soon as my tongue was on her clit, I told her to move around and suck my hard cock. She did and we got into this amazing 69. It felt good for me but I knew that I was not ready to cum again but I stayed with her and in a few minutes, she came again on my face.

I was still hard but in serious doubt if I could cum again. Damn, I hate being older.

But I got her up on all fours and entered her from behind. As I started to fuck her doggie, I encouraged her to talk to me. "Baby, tell me what you want, tell me what you want me to do to you?" On cue, she said, "Oh baby, fuck my pussy" and I said, "Baby, I eat your pussy but I fuck your cunt, tell me what you want me to do?" That was all it took to take my best friend to the next level in her sexual vocabulary. She said, "God Jim, I want you to fuck my married cunt, fuck me doggie, fuck me hard and fuck me until I cum on your big hard cock! Oh yes, fuck my cunt and treat me like a fucking whore. Use my cunt, harder baby, oh fuck, your cock is so much longer and thicker than my husband, oh god, you make me feel like a woman!"

It is a good thing that I'm in good shape because I was on a mission. I was going to fuck my best friend's married cunt and make her cum once again. I gathered all of my energy and fucked her like a pile driver. I knew there was no way I could cum again but I was thrilled that I could keep it up and after a very long time with a lot of dirty talk on both of our parts, she got over the edge and came again.

I have to admit that I was pretty tired at this point and so we just cuddled again and slept for a couple of hours and when I woke up, I felt her sucking my cock. I remember thinking that I had never had this kind of sex in my entire life. Where had this amazing woman been when I was younger? Isn't this the way it is supposed to be?

She got me hard again and I rolled on my back and she mounted my hard cock and started to ride me. Oh my God. Here I am, a 60 year old guy with a 35 year old goddess riding my cock and talking dirty. "God Jim, your cock is so hard and big...I have never been filled like this, God, I love your cock, you make me feel like a total woman...come on baby, come in my married cunt. Cum in me please!!!"

That was all it took, three times in a 24 for hours for someone my age, yes, she got me off one more time and in about five minutes, we pulled the covers over us and fell asleep, exhausted but more fulfilled than either of us had ever been in our entire lives.

We actually did take on some house projects that weekend. We would work but occasionally, we would steal a hug or a kiss. I lifted her tee shirt once and sucked her tits. She started to moan and so I slipped my hand inside of her shorts and fingered her until she came. She took my cock out of my jeans a few times and sucked me....I wasn't ready to cum again, but it was so hot watching her young face and pouty lips bobbing up and down on my cock.

When our significant others came back home later in the week, we went back to life as usual, before our sexual awakening. We weren't about to take the chance of getting caught around our places and our families.

Then one Saturday morning over breakfast, she said, "There is something I want to ask you. This is personal but we're friends and I think we can handle this." I said, "OK, what's up?"

She said, "Do you remember that woman named Jean and her husband who hosted the neighborhood block party a few weeks ago?" I said yes and what I didn't tell her was that I remember thinking that Jean was really hot. She was the classic mature woman. In her early 50s, a dresser and looker and her husband didn't seem to mind showing her off.

She went on to say that Jean worked in the same building as her and they had lunch every now and then. She said that a few years ago, she confided in Jean about the sexual problems in her marriage. Of course, Jean recommended counseling but when Grant refused, Jean suggested to her that she have an affair. So Lori went on to say that Jean was the one that had planted the seed in her mind about having an affair and that led to her willingness to take our friendship to a sexual level.

She went on to say that she has told Jean about us and actually, Jean was very happy for her. Apparently, Jean and her husband have a condo in the city that they use to entertain clients and for weekend getaways. She went on to tell me that Jean offered to let us use the condo if we wanted to continue our affair.

So I said, "Lori, what do you want to do?" "I really miss that part of our relationship but I just don't want to do anything to make you unhappy." She said, "You know Jim, I think we have already proven that we're friends and we can handle this." "I need to make love with best friend again."

So for several months, we would meet at Jean's condo in the City after work a couple times a week. With every love making session, it seems our sex would go to the next level. We experimented with anal, did some role playing, and I bought her a lot of sex toys that she loved using in front of me.

One day out of the blue, I got a call from Jean and she invited me to have a drink with her after work. At first, I was a little hesitant but I agreed.

When I met her at the bar, I had to admit that she almost took my breath away. She was wearing a tight black business skirt and with a matching jacket and a hot pink silk blouse. She was showing a little cleavage and she was sitting on the bar stool with her legs crossed and I could see a lot of her thighs, including where her garters were holding up the top of her sheer black stockings.

But I sat down with her and she said, "I bet you are wondering why I asked to see you?" and I said, "Yes, I don't have a clue."

She went on to say that even though she approved of my affair with Lori, it occurred to her that maybe it was time for Lori to work harder on the sexual part of her marriage, given the fact that she was young and had such a beautiful family and so much to give up if Grant found out about us.

I said, "Jean, this is amazing because honestly, the first time that Lori and I made love, I thought the same thing." "I really care for her and in a different place and time, I could fall in love with her, but I haven't allowed that emotion." "I think Lori is now a different person sexually and perhaps if she used some her new sexual skills with Grant, she could once again be totally fulfilled in her marriage."

With out going into a lot of detail, Jean and I started to play tag team with coaching Lori. As much as I didn't want to, I suggested to Lori that we stop meeting for our sexual encounters.

Sure enough, it worked and Jean and I were proud to learn that Grant was showing interest in Lori sexually again. Lori shared with me that it wasn't as good as making love with me and that nobody would ever be as good in and out of bed as I was with her. But she was starting to be fully in love with her husband again and they were even talking about having another child and maybe going for a little boy this time.

I knew that Jean and I had succeeded when I watched the two of them holding hands as they were walking down the street one day with their girls and he reached over and kissed her on the lips in public.

Lori and I are back to our pre-sex friendship. We have been tempted at times and whenever we get the urge to do it one more time for old time's sake, I remind her that we're friends and we can handle this. And we always do, and I'm very proud of us and I will always cherish our friendship.

But the story doesn't end here.

I got another call from Jean at work a couple of months later and she invited me to have a drink with her. I met her at the bar and as usual, she was looking red hot but in a few minutes her husband showed up and we started to chat. As we talked, I realized that he was a great guy and I looked forward to spending time with this couple. They were fun to be with.

Then Jean floored me and said, "Jim, there is something you should know. I am a Hot Wife and my husband likes to share me with other men. If half of the things that Lori said about you sexually are true, then I think you, me and my husband may have to get together sometime."