Husbands Fantasy about My Friends

Do all men have fantasies about their wives' female friends? I think they do.

My husband has had a thing for my friends for years. He has made it very clear that he is attracted to a few of them. I can't blame him, as I do have some very attractive friends.

I love teasing him with sexy stories about them. He loves to hear about some of their adventures. It's funny how he gets so worked up over it.

Any chance of him hooking up with any of my friends is just a wild fantasy, something that will never happen. All my friends are respectful and classy. I just couldn't see anything ever happening with any of them or my husband.

I have several close female friends that I have known for many years. He likes all my friends, but it's Sonia and Wendy that he fantasises about in particular.

Sonia is Eastern European and has never married. She has lived with different men on and off. Sonia is gorgeous, with dark hair, blue eyes, and a light complexion. She is tall and thin and could pass for a model. She is the wild one. She's never been shy and always says what's on her mind, which, of course, gets her into all kinds of situations. I have never been out with Sonia when men weren't hitting on her. It doesn't matter where we are, the grocery store, coffee shop, she is just a magnet for men. My husband has known her for many years and has always loved her.

About ten years ago, Sonia got breast implants. She came over to the house and couldn't wait to show me her new acquisitions. My husband happened to be home, but Sonia is far from shy. She just opened up her blouse to show us. She was so proud. She even let my husband touch them, with my permission, of course. My husband still fondly talks about that day.

Wendy, on the other hand, is the sweet and proper type. She married her high school sweetheart, has two kids, and life is good. She is the typical mom with the minivan. She is very attractive in a cute way. She is the youngest of the group. I have always considered Wendy as my baby sister. My husband has always fantasised about both Wendy and Sonia, even though they seem to be complete opposites.

My friends and I usually get together a couple of times a year at one of our homes. It's a girl's night out. We catch up on life, update on men and bitch about partners, accompanied by lots of wine. It's always a fun evening.

It was my turn to host, so I told my husband they were coming over the following week. Well, he started in about his fantasies, just like a kid. His birthday was coming up, and since he didn't really need or want anything, he said the least I could do was hear him out, so I did. Yeah, just like a kid.

A little bit of background: when we were dating, I surprised him with a threesome with my friend Jenny for his birthday. Back then, every guy that I dated asked me for a threesome with Jenny after they met her. I always had the same response: "I already had a threesome with Jenny. You just weren't there."

My husband never asked me for a threesome when we were dating. In fact, he never mentioned Jenny, although I'm sure he was thinking all kinds of naughty things. I found this to be very respectful, and so I surprised him on his birthday. To this day, he says that was the best birthday gift ever, and that's when he decided he wanted to marry me. I'm sure he was hoping that Jenny was part of the package.

I decided to play along and hear out his fantasy. He had this fantasy that he would stay up in our bedroom when the girls arrived and watch TV, so he couldn't hear us. Then, throughout the evening, I'd ask the girls if they wanted to go up and play with my husband.They would knock on the door and he would blindfold himself and lie on the bed and wait.

There would be no talking allowed... only music or the TV in the background to mask sounds.They could do whatever they wanted to him, preferably of a sexual nature. When completed, they would leave without saying a word.

Obviously, he had given this a lot of thought. I joked and added that he wasn't allowed to touch or grab them and he couldn't ask me which friend it was. It would be more erotic to never know. Those were my rules. He quickly agreed and was thrilled at the possibilities.

Of course, I laughed. I told him there wasn't a hope in hell that any of my friends would play along. But I had a plan, so I agreed that I would ask my friends. There are no guarantees, so don't get your hopes up.I think he was shocked that I had agreed to his birthday fantasy. He was thrilled.

Since his birthday was coming up and I had no idea what to get him, I thought I would trick him into thinking one of my friends went up to visit him. This would be a gift he would never forget, and it would drive him crazy trying to think of whom it was.

I had no intention of asking my friends if they wanted to play with my husband. I planned that sometime during our girls' night I would excuse myself and go up to the bedroom. I would pretend to be one of my friends. Since the rules were that he had to be blindfolded, no talking, and he wasn't allowed to touch, it shouldn't be too hard to pull off. My plan was to sneak into our bedroom and give him a hand job or blowjob before sneaking out. He would be on cloud nine and forever grateful. I was so proud of myself for coming up with this plan. It was not only exciting, but it also got me off the hook for a gift.

The day of our get-together finally arrived. That evening, before my friends arrived, my husband showered, shaved, and even put on some cologne. I commented that he didn't even clean up this much for me. I reminded him that the chances of anything happening were pretty remote. I was setting him up for my plan. He was eager and hopeful as ever. He shut himself in our bedroom just as the doorbell rang.

It was a beautiful evening, so as my friends arrived, we all sat outside on the deck. The wine was flowing like always, and we were all having a great time catching up. There were five of us; Laura, Cathy, Wendy, Sonia, and myself.

Laura although not a looked is a lovely lady with a kind heart. She is a few pounds overweight and is married with kids. Of all my friends, she seemed to have a genuinely strong attraction to my husband. She always asked about him, and I could tell she liked him as much as he liked her.

Midway through the evening, Laura asked where my husband was. I burst out laughing. I had completely forgotten about him. In laughter, I told them, "You wouldn't believe me if I told you."

They were all eager to find out. I told them about his crazy fantasy and how I planned on tricking him for his birthday. They didn't believe me. I laughed and said, "I told you you wouldn't believe me."

I sighed, "I suppose I should go up and give him his birthday gift." Sonia jumped up and suggested we all go up and see. The others all agreed. They were all drunk and laughing. I don't think they believed me.

So, like a bunch of schoolgirls, we all sneaked up the stairs, laughing and giggling. I knocked on the bedroom door. Sure enough, we heard the volume of the music increase, followed by my husband saying, "Come in."

We opened the door and slowly peeked in. My husband was lying under the covers blindfolded. Even from the doorway, you could see he had an erection. Was he naked underneath the sheet?

The girls couldn't control their giggles. They pushed in for a closer look, and we all flowed into the room. I couldn't believe all five of us were standing around the bed smirking and trying not to giggle too loudly. The centre of focus was my husband's erection, propping up the bed sheet like a tent pole.

It was pretty obvious from the giggles that my husband knew there was more than one of us in the room. At this point, I thought the girls had seen enough and would leave, but I was mistaken.

Laura and Wendy signalled to each other, grabbed a side of the covers and pulled them off. I was glad to see he was wearing boxers, but it was obvious he was aroused.

I whispered to them that if they wanted to leave, I would take care of things here. To my complete surprise, Sonia motioned to me if they could touch him. I just shrugged and gave her the thumbs-up sign. Sonia and Laura began running their fingers across his hairy chest, playing with his nipples.

Wendy, not to be outdone, began running her hands up his leg. My husband moaned in approval.

Slowly, she moved her hand up his inner thigh until her fingers extended beneath his boxers. It looked like she was tickling his balls. That's when Laura started running her hand down from his nipples to the top edge of his boxers. We could see his hard-on twitching through his boxers as he began moaning louder. He was enjoying all the teasing.

Sonia, not one to play coy, went right for his package and gave him a good feel and rub through his boxers. Wendy, obviously drunk, decided she wanted to see more, so she yanked off his boxers with one tug.

I was shocked; this was not the Wendy I knew. They all giggled with approval as my husband's cock sprung free. It looked like my husband did some trimming for the occasion. He was as hard as I had ever seen him. I had no idea what would happen next. This had already gone further than I ever imagined.

Sonia motioned to me if she could kiss him. I whispered to all of them. "He's all yours, girls. Do whatever you want. After all, this was his birthday gift. "

At this point, Cathy thought it best to leave the room and returned downstairs. This left Laura, Wendy, and Sonia. As I backed off and watched, they proceeded to give my husband a hand job. Wendy was the first to wrap her tiny hand around his cock. She slowly stroked the entire length of his shaft several times before Laura joined in. The two of them began stroking him in synchrony. Both ladies had a hand wrapped around his member.

Sonia joined in and grabbed his balls and gave them a good tight squeeze as her nails dug into him. The other two girls continued to stroke him at a faster pace.

My husband was squirming and doing his best to not ejaculate.

Sonia opened up her blouse, pulled down her bra and shoved her beautiful tits in his face. My husband opened his mouth and began to devour her breasts. I could see Sonia holding down his arms to prevent him from mauling her. I'm sure my husband recognized those boobs, blindfolded or not.

Laura was the first to actually kiss my husband's cock. She leaned in and took the tip of his cock between her lips and began to circle her tongue around his head.

Shy little Wendy followed and began licking his shaft as she continued to stroke him.

Soon they were both licking up and down either side of his shaft. Laura looked up at me for approval, and I just shrugged. She took this as a green light and immediately plunged her mouth over my husband's cock and began giving him a full-out blow job.

I was shocked. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. Yes, they were all tipsy from the wine, but never did I imagine it would go this far. I've known these girls for decades and never imagined this would happen... well, maybe with Sonia, but not with the other two.

All three of them were taking turns sucking and stroking him. It almost became like a contest. Who could put the most in their mouths? Who could stroke the hardest? I couldn't believe my husband was lasting as long as he was.

That's when Laura turned to me and held up her thumb. She had a devilish grin on her face. I just gave her a big smile and nodded. I thought it was a thumbs up for approval. She put her thumb in her mouth to lubricate it and, without hesitation, stuck it up my husband's butt as Wendy was sucking him. He arched his back and let out a loud moan. We couldn't stop laughing. I'm sure he wasn't expecting that.

It wasn't long before my husband let out a loud, long, deep moan as he edged closer to exploding.

Laura's thumb was still penetrating and wiggling up his ass. Wendy had both her hands around his cock and was frantically stroking him hard and fast, stopping on occasion to let Laura have a quick suck. Sonia had a death grip on my husband's balls with one hand, and with the other she was clamping down around the base of his cock trying to prevent him from ejaculating.

I could see that my husband had snuck a hand up to grasp one of Sonia's tits. The harder Sonia squeezed his balls the harder my husband pulled and squeezed her nipples.

Then my husband let out a deep groan as his semen could not be held back any longer. Sonia loosened her grip on his cock, and my husband erupted with a forceful stream that shot high and far. The girls all leaned back in surprise.

Sonia continued to squeeze his balls as Wendy took control of his cock as he was cumming. The first stream was followed by two more long, thick ropes of semen.

His ejaculation was much more forceful than I had ever seen him cum before. I'm sure he shot his sperm clear across the room.

The girls were overjoyed with their handy work. It was truly a team effort. My husband had one last nibble of Sonia's breasts as the other two girls playfully said goodbye to his limp, spent member. They couldn't stop giggling as we all returned back to the deck.

Once back out on the deck, they couldn't stop talking and laughing about their adventure. They said this was the best get-together ever and that they should do this at all our get-togethers. I think they were shocked that it went that far, as I was also.

Laura asked me how I felt about it, and I assured them I was fine with it. They actually did me a favour, and I won't have to worry about a birthday gift anymore.

We continued to have fun and consume more wine. After a while, I noticed that Wendy had gone to the bathroom and had not returned. I went into the house to make sure she was okay, but she wasn't in the bathroom.

As I looked around for her, I heard noises coming from upstairs. No, it couldn't be Wendy back in the bedroom. Wendy had surprised me earlier, as I would never have guessed she was so promiscuous. I thought she was happily married and would never cheat on her husband. But still, it couldn't be her up there with my husband.

I quietly went upstairs and peeked in the door. I was shocked. There was Wendy, naked, riding my husband. I couldn't believe my eyes. Wendy wasn't just riding him, she was pounding herself up and down on his cock. She was going wild on his cock.

Honestly, I wasn't sure what to do or how I felt about this. I had mixed feelings; somewhat hurt, disappointed in both of them, jealous, and even indifference towards my husband.

As I began to leave, I decided to sneak a couple of pictures first. My husband looked like he was still blindfolded, so these pictures would make an excellent birthday gift, I thought.

Just then, Wendy rotated herself into the reverse cowgirl position. She did this while still empaled on my husband's cock. She began to grind her hips and ass hard up and down onto his cock.

I was now facing Wendy as I took a few more pictures, but I'm not even sure she saw me. I think her eyes were closed and she was concentrating on other things. Or maybe she did see me but chose to not acknowledge me standing there watching. Either way, she was giving him quite a ride.

I have to admit, my voyeuristic side found the whole thing very hot. Wendy had always been on the tiny side, but I never realized what a sweet, tight little body she had in spite by having two children. She had an ass to die for and she was using it well on my husband.

As much as I was tempted to join in, I had guests downstairs, and I didn't want to embarrass Wendy. So I quietly returned downstairs to join the girls and opened up another bottle of wine. I needed another drink after what I just witnessed.

Wendy eventually came back down to join us. She appeared very sheepish and had that just fucked look that only I picked up on. I asked if she was okay. She timidly nodded, and I felt her awkwardness. I gave her a warm smile and another glass of wine.

Wendy and I never spoke of the events of that night. On the other hand, my husband has never stopped talking about that evening. I even gave him a couple of pictures of Wendy riding him for his birthday. What have I done?