My Bestfriend Stole My Wife

The weather is beautiful most of the year in Southern California, especially in the LA area. My name is Joe, and now at the age of forty-four, we are enjoying the good life. Antonia, who we affectionately call Toni, is forty-two years old and still looks fantastic, even after having our two children who are now away at college. She is five feet and seven inches tall and weighs about one hundred and thirty-five pounds. Her hair is shoulder-length and naturally chocolate brown and she has the most dazzling blue eyes. Her hair and eye color contrast well with the perpetual tan she keeps by sunning herself by our pool. She also has nice, 34C, breasts and a gorgeous, heart-shaped ass, and her face looks a lot like Beyoncé, I kid you not.

At the time we bought our home, another young couple our ages bought the home next to us on the cul-de-sac. We have been very close friends for twenty years now, and our children grew up with theirs and are also the best of friends. We have long since removed the gate in the fence between our side yards and pools, and we freely go back and forth to each other's homes. The parent's names are Stephan and Julie. Stephan, who we call Steve, is a software engineer with a master's degree and he has moved up in his company just as I have in mine. We are now both senior vice presidents making very good salaries and bonuses.

Steve is a big guy compared to me. He's six feet and two inches tall, weighs about one hundred and ninety-five pounds, and is very muscular and athletic. I'm five feet and nine inches tall and weigh only one hundred and sixty-five pounds, and sometimes I feel like a nerd next to him. He's definitely the dominant one in our relationship too, and every now and then he teases me about being less athletic.

He always beats me when we play golf or tennis, and he sometimes grins at me when we are in the locker room afterwards. I can't help looking at and admiring his big, low-hanging balls and thick, uncircumcised cock, which is seven inches long when soft, and his sculpted body. My thin dick is a little less than three inches long when soft, and only four and a half inches hard, so I really feel inadequate compared to him.

We spend a lot of time at one another's homes and swimming pools, and I know that Toni is impressed with him too. In addition to being physically dominant, he also has a much more outgoing personality than I do. When we're at the club having a drink after playing golf, he's always flirting with the waitresses, and likes to talk about how much he wants to fuck them and how they'd love his big cock.

As our kids got into high school and were out with their friends more, it seemed that Toni and I were spending more and more time with Steve and Julie. We cooked out at one another's pools, at least three times a week, and especially on weekends. Over the years, it became apparent to me that Julie and I are probably more compatible, with our more-reserved personalities, while Toni and Steve are more outgoing and aggressive.

Julie is a pretty woman at five feet and six inches tall and maybe one hundred and thirty pounds. Her hair is mousy brown, which looks nice with her green eyes, but her body with its B-cup tits is very plain when compared to Toni's luscious body. She isn't at all talkative and outgoing like Toni, and she looks a little like the British actress, Emma Watson.

Starting when our kids were in their senior year of high school, I noticed that Toni and Steve were becoming more and chummier whenever we were together as couples. Toni and Steve were spending much of the time apart from Julie and me, and it almost seemed like a budding, teenage infatuation. I teased Toni about it a few times, but never really challenged her on it. She just said that they're good friends, and that I shouldn't worry about it.

They would sit next to one another on the pool lounges, talking, laughing and totally ignoring Julie and me. When in the pool together, they always kept their distance from us, whether they were standing in the shallow end, hanging on the side in the deep end, or when sitting very close to one another on the pool steps.

Julie and I also became closer, although not in a romantic way, and we often talked when left to ourselves by our spouses. She never said anything to me about Toni and Steve being so flirty with one another, until one night when I brought it to her attention. They were down in the deep end, by the diving board, with Toni's back to the wall. Steve was in front of her, holding onto the side of the pool with his back to Julie and me, and Toni was supporting herself on his arms.

We both happened to be looking their way when Toni put one arm around Steve's neck, and dropped the other down between them, and there's no doubt that they had a lingering, passionate kiss.

I looked over at Julie and asked, "What do you think of those two when they do shit like that? How do you put up with it?"

It looked like her eyes were tearing up as she responded, "I've argued with him and tried to talk to him about it, but he just laughs it off, like it's no big deal. I even threatened to divorce him, and he told me that if I tried, his lawyers would make sure that I didn't get a penny from him. He still takes care of my sexual needs, when I ask him, although he's not that excited about it, and he said that I just needed to accept the situation. He's always been a good provider, and I can't support myself, so I guess I'll just have to live with it. What about you, Joe? If you knew what I knew about them, you'd be asking yourself the same question."

I asked her, "What do you mean by that? What question? Oh, do you mean the one about how you put up with it?"

Julie lowered her voice and said, "Yes. When Steve and I had that big argument, he told me that he likes Toni a lot, she likes him, and that they're very attracted to one another. He said that they have been fondling one another in the pool, and that Toni is very impressed with his big cock. She even told him that you have a little dick that hardly ever satisfies her, which is why she always wants you to eat her out after you fuck her."

She paused for a moment and then continued, "They apparently always have a good laugh about that. He didn't say whether he had fucked her yet, but if not, then I wouldn't doubt that it will happen; probably sooner than later. You've been watching them too long not to know that something more serious than a little flirting is going on there. For all his faults, Steve is a wonderful and aggressive lover, and I don't think that you want Toni to get a taste of his big cock."

I was totally flabbergasted by her comments and ashamed of myself for sitting idly by like a fucking wimp, while my handsome, big-cocked friend was moving in on my beautiful wife. At the same time, and I know this sounds sick, the thought of Toni fucking my friend was somewhat arousing too.

He had always been the dominant one, making me feel less manly and it almost seemed like a kind of sweet justice if he fucked my wife; a kind of affirmation that I married such a hot woman, and he's better able to give her pleasure. After seeing his cock so many times in the shower, I knew that she would enjoy fucking him too.

Following my conversation with Julie, I decided not to confront Toni right away. I wanted to watch them more closely to try to confirm their behavior before provoking her. I watched them for the next few weeks and I noticed that sometimes when they got out of the pool, Steve had a partial boner.

They were kissing more and more too and didn't seem to care that Julie and I were watching. And it also seemed like Toni was becoming more distant with me, both physically and emotionally. She wasn't talking to me like she used to, sharing funny things about her day or talking about what the kids were up to at college.

We still fucked, but it was much less frequent, only about once a month, when it had previously been at least weekly. Toni still wanted me to eat her out almost every night though and I started noticing that she was much juicier on some nights. I might not have understood why she was so juicy, except for the fact that I always suck her pussy after we fuck. I definitely knew the taste of my semen, at least my own.

Her pussy tasted only slightly different from when I fuck her, and on those other nights when she's so juicy, I could definitely taste semen. I had learned to like the taste and texture of my own cum over the years and the possibility that I was eating Steve's cum was arousing to me.

It was becoming apparent that she was fucking Steve. And if she really was fucking him, I knew that it had to be in the late afternoons or early evenings, since I often worked late. I always called to let Toni know when I would be home, so it would be easy for her to meet with Steve at those times. Even with the warning, Steve would sometimes be sitting on the couch and drinking wine with Toni, when I arrived. They acted like it was no big deal that he was there and when I questioned Toni about it she continued to insist that they're just good friends, sharing a drink. But I could tell from the flush of her cheeks that something had been going on.

I wanted to confirm my suspicions and one night I called to let her know that I would be home at about 9:00 pm, which is later than my usual late nights. I wanted it to be dark, or almost dark, when I really came home at around 8:00 pm. I parked my car down the street and around the corner from my home and walked quickly through the side gate to my backyard. I walked quietly up to my bedroom window and peeked in through a gap in the curtains that were covering the open window. I was momentarily shocked, but I guess not all that surprised, to see them in bed together.

My position was perfect to see Toni on her back with her legs spread and Steve leaning over her from the right side. They were kissing passionately as he rubbed her breasts and I realized that they must have already fucked. I saw cum oozing from her thick, reddened, blonde-hair-covered labia. His soft cock was lying across her thigh, and his big balls were loosely hanging down onto the bed.

Steve broke the kiss after a few minutes and, after leaning down to briefly suck her left nipple, he started to get on his knees by her head as he said, "Suck me hard again, baby. With Joe coming home so late tonight, we can fuck one more time."

I watched in awe as Toni took his soft cock, which was still covered with the remnants of their previous fuck, into her pretty mouth and begin sucking him. She had never sucked my dick and there she was moaning and slurping on his thick meat. Her fingers couldn't even touch when she gripped it. It didn't take long before she was gagging on his cock, and when he backed away from her, I saw his hard cock for the first time.

I previously knew that it's thick when it's soft, but then I saw that his meat is very thick, easily over six inches in circumference, and it had to be ten and a half inches long. That thing looked like a huge pole, and I watched in anticipation as he began pushing it into my wife.

Toni's pussy stretched around that thick, invading phallus and I got excited as I watched inch after inch disappear into my wife's pussy. It was almost as if I was experiencing it myself and my dick was getting hard as he bottomed out in her cunt.

He then began fucking her with, long, deep, powerful thrusts, with his big balls slapping against her thighs and ass in a way that I would never be able to do.

I pulled my dick out and began jacking off as Toni moaned and almost screamed out, "Oh shit, fuck me, Steve, fuck me hard! I love your big cock and I love you! You touch me in ways that Joe never could with his little dick and I love having your big cock buried deep in my pussy."

They fucked for about twenty minutes, which was impressive since I usually only last about three minutes when fucking her. I watched closely as his muscular ass clinched on each down stroke until the final push when he buried his cock to the balls in my wife.

He gasped as he said, "Oh fuck, here it comes, baby. Take my fucking cum into your married cunt. You're the best fuck I've ever had, and I love breeding you."

My cum sprayed forcefully against the side of the house, when I saw and heard that he was ejaculating into my wife, and I was overwhelmed with a whole range of emotions. I loved the sweet agony of knowing that another man, a much more dominant man, had just inseminated my wife, and I must have been experiencing some sort of primal pleasure at seeing her taken that way and seeded by another man.

I suspected that it was happening before, but seeing it happen was a whole new experience. I knew that Toni was on birth control pills but just the thought that he could have potentially impregnated my wife was giving me a new, depraved and submissive feeling. I realized at that moment that I craved and loved the humiliation of seeing my wife fuck another man and, surprisingly, I was for the first time in my life truly attracted to a cock.

I was stroking my dick again and watching them kiss as Steve slowly stroked his deflating cock in her pussy. Then when he pulled out, I saw his cum running out of her and puddling on the bed.

I felt even more sweet humiliation when Steve asked her, "Are you going to clean up before Joe gets home, or do want to leave most of my cum inside you for Joe to clean up, like you usually do?"

Toni laughed and said,

"You know that I like to save it for Joe, and I can't believe that he doesn't realize what he's eating when he eats me out. He always seems so hungry for our combined juices and after eating his own cum out of me for so many years, he has to have suspected something by now. I always cover my pussy with a pad after we fuck, to hold in as much of your cum as I can."

"I take a kind of perverse pleasure at watching him down between my legs, slurping up and swallowing your cum. But, I do want to change the sheets, like I usually do, so it's not as obvious as it would be if he came to bed and rolled in the gooey wet spot.

We'd better hurry so we're back out in the living room when he comes home."

I walked back down the street to my car and waited there a few minutes before driving the rest of the way home. I continued to play over and over in my mind what I had seen and heard, and I jacked off again in the car just thinking about it all. I decided that I wouldn't confront Toni with my newfound knowledge of her and Steve being lovers, at least not yet, because I wanted to watch them more.

But I was thinking about bringing it up to Steve the next time we had a chance to talk alone, just to see if I could get him to admit anything. I think that I subconsciously wanted to be further humiliated by facing the man who was fucking my wife and hear him admit it to me.

It was 8:55 pm when I pulled into my driveway, and when I went inside, I found Toni and Steve sitting close together on the couch, drinking wine. I acted surprised to see him there and asked, "Hi, Steve, what are you doing over here so late?"

He smiled and said, "I ran into Toni earlier and she told me that you'd be home late tonight. I just thought that I'd keep her company. Is that okay with you? I mean, she's a good friend of mine too."

I saw my chance to tease them a little and replied, "Sure, Steve, you're my best friend, and it's nice of you to look after Toni when I'm not around. What harm could it do? But what about Julie, did you leave her home alone?"

That was the first time I had ever questioned them that way, and Toni looked a little flustered. Steve easily recovered, though, saying, "Julie was busy taking an online class on home decorating, and I didn't want to hang around at home and distract her. Since you're home now, I'll be going. Are we still on for golf on Saturday morning?"

I let him know that I was still planning on making our 8:00 am tee time. After watching television with Toni for a few minutes, I wanted to get her to come to bed with me while Steve's cum was still fresh in her pussy. So, I said, "I'm really tired, honey, and think I'll go to bed. I sure hope that you'll join me, at least for a little while. I'm suddenly hungry for that juicy pussy of yours. I hope that it's extra creamy and tasty like it is sometimes."

Toni seemed amused and said, "Damn, honey, I don't know what's gotten into you, but it should be nice and juicy for you tonight, and I just love it when you eat me out."

I couldn't help teasing her a little more by saying, "Your pussy always seems to be juicier and tastier on those nights when Steve is over here with you, so maybe I should get him to come over every night."

We got into bed and I said, "Come on, honey, let's try something a little different. I'll lie on my back, and you can straddle my head and sit on my face. I want the feeling of being smothered and forced to suck your pussy as your tasty juices flow into my mouth."

Toni tried not to let me see her remove the pad and she didn't hesitate to sit on my face. Steve's cum was thick and plentiful and it drained into my mouth as I aggressively sucked her. I reached up and wrapped my arms around her thighs to hold her in place as I tongue-fucked and sucked her amazing, thick-lipped pussy.

Toni looked down at me smiling as she said, "Oh yeah, that's it, honey. You seem especially hungry for it tonight, and you're going to give me an orgasm with your talented tongue and mouth."

When we were finished, Toni went back out to watch television and I stayed in bed to sleep. I had been lying there for about a half hour thinking about all Steve's cum that I had just sucked from my wife's cunt, and I feigned sleep when she opened the bedroom door to check on me. She closed the door and went back into the living room and it seemed like she was up to something. I snuck out of the bedroom and quietly down the hall, just in time to hear her on her cell phone.

I knew she had called Steve, because I heard her say, "Hi, Steve, you wouldn't believe what just happened. After you left, Joe wanted to go to bed right away, because he said that he was hungry for my juicy pussy. And he even said that my pussy was always juicier and tastier on the nights when you're here when he gets home, and maybe you should come over every night."

She paused while Joe was talking and continued, "Yeah, no shit. And then he had me sit on his face, which is something new for us. He sucked my pussy like he was starving for our juices. I don't know what's gotten into him, but I really enjoy having him clean my pussy after you fuck me."

She paused again and said, "No, no, he didn't even try to fuck me. He seems to be happy sucking my just-fucked pussy."

The last thing she said to him broke my heart, but still made my dick stiffen. She said, "Oh, I know, Steve, I love you so much too. We'll have to take advantage of this situation as long as Joe is too fucking dense to realize that you're regularly fucking me, and that he is eating your cum."

The next day was Friday, and I called home again to let her know that I would be late. Then I watched them fucking again, and I came home afterwards to eat Steve's cum fresh from Toni's cunt. At that point I had pretty much accepted the fact that Steve had stolen the heart and body of my wife and I just wanted to find a way to eventually bring it all out into the open, so I could possibly join them when they're fucking.

So, I decided to talk about it with Steve the next day on the golf course, without directly accusing them. Knowing Steve, I was sure that he couldn't control his cocky attitude and would end up admitting everything to me to show me what a big man he is. The only thing I couldn't anticipate was how he would choose to reveal the truth.

Steve and I shared a golf cart the next day and we were paired with two other men that we hadn't previously met. So, we had many good opportunities to talk when the other men weren't near us.