Me and the late wife fuck a good friends wife, from the ladies point of view

[LeicesterBull75]

Here is my recollection of my meeting with possibly the two nicest people ever I have had the pleasure to meet and enjoy time with in my whole life. So here it goes how I got involved with Martin and Sue how they became my regular friends with benefits I had known sue for 3 years up to this point she was lovely.

I'm Cathy 'Cat" I was about the time this all happened about mid 30's. After the children left home and went to university, my life disintegrated, well at least my marriage did. Without them the sheer loneliness and boredom of a financially secure relationship. And being a full time stay at home lady began to haunt me. It didn't seem worthwhile being with a man who travelled endlessly on business and worked the most horrendous hours in his pursuit of a partnership with a law firm he worked at. I became disillusioned and bitter and reclusive I hated that Richard wanted to work or travel rather than be with me and that doing a deal seemed far more important to him than fucking his wife. Our sex life all but disappeared. That was part because he was 'never' at home, but also because when he was we almost constantly argued.

So we tried a trial separation this was all back in 2009

We'd known Martin and Sue for several years. They aren't amongst our closest friends as a couple I had met her years ago, Sue and I always got on well so when she and Martin had been together since 1998, we saw them from time to time as a foursome, Sue was in advertising and Martin was I.T. and we saw them fairly regular, well seeing them fairly regular meant going out to dinner on average every other month, but Sue and I talked on the phone frequently and had girly lunches at least monthly It was Sue who'd persuaded me to take the freelance job and help with the stress I was in they had been the most supportive couple since the break up. She was slim, blonde and beautiful and he was just your average guy next door, tallish and not bad looking, dark blonde/brown hair and lots of it, piercing blue eyes. We were all in our early thirties but, like me, they could pass for several years younger. We had been good friends since 2006

"Why not escape one weekend with us Cat," Sue had said over a glass of wine one lunchtime, "and come up to the holiday cottage in Wales let you hair down and have a break it will help you get over the separation. The atmosphere in Wales is amazing"

The idea appealed. It sounded great to go into the countryside for a few days and leave all my worries behind. So there I was a couple of weeks later bombing down the M54 in my convertible. The weather was unusually warm it was the end of June but just before the summer break up. So I had the hood down and with both children at university my troubles and worries seemed to decrease as I rapidly ate up the miles between me and their holiday home.

The satnav worked perfectly getting me through the winding lanes around Wales to deposit me outside the most charming cottage imaginable.

"You have arrived," the slightly annoying voice advised from me from the speakers as I pulled into the gravel driveway.

We had a lovely Saturday. After a light lunch we had a lazy afternoon around the garden soaking up the sun, chatting and gossiping about mutual friends. We then had a delightful dinner at a local pub that was within walking distance so there were no worries about drinking and driving. We took advantage of that by having three bottles of wine between us two. Martin was on lemonade as he doesn't drink.

Walking home all of us dressed in shorts and tees as it was a warm. Martin was in the middle and he put his arms around both of us as we laughed and joked the few hundred yards through the failing light back to the cottage. We all sat down Brandies in our hands we sat in the cosy lounge listening to music in candlelight and, inevitably I guess, the conversation turned to Richard and me. I found myself opening up to them and telling them more about the background and how I felt. This, for some reason, included my feelings about dating and even touched on the loneliness and how much I missed being with a man and no sex and intimacy for months. I guess the drink and the talk made me a little morbid and I started to cry. Whilst I'd done plenty of that in the first couple of months it had now been some time since I'd broken down and I said I was sorry but both of them were so kind and understanding that my heart went out to such good friends.

Sue came and sat right next to me on the sofa and put her arms around me as Martin said consoling words and told me what a silly and selfish bastard Richard was. They made me feel better and being so close to Sue, for she kept her arms round me, was strangely comforting and the tearfulness passed as I sipped my brandy.

"Well I reckon it's time I showed you where things are upstairs," she said, adding, "then we'll get you tucked up in bed shall we, this welsh air is very tiring?"

Smiling I replied, "Yes mum," and we all laughed.

She showed me where the bathroom was and how to open the windows with the burglar proof locks and then into the bedroom that was quite small but beautifully furnished with a double bed. I undressed, slipped on a long tee shirt that I sometimes wear in bed, and went to the bathroom and cleaned my teeth. Back in my room I'd just slipped under the single sheet, for it was still very warm, when there was a knock on the door and Sue called out as she opened the door,

"Everything OK love just came to make sure you’re good?”.

"Yes great, I'm fine now," I smiled at Sue as she came into the room wearing a lacy nightdress that was very low at the front.

"Good, I'm pleased," she replied coming over and sitting on the side of the bed.

We talked for an hour about the 'trial separation' Richard and I were having and how things had changed for me. I said how lucky she and Martin were to be in such a loving relationship. She was sitting very close to me so that my leg under the sheet was pressed against her hips and as she moved or leaned forward the loose top of her nightdress would gape and I couldn't avoid seeing down it. Several times I saw most of her small breasts and twice I saw her nipples as well. I didn't think anything of it for we were close friends and several times I'd showered naked with her after playing tennis and even this afternoon she'd sunbathed topless.

"Can anyone join in?" I heard Martin saying from outside the door which he'd tapped upon discretely before putting his head round it.

"Sure, the more the merrier," I responded pulling the sheet up a little. I was aware that the thin tee shirt was stretched fairly tightly across my breasts and that most likely the outline of my large nipples would be showing through it. He walked in carrying the bottle of brandy and a couple balloon glasses.

"Perhaps a nightcap ladies?" he asked plopping himself down on the other side of the bed to Sue.

"Please," we both said as he poured them out. 

"You know Cat," Martin said seriously, "Richard must have been absolutely twat to let you go by being so fucking stupid, mustn't he Sue?, I can't believe he's neglected your needs like that. It's mental torture"

"Yes" sues replied lifting her hand and running the back of fingers across my cheek. "Bloody stupid to lose such a gorgeous and lovely woman. Especially not tending to a lady's wants and needs that's not a loving relationship"

They were making feel a little weepy again with their so encouraging and loving support.

"Come on Cat, don't let it get to you again," Sue said, her fingers gently clasping my chin. "He's just not worth it, if work means so much to him that he completely neglects you should get shot. Have some Cat time. And get some fresh meat and ease the lust and enjoy life."

"I know, I know," I said fighting back the tears, "it's just that I so miss him."

"Him. He's a total dirt bag. He doesn't care all he wants is for himself. He's not looked after you sure he can buy you things but that doesn't give you what you really need?" Martin said.

"Well no not him but a man, being held and being cuddled, having company, oh you know what I mean. A good bit of sausage goes a long way. Don’t miss him I just think he's the only one that can give pleasure" I said

"Yes darling, yes we do," murmured sue took me into her arms and holding me. It felt nice and I found myself cuddling up to her, but more like a baby to a mother or like sisters than anything else.

Martin leaned forward and put his arms around both of us. He kissed me on the head and muttered softly.

"You know that we both love you don't you Cat and that we'd do anything for you?"

I smiled at him and replied, "Yes Martin, you are both so kind to me and I'm very grateful."

I was still in Sue's arms my larger breasts pressed against her pert boobs her fingers gently stroking my hair. Martin still had his arms round the pair of us, one knee on the bed pushing into my hip. Sue moved her face so she was looking directly into my eyes and smiled as she whispered, quite hoarsely I noticed,

"Men can be such bastards Cat, who needs them really?"

I looked directly into Sue's eyes as I said that and saw such love, affection and understanding in them.

"I don't know Cat, but they have their uses, sometimes." Sue whispered feeling suddenly very excited but not being really aware why and what at.

"I know darling you told me earlier, remember?" Sue said referring back to a chat we'd had during the afternoon when Martin had popped to the shops and I'd told her how terribly frustrated I became, and my only release was my dildo, and how I really wanted Richard to be in me again. "And, darling, I have the answer to that," she whispered staring deeply into my eyes one of her hands stroking my chestnut hair that I had left long so it was tumbling over my bare shoulders. I didn't speak for I had no idea what she meant so I raised my eyebrows at her.

"Yes we have the answer Cat, Martin and I have it don't we darling?" Sue said as she looked at Martin.

"Well we think we do," he added.

"Yes darling," Sue cooed. "You know that Martin and I are deeply in love don't you? You know that we both love each other and that we both love you as well don't you?"

"Yes Sue," I croaked as she put her fingers just where my neck joins my shoulders one of them gently rubbing my bare skin where the tee shirt ended. And then she hit me with the bombshell that was, in some ways, the most generous and loving thing that had ever been said to me.

"Cat darling I want you and Martin to fuck, let him give you what you really need. And all of the other things will just melt away" she blurted out.

I didn't know what to say or think as her incredible words burned into my brain. She went on,

"I want to share him with you it wont be love just him giving you what you need, so you can enjoy sex without any recriminations or entanglement for I know you don't want that. No strings sex just let yourself have what you really want and need."

"Oh God Sue," I said startled and shocked at what I'd heard.

"Of course cat," Martin joined in. "That's only if you want me to and if you want me, it wouldn't be love just sex."

I'd never thought of my friend's husband in that light and I told them that.

"I know you haven't Cat I know," Sue said. "As I would never have thought of Richard like that or Martin of you, but given the circumstances and totally and completely with my agreement, why not? It would just be sex it will help you heal and understand there is more to life than Richard, and your dildo"

I agreed truthfully that I did but that I wasn't at all sure about the idea.

"We both want to do this for you Cat," Sue whispered, her fingers now running along my shoulder going under the top of the tee shirt towards my shoulder joint. "Please say yes darling please let's do this. It will help you get over Richard"

I looked from her to Martin and back again my heart pounding as I thought of the sexual satisfaction they were offering me. They both stared at me with love and now I could see desire in their eyes I felt it in me as well I needed to be touched.

"Well Cat?" Martin asked flashing a quite endearing smile at me. "You're not going to ruin my ego completely by rejecting me? I will get over it if you do you know nothing rushed just take our time. If it's a no we just all walk away and enjoy our weekend."

I smiled at that and heard myself whispering to Sue, "Oh Sue you are both so kind. and I do yearn for a good hard fuck"

"No it's not kind for we love each other and we don't like to see a god friend upset and frustrated," she said, adding. "Say yes Cat let yourself go."

"Oh Sue, oh Martin," I muttered, pausing before very softly adding. "Yes, yes, oh yes please I need sex and to be touched."

Sue hugged me as she said, "That's great Cat, and I’m so pleased.”

"Yes" Martin said joining in and leaning over kissed me on the cheek. "So am I Cat, so am I"

"There's just one proviso Cat." Sue said quite seriously. "And that's that I'm here in the room with you both when fuck."

That also shocked me at first. But as I thought about it I could see her reasoning and looking at her and smiling I replied, "Yes of course Sue, I understand that and that'll be fine."

"Wonderful," she beamed smiling from cheek to cheek and squeezing my hand as she added, "I really am so pleased darling. You're going to enjoy this"

She slowly pulled the sheet back until it was nearly down to my knees. My breasts were making a large bulge in the tee shirt and my nipples, that I realised had hardened as I'd taken in what my friends had suggested, were sticking out like two acorns. The tee shirt hardly covered my crotch and my bare, tanned lags were stretched out vanishing under the sheet. I watched as Sue took the opening of the tee shirt in her hands and said very thickly,

"I don't think you'll need this do you Cat?"

I looked into my friend's eyes feeling very nervous but also extremely excited as I said softly, "No Sue, I don't suppose I will."

Then seemingly so slowly, but in reality fairly swiftly, I felt her pull the hem up. It went up past my thighs until it was caught under my bottom. I lifted myself up to help her and felt it slip over the vee at the top of my legs. It snaked up my tummy and over my waist. As it reached my breasts I lifted my arms up so that Sue could pull the long tee shirt off me. I felt a little embarrassed sitting there bare breasted with the sheet now beneath my knees my trimmed hair covered mound @@@@@@@ to their view.

"Oh Cat," Martin murmured, "Your breasts are every bit as wonderful as I've always thought they were." He ran the back of his fingers across the flesh above my nipples sending such a shudder of feelings through me that I'm sure my body jolted a little.

Smiling I replied, "That's if you like saggy tits Martin," as I looked down at them feeling as though they were sort of sitting on the band of slightly bloated flesh around my stomach. I know my boobs look good when I'm standing and am dressed but the size of them and the ravishes of childbirth have made them in need of support so, sitting upright really did, I felt, present them in the worst possible light.

"No they are lovely," he said reaching out and cupping one as he leaned forward and kissed me softly on my lips. I glanced at Sue as we kissed and felt reassured by her smile and the squeeze she gave me on my hand.

She said softly and very thickly, "Why don't you undress darling and get in bed with Cat?"

She gently pushed me back indicating that I should lay flat on the bed. I snuggled down as Martin quickly lifted his shirt over his head revealing his body I had glanced at quite admiringly while we had been sunbathing earlier. I could feel the excitement and anticipation together with nervousness and a little guilt building up in me as I saw his fingers undo the belt and zip on his shorts. Slowly he pushed them and his underpants down at the same time. Lifting those outwards to go over his penis he then quickly shoved them down freeing his full erection and baring himself for me. He really did look rather magnificent naked. His flat stomach, lithe, muscular body, slender, powerful looking legs and his thick, fairly long, fully erect penis, surrounded by a mass of dark, pubic hairs. And I'm laying naked before him waiting to fuck me made me drooled particularly I could feel myself getting wet down below.

He seemed to pause for a moment as if to ensure my approval before we carried on. He moved to the bed lying beside and whispering as he took me into his arms,

"I want this to be so good for you Cat, but if at any time you feel uncomfortable please just say so and we'll stop immediately."

His arms went round me pulling my body towards him his mouth opening as it came near to mine. It felt good to be in a man's arms after four months of no sex, but also very strange knowing that it was my friend's husband and that she was sitting on the bed watching everything we did. It also felt a little too intimate kissing him. I had just got used to the fact that Sue was going to let him fuck me, but somehow cuddling and particularly kissing seemed wrong. I held myself a little stiff avoiding his mouth as I turned my head to look at Sue. She was smiling encouragingly and nodded and winked as if to give her approval to what her husband was suggesting. This made me feel better and I relaxed a little sinking more deeply into Martin's embrace. It was wonderful to once more have my breasts squashed against a man's  chest, to have a pair of hands roam over my body and to feel the exciting hardness of his erection press deeply and so suggestively into the softness of my tummy. He kissed me, quite tentatively at first making me feel that perhaps he was suffering the same reservations as I was, but then with increasing vigour. My mouth opened and, without really thinking, I ground my lips on his and let my tongue dart into his mouth. I was slowly letting go of my inhibitions.

The excitement was mounting in me rapidly. Far too rapidly I knew for I could feel myself responding far too quickly and far too strongly. It was, of course due to the pangs of extreme frustration of no sex for those months. The excitement almost made me forget Sue was watching and I held her husband tighter and kissed him very deeply as I could feel my pussy now soaking wet.

As his mouth found my aching nipple and his hand slid down my stomach and between my legs the feelings built up rapidly. But remembering that my friend was watching and that is was her husbands about to finger fuck me they were not just feelings of arousal. I felt very guilt as well almost in equal parts.

I caught Sue's eye and again she smiled and reached out her hand, took hold of mine and squeezed it saying quietly.

"It's ok Cat, everything's ok, go for it, and let yourself go enjoy the moment" she whispered

From a mild tingle and gentle warmth the other feelings, those of arousal, quickly became a torrent of shuddering feelings and blazing heat.

"Oh god," I moaned. "Oh my god Martin I'm sorry I'm going to cum." As I started to shake.

"Yes Cat," I heard him say as if from afar. "Yes let it go, let it go cum Cat, let yourself cum. Let it all just go"

He was reading me so well for that was precisely what I wanted, no needed, to do, but it made me feel a little foolish. He had hardly touched me, we hadn't fucked and I hadn't even felt his cock, yet here I was, like a teenager a quivering wreck before she was even fucked.

I felt his fingers slide into my seriously soaked pussy at the same time as his mouth found my aching nipple. The slow movements of his fingers on the so sensitive inner lips and walls of my most intimate place combined with the chewing, slurping, sucking and kissing on my nipples sent me roaring right over the top.

As I gasped and moaned, sighed and grunted my body stiffening and convulsing so Sue came closer. She held my face in her hands stroking my hair and caressing my forehead. She bent closer whispering.

"Oh yes darling, enjoy it, go with it, and let yourself go." Her face was now touching mine and I could smell her perfume "Is it good Cat, is it wonderful for you?" she breathed softly kissing my lips.

"Yes Sue, yes Martin," I moaned. "It's fantastic I've not cum that hard in forever," I added, as I squirmed myself more firmly onto his pleasure giving fingers and pushed my breasts harder against his mouth that was relieving some of the tension from my nipples. I was now having a full orgasm, I was in the throes of a climax, and Sue’s husband was making me cum as I lay nestled in her arms her lips pressed against my face. Sue and I were kissing tongs in each others mouth, Martin was thrusting his fingers in and out of me simulating the fucking movements that needed so badly. It wasn't just Martin who was reading me so well for my wonderful friend Sue was doing that as well. As her husband finger fucked me she knew instinctively what I wanted. I felt her moving my hand and then marvellously placing it right on Martin's gorgeous erection. That felt wonderful. It was hot, hard, straining and smooth and it was precisely what I needed!

As I struggled for breathe and tried desperately to stop the bucking, movements of my body so Sue's lips touched mine, so her tongue ran along them and so they opened and surrounded mine. I was too far gone, too aroused and far too far into the ecstasy of this wonderful climax to query it. To wonder at it or to question the fact that our opened mouths were now grinding against each other. So as I, possibly groaning and grunting, screaming and certainly writhing and squirming, rather noisily climaxed, Sue kissed my mouth and held my hands whilst her husband surged his fingers in and out of my pussy and sucked greedily, but so satisfyingly on my breasts.

It felt so perfectly natural, so appropriate and so wonderful to be giving pleasure to my friends who was rapidly also becoming my lovers.

Almost at the same time as Sue touched the lips of my vagina so mine found her swollen, velvety wetness of hers. My heart pounded as I ran my fingers along them replicating the movements that Martin had done on mine and which had pleasured me so much.

But it all got too much for us. Martin's fingers had been in me now for a long time and understandably he could not wait. Sue had been slowly building up to making love to me and I had had a man in me and a woman caressing me for what seemed an age. And now we really were as one emotionally for we each needed, almost desperately it seemed, to gain the release from the sexual torment that extreme arousal creates.

"Oh fuck me Martin," I couldn't help shouting. "Please fuck me now, I can't wait."

"Yes Martin fuck Cat," Sue breathed her fingers slipping just across my lips. Martin moved over me. He slowly teases the head of his cock over my pussy lips teasing my clit with his tool. Then He slowly put the head of his cock inside a feeling I had been longing for toys just don't feel the same. And ever so slowly lowered his shaft deep in my hole I felt me cum again I was shaking. I said to Martin "Fuck me that's what I need"

"Oh god yes, yes, you went tight then you must have needed that" Martin said as he started thrusting slowly at first then building his pressure harder and harder at me. It was glorious and I started to cum again. I started to lose conscious and logical thought as the sensations roaring through my body distorted my mind. I went into that state of such arousal and sexual extremity that I might just as well been unconscious. I lost all sense and meaning and had no idea whatsoever about what I was doing and what I was saying. My body became a receptacle for Martin to pleasure. My breasts were mounds for him to adore and my cunt became the focus of everything. Of Martin's cock. Of Sue's fingers and of my feelings. I orgasm very heavily indeed and for the 1st time ever I squirted all over Martin's cock. It wasn't until those feelings subsided a little that I felt the wetness of Sue pussy clamped firmly around my fingers and I then realised they were buried deeply inside her pussy. She was grunting and clasping her thighs around my hand I was finger fucking her while Martin was pounding me it was glorious.

"Oh, oh, oh. Oh yes, yes Cat, yes," she moaned as her fingers dug deeply into my breast. The three of us were a pile of naked thrusting, convulsing flesh as we all climaxed together. As we had the most mutual of three-way orgasms. As each of us made the other cum so heavily and strongly. Martin's was shooting his load deep in my pussy I could feel the force of his streams of spunk as they were hitting the inside of my pussy he came with such force i could feel hot streams of cum 6 or 7 heavy spurts deep inside me. Sue just gave me that look and a sweet little kiss. Martin now soft slipped out if my crack. I just was just laying there in a big cum filled mess. Was the best sex I've ever experienced?

I woke the next morning alone. Almost immediately my eyes opened my mind flicked back to last night. My first thought was had it really happened? Maybe it had been a dream? But I knew that it hadn't been and that indeed last night I had made love to my best friend as her husband had fucked me. As I could feel Martin's cum still inside me. We used to meet a few times a year back at the cottage. It's just a shame cancer took my wonderful friend Sue. I cherish the times we had. If you’re ever at a loose end you could do a lot worse than to give Martin a chance he's a wonderful caring and kind man.