Houseguest Lovin
written by:
oppy-n-rose

Several months ago my husband and I were sitting at the table one night having dinner. We were chitchatting about work and a few other things when I made the dreaded mistake of asking him about one of his close friends. His friend had gotten a new job near us and it was a very good job but the problem was that it required him to travel pretty far. He lived in the southern part of the state and we were up in the northern half. He faced a 2 1/2 hour drive to and from work everyday. He made the commute for the first couple of weeks of work, but it started to be too much on him. After a few weeks, he began to stay in hotels during the week and would go home to his family on the weekends. That worked for a little bit, but then that started to get expensive. He wanted to move his family up north so that he would be closer to his job, but at the moment they couldn't afford to move just yet. We talked about it for a bit and as much as I knew I would regret it because I really didn't care for his friend, I tried being the good wife and suggested that we offer his friend our guest room. We didn't use it for anything and he could stay the nights that he needed to and then he could go home on the weekends like he had been doing. My husband asked me if I was sure and even though I really didn't like the idea, I wanted to be supportive of my husband and told him to go ahead and invite his friend to stay with us until he straightened everything out and was able to move. I couldn't believe that I was actually offering this because I really didn't care for his friend. There was something about him that just didn't sit right with me but I was willing to be a friendly and lend a helping hand. We finished up eating and my husband said that he would call his friend after dinner and invite him to stay.

We eventually finished eating our dinner and my husband went off to his man cave to call his friend. I knew my husband was excited because this meant that they could hang out every night during the week like they used to when they were younger. Of course I wasn't crazy about it because like I said I really didn't care for his friend and I was also getting ready for summer break from my job and was actually looking forward to having some quiet time off. I worked in the school, therefore I didn't have to work during the summer. I was hoping that my husband and I could have used some of my time off to maybe get away somewhere. Things hadn't been the greatest lately because he was so focused on his work and never had any time for anything else. I was pretty frustrated but was trying to work around it because I knew his job was important. He eventually returned from his man cave and told me that his friend loved our proposal and would start staying with us the following Monday night. I smiled and told him that I was happy to help. The next few days went by pretty quick and before we knew it Monday was here.

The day went by reasonably quickly as I went to work and then came home and proceeded to clean up the house and straighten everything out before our guest arrived. I eventually fixed up dinner and my husband came home from work around six o'clock. About a half hour later the doorbell rang and my husband went to open it. I knew it was his friend because I could hear them talking from the living room. I decided to be a nice host and went over and greeted him and immediately noticed him give me a once over. I guess I wasn't surprised because he always had a wandering eye when it came to women. We stood in the living room for a few minutes as the guys caught up with one another and then made our way to the kitchen where I had dinner waiting. We ended up sitting at the dinner table for several hours, enjoying our dinner, with a few beers while catching up on old times. As we chatted, I thought to myself that maybe this guy wasn't as bad as he used to be and decided that I would stay open-minded about him and give him the benefit of the doubt and be friendly with him in order to please my husband. We eventually decided to call it a night and head to bed because we all had to work the next day.

Over the course of the next several weeks, things pretty much went the same way. Everyone went to work in the morning, and then the three of us would hang out after work. We would eat and enjoy a few beers each night while chitchatting with one another. I couldn't believe it but I actually found myself enjoying his company while he stayed with us. Maybe it was the fact that my husband was always so busy with his work and his friend actually paid attention to the things that I was saying. Either way everything seemed to be working out and I knew that sooner or later he would be moving out and my husband and I would probably go back to our boring lives.

About a month into all of this, my summer break finally arrived and I was off of work for two months. I didn't have much to do since my husband was continuously working and decided to make the best of it and enjoyed my time at home. Since I was home, his friend decided to take advantage of it and would work from home every now and then so that he wouldn't have to go in to the office and deal with everyone there. I had no problem with it because he usually ended up spending most of the day in the guest room working on his computer. Once in a while he would order takeout and treat me to some, and we would sit and enjoy lunch together and chat with one another. I noticed that he was being super friendly with me and figured that he was probably appreciative of being able to stay at our home.

About two weeks into my summer break, I decided to take things into my own hands since my husband wasn't doing it for me. I would wait until both guys had gone off to work and then would go into my room, take my vibrator from my drawer and enjoy myself. I did it 3 to 4 times a week and enjoyed myself. I would work myself pretty good and then take a nice long bath afterwards. I guess you could say that I was enjoying some me time. One morning, I woke up and realized that it was after nine already and figured that the guys had gone off to work. I reached over into the drawer of my nightstand and grabbed for my vibrator. I slipped off my shorts that I was wearing as well as my top and begin to enjoy myself. I worked my vibrator for several minutes and was getting very close to getting off when I heard a noise in the house. I was startled by it because I thought everyone was gone already. I quickly tossed the vibrator back into the drawer and pulled my shorts and tank top back on. I got up out of bed and decided to check the house to see if anyone was home. I walked around checking each room, and when I got to the kitchen I found my husband's friend standing at the stove cooking breakfast. He was only wearing a pair of basketball shorts and I looked him up and down. I knew that he worked out and could see that it was doing him good. He actually wasn't that bad looking. I was a bit disappointed when I saw him because I was pretty horny and now I would have to wait to finish what I started.

I walked into the kitchen and greeted him and as he looked up from the stove, I noticed him look me up and down. I hadn't even realized that I was wearing my yoga shorts and a tank top with nothing underneath them. My nipples were still hard from my session in the bedroom and I knew that he could see them poking through my top. He told me that he was working from home and offered to make me some breakfast. I said what the hell why not and figured I might as well enjoy some sense he was willing to make it. He continued cooking as I made a pot of coffee. Once everything was ready we sat down at the table and enjoyed our breakfast as well as a pleasant conversation. Somehow as we chatted, the topic of our conversation turned to sex. We were both pretty much venting to each other about how dismal our sex lives were. His was obviously going slowly because he was only home on the weekends. I told him that mine wasn't much better because my husband was always enthralled in his work. He told me that it was a shame because I was a beautiful woman and my husband shouldn't ignore me. I thanked him for his complement and told him that I was flattered. He told me that he was serious and that I was one of the sexiest women he had ever laid his eyes on and that if he could, he would. I couldn't say that I was shocked by his comments because I knew that if given the opportunity he would love to have me. We sat there quietly as we finished up our coffees and I'll admit that his comments warmed me a bit because I was already horny. I was dying to finish our breakfast and go back into my bedroom and finish what I had started, but at the same time I didn't want to be rude so I sat at the table until we were done.

We continued to chat for a few more minutes and he complimented me several more times and even flirted with me. I playfully flirted back and the two of us were having a great time. He then got up and began to clear the table and I decided to help him. He grabbed a few things and took them over to the sink. I got up and grabbed a paper towel and began to wipe the table down. As I was doing it, I heard him complement me once again. I realized that he was enjoying the view of me leaning over the table and my yoga shorts and decided to play along with him. I made the mistake of asking him if he liked what he saw and playfully shook my ass. When I did that, he dropped what he was doing and walked over to the table and stood behind me. He looked down at my ass and told me that it was an amazing view and that he loved it. As he said that, he placed his hands on my hips and I instantly froze. I didn't know what he was doing and instead of saying something I just stood there quietly. He held me by my hips and pulled me back towards him, causing my ass to rub against his crotch. I was shocked but somehow at the same time I felt a tinge of excitement. I knew this was completely wrong, but I was still horny from before, and his attention was making me feel really good. I knew that I needed to put a stop to this but I was so tempted to let it keep going.

He began to rub his crotch against my ass and I could feel his hard on through his shorts. My heart was racing and I tried to tell him that we should stop but couldn't get the words out. He leaned in and began to suck on the back of my neck and it actually felt really good. As he did, he ran his hands up over the front of my top and squeezed both of my tits through my shirt before sliding his hands underneath it. He realized I wasn't wearing a bra and quickly took my top off revealing my tits to him. He continued to kiss and suck on my neck and then began leaving a trail of kisses down my back. I wanted to stop it but something inside of me was telling me to keep going. My husband had ignored me for the past several months and I was getting the attention from his friend that I desired.

He kissed me down my back until he reached my shorts. I then felt him stick his thumbs into the waistline of my shorts and he pulled them down. I stepped out of them as he continued kissing my body. He ran his lips over each of my ass cheeks, kissing and sucking on each one. I closed my eyes and leaned against the table as he did this. She continued working his lips around my ass before pushing my legs apart. I then felt his lips and tongue working their way towards my pussy and could feel a burning excitement inside of me. I hadn't felt a tongue in my pussy and a very long time and couldn't take it anymore. I needed to be taken. At the moment I wasn't worried about anything else. He worked his lips and his tongue onto my pussy and began to lick my clit. This drove me wild and I could feel an orgasm building.

He worked his tongue diligently while licking and sucking on my clit. He definitely knew how to eat a woman's pussy. My excitement continued to build as he ate my pussy. I still couldn't believe what was happening at my kitchen table. After several minutes sucking on my clit, he stopped and stood up. I was almost disappointed that he didn't go all the way and get me off but then noticed him taking his shorts off. I knew this was it and that there was no turning back now. He dropped his shorts to his ankles, revealing a seven or 8-inch cock. It was actually pretty impressive and fairly thick. He pushed me over so that I was bent over the table and then positioned himself behind me. My pussy was wet from him licking it and all the excitement allowing him to easily penetrate me. He slowly buried inch by inch of his cock deep into my pussy as I let out a soft moan. He then grabbed me by the hips and began to slowly thrust his cock in and out of my pussy. I held onto the table as he began fucking me. Everything happened so fast, yet it seemed like we were going in slow motion. His cock slid in and out of my pussy and I enjoyed every inch of it. I reached down and rubbed my clit as he fucked me, and began telling him to fuck me harder. He did just that and began to pound into me as I rubbed myself. It only took a few seconds of this before I felt myself cumming.

I came extremely hard, causing me to let out a very loud moan. As I came, I arched my back and he reached around and squeezed my tits. It felt great to be cumming while getting fucked instead of having to use a vibrator. As wrong as this entire situation was, I was just happy to be getting fucked. He continued pounding into me for a few more seconds before yelling out that he was going to cum. I turned to him and even though I should've had him pull out, I wanted to feel him inside of me and told him not to stop. I was so horny that I wanted to feel his entire load of hot steamy cum deep in my pussy. He smiled and continued to thrust his cock into me and I soon felt him explode. He flooded my pussy with his hot seed and continued thrusting until he had shot off every last drop. Once he was done, he pulled his cock out of me and we stood there for a minute or so trying to catch our breaths. As we stood there I was still in shock about everything that had just happened. I still couldn't believe that we had just done all of that. As we regained our composure, I turned to look at him and before I could say anything he grabbed me and began kissing me. I am not sure what came over me but I kissed him back and our tongues intertwined with one another. We kissed each other passionately as he picked me up and sat me on the table.

As we kissed each other, he placed his hands on my tits and squeezed him each of them. I reached down and began rubbing his cock. All the while I kept asking myself what the hell has gotten into me. We kissed and fondled each other for a few minutes before he grabbed me by the waist and picked me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist and he ended up carrying me into my bedroom. He laid me on my bed and climbed on top of me and we continued kissing one another. As he kissed me, he began leaving a trail of kisses from my lips, down to my neck and continuing onto my chest. Once he reached my tits, he kissed them all over while rubbing them in his face. He then licked and sucked on each of my nipples while I laid back and enjoyed. I was still in disbelief that I was laying in my own bed that I shared with my husband while his friend was on top of me sucking on each of my tits after having already fucked me in our kitchen. This was all extremely wrong but at the same time it felt so good to finally be getting some attention. I had been sexually frustrated for a long time and maybe this is exactly what I needed.

He sucked on each of my tits for a bit before working his lips back up my mouth where we began kissing once again. As we kissed he reached down and began to rub my pussy. I was still wet from our previous fucking as he slid a finger into me. He continued sucking and kissing my neck as well my earlobes while fingering me at the same time. I closed my eyes and began moaning in pleasure as I enjoyed the feel of his fingers working my pussy. He fingered me for a few minutes before taking his fingers out of me. He moved around a bit and I soon felt the tip of his cock rubbing against my opening. As wet as I was, he slid right into me with ease. He buried his entire cock deep into my pussy and began to slowly thrust. I reached around and gripped my nails into his back while moaning in pleasure. That seemed to excite him as he picked up the pace and began to fuck me harder and harder. The harder he thrusted, the louder I would moan and that really got him going. My pussy hadn't been fucked this hard since my college days. He continued thrusting his cock into my pussy while telling me how good I felt. I responded to him and told him that his cock felt great as well and that I wanted him to fuck me harder and harder. It was exactly what he wanted to hear, as he picked up the pace even more. After a few minutes of pounding my pussy, he yelled out that he was going to cum and I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him into me. Within seconds he began shooting wave after wave of his hot cum deep inside of me.

He continued thrusting as he unloaded his balls inside of my pussy. The feel of having another man's hot cum inside of me, sent me over the edge and I began to cum as well. Once he had shot off the last of his seed, he pulled his cock out of my pulsating pussy and lay down beside me. We were both out of breath and didn't say anything to one another. I think we were both surprised at how far things had gone. We ended up lying there for close to a half an hour before his cock began to stir once again. We spent the rest of the day laying in bed having some pretty exciting raunchy sex with one another. We fucked in multiple positions, with him pounding me on all fours as well as me bouncing up and down on his cock. He unloaded more cum into me that day then my husband had done all year. I felt somewhat guilty for what I was doing but at the same time my husband wasn't taking care of what he had so someone had to...