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My Best Friend's Husband
I have never written a story for this or any other site before, but I wanted to share to someone what I have been involved with over the past few months.

It started a couple of months ago. I had a friend, my best friend in fact, get married to a guy (Adam) that I had not known. They had dated for a little over a year, but he was in the military deployed overseas. I had seen pictures of him and had even chatted with him online with her (they met online). He was cute to say the least, but I didn’t give it a second thought. I was, after all, married to a guy that means the world to me. I love my friend dearly and really was just enjoying watching her get to know this guy, and seeing her happy was great.

Adam returned home two weeks prior to their wedding. My friend was so excited and wanted all of us to have a big celebration dinner and party. The party was to be at my and my husband’s house. Sara (my best friend) and Adam met my husband and me, as well as several other people, at a local pizza/wing/beer pub for the dinner. Adam and Sara walked up to me and Sara introduced me. As I looked at Adam I was struck by his muscular frame. He is over 6’ tall and roughly 200 lbs (I am 5’3” and 115). He has crystal blue eyes and a smile that is both warm and inviting. Adam stuck out his hand and shook mine and we pulled each other into the ‘non-sexual’ half hug thing. I am not sure what happened in that instant, but I knew at that very moment I was in trouble.

We all spent the next 2 or so hours in the pub eating, drinking, laughing, and having a great time. I was fixated on Adam and I knew he knew it. He didn’t seem to mind at all, and on more than one occasion tipped his beer mug to me and winked. We were not really any closer than 10 or so feet from each other at the restaurant (we sat on opposite sides of the table, and down from one another some). We all were leaving the pub to pile into our cars and head to our house to continue the evening, when Adam motioned me to exit the restaurant before him by holding the door open for me. As I passed him, he took his free hand (the hand not holding the door open) and lightly brushed my hip as I passed. I casually turned around and there he was winking again.

I didn’t know what to make of it, but I knew that I was dripping wet thinking about him. Driving home I made a conscious decision. I told myself that I would test him to see if he was being a nice guy and harmlessly flirting, or if he had ulterior motives. I want to say that I was going to test him for my friend’s benefit, but the truth is I wasn’t going to tell her regardless of the outcome. I wanted to know if I had interested him the way he had me. They arrived at the party shortly after I did, and we all were gathered out in the back yard. In the course of the initial small talk my husband offered to show Adam our house. Our house isn’t huge, but it’s two stories and he loves to show off his garage with all of his ‘man toys’. I spent a few minutes with the girls, and then excused myself to the upstairs bathroom, telling Sara that I wanted to get out of my dress and into more casual clothes because I was cold. I also knew that the upstairs bathroom had a vent that allowed me to hear everything in the garage so I knew when they would be coming out of the garage and heading upstairs on the house tour.

I listened to my husband and Adam talking about him being over in Iraq for a few minutes and the sound of his voice intoxicated me further. I felt like a little girl with a high school crush, but I also felt like the conniving ***** to even think sexual thoughts about a guy my best friend was marrying in a matter of days. They finally came in from the garage and headed upstairs. I had not yet changed, and when I saw them reach the top of the stairs I acted surprised and told my husband that I wanted to change clothes and have a few quiet moments before returning to the party, but that I didn’t want to be rude to our guests and asked him to go downstairs and let everyone know I’d be back shortly. I also asked that he be the good host and mingle with all of our friends until I got back. My husband readily agreed, not suspecting anything, and as he turned to head downstairs Adam was behind him, but looking at me still. He could see me, but my husband had already gone down enough stairs that I was out of his sightline. I motioned to Adam to return to the upstairs bathroom in 5 minutes. He got what I was motioning him to do, nodded in agreement, and followed my husband downstairs.

Now I was a nervous wreck. I had laid my cards out and was waiting to see what he would do. The few minutes passed like hours and I was almost sick to my stomach, but when he casually climbed the stairs and rounded the corner he looked at me and walked into the bathroom and closed the door, but didn’t latch it. I walked over and looked out the window and saw my husband and Sara and several of our friends laughing and drinking by the pool. My husband had taken up the role of bartender and Sara was sitting there with others just enjoying the drinks and the atmosphere. I knew I had some time.

I walked to the bathroom and pushed the door open enough to slide in. I shut the door behind me and said to Adam, “I don’t know what I’m doing here, but no matter what, no one can know I’m here with you.”

Adam said, “I’m good with that” and smiled at me again.

I had changed into my sweatshirt and didn’t have a bra on. He could see my nipples poking through and knew I was turned on. He moved towards me and as I was leaning against the door he kissed me gently. He started slowly, but soon our tongues were dancing and he had his hands under my shirt, feeling up my 36Cs. I unbuttoned his pants and felt his member in my hand and realized that he was very much a man! It was very hot and heavy for a few minutes.

I had to stop him before it got out of hand that night, but I told him that I would be home alone the following Monday during the day (when both my husband and Sara were at work). I wrote my cell number on a piece of toilet paper with an eyeliner brush (of all things) and gave it to him.

He said, “To be continued then” and slipped out of the bathroom.

I was shaking in my knees for several minutes before I could gather myself enough to go back outside. The rest of the night progressed without incident, and I knew I had all day Sunday to both obsess over what could happen Monday or convince myself to be a true friend and not follow through.

Monday morning around 10:00 am my cell phone rang and it was Sara’s home number. I answered it and of course it was Adam. He asked me if my husband was gone for the day and I told him yes. He said that Sara was gone all day as well. I asked if he really wanted to go through with anything and he said he was more than willing, if I was and if it could remain our little secret. I paused and mentally answered ‘no, no, no, no, no,’ but all of a sudden I heard myself say “My front door will be unlocked” and I hung up.

45 minutes later Adam again walked up the stairs and saw me standing in the doorway to my bedroom. I was wearing a one-piece satin pajama dress and nothing else. This time he didn’t waste any time. He walked over to me and kissed me deeply. I reached around and grabbed him by his back and dug my nails in. He instinctively lifted my pajama dress over my head (as I instinctively raised my arms for him) and picked me up to carry me to the bed.

I will not go into the gory details, but suffice it to say he did things to me in ways that no man has ever done before or since. We made love for about 3 hours and I knew that he had me anytime he wanted me. I do not regret what has happened so far, but I know that in an instant many worlds could come crashing down....has anyone had any similar experiences?
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My Best Friend's HusbandI have never written a story for this or any other site before, but I wanted to share to someone what I have been involved with over the past few months.It started a couple of months ago. I had a friend, my best friend in fact, get married to a guy (Adam) that I had not known. They had dated for a little over a year, but he was in the military deployed overseas. I had seen pictures of him and had even chatted with him online with her (they met online). He was cute to say the least, but I didn’t give it a second thought. I was, after all, married to a guy that means the world to me. I love my friend dearly and really was just enjoying watching her get to know this guy, and seeing her happy was great.Adam returned home two weeks prior to their wedding. My friend was so excited and wanted all of us to have a big celebration dinner and party. The party was to be at my and my husband’s house. Sara (my best friend) and Adam met my husband and me, as well as several other people, at a local pizza/wing/beer pub for the dinner. Adam and Sara walked up to me and Sara introduced me. As I looked at Adam I was struck by his muscular frame. He is over 6’ tall and roughly 200 lbs (I am 5’3” and 115). He has crystal blue eyes and a smile that is both warm and inviting. Adam stuck out his hand and shook mine and we pulled each other into the ‘non-sexual’ half hug thing. I am not sure what happened in that instant, but I knew at that very moment I was in trouble.We all spent the next 2 or so hours in the pub eating, drinking, laughing, and having a great time. I was fixated on Adam and I knew he knew it. He didn’t seem to mind at all, and on more than one occasion tipped his beer mug to me and winked. We were not really any closer than 10 or so feet from each other at the restaurant (we sat on opposite sides of the table, and down from one another some). We all were leaving the pub to pile into our cars and head to our house to continue the evening, when Adam motioned me to exit the restaurant before him by holding the door open for me. As I passed him, he took his free hand (the hand not holding the door open) and lightly brushed my hip as I passed. I casually turned around and there he was winking again.I didn’t know what to make of it, but I knew that I was dripping wet thinking about him. Driving home I made a conscious decision. I told myself that I would test him to see if he was being a nice guy and harmlessly flirting, or if he had ulterior motives. I want to say that I was going to test him for my friend’s benefit, but the truth is I wasn’t going to tell her regardless of the outcome. I wanted to know if I had interested him the way he had me. They arrived at the party shortly after I did, and we all were gathered out in the back yard. In the course of the initial small talk my husband offered to show Adam our house. Our house isn’t huge, but it’s two stories and he loves to show off his garage with all of his ‘man toys’. I spent a few minutes with the girls, and then excused myself to the upstairs bathroom, telling Sara that I wanted to get out of my dress and into more casual clothes because I was cold. I also knew that the upstairs bathroom had a vent that allowed me to hear everything in the garage so I knew when they would be coming out of the garage and heading upstairs on the house tour.I listened to my husband and Adam talking about him being over in Iraq for a few minutes and the sound of his voice intoxicated me further. I felt like a little girl with a high school crush, but I also felt like the conniving ***** to even think sexual thoughts about a guy my best friend was marrying in a matter of days. They finally came in from the garage and headed upstairs. I had not yet changed, and when I saw them reach the top of the stairs I acted surprised and told my husband that I wanted to change clothes and have a few quiet moments before returning to the party, but that I didn’t want to be rude to our guests and asked him to go downstairs and let everyone know I’d be back shortly. I also asked that he be the good host and mingle with all of our friends until I got back. My husband readily agreed, not suspecting anything, and as he turned to head downstairs Adam was behind him, but looking at me still. He could see me, but my husband had already gone down enough stairs that I was out of his sightline. I motioned to Adam to return to the upstairs bathroom in 5 minutes. He got what I was motioning him to do, nodded in agreement, and followed my husband downstairs.Now I was a nervous wreck. I had laid my cards out and was waiting to see what he would do. The few minutes passed like hours and I was almost sick to my stomach, but when he casually climbed the stairs and rounded the corner he looked at me and walked into the bathroom and closed the door, but didn’t latch it. I walked over and looked out the window and saw my husband and Sara and several of our friends laughing and drinking by the pool. My husband had taken up the role of bartender and Sara was sitting there with others just enjoying the drinks and the atmosphere. I knew I had some time.I walked to the bathroom and pushed the door open enough to slide in. I shut the door behind me and said to Adam, “I don’t know what I’m doing here, but no matter what, no one can know I’m here with you.”Adam said, “I’m good with that” and smiled at me again.I had changed into my sweatshirt and didn’t have a bra on. He could see my nipples poking through and knew I was turned on. He moved towards me and as I was leaning against the door he kissed me gently. He started slowly, but soon our tongues were dancing and he had his hands under my shirt, feeling up my 36Cs. I unbuttoned his pants and felt his member in my hand and realized that he was very much a man! It was very hot and heavy for a few minutes.I had to stop him before it got out of hand that night, but I told him that I would be home alone the following Monday during the day (when both my husband and Sara were at work). I wrote my cell number on a piece of toilet paper with an eyeliner brush (of all things) and gave it to him.He said, “To be continued then” and slipped out of the bathroom.I was shaking in my knees for several minutes before I could gather myself enough to go back outside. The rest of the night progressed without incident, and I knew I had all day Sunday to both obsess over what could happen Monday or convince myself to be a true friend and not follow through.Monday morning around 10:00 am my cell phone rang and it was Sara’s home number. I answered it and of course it was Adam. He asked me if my husband was gone for the day and I told him yes. He said that Sara was gone all day as well. I asked if he really wanted to go through with anything and he said he was more than willing, if I was and if it could remain our little secret. I paused and mentally answered ‘no, no, no, no, no,’ but all of a sudden I heard myself say “My front door will be unlocked” and I hung up.45 minutes later Adam again walked up the stairs and saw me standing in the doorway to my bedroom. I was wearing a one-piece satin pajama dress and nothing else. This time he didn’t waste any time. He walked over to me and kissed me deeply. I reached around and grabbed him by his back and dug my nails in. He instinctively lifted my pajama dress over my head (as I instinctively raised my arms for him) and picked me up to carry me to the bed.I will not go into the gory details, but suffice it to say he did things to me in ways that no man has ever done before or since. We made love for about 3 hours and I knew that he had me anytime he wanted me. I do not regret what has happened so far, but I know that in an instant many worlds could come crashing down....has anyone had any similar experiences?
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Suami My Best Friend ini
Saya pernah menulis sebuah cerita untuk ini atau situs lainnya sebelumnya, tapi saya ingin berbagi dengan seseorang yang saya telah terlibat dengan selama beberapa bulan terakhir. Ini dimulai beberapa bulan yang lalu. Aku punya teman, teman saya yang terbaik pada kenyataannya, menikah dengan seorang pria (Adam) yang saya tidak tahu. Mereka telah berkencan selama kurang lebih satu tahun, tapi dia berada di militer dikerahkan di luar negeri. Saya telah melihat foto-foto dirinya dan bahkan mengobrol dengan dia secara online dengan dia (mereka bertemu secara online). Dia lucu untuk sedikitnya, tapi aku tidak memberikan berpikir dua kali. Saya, setelah semua, menikah dengan seorang pria yang berarti dunia bagi saya. Saya suka teman saya mahal dan benar-benar hanya menikmati mengawasinya mengenal orang ini, dan melihat bahagia rasanya. Adam kembali ke rumah dua minggu sebelum pernikahan mereka. Teman saya sangat bersemangat dan ingin kita semua untuk memiliki makan malam perayaan besar dan partai. Partai ini berada di rumah saya dan suami saya. Sara (sahabatku) dan Adam bertemu dengan suami saya dan saya, serta beberapa orang lain, di sebuah pub pizza / sayap / bir lokal untuk makan malam. Adam dan Sara berjalan ke arahku dan Sara memperkenalkan saya. Saat saya melihat Adam Saya terkesan dengan bingkai berotot. Dia adalah lebih dari 6 'tinggi dan sekitar 200 lbs (saya 5'3 "dan 115). Dia memiliki mata biru kristal dan senyum yang hangat dan mengundang. Adam mengulurkan tangannya dan menggelengkan saya dan kami berhenti saling ke 'non-seksual' hal setengah pelukan. Saya tidak yakin apa yang terjadi di saat itu, tapi aku tahu pada saat itu aku dalam kesulitan. Kita semua menghabiskan berikutnya 2 atau lebih jam di pub makan, minum, tertawa, dan bersenang-senang. Aku terpaku pada Adam dan aku tahu dia tahu itu. Tampaknya dia tidak keberatan sama sekali, dan pada lebih dari satu kesempatan berujung gelas bir kepada saya dan mengedipkan mata. Kami tidak benar-benar lebih dekat dari 10 atau lebih meter dari satu sama lain di restoran (kami duduk di sisi berlawanan dari meja, dan turun dari satu beberapa yang lain). Kita semua pergi pub menumpuk ke dalam mobil dan kepala ke rumah kami untuk melanjutkan malam, ketika Adam menyuruhku untuk keluar dari restoran di depannya dengan memegang pintu terbuka untuk saya. Saat aku melewatinya, ia mengambil tangannya yang bebas (tangan tidak memegang pintu terbuka) dan ringan menggosok pinggul saat aku lulus. Aku santai berbalik dan di sana ia mengedip lagi. Aku tidak tahu apa yang membuat itu, tapi saya tahu bahwa saya menetes berpikir basah tentang dia. Mengemudi rumah saya membuat keputusan sadar. Aku berkata pada diriku sendiri bahwa aku akan mengujinya untuk melihat apakah ia menjadi seorang pria yang baik dan tidak berbahaya menggoda, atau jika ia memiliki motif tersembunyi. Saya ingin mengatakan bahwa aku akan mengujinya untuk keuntungan teman saya, tetapi kenyataannya adalah saya tidak akan menceritakan apapun hasilnya. Aku ingin tahu apakah aku tertarik padanya cara dia telah saya. Mereka tiba di pesta lama setelah saya lakukan, dan kita semua berkumpul di halaman belakang. Dalam perjalanan dari pembicaraan kecil awal suami saya ditawarkan untuk menunjukkan Adam rumah kami. Rumah kami tidak besar, tapi itu dua cerita dan dia mencintai untuk memamerkan garasinya dengan semua 'manusia mainan' nya. Saya menghabiskan beberapa menit dengan gadis-gadis, dan kemudian mohon diri ke kamar mandi di lantai atas, mengatakan Sara bahwa saya ingin keluar dari pakaian saya dan menjadi pakaian yang lebih santai karena saya dingin. Saya juga tahu bahwa kamar mandi lantai atas memiliki ventilasi yang memungkinkan saya untuk mendengar segala sesuatu di garasi jadi aku tahu kapan mereka akan keluar dari garasi dan menuju lantai atas di tur rumah. Saya mendengarkan suami saya dan Adam berbicara tentang dia menjadi lebih di Irak selama beberapa menit dan suara suaranya mabuk saya lebih lanjut. Aku merasa seperti seorang gadis kecil dengan menghancurkan sekolah tinggi, tapi aku juga merasa seperti berkomplot dengan ***** untuk berpikir pikiran seksual tentang seorang pria sahabat saya menikah dalam hitungan hari. Mereka akhirnya datang dari garasi dan menuju lantai atas. Saya belum berubah, dan ketika aku melihat mereka mencapai puncak tangga saya bertindak terkejut dan mengatakan kepada suami saya bahwa saya ingin berganti pakaian dan memiliki beberapa saat-saat tenang sebelum kembali ke pesta, tapi aku tidak ingin menjadi kasar untuk tamu kami dan memintanya untuk turun dan membiarkan semua orang tahu aku akan segera kembali. Saya juga meminta agar ia menjadi tuan rumah yang baik dan berbaur dengan semua teman-teman kita sampai aku kembali. Suami saya langsung setuju, tidak mencurigai apa-apa, dan saat ia berbalik untuk kepala bawah Adam berada di belakangnya, tapi menatapku diam. Dia bisa melihat saya, tapi suami saya sudah turun cukup tangga yang aku sudah keluar dari sightline nya. Aku memberi isyarat kepada Adam untuk kembali ke kamar mandi lantai atas dalam 5 menit. Dia mendapat apa yang saya menunjuk dia untuk melakukan, mengangguk setuju, dan mengikuti suami saya di lantai bawah. Sekarang saya sangat gugup. Saya telah meletakkan kartu saya keluar dan menunggu untuk melihat apa yang akan dilakukannya. Beberapa menit berlalu seperti jam dan aku hampir sakit perut saya, tetapi ketika ia santai menaiki tangga dan berbelok di tikungan ia menatapku dan berjalan ke kamar mandi dan menutup pintu, tapi tidak latch itu. Aku berjalan mendekat dan memandang ke luar jendela dan melihat suami saya dan Sara dan beberapa teman-teman kita tertawa dan minum di tepi kolam renang. Suami saya telah mengambil peran bartender dan Sara sedang duduk di sana dengan orang lain hanya menikmati minuman dan suasana. Aku tahu aku punya beberapa waktu. Aku berjalan ke kamar mandi dan mendorong pintu cukup terbuka untuk meluncur. Aku menutup pintu di belakangku dan berkata kepada Adam, "Aku tidak tahu apa yang saya lakukan di sini, tetapi tidak peduli apa , tidak ada yang bisa tahu aku di sini bersamamu. " Adam berkata, "Aku baik dengan itu" dan tersenyum padaku lagi. Saya telah berubah menjadi kaus saya dan tidak memiliki bra di. Dia bisa melihat puting saya menusuk melalui dan tahu aku dihidupkan. Dia pindah ke arahku dan ketika aku sedang bersandar di pintu dia menciumku dengan lembut. Dia mulai perlahan, tapi segera lidah kita menari dan dia memiliki tangan di bawah bajuku, merasa sampai 36Cs saya. Aku membuka kancing celananya dan merasa anggota di tangan saya dan menyadari bahwa ia sangat banyak pria! Itu sangat panas dan berat selama beberapa menit. Aku harus menghentikannya sebelum keluar dari tangan malam itu, tapi saya mengatakan kepadanya bahwa saya akan sendirian di rumah hari Senin berikutnya siang hari (ketika kedua suami saya dan Sara berada di kerja). Aku menulis jumlah sel saya pada selembar kertas toilet dengan sikat eyeliner (segala sesuatu) dan memberikannya kepadanya. Dia berkata, "Bersambung kemudian" dan menyelinap keluar dari kamar mandi. Aku gemetar di lutut saya selama beberapa menit sebelum aku bisa mengumpulkan diriku cukup untuk kembali di luar. Sisa malam berlangsung tanpa insiden, dan aku tahu aku harus sepanjang hari Minggu untuk kedua terobsesi lebih dari apa yang bisa terjadi Senin atau meyakinkan diri saya untuk menjadi teman sejati dan tidak mengikuti. Senin pagi sekitar pukul 10.00 pagi ponsel saya berdering dan itu nomor telepon rumah Sara. Aku menjawab dan tentu saja itu Adam. Dia bertanya apakah suami saya pergi untuk hari dan aku bilang ya. Dia mengatakan bahwa Sara pergi sepanjang hari juga. Aku bertanya apakah dia benar-benar ingin pergi melalui dengan apa pun dan dia bilang dia lebih dari bersedia, jika saya dan jika bisa tetap rahasia kecil kami. Aku berhenti sejenak dan mental menjawab 'tidak, tidak, tidak, tidak, tidak, "tapi tiba-tiba aku mendengar diriku berkata" pintu depan saya akan dibuka "dan aku menutup telepon. 45 menit kemudian Adam kembali berjalan menaiki tangga dan melihat saya berdiri di ambang pintu ke kamar tidur saya. Saya mengenakan one-piece gaun satin piyama dan tidak ada yang lain. Kali ini dia tidak membuang-buang waktu. Dia berjalan mendekatiku dan menciumku dalam. Aku mencapai sekitar dan mencengkeram punggungnya dan menggali kuku saya. Dia naluriah mengangkat gaun piyama saya di atas kepala saya (seperti yang saya secara naluriah mengangkat tangan saya untuk dia) dan menjemputku untuk membawa saya ke tempat tidur. Aku tidak akan masuk ke rincian berdarah, tetapi cukup untuk mengatakan bahwa ia melakukan hal-hal kepada saya dalam cara yang tidak ada seorangpun yang pernah dilakukan sebelum atau sejak. Kami bercinta selama sekitar 3 jam dan aku tahu bahwa ia telah saya kapan saja dia ingin aku. Saya tidak menyesali apa yang telah terjadi selama ini, tapi aku tahu bahwa dalam sekejap banyak dunia bisa datang runtuh .... telah ada yang punya pengalaman serupa?





























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