Story of fucking a friend's wife – Adult story

I am John, I work in a marketing firm in Dhaka. The story of fucking my friend's wife - a dark night, I won't say a dark night. It was the best night of my life. It changed all the calculations of my entire life.

That day, after returning home from work, the phone rang. My college friend Michael. He now lives in New York, in a big post with a shipping company. Michael said, “John, I need some help. Can you take my wife Olivia to my mother’s house in Ohio? I’m stuck on a project.” I said, “Sure, no problem.” Michael smiled and said, “Olivia is coming on the train, you go to the station and receive her. I gave her your number. And yes, I’m sending her a picture to identify her. If you don’t recognize her properly, then it’s a problem again.” I smiled, “Okay, send it.” A few minutes later, Rajiv sent a picture—Olivia, wearing an attractive red evening dress, a bright smile on her face, delicately applied makeup on her eyes. I looked at the picture and thought, quite a beautiful girl, but Michael’s wife, so no thoughts.

I reached the station at night. The train was half an hour late. I was standing on the platform drinking tea, when suddenly I saw a girl getting off—wearing an attractive red evening dress, a bright smile on her face, and delicately applied makeup on her eyes. She was just like Olivia in the picture, but much more attractive than the picture. Her milky curves in the evening dress, the curve of her waist, and the shape of her ass—caught my eye. I controlled myself, and asked myself in my mind, “John, this is Michael’s wife.” I went forward, “Olivia.” She said with a slight smile, “Are you John? Michael told me about you.” I said, “Yes.” “Come on, let’s take a taxi.” Viral Video

Sitting in the taxi, Olivia suddenly said, “John, I’m not going to my mother’s house tonight. There’s a little problem. Can I stay at your flat for one night? I’ll leave tomorrow morning.” A thought hit me. Michael, my wife, at my flat? But I couldn’t say no to the request in his eyes. “Okay, no problem.” My flat is small—a bed, a sofa, and a kitchenette. Olivia said as soon as she entered, “Wow, your flat is pretty cute.” I smiled, “I live alone, so that’s all. You freshen up, I’ll make tea.”

Olivia went to the bathroom. I went to make tea and saw that she had come out wearing a black nightie. The nightie was thin, showing the shape of her breasts and the faint shadow of her nipples. My throat went dry. I lowered my eyes and said, “Here, have some tea.” We talked a lot while drinking tea. Olivia said, “Don’t you have a girlfriend?” I smiled, “No, single. How are you and Michael?” Nisha’s face turned a little pale. “We… are fine.” There was a kind of discomfort in her words. I didn’t ask any more questions.

The night grew longer. I said, “You sleep on the bed, I’ll sleep on the sofa.” Olivia said, “How is that, in your flat you will sleep on the sofa? No, we will both sleep on the bed together.” I objected, but she insisted. We lay down on one bed, a pillow in between. I couldn’t sleep, Olivia’s light perfume was wafting into my nose. In the middle of the night she suddenly whispered, “I can’t sleep, can you??” I pretended to be asleep and remained silent. Olivia said again, “John?” I didn’t respond.

Suddenly Olivia's hand came to my chest. Her finger lightly rubbed over my shirt, as if checking if I was awake. I lay down pretending to sleep, but a storm was raging inside me. Her finger slowly moved down my chest, near my stomach. My breathing was getting heavy, but I kept my eyes closed. Oliver's hand went further down, onto my pants. Her finger lightly touched my penis. I shivered. Olivia stopped, removed her hand. I was silent. After a few seconds her hand came again, this time slowly moving over my penis. My penis was throbbing, but I lay down pretending to sleep. Olivia untied the chain of my pants, took out my penis and held it in her hand. My penis became hard in her soft hands.

Oliva lifted my shirt and kissed my chest. His lips on my stomach, then slowly down. I was shaking, but my eyes were closed. Now he pulled my pants down completely, I became completely erect. Suddenly his tongue touched the tip of my penis. A kind of current flowed through my body. Then he took the penis in his mouth, "Take it in your mouth and start sucking it..." I went crazy with fun, but I still lay there pretending to be asleep. Oliver's mouth was moving over my penis, his tongue was moving. I couldn't take it anymore, I suddenly sat up.

Oliva stopped, her face red. I said, “What are you doing?” She lowered her head and said, “John, I can’t do it anymore. Michael is always out, never gives me time. I have no one to put out the fire in my body.” I said, shocked, “But you’re someone else’s wife!” Oliva said with tears in her eyes, “Please.”

Then I lifted Oliver's nightie and started sucking his milk with my mouth. And his pink nipples, became hard. He was trembling, "Ah… John..." I was feeling very comfortable. I took down his panties, his pussy—it seemed completely hairless, it was just cut today, the petals of the pussy were wet. I licked it with my tongue, the juice of his clitoris was very sweet.

I took oil and rubbed it on Oliver's pussy. This was my first time, so I was going to thrust with all my might. I inserted my cock, "He's making a primitive sound..." Olive screamed, "Ah ah..." I thrust hard in missionary, "Ah ah..." Tears in his eyes, "Eeeee… Ummmm… Fuck, John… Fuck ah!" I slapped her ass, “” Nisha was crying with joy, “Ohhh… bursting… squirming…” I thrust in doggy style, “Many fucks…” she screamed, “… ahhhh… … more, harder…” I pulled her hair and fucked her in cowgirl, “…” Nisha was crazy with pleasure, “Ummmm… ahhhhh… fuck me… aww!” I was licking her breasts, slapping her ass.

Finally, I cummed in her pussy, she hugged me trembling. We were both panting. Oliva whispered, "You know? I secretly went to the doctor. The doctor said Michael would never be a father." My head was spinning. "What are you talking about?" Oliva said in a trembling voice, "I came here with a plan. I wanted to take your cum in my pussy and make you the father of my child..." Michael doesn't know anything about this. Please don't tell him anything." My head was spinning, I couldn't say anything. Oliva laughed even more and said, "I'm leaving tomorrow, so you'll fuck me all night long, you understand? And when I have time, I'll come to you to enjoy your caresses. I didn't say anything more and started fucking again.