Wife cuckolds husband with best friend

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“Deal!” I said a bit too enthusiastically.

Nikki turned around showing me her ass beneath her little dress.

“I love your ass, your body,” I said.

Nikki turned and looked directly into my eyes. “So does Matt,” she said very seriously. She stared at me for a moment testing my reaction. Testing the waters to see how I’d handle the humiliation.

Then she said, “Since you are ok with all of this, and it’s obviously turning you on, I have something to tell you. . . . I told Matt that if you were ok with everything, I’d give him something special tonight.” Then Nikki looked at the camera and smiled. “Do you want to see what I’m wearing under this dress?”

I nodded.

“Do you want to see what I’m wearing for my boyfriend?” Nikki got up and left for a minute. She returned wearing the white sheer lingerie she wore on our wedding night. It was a sheer teddy with a bow tied in back. Underneath the teddy, I could see the sheer bra and tiny thong panties that barely covered her pussy.

“If you don’t want me to wear this I won’t. I don’t want you to be angry. But I do want you to make you jealous. I thought it would make you really jealous if I wore the lingerie I wore on our wedding night. It’s symbolic. Remember what happened?” Nikki took off the teddy, so now she was sitting there in her skimpy lingerie.

I could hardly breathe. I remembered very well. I couldn’t get hard because I had too much to drink. We didn’t even have sex on our wedding night. I remember how disappointed Nikki seemed at the time. That she would bring this up hurt deeply.

She continued, “I have a special night planned for Matt. And if you keep masturbating, I swear I’m going to do it.”

Of course I kept masturbating. “Do what?” I asked hesitantly.

“I’m going to give Matt what you couldn’t have. I’m going to let him claim me and do to me what I wish you could have done on our wedding night.”

“You mean . . .?” I stammered.

“Can you handle it if I let him take me naturally — without a condom and let him cum inside me? Because I want that. I want to feel him like that.”

I stared at Nikki without saying a word.

“Does that hurt?” She asked. “You need to tell me right now, because unless you tell me otherwise . . . until you get back . . . I’m his.” Nikki looked dead into my eyes and added, “Completely.”

“If you’re ok with that, I need you to say it. Tell me you want your friend to take me away from you until you get back.”

I choked out, “I want Matt to take you.”

Nikki smiled. “Ok, if you say so.”

“Tell me more,” I said desperately.

“How he does things to me that you have never done? How he’s so much bigger and better than you?”

I almost came again. I was trying to hold off.

“You want me to tell you how Matt is always ready for me. How I get him really hard with my mouth?”

“What about when I get back? What if I were there?” I asked.

“I don’t want to stop seeing him if that’s what you’re asking. This was your idea, and it wouldn’t be fair to ask me to stop.”

“I wish I were there. I want you so bad right now.”

“I wish you were here too, baby.”

“I would ravish you,” I said.

“I don’t think so,” she teased.

“What, you wouldn’t sleep with me?” I asked, confused.

“Honestly, I’d have to make sure we’re being fair to Matt too. He’s not into the cheating thing like you are. . . . I might only let you sleep with me right after I’ve been with Matt. Plus, I want you to feel how I am right after being with him . . . ”

“What do you mean?” I asked.

“I want you to feel the difference so you know you still have to fight for me. When you are inside of me and feel how stretched out I am because of your friend, and that I’m allowing you to be there, and that I don’t need you in that way, it would be a reminder of how important you are to me for emotional reasons, not physical.”

“I wish I could watch. Can you Skype me when you two are together?”

“Maybe sometime.”

“I’m going to cum.”

“Not yet,” Nikki smiled.”Matt’s going to be here in a second. I want you to do me a favor.”

“Anything,” I said.

“In two hours, that is about 8:30, we’ll be done with dinner and back here. I will have told Matt about our little conversation. At 8:30 I want you to think about what we are doing. What I’m letting him do to me. I want you to think about our conversation and what your friend is taking from you. Then I want you to cum.”

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