She borrowed my husband

My husband and I went on a trip and we passed through the town in which he grew up. He wanted to visit his friend Mike. He was married to a woman named Amanda, whom my husband didn't know. I didn't know either of them, but I was fine with having a visit. We called earlier that day to give them an ETA and they said we could stay overnight, if we were fine staying in the living room. We said sure. Saving a few bucks by staying with them would be a good thing. Hotels were expensive in that town. That was a nice offer.

We went out to dinner and had a nice time. They were pleasant people and I had more in common with them than I anticipated. We were up pretty late socializing and drinking. We went to bed that night and slept pretty hard.

I woke up the next morning really early to my husband's hard dick rubbing against my ass and his hand trying to spread my legs to finger my pussy. He was horny. He gets like that sometimes in the mornings. I let him cop a feel and it got me going a bit too. I was turned on. Our friends weren't up, so we decided to move up to the couch and fuck.

We were well into it, enjoying each other's genitals, fucking nice and slow, and I just told my husband to be quiet about it so we didn't wake up our friends. This seemed to go fine for a bit until Amanda came down the hall and saw us. She got up early to get some coffee. It was too late to cover up. We were caught. I apologized and Amanda just said, "Oh no, keep going. You two look hot." She went to get coffee from the kitchen and came out to watch, which I thought was a little weird. I figured she would give us some privacy and go back to her bedroom.

My husband didn't mind, though I kind of did, but we kept going as she watched us from about ten feet away. After the interruption I closed my eyes and kind of forgot that she was even there and reached orgasm. Amanda then asked me, "Can I taste your pussy juices on his dick?" She wanted to suck my husband. Okay, that was weird too. I was about to say, "Ask my husband," but he had pulled out of me and made himself available, so that was a hard yes, I guess. She put her coffee down and went over and sucked him a bit, saying that he (we) tasted good.

I rested and tried to take this in. I didn't want to be too rude, as we were guests in their house. I asked Amanda if her husband would be upset, and she replied, "He's dead asleep. He won't know." I rested from my post-orgasmic haze and watched her with my husband. She then said, "I'm getting really horny. Is it okay if I have a piece of him?" I looked at my husband and he voicelessly mouthed the words, "Please." I said okay. What the hell was I going to do?

Amanda got on all fours and lifted up her nightgown. She wasn't wearing panties. My husband got behind her and fucked her wet, bushy pussy. I was a little jealous, tbh, at watching them, but it didn't last too long, maybe three minutes. My husband was already on edge and pulled out and came all over her pussy and ass.

I'm pretty sure Amanda didn't get an orgasm from the encounter, but she seemed fine anyway and thanked us both. She said she was going to finish her coffee and then shower, but would be out in about an hour to make us breakfast. Her husband Mike was up by that time and everyone acted "normal."

That whole thing was so weird, but after breakfast we packed up and went on our way for the rest of our trip. That was a really odd encounter. I still don't know what to think about it.

By Anonymous

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