This all started when I was on a night out with my fuck buddy (Jess), and a number of friends. Clare (my friends wife) had met Jess a few times, and she was always so intrigued why we were only fuck buddies and not in a relationship. Clare always asked questions about the sex when Jess was out, and Jess was very open about it, she loved to talk about why the sex as fuck buddies was more amazing and pushed boundaries, and she wasn’t scared to go in to details.
One of Jess’s kinks was she loved being fisted, for her it was a regular part of foreplay, she loved feeling stretched and it turned her on hugely, making her squirt pretty much every time. On this particular night out in our local, Jess told Clare about the fisting and how amazing it was, talking her through how I loved doing it as much as she loved receiving, going in to great detail about the feeling and why it was so good. This clearly got Clare in a horny mood, and it was her turn to open up. Clare moved us both to a table away from any ears, as she wasn’t as confident and open as Jess. Once sat down she started telling us about what gets her going and what she does to try spice things up with Adam (my mate), but none of it is well received. Apparently Adam likes sex, but he’s very vanilla, and oral is about as adventurous as he gets. Clare goes in to great detail about her fantasies, how she wants to be man handled, and how she watches certain porn and wished it would happen to her. She starts going in to detail about how she fantasises about being taken control of, getting spanked, throat fucked, having all her holes used and generally being enjoyed by someone without having to try and take control or ask for things. She went in to detail about how much she had spent on outfits and toys to see if any of them really got Adam in a kinky mood, starting with sexy lingerie and moving in to dressing up in latex and thigh boots, all of which he said she looked great in but didn’t do anything to kink things up.
By now I was rock hard, as Clare is stunningly beautiful, with a petit hot body, long legs and amazing enhanced boobs, so picturing her in all the dress up had quite the affect. Jess knew this, and her hand was firmly placed on my hard cock through my jeans. Eventually the chat came to an end when we were joined by a few friends, and myself and Jess slipped off back to hers where we had amazing sex and chatted about Clare’s situation and how we’re glad we aren’t in a relationship like that.
A few weeks passed, and apart from me having the odd wank imagining Clare dressed in latex and getting used, nothing more was said about that night. I’d seen Adam a few times since, and when picking him up from the house Clare would always pop her head out of the door and wave, kickstarting my imagination again about her outfits and fantasies.
Then, on a Saturday afternoon I bumped in to her Tesco, where we had the usual small talk, and asked what plans we had later. I told her I wasn’t up too much, Jess had plans and I knew Adam was on a team building weekend with work, and the other lads were all staying in. Clare said the same, she was having a quiet night in with a bottle of wine and the TV. The chat ended and I watched Clare walk away as she looked fantastic in tiny denim shorts, a vest that showed off her amazing enhanced cleavage (something she was very proud of) and a pair gladiator style sandals. I carried on with my shop, a little more wound up than when it started and headed home.
On the drive home I heard a text message come through, and assumed it was from Jess as she’d promised to send me a pic of her outfit for her night out with friends. Once at the house I grabbed my phone to read the text, only to realise it wasn’t Jess, it was Clare, and as I started to read I felt a mixture of shock and excitement pass through my body. Her message was very to the point, simply stating: “Please don’t ever talk to Adam about this, and if it’s a no to my request please delete the message and we won’t mention it again.
I really want to experience what Jess told me about, I have a fantasy to be fisted that Adam doesn’t share and won’t entertain. I’d love to experience it if only the once. I don’t want an affair and I don’t want a one night stand with a stranger, so although I can’t believe I’m asking this, I want you to help me out. I’ll make it worth your while I promise x” |
