Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 1
My wife's best friend, Yetunde, was very close to the two of us. She spent so much time with us because her boyfriend, Chike, often worked out of town. His job often sent him away with short notice and an uncertain return date. Frankly, I don't know how Yetunde coped with it. Their relationship had to be difficult, with their many lonely nights.
When Chike was away, Yetunde was often over at our place. Yetunde and my wife, Adaeze, had known each other since they started university. I had gotten comfortable enough with Yetunde that our conversations covered everything - even sex.
Many times when the three of us were together, the topic of conversation strayed to how often we did it, our favourite positions, and what we really liked about oral sex and masturbation.
For our part, Adaeze and I learned from these conversations. Yetunde said she was learning from us as well.
A few times, we even rented porno movies to watch together. Usually on these nights, after Yetunde went home, the sex with Adaeze was at its best. I got so horny talking about the intimate details of our sex lives with Yetunde. I would sit there trying to conceal a raging hard-on, anxious for Yetunde. I would sit there trying to conceal a raging hard-on, anxious for Yerunde to leave so I could take Adacze to bed.
When I did and we got undressed, I would find her pussy to be about as wet as it got. She apparently also enjoyed the discussions. The next time we saw Yetunde, she would ask if we had fun after she had left. We would answer truthfully. For her part, Yetunde would tell how she had used her dildo to satisfy her urges.
When Chike was in town, Yetunde was busy in bed with him. We didn't see the two of them nearly as often as we saw just Yetunde when Chike was gone. More than once, I fantasised about having sex with Yetunde.
I had seen her in a bikini so it wasn't too much of a stretch to imagine what her breasts looked like. I had a pretty good idea of what Yetunde's pussy must look like, from the shape of her bikini stretched across her labia. I had masturbated while thinking about this and even played the fantasy out in my mind a few times as I had sex with Adacze, though I had never shared this fact with either woman.
We were friends with Chike; we just didn't have as much opportunity to spend time with him. I guess that is why we weren't as close to him as we were to Yetunde.
One time when Chike was away, we made plans to get together for a week in Port Harcourt. Chike would be getting some vacation time starting that Friday. Since he was working offshore, the plan was for Yetunde to ride with us to the hotel and Chike would meet us there. We reserved two rooms on the beach. We were lucky to get them because it was a holiday weekend.
The three of us took the afternoon off that Friday. Adacze and I packed the car and picked up Yetunde at her apartment. She was ready, anxious to see Chike. He had been gone for two weeks and she was horny. We got in the car and headed east.
To pass the time, Yetunde brought along a book to read. She had The Joy of Sex by Alex Comfort. From the back seat, she intended to read to us from the book to pass the time.
She opened the book and began reading. Amid giggles and comments, we slowly got through the book. We were all thinking about how, in a few hours, we would be getting the chance were all thinking about how, in a few hours, we would be getting the chance to try out these things. Sex was on all our minds. I was hard and there was no denying it.
My dick was getting uncomfortably large in the confines of my shorts. I caught my wife looking over at my lap. She smiled and raised her eyebrows. She leaned over and whispered, "Enjoying the book?" I nodded. "Me, too. I can't wait until later." She straightened up and we listened attentively to our friend in the back seat.
Yerunde read, skimming forwards and backwards through the book,
Yetunde read, skimming forwards and backwards through the book, selecting interesting or funny passages. Comments of "That sounds interesting" and "I never thought of doing it that way" and even "Ooh, that sounds good" were frequent.
Once, while checking the rearview mirror, I noticed that Yetunde's nipples were visible through her thin top. Apparently, Adaeze and I weren't the only ones affected by the book.
The girls were dressed lightly for the hot day. Expecting sex, Yetunde probably wasn't wearing a bra. I wondered if she was even wearing panties and my dick got even harder.
panties and my dick got even harder. I tried to imagine what she looked like naked. Adacze and I had discussed fantasies that included Yetunde.
Adacze undid her seat belt and slid closer to me. She put her left hand on my bare thigh and then slid it up over my shorts. Glancing sideways at me, she gave me a little smile and licked her lips as her hand slipped under the leg of my shorts. A groan slipped uncontrolled past my lips.
"Hey, what are you two doing up there, anyway? You're supposed to be driving," Yetunde said with a grin.
"I'm trying to drive, but it's hard -" I started to answer but Adaeze cut me off.
"Yeah, it's hard alright," she reported as her hand went under the leg band of my underwear and squeezed the end of my dick.
"I started to say that it's hard to drive when someone is distracting me," I tried again.
Yetunde was now looking over the front seat and saw where Adaeze's hand was.
"Hey, no fair. I don't have one of those to play with," Yetunde whined.
"You'll get yours soon enough,"
Adaeze countered, as she continued to squeeze.
Realizing that Yetunde didn't mind what Adacze was doing to me right in front of her, just that she couldn't do the same thing in the back seat, almost pushed me over the edge. Breathing deeply, I warned Adaeze, "If you don't stop, there's going to be a mess to clean up, unless you're
planning on swallowing all of it."
Adacze laughed as she answered, "In the car? Only after dark." She looked right at Yetunde and winked. I almost came right there. Adaeze withdre her hand, but Yetunde noticed her came right there. Adaeze withdrew her hand, but Yetunde noticed her fingers had some of my precum smeared on them. Adacze saw Yetunde's reaction and licked her fingers clean to tease her friend. Yerunde moaned in frustration.
"Want a taste?" Adacze teased, holding up her hand in front of Yetunde's face.
Yetunde laughed and said, "Nah, I think I'll wait for mine." She moved against the back seat again, then added, "But if you don't behave yourselves, you'll drive me to masturbate back here."
{{comment.anon_name ?? comment.full_name}}
{{timeAgo(comment.date_added)}}
{{comment.body}}
{{subComment.anon_name ?? subComment.full_name}}
{{timeAgo(subComment.date_added)}}
{{subComment.body}}