my friend pissed me off so i seduced her Husband and fucked him
It was a balmy summer evening when Melissa texted me, “Hey babe, want to come over and chill? Jace is out with pals, so it’ll be just us girls!” I smiled, hoping for some quality time with my bestie. We’d been through thick and thin together, but things had been strained lately – a silly feud had developed between Jace and me, and Melissa was stuck in the middle. I figured some bonding time would help patch things up.
I arrived at their place, outfit appropriate for a casual night in: tight yoga pants that hugged my curves, a cropped tank top revealing my toned midriff, and a lacy bralette underneath. Melissa answered the door, kerchief on her head, apron tied over her cute sundress. “Welcome to girl’s night!” she proclaimed, pulling me into a warm hug that lingered just a beat too long. Her full breasts pressed against mine and I felt a jolt of…something. Attraction? Curiosity?
The night began innocently enough – we dished about our carriers, diets, sex lives…Melissa brought up her frustrations about Jace’s perpetual absences. “Ever since he started planning this fishing trip with the boys, he’s been MIA, getting everything ready. Barely even touched me before he left. I’m lonely, Rose.” Her voice dripped with longing, and I reached over to pat her thigh reassuringly.
Big mistake. My hand lingered, fingers grazing the smooth skin of her inner thigh. She stiffened slightly, then leaned back, eyeing me with a coy smile. “You know, I think I remember why I invited you over,” she purred. “I need a distraction. From everything.”
My heart began to race. I’ve never been with a woman before, but the thought of touching Melissa, tasting her… It was intoxicating. Especially when she crawled towards me, her dress riding up to reveal white cotton panties that framed her perfect derriere.
“I want to feel something tonight,” Melissa whispered against my neck, her hot breath making my core ache. Without thinking, I grabbed her wrists and pinned them above her head, our bodies pressed tightly together as we made out passionately.
We flowed seamlessly from makeouts to stripping each other, exploring each other’s bodies with eager hands and probing tongues. Melissa gasped as I sucked on her sensitive earlobe, my other hand kneading the soft flesh of her breast, pinching the nipple. She was the most sensitive than any man I’d been with. I loved it.
She returned the favor, her clever fingers teasing between my folds until I was writhing beneath her touch. But I needed more. I needed to be filled, stretched, satisfied. On instinct, I started to ask Melissa to get the strap on I’d seen in her closet, but then I remembered – Jace was gone.
And in fact, in a few short hours, he’d be back. Still rock hard and aching, desperate for a release that toy sex couldn’t provide. My mind raced with the thought of him returning, in awe that amateur Rose had “scored” a night with him while he was out of town. Something twisted within me loved the idea of getting revenge on my “friend” who had been ignoring me for weeks. And people call me naive!
Yes, it was a naughty idea. Cheating on a friend, revenge sex, role reversal… There was a lot to unpack there. But in the heat of the moment, it felt deliciously filthy, and I could not fathom a universe in which my bestie’s husband didn’t have a massive cock. “When will Jace be back tonight?” I asked nonchalantly.
“Uh, he said there was a party in town…hopefully sometime after 11?” Melissa replied. It was 8:00. Plenty of time. And so, an idea began to take shape…
I went over to Melissa, trailing feather-light kisses down her neck. “Rose, I want you so badly,” she breathed. “Imagine how much Jace will want me, too, when you’re done with him. I bet you’ll make his mind blow.”
I pulled her close, whispering a dangerous suggestion. “Then let’s make it happen, babe.”
Her eyes went wide. “Really?”
I smirked. “You have anything sexy I could wear for him?”
Melissa guided me to her closet, where racks of lace and satin lingerie awaited. As she flipped through the hangers, I had time to work out my very naughty plan…