Go out with best friend, shag a guy and destroy my marriage

Back in 2018 I Went out with my best friend, shag a guy and destroyed my marriage!

Here is what happened

6.30 pm - After eating dinner with my husband Steve of ten years and my darling Laura my husband washed the dishes while I went to shower and dress as I'm going out tonight with my best friend Emma. As I'm washing my tits I start to imagine Steve handling them and feel my pussy getting wet. Now rubbing lather on my bald pussy I feel like I need to come however though I'm horny as fuck I decide not to and leave it until I get home this evening then Steve can satisfy me.

6.45 pm Pulling my new black sparkly dress over my white lace bra and thong I wonder if the dress is too short as it barely covers my bum however I do look hot. Now I put on my makeup, brush my long curly light brown hair and with a spray of perfume on my neck and cleavage I'm all set.

7.00 pm The taxi pulls up outside our home so I kiss Steve and Laura goodbye then walk out to the cab where Emma is waiting in the back seat. As we pull away she tells me how gorgeous I look and I repay the compliment as she's wearing a tight blue dress that's even shorter than mine and with her huge tits hanging out.

7.30 pm Arrive at the bar which we will have a glass or two in before going over to the club. As we sit at the bar on stools that reveal our legs and our panties, if we're not careful, we have a slight buzz off the ****** and have a few guys hit on us. Emma is single so it's fine for her but I tell them I'm married. One guy squeezes her bum making her squeal and she takes his mobile number.

8.30 pm We head to the club and order a few wines before finding a table to sit at. Before long Emma is asked to dance with a good looking guy. About 6ft, dark hair and muscular. While I'm watching another guy comes up to me and says "Hi I'm Martin. Would you like to dance" and I reply "I'm married thanks". However he says he only wants a dance and believing him I go to the dance floor with him. I must admit he's handsome at about 5ft10", with short brown blonde hair and a strong frame. Probably in construction I thought not like my husband who's taller, slim and works in an office. He couldn't dance but he was trying.

8.40 pm After a couple of quick dances a slow song comes on and before I knew it Martin had his arms around me and his body was pushed up next to mine. Feeling his cock which was hardening against my stomach I should have pushed him away but I liked the attention and I was still horny from earlier. After the dance he tries to kiss me but I pull away and walk back to the table leaving him on the dance floor.

9.00 pm Sitting there feeling guilty about dancing with the guy and wishing I'd fingered myself earlier so I would be so horny now Emma finally comes back to the table. Telling her what happened she said "You didn't do anything wrong. It's not like you fucked him!". We order more wine and I feel less guilty and a little more tipsy and relaxed.

11.00 pm After too many glasses the guy who danced with Emma earlier invites her back to his place and looking at me for acceptance I nod and smile. Kissing one another she leaves with him and now I've to call a taxi and go home alone. Just as I'm dialling Martin walks over and says "Sorry about earlier". "That's ok I was at fault too" I replied "Anyway I'm about to call a taxi". He looks at me and says "I've not been *****ing so I can give you a lift if you want. My cars only over the road". Not thinking too clearly with all of the ***** in me I replied "Ok. Saves paying for a taxi".

11.05 pm We reach his fancy car and get in. I tell him my address and without any misbehaving we drive off.

11.30 pm Pulling up outside my home we had been having a nice chat about my family and his parents. Seeing the lights were off in my house I guessed Steve was in bed. Turning to thank Martin he leant over and kissed me firmly on the lips. Pulling back in surprise I looked angrily at him but he ignored that and he put his hand around my neck and pulled me towards him then he kissed me again and again and now I didn't resist. His hand moved away from my neck and onto my left tit which he squeezed really hard. With a mixture of pain and pleasure I moaned out loud then he did the same to my other tit and I felt my pussy starting to drip wet i was so fucking turned on.

Unhooking our seatbelts he quickly climbed over to my side and lowered the seat down. With our hands all over each other we frenziedly kissed and rubbed our bodies together. My hands were gripping his firm arse cheeks as he was now biting the top of my tits that were above my dress. Moaning out loud again I felt his hands under my dress as he pulled it up then he grabbed my thong and pulled it firmly to one side. I was totally his. I knew it was wrong but I just needed his cock in me.

Knowing this was so wrong with my husband asleep in our house only yards away from us I did nothing to stop myself. With my hormones racing and my head foggy I heard Martin's trouser zip being pulled down so I slid my hand between us and onto his cock. Already his cock was sticking out so I wrapped my hand around it all and jerked him off to get him fully hard. I just needed this new cock in my pussy. My husband was only the 3rd ever cock inside me, but this lust for this stranger was just too much.

Letting go of his cock I felt Martin's hand on my pussy as he rubbed my swollen lips no doubt making sure I was good and wet. Then I felt his tip sliding up and down my slit and I groaned as a shiver went through my body. Already sensations of excitement were tingling through my pussy and when he began pushing his tip against my entrance I held his back firmly. My pussy lips stretched wider than ever before as they eased over his tip then once that was inside me he pushed his rod into me hard and fast making me howl in pain. With tears in my eyes and my pussy stretched so tightly around his cock he began to thrust.

Slowly at first while my juices coated his cock then he sped up his thrusting. The pain soon turned to pleasure and I was moaning so fucking loudly as his cock was ramming into my pussy. shivers of delight were charging through my body and arching my back. I groaned as my pussy had never felt so full or alive. I shouted "Fuck me. Fuck me you bastard". With his balls slapping against my ass and with pressure building in me I started to shake then I screamed as a shuddering orgasm tore through my body. My pussy clenched his cock even tighter as I kept coming and coming.

Breathless I flopped back in the seat but had no time to recover as Martin kept thrusting into me. With my pussy now making a squelching sound he started going even faster. Digging my nails in his back as his cock was now pounding me. I shouted "Oh fuck me you bastard fuck me hard". This made him pound me even more and I could only imagine how much damage he was doing to my pussy. Moaning almost constantly I hooked one of my legs around him pushing his cock even deeper inside. Howling again my pussy felt like it would explode and as he went in hard again I started to shake once more. Another shuddering orgasm tore through me and I screamed again as orgasmic pleasure reached every part of my body and I kicked my leg out and accidentally pressed the car horn.

Not even caring if anyone heard Martin just kept pounding me mercilessly and though I wasn't thinking straight I looked over at the house and no lights had come on so guessed that Steve hadn't heard the horn. Martin's cock was sliding in so easily now with all my juices flowing inside me and with my pussy so wet. Suddenly he began to grunt and tremble then pushing his cock in so fucking hard he blew his load deep inside me. Groaning as he did I thought thank fuck I'm on the pill. I could feel his cock pulsing inside me as the familiar warm feeling of hot cum hit my cervix, he cum that much I could feel it running down the inside of my leg, it was glorious.

When he stopped pumping his cum inside me, he lay on top of me and as I looked into his eyes the passenger door opened. We were both startled and looked around to see Steve standing there. With a look of anger and despair on his face he shouted "I heard the horn and thought you didn't have enough money for the taxi. How could you do that to me and our ?". With tears in my eyes I pushed Martin off of me and his cock flopped out of my pussy which hurt like hell. Steve walked back to the house and pulled my thong over. I scrambled out of the car pulling my dress down and grabbing my handbag before chasing after him.

12.10 am I heard Martin pull away as I reached the front door shouting "Steve please forgive me". Once inside I found Steve in the lounge and walked towards him crying. Steve who had never swore at me or even been mean to me looked as if he wanted to say something but he didn't. Instead he stormed past me and went up the stairs and I fell onto the sofa crying. What had I done? I love Steve and my so much and now I've thrown it away for a great fuck with a guy I didn't know.

12.20 am Steve came downstairs and into the lounge with a suitcase. "I'm going to stay with my parents. I'll come for my other things tomorrow" he said. "Please don't go Steve I'll make it up to you" I replied. Looking at me with disdain he said "Our marriage is over" then he left. As I sat there still crying all I could think was "In the last six hours I've gone out with my best friend, got *****, fucked a guy I only just met and destroyed my marriage".

Then I could feel Martin's cum oozing out of my pussy and into my thong. Then thought fuck that was hot. Martin is still a really good friend, we have known each other now for several years since this evening, were regular FWB, my marriage may be over but I now have sex whenever I like with none of the commitment, I only wish Me and Steve were more like a cuckold/hotwife, so we were still together with martin as my bull, but you can't have everything, but at least I still get some great sex with Martin, and recommend him to all my girlfriends.