I've fancied my friends wife for ages, ever since I saw her in her wedding dress some fifteen years ago, but being said friends wife I had to settle for just fantasising about her when stroking off.
Over the years the three of us have met up hundreds of times for meals, social events, get togethers and days out, each time she's caused me to get stiff and I've taken pains to avoid her becoming aware of the effect she has on me-because she is my friends wife.
I recently discovered that I'd not succeeded, and much to my surprise, she doesn't have a problem with my getting aroused around her, in fact it seems that she's somewhat flattered. While at their home one Sunday morning my friend needed to dash off to get a part for her car leaving me and his wife alone together.
'Do you fancy me Rich?' she asked out of the blue.
Turning a nice shade of red I admitted that I did, and had for some time.
'I thought you did, you always seem to get a nice bulge in your jeans while you're close to me' she said smiling.
'Sorry' I said stammering.
'Oh, don't be' she replied, 'I like the fact that I arouse someone. Do you have a good wank over me when you get home?' she queried.
'Yes' I said.
'Do you use the pictures you take of me when you think I'm not aware?' she asked.
Going a deeper shade of red I nodded.
'Good, I hoped you did. I find it arousing to know that you get excited by me and wank off' she said.
Pointedly she looked at my groin, 'Looks to me that you might need to wank now. Am I causing you to get hard?' she asked grinning.
'Yes' I croaked.
'Well, what are you waiting for, do it, do it for me, here, now' she asked .......... 'please, I want to watch you wank and cum for me'.
She noted my hesitation, this was after all my friends wife, and he wasn't a million miles away.
'Don't worry about him, he'll be ages yet' she said.
'Are you sure about this' I asked in a trembling voice, fear and excitement vying inside me.
In answer, she leant forward and rubbed her hand over my groin.
'Here, I'll help' she murmured taking her t-shirt off, exposing her lacy bra clad breasts.
I quickly took off my jeans and boxers and sat in their armchair, stroking my cock as she knelt in front of me fondling her breasts through her lacy bra.
'mmmm' she murmured, 'that looks so nice, does it feel good?' she asked.
'God yes!' I gasped.
'Would you like to rub your cock over them, between them?' she asked huskily.
'YES !' I groaned.
Hearing that she shuffled forward on her knees and unclasped her bra letting her heavy breasts plop forward. Christ, were her nipples sticking out!.
'Here, let me' and saying that she gently moved my hand away, and took my cock in her soft hand and rubbed it over first one, then the other of her breasts, each time rubbing it over her nipples.
Then she wasn't just rubbing my cock over her breasts, but she was rubbing my cock itself, wanking me.
Looking me in my eyes, but saying nothing she stroked my cock faster and faster.
'I'm going to spurt soon!' I said breathlessly.
'Good .......... I want you to' she murmured, and stroked me more firmly.
Without thinking I reached forward and grasped her hair, slowly moving her head down towards my about to spurt cock.
'No' she said ........ 'play with my nipples ..... please!' she pleaded.
How could I deny her. As she stroked me to orgasm I rubbed her by now very errect nipples before finally cumming, gushing spunk all over her hands, breasts and chin.
'mmm ....... I think we both needed that don't you?' she asked with a smile, 'and next time you come over, you can cum over me and I'll even let you take some pictures that you can use later'.
I wait with baited breath, and a bulge in my jeans.