<p>Your wife checked that you were asleep, slipped out of bed, and tiptoed out of the bedroom. She saw flickers of light from the TV as she headed for the kitchen under the guise of getting a drink.</p><p>“Oh, hey,” your friend said as she passed through the living room. His eyes briefly wandered to her legs – the night shirt she had on barely covered her ass – before his gaze found hers once more.</p><p>“Hey,” she said softly. “Sorry if I woke you up. I was just going to get some water from the kitchen. Can I get you anything?”</p><p>“How about a beer?” he asked.</p><p>Your wife smiled and said, “Two beers. Coming right up.” She retrieved the beers from the fridge, popped the tops, and headed back to the living room. “Is there any room for me on the couch?” she asked while handing him a beer.</p><p>Your friend cleared some space and your wife dropped down next to him. She put her feet up on the coffee table and her shirt rode up, showing off every inch of her legs and giving him a hint of the lace edge of her panties.</p><p>“Having trouble sleeping?” your wife asked.</p><p>“I guess,” he said. “I usually have a little trouble sleeping my first night somewhere new. I have no idea why.”</p><p>“Maybe you’re not tired,” your wife said before taking a long sip of her beer.</p><p>“I guess that’s possible,” your friend replied. “We did have a pretty relaxed day.”</p><p>“It was a good day, though,” your wife said.</p><p>He looked at her and his eyes wandered to her legs again. Your wife smiled. She didn’t mind taking the opportunity to stare at his bare, well-muscled chest as he ogled her legs.</p><p>“It was,” he said.</p><p>Your wife looked up to see that he’d caught her admiring his body. He didn’t seem the slightest bit perturbed though. “The day’s not over yet,” she said.</p><p>“Well, it’s technically after midnight,” he replied.</p><p>“The day doesn’t end until you’ve gone to sleep,” she said. “So this day, which was a good day, could still get even better.”</p><p>“Oh yeah?” your friend replied. “I’d be open to the day getting better. Do you have any ideas as to how we might make that happen?”</p><p>Your wife leaned a little closer and took another drink from her beer. Her feet slipped off the coffee table and onto the floor. She spread her legs a little wider and your friend reached out and ran his fingers over the smooth skin of her thigh.</p><p>“That’s a good start,” she said.</p><p>Your friend looked up. “Yeah? Are you sure?”</p><p>Your wife nodded and his fingers moved up her thigh as they stared into each other’s eyes. She smiled as he approached her panties. She leaned closer as his fingers found the soft lace edge of her underwear. Her lips parted and she moaned quietly.</p><p>“That’s very good,” she said.</p><p>His fingers pressed against her pussy and your wife leaned closer and kissed him. She felt the spark immediately. The connection was instantaneous and the lust that followed was overwhelming. He rubbed her pussy through her panties and she reached under the blanket and slipped her hand into his boxers to stroke his cock. He moaned into her mouth and his fingers worked her panties aside to penetrate the slippery folds of flesh that yearned for his cock.</p><p>“Are you sure about this?” he asked.</p><p>Your wife put her beer down, grabbed his, and answered your friend by tossing his blanket aside and straddling him. They kissed as she moved her hips over his lap, grinding on his cock and making him moan into her mouth as it became clear he was going to fuck his friend’s wife.</p><p>Your wife reached down and freed his cock from his underwear. She rubbed the head around her pussy lips and sank down on him. He took her shirt off and removed her bra. She moaned as he sucked on her nipples while she slowly rode his cock. She threw her head back and closed her eyes. She let herself sink into the pleasure of having another man’s cock in her pussy.</p><p>“Fuck,” your wife said softly. “Fuck you feel so good inside me.”</p><p>“I’ve been thinking about this since I met you,” he said. “You’re so beautiful. You’re so fucking sexy.”</p><p>She smiled and they kissed. She moved her hips back and forth over his cock, milking him with her pussy as pleasure emanated from her loins.</p><p>His hands moved all over her body, leaving pleasure in their wake. His every touch thrilled her. He grabbed her ass and she moaned. He played with her breasts and she fucked him faster. Their bodies were beautifully entwined on the couch you’d offered him for the weekend. They barreled towards their mutual pleasure while you were asleep in the bedroom you and your wife were supposed to be sharing.</p><p>“I’m close,” he said. “Should I…”</p><p>“Cum inside me,” she replied.</p><p>He groaned. She did too. Uttering those words thrilled her. It felt so naughty, and yet so right. She knew from the moment she saw him on the couch that she was going to fuck him. She knew she was going to let him cum inside her. She knew she couldn’t resist.</p><p>She came first. Her body trembled as she rocked back and forth on his cock. He pulled her close and kissed her breasts as he came inside her a moment later. She felt his cock pulsing as it launched his thick seed into her pussy. She ran her fingers through his hair and enjoyed the way he grunted and groaned with pleasure as he climaxed.</p><p>They kissed and basked in the glow of their mutual pleasure. She lifted off his cock and pulled her panties over her messy pussy. She smiled as some of his cum leaked out of her. She cuddled up next to him and he put his arm around her.</p><p>“Is it okay if I say a while?” she asked.</p><p>“Of course,” he replied.</p><p>She smiled. She wanted more of what she’d just had, and if he was willing, she’d have it again before going back to bed, if she went back to bed at all.</p>