Where it happened: Friends house
Langauge: english
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
I had known my best friend Ryan for many years. We were very close and did everything together. I have known his wife almost as long, and we are as close as well. In fact, I was best man at there wedding. I spent more time single than involved, and the three of us spent alot of time together. When they bought there first house, I rented a room from them to help them out with the mortgage. Living together had drew us even closer together as friends. All three of us were very comfortable and relaxed around one another. It was not an unusual site to see any one of us in our underwear heading to the dryer to grab an article of clothing out to wear. One day, while running out the door late to work, I missed a step and landed flat on my back on the front porch steps. I was in agony, and could hardly move. Ryan and Jill helped me inside to the couch, where I called my boss and took the day off. Jill and Ryan agreed that she should take the day off to look after me and help me out if needed. I told them that it was not necessary, but they insisted. Ryan went off to work, and Jill and I shared the couch and watched some television. I just couldn’t get comfortable, even after the vicodin I took. Jill asked if there was anything she could do to help. I told her to help me to my roo, and that I was going to change into some sweat pants and get more comfortable. She was a great help and got me to my room. I stood in the middle of my room, and she went to my dresser and got my sweatpants for me and laid them on the bed. I began to undress as she walked out the door. I yelled out in pain as I tried to bend over and take my pants off. Jill came running back in, and I told her what had happened. She told me to relax, she would help. I told her that wasn’t a good idea, and she asked me why not. I then informed her that I was not wearing any underwear today. She laughed at that. She went back to my dresser and grabbed a pair of my underwear out of the drawer. I asked what she was doing, and she told me that I couldn’t walk around the house in sweatpants with no underwear! Nobody wants to see that, she joked. Nobody but you, I joked back. I told her it didn’t matter, because I couldn’t even get out of my pants, let alone put on anything else. thats why I am going to help you, silly, she told me. The thought of her seeing me naked made me nervous and a little excited, too. I joked and told her okay, but when I feel better I am undressing you! We both laughed. She grabbed my pants and slid them down, exposing my semi-hard dick. There I stood in nothing but a t-shirt, as I stepped out of my pants. I noticed she seemed to pay attention to my dick, though she tried to hide it. Then, she went back to my dresser and opened my underwear drawer again, putting the boxer shorts away she had grabbed before, and getting out a pair of boxer-briefs. i asked her what that was all about. She told me that I looked better in those than old boxer shorts. I stepped into them and she slid them up. She had her hand on the front of the waistband, and it brushed my dick as she pulled them up. She quickly blushed and apologized. I told her not to be embarassed by that, but by the fact she had put my underwear on backwards! We both cracked up, and she grabbed them and slid them down. I told her she had done it on purpose, and just wanted another peek at the goods, and we both laughed. She joked, and made a show of stepping back and looking very seriously at my dick, telling me it was in fact bigger than Ryans. We both laughed again, nervous laughter. She was standing in front of me, underwear in hand, when she leaned in and kissed my on the lips. I returned the kiss and it grew quite passionate. It felt incredible, like we should have done it years ago! My didck began to swell, and her hand found it, and began to very slowly and gently stroke it. She dropped my underwear to the floor, placing her other hand on my face as we kissed. she was wearing a set of silk pajamas, and my hands found the buttons and undid her top, sliding it off her shoulders. She moved her hands long enough to let it fall to the floor. She was wearing a purple lace bra, which I undid and let fall to the growing clothes pile on the floor. Her breasts were beuatiful. The most perfect ones I had ever seen. My hands found them, and began to caress them, and work the nipples. She moaned aloud as we continued to kiss. She slid my t-shirt up and over my head, tossing it aside. She began to kiss and lick my nipples and chest. I untied the bow at the waistband of her pajama bottoms, and they dropped to the floor, revealing a matching purple lace thong. I slid her thong down as well, and she stepped out of thong and bottoms. There we both stood, passionately kissing, totally nude. I stopped her and questioned if we should do this, and what about Ryan. She said that she would handle Ryan, and it would be fine, and they had actually talked about seeing other people on the side. Before I could argue, she started kissing my neck, then my chest, slowly working her way down, kissing my stomach. She was now on her knees and staring at my rock hard dick. She planted a kiss on the head, driving me crazy. She gently kissed up and down the whole length, then my balls, then back up to the head where she then slid the whole thing into her mouth, slowly. She then proceeded to give me the best blowjob I had ever received. She swallowed every drop and licked it clean. Due to my back and the fact that Ryan was home soon, we had to postpone the rest, but we will finish it soon and I will report it here!
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