So the week of my wedding, after a rehearsal dinner in Palm Springs I (30 M) hooked up with my wife’s Maid of Honor/best friend (both 25F). I’ve been friends with her as long as I’ve known my wife (“Rachel”) and it was a huge mistake. Went on my honeymoon. Never told my wife. Never talked to “Katherine” over that time.
For context Katherine is about 5’5, Filipino, athletic/slim/tight body with a fucking round as hell ass and big fucking lips with long black hair.
Honeymoon was awesome! Caribbean. Very nice resort. Tons of sex. I completely put the cheating out of my mind for a week. Stupidly I was like “hey I think this will be ok!”
We get back from our honeymoon late at night to our empty brand new house. I build our bed, hoping to christen our new home, but my wife is jet lagged and we go to bed.
The next day while unboxing/having breakfast my wife mentions she’s driving to her parents house to get all these wedding gifts they got for us. My wife mentions that Katherine will be stopping by to drop off the “centerpieces” from our wedding in the afternoon and I should let her in. My wife knows I’m close friends with Katherine so I have to pretend like it’s not crazy fucking weird for her to come over. But I’m freaking out. I have not talked to her since we fucked at the wedding venue.
I planned on leaving the house early, to avoid her, but Katherine shows up an hour early (in a very sexy athleisure suit) to my house with the centerpieces. She knows Rachel isn’t there but says she’s been wanting to talk to me. I’m like yeah we prob do need to talk.
First thing she says is she absolutely never wants Rachel to find out and will never tell her and needs me to agree. OBVIOUSLY. She then says she’s been super nervous that she ruined our friendship. I told her we would always be friends and it would be ok. I said we could never hook up ever again and she agreed.
She then said “you know I keep thinking about how when we were making out it didn’t feel like a big deal, but like once I started giving you head, then in my mind I was going ‘oh we can’t be friends anymore’ wtf is up with that?” I go “Uhhh I mean making out was bad but also like I get what you mean it felt a bit more oh just us getting temporarily crazy I guess.”
Well this led to her getting real close in the kitchen to me, and we start making out. I know I know. While making out we keep saying “this is ok, we are just friends, we aren’t going to tell Rachel, this is ok, just making out”. Well making out leads to the couch. Katherine gets on her knees, and goes “I swear we can still be fucking friends” as she starts to give me head. A million things are going off in my head, how stupid this is but also I’m like freaked out my wife will walk in through the front door and just see my pants at my ankles and Katherine doing all the way down on me.
I tell her “we gotta stop what if she walks in”, she suggests we go to the bedroom.
We sneak off to the bedroom (me waddling with my pants around my ankles) and start going at it in the bed I still haven’t fucked my wife in. She’s on her back, pulls her leggings off, and shows me her perfectly light brown and pink pussy, demands I eat her “kitty”. She’s so fucking loud as I’m going down on her I’m convinced the neighbors can hear.
She begs me to put my dick in and when I go to grab a condom she says we didn’t use one the last time, she won’t get pregnant so we can fuck. I’m on top of her and she’s just obsessed with my body, demanding I fuck her harder and harder. She gets on all fours, has me fuck her from behind and she cries that she’s going to cum. We cum at the same time, and when I pull my cock out we just both pour all this fucking cum/liquid over my bed sheets. It’s filthy.
Katherine jokes “I guess we still are friends” reiterates we don’t want to hurt Rachel and it will be ok.