I sucked off my best friend’s husband to stop him from catching her fucking another guy
My friend Vanda and I were having drinks at her villa when her French lover Leonard walked out of the bedroom half-naked. She didn’t even try to hide it. She just giggled, introduced him, and told me they don’t talk much… but they fuck perfectly.
A few minutes later she left me alone in the living room and disappeared into the bedroom with him. I could hear everything — the bed, the moaning, the way he was fucking her. I was getting wet just listening.
Then the front door opened.
It was Vanda’s husband, Aleks. He’d come home early. He said he just needed some papers and was heading straight to the bedroom. I panicked. If he walked in on them, it would be a disaster.
I did the only thing I could think of.
I walked up to him, kissed him, and grabbed his crotch. “I’ve been waiting for us to be alone for so long,” I whispered. He froze. Before he could say anything, I pushed him into his office, closed the door, and dropped to my knees.
I pulled his cock out and started sucking him. He was shocked at first, but he didn’t stop me. I took my time — slow, deep, looking up at him the whole time. He got hard fast. I could feel him trying not to cum too quickly, and I was trying to make sure he didn’t finish before Vanda was done with Leonard.
It almost worked.
Just as I heard Vanda’s bedroom door open, Aleks grabbed my head and started fucking my mouth. A few seconds later he came hard — in my mouth, on my lips, on my tits. I barely had time to wipe myself before Vanda walked in.
She looked at me, then at her husband, who was still zipping up his pants and looking at the floor. Her face went white.
Aleks mumbled something about forgetting papers and practically ran out of the house.
Vanda stared at me. “Is that… cum in your hair?”
I started laughing. “Yeah. Your husband’s. I had to distract him somehow before he walked in on you and Leonard.”
She just stood there for a second, then burst out laughing too. She hugged me and kept thanking me. I told her I was still horny as hell because I only gave a blowjob — I didn’t get fucked.
Vanda grinned. “Then I’m locking you in the bedroom with Leonard for the next hour. Consider it a thank-you.”
I didn’t argue.