Forbidden Fruit

Everyone likes Forbidden Fruit

About a year ago me and some buddies were out shooting pool and having a few beers. That is when I first met Dean. Dean and I quickly became friends. He has a quick, acerbic humor that never fails to crack me up. I have always been extremely sarcastic and the two of us together always seem to have a good time.

Dean and I were spending a lot of time together. Drinks after work; catching an MMA match on TV; midget wrestling. We had a lot of similar interests. We were both married and had talked about our wives a thousand times but up until a few months ago we had never brought them along. That all changed when we decided to go to an escape room together. We picked a theme, and all agree to meet up and tackle the room.

When we arrived Dean, and his wife Tiffany, were already there. To say I was immediately smitten would have been an understatement. Tiffany was stunning. She was a beauty for sure. The dress she wore showed off her curves and highlighted her round ass while giving a daring peek at her cleavage. Then it happened, she said hello.

“Hi Sugar!” she said with a southern charm that melted my defenses.

As we worked to solve puzzle after puzzle, I found myself standing close to her so we could brush up against each other. The smell of her perfume was of lightly sweet flowers and her auburn hair had large curls that seems to hang delicately on the side. I knew right away that I wanted her. I wanted her badly. It could never happen though.

Over the next few months, we all spent our free time together. Dinners, swimming, movies, game nights, etc. We were all becoming the best of friend. The more time I spent with Tiffany, the more I wanted her. We would lightly touch each other and share playful little kisses. Nothing out of the ordinary. I’m sure she had no idea that I would often jack off thinking about her. Thinking about all the dirty things we could do together. I felt guilty sometimes because it seems a little dishonest toward my wife.

So, on this night we had all decided to stay in and play games, drink, and get silly. Dean and Tiffany were going to spend the night in one of our spare rooms, so we didn’t have to worry about anyone driving. We cooked dinner and decided to play some games. Well, with the liquor flowing, it didn’t take long before we were all feeling very silly. Dean and I kept pushing the ladies to go swimming, even though we knew Dean and Tiffany didn’t bring a suit. We kept trying to get the girls to go skinny dipping. Dean was prodding just as much as me. We both thought it’d be a good time. Secretly I wanted to see Tiffany’s incredible body naked and wet.

The ladies finally relented. We all grabbed our drinks and headed to the pool. As the clothes fell to the ground, I got my first look at the object of my fantasies for the last few months. Tiffany’s body was built for sex. Plump lips, ample breasts and an ass that begged to be caressed and even spanked. I tried not to be obvious as I looked but I’m sure I failed. I had to quickly jump in the pool, so everyone didn’t notice my excitement. Tiffany jumped in after me and swam up to me. As she approached, she could see my hard cock in the water. I was so embarrassed and tried to move away from her. I looked up to see Dean and my wife Pam, both naked, standing close together and talking quietly.

Tiffany was forbidden fruit. Men operate by an unwritten “Bro Code”. The code is a sort of road map for proper behaviors among men. One of the main rules was that you didn’t mess with your Bros wife or girlfriend. I had every intention of honoring this. However, fate had other things in mind.

As we all frolicked in the pool, there were plenty of sudden touches and glances. We were all having fun. I was holding Pam close and kissing her when I noticed that Dean and Tiffany were doing the same. Pam guided me up on the edge of the pool and pushed me back. As I laid there Pam took my hard cock in her mouth and began to suck me. A couple moments later, Dean was laying next to me while Tiffany was blowing him.

“You like that baby?”, Pam asked while taking long strokes along my shaft. “Let’s see if you like this.”

I then felt my cock slide all the way down her throat. Oh, it felt so good. But it felt different. When I looked up, I was shocked to find Tiffany sucking my cock. I couldn’t believe it. I realized that Pam was now sucking Dean’s dick. It took him a couple minutes to realize this. We both looked at each other, smiled and laid back to enjoy the moment. It didn’t take long before Dean was moaning and ready to cum. Pam began to stroke him as he shot his cum high into the air, landing on his stomach. Tiffany used this as motivation to attack my cock. She was voracious. She was determined to make me cum. As she licked and sucked the head, she stroked my shaft. Without warning my body tightened up and I blew my load deep into her throat. Tiffany let out a low, “mmmmm” as she took me deep and continued to swallow. She didn’t let a single drop escape.

Afterwards we all came to our senses and realized what had just happened. It was a little awkward. We decided to go clean up and change and then go back to playing games. Getting changed, Pam and I quickly talked about what just happened. We had talked about possibly trying swinging years ago but never went further than talk. As we talked, I admitted that I have wanted Tiffany for some time. I told her how I wanted to taste her; to fuck her; to make her cum. I assured her it was all a fantasy that I’d never act on. I was shocked by what Pam said next.

“Well, I really want Dean to fuck me. I have wanted to suck his dick since we first met. I get wet every time I think about him laying on top of me. He wants it too.” Pam declared. “Haven’t you noticed him touching me and whispering kinky little things to me?” All the sudden it hit me. Tiffany was my forbidden fruit and Pam was Dean’s. Dean had been doing the same things with my lovely wife that I had been doing with his. We were both oblivious to the other’s flirtations.

As Dean and I waited for the ladies to finish getting changed, we talked about what just happened. We both admitted being attracted to the others wife and that the blowjobs were great but probably shouldn’t have happened. Just then, Pam called down the stairs and asked us to both come upstairs. When we entered the room, we were blown away. Standing arm-in-arm, Pam and Tiffany were both wearing corsets with matching lace panties, stockings, and a garter belt.

“We have waited on you two to make the first move for way too long, so we decided to take matters into our own hands.”, Tiffany exclaimed.

Pam grabbed Dean by the hand and led him off to another room. Tiffany sauntered over, caressing her breast, and asked me, “Do you want me, Lee?” I was speechless. Tiffany turned me around, laid me on the bed and climbed on top of me. We started kissing as our hands roamed in exploration of each other’s body. Tiffany was in complete control. Pulling out my cock, Tiffany raised up and lowered herself onto me. The slow, intense feeling, as Tiffany slid down my shaft was incredible. In this moment there was no foreplay, just the uncontrollable desire to fuck.

Tiffany started slowly riding me but gradually gained speed. Soon she was slamming up and down; all the while digging her fingers in my chest. She was determined to cum and was determined to use me to make it happen. Her head dropped, eyes closed, as she began to buck wildly. Her breathing was out of control and screams began to escape her lips. I was lost in the expressions on her face; the sounds she was making; the incredible wetness and heat from her tight pussy. I loved every minute of it.

As Tiffany’s orgasm began to subside, she fell onto her back and laid there breathing heavily. While that was great, I wasn’t nearly done with her yet. I rolled on top of her and began sucking her beautiful breasts. My hand worked down and in between the folds of her pussy lips. Working fingers deep inside, Tiffany began to moan again. As I played with her, I moved down and brought my mouth to her clit. With a slight suck, I pulled her clit inside my mouth and began to circle my tongue around her love button.

I decided to tease her and ever so slowly lick up and down her lips, just barely touching her clit. I felt her body shutter with excitement. Tiffany grabbed my head and tried to force me further in her pussy. Her efforts failed as I continued my slow, deliberately teasing assault on her pussy. Tiffany’s breathing gave way to moans. Moans gave way to screams. Soon Tiffany was screaming uncontrollably. Her thighs clamped tightly against my head. I was rewarded with a sudden gush as Tiffany’s body rewarded me with her first squirt of the night. I eagerly lapped up everything she offered. I continued until she pushed me away and demanded, “Fuck me hard!”

I moved her legs along my shoulders. As I caressed her legs, I slid my dick deep inside her. I alternated between a few long slow strokes and fast slams into her. I grabbed Tiffany’s wrists, pulling her toward me, I began fucking her as hard as I could. I wanted to make sure she felt every inch I had to offer. This moment was hot, dirty, and sticky. It was one of those erotic moments that people fantasize about. Then I felt the familiar sensations building. I knew I would cum soon. I reveled in Tiffany’s next orgasm. When I couldn’t hold back any longer, I pulled out and sprayed my seed all over her stomach and tits.

As we both came down from our states of sensual bliss, Tiffany ran a finger through my cum and brought it to her mouth. She looked me in the eyes while sucking her finger. I could feel my cock begin to stir again. Then from the other room we could hear Pam screaming. We both went and stood at the door and watched as Dean had Pam bent over the side of the bed and was fucking her. He was slamming into her hard, just the way Pam loved it. She was rewarding him by meeting each of his thrusts and screaming out in pure, unadulterated pleasure. We stood there and watched for a few minutes until Dean erupted deep inside Pam. They both collapsed in a sweaty pile on the floor. Dean’s cum was dripping from Pam’s pussy. The erotic sight was incredibly hot.

After we all regained our composure, Tiffany went and laid next to Dean and Pam came next to me and grabbed my hand. “Alright guys, that was a lot of fun. Now it’s time for you to reclaim us.” With that Pam escorted me into the other room. But that’s a story for another time.