Ex-Wife’s Best Friend: Part 2

"My continued adventure with my ex’s best friend"

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Roselyn, and her husband Ross, continued to be my close friends. This was primarily because of our kids. My ex had grown up with Roselyn and had been her best friend. But when we split up I ended up with most of Roselyn’s friendship.

Not long after my divorce, I started an affair with her.

I felt guilty about it…for about a minute. Her husband was a good guy, but he enjoyed drinking and betting on football more than focusing on his wife. I stepped into that role and didn’t look back. They weren’t going to split up and Ross was oblivious to my attention to his wife, so our relationship grew stronger. Sometimes I thought he knew what was happening and just didn’t care or was relieved I was taking care of her needs.

Her needs were fantastic as far as I was concerned.

Typically the weekend I had my kids we would schedule an outing with Roselyn’s kids. We’d go to the zoo, fishing, on a picnic, an outdoor concert, a ball game, movies, swimming, pizza, and, well, you get the idea. The kids were priority one. The day would end at Roselyn’s house, and Ross would usually pass out and we’d tuck the kids in bed. The house would be asleep by 9:30 pm.

Then the adult fun would begin.

Roselyn would make sure everyone was sleeping, then she would change into sexy lingerie and slip into my bed. During the day we had touched, snuck in a kiss or I’d cop a feel. Or she would rub against me when no one noticed. I would openly hug and kiss her when we greeted each other and when we parted, her husband seemingly never reacting.

She treated me to a surprise after we had been lovemaking, fucking, for several months. She kept her mons bush neatly trimmed and after a particularly intense fuck that started with me spending time kissing and licking her bush, I had a curly pubic hair caught in my teeth. It was no issue for me, but she was mortified.

The next morning we got the kids ready for the day’s activities that Ross was going to handle. They were going to a special, and expensive, Disney event. I paid for the tickets, and Ross volunteered to take them and drop them off, then he was going golfing. He was meeting my ex there and she would chaperone the kids before dropping them off at Roselyn’s house.

Roselyn approached me after her husband and the kids were gone.

“Let’s go shower, I need your help.”

We had spent time together in the shower before, so I was happy to oblige.

Just before we entered the shower my phone rang. It was my ex-wife. I wondered why she was calling so I quickly answered while Roselyn eavesdropped on the conversation.

“Hi. What are you up to?”

“Good morning, I was just getting in the shower.”

“Are you home?”

I lied, “Yeah, where else would I be?”

“I didn’t know, the kids said you stayed at Roselyn’s house last night. Thought you might still be there.”

“Nope. What up?” As I spoke Roselyn started stroking my cock.

“I don’t have plans tonight and the kids asked if they could stay at my place. I have toothbrushes for all four of them and pj’s. I mentioned it to Ross and he doesn’t care, but I know this is your weekend.”

I looked at Roselyn and she nodded her head.

“Sure, that would be okay. Do you want me to pick them up in the morning?”

“I haven’t talked to Roselyn in a while, so I was thinking I would call her and drop them off.”

Looking at Roselyn she nodded in the affirmative and I said, “Okay with me. Give her a call.”

“Okay, I’ll talk to you later.” And she hung up.

I leaned into Roselyn, who still had a hold of my hard dick, And kissed her.

“I expect you’ll get a phone call in a few minutes.”

Just then her phone rang. She answered and it was now my turn to touch and tease her while she was on the phone.

“Hi Rose,” my ex said.

“Reese! It’s been a while, how are you?”

“I’m good. I just wanted to see if it was okay to keep the kids together this evening. The kids asked so maybe you and Ross can have a date night tonight and the kids will be with me.”

I pinched the left nipple on Roselyn and she tried fighting me off and she let out a squeal.

“Aaa, that sounds good. Is it okay? I know it’s his weekend.”

“Yes,” my ex replied. “I just spoke with him and it’s okay. Don’t worry about pj’s, we’ll find something for them to sleep in.”

Roselyn said, “Sounds good. Let’s catch up soon.” Then she hung up.

Roselyn turned and said, “It looks like I’m free tonight. I wish I could get away. I’d love to have a date night. With you.”

“Well, let’s finish in the shower and then we’ll see what we can put together.”

We went to her walk-in shower and she adjusted the water. We stepped into the stream and our bodies molded together. Her tits were slick from the water raining down on us. I kissed her, then soaped her back and legs and tight ass as she moaned slightly. I slipped my fingers to the entrance of her anus and rimmed her for a few minutes. She groaned in pleasure.

She turned and said, “I want to shave my pussy bald. I don’t ever want you to get a hair stuck in your teeth again. The we need to fuck.”

“I like your trimmed bush, but I’d like you bald too. Let me shave you.

I took her new razor and kneeling I soaped her mons. Carefully I shaved her. I had always shaved my ex-wife’s pussy, and we both had enjoyed it. Now I was shaving Roselyn and she liked the attention I was using to focus on her pussy.

I finished and let the water run down her, rinsing bare pussy and lifting her right leg, setting her foot on my shoulder. I leaned forward and kissed her labia like the lips on her face, parting them and slipping my tongue into her pussy. My hands were on her perfect ass cheeks Anna I pulled her hard against my face. As I ate her out I found her marble-sized clit and sucked.

A wave of pleasure rolled over her and she climaxed with a tongue and mouth-induced orgasm. She bucked her crotch into my face and could taste the juices flowing from her body. I savored her and gently backed away.

She regained her composure as I remained kneeling and admiring her bald pussy. Her hand touched where I had shaved her.

“It feels so smooth. Thank you. You can stand up now.”

“No. I want you to do something for me.”

“Anything. What do you want?”

“I want you to pee on me.”

I waited for a reaction from her, but she only smiled.

“I’m glad you’re kinda kinky, I’ve always wanted to piss on someone,” she said.

She smiled and a stream of her warm urine streamed down on me, quickly washed away by the shower head. But it felt warm and I loved it. And Roselyn enjoyed letting her golden stream rain down on me, too. I had asked my ex one time to do it, but she had been repulsed.

She emptied herself and I stood. Roselyn soaped me and rinsed me off. Then she kneeled and placed my cock head in her mouth and started sucking me.

I relished the time she took to suckle my engorged dick before taking my length into her mouth. She formed a tight seal around my dick that felt like I was being pulled into a vacuum. After a few minutes, I could tell I wasn’t going to last and so I grabbed two handfuls of hair and started fucking Jasmine’s face. She gagged with each thrust but I persisted until I exploded my sperm into her willing, hungry mouth. I felt as if my orgasm started in my toes as she sucked harder, milking my cum into her mouth, not spilling any of my seed.

I nearly collapsed onto her and my legs were weak.

And still, the shower rained down on us.

I caught my breath and lifted Roselyn to her feet. She kissed me and I could taste my sperm in her mouth.

We finished washing each other and dried off, dressed and had a cup of coffee while we enjoyed each other in silence.

Just then her phone rang. It was Ross. She didn’t answer. Then he left a message.

“I wanted you to know that there’s a poker game after we finish golfing. I’ll be home late. Bye, love you.”

We now had the day and evening to ourselves.

“Let’s enjoy the day. What do you want to do? Anything you want we’ll do.”

“I want to go out in public with you. I’ll put on a sun dress with nothing underneath and flirt with you over lunch. Does that sound okay with you?”

“Do you care someone we know might see us?”

“No, I don’t care if we give people something to talk about.”

[End of Part 2]

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