My Ex’s Best Friend

Kinky phone sex Maryanne

When my husband, Jake, who was the love my life told me he wanted a divorce I didn’t know who to turn to.  I found friendship in his best friend of 27 years, Jack.  He and I had always been friends throughout Jake’s and my marriage and there’s always been a slight flirtation.  Mostly because we’re both complete perverts, we would laugh at the same jokes and had the same dirty sense of humor.  It never seemed to bother Jake and Jack and I never acted on it, but I could always tell there was a slight jealousy because I was the type of woman he wanted.
A while after the divorce was finalized Jack and I ran into one another by happenstance.  We spent a lot of time talking about the good ole’ times, how disgusted we both were by my ex-husbands new girlfriend and how much Jake had bragged about how great our sex lives had been, in great detail.  He was so shy and humble I never thought that he would tell anyone what happened in our bedroom, but apparently on their frequent hunting and fishing trips, the best part was Jake sharing the latest kinky idea I had in the bedroom.  At first I was a little embarrassed because I was pretty outgoing in our sex life, but Jack assured me I had nothing to be embarrassed about, in fact it just made him all the more jealous.
Normally I’m not a spiteful or vindictive person, but our divorce had been especially hard on me, I wasn’t expecting it at all.  So I told Jack, “If you ever want to try out the same carnival ride, you know where to find me.”  I don’t think he was surprised by what I said because like I said, we had the same sick sense of humor.  
About a week later Jack called me and asked to get together.  To meet up to chat at the house that Jake and I had shared together.  I was excited, not only was I going to get some for the first time since the divorce, I’d be shoving it up Jake’s ass too.  But before anything even started we agreed that Jake could never know, that he had to put his car in the garage just in case, that we both had to be careful to never give it away that we even spoke to each other because Jake is spiteful and holds a grudge like no other.  But Jack and I still were friends first, we trash talked Jake, talked about our brats, the good ole’ times.  We also discussed the fact that even though we would like to try to be in a relationship, it would be too awkward for our offspring and in the end Jake would try and hurt us for it.  
There was one particular story Jake had told that Jack was curious about, and idea that I had come up with and did quite often with Jake.  I would lie flat on my back across the bed and let my head hang over the edge at a 90 degree angle and let him fuck my mouth.  Jake and I called it “head over bed.”  So I undressed to my bra and panties, laid across the bed that Jake and I had shared on my back, hung my head over the edge and let Jack slowly put his cock down my throat.  At that angle you’re mostly taking the head to the cock down your throat, essentially deep throating the whole shaft and your gag reflex is less sensitive.  
Jack was so amazed, it was everything and more than Jake had ever said.  When Jake said I gave the best blow job ever, he wasn’t joking, it really was the best blow job he ever got.  I grabbed his ass to lead him how fast and hard I wanted him to go and Jack pushed my bra down so my perfect round tits were exposed and he could grasp them to keep his knees from buckling.  He just thrust his beg hard cock down my throat over and over, faster, harder while saying “holly shit, he wasn’t lying.” He was so excited about experiencing what he had only daydreamed about it didn’t take long before he pulled his cock out and blew his load of jizz all over my tits.  
He flopped down on the bed next to me and said, “Thank you that was literally the best blow job I’ve ever had, Jake wasn’t just blowing smoke up my ass. But I have to know, who’s bigger?  And tell the truth.”  As I giggled I said “definitely you,” and promised on his next visit we’d try another one of Jake’s “stories.”

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