Amanda

I fucked my best friends husband in the shower.

Not long ago I'd gone over for afternoon coffee with my best friend Sheila, after we'd been to the supermarket together. We'd soon forgotten the coffee, and had put away a bottle of wine between us. Anyway, I've long wanted to fuck her husband Ross, but left well alone - after all, she is my best friend.

This day Ross had come home early from work. He'd said hello to Sheila and me, kissed her and given me a peck on the cheek. Then he'd said he was going up for a shower. I heard the shower running and we'd gone back to our second bottle of wine. A few seconds later, Ross had shouted down the stairs that he didn't have any shampoo, could Sheila bring some up. I could see the shampoo bottle with the other shopping, still in the kitchen, where Sheila had only partly unpacked before we got more interested in the bottle of wine.

Sheila smiled at me. "I reckon you've always fancied Ross, you know, I see it in your eyes sometimes."

"I suppose so," I replied," But you're my best friend and he's your husband. I'd never do anything that could hurt our friendship."

Sheila's smile widened. "You know Ross was saying to me the other night just before we fucked that he's always wanted to see you nude. He says he thinks you're a really hot slut! He's the best man in the world, if you want to, go ahead, I'll let him do whatever he wants to make him happy."