My spouse’s greatest buddy discovers me masturbating for her, however we ended up fucking

I couldn’t believe my eyes as my spouse’s best friend walked in on me, tipping my head back in pleasure as I finger-banged myself. I had been so caught up in the heat of the moment that I hadn’t even noticed her presence. “What the fuck?” she asked, her voice dripping with disgust. “What the fuck are you doing?” I froze, realizing how absurd the situation was. I was alone, naked, and nakedly masturbating on my spouse’s bed. “I don’t know,” I said, my voice trembling with fear. “I just needed to relieve some stress.” My friend’s gaze was unforgiving, and I knew that she had seen it all in her time as a soldier and a paramedic. What more could shock her? “Relieve some stress? More like you’re relieving some horniness,” she said, her eyes narrowing. “You’re disgusting. I can barely look at you.” I hung my head, feeling tears prick at the corners of my eyes. I had always known that my spouse was a bit prudish, but I had never thought that my friend would discover my secret. “Please, don’t tell him,” I begged, my voice barely above a whisper. “I don’t want him to find out.” My friend’s expression didn’t change, and I knew that she wouldn’t give in to my pleas. “I already have,” she said, her voice low. “He’s here right now.” I felt my heart race as I heard my spouse’s footsteps on the stairs, my friend still standing in the doorway of my bedroom, smirking at my discomfort. (ad handjob gifs here) He walked in, took in the scene, and let out a low whistle. “Well, I’ll be damned,” he said, his voice full of amazement. “I had no idea you were this dirty.” My friend stepped forward, shoving my face into a pile of my own cum. “I think it’s time you see the rest of your dirty activities,” she said, slapping my face with a sticky, cum-filled hand. My spouse watched with pleasure, his cock tapping against his leg as he pondered what to do next. “If you liked that, you’re going to love this,” he said, yanking my pants down, pulling out his own massive cock. I writhed in pleasure, my friend’s hand loosening her grip on my face, as my spouse thrust deep into my wet pussy. I moaned, my head thrown back, as he took me to the edge, my whole body shaking with pleasure. As we fucked, the intensity of the moment consumed me, my mind and body lost in a whirlwind of pleasure and desire. I couldn’t help but think that despite my spouse’s prudish nature, I had found an even darker side to him, one that pushed all my buttons and made me cum harder than I ever had before. As the final waves of pleasure washed over me, I felt myself melting into the bed, my body limp and sated. My spouse and my friend stood over me, their faces filled with satisfaction, and I couldn’t help but smile. For once, I had found a way to break free from my spouse’s rigidity, to find a part of him that I could truly connect with. And as I lay there, dripping with cum and still clutching onto the memory of that intense moment, I knew that I had found a truly unforgettable experience.