I made my Hubby Pity F*ck my Buddy.

BedtimeStoriesNoSleep
5 min readJul 12, 2024

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I'm married to Gus (40m), a great guy, and I have a great sex life. However, I just had a baby, so my husband has had to use my mouth for sex. It's just that I know he wants to fuck my wet pussy while mine heals.

A few months ago, I learned that my girlfriend Lisa, who is 34 years old, is always single, and has terrible taste in men. She supposedly fantasises about my husband and wishes she could "have such a good man." Lisa has a very kind heart and is open and giving. However, she has a past of being abused by men when she was young. Someone inside her seems to really believe that she doesn't deserve better.

I was surprised, but not really shocked, that she really liked my husband. What a wonderful person she is.

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My husband sent Lisa and I to breakfast so that he could spend the morning alone with our baby. He was going to join us at the end. Lisa and I met at the Kitchenette, a laid-back restaurant with a patio outside.

As always, Lisa looked great. With her wide-brimmed hat and flowy sundress, she looked like she was from another world. But her deep V-neck in front didn't try to hide her God-given bust. It wasn't until I was pumping milk that I even got close to her. As I looked at her naturally beautiful tats, I couldn't help but feel a little envious. I wondered if Gus would check out Lisa's later.

Anyway, Lisa told me all about her most recent failed relationship and asked Gus how he was dealing with his dry spell. "It's rough" I said. "I see him with our daughter and the way he just knows what I need before I do, and I want to fuck his brains out, but my tear isn't healing well, so right now, it feels like the only things I do are pump milk and suck dick."

We laughed a lot, and then the talk moved on. Later, Gus joined us, and Lisa was just as amazed as I was to see how much he loved our daughter and how well he could predict her.

We were both pretty drunk, and it was clear that Lisa was flirting with Gus, who was being a good sport about it. I chose to tease him because he knew Lisa had dreams about him.

I asked him, "Gus, who has bigger breasts now, me or Lisa?" as I fed our baby. Even though he was red in the face, he said, "Hers are still bigger, but yours are still better."

"Good answer," Lisa said with a laugh.

"I disagree!" I said mine should be bigger. "Prove it!" Through Lisa's dress, I poked at her tits. She quickly pulled out her left breast from her sundress. Goodness, what a beautiful breast. It has full, smooth, creamy skin that stands tall and proud, fighting its own weight, and is topped with a round pink areola and a small nipple.

"That's it," Gus said with a laugh. But I could see it in his eye. He was drawn to her body like I was to mine. I came up with the plan. It wasn't the first time I asked him to fuck another woman. It didn't happen very often, but I think he liked the variety. For my part, I liked showing women his gentle love and physical ability when I thought they deserved it. And Lisa was for sure. I never said anything because she was my friend and I didn't want to put that at risk.

There was a time when my husband wanted a wet pussy and Lisa wanted his hard cock. Today, Lisa was interested in her. I told Lisa, "Today is your lucky day."

The plan came together quickly. Lisa knew that I let Gus hang out with certain women. After dropping Gus off, I told Lisa she could have him for the night if she wanted to. No, she said. "What?" Why not? You told me yourself, "Get off of him." I finally understood how deeply she felt that she didn't deserve a good partner as we went back and forth.

"Lisa, I'm not asking you to marry him." He is very good at reading body language in bed, though. It might be time for you to let people worship you the way you deserve it. You might finally understand how much better you deserve once you try it. Don't misunderstand me. He can't have my pussy yet because I want to fuck a real one. "So this is good for all of us."

We just sat there for a while. What do you think? Give it some thought this afternoon, and I'll send him over later with two bottles of wine and dinner. He'll make it for you while you drink wine and eat dinner with him. You will have to leave the kitchen while he cleans up.

You should be brave and wear the laceiest bra and trousers you own if you want him to show you that he's even more skilled. He'll get the message. He won't stop until you're too tired to move. All I ask is that you let him fuck your pussy. You can do anything else you want.

Come back out in your pyjamas if you change your mind. He'll pour you another glass of wine while he finishes up and then show himself to you.

After breakfast, she texted Gus, but we hadn't been home for two hours. He walked up to me with a red face. "Gus, I realised it would be stupid of me to turn down the dream I've had for a year," it said. Then I got really horny when I realised it was going to happen. "I've already been struck by the thought of you once."

I smiled at him when I looked up. "Looks like you're going to have a fun night!"

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