It was whilst reading a current story I remembered the day when the wife of my best mate offered me a blowjob if I let her borrow money to pay off a debt.
This is a true story from about twenty-five years ago and the couple I refer to are still very good friends of ours.
For the story I shall refer to them as John and Julie, John was my best friend and a work colleague, and Julie was and still is his wife. We were all in our mid-Thirties and living in a small town in rural Suffolk when Julie propositioned me at a party.
I had known and worked with John for a number of years when he met, fell in love with and married the gorgeous Julie.
My wife and I spent nearly every weekend with John and Julie either partying or eating out and drinking lots, and generally having a great time.
Julie was absolutely stunning with probably the biggest pair of tits I have ever seen, she was at least a DDD cup and they were so firm. Julie always had them on display wearing really low-cut tops showing off maximum cleavage, which always got my attention
John and Julie had been married a few years when this took place. We were at a party when Julie asked if we could have a chat outside. I mentioned to my wife that Julie wanted to talk in private, and this made us both worry that something may be wrong with their marriage.
John now was as drunk as a skunk and crashed out on a sofa so it was easy to slip outside with Julie.
Julie said, "I have made a serious error and need to borrow some money without John, knowing, would you be in a position to help me?"
I said, "Talk me through what has happened as I don't want to offend John."
Julie said, "Don't ask me to explain, please, I will do anything if you could just help me."
I had been drinking otherwise I would probably not have said what I said!
I said, "A topless blowjob would be a good starting place."
I had always fantasized about what Julie's tits would look like, plus John had told me what great blowjobs Julie gave.
Julie said, "Ok, I am desperate! So, if that's what it takes I will do that, as long as you can lend me some money."
I was stunned by her response as I was only joking, but if I could get a blowjob and see Julie's tits then would be a result.
Julie said, " I need the money real soon, John will be away on a stag weekend, next week, so let us arrange a date to suit both of us."
I was pretty sure it was all just drink talking, I was going to lend Julie the money whatever happened.
I went back and told my wife everything, well almost, I forgot to mention the bit about being offered a topless blowjob.
My wife agreed we should let Julie have the money if it was going to help save her marriage.
We agreed on an evening when my wife went to Zumba classes. When I arrived at Julie's house, it was all in darkness so I instinctively assumed she had pulled out of our deal. I knocked gently and she answered immediately as if she was waiting behind the door.
I was invited in and noticed she had candles lit everywhere instead of electric lighting to somehow set a sensual mood.
Once the door was closed Julie wrapped her arms around me and gave me a big full-on kiss on the lips, and said, "Thanks for coming."
I could now see that Julie was dressed in a big white fluffy dressing gown, which came just above the knee, she also had what appeared to be white nylons on her legs, and fluffy slippers. Julie wore more makeup than she would normally when we went out as a group and looked stunning.
She ushered me through to the lounge where she had a bottle of wine and two glasses waiting on the table. It was clear she had already had a glass or two herself from her demeanor, and I could smell it on her breath.
We sat down and I handed her an envelope that contained the money she had requested to borrow. Julie thanked me and kissed me again, this time for much longer, and forced her tongue deep into my mouth.
Julie poured us a glass of wine each and we toasted each other as we each took a long sip of the Pinot Grigio wine.
As we put our glasses down Julie stood up and took me by the hand, I instinctively followed as she lead me through the house and up to the master bedroom. Once in the bedroom, Julie said, "Ok, get naked and I will be back in a minute or two."
I stripped off down to my tight-fitting boxers that were showing off my swollen cock, then sat on the edge of the bed not really knowing if I had been set up, or whether Julie was going to seal our deal.
I need not have worried as Julie re-entered the bedroom in the sexiest White lingerie I had ever seen. The bra barely covered her huge tits, a suspender belt holding up the laciest stockings ever, and a tiny G-string that was so small it covered nothing really. She also wore a really high pair of white strappy stilettos, these made her legs look even more fabulous than normal. Julie was an angel in disguise.
"How do I look?" said Julie.
I stuttered a reply and said, "Fantastic." tripping over my tongue as I spoke.
"Well, you look uncomfortable, let's get them boxers off and see what you have to offer," said Julie.
Julie grabbed my boxers and yanked them down, then tossed them to one side as my cock sprang up at a forty-five-degree angle, and as hard as he had ever been.