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Fucking my best friends wife

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My wife’s best friend, Monica, is a beautiful woman, long flowing hair, very soft skin, small frame of 105 lbs, very perky little B or C sized tits, everything about her is perfect, soft, and innocent.  They’ve been friends for years and I’ve always admired Monica’s body and personality.  The problem is, she’s married to my best friend, and of course, I’m married as well.  Monica and I have developed a pretty good friendship as well throughout the years, totally innocent though.  Monica was raised in a stri

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ct background, very sheltered, her only boyfriend and relationship is Ray, her husband.  Ray travels a lot, and he and Monica live in a rather desolate area of town.  Over the years they’ve joked about how much Monica loves to walk around the house naked, and for year’s I’ve pondered sneaking behind their house and spying on her to see if it’s true.  I’ve never had the balls to do anything like that before, but finally a few months ago after way too many beers I did it.  I couldn’t believe I was actually peeping like that, but I was.  The show was as good as I’d hoped.  She never did anything sexy, but just seeing her walk around in the nude like that made me want her even more.  Her pussy was light colored with a good amount of hair, her breasts were as perfect as I imagined, and she teetered around the house for most of the night that way.  This peeping thing became a monthly thing for me, the show always being the same.  The problem was that the more I saw, the more I wanted.  Every time we were with them I couldn’t quit picturing what I knew was underneath.  Poor Monica was oblivious to it all, and you could tell by the way she dressed in baggy clothes and short shorts.  She had no idea what she was doing to me.  Finally my chance came, would I make a move or not?

My phone rang and I recognized their home number.  “Hey it’s Monica, you buys?”  Of course I lied and said no.  “Ray is gone this week and I’m moving some furniture around the house so I can paint, do you think you could maybe swing by here on your way home and move a few things for me?  I’m trying to surprise him and have this done before he gets home.”  “Sure, I’m actually in the area now if you’d like I can just come do it now.”  She agreed and I headed that way.  I really had no ill intensions other than imagining what I wish would happen.  When I got there, she was in a loose tank top and cotton shorts, hair pulled back, no make up but still looked amazing.  “Thanks for doing this,” she said as I came inside.  “You bet, anything you need,” as I walked inside.  Over the next hour I moved a few things and we chatted about random things.  The subject came up about Ray always being gone and how she missed the time with him.  From there the subject turned into how much she relied on him, not ever having much “life experience” outside of him, she really needed a man around to help her.  I told her that I could be her replacement handy man when he was gone.  She joked that at times she needed a replacement husband, then followed that with saying she was kidding.  I returned the joke with, “well as long as it’s between us, I’ll take care of you in anyway that you need when he’s gone.”  The mood got briefly quiet b/c we both realized the line that was just crossed.  Silently I stood there and regretted what I said b/c I was afraid I offended her.  However to my surprise, Monica replied, “yeah but you don’t need me, that’s the problem, you have a hot wife to take care of so you have no need for me.”  The way she said it told me that she seriously thought about it so I felt ballsy enough to throw it all out there.  “Monica, I do have a wife to take care of, you’re right, but how in the hell could I ever not help you out with anything that you needed.”  She replied, “yeah, but the need I have is something only my husband can provide.”  I asked, “what is that need, are you sure I can’t help?”  She told me, “you’re married to my best friend, what I need can’t come from you, I’ll just learn to live with it.”  “Learn to live with what Monica,” I said as I stepped closer to her to let her know I was all ears.  With tears in her eyes, “Ray and I have sex one time a month, that’s it!  He’s always gone or tired, the truth is I don’t think he’s attracted to me b/c I’m too innocent for him.  Our sex is boring b/c he thinks that’s all I’m willing to do is missionary boring sex in the dark.  He doesn’t even try to teach me anything new, how would he ever know what I’m willing to try if he doesn’t teach me?”  She hung her head, “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t be saying this to you, maybe you should leave.”  Monica, you are an amazing woman, he’s an ass for not paying more attention to you, I don’t know what he’s thinking.  I know I can’t ever take my eyes off of you.”  She looked up at me, “I’m serious, you are beautiful, I’m always afraid you’re catching me checking you out when we’re together.”  She said, “I’m flattered, do you mean it?”  I explained that she had no idea how much I check her out and she didn’t believe me, she wanted examples and details.  I gave her brief ones but she accused me of making those up on the spot.  I was a little mad that she didn’t believe me and for some stupid ass reason I threw caution to the wind and couldn’t take it back once it was out there.  “Do you want to know how much I check you out?  How about from behind that tree out there (pointing out the window)?  Every time Ray is gone I’m sitting behind that tree at night, watching you!”  I proceeded to give examples of things she’d done to prove that I really saw her.  I was terrified that I just admitted being a pervert to her, thinking a slap or 911 call would follow next.  Instead, as I hung my head, all I heard was, “do you touch yourself when you watch me?”  I looked up at her, silent.  “Do you?  Do you masturbate when you spy on me?  Tell me,” she said in a quiet voice.  “Not when I’m out there, but as soon as I get home I do,” I told her.  That was all she needed to hear, she came to me, standing before me, pulling my chin to her she planted a very soft wet kiss on me.  Our tongues met, and softly I heard her moan out as the kiss became more and more intense.  We both knew what we wanted and with each passing second things became more and more intense.  I knew deep down inside she wanted to be fucked senseless, and I was going to give her that.  I pulled her tight ass cheeks into me, they were perfectly round.  Still kissing, she began to walk backwards until we bumped into the kitchen counter.  If the only sex this pretty lady had ever had was in the dark, in her bed, under the sheets, she was going to get much more than that.  Right there in her kitchen I moved my hand to the outside of her shorts and pressed on her warm mound, she groaned in approval.  Her shorts were thin enough for me to make out the curves of her pussy and I pressed on her to make her moan.  She pushed herself into my hand, she wanted it badly.  I pulled the leg of her shorts up enough to slip my hand in there, as I pushed her panties to the side I felt the heat and dampness.  This bitch was soaking wet, and shaved too!  I knew it was recent b/c all the times I had seen her she was rather hairy.  It was so smooth, her slick folds were so soft, I couldn’t wait to see them in full view.  My skilled fingers moved around her, getting to know her pussy, sliding fingers in and out, touching her clit to see how sensitive she was, letting her know that I was going to make her very happy.  She twirled her hips around to show acceptance of my hand.  Our kiss broke so she could breath heavily.  I kissed her neck as she tossed her long hair back and panted heavily while I fingered her soft insides.  With my free hand I lifted her shirt up, exposing her perky tits.  As she finished removing her shirt I had already unclasped her bra and the instant it was open her supposed B tits turned to firm C tits.  I wasn’t sure why she wore such a tight bra, but they were much bigger than I thought, especially once they were up close and in my mouth!  Her nipples were pure, innocent pink, very erect nipples and very sensitive.  With each suck and nibble she moaned and pulled my face into her chest.  She was in heaven, she was mine!  I sucked and rubbed her tits as I continued to work on her gushing pussy.  I knew she’d cum at any minute, but I didn’t want it to happen like this.  I picked her up and set her on the counter and with both hands I slid her shorts off.  Her white cotton panties were soaked in the crotch.  She didn’t hesitate to lift her ass up off the counter so I could remove her panties.  Her pussy was glistening with juices, very freshly shaven, and smelled of sweet sex.  As I knelt down to kiss her leg she rubbed her fingers in my hair and told me that she’s never received oral sex.  I was amazed but eager to show her.  I teased her, licking and sucking the insides of her thighs while I fingered her tight hole.  I could tell she seldom had sex b/c she was as tight as a teenager.  She was close so I decided to bring her over the top.  I pressed her legs open wide and locked eyes with her before moving in to her pussy.  I looked at her sweet lips; so red and wet, I knew I’d have her cumming in less than 5 minutes.  As soon as my tongue flicked her clit she snapped from that innocent housewife that I always knew.  “Holy fucking shit!!!” she gasped out, “Eat my pussy, holy shit!!”  She grinded her hips into my face, pulling my mouth into her.  I engulfed her entire pussy with my mouth and sucked.  “Oh shit that’s it, fuck, yes, don’t stop, suck it baby, eat my pussy!!!”  I loved how dirty this girl had become and before I could come up for air she started screaming and with two painfully clasped handfuls of hair she unloaded the most massive amount of cum I’d ever seen from any woman.  She literally exploded in my mouth, all over my face.  I was taken back not only by how much she’d cum, but how loud and vulgar her orgasm was.  She said things you’d only hear from a sailor fucking a prostitute.  “Oh you motherfucker that’s it, fuck yeah suck my fucking pussy!!!” She said through gritted teeth as she smothered my face in her juices.  After 60 seconds of suffocation I came up for air.  This bitch had snapped.  Before I could even tell her how impressed I was with her orgasm she grabbed me and pulled me to her, swallowing my face with a combination kiss and lick job.  This was almost funny at how turned on she was.  The orgasm didn’t wipe her out, it got her stirred up.  She was moaning, tearing away at my shirt and opening my jeans almost desperately.  She fell off the counter top and frantically pushed my jeans down.  With one hand she went in my boxers, grasping her small grip around my massively wet erection and using the other hand to push my boxers down.  “Oh god, I want you so bad, I want you to fuck the shit out of me.  Will you do that, will you fuck my brains out?”  She asked and hearing the innocent voice ask me something so naughty drove me insane.  I finished undressing and even though she was becoming aggressive, I let her know who was in charge.  Standing there fully naked and erect I grabbed both arms and pushed her away, spinning her around and pushing her face forward.  Forcefully I bent her over the counter with a handful of her long hair, she absolutely loved it, moaning out, “oh god yes, fuck me.”  She pointed her small ass towards me; she loved being treated like this so I continued.  I pushed her face down hard into the counter with one hand as I rubbed the head of my wet cock all over her ass cheeks.  She was moaning out, “oh god yes, more, please more, fuck me.”  I commanded her, “say it again, tell me what you want.”  “Oh please fuck me, do me right here, use me like a little toy, please I’m begging you!!”  “Do you like me talking dirty to you like this you horny little bitch, is that what you want, huh?  You want me to fuck your brains out?”  She was breathing so heavy I thought she might come again, “oh please I’m begging you, fuck me as hard as you can.”  With that, she got her wish, no warning, nothing subtle about it; I crammed my massive erection deep in her wet hole.  I almost felt bad b/c I could tell by her first wince that it hurt, but it didn’t take long for that horny little girl to come back out.  She gritted her teeth again, grabbed the sides of the counter, and held on for the fucking of her life.  For the next 20 minutes I used her like a doll from behind.  Full, long determined strokes pounding inside of her.  She had loosened up nicely and stayed very wet.  The louder our bodies slapped together and the harder I fucked her the more she screamed in pleasure.  Then without warning she froze, went face down, and for the 2nd time she unloaded a massive load of warm fluids all over my cock, the 2nd orgasm being just as vulgar and intense as the second.  I knew it was time to let her have my spooge; I just wasn’t sure where she wanted it.  Once her orgasm was complete I pulled out and spun her around, she was out of breath but still had some energy.  “I’m about to cum, where do you want it?”  I asked her.  “Ray only cums in my pussy, I want your cum all over me, tell me what to do.”  I told her I wanted to cum on her face and she loved the idea.  She told me that only gave Ray head once and he wouldn’t let her do it anymore b/c she was bad at it.  She told me to teach her so I explained what not to do and she was like a little schoolgirl soaking up the instructions.  She wanted to learn, wanted to be bad.  “Is that what you want, to cum in my mouth?  I want you to cum on my face, promise me you will,” she said as she dropped to her knees.  I held her head, and just like I said she began licking and stroking the length of it.  “MMMM, I taste good on you,” she said.  I know she was new to being dirty, but she was really good at it.  She licked me up and down a few more times before taking the head in her mouth.  “Take it as far in your throat as you can go, don’t choke, and don’t use your teeth.”  She opened her eyes and looked up at me as she engulfed as much of my length as she could.  It was just past half way, not deep throating but not bad for a rookie.  She had a soft warm mouth, and I felt no teeth at all, she gently sucked and I knew this would go well.  As she bobbed her head over and over I could tell I was getting close.  I still had to be in control so I grabbed the sides of her head and took over.  I started fucking her mouth, she took the hint and quit moving.  She opened wide and let me bang her mouth in and out.  She was moaning again, eyes still fixed on mine; I even saw her reach down and play with herself.  I was close, I was now moaning loudly as I knew it was coming soon.  She let me fuck her mouth so good and that sight of her on her knees was more than I could handle.  A few more pumps and I pulled my cock out of her mouth and began jerking off inches from her awaiting mouth.  She opened wide and put her tongue out.  The fist shot was a direct hit on her tongue; she quickly pulled it in and swallowed it before returning her tongue out for the rest.  The rest wasn’t so accurate.  I shot cum all over her mouth and face.  I jerked a massive load of cum all over this bitches face, it was in her hair, on both cheeks, and she loved it.  She held the base and rubbed the head all over her face before taking it back in her mouth and sucking it completely clean.  After a few minutes of this she stood up with a smile.  She bent over the sink and rinsed her face off then kissed me again. 

We stayed naked for another hour, just talking.  She confessed that she’d never had an orgasm until now, that she never tasted cum, she’d never received oral sex, and she’s never actually had sex in the light before.  She asked how she did and I told her she was amazing.  She always fantasized about being slutty like that but Ray wouldn’t even think about it.  We openly shared our long time secret attraction to one another and all the times we’d fantasized about fucking each other.  She wanted all the details about me spying on her and even though she wasn’t mad she was embarrassed.  We agreed that I’d continue to teach her anything that I could about sex and she hoped it would help her and Ray.  She also told me to pay special attention to her windows b/c now that there might be someone watching, she’d try to put on a special show. 

Since that day, I’ve fucked Monica endless times, and we’ve gotten more and more daring over the past few months.  Two times we’ve even fucked when Ray was home, once when he was passed out she snuck out on the porch for a quickie and another time on New Years Eve when all the couple were together she let me pull up her skirt in a laundry room.  I’ve also seen her suck and fuck him several times in her windows when she knew I was watching.  And I’ve even watched her pleasure herself in a chair while facing out the window.  Both my sex life and hers will never be the same.

Wife's fears of my new personal trainer come true PART 2

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My wife looked amazing, the staple black dress that pretty much everyone in the room had on.  All the females looked amazing, it was a room full of personal trainers after all.  We grabbed our first coctails and said hi to as many as we could recognize in plain clothes.  I knew she'd be there, it was just a matter of time.  After a few more minutes, towards the end of our first drink, there they were:  Renee and her steroid-head boyfriend.  Who cares what he was wearing, she was in the most amazing dress, kind of a short loose skirt, skin tight top that bragged about how amazing her body was.  Her sexy toned legs didn't need any covering, they were perfect.  She smiled at as both and gave us a generic greeting.  I wondered what she was thinking, but my questio

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n was answered as they walked away and she briefly squeezed my hand.  I knew it was on!  I encouraged my wife to drink as much as she wanted to, and she really did.  I also convinved her friends to steal her away to the dance floor to encourage her to let loose.  I watched from afar, smiling as she pretended not to be married for a brief moment, dancing and laughing like when she was in college.  I noticed a few guys dancing around her but it didn't worry me, I knew she'd be faithful.  I on the other hand wasn't to be trusted...

I felt the hand on my hip, small but firm, I knew who it was.  Just as I turned to see her I noticed the steroid king on the floor and I knew Renee had the same plan as I did.  I smiled, she took my hand and we looked around as we snuck upstairs I was sure that the security guy at the stairs knew what we were up to.  We held hands and scurried past a few strangers, determined to make this work.  One last check over the railing to make sure our significant others were occupied, they were.  We hurried down a long hall, pushing on doors till one opened.  Some sort of utility closet, not much light but enough to make things happen.  No words, she just grabbed me and shoved her warm tongue halfway down my throat.  She was already moaning as my hands pulled her firm ass into me.  She pulled away, "we don't have much time," she said with a smile on her face as she fumbled at my belt.  Her small cold hand went down the front of my pants and wrapped around my cock as her other finished my button and zipper off.  Out it came, wet, hard, and ready to be in her tight little hole.  I lifted her skirt up over her hips and grasped her perfect ass cheeks.  Just the thought of that tight thong I could feel made me want to rip her in half.  She kissed me one more time, stroked my length a few times to prime it, then she spun around and bent over this small table.  She pulled her hair over one shoulder so she could look back at me.  I guided my wet monster to her, she pulled her thong to the side, and I entered her.  She was absolutely drenched.  She groaned out then slowly began fucking me.  As I stood there she gyrated her small hips in a circle, it was driving me nuts.  I just held on for the ride.  The music was loud, but not loud enough to cover her moans.  She was going nuts, fucking me to the beat of the music.  It was so wrong but felt so right, this girl was so amazing and for some reason she liked fucking me.  I knew that even though this was only our second rendevous, we'd have many more.  After a few minutes her circular motions turned to forwards and backwards motions, now just plain fucking.  She was slamming back into me and I took the hint. I grabbed her thong in both hands and pulled it tight as I began slamming her from behind so hard.  It got her so hot, she squeeled for me to go faster, harder, more, I knew she wanted to cum.  I accidently pulled to hard and ripped her thong.  She didn't seem to care, and it helped my cause.  I tossed her ripped panties to the side and reached one hand under her, touching her clit and she went nuts.  She reached under and pressed my hand harder on her clit and let out a few more screams before she slammed me hard and came all over my cock.  The sound of her sweet voice moaning as she came was enough for me to do my business.  I pumped a few more times, warned her that I was about to cum to give her the chance to tell me to pull out but she pushed back on me and I knew she wanted it.  I let her have it, pressisg deep in her tight cunt and unloading a massive amount of cum inside of her wet snatch.  It felt so amazing cumming inside her and I let out a few more drops before pulling out.  Like a good girl she turned around and bent down, licking the remaing cum from me, sucking a little to clean me up then looking up at me with a smile.  We found a roll of paper towells on the wall to clean her up with.  She laughed at the torn panties and was unsure about how to explain it to her man if he noticed.  She stuffed them in my pocket and told me to keep them as my ticket to fuck her again.  I explained that if my wife found out I'd be in trouble, she smiled and said, "then she'd better not see them huh."  With that she kissed me and we snuck back out of the room.  The rest of the night was great, I got shitfaced drunk with my wife and we had amazing sex that night.  She gave me head on the way home and actually joked at how good my cock tasted.  I didn't have the heart to tell her that it was another womans cum that she was tasting. 

The torn panties are hidden in my work bench, and I look forward to redeeming them soon.

Wife's fears of my new personal trainer come true PART 1

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Happily married, I assured my wife that she had nothing to worry about.  Afterall, I had nothing to do with how Renee ended up drawing me as her new client.  I had to admit, deep down inside I had hoped by some slim chance that I'd end up with her.  The guys gave me shit for getting a girl, but even they couldn't say too much b/c it was her and I didn't' choose a female.  I think they were just jealous. 

Our first few sessions were good, intense, minimal talking and hardly getting to know much about each other.  She was all business for two or three weeks, which was good b/c it made my wife much more easy with the fact that this 5'3, 110 lb 34D pistol was my trainer.  Renee was notorious for showing off her amazing body, her shorts were always skin tight and

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just barely long enough to cover her amazing ass when she bent over.  Her tops wer dress code apropriate for the gym, barely.  But every time she's bend over to pick up a weight for me her tight abs would show just enough skin to let my imagination do the rest.  Her tits were huge, especially for her small frame, huge enough to make it obvious that they weren't real.  Her hair was dark, eyes even darker and more inticing.  Her smile swallowed any man, perfect teeth and sexy red lips.  She knew she controlled every man on the floor, even her steroid headed boyfriend, the male trainer version of her.  He was dick though, very cocky to everyone.  I think she was probably a bitch to most, but not to me.  She was always glad to see me, always greeting me with a perfect smile.  I noticed after the first few weeks that when she and I had sessions early in the morning, her hair and makeup were always done, and her outfits always nice and snug.  But if I was at the gym on an "off" day, she'd be with other clients in sweatsuits, no makeup, and a cap on.  I began to take that personally, in a good way.  After the first month our workouts became less intense b/c we talked so much.  Renee began calling me more frequently, asking about my meal plan, my off-day workouts.  Any idiot could see that our professional relationship was becoming more friendy and personal.  I never imagined it going much further, well I did but I figured that thought would stay in my head.

It was a Friday morning, time for our last session of the week, I noticed Renee looking especially nice this morning, her shirt seemed shorter than normal so regardless of her position, I was seeing plenty of skin.  She informed me that today was a measurement day, not a lifting day.  I was pretty sure that was untrue, but there was no way in hell I was going to say otherwise.  Measurement day meant alone in a cubicle with her hands all over me checking my progress.  We went to her cube, I took the normal position next to her desk as she serched for her tape measure.  We began discussing plans for the weekend, what she and her stud guy had going, but she seemed more interested in me and what I had going.  Her giggles and glances almost seemed flirtatious.  She took my arm measurements, neck, calves, etc.  The feeling alone of her soft hands on my arms and legs arroused me a little, just enough to begin to give me a bit of a rise, and if you looked hard enoug at my gym shorts you could see that a semi-hard erection was not far around the corner.  When she got to my waist measurement she stood behind me, pressing her massive chest onto my lower back as she reached her short arms around me.  She's done this a dozen times before but something about today seemed like she held me just a little closer and pressed just a little harder.  Maybe I was reading into this too much, but I think she was trying to turn me on.  It was working, almost to the point of embarrasement.  I kept thinking to myself not to get hard, that this would be over soon.  She became frustrated b/c she couldn't get the measurement so she came around to the front of me, she reached back around me, again her massive tits poking into my lower abs, I almost couldn't stand it and was sure if she didn't stop at any moment her tits would get a handshake from my now growing cock.  She reached around, held the tape with one hand and as she pulled it around my waist she sat down, directly in front of me, her face at my navel level as she pulled the tip around, joining the two ends just under my belly button.  4 inches above my glory land!  She held it there, staring at it, my mind was racing as to what she was thinking, wondering if she'd notice.  As she broke, she looked up at me, "About 8 inches?"  Not a word came from my mouth, I just stared down at her smiling up at me, "Is that about right, 8 inches?"  Still no words, just silent humiliation as I couldn't stop it, it was now an all-out-raging-hard-on, standing straight up.  She turned back to her computer, typed in a few things, closed the screen and turned back to me.  "Well, I think we're wrapped up for today, unless you need help taking care of that?" as she looked at my massive boner.  "D, do what?"  I fumbled out.  "You heard me," with that sexy smile gazing up at me, "would you like for me to help you with that?"  "Um, do the words hell yeah say it clearly enough?"  Renee looked at her watch, "well I have 4 hours till my next client, what's your plan stud?"  "How about across the street?"  referring to the hotel across the street and still completely unsure if this conversation was realy happening.  Renee handed me a card, "here's my cell phone number, I'll be in the parking lot waiting across the street for my room number destination."  I was amazed at how relaxed and patient she seemed to be, almost like it was part of her normal services or something.  Anyway the cost of the room and dialing of her number all seemed to happen in about 2 minutes, not even stopping to think about how'd I'd explain the 125.00 I'd explain to my boss that I just put on my corporate credit card.

"Room 11," I said nervously.  "See you in a minute," was all she said before she hung up.  I kept thinking that b/c she was so willing and un-put out by all this that there was a catch.  I stood, in the room, still massively erect as she tapped on the door.  I opened it, and there she was, in all her glory.  She stepped in, an innocence about her heavenly frame as she neetly tucked her dark hair behind her ears.  She briefly glanced around the room with a smile on her sweet face as I shut and locked the door, unsure about my first move.  She turned to me, "so, now that you have me here, what are you going to do to me?"  I looked in her dark eyes and stepped closer, "what made you come here with me, you don't seem nervous about this at all?"  "I've been with a married man before, I'm not nervous.  Besides, I've been wanting this since our first session."  "You have?" I asked.  "Are you kidding me, was it not obvious from my behavior?  I was beginning to think that you were way to faithful to your wife and I was about to give up.  My boyfriend is so fucking jealous of you, he's still pissed that I drew your name."  "You drew my name, I thought you were assigned to me?"  "Oh no, I picked you, just don't tell anyone b/c we're not supposed to show favortism.  I've fantasized about fucking you since we first met."  With that I stepped closer to her, wrapping my arms around her small waist and pulling her to me.  "Is that so?"  I asked.  She looked up at me, "Yes, I want you to fuck me in everyway you'd like to, use me for your own pleasure, do whatever your wife will never let you do."  At that moment I realized that this little angel was more of a little slut and I was going to remind her of that.  She reached up those sexy lips and from the instant our mouths met, it was instant heat.  Our tongues went wild in each other's mouths, pulling, tasting, frantically making out like two teenagers.  I held her so close, not wanting to ever release her, but I knew I only had a few hours to fuck her sensless.  Lips never parting, she began lifting my shirt, and I hers.  She stopped me, removed my shirt then stepped back.  She gripped the sides of her tight black shirt then in what seemed like slow motion she peeled back her tight shirt.  Just as I thought, as soon as her sports bra covered tits had the chance, they sprung free, forcing that bra to do it's job.  I couldn't wait the next step.  She knew what I wanted to see, and she smiled.  Again she gripped the sides of her black sports bra, she inched it off of her massive jugs.  The bottoms snuck out, then the tips of her pink nipples, then once past the point of no return, she finished pulling it up and off of her head.  It was official, I was facing the most proportionately massive tits I've ever seen.  They were perfect, no bounce (obviously quite expensive), smooth, tan, and ready for me.  I stepped to her, taking over with my mouth, sucking each nipple forcefully.  She groaned and whinced and I knew she loved for her big fake titties to have attention.  I pulled and nibbled, squeezed, licked, and sucked them for all that I was worth.  She ran her soft finers through my hair, breathing heavily, getting lost in my mouth.  My right hand moved down, on the outside of her tight shorts, cupping her pussy, it was on fire.  She squeeled out, she was soaking through her shorts.  I wasn't even going to pretend to tease her like I planned, I had to see what was under those skin tight shorts.  I moved my hand up her crotch to the top of the shorts, then back down the inside of them.  As I got close to her mound I knew in an instant that she was shaved clean and that made me want to suck her right then and there.  As I moved to the underslope of her, my finers were already getting damp.  Now I realized a few things; she wanted me as bad as I wanted her, she wasn't wearing panties, and as loose as she was down there I knew this wasn't anywhere near her first rodeo!  My middle finger slide diligently inside her wet folds, followed by finger number two, pushsing deep in her wet opening.  She groaned and pressed into my hand with her hips as I continued to suck her nipples.  She moved her hand to my bulge on my shorts but couldn't give it due attentiong b/c my fingers were driving her insane.  I knew I could make her cum soon, and I had every intention on doing so.  I walked her to the bed, she finished the move by laying back on it.  She grabbed her own shorts and lifted her tight ass off the bed, pushsing her own shorts down.  Her pussy was magnificent, perfectly shaved with no stuble, her body was equally tan throughout, her lips were pink and swollen, evenly spaced around a soaking wet dark hole.  She was gushing down there.  I was amazed at how well taken care of her pussy was, she must have really put some time into that.  She spread her legs wide, holding both legs open, as if to say, "here it is in all it's glory, do with it what you will!!"  I did, I was looking down at this once in a lifetime beauty, and I was going to savour the oportunity.  My two fingers went back in her, this time I was able to really push them in as I stood over her, looking down on her as I began to finger fuck her.  She closed her eyes and let me know audibly how good that felt.  I fucked her with my two skilled fingers as I used my other hand to reach up and fondle her massive D-sized jugs.  She twitched her hips around the bed.  I was realizing how much fluid was coming from her, my hand was a mess, and I was loving this.  I played with her clit, sometimes using both hands on her pussy, even taking time to switch hands to make sure that her nipples were covered in her own fluids.  She would rub her own juices from her nipples then lick her fingers.  She was so lost in this moment, 10 people could have walked in and she never would have known it.  I wanted to taste her, and I did. Dropping to my knees and burrying my face in her wet lips.  I was hoping to have her cum within 10 minutes, it was more like 30 seconds.  When my hands parted her red lips and my tongue brushed her clit, she snapped into a bucking wild child!  Her hips fucked up and off the bed over and over, she wanted to cum in my mouth and I could tell.  I wrapped my hands under her tight ass cheeks and pushed my mouth deeper inside her yummy cunt.  She fucked my face for only a few seconds before screaming so loud I thought we'd get caught, then unloaded the most massive orgasm I've ever had come from a woman.  Her juices tasted as sweet as her mouth, and I drank them down like a pro, not letting a drop get anywhere other than my lips.  30 seconds of this and she was drained, temporarily.  I figured after that it would take 30 minutes to regain her strenght, but this little pistol knew what she wanted.  Practically grabbing me by my hair she pulled me up to her and kissed me, lickign my mouth, she loved how her pussy tasted.  She reached down and grabbed me over my shorts, I was as hard as ever.  "Fuck me!" She said through gritted teeths, "let me see your cock."  I obeyed, standing up, tearing my shorts down to let my massive erection bounce free, a small dangle of cum hanging from the end.  She sat up on her elbows and smiled at it, "now that's a cock, my goddamn boyfriend is so fucking small from steroids I have to use toys to get real satisfaction.  Fuck me right now," she commanded.  She spread wide, I climed on, and the head of my giant boner plunged in her.  She must have used large toys b/c I slid directly inside of her with no problem.  She was a screamer but not b/c she was tight.  It didn't take anything to get going, she wrapped her toned legs around me and again gave me the "fuck me" command and I did.  Her warm hand planted on my ass driving me in her, I was an animal.  I absolutely fucked her as hard as I could, forcefully, agressively, and she took it all.  I was almost grunting with each forcefuly thrust in her and she took it all like a little whore.  I was fucking her harder than I thought I could ever do and I liked the force behind my plunges.  My wife always made me go slow, this was my chance to literally bang someone.  Our bodies slapped against each other with each plunge inside of her.  She kept telling me to open my eyes, holding my chin to face her and off and on her eyes would close.  She loved having me watch her face as I fucked her.  I was wondering about my orgasm, where did she want it, was she ready for it?  It was too late to care, it was approaching, I had to warn her.  And between the thrusts I had to warn her, I knew she heard me b/c she looked directly in my eyes and pulled harder on my ass.  That told me all I needed to know, my thrusts became less forcefull and more rapid.  She bucked back quickly, screaming in pleasure, then it happened, her eyes went wide open, locked on mine as a solid stream of cum began to erupt.  I held myself as deep in her as I could as I filled her insides with my semen.  I wondered what my wife would think, but it was too late for that now and no turning back, so I had to finish the oportunity.  After I was done unleashing a record-book orgasm I pulled out of her, taking a moment to look down at that once gorgeous pussy to see what was left of it.  It was a bit tattered, bright red, and a constant stream of my cum was oozing from it.  "More perfect than ever," I thought to myself.  I looked back up to her, thinking our time was through, and was shocked by what she did next.  She reached down, ran two fingers through the sticky mess on her pussy, then licked them clean.  "MMMM, perfect!" she mumbled as she moved her head forward to my limpening cock.  "Now lets see how long it takes before you can do that again."  She smiled, looked hungrily at my dick, then started licking it up and down.  Her eyes were looking up at me as she licked me up and down with a smile on her face.  She would hold the base and slap it against her tongue, even slapping it on her face.  She rubbed the head on her eyes, over her nose, like she was smelling flowers.  She loved it, "this little slut!" I thought to myself.  She took my nuts in her mouth, I was so turned on.  She looked up, "you're close, let's see get you ready for round two."  She rubbed it more on her lips and face, took the entire thing down her throat and held it there with her nose in my pubic hair.  She really was a pro, she stroked it, jerked it, licked it, rubbed it on her nipples.  Once it was primed again she laid back on the bed, spread her legs wide and motioned for me not to lay down just yet.  She began masturbating, her left hand held the base of one of her massive tits and pushed it up to her mouth where she sucked her erect nipple.  Her right hand moved down, rubbing all of my leftover juices around her wet lips, before skillfully rubbing herself like only she knew how.  It was quite apparent that she loved to masturbate.  She closed her eyes and got lost in herself as I stood over her.  I was so fucking hard again, I had to stroke myself as I watched this athletic beauty pleasure herself.  She was really into it, moaning loudly, I was sure she was going to cum.  She sped up to the point that I figured she was going to finish, then suddenly stopped and turned over.  She got on all fours and pointed that perfectly round ass to me.  "Fuck me like this!" She demanded as I could see her little fingers holding her lips open from underneath.  On my knees behind her I held my cock, rubbing the head around on her sweet ass cheeks, leaving a small cum residue around her.  I was tempted to just cram it in her tight little dark asshole, it was so small I was sure she hadn't had it there before.  But as hard as I was banging this little slut, I wanted her to know I respected her too (mostly b/c I wanted to do this again one day).  I rubbed up and down the length of her wet lips, and she giggled, "yeah that's it, fuck me right there."  I knew she really wanted it and I could tell she was still rubbing herself on her clit.  I decided to have one last taste so I quickly moved my head down and ran my tongue the length of her slit.  I started at her fingers on her clit and ran all the way up her slit, stopping at her cute tight asshole and giving it a little probe with my tongue.  It drove her insane.  Now back on my knees, it was time to finish the job. I held the head in her, not pushsing it, teasing her.  She grabbed a handfull of pillow with her free hand and pushed herself back onto me, taking my entire length deep in her.  "Oh fuck yeah!"  She screamed as she held it there.  She rubbed her clit with one hand as I gripped her hips and began plunging long smooth strokes in and out of her.  She was face down in heaven.  "Oh god, god, yes, yes, that's it, please, don't stop, fuck, me, fuck, me, ugh, ugh, ugh,"  Was about all she said for 15 minutes.  It seems like the louder our bodies slapped together the harder and faster she'd push the next time.  She liked hearing our bodies slap together and it was obvious.  I knew she was close, and I knew I was too.  Who first, I wondered.  I gripped harder, and now started slamming her with a determination to see who could cum first.  I could see her massive jugs swaying around under her, she would even put her face down so they slapped her chin, she loved it hard and rough.  I gave it to her harder than before, slamming her hard and fast.  She was close and she told me not to stop, she was about to cum.  I knew it was time when she removed her hand and clinched tight on the bed sheet and stuck her ass deeper into me.  She put her face in the pillow, quit moving, and I felt the contractions coming, followed by her loud moans and squeels as she unleashed herself around me.  Her pussy got so tight while she came, it was all I needed to get me to the point of finishing.  She pushed back a few more times to finishs herself and she knew it was my turn so she quickly slid off and spun around on her back, laying all the way down.  I knew what she wanted and I gave it to her.  She pulled her hair back behind her head as I stradled her chest and jerked my cock with long determined strokes.  I only hoped after my first orgasm that I'd have enough to paint her really good.  She anxiously awaited, mouth open, tits inviting me.  Now it was here, I held the base of my cock and first decided to start on her massive targets.  As soon as I saw the first shot, I knew that quantity wouldn't be an issue.  I first hit her left nipple, watching my cum running down the outside of her breast.  Then quickly I spattered the right one, missing the nipple but leaving plenty of mess for her before moving the remaing loads of cum across her chest, neck, chin then the final load all over her sweet little face.  I jerked as much as I could, unloading drops and streams over her lips, in one eye and just above the other, all over her cheeks and chin.  Once I was drained I let her suck the rest dry, and she did like a good little girl.  She cleaned me off before even starting to clean herself.  I grabbed her some towells and she laughed as she thanked me, wiping herself clean.  I laid on the bed as I watched her walk her amazing naked body to the bathroom and turn the shower on.  She talked to me as she showered with the curtain open.  She was pretty cute as she tried to hold her hair out of the water.  I offered to help her soap up so she could hold her hair out of the water and she laughed, "sure baby, you got it."  We joked at how much attention I paid to her chest.  She dried off, and got dressed.  She gave me a giant hug.  "thank you so much."  I asked why she was thanking me and she just smiled and kissed me, "i'll explain some day."  And off she was.... It was too much for me to return to work, so I finished the afternoon laying in my hotel room, coming up with the guilt-free look when I got home.  I think I pulled it off b/c I had amazing sex with my wife that night.

Renee and I have had 4 sessions since this story occured, and for the most part they've remained professional.  Although I notice the subtle touches when she spots me.  She tends to hold her hand there just a tad longer, or a little tighter.  Her clothes are sexy as ever and this morning in the middle of a set she whispered to me that she missed me.  I know we'll be together again, but when?  Saturday night is the gym Christmas party, and my wife and I have been invited.  Renee asked if we were going and when I said yes, she just winked and smiled.  We'll see what happens next, if anything................................

Giving my friend what I knew she needed

J1152KING on Cheating Stories

“Hey man, can you do me a huge favor?  Can you swing by my house and help Monica move a few things to the garage for the movers?  I’m going to be here all week and she’s really stressing out about it.”  Trevor asked of me, one of his closest friends.  “Sure thing, I’ll call her and see when a good time is,” I replied.  “Dude you’re the best, I owe you,” he told me as we ended our phone conversation.  Trevor and I had been friends for a long time, and over the years I’ve become great friends with his wife too.  Monica
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is a great wife, and a great mom of their three kids.  She’s also a beautiful woman, at 33 yrs old and three kids later, she still only weighs about 110 lbs, I’m sure her C-sized chest sags some, but under her shirt they’ve remained quite firm.  She has long blonde hair, a natural tan, and her countless hours at the gym trying to regain her body has paid off.  She’s kind of shy, but when she comes out of her shell she’s quite the comedian.  I love hanging out with them, and she’s always nice to look at.  With three kids she seldom wears makeup or dresses up, and she still always looks amazing. 
“How about 3:00? The kids will be napping,” Monica asked and I informed her that 3:00 was perfect.  I knocked on the door lightly, not wanting to wake the kids, and Monica quietly opened the door, “Hey, come on in.”  As I stepped in to their large two-story house, I noticed several boxes around, a few toys, nothing too out of the ordinary.  Monica was in a white tank top, black bra, and blue wind shorts.  Kind of trashy looking, but some how she managed to turn trashy into sexy.  We briefly chatted, and I took a few instructions of where she wanted things, all they while I couldn’t help but check her amazing figure out.  I knew she needed a friend b/c she really opened up to me about frustrations that she’s having in life, being overwhelmed with 3 kids and a traveling husband was taking its toll on her.  Aside from hearing it in her voice, Trevor had vented me on several occasions about how often the fight and how frustrated she’s been with him.  I was only there to listen, to be a friend.  As the minutes passed she just kept saying more and more, even getting to the point of tears at how unhappy she was with the same boring routine and nobody here to help her.  I encouraged her to take a night out with the girls and let loose, but she informed me that she’d never have the time.  It was kind of a random thought, but the more she spoke the more I realized that I think she and Trev hadn’t had sex in awhile.  You could almost hear how desperate she was for his attention.  I even told her that it sounded like she just needed some quality alone time with her husband.  I knew I was right when she responded with saying that the only attention she ever gets is from a 3 yr old.  We laughed about it, but I could hear how desperate she was for some attention.  As the conversation got more and more personal, I began to think that she needed her husband to come home and fuck her brains out.  Only problem is that he’s always gone, and he’s oblivious to her needs.  That’s when the trigger went off in my head; somehow I needed to seduce this woman for her own good.  In some twisted way, it was logical in my head.  I couldn’t believe that I was doing it, but I innocently began flirting with her.  Even softly touching her leg as she made me laugh.  She was clueless, but the urges inside me became very intense at the thought of being inside the gorgeous soccer mom.  I even at times grew up the courage to joke, “You guys need to get a room and not leave for a day or two, that’s what you really need.”  She’d reply with, “Yeah I wish, I’d be happy if he’d lock us in our room for an hour.”  That’s when I had confirmation from her that deep down inside, she wanted to feel like a woman, she wanted to have a firm man inside of her and make her feel good.  “Monica, maybe you should just go buy a vibrator to service yourself when Trev’s not around.”  I said semi-jokingly.  She got a bit serious and said, “between you and me, that’s not doing it for me.  I can’t believe I’m telling you this; I need to finish my shit before the kids wake up.  Thanks so much for helping me and listening to me bitch and moan, I really needed that.  Unfortunately, this is my life and I’m going to have to live with it.”  As she got up and walked away, I threw every ounce of caution to the wind, and then some, and I followed her.  As she entered the kitchen I can only imagine what went through her head as I forced myself on to her from behind, pushing her into the counter top and pressing into her from behind, restraining her small frame with my arms.  She squealed, “what are you doing!?!?!”  But she didn’t fight me.  I instantly put one hand on her chest over her shirt and the other pressing into the crotch of her shorts as I spoke.  “Monica, don’t fight it, just let it happen, I know you want this as bad as I do.”  She fought anyway, as she needed to, after all she was married.  But I knew those urges would come out so I held her in place, rubbing her firm chest with more force, pulling her back into me by the crotch of her shorts.  She tried to pull away but never removed either of my hands, I knew she wanted it; this fight was just a show I hoped.  With my mouth by her ear, “Monica, don’t fight this, you need this, and just this once be spontaneous, care-free, just go with your instincts and let loose for a brief moment.  I swear this is a one time thing, I won’t tell anyone, just relax, I know you want to.”  She said nothing, kept wiggling away, but still not removing either of my frisky hands.  “No, it’s not right!” She said.  “Jason, we can’t do this, please don’t make me.”  As my middle finger worked her pussy through her shorts I occasionally heard her breathing get heavy, and could have sworn I felt her hips gyrate, so I continued to force myself upon her.  “Monica, don’t fight this, I know you want me inside of you.”  “No, we can’t, it’s just not right, please leave me alone.”  “OK Monica, I’ll let go, and I’ll leave you alone on one condition.”  As I said that I let go of her pussy, still holding her into me by her chest, I opened my zipper and button of my jeans, without her realizing it.  “What’s the one condition?” She asked as she squirmed.  As soon as she stopped asking that question I slid my massively erect cock up between her legs, placing the head just at her entrance, only separated by her wind shorts and whatever type of panties she had on.  In one motion I grabbed her hand and pushed it down to hold it on my cock, and with my hand on hers I used her hand to push my cock harder into the fabric of her shorts.  I knew she was able to feel the precum leaking from me on her hand as I held it there.  “Just tell me that you don’t want this inside of you and I’ll leave.”  She said nothing, just standing there allowing me to use her small hands to push me further into her shorts.  “Say it Monica, tell me to leave and I will, just say the word.”  With that, I took my hand off of hers, to indicate that it was her choice.  The pressure of her hand pushing me into her didn’t change, even though my hand was no longer forcing her.  She held it there, eyed closed, motionless, I knew she was debating this over and over and I had to close the sale.  “Monica, I know you want me to fuck you right here and now, you don’t even have to say it, I know you do.  You’re debating on whether or not it’s right, just go with it.  Say the word and you have this (as I thrusted a little) inside of you.  Just relax honey, as I moved one hand from the outside of her shirt up the inside of it.  Over her bra, I rubbed and pulled on her chest.  Still no words from her, but she did however start to rotate her hips.  I knew she was so close to giving in.  “Here, let me decide for you,” I said as I moved my hand back under her crotch, working my fingers up her shorts, pushing her panties to the side to see how wet she was.  I already knew she was willing to fuck me b/c she let my fingers work through her fabric without a fight.  But definite confirmation was there as soon as I touched her absolutely drenched cunt, she was so wet, and she moaned softly as my fingers explored the outside of her swollen wet lips.  I pulled my hand back and whispered to her, “See baby, I knew you wanted this, now, make your decision.”  With that I placed my hand, covered with her own juices, inches from her face.  With her eyes closed she opened her mouth and took all four of my fingers in her mouth and began sucking and moaning.  As I pulled my hand from her mouth and started to work her tits more she commanded me, “Fuck me Jason, please fuck me like you know I need it, fuck me like I’ve never been fucked before!”  The animal urges took over both of us, still facing forward she lifter her shirt off her head and started walking, pulling me with her by having my hands on her chest and her holding them there.  I kissed her neck as we walked and she breathed heavily.  “We don’t have much time before the kids wake up,” she said as we entered her room.  I decided to add one last touch, “In the bathroom, I want you to see your face in the mirror when I fuck you so can see how amazing you are.”  She allowed me to walk her to the bathroom and stand her in front of the mirror.  Still behind her I rubbed her tits over her bra as she stood there, panting, the entire time she made eye contact with her own reflection.  I undid her bra, it fell to the floor, and my question was answered. Three kids, three breastfed babies, and still standing.  Her tits were real, but didn’t move at all when exposed.  Her nipples were small, very erect, a soft pink.  She liked them being touched, as my fingers met her erect nipples she smiled, giggled, playful moaned.  With her left hand she reached back and took my left hand and moved it to the front of her stomach, guiding it past her navel and down the front inside section of her wind shorts.  As soon as I passed her panties she pulled away, allowing my hand to continue on it’s own.  With both hands she reached back and held the back of my head, completely opening herself to my full view in the mirror, and all the while her glance was locked on my eyes and her own in the mirror.  Past and inside the cotton panties, not much hair but a maintained patch of damp pubic hair was met as I continued moving down her.  Her breathing got heavier in anticipation of what was to come.  As my hand made that infamous curve under her body, it was met by an erect, drenched clit, longing to be touched.  She moaned deep and loud as my skilled fingers slid easily between her wet lips, now making several circles around her wet mound before working themselves up inside of her.  “Oh fuck yes Jason, that’s it right there.”  She pressed her hips into my hand and grinded herself on me, almost gyrating in a dancing motion back into me as I finger fucked her in the mirror.  She was so incredibly sexy, and so horny.  I worked her just like that for 5 minutes, knowing she could cum any time.  She reached back and tried to untuck my shirt, just enough to let me know she wanted it off, and off it game.  With one hand still inside her, I used the other to remove my own shirt and open my pants further, dropping them to allow full exposure of my massive wet cock.  She reached back, taking it in her hand and circling her small fingers around it.  She pumped it as she moaned out to the feeling of 2, even 3, of my fingers grinding inside of her.  She was dripping wet as she stroked me, poking the back of her own shorts with it.  I knew she was ready, I knew we didn’t have all the time I wanted.  I even told her that in her ear, “If we had more time I’d have your legs over my shoulders right now and your first orgasm of the day would be in my mouth, would you like that Monica, to cum in my mouth?”  She loved the dirty talk and I knew her answer as she moaned louder the more I said.  “What if after I drank your cum I forced my cock in your mouth to let you taste me, would you like that, for me to fuck your face Monica?”  She moaned even more and I knew if I didn’t slow my hands that she’d cum.  That’s not how I wanted it.  She couldn’t take the build up anymore, she stepped forward to the sink and bent over, and I took over.  As quickly as possible I slid her shorts, panties included, all the way down her toned legs.  As I did my mouth passed her pussy from behind and I could smell her sweet sex, I couldn’t completely bypass it, it looked too perfect.  On my way back up I ran my tongue the length of her slit from behind, lapping her up as much as I could in one motion.  She screamed for the first time of our rendezvous.  I knew if I had more time she’d have loved to have me eat her sweet spot for her.  But not enough time, back to the business at hand.  My massive cock out, her bent over the counter, looking at my reflection, she gave the last command, “Please Jason, do it, let me feel you inside of me right now!”  And she got just what she not only needed, but exactly what she asked for.  In one fluid motion I slide the length of my 8 inches inside of her.   She was so wet, and after three kids, I knew there would be no doubt of her being able to take me in her.  The look of relief on her face was priceless, she was a woman, a sexy woman, she had senses and emotions.  And as I began to fuck her, I also noted to myself that she had nice tits that bounced when I fucked her and a perfectly engineered for my cock pussy!  I held her hips firmly with my hands and I drilled her with long even strokes.  My balls slapped against her with each thrust.  She made consistent moaning and grunting noises each time I rammed into her, and she was staring directly at her own reflection, only 10 inches from her.  I loved watching her watch herself, watching her face change; how I know she noticed it too.  Her tits bounced back and forth as she gripped the counter top.  She kept changing hand positions from the counter to laying them palm to palm with her reflection, I was convinced she did that so she could push back on to me.  And it worked, she was amazing, we were amazing together.  Our sex was perfect; our thrusts were in perfect rhythm.  “Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh,” was all she could say.  But I knew it couldn’t last forever, I knew she had the real world to get back to.  But not until my mission was complete would I stop.  I had to be careful, every time I looked at her in the mirror I realized how great this really was.  A beautiful milf of a soccer mom, and I have her bent over her husbands sink and I’m fucking her senseless, and the bitch loves it.  Back to reality, I wanted her to feel good (despite the fact that I just realized how much of a selfish prick I was for taking advantage of this desperate housewife).  I held her hips tighter, began pumping faster and faster, harder and harder, she was into this.  She put her head down, letting her long hair bounce around as I plunged into her wide-open pussy.  By her moans I knew she was getting close to an orgasm, she actually slowed her hips a little to focus more on how she was fucking me to make sure I was pumping her in the right spot.  I knew she was completely lost in the moment, but I wanted to see her “O” face, and I wanted her to see it too.  I grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her head back, forcing her to stare at herself, and she loved it.  I was just forceful enough to let her know that I was still the one fucking her, but not too hard to hurt or scare her.  She moaned out in acceptance of my move, and I knew it was time.  “Cum for me Monica, come on baby, cum for me!”  As I pumped faster and faster, she moaned louder and louder.  “OH god, I’m close, Oh god don’t stop, please right here, oh yeah, that’s it…..!!!!! YYYYYYYYEEEEEEES………………!!!!”  It was amazing, her pretty blue eyes, her amazing body, everything locked up, went tense, small shutters escaped her body, long drawn-out moaning, and an amazing amount of warm fluids began to surround my cock.  This lady was intense, and so was this orgasm, she held it for several seconds; her pussy contractions were amazing, WOW! Was all I could think.  After her amazing cum session was over, she began breathing like she just finished a marathon.  I held myself, still erect, inside her for a few more strokes.  Then pulled out, still unfinished myself I stood at full attention.  She put her head down to catch her breath as I stood and watched.  She turned to me, wrapped her arms around me, and for the first time, our lips met.  She kissed me with so much built up passion that I could have cum right then and there.  She held this kiss for what seemed like minutes, allowing our tongues to catch up on all that they’d missed over the past 45 minutes.  Once the kiss was broke, she pulled away; her eyes were filled with tears.  But not in a regretful way.  She smiled, wrapped her arms around me again and hugged me.  “Thank you Jason, thank you so much,” as she squeezed my neck.  I felt a little awkward hugging her so tightly with this massive erection, but she didn’t seem to notice.  We put our clothes back on and continued chatting just like nothing had ever happened, however regardless of how much we ignored what just happened I couldn’t help but notice the constant grin on her face.  Needless to say I had one too, just the satisfaction of seeing her smile in a way that I haven’t seen in a year or so.  30 more minutes of awkward small talk, then her first kid was awake.  I knew I needed to leave, so I informed her that I’d have to go.  She walked me to the door, and then turned to make sure her kids weren’t listening.  “Jason thank you so much, you have no idea how much I needed that.”  “Hey, it was the least I could do,” laughing a little together.  She reached up to hug me, softly kissed me on the cheek and whispered, “don’t think I didn’t notice, we have unfinished business for another time, I’ll call you,” as she gave my flaming hard on a quick squeeze to indicate that she hadn’t forgot.  She gave me a devilish grin and away I went.  Needless to say I made it 3 blocks before pulling over and finishing myself off all over the front seat of my truck.  It’s ok, the mess was well worth it.  Till next time…………………………………


Fucking the wrong woman

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My wife's college roomate, Jordan, is an amazing woman.  She's beautiful, in great shape, and a lot of fun.  Basically, she's exactly like my wife.  They've often been mistaken for sisters, even twins.  Their bodies, faces, blonde hair, voices, all of it is very similar.  That is why all through college I was equally attracted to both of them.  Things worked out to where I dated and married my wife, but I always wonder what might have been between Jordan and I.  She was the maid of honor in our wedding, and speaks to my wife on a weekly basis.  Jordan graduated and moved on to some job in New York, but tries to make it home a few times a year to visit her old friends.

It was one of her annual visits, and we had all the old gang over to have a good time. 

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Still, after all these years, Jordan still has the amazing body that she alwas has.  Just like my wife, she works out daily, stands at about 5'6, 115 lbs, about C sized tits, shoulder length blonde hair, and an ass to kill for.  As the party went on, we all got pretty shitty.  My friend Josh, who always loved Jordan was hitting on her pretty hard.  And she was letting him, they flirted all day long.  As the day came to an end, all of the guys decided to go out on our own, leaving the girls home alone.  As we were leaving, I heard Jordan say that she wasn't feeling good and was going to go upstairs to lay down for a bit.  All of the guys got together and we headed out to finish our drunken reunion.  I didn't make it long, maybe a couple of hours and a half dozen beers before I felt like I needed to run.  I was feeling pretty buzed and very horny, and wanted to go home to my sexy wife.  I left the guys at the bar, and told those that were staying at our house to just come in and find a place to sleep.  As I drove home I got more and more horny about coming home to fuck my wife, to the point that I had a raging hard on when I pulled in the drive.  I noticed a few cars left in the driveway of some of the girls still there.  Went I went inside, I didn't see Jordan or my wife.  The other girls laughed that they were light weights and were both upstairs asleep.  I decided to surprise my wife to see how asleep she really was.  As I quietly stepped in our room, the lights were out, and I could barely make out her shape under the sheets.  I locked the door, kicked off my shoes and began to undress.  As I slid into the bed, wearing nothing but a massive erection, I peaked to see that she was in shorts and a t shirt.  I nestled up behind her and pulled her close to me to allow her to feel my boner poking into her back.  She let out a soft groan and held my arm around her.  I knew she was aware of what I wanted, so I went for it.  Moving my hand up and down her I slid it under her shirt, rubbing her chest over her bra as she laid there and let it happen.  After kissing the back of her neck and playing with her chest, I decided to see how awake she really was.  I moved my hand down her stomach, down the inside of her shorts, and worked my hand between her legs.  As my fingers worked their way down the inside of her panties, I noticed that she had freshly shaved herself.  This made me really hot b/c I'd asked her to do this for awhile and she refused.  Finally she'd given in to my request and shaved her pussy.  As my fingers continued down, it was confirmed how awake she really was.  She was drenched between her legs, her pussy was so smooth and I knew she wanted to be fucked.  I wasted no time.  I slid her shorts down her bent legs, and she helped push her white thong down at the same time.  Just like I knew she liked it, she rolled to put her face down in the pillow and pointed her ass up in the air.  I got on my knees behind her and held her tight hips.  Inch by inch I moved the length of my cock inside of her.  She was so wet and seemed so tight.  I could hear her moaning into the pillow and I knew she loved it this way.  I pushed all the way in and held it there, playfully awaiting her to rotate her hips back into me.  Then it happend, total and complete shock.  She turned her head to the side, and moaned out, "Please Josh, fuck me."  I knew that voice, it wasn't my wife, it was Jordan.  "Holy shit!!!" I thought to myself.  What was I going to do, this wasn't my wife, and I wasn't who she thought I was.  I had no idea, but there was just enough booze in me to throw caution to the wind and finish what I started.  "But I must be fast, finish and sneak out," I said to myself.  I'd never cheated, but I was past the point of no return so I went for it all.  I grabbed her small hips and jackhammered her good.  She loved it, she fucked me back just as hard as I fucked her.  She was a little pistol, she loved it, she was tight but man she was good in the sack.  She kept her face down most of the time to muffle her sounds.  The only thing I could here were muffled moans and my body slapping against hers.  I was so hard and loving this so much, I'd wondered for a long time what she was like in the sack, and I now I knew.  I could tell by how she fucked me that she was quite the vixen back in her hometown.  I needed to cum, secretly, but didn't want it to end.  I decided it had to happen to save my marriage and friendship with her so I pumped her harder and faster.  I fucked her with all the determination I could, and she could tell I was building up faster and faster, but so was she.  I decided to hold out till she came first, so I focused on her pleasure more and more.  She reached under herself and played with herself as I plunged in and out rapidly.  She moaned louder, harder, faster and I knew she was close.  A few more seconds then it happened, she lifted her face off the pillow, looking straight ahead into the headboard and grunted and moaned out as she came with much intensity.  The warm fluids of her pussy around me turned me on so much and now I knew I needed to spread my seed inside of her.  I went back to my rapid thrusts, over and over till I was about to cum.  Just as I approached orgasm she pulled a shocking move...  She moved forward to the point that I slid out of her, then immediately she spun a around to face my cock.  For a brief moment I knew I was doomed, but she was so focused on my cock, and the room was just dark enough, where she never even looked at my face.  She spun around, wrapped her small warm hands around my cock, and commanded me, "Josh, cum in my mouth baby!  I've always wanted to taste your cum."  What this told me was that she and Josh had never hooked up, and I'd have to let Josh in on what happend so he could go along with it.  I knew he'd be ok, b/c this meant that he'd probably get to fuck her before she went back home.  I grabbed the sides of her head and forced my cock in her mouth, not wanting her to look up at me.  She moaned out and I knew she wanted it, so I held her ears and began fucking her sweet mouth.  She was really good at this, taking my entire length in and out of her mouth with long strokes.  She held my balls in one hand, and my ass in the other, allowing me to pump her soft throat over and over again.  I couldn't take it anymore, I knew I was close.  I whispered, to disguise my voice, that I was about to cum and she sucked and pumped her face harder and faster.  She was hungry for my cum, and she was about to get it.  I gripped her hair in my hands and thrust in a few more times before giving one last warning.  Upon that final warning she took me as deep as she could go, then held it there as I began unloading deep in the back of her mouth.  She moaned out and began swallowing my loads.  My orgasm lasted about 10 seconds and she took all of my jizz in her mouth.  She sucked a few more times, licked it clean then started to slide me out of her mouth.  Just then we heard a tap on the door, "Jordan, are you awake?" I head my wife say.  Without a word I jumped off of the bed and into the bathroom.  We had a Jack and Jill style bathroom so I knew I had an escape route but I had to stay to see what was said.  Jordan unlocked the door and I listened to the conversation.  Jordan mentioned nothing of sex, and apologized for falling asleep in the wrong bed.  My wife told her not to worry about it, but she wanted to wake her and get her to move before the boys got home and Jason got in bed with the wrong girl.  They laughed about it and I knew I had barely escaped trouble.  I put on some new clothes then snuck out the other side of the bathroom.  I tapped on the door and the girls told me to come in.  I walked in to my wife sitting on the bed, Jordan wrapped in a blanket, and the two of them talking.  I could smell the sex but my wife was clueless.  I shoved my clothes under the bed using my foot and suggested that Jordan just stay in our bed and we stay in the guest room.  They thought that was a good idea and just as my wife and I were getting ready to leave the room, one of the other girls stuck her head in the room to let us know that Josh just called and said he was too drunk to drive and needed someone to come pick him up.  The look on Jordan's face was one of disbelief.  She stared down at the bed, confused.  My wife asked me, "Jason, who all did you bring home with you from the bar?"  "Just me," I replied, as I looked at Jordan to see her response.  As my wife took my hand and suggested that we go to bed I heard Jordan bid my wife goodnight, then turn to me,
"goodnight Josh, I mean Jason." with a grin on her face.

Britney Lets Loose Part II

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Jason just finished shooting loads of semen all over one of the most famous bitches in the world, and she liked it.  He's a nobody and she's turned on by his cum!  Across the room Britney has let go of all inhabitions and is begging this total stranger to bang her newly divorced pussy.  She opens wide as Ray guides that massive tool to her.  In her head and heart she knows it's wrong, but she's past the point of no return.  For a brief moment she wonders if she can get pregnant so soon, but before she can think twice Ray is doing just what she comanded him.  He lays on her and slides the head in her wide open wet snatch.  "Oh my fucking god!" Is all she can say as she places her left hand on his ass and drives him further inside of her.  "Is it that g
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ood bitch?" Paris screams from across the room, "yeah Ray fuck her good," the cum covered celeb says.  Ray puts his head down and drills one of the most famous pussies in the world.  He drives her good and deep, and after having two kids she takes his monster like no other girl ever has.  Her pussy is stretched wide open, leaving plenty of room for him to have his way with her.  His eyes are closed as he drills her with long determined strokes.  Short squeels is the only sound coming from her mouth as she lays there and allows this total stranger to use her cunt.  Paris pushes Jason off and gives him his next instructions, bases off of the size of his hard on.  As Paris takes a back seat to coach the two young men on, Jason places himself next to Britney's head.  She knows what he wants and realizes that based off of the circumstances, she has no choice.  She opens up like a good slut and takes his newly erected cock in her mouth.  "Yeah bitch, how's my pussy taste?" Paris asks from across the room.  "MMMMM" is all Brit can say.  Jason looks at Ray as he continues fucking her sensless, he's a bit amazed at how well she takes him in her.  Especially after all the stories Ray has told of all the girls that couldn't go all the way with him b/c he was too big.  Not only can Britney take it, she takes the entire length and enjoys it.  The sight of this famous slut being pounded by his best friend drives him nuts, and he reacts by taking two handfulls of blonde hair and fucking her mouth.  She gags and chokes but he never lets up, trying to match each of Ray's strokes.  As Ray pounds her pussy, Jason pounds her face.  Britney is beginning to sober up and realize that this could be a mistake, but at this point it feels too good and she can't say know.  She can tell feel Ray's balls slapping against her faster and faster, and she knows he's about to cum.  As a precaution, she pulls Jason from her mouth and commands Ray not to cum inside of her, she's not on the pill.  Ray ignores her, and Jason stuffs his cock back in her to shut her up and before she can fight it, Ray locks his body with cock deep in her.  She knows that feeling all too well, Ray is cumming load after load inside of her.  Part of her loves that feeling, but part of her is terrified that she might get knocked up.  Ray finishes his business and with a few bits of eye contact he lets Jason know what to do.  Paris is cheering the entire thing on from the couch as Ray pulls from her pussy.  A long white stream of his cum runs from her pussy as he moves up and he and Jason swap places.  Britney really is ready to be done but before she can speak Ray sticks his semi-limp monster in her, covered in her own juices.  She behaves and takes it in like a good girl.  Jason follows Ray's lead and plants his newly hardened cock in her used pussy.  Now realizing that she can't stop anything, Brit takes Ray's cock in one hand and places the other on her clit.  Knowing that she's turned on makes Jason pump her with quick, spastic strokes.  She moans, but it's muffled do to the 10 inches stuffed in her mouth.   She can't take it, she's so helpless and turned on that she starts to cum.  Jason can't hold it either, and he too unloads his 2nd orgasms of the night, this time it's inside of Britney.  She's almost sure she's knocked up now, having 2 guys unload in her.  But no turning back, she thinks to herself.  Jason finishes his load, and once Ray knows he's done he pulls his limp dick from her.  Paris stands to attention, still fully nude, "bravo gentlement, I'd say you did your deed, now get the fuck out of my house," she laughs at them.  Paris helps make arrangements to get the guys home, then comes back to her friend to check on her.  Brit still lays there, exausted, pleased, and worried.  They spend the next 30 minutes getting cleaned up in the shower.  Off to bed, maybe with child, maybe not. 

Kelly gets what any stuck up cheerleader deserves

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"God Monica, this party sucks," Kelly said to her senior cheerleading co-captain.  "Yeah, sorry girl, but I promised Brad that I'd show up to say hi, thanks for coming along," Monica replied.  "Whatever, your man is a loser and so are his asshole friends!  I'm going to wait in the car and call Jeff to see what he's doing, don't make me wait too long," Kelly said as she turned to leave the house.  She walked past the dozen or so guys that were there, most of which were already pretty trashed, they smiled and tried to talk to her and she gave them the worst go to hell look, even kind of gasping at some of them as they stared at her.  "What a bunch of idiots!"  She exclaimed as she left the house.  The guys couldn't take their

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eyes off her, "holy shit man, she may be a bitch but look at that ass!"

She was a bitch, but she was a hot bitch, 5'9, 120 lbs, nice athletic ass, 34C tits to die for, long blonde hair, light blue eyes, the stereo-typical cheerleader.  She was also a milionaire-to-be at age 21.  Her dad set a trust fund up for her to inherit millions at age 21 and she knew it.  She was 18, had whatever she wanted, and her boyfriend was the school stud, also the child of a rich parent, a requirement to even stand a chance with her.  On her way to her car she pulled out her Blackberry to call Jeff, "hey babe, it's me, this party is lame as hell, we'll be leaving shortly, see you later." 

Back inside, Jason and Josh had partaken in a few too many drinks and were feeling frisky.  They told Brad, Monica's boyfriend, to promise to keep Monica busy for an hour or so, and he assured them that he would without even asking why.  They decided to go have some fun with Kelly, nothing serious, just try to piss her off even more.  Kelly fumbled for her keys from her new Mercedes SLR McLaren, a 500,000 car and way too much for anyone, especially this snotty bitch.  She hit the unlock button and just as she rounded the corner to the desolate alley where she parked she say two guys, two of the guys from the party standing there against her car. 

"Excuse me," she said as she walked to her car, but arms folded they weren't moving.  "I said move, are you fucking deaf?"  "No, we heard you," Josh said, "we're just not moving till you apologize for being such a bitch."  "Fuck you," she exclaimed, "leave me alone!" as she tried to push him to the side to free her door.  He slapped her arm away, "don't touch me bitch, I said apologize."  "OK, fine, I'm sorry you're such a fucking loser," she snsarled.  "You little bitch, you really are as bad as they say."  "Yep," she remarked with a snotty grin, "and you really are the biggest loser in school, just like they say." 

This was all Josh could handle, he had just enough chemicals in him to lose it.  As he stepped to the side she went for the door and he grabbed her arm and pinned it behind her as he bent her over the car, pinning her down as if she were under arrest.  Jason looked puzzled but all he could do was laugh.  "Get off me you dick, you're hurting me," she said angrily.  "I want an apology bitch!" Josh demanded.  Kelly called his bluff, "get off me you asshole!"  He pushed harder, causing her to shout out in pain, "oh god, you're really hurting me, please stop."  "Just one apology for being a cunt, that's all I want," Josh said as he pressed harder into her from behind.  He now realized the position he had her in, his crotch pressed directly in the that sweet ass of her hers and he kind of liked it.  Jason continued to laugh at her, "yeah bitch, apologize."  Still nothing from Kelly, just utter hatred for this guy.  "Where's daddy now you little cunt?" Josh asked.  "Whatever you fucking loser, is that the best you can do, pick on girls b/c you're such an ass?"  Josh snapped, as if to prove his point.  "Pick on you, you think that's what this is about?  How's it feel being bent over your car like this, I bet a slut like you enjoys that on daddy's new car."  She didn't reply, she knew that only having been with Jeff a few times didn't make her a slut, and that was her only sexual experience ever.  "Do you like that slut?" He asked as he dry humbed her from behind.  She began to get frightened but refused to show it to this weakling.  "What, too much of a slut to reply b/c you know it's true?"  "Hey Jason, why don't you get some of this, grab her tits or something?" Josh said as he held her arms back he turned her to face the laughing guy.  Without hesitation he reached both hands out and rubbed her tits over her shirt like a kid feeling breasts for the first time.  Kelly spat on his hands but it didn't effect him at all, he groped more and more.  Josh had her arms pinned, all she could do was scream and try to kick but she never connected and her screams were pointless in such a desolate area.  Jason stepped closer to her with both hands on her tits, "do you like it when I do this?"  Kelly refused to look at him, so to get her attention he put his hands inside one of the buttons of her blouse over her bra, feeling them again.  "I said, do you like this bitch?"  Still nothing but screams and closed eyes from her.  That was the deciding moment for the two horny boys, they made eye contact, as if to decide if they were going to go through with this, and without hesitation the decision was made....

The next thing Kelly felt was her blouse being ripped open, buttons flying off as the cool air hit the front of her black silky bra.  She began screaming wildly but it fell on deaf ears as Jason reached up and ripped her bra from her small frame, allowing her young breasts to spring free, she was ashamed at having her nipples exposed to these two guys.  All they could do was laugh.  Jason's hands were all over her, pinching them firmly, "yeah there you go," Josh cheered his friend on.  Kelly spat again, trying to get free but it was helpless.  Josh threw her against her car with force, now scaring the girl into submision.  "OK, I'm sorry I was a bitch, please don't hurt me."  "Too late honey," Josh replied.  Kelly looked across the hood and saw that Jason was standing there, almost as if they'd done this before Jason reached across the hood and took her hands, now holding her face down, bent over the car.  She knew Josh was behind her and she could hear his belt on his pants being messed with.  Kelly pleaded, "please guys, don't hurt me, don't do this, I'll give you anything you want, my purse has several thousand dollars in it.  My credit cards, take them all, my pin number is in my phone, take it all but please don't hurt me, I'm begging you," kelly said through weeping tears.  No verbal reply from the boys, just Jason's hands tightly wrapped around hers.  The next feeling was the most helpless ever, she knew it was coming, but Josh's hands on her pants, unbuttoning them, unzipping, then with no subtlety at all she felt them being torn down her long legs.  Laughter got louder as she sobbed loudly.  She felt Josh's cold nose run up the indide of her thigh, up the crack of her panties.  "MMMM, smells good Jason," Josh laughed.  Then the helpless feeling got worse, one sudden jerk and Josh was holding a handfull of torn panties, tossing them at Jason's head as Jason nosed at them as they flew past his head and onto the ground.  She held her legs as tightly together as she could, but she knew it was useless, she could feel the cold air behind her, hitting her exactly where she knew he was heading.  No warning, no lubrication, just instant pain as she felt him ram his cock inside of her tight hole.  She whinced, screamed, cried, bucked, gave it one last fighting chance.  But it was too late for that, Jason had her pinned from the front as Josh mounted her from behind.  He laughed and groaned as he pounded her like a jackhammer.  He moaned b/c he loved it, she cried b/c she was miserable.  "Ugh, Ugh, Ugh," was all she heard.  She knew by default that the moisture would come, and it did, only allowing him to go faster and use more force.  He hurt her, deep in her, she knew she'd be ruined forever, it was too late to fight, finally, she gave in and gave up.  Laying there helpless on her car, no amount of money would help.  Nothing meant anything to her anymore, she allowed herself mentally to phase out of this moment.  Josh fucked her like a prostitute from behind for about five minutes before she felt him go stiff, freeze up, then she felt her insides being filled with hot juice.  She wasn't worried about being pregnant b/c she was on the pill but she couldn't believe another man's sperm just entered her.  She was spent, helpless, over the next 60 minutes she was used like a ragdoll by the two boys.  Both of them fucked her from behind, but before Jason came he rolled her over and fucked her from the front.  She remembered hearing him say something about seeing her tits bounce while he fucked her but she was so zoned out she doesns't rember exactly what was said.  He had her legs spread wide as he hammered her insidess with her young tits bouncing around freely in the open air.  Any minute she would feel him cum in her, just like his friend did.  Suddenly she felt a slight sting in her eye, then cool on her cheek, lip, nose and she instantly realized that Josh had just jerked himself off all over her face.  She did nothing, it wouldn't get any worse.  Jason unloaded his semen deep in her pussy, pulling out at the last minute and rubbing his head around her neatly trimmed black hair.  The two laughed, grabbed some stuff from her car, and off they went, leaving the young blonde to lie there, helpless and used.  She wept silently.

Monica approached the Mercedes 20 minutes later, "girl I'm so sorry, Brad said he really needed to talk, thanks for waiting."  Kelly seemed angry as she sat in the front seat of her car, wearing only jeans and a white t shirt.  "What happend to your shirt, what's wrong?"

The cops took the full report, all the details as Kelly sat, weeping in her mom and dad's arms.  Her mom said, "I can't believe you got robbed by 6 guys, they all had masks and guns?  and your shirt tore, they saw you exposed, I'm so sorry."  Kelly's dad hangs up his cell phone, "well the cards are all cancelled, but they did manage to withdraw 15,000 dollars."  It's ok mom, at least they didn't do anything bad to me," Kelly said as she hugged her mom.  Her innocence was gone, but so was desire to be a bitch to everyone she knew.  She knew she'd never be the same, but she also knew that she'd never turn the two boys in for teaching her such a valuble lesson.

Britney Lets Loose

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"I can't belive I let you drag me into this shit!"  Britney screams to her new famous friend on the dance floor, "I'm a fucking mom, I should be at home with my kids."  "Just enjoy this night, it will be good for you to let loose after ditching that asshole, I told you, tonight is your lucky night!"  The famous hotel queen screams back.  "Yeah, I guess if I'm here I might as well make the most of it," as Britney tosses back the rest of her drink.  "Are you as fucked up as I am?" Paris screams, but before she can get a response she notices Brit grinding on some young stud, both her hands wrapped around his waist, grinding her motherly hips into his crotch.  Paris smiles with satisfaction, knowing this is what she brought

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Britney here for.  As Paris continues to observe, Britney never seems to hold back, cramming her tongue in this strangers mouth, making out with him like they were still in high school.  But it doesn't stop there, before too long the guys friend is behind her, pumping at her on the dance floor from behind.  Britney has her tongue in one guys mouth, and her hand reaching back pulling the next guy into her.  Paris decides it's time to move on, so she squeezes her way in between the trio just enough to say, "hey bitch, let's take your two new friends and get out of here."  Britney whispers something in the firsts guy's ear, he passes the message along, and the next thing they know Paris is speeding down Hollywood Blvd. heading to her place.  Both the girls continue to giggle at one another on the ride home from the front seat, barely paying attention to the two lucky guys in the back seat.  "I'm Jason," the first guy says from the back, "and this is Raymond."  "Well boys," Paris replies, "I assume we need no introduction."  "Hell no, you're Paris fucking Hilton, and everyone knows who she is."  Paris winks at Britney.  Britney looks back, "just out of curiosity, how old are you guys."  "Honestly? 19 and 20," Jason replies.  "Well, at least you're legal," Paris laughs.  At her place, they pull in past the security gaurds, into her 6 car garage, loaded with over a million dollars in cars, the guys are already amazed.  Inside its no less of a paradies, huge house, obviously designed to be a house of wild parties.  As the two guys walk in the kitchen, Britney comes stumbling back from the kitchen, holding two expensive bottles of champagne.  Taking a few pulls from one, she passes it to the boys.  "Looks like you guys have some catching up to do, why don't you finish these  then meet us in the living room."  Brit takes Paris' hand and off they go, giggling and stumbliing.  As the two boys come back to reality, they realize what they're missing, so after a few high fives of amazement, they start chugging as quickly as possible.  In the living room Paris turns on some music, then walks over to Britney, "what do you have planned for these g..."  But before she can finish, Britney wraps her arms around Paris' neck and lays a massive tongue kiss on her, holding her close and letting her know how she really feels.  Paris doesn't fight it, she lets Brit finish her kiss then as they pull away, "fuck girl, you are drunk!"  Britney laughs, "don't act like you didn't like it," as she slaps Paris in the ass over her short white skirt.  Paris grabs her hand, "where do you think you're going you sexy bitch, don't start what you can't finish," and with that she lays an even sexier, more erotic kiss on Britney.  This is no longer a kiss to be funny, this is a kiss to say that I want you in every way possible.  Between the heat of the moment and the intensity of the booze, they briefly forget the two boys, wrapping up each other, standing in the living room exploring each others mouths.  Soft breathing turns heavy, heavy breathing turns to gently moans.  Both girls know what they want, and never stop to think twice about achieving that goal.  Never releasing their kiss, the two slowly walk Paris backwards to the couch, managing not even to part as Paris falls back to the couch.  The moans become more frequent, and finally their sexy lips part.  That infamous sexy smile comes from Paris, and Britney knows just what that means.  Like a pro, even though it's her first time with another woman, Brit drops to her knees.  Her eyes fixed on one of the most famous sexy pairs of eyes ever.  Eyes still locked, Britney's soft hands begin to push up the sides of Pari's thighs, slowly inching her short skirt up higher and higher, stopping just before her crotch is exposed.  Still moving her hands, she locks her fingers on the sides of Paris' white thong, and seductively guides it down her long thin legs.  Paris raises her ass just enough to let her panties be removed with no problems.  Down her knees, shins, ankles, and off her feet, being tossed to the side and forgotten.  Paris slightly moves back on the couch, inviting Britney to have her way.  Paris looks down at her new friend, "is this your first time with another woman?"  "Yes," Britney replies, "I hope you make it worth my while."  With that final word, Paris reaches down to the front of her skirt, and pulls it up, exposing her beautiful hairless pussy.  Britney has never tasted one, but she knows good and well how she likes it done to her, so that's where she starts.  With one arm she pushes Paris' legs open wider, slowly moving her face closer.  Starting at the middle inside of Paris' thigh, her warm tongue greets it, and inch by inch she runs her tongue up the inside of Paris' leg.  Only one inch away from glory, she stops to enjoy the sweet aroma, teasing Paris.  Paris squirms, wanting to be Britney's first taste of pussy.  Then it happens, the tip of Britne's soft tongue brushes the outside of her swollen lip, "oh god," Paris pants.  Now again, licking all the way up.  Paris' hands lock into Britney's hair, not forcing, just guiding her head as Britney slowly begins to lick all around, over, under, and most of all, inside of Paris' soaking wet mound.  Britney is instanly hooked, skillfully running her tongue all over Paris' cunt.  Making love to her insides with her tongue and fingers, making sure all of her juices end up in her mouth.  She licks, sucks, fingers, fucks all around, paying special attention to Paris' erect clit.  Each thrust of a tongue forces Paris to arch her back and scream out, letting it be known how much of a screamer she really is (even though you would never know it from her famous tape).  She lifts her legs over Britney's shoulders, indicating that she's not going anywhere till this business is finished.  Britney takes the hint, and for the next 10 minutes she licks and sucks Paris better than anyone ever has before, even to the point that Paris thought Britney was lying about never doing this before.  The moans turned to screams and constant panting, Britney knows she's close and that drives her wild.  Britney can feel the heat in her own panties, and can't wait to let herself be serviced.  At that moment she realizes that the two boys must be getting the show of a lifetime and decides to make it worth their time.  She pulls Paris open further, taking her clit in her teeth and playfully pulling and biting it.  That's all Paris can stand, and without warning or hesitation, her small hips thrust upwards, grabs two fistfulls of hair, and unloads a massive orgasm in Britney's mouth.  Britney knows what she wants, and helps Paris off the couch enough to engulf her pussy with her mouth, opening wide, sucking hard, and humming in pleasure as she takes in the warm gushes of sweet juices coming from Paris.  A few more seconds and the moans reside to heavy breathing.  "Holy fucking shit girl, that was incredible."  Britney smiles and licks her lips.  Britney knows the two guys have been watching so she looks over, "well boys, now's your chance to fuck the hottest pussy in hollywood."  About a tenth of a second later Jason is standing in front of her, over his jeans Brit rubs him, "yeah, I'd say your ready," laughing b/c the giant bulge was obvious enough.  She undoes his belt, button, zipper, and before she can get it all the way open his massive erection springs out, hitting about 8" and pre-cum already dangling from the tip.  She doesns't even take the time to remove his pants entirely, she wraps her small hands around his shaft, pumps it a few times, then guides it over to Paris.  Paris, not saying a word, just spreads her legs as Jason lowers himself to lay on her.  Britney on her knees helps guide his cock to Paris' wet pussy, and Jason takes it from there.  As Jason enters Paris, forgetting about the other two in the room, Britney knows it's her turn to be serviced.  She looks to Ray, "hey stud, it's your turn," as she reaches for his belt.  Ray takes the time to remove his shirt, revealing a ripped chest and abs, and immediately Britney knows that they picked two ripe studs, just like they planned.  She's still on her knees, so working his pants open is no problem at all.  Very unexpectedly, as she lowers his briefs, his massive cock escapes.  Not fully erect, and already as long as his friends.  She's amazed and nervous and trying to fit this in.  "Holy fuck, hey girl check this shit out."  Paris tries to look around Jason, but Jason never misses a beat.  He's in his own world pounding the shit out of her.  Her eyes look at Britney and go huge, almost as if to say, "holy shit, how in the hell are we going to get that inside of us."  Britney knows that there is no turning back, and she does what she does best, takes the head of his monster in her sweet mouth.  Her right hand wrapped around it she begins to pump it in and out of her mouth, moaning and sucking her new friend.  He holds her head with one hand, while the other is on his hips.  He's got a stud cock and he knows it.  Having this mega-star wrap her sweet lips around it only verifies it even more.  He actually debates about where he should cum, in her mouth, on her face?  She's too drunk and horny to give a shit.  He looks over at his friends, frantically banging away on Paris, almost as if to hurry before she realizes that he's a nobody.  But she doesn't care, she loves to have sex, she's a slut and she knows it.  She puts one hand on Jason's ass and helps him drive into her over and over.  She let's him know how good it feels.  After a few minutes she pulls her shirt up and off her head so she can play with her tits while he fucks her, she loves pinching her own nipples while being banged.  Britney continues to swallow as much of Ray as she can, and he's quite impressed with how well she does.  Kevin may have been a complete loser, but he too had a massive shaft and he trained her how to handle it.  Wider and wider her mouth goes to take him in her, showing him that she's still the one in control.  Once she's decided he's hard enough, she pulls him from her, pumps him a few times while looking up at him, then she stands.  No kissing, just sex.  She lifts her shirt up and off her head, he just stares.  Reaching back with one hand, she unclasps her bra, and almost instantly her massive tits force the bra off and to the floor.  They're huge, she's still a fresh mom and her massive jugs show it.  He reaches for them but she wants something else.  She pushes his head down to them, forcing her erect nipples in his mouth.  She groans as he sucks as she wishes.  Not long, she doesn't want to run him off by lactating so she switches his kiss to the other one.  Then back up, making eye contact with a smile as she reaches back and unzips her short black skirt.  She slowly slides it down her soft hips, reminding Ray that she still has some weight on her from the baby.  He doesn't care, it's Britney Spears, besides being fresh after having a baby will allow her to take his massive rod deeper in her.  She has on silk black panties, and he can see that she's very soaked.  Still fixed on his eyes, she locks her fingers on the sides and slowly slides them down her sexy legs.  She steps out, now standing before him naked.  As she reaches her small hand out she here's Jason's voice panting and moaning, so she briefly pauses to look over and watch him pull out his cock and jerk himself off to unleash mass amounts of cum all over her friend.  Paris loves it, pulling him by his young ass to make sure that he shoots it on her tits, chest, neck, stomach, and finally planting it deep in her mouth, not wanting any to escape.  Back to business, Britney looks at Ray, "now it's your turn. can you match that?"  She walks backwards, holding him by his massive tool, she lays on the other couch, spreads her legs wide open to let him see her perfect bald snatch, seeing that alone almost made him cum.  She smiles and reaches for him.................................  TO BE CONTINUED