My husband's friend...

[barelylegalslve]

I had always been absolutely mad for my husband's friend, but I never thought he payed much attention to me in the sexual department. I am a voluptuous woman: My big breasts hardly fit into my double d bra, and my hips could kill a man, but somehow this man never looked at me... until one day, when he came over without my husband being home...

 

[OralDelight71]

sounds like to me that you are a gorgeous Lady that has a body made for Love......

So, tell us, what happened then???? Did he get frisky?

Love,

Oraldelight71

 

[barelylegalslve]

It was pretty hot... I think this story could get kinda fun.

 

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I'll bite...

I agree. Could I be the husband?

 

[barelylegalslve]

Definintely. All we need now is a husband's friend.

 

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Just let me know . . .

.

 

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lmao

Maybe I should READ a post once before I respond...may I be the husband's friend?

Shaking my head,

S

 

[barelylegalslve]

Heh..

That works. Now, you may start for that *minor* inconvenience.

 

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The beginning . . .

OOC: Name, Jim. Occupation: Construction.

I chuckled as I walked up to the door of my friend's home. His wife was probably inside, doing whatever women do at 10 AM. He had left a few hours ago for work at the mill, and I was off today to catch up on home repairs. My tool belt hung from my waist . . really got to get a new one. Well, regardless, the mower still needs gas, and I forgot to fill up the tank yesterday. Maybe my next door buddy has what I need.

I walked up to the door and rang the bell, expecting her to come to the door.

 

[barelylegalslve]

OOC: Name: Molly.

As I went about cleaning up the house after my husband had left for work, I looked up and noticed it was 10 am.

"Time sure flies when you're having fun," I sighed. I started to walk upstairs to get undressed and take a quick shower when I heard the doorbell ring.

"It's probably the vacuum cleaner salesman again," I thought. But as I walked up to the door, I saw Jim, my husband's hunky construction worker friend.

 

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damn...

I looked her up and down from under my cap as she approached the glass door. Wow. How did he ever pull that off? Tom had dated Molly ever since he was captain of the - heh - GOLF team in school. She had been a player, but seemed to know she had a good thing in Tom. Steady as a rock, he was. Never wavered. Always stayed at the speed limit, always drove his buddies home from the bar. The dependable one.

I, on the other hand . . .

I squinted through the screen door mesh. "Hi. Sorry to bother you, Molly. How you doin'?"

 

[barelylegalslve]

Re: damn...

"Hi. Sorry to bother you, Molly. How you doin'?"

As I walked over to open up the door, my large breasts bounced with every step.

"Hi, Jim. How are you? Please come in and make yourself at home. Bill's [husband] not home now, but please feel free to stay!" I noticed him eyeing my up and down: I was wearing that small piece of lingerie that Bill gave me for our anniversary a couple of years ago, it was even tighter (and sexier) than ever, and I could tell Jim was admiring my perky hard nipples.

 

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.

I blinked. She wears that around the house?

"oh, sorry. I didn't know you weren't dressed. I can come back later . . . I just need gas for the mower, I'm out. Do you know where I can get what I need in your garage?"

I shifted nervously. Damn, she's hot. She leans against that doorframe like a hooker . . .stop it, man, she's your best friend's woman. Stop it . . . wow.

 

[barelylegalslve]

Molly

"It doesn't look like you need gas for anything," I giggled as I saw Jim's apparently large cock twitch in his jeans.

"Why don't you just come in and I'll get you something to drink? I can change, if you want... maybe something a bit racier?" I licked my lips and led him into the living room and sat him down.

"Now, whats your drink of choice?"

 

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holy shit . . .

I ambled into her front room, watching her ass sway. "Uh, whatever. A coke is fine." Look at those tits. "Um, so - when does Bill usually get home these days." I already knew the answer. 3:30, and it was nowhere near that.

 

[barelylegalslve]

Molly

"Not for a long time, I hope you're okay with that. I mean, I don't know how long you'll be able to stand me."

I knew Jim, and I knew that he thought I was a great friend. He shouldn't mind sitting and talking with me, I thought as I poured his Coke. Although I wouldn't mind sitting ON him and letting something else do the talking... my pussy started dripping thinking of all the things I could do to Jim...

 

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I eyed here shifting in her seat as she poured, wondering what she was thinking. "Oh, that's okay." Ah, might as well go for it. I put my hand on hers, finishing my drink. She looked up at me. "I think I could stand you for a long time." I grinned.

 

[barelylegalslve]

"A long time? It couldn't be much longer than your raging cock," I said to him. Jim had me really wet now, and he could tell. When he touched my hand my eyes darted to look at his, and I knew what he wanted: Me.

 

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I decided to make my move. I stood up, her eyes following me like a doe watching a hunter. I grinned.

"You know, I've wanted to do this for a long time," I said as I moved next to her, sitting on the couch. I stood in front of her and slowly reached behind her head, rubbing her scalp. She closed her eyes and licked her lips.

 

[barelylegalslve]

I started to make a low moan as he rubbed my scalp, Bill NEVER does things like this, is this right, would Bill mind? All these thoughts were racing through my head and I decided to throw caution to the wind.

"Do you still want that gas for the lawn mower?" I managed to let out with a sly smile.

 

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I chuckled.

"I think I can get whatever I need right here, right now." Caution to the wind, right? "Molly, I've wanted you for a long time." I rubbed the crotch of my jeans against her cheek. She pushed into it and moaned softly. I took off my tool belt and laid it gently on the coffee table, then unzipped my fly and hiked my jean shorts down. My tightie whities peeked out, and I waited for her next move, staring at those luscious red lips and inviting eyes.

 

[barelylegalslve]

I couldn't believe the things I was hearing: Jim had wanted me for a long time. I don't know why I had never noticed, but with him rubbing his crotch onto my cheek, I knew what I had to do. As soon as he was out of his jean shorts, I pulled his underwear down and started to stroke his thick cock, kissing all around it, and then placing light kisses on the head.

"Is this what you need, Jim? Tell me, baby."

 

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mmm...

...OH, man, she actually went for it! I watched her lick my cock and my eyes widened. She actually went for it! I can't believe this . . . oh, no, that MOUTH is what I can't believe, oh.....

"Oh, yeah, Molly, that's good. You learn how to do this being married to your hubby, or you learn how from other guys?" I smiled, tracing the outline of her ear as she busily went to work on me. Apparently, she knew how to do her prep work - the spit was already foaming out of her wet lips, onto my pole. She ran her tongue around my shaft, moisture glistening. I shook my head as she licked up and down the length of my cock, making me twitch. She was no amateur! And those tits looked inviting, too . . . "You can tell me." I wasn't sure how far to go with her yet - she looked hot and horny, and the outfit she wore was a making me want to fuck her all day. But I figured she'd let me know what she wanted, now thatshe'd invited me in to get a blow right in her living room. Still, there was a part of me (left over from when I was 16) that wanted to pound this babe regardless of what she wanted. Maybe this could be my chance.

 

[barelylegalslve]

Through sucks, I managed out "Other guys. You think Tom's any good?" I heard him laugh, but it turned into a moan. As I kept going at pleasing him with my mouth, he came violently down my throat, and I hungrily swallowed it all down.

I stood up and looked at him. "What DO you want, Jim? I'm all yours." And with that, I lost the lingerie.

 

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She looked so hot under that slowly twirling ceiling fan, legs slightly spread, her pussy dlistening, belly flat and firm, in the prime of fuckability, tits drooping ever so slightly, standing with her pinky still holding the last vestiges of her lingerie. Black, with a nice smell to it. Oh, yeah. Look at those tits jiggle. I had collapsed on the couch when she made me explode in her mouth. I wasn't surprised that she was a swallower. Something in her just said she was a fuck queen . . . I had known ever since she had looked at me during her wedding to Bill. She had turned around after facing the front of the church, and looked the congregation over. When her eyes landed on me, I got the distinct impression that she was checking me out. Those eyelids had cornered me, flicking up and down beforte giving me a small grin. I hadn't quite known what to do with that look from her back then.

I knew now. Man, I knew now. Who cares, I'm gonna fuck this chick. I licked my lips.

She saw my tongue roll across my lips, and gave me that grin. "What DO you want, Jim? I'm all yours." Holy shit . . .

I smiled broadly. Let the neighbors hear, for all I cared at that moment. I had a gorgeous, very fuckable woman offering herself to me, and I was going to take her.

I walked up to her, my dong hanging proudly. My arms ent around her. We kissed, and our bodies melded.