My husband Lou and I had plans to go out for dinner with our friends Nick and Alice to celebrate my birthday. The night before, Lou suggested to me that we also invite Del, another friend of ours, who had been recently divorced. “It’ll do him good to get out,” he told me. “I don’t think he’s left the house since Joyce moved out six months ago.”
I called Del, who was hesitant at first and said he would think about it. I told him to stop thinking, and that we would pick him up the next evening about six-thirty.
The next night I wore a short blue dress that always turned my husband on. Instead of stockings I wore pantyhose over my white cotton bikini panties, as the dress was so short it would have showed the tops of the stockings when I sat down.
We picked Del up on our way to get Nick and Alice, and the five of us had a wonderful meal, with an endless supply of wine. Lou was also drinking bourbon, and by the time we left he was in no shape to drive. I got into the front seat, thinking Nick and Del would put Lou in beside me, but instead they put him the back seat with Alice. Nick got into the driver’s seat, while Del sat on the other side of me for the ride back.
After about five minutes I looked back to see my husband completely passed out, with Alice nodding off beside him. I was chilly, so Del offered me his jacket like a gentleman, and I used it to cover my exposed legs. Del and Nick were talking about fishing or something, so I just leaned back and closed my eyes to get some rest.
I was dozing on and off while listening to bits and pieces of their conversation. The topic soon turned from fish to women, and I heard Nick ask Del if he had gotten any since Joyce took off. Del told him he’d been too pissed off at his ex-wife to worry about that. “Until tonight,” he then added in a low voice, “when I saw this hot little dish, in that sexy dress. Man, Lou is one lucky son of a bitch to have her to haul his ashes every night.”
Obviously he was talking about me, thinking I was asleep. He leaned over towards Nick, as if to keep their conversation from being overheard, but I realized there was another reason when I felt his hand sliding up my inner thigh all the way to my vagina. The crotch of my pantyhose prevented him from slipping his fingers inside my panties. I opened my eyes a tiny bit to see if Nick could tell where Del had his hand. It was almost totally dark, and I was pretty sure Nick was unaware that Del was feeling me up.
I lay back, pretending to sleep, listening to them talk about me while Del continued to gently massage my cunt through wet nylon and cotton. My ears perked up when Nick said he’d wanted to get in my pants for years. Then he said, “Do you think she’s out of it enough so we could risk feeling her up a little?”
Del told him he was nuts. “Fuck, man, her old man and your wife are right behind you. One scream out of her and you’d be in divorce court with me—if Lou didn’t shoot both of us.”
Nick agreed it was a bad idea, but then he asked, “Hey, do you think her pussy hair is as blonde as the hair on her head?”
Del’s hand moved up to rub my dense bush through the cloth. “I bet it is,” he said. “But neither of us will ever know for sure. Shit, I could have looked right up under that tiny little dress with the flashlight on my key chain if she hadn’t gotten cold and put my damn jacket over her legs.”
“Hell, man, take a look anyway,” Nick said. “She’ll never know if you just take a peek. Fuck, I can pull over and we’ll both look.”
“No, you’ll just wake everybody up,” Del told him. “Just hold on. I’ll give it a try.” A moment later I felt the cool air from the vent blowing on my legs as he removed his jacket. After a few seconds I peeked again, to see Del shining a light up my dress. I know I should have been pissed as hell at them, but I do love to cock-tease, and after all the wine I’d been drinking I was feeling almost as horny as they were.
After a minute Nick said, “Come on, you prick, say something. Is it blonde?”
Del’s voice was almost trembling as he said, “Shit, she’s wearing pantyhose and white panties too, so I can’t see much.”
I then decided to up the ante. Still keeping my eyes closed, I shifted a little, as if in sleep, letting my legs drift apart as I did so.
“Hot damn!” Del whispered. “Her panties are as brief as her dress, and I can see some of her bush peeking out, even through her pantyhose.
Wait a minute—yeah, it’s blonde all right. Looks like a nice fat pussy too. Oh fuck, I have to be insane, doing this.” I felt the coat cover me again, and felt Del straighten up beside me.
“Be cool, man,” Nick said. “We didn’t do anything really wrong. Hell, I bet she would have let both of us feel her up if she hadn’t passed out. I saw a guy feel her up at a party one night. They didn’t know I was there, and I thought he was gonna fuck her, but she only let him finger her and play with those big tits.”
Del was leaning over to listen to Nick, and his hand was back, rubbing my hot cunt. His caressing went on for another 10 minutes as they continued to talk about me, until we pulled into Nick’s driveway. Del gave my pussy one last massage as Nick turned the engine off. “Damn,” Nick whispered. “It has to be my imagination, but I swear I can smell pussy.”
Hell, I could smell myself as soon as the fan shut off. I was smoking hot, and it was a fire that needed hosing down. I stretched as I pretended to wake up, saying, “Are we here already?” I handed Del his coat as he got out, then slid out after him, letting my dress ride up to give him a clear view of the crotch he’d been playing with.
Nick invited us all in for a nightcap, but Lou was out cold, so we left him in the car. Inside, I went to the bathroom and pulled off my pantyhose. My pussy felt like melted butter, and it was slicker than I could remember it ever being. I knew Del was going to get a nice surprise tonight.
After another glass of wine I said I needed to get Lou home. It was another 25 miles to Del’s place, so I asked him to drive.
Lou was now lying across the back seat, sleeping peacefully. I figured he would be in no shape to service me when we got home, and I wasn’t about to wait and see if I was right.
As soon as we got onto a dark road with little traffic I asked Del to pull over. When he did, I checked my sleeping husband again before sliding over next to Del, planting a soft wet kiss on his right ear as my left hand slid slowly up his leg. As he turned to me in surprise, I whispered, “How long did you feel me up earlier, Del? It must have been quite a while, I’ve never been so wet down there.”
He started to stammer. “God, Nan, I feel like an asshole for doing that,” he got out. “It was just too tempting. I’m so sorry I took advantage of you. Can you ever forgive—”
His words trailed off as my hand closed around the sizeable bulge in his trousers. “Okay, you felt me,” I said. “Now I get to feel you too. Oh God, Del, your cock is big. Oh fuck, it’s just huge! And so hard.” With that I quickly unzipped him, but I had to undo his belt and the button on his pants before I could get to his cock. In the darkness I could barely make out the head of it sticking above the waist of his jockey shorts. I tugged them down to expose the long thick shaft. I kissed his neck and ear before whispering, “It looks like you need a little relief, baby. I’m going to suck your cock for you, sweetie, I want you to shoot in my mouth so I can drink your sweet come.”
I quickly knelt on the seat so I could take him into my mouth. I could only take in about four inches of his dick, because it was so thick. Oh my God, how I love a cock in my mouth. Or in my pussy, and occasionally up my ass.
Del’s cock was leaking precome like crazy, making it tart, slippery, salty and simply delicious. He had turned the dashboard lights up so he could watch as I sucked him. His cock started to swell even more, and I knew he was going to blow soon. I was ready to swallow everything he gave me, but then he pulled my head up saying, “Please stop now. Please stop, Nan.”
I pulled off him long enough to say, “You can come in my mouth, Del. I want you to, so come on, give it up for me.”
He held my head to keep me from sucking him as he said, “I haven’t unloaded that thing since the last time with Joyce. I promised myself I wouldn’t even jerk off, that I would save it for a pussy, and this is just making it harder to keep that promise. God, I’m sorry I started all this, Nan. If you weren’t married to my friend I’d do everything I could to get in your pants. But damn it, this is all wrong. Let’s just forget it all and go home, okay?”
I sat up, but as he started to zip up I took his hand, sliding it up my bare leg to the hot swampy crotch of my panties. “How about this pussy?” I whispered. “Wouldn’t you like to unload your balls into this one? Just feel how slick and ready it is for your cock. I want you to fuck me, Del. Oh God, I need some cock!”
I spread my legs then, giving him full access to my cunt. He hesitated, but I could see he was weakening. I released his hand, and he began to rub his fingers over the wet material at my crotch, as he had before, driving me wild. “Wait,” I said, and I raised my ass and slipped my panties off, saying, “Feel me now.”
With no obstruction between us now he again reached between my legs. It felt wonderful as his long fingers probed my wet sex and his thumb rubbed circles around my swollen clit. He knew exactly how to touch and arouse my hot cunt even more than he already had. Relaxing, I lay back, letting him finger-fuck me until I was right on the edge of orgasm; but he sensed this and moved his fingers away, stroking my bush and my thighs instead of my throbbing clit and drooling pussy.
Frustrated beyond sensible reason, I got up on my knees trying to mount him as he sat there, but the steering wheel made this almost impossible, and he pushed me off, starting up the motor as he told me to just hold on until we got to his house.
I had just found my panties and put them on when we pulled into his driveway. Del turned to check on my sleeping husband after shutting the engine off. Impatiently I moved to press my lips to his, but he quickly pulled away, whispering, “Are you crazy? Lou could see us!” He got out of the car, and I followed him as he led me into his house.
As soon as the door closed he pushed me up against the wall, kissing me deeply. He looked into my eyes as our lips parted, saying, “We can’t do this, Nan, it isn’t right. Your husband is passed out right outside in your car. I think you should get your little ass out of here before we do something that we’ll regret tomorrow.”
I kissed him tenderly, then said, “Look, what Lou doesn’t know won’t interfere with our marriage. I want to have sex with you tonight, and I damn well know you want me. You’ve got me hot and bothered, and your friend Lou isn’t in any shape to finish what you started. So we’re going to go in there and fuck. I need it, but not nearly as bad as you do, for God’s sake. Damn, six months without sex would drive me nuts!”
Del kissed me again, then asked me if I’d cheated on Lou before. I pressed my body tightly against his, feeling the throbbing of his erection against my stomach. “That’s my business,” I told him. With that his hands moved to my ass cheeks, clenching them and lifting me up so that my mound pressed against his hard-on as he kissed me with renewed passion. I knew then that he was going to fuck me, friend of my husband’s or not.
After setting me back on my feet he led me down the hall to the master bedroom. But when I reached to unzip my dress he stopped me, saying, “No, keep your clothes on. This has to be quick so Lou doesn’t catch us. Just slip your panties off so I can get to that sweet little pussy of yours. You know I’m not going to last, because it has been so long, so I’m going to do something I’ve dreamed of doing since I met you seven years ago. I’m going to eat your pussy before we fuck, so you can come too.”
I lay back, flipping my dress above my waist. I slid my panties off, wondering why I had bothered to put them back on in the fist place, then raised my legs and spread them wide. The only light came from the hallway, but I saw his cock standing straight up when he dropped his drawers. Oh Christ, it looked so damn good! I really wanted it then, but what woman doesn’t like getting her pussy eaten as foreplay?
Del dropped to his knees beside the bed and kissed his way up from my left knee to the little hollow of my inner thigh, his mouth lingering there for a few seconds before moving to the same tender spot on the right thigh. Moving upward, he nudged at my snatch with his nose, inhaling deeply, as though savoring the musky smell of my pussy.
The next thing I felt was his hot tongue licking my cunt from my anus to my clit, very rapidly at first, quickly arousing me that way, then slowing down, the long slow tender laps of that tongue driving me closer and closer to the final pinnacle, until I knew that if I didn’t stop him I would be coming in his face.
When I tugged on his arms he moved to mount me without a moment’s hesitation. His cock parted the lips of my pussy and slid into me up to his balls with one stroke. After all that foreplay I was slicker than slick down there, and I had never been so ready to be fucked. Oh my God, did it ever feel good to get something hot and hard rammed into my cunt!
Del didn’t attempt to hold back or control his passion; it was beyond controlling at this point. He slid his hands down, cupping both my ass cheeks before he began thrusting in and out of my pussy. He used the full length of his cock, giving full stimulation to all the nerves in my highly aroused vagina. His strokes were slow and determined, his loins making quick grinding motions as he bottomed out, sending a direct message to my swollen clit.
After what he’d said, I was amazed when he didn’t come immediately. He supported himself on his elbows as he moved in and out, looking straight into my eyes. His expression told me that he was enjoying fucking me, and that I was going to be inseminated very soon.
A deep groan escaped his lips as with one long last stroke he buried himself in my cunt, his hands on my ass pressing my loins tightly to his as release came. I ground my clit up at his pubic bone, feeling his cock jerk and throb as spurt after spurt of come jetted into the depths of my pussy. The feeling of his warm wet semen spreading throughout my vagina touched off my much-delayed orgasm. Muscle spasms from deep in my loins caused my cunt to contract and release around his spasming organ, milking out its precious fluids.
His cock was still throbbing when my climax started to subside; I had never seen a man have an orgasm that lasted as long as Del’s. When it was finally over and he collapsed on top of me, he was still aroused enough so that his cock stayed inside my cream-filled pussy until the blood drained from it several minutes later. I loved feeling his body pressing mine down into the mattress, my quivering pussy kissing his shrinking cock good-bye as it slowly slithered out of me.
As soon as we were no longer joined, Del jumped to his feet saying, “Come on, you’ve got to get out of here before Lou wakes up.”
But I didn’t want to stop yet. “Let’s do it again, lover,” I said. “I’ve got room for a couple more loads of your hot juicy come.” I held my arms out to him as I lay there with my legs lewdly spread, hoping to send a message that would get him hard again. But just at that point the doorbell rang, startling us both. We knew it had to be Lou. Del quickly told me to go into the bathroom and straighten myself up while he let him in.
I grabbed my panties and did as he said as he hastily pulled on his pants. In the bathroom I slipped the panties on, smoothed out my dress as best I could and fluffed out my hair. I didn’t bother to clean out my pussy, because I knew Lou would enjoy playing with it when we were alone. That was what Del didn’t know, and I wasn’t about to tell him.
Del and Lou were in the living room when I came out. I gave Lou a quick kiss and said, “It’s about time you woke up. Are you feeling better now?” Lou said he was fine.
Del, understandably, looked kind of nervous, and I wondered if Lou noticed. He offered us a drink, but I said Lou had drunk enough for one night, and we’d better be getting home.
Lou said he was okay to drive, which suited me just fine. I sat close to him as we got under way, putting my head on his shoulder and my hand on his cock. I could feel it stirring under my fingers. It was then that he asked me what Del and I had been doing while he was asleep. For answer I took hold of his right hand and placed it between my legs. His cock became instantly rock-hard as his fingers slipped beneath the soaked crotch of my panties to swim in my freshly fucked pussy.
“You fucked him, you little minx!” he exclaimed. “My God, you’re a fucking mess down there, baby. Christ, I’ve got to fuck you right now! Get your panties off, sweetie, I’m stopping right here for sloppy seconds.” With that he pulled onto the shoulder of the road and stopped the car.
Within 30 seconds we were in the back seat and he was inside me, fucking me like crazy. I tried to relax my pussy, making it as loose and sloppy as I could, as I knew he liked it that way. My husband lasted less than a minute before dumping his load on top of his friend’s.
He wasn’t satisfied, though; his cock stayed hard and he continued to fuck me while I told him what had gone down. He was always this way when I made it with another man, especially after the first time. He simply couldn’t get enough of my used and sopping cunt.
After coming a second time Lou still stayed inside me, and I knew he would be able to go again in a few minutes. But at that point a police car suddenly pulled up behind us, and two cops got out and walked up to our car, shining their flashlights in on us. They both got an eyeful when Lou scrambled off me before I could get my pussy covered up. It was even more embarrassing when it turned out that Lou was acquainted with the two of them, but it was kind of a relief too. They just told us to stop fooling around and go home. Lou laughed it off when they were gone, saying that we’d made their night, but I didn’t find it funny.
Lou was playing in a local golf tournament the next day, so I fucked him one more time before he left that morning, knowing I would most likely be fucking his buddy most of the day. Once he was gone I called Del and told him everything was cool—Lou hadn’t suspected a thing. Del said he would never forget what happened, but that it could never happen again. I pretended to agree with him, but told him I wanted to come over to look for a missing earring that I must have left in his bedroom. He said okay, but repeated that nothing more could happen between us.
I put on light blue shorts and a white crop top over a white bra and lacy bikini panties. I stuck an earring in my pocket so I could pretend to find it at his place.
I could see the lust in Del’s eyes when I showed up in my abbreviated costume, but he tried to play it cool. I went right to the bedroom, supposedly to look for my earring, and when he followed me in I was bending over to look under the bed, so he could see my tight little ass sticking up. After a minute I pretended to find the earring—which I was already holding in my hand—and I jumped up and hugged him as though for sheer happiness, making sure to press my large firm breasts against his chest as I did so.
As I had expected, his resistance just melted away. I could feel his cock hardening against me, and a moment later our lips met as his right hand slid under my top to caress my breast through my flimsy bra.
His cock was thinking for him as he removed my top and bra, his lips moving from my mouth to my swollen nipples. I worked his shirt off and started opening his pants. When they were around his ankles I dropped to my knees to give him head. He pulled me up before I could get him off, pushing me back onto the bed and quickly removing both my shorts and panties. I was already wet and ready to receive him as I raised my knees and spread them as wide as I could, totally exposing myself to him for the first time in the daylight.
He just stared down between my legs for what seemed like forever. I ran the fingers of my right hand across my slippery pussy and up through my bush. “Like my pussy?” I asked him.
He nodded. “Oh yes, I like it all right,” he breathed. “It’s just beautiful. Oh God, Nan, I can’t believe we’re doing this again, but I can’t stop myself. I never had really good sex until last night—it was just unbelievable. Please forgive me, but I’ve got to have you again!”
“Well, what are you waiting for?” I asked him. “Stop talking about it and fuck me. I’m ready!”
So he fucked me. He fucked me all day long, with a little time out for rest now and then, and that night Lou was in heaven as I told him all about it.
This was just the beginning of an intense 18-month affair I enjoyed with our friend Del. He would stop by our house in the afternoons during the week, while Lou was working, and Lou would get sloppy seconds that night. Lou loved it, knowing Del was fucking his wife, and Del loved it because he thought he was fucking another man’s wife in secret. As for me, I just plain loved it!
—N. W., Scranton, Pennsylvania