We all crashed through the door and had plans to continue drinking after a rowdy night downtown. My boy made some drinks and put on some music. The girls weren’t feeling any pain, to say the least, and were dancing before the music even started.
My boy and his wife had invited me out to introduce me to their new neighbor, Michelle. What a package she had turned out to be. Immediately, I noticed her big, beautiful, and genuine smile, along with her sparkling eyes that seemed to smile as well. She has long, tightly curled blond hair and an amazing body. I’m not talking about those waif model types; I’m talking about a woman with curves who enjoys life and is both confident and sexual. She is funny, witty, and smart, and we talked and laughed all night. We continued to drink, and we all agreed that we wouldn’t be driving anymore that night and that I could crash on the couch. Our hosts are heads and offer us some smoke. I don’t normally, but I decided that with such great company, I wouldn’t have to worry about being glued to the couch or refrigerator. We pass it around a couple of times, and I don’t know what was in that shit, but walls were coming down.
We were all grooving and having a great time. I had half expected to get hungry but not horny. The feelings were mutual because Michelle took the initiative and plopped down beside me on the couch with her hand on my leg. Everything seemed surreal, and I think I even lost the ability to talk at one point; all I could think about was how amazing just the simple touch of her hand was, and there was no longer any wonder how guys would get a hard-on so easily. My cock was stirring in my pants, and I had to adjust so that it wouldn’t be obvious. I see her and our hosts exchanging glances like they were talking in code, but I blew it off as me just being paranoid. Just then, she turned my head towards her and kissed me, and all I could do was try and connect my lips to my brain. She giggles and says that it is good shit, and all I could do is sit dumbfounded while thinking about how to catch up with her advances. I snapped out of it and turned towards her on the couch, took her face in my hands, and kissed her. Just that simple thing was like sex in itself. We were lost in each other’s kiss and in no hurry to be found. That tingling feeling worked through our entire bodies, and suddenly, we felt like we were the only two people in the room. I wanted to kiss her everywhere and explore her, and it didn’t even occur to me, nor did I care that we had an audience. While still kissing her and letting our tongues join the party, it started a whole other sensation. I ran my fingers down her body, around the soft curve of her breast and her waist, and down over her ass. When I got to her thigh, I pulled her leg over me and got her to straddle me. She looked over her shoulder to see our hosts giggling and smiling as they retreated to their room. I turned her face back towards me and apologized for my now raging and obvious excitement, and she ground herself against him and said she didn’t mind.
She unbuttoned my shirt while continuing to rub her pussy against my painfully restricted erection. I push my hands up under her shirt and massage her soft breasts, and we continue the heavy petting, taking our time necking. I removed her shirt, and she unclasped her bra from behind for me, like she knew I would be too stoned to manage it. Her breasts are beautiful, soft, and round; she brings her nipple to my mouth as I cup her breasts and take one nipple into my mouth. It is slow to respond, but I’m patient and having fun. I lightly nibble on it, and when hard enough, I suck it deep into my mouth and move it between the roof of my mouth and tongue. They both get hard in my mouth, and I keep them both stimulated while our kissing gets more heated and her breathing more rapid as she nearly brings herself to an orgasm while grinding on me. That was so hot, and I could smell her sweet juices. She backs off me and looks down with a look of shock. I had no idea what got her so shocked until I looked down and saw that my entire thigh and crotch were soaked through, as were hers. She said she was so embarrassed and started to apologize, and I grabbed her and kissed her softly and told her that I had never been more flattered and turned on. For me, making a woman wet is a goal and always my pleasure.
She seemed genuinely embarrassed; I told her that she shouldn’t be and that I needed her. I kissed her and told her to stand up in front of me. She does, and I kiss her stomach while unbuttoning her jeans. I slowly peeled them down while kissing her hips and down her panty line and her damp mound. I bite her clit and massage it with my nose over her thong until she grabs my hair and her body shakes with what I believe is another orgasm. She steps out of her jeans and laughs and says “holy shit,” and pushes me back on the couch. She kneels between my legs and rubs her hands up my thighs and pushes on my cock through my jeans. She comes up and gives me a hungry kiss and kisses down my chest while unbuttoning my jeans. She reaches deep into my jeans and pulls my fat cock out. I think she is in shock again as she inhales deeply and her eyes open wide. She takes my cock in her hand and flips it over, and is just looking at it. I laugh and pull her back up and kiss her. I pull back onto my lap and she straddles me again, but this time with a little look of fear in her eyes. I tell her that we’ll take it slow and kiss her softly while pulling her thong to the side and finding her pussy hot and wet, and I slide my finger into her. She tightens up on my finger, and I tell her that she will need to relax. Her whole body has tensed up, so I lay her down on the couch and take her sweet little nub into my mouth, and after a short while, I enter the second finger inside of her. I take my sweet time ruining their couch, she is cumming like there is no tomorrow. I move my fingers in and out of her while slowly loosening her up and licking her clit. She is relaxing more, and I slide a third finger in and ask if she is okay. She had figured out that breathing was the key to relaxing, and she nodded yes. I asked if I could fuck her, and she replied that I’d better.
I wanted her to control the pace, so I pulled her on top of me again; she kissed me while reaching between her legs to guide him in. She gets the head of my cock in and kisses me, and whimpers as she slowly lowers herself on me. Thankfully, she is really wet, and it doesn’t take her long before she can completely accommodate me. She continues to have multiple little orgasms and asks me to fuck her. As I’m rolling her off my thigh, we both see our hosts sitting nearby, she is sucking his cock, and they are both deep into themselves. We are too hot to stop and shrug our shoulders as I lay her down under me, spread her legs wide, and slowly enter her. She locks her hands around my neck as she watches my cock spread her and fill her completely. Her brows frowning and teeth locked on her bottom lip, I ask if she is okay as I back out and enter her again, this time deeper. She says yes as her eyes roll back and she shakes with pleasure. I look up and I see that my boy is taking his beautiful wife from behind, her eyes locked on mine as I begin to slam into Michelle’s smooth, shaven pussy. I’ve never had an audience before, and I’m strangely turned on, and I fuck her harder and faster. Her breathing is rapid and audible as she uses both of her hands now to pull her ass apart, helping to spread her pussy even more. I fuck her harder, faster, and deeper, and she is now nearly crying and lost in ecstasy. I ask her if she wants me to cum, and she says, “YES!” She massages her clit while I increase my pace and fuck her harder, stretching her to her limit. She now uses her other hand to hold her bouncing breasts while I am slamming into her and filling her pussy completely. Not only does she cum loudly, but I look up to see our hosts straining in climax, and both of them watching me. I pull out and finish myself by stroking my hard cock and cumming over her clit and stomach. She quickly grabs my cock and continues to stroke him and milk him completely, while panting and moaning and trying to catch her breath. She then looks over to our beautiful hostess and says to her, “You were so right.”
Happy Hump Day!
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