My Best Friend’s Wife
Part-5-of-6
Unexpected Visit
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Now that I knew that she liked it rough, tighter in her hair and ordered her, “Lick my balls, bitch.” I could feel her warm breath, and then she tweaked my balls with the tip of her supple tongue. My whole body quivered as Margery licked and sucked, and then took both my balls into her warm mouth. I opened my legs wider apart and pushed on her head, I felt Margery’s tongue flick at the highly sensitive place between my balls and my ass, then move lower. I moaned aloud when she circled my tight ass in excruciatingly slow, teasing circles. I had never felt such pleasure. Her tongue circling my ass made me moan and writhe with pleasure. I could feel my sphincter pucker as she started flicking my asshole with her supple tongue. The feeling of her tongue flicking my ass sent new sensations up the shaft of my purple-veined pulsing cock.
Without missing a beat, she moved back up and swallowed my inflamed cock. I could feel her nose ruffling my pubic hair as the throbbing head of my cock strained against the back of her throat. Grabbing her head to maintain control, I started pumping my cock viciously in and out of her mouth. It wasn’t long until I could feel my orgasm building deep in my balls. As I pumped harder and faster the contractions inside me got stronger and closer together. I thrashed my hips from side to side as I shoved my hips forward and fucked her mouth like I’d never fucked anything before. When I started cumming she didn’t stop sucking as the intensity of her blowjob put me between absolute pleasure and excruciating pain. When she finished swallowing, Margery looked up at me with a mischievous grin, and cooed, “I love giving you head and hearing you moan and groan, the look of ecstasy as you cum in my mouth. Your cock is just the right size for my mouth.”
While Margery was still down on her knees, I grabbed some handcuffs out of the drawer of my end table and cuffed her wrists together. Then with a pair of shackles connected to the handcuffs by a short chain, I fastened her ankles together. With the handcuffs connected to the shackles Margery was unable to move from the kneeling position. From her reaction this must be the first time that she had ever been restrained. Having rescued her panties from my desk drawer, I stuffed their wet crotch of her panties in her mouth as a gag, as I explained to her that I had to run an errand and that I’d be right back. Then I blindfolded her and left, making sure that she heard the front door open and close.
Since all I wanted to do was kill time while Margery got her first taste of bondage, I rode the elevator down stairs and chatted with the doorman. Marty was an Ok guy. He just had the misfortune to be married to a real shrew. We chatted all the time so he felt free to grouse about how lucky I had it with all my good looking bitches, and getting more pussy than I could handle. It seems that his wife had given him head in years and to make matters worse, she’d got pissed about some dumb shit and cut him off. He hadn’t had any pussy in over two months.
“She couldn’t cut you off if she didn’t know where you were getting it,” I told him with a smile.
“Fine for you to say, with all your uptown bitches at your beck and call. Where’s a regular guy like me going to find a woman worth having?” he shot back.
“Up stairs,” I answered.
When he looked at me funny, I said, “I have a bitch up stairs that’s into bondage.” Then I explained about how she was being restrained in my apartment. “If you want a blowjob all you have to do is walk in, pull out her gag, and stick your cock in her mouth. When she finishes sucking it, you reinsert gag and leave,” I further explain. “If you can do that without saying a word, she’ll never know it wasn’t me.”
Marty still thought I was pulling his leg until we slipped quietly into the apartment and he saw a very naked Margery helplessly kneeling there in chains. His cock was out by the time he got across the room. As per instructions Marty silently ripped the panties out of Margery’s mouth and replaced them with his rapidly hardening cock. In his excitement, Marty soon had a handful of Margery’s hair and was fucking her mouth like it was a pussy. I silently chuckled at the way his big balls flopped against her chin. He was fucking her so hard; she was going to have bruised lips by the time he finished. As his cock was pumping in and out of Margery’s mouth, Marty reached down and caressed her incredible breasts and roughly pinched her nipples.
As I watched Marty’s cock swelled to even greater proportions, he aggressively twisted both hands into her hair and unloaded in her mouth. Judging from the amount of cum that he dumped down her throat it was easy to believe that Marty hadn’t cummed in two months. Margery swallowed as fast as she could but cum was still oozing out of the corners of her mouth.
When Marty finished cumming, his now flaccid cock slipped out of her mouth as he stumbled weakly away from her. Margery never realized that there were two people in the room, even when I quickly scooped up her panties and shoved them back in her mouth. Silently I grabbed Marty’s arm and steered him out the door, neither of us saying a word until we were in the elevator. Then all the way back to the lobby Marty raved about what a super guy I was and that he was forever in my debt. With a promise that I’d try to include him again, I headed back upstairs.
When I got back to my apartment instead of freeing Margery, I lay down on my back and slid my head between her legs so that she was sitting on my face. Then I slowly slipped my quivering tongue between the sensitive lips of her hot pink slit. Her wet and smoldering pussy just seemed like the right place for my tongue to be. Her scent was rich with lust, and the lips of her engorged pussy were soaking wet with desire. All I could do was enthusiastically lick her soft slit. My tongue rippled between her swollen lips and twirled and swirled within the soft walls of her tight pussy. It didn’t take her long to start cumming, as my tongue continued to stroke the sweet dark pink lips, making her spasm and quiver over and over. As her juices flowed freely, I swallowed and rubbed my face around her pussy, savoring her taste. I danced the tip of my tongue around the swollen nub of her clit. I could hear her moan through her gag as her body bucked out of control. Her hips bucked and twitched, grinding her pussy into my nose and face. I was drenched with her juices.
Getting up, I unclipping the chain connecting Margery’s wrists and ankle cuffs, and let Margery fall forward on her belly across my ottoman. As she caught her breath, I moved up behind her and parted the cheeks of her ass and exposing the lower part of her fantastic her pussy. It looked so good that my cock was still twitching with desire. When I penetrated her hot pussy from behind I turned into a wild man. As she thrashed about, moving herself back and forth, side to side, all I could feel was her hot slick pussy squeezing tight around my hard-driving cock. Our bodies seemed to be a perfect fit. With every thrust of my cock I aimed at her G-spot. Margery’s body shook in sweaty spasms as she started to cum. The warm juices oozed down from her slit to soak my sliding shaft. My cock was slippery and wet as I rocked a few more times.
After un-cuffing and unshackling Margery, I lifted her up and placed her gently in my recliner to catch her breath. When I removed her blindfold and gag, she just sat there with a funny little smile on her face and looked at me. Finally she asked, “Who was he?”
“Who was who?” I asked innocently.
“Who’s cock did I just suck?” she shot back.
“Why, I have no idea what you’re talking about.” I replied innocently.
“Don’t bullshit me. Your cock is bigger than his, but his balls were bigger than yours. Your balls never flopped against my face like that.” Then after a little pause, she kind of smiled as she added, “And, he must have been coming off a long dry spell because it felt like he cummed a quart.”
With a nasty, evil little smile, I said, “I’m not saying that there was someone else, but if there was, now every time you meet one of my male friends you’ll have to ask yourself, “Was it his cock that I sucked? Every time a male in this building looks at you, you’ll ask yourself, ‘Is he staring at me because I sucked his cock?’ But, if, like you think, there was another guy, you’ll never know who it was.”
I guess Margery wasn’t too upset about sucking Marty’s cock because she came back. The next time she came over we got even deeper into bondage. This time I blindfolded and tied her in bed. From the way she cummed, I don’t think that she even minded me letting Marty fuck her.
I knew that Margery was married, so I wondered why she was messing around on her husband, but since I was the one fucking her I didn’t think it was appropriate for me to ask. I was right about my previous speculation about Margery’s husband. The second time we were together she volunteered that he was a 16-hour workday nerdy, butt-head. He got up at 5am and didn’t get home till 10pm. When he did accidentally get away early, instead of coming home and spending time with her, he spent time with his geekie co-workers in a computer bar. She said that he earned a nice living but never wanted to go anywhere or do anything so they could enjoy the money. According to Margery they rarely had sex and when they did it’s was usually over before the lights were off. After being married to him for over 10-years, she said that it was like screwing her brother. I didn’t say anything, but I wondered how she knew what screwing her brother was like.
I’ll say one thing, all this sex that I’ve been having is great for my body. I’ve been having a lot of sex lately, hot, sweaty and sometimes rough sex. Aside from the obvious, I’ve noticed that…
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Best Friend’s Wife
Part-6-of-6
In the Office
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I’ll say one thing, all this sex that I’ve been having is great for my body. I’ve been having a lot of sex lately, hot, sweaty and sometimes rough sex. Aside from the obvious, I’ve noticed that it’s a great workout for the abs. I wake up the next morning and feel that good kind of soreness, and my six-pack is starting to come back. Just from the extra sex my upper and middle abs are coming back in nicely, but not my lower abs. It doesn’t make sense to me because the thrusting seems to be calling those muscles into play the most.
One of my co-workers, Crystal came by my place unexpectedly this morning. I had been up late working on an important project and needed to get some sleep before going back to work to complete it. She came over an hour early, thereby waking me up from a sound sleep. When I answered the door I was wearing boxers and a t-shirt. She’s cool so it’s not a problem. We work out at the same gym so she’s seen me in less.
The thing is that I’ve always got serious morning wood for about 20-minutes when I first get up. I’m so used to it that I don’t even register it.
Well, of course she sees it and says, “Damn, you must really be happy to see me!”
Being a smart-ass myself, I say, “The only person I’m happy to see at 8 AM in the morning is someone who’s waking me up with a goddamn blowjob.”
She gives me this evil little grin and tells me to, “Whip it out and let me see if it’s worth my time,”
Like all the girls in the office, Crystal is a really good-looking girl. She’s short, blonde, and pretty skinny except for 34C boobs and a ballerina butt, so I tell her if she flashes her breasts at me, I’ll show her my junk. The girl’s a little wild, true enough, and we work together a lot at the office, but so far it’s never went beyond flirting with us before.
This time she says, “Okay stud-boy” and pops her shirt open, unhooks the clasp in the front of her bra, and flashes me some of the nicest boobs I’ve ever seen in a long time. She’s got a killer rack for sure.
Then with another evil grin, she purrs, “Now it’s your turn.” I could tell she meant it and hey, she was a sport, so I free the boys from my shorts.
Her eyes get all big and she goes “Damn, that’s the prettiest cock I’ve ever seen!”
“Well,” I asked, “Is it worth your time?”
Then true to her word, Crystal reached out and took my bulging cock in her hand. As her fingers closed around it, the warmth of her hand immediately caused my cock to start growing. As the head poked provocatively out of the foreskin, her eyes kind of glazed over from lust. In a daze she guided it up to her face. After licking up and down my shaft a few times, she finally took the head between her soft lips. As my hard cock glided between her lips and entered her mouth, I moaned and put my hands on the back of her head. I slowly pushed her head further down until her nose was nestled in my pubic hair. As I relaxed my hand, she started slowly working her mouth up and down my cock. There was no doubt in my mind that she knew what she was doing, when she wrapped her hand around its base and started stroking in time to her sucking.
In a couple of minutes, when she saw that I was close to cumming, Crystal took my cock out of her mouth and let me explode on her face. Gobs and gobs of hot cum splashed on her face and oozed down her cheek. As I continued to spew, she opened her mouth and took the rest of my load down her throat.
When I finished spurting, Crystal took me out of her mouth and licked me clean.
Then we got back to work because this project really was hot and on deadline, we had to finish it by 4 in the afternoon so Crystal could deliver it to the client.
The situation turned out to be this; Crystal was already seeing someone and we really aren’t each other’s type anyway. However, there was definitely some heat going on all day while we were finishing the project. I kept sneaking looks at her goodies and I saw her checking my package, ass, and arms out a few times.
By the time the workday was over we were both so hot that we couldn’t deliver the completed project and get to the apartment quick enough. My car was in the shop so we went in her car.
This time I was as excited as Crystal, so as we drove along I casually stroked her upper thighs and brushed her pussy through her panties. By the time we reached my apartment I had her squirming in her seat and her panties soaking wet. Marty gave me a discrete wink of approval, as I walked through the lobby with my hand on her ass. We kissed and our hands roamed over each other’s bodies as we rode the elevator up to my apartment. As soon as we walked in the door and my pants hit the floor, Crystal went after my rigid cock like it was a candy stick. She knew just how to caress my shaft with her tongue and how to suck on my engorged head. Before I knew it my cock surged, jettisoning spunk right down her throat.
Then I had Crystal recline on the couch and spread her legs as wide as she could. Kneeling in front of her, I first ran my eager tongue along the inside of her milky thighs, before I tenderly kissed the soft, moist flesh of her womanhood. Then I ran the tip of my tongue up and down her wet slit. I sighed as I savored the heady aroma and the sweet, musky taste I found there. Crystal moaned loudly as she squirmed and bucked under the ministrations of my passionate tongue. Soon tears were running down her cheeks as Crystal literally cried in desperate pleasure and joy as a massive orgasm overwhelmed her. Undaunted by one orgasm, I kept licking and soon she was going off like a machine gun, one small orgasm after another until I thought she was going to pass out. As her orgasms subsided Crystal sank forward off the couch onto the carpet and lay there gasping for breath.
Once she caught her breath, Crystal boggled my mind. I hadn’t realized what I was getting into when I first made a pass at her. The woman was a fool for cock. Even considering all the wild kinky girls I’ve been involved with, I’d never before been involved with anyone that was so obsessed with keeping their lips wrapped around a hard throbbing cock. Because her mouth is obviously the most sensitive part of her, she lives to suck cock. For the last two hours we’d had sex every possible way except actually fucking. When I asked her why I couldn’t fuck her she said, “I don’t think that sucking a cock or eating a pussy, for that matter, is considered sex.” Then she adds that, “If there’s no pussy penetration then there is no sex. If there’s no sex, then I’m not cheating on my husband.”
When I walked Crystal down to her car, Linda was discreetly waiting for me in the lobby. Marty had prudently headed her off before she could unknowingly barge in on Crystal and I. I don’t know how Marty expected Linda to act when he tried to head her off, but he didn’t expect her to be so cool about the situation.
“Don’t tell me,” laughed Linda, “He’s up there with another woman?” Then as she sat down on the corner of his desk, she added, “Don’t bother to deny it. Your face said it all.” Crossing her leg so that she was exposing a tremendous amount of thigh, Linda stuck a cigarette in her mouth and purred, “Are you going to light my cigarette or not?”
Before he knew it, Marty was wrapped around her little finger and was blabbing to her that I’d called down to have her car brought around so I should be down soon. Linda was a good listener… a very good listener, so by the time I put Crystal in her car, Marty had even told her all about my sharing Margery with him. It was times like this that I realized that Linda was the ultimate ‘friend with benefits.’ Not only did she not care if I was fucking other girls, but she thought it was hilarious that I was sharing my pussy with Marty.
Crystal had drained my balls so dry today that all Linda and I could do was lay in bed and talk. That was fine with Linda; she was content to just lay back and masturbate while I regaled her with tales about my sex exploits with the other girls, the kinkier the better. After I told her about my day with Crystal, she wanted to hear how I got Marty laid.
“I didn’t get him laid, I got him a blowjob,” I said. Then when she heard the bondage aspect, her breath quickened and she got a faraway look in her eyes. “It would be cool watching Margery eat some pussy,” I mused, “Perhaps you’d like to join us?”
She was so stoked; all she could do was nod yes. “Who knows?” I chuckled, “Since you’re so concerned about Marty getting some pussy, I might just tie you to my bed and let him fuck you.” Stroking her thigh, I added, “If I did, I might gag you, but I wouldn’t blindfold you. I’d want you to see what was happening.”
I wasn’t totally dead, by the time I finished regaling Linda with my wild sex tales, my face was buried in her pussy. The stories had Linda so excited that as soon as my tongue hit her clit, she exploded all over my face. Before I knew it, her fingers were twisted in my hair, her legs were wrapped around my neck and she was screaming like a banshee.
It’s strange how little husbands and wives know about each other. For instance, Marcus doesn’t know that Linda has been a slut since was in high school. Thanks to the situations that she put herself into, she’s been raped twice, once in high school and once in college. The second time, it was two guys and besides raping her they beat her up. Despite the beating, she still didn’t report this rape to the cops either. I suppose I should feel guilty about fucking Linda, after all Marcus is my best friend. I don’t though, because Marcus brought this all on himself when he married her. Like my dear old dad always said, “Son, you can’t turn a hoe into a housewife.” To make matters worse, Marcus wasn’t doing his homework. It’s not the only thing, but nothing puts a slut wife out on the street faster than lack of sex.
Linda was such a wanton bitch that if she was horny and I was too busy to go to lunch, she had no trouble joining me in an empty office. Today I was too busy, so as soon as she came in I hustled her into an empty office and locked the door behind us. Turning, I put my arm around her and kissed her neck and tickled ears with my tongue. At the same time I unbuttoned her pants, and slowly pulled them down. Naturally she wasn’t wearing any underwear. Our tongues were fighting and our hands were all over each other’s private parts.
Turning her around, I bent Linda over the desk. Knowing what was coming, Linda reached between her legs and guided the tip of my cock up to the moist, pink lips of her wet pussy. As I inserted the head of my cock into her pussy, I reached around and savagely pinched her nipples. I felt her shudder and groan as my cock entered her and I started pumping in and out. As my cock swam within her heated canal, my body jerked back and forth quicker and quicker. My grip on her hair tightened into a knot, wrapping her hair in my hands, my body jerked harder and harder as I finally exploded deep into her pussy. Cum spewed out of me with such force and emptied my balls of all their jizz so fast that it made my head spin.
Linda was so excited that all the time I was fucking her; she was moaning and wailing like a banshee.
As soon as Linda cleaned up and left, I caught hell from Kathy. The first words out of her mouth were, “You realize that this isn‘t your home don’t you? People are trying to work and don’t want to hear your whore moaning ‘oh ya, oh, oh, Ooooooh ya, oh god, ya’ in a fucking office complex. This is small building and the walls are paper-thin. Everyone in the place can hear you.” Pausing to catch her breath, Kathy went on, “It’s gross. I have clients coming in and out to see me. I don’t want to have to tell another client that the noise is just the massage lady giving one of my co-workers a therapeutic back rub.”
Then after a fuming pause, she went on, “I don’t understand how those women can just waltz in here and fuck you like that. I even heard her ass getting slapped. It was fucking disgusting. This is a fucking office building, and people are trying to work here, damn it.“
To make it up to her, I had to take Kathy to dinner. We had a table with a cloth long enough to hid my actions, so I started playing with her pussy under the table while we were still in the restaurant. By the time we left her panties were soaking wet. To return the favor for what I did for her in the restaurant, she played with my cock all the way to my apartment. My cock was so hard that I made her suck it a couple of minutes while we were still in the parking garage. As we went inside, we couldn’t keep our hands off each other.
When we got to my apartment, as soon as the door closed, I ordered Kathy to, “Eat me.” She never even hesitated as she dropped to her knees and her full red lips caressed my already hard cock. Her lips were locked firmly around the root of my throbbing shaft and her tongue was swirling around my cockhead. Then Kathy opened her mouth and filled it with my aching boner. Cupping my balls, she moved her talented mouth up and down my shaft. Soon my body tensed up and I was ready to unload the steamy contents of my massive balls into her mouth.
When I finished cumming, I knelt down and kissed her on the lips. As she got to her feet, I pulled down her wet panties and placed her on the couch. Getting in between her legs, I licked and kissed her stomach as I worked my way down. Once she felt my tongue on her clit she started cumming, it was that intense. Then she just spread her legs and enjoyed my tongue as I eagerly lapped up her honey flavored juices. Her legs trembled as I forced my tongue into her the delicate flower of her womanhood. I could tell that her second orgasm wasn’t far away as I boldly pushed her legs further apart.
Kathy next orgasm was so massive that her whole body shook. As her tremors subsided I started back up her body, knowing that in a moment my still erect cock would be penetrating her pussy. She was so wet and her pussy muscles had loosened up enough since we’d been fucking that the head of my cock easily passed between her lips and slid into her pussy. Kathy didn’t like to admit it, but she was every bit as wanton and when it came to fucking me, as big a slut as Linda. As I entered her, Kathy grabbed the cheeks of my ass and bucked her crotch upwards to meet my thrusts as I rammed relentlessly in and out of her hot pussy. Her response was almost immediately; her third orgasm was roiling through her body, followed closely by her fourth.
Several strokes later I felt my butt tighten as I plunged in all the way. Kathy ground her breasts against my chest and wrapped her legs around my waist, as I moaned, “I’m cumming!” After that it was fast and hard. Plunging my cock in as deep as possible, I spewed my cum into her snatch. All I could hear was gasping and moaning as I held my cock deep inside her.
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