My Friend's Wife
This is a true story about an evening spent with a group of friends that took a turn to the erotic, a night I will never forget.
This event took place in the autumn of 1990. I am 6’1” tall, 200 lbs., muscular build, and receding light brown straight hair. Mike, my friend of about 2½ years and coworker, was 28, 5’8”, 130 lbs., slim build, and thin black straight hair. Andi, Mike’s wife, was 27, 5’5”, 140 lbs., B-cup, a little knock-kneed, and dark brown hair with a little wave. Enough about us.
A group of about a dozen friends were planning to meet at our favorite Mexican restaurant on a Monday night, a frequent occurrence. My girlfriend couldn’t join us on this particular outing because she had a prior commitment, plus she didn’t like being out late on week nights. Since this restaurant was about an hour away, many of us had planned to meet at Mike and Andi’s farmhouse, which was located about halfway between my home and the restaurant. Don was bringing his van, agreed to be our designated driver, and would transport as many of us as would fit from there to the restaurant and back. After a quick cocktail at Mike and Andi’s, we piled into the van for a joy filled ride to the restaurant. As usual, the wait for a table was about an hour and we congregated in the bar enjoying legendary margaritas as we waited for the others to arrive. Somebody was always ordering another round. We were eventually seated at our table and ordered dinner. Nobody ever remembers what they ordered and ate for dinner at this place, especially if they spent an hour in the bar with a bottomless margarita in their hand.
We finished our dinner and made our way back to the bar for the customary “one for the ditch”. We staggered out into the parking lot and piled into Don’s van. Don chauffeured his raucous vanload of friends uneventfully back to Mike and Andi’s house. Mike and Andi invited everyone in to continue the party. Most of my friends left immediately, heading for home so they could make it to work the next day. I and three others stayed for one more cocktail. Mike was showing me his new big screen A/V setup. I didn’t see much of Andi; apparently she wasn’t feeling so good, mostly due to the margaritas I assume. I was feeling no pain myself.
The next thing I knew, I was the only guest left. I said to Mike that I better be going. He said, “Ah, stick around. I want to show you this new video game I picked up last weekend.” So, we played the video game for a while. Andi made a couple of brief cameo appearances during that time, but always disappeared again. I asked Mike to excuse me and headed to the bathroom to take a leak.
When I got there, I discovered where Andi had been hanging out. She was kneeling by the toilet. She was sure she was going to get sick, but never did. I think she was trying to purge the alcohol. I stood to her right and reached my hand around and placed it on her left shoulder to try to comfort her a bit. She was trying to shoo me away saying, “Go away, I’ll be out in a minute.” I rubbed her shoulder and said, “No, I can’t just leave you here.” She rose up off her haunches and leaned over the toilet bowl as if she was going to purge, but she didn’t. I noticed that her knees were spread quite a ways apart. I moved to straddle her right calf, placing my left foot between her ankles. As she pulled back from the toiled and sat back on her haunches, I realized her crotch was directly over my left foot. In that position, her slacks were pulled snuggly around her ass and with her knees so far apart, that ass was looking damn sexy. I don’t know what came over me, but I raised my toes gently to her pussy and nudged her. It was playful, like the way a young boy might prod a frog to get it to hop. She said in her characteristically whiny voice, “Stah-ahp. Stop iiit.” But she didn’t move. In fact, I think she lowered herself slightly to increase the friction on her fully-clothed pussy. I said, “Come on, Andi. Let’s go!”
Andi said, “No, I’ll be out in a minute.” I walked outside through the kitchen around to the backside of the garage and relieved myself on the lawn. On the way back in, I dropped my shoes at the door before refreshing my beverage. Then I checked on Mike to see that he was still playing the video game in the living room and looked to see if Andi was still in the bathroom. She was, and in the same position, and still with the door open. So I walked in, again placed my foot between her ankles and began gently nudging her pussy, but with my socked foot this time. I told her if she wasn’t sick she should come out to the living room with Mike and me. She said she would be out as soon as she could.
I went back and joined Mike in the living room, sitting on the floor in front of the TV playing the video game. Andi came into the living room some time later holding a VHS movie and showed it to Mike. Mike laughed and said, “I don’t care.” Andi put the movie on the entertainment center and disappeared for a short while. When she returned, she had a blanket wrapped around her. Mike laughed again and told me a friend of theirs had brought over a porn flick to check out on the big screen and left it there. “It’s so funny, we laughed our asses off.” Andi picked the cassette up off the TV and said, “I’m going [sic] put it in.” Mike headed out toward the kitchen.
The movie started and within 2 minutes, I was sitting on their living room floor with Andi to my left watching naked porn stars lick, suck, and fuck each other’s brains out. Andi had lain back with her head propped up by a pillow and pulled the blanket up to her neck. I was trying to make funny remarks about the movie, but I heard Andi rustling around. I looked over at her and she was obviously struggling with the waistband of her slacks under the blanket.
I said, “Are you getting naked under there?” My cock was already hard and throbbing. I looked out through the dining room and into the kitchen and I couldn’t see any sign of Mike. She said, “I’m getting comfortable.” When I looked back at Andi, she was then taking off her top while trying unsuccessfully to stay covered by the blanket. I saw a nipple, which was about the color of burnished leather. I rolled over on my left side and reached out and felt-up her little B-cup right breast. When I tweaked her nipple, my finger stroked along her areola, which was as soft and smooth than any skin I had ever felt, she closed her eyes and moaned softly.
Too much alcohol or not, this 32-year old male was pitching a major tent. I scooted a little closer to Andi so I could reach both breasts. As I stretched my arm across her and made contact with her left breast, she looked away from the flick and straight into my eyes. A deep tongue kiss happened naturally as my right hand trailed under the blanket, down her abdomen. She had brushed her teeth, I hadn’t. My hand did a touch-and-go as I identified her well-trimmed little landing strip, and then moved down to cup her pussy. Andi submissively spread her thighs to give me plenty of room to explore her honey pot.
I immediately noticed something unexpected. She still had an article of clothing or something on her pussy. Or, maybe it was something protruding from her pussy. As I felt around for strings or straps and couldn’t find any, I came to the realization that OMG what I was feeling was Andi’s thick, supersized pussy lips and clit. It was unlike any pussy I have ever felt before, and I had tongued and fingered a number of them.
After feeling around enough to get a general feel for the lay of the land, I wanted desperately to get inside this pussy. I briefly withdrew my tongue from Andi’s minty suctioning mouth. I collected as much saliva in my mouth as I could in about two seconds. I quickly withdrew my hand from my friend’s wife’s pussy and put my index and middle fingers in my mouth to get them wet and slippery. I had my hand back on her pussy before she even knew it had moved. I slid my hand down over her pussy until I had cleared it and the tip of my middle finger made contact with her perineum. I massaged it briefly and traced the tip of my middle finger up to her opening and the rise of those magnificent lips. My finger slipped between them and I wiggled the tip of it into her vagina. Andi’s glorious pussy was warm, wet, and slippery; and as she raised her hips to my fingers, she was inviting me to come inside. I explored those juicy lips, separating them, feeling each one separately from taint to clit, and stretching them. I scooped a bit of her wetness and drew it up to her clit, where I carefully and very gently massaged it into her swollen pink flesh, lightly coating the hood and the protruding tip of her substantial clit. I gently collected her clitoral hood, which was shielding her delicate clit within, between my thumb and two fingers and gave it a pulsing sensation by rapidly squeezing and releasing. I jacked her by short stroking her hood over her clit like I would the foreskin over the head of my cock. I had fallen almost into a trance as I explored her.
I instantly snapped out of it, remembering Mike was somewhere in the house and surely coming back to join us. It was imperative that I see and taste this incredible pussy, right away. But how? Mike would be back soon. He certainly hadn’t offered his wife up for me to have my way with. I was lucky he hadn’t already seen what I was doing and asked me to leave and never come back, or worse. Andi had brought a blanket to the party to keep herself covered up. She certainly hadn’t offered up her body to me, except for the accommodating spread of her thighs and encouraging little moans. But I knew, if Mike caught me kissing, fondling, and/or fingering his wife, it was all going to be on me. I broke off the kiss and moved my mouth to Andi’s right nipple and sucked and tweaked it until it was nice and hard with the areola tightly puckered. I continued manipulating the oversized external features of her very special pussy while I considered my options.
I couldn’t wait. I had to see and taste Andi’s incredible pussy. I took another look around for Mike. There were no signs of him, not even a shadow cast from the lighting that I could see. I had to move fast. I pulled my hand from Andi’s pussy and slid it down her right leg to her knee. I lifted her knee and the right side of her blanket along with it. Then I tucked my head under the blanket and under Andi’s right knee. I was face to face with Andi’s pussy! But with the blanket over my head, it couldn’t really see her pussy, but I immediately tasted it. I began licking, flicking, and sucking on her incredibly pussy lips and clit. To this day, it is still the finest, freshest tasting pussy I have ever had the pleasure of eating.
But, I still had to inspect it. So, I threw back the blanket, just far enough to let the ambient light illuminate that delicious pussy, which was now engorged, pink, and glistening from her juices and my saliva. At this point, Andi had her legs spread wide, knees bent, and feet flat on the floor. She planted her feet and scooted her body toward them, causing her ass to push upward and present her deep-dish pussy in the most deliciously appealing way.
Damn! Had it not been for all the alcohol I had consumed, I would have shot my wad in my pants right then. I took about 4 seconds to allow her image to burn into my memory. Her juices, which were slick and translucent, i.e. mostly clear but slightly milky. Her clit and labia were coated due to my thorough digital attention. A tiny pool near her vaginal opening had just begun overflowing, as I watched a few drops flow over her perineum and begin to re-pool at her ass. I pulled the blanket back over her knees and my head and went back to work on her pussy. I licked her from asshole to clit several times, redistributing her delicious little pools, and slowing to flicker my tongue over her clit on each pass. She rewarded me with subtle little moans each time. I used my lips to capture her labia and pull them into my mouth for a thorough tonguing and suckling, one at a time. I easily slid two fingers into her now very wet and slippery pussy as I turned my oral attention on her big beautiful clit. It wasn’t giant like some of those tiny dick-looking steroid clits you see on bodybuilder chicks on xHamster. But Andi has the largest clit of all the girls I have had sex with. It’s about the size of a pea, mostly concealed by a large, meaty hood. As I was working my two fingers in and out of Andi’s pussy, I was curling my finger tips upward, massaging her G-spot as sucked and licked her clit. By now, her clit was the size of a large green pea and partially protruding from under its meaty hood. Between my alternate licking and sucking on her clit, I was periodically withdrawing my two very well lubricated fingers from her pussy and, while holding them in a close “V”, strumming them back and forth across her clit.
I twisted and turned my thumb into her glorious pussy to get it properly lubricated and then traced it down her perineum directly to her asshole, where there was already a small pool of Andi’s juices and my saliva waiting. I massaged her little puckered donut with circular motions. My first two fingers on the same hand went back into her pussy where they belonged, except now they were palm side down. I continued to work my thumb around her smaller hole, relaxing and loosening it, then slid it in. Andi’s pussy produces some high quality lube. All the while, my mouth was all over that big clit. I continued working my fingers and thumb in their respective holes. I was lightly pinching the membrane between her vagina and anus between my thumb and fingers as I was stroking them in and out of her. On my outward stroke, as my fingers and thumb were close to exiting their respective openings, I would gently clench and tug on her perineum a little bit. She was getting louder than the porn flick on the TV, so I had to keep quieting her. She gave me no verbal warning that she was going to cum. But there was no need, I could tell from her body movements. Then, both holes started contracting really hard; so hard my thumb was summarily ejected from her ass. So, I just continued massaging her asshole from the outside. She was pulling away from my tongue, but my fingers remained in her pussy. I was able to continue clenching and tugging on her perineum. Her orgasm seemed to go on for a solid half minute. Wow, that was so hot!
While the whole process from first contact probably took no more than 6 or 7 minutes, it seemed like an eternity because I was worrying about Mike seeing us. I didn’t know how he would react. Andi straightened out her blanket. I moved back to my original position beside her. Then Andi wrapped herself in her blanket and leaned over toward me and started rubbing the tent pole in my pants and about a minute later, Mike reappeared.
Mike sat on the floor on the other side of Andi. They started kissing and touching and whispering. I tried to get reacquainted with what was going on in the movie. Then Andi, still wrapped in her blanket came back to me and straddled my thighs. She rubbed my tent pole some more and then started unfastening my pants. I looked at Mike and he was smiling. Andi moved beside my legs, took my pants and drawers off in one motion and started massaging my balls with one hand and stroking my cock with the other.
Andi leaned forward and took about half of my fully erect cock in her mouth, stroking and sucking and massaging my balls. A minute later, she threw a leg back over me and squatted down, taking my cock in that big beautiful pussy. She moaned as she slid steadily down my cock and took it all in. She twisted her pelvis and ground her clit against me to make sure she was getting every millimeter of my meat, and then she started to ride me, slowly at first and gradually picking up speed. I heard Mike’s belt buckle clanking and saw he was stripping off his clothes. He walked up behind Andi with a jar of lube, smeared it all over his cock and Andi’s ass, set the jar down on a nearby table, and started working his cock into Andi’s ass. Through that common membrane between her ass and pussy I had been stroking earlier, I could feel his cock entering her. Andi was trying to ride my cock initially, but we quickly learned that if she remained still, Mike and I could give her a lot deeper and more vigorous fucking.
Once situated, I started laying the lumber to Andi’s sweet pussy. That pussy felt so good on my cock. When I would pull almost all the way out, those meaty pussy lips provided extra stimulation to the head of my cock. It felt so good that for a while I just dipped the head of my cock in and out between those marvelous lips. By now my cock had probably been hard for close to a half hour. It had been rubbed and jacked and sucked and now fucked. I was feeling like I was going to come and I was trying to slow down so I could last longer. Andi was having none of that and started trying to ride me harder. She was getting ready to come again. So, I started long-stroking her and power fucked her right through her orgasm, which proved to be all I could handle as I promptly filled that hot, hot, sweet pussy with the biggest load of cum I could muster.
Mike had reached around, massaging her breasts and tweaking her nipples through her second massive orgasm of the night. As he released them, Andi laid down on me and we both made small pelvic gyrations to give one another a little additional post-orgasmic stimulation. I was a little grossed out at one point when I felt a bit of their lube drip down onto my balls, but not enough to pull out. She slowly lifted herself off my cock and immediately returned to lick and suck it clean. She and Mike cleaned themselves up with towels. I stayed for another hour or so to sober up before the drive home. Andi couldn’t keep her hands off my cock. Even after I put my pants back on, she kept unfastening them and taking out my cock and balls to stroke and touch and suck them. Mike commented, “Jeez Andi, give the man’s sausage a rest.” She kept kissing me and massaging my cock through my pants. Her attention to my genitals wasn’t as continuous as much as repetitious, all the way up until I walked out the door. I think she was really in desperate need of some strange cock.
We continued to run with the same crowd for a few years and not a word was ever mentioned about it. Andi and I felt each other up a few times when we found ourselves alone at some social events, but the sex was never repeated. Who would have thought this rather common, plain looking, average housewife with her whiny little voice would turn out to be such an incredible standout as one of my most amazing and wildest sex partners ever? Andi is gone now, the victim of a horrible disease. I really would like to have shared another sexual experience with her. I think she would too. Mike has taken their c***dren and moved many states away. We’re FB friends, but the distance and time have taken their toll. We’re not the close friends we once were.
This event took place in the autumn of 1990. I am 6’1” tall, 200 lbs., muscular build, and receding light brown straight hair. Mike, my friend of about 2½ years and coworker, was 28, 5’8”, 130 lbs., slim build, and thin black straight hair. Andi, Mike’s wife, was 27, 5’5”, 140 lbs., B-cup, a little knock-kneed, and dark brown hair with a little wave. Enough about us.
A group of about a dozen friends were planning to meet at our favorite Mexican restaurant on a Monday night, a frequent occurrence. My girlfriend couldn’t join us on this particular outing because she had a prior commitment, plus she didn’t like being out late on week nights. Since this restaurant was about an hour away, many of us had planned to meet at Mike and Andi’s farmhouse, which was located about halfway between my home and the restaurant. Don was bringing his van, agreed to be our designated driver, and would transport as many of us as would fit from there to the restaurant and back. After a quick cocktail at Mike and Andi’s, we piled into the van for a joy filled ride to the restaurant. As usual, the wait for a table was about an hour and we congregated in the bar enjoying legendary margaritas as we waited for the others to arrive. Somebody was always ordering another round. We were eventually seated at our table and ordered dinner. Nobody ever remembers what they ordered and ate for dinner at this place, especially if they spent an hour in the bar with a bottomless margarita in their hand.
We finished our dinner and made our way back to the bar for the customary “one for the ditch”. We staggered out into the parking lot and piled into Don’s van. Don chauffeured his raucous vanload of friends uneventfully back to Mike and Andi’s house. Mike and Andi invited everyone in to continue the party. Most of my friends left immediately, heading for home so they could make it to work the next day. I and three others stayed for one more cocktail. Mike was showing me his new big screen A/V setup. I didn’t see much of Andi; apparently she wasn’t feeling so good, mostly due to the margaritas I assume. I was feeling no pain myself.
The next thing I knew, I was the only guest left. I said to Mike that I better be going. He said, “Ah, stick around. I want to show you this new video game I picked up last weekend.” So, we played the video game for a while. Andi made a couple of brief cameo appearances during that time, but always disappeared again. I asked Mike to excuse me and headed to the bathroom to take a leak.
When I got there, I discovered where Andi had been hanging out. She was kneeling by the toilet. She was sure she was going to get sick, but never did. I think she was trying to purge the alcohol. I stood to her right and reached my hand around and placed it on her left shoulder to try to comfort her a bit. She was trying to shoo me away saying, “Go away, I’ll be out in a minute.” I rubbed her shoulder and said, “No, I can’t just leave you here.” She rose up off her haunches and leaned over the toilet bowl as if she was going to purge, but she didn’t. I noticed that her knees were spread quite a ways apart. I moved to straddle her right calf, placing my left foot between her ankles. As she pulled back from the toiled and sat back on her haunches, I realized her crotch was directly over my left foot. In that position, her slacks were pulled snuggly around her ass and with her knees so far apart, that ass was looking damn sexy. I don’t know what came over me, but I raised my toes gently to her pussy and nudged her. It was playful, like the way a young boy might prod a frog to get it to hop. She said in her characteristically whiny voice, “Stah-ahp. Stop iiit.” But she didn’t move. In fact, I think she lowered herself slightly to increase the friction on her fully-clothed pussy. I said, “Come on, Andi. Let’s go!”
Andi said, “No, I’ll be out in a minute.” I walked outside through the kitchen around to the backside of the garage and relieved myself on the lawn. On the way back in, I dropped my shoes at the door before refreshing my beverage. Then I checked on Mike to see that he was still playing the video game in the living room and looked to see if Andi was still in the bathroom. She was, and in the same position, and still with the door open. So I walked in, again placed my foot between her ankles and began gently nudging her pussy, but with my socked foot this time. I told her if she wasn’t sick she should come out to the living room with Mike and me. She said she would be out as soon as she could.
I went back and joined Mike in the living room, sitting on the floor in front of the TV playing the video game. Andi came into the living room some time later holding a VHS movie and showed it to Mike. Mike laughed and said, “I don’t care.” Andi put the movie on the entertainment center and disappeared for a short while. When she returned, she had a blanket wrapped around her. Mike laughed again and told me a friend of theirs had brought over a porn flick to check out on the big screen and left it there. “It’s so funny, we laughed our asses off.” Andi picked the cassette up off the TV and said, “I’m going [sic] put it in.” Mike headed out toward the kitchen.
The movie started and within 2 minutes, I was sitting on their living room floor with Andi to my left watching naked porn stars lick, suck, and fuck each other’s brains out. Andi had lain back with her head propped up by a pillow and pulled the blanket up to her neck. I was trying to make funny remarks about the movie, but I heard Andi rustling around. I looked over at her and she was obviously struggling with the waistband of her slacks under the blanket.
I said, “Are you getting naked under there?” My cock was already hard and throbbing. I looked out through the dining room and into the kitchen and I couldn’t see any sign of Mike. She said, “I’m getting comfortable.” When I looked back at Andi, she was then taking off her top while trying unsuccessfully to stay covered by the blanket. I saw a nipple, which was about the color of burnished leather. I rolled over on my left side and reached out and felt-up her little B-cup right breast. When I tweaked her nipple, my finger stroked along her areola, which was as soft and smooth than any skin I had ever felt, she closed her eyes and moaned softly.
Too much alcohol or not, this 32-year old male was pitching a major tent. I scooted a little closer to Andi so I could reach both breasts. As I stretched my arm across her and made contact with her left breast, she looked away from the flick and straight into my eyes. A deep tongue kiss happened naturally as my right hand trailed under the blanket, down her abdomen. She had brushed her teeth, I hadn’t. My hand did a touch-and-go as I identified her well-trimmed little landing strip, and then moved down to cup her pussy. Andi submissively spread her thighs to give me plenty of room to explore her honey pot.
I immediately noticed something unexpected. She still had an article of clothing or something on her pussy. Or, maybe it was something protruding from her pussy. As I felt around for strings or straps and couldn’t find any, I came to the realization that OMG what I was feeling was Andi’s thick, supersized pussy lips and clit. It was unlike any pussy I have ever felt before, and I had tongued and fingered a number of them.
After feeling around enough to get a general feel for the lay of the land, I wanted desperately to get inside this pussy. I briefly withdrew my tongue from Andi’s minty suctioning mouth. I collected as much saliva in my mouth as I could in about two seconds. I quickly withdrew my hand from my friend’s wife’s pussy and put my index and middle fingers in my mouth to get them wet and slippery. I had my hand back on her pussy before she even knew it had moved. I slid my hand down over her pussy until I had cleared it and the tip of my middle finger made contact with her perineum. I massaged it briefly and traced the tip of my middle finger up to her opening and the rise of those magnificent lips. My finger slipped between them and I wiggled the tip of it into her vagina. Andi’s glorious pussy was warm, wet, and slippery; and as she raised her hips to my fingers, she was inviting me to come inside. I explored those juicy lips, separating them, feeling each one separately from taint to clit, and stretching them. I scooped a bit of her wetness and drew it up to her clit, where I carefully and very gently massaged it into her swollen pink flesh, lightly coating the hood and the protruding tip of her substantial clit. I gently collected her clitoral hood, which was shielding her delicate clit within, between my thumb and two fingers and gave it a pulsing sensation by rapidly squeezing and releasing. I jacked her by short stroking her hood over her clit like I would the foreskin over the head of my cock. I had fallen almost into a trance as I explored her.
I instantly snapped out of it, remembering Mike was somewhere in the house and surely coming back to join us. It was imperative that I see and taste this incredible pussy, right away. But how? Mike would be back soon. He certainly hadn’t offered his wife up for me to have my way with. I was lucky he hadn’t already seen what I was doing and asked me to leave and never come back, or worse. Andi had brought a blanket to the party to keep herself covered up. She certainly hadn’t offered up her body to me, except for the accommodating spread of her thighs and encouraging little moans. But I knew, if Mike caught me kissing, fondling, and/or fingering his wife, it was all going to be on me. I broke off the kiss and moved my mouth to Andi’s right nipple and sucked and tweaked it until it was nice and hard with the areola tightly puckered. I continued manipulating the oversized external features of her very special pussy while I considered my options.
I couldn’t wait. I had to see and taste Andi’s incredible pussy. I took another look around for Mike. There were no signs of him, not even a shadow cast from the lighting that I could see. I had to move fast. I pulled my hand from Andi’s pussy and slid it down her right leg to her knee. I lifted her knee and the right side of her blanket along with it. Then I tucked my head under the blanket and under Andi’s right knee. I was face to face with Andi’s pussy! But with the blanket over my head, it couldn’t really see her pussy, but I immediately tasted it. I began licking, flicking, and sucking on her incredibly pussy lips and clit. To this day, it is still the finest, freshest tasting pussy I have ever had the pleasure of eating.
But, I still had to inspect it. So, I threw back the blanket, just far enough to let the ambient light illuminate that delicious pussy, which was now engorged, pink, and glistening from her juices and my saliva. At this point, Andi had her legs spread wide, knees bent, and feet flat on the floor. She planted her feet and scooted her body toward them, causing her ass to push upward and present her deep-dish pussy in the most deliciously appealing way.
Damn! Had it not been for all the alcohol I had consumed, I would have shot my wad in my pants right then. I took about 4 seconds to allow her image to burn into my memory. Her juices, which were slick and translucent, i.e. mostly clear but slightly milky. Her clit and labia were coated due to my thorough digital attention. A tiny pool near her vaginal opening had just begun overflowing, as I watched a few drops flow over her perineum and begin to re-pool at her ass. I pulled the blanket back over her knees and my head and went back to work on her pussy. I licked her from asshole to clit several times, redistributing her delicious little pools, and slowing to flicker my tongue over her clit on each pass. She rewarded me with subtle little moans each time. I used my lips to capture her labia and pull them into my mouth for a thorough tonguing and suckling, one at a time. I easily slid two fingers into her now very wet and slippery pussy as I turned my oral attention on her big beautiful clit. It wasn’t giant like some of those tiny dick-looking steroid clits you see on bodybuilder chicks on xHamster. But Andi has the largest clit of all the girls I have had sex with. It’s about the size of a pea, mostly concealed by a large, meaty hood. As I was working my two fingers in and out of Andi’s pussy, I was curling my finger tips upward, massaging her G-spot as sucked and licked her clit. By now, her clit was the size of a large green pea and partially protruding from under its meaty hood. Between my alternate licking and sucking on her clit, I was periodically withdrawing my two very well lubricated fingers from her pussy and, while holding them in a close “V”, strumming them back and forth across her clit.
I twisted and turned my thumb into her glorious pussy to get it properly lubricated and then traced it down her perineum directly to her asshole, where there was already a small pool of Andi’s juices and my saliva waiting. I massaged her little puckered donut with circular motions. My first two fingers on the same hand went back into her pussy where they belonged, except now they were palm side down. I continued to work my thumb around her smaller hole, relaxing and loosening it, then slid it in. Andi’s pussy produces some high quality lube. All the while, my mouth was all over that big clit. I continued working my fingers and thumb in their respective holes. I was lightly pinching the membrane between her vagina and anus between my thumb and fingers as I was stroking them in and out of her. On my outward stroke, as my fingers and thumb were close to exiting their respective openings, I would gently clench and tug on her perineum a little bit. She was getting louder than the porn flick on the TV, so I had to keep quieting her. She gave me no verbal warning that she was going to cum. But there was no need, I could tell from her body movements. Then, both holes started contracting really hard; so hard my thumb was summarily ejected from her ass. So, I just continued massaging her asshole from the outside. She was pulling away from my tongue, but my fingers remained in her pussy. I was able to continue clenching and tugging on her perineum. Her orgasm seemed to go on for a solid half minute. Wow, that was so hot!
While the whole process from first contact probably took no more than 6 or 7 minutes, it seemed like an eternity because I was worrying about Mike seeing us. I didn’t know how he would react. Andi straightened out her blanket. I moved back to my original position beside her. Then Andi wrapped herself in her blanket and leaned over toward me and started rubbing the tent pole in my pants and about a minute later, Mike reappeared.
Mike sat on the floor on the other side of Andi. They started kissing and touching and whispering. I tried to get reacquainted with what was going on in the movie. Then Andi, still wrapped in her blanket came back to me and straddled my thighs. She rubbed my tent pole some more and then started unfastening my pants. I looked at Mike and he was smiling. Andi moved beside my legs, took my pants and drawers off in one motion and started massaging my balls with one hand and stroking my cock with the other.
Andi leaned forward and took about half of my fully erect cock in her mouth, stroking and sucking and massaging my balls. A minute later, she threw a leg back over me and squatted down, taking my cock in that big beautiful pussy. She moaned as she slid steadily down my cock and took it all in. She twisted her pelvis and ground her clit against me to make sure she was getting every millimeter of my meat, and then she started to ride me, slowly at first and gradually picking up speed. I heard Mike’s belt buckle clanking and saw he was stripping off his clothes. He walked up behind Andi with a jar of lube, smeared it all over his cock and Andi’s ass, set the jar down on a nearby table, and started working his cock into Andi’s ass. Through that common membrane between her ass and pussy I had been stroking earlier, I could feel his cock entering her. Andi was trying to ride my cock initially, but we quickly learned that if she remained still, Mike and I could give her a lot deeper and more vigorous fucking.
Once situated, I started laying the lumber to Andi’s sweet pussy. That pussy felt so good on my cock. When I would pull almost all the way out, those meaty pussy lips provided extra stimulation to the head of my cock. It felt so good that for a while I just dipped the head of my cock in and out between those marvelous lips. By now my cock had probably been hard for close to a half hour. It had been rubbed and jacked and sucked and now fucked. I was feeling like I was going to come and I was trying to slow down so I could last longer. Andi was having none of that and started trying to ride me harder. She was getting ready to come again. So, I started long-stroking her and power fucked her right through her orgasm, which proved to be all I could handle as I promptly filled that hot, hot, sweet pussy with the biggest load of cum I could muster.
Mike had reached around, massaging her breasts and tweaking her nipples through her second massive orgasm of the night. As he released them, Andi laid down on me and we both made small pelvic gyrations to give one another a little additional post-orgasmic stimulation. I was a little grossed out at one point when I felt a bit of their lube drip down onto my balls, but not enough to pull out. She slowly lifted herself off my cock and immediately returned to lick and suck it clean. She and Mike cleaned themselves up with towels. I stayed for another hour or so to sober up before the drive home. Andi couldn’t keep her hands off my cock. Even after I put my pants back on, she kept unfastening them and taking out my cock and balls to stroke and touch and suck them. Mike commented, “Jeez Andi, give the man’s sausage a rest.” She kept kissing me and massaging my cock through my pants. Her attention to my genitals wasn’t as continuous as much as repetitious, all the way up until I walked out the door. I think she was really in desperate need of some strange cock.
We continued to run with the same crowd for a few years and not a word was ever mentioned about it. Andi and I felt each other up a few times when we found ourselves alone at some social events, but the sex was never repeated. Who would have thought this rather common, plain looking, average housewife with her whiny little voice would turn out to be such an incredible standout as one of my most amazing and wildest sex partners ever? Andi is gone now, the victim of a horrible disease. I really would like to have shared another sexual experience with her. I think she would too. Mike has taken their c***dren and moved many states away. We’re FB friends, but the distance and time have taken their toll. We’re not the close friends we once were.
8年前
