FRIEND'S HUSBAND FUCKS ME AFTER I HAVE A SPAT WITH MY HUSBAND - Sex Stories

FRIEND'S HUSBAND FUCKS ME AFTER I HAVE A SPAT WITH MY HUSBAND

I met Tracy when we were both freshmen at LSU in Baton Rouge. We hit it off immediately, and ended up rooming together during our entire time at university. We were the closest of friends and did just about everything together. Somewhere around the middle of our third semester as roommates, we realized we enjoyed having sex with each other whenever we needed emotional comfort and our boyfriends weren’t available.

We were similar in so many ways, we just seemed to come by it naturally. We were both attractive blondes.... a bit on the petite side.... but with rather large, natural tits that seemed to be a defining feature for both of us. Tracy’s were a beautiful 34D cup, and mine were 35E, so slightly bigger. We got plenty of attention from the guys on campus, and never lacked for male company. In between our classes and studying, our dating lives were full and active... but on occasion we enjoyed some quiet time by ourselves to relax and decompress from the rigors of college life.

One evening after I found out that I’d done poorly on a particularly difficult exam, I was moping around on the sofa in our apartment with the TV on, but not really watching it. When Tracy got home, she came and sat down next to me, then pulled me over to her so that my head was on her lap, as she gently stroked my arm to soothe me.

It felt great, and I nestled into her as she continued to hug me and make me feel better. Almost unperceptively, she shifted her caresses from my arms to my ...

... breasts.... softly pressing the flesh of my tits and lightly pinching my nipples, as she continued to comfort me. This caught me by surprise... but I was even more surprised by how much I enjoyed it. I let her continue to massage my boobs and toy with my nipples, which very quickly became as hard as erasers to her touch.

Other than an occasional moan, I didn’t say anything at all.... I just let Tracy play with my breasts as I enjoyed the tingly sensations washing across my body, and trickling down my torso to my moistening pussy. With my head still on her lap, I rolled onto my back to give her better access to both of my breasts... then unconsciously spread my legs as I lay sprawled out on the sofa.

Tracy chuckled and said, “Ah... it looks like you’re enjoying this, Michelle.” Then she released my tits, and reached down between my legs and started running her hand up and down the slit of my wet vagina through my panties.

I spread my legs a little more, and Tracy got the hint... moving my panties to the side, and sliding her fingers up and down along my pussy lips, then rubbing little circles around my stiffening clitoris. I moaned and mumbled my pleasure, as Tracy continued flicking and rubbing my clit, while I rocked my hips in rhythm to her massaging fingers.

“Holy shit, Tracy.... that feels amazing.... yeah... keep going... just like that... God, that feels good...”

It didn’t take long before I let out a little squeal, grabbed her hand and pulled it hard into my ...