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

... cunt, and her clitoris grinding against my tongue, she suddenly erupted into an intense, delicious, electrifying orgasm, as she creamed all over my fingers and mouth.

“Oh, my God, Meesh.... yeah.... yeah.... just like that.... yeah.... keep going.... eh.... eh.... aaaaahhhhhhhh.... oh, my God.... yeeeeaaaahhhh.... aaaahhhhhhhh.... keep going..... oooooohhhhhh.... hmmmmmm..... holy fuck, that feels great....”

I slowed down my fingers inside Tracy’s pussy, and softened my tongue against her clit, as she spent several minutes moaning softly and enjoying the throes of her climax.

I finally pulled my dripping fingers out of her vagina, then slid up next to her on the bed and began rubbing her pussy juices all over her nipples and areolas. Tracy continued to moan as she basked in the ebbing sensations of her delicious orgasm, then lay still for a while and enjoyed my tit and nipple massage for a few more dreamy minutes.

Right about then, my cell phone rang. I rolled over toward the night stand and grabbed it up, checking the display as I did.

I looked at Tracy and said, “It’s Drew.... I should take this.”

I clicked it on and put it to my ear, then noticed a wicked grin on Tracy’s face, as she started caressing my breasts and playing with my pussy. I made a face at her, but her grin got bigger as she ignored me and began sucking on my nipples and fingering my clit.

Tracy could only hear one side of the conversation, but I could tell she liked what she was ...

... hearing.

“I’m glad you miss me, Drew.... I miss you, too. But I need more of your time.”

I put my hand over the phone and let out a muffled moan as Tracy continued squeezing my tits with one hand, and rubbing the tip of my stiffening clitoris with the other.

I removed my hand over the phone and, forcing myself to sound normal, said, “Ok, Drew... we can work on it. But I’m staying at Tracy’s again tonight.... I’ll come home tomorrow afternoon and we can discuss it.”

I put my hand back over the phone, moaned a little louder and spread my legs a bit more to give Tracy even better access to my sopping wet pussy. Then I rocked my hips into Tracy’s stroking fingers and let out a muffled squeal, as a warm, tingly orgasm washed over my body from clit to nipple.

I closed my eyes tight and bit my tongue to keep the sound of my climax as quiet as possible, then removed my hand from the phone again and....struggling to keep my voice even.... responded to Drew’s attempted apology, “Yes, Drew.... I agree.... we’ll figure it out.... I love you, too..... see you tomorrow.”

I put the phone back on the night stand, then playfully punched Tracy in the shoulder, as we both giggled until it was time to get up.

It was Saturday, so for the rest of the day, Chris, Tracy and I hung out by their pool... mostly naked.... relaxing on chaise lounges, or playing around in the water. About mid-afternoon, we found ourselves in the shallow end of the pool, with Chris pounding his huge cock ...