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

... going.... unh.... yeah.... aaaaaaaahhhhhhh.... fuck, yeah.... aaaaaahhhhhhhh.... holy shit, that’s incredible.... oooooohhhhhhhh.... unh.... unh.... my God, you go so deep..... yeeeeaaahhh.... hmmmmm....”

Chris wasn’t far behind.... after a few more strokes, his breath caught, then he let out a muffled groan as he pumped several streams of cum into my snatch. He continued slamming his stiff cock in and out of my pussy as he blew his wad all over the walls of my cunt.... moaning and mumbling, as he feverishly emptied his nutsack inside me.

“Eh.... eh.... fuck, I’m gonna cum.... ah.... ah.... aaaaaaaahhhhhhh.... aaaaaaahhhhhhhhh.... my God, yeeeeesssssss.... hmmmmmmm.... your pussy is so tight.... aaaaaahhhhhhh.... aaaaaahhhhh...”

When he finished cumming, Chris plopped himself down on top of me for a few minutes... his stiff prick still shoved deep inside my totally drenched cunt... as we gasped and moaned... waiting for our breathing to get back to normal.

After a while, Chris got up, pulled his softening cock from inside me, and stood next to the sofa as he finished his glass of wine.

He glanced down at me.... still laying on the sofa with my legs spread, my boobs wobbling on my chest as I fought to catch my breath, and splooge dripping from my gaping vagina, down past my asshole, and onto the robe spread out beneath my butt. He smiled and said, “Wow, Michelle.... that was amazing. I’m glad you decided to stay over tonight.”

Still somewhat in shock, my ...

... glazed eyes were locked onto his softening penis... now flaccid and dangling loosely between his legs.... as I nodded numbly and watched him head upstairs to take a shower and go to bed.

After a few more minutes to collect my senses, I finished my glass of wine, then headed upstairs toward the spare bedroom. I realized that Chris was already asleep, because I could hear him snoring behind his bedroom door as I made my way down the hall. I did a quick clean up in the bathroom, then climbed into bed. I fell asleep almost immediately.... long before Tracy made it home from her conference.

The next morning, I woke up when I felt the mattress shift beside me. I rolled onto my back and looked over to my left... it was Tracy crawling into bed next to me and sliding under the covers. She gently rubbed my breasts and said, “Good morning, sunshine,” as I yawned and stretched myself awake.

I smiled and said, “ ‘morning, sweetie... what time did you get in last night? I didn’t hear a thing.”

“It was pretty late... almost one a.m.... Chris is still fast asleep, so I thought I’d come see how you’re doing.”

I nodded and said, “I’m doing good.... I think I may have drunk too much wine, though.”

With a sly grin on her face, Tracy slid her hand down my stomach and inside my panties, until she found my clitoris... then started rubbing little circles around it, as she said, “Yeah, that might explain it.”

Smiling sheepishly, I asked, “Explain what?”

Tracy’s grin got a little ...