A Friend in Need - Sex Stories

A Friend in Need

... stopped her. “I’m sorry – I’m going to cum in your mouth if you keep doing that,” he apologised. “And I’d like to cum…”

“Inside my pussy?” she finished. She flashed me a triumphant smile. “I’d like that very much, Max. Shall we…?” she indicated the bed.

“Yes,” he croaked. He pushed his jeans and pants off, and they lay on the bed together. Sally was still wearing her skirt, and Max’s hands urgently delved underneath, his fingers worming their way into my wife’s knickers. She moaned as he found her slit; she was obviously wet, and she quickly opened her legs to give him better access.

I had my own cock out now and was stroking myself as I continued to watch them. I was desperately trying not to shoot my load as I wanted to prolong my arousal for as long as possible.

Max pulled Sally’s knickers over her legs and deliberately cast them in my direction. I picked them up and put them to my nose. They were soaked and pungent with her delicious scent, proving how turned-on she was. I greedily sucked the material, enjoying her decadent stickiness.

Max’s throbbing lady-pleaser was already poised at her entrance. Sally’s labia were exposed, wet and waiting. I was fascinated as I watched the head of his cock nestle gently between them, and slowly, ever so slowly, he started to push his thick member into my wife. Sally was gasping into his mouth as each inch of his phallus disappeared inside her welcoming pussy. Her hands were gripping his arms as he stretched her until, ...

... finally, it was completely inside her, and his balls rested gently on her perineum.

“I’m not going to last long,” he warned as he started to pump his glistening member in and out of Sally’s sopping cunt.

“I don’t want you to,” she panted. “I want your cum in me, Max. Please fill me up with your spunk – I want you to own me!”

Sally’s unexpected words nearly tipped me over the edge. Her cries grew louder, and she climaxed suddenly, sending an unexpected pang of jealousy through me – I’d never made her cum like this, always having to use my fingers or tongue to finish her off.

And then, unable to hold off any longer, I shot my load, too, spraying cum everywhere. Max was the last, crying out as he stopped fully entrenched in my wife’s wanton snatch; I watched his balls tighten, and I knew he was pumping his seed deep inside her.

Max collapsed on top of Sally, and she cradled his head between her breasts as she looked across to me with a ‘cat that got the cream’ expression on her face. After a couple of minutes, Max’s cock slipped out of my wife’s now very sloppy cunt. Raising my eyebrows, I exchanged a look with my wife, and Sally nodded assent at me.

Sally knew I relished licking her pussy – especially after I had cum in her. Now, she watched me elatedly as I knelt between her damp thighs and witnessed the evidence of my best friend’s powerful ejaculation in her shameless, used snatch.

His thick, white cum was leaking messily from her, mixing with her sticky ...