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Friendship and infidelity, Part 1
Date: 3/6/2016, Categories: Interracial, Author: SirSpewalot, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories
very fine.” She smiled in return and said, “Lead on.” We followed a path into the trees as the crowd dispersed under the darkening sky. Once we entered the trees, I offered her my arm, and she took it so as to push my elbow deep into her right breast. I found it hard to breathe as we walked, and as her hip brushed against mine my throat dried up. The forest was quiet and dark, and I caught myself staring at Sandra several times as we walked, most of which she also caught and simply held with a smile. We came to a covered picnic spot. She leaned against the picnic table and looked at me unblinkingly. Finally she said, “I like you, you know.” “I like you too,” I answered, expecting a heart-rending ‘but’ to follow. “I mean I really like you.” “And I.” She bit her lip. “Enough mealy-mouthed bullshit. I love you. I’ve practically offered myself to you on a plate for the last month and you’ve left me high and dry. Well, actually it left me feeling really low and really wet. I really hope this doesn’t ruin things between us. And if you just use me, cheat on Phyllis for the hell of it and destroy everything between me and Dave for a little cheap nookie, I will make your life very unhappy.” I walked up to her and kissed her and said, “I love you too, but I didn’t think you were interested.” “How could you think that?” I shrugged and kissed her again. She melted into me and pulled me to her, knees already spread open, and pulled away to whisper, “I need you now.” She reached down to ... pull the hem of her dress up to her waist as I reached down and undid my pants and underwear, which dropped to my ankles. She leaned back a little onto the table and stared into my eyes as I positioned myself and thrust inside her. I had never entered a woman as hot and wet as she was. She smiled as I buried myself to the hilt on the first stroke, and said, “Don’t pull out. It’s safe.” I took my time at first, overwhelmed by the heat of her pussy and the lust in her eyes, and only slowly became aware of the feel of her body under my hands as I caressed her. “Good, that’s really good,” she said. “God, I need this so much. I’ve been going crazy the last weeks, rubbing off every day imagining you inside me.” I looked at her pushing rhythmically against me, face tilted away from me, eyes mostly closed, and sucked on her neck and ears and kissed her jaw as her body enveloped me. “You’re so beautiful,” I said, “how could you fall for a schlub like me?” “It is a mystery,” she replied. Then she moaned, “Oh God, I’m going to come.” She breathed raggedly and moaned with each of our thrusts. I looked down to see her sturdy body warm and softly plump straining towards me, and suddenly she went taut and whispered, “Oh God, please don’t come yet please don’t please don’t keep filling me up with your cock oh God!” Words then failed her and she groaned as her pussy squeezed tight around me. I continued fucking her with the same rhythm, hard, fast, and deep, reveling in the woman of my dreams ...