1. Friendship and infidelity, Part 1


    Date: 3/6/2016, Categories: Interracial, Author: SirSpewalot, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    taking her pleasure from me. She leaned further back on her elbows and raised her knees to my armpits. The changed angle soon drew another orgasm out of her. She raised herself to kiss me and whispered, “You can come now. Use my body. I want you to come so hard you pass out. My pussy is yours, let me make you happy with it.” I groaned and thrust harder into her, getting close but hoping to hold off long enough to make her come again, which she soon did. Her third climax was very strong. She pulled away from our kiss and watched me. “Show me how much you want me,” she said. “I’m going to fuck you raw.” She smiled, “Many have tried. You’ve come the closest though.” I grabbed her hips tightly and thrust up hard into her. She gasped as I pulled out almost to the tip and thrust back inside her, letting myself feel as if I were trying to push myself completely inside her. Her eyes opened wide as I pummeled her, and soon she held onto my shoulders to push back against me stroke for stroke. I could feel her dress sliding back and forth under my hands as they tried to hold her in place, and in another minute she fell into another orgasm, her pussy tightening around me like a squeezing fist. This was too much. I fancied my member had expanded to six inches across and a foot long and demanded to be put as far inside her as it would reach; I groaned as I emptied into her all the attraction and lust I had built up for her over the last four weeks, spurt after spurt after vigorous spurt ...
    draining from me into her. As I held her, she rested her head against my shirt and caught her breath. “That was the best first time I’ve ever had,” she finally said. “I wanted that for so long.” “The last month and a half were terrible,” she said. “Every time I saw you I wanted you a little more. I kept hoping you’d do something to piss me off so I could forget about you, but I was also afraid of that.” After a few seconds she asked, “When did you first want me?” “A month ago.” “At dinner?” “Yeah.” “I wanted you after the first day we met. But that wasn’t serious. That dinner made it serious.” “I must have churned out a gallon of cum the last month thinking about you.” She giggled and said, “By yourself or into Phyllis?” “Both.” “Bet she wondered what had gotten into her. I’m sure Dave sits in his little office all day grinning how he’s been fucking me like a tiger. He’d be pissed if he knew I was imagining you most of the time.” I checked my watch. “We fucked for twenty-five minutes. My longest ever, I think.” She looked around and over my shoulder. “I hope no one saw us. I wouldn’t have heard a thing.” “I hope they liked the show.” “Some show. Look how dark it is. They wouldn’t have seen me. Just you. Just your pasty white ass. Imagine some poor kid walking by, she’d be scarred for life. ‘Mommy, why was that ghost mooning me?’” We laughed. She pushed me away slightly and said, “We need to go. It’s getting late.” I pulled up my pants and covered my pasty white ass as she ...