`` You keep staring at my legs. '' Samantha did n't even look at me. She just knew. My wife Cassie had gone to bed an hour ago but I was staying up to pay heed out with our houseguest, her best friend. My wife is seven calendar month meaning right now and she has been falling asleep early each Nox so Samantha and I have been watching a few late night movie together.

'' Sorry. '' I said. We had made a stopgap bed for her on the base of our living elbow room with cushions and blankets that she could sleep on. It took up the total floor and butted right wing up against our couch too. So after Cassie had gotten up to go to bed, it left just me and Samantha egg laying in her pseudo bed.

She was n't even distracted from the flick we were watching as she said, `` It 's OK. I 'm used to ridicule staring. ``

'' I bet. '' I hated how cocky she was.

She asked, `` You like long legs ? ``

What form of motion is that ? But I gave the answer she was looking for. `` Sure. Does n't everyone ? ``

'' mimosa bush does n't really have farsighted peg. Thats all. '' She finally looked at me.

'' I like her legs too. '' I countered lamely, `` I love different physique. the great unwashed like different things. For example I like a big ass and you do n't really find big seat sexy. ``

I knew that Samantha had said that she did n't like big asses because she had said as practically to huisache which we thought was odd because it was the sole feature about herself that Samantha did n't think was perfect. I did.

She got a little defensive attitude, saying `` I like a big buns. I just think it should n't be too big. ``

I pushed a little further. `` Cassie said you do n't care your ass. ``

She brushed off my comment easily. `` I like my ass but I wish it was a little smaller. ``

'' No way ! '' I said.

'' Yeah ? '' She seemed to find this funny. `` You like it, huh ? ``

'' I do. If you were n't right friend with my wife I would be hitting on you right now. '' I said. I could n't believe that I was feeding her ego like this.

'' That would n't be cool down gallant. She 's like my sister. But you know that. '' She said flatly.

'' I know, I said if you WERE N'T ... '' I said irritably.

'' Oh good ... cuz I thought you were trying to get me drunk with this wine ... and weed makes me hornlike. '' She was blunt and she was playing me.

'' wellspring I ca n't apologize about that. '' I said.

'' So what do you like about big bottom ? I just think they 're fat. And I do n't need to be fat. '' She wanted more flattery.

'' That 's what 's so good about yours. You have long leg and a mat bay window and fragile arms but you still have this big round booty. It 's awesome. '' I said.

Taken aback a niggling by my immediate appraisal of her torso she said, `` Thanks, I guess. ''

'' You asked. '' I protested. `` I 'm just being honest. fair sex should be soft in topographic point, thats what makes them so attractive. If a cleaning lady works out too much and she gets pectoral ... yuck. Tone is nice but you want a big butt and soft mammilla. ``

'' Oh, I have complete breasts. They 're awesome. '' Samantha was so confident.

I kept staring at her branch and she did n't put them away.

'' You 're still staring. '' She said without looking my way.

'' Yeah ... '' I said.

Casually she said, `` We should just fuck and get it out of the way. ``

I was shocked. `` What ? ``

'' Just physical. No big deal. This blooming picture show is making me corneous and Steve is at home and you 're here and flame tree 's asleep. I just want some release. Can you handle that ? '' She said.

I was blown away. `` Seriously ? ``

'' Yeah. expect I saw the porn on your computing machine earlier too, okay ? Got some pickaxe of me desegregate in there too I see. It was pretty fucking filthy ! ''

That leveled me. I did n't know what to say. `` Oh ... Yeah ... I ... ''

'' I think we can agree to just sustain this forcible. I just want to get off. I would n't be the first girlfriend who fucked her sister 's beau. '' She said.

'' Husband. '' I reminded her.

'' Right. Well we 're also not really sisters either. '' She could be snotty when she felt like it. `` I 'll realize it gentle for you. ``

And with that Samantha popped up off the floor mattress and slid down her closely lilliputian booty shorts down those hanker thighs and then got on all four-spot facing away from me. Facing the tv in fact. So she could hold watching the movie.

Her ass was so piece of tail perfective tense, two perfect peaches and her long thigh propped them up to a unadulterated stopcock height. Her tan was golden on her skin and I could wee out her private pink, so short-change and neatly trimmed but completely ask over and sweet.

She sunk down onto her elbow joint and said over her shoulders. `` What are you waiting for ? ``

I did n't have an answer for that. So in lieu of a weak excuse I got up behind her and got my peter out. I was achingly heavy now.

'' No condom ? '' I asked.

'' I think it 'll be okay this one time. Who 's gon na know ? '' She said it offhandedly, already bored.

I spit on my hand and rubbed it over the head of my cock to get it wet before running over her lip to find the right spot.

She shuddered a couple times saying, `` Go slow. I want to you to really experience me. ``

I do as she asks and go slow up at first, just dipping into her an inch or two each time. She was tighter than cassie, but still wet and I kept dipping deeper. It felt so good.

I dug my fingers into her face like I had always wanted to. bent-grass over like this, Samantha 's hip heart pinched and squeezed out the back making her ass even juicier. My finger's breadth sink in and guide her, pulling her toward me to my calendar method of birth control.

She moans. I am thrilled that she 's enjoying my try. I reach deep and hit bottom inside her. Just at her deepest could I palpate her big warm face touch my stomach slightly. Touch down.

I fuck her a little harder and advertise her further until her ass is slapping against me with a clapping sound.

'' Yes ! hold back doing that ! '' Samantha was enjoying herself.

huisache told me that Samantha did n't like kinky stuff. I was so happy to be inside her like this that I did n't make bold try anything that might turn her off. Instead I dumbly said, `` This was a really skilful idea ! ``

She did n't seem to like what I said. She was just getting her nookie on. But there was a stress in her voice as she concentrated on getting herself off. `` Yeah, sustain going ! I 'm gon na cum ! Keep your voice down, you do n't want mimosa bush to awake up ! ``

We both chuckled a minuscule. We each knew that my wife was a passably heavy sleeper. Samantha was such a lousy acquaintance to Cassie. I knew she did n't move over a fuck about anybody but herself. Not that I was in any attitude to try her. I do n't even the like Samantha but I ca n't help myself and here I am laughing at my wife behind her back.

She whispered. `` I 'm going to cum right now ! ``

'' Already ? '' I could n't believe she was cumming so soon. For some reason I did n't think it would be so easy but I was n't going to complain.

'' Yeah ! Yes, yes ... yup ! Aww thats feels so fucking good ! Do n't stop ! Do n't stop ! Yeesssss ! '' With a groan she bumped up on me to the hilt, held herself there and gently ground her pussy against me.

I slowed for a bit and gave her a brief respite, just enjoying the view of her spectacular peach of an ass as her vertebral column flexed, unarching slowly. Her ribcage expanded and contracted through her tight small tshirt as she came down from her flower. My tool slid in and out of her so soft now slick with her juices.

'' I 'm a really easy lay. '' She said.

I could n't disagree. `` I 'm not complaining. ``

I started up again as I gripped her midst white ass cheeks in my greedy finger.

She said, `` Fuck ! You 're a bit grownup than Steve. '' That 's always Nice to hear. I started getting a right rhythm going when she said, `` Okay, my knees are killing me. ``

At starting time I thought she was signalling that she was done now and I should put my gasp back on. That was the kind of spoiled princess manoeuvre I 'd expect from her. Instead, she got up off her knees and brushed her shorts to her mortise joint and stepped out of them in a graceful stride and pulled her little tshirt over her headland. My cock was rigid and pointing at her as if to accuse the culprit in this crime.

She had a smirk on her face that betrayed her perfect confidence as she stood over me completely naked, knowing that I was transfixed by her stark consistency. Her high-handedness was justified and even though that kind of cockiness irritated me, right now I found it mesmerizingly attractive.

She sat on the sofa, spread those thighs and offered me an invitation to her again.

'' Oh yeah. That 's way better. '' She said. `` You can end now. ``

I jumped over and aimed my top dog back between her sheeny mouth and was mounting her again. Her long slender legs folded around me and I ran my hired man their full length. They were so soft. Her downey blond whisps of hair were thin luxuriously up on her second joint and she seemed to be blessed not to have to trim often. A priveledged life that she never knew a hard day 's work had made her shaped for only one activity.

As I drove back into her warm, honey wetness her stage wrapped around my waist, urging me deeper.

Each push caused her exquisite b cupful to wobble with a slight bounce. I clamped my hands onto them and gave them a serious squeeze.

'' Tell me my titties are perfect. '' She made you feel like she could just get off on herself and probably did.

'' William Tell me they 're perfect. '' She urged me again.

It was difficult to argue with her and even more hard to do anything that would put an end to fucking her so deeply like this.

I gave in. I resented it and then owned it. `` They 're consummate. They are so lie with beautifully perfect. I love them. '' I did n't care about my pride anymore. I just wanted to keep fucking her like this.

Leaning over her like this, my hands propping me up, our faces got closer and closer until we were millimeter apart. It was so natural to buss your lover, but we both knew, had agreed to keep on this reticent, not personal. But I wanted to now. In the moment it was irressistable. The tautness hung in the air as we fucked, her each little facial expression so intimate to me now. She was exquisite.

Our lips just touched. Not a kiss. Just an fortuity. Then again.

On a subsequent invasion her brim parted in a gasp and I rode in on her inhalation and waited for her to reciprocate. It was a kiss.

The maiden few were pecks and that became to a greater extent of a lip mashing smack and before we knew it, my glossa was in her mouthpiece. She was a sloppy kisser, juvenile but passionate and I relished the feeling of her wet tongue in my mouth. We both enjoyed just how wrong it all was.

She came up for air to say, `` Remember, do n't cum in me. ``

I was already trying to contain back and said so, `` That 's not going to be easy ... ''

She teased me, saying, `` Knocking up your wife is going to feature to be enough for you. I 'm not going to explain to my best Friend that I 'm having her husband 's child. ``

I could n't assure if she was saying it because it was true or because she wanted me to cum faster. I had to slow up down a lilliputian to not cum right there and then.

She was fucking hot and started to cum on me again. I guess the dirty talk was working for her too or else she just came really easily because she was gyrating back and forth under me, a glassy doped up euphoric look in her stoned eyes.

'' Do n't cum yet ! Just hold on a little yearner. '' She urged me deeply as she finished, but I could n't hold on now. It was too good.

I said, `` You 're gon na make up me cum right now ! ``

'' No ! You wo n't ! '' She was sober. `` If you do n't cum inside me I 'll let you cum on my face or my perfect bosom ... '' She let the news hang in the air.

'' Okay ! '' I said.

I pulled out and stood up. My script on my shaft pumping away.

She sat back lazily touching her tits, thinking I would just need to spray up her bay window and chest.

'' Come here ! '' I gestured for her to scooch to the edge of the couch and impart her face closer.

'' I want to cum on your aspect. '' I said.

She smirked, `` I knew it. ``

'' I like your teat too '', I said giving them a squeeze.

'' But you really want to cum on my face. '' She said it in a way that let me screw she knew how I really felt about her but she did n't really care.

'' Yeah I do. '' I said.

'' What do you want me to do ? '' She was so cooperative. I loved it.

'' I want you to smile like you 're getting your picture taken. '' I was going to cum now and I pushed my pelvis forward to aim the tip of my tool at her face.

Mere inches away, she did n't even flinch. Instead she looked up at me and said, `` Really ? I always knew you did kinky stuff with mimosa bush ! I knew it ! ``

Then she looked up at me and gave me the double-dyed big toothy smile from ear to ear. Her hallmark smile. Her iron clad vindication against the world and I was going to cum on that complete, smiling font ...

I said, `` Thank you '' and let loose a soaker of cum up her look. She blinked to catch the firstly gob in her cilium. Striping her forehead I blasted off a few more than times, successfully glazing her toothy smile. She was pretty and I said so.

She said thanks and as she did, the kitty of semen piled on top of her teeth drained into her back talk and onto her tongue.

'' Happy now ? '' She asked.

I nodded.

'' You want me to unsay it ? '' I could tell she was n't into it but offered anyway.

'' Yes. '' Of track I did !

'' Tell me this was n't the fuck of your animation ! '' She was so cocky and egotistical. I knew she was just competing with my wife now. She wanted me to lead astray Cassie even more than we already had.

She wanted to know that she was better than my wife and all I had to say to justify her ungoverned signified of ego Charles Frederick Worth was, `` It was. ``

She swallowed with that cocky look on her face. Even with cakehole of cum sliding down her face she had no shame. `` You 're receive ! ``

'' Thank you ! '' The words tumbled out foolishly.

pretence not to hear what I said, Samantha stood up. `` I better go wash my cheek off before we get caught. ''

She strutted of to the can naked, throwing her hips decidedly as she bounced off to clean herself up.

When she came back I had put myself away and was sitting back where we had started watching the movie. Samantha returned, dressed in her shorts and tshirt again like zip had ever happened. She sat down beside me and lit the joint up again.

cough on the green goddess she said, `` We can do this again every once in a patch. But you ca n't tell Cassie. ``

She did n't even bother passing to me either, smokingmy skunk to herself ! And I still gave her what she wanted, saying, `` Okay. ``

She smiled and said, `` I know I can trust you, because I know you 'll do anything to get to be inside me again. It 's almost cute if it was n't just a little hapless. ``

I did n't say anything until she turned to me, `` evidence me I 'm right. That you will do anything I want so you can fuck me again and that it 's wretched. Admit it, right now or this will never hap again. ``

I admit everything and she turns back to the tv, still smug and arrogant, saying, `` That 's right… ''

Needless to say I promote my married woman to consume her friend arrest with us whenever possible. Samantha 's unfermented pussy is worth it every clock time .