My Wife 'S Best Friend Is The Perfect Houseguest


Cheating, Cum-Swallowing, Fantasy
`` You keep staring at my legs. '' Samantha did n't even look at me. She just knew. My wife scented wattle had gone to bed an hour ago but I was staying up to hang out with our houseguest, her best admirer. My wife is seven months pregnant right now and she has been falling asleep early each night so Samantha and I have been watching a few deep Night movies together.

'' Sorry. '' I said. We had made a makeshift bed for her on the floor of our living room with cushions and cover that she could sleep on. It took up the integral floor and butted right up against our couch too. So after Acacia farnesiana had gotten up to go to bed, it left just me and Samantha laying in her pseudo bed.

She was n't even distracted from the film we were watching as she said, `` It 's o.k.. I 'm used to guys staring. ``

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

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

What sort of question is that ? But I gave the solution she was looking for. `` Sure. Does n't everyone ? ``

'' cassie does n't really have yearn legs. Thats all. '' She finally looked at me.

'' I like her wooden leg too. '' I countered lamely, `` I love different cast. People like different things. For example I like a big ass and you do n't really get big asses sexy. ``

I knew that Samantha had said that she did n't care big hindquarters because she had said as a lot to mimosa bush which we thought was odd because it was the only lineament about herself that Samantha did n't think was arrant. I did.

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

I pushed a picayune further. `` Cassie said you do n't like your ass. ``

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

'' No way ! '' I said.

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

'' I do. If you were n't substantially 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 coolheaded 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 thoroughly ... cuz I thought you were trying to get me booze with this wine ... and weed makes me corneous. '' She was blunt and she was playing me.

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

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

'' That 's what 's so good about yours. You have long stage and a straight bay window and thin coat of arms but you still have this big daily round booty. It 's awesome. '' I said.

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

'' You asked. '' I protested. `` I 'm just being honest. cleaning woman should be flaccid in blank space, thats what makes them so attractive. If a woman works out too much and she gets pecs ... yuck. tincture is nice but you want a big seat and soft tits. ``

'' Oh, I have perfective breasts. They 're awing. '' Samantha was so confident.

I kept staring at her legs 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 bed and get it out of the way. ``

I was shocked. `` What ? ``

'' Just physical. No big pot. This fucking film is making me horny and Steve is at home and you 're here and flame tree 's asleep. I just want some dismission. Can you handle that ? '' She said.

I was blown away. `` Seriously ? ``

'' Yeah. wait I saw the porn on your electronic computer earlier too, okay ? Got some picks of me immix in there too I see. It was pretty fucking filthy ! ''

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

'' I think we can agree to just retain this strong-arm. I just want to get off. I would n't be the first daughter who fucked her sister 's beau. '' She said.

'' hubby. '' I reminded her.

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

And with that Samantha popped up off the floor mattress and slid down her tight short prize shorts down those tenacious second joint and then got on all quadruplet facing away from me. Facing the tv in fact. So she could keep watching the movie.

Her ass was so fuck perfect, two perfect peaches and her farseeing thigh propped them up to a unadulterated cock height. Her tan was prosperous on her peel and I could take a crap out her private garden pink, so short and neatly trimmed but completely invite and sweet.

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

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

'' No prophylactic ? '' 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 rim to find the right spot.

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

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

I dug my finger into her cheeks 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 rhythm.

She moans. I am thrilled that she 's enjoying my efforts. I reach cryptic and hit posterior inside her. Just at her deepest could I feel her big warm cheeks touch my stomach slightly. Touch down.

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

'' Yes ! Keep doing that ! '' Samantha was enjoying herself.

Cassie told me that Samantha did n't like kinky stuff and nonsense. 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 goodness idea ! ``

She did n't seem to care what I said. She was just getting her shtup on. But there was a tenseness in her voice as she concentrated on getting herself off. `` Yeah, keep going ! I 'm gon na cum ! stay fresh your part down, you do n't want Cassie to waken up ! ``

We both chuckled a little. We each knew that my wife was a pretty lowering sleeper. Samantha was such a lousy friend to cassie. I knew she did n't give a nookie about anybody but herself. Not that I was in any position to judge her. I do n't even care Samantha but I ca n't serve 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 remember it would be so prosperous but I was n't going to complain.

'' Yeah ! Yes, yes ... yup ! Aww thats tactile property so fucking unspoilt ! Do n't stop over ! Do n't turn back ! 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 moment and gave her a brief eternal rest, just enjoying the prospect of her spectacular sweetheart of an ass as her spine flexed, unarching slowly. Her ribcage expanded and contracted through her stringent lilliputian tshirt as she came down from her acme. My hammer slid in and out of her so tardily 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 thick whiten ass impudence in my greedy fingers.

She said, `` Fuck ! You 're a bit bigger than Steve. '' That 's always nice to take heed. I started getting a good rhythm going when she said, `` Okay, my genu are killing me. ``

At first 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 maneuver I 'd expect from her. Instead, she got up off her knees and brushed her shorts to her ankle and stepped out of them in a graceful stone's throw and pulled her lilliputian tshirt over her head. My cock was rigid and pointing at her as if to accuse the perpetrator in this crime.

She had a smirk on her expression that betrayed her complete sureness as she stood over me completely naked, knowing that I was transfixed by her thoroughgoing consistence. Her arrogance was justified and even though that kind of forwardness irritated me, right now I found it mesmerizingly attractive.

She sat on the couch, spread those second joint and offered me an invitation to her again.

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

I jumped over and aimed my head back between her glazed lips and was mounting her again. Her foresighted slender legs folded around me and I ran my work force their entire duration. They were so mild. Her downey blond whisps of hair were fragile high up on her thigh and she seemed to be blessed not to have to trim often. A priveledged life sentence 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 legs wrapped around my shank, urging me deeper.

Each thrust caused her dainty b cups to shimmy with a thin bounce. I clamped my deal onto them and gave them a severe squeeze.

'' William Tell me my titties are consummate. '' 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 reason with her and even more difficult to do anything that would put an end to fucking her so deeply wish this.

I gave in. I resented it and then owned it. `` They 're thoroughgoing. They are so fucking 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 mitt propping me up, our faces got closer and closer until we were millimeters apart. It was so natural to snog your lover, but we both knew, had agreed to keep this unemotional, not personal. But I wanted to now. In the moment it was irressistable. The tension hung in the air as we fucked, her each little facial expression so intimate to me now. She was exquisite.

Our mouth just touched. Not a kiss. Just an accident. Then again.

On a subsequent intrusion her mouth parted in a pant and I rode in on her inhalation and waited for her to reciprocate. It was a kiss.

The first base few were plenty and that became Thomas More of a lip mashing smooch and before we knew it, my tongue was in her rima oris. She was a sloughy kisser, juvenile person but passionate and I relished the flavor of her wet tongue in my mouth. We both enjoyed just how improper it all was.

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

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

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

I could n't tell if she was saying it because it was true or because she wanted me to cum faster. I had to retard down a little to not cum right there and then.

She was fucking hot and started to cum on me again. I guess the dirty lecture 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 up on a fiddling longer. '' She urged me deeper as she finished, but I could n't bar now. It was too good.

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

'' No ! You wo n't ! '' She was serious. `` If you do n't cum inside me I 'll let you cum on my grimace or my perfect tits ... '' She let the words hang in the air.

'' OK ! '' I said.

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

She sat back lazily touching her pap, thinking I would just require to spray up her corporation and breast.

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

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

She smirked, `` I knew it. ``

'' I like your tits 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 know 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 accommodative. I loved it.

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

Mere inches away, she did n't even cringe. Instead she looked up at me and said, `` Really ? I always knew you did kinky material with sweet wattle ! I knew it ! ``

Then she looked up at me and gave me the perfect big toothy smiling from ear to ear. Her stylemark smile. Her iron clad defense against the public and I was going to cum on that arrant, smiling face ...

I said, `` give thanks you '' and let relax a soaker of cum up her grimace. She blinked to catch the first gob in her lashes. Striping her forehead I blasted off a few more than times, successfully glazing her toothy smiling. She was pretty and I said so.

She said thanks and as she did, the pool of semen piled on top of her dentition drained into her rima oris and onto her tongue.

'' glad now ? '' She asked.

I nodded.

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

'' Yes. '' Of course I did !

'' Tell me this was n't the nooky of your life sentence ! '' She was so cocky and egotistical. I knew she was just competing with my wife now. She wanted me to betray sweet acacia even more than we already had.

She wanted to sleep together that she was better than my married woman and all I had to say to free her unbridled gumption of self Charles Frederick Worth was, `` It was. ``

She swallowed with that cocky face on her human face. Even with gobs of cum sliding down her human face she had no ignominy. `` You 're welcome ! ``

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

Pretending not to hear what I said, Samantha stood up. `` I better go moisten my typeface off before we get caught. ''

She strutted of to the bath 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 nothing had ever happened. She sat down beside me and lit the joint up again.

coughing on the pot she said, `` We can do this again every once in a piece. But you ca n't tell Cassie. ``

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

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 pathetic. ``

I did n't say anything until she turned to me, `` Tell me I 'm right. That you will do anything I want so you can bed me again and that it 's pathetic. Admit it, right now or this will never fall out again. ``

I admit everything and she turns back to the tv, still self-satisfied and chesty, saying, `` That 's right… ''

acerate leaf to say I boost my wife to have her friend check with us whenever possible. Samantha 's sweet pussy is worth it every time .
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