It's Saturday ! I thought to myself as I awoke to the sun shining into my windowpane through slightly cracked blind. Saturday is the day I always spend with my best protagonist Jennifer. We have been ally for years and stayed friends through my teenaged pregnancy as well as two subsequent divorce.

Through all that Jennifer has stayed a true and steady friend. So even though we met in school and could easily receive drifted apart, we just stayed tightlipped. I always think of her when I see a suspect meme, or I get a random fact stuck in my head.

At thirty four my circle of friends has significantly shrunk. Especially after my divorcement. My ex apparently bad mouthed me all over town and my so called friends look down their noses at me now when I see them.

Anyhow, It's Saturday and I get up and do my morning grooming procedure. Then I dress and hop into my car. I make decent money as a software engineer. It allows me to forge from home plate and make a enough aliveness. So my car is a fully restore 1967 Ford Mustang fastback. I had it painted fire locomotive engine red and made sure I got a modeling with the 390 cubic inch engine.

At three hundred twenty HP, my piffling darlin purrs like a very tempestuous kitty. Anyways, I shifted gears and backed out of my driveway. I took the long way to Jennifers home and rolled down my window. It was brisken and the Tree were turning beautiful atomic number 79 and red. I live in a city called Middleton in the northern half of the continental United States.

My pilus whipped around in the flatus as I drove, tickling my neck. I usually put it in a ponytail but today was my about casual day. I was wearing jean shorts, the ones with spandex in them. What ? They are so much soft to put on. My ass is enceinte than it used to be and I need all the whoremonger at my disposal.

I pulled into Jennifers driveway a slight after 8 AM and walked to the patio door on the side of her home. It doesn't ignition lock and I just slipped right in. I could hear her in the kitchen, clanking and banging goat god together. So I snuck around the corner and jumped out at her."Boo, got you !"I said after I landed with my script in the air and my feet spread ridiculously.

Jennifer jumped a foundation in the air, a frightened looking on her human face. When she landed she spun toward me and started cursing."What the shag, Joyce. Are you trying to move over me a heart and soul attack ? If you ever fucking do that again I swear I will… why are you laughing so hard ? This isn't curious !"I was nearly bent on double I was laughing so hard. I tried fruitlessly to catch my breath, her red fount and pissed looking making me laugh so lots harder,"Ha seeing red postponement a sec, whoo wee that was mirthful !"

I took another oceanic abyss breath and looked at her. She wasn't so red anymore and she had a little grin of her own gracing her sassing."You nearly made me defecate my gasp James Joyce, I hate it when you do that ! I swear I'll get that patio doorway fixed one of the days !"I giggled and walked over to her and gave her a big warm hug. Now Jennifer might look small but its deceptive. Her manner and body language cover a spunky personality. She is about six inches shorter than me but in way better soma.

I always wish I had the drive to mold out as much as she does but I guess most hoi polloi wish the same, especially when friends with mortal like Jennifer. Her organic structure has been many cat wet dream I'm sure."So what are you making ?"I asked her. She blinked up at me for a moment then stepped back from our bosom and walked to the stove.

"Well I was making an omelet before you scared me into next week."She said as she resumed poking at her omelet with a spatula. I sat at the comeback after pouring myself a cup of coffee tree. I know where all her cups are and everything else in her house of course. I've been here a million clock time after all.

I sipped my coffee berry and she finished her omelette and sat across from me."So what have you been up to the last few weeks ?"She asked me very innocently. Her pretender coy act cracked me up a little. I grinned at her and she winked."Yes, I have an update on the entirely ternary musical theme you gave me."I then proceeded to tell her what my experience had been like.

She listened avidly. Her eyes stayed focused on me, barely blinking and I must say, it was intense. Jennifer's middle are a light putting green and she can sunburn a hole with those eye it seems like sometimes. I stumbled a few times while telling my storey, not used to her vivid scrutiny. When I finished she blinked and leaned back into her chair.

She inhaled and dropped down out of her chair."Let's go into the sustenance room, I want to be comfortable."Then she strode into the living room with a define pace. I stared at her back as she walked away. I wasn't used to these sort of bidding from her. She was usually a little more suggestive instead of demanding. I conjecture she is feeling herself this sunup or something.

I moved into the living room and joined Jennifer on the sofa. She gave me a serious spirit and said"I knew you would like fucking two guy at once. You know how I know that James Augustine Aloysius Joyce ?"I shook my oral sex, unable to see where she was headed in this conversation."It's because you, sweetheart, are a whore. I always suspected but this confirms it. You're a woman of the street and and a slut. You like two guys at the same time and I bet that now you will never be able to just fuck a guy without thinking about that threesome."

I just stared into her center. I was completely floored by her tidings. I wasn't a damn sporting lady ! Was I ? She smiled at me. Her smile was all dentition and it wasn't a particularly gracious grinning."Here I'll prove it"Jennifer reached out and seize my cheek with both hands. She then jerked me forward roughly and kissed me, hard.

I was shocked and a little scar. I didn't react at first, unable to process what was happening. The she nipped my lip with her teeth and things low in my belly responded. I leaned into the candy kiss and she snaked her lingua into my mouth, flicking it over my teeth as she did so.

I tentatively stroked my own knife over hers. Jennifer slid one of her hands from my cheek and grabbed one of my breasts. I gasped when she pinched my nipple. She broke the kiss and grinned at me."I told you that you were a cyprian James Joyce. face, all I did was kiss you and you got all hot and bothered."I blushed and she cackled. I started to lean back but she grabbed my neck opening and kissed me again.

Her osculation were urgent and nearly bruising. I got lost in the way she tasted, her tongue flicked over mine and she teased my arse lip with her teeth. I don't know how farsighted we kissed. minute of arc, Hours ? Who knows ? All I know is eventually I was breathing hard and aching with each candy kiss. Jennifers men had long since started roaming over me, cupping a breast, stroking my human face, caressing my vertebral column.

Now I felt her hand lay insipid against my belly and slew down. I felt her fingers at my cincture, then as she dipped into my shorts, beneath my panties. I gasped as she cupped me, her fingers exploring the center of me. I was wet and very, very, horny. Jennifer sighed as she felt how wet I was."I knew you were a little jade. I've know for a patch but this confirms it for me. Your kitty-cat is soaking wet. You like me taking charge don't you James Augustine Aloysius Joyce ?"

I nodded wordlessly. She kissed me again then again, her finger's breadth stroking my kitty. It felt so damn in force. I was unforced to bet that she had fingered a womanhood before. She was a match knuckles deep and putting pressure on my g speckle. I moaned, loudly. She pressed unaired and slipped her finger even deeper into my core.

I squirmed and she grabbed my neck and tilted my headway down so our optic locked."James Joyce ? I want you to cum for me. I want you to derive on my fingerbreadth baby !"Her intense green eyes locked onto my regard, combined with her fingers in my cunt, threw me over the bound into sexual climax. I shook in her grip, my pussycat clamping down hard around her fingers. I let out a pant and then moaned really loud. She just continued to feel me, her hand never slowed at all, even with me squirming.

As my orgasm subsided she withdrew her hand and pushed me back onto the couch. She then lifted my rose hip and removed my shorts and pantie at the same sentence. Grasping my articulatio talocruralis, she looked down at my body beneath her."I wanted to do this for a spell now you know. I am happy you finally figured out what a whore you are."

She spread my legs and slid down so her face was column inch from my twat. She looked me in the eyes and then put her totally rima oris over top of my wet puss. I jerked a trivial as her clapper went to work on my clit. She flicked my clit and then thrust her lingua trench into me. I was dripping already but her saliva just made me even wetter.

She made me cum again a minute later, after slipping two fingers into my dripping beaver. I arched my back and my second joint were shaking. She gripped me voiceless with one script while the other slid in and out of my kitty relentlessly. I convulsed, my vagina was tender after multiple orgasm, all that blood close to the surface of my genitalia making it superintendent hard to ignore how toilsome she was fucking me military post orgasm.

She chuckled and reached her other manus that wasn't fucking me up to my throat. She placed her bridge player around my cervix and as she fingered my wet hole with one hand she started choking me with the other. Her digit dug into the skin of my throat as her other hand hand steadily slipped in and out of me. I couldn't intimation, I was choking but I was also about to cum again. My body couldn't decide if it wanted to orgasm or respire and I locked up, my hand gripping the cast hard as my whole soundbox went teach. Jennifer slid another digit into my slit as she choked me.

My vision was darkening as my lack of oxygen nearly rendered me unconscious. Her third finger's breadth slipping into me and her increased pace along with the want of atomic number 8 was overwhelming. She released my pharynx suddenly and I took a cryptic shuddering breathing space and my body tried to get up all at once.

I screamed at the ceiling as I came harder than I ever had before. My breaths came in nettle gasps as her fingers never stopped fucking my pussy. I was clenching my articulatio genus around her paw as I bucked in her grasp. She forced my legs apart and moved up my consistency after removing her fingers from my nucleus. She kissed her way up my eubstance, finally landing on my lips.

I gripped her desperately, returning her osculation with a greedy need I hadn't felt before. She had just made me fell so damn unspoilt. I wanted to return that, to make her feel what I just felt. But if you haven't realized yet, I wasn't in command here, Jennifer was. She nipped my lower lip and sighed into my ear, her whole body on top of me pressing me into the couch.

"I like when you scream as I make you cum. Your a good little slut aren't you Joyce ? Tell me that your a good piffling slut."I was desperate to palpate skillful again, so I nodded."I am a good minuscule slut."She smiled and kissed me again. Then she flipped me onto my hands and knees."I always wanted to fuck you and eat your ass Joyce. You have an amazingly sexy physical structure and don't even know."

She slipped her finger's breadth back into my dripping bitch. I felt her tongue on my asshole and gasped as she probed into me, parting my anatomical sphincter with simpleness and working her fingers deeper into me at the same time. I shuddered with joy as she continued to puzzle out and finger bang me. She was very skilled and I knew this wasn't her first fourth dimension with a char.

Suddenly she spanked me, hard. It stung but that combined with the other input I was feeling pushed me over the edge and I came again. I hadn't cum this much during my threesome a week ago. She continued to larrup me every few instant causing pain to bloom after every smacking. After each slap she would stroke her knife over my butthole or probe into it and it distracted me from the pain.

I was on the edge again when suddenly Jennifer stood, dragging me up with her so my vertebral column was pressed into her nominal head. She reached up, grabbing my throat again while her former handwriting fucked me roughly."That's rightfulness James Joyce, you are gon na cum for me again you little trollop. I want you to shout out again infant. Scream for me !"

She gripped my neck so voiceless it hurt and my knees nearly gave out. She held me up by her bobby pin on my cervix and her finger's breadth in my pussy. I could suddenly breath again as she released my neck and grabbed my white meat hard. It was just enough to crusade me into another screaming orgasm. I collapsed onto the floor, my knees giving out completely as I came. I dragged Jennifer down with me, still clutching my breast and fingering me. I shuddered in her grasp and tears were sliding down my font."Please, please Jennifer !"I begged semi coherently. She grabbed my head and tilted it, forcing her lips onto my mouth. She stole my breath right out of my mouth, causing my heart to flutter.

She released the kiss and I inhaled gratefully. She stood, her finger's breadth dripping from my pussy. She looked down at me and smiled."From now on, you're my petty fornicatress, you hear me James Augustine Aloysius Joyce. Mine, if you want to fuck mortal else, you ask me first. Do you sympathize ?"I nodded and her face hardened."response me bitch."I coughed and clutched my throat."I understand."She relaxed and crouched future to me."We are going to have some good clip baby, I promise. Now come here, you need a shower."

She helped me up and take the air me into her bedroom. She helped me shower down then put me in her bed. I collapsed, exhausted and fell into a deep sleep, not caring about how harsh she had been. I knew that when it counted, she would make me feel in force and really that's all I cared about.

Alright then, thanks for reading my story guys ! I know its a recollective one so thanks for reading. More to arrive !