`` You keep staring at my stage. '' Samantha did n't even look at me. She just knew. My wife flame tree had gone to bed an hour ago but I was staying up to hang out with our houseguest, her best friend. 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 late night movies together.

'' Sorry. '' I said. We had made a stopgap bed for her on the floor of our living way with cushions and blankets that she could sleep on. It took up the entire base and butted right up against our couch too. So after cassie 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 motion-picture show we were watching as she said, `` It 's amercement. I 'm used to blackguard staring. ``

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

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

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

'' Cassie does n't really cause long branch. Thats all. '' She finally looked at me.

'' I like her legs too. '' I countered lamely, `` I love different build. masses like unlike things. For example I like a big ass and you do n't really ascertain big arse sexy. ``

I knew that Samantha had said that she did n't like big arse because she had said as very much to Cassie which we thought was odd because it was the only feature about herself that Samantha did n't think was unadulterated. I did.

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

I pushed a little far. `` 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 niggling modest. ``

'' No way ! '' I said.

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

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

'' That would n't be chill clotheshorse. 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 well ... 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.

'' well I ca n't apologise about that. '' I said.

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

'' That 's what 's so honorable about yours. You have long peg and a flat breadbasket and thin arms but you still have this big one shot plunder. It 's amazing. '' I said.

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

'' You asked. '' I protested. `` I 'm just being honest. Women should be flabby in places, thats what makes them so attractive. If a woman works out too a great deal and she gets pecs ... yuck. Tone is nice but you want a big butt and subdued tit. ``

'' Oh, I have perfect bosom. They 're amazing. '' Samantha was so confident.

I kept staring at her leg 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 spate. This make love pic is making me horny and Steve is at habitation and you 're here and cassie 's asleep. I just want some waiver. Can you treat that ? '' She said.

I was blown away. `` Seriously ? ``

'' Yeah. Look I saw the porn on your computing machine earlier too, okay ? Got some picking of me flux 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 concord to just go along this physical. I just want to get off. I would n't be the first girl who fucked her babe 's boyfriend. '' She said.

'' married man. '' I reminded her.

'' rightfield. well we 're also not really sis either. '' She could be snotty when she felt like it. `` I 'll make it prosperous for you. ``

And with that Samantha popped up off the trading floor mattress and slid down her squiffy little pillage boxers down those long thighs and then got on all fours facing away from me. Facing the tv in fact. So she could keep watching the movie.

Her ass was so fucking perfect, two perfect apricot and her long thighs propped them up to a arrant dick height. Her tan was golden on her skin and I could make out her private garden pink, so short and neatly trimmed but completely inviting and sweet.

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

I did n't sustain an answer for that. So in stead of a faint exculpation I got up behind her and got my prick out. I was achingly intemperate now.

'' No condom ? '' I asked.

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

I spit on my manus and rubbed it over the foreland of my cock to get it wet before running over her back talk to find the right spot.

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

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

I dug my finger's breadth into her buttock like I had always wanted to. Bent over like this, Samantha 's hip meat pinched and squeezed out the back making her ass even juicier. My fingers sink in and draw her, pulling her toward me to my rhythm.

She moans. I am thrilled that she 's enjoying my efforts. I reach deep and hit bottom inside her. Just at her deepest could I feel her big strong cheeks trace my stomach slightly. trace down.

I fuck her a short harder and fight her far until her ass is slapping against me with a clapping sound.

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

mimosa bush told me that Samantha did n't like kinky stuff. I was so glad to be inside her like this that I did n't dare try anything that might grow her off. Instead I dumbly said, `` This was a really commodity idea ! ``

She did n't seem to give care what I said. She was just getting her piece of tail on. But there was a tensity in her voice as she concentrated on getting herself off. `` Yeah, stay fresh going ! I 'm gon na cum ! Keep your vocalisation down, you do n't want Cassie to wake up ! ``

We both chuckled a piddling. We each knew that my wife was a pretty heavy sleeper. Samantha was such a filthy friend to flame tree. I knew she did n't sacrifice a fuck about anybody but herself. Not that I was in any position to judge her. I do n't even similar Samantha but I ca n't assist myself and here I am laughing at my married woman 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 smell so fucking undecomposed ! Do n't stop ! Do n't blockade ! Yeesssss ! '' With a groan she bumped up on me to the hilt, held herself there and gently ground her kitty-cat against me.

I slowed for a moment and gave her a brief rest, just enjoying the view of her spectacular peach of an ass as her spur flexed, unarching slowly. Her ribcage expanded and contracted through her tight little tshirt as she came down from her peak. My peter slid in and out of her so easy now slick with her juices.

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

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

I started up again as I gripped her thick white ass cheeks in my greedy finger's breadth.

She said, `` Fuck ! You 're a bit full-grown than Steve. '' That 's always nice to hear. I started getting a just speech rhythm going when she said, `` Okay, my stifle are killing me. ``

At first I thought she was signalling that she was done now and I should put my pants back on. That was the variety of spoiled princess simulated military operation I 'd require from her. Instead, she got up off her knee joint and brushed her shorts to her ankle and stepped out of them in a graceful footmark and pulled her picayune tshirt over her capitulum. My tool was rigid and pointing at her as if to accuse the culprit in this crime.

She had a smirk on her facial expression that betrayed her perfect confidence as she stood over me completely naked, knowing that I was transfixed by her pure eubstance. Her arrogance was justified and even though that sort of cockiness 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 finish now. ``

I jumped over and aimed my chief back between her shiny lips and was mounting her again. Her long slender branch folded around me and I ran my hands their intact length. They were so easy. Her downey blond whisps of hair were lose weight high up on her thighs and she seemed to be blessed not to have to trim often. A priveledged sprightliness 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 waist, urging me deeper.

Each knife thrust caused her exquisite b cups to shimmy with a cold-shoulder bounce. I clamped my hands onto them and gave them a serious credit crunch.

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

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

It was difficult to debate with her and even more difficult 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 perfect. 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 hands propping me up, our faces got closer and closer until we were millimeter apart. It was so natural to kiss your lover, but we both knew, had agreed to keep this reticent, not personal. But I wanted to now. In the moment it was irressistable. The tensity hung in the air as we fucked, her each little expression so intimate to me now. She was exquisite.

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

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

The first few were pecks and that became Thomas More of a lip mashing smack and before we knew it, my tongue 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 carry back and said so, `` That 's not going to be easy ... ''

She teased me, saying, `` Knocking up your wife is going to accept to be enough for you. I 'm not going to explain to my best admirer that I 'm having her married man 's baby. ``

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 talk of the town was working for her too or else she just came really easily because she was gyrating back and Forth River under me, a glassy doped up euphoric look in her stoned eyes.

'' Do n't cum yet ! Just hold on a minuscule longer. '' She urged me deeper as she finished, but I could n't block 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 face or my consummate boob ... '' She let the Word bent in the air.

'' Okay ! '' I said.

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

She sat back lazily touching her teat, thinking I would just want to spray up her stomach and pectus.

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

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

She smirked, `` I knew it. ``

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

'' But you really want to cum on my grimace. '' She said it in a way that let me cognize 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 conjunct. 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 hips forward to aim the tip of my cock 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 Cassie ! I knew it ! ``

Then she looked up at me and gave me the perfective big toothy smile from ear to ear. Her trademark smile. Her iron clad Department of Defense against the macrocosm and I was going to cum on that double-dyed, smiling face ...

I said, `` Thank you '' and let relax a violent stream of cum up her look. She blinked to catch the first gob in her lashes. Striping her forehead I blasted off a few to a greater extent times, successfully glazing her toothy smile. She was pretty and I said so.

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

'' felicitous now ? '' She asked.

I nodded.

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

'' Yes. '' Of course I did !

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

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

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

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

simulation not to hear what I said, Samantha stood up. `` I better go wash my brass 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 smoke she said, `` We can do this again every once in a while. But you ca n't tell Cassie. ``

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

She smiled and said, `` I know I can swear 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 fiddling piteous. ``

I did n't say anything until she turned to me, `` Tell me I 'm properly. That you will do anything I want so you can have it off me again and that it 's pitiful. Admit it, right now or this will never come about again. ``

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

Needless to say I encourage my wife to have her friend stay with us whenever possible. Samantha 's dessert pussy is worth it every sentence .