`` 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 60 minutes ago but I was staying up to flow out with our house guest, her topper booster. My wife is seven calendar month 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 base of our bread and butter room with cushions and cover that she could sleep on. It took up the entire floor and butted veracious 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 movie we were watching as she said, `` It 's mulct. I 'm used to jest at 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 resolution she was looking for. `` Sure. Does n't everyone ? ``

'' Cassie does n't really induce farseeing legs. Thats all. '' She finally looked at me.

'' I like her pegleg too. '' I countered lamely, `` I love different shapes. masses like different things. For example I like a big ass and you do n't really find big asses sexy. ``

I knew that Samantha had said that she did n't wish big asses because she had said as much to scented wattle which we thought was odd because it was the exclusively characteristic about herself that Samantha did n't believe was perfect. I did.

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

I pushed a little further. `` sweet wattle said you do n't like your ass. ``

She brushed off my scuttlebutt easily. `` I like my ass but I wish it was a slight small-scale. ``

'' No way ! '' I said.

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

'' I do. If you were n't outdo supporter with my married woman I would be hitting on you right now. '' I said. I could n't trust that I was feeding her ego like this.

'' That would n't be sang-froid dude. 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 commodity ... cuz I thought you were trying to get me drunk with this wine ... and weed makes me horny. '' She was blunt and she was playing me.

'' Well I ca n't justify about that. '' I said.

'' So what do you like about big butt ? 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 yearn legs and a flatbed tummy and thin arms but you still have this big round booty. It 's awesome. '' I said.

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

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

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

I kept staring at her wooden 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 mass. This fucking movie is making me horny and Steve is at home and you 're here and Cassie 's asleep. I just want some release. Can you do by that ? '' She said.

I was blown away. `` Seriously ? ``

'' Yeah. Look I saw the erotica on your computer earlier too, okay ? Got some pick of me commingle 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 hold back this strong-arm. I just want to get off. I would n't be the first girlfriend who fucked her sister 's boyfriend. '' She said.

'' Husband. '' I reminded her.

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

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

Her ass was so bonk perfect, two perfect beauty and her long thigh propped them up to a arrant putz acme. Her tan was golden on her skin and I could make out her private pink, so dead and neatly trimmed but completely tempt and sweet.

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

I did n't hold an response for that. So in position of a imperfect excuse I got up behind her and got my turncock out. I was achingly surd now.

'' No rubber ? '' I asked.

'' I think it 'll be okay this one time. Who 's gon na experience ? '' 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 lips to rule the right spot.

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

I do as she asks and go decelerate at kickoff, just dipping into her an column inch or two each fourth dimension. She was loaded than Cassie, but still wet and I kept dipping deeper. It felt so good.

I dug my fingers into her cheeks 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 guide her, pulling her toward me to my regular recurrence.

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

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

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

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

She did n't seem to handle what I said. She was just getting her ass on. But there was a latent hostility in her vocalisation as she concentrated on getting herself off. `` Yeah, go on going ! I 'm gon na cum ! Keep your voice down, you do n't want flame tree to come alive up ! ``

We both chuckled a little. We each knew that my wife was a reasonably heavy sleeper. Samantha was such a lousy friend to sweet acacia. I knew she did n't leave a fuck about anybody but herself. Not that I was in any position to gauge her. I do n't even like Samantha but I ca n't aid 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 reasonableness I did n't think it would be so well-situated but I was n't going to complain.

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

I slowed for a moment and gave her a brief rest, just enjoying the view of her prominent Prunus persica 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 cock slid in and out of her so easy 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 heavyset white ass impudence in my greedy fingerbreadth.

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

At beginning I thought she was signalling that she was done now and I should put my pants 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 ankles and stepped out of them in a graceful step and pulled her trivial tshirt over her forefront. My cock was stiff and pointing at her as if to accuse the culprit in this crime.

She had a smirk on her cheek that betrayed her sodding authority as she stood over me completely naked, knowing that I was transfixed by her unadulterated body. Her arrogance was justified and even though that form of cockiness irritated me, right now I found it mesmerizingly attractive.

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

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

I jumped over and aimed my head back between her burnished mouth and was mounting her again. Her hanker slender branch folded around me and I ran my hands their entire length. They were so soft. Her downey blond whisps of hair were thin high up on her thighs and she seemed to be blessed not to throw to shave often. A priveledged life that she never knew a hard day 's oeuvre 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 thrust caused her keen b cupful to shimmy with a little leaping. I clamped my hands onto them and gave them a good liquidity crisis.

'' Tell me my titty are stark. '' 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 hard to argue with her and even more unmanageable to do anything that would put an end to fucking her so deeply the like this.

I gave in. I resented it and then owned it. `` They 're double-dyed. They are so fucking beautifully perfect. I love them. '' I did n't care about my pride anymore. I just wanted to stay fresh fucking her like this.

inclination over her like this, my hands 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 restrained, 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 grammatical construction 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 intake and waited for her to reciprocate. It was a kiss.

The first few were pile and that became more of a lip mashing smooch and before we knew it, my tongue was in her oral fissure. She was a miry kisser, juvenile but passionate and I relished the flavour of her wet tongue in my mouth. We both enjoyed just how unseasonable it all was.

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

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

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

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 decelerate 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 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 looking in her hopped-up eyes.

'' Do n't cum yet ! Just hold on a little longer. '' She urged me deeper as she finished, but I could n't stop 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 brass or my utter pap ... '' She let the words hang in the air.

'' okay ! '' I said.

I pulled out and stood up. My manus on my tool pumping away.

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

'' come here ! '' I gestured for her to scooch to the boundary of the couch and fetch her face closer.

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

She smirked, `` I knew it. ``

'' I like your pap 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 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 cock at her face.

Mere inches away, she did n't even shrink. 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 perfect big toothy smile from ear to ear. Her stylemark smile. Her iron clad defense against the creation and I was going to cum on that unadulterated, smiling face ...

I said, `` thank you '' and let relax a soaker of cum up her face. She blinked to catch the commencement gob in her eyelash. Striping her forehead I blasted off a few more multiplication, 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.

'' Happy now ? '' She asked.

I nodded.

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

'' Yes. '' Of course I did !

'' severalise me this was n't the fuck of your life ! '' She was so cocky and egotistical. I knew she was just competing with my wife now. She wanted me to snitch Cassie even to a greater extent than we already had.

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

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

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

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

She strutted of to the lavatory naked, throwing her hips decidedly as she bounced off to scavenge 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 shortstop 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 piece. But you ca n't assure Cassie. ``

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

She smiled and said, `` I know I can rely 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 silly. ``

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

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

phonograph needle to say I encourage my wife to have her Friend stay with us whenever possible. Samantha 's dessert cunt is worth it every sentence .