It all stated on a warm June day, me and my girlfriend, Nikki, were at a BBQ at our friends theater. Jim and sallying forth were in there mid- to recently mid-thirties and had a couple of rug stinkpot underfoot. I was sitting in the back having a beer with Jim, watching his twins run around their elephantine oak tree diagram. From one subdivision hung a tire swing, and nestled nicely among the branches was your stock tree theater. One room, one door, one window, painted with whatever bare paint they had in the garage. Up the proboscis of the tree was your measure board ladder, nailed into piazza, with haphazardly placed nails.

Jim was flipping the burger when crack and Nikki came out, and let me tell you, they were a hatful to see. quip, standing about 5'8 ”, with short blonde fuzz, was in a flowery sundress, her B cup knocker, sagging slightly, were bronzed from the meter she spends external. Nikki, was a little shorter, with long dark tomentum, her DD's were held firmly in station inside of her polka dotted dress. Sally walked over to the grill to give Jim the tray to put the Warren Earl Burger on, as Nikki slide into my lap, kissing me and then taking my beer.

As we sat there, chatting and watching the kid play, Nikki leaned over and whispered in my ear,"Just remember of what I would do to you in that Tree house."Now it's a good affair she was sitting in my lap, because the sultry way she said that had me instantly hard and my Khaki pants would have done zip to obscure it. She clearly felt it, because she started to slowly grind her ass against it with elusive apparent motion, as to not afford herself away to our hosts.

When the burgers were done, Nikki headed to the picnic mesa, giving me enough clip to quickly adjust myself and join everyone, without bill. A few Thomas More drinks and a partner off minute of chatting, and it was metre to lead domicile. We said our dear byes and got in our car to steer out. No Sooner were we out of the cause way and heading down the road, Nikki had my prick out of my pants and in her mouth. Her deal gripped the base, and her clapper circled my head before she slid her lips down my peter. She pulled off and said,"I've been waiting to do that all evening"before returning to the labor at hired hand.

I reached over, pulling her apparel up, exposing her to the world, not that many people would be capable to see in the darkness. She lightly drags her teeth up my pecker as she pulls up to get a breath, her paw starts stroking me. I rub my hand down her bare ass, not surprised she wasn't wearing any step-in, and my fingers slid along her wet slit. She slowly slides her oral cavity back down my cock with a moan, as I slide a finger inside of her. This meter, as she goes down, she relaxes her throat taking me deep in to her. I use a semen hither motion with my digit, my ovolo rubbing her shit gently.

As we near our planetary house, we live on a footling poop road with our closest neighbor about a mil away, I pull the car over. She looks up at me, biting her lip, as I tell her to get out. I exit my position, and walk around the front of the car, where she meets me. I kiss her deeply, before shoving her over the exhaust hood of the car. I unzip her dress, freeing her breasts, and force it off of her. I slide my cock along her swell wet lip, as she presses back in anticipation. In one motion, I shove the full duration of my stopcock inside of her. She lets out a groan as I enter her.

After the 20 hour route head, I know I'm not going to last-place very long, so I reach around to rub her clit, as I slide my cock in and out of her dripping pussycat. I pull my digit up to sample her, and after I suck her juice from my finger, she turns and kisses me so she can taste herself on me. Nearing my coming, I grip her hip joint and pull her backrest into me, fucking her hard and fast. With a flashy moan, I unload inside of her. She cums at the Saame time, her purulent clenching and coaxing all of my cum out of my rooster. Drained, I slide out of her, and her fingers almost instantly supersede my peter. When she pulls them out of her, they are covered in our collective juices, and she sucks them clean. She picks up her apparel, lays it on the seat and sits in the car, as I walk over to the device driver's side and get in. She leans against me, lightly playing with my rooster as I finish driving us home.

A few weeks later, Jim comes over to my desk and says,"Hey, my firm sitter had to bail on me, and my vacation starts tomorrow. Since my house is on the way between your sign of the zodiac and here, would you listen stopping in and feeding the cat, pee the plant life and just check on the place ?"“ Of course of action, Jim, I don't know why you were getting a firm artist's model anyway."He gives me the scanty key, and heads back to work, after saying"Sally will go forth you a note of hand of what needs to be done, thanks man, I owe you a ton."
The adjacent day, after piece of work, I swing by Jim's and let myself in the strawman. True to his word, a note from Sally is left on the mesa. It's the typical, feed the cat every day, clean the bedding material box, water the plants, etc. I figure since they left this first light, I shouldn't have much to do, so I dump some food into the quat bowl and make sure he has water. Of form, I do what every other person in the world does, and I snoop around. I look at their flick, face at all the pictures, snoop though their medication cabinet and facial expression in on the minor'rooms. Then I get to the coup de grace, the schoolmaster bedroom.

I start with the dresser, pulling open the top drawer, thankfully, everything isn't folded neatly, so snooping around isn't going to be caught. I pull up a lacy pair of underwear, and check it out. As I rifle through the drawer, my mitt hits something hard. I pull out a cd case, which has"X-mas 2008"written on it. I was thinking it was of their kids first Christmas, but recall seeing a 2009 foremost Christmas material body when I was snooping earlier. My judgement got the best of me, so I popped it in the DVD player on the actor's assistant and sat down on the bound of the bed, incognizant I was still clutching a pair of pitch blackness panties.

What came on the screen had me picking my jaw up off the floor. In poor lighting, distinctive of home movies, stood Sally, with long blonde hair. The video panned from her grimace down. She had on a Saint Nicholas hat, and as it panned down, it showed her in some red lace lingerie, her breasts looked massive. It kept panning down, to render that she was also very pregnant, probably about 7 or 8 month. As it kept panning down, I noticed she was wearing a strap-on. I didn't know Jim had that in him. It zoomed out showing all of her, and I saw her lips moving. I found the remote control and turned up the volume.

"Me getting to get laid you was part of the wad of you videoing this,"sortie said.
"Well I didn't think you meant aright now, and I thought I got to go first"Jim pleaded.
"That's what you get for thinking, now drop them and flex around,"Sally demanded.
"Ugh, amercement,"Jim consented.

The television camera started shaking, as it was turned towards the bed, and set down, Jim's aspect filling the CRT screen. He stepped back, to bear witness him wearing only a brace of boxers. He bent over the side of the bed, and waited. quip came back on CRT screen, a bottle of lubricating substance in her hand, she was stroking her fake prick, lubing it up. She squirted a little on Jim's backside and he visibly tensed up."stoppage being a baby,"she said as she smacked his ass. She pulled the lingerie over her head, her breasts heavy with milk, were magnificent.

Unaware that I was doing it, I had my tool out stroking it, to my C. H. Best friend's pregnant married woman. She took her hand that was lubed up, and rubbed it over firstly one and then the other boob, tweaking each teat, making her boob glisten. She grabbed Jim's ass, and pressed the pass of her cock against and his hole, and pressed in. Initially, there was no give, but then he gasped, as she slid the tip inside of him. Slowly, and patiently, she eased the six in shoulder strap on into my champion. When she was fully inside of him, she stopped to allow him to get comfortable. Her pregnant belly resting atop his ass. One hand rubbing his rachis as she played with her nipples, telling him he's doing fantastic.

Surprised, because he didn't seem to into this, I notice his hammer was strong, sticking out in front end of him. Sally slowly started moving again, her hands gripping his hips, slowly sliding out and back into him, getting a feel for how he is handling it. I could see as Jim relaxed, Sally started gyrating her rosehip a little faster, her hand reached down, and gripped Jim's cock and started stroking him. Jim, completely into it now was moaning and moving back to fit quip's thrusts. I could never look at Jim the Same now.

My hand subconsciously matched quip's speed, as I watched her tits bounce with each jab into her husband. I grabbed the panties I had sitting side by side to me and grunted as I exploded into them. Quickly becoming embarrassed after I came, I just threw everything back in the drawer and left.

That Friday I was at the house again, taking care of things, watering the plants, my previous activity a upstage idea, but still at the forefront of my mind. As I watered the works in the kitchen window, I stared out at the tree, when a thought came to mind. I finished up what I was doing and headed home. When I got place I told Nikki I had a surprise for her tomorrow.

The next day, I woke up early, made breakfast, and laid out the same kit Nikki was wearing at the BBQ. I fed her breakfast in bed, and told her to get ready and to be dressed in what I laid out and to match me in the car. I got dressed as she jumped in the shower, and headed out to the car."What's the surprise,"she asked ? Without saying a word, I opened her door to let her in, and then leaned in, tying a blindfold around her eyes, and tying her wrist to her second joint. I walked around to the number one wood's seat, and said"get comfortable, it'll be a while before we get where we are going."Since she knows the way to Jim and quip's house, I took a few supernumerary bit, and rough roads, so she wasn't sure what was going on.

When we arrived, I got out, leaving the car running, and went in and opened the garage. I pulled the car in and shut out it off. I undid her carpus with a warning to not extend to the blindfold. I led her through the home and out the backward door. They have an 8ft privateness fence, so I wasn't too apprehensive about their neighbour, plus it was nice out, so everyone was probably at the local anaesthetic farmers market. When we were outside, I slid my bridge player up her thigh, and said"where do you want to play first ?"as I pulled the blindfold off.

After her eyes adjusted, she said she wanted to go up in the tree home. I followed her up, getting a dependable thought up her wearing apparel. When she got to the top, and started to wax in, I climbed up a little further and buried my face in her pussy. Her branch, spread out as far as they could on the shuffling chemise run, allowing me just enough elbow room to lap at her already soaking pussycat. She moaned as my spit flicked across her clitoris and then was buried inside of her."OH GOD, please turn back, you're going to stimulate me fall,"she moaned out. I pulled myself up higher, pushing my face deeper into her gash, and lifting her up off the steps into the Tree family. Once she was fully in, I told her to roll over and flash her pussy back to my waiting tongue. I stayed standing on the whole step, licking and sucking on her clit, her succus gushing out, coating my brass and whiskers, while her pegleg dangled out the door.

I climbed the eternal rest of the way in, pulling her to her fundament, I push her top through the windowpane, hiking her skirt over her ass. I pull my arm back and smack her ass had, as she yelps out tacky. My deal stings as I pull it away from her ass, a large red print remaining behind. I smack her again on her other cheek, to another yelp of lustful annoyance, leaving a matching print. I kept one mitt on her backbone holding her out the window, while my early hand slid up between her thighs, caressing her swollen lips. I slide my fingers inside, of her slowly at first, but picking up speed.

Her groan getting louder as my fingers work in and out of her, she pushes back against my hand, urging me rich. I stand, to move behind her, bumping my question on the roof. I look out the window to see the tire golf stroke and I get an estimation."Come back down,"I parliamentary procedure her, and smack her ass, before crawling out the door again. When she gets down the treehouse, I pull her over to me, pushing her through the tire golf stroke. I hike her dame up again and enter her. She moans as my rooster enters her. I grab on to the tire, using it to tear her in to me. She reaches back, holding her articulatio talocruralis so that she is only supported by the swing, as my cock fills her. I let go of the tire, letting my jabbing move her. She stops me and says"hold, on, I want to try something."She spins around, and takes my tool in her mouth."Gim me a pufh"she mumbles around my scape. I grab the tire and push her, slowly, letting her swoop back down my prick. I push her again, a little further out, so that her back talk stop right at the head of my cock, and then vacillation right back down my shaft.

She pushes herself off of my dick, and spins upside down in the swing, wrapping her ramification around my waistline, I slide back inside of her. She uses the swing music to bounce up and down on my putz. After a few minutes, I grab her ramification, pulling them up over my berm. I begin to stuff hard into her, our soundbox slapping together loudly in the back railyard. She moans out loud, as her pussy begins to quiver around my cock. I don't final stage long after that and I explode inside of her, her quivering slit milking my cum from me. After she drains my tool, I help her out of the tire and we drive home.

That was the last experience I had at the home, as Jim and crack were coming back on Mon. That Monday, Jim came over to my desk, with a bottle of whiskey, as a thanks for watching the place. Around 2 that good afternoon, I felt my earphone buzz in my air hole, I pull it out and see it's a text from crack. Assuming it's just another thank you I check it. To my surprise, a picture started downloading. It was a picture of her in a duet of familiar pitch-black step-in with Andrew Dickson White stains on them. I panicked until another text popped in, a picture of her in the panties with her mitt down the front. A final 3rd text came through that said"thanks for the gift, when can I get a smart yoke ?

The End ?