I was flirting with a friend on Tumblr a few nights ago and got to daydreaming, remembering, and all around indulging in one of those fantasies that plays over and over again in my mind. When I recovered enough to write it down, this is what came out:
Our New Friend
I can't sleep. She's in the other room, and I can't sleep. Next to me, my wife is breathing slowly, her chest rising and falling with a gentle rhythm. But my mind is awake, and it's full of longing that mixes with guilt to create desire.
When I get up, I check to make sure she doesn't wake. It's a habit, although a foolish one. Even if I knocked over the bedside lamp, she'd sleep through it.
Nevertheless, I tiptoe down the hall, around the corner, and into the guest room where our new friend is staying. The sheets lay tangled to one side, and her shirt has risen to expose the curve of her ass.
As I shut the door behind me, she rolls over and opens her eyes. I put a finger to my lips as I sit down on the bed, and she makes room for me without a sound.
Her cheek is soft to the touch, and her ear is somehow enticing as I tuck her hair behind it. When we kiss, I feel everything bubble to the surface, and I'm on her the way I can only be when I know I'm going to fuck someone for the first time.
She bites my lip, and I pin her hands above her head. Her shirt is gone a moment later, leaving her naked beneath me. Together we push my shorts down until my hard cock is against her stomach, and I force myself to slow down.
When she takes me in her hands, it's with a grin and a flick of her tongue. I release her wrists, and she slides beneath me, twisting and bending as she takes me into her mouth. It's less a practiced motion than it is an eager show of force.
Our hands are everywhere as I twist, too, my fingers parting her wet lips as my teeth sinking gently into the flesh of her ass. It takes us little time to finish our brief exploration before she's on top of me and smiling.
"I was hoping you'd come," she whispers, rubbing my hard cock between her wet lips.
"I was hoping we'd both come," I say, eliciting a shaking of the head even as she positions herself above me, ready to take me into her body. I touch her hip, and she teases the end of my cock with closed eyes.
When both hands are on her, she holds me steady as I guide her down until finally, I enter her, feeling her give way as I'm enveloped in a soft warmth; the feeling is indescribable. As she begins to move, I wonder if anything has ever felt better, and I pull her to me for a kiss because my body's telling me it's love.
She moans into my ear as we fuck slowly, but soon we pick up speed, and I toss her onto her back, thrusting into her with more force each time. When I grip her wrists again, she struggles ever so gently. When I force her legs wider, she bites her lip and nods.
And then we're fucking and scratching lost to any idea of thought that might have made it through those first moments of lust. All I know is I'm inside her, we're fucking, and there is no going back. I cover her mouth to keep her from waking the girl in the other room, and we fuck, and we fuck until I can't tell her tongue from my cock or her cunt from my lips.
When she grabs my ass tightly and pulls me into her, I open my eyes wide. She holds me there as she clenches around me, and neither of us can move. I began to pulse and squeeze, my entire body tightening before I finally let go. She kisses me as I start to come, and I hold her as I move slowly, holding myself deep within her as two, three, four times I fill her.
We lay still for timeless minutes, and I kiss her and laugh. She shakes her head, partly in disbelief and partly in joy.
"Get out of here," she says, shoving me gently from the bed. "I want to sleep."
I left her and found my bed and my sleep, and in the morning, I made coffee.
The three of us sat on the couch, our eyes barely open as the morning sun lit the flowers in the window.
It only took a few whispered words in my darling's ear for lazy to become decadent. She slid to the floor as I pulled our new friend closer.
And as we sipped our coffee, my love leaned in, pushed cotton to one side, and buried her mouth between the girl's thighs, cleansing our indiscretion with her hunger.
-gny
Guy L A would’ve thrown in some mandatory anal action. Just sayin.