I came on my friend’s wife

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I came on my friend’s wifeSo the story starts with a party at my house. I had several people over for a typical summer bbq. Just a chance to hang with friends and have some drinks. There are several couples there including my wife and myself. All of us are mid-late 20’s, and are all in good shape. My one friend’s wife, Whitney, is particularly good looking. Blonde, about 5′-5″ with b-cups and a flat stomach. Nice long legs that stem from a nice tight ass. The other girlfriends and wives are all attractive but there’s something about Whitney that has always drawn my eye.As the party goes on we begin drinking games around the time night arrives. Beer pong is the game of choice this time, and we pair up with our partners and take turns playing each other. As the games continue, things get more interesting. You get the typical girls flashing cleavage or asses to distract the men from making cups. Similarly the guys will unzip their pants, or start to pretend like they’re going to flash they’re junk to try to distract the ladies. It’s all in good fun and everyone is having a good time with it.After everyone’s a few games deep, things get even more interesting. We start betting clothes for cups. Neither I or Whitney were on the table when it started, and by the time we were playing against each other, others were already down to their underwear. I start it off by betting if I made my first cup, Whitney and her husband would lose their shirts. Bam, sank the cup, and shirts come off. Whitney is wearing a sating black push-up bra, with lime green highlights. She has a belly button ring as well that accents her flat stomach nicely. Next thing you know my wife and I are losing our pants. I’m wearing nice fitting boxer briefs, so it shows off my package nicely. Once we are all down to our underwear, he betting stops, since no-one wants to be the first to get naked. Whitney continues with her distractions, as does my wife, pushing their tits together, bending over, sucking their fingers. It’s all pretty hot. It’s down to the last cup for each team, and it’s whitenys bursa escort turn. Her husband is in the bathroom upstairs so I take advantage of the opportunity. I do my usual like I’m going to flash her, which no guys ever really do. But this time I reach into my boxers, and pull out my cock, and put it on the table as shes about to shoot. I’m partially aroused already, so it makes a nice meaty thud as it lands on the table. Whitney looks down at it and stares for a second, biting her lip before she takes her shot. She sinks her cup and the game is over.After the game we head out back to refill our drinks, me in nothing by my boxer briefs, and Whitney in her black satin bra, and black booty short panties. My wife was headed to bed, and Whitneys Husband was passed out on the couch. So Whitney and I are standing on the back patio refilling our beers at the keg, and she say, “thought you could throw me off by cock-slapping the table back their didnt ya?”. I responded “Yeah, figured it would get me at least one more shot at your cup…”. She comes back with “Well I knew once the clothes started coming off that I’d be sure to win..” and as she finishes her sentence, she turns and bumps her hip into my crotch, almost like a little dance move. Ass her hip comes into contact with me, I instinctively put my hand onto her stomach and bring her body into mine, holding her their for a second. Our eyes meet as her ass pushes firmly into my cock, which feels like it grows instantly into a rock hard missile. The moment only lasts a send or two, but long enough for her to feel my hard cock pressed up against her. It was intentional, but an automatic reaction.We quickly pull away from each other in a brief moment of awkwardness before I chime in which ” sorry didn’t mean to grab you like that, I thought you were gonne hit my nuts, so had to protect myself ya know?” as if she didn’t somehow couldn’t feel my fully erect man meat digging into her left ass cheek. She respond “no worries, didn’t think I was gonna bump you that hard, haha” as she peeks down to get an eyefull bursa escort bayan of my still majorly hard dick. I look down at my dick, and say “Sorry about this thing, it’s really got a mind of it’s own.” She responds back while looking directly at it “Don’t worry about it… I’m not complaining. Sorry I can’t look away it’s like a tractor beam sucking me in”. I say “Well I can’t go back inside like this, so I guess I’ll just wait it out out here. You should head in. Maybe I’ll go rub one out in the yard since there’s really only one way this thing is going away at this point. She responded “Well I don’t want to abandon you, I am partially responsible for your condition, so I can’t leave a man behind like that. But do what you gotta do”. I say “Really?”. She says “I don’t mind, it’s all natural”.I hesitate. I was trying to talk as though I was joking, even though really I would love nothing more at this point than to bend Whitney over and fuck her brains out, or to see my cock disappear into her mouth and down her throat. Or better yet to see my hot cum dripping from her pretty face, or on any part of her body for that matter. I can tell she’s pretty drunk, but I know we both have always kind of had an eye for each other. So I say “Don’t say I didn’t warn you”, as I reach down into my boxers and once again remove my cock and brandish is willingly for Whitney to see. I start slowly stroking it for her. Making sure to go slowly and sensually so Whitney can take in the full scene of it. I look at her eyes, which are fixed strongly on my unit at this point as her hand slowly decends across her belly, and into those black cotton booty short panties of hers. Here we are, me stroking my cock to Whitney, and her fingering her pussy to me. As I stroke a little harder and faster, her eyes move back up my body to meet mine. We stare at each other for a while pleasuring ourselves. She’s biting her lip and moaning softly. I can hear her pussy juices squishing in her fingers as she rubs herself. I say “Show me those beautiful titties”. She stops rubbing escort bursa and looks around. She reaches behind herself and unclasps her bra. Her tits fall from their pushed up position down to their natural state. Her nipples are amazing. Perfect. I reach ot with my non-stroking hand and get a handful. I squeeze and pull and twist as she returns her hand to her panties. I can feel myself getting closer to cumming but I hold off as long as I can to prolong to moment. I move to her side so I can have a better angle to feel her amazing tits. I am not jerking my cock with my right hand directly behind her, against her hot ass with her black panties as my left hand remains on her chest. alternating from breast to breast, as I get closer and closer to orgasm. I am getting so close to cumming that I have to stop periodically, when I stop I rub my hard, now throbbing cock against her tight ass, feeling her body through her panties. We are inches from each others faces, staring directly into each others eyes. I want to kiss her so bad, but somehow think that would be overstepping boundaries, even though I’m seconds away from unloading my hot man juice onto her . Just then I feel her body tense up. She holds her breath and begins to shake. She starts cumming as silently as she can. Taking rapid breaths between full body convulsions. As she is cumming, I pump my cock a little harder, and I feel the cum rushing out. She bends over slightly, sticking her ass out and I point my dick up towards her head and shoot a stream of cum up her back and into her hair. I take my left and from her breast and move it to her hip as I pump the rest of my cum all over her back, her hair, and onto her black panties. As soon as she finishes cumming, she asks, “So how am I supposed to clean this up?” I respond” Wait here I’ll be right back”. I sneak into the back door to grab my shirt off the floor and everyone else is passed out. I see her husband on the couch and feel an immediate rish of guilt. I grab my shirt and head back out to clean my cum off of Whitney. As I clean my cum off of her I say “Nobody can ever know about this”. She says “I know, we can’t let this become anything either”. I look down at her hot half naked body as she uses my shirt to clean my cum out of her hair, and think… damn.

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