by Matthew Lee
“That's good,” he breathed. “Do that again.”
Tina did as she was told.
Randy looked at Sara. “Come here, Sara. Join your friend. I want you on my cock too.”
As always, his use of her name melted her. He held her eyes as his cock slowly filled with blood, lifting and turning as he gazed at her. Shivers ran down her spine. His male presence overpowered any weak defenses she had. His obvious and powerful want for her filled her with a desire to please him.
She set her drink down and joined Tina on her knees. Oral sex was not something she did often and she felt intimidated next to Tina. Tina lifted his hairy ball-sack and offered it to Sara with a wicked smile. Sara hesitated and Tina pulled on the back of her head, forcing her face into Randy's groin. As her face made contact with the warm clean skin, Sara slipped her tongue out. Randy moaned and that pushed Sara over the edge.
Together they each sucked a testicle, pulling them apart in opposite directions, and then painted up his hardening shaft with their tongues. Sara's tongue brushed against Tina's often and Sara felt raunchy and dirty. Not in a million years would she ever have imagined herself on her knees sharing a penis with Tina.
As they rounded the tip she and Tina accidentally kissed and when she tried to pull away Tina followed her, pushing her wet tongue into Sara's mouth. Sara's eyes went big with alarm but Tina held her face and kissed her deeply. Sara felt Tina's hand cup a breast and roll a nipple. If not for Randy's hand on the back of her head, Sara would have jerked away. She'd never thought of Tina in this way. They'd been friends since grade school. She'd always thought of Tina as a sister, but apparently Tina saw Sara differently.
When Randy rumbled, “Do it, Sara. Show me.” Sara understood what he wanted and so, for him, she did it. She kissed Tina and within seconds passion flared. Tina's mouth was warm and wet and her tongue sensual and slippery. Sara reached for Tina's tits as well. In moments the girls were after each other with Randy's cock caught between them. He leaned back and absorbed it all, growing harder by the second.
When they broke their kissing it was to descend on his meat. Sara took the head and Tina aimed for the balls. Randy enjoyed their combined attention as they tried to out-do each other in pleasing him.
Sara was shocked by her own behavior. Her heart hammered over what she'd shared with Tina. She'd always thought Tina beautiful and sexy but only for others, never herself. Gnawing away at her was the decadent thrill she'd felt; she'd loved Tina's hot wet kisses. She relished Tina's big heavy tit in her hand. When she'd pinched a nipple and Tina had moaned, there was no denying Sara's pussy had gushed. She was thrilled by the idea of giving pleasure to her pretty best friend.
Randy's formidable cock towered between them. Tina looked beautiful and sexy and Sara rationalized they most likely would have done this anyway if they'd attended the same college. She was in way over her head but at least it was with Tina.
After a while, Randy stood and took them by the hand. He led them to the bedroom and directed them into a sixty-nine. Tina understood but Sara had to be shown.
“I've never eaten pussy,” she whimpered. “I don't know how.”
Tina settled into place over her friend and lowered her cunt towards Sara's face.
“Just do to me what you like done to you. Pretend you're Mike. Pretend I'm ice cream.”
Randy sat to watch and took his dick in hand. The death of Sara's innocence thrilled him, too. Her hesitation and uncertainty fueled his lust.
Thank God she came back and with Tina, he thought.
When Sara reached her tongue out and licked Tina's inner lips, Randy groaned.
That was all the encouragement the girls needed. Mouths closed on pussies and the feasting began. To Sara's delight and surprise, she enjoyed it. An electrified Tina writhed above her and Sara felt powerful and sexy. Every suck and lick drove Tina crazy and Sara reveled in her power. Tina was hairless and that helped a lot, but was also clean and sweet. Her excitement trickled into Sara's mouth and Sara swallowed every drop.
Tina tasted Randy from the instant her tongue penetrated Sara's young pussy. The proof of Sara's infidelity flowed into her mouth and she savored every tart drop. As she ate cum out of Sara's unfaithful cunt, Tina's felt her own excitement build. Her juices dripped into Sara's mouth or were swept away by Sara's probing tongue.
When he could wait no longer, Randy moved between Sara's knees and placed his rock-hard cock at her opening. Tina slathered where their bodies merged, licking cock and pussy alike. He thought about fucking Tina; just as any man would, but his instinct told him Tina would be available anytime. Sara could come to her senses any moment and he might never see her again. Besides, Sara was hotter and much more innocent and virginal than Tina. Randy wanted to fuck her again and again until he collapsed, completely drained and exhausted. A powerful desire to impregnate this angel consumed him and knowing he was about to pump another huge load deep inside her added to his lust.
He leaned forward. Sara's tight pussy mushroomed around the head and quickly swaddled him in hot wet flesh. Sara groaned at the intrusion, her small pussy again forced to take him, and stopped licking long enough to croak, “Do it!” before pushing her tongue back into Tina's folds.
Randy shoved. Her pussy was well lubricated from his previous load so his cock sank into her like a spoon into a tub of ice cream. Sara moaned deeply as her body went rigid. He felt bigger and harder than before as her tender pussy expanded to accept his bloated manhood. Randy sank one inch after another until he again pressed firmly against her cervix.
Sara stopped licking to savor the full feeling he gave her. There was nothing like it. She felt with Randy she was discovering sex for the first time. Randy's big dick destroyed all her ideas about what sex should and could be. This was raw and primal and visceral. “Fuck me,” she hissed.
Tina gave an evil laugh. She enjoyed the destruction of Sara's innocence almost as much as Randy. She lowered her cunt to smother Sara's face and told Randy to give Sara everything he had. Randy pushed Sara's legs back and Tina helped pull them away from him. He began to hammer that tiny exposed cunt. Tina lowered her mouth and concentrated her attention on Sara's clit and moments later Sara screamed as Tina and Randy made her orgasm like an earthquake.
Sara was utterly powerless, trapped beneath Tina and pinned down by Randy, and that added to the power of her climax. His huge cock sawed in and out as Tina's tongue teased and danced and all Sara could do was cum and cum and cum. Even after she burst into tears they were unrelenting, virtually torturing her with pleasure.
Randy felt his testicles tingling and his sperm start to rise and pushed all the way in, short stroking her rapidly so when he came he was at the opening to her womb. His balls convulsed and he rammed the head against her cervical opening and spurt hot cum into her uterus. He held himself there and emptied his nuts, excited to add more to his earlier load. He envisioned his sperm flooding her tubes, soaking and saturating her ovaries and eggs. He groaned and shot several more times, driven wild by the thought of putting a baby in her.
He left his cock in her as Tina used her tongue to make Sara cum again. When he finally pulled his dick out, Tina scooped him into her mouth and sucked him clean.
Randy dropped onto his back, his meaty cock slapping his thigh, and Tina toyed with Sara's clit until pushed away. Everything was well for a time as the three of them lounged and recovered. Tina hoped to get him hard again because watching them had her fitfully horny, but this time the guilt came rushing in on Sara.
Sara turned her back on them and curled into a tight ball. Tina gave Randy a look that said nothing could be done for her when she gets like this, so Randy pushed Tina back and buried his face between her legs.
An hour later Sara and Tina were ready to leave. Sara had remained quiet while Randy and Tina enjoyed each other. Once Tina climaxed it was time to say goodbye and after some awkward conversation Sara and Tina were on their way. They put the jet in their rear-view mirror.
They spoke little and Tina did not press.
On her drive home, Sara cried again.
Guilt ate her alive but so did anger; she was angry at Tina for forcing a second visit with Randy, angry at herself for allowing it, and even angry with Mike for his constant indifference.
None of this would have happened if Mike gave me even a little attention.
That position held for almost thirty minutes until she replaced it with self-blame.
In spite of Mike's actions, I should have remained faithful, she reasoned. Divorce him if you're so unhappy but do not cheat on him. That's just wrong.
That position lasted almost all the way home until she remembered Randy inside her. Involuntarily squeezing her thighs together, she chewed her lip. Just the memory made her pussy ache with want.
Mike will know, she worried. Mike will take one look at my guilty face and he'll know. Our marriage is over. He'll be furious. I can't believe I did this to him. I'm a horrible person.
She rounded the corner into her neighborhood and clicked the garage door opener. Inside the house she dropped her keys in the bowl by the door and walked through the house to the living room. Surrounded by bottles and plates, Mike sat glued to the television, watching yet another football game.
“Mike, I'm home,” she called out.
Mike jumped up from the couch, genuinely happy to see his wife. He jogged over and kissed her lips and asked how her time with Tina went.
“Good. We had fun.”
“That's great, Baby. I had a good day too. All the games were really close but we're up almost two hundred dollars. You want to watch with me?”
“Sure.”
He was so excited to have her home she couldn't say no. Sara studied her husband's sweet face. Love welled up inside her. He was a simple man but fiercely loyal to her. She knew he'd never cheat on her.
I'm the cheater in this family, she mused.
She also quickly realized Mike had no idea what she'd done. Contrary to all her fears, he suspected nothing. He gazed right at her face, oblivious. So trusting and sure, he was unable to even imagine his shy wife in bed with another man. He led the way to the living room and Sara took a seat next to him on the couch. Sperm oozed from her pussy into her panties and she squirmed a little, but Mike noticed nothing.
No more, she decided. I had my fun, I went a little crazy. I'll take that pill just in case and never see Randy again. I should take a break from Tina too, spend more time with other friends.
She felt in her pocket but the pill was missing.
Probably fell out when I took my clothes off. Damn. I'll go buy another tomorrow.
Sara sat with Mike and watched football for over an hour. They talked about work and friends and other mundane things until she excused herself to shower. Her pussy was tender and she thought about Randy's big cock often, but forced those thoughts from her mind.
Later that night Sara and Mike ate dinner together and she listened as he related all the exciting plays he'd seen that day. Sara made up stories about shoes and dresses. They turned the light out and thankfully, she thought, Mike attempted no sex.
Days passed. Tina called a few days later but Sara let it go to message. When Sara called her back they talked briefly but with distance, at least from Sara's side, and hung up without making plans.
A week later they still had not talked and Sara felt guilty about that but also felt safe. All her life Tina had led her into trouble and she felt it was time to grow up and accept some responsibility, something she should have done long ago.
When Jennifer Deals, Sara's friend from years ago, called just to catch up, Sara was happy to hear from her. Sara and Jennifer had worked together and Sara had stolen a huge promotion out from under Jennifer. Jen had been furious for months. Eventually the girls put it behind them and moved on but Sara sensed from that moment on, something was different between them. A year later Jennifer was abruptly fired and Sara never found out why and without the connection to work, their friendship fell apart.
They talked a million miles an hour and ended the conversation with a date for lunch. Sara sensed things were different between them but was willing to start fresh.
Two days later they met at a new restaurant downtown known for an extra-healthy menu. Jennifer arrived wearing a tight white and red knee-length summer dress and sandals. The diaphanous material clung to her curves, especially around her breasts, and Sara gave her a huge smile. Always about sixty pounds over-weight, Jennifer now looked tone and fit.
“Jen!” Sara enthused. “You look amazing!”
“Thanks,” she gushed, swinging her long blonde hair over a shoulder. “You actually inspired me. Remember when we bumped into each other at the mall years ago? You looked so good. I wanted to look that good too.”
“Well, you succeeded.”
“Thank you. We should hit the gym together. I think we'd be great work-out buddies.”
Sara considered the idea. The timing was perfect; here was a great way to replace Tina with something good and healthy. She felt guilt start to rise in her again but forced it down. I did what I did but I don't ever have to do it again. I had my fun, and if the situation ever arises that Mike wants to play around, I will let him, just to be fair. But all that is behind me now. I'll take it with me to the grave.
When Sara came back to the conversation Jennifer was staring at her, her blue eyes glittering. “Daydreaming?”
“Yeah,” Sara answered. “I really wanted dessert but all your talk about working out has me feeling guilty. Looks like it will be a coffee for me.”
Both girls laughed. They chatted like teenagers, talking fast and asking rapid-fire questions. Sara remembered how much she enjoyed Jen's company and was pleased with her decision to spend more time with Jennifer and less time with Tina.
Ten days later Sara got her period and only then realized she'd forgotten all about getting that second pill. Dumb luck alone had prevented her getting pregnant with another man's baby. She thought long and hard about what that seemed to say about who she really was. Did I WANT to get pregnant? What sub-conscious motives drive me here?
She wracked her brain but produced no definite answers. She was profoundly disturbed for days.
Over the weeks that followed, she and Mike returned to their utterly predictable routine and Sara and Jennifer spent more and more time together. Several times their plans included Dean, Jennifer's husband, and the four of them skied at the lake or hiked the trails of Mount Charleston. Twice they rented a cabin and left the city for the weekend. Dean and Mike shared common interests and Jennifer and Sara never ran out of things to say.
Yesterday they'd packed everything up and headed for the mountains surrounding Lake Mead. This would be their last chance before Winter and all four of them needed a break from work. As always, they set up two tents overlooking the lake, nestled back amongst the pines. Wildlife was rarely a problem with only the occasional coyote or dear prowling close to camp.
This morning they'd hiked a trail that took them around massive rock formations and then broke for lunch. Afterwards they'd hiked another hour until Jennifer suggested a quick swim to wash off the trail dust. No one had swimsuits but they'd gotten relatively comfortable around each other so when Dean announced underwear would have to suffice, nobody protested. The girls wandered behind some boulders and the guys ducked behind trees.
Purely by accident, Mike wandered to first find a place to urinate and from the new angle he saw Jennifer changing. She did not see him. When she pulled her long-sleeved shirt over her head he caught the first glimpse of her breasts and had to stop his gasp. Hers were bigger than Sara's. She wore a black sports-bra, which she filled to overflowing, and he was amazed. When she peeled the sports-bra off and her huge tits tumbled free, his mouth fell open. Her tits were large but her nipples small like nickels.
He stared as long as he dared and then headed back to Dean. Together they walked to the lake. At six-foot six and lean, Dean was much taller than Mi
ke so they made an odd couple.
“So, Sara turned out gorgeous,” Dean offered. “The last time I saw her was about five years ago. She's really grown into a beautiful woman.”
“Thank you. So has Jennifer. We're lucky men.” They continued walking in silence.
Up the hill and behind the rocks, Sara gawked at Jennifer's big tits.
“I had them done,” Jennifer admitted. “After I lost so much weight they disappeared and I thought; fuck that. I love my new tits. Dean missed them too so I went and got them back.”
Sara looked at the ground as Jennifer pulled a bikini top over and tied it at the neck. “Well, the doctor did an amazing job.”
Jennifer lowered her shorts, exposing her panties. Sara pulled off her shirt and lowered her shorts too. She had no bikini top so her swim would be in bra and underwear. She caught Jennifer looking her up and down.
“Damn, Sara, you really blossomed. You look better than ever. Mike must be thrilled.”
“Thank you, Jennifer. Mike hasn't really noticed. I think he always saw me as beautiful so the change was no big deal to him, which is kind of sweet if you think about it. Lots of other people have commented though, which is nice. I have to admit I really enjoy the compliments, although the male attention sometimes feels awkward.”
Without asking, Jennifer stepped behind Sara and unsnapped her bra. “I have another bikini top you can wear, although for Dean's sake maybe I should let you go out there in just that lace bra.”
“No, a bikini top would be nice, thank you.”
Sara felt her face warm as she caught Jennifer looking at her tits. She remembered her night with Tina and blushed harder. Jennifer tied the top for her and smacked her butt.
“Good to go,” she advised. “Your bra would have turned transparent once it got wet. I don't want to lose my husband to you.”
Sara said nothing. They finished dressing and headed for the lake to join the men.
