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My wife Sheila and I and most of our friends were all in our mid-20s and met every Friday and Saturday evenings at our apartment. Lloyd and Phyllis lived in the apartment over us and were different than the rest of the friends. They were about 10 years older. We were all in pretty good shape except 300 pound Lloyd. We were all straight except that after a few drinks, Lloyd went after men; usually me. They were the only couple that was never invited but they were always there.
One Friday night Lloyd had quite a few drinks and was hanging over the back of my chair. Like always, I got up and walked away. As I tried to keep from spilling my drink, I lost my balance. He knocked me down on the couch and all 300 pounds of him came down on me. Everybody thought it was too funny to help and when he started kissing me they laughed all the harder.
Somebody was playing with my cock and it was not Lloyd because his hands were on my shoulders. Who was it? Was it Donna? Could it be one of the Linda’s? Or was it Cindy? I was finally able to see that it was Lloyd’s wife Phyllis. As I tried to roll 300 pound Lloyd off me, Sheila was trying to pull Phyllis away from my dick. My cock was swelling up and that made Sheila madder and more determined to stop Phyllis from pleasuring me.
Meanwhile Lloyd was kissing my neck and everybody was laughing hysterically. I yelled. “Bob, stick your dick in his mouth and distract him.”
Finally, I brought my knee up into Lloyd’s balls and rolled him off onto the floor. That was the high point of the evening’s entertainment. Lloyd was crying and Sheila was bitching at Phyllis. Everybody else kept laughing. I had fucked Cindy and one of the Linda’s. Phyllis was the only one in the group that I had never even thought about Fucking. That is until now. Now I wondered if it was any good. She was bigger than Sheila and her tits were a lot bigger. I liked small women with smaller tits, but like most men, I liked different women; women that I hadn’t had yet.
The swelling in my manhood was not going to go down so went into the bathroom and grabbed a pair of Sheila’s panties out of the hamper to sniff and relieved myself. The smell of Sheila’s panties and the memory of Phyllis playing with my manhood brought a big load up my shaft and into the toilet.
When I got back out in the living room, Bill said that he was going to fuck Lloyd in the ass. Lloyd was making cow eyes at him and everybody else was trying to egg them on, but nothing ever happened.
Sheila caught me trying to catch Phyllis’s eye and got mad again. I said “Come on. I did not do anything with Phyllis. Ricky fucked you and I let it go.”
“Maybe so you could hold it over my head. Or maybe so you could have Phyllis and I couldn’t say anything.”
“You are doing a good job of not saying anything. Come on Sheila, look bursa escort at you and look at Phyllis. You are a babe. A drunk babe.”
Sheila got mad and went to bed and I did catch Phyllis’s eye. But what did her look mean? Was it “Come here and fuck me Bruce?” Or was it “What the hell are you looking at, Bruce?”
The next Friday night the friends started arriving with food and drink. Lloyd usually arrived later than the rest but he was not invited anyway. Phyllis usually dressed frumpy but tonight she wore a sexy silky dress with a lot of leg showing. Her tits were bigger than I liked and so was her ass but my eyes were looking at her beautiful, shapely legs and remembered her playing with my manhood the night before.
Sheila noticed it too and gave her a cold greeting. I had gone to the kitchen to fill the ice bucket and as I was walking out, Phyllis was walking in. She gave my dick a little squeeze as she walked past. This time she was dead sober, so there was the answer to my first question. The next question was when.
The next night we were meeting at Donna and Dave’s house. Sheila and Donna were already there and I was supposed to bring Dave, Phyllis, and Lloyd. Lloyd was not home yet so I cornered Phyllis in the bathroom, lifted up her dress, pushed her panties aside, and stuck my finger in her pussy. She acted extremely nervous. Maybe she was nervous because Dave knew we were in the bathroom together.
Just when I was about to lay her across the hand sink, the phone rang. We both jumped. Dave answered and it was Sheila. I got on the phone and right away she wanted to know why Dave answered. I said it was because I told him too. I was in the front room looking for Lloyd’s car. Then she wanted to know where Phyllis was and I said that she was here a minute ago; maybe she is in the bathroom.
Sheila said, “You three come on. Lloyd can drive his own car.”
The three of us sat in front but when I tried to put my hand back on Phyllis’s pussy, she moved it and gave me a look. Dave pretended not to notice, but I am sure that he did.
Meanwhile, Lloyd got a better job with the railroad. He usually worked nights, especially on the weekends so he was never at our little gatherings after that. Sounded good but Sheila never left Phyllis and I alone after that. Then Phyllis stopped coming. She said that it was all couples so she felt foolish.
Then one Wednesday night, Sheila went out and Lloyd’s car was not in the driveway so I decided to go for it. Just when I got to the second floor on the back stairs and knocked, Lloyd pulled in the driveway. Phyllis opened the door and pulled me in. She said, “Go down the front stairs.” She walked through her apartment with me. When we got to the front landing she turned around bursa escort bayan and we shared the hottest kiss that I can ever remember in my lifetime. She had a dress on so I lifted it up and pushed her panties aside. When my finger slid past the knuckle into her warm, moist pussy, she let out a loud moan. Then she pushed me away and ran into her apartment as I licked her pussy juice off my finger.
Phyllis had me so excited that I had to relieve myself twice that night. Sniffing Sheila’s soiled panties from the laundry basket helped but Phyllis’s pussy would have been a lot better.
The following Wednesday night Sheila was out again. Lloyd called and said that he just found out that he had to stay at work all night and would I pick up his lunch from Phyllis and bring it to him. Of course I would. Phyllis had a big bag and said that she would go with me.
About half way to the station where Lloyd was working there was a lake with lots of parking. We found a good spot away from other parkers and pulled in between some trees. We jumped in back and started playing with each other. She had stockings on with a guarder belt and no panties. When I started kissing her pussy she said, “No, I have waited too long for that tree trunk of yours.”
“Thanks, but it is hardly a tree trunk.”
“Well it is a lot bigger than Lloyd’s. Shut up and stick it in.”
Just then a cop pulled in and we got presentable for him but he never came near us. As soon as he was gone Phyllis threw her leg over my lap and started rubbing my bulb up and down her pussy lips until she could shove it in and started riding me. I was amazed at how tight her pussy was. I thought 30 something’s should be a lot looser than the 20 something’s that I was used to. But she was tighter. A lot tighter!
She alternated between bobbing up and down the length of my shaft and riding backwards and forwards. All the while she kept laying those wonderful kisses on me with dueling tongues. It was incredible. “Why are you so tight Phyllis?”
“It is my magic guarder belt Bruce.”
I had never been in such a tight pussy and knew that my load was ready to explode. “I’m coming! Phyllis, I can’t hold back. You are so tight! I’m com aaaaaagggghhhh” River after river came out.
“That is okay, Honey, fill me with your seed. I want it all. Pump me full.”
“Yes! I have never cum so hard.”
Then Phyllis started shaking and screaming. When her orgasm calmed down she said, “I needed that. How come a 300 pounder like Lloyd has a little dick and a skinny guy like you has a big one?”
“I don’t know but I want you again and again.”
“When my sweet?”
My cock was still swollen even after that giant load so I said, “Now and every chance we get.”
She threw her leg back over me and rode me again. It was still bursa bayan escort tight and the sides of her pussy soon milked another orgasm out of me. This time it was mind numbing. It must have started from my balls but it felt like it came from my head. My swollen manhood kept throbbing and throbbing and throbbing.
She got some tissues out and cleaned us both as best as she could. She said, “It would not be good to have your cum running down my leg.”
“Is Lloyd really gay?”
“I don’t think he knows what he is. Maybe he is AC/DC.”
“What if he knew we fucked?”
“He would tease us both forever.”
When we got to Lloyd’s train depot he thanked me for bringing his lunch and then said, “Almost an hour. What were you doing all that time?”
Phyllis looked at him mad and said, “We went to Niagara Falls on a honeymoon and the falls wasn’t running so we went to Paris.”
“You didn’t need to do all that. You could have fucked in the car. Maybe you did and that is why it took you guys so long.”
I said, “Lloyd, I better not do you any more favors.”
Then Phyllis said, “Please let me ride back with you. I thought that I would stay with him here at the station but I don’t want to listen to his mouth all night.”
When we pulled back in at the lake, I said, “My brain wants you but my cock can’t do more than two rounds in an evening.”
As I spoke, she was kissing me and massaging my fuck stick. It soon turned into a throbbing monster. We had one more coupling with her riding me in the car. It was my first ever third time and it felt fantastic. When I started coming it went on and on. She was coming too and her love juice was all over my pole and running down onto my balls. When our orgasms finally subsided we just stayed like that for a couple more minutes. A couple minutes of post coital bliss.
When we arrived home, she said that she would not answer the phone and I was to tell him we were both mad at him when he called. Sure enough, as soon as we walked into my apartment, the phone was ringing. It was Lloyd. He complained, “Phyllis won’t answer the phone.”
“Of course she won’t answer, Lloyd. She is really mad at you.”
“I was only teasing. You can fuck her all you want, but I want to watch. Don’t tell her I said that.”
“Lloyd, you are sick. Why would you want to watch somebody fuck your wife?”
Phyllis was sucking my manhood all the time I was on the phone and it had grown back to full size. I laid her across my dining room table and entered her sopping wet pussy doggy style. Oh my God it felt so good. I never knew a pussy could feel this good. In my limited experience, the wetter a pussy got, the less feeling it had, but Phyllis’s pussy felt like it had a million tiny suction cups massaging my shaft. With every stroke, a thrill ran up my cock to my brain and back down. She reached back with both hands and pulled my hips to her as she started shaking again. As her orgasm became more intense, I started coming for the fourth time. Again, I pumped her full of love juice with stroke after stroke of earth shaking orgasmic ecstasy!
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