0 comments/ 122478 views/ 5 favorites Friendly Swap By: Fitofjealousy My buddy Ray and I were friends all through college. I guess you could say we were late bloomers though, as we didn't get much in the way of "action" until we were in our second year; sophomores. It was then we hooked up with girlfriends at last, and made up for lost time. My girlfriend, Terry, was actually a virgin when I met her. She was 5 foot five, with medium length brown hair, dark brown eyes and a cure, sexy face. She had such soft lips, lips that just begged to be kissed, or have a hard cock between them. Her body was nice, too. Her tits weren't that big, probably between a B or C cup, but she was young and fit. When she was tan and in a swimsuit, she looked wonderful. As I said, she was a virgin when I met her but man, I must have turned her into a cock-hungry ball-drainer. Not long after we started having sex, she couldn't get enough. She especially loved it when I went down on her. When she came, which she always did, she would shake her head from side to side and nearly crush my head with her legs. We would fuck for hours, too, in every position. Many nights Terry would look into my eyes as I fucked her good and hard. "Fuck me baby," she would moan, "give it to me good." And I did! Ray's girlfriend Anna Nicole was a real blonde. She had lovely green eyes and an infectious laugh. But her best attribute by far was her body. She was not a small girl. Anna Nicole was about 5 foot six or so. Her body was voluptuous though. Perfect skin, lots of curves in all the right places and absolutely huge tits. I mean huge – and perfect! My God, what a body she had. I knew she and Ray had plenty of sex, but I didn't know whether it was good or bad. When we were seniors, though, I got the chance to find out. Ray and I got an off-campus apartment together, and the girls would be frequent visitors. Since they both lived with lots of roommates and liked to get away, the four of us usually spent the entire weekend together. It was great fun. We'd get a pizza and do shots of kamikazes, then retreat to our rooms, drunk and horny, to fuck and suck the night away. I would sometimes hear Anna Nicole moaning or laughing. Oh man, how I fantasized about a night with her. It was a Friday night, I think, that Ray and I got our big surprise. We did a good bit of partying that evening, when suddenly Terry looked me in the eyes and said, "Baby, Anna Nicole and I have a little request. It's something we've wanted to try for a while now, and it seems like as good a time as any." Ray and I looked at each other in confusion. "Go on," I said. "We're good friends, all of us, and we're good at keeping a secret. Just for tonight, we'd like to switch partners. Anna Nicole really wants to suck your delicious cock, and I want to see if Ray can fuck as good as you." Then she bit her lip a little, perhaps frightened as to how Ray and I might respond. "Let me talk this over with Ray a minute," I excitedly replied. Ray and I went into my bedroom and practically hugged each other. "What do you say, pal?" I asked him. "Should we give them their wish?" "You fucking better believe it!" he responded. "Is there anything special I should do to please Terry?" "Start off with lots of kissing," I started. "Bite her lip gently and suck on her tongue. Then lick her body from top to bottom. Start with her neck, and spend some time on her tits. When you get to her pussy, suck her clit for all you're worth. Then stick a couple of fingers in and play around in there. She'll cum a couple of times - guaranteed!" "OK, my turn," Ray said. Anna Nicole likes to be fucked good and hard. Sit her on your lap and stick that big cock of yours all the way in, while you squeeze her nipples. She'll cum like crazy." "What about going down on her?" I asked. "I've never done it much," Ray confessed. I knew my game plan. Ray and I walked out of that room with big smiles on our faces. Just one look and the girls knew they were in for quite a night. They asked us to wait in the den for a few minutes while they "got ready for us." My dick was as hard as cold rolled steel, let me tell you. After about ten minutes, I heard my bedroom door opened and Terry call out to Ray. I could only see that she had one of my robes on, and who knows what underneath. Ray went to her and they closed the door. Then Anna Nicole called out to me. When I went into the room, it smelled of sweet perfume. Anna Nicole stood there and took off her robe. She was wearing a lace thong with matching bra. Her body was all I had hoped for, with her giant tits just barely contained in her bra. I walked to her, lifted her head to mine, and kissed her tenderly. It was the last tender thing we did that evening. After a few minutes I began to fondle those incredible tits. First over her bra, then under. I caressed them, held them, and loved them. I wet my fingers and squeezed her nipples. This excited her, and she began to tremble. Then she got down on her knees and undid my pants, which I removed. My cock sprung free and, to her delight, eight thick inches were staring her in the face. Holding on to my butt cheeks, Anna Nicole at first just licked around the head, taking it into her mouth and sucking on it. Then she began to lick up and down the entire length of the shaft. At the same time, she lovingly caressed my balls. Finally, using both hands, she pumped my cock into her mouth, while giving it a lot of tongue action once it got in there. After about 10 minutes of this devoted attention, I pulled my cock out her mouth and, wet with her saliva, planted it between those two mountains of hers. She quickly took the hint. Squeezing her tits together, she let me fuck them while she looked into my eyes, her tongue circling her mouth. My cock rewarded her with a thick stream of cum. It shot through her tits and hit her face, where she licked some of it off. Now it was my turn. Laying Anna Nicole on the bed, I pulled off her lace thong to reveal a gorgeous blonde pussy. Wow! I started by kissing all the way up her large shapely calves, then licked the inside of her thighs until they were good and wet. Lastly, I started licking her pussy from top to bottom. I languished long on her labia, knowing that Ray rarely gave her this delight. Then I centered in on her clit. While licking it, I stuck first one, then two fingers in her pussy and located her g-spot. Between my licking and fingering, Anna Nicole was going nuts. She held on to my head with both hands. Soon, she was moaning and sputtering, her whole body shaking. I knew it was time to put her over the edge. Wetting just my pinkie with her pussy juices, I inserted it just a bit into Anna Nicole's asshole. I knew the effect this would have on her, and I wasn't wrong. Almost immediately, her eyes opened wide, her mouth opened as if to scream out, but the only noise was her soft, "Oh . . . my . . . God." Anna Nicole then convulsed in what I was sure must have been the most intense orgasm of her life. She literally wet the bed with her juices, bucking uncontrollably. Then her whole body went limp. As furious as her orgasm was, it would not be her last of the evening by a long shot! After we both recovered for a little while, holding and stroking each other, we starting kissing. Softly at first, then harder, then desperately, our hands all over each other's bodies. Her body, I must repeat, was just extraordinary. Taking a page from Ray's playbook, I sat at the edge of the bed and pulled her to me. Anna Nicole sat on my cock until it was fully in her pussy. She then rocked back and forth, while I twisted and kneaded her nipples, which was incredibly erotic to her. After no more than a minute, she cried out in orgasm yet again. Now I took a risk. Pulling her off my stiff, wet rod, I put the head of my cock up against her rosebud virgin asshole. She pushed down on me slowly and gasped when just the head of my cock penetrated. Little by little, I pulled her onto my massive meat, until I was buried in her asshole. She was breathing hard, unsure of this new sensation. Afraid of pain that never materialized. Anal sex never got good press. Before long, though, she was loving it. I told her to rub her clit as I pumped her asshole hard, holding her hips. She obeyed. "It feels so good, Dave," she cried. I'm sure it did, because shortly after, as I filled her ass with hot cum, she sighed deeply and moaned, "Oh God, I'm cuming again, I can't take much more of this!" My friends, it was quite a night. We fucked at least three more times in every possible position. Anna Nicole never looked at me the same after that night. She knew that she might never get fucked like that again, that no man would desire or please her more. Parson my immodesty. It was flattering, but a little sad. She looked at me with reverence, and the intimacy of lovers who share a secret they can never tell. As for Ray's night with Terry, well that's a story for another letter. After all these years, Ray and I are still friends and the girls are long gone. The memories, though, will last forever. Friendly Swap Ch. 2 Note: In part one of this true story (although the names have been changed), called "Friendly Swap." I told you about the night I had when my buddy and I swapped girlfriends. I think it's about time you heard the other half of the tale, Ray's night with my girlfriend Terry. I'd like you to hear it from Terry's mouth though. They did some things in bed that Terry and I never did. Let's just say it changed a few things. Here's how: It's not that sex with Dave was boring. He's really a great lover. But we've been together for a while and, you know, sex can become a routine. I spoke to Anna Nicole, and she felt the same way about her boyfriend Ray, who was Dave's best friend and roommate. Their sex was good, but had become a bit uninspiring. It's too bad that sex can't stay in the same "can't wait to rip his clothes off" mode forever. But it doesn't, no matter how much you love the person or how attracted to them you are. What a waste, I thought at times. My Dave is an adorable guy. With his intense green eyes, blonde curly hair and terrific smile, he always charms the girls. Plus he's in great shape, with a strong defined physique. Ray is different. He's bigger than Dave, with dark straight hair and steamy Latin-lover looks. He's not the "life of the party" type like Dave, though he does like to have fun. He always seemed a little more mysterious and romantic to me. Anna Nicole and I frequently swapped stories of our sex lives. I told her how Dave could spend the entire afternoon licking my pussy and making me cum. How he loved to try different positions and especially loved doggie style. How it turned us both on when he talked dirty during sex, and he loved to hear me talk dirty even more. If there was something he hadn't tried, he just had to do it. Vibrators, porn, you name it. His focus when making love was to have fun and satisfy me by making me sweat and stain the sheets with my cum. Anna Nicole told me that Ray liked to take control. He was gentle and loving, but would pick her up and pound her hard and fast, delighting in seeing her big tits bounce all over. They hadn't tried anal sex because he was afraid of hurting her with ultra-thick cock, or I guess the idea just didn't appeal to him. Anna Nicole did tell me his cock was huge, though I'd never seen it. His favorite position was kneeling in front of her and holding her gorgeous legs up in the air while he rammed into her. Or, standing at the edge of the bed and doing her from behind, smashing into her while those giant tits swung around underneath her. Our conversations usually ended with each of us lost in fantasy about the other's guy, our eyes glazed over with the temptation and excitement of sex with a new man. Sometimes we would lose control and rub our pussies while we talked about it. Finally, we came up with the idea of swapping. It was sort of a joke at first, but after a while it became a goal for us. There were some challenges, we both agreed. Should we approach the boys with our swapping scenario? Anna Nicole is a centerfold-quality knockout blonde with an incredible body and huge tits. Oh, how I wish God had given me a body like hers! Guys are always falling all over themselves when she's around. I was sure that Dave secretly would have loved to fuck her anywhere, anyhow. I had seen him steeling glances at her naked body when she got out of the shower. Or losing his concentration when she padded around the apartment in her underwear. But Ray was his buddy, and would Dave risk straining their relationship? In fact, would it strain Dave's and mine? We decided to take a calculated risk and pose the swapping question to them. We weren't married, and the possibilities were just too enticing. If it was going to be sex with someone else, who better than a close friend? If the suggestion was rejected or anyone insulted or hurt, we could just claim it was a bad joke. Instead, the boys were ecstatic by the idea. I'm not sure if it was something they had ever talked about, but they decided in no time to accept our offer. In once small sense, I was surprised that David would so willingly allow another man to take me. That he could bear the thought of my sucking another man's cock, or having it buried in my pussy. But I knew that Ray was family to him. He knew Ray would never hurt me, because I was like family to him, too. And he felt, I later learned, that if I wanted to be with another man, to get it out of my system, then that man should be Ray. He also knew that Ray would take the secret to the grave with him, as Dave would for Ray. I was very excited, and scared as well. It had been so long since I'd been with another man. And I'd never done the things I had with Dave with any other guy. When I first met Dave, I was just 18. My high school boyfriend, John Porter, had never tried anything more than kissing and some petting with me. I might have gone further, but I'll never know. He didn't try - the wimp. I was a virgin. When I met David, I was excited but frightened. He was so much fun, so sexy and charming. He loved to sing. I wanted him bad, in a way that I just couldn't understand. But I knew he'd been with girls and I didn't know what to do at all. How could I ever please him? He was so incredibly patient with me though, never pushing me to do things I felt uncomfortable with. It was four months before we went all the way. But then we made up for lost time, and I found myself something of a nymph after all. I'll never forget the first time he made me cum. We were in his bed laughing and playing after partying a little at the campus pub. I was feeling light and uninhibited. Dave was kissing me and playing with my breasts. I lifted my shirt to give him better access and he squeezed my breasts together and licked my nipples. I felt myself getting strangely wet and starting to tingle inside. I told Dave to do what he wanted, but not to penetrate yet. I just wasn't emotionally ready. He smiled knowingly at me and pulled my pants down, pushing my underpants aside. With his hands still on my nipples, squeezing and pulling them, he began to lick my pussy. It was so nasty, and yet so erotic all at once, and he really loved what he was doing. He held my pussy lips wide and licked all around the inside of my slit. Then he took my clit on his mouth and sucked on it. This new experience was making me shake all over. Soon he was rubbing my pussy lips with his fingers while his tongue continued to lavish attention on my clit. I stroked and squeezed my own nipples. Suddenly it began to happen. I had this feeling, like a tingle in my body that started to become a raging fire. It wasn't just in my clit, but in my stomach, my legs and arms, my neck. The feeling became more intense with each second, with each stroke of his tongue. Finally, it was like a torrent of pins and needles flooding my system, overwhelming me. "Oh my God, " I moaned, turned on even more by hearing my own desire-filled voice. "Oh . . . .my . . . .Goooooddddd . . . . ." My body shook like the bed was vibrating, my breath coming in spurts as the full force of the orgasm hit me. Dave kept licking my clit until I pushed him away, catching my breath and collecting my thoughts after this, my first orgasm. It made me angry at every boyfriend before him, who never gave me this unspeakable pleasure. "Fuck me," I begged him, at once scared and unimaginably lustful. "What?" he asked, wonderfully surprised, yet cautious. "But Terry, you just said . . . I don't want to take advantage of the moment . . ." "I know what I just said, baby. That was before you gave me the most unbelievable feeling I've ever had in my life. Now I know that it's time, and I want to feel you inside me." Dave took off his shirt and threw it aside, as I stripped off my remaining clothing. When he pulled out his cock, I gasped – I'd never seen one so close before. It was so long and thick, with throbbing veins running up the smooth shaft. I wondered what it would feel like inside of me. Would it hurt? I was about to find my answer. Dave spread my legs apart and lubricated himself with the juices flowing freely from my pussy. Then he stuck just the swollen mushroom top of his cock in me. It seemed to go in easily enough. Then he pushed himself in, just a little at a time. Finally, he sank his entire cock into my pussy, breaking my cherry at last. "Ah – ah –oh." I cried, a mixture of pleasure and pain seizing me. Dave gently pistoned in and out of my pussy, now stretched to accommodate him. I had never had such a feeling of fullness in me. I looked into his eyes as he held himself gracefully over me. Slowly, but oh so surely, my brain cells began to catch up with what my body was feeling. They became saturated with desire, with the desire to be fucked! "Fuck me harder," I pleaded. It feels so fucking good. Fuck me . . . " I was a girl no longer, and the woman in me needed his cock – badly. David grabbed my ass and squeezed it as he plunged his shaft deep inside of me. I could literally feel the tip of his cock make contact with my cervix. Every time he pulled out and then thrust in, waves of pleasure shot through my body. Then that feeling started to build again. But this time it was different. This time, I felt it all over, from my toes to my forehead. "Baby – I think – I think I'm going to cum again. It feels – it feels so very intense – so absurdly intense." "Let it wash over you," Dave coached, his voice thick with passion. "Let it consume you. Don't think about it – just be in the moment." Somehow, even without experience, I knew what he meant. The feeling was truly like waves washing over the shore, but more concentrated with each thrust of his cock. I was finally on the verge of coming, and David could tell. I threw my head back and my mouth opened involuntarily. At that very moment, David took his finger and just lightly rubbed the outside of my asshole, without even penetrating. That was all I could take. The feeling was more powerful than anything I had ever experienced. As my climax came, my body was wracked with orgasm. I shook as if feverish, wailing uncontrollably. "Oh . . . . Oohh . . . .OOOHHH . …. MY …. GOD!!" I managed to scream, as the feeling immersed every pore. Fluids gushed from my pussy as never before. Saliva even formed at the corners of my mouth. My head shook from side to side. Within moments, I watched as David withdrew the instrument of pleasure from my pussy, and it spurted its liquid love all over my stomach and breasts, leaving a white trail from my pubic hairs to my neck. That was our first time making love. After that, I could hardly stand to be out of David's reach. I learned to love sucking his cock, and doing so many things in different ways. I'll never forget the first time we made anal love. He had gotten me so hot and horny, that by the time he shoved his cock in my ass, I was begging for it – and it felt sooo good. And now, here I was, on the verge of making love to another man – the first and only since David. I could feel the excitement building within me. I hoped Ray would be pleased by me, though I knew he would. We'd often flirted in fun, and a girl can tell these things. I was so aroused at the thought of my boyfriend fucking my best friend. It would be a story we'd still be talking about when we were old enough for the nursing home. Better still, we'd be doing it at the same time in the boys' apartment. Only a thin wall separating us. I wondered if we'd be able to hear each other talking, moaning, cumming. I prepared myself for Ray. I carefully applied perfume to my neck, pussy and inner thigh. Then I put on my tight shimmering red dress, with no bar or panties underneath. Ray had seen me in this dress before and complimented me on how I looked wearing it. Let's just say it left little to the imagination – which was just how I wanted it. When I called out to Ray, I readied myself on the bed. He might feel uncomfortable if I was standing when he came in. I sat waiting for him. Ray came in to the room, smiling and, I could tell, quite embarrassed. I got up and went to him. "Ray," I told him, "I know this is going to be a little uncomfortable at first for both of us. But, so you love me?" He hesitated a minute at the question. "Yes, of course I do Terry, you're one of my best friends. And I don't want anything to change that." "It won't," I assured him. "But let's have some fun, get a little something out of our system. And as long as we're doing that, there's no one in the world I'd rather do it with than my best guy friend in the world." Ray smiled warmly. He was touched. "Well now, " he teased. "Let me have a look at the goods then." He walked around me, checking out my dress. "You look damn good, Terry. Damn good." I did my best to look seductive as Ray encircled me. Coming around my front, he took me in his strong arms and kissed me. As our tongues met, the pent-up anxiety of what we were doing began to melt away. We became two people highly attracted to each other, two lovers about to reveal our bodies and souls to one another. After a few minutes, Ray pulled down the top of my dress to reveal my breasts, which he carefully held as he kissed my neck. "I know they're not as nice as Anna Nicole's." I whispered, a little self-conscious of my body for the first time. "They're perfect, Terry," Ray replied. "You're perfect." I kissed him even harder. Ray reached around and held my ass cheeks in his strong hands. I was getting so hot at this point, I wanted to fuck him right then and there, but I knew I should be a little more patient. Instead, I just helped him remove his shirt. He was so handsome, with strong, defined chest and shoulders and washboard abs. He even smelled good. I slowly kissed down his chest and stomach, then helped him undo his jeans. What I saw shocked me – literally took my breath away. Ray's cock was huge, the biggest, most imposing thing I'd ever seen. I swear, it was like a baseball bat. It must have been ten inches long and as wide around as a can of tennis balls. And speaking of balls, Rays looked like two ping pong balls in a sack of flesh. They hung like ripe fruit against his muscular thighs. Anna Nicole teasingly bragged that Ray had a big cock. She didn't tell me he had a cannon, though. No wonder he was afraid of putting it in her ass. I was impressed. My mind could barely comprehend a cock so large. It seemed against the laws of physics. Looking at the cock must have caused some kind of primitive chemical reaction in me, because I felt my self literally begin to drool. But the last thing on my mind was fear. Ray looked at my face for a sign of regret, for a sign of uncertainty. There was none. Sliding me face down Ray's torso, I took his massive tool in both hands and began to stroke it lightly, while I let just the tip of my tongue dance over the huge mushroom head. I didn't know how much I could fit into my mouth, but I was going to give it my best shot – and hope for Ray's! Up and down I went, my head bobbing on his flesh pole while I did my best to get it soaking wet. Ray threw his head back as the feeling of pleasure swept over him. I gently massaged his balls and asshole as I slurped his cock. Ray held my hair out of my eyes as I greedily lapped at his gorgeous cock. I could hear soft moans coming almost involuntarily from him. He watched my full lips bend back as my mouth accommodated more and more of his cock. Finally, it was hitting the back of my throat, while still only about half way in my mouth! My pussy was dripping into my underpants, I was so excited. "Oh my God, Terry," Ray gushed in surprise. "You must have no gag reflex at all, Anna Nicole could never take me down this far. It feels so good . . . " I just smiled up at him and blew him with no hands, while both of my hands held and caressed his large balls. Ray was loving it, but didn't want to waste his load down my throat, so he pulled out and lifted me up, taking my hand like a gentleman to help me stand. Turning me around, Ray bent me over and placed his huge mushroom shaped cock head at the entrance to my pussy. I turned around and looked at him, anticipating how that monster would feel inside of me. "Go ahead Ray," I encouraged him, "stick that big, beautiful cock inside of me. Make me cum." Ray placed just the head inside. I gasped for a moment, allowing my vagina to stretch open for him. I was so wet though, that within moments he had his whole ten inches buried inside of me. The feeling was indescribable, like being filled with a water balloon. I Could feel it throughout my body, sending shivers out like tentacles from an octopus. "Oh Lord Ray," I shrieked, "I can't believe how . . . good this feels . . . I've never . . . felt anything like it . . . in my life." Once Ray was comfortable that he wasn't hurting me, he began to piston in and out of my wet pussy. He started out slow, pulling almost all the way out before driving back in. It gave my body the sensation you feel when you are driving up a steep hill, then reaching the top and driving down a steep downhill. It was then that Ray did what Anna Nicole told me he would, took control. He put his hands on my shoulders for support, and began to slam in and out of my stretched pussy. Did I say hard? He was fucking me like his balls were on fire and he was trying to use the breeze to put them out! My body was just overwhelmed by the sensations traveling through it. I started to drip sweat off of my back, my pussy juices flowing copiously down my legs. I could feel and hear Ray's balls as they slapped the back of my ass with each powerful stroke. Slap – slap – slap. Now I knew what girls meant when they said their boyfriend was fucking the shit out of them. Ray was a machine, I swear. He didn't slow down, he didn't stop, he didn't tire. He was the fucking terminator. My knees got weak as my orgasm began as a ripple and quickly escalated to a flash flood. "Ahhhh . . . . Ray . . . . I'm cumming . . . . so hard," I screamed. "Nnnn . . . . mmm" Once I came down off my climax high, I sat down a moment to recover. But I had another mountain I wanted to climb. "Ray," I asked shyly, "Would you do something for me? "Sure Terry, name it." "Would you lick my asshole, I just love how it feels." Ever the obliging lover, Ray kneeled down between my legs and softly licked my clean asshole. As it loosened up a bit, he began to stick the tip of his tongue inside a little. "Oh Ray . . . Ray . . . that's feels so nice baby." I reached over to my night table as Ray was concentrating on the wonderful feelings he was giving my asshole, and pulled out the tube of anal-ease that David and I rely on. Ray looked up and I handed it to him. "Put some of this on your cock, Ray. It'll make things go smoother," I winked. "Terry . . . honey," he hesitated, "I may be too big for anal sex. I don't want to hurt you." "I'll let you know if you're hurting me Ray . . . and who knows, maybe I like to be hurt," I cooed. Ray slathered the super-slick lubricant on his cock, which took probably half the tube, and put the tip of his man-monster against my asshole. I began to rub my clit, sending shivers through my legs and stomach. Ray obviously knew what he was doing. He put just part of his cock head in my asshole. As it stretched a bit, he fed more of his cock head in. Finally, Ray had his entire fat cock head in my asshole, and he just left it there as I rubbed my clit even harder. Slowly, slowly, he began to slide his shaft in my asshole. I gasped, as the telephone poll sized cock began to fill me up. "You OK Terry?" Ray worried. "It's incredible Ray – just keep going." It was a new sensation for me, being filled up this way. I was sure the human asshole was not intended to envelop something this large, and my nerve endings had to adjust to this new sensation. But once they did . . . Friendly Swap Ch. 2 Ray was sliding his monster cock in and out of my asshole with ease now. The tight, warm, velvety feeling was obviously pleasing him. "It feels so good, Terry – my God," he gushed. "I can't . . . can't believe I'm fucking your beautiful ass this way. It's so . . . so tight and soft." Ray reached around my back and caressed my tits, playing with and squeezing my stiffened nipples, bringing me to the edge of a huge cavern of ecstasy. I felt like I was rushing at 100 miles per hour toward the brink of cliff, which was my orgasm. There was no way to stop it or slow it down, the speed too fast to take everything in. My body was on fire with sensations. I was rubbing my clit, and Ray was squeezing my tits while his huge cock pummeled my ass in a violent onslaught. Without warning, a tingle started in my feet that quickly spread to my legs and stomach, climbing fast all the way up my body. "God in heaven, Ray, " I managed, my speech slurred with passion, I'm . . . going . . . to . . . cum . . . so hard." Ray stuck his finger in my mouth to keep my lips from trembling. I sucked it like a baby with a new pacifier. Then it hit me all at once, like an explosion that started from the inside out, flogging every nerve like a freight train. "Oh fuck me, Ray. Fuck . . . meeeeeeeee . . . . ." I cried, actual tears streaming down my face as I climaxed so hard that I nearly bit his finger off. Ray knew that my asshole would be sensitive after he came, so he pulled out. Spinning around, I took his engorged, lubricated cock between my tits and squeezed them together tightly. His cock was surrounded by warm flesh as he tit fucked me for just a few minutes. I looked into his soft blue eyes as I seduced him with my words. "C'mon, Ray," I compelled him, "Cum for me baby, I want you to feel as good as you made me feel." "OK Terry," he said haltingly, his breath coming only in jagged spurts, "get ready . . . here it . . ." I could tell by the way his cock twitched that Ray's orgasm was launching up his shaft at terminal velocity. On cue, his fire hose blasted several volleys of thick white seed, hitting me in my hair, on my face, lips and chin. It looked like a pint of cum had hit me – I was covered by it, and loved it! Ray wiped the sweat off his face. "Thank you, Terry," he said lovingly, "That was wonderful, my friend is one lucky guy." "And Anna Nicole and I are two lucky girls, " I replied, "to have such wonderful boyfriends, and friends." There were other experiences in our friendship as well, but eventually we all moved on to other lovers. It's a little sad, looking back now. But the memories will last forever. They are the memories of our youth, a road map of our souls. The sex, the passion, the loyalty, all part of what we were and what we became. Peace.