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My Wife's Best Friend Ch. 02

By: PottersWheel



Connie's and my affair seemed to have been confirmed by last night's late tryst. We had tried to stay apart and let the flame die, but the flame wouldn't go out. When I came to her in the wee hours our passion exploded in a lust-filled hour of love making and affection. We became exhausted and fell asleep without thinking about how our relationship was to continue. We didn't even know how we would arrange to be togther the next day. Connie had to work and I needed to be home in late afternoon or early evening to be available for the daily conversation with my wife, Debra, up north helping her mother with a medical problem.

Connie had slept in her bed and, to be sure she got the best possible sleep out of the few hours left after our love making, I had slept on the couch. I awoke to soft lips kissing my cheek.

"Hi, Lovely Creature."

"Good morning, Handsome Hunk."

"I'll bet you're still tired."

"Mmmm mmmm, I was just a little slow waking up, but I feel terrific. The injections you gave me last night must have been full of vitamins." She kissed my cheek again. I wouldn't let her kiss my mouth until I had brushed my teeth. "I'm making some tea. Want some?"

"Sure." My sleepy eyes began to focus. I could see that Connie already had showered, done her hair and makeup, and partly dressed. She was wearing her sexy little silk dressing gown. "What a great way to wake up ... being kissed by a lovely vision." I sat up and kept the sheet covering my lap to retain a little modesty in a relatively non-romantic situation.

"Mmmm, flattery will get you everywhere." She brought our tea to the coffee table, poured, and sat in the chair opposite. "I'm keeping my robe closed so that I don't start enjoying your lusting stares again ... and so you can keep a certain something reasonably under control. I should leave for work in a little while." She sent me a string of tiny air kisses. "Are you going to go home this morning?" Sipping her tea.

"I don't know ... I don't need to, but I'll definitely have to go back later on."

"I know ... " She looked hesitant ... as though unsure of the strength of my feelings for her and what my thoughts about when our next time together might be.

To reassure her I went on, "Lover, ... last night was wonderful and no matter how covered up you are right now, my hunger for you doesn't go away." I sent her a kiss. "Tomorrow is Saturday ... I was kind of hoping you'd want to spend some of the weekend together ... unless you're busy ... or think we should try to stay apart again?" I thought I'd better give her some space.

"Marrrkk - nnooo - I want to be with you!" She looked brighter and relieved.

"Staying apart was very hard for me ... and it didn't change my feelings."

"I know. Me either." She sent me a bunch of happy, little air kisses. Cute.

I sent her one back. "What would you think about coming to my place after work today and staying the weekend?"

"I'd love it!" Her face lit up in an affectionate smile. "I'll come home for lunch and pack some things and leave for your place right from work."

"I'll stay and make lunch for you so you don't go without eating. I don't want you to lose your, er ... strength."

"Lecher!"

"Sex Goddess!"

She put her tea down, came to the couch and sat in my lap. Before I could protest my "morning mouth" her lips were on mine and our tongues were dancing. Hopefully, the tea had cleansed. Without her lips leaving mine, "There's tuna fish salad in the fridge. Make me a sandwich and some tea." More kisses, "You're a sweet Lover."

"I'm inspired." Our hugging began to evolve into caressing and our kisses were becoming softer, moister and more lustful. I began groping for the opening in her robe so I could feel her tummy, boobs and bottom. We were heating up. "If you have to leave for work soon you'd better get off my lap, because that 'certain something' is coming to life, and so is the rest of me."

She whimpered and whined into our kisses and reluctantly rose. "Ohhh, Honey ... my ... you know ... is tingling already. I hope your 'certain something' can hold that thought until I can nurture it later."

"Never fear."

"Mmmmmmmmm." She headed for her bedroom to finish dressing. After a few minutes she called out, "You could help me pack more quickly if you'd get some of my things together ahead of time?"

"Gosh, you don't want me going through your things, do you?"

She came out dressed for work. "I won't mind. After all, you've gone through everything I have on my body. I guess it won't matter if you go through the same things in my drawers."

We kissed cutely, "Makes sense to me."

"When I get home I'll just finish up and pack my secret beauty potions." She was peppering my lips and cheek with tiny kisses, "I don't think I'll need many clothes ... will I?"

I kissed her lips, "What a tease ... the bare necessity would be something to keep you covered up while you're driving over."

"Uhnn ... you're such a bad boy."

She left for work a short time later. I got my toiletries from the car and showered and shaved. After a little breakfast I started my assigned chores. Connie's drawers and closet were very neat. Actually, she wouldn't need to take very much. I found her shortest shorts and her shortest sport dress (the sun dress we pinned together). I found two pairs of panties and a bra with a bit of lace trim as well as a fairly sleek tank swim suit. Dressy sandals, sport socks and tennies finished the ensemble. I set it all out on the bed and added toothbrush, comb, brush and shower cap.

I had time to burn and decided to make her a present of some feminine undies. I'd noticed that most of her's were either cotton or very tailored. I found a Victoria's Secret in a nearby mall and selected matching bra and panties of the same sizes as those I had found in her drawers. They were briefer and lacier and silkier than her stuff, of course. I chose a creamy pale brown color which seemed to be Connie's favorite. I avoided the raciest, sexiest styles because I didn't want to make Connie embarrassed or uncomfortable. I resisted other temptations, like garter belt and stockings - or a teddy - or crotchless panties. Those things were attractive to me, but they seemed out of character for Connie and might be off-putting this early in our relationship and at our ages.

I got back in plenty of time to make her sandwich and tea. I put the new undies with the others on the bed.

I heard Connie drive up. I met her at the door and when she was inside I welcomed her with a warm hug. Our 'Hello kiss' began with closed mouths but lasted longer and longer with mouths opening and tongues playing lush games. Finally she murmured on my lips, "I could get used to this kind of homecoming."

My hands began searching and caressing the soft, feminine places I enjoyed. I whispered, "I've done my chores. Your lunch is ready and I've put some things out for you to pack."

"You're such a good boy!" Her lips lingered and feathered mine and her hands began feeling my body. Her tummy and groin merged and blended into me. "I suppose you think you should be rewarded?"

"Mmmmmm, the thought never crossed my mind."

"Of course it didn't." She flexed her groin, "Then why is your man thing poking into my tummy?" Her hand rubbed over the rising penis making a lump in my shorts.

"Well, maybe one or two thoughts," and after another kiss a few hugging strokes over the curves of her hips, "You gorgeous sex goddess, it feels like you're not wearing any panties." With my hands on her soft bum I nudged my hardness into her and kissed her with hungry lips.

She squirmed against me, "Mm, Lover, I've been dreaming all morning of making you get stiff, and what you'd do to me then." Her lips covered mine and she murmured on, "It made me so wet I had to put a tissue in my panties ... I got so hungry for your stiff penis that ... before I left work I took my panties off and stuffed a tissue you-know-where to keep my dress dry." More kisses, "Could we have dessert before lunch?"

"Your morning dream has obviously come true ... I'm stiff as a stick." Our lips were together again. I lifted her skirt and found her bare hips and soft, naked bottom, "Mmmmmm, I love feeling you naked under your skirt. ... Help me lose my shorts." Connie had my shorts around my ankles in seconds and began fondling me. After another long kiss, "If your beautiful pussy has been getting wet I'd better kiss it and ... make it better." I dropped to my knees and lifted her skirt. She held it for me.

"Oh, Maarrrkk." She leaned against the wall and opened her knees and thighs in a wider stance - thrusting her pelvis out to present herself. I removed the tissue and my hands grasped her bum between her legs and held her hungry vulva to my mouth. "Mmmmmmm ... uhnn ... uhhnnn ... Honey, your mouth on me ... ." She lifted one leg and rested her thigh on my shoulder.

Through my avid lips and tongue I breathed, "Your pussy is puffy ... and pink ... and wet. ... It's so beautiful when it puffs up like this. It's so sweetly expectant ... and ready for me."

My tongue was licking through her moist, pink lips and poking into her vaginal opening. I sucked the luscious honey from her opening and, when I licked up to her clitoris I found it sticking out. I nibbled and feathered it, she flexed rhythmically. She sighed, "Mmmm, so very ready ... unghnnn right there ... and inside." First one and then two fingers began their loving work. Her tummy shivered on my forehead. "Oh, Maarrrkkk, don't stop!" Her bum shook in my hand and I could barely keep her clitoris in my lips, "Aauuuhhnnn ... ooo ... uhnn .... Loverrrr." She went limp and I held her close.

"Your pussy is so lovable." I kissed and licked it softly. "I think it needs more penetrating attention."

"Mmmmm, lots more. ...I'm glad you like my pussy. I daydream about your fingers and mouth loving me." She regained her strength and pressed my head to her. "Lover, take my dress off ... and let's go in on my bed." She began to unzip. After the dress came the bra. She took me in hand, "And I dream about this beautiful, hard cock ... slurping and sliding and pushing way up in me." I knew Connie was deeply aroused when I heard her refer to my ‘cock'. I stepped out of my shorts on the floor.

When we reached the bed she ignored the things laying on it. Leading me by my stiff erection she pulled me with her until I was kneeling between her welcoming legs. She didn't let go but guided me to the plunge into her excited, expectant, succulent vagina. Her legs hugged and pulled me close while she pushed up into me. I leaned on my elbows and loved her breasts and coaxed them each to my mouth. Our squirming and plunging was slow but strong. She began to shudder and shiver with her second orgasm while I fed on her nipples. I followed right behind her.

We lay quietly, softly caressing. She began to be aware of the things I had set out for her. "Oh, Honey, are these the things for me to pack?"

"Mm hum, I hope I did OK."

She took inventory. "You did just fine ... What are these?" She held the new bra and panty set.

"Oh, I don't know ... I had some time on my hands and went to the mall."

"But you shouldn't ..."

"I couldn't help it! I just happened to stumble into Victoria's Secret and ..."

"Sure, sure - just stumbled ...!"

"OK, I confess. I wanted to give you something pretty and feminine ... because you're so pretty and feminine ... and I ... I'm very ... fond of you."

"Oh, Marrkk, they're so pretty ...", kisses and hugs, "I love them. This is my favorite color! ... Thank you." Our hugs and kisses were getting a little warm again. "I'm very fond of you too ... can you tell?"

"Mmmmmmm, I can tell." I would like to have spent the afternoon like this, but Connie needed to get back to work, "You'd better cut this out ... or I'll chain you to the bed ... and you'll never get back to work."

"Lecher. You're always making promises." A last, affectionate caress and kiss. "Can I wear my new things?"

"I'd be flattered."

"I love them."

"I'm glad." I held her snugly. "I'm going now. I need to clean my house up a little."

"OK. I'll miss you."

"Not for long." I kissed her love lips, hugged her thigh to my mouth, nibbled a nipple and finally kissed her. "I'll be very hungry for you by the time you get there."

"I hope so. I'll hurry."

I dressed and gathered my things, "I had a bite to eat at the mall. I'll get some steaks and salad things for our supper."

"Mm, that sounds good. Do you want me to bring anything?"

"Just your sweet, naked self." I chuckled.

"Sex fiend!"

And then it dawned on me that we needed to be careful and discreet to avoid my neighbors noticing our weekend tryst in Debra's absence. "But it just occurred to me - when you get to my place we'd better put your car in the garage - out of sight."

"Oh! Riiigght."

"When you're almost there call me on your cell phone and I'll open the garage door for you."

"OK, Sweetheart." Connie hadn't moved off the bed yet. "I wish you didn't have to go just yet." Her sweetly feminine body was lazily arranged exuding an aura of languid, compelling sex. She was half sitting up with one knee over the other. The other hand was down in her nether region doing something in her crotch.

I leaned down and kissed her, "Me too, but I should." I couldn't resist, I sucked on her nipples and kissed my way over her tummy. She opened her legs and I kissed my way down to caress her clitoris and labia with my lips, finishing with soft kisses on her thighs. She brushed my cheeks with her thighs while I kissed. When I arose she opened her thighs more widely and lay before me in lush display. The warm, soft, pillowy cushions of her inner thighs where they cozied her loving place beckoned me, lured me, promised me their comfort. She stroked them in sexual presentation.

Her vulva squirmed in tiny sexual undulations and she sighed, "Mmmmm, you made me want you again ... your lips are wonderful." Her labia were moist and pink where they led to her welcoming vaginal flower. Her love juices were oozing down from her vaginal lips toward her anus. With graceful fingers she parted her petals and squirmed her vulva in sensual invitation. Her gaping vagina glistened eagerly.

"I can't resist ... you're making your pussy and thighs so inviting ... so beautiful." I sent her an air kiss, "But I'll make you late."

"I won't be late, Lover. Don't be cruel ... I'm starving for your beautiful penis." She lay there pouting cutely, "Come here and give me a little kiss."

I moved closer and bent to kiss her. Her mouth was soft and moist and she gently sucked my tongue while I began to undo my shorts. I had tried to leave but I was as consumed with desire as she. In a few moments I was standing beside the bed naked again. "Bring it to me, Darling." She raised up on one elbow, grasped my hard erection and pulled me to her mouth. She kissed my thrilling penis tenderly and gently laved and sucked.

I looked down at her and hungered to have her hug my cheeks in the cushions of her beautiful thighs. I also hungered to bury my hardness in her beautiful, oozing vagina. Her vulva was puffy with desire and her thighs were so widely spread that her labia were partly open and their inner pinkness glistened with the moisture of love. "Sweet Love, your mouth is magical. ... You're making me so hungry for you ... Your thighs are open so wide, and your pussy is so beautiful ... and pink and wet."

Connie whispered with lips brushing my glans, "Mmmmm, Lover ... your penis is sexy. I like to kiss it ... mmmmm it feels so soft and stiff and eager in my mouth." Her mouth took me in again. "But my pussy wants more of it." The way Connie was loving my penis with her mouth, I knew she must be filled with the same wonderful lust I was feeling.

Her ministrations began to focus my lust on her lips and an urge to cum in her loving mouth. "Darling, your mouth ... and lips ... are being so sweet." I caressed her cheeks gently with my fingertips and thrust gently. Suddenly I was afraid cumming in her mouth would be a rude surprise, "Honey, Im almost cumming!" She whined quietly when I began to ease it out. "You're so beautiful, I want to give your beautiful pussy another present before I go." I pulled away from her mouth and bent to nibble on her clitoris. While I moved to mount her my fingers reminded her vagina of my coming.

"Maarrrkkk?" She was moaning softly.

"Mm hmm?" I slipped my ardent lover into her liquid glove.

"Aahhnngg ... Thank you. My pussy loves your presents." She devoured me and squirmed into her third lunchtime orgasm. She slithered and moaned and pulled me down for luscious kisses. "Unnhhnng ... your cock feels so good in me. ... Do you like to fuck me, Sweet Love?"

"I love to fuck you, Darling. Your pussy makes my cock ... feel so good."

"I like it ... when you kiss me down there."

"I love to make love to your sweet pussy. Your love lips are warm and wet, and I think they like to kiss me."

"Mmmmmm, they love to kiss your lips ... a lot. And I love your cock so much ... especially when it's fucking me." Her sweet vagina felt like warm liquid caressing my plunging penis. In between kisses she whispered in my ear, "Lover, ... would you like kissing and sucking my pussy ... without hair?"

I whispered, "Mmmm, I'd love it."

"We'll see." She squirmed around my stiffness and hugged me in her soft thighs. "I liked kissing ... and loving your cock, Sweetheart. I want to love you like that again ... soon." And she emphasized her wish with more vigorous thrusts.

"I loved it too ... your mouth felt wonderful - your tongue and your lips - and your gentle sucking." I squirmed around in her. "But if your mouth were too loving to my penis ... for a little too long ... uh ... uh ... it would squirt in you." My rhythmic thrusts were interrupting sweet nothings.

"Mm, I know ... I'd love it. ... That would make me feel so close to you." She squirmed with me and pulled me deep until I could feel her cervix nudging me. The sweet feeling tingled under my glans and started the pumping in my root. Connie felt it, "Uhhnnn ... Lover, you're going to cum, I feel it. ... Uhhnnn, me toooo, nnnn ... so good ... uuhhhnnnn."

Our afterglow was affectionate - but short. Now Connie really did have to get back to work. While I was still in her and nuzzling her neck I murmured, "I'm glad you wanted to kiss your "Admirer" goodby. I still wanted to be in you ... but I didn't want to make you late."

"Don't worry, Sweetheart." Her thighs hugged me and she held me in her while she continued, "Maarrk?"

"Mmm hmm," still nuzzling.

She squirmed her pussy to massage my half hard, happy penis. "Sometime this weekend ... I want you to cum in my mouth. ... Would you let me take you in my mouth?"

"I'd love it ... but only if it would be nice for you."

"I wanted you to cum in my mouth when I was loving your sexy penis a few minutes ago." Her thighs hugged and she squeezed her vagina around my penis. "I feel very warm and close to you when you suck on my clitoris and I cum on your lips and mouth, ... and I want to feel even closer ... when you ooze your cum into my mouth while I'm loving you."

I squirmed and thrust into her, "I'll love it."

"Mmmmm, I'll add that to this afternoon's fantasies." We kissed lushly and merged our loins one last time before our necessary parting, "I think I'd better get dressed."

I dressed again too and gave Connie a parting kiss, "See you soon, Lover."

She squeezed her Admirer in my shorts, "Mm hmm, bye."

By mid-afternoon I had the house cleaned up and the groceries in. I put clean sheets on the twin beds in the guest room. I wasn't sure either of us would be comfortable in Debra's and my bed.

I shaved again, cleaned my teeth and took another shower. Just as I was toweling off the phone rang. I wrapped the towel around me and went to the kitchen to answer it. "Hello."


My Wife's Best Friend Ch. 02



It was Connie! She had left work early. "I'm just two blocks away, Lover!"

"Open Sesame! See you in a minute'" I went to the garage and pressed the door opener button. I had parked my car outside close to the edge of the driveway to make room for her. She drove into the garage moments later and I closed the door, hoping none of the neighbors had noticed. She got out of her car with her little weekender bag and came to the door. I held it open and closed it behind her.

"I'm so glad you're here!"

"I umphmmmm ..." I covered her mouth with mine before she could finish. When our kissing softened she murmured on my lips, "I left early ... (kisses) I couldn't get anything done ... (kisses) all I could think of was our being together. ... (kisses). When I dressed to go back to work, I left my undies off. I can't believe I went to work and drove over here ... almost naked."

"You feel wonderful."

She pulled my towel loose and let it drop. I lifted her skirt and thrilled to the softness of her warm skin. "Undo my dress." While I worked her zipper she fondled my scrotum and stroked me. "Every time I think about how nice and hard you get when we're together I get wet ... and hungry ... I love it when I make you stiff." I lifted her dress over her head and watched her soft handfuls of jello roll and jiggle as the dress pulled over them. I squeezed and sucked on her nipples. Her hands returned to stroke her Admirer and my lips returned to hers while one hand trailed down to find her clitoris and slip gentle fingers into her vagina. We fondled and loved each other while we kissed. I loved it when Connie fondled me - it was very sensual. Her hands were graceful and feminine and gentle. When she cupped my scrotum and gave it light finger caresses on the underside I melted and throbbed. Her graceful fingers handled my penis in the same way. She paid special attention to the corona and sensitive underside of my glans. She frequently coaxed early drops of fluid from it when we fondled each other - like we were doing now.

She murmured on my lips, "You're leaking."

"Mmmm hhmmm."

"I want to taste it," and she bent to take me in her mouth. She hummed while she laved and sucked. "Mmmm, salty ... earthy ..." She came back to my lips, "You have a nice, hard cock, Lover ... It feels warm in my mouth."

"You're so beautiful ... I want you so much."

"Me too, Lover. Let's have dessert again."

With arms and hands holding and fondling and caressing we found our way into the guest room. The sheets were turned down on one of the beds. Connie backed up to it, lay down and pulled her Admirer with her.

"When you lay down and open your lovely thighs like this I get so stiff ... you're so beautiful .... you look so sexual, so inviting. I hunger for you."

"I hunger too. I can feel how stiff you get ... I can feel you twitching ... I love it, Darling ... It makes me tingle down there ... and get so wet. My thighs are open ... they want to hug you ... and I want to feel you pushing into me."

We both were nearly breathless, "Your love lips are so pink and shiny ... there are little droplets on your vagina."

"I know, I can feel the oozing. ... I'm so ready for you to slide into me ... and ..." She guided me between the soft cushions guarding her loving place, through the wet, pink lips that flowered open, and into her warmth - her nurturing, slippery, snug inner sanctum. "Mmmmm, Yes! Like this ... you ... fucking me. ... God I love it ... uhnn ... when you fuck me." Connie was so lush with love honey that my penis, sliding in and out, created sensual slurping sounds.

"Mmmm hummmm. ... I can tell ... you're so slippery ... so warm inside." This coupling was more leisurely than our lunch time tryst, but it was deeply lustful. Connie had a little orgasm when I first entered her and a longer, deeper series of beautiful spasms while we slowly pleasured ourselves with squirms and thrusts and teases and plunges. I made sure to push against her clitoris every time I plunged to the bottom. When I felt my moment approaching I stayed all the way in her and squirmed so that her clit was always being loved. I began to throb in her. She felt it and enjoyed a deep and thrilling final orgasm. After quiet kisses and afterglow fondling, I slithered down until I lay between her legs with my head resting on her soft upper thigh and my mouth on her love lips. She tasted and smelled earthy and feminine. The rich, fresh scent of her love nectar blended with a faint hint of her perfume - she must have daubed a little on her thighs and around her pussy before leaving work. I also caught the salty hint of my deposit.

"You taste wonderful ... you smell wonderful ... Mmmmm, your rich juices ... and your perfume." I slowly licked through the pink channel between her labia and kissed and sucked on those open petals. Finally my mouth covered her vaginal opening and my tongue slipped inside while I sucked on her. She squirmed and moaned and gently thrust into my mouth while I french kissed her hungry, gaping love portal.

In a groaning whisper, "I'm having such nice feelings ... Auhnn." My tongue trailed up through her love lips to her clitoris where I sucked and feathered and nibbled. "Maarrkk ... Oh, Honey ..." Her fingers were in my hair and began to hold me to her while she fucked my mouth. I went on ministering to her clitoris while my fingers loved her vagina. "Uuhhhnnnnn ... uhn ... Mmmm ... Marrkk ... Mmmmm!" She was beautiful when she shuddered and shivered in orgasm. Her whispering moan was that of glowing joy, "You've made me cum ... so much ... I feel wonderful."

We lay quietly for a while until each needed to go to the bathroom. When we both were finished I said, "Shall I start putting supper together?"

"Mm, yesss! Did you get steaks and the salad things?"

"Mm hum."

"I'll do the salads while you do the steaks. I want mine medium rare."

"You got it!"

"I suppose I should put something on." She put her arms around my neck and squirmed close.

"You'd better cut that out or dinner will be delayed."

"Big talker." We both chuckled. "Are you going to put on something?"

"Maybe a pair of thin silk shorts?"

"Mmmmm, OK. Can I wear the panties and bra you got for me?"

"Of course. I'd love to see how they look on you.."

Connie retrieved her overnight bag from where she dropped it near the door to the garage and took it into her room. I went into the other bedroom and got a pair of shorts. When I came out to the hall Connie was in a model's pose. "Mark, I love these. They feel so nice ... and the bra even fits. How do you think they look?"

She looked very fetching. The accents of lace trim were very feminine and the semi-sheer fabric was sexy. The bra was moderately skimpy, swooping low in the middle and just barely covering her areolae. The material wasn't quite transparent but the darker areolae were discernable and the modest bra cups were snug enough that Connie's sweet breasts filled them with no wrinkles. Her nipples made saucy bulges. The panties were cut higher on her hips than I had expected, and her pubic hair was not only discernable through the fabric but also sticking out of the leg openings near her mons - no bikini trim here! Her tummy button wasn't covered. The high cut panties showed off her long legs and accentuated her very generous hips and upper thighs. She wore medium heeled satin mules. Wow!

"Mmmmm, you look like a fantasy from the pages of a Victoria's Secret catalogue." I put my arms around her waist. "They look terrific on ... but I hope they aren't ... too skimpy. I wanted them to be things you would like to wear ... and not be shy about."

"Lover, with you I don't feel shy about my body ... or self conscious. And I love these, I feel good in them ... so sexy ... and kind of like a tease. Of course, you're the only man who'll ever see me in any kind of lingerie." She gave me a thank you kiss, "But your Victoria's Secret Catalogue fantasy is a bit of a stretch." Smiles and knowing looks.

"I'll have whatever fantasy I like." I gave her a long soft kiss. In a few moments I began to twitch against her tummy.

She whispered on my lips, "Mmmmm, that's nice." Her tummy snuggled against me.

"I'd better fix our steaks before a 'certain something' gets out of hand."

"Or in hand." Connie stroked me once and gave me a flirty look.

We both went about our chores. Touches, caresses and kisses were frequent. While I trimmed the filets I reflected on the ease with which Connie had turned into a sexual being. Only a couple months ago she had been a maiden lady who disdained sex - didn't desire it and had no use for it. She had been celibate for a decade. I almost felt guilty - except that I was not an accomplished Don Juan and hadn't actually initiated our affair. In fact, I had tried to ignore the signs and attraction at the outset, and kind of tried to discourage the happening - for a very brief time. I sometimes felt as though I was happily in bed with a nun. On the other hand, Connie hadn't initiated the affair either. And she had been the one who had insisted on the cooling off period. Both innocent - Both guilty! Pheromones!

Oh, well. We hadn't yet contemplated how long this might go on. Maybe we never would. It didn't seem that either of us would be badly scarred or hurt, regardless of the duration or outcome. But one thing was well understood between us and was important to each of us - one as loving husband and the other as life-long friend - Debra must never know of or be hurt by our relationship.

Ah! I was sparked back from those thoughts by a simple kiss. "I'm ready with the salad. Where's my steak?"

"It will be done to perfection in a few minutes." I had the fork in one hand, poised to turn the steaks. My other hand went around her waist. I returned the kiss. "If you'll mind this fork, I'll close the curtains. It's getting dark outside." I handed Connie my chef's tool and went through the house closing the blinds. Daylight was waning and we didn't want prying eyes when it was dark out and easy to see in. "How are the steaks doing?"

"Well, this one feels wiggly and is still very rare. This one is firmer and has just started oozing blood. It's approaching medium rare."

"Excellent! You're exactly right. We're ready."

We put the steaks on small plates. Connie had the salads in wooden salad bowls at the dining table with our dressing choices already applied. Connie never drank alcohol so she had iced tea and I had water. We sat across from each other at the glass topped dining room table. We didn't talk much while we ate - just a little bit of her work day and the drive over. Every once in a while we reached toward each other to touch fingers and exchange air kisses. A couple of times I thought I noticed Connie looking through the glass at my shorts. Several times I think she caught me looking at her breasts, so attractive in the sexy bra or, more often, at how the high cut panties flattered her hips and legs. Her legs were crossed and were irresistible - the sculpted knees and especially those tapered, generous, wondrous thighs with the smooth translucent skin and faint blue veins.

My bare foot snaked up her calf. She took a sip of tea and said, "Are you flirting?" She sent me a kiss.

"At least."

Her foot came over and nudged deep between my legs. She confirmed what she could see - I had risen to half-staff. "Mmmm, that's encouraging."

"I'm sitting across the table from irresistible inspiration."

"Flatterer." She put her fork down, "That was delicious. I'll wash - you wipe."

"Deal."

While my luscious creature was busy with the frying pan I stood behind her and nudged her soft bum with a now stiff adventurer. I held her close with my hands on her tummy while my man thing pleased itself against her softness. They then slid up to cover her bra cups - pinching her nipples through the material. Her hands were wet but she leaned her head back and turned for a kiss, "Mmmm, you're very distracting. Uhnn ... my nipples love what you're doing, ... Honey, ... take my bra off."

"Mm hmm." I unhooked it, slid it off her shoulders and lay it on the counter. I took my shorts off and returned to hug her from behind. My stiff penis poked into the crease of her panties and my hands lovingly returned to her breasts. "You look wonderful ... and feel wonderful."

"Uhhh ... my nipples are sending tingles ... down to you know where." She turned her head for another kiss, "I feel you poking me. ... Let me finish the dishes. I need ... lots more attention you wonderful lecher."

"We just finished eating ... but I'm so hungry."

"Start drying ... and I'll feed you dessert in a minute."

When we finished she dried her hands and did a slow, sensual turn toward me. Her fingers were hooked in the waist of her panties and were edging them teasingly over her swaying ‘Hula' hips. When they were down just beyond her hips and her vulva was exposed she sashayed invitingly toward me. I cradled my eager hardness in the open palm of my hand ... in symbolic offering with my groin thrust forward. She reached for me and fondled and stroked while she steered me toward her inviting mons. She flexed her groin until she had coaxed me between her outer labia to rub my glans on her excited clitoris. She hummed as her lips approached mine, "Mmmmmm, dessert is being served, Lover. ... You can have as much as you want." Our kiss was voluptuous - as though we had been apart for days. My hands found the cheeks of her generous bum and held us close.

I murmured on her lips, "Take your Admirer in on your bed ... and ravish him until you're ... full."

"Mmmmmm ... full of your cum." She held me between her moist nether lips and flexed and squirmed, "He's making me feel wonderful ... already. Uhhnn ... I have a nice, warm place ... he can fill. ... Come on, Lover." She pulled away from me to slip her panties the rest of the way off and reached for my wagging penis again. With a kiss on the cheek she led me away holding and caressing her Admirer. She turned her head and sent me a kiss with limp, pouty, lust-filled lips. Her long, naked legs were stunning in the half heeled mules. Her generous hips swayed haughtily - her bum cheeks jiggled invitingly. A low whistle escaped my lips.

When we reached the bed Connie turned and put her arms around me. We softly, wetly kissed and she whispered, "Can I be on top, again, Darling?"

"Mmmm hhmmm."

I lay back and welcomed her. She moved to mount me but stopped to lower her mouth to her proud Admirer. She kissed the tip lightly and, for a moment, slipped her lips over the glans - kissing again when she drew away, "Mmmm, such a wonderful lover." She was speaking to the object of her attention and feathering her lips on it. Her mouth gently sucked me in as far as she could take me. Her tongue massaged luxuriously. She was consumed with the sensuality of the moment. "Mmmm, not right now ... but soon." I knew what she meant.

She finally positioned herself over me and, holding me straight, lowered her loving place until she enveloped me to my root. With her thighs and knees hugging up along my ribs she sat on me and began rotating and squirming. We could hear the squish of her moist vagina making love to my penis while her clitoris delighted itself on my attentive thumb. Her eyes were molten and she sighed through pouting, limp lips, "Oh ... Darling ... I love this ... so much." My hands caressed the smooth skin of her full, hugging thighs and trailed up over her voluptuous hips to find her soft breasts. My hands made love to them - gently squeezing and pinching. "Uhhnn ... mmmm ... the tingles ... uhnnn ... pinch harder." I pinched and pulled her puckered nipples, caressed and squeezed. "Uhhnn ... Oohh ..." Her squirming became more rhythmic - she braced her hands on my shoulders and began moving up and down on me - slapping hard into my pubis. "Uhnn ... mmmm ... mmmm .... Oh! ... Honey!!" Her entire body shivered and quaked while her liquid glove squeezed me warmly until I went rigid in my own eruption. When I relaxed from my spasm Connie began the sensual movements again until her thighs began to shiver at my sides. Then she stretched out to lay on me, legs close together, rubbing her clitoris into the base of my trapped penis, gasping and moaning in my ear while she shuddered through a long series of orgasms. Finally I began to soften.

She collapsed on me and, after we returned to normal breathing, our lips came together in lush softness. I murmured on her lips, "That was wonderful. ... your beautiful pussy was good to me." 

"Honey, my pussy loves to have you inside ... I love to be with you like this. I had so many orgasms just now I almost fainted. I feel wonderful. ... You've made me cum so many times today."

"Is your pussy sore?"

"Uhnnn uhh, ... not yet, Sweet Love." She sighed softly on my lips, "The way I'm feeling ... my thighs will be open for you to fuck me as much as you like all weekend."

"Mmmmm, your beautiful thighs ... a beautiful weekend."

We kissed quietly for a while - hands slowly caressing - pelvises squirming and flexing now and then. My hands were smoothing over her bum and hips and down to her outer thighs. I thought about her soft inner thighs and how warm and moist they would be on my cheeks. And how wet her pussy was - full of both our juices. I flexed my half-hard penis.

"Mmmmmmm, you're not soft yet."

"Mm mm ... I was thinking how soft and warm your thighs are ... and how wet and loving your pussy is ... and how I love you to hug my cheeks with your softness while I kiss and suck and adore your beautiful love nest."

"Oh, ... Darling ..." Connie squirmed around my penis. She whispered, "Let me lay on the bed ... so I can hug you in my legs. I love it when you feed on me ... when you lick and kiss and suck our juices out of me. My pussy loves you so much." Connie slithered off me - moaning when my penis slipped out of her. She seemed to be in a warm, sexual zone - relaxed and serenely focused, as though our sexual lovings were all she wanted or cared to enjoy.

Surprisingly, I was in a similar zone - even though I had had three orgasms since lunch time, sex was still foremost in my thoughts. At the moment I was only partly engorged and not avid about intercourse, but I felt an unusually sensual affection for Connie and wanted very much to give her pleasure and enjoy the soft comfort and generous promise of her wonderful thighs and the eager loving her moist, swollen pussy sweetly offered.

Connie smiled softly and sent me a loving kiss. I sent her one back and watched as she settled into comfort. I sighed, "I love your soft, sweet loving place."

I felt little surges of affectionate warmth as she moved in sensual squirms to open her thighs and present herself to me. "I know, Lover ..." Her graceful hands caressed her inner thighs close to her vulva to offer the comfort of her soft cushions and the nectar of her loving lips. Her graceful fingers caressed her vulva and gently parted the petals of her flower. Her voice was soft, passionate, moaning, "Here is my soft, sweet loving place ... just for you, Darling." She was moaning sweetly while her hips swayed and flexed in little, inviting movements that foretold the increasing urgency of her sexual feelings and beckoned me to feed. The oozing of her clear, sweet honey glistened around the entrance to her gaping vagina, now open, relaxed and receptive after our many couplings.

I was sitting close between her open thighs with a hand and fingers leaving feathery, loving trails from sweet breasts and nipples, over round, soft tummy and broad, generous hips to the sensitive creases of her groin that led to her loving place. My voice was low and gravely, "You're very beautiful. ... As many times as you've let me fill you ... I still can't resist ... I'm hungry for you ... hungry to enjoy you. You're so irresistible I rarely get completely soft when we're alone together."




My Wife's Best Friend Ch. 02



"I know. ... That's why I'm always oozing for you. I can see that you want me ... and my pussy responds to your lust and makes herself ready for you and aches for your attention. ... Come, enjoy me in whatever way you like. Just hold me and cuddle, or feed and suck on my nipples, or lick and suck my pussy and finger me, ... or if you want, fuck me some more with your wonderful cock, whatever. I'll love it." Her voice was a whisper and her vulva was languidly undulating - eager for attention - her honey and my semen now leaking down between her thighs, over her peritoneum to her anus. I moved to lay between her legs with my head resting on a soft inner thigh. My legs surrounded one of hers and hugged her calf against my growing penis - flexing into her. "Mmmmm, I can feel your penis rubbing my leg."

My arms and hands hugged and caressed tummy, hips, thighs, and pussy. My lips and tongue wetly kissed their way over soft inner thighs to drink our oozing love nectar and lick around her anus and over the sensitive area between it and her vagina. Connie moaned and whined and squirmed when my tongue teased her nether regions. When my lips found her inner labia and my tongue laved her gaping vagina and then her clitoris, Connie's hands caressed my cheeks to hold me while she gently fucked my mouth. Soon she began to shudder and shiver around me and her thighs came together to squeeze my head in sexual reflex. Her orgasm passed and I continued to feed on her and love her. My cheeks and chin were wet with her honey and my fingers were gently caressing deeply in her vagina when she went into a long series of beautiful orgasms. My now hard penis ground into her calf and I hugged her soft thighs and bum close while I nibbled and sucked her clitoris. Connie moaned and whimpered and was beautiful.

When she had quieted she whimpered, "Lover, I feel so wonderful. Come up and let me kiss you." She opened her legs to release me and held her arms out to gather me in. I slithered up her body, stopping to suck her nipples. "Mmmmmmmm ... tingles." When my lips reached hers she began kissing away the love honey from around my mouth. "Mmmm, I think I taste your cum, Darling. ... You've put so much in me today it must be seeping out." She kissed my lips and whispered on them, "Put your wonderful cock in me ... I'd love it if you'd fuck me again. My pussy feels so hungry and ready. You're thrilling it so. I want more of your cum and I want to feel your stiffness pushing way up in me, poking my cervix."

My penis already was flexing stiffly in the valley of her labia - my glans rubbing up and down on her clitoris. "Push me down." She reached between us and pushed me down to her wet, pink, gaping entrance. I slid in without effort and slowly plunged through her warm, slippery glove until we were glued together in a slow, squirming love dance. "Darling, your pussy is being so good to me. So warm and loving. Your pussy cuddles and caresses ... and you're so wet and luscious."

Connie whined and moaned wantonly, "Mmmmmnnnn ... uuhhhhnnn ... Lover, I love you in me!" Her whole body began to shiver again. She was grinding her clitoris into my pubis and her legs were holding me into her flexing vulva. "Maarrrk. I'mmm cumminnngg again. ... Oohh ... Loverr ... you're fucking mmmeeee."

I was braced on my elbows squeezing and loving her breasts. My penis squirmed and rooted deep inside. "You're so beautiful when you're cumming. ... Uuhhnnn ... you're making me feel soooo .... wonderful."

Finally her tummy and thighs shuddered and then quieted. She relaxed with her legs resting widely open. Her hands brought my lips to hers. Quietly moaning through her kissing lips, "My pussy feels so good ... with your cock inside ... please fuck me all you want. ... Fuck me and squirt in me, Lover. Mmmmmmm ... I'm still having little cums." Her tongue danced with mine and she flexed her pussy in rhythm with me - shivering softly every few moments.

My thrusting became more insistent until I felt the excited pumping rise thrillingly from my roots to my tip. I became immobile for a few moments and then collapsed. "There you have a little more of me in you." We kissed softly and lay quietly for a long time - almost dozing off together.

It was completely dark outside when I shifted a little and Connie stirred, "I think I dozed off a little - Mmmmm you feel cuddly."

"It's dark outside - a warm, beautiful night - let's take a swim." I was speaking softly in her ear.

"Mmmm, that sounds so nice ... " Connie stretched, "I'll put my suit on."

"No need. It's dark ... and ... the fence ... ."

"No one will see?"

"Uhnn Uhnn."

We splashed and swam and flirted. After hugs, kisses and caresses, my gladiator looked like a sword again. While we hugged in the shallow end Connie rubbed me into her crease and pleasured her clitoris, "Oh, God! You feel wonderful ... " She tried to push me into her loving place but it didn't feel right. "Oh, Honey. It's hard to get you in ... it doesn't feel right!"

I kissed her and whispered, "The water is rinsing away some of your sweet juices."

We didn't want the neighbors to hear us - in case they were outside - so she whispered back, "What about all those sexy stories about making love in a pool?"

"Slight exagerations ... or else they're using Vaseline." I finally managed to get into her. The usual in and out moves didn't feel quite as lush and pleasant as they normally do, but remaining buried and squirming and rutting felt wonderful to both of us. We couldn't quite reach ‘Nirvana' and gradually parted.

That cooled us off for a while. When we seemed to be tiring of the splashing and flirting I said, "Would you like to walk on the beach. The moon is coming up and I think the tide is out. It should be very nice."

"That sounds like a marvelous idea. Mmmmm ... romantic."

"Mm hmm ... very."

We exited the pool and toweled off - stopping to kiss and fondle every once in a while. "What should I wear?"

"It doesn't matter. Be comfortable. There are very few people on the beach now ... and we'll drive down where there are no houses. It'll be quiet ... and nearly deserted."

"What are you going to wear?"

"A pair of light silk shorts."

"Mmmmmm, OK."

We smooched on the way inside and she disappeared into her room. I found the "shorts" I was looking for and put them on. They were a very light satiny silk material. Actually they were underwear - with the customary slit. They were quite stylish though, and if you didn't notice the slit, they looked like fancy lounging shorts. While I waited for Connie I found a large beach blanket and put it in the car with our beach towels.

This seemed like a good time to call Debra at her Mother's. We chatted for a few minutes updating each other. I felt very guilty about being in the middle of a weekend tryst and not being honest with my "update". After we hung up I sat quietly for a minute or two in a bit of self reorientation.

By the time Connie came out I had gathered myself back together. When she re-appeared I was transfixed. "Ohhh ... you look so beautiful!"

"Thank you, Lover." Her hair was in a ponytail and she was wearing her sexy little thin-strapped leather sandals. But her dress was out-of-this-world. It was a loose fitting little micro-mini - like a very loose tennis dress made of lots of filmy material. The upper part was like a generously draped scoop neck-line jumper cut very low under the arms. It seemed to be gathered in at the waist - perhaps with elastic. The material was heavenly - a very light chiffon-like fabric in a diffuse, indistinct print of muted shades of sea-foam greenish grey with lavender, teal and pink accents. The ultra short mini skirt hung straight from her generous hips in drapes of filmy folds that ended just a few inches below her vulva and just barely covered her derriere. Even though the fabric was sheer, she was discretely covered because of the many folds of draping material. I could, however, vaguely make out her areolae where her breasts pushed and separated the loose folds of the bodice. When she walked her mons likewise was occasionally visible as were the lower curves of her softly swaying, jiggling bottom.

Her strut was languid and sexy.

"That's a beautiful dress. I didn't pack that for you today ... I didn't even see it today!"

"I've been looking at it in a small, intimate shop ever since we first made love. I stopped and picked it up on my way here. Do you really ... like it?"

"It's gorgeous ... it's so feminine ... and seductive." I took her in my arms and we merged - she felt wonderful.

Through busy lips, "I'm glad you like it ... it seems to be working."

Murmuring, "It's working."

"I love your shorts. .. They feel sexy ... and I can feel something else ... almost like you were naked." We squirmed. She found the slit. "Mmmmm ... Now I really I like them." She snaked her Admirer out and down until it snuck under the skirt hem and snuggled into the channel of her labia. We hugged and squirmed and moaned.

We began moving toward the door to the garage still smooching. The moon was just up over the horizon when we pulled onto the beach road and headed south. We had gone just a little way when Connie asked quietly, "Was that Debra you were talking to?"

"Mm hmm."

"That must have been quite ... difficult."

"Very"

"I'm sorry, Sweetheart." We were holding hands and Connie squeezed my hand to lend me her affectionate support and let me know she understood and that she shared the feeling. The warmth of her concern helped me to deal with my feelings and return my thoughts to our sweet adventure.

Connie's legs were crossed - looking long and gorgeous. The skimpy skirt of the lovely dress was pushed up a bit and barely reached her thighs. Her gorgeous legs were bare to nearly mid hip and cuddling close at my side. The sweet love center between her thighs was in shadow barely discretely covered. She liked to present herself. Her head was resting back against the seat. Her eyes were half-lidded while she looked at me and sent an air kiss. She looked content and sensual. When I came to a stop street I leaned over, braced my hand on a naked thigh and softly kissed her. She moaned quietly and held my cheek to prolong the soft melding of warm lips. She turned toward me in the seat, raised the hem a bit higher to pleasure me with her puffy mons, snaked me out of the slit and held and stroked me tenderly for the rest of the trip.

I drove on until we passed the last of the beach houses and condos before the National Seashore. The park was closed for the night, but at the end of a little side road just before the park entrance there is a beach access dune walkover. We parked on the side road behind one other car, a convertible of some kind. We kissed and caressed before getting out, gathered up our blanket and towels, and headed for the walk-over to the beach. The ocean sounded magnificent and smelled heavenly. Waves washing ashore, foam gleaming in the moonlight, insistent sea breeze brushing our ears. It definitely was very romantic. We walked down the beach with blanket and towels in opposite hands and holding each other with free arms and hands.

Connie's hand had slid down to my bum. "I love your little, hard butt." She gave me a squeeze.

"And I love the softness of yours," while my hand slid from her hip to her roundness. I let it slide a little further until I felt her naked thigh. I slid back up under her skirt to caress a naked hip and cheek. An arrant breeze lifted her filmy skirt and momentarily pleasured me with a moonlit glimpse of her tummy and hip and pubic hair. "Ummmm ... pretty."

Connie sighed, "That breeze feels so nice." She held the skirt up and wafted it to encourage the wind and let me look.

"Very, very ... pretty." We stopped our slow stroll to come together for warm kisses. Behind us there was a cove-like spot in the dunes that looked cozy. We smoothed our blanket out in it and set the beach towels on the blanket. We turned back toward the ocean - the view of the moon was breathtaking. We stopped and gazed. I came up beside and slightly behind Connie and put my arms around her. She covered my hands with hers and leaned back so I could kiss her cheek. Soon one hand drifted down over her round tummy and the other slipped inside her dress under her arm pit to squeeze and caress her breasts. She slipped one of her hands behind her and through the slit in the front of my shorts. She grasped the stiff intruder that had been poking her hip.

She leaned back for another kiss and moaned when I pinched a nipple, "Mmmmmmm." She was caressing tenderly, "Can I take him out, Darling?"

"Through the slit?"

"I was thinking ... like ... all the way out ...?"

"Mm hmm." She pushed the waist down and snaked me out. I left her tummy unattended for a moment while I pushed the shorts further down until I could step out of them. I tossed them on the blanket.

Mmmm, Lover, ... do you want me to take my dress off?"

"Mm mmm, you're too pretty in it ... and when the breezes blow the moon shines on your loveliness."

"Can we walk on the beach ... without your shorts?"

"Sure ... there's no one around." The beach was deserted as far as we could see in both directions. She held and stroked me softly. There were no lights - if not for the moon, it would have been pitch black. We began walking slowly again - stopping now and then to caress and kiss. During one of our stops my fingers feathered between her lush, swollen labia. I murmured on her lips, "You're deliciously wet. ... I'd love to kiss and suck on you."

"Mm, lots of it is your wonderful cum ... oozing out and running down my thighs ... It feels so sexy ... let me feel it ooze out for a little longer. It reminds me of what a wonderful day I'm having." She turned toward me, rubbed the head of my penis on her clitoris and moaned into our loving, merging lips, "You've cum in me so much today ... you've made me cum dozens of times ... and you're hard again. ... I know you're going to fuck me in a little while. Thinking about it makes my clit tingle ... and my vagina ache."

We walked on enjoying the gorgeous moon and soothing ocean, arms around each other. Connie's hand was caressing my naked bum and mine was under her diaphanous skirt stroking her hip and bum. Once in a while we'd stop for more intimate touches and kisses; Connie loved to have my fingers tease her clitoris and gently probe inside her vagina. I loved her gentle fondling of my scrotum and stiff penis and the way she rubbed my penis on her clitoris and down through her slippery channel to her vaginal lips. Our stroll was a delicious, extended, teasing foreplay. We were keeping each other on sensual edge. I was on the verge of orgasm several times and I loved licking the love dew off my fingers from Connie's continual oozings.

We were kissing softly, wetly, hungrily during one of our stops when I noticed over Connie's shoulder another couple. They were about a hundred feet away, up in the dunes, half-reclined on a blanket in a protected cove similar to ours. They were kissing avidly. The woman's hand was inside the man's trouser fly. The darkness of night shrouded them kindly, but the moon made it possible to see their activities. We weren't close enough to be physically intrusive.

I whispered in Connie's ear, "We're sharing the beach with two other lovers ... up in the dunes ... behind you."

She turned to look. They hadn't noticed us yet, and he was sucking on a breast exposed through her open blouse and unhooked bra. Connie whispered, "Oh my!" She turned back toward me, "We probably shouldn't be looking. Should we leave?" Her lips feathered mine and she was still feather touching my hard penis. In spite of her respect for their privacy, her interest overcame her shyness. She turned back to watch the lovers.

By now the woman had pulled her sweetheart's penis out of his pants, and while she began to caress it he raised up from her breasts to kiss her again and caress up her thigh. We heard her moan of approval as his hand traveled upward. She raised up a moment and he slipped her panties down her legs. When his hand caressed back up her inner thigh she parted her legs slightly. We barely could hear her sigh, "Oh, Harry."

"Oh, Mark! ... they look so loving." Connie held me closer. "His penis looks so stiff ... she must be as wet as I am. ... his hand is loving her ... so far up her thighs ... Look, she's pushing herself into it." Connie turned back to me for a passionate kiss. She squeezed my penis and pushed it into her clitoris ... flexing sensually. "Oh, Maarrkkk!" She shivered. "She's feeling ... just like I am." We kissed again before we both looked back. They were pleasuring each other's genitals and the moon made it possible to see the man's penis standing proudly in the woman's loving hand. "I can tell by the way she's loving his penis, that she wants it ... Oh, God! He looks so stiff ... Mmmm, just like you are." She kissed me again - more hungrily. "We shouldn't look."

I looked over Connie's shoulder again, "Ooops! They've seen us." I wondered if they could tell I was naked - we probably were silhouetted a little by the moon reflecting on the ocean, but I bet they could see my hands under Connie's skirt and probably the moonlight shining on my bare hip and bum.

She turned back toward the couple and waved. "We'd better go. I hope we haven't spoiled their loving." The couple waved back and stared in surprise for a few moments. We embraced and kissed warmly to show them we understood their feelings. Connie surprised me when she stepped back from me enough to let them see her hand stroking the stiff penis between us. Then she turned to them and sent an air kiss with her stroking hand. As we turned to stroll on I saw them return to each other and embrace and kiss. We walked a few minutes, arms around each other and then Connie reached for me again. Her voice was intimate, "I loved the way they were loving each other ... it was sweet ... and very sexual." She kissed me and caressed my stiffness. "His cock looked so beautiful in her hand." She squeezed me and bent to kiss my excited penis. She took me in her mouth and sucked sweetly for a few moments. 

I whispered, "You were sweet to let them see how you were loving me."

She murmured around my glans, "Mmmmm ... I wanted her to know ... I'm making my lover's cock stiff and hungry ... just like she is ... and that you're going to fuck me soon ... just like he's going to fuck her." Connie rose to kiss me lushly, "I feel like we're kind of phantom sisters of sex ... Mmmmmm, wonderful sex."

The loving during our last stop before returning to our blanket became inspired. After strolling further down the beach, we had wandered back close to the niche in the dunes where we had encountered the other lovers. I thought they might have left. We had stopped for one of our loving moments, and when we heard sensual moans and grunts, we realized how near we were to them again. They didn't seem to have noticed our return, because their loving was very intense. They were no longer hugging and kissing and petting. They had taken off the rest of their clothes and her legs were hugging around him and she was moaning in rhythm with his plunges into her. Her legs and thighs and hips were absolutely gorgeous. They seemed a brilliant white because of the moonlight. Her legs were very long.

We watched in awe for a few moments and turned to each other for a sensual merging. My hands on Connie's soft bum held us close and I gently thrust my groin into hers. Her thighs were slightly parted and her hand was rhythmically rubbing my glans on her excited clitoris and then down through her dripping labia. She whispered as we watched, "Oh, God, that's so beautiful ... Look how he's so hard ... how his penis is so shiny ... in and out of her ... Oh, Maarrkk! ... Now he's way inside her ... he's squirming around ... like you do ... Oh!, God! I know how that feels ... she must be having wonderful cums!"




My Wife's Best Friend Ch. 02



I whispered back, "They're ... fucking so hard her breasts are jiggling ... and her legs are holding him close ... just like you hug me in your lovely thighs ... Oh, God, you feel good!"

While we were melting into one another the woman muffled her moaning orgasmic scream into her lovers neck - bucking wildly into his plunges. His grunting moan followed closely.

Ordinarily we might have been embarrassed to be there, but we were in such a sexually euphoric state that we were perfect voyeurs. We loved every moment of their beautiful joining. When the woman orgasmed, Connie too quaked. Her thighs and tummy shivered against mine. I nearly flooded her hand but managed to hold it to a tiny leaking onto her clitoris. When she orgasmed, Connie brought our lips together and moaned into our kiss.

The moan drew the attention of the other loving couple. Connie sent them a kiss with her hand again and turned to me for more kissing to be sure they knew they were in sympathetic company. She reached for my penis again and pulled me back to her for another merging. We were silhouetted by the moon. Now it had to be clear to the couple that I was naked, that I was stiff as a poker, and what Connie was doing with my stiffness while we flexed into each other. When we stopped kissing and looked up they each returned the hand kiss. They were 100 feet away but we could make out their smiles in the moonlight. 

As we parted and turned to leave them to their private cove they turned to each other, embraced, began kissing and lay back down on their blanket. Their loving wasn't over - the lovely creature moved on top of her lover - and mounted him with a moan. She was full-breasted and her beautiful melons hung down for his mouth to feed. Connie murmured on my lips, "Take me back to our blanket ... now. I want you in me ... so much." The rest of our return stroll was not as leisurely and we stopped only once for kisses and hugs. When we reached the blanket Connie knelt down and pulled me to her. "Help me with my dress." I pulled it over her head. She grasped my hardness. Her lips took my penis in for a warm sucking and inviting kiss before she lay back with her thighs wide apart. Her fingers framed her glistening pussy. "Lover, put your sweet cock in me! ... I want it so."

I knelt between her legs, "Your pussy is glistening in the moonlight, Darling." I placed my hardness in her loving hands and lowered myself until our lips were touching.

Connie murmured on my lips, "I'm oozing wet." She pushed my glans to her excited opening and I disappeared in a liquid rush. "Ohhhh ... Maaarrrkk ... Aauunnnggghh." When I was in as far as I could be I squirmed and rutted and felt her clitoris rubbing against my now wet pubis. Connie began her first thrilling shivers and quakes soon after. When she quieted I began thrusting in and out - sometimes vigorously, sometimes languorously. My cumming was much delayed because she had pleasured me so much all day long. While I thrust she had two more shuddering orgasms and was subdued into less vigorous participation. While she basked in her sensual glow I plunged to her depths once more and massaged her swooning clitoris and her deepest vaginal places until she began an endless series of delicious spasms. "Uhhn ... uhnn ... Oohh ... God ... Mark ... mmm ... ahngg!" She writhed in rhythmic ecstacy and was so beautiful I couldn't delay any longer.

I whispered into her suppressed screams, "I'm going to cum in you now." I stiffened and felt the wonderful rush. While she knew I was emptying into her she writhed and thrust up into me and milked my penis with her clutching, loving glove.

She kept her legs around me and I stayed in her while we loved and caressed and kissed in the afterglow. I nuzzled her breasts to suck on her and nibble and pinch. I was still half hard and her loving pussy squeezed and shivered every once in a while.

Connie whispered, "Mark, Look!" She had turned her head to look at the ocean. I looked. The loving couple were embracing and kissing and watching and had been watching us making love. They had found us on their way back to their condo or car or whatever. When they saw us look they each sent an air kiss and then embraced before strolling on. I could see little more than their silhouettes but, from their relaxed poise and the little I had seen earlier, I judged they probably were in their late forties to mid-fifties - probably not married, out for a stroll and were overcome. From her silhouetted shape I could see the woman's stunning legs and the fullness of her breasts generously filling her blouse. She also seemed to have beautiful full hair and a very attractive, feminine walk with swaying hips.

I kissed Connie softly, lushly. My hand was feeling and caressing her loving thigh. "You feel so wonderful."

"Thank you, Lover." She squirmed, "Mmmmmmm ... your beautiful cock ... it's still in me ... I love it." I flexed and slipped out and in through her slippery glove. I had grown hard again. "Mmmmmmmm, that's so nice ... you're hard ... and you're fucking me ... Oh, Maarrkkk, Yessss, Sweet Lover." Her thighs hugged around me and she joined in a sweet, slow, sensual rhythm. Connie orgasmed several times before I throbbed and emptied into her. After a quiet moment she said, "Let me have you in my mouth ... I want to love you ... and suck ... and taste your cum." I moved up the blanket and lay beside her. She rolled half over and lovingly took me in her mouth.

I lay quietly enjoying the intimacy of her loving, "You're taking such good care of me."

"Mmmmmm, I can taste you ... and me. ... I have to take good care of you, Lover, so you can be good to me."

"We're good to each other."

"Mm hmm." She hummed while she loved me. Finally she let me flop from her lips. "There, Sweet Love, all clean and cuddly."

"Darling?"

"Mmmm hmmm?"

"Bring your pussy to my lips ... straddle me and let me feed on your sweet juices."

She moaned sweetly as she moved over me, "I'd love to." Her inner thighs surrounded my cheeks. She lowered her dripping labia and vagina to my mouth and gently squirmed. I fed on her while she shivered on my cheeks, "Oohhh ... I'm having a little cum." 

When her spasms faded and I had drunk her honey we lay side by side in a golden glow. We were partly on our sides facing each other. I was stroking Connie's hip and thigh and occasionally caressed the side of her breast and pinched her nipple. She stroked my arm approvingly and drifted over my hip and finally found my half hard penis. Her warm, gentle hand squeezed and softly pulled and caressed my length, rewarding the man-thing for the lovings it so eagerly bestowed. We kissed softly.

Her hand on me felt affectionate and sensual and my caressing hand drifted up her soft inner thigh to her mons. Connie sighed warmly and raised a knee to open herself. She was still oozing and very slippery between her inner labia. She shivered when my finger nuzzled her clitoris and moved to kiss me again and murmur on my lips, "Your penis is turning into a cock again."

"Mm hmm." Her lips trailed kisses down my chest and belly until I felt her warm, sensuous mouth devour me again. "Sweetheart, be careful. You're making me feel ... so ... you know!"

She hummed on me, "Mmmmmmm ..." My penis was cradled in a warm, liquid, hugging, sucking place.

Amazingly, I was approaching carnal lust again. Connie's mouth was sucking, her tongue was caressing, and one hand was cupping and caressing my testicles while the fingers of the other lightly squeezed and stroked the base of my penis. I lay back enjoying the tender loving care but warned, "Darling, ... uhnn ... ooh ... careful. Soo nice, ... Connie!" Moments later I approached the moment of ‘no return' and weakly tried to withdraw. She looked up at me in her own carnal lust and sucked and stroked, humming lovingly. She felt the throbs begin in my glans and the pumping from my roots up my length. She looked up at me again for a moment of tender warmth and then, with her mouth closed around my erupting penis, she silently squealed in sensual, loving delight. Connie kissed and sucked and stroked my penis until it had emptied completely into her loving mouth.

I sighed, "Darling, that was so beautiful. I adore you."

"I adore you too. I feel so close to you now." Her body melted into mine and our lips merged in lush softness. We lay together quietly for a while, enjoying the closeness of our souls and our bodies.

I had very little left in me except deep affection. I needed to sleep. Connie's increasing lethargy became apparent in her sighs and body language. Finally she sighed, "I'm suddenly exhausted ... can we go home ... to bed?"

"That sounds appealing to me too." I cuddled with her and then helped her into her dress. She handed me my shorts. We picked up our things and headed to the car. The convertible was gone, and it occurred to me that it probably belonged to one of our fellow lovers. When we reached home our movements were unceremonious and efficient. Within minutes we were in bed and the lights were out.

A lovely day and evening to begin a loving weekend.



My Wife's Best Friend Ch. 03



(Our weekend together began when Connie came to our place after work on Friday. Friday afternoon and evening were idyllic. We went to sleep exhausted.)

Our guest room, "Connie's room", had twin beds. I slept in one to be close to her. I don't think I awoke once during the night. When I did wake, the sun was streaming in the window and I could hear Connie humming in the bathroom. Memories of our wonderful night on the beach filtered back. I got up and headed for the other bathroom to freshen myself and to brush my teeth. I called out, "Good morning, Gorgeous Creature!" when I passed her partly open door.

"Hi, Lover!" She was in the shower and, through the frosted glass, appeared to be shaving her legs, but she was working high in her thighs? Memories of our frequent and loving intimacies gave no hint that her thighs needed shaving - they were hairless and invitingly smooth. Oh, well. Mmmmm, invitingly smooooth ... aahhh ... such thoughts caused stirrings.

I went about my ablutions and finished up by shaving and showering - (and remembering yesterday's many wonderful visits between those sweetly welcoming thighs). By the time I finished, Connie was making tea and fixing sliced bananas and cereal. "Come on and eat. We need to restore our strength after yesterday's wonderful activities." She looked bright and sun-shiny. She was wearing medium-heeled, sexy, strappy sandals and a spaghetti-strapped pale brown satin slip-dress I had never seen before. It was extremely short - coming just a smidgen below her bottom cheeks. When she turned around to greet me I could see that her modest breasts were flattered in the low, loosely scooping front. The "V" where her thighs met her groin was modestly covered. Those invitingly soft thighs still looked invitingly soft. And since I could see nearly all of them, they were very appealing. Imagination and anticipation began to work their wonders and twinges of excitement thrilled in my loins. I hoped Connie was feeling as romantically susceptible as I was.

I was wearing another pair of thin silk jersey under shorts. "You look bright and beautiful this morning - and you're so efficient - with breakfast and all. ... And, my, that's a lovely dress. I haven't seen that before, have I? It's very, very ... mmmmmmmm!" The twinges increased to the point of pushing out a bit against a leg of my shorts. Our always-active chemistry made these reactions nearly instantaneous.

"Thank you, Sweet Lecher. No, you haven't seen it. I bought it yesterday when I picked up my beach dress. I just couldn't resist it. I thought you might like the skirt length." Connie looked at the front of my shorts, "And I guess I was right." With an eyebrow raised, she smiled and sent me a playful air kiss before turning around to get a milk pitcher from a lower cupboard. Instead of kneeling or crouching, she kept her legs straight, slightly apart and bent from the waist. The (probably intended) effect was startlingly arousing! With her legs held straight, the sexy, strappy sandals flattered them into things of chorus-line beauty, and her dress was so short that half of her derriere mooned me and the lower part of her puffy vulva winked from in between. Oh, my! I couldn't see even a wisp of pubic hair - just unadorned, puffy outer labia protruding down and the sparkle of a bit of moisture glistening near the bottom of the crevice. Mmmmm ... the thought of dessert came to mind.

Connie stood up with the pitcher in her hand and turned toward me. She looked down at my groin and a smirking smile came over her face when she observed, "It looks like your approval is ... growing." I had to rearrange my 'approval' from my pant leg to my tummy. She put the pitcher down and slinked toward me with sexily swaying hips. "Is it just the dress, Lover?"

My voice was low and croaking, "The ... entire package ... is captivatingly stunning ... I ..."

She looked again at the huge tent now standing out from my shorts. "You're very stunning yourself." Our groins met first and my hardness stabbed her. She flexed into it, "Mmmmmmmmm! I was afraid last night's loving might have drained you." Our lips merged and we gathered each other in. Connie obviously was very romantically susceptible this morning. Mm, lucky me.

"Apparently not." Her body felt soft and yielding beneath the satin. I murmured on her lips, "You look wonderful ... you feel wonderful ... you're making me feel wonderful."

"Mmmmmmm. Wonderful." She squirmed and murmured back, "Did you notice anything ... different?"

"Well ... between your stunning legs you let your puffy pink love lips smile at me when you bent over, and I noticed a few drops of succulent dew, but I couldn't see any of the usual ... hair."

She sucked on my tongue, "Mmmmmm, that's your special treat for today." Connie began to breathe more rapidly. "And I am a little moist ... because I've been thinking about ... you know what, and then seeing my Ardent Admirer getting stiff in your shorts ... well." She lifted her skirt just a bit, reached through the fly of my shorts to free her now nicely extended Admirer, pushed him down to her vulva and hugged us back together. She had made sure my glans was laying in the channel between her inner labia and noodling with her clitoris. She began to flex and moan into increasingly luscious kisses. She whispered, "If you show me yours ... I'll show you mine."

"I'll go first." She wouldn't let us part and I had to push my shorts down between kisses and hugs. "Now you can see ... the fullness of your affect on me, Gorgeous Creature."

Connie kept one arm around my waist and, after a parting kiss moved a few inches away to look down, "Mmmmm, wonderful fullness ... Oooo, inspiring extension, ... aah, exciting girth. What a lovely, stiff penis you have, Lover. I love it. ... Ohh, how I love it." She stroked me gently before lifting her skirt to her belly button, "Now! There! See me smiling at my stiff Admirer?"

Only a tuft of pubic hair remained halfway between her navel and her mons. Her pussy was beautifully and invitingly naked. "Mmmmmm, your pussy is gorgeous without hair. Your outer lips look beautifully puffy and inviting. So lovely, so kissable. May I?"

Her whisper was breathless, "Oooooo, Darling, ... before breakfast?"

"I promise it won't spoil my appetite." I was breathless too. I wanted her.

"Then you definitely may. ... Where do you want to ... have your way with me, you lecherous animal?"

We both were trying to control our breathing. I guided her back against the counter and dropped to my knees in front of her, "Right here, Sweet Love ... Oh, God, your pussy is so beautiful."

Her voice was breathy, "Thank you, Lover."

She widened her stance and opened her thighs. I lifted one of them to rest on my shoulder and turned my head to kiss and nuzzle its cushiony softness. I turned back to the waiting love lips. Connie flexed her vulva out to present herself to me. My mouth engulfed her - no hair, just the soft skin of her puffy outer lips, and the pink, moist folds of her inner lips. It was deeply thrilling ... so smooth ... so feminine ... so kissable. I tried to suck all of her labia into my mouth. I managed to engulf most of her inner labia and the hood that protects her clitoris. I feathered and nibbled her saucy nub while I sucked in the sweet folds. Her clit responded, growing and stiffening between my sucking lips until it was as saucy as one of her nipples.

"Oohh, You're going to make me ... cum ... mmmm, I love this."

I murmured around her womanhood, teasing, "Then maybe you'll be nice to me."

She moaned, "Mmmmm ... so nice ..."

I cupped the round cheeks of her bum in my hands to hold her to me and left her clitoris for a moment to lick and savor the honey oozing around the threshold of her hungry vagina. Connie was flexing gently now and whining in rhythm with her movements. Fingers followed behind my lips and while they delved into her slippery warmth my mouth returned to suck on her now fully engorged nubbin. Her quiet whines and moans, the subtle movements of her pelvis, and the rich flow of her juices told me how she felt about my reaction to her little dress and shaven pussy. Connie loved to lure me, and she loved what happened to us when we both had the feeling.

Soon Connie held my head in her hands and began to fuck my mouth and loving fingers. "Uhng ... uhng ... ohh, ... Lover!" Her whines became groans and her soft, round tummy shivered. Her thighs shuddered on my cheeks. A sudden gush of her love honey seemed to almost spurt into my mouth. She held on tight and fucked me wildly. "Ohh, God! ... Maarrrkkk! ... Ohhh!" Finally, she slumped and leaned back against the kitchen counter - eyes closed, head back in euphoric afterglow - still moaning softly and pleasing herself with slow, gentle flexes while I softly licked and kissed away the still oozing moisture. Finally she groaned in a whisper, "Come up and kiss me ... please."

"Darling, your pussy is so beautiful." I gave it a parting kiss and hugged her thigh to my cheek before lifting it from my shoulder, "And these gorgeous thighs ... mmmmm."

She sighed, "I love to show them to you ... and have you between them ... loving my pussy with your lips and tongue and fingers ... and with your hungry, hard cock." Her thigh raised up to caress my cheek.

Before moving up I pushed my shorts further down below my knees with one hand and then began to slither up between her intimate, soft, welcoming cushions. My hands caressed up as I rose - holding us close so that her puffy pussy was always touching my mouth ... or my chest ... or my tummy ... or my penis. When my penis reached her undulating vulva she flexed it out in welcome. Her Admirer slipped into her warm haven and plunged slickly through her warm honey.

"Oohhh .... Maarrrkk ... mmmmm, Darling ... Am I being nice now?"

"Unnhh ... so nice."

I helped her raise the thigh again - this time to rest it on my hip. With my hand on her soft bum cheek, I held that thigh up for her and grasped around her hip with my other arm. Connie continued to lean back against the counter and held us strongly together with hands on my arms. She began to spasm a few moments after I entered and squirmed deep inside. She whimpered and moaned, and continued to shiver and quake in a continuous series of orgasms while I rutted and squirmed and delved and withdrew and teased. I let go her hip for a moment to hold my swooning penis while my corona nuzzled her clitoris ... then back in it plunged. She raised her other leg and locked her ankles behind me. I supported her with both my hands on her bottom. We both were in a deep, glowing state of hungry lust. She squealed into a kiss when she felt me begin to throb. I tensed while the feeling absorbed me. Connie's sweet vagina clutched and squeezed in a hungry rhythm. She was so wet we could hear the squish of our lush merger.

My pulsing stopped and my thrusting slowed. We began to relax with soft kisses. I let her legs slip off my hips and my sagging penetrator finally slipped out of her love nest.

Connie whispered, "What a lovely way to start the day." She slipped down in front of me sighing, "Let me suck our love juices from my Ardent Admirer." Before she had finished with her kissing and laving I was half hard again. "There ... mmmm, look, he's perking up!" She took me back between her lips and, with one hand caressing the base of my growing cock and the other cupping my scrotum, she sucked and laved and fondled and kissed. She slithered up again and kissed me, "Your lovely penis just gave me the last drop of your luscious cum, Darling, and it's getting beautifully stiff again."

"Your mouth is so sweet ... and makes me feel so good." I caressed her lips with mine and murmured, "If I hadn't just filled your loving pussy, I would have filled your loving mouth ... I'm so hard again. Now it's my turn." I knelt before her and snuggled my head between her generous, soft thighs. She opened them for me and my tongue loved its way from vaginal opening to the tip of her clitoris. "Mmmm, I can taste both of us, and your clit is still hard."

"Oh, ... Lover, uuhhhhnn." She was gently squirming. My kissing lips, dancing tongue, and gentle fingers were inspired and Connie shivered quietly with her third morning greeting. I laved her clean again. "You're so sweet ... and ... you can tell ... I can cum as often as you love my pussy." I feathered her clitoris once more, "And that's so wonderfully ... often." I didn't want to abandon her smooth, soft love lips - my tongue and lips licked and sucked them in again. "Oh, Lover ... the way your mouth loves me ... and the way your sweet cock loves me ...."

I murmured into her moist folds, "I can't resist you."

"Mmmmmm ... that's why I was already wet ... when you first saw my naked love lips between my legs."

"Because I can't resist you?" I rose up to hug her to me.

"Mmm hmm ... after I douched away all of yesterday's wonderful juices ... and while I was shaving ... and putting on perfume ... and my dress ... I was thinking about how soon your stiff cock would be rutting around and pushing into my newly naked Loving Place." Connie's lips bathed mine in luscious kisses, "And when I stroked my fingers through my wet love lips ... and rubbed my clitoris ... I almost came." More kisses, "I'm so glad you wanted me before breakfast. I feel good when your cum is in me."

"And, judging from my rising condition, I'll want to make another deposit in you after breakfast - right after." I brushed her lips with mine, "All that talk ... about stroking your pussy ... made me a little excited."

She whispered, "I love how much you want me." She pressed her tummy into me and squirmed against my newly excited erection. "Uhnn, you're so hard again." Connie hugged me closer and whispered, "Would you like to have me again ... before we eat?"

I gasped, "I'd love to." We kissed with soft, moist lips and the mental vision of her pussy winking at me from behind while she bent over getting the pitcher voluntarily came to mind and made my penis twitch. "Darling?"

"Mm hmm?"

"You looked so ... inviting ... when you ‘flashed' me while you were getting the milk pitcher ... ."

She gave me a coy look, "And ...?"

I gave her a naive, boyish grin, "And it always feels so good to snuggle into your sweet cheeks ... when I hug you from behind ..."

Her lips softly brushed mine while she whispered, "And ...?"

"I'd like to ... make love to you ... like that."

We both began to breathe a little harder. She nibbled my ear and quietly murmured, "You can make love to me any way you like, Darling." Connie took hold of my eager penis and coaxed me to a low stool at the kitchen counter. When she reached it, she bent over to rest her head in her arms on the stool seat, raised her skirt to her waist, straightened and spread her legs, flexed her soft bottom up toward me and cooed, "How's this, you bad boy?"

She looked so sensual, so inviting that my wagging erection engorged to amazing, throbbing stiffness anticipating the wonderful feeling of snuggling into the irresistible cheeks of her delicious bum. I moved behind her and whispered, "Connie, you look so beautiful ..." The outer labia of her expectant pussy were very puffy and glistened where our juices were oozing out of her vagina. My hands caressed over the voluptuous curves of her hips and round, soft cheeks. I snuggled into her and my prodding penis nuzzled the outer lips of her pussy, "... and you feel so wonderful."

She gasped, "Let me help ...." And she reached back between her legs and guided the throbbing head of my cock as I pushed into her. Her first reaction was, "Oh, Maarrrk!"

"Am I hurting you?"

"Noooo, ... it feels so ... uhn ... good."

"I'm glad, because it feels wonderful to me." I pushed in slowly until I was buried. My corona was nudging her cervix and my groin was excitingly crushed into Connie's bum cheeks. I felt like I had gone to Heaven. I slowly pulled out and pushed in again a little more vigorously. She grunted and moaned her approval. My avid penetrator made rhythmic slurping noises moving in and out of Connie's soaking vagina. When I reached under her dress to fondle a breast with one hand and began to finger her clitoris with the other, Connie shuddered with her first intense orgasm.

Her voice was almost breathless when she moaned, "Uhn ... uhn ... oh! I can't stop cumming. Oh! Darling, ... I feel you in places you've never been before. ... Fuck me hard. God! My cunt feels is on fire!" One of Connie's hands covered mine and helped me massage her clitoris. She whined and moaned in the throes of obvious ecstacy.

Making love face to face is more personal and affectionate, but making love like this was intensely sexual, more animalistic and hinted at male dominance. There was no doubt that my body was enjoying Connie's body in a strongly lustful and satisfying way. I hoped it was wonderful for her and that she would want us to make love like this again. These thoughts were just abstractions at the moment, because the depths of my lust, excitement, and sexual pleasure were overwhelming. When I knew I couldn't last much longer I gasped, "Uhn, God! You feel so good against me like this. ... I can't hold back any more!"

Connie could hardly speak. She was in a continuous orgasm, but she moaned, "It's ... alright! ... Please ... cum in me. ... Uhn." In a grand release I drove to her depths, froze motionless in spasm, and emptied into her. Connie's legs nearly crumpled, but while our bodies quieted I held onto her. In a few moments she stirred, my deflated penis slipped out of her warm, moist loving place, and she turned to let me take her into my arms. We kissed very softly and lushly. When our lips parted she murmured, "That was incredible, Darling. I hope you'll make love to me like that again, ... soon."

"Yes, it was incredible; and yes, I certainly will ... soon."

Finally we addressed our breakfasts. We were sitting across from one another again at the glass table. Connie's short slip-dress barely covered her hips and, with her legs crossed, revealed all of one thigh and hip. She had teasingly eased the front of the tiny skirt aside to tempt me with peeks at her naked, freshly shaven, prominent Mound of Venus where it disappeared into the enticing vee of her soft and generous closed inner thighs. The lovely view had sustained and encouraged the regrowth of my nearly hard excitement so that the rosy head began to protrude below the left leg of my short's. I hadn't realized how briefly cut they were.

Connie occasionally caught me ogling and sent me an inviting air kiss each time. She had glanced through the table top as well and, when she first saw my excited protrusion, she squirmed a little and recrossed her legs. The momentary glimpse of a bit more of her Venus Mound and the cleft between her puffy labia caused my penis to involuntarily twitch. Connie saw it and looked up at my eyes. I sent her an inviting and passionate air kiss in return. She formed a perfect "O" with her lips and suggestively inserted a spoonful of cereal - partially removing it and then inserting again.

"You're a tease. You're making me get longer ... and stiffer."

Her voice was low and gravely, "So I see. I love your shorts."

My voice too was low and gravely, "I love your dress."

We had finished breakfast and while we sipped the last of our tea we each continued to ogle our irresistible views and exchange air kisses and other bits of body language that gave away the secrets of our resurging heat. My excitement was almost fully hard, its blushing pink head was protruding far below my pant leg and it was so stiff that it was lifting the material away from my leg. Connie was recrossing her inviting legs more frequently and much more seductively. Each glimpse lasted a few moments longer and was a tiny bit more revealing. One of her graceful hands stroked up and down her inner thigh and once in a while squeezed into the vee for a sweet massage.




My Wife's Best Friend Ch. 03



"Lover?" Her voice was soft. "Can we leave the dishes .. for a while. I think I need a little ... rest." A languid air kiss.

I whispered, "Of course, Sweetheart. Are you feeling ... OK?"

A husky, "Oh, yes ... very OK." Another languid air kiss, "It's just that my ... clitoris is sticking out again ... and feeling like ... you know. I won't be able to concentrate ... on the dishes." She had the glowing look of consuming lust and hesitated a little before adding, "Would it be alright if I ‘rest' in your room? Your bed is roomier. It would feel ... more luxurious."

"I'd like that." I sent her an inviting air kiss and offered, "I'll try to think of something for your protruding clitoris. Would you like me to turn the bed down for you?" I too was feeling consumed, entirely consumed, every hormone was coming alive again.

Her voice was dripping, "I'd love it if you would." Before getting up from the table she uncrossed her legs. She saw me ogling and then looked at my excited, twitching protrusion. Her loving gaze never left it when my hand slid down to push on it and stroke the sensitive underside of the corona for just a moment. She was looking directly at my engorged penis when she whimpered, "You look so wonderful, I hope you and you're beautiful cock are going to ... ‘rest' with me."

"Mm. We'd both love to."

She stroked her inner thighs with both hands up to her vulva where her fingers delicately parted the inner petals of her sweet flower to show me her glistening, pink channel and oozing love canal. "See how wonderful I'm feeling?" One finger dallied at her entrance, then trailed through the luscious folds to fondle her avid pink bud. She moaned, "Unnhhhnnn, when I try to make my clitoris feel better ... like this ... uhhnn ... it seems to get harder ... and stick out so far, uhhnnn, like this. ... Then my vagina feels like it needs something to ... stuff into it ... and fill it up ... and rut around in it." Her nipples had become erect and made their presence known where her dress rested on her breasts. She shivered for a moment when her hands left her naked vulva and stroked up the creases on either side of her groin and finally pinched the puckered buds on her breasts.

"You lovely tease. Your pussy looks warm ... and excited." I was totally revived and full of eager affection when I rose and went around the table to help her with her chair. She turned sideways and her legs opened wide. The puffy mound of her naked pussy was beautiful. She beckoned me to stand between her legs and bent her head to lick and kiss the eager glans protruding below my shorts. She looked up at me with lusting eyes and murmured, "Let me push your shorts down, Honey. ... They're restricting your poor penis."

"Mm hmm ... be careful ... my poor penis might poke at you."

"I hope so." She eased my shorts over her stiff Admirer and let them drop to my ankles. When my excited penis sprung from its confines she enthused, "It's a cock again!", and guided it to her lips and began to lave and suck and stroke with her tongue. Her lips were soft and moist and her hands pulled me to her to slide me in and out. With one hand she caressed between her legs and drew her fingers through her oozing vulva, whimpering as she dallied there. She slipped me out of her lips and the hand then came up to stroke my glans with moist fingertips. She hummed and squeezed my rosy glans and brought it to her lips again.

I gasped, "Mm, Sweetheart ... uhnnn ... careful ..." My thrilling penis was approaching the point of no return.

She murmured on my corona, "You're twitching ... Mmmm I love your cock, Darling ... ."

"Sweetheart, ... uhn ... that feels so wonderful ... but if you don't stop ... "

Connie didn't let me finish. She took her lips away for a moment, looked up at me with a glow of affectionate passion in her eyes and whispered, "I know, Darling, ... mmmm, I know," and took me in for another lave and tonguing. Then, with lips feathering me, sighed, "... Remember last night?" before consuming me with one hand on my bottom holding me to her and the other caressing my scrotum.

"Mm, ... Lover." I felt very affectionate and close to her and all resistance flowed out of me. I succumbed to loving lust, stroked her hair, caressed her cheeks, then held her head and began a natural, gentle rhythm to match hers. Her warm mouth and tongue sweetly sucked and licked and took me in further than I could imagine. My moment surged with the thrilling sensation on my glans and the pumping spasm at my root. Connie felt the cumming and hummed and moaned into me. The thrill was wonderful and when I oozed and pumped my love into her I groaned in ecstacy, "Uhhnnn, ... ooh ... Sweet Lover ...!". She gently sucked and milked me while my body was rigid with the momentary sensitivity of my corona.

When my erection began to relax Connie eased me from her lips, looked up and sent me a passionate air kiss sighing, "Mmmm, Darling, ... that was so beautiful." Her attention returned to her Admirer, and while she milked and kissed and laved the last drops of my semen from the tip, one of her hands moved to her vulva to give her vagina and clitoris a sweet massage.

I stepped out of the shorts still loose around my ankles and bent down to her. We kissed lushly and deeply. With lips still feathering hers I sighed, "Darling, that was wonderful," and after another kiss, "I want to kiss ... and nibble ... and suck the Loving Place between your beautiful thighs."

"Oh, ... Sweetheart ... maybe just a little ..." I knelt before her and she relaxed in the chair, sliding forward a bit when I kissed my way up her thighs. Her pleasuring hand moved away from her vulva to stroke my cheek. I urged both of her thighs to rest on my shoulders, and I found the firm nubbin and oozing vagina I sought. Her thrill came quickly and her soft thighs hugged my ears when the shivers and shudders coursed through her and into her tummy and thighs. "Uhhnnn, ... Maarrrk ...," and her vulva squirmed into my loving mouth, "I feel so ... close to you."

When her thrill was waning she offered the still moist fingers that had pleased her pussy to my lips for a sucking kiss. I took them in, "Such sweet honey ... You taste like loving." I rose and took her hand ceremoniously to help her up. We came together in a warm merging. With one hand I reached under her skirt to hug her bum. With my other I pushed the head of my still partly firm penis against her mons and flexed against her. "Oh God, you look so sexy ... and your beautiful pussy is an exciting lover. You make me feel wonderful."

"Thank you, Lover. Your gorgeous cock and loving mouth make me feel wonderful too ... and so close ..." Her arms were around my neck, "If you'll turn our bed down now ... maybe you can help me ... ‘rest'. I think I still have that tingly clit, empty pussy problem."

I sighed on her lips, "I'd love to help with your ... problem." We kissed lushly and with an arm around each other went into my bedroom and turned down the covers. Her graceful fingers found my wagging penis again and lovingly caressed while we embraced at the side of the bed.

"Does your sweet clitoris feel ... loving?

She stuck her tongue between my lips, "Mm hmm ... and excited. It knows you're going to fuck me before you let me ... "rest".

The thrill of Connie letting me cum in her mouth made me feel very affectionate and the memory of it was exciting and arousing my passion. I had revived unusually quickly and was nearly breathless, "Let me help you onto the bed."

"Mmmm hmmmm." She was panting too. With her arms around my neck I supported her soft bottom with one hand and her soft breasts with the other. "Mmmm, you're so good to me" I caressed a breast. "Could you help me get my legs in bed now?"

"Mmmmm ... my pleasure." She wanted me to feel and caress her thighs and focus attention on the path to her hungry, loving sexual center. Connie had become remarkably sexual. She was very affectionate and nearly always openly full of desire. Her orgasms came easily and often - sometimes sweetly gentle and other times quaking through her body. She loved to make love.

She fully accepted my special attraction to her thighs. She also encouraged my loving of them. Except for her avid clitoris and vagina - and possibly her breasts, her most highly charged sexual area seemed to be her inner thighs. This attraction had remained dominant for both of us since our first sexual encounter when I loved her thighs while pinning the hem on her dress. Since that time, besides her work, sex had become her principle focus - and teasing me with sexy views of her inner thighs and pussy had become her favorite seduction. It aroused her fully as much as it aroused me.

We both found my frequent resurrection and endless, lustful affection beyond the reasonable. We silently seemed to agree early-on to simply enjoy it as one of life's unexplainable bounties. We treated the constant hormonal and pheromone mutual generation of absorbing, affectionate lust with equal awe and naive enjoyment. At the moment we were enjoying one of our frequent and warmly intense periods of lusting.

I knelt at her feet and removed her sexy sandals. Her thighs were slightly apart and I kissed my way to their inner smoothness. She hugged my cheeks in their welcoming warmth. I rose and helped her lay her head back on a pillow. Then I gently caressed my way up and down the inside leg and slowly lifted it onto the bed - finally caressing all the way to her puffy, moist mons. Her other leg remained down. Her newly naked vulva was a thing of compelling beauty. On my knees so close between her soft thighs, I gazed at it in lusting awe. In its present excited state, her outer labia puffed out in a remarkable mound from her lower pelvis. Connie's legs were open just enough so that the puffy lips were slightly parted and allowed a glimpse of the deep pink of her inner love lips.

With my hand I lovingly and gently cupped and squeezed Connie's beautiful pussy. I parted the outer lips to reveal the glistening inner lips. They looked so inviting. "Do you like my thighs ... and my new, naked pussy, Sweet Love?" She watched my eyes admire her loving place and caressed herself on either side sighing, "I'm wet for you again." Her breathing and her voice were full of lust. Her fingers delicately parted her lush petals, "See?"

I lovingly gasped, "You're so very beautiful ... I want to kiss and nibble on you ... before I help you with ... your other leg?"

"Mmmmm, that would be soooo nice." Her graceful fingers held her sweet labia open for me. My cheeks brushed her soft, loving thighs and my mouth found her oozing vaginal lips. In a whisper, "You're sooo good to me ... You can do ... anything you like with me, Darling, ... whenever you like." The leg still resting on the floor raised for a moment to caress my cheek with a soft, welcoming thigh. Connie loved to brush her thighs on me.

Her warm, white, smooth inner thighs were dreamlike on my cheeks. She squeezed and nudged and caressed me with them. The whines accompanying her gently flexing vulva and hugging, rubbing thighs told me how she enjoyed those feelings. Her sweet honey oozed and I laved and kissed and sucked. She rewarded me with little moans, more love lotion and soon a shivering tummy. Her spasm was gentle and her vulva quivered just before her thighs shivered around me. I quieted my ministrations and hugged her thighs around me with my head laying on one while I gently kissed her clitoris. Finally she murmured, "Thank you for lifting my leg onto the bed, Darling. It felt sooo good, ... I wonder what it will feel like when you ... lift my other leg?"

I slithered up to kiss her and whispered, "It may feel very ... penetrating."

"Mmmmm hmmm ... I'll love it." She reached down between us to caress my stiff penis. "Can I sit up a minute ... and kiss my wonderful Admirer?"

"Of course ... I'll help you."

"Thank you, Lover." With my lips kissing hers I cupped her moist, puffy vulva with one hand and, with my other hand on her back, helped lift her up again to a sitting position. She whispered on my lips, "Your hand on my pussy feels very nice ... it was so ... helpful." We kissed. I cupped and caressed and then slipped two fingers into her hungry vagina.

When I stood up her excited Admirer bobbled and brushed her cheek. One of her graceful hands hugged it to her cheek and then to her mouth. She kissed it ardently, slipped the head in and out of her adoring lips, and lightly sucked before murmuring on my glans, "I loved having you cum in my mouth, Stiff Lover." (She was speaking to my penis as though I weren't even there.) "And I can still taste the warm honey you oozed onto my tongue."

I sighed, "Uhn ... Connie, you're so wonderful ... your lips, ... Ohhhh, Sweetheart ..."

She slowly removed me from her mouth and kissed my corona whispering, "A little more of your cum ... leaked onto my tongue." Her eyes shifted up to look into mine, "I'm getting very wet ... my pussy feels so hungry ... The tingles are there again. Could we fuck now? ... Just a little? ... Then you can help me with my other leg."

She lay back and guided me to her. She was dripping and flowered open. I slid into the loving silk and thrilled at the warm, wet caress. It was awkward because she was still only halfway on the bed and I was half standing between her legs with one knee on the bed. But it was a wonderful interlude. Connie shivered a little when my hands massaged around her vulva and pinched her avid clitoris. Finally I withdrew and leaned down to kiss her. She sighed, "Thank you, Lover ... I feel ... a little better ... but ...."

I was very aroused and nearly throbbing. In a raspy whisper I said, "I'm going to need to be in you again ... soon."

In a whispered return, "Very soon, I hope ... please ..." Before I moved away Connie reached for my penis and said, "Your loving cock needs more loving ... and my pussy needs more fucking ... put it back in me, Darling ... and use it to ... move me ... where ever you want." She pulled me back and into her. When I was in her to my root she gasped, "Mmmmmm ... you're moving me ... soooo goood." When she used the "cock" and "fuck" words I always knew she was lost in wonderful lust. The feeling was mutual.

Still partly standing with a knee on the bed, I languidly and gently squirmed and thrust into her. My hands roamed her upper thighs - enjoying the feel of her generous softness. Her skirt was askew and my caresses found her tummy and hips. She whined and moaned her approval, following my caressing hands, and then softly cupping and caressing my scrotum and testicles - then caressing my shaft when I partly withdrew. I sighed, "God, your thighs and hips and tummy feel so soft and round and smooth ... and sooo sexy." My hands returned to feel her thighs up to her pussy and massage her outer labia and squeeze them around my busy penetrator. "Especially your beautiful, sexy thighs." I moaned a little, "Your graceful fingers are touching me so sweetly." She responded by returning her fingers to our place of meeting. Our fingers danced together in their loving missions.

She was gasping when she whispered, "I love it when you ... feel me up like this ... while your cock is fucking me ... and your hands are all over me ... under my dress." Her thighs hugged me again and her fingers squeezed the base of her admirer.

Finally, with my hands under her bum we both slid and wiggled further onto the bed without parting. I reached for her other leg and coaxed it all the way onto the bed and then hugged it to me. Connie captured me in her voluptuous thighs. Holding me snugly she began to thrust and squirm, groaning in growing ecstacy. Her vagina squeezed around my delirious penis - shivering in wondrous spasm. Her tummy and thighs shuddered under me. Her juices were dripping onto my scrotum and oozing down toward her anus.

Finally she relaxed into a languid torpor. Her legs and arms lay quietly on the bed and her head was turned a little to the side with eyes closed. In a sighing whisper her voice was warm and loving, "This is a wonderful rest ... you're being soooo helpful ... you're solving my clitoris problem ... for a while." She squirmed her pussy sweetly, "I hope you stay where you are, Sweet Love, ... and enjoy fucking me ... and stuffing my happy pussy with your hungry cock."

I whispered back, "I'd love to. I want to give you a little more of my love potion." I wiggled and thrust for emphasis.

She hummed her approval, "Mm, I hope it takes a while. ... I love your wonderful cock pushing into me." She reached down to caress her Ardent Admirer while it slowly slipped in and out, "And my clitoris is feeling ... so wonderful."

My hands returned to caressing - first her thighs and then up under her dress. Finally I slipped the spaghetti straps from her shoulders and coaxed her breasts out of their bodice. They were lying lazily on Connie's chest and I thoroughly squeezed and pulled and caressed their softness and followed with avid sucking and nibbling of their perky nipples.

Connie still lay relaxed but little whines and moans escaped now and then. My loving penis was sweetly plunging and squirming in her oozing vagina. She began gently flexing again. My lips were feasting on her nipples and one hand was enjoying the smoothness of a generous thigh, teasing her clitoris, and then tracing the lovely curve of lower hip when I felt little tremors begin in her tummy and in her vagina. She sighed, "You're feeling me up ... Oooh, Oooh ... and fucking me ... Mmmmmm ... Uhhnn, Uhhnn ... and sucking on my nipples ... OOhhh, God, ... I love it ... " She quaked strongly in a consuming orgasm.

When her warm, moist loving glove spasmed around my plunging penis I felt the wonderful pulsing start at my root. It couldn't be stopped and I was frozen motionless while I throbbed and pumped inside her. Finally I moaned, "Oh! ... That was wonderful." I collapsed on her, softening but still buried.

She cradled me in one arm and turned her head to kiss me. Her lips were soft and her tongue was affectionate. She murmured on my lips, "Lover, I feel wonderful too. How's your busy penis?"

"Very happy. How're my avid clitoris and sweet vagina?"

"Thrilled and cozy. ... My clit is snuggling up to her lover ... and my vagina is hugging him." After a moment, "Can we rest for a while?"

"I'd love to."

"Will you stay close to me?"

"Of course. I'd like to lay my head on your thigh ... near your sweet pussy."

"Mmmmm, I love having you there ... do you want me to take my dress off ... while we rest?"

"Mm, mm ... it's so pretty ... and when I reach under it to love and caress ... it gives me a feeling that ... I'm being just a little naughty."

"Sweetheart, you're so bad ... feeling me up under my dress!" She softly kissed me. "But I like it too. It feels like I'm letting you do forbidden things ... like I'm your girlfriend in the back seat of your car ... and it thrills me when you feel me up ... and when you do, I know you're trying to get me hot so I'll let you fuck me. ... And, of course, I secretly want you to ... and you make me so hot ... I finally let you put your cock in me ... and squirt your cum inside me instead of in your pants."


"We boys are so bad ... when we're trying to get into our girl friend's panties."

"Oohh, I know ... soo bad. ... You boys always want to put your peters in our pooters." Our lips brushed in soft kisses and Connie finally sighed, "I feel so lazy now."

I moved from on top of her. When I plopped out of her vagina she whined in sweet protest. I slithered down to curl up between her legs. She moved around to make room and moaned with approval when I lay my head high on a thigh with my lips in her groin near her loving pussy. Just before closing my eyes I licked the love dew from her labia, from the sensitive area near her anus, and then French kissed her vagina and sucked her honey from it. She whimpered. We both were temporarily sated and relaxed and dozed off for a short morning respite.




My Wife's Best Friend Ch. 03



When I began to waken a while later I sensed that my hands were resting on smooth warm skin. Awareness returned in a warm glow and I snuggled and cuddled up and inched closer to her pussy so that my mouth rested on her labia. Then I lay still to let her awake on her own. In a few minutes she moaned a little and her vulva squirmed under my cheek. Soon a hand came down to caress my cheek and she flexed sweetly into my lips. She sighed lazily, "What a lovely cat nap ... and what a lovely awakening." One thigh raised a little to brush against me and squeeze. The scent of the perfume she had put around her pussy and thighs was appealing. "Are you comfy, Lover?"

"Mm hmm ... you're warm and soft ... feel so good ... smell so good." My hands began to roam and caress her thigh and then up under her skirt and down through the crease of her groin to feather around the edges of her freshly shaved pussy. My penis began to grow. I moved one of her legs between my thighs so I could nudge my stiffness into her calf. Finally I began to suck and nibble on her inner love lips.

She sighed sweetly and moaned in a whisper, "It's so wonderful to wake up with you like this ... with my thighs hugging you ... and with my pussy so close to you." She squirmed when my lips found her clitoris and went on, "Ummmmm, Oh, Lover, ... I love your mouth on me ... oh, ... uhn ... mmmmm." Little shivers ran through her tummy.

I sucked and nibbled on her stiffening clitoris and a finger traced her labia lightly and slipped through her moist lips to pleasure her vagina. I moaned through hungry lips, "Darling, you're so sexy ... and your pussy tastes sweet and lush ... I think it's been making love ... a lot."

A sigh, "Mmmmmm ... yessss ... a lot. My pussy is very happy and so full of your cum ... and so lovey and sexy."

"Very lovey. ... It's beginning to ooze your luscious honey and I can taste my cum too. ... Uuhhnnn, I'm getting hard."

"I can feel you on my leg ... I hope my beautiful, stiff, penetrating Lover wants to penetrate me some more." Connie's thighs hugged again and her pussy squirmed in sweet lust against my lips. "I'm getting so tingly ... and I feel like I want something big and stiff and hungry to push way up into me and fill me ... Uhn, Lover, your mouth is so wonderful."

"Will your pussy be sore?"

"Noooo, ... when my pussy knows you want to make love it gets ready for you ... oozy wet ... so you can slide in and out, and in and out, and never hurt me." She cozied her thighs and pussy around me and sighed, "I'm wet almost constantly, you can always have me, Lover, any time."

"And I almost always want to ... I love to make love to you."

"I know."

I gave her pussy a special suck and kiss and began to slither up through her thighs. "I'm going to slip your stiff Lover into you ... and feel your hips and thighs and breasts ... and pinch your nipples ... and squirt some more cum deep inside you." Soon my penis was snuggling up between her thighs, my hands were squeezing her breasts and my lips were caressing her sweet mouth.

Her thighs opened wide. She reached down between us and pushed my penis to her vaginal lips and sucked me in in a single, liquid gulp. Her thighs hugged around me and her ankles wrapped around my calves. "Uhnnn ... that feels soooo goood, Honey. Do it to me as much as you want. My pussy feels wonderful." Her hips and vulva began to slowly undulate. The liquid glove of her vagina rhythmically pulsed in gentle squeezes around my lusting penis.

I lay down warmly on Connie as we found a luscious rhythm together. Much of my weight was on my elbows so that she would be comfortable. We kissed and nuzzled as we squirmed and felt the erotic thrills seeping through us. I kissed her cheek and rested my head on her shoulder to nibble an ear. A wonderful sexual aura eased through my body. I whispered in her ear, "You're being so good to me ... I'm feeling warm and wonderful ... all over ... and I love your new, hairless, naked pussy."

She answered softly, "Mmmmm,... you're making me feel that way too ... uhnn .. uhnn .. ooh .. that's so nice .. mmm .. I can feel you poking way up in me ... I'm so full ... uhnn .. ohh ... and my clitoris is .. mmmm .. rubbing on you ... mmmm, I love my pussy being naked." Her thighs hugged and she flexed for emphasis.

I squirmed and thrusted in return. Our continuous lusting amazed me, "I'm so glad your pussy isn't getting sore. ... I seem to want to ... make love to you all the time." I pulled nearly all the way out and pushed back in and squirmed, "And you're always so wet ... my penis doesn't get sore either.

"Mmmmmm ... I'm feeling so wonderful ... when you're in me ... And after you cum in me ... my pussy gets hungry for you again ... and I'm so happy ... when I feel you getting stiff." She turned her head to the side and softly kissed me. "I don't know how you're doing it, Darling ... but my pussy and I are loving it." Her warm, liquid glove squeezed me sweetly and a series of little orgasms rippled through her body. "Ooooohh, Loverrrr."

"You look so beautiful ... when you're cumming."

"I'm feeling beautiful ... mmm .. ohh .. unnnn."

When the spasms ebbed and her face was bathed in placid warmth I whispered, "You're making me feel soooo good ... almost cumming ... but not quite ... I hope it lasts ... and lasts."

"Mmmmmmmmm, me too .. mmm .. mmm .. uhhn." Her pussy still squirmed rhythmically into me - pushing and squeezing.

I raised up to look down at our joining. Connie opened her thighs and looked too. "Darling, your sweet, naked pussy is loving me so nice. ... It looks so beautiful ... between your lovely, soft thighs - open so wide for me. ... Sweet love lips are stretched around me, holding me, ... sucking me in, ... caressing me, and grasping to hold me as I retreat." I drew out almost all the way and slipped my glans in and out through her moist vaginal lips, "Sooo sweet." The squishing sound of her liquid love lips was lush and sensual.

She moaned, "Mmmmmm, I love this ... look how wet you are ... ohh ... let me rub you on my clit." She reached between us, gently grasped me and eased me all the way out. Then she placed my slippery glans on her rapturous clitoris and caressed herself. "Uhnnn .. ohh .. Honey .. nnnnnnnnn," and another series of spasms flowed through her. She let go of me, closed her eyes, and lay back to enjoy the glow. Softly she murmured, "Put it back in me, Lover." I slid back into her - to bathe in her wonderful, warm liquid. She sighed quietly, "I love it when you're hard cock is fucking my hungry cunt." She was into the avid sex words again.

It felt so good and I seemed to want to increase the feeling. Instead of laying back down I began actively squirming and thrusting and withdrawing and plunging. "Mmmm, what a wonderful pussy ... sooo loving .. mm .. unn, so beautifully fuckable."

Her orgasms had returned and now seemed to be continuous. Connie moaned, "I love it ... mmmm ... when you fuck me like this. Tell me when ... nnn .. nn ... you want to cum, Darling, ... and I'll hug and squeeze you inside ... my vagina." Her tummy and pussy and thighs were shivering around me. "With my ‘cock-hugger'."

It was wonderful when the urgency started at my base, "Now, Lover, oohhhnnnn ..." Her pussy was very loving. I filled her and she squeezed and squirmed and flexed on me until she was bathed in a final, shivering, golden glow. I collapsed on her, "That was wonderful."

"Mmmmmm, yes ... so wonderful."

When we had returned to earth I began to muse. I murmured, "Except for eating and sleeping, we've been kissing and caressing and making love for over two days. I've never had a more loving two days."

Neither have I, Sweetheart. Mmmmm, it isn't even lunch time yet ... and you've been loving me constantly and you've cum in me three times ... and I've been cumming ... almost constantly. I feel so good." She turned her head and kissed me long and soft and sweet. "Let's have a little snack ... and maybe a cuddly, longer nap ... and then see if we can find something ... to do ... this afternoon."

I flexed my deflating penetrator into her and said, "Like cumming some more?"

"Mmmmmmm, lots more." She kissed me softly and said, "When we're together ... I really like you to fuck me a lot." Her lips brushed mine, "It doesn't matter where we are ... in bed ... on the beach ... in the kitchen ... in the car ..."

Kissing her, "We haven't made love in the car yet, have we?"

"Not yet! But there's still this afternoon and tomorrow."

We untangled ourselves and shared a parting kiss. I moved down to kiss and lave away the moisture from her adoring love lips. Connie purred, "Mmmmm, thank you, Lover, ... now roll over for a moment." I did as I was told and was rewarded with a similar service. My half hard penis disappeared into her loving mouth where she tongued and sucked away the morning's love-residue.

"Uhhnnn, that feels marvelous ... if you take too long, our lunch may have to be delayed." She actually was eliciting an amazing twitch or two. I couldn't believe how the romance and lust of our affection was keeping me ... so alive, and Connie so receptive and warm and moist. Don't question it, just enjoy it.

She removed me from her sweet warmth, "Promises, promises ... I liked that, Lover ... I felt you twitch." She kissed my happy penetrater once more and whispered to it, "I want you to ... fuck my lips ... and cum in my mouth again, you sweet Lover." She was talking to her Admirer. I pretended not to overhear their private conversation. Before parting from it she gave it one more vigorous suck and tonguing.

"Connniiee!" She looked up at me with a soft glow in her eyes and with an impish grin sent me a loving air kiss. We finally rose out of bed and straightened the sheets before heading for the kitchen.

Oh, my! We had to clean up our breakfast leavings before putting together our lunch. That's what happens when these spontaneous feelings come over us. I made some tea while Connie made us each a sandwich. We took our things to the living room, tea and sandwiches on the coffee table and us sitting sideways facing each other on the sofa. We each had one knee and leg up on the cushion and she had pushed her tiny skirt down between her thighs to demurely cover herself. I had to use my napkin in a similar attempt at modesty.

"Sweetheart, would you prefer that I put my shorts on? It didn't occur to me until we sat down and you covered up."

"Of course not ... actually I'm rather enjoying your nudity." She stroked my leg up to the napkin and back to the knee. I touched her hand and sent her an air kiss. After a few bites of sandwich and some tea Connie was stroking my thigh again. "No fat here, Lover."

"You flirt, your hand is under my napkin!" I sipped my tea.

"I'm checking for muscle tone. Oh, my! Is this a muscle?"

"That's my main man muscle."

"Mm, it's not flexing much right now - but it was my 'main man' three times this morning - a wonderful ... muscle."

"Be careful, Sweetheart. It flexes when it's inspired ... and you're beginning to be very inspirational." I finished my sandwich and sipped my tea. Our morning had been marvelous and draining - literally draining. Our little cat-nap hadn't quite recharged all of my batteries nor my libido. I was torn between my typical male urge and my body's whisper for a "time out". I poured us some more tea.

"Thank you, Lover." Connie was tuned in to me or was feeling the same. "Let's take a little nap now, OK?"

"Ummm hmmm, I'm sleepy."

"Me too."

We cleaned up after ourselves and I offered, "Do you want to nap alone?"

"No, unless you do - do you?"

'No - I want to be close to you."

"Me too - I want to cuddle." We came together in a gentle body meld. "Mmmmm, like this." Our lips merged. She reached between us to take me in hand and murmured on my lips, "You've been at least half-hard ever since we made love. You haven't gotten teeny ... at all."

With lips still touching, "You have that effect on me." Connie stroked lovingly. "If you keep that up we'll have to nap a little later."

"Come on ... we'd better nap. I'll stop flirting." We mosied into the bedroom hand-in-hand. "Help me with my dress, Lover. Lately I sleep better in the all-together. Besides, I don't want your hand under my skirt ... getting me all hot-and-bothered." We both chuckled. I hummed an "OK" and slipped the little thing over her head while she held her arms up. "Thanks ... but no fooling around, now - this is genuine nap time." I agreed, but ogled the soft, generous body I liked to cozy up to, and hoped I could obey the rules. We kissed sweetly and lay down together. "But it's OK if we cuddle - just a little."

"That would be nice ... It would be hard to lay near you ... without touching at all." We were trying to set some rules to ensure a real rest. Not easy with these pheromones at work.

"I know ... come, Sweetheart, ... put your head on my shoulder." We hugged together with arms loosely around each other and my leg partially over hers. My head was in the crook of her arm and Connie's half-hard "main man" nuzzled a soft thigh. My upper arm and hand wanted to rest on a breast but I avoided that in the interest of napping. Wiggling and snuggling a bit she sighed, "Honey, this is sooo nice." The closeness of her naked softness felt wonderful. I wiggled and snuggled a little more and then calmed my urges and willed my body to enjoy the calm.

Our eyes closed and we lay quietly - each letting nature take its restful course. We were both deliciously relaxed, but every once in a while my groin seemed to want to involuntarily snuggle and, almost imperceptibly, would cozy itself into her softness - just an affectionate, restful, almost unnoticeable reflex. Connie whimpered a bit and gently hugged me each time - another affectionate reflex, I suppose. I hadn't yet quite managed to doze off when one of my snuggles elicited a lazy turning of her head and a nuzzling little kiss on my forehead. This caused both of us to make minute adjustments in the various elements of our snuggling bodies. Soon my free hand unconsciously caressed down over the feminine roundness of her soft belly and then back up coming to rest cupping the side of a breast. The ensuing adjustments resulted in Connie turning slightly more to face me with a lovely thigh moving ever-so-slightly to hug my leg. Finally she kissed me lightly on the lips and, with eyes still closed, we quieted. Her head remained turned toward me. We were softly breathing on each other's cheek and her lips were very near. We remained quiet for a while, still trying to nap but bathing in the enveloping, loving aura of our bodies feeling the temporarily suppressed waves of lust tapping lightly on the door for their release.

I was trying to remain quiet but sensed that nature was definitely taking its course - I couldn't completely control the involuntary reflexes of my snuggling groin and I no longer was just half-hard. Connie was also showing signs of nature's course - whimpering sweetly, her hand first gently covered mine to encourage a little squeeze of the breast it was cupping and then snaked between us to first lightly caress an arousing clitoris and then to softly stroke the sensitive underside of a stiffening penis. Our breathing quickened when she brought her leg further over me and moved my penis to snuggle with her clitoris.

A few minutes later her lips brushed against mine and she murmured ever-so-quietly, "Darling, would you please put your Ardent Admirer into my warm Loving Place? ... I want to keep him cozy and warm inside me ... while we're napping."

Oh, my - the rules were changing again! I kissed her softly and lushly, "Of, course, Sweetheart ... Lay back a little ... and open your thighs." Her movements were slow and erotic. "Mm ... that's so nice ... let me see if your warm Loving Place is ready for her stiff Lover." My fingers eased between her smooth outer labia and through her inner love lips into her vagina.

She kissed me and whimpered, "How do I feel, Honey? ... Do you think she's ready to take care of him ... and keep him warm?"

I brought my fingers out and up to my lips, "Ummmm, I think so."

"Let me taste, ... Ummmm, ... Yes ... I can taste you ... mmm you've been cumming in me so much." She kissed me, "Let me keep my loving Admirer warm while we ... nap, Darling."

I slid over between her lovely thighs and slurped effortlessly into her liquid, oozing, loving glove. "There, Sweetheart, ... now we can nap some more." I moved my upper body slightly to the side so that the bulk of my weight would not be heavy on my her, but made certain that the base of my penis lay against her clitoris.

"Mm hmm." She moaned and squeezed her vagina around me, "Are you comfortable, Sweetheart?"

I kissed her softly, "Very comfortable ... you're making me feel ... lovingly warm. Are you feeling ... alright?"

"Oh yesss, ... I'm feeling much more ... lovingly comfortable."

We squirmed and hugged and then lay quietly for more of our little "nap".

I, understandably, was having a little trouble falling asleep. But during this little quiet time I sensed an increasingly affectionate glow enveloping me. I wondered what Connie was feeling or if she were actually dozing off. I wanted to squirm and nudge and I wanted to caress - but I resisted the urges and remained still until, in a short while, I felt her vaginal sweetness squeeze gently and her groin squirm just a bit, rubbing her clit against her friend. I flexed gently in return - pushing a bit further in after moving a bit more on top of her.

I opened my eyes to look at her just inches away. Her eyes were closed and she wore a faint smile of sweet contentment. Her vagina squeezed again, her vulva flexed a little, and one of her thighs moved to caress itself on my hip. I closed my eyes to further enjoy our "nap", squirmed around her moist labia, and flexed gently into her a little further so that her clitoris was more firmly nuzzling the base of my warm and happy penis.

Connie sighed and moaned softly while her vulva began a slow, rhythmic squirming into me - gently pleasing her clitoris. I sensed her head turning and then her lips kissed mine. I opened my eyes and saw her half-lidded eyes gazing back with affectionate lust. Her sighing whisper was very faint, "Ooohhh, ... Looverrr ...". Her eyes closed again but her squirming continued and the other thigh raised to hug my hips. I began slow, gentle thrusts and withdrawals to her rhythm and began to squeeze the breast I had been gently cupping. The nipple puckered and I pinched and pulled it. I began sucking on the other nipple. Little shivers ensued. I withdrew and slurped in again. I felt down between us to stroke her clitoris. It was fully engorged and sticking out eagerly.

Our loving was slow and gentle. The movement was luscious and deep. My penis was feeling thrillingly affectionate and alive in her nurturing warmth. Her liquid glove spasmed around me and she turned her lips to me and hugged me closer while ecstatic ripples quaked through her vulva into her tummy and the thighs that surrounded me. Our loving rhythm continued and her orgasm went on and on. Her lips wouldn't leave mine when she breathed into our kiss, "Uhhnnn ... Ooohhh, ... Maarrrkk ... I feel so wonderful." I knew she did because the rippling spasms rose and fell and rose inside her wondrous Loving Place. She whispered, "I just keep cumming ... and cumming."

Her thrills brought on my thrills. I first felt the delicious sensitivity in my corona followed by the urgency throbbing and rising and pumping from my roots. I whined into our kiss.

Connie sensed it and then felt it, "Darling, ... Oohhh ... Push deep in me ... Mmmmmm ... You're cumming ... unnnnnn." I pushed as far as I could and went motionless when my glans became super-sensitive. She squeezed me inside. My whole body was rigid for a moment and then I began to come down - slow movements flexing in and back and around. Connie squirmed and whimpered while her spasms ebbed. Finally we both went limp - in all places.




My Wife's Best Friend Ch. 03



I was the first to murmur with my lips on her cheek, "Uuuhhhhmm, you're wonderful."

She turned to me and we kissed. Then, "You too."

"I think I'm ready for my nap now."

"Me too." She sighed and kissed me again before we began to disengage. I fell out of her loving place and my body rolled off to her side. My head rested on her shoulder again with one of her arms loosely around me. I left a leg over her thigh to stay close and with my arm across her I again cupped her breast - knowing that this time it would not spark immediate romance. The whimper when I came out of her was the last noise she made. We each settled into a sweet, glowing torpor - and finally - sleep.

I was lifted out of my deep sleep when I sensed gentle touches on my penis. The completely relaxed, vaguely awake feeling still held me but I recognized the sweet touches to be Connie's graceful fingers. She spoke very quietly, "You don't have to wake up, Sweetheart, I'll be right back." She eased her arm and thigh out from under me and lay my penis back on my groin. The bed moved slightly and my half-awake senses thought they heard bathroom noises until I dozed off again. The sweet touches awoke me again and I enjoyed them in my half awake glow. Now I sensed Connie was close beside me; both hands seemed to be fondling me. One hand was cupping and feather-touching my scrotum and the other was lifting and feathering and stroking my rising penis.

I stirred a bit and opened my thighs a little more for her. "Mmmmm," was all I moaned in my warming glow.

Still very quietly, "Just relax and enjoy, Lover, while I enjoy." Her graceful fingers were artful and tender in their ministrations. With eyes closed I bathed in the feelings. I wasn't quite at full stiffness when another touch pleased my glans. It was warm and loving and moist. Her lips and tongue began to love me. I felt my penis grow in her lips. When she felt my glans and corona engorge she muffled her humming approval with her lips and tongue surrounding my happy penis.

I was becoming more fully awake and my groin began its natural flexing in response to her wonderful attentions. I mumbled, "Ooh, Darling, ... that's nice ... mmmmm ... you're so sweet." I opened my eyes a bit and saw her kneeling close beside me with her bum resting on her heels and her breasts grazing her knees and my hip. Half of me was inside her sweet and tender mouth. She was being very loving. My penis was feeling wonderful.

She raised up for a moment to feast her eyes on the affects of her ministrations. She looked at me and saw I was watching and sent me a sultry air kiss. Her voice was dripping, "I'm enjoying my beautiful, hard penetrator ... He's been fucking me so wonderfully ... (she sucked and kissed) ... I want to give him some ... special attention." Her lips returned to kiss my glans and her tongue licked under it before she again took me into her loving mouth. "I want him to know how much my pussy loves him."

I couldn't resist squirming in response to her loving and flexing gently in rhythm with her ministrations. She was intimately close, her knees were nuzzled into my side and hip. My hand reached to cup her nearest breast and squeeze. She hummed approval but remained fully absorbed in her loving. From her breast I traced a caress across her upper thigh, over her hip and under her thigh and bum. She raised up off her heels to allow me to feel under her. I found her moist labia squeezed between crouching thighs. I insinuated my fingers from under her and found her vagina - slippery in its loving honey. In they slid. She whimpered on my glans.

I slipped only my fingertips through her labia to attend her sensitive clitoris. I whispered, "Lover, ... I'm getting so hard ... soo goood."

She slid me out of her mouth and caressed and hugged me to her cheek before licking the sides and underside of my glans. Her eyes were glowing in lust and she was pushing her pussy down on my fingers while she whispered, "I love my sweet cock." She took it in and out and went on, "I want him to fuck my lips." In it went and her lips and mouth and tongue were richly warm and loving.

"Your lips are so loving, Darling."

"Mm ... they're loving you."

"I'm feeling so wonderful ... I may cum in your mouth."

It was hard to understand her because her words were coming out around my glans, "I hope so, Lover ... please fuck my mouth."

"I want to ... mmm ... uhnnn ... Darling, sit back against the headboard ... uhnn ... and I'll straddle you ... and kneel in front of your loving mouth ... uhnn ..."

Connie raised up from me and slid toward the head of the bed. When she was resting against the headboard I opened her thighs and nuzzled her sweet pussy. I licked and sucked and feathered her clitoris. She murmured, "Come up and fuck me, Sweetheart."

I straddled her hips and caressed each cheek with my stiff and eager penis. She kissed it and took me in her fingers to guide me back to her warm and loving lips. I urged her forward for a moment to slip a pillow behind her shoulders and head. Then, with my hands gently holding her cheeks and head on either side, I slowly eased in and out. She rested her head back against the pillow and, with her hands on my bum, pulled me to her in a loving rhythm. Her lips and tongue caressed and she gently sucked the cock that loved her so.

The feelings of her lips and tongue sent tingles and then thrills through my penis. She could tell when I was beginning to cum because my movements first became more urgent and then slowed until I was almost motionless. Her whining and humming vibrated around my corona and sent the final thrill to my roots. The throbbing and pumping rose up through me and sent my cum sweetly out the end of my spasming penis. When she felt my issue her eyes looked up into mine and she groaned in satisfaction.

When my spasm quieted I caressed Connie's cheeks and shoulders and hugged her head to my groin. She sucked and milked and laved and finally removed my softening penis from her mouth and sighed, "Ooh, Darling ... that was so wonderful." She kissed the head and licked and sucked the saliva and semen still remaining. "I feel so close to you."

Here and there on her lips were drops of my outpourings. I moved to her side from my straddle and kissed her softly and lushly. Not yet fully recovered, I gasped quietly, "Lover, your lips are so sweet ... you made me feel wonderful ... I feel especially close, too." I hugged her close and kissed her with deep affection.

She whispered, "Now you have little drops of cum on your lips. Let me kiss them away." Her kisses were sweet. We hugged and nuzzled and she went on, "Lay back ... I want to squeeze and kiss the last drops ... from my Ardent Admirer."

I slid down to lay on the bed again and she moved over me to lave and love her limp but not shrunken penetrator. In a sated, gasping whisper I pleaded, "Bring me your pussy ... I want your thighs around my cheeks ..." Without removing me from her lips she hummed approval and assumed the classic position with her thighs straddling my cheeks and her vulva lowering to my waiting mouth. I licked through her moist channel, tongued her vagina and then nibbled and tongued her clitoris.

In a few moments her mouth left my penis to moan, "Oooh, God, ... Lover, ... uhnn ..." Soft thighs shivered around my cheeks and her vulva quaked on my lips.

We both felt warmly sated for the moment. Connie moved to the side and we lay facing each other's lust objects. Our fingers and lips languidly stroked and caressed in quiet affection. Each of us uttered sighs of contentment from time to time. I thought perhaps we might enjoy a respite from our isolated togetherness and, with lips grazing a sweet thigh, offered, "Would you like to go down to the Seashore and stroll along the ocean for a while."

It was mid-afternoon and we had a couple of hours before we needed to think about fixing supper, but we needed to shop for its ingredients. Connie sighed, "I'm so comfy ... and cuddly ... but it would be nice to be by the ocean for a while. What about supper? Do we need anything?" We still were facing and fondling each other's lust object - and seemingly talking to them too!

"Umm, yeah ... . We can go to the market after the seashore. It's your turn to cook, by the way." We began to disengage. I gave the petals of Connie's Love Flower one last suck and brush with my lips and tongue.

"OK ... mmmm." My corona disappeared between her sweet lips for its final sucking caress.

We dressed appropriately for grocery shopping - I in a polo shirt and cotton shorts, Connie in the cute dress I had helped hem and medium heeled sexy sandals. We each took flip-flops and a towel as well for beach walking and foot cleaning.

We decided to take Connie's station wagon because it would be less recognizable around town in the daylight hours. After seeing that none of the neighbors was outside we raised the garage door and exited. It was still light outside but hopefully, during the few seconds we took getting down the driveway and away, no one was looking out their window. Coming home would be no problem because it likely would be nearly dark by then.

We returned to the beach area in the Seashore Park we had enjoyed so much the night before. During the afternoon, of course, a few others also were strolling there so our behavior was appropriately circumspect. We couldn't remain totally apart though, and held hands for a while until we couldn't resist putting an arm around each other. Her hip felt soft and sexy and I could tell by the feel of her through her dress that she was wearing no panties. Her hand occasionally slipped down to give my buns a little squeeze.

We strolled for quite a while watching and listening to the ocean and letting it soothe us and wrap us in its serene cocoon. By the time we returned to the car our libidos were romantically focused and again showing signs of lusting desire. At the moment there was no one near our parking spot and we affectionately moved together with hands and arms urging intimate closeness. Our urges surged when our bodies melted together. I opened the door and helped Connie into the car. When she was seated I couldn't resist the impulse to caress her thigh. When her thighs momentarily parted and her skirt was quite high I bent to kiss her. My loving hand stroked her inner thigh under the skirt - nearly to her special Loving Place.

She murmured on my lips, "Oh, Darling ... I feel so ... ."

"So what, lovely girl?"

"Mmmm ... you know ..." Her hand searched under the leg of my shorts and found my surging penis. "Uhhnn ... you're feeling that way too." She parted her legs further and raised her skirt until I could see her Loving Place. "Do you see something ... you'd like?" She squeezed and stroked me.

"Uhhnnn, Darling ... I see a beautiful, moist, pink flower."

My fingers parted her labia, fondled her clitoris and slipped into her warm, moist inner sanctum. I murmured, "I want to put my stiff stem ... in your pink flower."

"Oh, God, yeesss! ... Plant me"

"Pull my shorts down."

"Mm hmm." She released me, eased the shorts down over my surging penis, and lay back across the seat with one leg still out of the car. I took one last look to assure no one was in sight and moved over her. She again grasped me and pulled me to her welcoming thighs and hungry vagina. Her flexing, squirming vulva was beautiful to behold.

My surging penitrator squished into her pink vagina and plunged until I was buried in moist, nurturing warmth. "Uhnn ... you feel wonderful, ... so loving ... so warm."

Connie's thighs rose up to surround mine and she locked her heels behind me to eagerly thrust her vulva into my lusting plunges. She moaned and sighed, "Uhnn ... uhnn ... you're so bad ... to fuck me like this ... out here ... in broad daylight ... uhnn."

I gasped and moaned as my plunging penis pleased itself, "Aghnn ... you poor little girl ... I am bad ... If you'll unlock your legs, Sweetheart, ... I'll try to stop being so ... bad." I thrust harder and felt my glans nudge her cervix.

Her thighs hugged me more snugly and her tummy began to shudder with her first orgasm. She gasped, "Oohh, ... I'm cumming ... Don't you dare stop ... you lecher ... Ohh, do it to me ... do it ... don't stop!" Her eyes closed and her face glowed as her body shivered in joy and her vagina oozed its honey. Slowly her spasms quieted and her thighs relaxed and her legs opened. I thought she might want me to withdraw from her, but still glowing she put her hands on my hips to hold me to her. She sighed, "Don't leave me, Lover. ... I love it when you do it to me ... when you're so hungry ... like this." Her vulva squirmed and squeezed.

My penis was beginning to thrill. I eased out and thrust back in with slow, luscious strokes. I confessed, "You looked so beautiful ... so sexy ... I couldn't resist." I began to get the feeling under my glans and in my root. My plunges quickened.

My lover moaned, "I know ... me too ... Uhnn ... I feel you swelling in me. Uhnn, you're starting to throb ... Ohh ... cum in me!" And I did as I was told. Connie's body shivered in another sweet spasm. I swooned and emptied into her until the feeling ebbed. Finally I lay down on her for a moment to let my softening penis soak in the warmth of her soothing liquid glove. She whispered in my ear while I caught my breath nuzzling her neck, "Thank you ... sweet, bad boy. That was wonderful."

I sighed on her neck, "You're welcome, beautiful girl ... You were so good to me."

Her warm vagina squeezed my resting penetrator and she teased in her sexy way, "I like being good to you ... like this. It was soo nice. ... Maybe I could be ... good to you ... again ... after we shop." She squeezed again, "Before supper?"

"I'm inspired already." We kissed lushly and I withdrew. I knelt in the grass to lick and suck the honey from her pussy. Connie finally sat up and returned the favor when I stood up.

We straightened our clothing, brushed the sand from our feet and put on our shopping shoes. I pulled out of the beach parking lot and suggested, "We'd probably better go down to the Winn Dixie in the next town to shop. If we shop locally someone I know is sure to see us together."

"Good thinking. I probably shouldn't sit too close to you here in the car either - just in case."

"Probably." Connie whined cutely and slid over toward her door.

The drive from the Seashore to the Winn-Dixie took over a half hour and kept us apart for longer than we had been all day. I was lucky to get a parking space fairly close to the store entrance and we gathered ourselves together for an abbreviated grocery shopping foray.

It had seemed unnatural for Connie to sit so far away from me during the trip and I subconsciously needed a little reconnection. The sun had set and daylight was fading but it was still light enough to see clearly. None the less it seemed like we could sneak a little cuddle so, just as she reached for the door handle I pleaded, "Could I have just a little hug before we go in?" I had that puppy dog look.

"Poor Lover, feeling neglected?" She was being cute. We began to move together and while I slid I looked around to be sure I didn't see an acquaintance. Actually, there was no one coming or going to a car at the moment. We nestled easily and kissed - sweetly at first, but our breathing grew more excited and our hands began to stroke and caress. We wanted our groins to join. Just as I cupped the side of her breast and she found a rising "muscle" in my lap, Connie's instinct told her this should wait. She murmured on my lips, "I want you in me ... and you want to do it to me, don't you?"

"I'm growing stiffer by the moment," I whined.

"What if someone goes by ... while your in me?"

"Not a good thing." The calmer head prevailed. "We should shop ... but I'll have to walk funny on the way into the store ... until your Admirer calms down.

"I hope you can save the thought, I'm a little moist - you know where - and I'll need you soon, ... very soon."

I walked funny into the store and Connie sweetly walked a bit in front to shield others' views. We got a hand basket and headed for the seafood counter. She had decided to make shrimp curry over rice. I carried the basket in front of me and walked behind her to enjoy the view of her generous, undulating derriere, swaying hips and attractive legs. She had a sexy way of walking, especially in heels. I was still half hard and happy she had made the skirt so short.

When she reached the seafood counter she surveyed the shrimp displays and I sidled up beside and slightly behind her. She felt my closeness and said quietly, "I could feel your eyes on me while we walked, you Lecher."

Over her shoulder I whispered in return, "I still have the thought you asked me to save, and you look very desirable in this dress - the skirt is perfect." I kissed her shoulder.

"That's because you pinned the hem."

Mm ... How I remember that lovely day ... pinning your hem. I'm having trouble keeping my libido under control." With that I moved a bit closer until my excited Admirer nudged a cheek of her sweet bottom. I flexed a couple of times and stepped away.

"That's not all you pinned, you bad boy." Her whisper was breathless, "I felt you nudge me. You're so hard! You're making me ooze again." We both hoped this shopping thing didn't take long. She hailed the counter person with urgency.

"I'll get the rice. Shall I get curry - in case I don't have enough at home?" Maybe we could speed the process.

"Yes. I'll get the celery and meet you at the check out." I left her the basket, threw caution to the winds with my slightly bulging shorts and headed for the rice and curry departments. We met successfully at the checkout, paid for our things and tried to look nonchalantly unromantic heading for the door. When we stepped outside we both looked at the sky and then at each other, silently acknowledging our gratitude that the darkness of evening was quickly lowering its protective shroud. We shifted our parcels and put arms around waists for the walk to the car. Before I had unlocked her door, Connie put her arms around me and we kissed lushly and long. I was provocatively stiff and insistently poking into her soft tummy. She pulled us closer and squirmed - whining and moaning.

Hanging on to our parcels and giving in to our passions were diametrically opposing endeavors. We reluctantly parted and I punched the buttons on her key chain to open the doors and went around to the back hatch to put the bags in the cargo area. When I returned to her we merged again, growing more urgent with every squirm and undulation. Except for our impromptu coupling an hour ago, we had been remarkably chaste for almost three hours. Connie was sweet and affectionate and irresistible. I felt completely recharged and was adoring her and feeling affectionate and unable to resist her. I breathed on her lips between kisses, "Let me help you in, Sweetheart. We don't want to be here ... (I kissed her) ... in front of the store ... (another kiss) ... much longer."

She moaned, "I know ... Where?"

I murmured on her lips, "Not far ... I hope." Connie's fingers lingered on my cheek as she descended into her seat. She wasn't interested in the state of her clothing and when she sat her skirt was left high on her lovely thighs. I leaned down to kiss her and confessed, "Darling, your legs ... and thighs ... look so beautiful ... I ..."

Softly on my lips, "You ... what?"

I bent lower and let my lips trail moist touches from her knee to the wonderful, smooth warmth at the edge of her skirt. I smelled the exciting, light scent of Connie's perfume dabbed lightly in her beckoning, wondrous places. I gasped, "I want them hugging around me."

"I know."

I rose, closed her door, rounded the car and got in. She slid over to me, kissed my cheek and stroked my thigh. I started the engine quickly but backed out slowly - these parking lots demanded care. Not quite frantic, I tried to think of a suitable "lovers' lane", but knew of none. At the end of our lane, before turning toward an exit, I noticed an area canopied by trees, where employees apparently parked - away from the busy area close to the store. I pulled in between two employee vans in the deep shadows of a huge live oak tree.




My Wife's Best Friend Ch. 03



With lips sucking my ear lobe Connie sighed, "Perfect ... ." I turned to my Lover and we enveloped each other. After a moist kiss she offered, "Maybe the back seat ...?" With the steering wheel nudging my hip I hummed agreement. I moved the front seat as far forward as it would go and left the engine running for the air conditioner and the radio playing soft music. We moved to the back seat, locking all the doors behind us.

We didn't merge right away - Connie raised up for a moment to move her skirt out from under her and I delayed getting in long enough to slip out of my shorts. When my door was locked my Lover slid close and moaned, "Mmmm, Sweetheart, ... look how stiff you are." Her gentle hand stroked and fondled, "... And how warm ... and leaking." She licked the drop of my early excitement from her finger. We kissed softly, rapturously. 

My hands explored her wonderful thighs, caressing up under her skirt over softly curved hips and naked round tummy. I bent to kiss her thigh and sighed as my lips traveled, "I remember when I first discovered ... when we were hemming this dress ... (kisses) ... that you weren't wearing your panties."

My Sweetheart was moaning and breathing more rapidly, "Ooohh, ... Darling, ... then you kissed me and sucked on me ... for the first time. God! I came so hard."

"And you let me kiss you ... and you asked me to put my finger in your sweet pussy." She opened her thighs just a bit and my finger slid down between her soft cushions to search for her clitoris. "I wanted you so ... I nearly came on your leg."

"I was hungry for you ... but a little frightened. ... You had put just the head of your penis in me ... just a bit ... after my shower. ... And it hurt a little. I was afraid that when you went all the way in ... it would hurt too much." Connie moved a little more and whined, "Let me put my leg on the seat, Darling, ... I want you to sit closer ... to ... you know ... ." I made room and when, in the faint light I could see her sweet flower between her soft thighs, I whispered, "Darling, you're so beautiful, ... I want to kiss and suck on you ... ."

We moved to accommodate one another. "Nnnnhhh ... It's been so long ... since we ... Oh!, Darling ... " My hands stroked her open thighs and my tongue followed. I licked and savored her sweet honey and found her stiffening nubbin to suck and tease. Connie was squirming and whining and growing urgent, "Uhhnnn ... Oohh ... (flexing into my lips) ... Now ... please ... do it to me now ... ." With her hands on my head she coaxed me up and kissed me eagerly.

I raised up for a moment to find the best arrangement in the cramped space. Connie reached to the side of the seat back and released a lever. The marvel of a station wagon! - the seat back lowered and suddenly the cramped space became a spacious love nest. She slid back on the cushions, lay back and raised her skirt to her waist. Before lowering into the voluptuous cushion of my Lover's welcoming lust haven, I drank in her generous curves and her irresistible sexuality. I moaned, "Darling, ... you look wonderful ... and ... (her hand found my wagging stiffness and guided it to her loving place - I plunged) ... you feel ... soooo wonderful ... Uhnnn." Her soft thighs surrounded me and I returned to the haven of her loving envelope. Slowly I withdrew and plunged and squirmed in her lush cove.

My Lover moaned and whined and flexed into our sensual rhythm. Connie's tummy and thighs shivered around me in her first orgasm. When she resumed our lusting dance she sighed, "Uhhnn ... uhnn, ... Loverrr, ... this is like ... my fantasy. My boyfriend ... has been feeling me up ... uhhnn ... ooh ... and made me so hot ... uhnn ... I'm letting him fuck me ... in the back seat of his car ... and now, uhn, he won't have to cum in his pants."

Our bodies merged closer and we hummed and moaned in each other's ear while we gasped for air. I joined her fantasy, "Your boyfriend loves feeling you up ... and fucking you with his stiff cock, and he's very close to squirting his sexy juice way up in your hot pussy." I plunged and squirmed with a bit more vigor.

"Oh! God. ... You lecher ... you're so bad ... fucking me like this ... Uhhnnn ... Yes ... further in me, Darling. Oohhh!" She shuddered with a deep, thrilling spasm and I could hold out no longer. I emptied into her in wonderful, throbbing squirts.

We remained merged in hugging affection. My penatrator felt wonderful soaking in Connie's loving warmth. Her soft thighs cozied around me and her pussy flexed gently as she moaned and whined on my lips. She wiggled until her clitoris was again pressing against the base of my penis and then squirmed slowly. In a few moments she moaned softly while thrilling shivers coursed through her vulva and tummy.

She hummed, "Ummmm, that was nice." After we had quieted a bit longer she sighed, "Maybe we'd better take the shrimp home and see if I can make supper." She sensed my growing lethargy and decided to give me nourishment rather than a soft place to nap.

The drive home was leisurely but affectionate. Connie sat very close to me, almost on top of me, with her arm around my shoulders and a knee and thigh over my leg. She had my zipper down and gently fondled my half hard penis and testicles all the way, sighing softly and kissing my cheek occasionally. My arm was behind her and I stroked and smoothed over the soft curves of her naked hip and bum. I had to drive very slowly.

We put her car back in the garage and decided to shower before fixing supper. Twenty minutes later, when I emerged from my ablutions, Connie was humming contentedly in the kitchen. This time she was faster in the shower than I. The scent of curry was strong and appetizing. Salads were already sitting at our places, rice was boiling, and she was stirring a saucepan full of something delicious. And she looked delicious in another little something she probably picked up on the way over.

"Just a few more minutes, Lover." And then, "Mmmm, I like your tailor, you'll have to give me his name." She was being cute. I was wearing another pair of silk undershorts and for a brief moment my avid penetrator had peeked out the open fly before I could retrieve him.

My reaction to Connie's dress had taken me by surprise. It wasn't that the dress was so revealing, rather it was that it was so suggestive. It was tailored from satin to cling to the curves of her tummy, hips and bottom. It was a little short of mid-thigh and the skirt was open all the way up each side, held together only by two spaghetti bows on each side - one at her waist and the other at her hip. The bodice was held up by a spaghetti strap tied at the back of her neck and connected with the waist at her hips instead of around back. The affect was moderately open sides under her arms down to her waist. The neckline scooped softly to barely reveal the valley between her breasts. She was completely covered, but completely accessible. It was a beautiful soft, deep coral color.

She watched me take her in, "What do you think?"

"It's beautiful. You're beautiful." The space between us disappeared and I folded her in for a lush kiss. My penis was stiffening and poking her tummy.

"Um, I'll take that as a ‘yes' vote."

"I love the way it clings to the curve of your hips and your round tummy. I makes me want to have my hands all over you."

Her mouth was on mine, "Mm, that's a plus." She kissed me and then, "Does it make me look ... you know, fat?"

"It makes you look delicious, and you feel wonderful." My hands were caressing over all the curves - feeling the smooth satin. Our kissing was becoming more luscious and passionate, and a hand slipped through the slit at the side of her skirt to squeeze her naked bum cheek and pull her more snuggly into my eager erection.

Murmuring on my lips, "Naughty Lecher! Your under my skirt, again feeling me up." My penis had poked out through the slit in my shorts again and Connie reached down between our hugging tummies to find it. "Oh, God, Lover! Your soft penis turned into a hard cock." She squeezed it. "I'm beginning to ooze. We'd better cool it before dinner is all dried up ... and before I'm all juiced up." She backed away whimpering and I tucked my penitrator back inside my shorts.

Connie's shrimp curry was excellent, and fortunately we stopped smooching soon enough to save the shrimp from being overcooked. We touched toes and stroked fingers and sent lustful air kisses until the last sip of tea. We enjoyed the repast but now were happy it was a ‘past' repast. She directed, "You clear the table and put stuff away. I'll rinse and load the dish washer."

That sounded like a plan. "Yes, Dear." In mock subordination.

We were pretty efficient and, when I was putting away the last of the condiments, Connie was loading the last few dishes in the washer. I turned to look at my lusty love and grew from half hard to nearly stiff almost instantly. I was behind her and she was bending over - much like the other morning when she ‘flashed' me. Her legs were straight and slightly apart and her derriere was gorgeous sheathed in clinging coral satin.

I stepped close and stroked over those enticing curves. She was cutely pert, "Now be careful, Honey." She felt wonderful and I let my ‘cat out of the bag' to let him be a little more ‘comfortable'. As I've noted before, there is an especially deep sexual pleasure for me in the feeling of my lower groin and penis hugging and rubbing the soft, round cushions of my woman's derriere. Connie had just a couple more plates to put in when her Admirer nudged the satin crease between her cheeks. In mock admonishment, "Maarrk!? You're so bad." I lifted the skirt and nosed my eager penis between the cheeks of her bum to the lips of her vulva.

"Oh! You Devil."

I bent my knees a bit and pushed a little further before groaning, "Sweetheart, help me put it in."

"Oh, Honey! Can we do this?" Connie closed the dishwasher door, spread her legs farther apart, leaned against the counter with one hand and, reaching down between her legs, guided her Admirer into her dripping vagina with the other. Her sigh was one of surprise and sexual anticipation. "Uhnn, I like that." Her pelvis flexed to let me plunge deeper and her fingers began to massage her clitoris. I held onto her hips to plunge and squirm and rut in her. When she shuddered with her first orgasm we began a smoother, gentler fucking rhythm, and I reach under her arms through the loose sides of her dress to find and squeeze and love her hanging breasts. I squished in and out of her dripping love glove and cupped her sweet melons and pinched and pulled her puckered nipples. She moaned loudly with her second cumming, "Oh God, Maarrk! Uhn ... uhn ... uhn."

I felt my time approaching and left her breast with one hand to take over the teasing of her excited clit. Connie moaned her appreciation. When she wiggled back into me I could hold out no longer, "I'm ... cumming ... Sweetheart ..."

"I feel you throbbing." She reached down to hold me in her. "I love this ... uhn ... uhn!"

When we both were quieted I withdrew and Connie turned around. I was still fairly stiff and when she stroked me I begged, "Put me back in, please."

She leaned against the counter, put a thigh on my hip and sucked me back into her warm, slippery vagina. After we kissed softly she whispered, "I wanted you to fuck me like that again. ... I love it. Your cock pushes and rubs me in different places." After another soft, lush kiss, "And the way you squeezed and pulled my tits felt wonderful, ... and my clit likes it better when you pay attention it too ... or when you're in front." She snickered on my lips, "Maybe you should do that to me at least once whenever we're together. ... It kind of makes me feel possessed, dominated, used, and powerless. Like you can't wait to get at me. It's a very sexy feeling."

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Our wonderful weekend together wasn't quite over, but I sensed a vague melancholy in our mood as we finished in the kitchen and retired to the living room sofa to snuggle and reminisce about these few days together. Tomorrow would be Sunday and Connie wanted to go home after breakfast to take care of her weekend chores and get ready for her return to work on Monday.

The snuggling became more loving as the conversation waned. Connie snaked my growing penetrator out of my shorts and gently fondled. She uncrossed her legs when my hand insinuated itself between her soft thighs to squeeze and please. She moaned her approval of my ministrations into our softly searching kiss, and then broke the kiss to whisper, "Lover, let's go to bed early ...?" I was glad Connie shared my lust and my wish to make the most of our last evening together.

I murmured, "That's a wonderful idea. You're making me want to replace my fingers with the ‘man thing' you're caressing so lovingly."

"Mm, you're a lecher."

"You're a seductress." I rose and took her hand to help her up. Arm in arm we hugged and kissed our way to my bedroom. The big bed would be our lusting and loving place until we both were pleasantly exhausted. Sleep would probably come late tonight.