The wifes bff, p.6
The Wifes BFF, page 6
Lucy watched her husband stroking and pumping his cock while he kept his eyes locked on her pussy. She could see that his breathing was picking up, growing steadily heavier as he worked on his stiff rod. She could smell her scent in the air and she couldn't help but smile noting that Paul hadn't wiped her pussy juice off his face. Her mouth hung open as she wondered what it would feel like when he splashed her with his semen. Seeing the pre-cum leaking over the head of his cock was exhilarating. Seeing him so horny, so needy, and to know it was because of her made her wonder why she had never encouraged sex play like this before. There was no doubt in her mind that this wasn't going to be a one-time thing.
Paul stroked the loose skin on his shaft up and down with a steady rhythm never taking his eyes off Lucy's lusty look glued to his cock. He was starting to breath harder and he exhaled through his nose feeling that he was getting close to his orgasm. Begin careful he pumped harder on his rod but he didn't increase his speed. Glancing down he could see that the head of his cock was a dark purple. His hand moved from the base of his cock all the way up to head. His fingers were gliding over the slippery skin of his shaft from the precum that was oozing from his dick. He closed his eyes briefly but he didn't need to conjure up something sexy in his mind. The pictures stored in his head of his wife being just a little nasty right now were more erotic than any porn movie he had ever watched and they would be staying with him forever to recall whenever he wanted.
He could see that Lucy's stare was still fixed on his hands moving over his cock. He continued stroking his dick with his fist loosely closed over it from the tip to the base. He could feel his engorged member start to tingle so he knew that his orgasm was right around the corner. The smell of Lucy's pussy and the sight of the wetness still seeping out of her hot hole was more than his mind could handle. Without warning his body jerked and his balls felt like they were going to explode. With a supreme effort of will he held off blowing his nuts as his dick jerked and pulsed wildly. His body quivered as he watched a single large drop of pearly white jizz ooze from the tip of his cock and hung from a sticky string over his wife's pussy.
He stole a look at Lucy's face and watched as the large drop broke free and splatted on her clit as if he had aimed it there. As more cum was oozing from the swollen head of his cock he resumed pumping up and down on his shaft with full firm strokes. When he felt like he had reached the point of climax again he slowed down going nice and slow as big clear droplets of pre-cum seeped out and sat atop his prick's tip.
Lucy had gasped when his hot cum had splashed onto her clit. The warmth of the liquid shocked her, for some reason she didn't expect it to be so hot but it made her face and body sizzle with a craving for more. The feeling she was having were new to her but something about being naked and waiting for him to cum all over her turned her on fiercely. Paul hadn't seen it but her cunt had contracted wildly forcing more of her slippery juices from her dripping gash. Lucy wanted to touch her clit that was now slick with Paul’s jizz. No, touch wasn’t the right word. What she wanted to do was reach down and rub her clit until she had another massive orgasm.
She inwardly laughed when she wondered if Diane was a witch who had cast a horny spell on her when she had been at Dottie's Boutique. It had to be something because she had never been this randy or horny even when she had been a hormone ravaged teen. Right now her cunt yearned for his stiff prick, she wanted him deep in her belly throbbing against the walls of her twat. It was only with great effort that she simply lay there watching Paul jerk off in front of her.
Paul started to fuck his fist faster, his hips humped back and forth like he was pounding a pussy instead of his fist. He could feel his balls tighten and his cock was throbbing as his hand glided up and down the shaft. His cum was starting to build and he gritted his teeth as the pressure built in his balls. He and Lucy maintained eye contact and both of them seemed entirely connected in this joint fantasy of that Lucy has instigated.
Paul groaned and his body stiffened as his eruption neared.
His cock was twitching excitedly in his fist and his pace quickened slightly. He was bucking his hips as he jacked off over his wife. Lucy continued to stare as he slid his foreskin up and down so his cock head appeared and disappeared in the circle of his fist.
"Go ahead and cum." Lucy said in a breathy sexy voice.
Paul's hand became a blur as he gave in to his primal urge to ejaculate. He groaned and his body shook as the first blast of gooey sperm shot out and splashed onto Lucy's cheek. The barrage of his multiple discharges of jizz streaked Lucy's cheeks, eyebrows, and forehead, with some of it running down on her chin. His mind snapped pictures of Lucy's face dripping with jizz. Just seeing her that way made his balls churn with even more cum. Her cum streaked cheeks and forehead and even one of her eyes closed shut with a splatter of spunk covering it was something he never thought he would see.
Lucy lay there a contented smile on her cum-laced face. She then opened her mouth parting her lips only inches away from his jerking dick. She held her mouth open indicating to him that he could eject his cum past her parted lips into her ready mouth. She wanted to clear the sticky goo from her cheeks, forehead, nose, and from around her eyes to rub his cum in like a skin lotion. But more than that she wanted to taste his creamy jism on her tongue.
To Paul she looked so wickedly hot with her face covered in his creamy nut juice. He was pointing his cock at her tits to spray them like she had requested until he saw that she'd opened her mouth for him. He didn't hesitate to shoot into the opening straight at her tongue.
Lucy didn't have to wait long for Paul's cum to find the target she had offered. One big white milky rope of cum hit the mark coating her tongue just as she closed her mouth capturing the hot spooge. She eyed his prick as the fat vein on the underside of his cock pulsed. This was all new to her, she had never thought she would want him to ejaculate on her tits and certainly not on her face. She had expected to feel embarrassed about wearing his cum but the warm fluids that spattered her face like a small volcano instead made her feel sexy in a crazy sort of way.
Now that he had marked her face and tits Paul just jerked off wildly sending three more blast of his cum all over his wife's face and tits. It seemed that her moaning was making him cum harder than he had in a long time. Finally he shot the last of his huge load and then watched in amazement as Lucy rand her hands over her body rubbing his cum into her skin.
With his warm sticky semen covering most of her upper body Lucy felt her pussy clinch in orgasmic release as wave after wave of pleasure surged through her. The smell of his thick semen filled her nostrils and without thinking she licked her lips tasting his spermy essence on her tongue. She couldn't believe that this whole wild adventure had been instigated by her.
Paul looked down at his wife with love and pride. His spent cock dangling down with a tiny residue of sperm hanging from his cock head. He was exhausted and he wasn't surprised when Lucy yawned loudly. "I think we should clean up." He said with a huge satisfied grin on his face.
"Yeah you go ahead." Lucy answered lazily. "I'll catch up to you in a minute."
With one more look at his cum covered wife Paul got up and made his way to the bathroom. He took a longer than normal shower expecting his wife to join him but she never did. He dried off and with just a towel wrapped around his hips he went back into the bedroom and saw that Lucy was sound asleep. For some reason the serene look on her face with her lips forming a smile turned him on and he felt his dick begin to rise.
Feeling like a kid in a candy store he was tempted to grab his phone and snap some pictures but decided against doing that. He did however drop his towel and wrap his fist around his now hard cock slowly pumping it up and down. He had masturbated countless times over the years but wanking over his cum covered sleeping wife was making him crazy with lust. "Fuck." He thought. "I'm gonna... I'm gonna cum. If I'm not careful." Cumming on Lucy when she was awake and watching was one thing but without her knowledge somehow seemed just too nasty. Paul grunted as he felt his legs weaken as he pulled on his cock. What he was feeling was beyond words and he felt his body tingling as he felt the impending orgasm beginning to build in his balls.
Since Lucy was still lying on her back he stopped beating his meat long enough to grab Lucy by the ankles and move her legs apart so he could see her pussy. Then climbing on the bed so he was between her legs he started stroking his cock again and he swore it was even harder than before. Within seconds his fingers were sticky from the pre-cum that was continuously leaking from the head of his dick.
Paul inched up until he was stroking his member only inches away from her pussy. He began rocking his hips against his hands and grunting loudly as he looked at his naked wife. He was seconds away from his orgasm, any second thoughts about what he was doing were long gone now. All he cared about now was reaching his climax and shooting his thick semen all over Lucy's naked body.
Sleeping like she was Lucy was at his mercy so he could aim his sperm anywhere he wanted. Looking at her glistening vulva that was all shiny from his spit and her own juices from playing with herself he knew that he wanted to add to that with his cum. He was so close to blowing his load just feasting his eyes on her that he knew he would only last a few more seconds before he did exactly that.
Panting like an animal Paul groaned with ecstasy as he felt tremendous pleasure shoot directly from his dick up to his brain. Aiming his rigid hard-on was almost impossible but he managed to line it up with her pussy just as the first burst of his semen slammed onto her juicy cunt. Paul continued to pump his erection watching as his warm slick of nut juice crisscrossed Lucy's pussy lips. Still stroking his cock he knee walked up until his cock was over her stomach and milked out another big glob of jizz that landed perfectly in her belly button pooling there until it was overflowing with his spunk. With his balls drained of nut cream he leaned over wiping the head of dick off on her nipples making them slimy wet.
Getting off the bed he felt a little guilty about what he had done. That guilt however did not stop him from getting his phone and snapping several pictures of Lucy covered in his cum. The way he saw it was if this never happened again he would always have these glorious pictures to savor and who knows maybe even beat off to.
Chapter Six
Lucy woke up with crusty residual on most of her body including her face. In fact, one of her eyes was partially glued shut from the dried cum that her husband had shot on her face. Laying flat on her back she ran her hands over her body feeling the crunchy dried sperm everywhere. When she pushed her finger into her belly button she found that under the crusty surface it was still moist where it hadn't dried yet.
Lucy didn't know if she should be pissed or what. Even her hair was a little brittle in some spots. When she touched her pussy lips she wasn't surprised that it too had been left with a soggy mess of jizz that Paul had deposited there to dry. She felt that she should be pissed at him for taking advantage of her when was asleep and she would have been except that she could feel that her pussy was getting wet from just thinking about it. A small smile spread across her face remembering how excited that Paul had been last night. Sitting up she swung her legs over the side of the bed, she needed a shower immediately.
When she got up and began walking to the shower she saw that she was so wet that a trickle of liquid spilled from her pussy and rolled down her inner thigh. By the time the water was running hot her juices flowing from her cunt had tickled down her legs all the way to her ankles. "Fuck." She laughed if this kept up she'd have a problem going out in public.
She took a lengthy shower soaping and rubbing all of her body and some parts of it more than once. Squeaky clean she dried off and sprayed some of her favorite perfume on her body. Not that she intended for anyone to get close enough to smell it but then again if the right opportunity presented itself she wouldn't turn it down either.
She dressed in another one of her sundresses, this one zipped down the front for easy access. As she got into her car she anticipated trying on a few more things at Dottie's Boutique and she hoped that Diane would be there to help her. She felt her face flush a little when she thought about the curvy woman who she guessed was about forty helping her in and out of some more sexy lingerie. Unbidden she wondered what it would feel like to press Diane's voluptuous body up against her own.
Needless to say Lucy was thrilled when she entered the Boutique and Diane not only was there but walked up and gave her a warm hug that smashed their tits together. That little contact had Lucy's twat steaming and she could feel the moisture soaking the crotch of her panties.
"What can I help you with today?" Diane asked after giving Lucy a soft warm kiss on her cheek.
"You convinced me to upgrade my lingerie drawer so I'm in need of a few more sets that I hope you can help me pick out." Lucy answered feeling a little warm since Diane had yet to step away and their soft breast were still pressed together.
"I can do that." Diane smiled moving away from Lucy bumping her crotch against Lucy's.
Lucy had never been into girls but this woman had her wanting to rip both of their clothes off so that they could be skin to skin. "Great." She managed to say in a voice husky with need. "Also." She had to stop herself from taking the sensuous full-bodied woman back into her arms. "I think I'd like to get a new bathing suit."
"Hummm." Diane murmured with a flirtatious half smile that just turned up the corners of her wide mouth. "I have some delicious things that may be a little daring but you." She grinned suggestively. "Would look absolutely edible wearing."
Lucy felt her heart race, Diane's words had inflamed her pussy. Her imagination went crazy thinking about the two of them getting it on in the dressing. The hot thoughts she was having had her feeling like a sex-starved nympho. "Are you a witch?" She asked in a breathless lusty voice.
"A witch." Diane looked at her with a sultry smile. "Why would you ask that?"
Lucy had to take a couple of deep breaths making her breast rise and fall noticeably and it thrilled her that Diane had eyed her tits with interest unashamedly. "I feel like you cast a horny spell on me." Her eyes flared with carnal lust. "I… I've been so turned on since yesterday that I can't seem to do enough to stop the burning between my legs." She couldn't believe that all of that had gushed out of her mouth but from the wicked smile that appeared on Diane's face she was glad that she had.
"No." Diane shook her head playfully. "I didn't cast a spell on you. However." She took Lucy's arm and began leading her in the direction of the dressing rooms. "I may have pushed you a little bit in helping you finding your inner slut."
Always before being called a slut would have angered Lucy but it just sounded right when Diane said it. "Well whatever it was." Lucy gave Diane a quick glance pleased that Diane was smiling at her. "I've had a great time trying to quinch the fire you lit in my lady parts."
Having reached the dressing rooms Diane opened the door so Lucy could enter. "Why don't you get comfortable while I gather up a few things for you to look at and try on." Diane said closing the door before walking away.
'Get comfortable' Lucy wondered what exactly Diane had meant by that. While she gave that some thought she unzipped her sundress and tossed it on one of the easy chairs in the dressing room. Standing there in just her yellow silk panties and bra she shivered in the coolness of the room. For just a moment she considered putting her sundress back on to warm her skin but before she could act on that idea Diane was back with a pile of items in her hands.
"Good." Diane smiled with an appraising look at Lucy's body. Dropping everything on the chair she picked up a light blue pair of panties holding them out to Lucy. "Try these on I know they are the same size that you're wearing but we still need to make sure that they fit right."
Lucy shimmied out of the panties she was wearing and took the blue panties from Diane. Her face was hot with excitement and just a little embarrassment about having her pussy on display for Diane. Yes she wanted Diane to look and Diane did just that. She stepped into the panties and pulled them up. "Yes they fit fine." She said in a wispy voice filled with want and need.
Diane stepped over and ran her hand over every inch of the panties making Lucy squirm against Diane's hand. "Yes." Diane said with her face only inches away from Lucy's. "They do fit you nicely."
Lucy could feel the liquid oozing from her pussy. "I… I think that I'll have to take these." She said looking deeply into Diane's eyes.
"Really." Diane leaned forward and just touched their lips together before asking. "You like them that much."
"I do like them but I've made them a little wet." Lucy said feeling her face flush with heat. "I think that's a rule or something isn't it."
"Not for you." Diane once again put their lips together but this time the tip of her tongue lightly traced Lucy's lips.
Lucy met Diane's kiss with enthusiasm and within seconds their hot tongues darted in and out of each other's mouth doing a French-tongue tango. Lucy's cunt was tingling as the wetness seeped out of her pussy lips. As they kissed Diane put her hands between Lucy's legs and effortlessly slipped two fingers up her very wet hole. Breaking the kiss Lucy tilted her head back and began making little moans as Diane's fingers sloshed in and out of her cunt.
