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By Caesar

My childhood friend Nancy called after trying me at my office. Since I had won the lottery, I had wrote or spoken to her three times, and things were not going well for her. I promised to come to her house tomorrow instead of heading back home.
I rented a car and drove to the small town where my old friend lived. She had married six years ago, and had two boys. He joined the air force as a clerk and had to move two times in four years. Last summer, Nancy had called and told me hubby had confessed to having an affair. A week later, she called back and told me she had decided to give him another chance. I can still remember as kids she being three years older than me - we were playing on a old homemade swing. The wind was catching her dress and blowing it wide allowing me to see up to her panties and young thin thighs. It was perhaps the earliest sexual memory I have.
Soon I was sitting in her sparsely-furnished living room, the kids playing at a friend's house. She looked the same as when I last saw her, when I was nineteen. She had a traditional hourglass figure, topped off with large heavy breasts, and a wide firm ass. Nancy was into playing sports, and two kids hadn't ruined her strong yet attractive thighs any. She hadn't dressed up for me, I didn't expect her to. She wore loose shorts and a large tee shirt. I learned her husband was on an exercise in another province and wasn't expected back for six more days. I listened intently as she told me about hubby's indiscretions. She was positive he was cheating on her, and she wouldn't take it any longer. She needed help!
I thought about it for a long moment, then told her I could help her one of two ways. The first: I would lend her money to leave him. Or the second: I would give her my full support for...
Nancy froze as my hand slid onto her chest cupping a large heavy boob. She was my friend, sure, but I wanted her. Since winning the money I had been able to indulge in outrageous or otherwise unthinkable fantasies. And just perhaps this fantasy would come true. The worst that could happen was she would shrug off my pass, and I would still help her.
"What would I have to do?" She looked down at the floor, unable to meet my eyes. I knew exactly what the question was pertaining to.
I just opened my mouth to tell her to undress for me when the phone rang. Both of us jumped, and she ran into the kitchen to grab the loud phone. My heart dropped when I heard her say hello to hubby, but soon realized if I wanted my fantasy to come true, I would have to accomplish it myself.
When I entered the small kitchen I saw she had her back towards the wall and phone. She was whispering, answering his questions, perhaps embarrassed at what had just happened. Nancy tensed up as I slid my hands around her torso and cupped a breast in each. In her ear I whispered, "Keep talking to him." I kissed and tongued her neck and ear. She moved her head to an angle to accommodate me.
Wanting to rush the moment, I reached out and grabbed a large kitchen knife on the counter next to us. Holding her tee-shirt away from her waist I cut it up her back, to her neck and both arms, it fell to the floor. Then expertly I cut her bra straps and it too fell to the floor. Nancy fell forward towards the wall, catching herself with her one unused hand. I slid the knife between her skin and her shorts. It too dropped to her feet, until she was standing naked, her backside towards me. I threw the knife in the kitchen sink.
"Talk dirty to your husband, tell him you miss him." I whispered.
Unresisting, I maneuvered her over to the kitchen table and bent her over it. She wasn't statuesque any longer, but still looked good. With a quick zip of my trousers I aimed my cock between those wide globes and slowly drove forward. My penis entered her slightly dry hole while she began to bait her husband into talking about their marriage bed. I pulled my cock out of her and applied a generous amount of saliva to the head of it, then entered her again.
This time she let out a long sigh, then told her hubby, "I'm sitting here naked, darling...I can't wait until you get home, I'm very lonely..." I held onto her hips as I began to fuck her in a long slow motion. "...last night...the boys were asleep...all right, I'm doing it...yes...hum...two fingers." She was breathing hard and enjoying my fuck, while telling her husband a fabrication.
I again whispered, "Tell him something new."
"I want to try something when you get back baby...yes, even that...I'm so hot, I can't wait for you to get back..." I fingered her bottom hole mercilessly as I banged into her cunt over and over. "...the purple stockings...yes, I promise...what else will you do?" The situation seemed to be finally getting to her, as she was having trouble talking and breathing at the same time. I realized she wasn't far off, but neither was I. "I'm so hot...yes, it's even dripping down to the floor..."
I pulled out of her and she groaned, "...no!" Then I ripped the phone out of her hand and threw it onto the floor. She looked suddenly startled and scared as she looked over her shoulder. Roughly I pulled on her hips spinning her around and pulling her off the table. With wide eyes she watched helplessly as I forced her to kneel before me. Now her eyes were witnessing the full blood-gorged wet cock inches from her face.
She licked her lips unconsciously.
Then I bent over at the knees and squeezed her breasts together. I began to pump my cunt-wet cock along the fleshy valley of her boobs. Nancy had her chin pressed to her chest as she watched the one-eyed wonder fuck her large chest.
She may have been a good childhood friend but at that moment I wanted to fuck her silly, to use her mercilessly, and to dominate her until she pleaded for me to let up. Nancy didn't help me fuck her, only watched on while on the floor, forgotten by her, was the phone and at the other end of that line was her husband. I figured she was touched by the bug as many other females I knew, and at that moment was very thankful.
With a grunt of pleasure and a final lunge of my hips I shot my load. It hit her lips, chin and covered her neck and upper chest region. But she didn't try to move, and kept her lips slightly opened and I knew she had at least a small taste of my milky white sperm. I let go of her chest and then bent over and hung up the phone. With wide fearful eyes she realized her husband could have been listening, though there had not been much to listen to.
Zipping up my pants I spoke sternly to her. "I want you to come to my room tonight after the boys are asleep, and wear something sexy." I began to walk out of the kitchen but stopped at the door and turned around. "Oh, yes. Trim your pussy." I left her kneeling there, with cum on her face and chest.

I had not planned to stay over, but when I first got there she had invited me to stay in the spare bedroom. I at first refused. With my order that afternoon, I had accepted the gracious invitation. The day went quickly. The boys returned home to a "normal" house, and their mother made a supper for us. Our relationship when the boys were around was like the old way, natural and relaxed. But when the kids were out of ear shot she quieted down and tread lightly. She barely even looked at me. Nothing was spoken about our encounter, nor the call to her hubby. The four of us relaxed and watched a little television, then a game of cards that her oldest boy won three times out of nine.
The kids were then escorted to bed by their mother. I expected her to come back downstairs but she didn't. In fact I heard the bathroom tub being filled for a bath about half an hour after they went upstairs. I watched another program then went to my main floor bedroom. The sheets had been turned down for me and the bedside light turned on. I undressed and got into bed. I had brought a book with me and began to read.
The knock at the door almost a hour later took me by surprise, even though it was quiet and gentle. Over the rim of my hard- covered book I watched as the door opened and Nancy entered my small room. She immediately closed the door behind her and then stood next to my bed, waiting. To torment her I finished reading the page I was on, then set the book down on the bedside table. I crossed my hands on my stomach and looked upon my old friend turned slut.
Nancy was wearing an old ratty housecoat tightly bound at her waist. But even in the shadowy dim light I could see she was wearing black high heels and her hair was nicely combed and done up, and the smell of her perfume faintly drifted throughout the room.
"Take your housecoat off." It was an order. The fact that she had appeared in my bedroom late at night was proof enough of her acceptance of the situation. I figured she was scared and excited both at the same time, but uncertain what to do about it.
Thankfully the thick ugly coat dropped to the floor allowing me a clear view of her preparations. I had seen the black heels she wore, but hadn't noticed the stockings - black, thigh high, tied up to a black merry widow which pressed her ample boobs together and up. And finally black string panties over the garter's straps.
She indeed looked sexy! But for some reason I didn't want to tell her. Instead I mumbled, "You look adequate. Good enough to fuck anyway!" She lowered her head in shame. Obviously she thought that she looked her sexiest, and worked very hard to achieve it. "Take everything off but the shoes and stockings." Again a definite order, and a hint of impatience in my voice.
Without posing as many girls would do in her situation, Nancy just undressed. When the panties came off I saw that the thick bush of brown pussy hair that pervaded her crotch wasn't to be seen. In fact their was no hair at all anywhere below the top of her head. When I had asked her to trim her pussy she must have deduced I wanted a bald beaver. To tell the truth, I rather enjoyed the sight. Next came the merry widow, which caused her problems since it seems the knot she tightened was too tight, so she took a few moments to undo the tiny string. Finally she took the pair of gold studs from her ears I had not seen earlier.
Nancy crossed her hands before her, covering much of her bald cunt. She waited and waited. I forced her be patient as I looked upon her body. She was more exposed now than she had been earlier today. Right now I just amused myself with parts of her, enjoying one part before going onto another. I never knew my old friend was so attractive. Right now she could pass for a girl ten years younger, and with her present nervousness, a virgin. It wasn't cold in the little room but she was shivering uncontrollably, her nipples hard and pointing, her body riddled with goose bumps.
Finally I pulled back the covers to the bed exposing my naked body and rock-hard cock. Nancy diverted her eyes from the floor to look upon my manhood and shivered even more violently. I let her watch as I stroked my shaft slowly. She several times licked her lips and I wondered what she was really thinking at that moment.
Then, "Come here and suck my cock, Nancy." The shivering stopped as she came to the edge of the bed and knelt on the hard wood floor. Only her hand quivered as she reached out and took my member from my hand. She measured it in her fingers, then wrapped her fingers around the base. Nancy stroked my penis a few times before bending forward, and tentatively kissed the head of my cock. I saw a clear liquid string run from her lips to my purple head, pre-cum. She didn't seem to see it before she bent over and took my cock head in her warm mouth. It was then her eyes closed and her cheeks sunk inwards. My beautiful friend stroked the bottom half of my penis with her warm hand, while she bobbed her head and sucked the other end. I have to admit I was surprised at her skill. She gave a good blow-job!
My hand rubbed down her back to her bottom, then back up. I could not reach her crack but enjoyed the warm smooth skin instead. With the other hand on the top of her head, making sure she couldn't stop what she started, I ordered, "Finger yourself, Nancy! Make your cunt nice and juicy." She moved her hips slightly to get herself enough room between her thighs and the floor. I could feel her mouth quiver when she hummed and moaned as she masturbated herself.
Up and down. Again and again. I was indeed enjoying myself and would have let my sperm shoot. But I wanted more with her, needed to see her sweat with my cock inside her. Just the sound of her two fingers fucking her sloppy cunt got me hot.
Pulling her head off my hard penis, using my hand and her hair, she came up mouth still open and with a groan. "Mount me!" Her eyes opened and she looked at me a moment, then climbed onto the bed, swinging a leg over my hip. She held my cock steady in one hand and aimed with her bottom. I could feel the head touch her now-smooth outer cunt which was well-greased with her juices, then rub along the juicy clit. Finally she sank down, engulfing me in her big wet pussy. After two kids Nancy didn't have a tight cunt any longer, but it was sure wet, hot and sloppy. She placed both palms on my chest to steady herself and then took a deep breath before she began to fuck me.
Using her shapely wide ass, Nancy moved up and down over me. Her eyes were closed and her mouth open. She moaned openly and then she would smile right before she bit the bottom of her lip. I could see her body jiggle as she thrust downward, slapping my hips and pelvis. It was her big heavy breasts that caught my immediate attention, especially since they were inches from my eyes.
After several minutes of inactivity I reached up with both hands and cupped the upper portion of each breast. I brought a hard nipple to my lips one at a time, sucking and gently nibbling upon those luscious mounds. They bounced and rubbed my face, and I didn't need my hands to maneuver them, so I placed both hands upon her wide buttocks.
The muscles in each round buttock rippled as she worked hard upon achieving orgasm. With quick movement, I slapped her right buttock very hard with my open palm. "You're my little fuck toy tonight, aren't you?" She didn't answer so I slapped her again and she yelled out, "Yes!" "You love my cock, don't you, bitch?" She opened her eyes and said "yes" again but quieter and with more meaning. Three times in quick succession I slapped her bum cheek which certainly caused her pain. "You want to cum, don't you, bitch?" Again she said "yes", but added a "please", her eyes looking like a cute puppy dog's.
My other hand slid down the crack of her bum, and my index finger was proceeding to enter her rectum. "Ask for my permission to cum, slut."
"Make me cum!" It sounded like a desperate woman asking for a orgasm, but it wasn't enough. I wanted more.
"No." I turned my head away to look at the wall, and forced her ass to stop moving on my cock with my hand and finger. Nancy bent forward until she was laying over me, her hard nipples poking into my chest. She kissed my neck and ear, but still I didn't respond. I could feel that her body needed to cum - perhaps she hadn't had sex with her husband for a very long time and the only release she had was masturbation.
She whispered into my ear, "Please fuck me!" Again very convincing, but this time she had added a hint of seduction. Something that didn't really fit her personality or today's mood. When I didn't respond again she tensed every muscle in her body, then spoke quite loudly, "Please make me cum! I'll do anything, just please fuck me!"
With that I turned my head to look into her warm brown eyes, and could see tears of frustration and desperation there. I let go of her bum, but entered her rectum even further with the other hand.
Immediately she began to earnestly fuck me. Nancy was doing all the work and neither of us minded. Her cheek rested next to mine as her body worked upon an orgasm and I could hear and feel her heavy breathing. I could hear her sloppy loose pussy as it moved over my cock, the slaps of her sweaty skin on mine, the rhythmic creaking of the bed. Even though the kids upstairs were supposed to be asleep, they must have woken up with all the noise. Did they know their mother was in my bed and was making all the noise? Perhaps the eldest even had a hard-on as he pictured the event!
Her breath was harsh and warm as it blew on my ear. Nancy's tongue sometimes licked at my neck or chin, but I wouldn't let it reach my lips. Only her hips were moving, frantically wiggling back and forth in time with her breathing and moans. She kept whispering, "Fuck me!", over and over. One of her hands fingernails were digging into my shoulder. It felt like a rusty knife.
My exploring hand forced another finger into her rectum when the opening became relaxed with only one digit. Inside her bum hole I could feel my cock as it moved in the warm confines of her cunt. Every once in a while my other hand would again slap her generous ass cheek, creating an extra few seconds of wiggles as she enjoyed the pain.
It surprised me when I felt her anus tighten, clasping my fingers tight, and her vaginal wall quiver deep inside her. She whispered, "I'm cumming!" into my ear. Then she collapsed over me, pinning me to the bed, my cock still embedded inside her. Her body quivered involuntarily every few seconds and her sweat bonded us together. After about five minutes, she whispered,"Thank you!" over and over while kissing my neck.
But I wasn't finished!
"Get off me!" She rolled off me onto her side, releasing my cock and two fingers. When I sat up and turned towards her she was about to turn my way but I stopped her. Nancy's back was turned towards me, her knees were bent up and her generous bottom facing me. I hadn't cum yet, and the night was young. My childhood-friend was still my fuck toy.
Maneuvering myself behind her, I knelt facing her bum. Forcing her knees up to her chest I saw her look of bewilderment. "Pull your bum cheeks apart." Using one hand she pulled the raised bum up, causing the crack to widen. I couldn't see down into the dark crevice but I knew what I was looking for. Aiming my still hard cock, I pressed the head against her slightly relaxed anus. The look upon her face, fear and surprise, made my day, just before I plunged mercilessly into her rectum.
Nancy screamed! In fact I doubted the kids would be able to have slept through that. Her bum hole was only slightly lubricated, with sweat and pussy juice, and made the hole tight and dry.
"Put two fingers in your cunt!"
She let go of her bum and reached between her thighs, and though I couldn't see I knew she had followed my order. In fact I thought I felt a slight pressure of the fingers against my submerged cock. Nancy had her eyes tightly pressed together and her mouth open in a silent scream.
She made a low animal noise as I began to fuck her. Her bum clenched tightly to my shaft and stretched outwards then inwards as I stroked. This was one fuck she would not soon forget. I could feel the difference between the tightness of her sloppy cunt and dry asshole and definitely preferred the tighter. She pressed her face into the pillow to let out a scream; most of it was caught. I could feel the two fingers between Nancy's legs trying to rub her natural lubricating oil over my shaft every few strokes, trying to grease the passage of my thick man meat piercing her tight anus.
My balls felt like lead, and they ached with the sexual tension that I had built up until now. So when the first explosion of sperm shot out of me I almost passed out with delight. My whole body tensed up and I let my seed drain from my body to enter the dark tight hole of my friend's anus. A part of me heard her gasp and felt her freeze as my orgasm hit me. No longer did possessing this woman, nor submitting her to my will' excite me. I already achieved my fantasy with her.
Now I just wanted to sleep!