JAG2888
10-02-2004, 12:47 PM
She was suppose to meet her friends and husband at the office complex, she sat and waited in the car for quite awhile, her husband was running late. She finally decided to go in, at least they could sit and talk and pick out the restaurant for diner this evening. It’s was great to have a girlfriend who you really felt connected with. This was a special friendship, almost, well never mind. She walked the sidewalk to the office entrance, had to stop, could have sworn she heard, no, couldn’t be. Started to walk again, heard it again. A woman’s moan, as if she was, no way, but there it was again. It sounded like she was having hot sex!
Looking around, she saw no one, but still heard the defiant moans of a woman having passionate sex. Her attention was caught by the window next to the palms being open. Looking around and seeing no one, she stepped over towards the open window to glance in. She had always had a fascination with watching, even if she would not openly admit to it. Checking one more time and seeing no one around her: she looked into the window, oh my god! It was her friend and her friend’s husband. She was sitting on his lap, riding him hard. Her breast were bouncing like crazy, she could hear the wetness of her rhythm. She had her head arched back while she pounded him.
It was incredible, here they were, just going at it; just before they were suppose to go out, her moaning was getting louder. Her head tilted forward in time to make eye contact with her friend. She froze at the window, like a child with their hand in the cookie jar, she just froze. Eyes locked together, she could see the dilation of her friend’s eyes, that look of passion and pleasure. Her friend smiled at her, and motioned her to come in, best that she could. No way, how could she, this was crazy. She wanted to leave, she knew she should, but she just could not. Her friend slowed, and then stopped. She was thinking of running, but she looked on instead as her friend lifted herself up and knelt in front of her husband to start licking his hard wet cock. She turned her head so her friend could see her pleasing him. She motioned again for her to come inside. She caught herself cupping her own breast at that moment. The silken bra and blouse felt so good, she now turned as if in a trance, she her friend and her husband, passionately making love in his office. Damn, where was her man right now! As she stepped back from the window and mindlessly headed towards the entrance, she could feel her lips swollen and wet. Cheeks hot and she could barely swallow. It was almost too much.
She heard the ringing of her friends moans as she walked down the hallway, she had no idea why she was going to this office. They had never been like this, diner friends, movies, pool parties. Just stuff, oh god the door was unlocked! She let herself in, maybe consciously or subconsciously, she locked the door behind herself. She moved pass the outer office to her friends private office, she opened the door quietly, peeking in as her friend smiled looking up at her. The lights were off, the room was cool, her nipples as well as her friends were so hard. She felt she was ready to explode. Again, she had no idea why she was here. Her friend arose and walked towards her, her body was as she imagined it would be. Her breasts full and firm, a real woman’s thighs, her bush was so nicely trimmed. No, she did not just think that! She looked over at her friend’s husband, he was now asleep on the love seat, men, they always fall asleep after a good blowjob! Her friend leaned forward and whispered in her ear, did you like what you saw? She had to nod yes; there was no other way to acknowledge what she felt. She whispered again, would you like to watch me masturbate for you? Her heart almost leaped out of her chest, this was what she had thought before coming in. She had imagined being with me, no her!! Her friend moved her until she straddled the arm of the full new leather couch; she turned and sat in the leather armchair. Leaning her head back, eyes focused now on her friend she started to caress her breast, first one, than the other. A wet finger across each nipple. She knew her friend could not help but watch her. She enjoyed watching, but would never admit it. She now ran her one hand across the softness of her stomach, slowly etching down to her extremely wet lips. They were swollen from her riding her husband, and now sitting across from her friend, she was teasing herself.
The leather at first was cold to her inner thighs; her skirt had ridden up her thighs as her friend had sat her down. She could feel the softness of the arm of the couch through her now soaked panties. She accidentally slid forward, pushing her lips apart and feeling the leather slid across her pussy, she almost cried out. This leather was truly her down fall; she loved the feel of leather across her body. The gloves he used to tease her, oh how she loved to tease. It made her nipples so hard to think of it. Her friend could tell she was getting hotter; she now fully exposed her pussy to her friend. Running her fingers through her slit, parting her lips, tapping her clit. She was enjoying herself. It felt so good, she moaned as her finger started to enter her soaked pussy. She could not take it any more, she had to open her blouse, she had too release her own breast. She could no longer just sit and watch. Her friend was teasing her too much. She had to let go. The buttons seemed to melt away and the blouse dropped to the floor. The front clasp, never mind, the silken bra was gone. She lifted her own breast upwards towards her own mouth, oh, this was good. She never had tasted her own breast and nipple, the charge from her tongue almost made her cum. The two women were focused on one another; imagining being with each other, her friend rose and walked slowly towards her. It was apparent her days of teasing were over; her lips were so soft and warm. Her tongue softly touched hers. Now breast to breast, nipple to nipple. The passion became electrifying. She peeled her skirt off, next came the panties, she then placed her back on the leather couch. You could hear the wetness of her pussy as she now was grinding her hips into it. Her friend kissing her breasts and lips, finger her as she could, but god that leather, oh how it felt. She could not stop, she leaned into her friend as she came, the wetness of her pussy just flowed out. She shook as she came. Her friend held her until she stopped, then kissed her again softly. She slid backwards and brought her friend towards her, the couch was wet and warm for her friend. She spread her legs and slid onto the arm with her friend. It was warm and wet, she leaned into her friend’s breasts, she wanted to be held as she was rocked back and forth. She felt the fingers run across her back and cup her breast; her husband had awoke and now was fulfilling her fantasy. He kissed her neck, as her friend kissed her lips. She was surprised to see him, but her focus was on her friend, she kissed her deeply and passionately, she ran her fingers to her friends soaked pussy, and started to finger her, it was not long and she was crying out in a powerful orgasm. She came hard. The leather felt soo good that she started to cum again. Her friends husband was hard again, and pulling her off the arm of the couch to the center section. Her sat her down and kneeled in front of her. His cock was hard and firm, pre-cum leaking out. He leaned forward and slowly slid inside her wet warm inner lips. She could feel him as his cock ran across each fiber of her inner pussy lips. This felt so good. She rocked back and forth; as she watched them passionately love one another. As she slid across the leather-armed couch, her orgasm built to an incredible high. She cared nothing for who was watching her or where she was. She wanted this so badly, so badly she wanted to cum here and now, she slid back and let her breast fall on either side of the armrest, feeling her wetness now on her tits, and her ass spread wide apart and rubbing against the leather, she exploded in full passion. Cuming fully, completely. Oh, this is so good!
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Looking around, she saw no one, but still heard the defiant moans of a woman having passionate sex. Her attention was caught by the window next to the palms being open. Looking around and seeing no one, she stepped over towards the open window to glance in. She had always had a fascination with watching, even if she would not openly admit to it. Checking one more time and seeing no one around her: she looked into the window, oh my god! It was her friend and her friend’s husband. She was sitting on his lap, riding him hard. Her breast were bouncing like crazy, she could hear the wetness of her rhythm. She had her head arched back while she pounded him.
It was incredible, here they were, just going at it; just before they were suppose to go out, her moaning was getting louder. Her head tilted forward in time to make eye contact with her friend. She froze at the window, like a child with their hand in the cookie jar, she just froze. Eyes locked together, she could see the dilation of her friend’s eyes, that look of passion and pleasure. Her friend smiled at her, and motioned her to come in, best that she could. No way, how could she, this was crazy. She wanted to leave, she knew she should, but she just could not. Her friend slowed, and then stopped. She was thinking of running, but she looked on instead as her friend lifted herself up and knelt in front of her husband to start licking his hard wet cock. She turned her head so her friend could see her pleasing him. She motioned again for her to come inside. She caught herself cupping her own breast at that moment. The silken bra and blouse felt so good, she now turned as if in a trance, she her friend and her husband, passionately making love in his office. Damn, where was her man right now! As she stepped back from the window and mindlessly headed towards the entrance, she could feel her lips swollen and wet. Cheeks hot and she could barely swallow. It was almost too much.
She heard the ringing of her friends moans as she walked down the hallway, she had no idea why she was going to this office. They had never been like this, diner friends, movies, pool parties. Just stuff, oh god the door was unlocked! She let herself in, maybe consciously or subconsciously, she locked the door behind herself. She moved pass the outer office to her friends private office, she opened the door quietly, peeking in as her friend smiled looking up at her. The lights were off, the room was cool, her nipples as well as her friends were so hard. She felt she was ready to explode. Again, she had no idea why she was here. Her friend arose and walked towards her, her body was as she imagined it would be. Her breasts full and firm, a real woman’s thighs, her bush was so nicely trimmed. No, she did not just think that! She looked over at her friend’s husband, he was now asleep on the love seat, men, they always fall asleep after a good blowjob! Her friend leaned forward and whispered in her ear, did you like what you saw? She had to nod yes; there was no other way to acknowledge what she felt. She whispered again, would you like to watch me masturbate for you? Her heart almost leaped out of her chest, this was what she had thought before coming in. She had imagined being with me, no her!! Her friend moved her until she straddled the arm of the full new leather couch; she turned and sat in the leather armchair. Leaning her head back, eyes focused now on her friend she started to caress her breast, first one, than the other. A wet finger across each nipple. She knew her friend could not help but watch her. She enjoyed watching, but would never admit it. She now ran her one hand across the softness of her stomach, slowly etching down to her extremely wet lips. They were swollen from her riding her husband, and now sitting across from her friend, she was teasing herself.
The leather at first was cold to her inner thighs; her skirt had ridden up her thighs as her friend had sat her down. She could feel the softness of the arm of the couch through her now soaked panties. She accidentally slid forward, pushing her lips apart and feeling the leather slid across her pussy, she almost cried out. This leather was truly her down fall; she loved the feel of leather across her body. The gloves he used to tease her, oh how she loved to tease. It made her nipples so hard to think of it. Her friend could tell she was getting hotter; she now fully exposed her pussy to her friend. Running her fingers through her slit, parting her lips, tapping her clit. She was enjoying herself. It felt so good, she moaned as her finger started to enter her soaked pussy. She could not take it any more, she had to open her blouse, she had too release her own breast. She could no longer just sit and watch. Her friend was teasing her too much. She had to let go. The buttons seemed to melt away and the blouse dropped to the floor. The front clasp, never mind, the silken bra was gone. She lifted her own breast upwards towards her own mouth, oh, this was good. She never had tasted her own breast and nipple, the charge from her tongue almost made her cum. The two women were focused on one another; imagining being with each other, her friend rose and walked slowly towards her. It was apparent her days of teasing were over; her lips were so soft and warm. Her tongue softly touched hers. Now breast to breast, nipple to nipple. The passion became electrifying. She peeled her skirt off, next came the panties, she then placed her back on the leather couch. You could hear the wetness of her pussy as she now was grinding her hips into it. Her friend kissing her breasts and lips, finger her as she could, but god that leather, oh how it felt. She could not stop, she leaned into her friend as she came, the wetness of her pussy just flowed out. She shook as she came. Her friend held her until she stopped, then kissed her again softly. She slid backwards and brought her friend towards her, the couch was wet and warm for her friend. She spread her legs and slid onto the arm with her friend. It was warm and wet, she leaned into her friend’s breasts, she wanted to be held as she was rocked back and forth. She felt the fingers run across her back and cup her breast; her husband had awoke and now was fulfilling her fantasy. He kissed her neck, as her friend kissed her lips. She was surprised to see him, but her focus was on her friend, she kissed her deeply and passionately, she ran her fingers to her friends soaked pussy, and started to finger her, it was not long and she was crying out in a powerful orgasm. She came hard. The leather felt soo good that she started to cum again. Her friends husband was hard again, and pulling her off the arm of the couch to the center section. Her sat her down and kneeled in front of her. His cock was hard and firm, pre-cum leaking out. He leaned forward and slowly slid inside her wet warm inner lips. She could feel him as his cock ran across each fiber of her inner pussy lips. This felt so good. She rocked back and forth; as she watched them passionately love one another. As she slid across the leather-armed couch, her orgasm built to an incredible high. She cared nothing for who was watching her or where she was. She wanted this so badly, so badly she wanted to cum here and now, she slid back and let her breast fall on either side of the armrest, feeling her wetness now on her tits, and her ass spread wide apart and rubbing against the leather, she exploded in full passion. Cuming fully, completely. Oh, this is so good!
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