Your best friend leaves for military would you fuck his wife?

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Yes indeed. Perhaps the most unexpected time was one Sunday morning after a very boozy dinner the night before. Our friends stayed over rather than drive home.
I am an early riser and got up at about 7.00am that morning having gone to bed at about 2.00am. My wife, my kids and our friends were not likely to be up for quite some time, I thought. I made myself a cup of tea and started doing some of the washing up from the night before. The sink was in front of a window that looked out onto the back garden. I was dressed only in a dressing gown loosely tied at the waist. I was obviously very absorbed in the washing up as I didn't hear the footsteps on the wooden stairs which were old and many of them creaked loudly . It is probably more understandable that I did not hear the bare feet crossing the kitchen floor. I did feel the arms that wrapped around me though. For a split second, I thought it must be one of my daughters, it was much more probable than my wife who loves to sleep in for as long as possible. But it wasn't either of my daughters and nor was it my wife. It was my friend's wife. She had always been very friendly and quite flirty with me, nut never quite this friendly.
She wrapped her arms tightly around me from behind and rated her head on my back. “Good morning, this is a very pleasant surprise" I said, without turning around. “Good morning”, she responded in a very dreamy voice. She slid her hands inside my robe and stroked my chest.
I didn't need any other signs of what she was thinking. I turned and took her in my arms and kissed her, slowly and passionately. She was wearing a t-shirt and knickers. After a few delicious minutes of holding each other, kissing and letting our hands softly roam, she slowly dropped to her knees and without a word slipped my robe open. Not surprisingly, my cock was already standing to attention before she even touched it. There in the kitchen in clear view of the hallway and the bottom of the stairs she began to give me the softest, gentlest, long slow blowjob. She sensed I was getting close to cumming and was going to pull away, but instead of letting me do so, she clamped her hands on my bottom and forced my cock deep into her throat. I came so hard and for what seemed the longest time ever. I almost buckled at the knees with the exquisite pleasure of it.
I took her by the hand and led her to the sitting room and sat her on the sofa. Then it was my turn to get on my knees between her legs and return the pleasure. I adopted the same long slow teasing approach that she had used on me, but she was so horny by this point that she began orgasmic before I had hardly got started. However, her waves of orgasm just kept coming and coming. I was very concerned at how much noise she was making. This would not look good if the kids or our respective kids walked in.
She told me then that I had to fuck her properly, that my tongue was amazing, but she wanted to feel my cock inside her. I stood her up, positioned herfacing the atmchair and then got her to lean forwards and put her hands on the arms of the armchair, which were just low enough to present her pussy beautifully. My cock was as hard as a rock again. I put my hands on her hips and let the tip of my cock touch her pussy lips. She began to moan and whispered “just fuck me, please!” I pushed my cock into her very wet pussy and slapped my tummy against her arse as I went deep inside her. She barely contained herself. I fucked her fast and furiously until her legs gave way. We fell to the floor. I flipped her over put her legs over my shoulders and fucked her again. I pulled out just in time to splatter cum all over her tummy and tits. I licked it off and then kissed her letting my cum dribble into her mouth. She had never experienced that before.
Of course, within a few moments there were tell-tale sounds of people rising and we had to run about like mad things to make ourselves look decent.
One of my favourite Sunday mornings ever.
 
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if he is a good friend to me and has my back I won't betray him ever
 
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Yes indeed. Perhaps the most unexpected time was one Sunday morning after a very boozy dinner the night before. Our friends stayed over rather than drive home.
I am an early riser and got up at about 7.00am that morning having gone to bed at about 2.00am. My wife, my kids and our friends were not likely to be up for quite some time, I thought. I made myself a cup of tea and started doing some of the washing up from the night before. The sink was in front of a window that looked out onto the back garden. I was dressed only in a dressing gown loosely tied at the waist. I was obviously very absorbed in the washing up as I didn't hear the footsteps on the wooden stairs which were old and many of them creaked loudly . It is probably more understandable that I did not hear the bare feet crossing the kitchen floor. I did feel the arms that wrapped around me though. For a split second, I thought it must be one of my daughters, it was much more probable than my wife who loves to sleep in for as long as possible. But it wasn't either of my daughters and nor was it my wife. It was my friend's wife. She had always been very friendly and quite flirty with me, nut never quite this friendly.
She wrapped her arms tightly around me from behind and rated her head on my back. “Good morning, this is a very pleasant surprise" I said, without turning around. “Good morning”, she responded in a very dreamy voice. She slid her hands inside my robe and stroked my chest.
I didn't need any other signs of what she was thinking. I turned and took her in my arms and kissed her, slowly and passionately. She was wearing a t-shirt and knickers. After a few delicious minutes of holding each other, kissing and letting our hands softly roam, she slowly dropped to her knees and without a word slipped my robe open. Not surprisingly, my cock was already standing to attention before she even touched it. There in the kitchen in clear view of the hallway and the bottom of the stairs she began to give me the softest, gentlest, long slow blowjob. She sensed I was getting close to cumming and was going to pull away, but instead of letting me do so, she clamped her hands on my bottom and forced my cock deep into her throat. I came so hard and for what seemed the longest time ever. I almost buckled at the knees with the exquisite pleasure of it.
I took her by the hand and led her to the sitting room and sat her on the sofa. Then it was my turn to get on my knees between her legs and return the pleasure. I adopted the same long slow teasing approach that she had used on me, but she was so horny by this point that she began orgasmic before I had hardly got started. However, her waves of orgasm just kept coming and coming. I was very concerned at how much noise she was making. This would not look good if the kids or our respective kids walked in.
She told me then that I had to fuck her properly, that my tongue was amazing, but she wanted to feel my cock inside her. I stood her up, positioned herfacing the atmchair and then got her to lean forwards and put her hands on the arms of the armchair, which were just low enough to present her pussy beautifully. My cock was as hard as a rock again. I put my hands on her hips and let the tip of my cock touch her pussy lips. She began to moan and whispered “just fuck me, please!” I pushed my cock into her very wet pussy and slapped my tummy against her arse as I went deep inside her. She barely contained herself. I fucked her fast and furiously until her legs gave way. We fell to the floor. I flipped her over put her legs over my shoulders and fucked her again. I pulled out just in time to splatter cum all over her tummy and tits. I licked it off and then kissed her letting my cum dribble into her mouth. She had never experienced that before.
Of course, within a few moments there were tell-tale sounds of people rising and we had to run about like mad things to make ourselves look decent.
One of my favourite Sunday mornings ever.
Nigga really licked his own cum
 
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bros >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> hoes
 
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hoes>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>bros

sorry but if you think otherwise you are gay
 
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Yes indeed. Perhaps the most unexpected time was one Sunday morning after a very boozy dinner the night before. Our friends stayed over rather than drive home.
I am an early riser and got up at about 7.00am that morning having gone to bed at about 2.00am. My wife, my kids and our friends were not likely to be up for quite some time, I thought. I made myself a cup of tea and started doing some of the washing up from the night before. The sink was in front of a window that looked out onto the back garden. I was dressed only in a dressing gown loosely tied at the waist. I was obviously very absorbed in the washing up as I didn't hear the footsteps on the wooden stairs which were old and many of them creaked loudly . It is probably more understandable that I did not hear the bare feet crossing the kitchen floor. I did feel the arms that wrapped around me though. For a split second, I thought it must be one of my daughters, it was much more probable than my wife who loves to sleep in for as long as possible. But it wasn't either of my daughters and nor was it my wife. It was my friend's wife. She had always been very friendly and quite flirty with me, nut never quite this friendly.
She wrapped her arms tightly around me from behind and rated her head on my back. “Good morning, this is a very pleasant surprise" I said, without turning around. “Good morning”, she responded in a very dreamy voice. She slid her hands inside my robe and stroked my chest.
I didn't need any other signs of what she was thinking. I turned and took her in my arms and kissed her, slowly and passionately. She was wearing a t-shirt and knickers. After a few delicious minutes of holding each other, kissing and letting our hands softly roam, she slowly dropped to her knees and without a word slipped my robe open. Not surprisingly, my cock was already standing to attention before she even touched it. There in the kitchen in clear view of the hallway and the bottom of the stairs she began to give me the softest, gentlest, long slow blowjob. She sensed I was getting close to cumming and was going to pull away, but instead of letting me do so, she clamped her hands on my bottom and forced my cock deep into her throat. I came so hard and for what seemed the longest time ever. I almost buckled at the knees with the exquisite pleasure of it.
I took her by the hand and led her to the sitting room and sat her on the sofa. Then it was my turn to get on my knees between her legs and return the pleasure. I adopted the same long slow teasing approach that she had used on me, but she was so horny by this point that she began orgasmic before I had hardly got started. However, her waves of orgasm just kept coming and coming. I was very concerned at how much noise she was making. This would not look good if the kids or our respective kids walked in.
She told me then that I had to fuck her properly, that my tongue was amazing, but she wanted to feel my cock inside her. I stood her up, positioned herfacing the atmchair and then got her to lean forwards and put her hands on the arms of the armchair, which were just low enough to present her pussy beautifully. My cock was as hard as a rock again. I put my hands on her hips and let the tip of my cock touch her pussy lips. She began to moan and whispered “just fuck me, please!” I pushed my cock into her very wet pussy and slapped my tummy against her arse as I went deep inside her. She barely contained herself. I fucked her fast and furiously until her legs gave way. We fell to the floor. I flipped her over put her legs over my shoulders and fucked her again. I pulled out just in time to splatter cum all over her tummy and tits. I licked it off and then kissed her letting my cum dribble into her mouth. She had never experienced that before.
Of course, within a few moments there were tell-tale sounds of people rising and we had to run about like mad things to make ourselves look decent.
One of my favourite Sunday mornings ever.

So much text.
 
I pulled out just in time to splatter cum all over her tummy and tits. I licked it off and then kissed her letting my cum dribble into her mouth.
what's all this cummotion?

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fucking someone you shouldn't always has been way more hot. thats why stepmom porn is in. but realistically no I could never do that to one of my good friends.
 
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If she is hot and initiated first I would send him proof then fuck her after, then when she tells him that I fucked her I would just say she was lying
 
Probably not, sounds hot but wouldn’t wanna be a bad friend
 
No, if the friend is a good friend no
 

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