Katy arched her back and grabbed my head as I worked my tongue over her folds. I was rock hard. I had my face down in this married woman’s pussy, licking away like I was her husband. But I would be sending her back to him after she was pleasured. Her moans sounded lusty and happy – they weren’t faked. I felt honored that she had allowed me to experience this, to give her pleasure, and to satisfy her lust. I felt happy, complete. Katy’s body squirmed under my tongue and her movements built in speed and urgency. Her body bucked and she started gasping.
I guess I was doing it the way she liked it.
She gripped my head and shuddered. I thought she was going to pass out. “Oh wow… I never come that fast! Mmm wow!”
She was pulling on me and I knew she wanted me in her. I quickly pulled off my costume and released my aching cock. It was smeared with pre-come from when I was out in the hall listening to my wife get fucked. She cocked one leg over the back of the couch and rested her other foot on the floor. Her sexy body was spread out beneath me as I climbed onto her. She had a huge smile on her face that lit up her features. She was so pretty. I didn’t see any questions or doubts crossing her mind as I aimed my penis at her.
No, no doubts. Only eager anticipation.
“Mmm, fuck me…” Katy raised her hips and tilted her very wet pussy up at me. She looked beautiful in that wedding dress.
Was that an invitation? Permission? I laughed to myself, happy.
I gripped my penis and rubbed it around her swollen lips. I smiled at her and stared into her captivating blue eyes. There was no stopping us, I think. If the door had opened and both our spouses walked in, I think we would have kept going. They would have had to wait while we fucked. I positioned the head of my erection between her lips and teased her opening. She squirmed harder, trying to get it inside her.
Gee, no second thoughts? No wondering where your husband is? My thoughts were chasing each other around in my head. I didn’t know what tomorrow or even later tonight would bring as far as how we dealt with our spouses, but for right now, all that mattered was that I slide my hardness into this willing woman. So I did. I pushed gently. The head disappeared inside her wet folds. She felt very warm and wonderful.
Katy’s hips surged up to meet my gentle push. I slid in slowly, relishing the feel of my shaft sliding into her eager wetness. My cock was triumphantly penetrating the forbidden pussy of one of our friends. Katy moaned in satisfaction, relief, and lust. She wanted this fucking as much as I did. Her eyes would cross a little, then refocus. As I pulled out, her eyes closed and opened, slightly crossed, maybe even swimming. I slowly thrust back in, all the way, until our pubic bones ground gently together. This might be the only time I ever got to fuck Katy, and I was going to enjoy it.
There was no ramming, slamming, or screaming. This was all about taking our time to satisfy our lust and enjoy something that wasn’t supposed to happen and probably would never happen again. I gave Katy the best and most thorough fucking I could. She responded with moans that seemed to erupt from places within her that were so deep and forgotten that I knew her husband had never heard them. I moaned back in passion as I thrust my penis slowly in and out of her. Seeing her beauty beneath me, I was overwhelmed with the gift she was giving me. She was giving me something that she had promised only to Rick. I felt a wave of emotion and lust over the generosity implicit in her act. I leaned up and kissed her deeply. The kiss was passionate, probing, and sensual. Not only was I fucking her, but I was owning her passion.