A Very Special Friend ch. 2 SeXStoRY

Vanessa walked back into the room, pausing a bit to glance sideways at both of us. I suppose both of us were acting a bit weird, I could hear Jen breathing slightly faster than normal. I took my time to check out Vanessa as I sat back down. Her face was pretty, not super hot. Her long, curly blonde hair, almost white from the summer sun, hung low on her shoulders, the tips of it tapping against her big tits as she moved in her seat. Being my good buddy’s wife, and his girlfriend for longer than I could remember, I had never actually considered trying to fuck her. But that didn’t stop me from ogling her behind my sun glasses whenever we’d go to the beach or a swimming pool. She always had a penchant for near non-existent string bikinis. However, she could have been Cameron Diaz sitting there, and I still would have only had eyes for the sexy little number in the plaid skirt sitting across from her, the one that was giving me the look that said she couldn’t wait for me to pull out my rock hard cock and slam it deep inside her tight little shaved pussy. Of course, I was going to make her wait just a little longer. “So, you drove here, right Jen?” Vanessa asked, her speech slightly slurring as she took another healthy swig from her drink. “I did.” Jen glanced over her drink as she answered, winking at me. Vanessa’s head plopped down onto her arms as she rested on the table. “Good, that means I don’t have to worry about taking you home and I can have some more of…” She reached for her drink, swirling it in her hand, lifting her head up to look at it angrily. “Where the fuck did…Jack!” I had to basically catch her glass as she thrust it towards me, it almost dropped to the floor before I had a hold of it. I smiled at Jen, motioning her to get up. We both went over to the liquor cabinet. “You wanna learn how to make a mixed drink?” I asked her. “Sure, what do you have to teach me?” she replied. She bumped her hips against mine, keeping them pressed against me as we stood in front of the liquor cabinet. With our backs to Vanessa, she couldn’t see as Jen’s right hand slowly moved to the front of my pants. Not bothering with my belt buckle or zipper, her hand snaked down the front of my jeans, circling her fingers around my rock hard cock. There wasn’t much room to maneuver her hand, so she just throbbingly squeezed her hand around my hardness. I felt my dick swell in her hand. “Hey!” Vanessa yelled at us. We both froze, thinking we had been caught. “Don’t be teaching that girl about drinking so she becomes an alcoholic, she’s only 24!” We both relaxed a bit. I turned and looked over my shoulder at Vanessa, “Of course not, I’m just teaching her how to drink responsibly.” I smiled a wicked smile at her, but she was already too d***k to notice. I finished making the drink for her, a nice stiff one almost all vodka, then made a light couple of drinks for Jen and I. There was no need for more alcohol for us, plus I didn’t want too much alcohol in my system, for fear it might debilitate me for the task at hand. Jen reluctantly pulled her hand out of my pants, after giving it one more loving squeeze, hard and long. We both turned around, smiling like the cat that ate the canary, and walked back to the table. This time I pulled up a chair and sat at the table with them. Jen handed Vanessa her drink as she sat down, Vanessa grabbed it and took a long swallow, then looked at Jen with hazy eyes. “You’re not driving home tonight, missy. This is two drinks for you and I won’t let you get behind the wheel.” Jen nodded to Vanessa, then lifted her drink to her lips to cover the huge, devious grin that spread across her face. “So you’ll sl**p on the couch? There’s pillows and blankets in the closet, Jack will show you where they are. He’s definitely crashed here more than a few times.” Vanessa started to take a drink from her glass, then stopped and glared at me. “You, sir, are not welcome to stay, not tonight. You drive your ass home and leave this innocent girl alone.” She held my gaze for a few moments as I tried to hide my smile. “Of course, Vanessa.” I finished my drink and got up from the table. Jen’s eyes pleaded with me as I started to gather myself together. Vanessa suddenly looked very sober, or at least a lot more sober than she did just moments earlier. She stood and took Jen’s hand, leading her into the living room. As they left the room, Vanessa called back over her shoulder to me. “Thanks for everything Jack, see you later.” I said my quick goodbyes, unable to linger as Vanessa led my little cock tease out of my sight. It was a good thing I knew the house well, including the back entrance. I walked out to my car, lighting a cigarette to kill the time. It wouldn’t be long now. I waited next to my car, watching as the lights in the house, one by one, clicked off. Ten minutes after the last light went out, I slowly and quietly walked around to the back of the house. Having had to run a few emergency trips to the house for Rob, I knew where the spare key was hidden, so I picked up the fake rock from between the plants in front of the porch and gently inserted it into the door lock. I turned the key and softly opened the door. All the lights were out, but I knew my way around the house pretty well, and slowly made my way through the back room towards the front of the house where Jen would be. To get there I would have to pass by Rob and Vanessa’s room, but I was pretty sure they were both passed out, so I wasn’t worried. I was wrong though, and as I passed their bedroom, I heard one of the most recognizable sounds ever, the wet slurp of lips around a cock. I paused outside the door, which was slightly cracked open. I couldn’t see anything inside, my eyes still adjusting to the darkness inside the house, but I could hear more slurping and sucking sounds as I stood outside the room. Then I heard Vanessa speak, “That’s it baby, just lay back, it wouldn’t be your birthday if I didn’t at least suck this big cock of yours.” My already hardening cock throbbed in my jeans as I heard her, I had never heard her talk like that. As my eyes began to adjust to the light, I was able to make out Vanessa’s form, she had stripped naked and was on her hands and knees on the bed. Her long blonde hair cascaded over her shoulders and around Rob’s hips as her head bobbed up and down. Her ass was to me, and although I couldn’t see well enough to make out her pussy lips, the outline of her large, white ass, shaking gently as she sucked his cock, was enough to turn me on. I thought for a second about entering the room, thinking maybe they’d be d***k enough to be down for a threeway, but I also might lose two of my close friends, and I already had a sweet little honey pot waiting for me in another part of the house. I quietly made my way to the front room, where I knew Jen would be. As I neared the front room, I heard the second set of moans on my trip into the house. This time, however, I walked right into the room and up to Jen, who was lying on the couch. Her hand was thrust deep inside her skirt, moving furiously against her pussy. She was still completely dressed, apparently she was too horny to even undress before playing with her hot, little pussy. Her eyes were shut as she bit her lips, trying but not succeeding in masturbating quietly. Vanessa had left the front light on, and just enough of it shone in through the window to barely light the room. I had my pants undone in split seconds as I stepped up to the couch. Without a word I grabbed the back of her head and f***ed her mouth onto my rock hard cock. Jen let out a gasp of surprise around my cock as her eyes darted open, but when she saw it was me she smiled and started sucking my cock with f***e. She sat up a little to get a better angle, grabbing the base of my cock and sliding her mouth all the way down it. I could feel her throat squeeze around the head of my cock. Then she backed up off of it with a cough, saliva running out of her mouth, leaving a trail from my balls all the way up the length of my dick. I turned her face up to mine and we looked deep into each other’s eyes. I motioned for her to follow me, taking her hand and helping her stand. I started to lead her out of the room, then stopped and looked at her. Frowning, I grabbed her skirt and whipped it onto the floor, then took her button up shirt and ripped it open and down her arms. “That’s better” I whispered. She started to undo her bra, but I stopped her. I wanted it on. I led Jen by the hand back down the hall I had come. As we neared Rob and Vanessa’s room, I put my fingers to my lips, telling Jen to be silent. We stopped just outside the room and listened. The same sucking noises from before were still present. Faster now, Vanessa was obviously going to town on Rob’s dick. She didn’t say anything, though, but just proceeded to give Rob a fast, wet blowjob. I guided Jen down to her knees, my hard cock still sticking out in front of me. She got the idea and quickly took my cock in her mouth, this time just taking the head of it into her mouth and sucking on it, swirling her tongue on and around the head. I closed my eyes and tilted my head back as she started to take more and more of my cock in her hot little mouth. Over and over she thrust her mouth onto my cock, jerking the base of it. I could feel the flow of cum starting to form in my balls, they had needed release for a while now, but I didn’t want to cum yet. I grabbed her under her arms and lifted her to her feet. Spinning her around, I pushed her forward against the wall. Standing next to the doorway with her hands against the wall, she had a perfect view into the bedroom. Vanessa was still kneeling over Rob’s cock, but now had moved sideways on the bed. As I moved up behind Jen and plunged my spit-wet cock into her hot, wanting pussy, I too could see Vanessa’s lips moving up and down Rob’s cock. His cock was longer than mine, but not as thick, and still Vanessa had no problem sinking her face all the way down to his balls. As I began to thrust my cock in and out of Jen’s pussy, sawing in and out of her wetness, I could see Rob’s balls were shining in the dim light, covered in Vanessa’s spit. Her large tits hung down from her chest, shaking and jiggling as she sucked Rob’s cock with abandon. I continued to plow Jen against the wall as she watched Vanessa suck Rob’s cock. Vanessa then climbed on top of Rob’s cock, facing the door in a reverse cowgirl position. Now we could clearly see her wet pussy as she rubbed it against the tip of Rob’s cock. Her large tits hung like pendulums as she slipped the head of his cock into her waiting pussy. Jen and I froze as she faced the door, but relaxed when she hung her head back and began riding Rob’s cock fast and hard. Now Jen could freely thrust her hips back against me, slapping her cheeks against me in time with Vanessa slamming her ass down on Rob’s hips. The sight of two of my best friends fucking while I was slamming balls deep into an incredibly sexy woman was too much for me, and my cock erupted with a tremendous load of cum. Deep inside Jen’s pussy my cum pulsed out of my dick, filling her up with it’s warmness. I felt her pussy clench around my cock as she joined me in orgasm. We stood there for a few moments, my slightly softening cock still lodged inside her as we watched Vanessa bounce up and down her husband’s cock. Then I slowly pulled my cock out of her pussy, reaching down to catch any leaking juices. I turned her around and fed her my hand, which she happily lapped clean of both of our orgasmic cream. She looked me straight in the eye and cleaned every inch of my fingers, savoring the taste of our fucking. My cock twitched at the sight, and Jen reached down and grabbed my dick in her hand, leading me back to the front room. As we walked down the hall, we heard Vanessa’s quiet gasps and quickened breathing that signaled her reach of climax. Back in the front room I sat on the couch, the same one Jen was furiously masturbating on when I walked in, and pulled Jen sideways onto my lap. My cock was definitely showing signs of life at this point, and her hand settled on it and began to slowly pump and squeeze it between her fingers. I reached up and undid her bra, allowing it to fall from her body. I rolled a nipple in my fingers before taking it into my mouth and gently sucking on it. My hand then dipped between her legs and began to rub against the outside of her pussy, not entering it, but just feeling its warmness. Suddenly, though, we were jerked to reality by the sound of an enraged voice. “And what the fuck are you two doing?” Vanessa stood in front of us, still naked as she was when she was riding her husband’s cock. Her hands on her hips, her large breasts heaved as her breath was heavy and excited. Jen and I both stammered to cover ourselves up. “I’m so sorry,” I stammered. “I didn’t mean to, I’ll just….” “No need to make excuses for fucking her,” Vanessa waved her hand at me nonchalanty, “I’m only mad you two didn’t stick around for the finale!” She took a couple steps towards us, taking Jen’s hand in hers. “You knew we were…” I started, not sure what to think. “Of course I knew, you dumbshit!” She pulled Jen to a standing position, then sat herself down on the couch. “And now I’ve got a pussy full of Rob’s cum and your slutty little girlfriend here is gonna clean me up!” Vanessa pulled Jen down onto her knees in front of her, spreading her legs and guiding Jen’s face down to her cum filled pussy………..