On All Fours Being Sodomized by My Best Friend
I pulled off my yoga pants, slowly peeling them from my legs, then instinctively fell to my knees and crawled seductively to Kelly’s feet, in my thin tank top and thong panties. Looking up at her, I accepted her cock into my mouth and began to suck eagerly.
Two days had passed since my friend Kelly helped me rediscover the joy of pleasuring myself and I felt the feeling of satisfaction and clarity begin to wash away.
I began to think of all the erotic possibilities that I had been deprived of during my marriage and wanted to waste no more time being idle. After a brisk morning run, I sat at the breakfast table and pondered my next course of action. The familiar buzz of an incoming text message caught my attention and I picked up the phone and saw a simple message from my friend Kelly.
Kelly was my friend since college and she was freshly divorced as well and was quick to lend a friendly shoulder to cry on as I became sure that my marriage was going to end. She became my rock through this difficult period and she took care of me the whole time.
“Are you busy tonight?”
Her message immediately improved my mood. I had been dying to talk to Kelly about her gift and how it had opened up a whole new world of pleasure for me. After a couple of messages, Kelly invited herself over for dinner and drinks. I was a bit disappointed that we weren’t going out to a club or bar but decided that the quiet and privacy of my house would be the best place to tell her all about my debauchery.
It was nearly eight in the evening when I noticed Kelly’s sleek red sports car pulling into the driveway. I dressed in a comfortable green sweater over a thin white tank top and black yoga pants. When I saw Kelly wearing a black cocktail dress, with a plunging neckline and stiletto heels, I suddenly felt my mouth become dry and a wave of nervous excitement rushed through me as I noticed she was also carrying a black overnight bag over her shoulder.
“How are you doing sweetie?” she asked as I opened the door.
“I’m doing great. Even better now that you are here,” I replied.
Our food was delivered within the hour and a bottle of wine was quickly drained at nearly the same time. I told Kelly all about my experience in detail, as the effects of the wine loosened my lips.
“I am very proud of you, Thea. You finally decided to let loose for the first time in your life,” Kelly said after hearing my tale.
“You don’t think I’m a brazen slut?” I asked giggling.
“Far from it honey, in fact, I think you should have done this a long time ago.”
We uncorked a second bottle of wine and quickly refilled our glasses. The wine caused a flush of heat to wash over my body and I decided to take off my sweater. As I did so, I noticed Kelly’s eyes focusing on my full breasts underneath the thin material of the white tank top. I stood up quickly and picked up my glass of wine and decided to move to the living room couch. Without any prompting, Kelly picked up her glass as well and followed me.
Kelly sat down close to me on the couch, in silence, for a few moments. We both could feel the tension building in the air. Kelly’s creamy skin became more visible as she began to shift in her seat, uncovering more of her thighs. Just as I was about to make an awkward effort to break the silence, Kelly announced she had to go to the bathroom and took her mysterious black bag with her.
I grabbed my phone and attempted to pick out a suitable playlist, fighting the buzz of the wine. Just as I settled on the right track, I heard the sound of Kelly’s high-heeled steps coming closer.
“This is what a brazen slut looks like, honey,” Kelly said in a sultry voice.
As I caught sight of Kelly, I gasped and felt my head spin. Kelly stood unashamedly in front of me, in a tight black leather corset, covering her stomach but leaving her breasts exposed, accompanied by sheer black thigh-high stockings and a garter belt that matched her tall black stiletto heels. Her outfit was enticing enough but seeing a thick long black dildo sticking out of a leather strap-on harness, pushed me over the edge. Any hesitation I had up until that moment was gone and turned into unbridled lust.
“Strip,” Kelly ordered.
I pulled off my yoga pants, slowly peeling them from my legs, then instinctively fell to my knees and crawled seductively to Kelly’s feet, in my thin tank top and thong panties. Looking up at her, I accepted her cock into my mouth and began to suck eagerly.
After a couple of moments, Kelly took a step back, removing the black plastic cock from my mouth. I turned around, on my hands and knees, and shook my ass invitingly toward Kelly. Without a word, she dropped to her knees behind me and pulled my panties to the side, before licking my moist pussy. She started licking my lips, then slowly got to my clit, circling it a couple of times before plunging deep into my love tunnel. My moans began to sound louder and louder as I felt my orgasm build inside of me. Once I felt Kelly’s skilled tongue push into my ass, I lost all control, and wave after wave of pleasure radiated through every part of my body.
There was hardly a moment where I could collect myself before I felt Kelly drop onto her knees and slowly guide the massive plastic cock into my sopping cunt. The feeling was nearly overwhelming as she began to build a steady rhythm and I started pushing back, meeting each of her thrusts. Torrents of ecstasy crashed down on me, as yet another orgasm rocked my world.
Spent and quivering from the onslaught of sensations my closest and now most intimate friend gave me, I felt I couldn’t take it anymore and just then, Kelly retracted and left my cunt empty and I felt her tongue lapping at my puckered hole. That’s when I knew that her previous activities were just a preamble to an ultimate experience and a sinful pleasure.
Kelly slowly began to rub the tip of the dildo against my rosebud and pushed in very slightly. I breathed in deeply, as I pushed my ass back, meeting her advance.
“Oh, God!” I cried.
The sensation was overwhelming and as the initial resistance gave way, I gasped in exultation. After a few slow thrusts, Kelly managed to bury the cock to the hilt, in my willing ass.
“Fuck my ass! Please fuck me!” I blurted.
Kelly started thrusting harder and faster and I groaned and moaned as the dildo went deeper inside me. Suddenly, she pulled out and started to finger my ass.
“Do you want me to fuck your ass and make you cum, Thea?”
“Please, Kelly, please fuck my ass,” I begged.
And with that, she slammed back into my ass, pulling my hair, smacking my ass, and using all her strength to pound me
“I’m coming! Jesus, I’m coming!” I squealed.
I collapsed on the floor, bucking and twitching uncontrollably as this final orgasm hit me like a truck. Kelly lay beside me on the floor and our mouths met in a passionate kiss while her hands caressed my spent body.
“That was wonderful, honey. I can’t wait for my turn,” Kelly smirked.
“Oh don’t worry,” I whispered. “I’ll take a chance at that juicy ass of yours.”
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