Moni and Marc’s are best freind’s

Moni and Marc’s are best freind’s

My hubby Marc decided to be a writer
Mostly true but fictionalized a bit.My name is Marc. I am a professional working at a large
construction firm in the Canada. I had remained unmarried
into my mid twenties partly because I didn’t want to give up
the variety of different women that I bedded and partly
because I couldn’t find a women that I was willing to
wake up next to for the rest of my life.
I met Moni at a party about two years ago, and was
immediately captivated by her looks as well as her
personality. We started dating and fell in love. Soon
after, we got married. She was well worth the pains of
being separated from my male friends.
Moni is a living doll. She is petite at about 5′
tall with full firm 34C breasts and a beautiful heart-
shaped ass. Her face is beautiful with full lips and an
impish smile framing perfect white teeth. She has large
brown eyes that hypnotize me and most other
straight men. She has long wavy brown hair that shimmers
in the light. At twenty four, she is2 years younger
than I am.
She becomes very aggressive in bed after a few drinks.
Alcohol makes her loose all inhibition. It doesn’t take
much considering her size. She likes to dance at the
local nightspots. The drinks would flow and she usually
attacked me when we got home. She isn’t into fellatio
but she does it for me to keep me happy. She always
spits my load in the sink and brushes her teeth
afterwards.
She fucks like a mink, however, and rides me like a
cowgirl on a bucking bronco until my balls are drained.
She seems happy with my seven inches and lovemaking has
been a nightly (and sometimes daily) event.
Gary and I had been friends for about the last ten
years. We were inseparable before my marriage and kept a
large group of ladies happy for many years. He worked in
sales and transferred to Toronto shortly before I met
Moni. Gary had always been a ladies man. He was good-
looking and a little taller than I was. The women always
chased him and he made it a point to not let any one of
them get their hooks into him.
We shared an apartment early in our friendship. He
seemed to make the girls happy considering their screams
of ecstasy from his bedroom. I once walked in on him
while a pretty, young coed was feasting on his dick. She
was naked from the waist up and was well endowed to say
the least. She stopped when she heard me enter and her
mouth left his dick with a plop. He was hung like a
horse! His cock was at least nine or ten inches long and
two and a half inches in diameter with a handball sized
head.
She turned and smiled at me in embarrassment. She made
no move to cover herself and neither did he. She
sheepishly said “Hi!” and she went back to work,
mesmerized by his meat. He laughed as I apologized and
left the room. I finally realized why the noise was so
loud coming regularly from his bedroom. He had enough
dick for both of us. I felt a little inadequate.
I hadn’t seen Gary for a couple of years. He called to
tell me that he had been transferred back to town. He
wanted to visit and meet the girl who finally tied me
down. He came over the next evening. I was glad to see
him. He seemed to like Moni and she was equally
friendly to him. She was like that to everyone.
After a few drinks, I caught him staring at Moni’s ass
but wrote it off to a good buzz and after all, she does
have a great ass. Gary said that he had met a great girl
and wondered if we might go out together. Sharon readily
agreed. Gary liked to dance so we made a double date for
Saturday night.
Gary showed up at our house at about 6:30 PM with a drop
dead gorgeous blonde named Debbie. She was a tall, leggy
girl, with a large well-formed chest. She had a
beautiful face and smile that could melt an iceberg.
Gary offered to drive his new Lincoln and said that it
wouldn’t be a problem.
Both girls were wearing low-cut hot-looking dresses that
really showed off their tits and legs. We went to dinner
first and started drinking wine. By the time dinner was
over, we were all feeling pretty good. I spent a lot of
time with my eyes glued to Debbie’s tits. Her brassiere
barely covered them and every time she leaned over, they
almost spilled out of her dress. Gary spent time
casually checking out Moni’s pert breasts. After
catching up on old times with Gary, we decided to leave
for a local dance club.
While riding in the back seat with Moni, she casually
put her hand in my lap and gave my dick a good squeeze.
I had wondered if she had noticed me checking out
Debbie. From her look, I knew that I was in for a good
time later in the evening. The alcohol was performing
its desired effect. We got to the club about ten o’clock
and got a table along the wall next to the dance floor.
We danced, drank, and danced some more. The table had a
great view.
Debbie was fun to watch and it was evident that Gary was
attracted to Moni the way I saw him looking at her.
Later, I danced with Debbie and Gary danced with Moni.
We had started dancing to a fast dance tune. I enjoyed
the way Debbie’s tits bounced to the rhythm. Moni was
the better dancer though. Gary must have enjoyed the way
she moved her ass seductively to the music.
This time I caught him staring at her body with a dumb
look on his face. I understood the reason. Moni’s
petite body with her perky tits is eye catching. There
are not a lot of women put together as well as her in a
small package. She is a perfect “one-hander” (you could
hold her tiny waist with one hand and a stroke her on
your dick). When the song ended, a slow tune began and
we continued to slow dance with each other’s date.
Debbie felt as good as she looked and smelled
incredible. She rubbed up against me with those great
tits of hers.
Moni danced close to Gary with her head on his chest.
It was dark but I thought I saw Gary with a hand full of
Moni’s lovely ass. The alcohol was playing tricks on
me. He wouldn’t do that with my wife and she would have
slapped him if he did. Gary and I were hammered and it
was evident that both girls were as well. About 1:30 AM,
we decided to call it a night.
As we stumbled to the car Gary suggested that we stop at
his place for a nightcap since it was close to the club.
When we got there,Moni went to the bathroom. She had
been gone a little long and I decided to see if she was
all right. I knocked on the door and she opened it and
pulled me in! I had one hot little wife in that
bathroom. She grabbed my buns and pulled me to her. She
kissed me deeply and began to grind her crotch into my
rapidly growing hard-on. I picked her up by her ass and
carried her to sit on the bathroom sink.
I then decided to give her a little of what she wanted.
I dropped to my knees on the bathroom floor and removed
her panties. I quickly found her clit with my tongue and
it didn’t take long to get her off. I told here that I’d
service her properly once we got home. Afterwards I
pocketed her underwear in my jacket and went back to
Gary and Debbie in the living room. They asked if Moni
was all right. I told them she was fine and she soon
returned with a big smile on her face.
After a couple more drinks and some fine smoke, Debbie
said that she was starting to feel bad. Gary decided to
drop her off on the way to take us home. He walked her
to into her apartment and came back after a few moments.
He was obviously disappointed. No pussy for him tonight.
We arrived at our house after dropping off Debbie.
Moni asked Gary if he was interested in another
nightcap. Gary was never one to turn down a drink so he
accepted. It was 2:30 AM and I was running out of steam
but I figured that I hadn’t partied with Gary in a long
time. If he was up for it then I was too.
We entered our living room and decided to turn on the
television with the sound off and the stereo turned on
like in the old days. We decided to keep the lights off
because the television provided light more than
adequately. In our wasted state, the bright lights would
have made things uncomfortable.Moni went off to make
us some drinks.
We have two couches that face one another and a coffee
table in between. I laid out on one couch and Gary
seated himself on the couch across from it close to the
TV. Moni entered the room with the drinks and sat on
the couch next to Gary since I had occupied the entire
length of the other couch. We drank and talked for at
least an hour. I broke out some of my best smoke and we
proceeded to get further wasted. It was very late and I
was getting very comfortable. I soon fell asl**p.
I don’t know how long I’d been napping but it must have
been a while. I woke to find my wife sitting closer to
Gary than when I first passed out. They were both in
quite conversation. Neither paid attention to me so I
decided to play possum and listen. Gary told her how
pretty he thought she was and how lucky that I was to
have her. She slurred a thank you to him as she gazed
into his eyes. He put his right arm on top of the couch
behind her. He continued to compliment her about her
appearance.
She beamed like an infatuated schoolgirl. She was
captivated by his good looks. She returned the
complement telling him that she thought he was very
sexy. He slowly dropped his hand to her shoulder, pulled
her towards him and kissed her on the lips. She
hesitated and then slowly reciprocated. She brought her
hand to his chest and they kissed passionately.
They finally came up for air and she looked as if she
was going to push him away then he kissed her again. She
succumbed to the heat of the moment. After a while, his
left hand went to her other shoulder then slowly down
her back and circled it around to caress her tit. She
made no move to dissuade him and I heard her moan
softly.
I should have stopped this before it started but now I
found that I was too excited to do anything but observe.
My dick was as hard as a rock and I wanted to know how
far she would go and how far my friend would take her.
Through slitted eyes, I watched as his left hand drop to
her legs while they continued to make out like she was
his high school date. His left hand casually dropped to
her lap and slowly began to fondle her exposed inner
thighs. She made no move to stop him.
He continued to stroke upwards until he had almost
reached his goal. Her dress was getting pushed up to
where you should have been able to see her white panties
when I realized she didn’t have her underwear on. Her
panties were in my jacket pocket! She parted her thighs
slightly to accommodate his action and he soon found her
naked pussy. The alcohol was providing the normal effect
except she wasn’t with me. He opened his eyes in
surprise when he hit pay dirt and realized she didn’t
have her panties on.
After a few moments of contact, she moved her hand down
to his and pushed it away panting, “We shouldn’t be
doing this. I’m married….”
Instead of a reply, he again brought his lips to hers
and soon they were kissing passionately. She closed her
eyes and thrust her tongue into his mouth like a snake.
Then he did something I thought took real balls with me
“sl**ping” just eight feet across the living room. He
slowly unzipped his pants and his huge semi-hard dick
popped out. It looked every bit as big as before, maybe
bigger.
She was so absorbed in kissing him that she didn’t
notice. He then proceeded to stroke her inner thighs
again. When she reached down to stop his advances he
grasped her tiny hand and guided it to his manhood. When
she made contact with his member she pulled her hand
away and stared at his lengthy appendage in surprise.
Suddenly the realization of what was in front of her
broke down the curtain of reluctance. You could see by
the look in her face that she was truly entranced by his
semi-hard one-eyed meat cobra.
“It’s amazing, I’ve never seen one that big,” she
crooned.
“Touch it and see how much bigger you could make it,” he
encouraged her.
“We shouldn’t be doing this. You should really put it
away,” she replied as she continued to stare at his
organ. There was no conviction in her voice.
“You make me so hot. I couldn’t keep my eyes off of you
tonight,” he cajoled her.
“We really should stop now…” she panted. Her eyes were
still glued to his prick.
He reached down and stroked his meat making the head
swell.
“We don’t have to do anything…” he plied.
“I don’t know…. What about him?” she motioned to me on
the couch.
“He’s out like a light. I don’t think he’ll wake up if
you keep quiet,” he told her, trying to be convincing.
“Just hold it and see how big it gets. We really don’t
have to do anything if you don’t want to.” he continued
to persuade her.
“We really shouldn’t….” she stammered as if in a
trance. Her willpower was weakening as she gazed at his
impressive pecker.
For a long time she continued to stare at his dick
trying to convince herself that she wanted to do as he
asked and at the same time hoping that I wouldn’t wake
up and catch her. She couldn’t keep her eyes off of it.
She had been drinking a considerable amount of liquor
and I’m sure that she was still aroused from our earlier
activity.
“Curiosity killed the cat.” I saw her resolve dissolve
before my squinted eyes as she leaned against his chest
and her small hand slowly reached for his monster. She
lightly caressed the flared head and it resulted with a
jerk from his cock. She tentatively slid her hand slowly
down his shaft and grasped it just below the huge head.
Her hand looked tiny on his huge dick. Her fingers
barely circled his meat halfway around. She slowly
pulled the foreskin up and covered the head. She gasped
and began to slowly stroke it.
“How big does it get?” she whispered.
“Just keep doing that and find out,” he replied.
I didn’t think that it could get any bigger or harder
but as she started to manipulate his organ, it did grow.
This time she didn’t resist when he ran his hand up her
skirt to explore her exposed pussy as she stroked his
cock. Her hairy snatch and engorged pussy lips were in
full view as he fingered her. She kissed him again as he
started to fuck her with his middle finger. He added
another finger in her hole and she spread her legs wider
to accommodate.
He was driving her wild with his big fingers inside of
her. She was on the brink of orgasm when he backed off
and removed his hand from her soaked snatch. He ended
their kiss and commented how beautiful and hot her pussy
was. He brought his fingers to his lips and licked them.
He told her that she tasted as good as she looked. He
said that he wanted her badly. You could see that his
words had inflamed her desire. She was hot with lust. He
was going to make her beg for it.
She gazed at the big dick that she held in her hand. She
laid her head on his chest as she began to jack him off
more enthusiastically. She had a look of fascination and
lust on her pretty face as she stroked his huge cock. It
had to be at least ten or eleven inches long. Had he
been lifting weights with it since I had last seen it in
action? It surely had grown since our last encounter
years ago. She was clearly excited by his large stiff
pecker.
He started to run his left hand through her hair over
and over to let her know that she was providing the
proper stimulation. Little did I know that he was gently
pushing and encouraging her to move her face toward the
huge penis head. He was clearly excited about the
prospect of her wrapping her luscious lips around his
dick. Her head moved slowly, almost imperceptively
toward the target as she stroked his cock. Her lips were
only an inch away when a large drop of pre-cum appeared
at the slit. She moaned and her tongue darted from
between her pink lips to lick away the drop.
He took that as a signal that it was time to feed her. I
don’t think that she cared what I thought or did at this
point. She had clearly lost all control. He gently
clasped the back of her head and gently f***ed her full
lips onto the head of his penis. Her lips lingered as
she kissed the flared head wetly. She moaned again and
shook with an apparent orgasm without being touched.
Simply kissing the head of his cock had caused her to
have an orgasm. He looked over at where I lay and smiled
contemptuously. My wife had her lips on his cock and I
was in the same room not more than eight feet from them.
I never thought that I’d be this excited to see my wife
in this position.
She kissed her way down the shaft and found his balls.
She lifted them and kissed them too. She started to work
on his rigid member with her mouth as I had never seen
her do before. She had never showed this level of
enthusiasm with me. She continued to kiss and lick at
its length, really getting into it.
She then kissed her way to the top of his shaft and
licked around the flared head of his manhood, capturing
the pre-cum that leaked from it’s slit. He squirmed and
lightly moaned when she did this. Up and down his shaft
she bathed his huge penis with her nimble tongue. She
licked her way back up to the swelling head and swirled
her tongue around and around the spongy gland making him
squirm again. He obviously wanted to put his hard dick
in my wife’s hot mouth.
Finally, she grasped his dick by the root and then
proceeded to take his rigid member into her mouth. He
had finally reached his goal. Moni was going to blow
him. He closed his eyes, threw his head back and his
hips jerked upwards involuntarily. Slowly she began
ingesting his pecker. Down she went, deeper and deeper
sucking him like a real professional.
She really amazed me by taking even more of him into her
mouth than I thought humanly possible. About half of his
full length had disappeared into her mouth. She then
moved down to swallow another couple of more inches. Her
throat bulged but she didn’t gag a bit. I wondered where
she had learned to do this. She was hot for his dick.
While still attached to his appendage with her mouth she
quietly slid to her knees between his legs. She looked
up at him with lusty eyes. She was ready to get serious.
She went to work on his meat. She had become an
enthusiastic cocksucker. I couldn’t believe it. My wife
was blowing one of my best friends literally right in
front of me!
He encouraged her by running his hands through her hair
and guiding her head up and down his spit soaked length.
He was really getting into my wife sucking his big cock
as I could see by the look of ecstasy on his face. She
continued to stroke and suck his dick simultaneously
with reckless abandon. She moaned softly as she bobbed
her head up and down, over and over, gently sucking his
dick.
He laid back and closed his eyes. Her ass occasionally
shuddered in orgasm as she sucked his rod. His hand
still toyed with her hair as he guided her head up and
down his massive cock.
I fully expected to see his dick pop out of her other
end as she continued to swallow his meat. He must have
had a lot of practice because his staying power was
amazing. She had worked on his dick for at least ten
minutes hardly coming up for air. I would have shot my
wad in half that time.
Her work was finally beginning to receive results. He
was moaning below his breath as to ensure that he
wouldn’t wake me. His hand clenched her long hair and
began to jab his dick deeper into her throat. She moved
her head up to where the flared head was just inside of
her mouth, she began swirling her tongue around the
spongy crown, and he lost control with an “Ohhhh!” He
began to pump his jizz into her mouth.
I fully expected her to back off since she had always
said that she didn’t really like the taste of semen. She
surprised me again by greedily swallowing all of his cum
that she could. She milked his shaft for at least a
couple of minutes after his orgasm had receded then
proceeded to lick up all of his seed that had spilled
from her mouth. She did it with apparent relish. It was
a hell of a load that she took and she had swallowed it
all. She wouldn’t need breakfast with all of that
protein that she ingested.
She lazily stroked, licked and sucked his still massive
organ even after his load was completely spent. He
smiled down at her as she continued her brazen act. She
was in love with his dick. I just continued to play
possum with an aching hard dick.
She looked up at him with a contented look and said,
“That was wonderful, I’ve never felt that way before. I
got off without being touched. I have to have that
inside me before you can go.” and went back to work on
his long dick. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing.
She had sucked him dry and now she wanted to fuck him. I
had trouble believing that she could get his thing into
her tiny twat.
“It will take a little while, but with you doing
that…” he chided. His cock was still at least a third
bigger than mine was even after all of the work she had
done. It was slowly coming back to life with her
attention.
“We need to go somewhere a little more private. When I
fuck you, you won’t be able to keep quiet” he stated
matter of factly.
She raised her head and told him that the f****y room in
the basement would offer a good place. She immediately
got up and guided him by the root to the basement
stairs. She told him to go down and get comfortable. She
told him that she wanted to use the bathroom and freshen
up a bit. A few minutes later, I heard the water
running. She quietly came to the couch where I was
laying and gently shook me to check my state of sl**p.
I muttered to her, faking deep sl**p and then she
stumbled towards the basement. She left the stereo
blaring and the TV on to mask the noise that she would
soon make as promised by Gary. She was dressed in her
terry cloth robe. I couldn’t believe that my sweet wife
had sucked off one of my best friends right in front of
me and was now going to our basement to fuck him while I
was in the house. I could definitely understand why Gary
would want to have her. She was truly a prize. Now he
was going to have her. My dick ached in anticipation of
what would happen next.
We had a large couch and a bed for guests in the
basement in one large finished room. Along one wall,
there are decorative mirrors that face the bed on the
far side of the room. We also have a TV and a few other
small pieces of furniture. From the stairs, you could
see everything that happened on the bed by looking at
the mirrors.
I waited a few minutes to allow her to get down the
stairs and get settled without her seeing or hearing me
follow her to her rendezvous. I got to the top of the
stairs when I quickly realized that they were not on the
bed as I had thought. I could see him sitting on the
couch in his birthday suite. Because of the darkness in
the kitchen behind me, neither of them could see me as I
crouched at the top of the stairs. She had lit a number
of her candles for light as well as mood.
Tonight the candles would provide enough light for me to
see all. His growing cock looked bigger now that he had
no clothes on. She stood in front of him still robed and
her eyes feasting on his semi-hard cock. She untied the
belt of her robe and allowed it to fall from her
shoulders. He looked at her beautiful diminutive body
with firm full breasts, tiny waist and heart shaped ass
and smiled. In her nakedness, she stood there still
gazing at his stiffening member.
“You have a beautiful body. You’re an angel,” he
complemented her as he held his hand out to her.
She took his hand and kneeled between his spread legs.
She looked into his eyes and gently grasped his cock.
She began to lick it from the base to the tip. Over and
over, she repeated this, occasionally stopping to swirl
her tongue around the flared head. Every time she did
this, he moaned. She worshiped his huge rod. The veins
pulsed as she licked his dick. She looked into his eyes
and smiled impishly. His dick was throbbing now. She was
in love with his tool and I didn’t know if I could ever
get her back.
She got up, walked over to the bed, and sat. She
motioned him to come to her. As he did, I slowly moved
down the stairs for a better look. He sat beside her and
kissed her deeply. She couldn’t keep her hands off of
his cock. She was clearly infatuated with it. He pushed
her back onto the bed and began to kiss his way down to
her firm breasts. Her nipples were stiff with excitement
as he kissed and licked her round mounds. She moaned.
He continued down her belly and to the top of her bush.
He then positioned himself between her outstretched legs
and started to kiss and lick her inner thighs. He was
teasing her and she was starting to get frustrated. He
relented and his tongue found her hole. She moaned again
and grabbed his head holding it to her pussy. He knew
how to eat pussy by the way she was reacting. He slid a
finger in and out of her hole while he licked her clit.
This produced the desired effect. Soon he had two and
then three fingers in her to “loosen her up”. She was
moaning, her hips gyrating above the bed.
I finally let my cock out of its prison. I was afraid to
touch it because I knew I would shoot my wad
immediately. She was moaning, panting, and going crazy
on the bed. After about her fifth orgasm, he backed off.
He slid up her body to where she could get his cock in
her mouth.
“Lick it and make it good and wet. I want this to be
good for you,” he said.
She didn’t have to be asked twice and wetly devoured his
massive organ. After a minute, he removed his cock from
her mouth and slid down between her parted legs. He
placed his cock on her mass of wet pubic curls. He got
up onto his knees and she bent her legs. He took hold of
his pussy pleaser and rubbed it up and down her wet
slit. I didn’t care about anything but watching this
scene. It was the best sex I could ever have dreamed of
in a porno movie.
“Be gentle…” she said.
“I’ll go slow. You’re going to love this.” he replied.
After moments of stroking her pussy with the head of his
dick, he started to enter her. It took patience and
perseverance. He slowly rocked back and forth. With each
stroke, he gained a little more penetration. She was
starting to go crazy under him raising her hips to meet
his thrusts.
“Oh god, you’re sooo big! You’re filling me fuller than
my husband ever has.” she moaned.
“I’m only half way in. Just wait until I get it all of
it inside of you.” he replied.
He continued his short strokes opening her formerly
tight twat to accommodate his huge cock. I didn’t think
that she could take it all but he kept filling her.
Finally, his big balls came to rest on her ass. He had
stuffed her full of his giant dick and she loved it.
He continued to fuck her with short, slow stokes. She
panted, gasped and moaned as he slid his dick in and out
of her wet hole. Her ass wriggled and writhed as he
started to screw her with longer, faster strokes. She
seemed to have an orgasm with each stroke. She placed
her hands on his ass and urged him to fuck her harder. I
thought I would see his cock coming out of her mouth any
second. He fucked her for what must have been half an
hour.
“I can’t believe you’re fucking me sooo good…I could
do this forever…. Ohhhhhh!” she panted.
He was starting to yield to my wife’s tight cunt. His
movements became erratic and he plunged as deep as he
could, filling Sharon’s womb with his hot seed. She
wrapped her legs around him the best that she could and
held him tight while they both came. He continued to
shudder and finally collapsed on Moni. She kissed him
passionately and he returned the kiss. They stayed like
that for a long time. His hose was still connected to
her like an umbilical cord. She rolled him onto his back
displacing his cock from her now dripping cunt. Her cunt
lips were swollen and her hole was gaping. She
immediately went to work on his dick with her mouth.
“What do you think you’re doing”? he smirked.
“You’re going to fuck me one more time before we’re
done,” she demanded.
“I love your cock. I just had a half-hour of almost
continuous orgasms and I want it again,” she conceded.
“Easy girl. I think I can get it up once more if you
just use that magic mouth of yours. You have to be the
best cocksucker in the world,” he said.
That must have been music to her ears because she went
to work on him with a frenzy I’d never seen before. Soon
his massive meat was at attention again and she was
ready to use it. She crawled up to his mid-section and
positioned herself on top of his organ. She slowly slid
his entire length into her in one continuous motion. She
rode him like she usually rode me but took him a lot
deeper as he grasped her breasts. She was on a wave of
orgasmic pleasure. He finally came again after about ten
minutes. He told her he had to get home. He said he
really enjoyed the sex and she said the same.
I went to my couch and positioned myself in the same way
as when she last saw me. She kissed him passionately at
the door before he left.
“I’ll see you later,” she told him.
“Certainly…” he replied.
She found a blanket and covered me. I heard the shower
running and I finally came under the blanket after a
couple of strokes. I will be seeing a lot of Gary in the
near future and I think my wife will too.

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