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The next day, after work, and precisely at six o’clock in the evening, John Dawes knocked on his neighbors’ door. Immediately, it was opened by Rhonda Park, trim and tall, whose face softened with a smile as soon as she saw him.
“Hey kid, come on in!”
John stepped over the threshold, his eyes taking in Rhonda’s appearance. Every other time he had seen her, she was dressed in an old pair of jeans and a loose t-shirt and either a bra or a sports bra. Today though, she wore a pair of tight-fitting shorts, and a spaghetti-strap shirt, with no bra underneath. She was a picture of beauty to John, which was probably what she was going for.
“Wow, Rhonda, you look amazing!”
She rolled her eyes as she smiled wider and blushed a bit. Then her eyes were drawn by something towards the kitchen, which she inclined hee head at.
“Keep your eyes on the prize, John.”
Following her advice, John turned to look and spotted Mary-Ann. She came striding out of the kitchen, a yellow and white floral sundress hugging her form in some places, and merely suggesting at her form in other places. Her hair was shiny and bouncy, framing her smiling face nicely.
“Oh! Glad you’re here, I’ve been excited all day!”
She came up and hugged him tight, which he returned. Rhonda wrapped her arms around the both of them, squeezing them together. Smelling them all together and hearing Mary-Ann sigh with contentment caused John’s dick to twitch and begin to grow.
“I’m going to go set the table,” Rhonda said, leaving the embrace, “John, do what Mary-Ann says, okay?”
John nodded and watched her go, her ass gyrating nicely in her shorts. Mary-Ann pulled away and looked John in the eyes.
“So, we did a little research last night and today, about what guys like, and I hope you’ll like the stuff we came up with.”
“Oh, I’m sure I will, but you didn’t have to do that for me.” John replied.
“Pfft, it’s the least we could do for giving me your seed and your virginity!” Mary-Ann said with a dismissive gesture. Then she stepped backward toward the couch, crooking a finger at John.
“We saw this on a porn site, thought you would want to do it.”
She turned around and bent over the couch armrest, pulling up the hem of her dress, to reveal a sexy plump ass, with no panties on. As she finished her bend, her pussy poked out between her thighs looking slick and inviting. John sighed at the sight, his cock growing uncomfortably in his pants. Mary-Ann looked over her shoulder at him.
“I want you to fuck me like this, and cum inside me as soon as you can.”
For a second, John was stunned, but he overcame it quickly.
“You don’t have to tell me twice!” He said, and stepped over to her, his pants falling to the floor. He stepped out of the pile of clothing, his cock bouncing as he walked, came up behind Mary-Ann and grasped her ass cheeks, loving the feel of them in his hands. A sheen of dampness covered her pussy, so he soon let go of her flesh and gripped his cock, guiding the head toward her entrance.
They both moaned together as he pushed into her, her body accepting him into her with ease.
“Ugh, you’re so wet already!” John said as he pressed his lower belly up against her ass.
“Rhonda got me ready for you,” She replied breathily, “Now fuck me!”
So he did. He pulled out and plunged back in, her ass clapping against him, and a grunt escaping her as her tight pussy gripped him firmly. He set as rapid a pace that he could sustain and grabbed her hips, pounding her from behind. At first her moans accented each thrust, but they turned into longer moans that lasted a couple of thrusts each.
As he fucked her, he caught motion above the couch, and looked to see Rhonda leaning in the kitchen doorway, one hand down her unbuttoned shorts, the other hand clutching one of her titties, and her mouth hanging open as she watched John fuck her wife.
He knew he wasn’t going to last long anyway, but something about Rhonda watching them and jilling off to them flipped a switch inside him.
With a moan, John felt his system flex, driving the sperm from his balls to mix with his fluids and rush down his urethra. His moans culminated as he slammed into Mary-Ann as deep as he could, the head of his cock pressing up against her back wall, and his pearly white cum squirting exactly where it needed to go.
She cried out at his thrust, gripping the armrest she was bent over, feeling his dick making its deposit within her. Again he thrust against her with a guttural growl, to which she responded with another feminine grunt; the couch skidded an inch across the floor with the force of his thrust. Again; grunt, groan, skid. Once more, and John let out his pent-up breath and relaxed his muscles, his cock throbbing in Mary-Ann’s cum-flooded snatch.
A moan came from across the room, and with a glance, John saw Rhonda jerking and frowning with her mouth open as her fingers worked their magic while shoved down her shorts, her knees shaking as she leaned against the door frame.
Short of breath, he slowly pulled out of her musculature, their mixed juices covering his softening cock. As she released him, he could see her pussy flexing as it closed back up to its usual state, until a cock came to open it up again. Some of his cum welled at the opening.
One minute and thirty seconds had passed since John came through the door.
She slowly stood up straight, stretching her back out from being arched over while being pounded against, her dress falling back over her ass. Then she sighed breathily and turned around, looking at John with dreamy eyes, one hand between her breasts.
“That was so hot.” she said as John leaned against the chair, catching his breath in his post-nut haze of pleasure.
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