-Back by popular demand-
Five months after getting caught…
The Saturday morning sunlight peeked through our bedroom window and hit me square in the face. I pulled the comforter over my face to shield myself from the bright sunlight. Warm breath tickled the back of my neck and gave me goosebumps. A strong, muscular arm reached across my waist as fingers spread across my very noticeable baby bump. I could feel Kurt’s body pressed against my backside. He was so warm and comfy I couldn’t help but scoot back against him and press my body to his. I felt his fingers brush aside my hair as his lips touched the soft skin on the bottom side of my neck. Slowly, I felt him suck and tease me as he made his way to my ear. I was tingling with anticipation as I felt his hot breath on the back of my neck.
“Good morning, my love,” he whispered into my ear before kissing me on the cheek.
His soft, affectionate, yet deep tone made me smile with excitement as I rolled onto my back and lost myself in his eyes, “Good morning, Baby.”
I grasped the back of his neck and pulled him down to me. Gently I kissed him, planting long, soft pecks on his lip.
“How did you and our baby girl sleep last night?” he asked as he propped himself up on his elbow and began to run his fingers through my hair.
Oh my, his fingers were magic. The nails teased and scraped my sore scalp, as the hair gently tugged against it and made it feel like a massage. Just what I needed today.
“I slept fine after she settled down at like one o’clock in the morning. I swear this little girl is as restless as I am when I want something,” I told him as I placed my hand on my belly.
“Could I interest you in some breakfast or morning sex? Or both maybe?” he asked affectionately as he looked into my eyes.
“Maybe some pancakes. I love your breakfast, but the smell of bacon and eggs cooking makes me sick still. As for the morning sex, I am still sore from the other day,” I let him down sweetly, feeling bad as I watched him visibly shrink in disappointment.
Morning sickness hadn’t been much of an issue in the first trimester, which according to all of the books was a miracle of pregnancy. In the second trimester, things started off fine, but then it came on with a vengeance. The smell of meat cooking, eggs, or even the smell of broccoli made me sick to my stomach and I found myself confined to the bathroom for the next couple of hours. Poor Kurt, he has been so patient with me. I sent him out one night for my favorite chinese food one night because I had a ridiculous craving for some General Tso chicken. He gets up at two o’clock in the morning, drives half an hour to the nearest twenty-four hour Walmart to get my favorite fried rice and General Tso chicken, comes home, cooks everything up, and then brings me the plate. He carried the plate into the bedroom and as soon as I smelled it, I was immediately sick to my stomach and didn’t come out of the bathroom for the next hour and a half. Whoever started calling it “morning sickness” needs to be kicked in the face because morning sickness doesn’t give a shit about what time of day it is.
The next day I felt bad and woke him up with a blowjob. Surprisingly, one thing that actually does calm my stomach is cum. Problem is, I got Kurt so worked up with the blow job he was practically begging to let him fuck me. I know he’d had a rough few days at work, nothing serious, just some tedious work that had him frustrated and was starting to fray his edges a bit. I told him to take out all the frustration on my pussy. Much to my surprise and pleasure, he didn’t hold back. He pulled my hair, spanked me, slammed his dick in and out of me like it was a jackhammer, and made me cum so many times that I lost count. I loved seeing him so worked up and using my body to vent his frustration and anger. There was just this primal and erotic aura about him when he got that way that just made my pussy ache. Then when he finally came, he grabbed my hips and sank himself into me like his life depended on not letting me go. The growl he let out when he finally released deep inside of me made me jump with surprise, fuck it was primal, and animalistic, and fucking hot as hell. I’d argue it was probably the best sex we’d ever had, but here we were five days later, and my scalp and pussy still feel as sore and freshly fucked as they did right after he finished.
“It’s ok babe, I understand. I did get a little carried away the other day,” he said as he snuck me a kiss, “I’ll go make us some pancakes.”
I watched with wonder as his naked body slid off the bed. He wasn’t a bodybuilder, nor did he hit the gym every day, but he had enough muscles and a nice, toned ass to make my kitty purr when I got to see it. Slowly, he slipped on a pair of sweatpants, walked to the door, and turned back to me.
“I love you,” he said as he looked back at me.
“I love you too,” I replied.
I felt horrible. Kurt was everything I’ve ever wanted in a man, and more. Here I am, pregnant with our baby, a beautiful engagement ring on my finger, and living my best life with him. But yet, I still felt like I wasn’t doing enough for him. I felt like I was taking advantage of how kind, generous, loving, and supportive he was. I needed to do something to cheer him up. I knew he was taking all of the disappointment and hiding it for my benefit. Only he didn’t know that I knew he was hiding it. Why do men have to be so stubborn when it comes to emotions? A blowjob? Handjob? Maybe just take some advil and let him fuck me again? No. My little body wasn’t going to be able to handle getting destroyed by his cock again, but damn did I want him to. I hopped out of the bed and into the shower, hoping the steamy, hot water will clear my mind and help me think of something.
I stepped out of the shower, dried myself off, and slipped into my robe Kurt had bought me as a moving-in gift. At first, I’d declined the gift under such silly circumstances, but then I felt how soft and warm it was and quickly changed my mind before I said something else. I was almost done blow drying my hair when Kurt came back into the room with a plate of pancakes and two cups of orange juice. Damn this man spoils me. I watched as his head snapped to my side of the bed. He grabbed my phone and unplugged the charger, punched in my code, and unlocked the phone. He knew my code, I knew his. We had nothing to hide from one another. I watched as he shook the phone at me and started to speak. Quickly, I clicked off and unplugged my blow dryer.
“What did you say?” I asked as I ran the brush through my hair a few times.
“I said,” he said loudly, giving me a hard time, “Ronny sent you and me a group message.”
“Not Amy?” I asked, curious as to why Amy had been excluded from this group conversation.
“Doesn’t look like it.”
“Well, what’s it say?”
Kurt cleared his throat as he read the text message, “Hey Riza and Kurt! I need yall to do me a huge favor. As you know, I am out of town and working on another project. Seeing that it is Amy’s birthday today, I was really hoping to spend the day with her. I put in for time off, but it didn’t get approved. If yall don’t have any plans today, would you mind going over to our place and keeping her company on her birthday? I don’t want her to spend her special day alone, and she loves guys so much. It would mean a lot to her to have yall over there today.”
“She didn’t say anything about her birthday! I feel horrible!” I told Kurt.
“Well, why don’t you get dressed and we will run to the store, get her some cupcakes and bring them over and wish her a happy birthday?” Kurt said as he thought out loud.
Admittedly, that was a brilliant idea, not ideal, but the best we could do on such short notice. I threw on a pair of panties, a simple white dress, and my favorite pair of flip-flops. Before leaving, I eyed the pancakes sitting on the bed, and realized how incredibly hungry I was. I stuffed half of them into a ziplock baggie and jumped into the car with Kurt, stuffing my face with pancakes as he backed out of the garage. Ten minutes later we arrived at our local bakery and went in for some cupcakes. The bakery smelled amazing. So many different sweet and savory smells, I couldn’t even decide on which gourmet cupcakes to choose, so I left it up to Kurt. Fifteen minutes later we had a dozen gourmet cupcakes sitting in my lap as we drove home, and parked in Ronny and Amy’s driveway.
Before I could haul myself out of the car, Amy rushed out of the front door in her bikini and hugged me tightly.
“Hey, girl! I was just about to lay down and get some sun before you guys pulled up!” Amy said excitedly.
“A little birdy told me it was your birthday! Why didn’t you tell me?” I scolded her.
“Would that birdy happen to be Ronny? I told him I was perfectly fine spending my birthday alone. Let me guess, he thought it was a test and texted you guys to come to make sure I had a good birthday?” she said, hands on her hips.
“Something like that,” Kurt replied as he climbed out of the car.
“Well, I appreciate the gesture, but yall didn’t have to come over for lil’ ol’ me,” Amy said as she gave Kurt a tight hug.
“Fine, if that’s how you really feel, we will just take the gourmet cupcakes back to our place and eat them ourselves,” I told her as I flipped open the top of the box.
Amy’s eyes went wide as her eyes darted across the cupcake selection, “Is… is that a salted caramel cupcake?”
“Yup, and a bunch of other yummy selections. If you don’t want them we can just take them home and leave you be like you wanted,” I teased Amy, knowing full and well she wasn’t about to turn down these cupcakes.
“Well, maybe a few people and some cupcakes for a small party would be nice on my birthday,” she smiled.
The three of us shuffled inside, and Amy had consumed her salted caramel cupcake before Kurt had closed the door behind us. No sooner had I sat the box of cupcakes on the counter, Amy was pulling at my arm for me to follow her outside.
“Come sunbathe with me! It’s been weeks since we had some quality girl time. Kurt can swim in the pool while you and I catch up,” Amy begged.
I looked at Kurt, unsure of what to say. It had been some time since Amy and I had a chance to get some girl talk in. Before the issues with morning sickness had kicked in, we would go over to each other’s houses, talk, fool around together, and then pictures of us playing with each other to the boys while they were at work to tease and get a rise out of them.
“Sure, let me go get our suits from home real quick first,” I told her.
“Suits? Please, girl, you are too sexy for suits. Just come tan in the nude with me,” Amy said as she tugged at her bikini tops, letting the fabric fall to the floor.
Kurt looked away because he’s a gentleman like that. Another tug and Amy’s bottoms fell to the floor.
“Come on girl! I’m sure Kurt won’t mind! And he can strip down and skinny dip in the pool,” Amy begged and then turned to look at Kurt, “What are you all modest for? Darlin’ you’ve cum on my face and in my mouth. Hell, I sucked the last drop of cum off the tip of your dick. I think we are way past the formalities of nudity around one another.”
I wanted to, and Amy did provide a compelling argument. Looking over at Kurt, I gave him my best sad puppy dog face I could. As soon as he saw my face, he rolled his eyes back and covered his face. I knew he was going to say yes, I could see it in the adorable way he tried to hide his smile. Looking back at Amy, I gave her a wink.
Kurt stood back up and let out a long, exasperated sigh and pointed a finger at Amy, “Ok fine, but if you girls get to fooling around again, at least leave something left of my wife for me to enjoy when we get home.”
Amy, in her typical teasing fashion, put a finger on her chin and looked at me, “I’ll think about it. I mean, have you seen how sexy Riza is with her baby belly? Don’t even get me started on her boobies!”
I couldn’t help but crack up laughing at Kurt’s face as he rolled his eyes even harder and shook his head in disbelief. I was so lucky to have Kurt. He truly did care about my happiness and wellbeing. The old Ronny I knew would have made me feel horrible for messing around with another woman, even if it was just for fun. I have to hand it to Amy though, something about her had changed Ronny in a way I’d never seen. She was much more abrasive than I ever was with him. Whatever it was, she kept Ronny in check, and he loved it. I gave Kurt a seductive smile as I grabbed his hands and tugged him out the back door. The sun was glaring bright in the clear afternoon weather. A subtle breeze carried over the fence and kept things warm, but not uncomfortably hot.
I stopped short of the pool and pulled Kurt’s shirt over his head. He grabbed his pants to undo the button and I slapped his hand away. His surprised look made me giggle. I’ve not been able to keep up with him here lately, and I felt undressing him was at least something I could manage for him. The way he looked at me with hunger and desire in his eyes made me bite my bottom lip. I knew that look. I knew that look all too well. That’s the same look Kurt gave me before he fucked me silly in the bathroom the night Ronny caught us. That was his “I want you now” look. Fuck, I get super horny when he gave me that look. With a tug on his pants and a kiss on the lips, his pants fell to the floor. His hand came up and held my cheek. I turned into it and kissed his palm.
“I love you,” he said as he looked into my eyes.
“I love you too, Baby,” I told him before slapping his ass with my hand, “Now go jump into the pool and do hot guy stuff while I watch. I know you want to, I can see your face getting red from the heat already.”
I watched as his hips swayed as he approached the pool, a bright pink handprint on his white ass. Glancing over, I caught Amy staring at his ass as well and giggling at the handprint. She gave me an approving thumbs-up as Kurt walked past her towards the diving board. Soon it was my turn, to undress. Slipping the dress above my head, Amy whooped as I stood there wearing nothing but a pair of panties. I strolled over to Amy, and slipped my panties off in front of her, letting her get a good look at my ass and pussy as I bent over and stepped out of my undergarments. Then just to fuck with her, I threw the panties at her face. She laughed and snorted at the gesture.
Amy and I were just friends, there was no kind of love connection there. We got to talking one day and found we had a lot in common. She was fun to hang around, and fun to talk to. The sexual aspect between us was more for fun as well. She loved how I ate her out, and I admit she has some magical fingers. Kurt has big, meaty fingers that fill me and feel great when he fingers me, but Amy’s fingers know how to hit all of my spots just right to make me cum, often leaving my pussy a dripping mess when we are done. The boys don’t seem to mind either as long as they get to watch or get pictures of our fun together. I could sense that Kurt was a bit jealous about it, but he let it happen because he saw how much fun I had doing it. That, and I assured him that nothing will ever feel quite as amazing as the feeling of him cumming inside of me.
I laid back onto the deck chair next to Amy, feeling the warm sunlight engulf my body. This was just about the only thing I missed about my old life. Laying naked by the pool and sunbathing on an afternoon like today. It was relaxing and serene for me. No doubt Amy would be more than happy to have me over to sunbathe naked with her every day. I felt Amy’s leg push mine gently.
“So, Darlin’, what’s going on with you and Kurt?” she asked with curiosity.
“What do you mean?” I asked, not sure what she meant by the question.
“I don’t have to be a mind reader to see something that is bothering Kurt. I could see it on his face when he got out of the car. I knew you would want to talk about it, why do you think I pushed for him to get in the pool? Trouble at home?”
I sighed, knowing Amy was right about Kurt, “Not so much trouble, more like complications? He fucked me real good at the beginning of the week, and between the baby and his dick rearranging my guts, I am just too sore for sex. Add in the morning sickness and I’ve pretty much cut him off from sex cold turkey. Don’t get me wrong, I want sex. But the thought of him stretching me out as he does with his dick makes me cringe a little.”
“Understandable. He does stretch you almost to your limit,” she said as she ran a fingernail up my thigh.
“Like I feel bad! I feel like a horrible wife. He’s used to sex almost every night. Even when I am not in the mood, I almost make sure when he is in the mood that I get him off somehow. However, with all the morning sickness I’ve been having, I just haven’t had the energy for it. He’s been sweet and respectful about it, but I can just tell he is chomping at the bit for a good fuck again,” I shared with Amy as I watch Kurt do another lap across the pool.
“I know how Kurt feels. Ronny left for work a week ago. He fucked me good before he left, but this pregnancy has my libido way up. I crave sex all the time, and then Ronny leaves for work I’m pretty much cut off cold turkey. He and I do FaceTime sex almost every night, but there’s only so much you can do with your hands and toys, ya know?” Amy said as she laid her head back onto the lawn chair.
“Oh I know, for years I had to use my hands and toys with Ronny, and then Kurt comes along and turns my whole world upside down,” I told Amy, reflecting on the events of the past few months.
Amy went to speak and her phone rang, cutting her off. She picked it up and hit accept. Ronny’s face filled the screen. He looked tired.
“BOOBIES!” he yelled through the phone as he saw Amy’s boob’s through her camera.
“Hey, Dear. Thank you for sending my friends over on my birthday. That was very sweet and thoughtful of you,” Amy gushed into the phone.
“Anything to see you smile, Love. So what are yall up to?” Ronny asked, his voice sounding rough and worn.
Amy panned the camera around, and I gave a friendly wave.
“Kurt is in the pool, and Riza and I are catching up,” she explained.
“Catching up, or making up? I know how you two girls get when you’re together,” Ronny teased, “Besides Amy, I know how horny you have been since I left for this new job. I was hoping Riza would let you enjoy some kind of fun on your birthday.”
“No Dear, Riza is a bit sore from the last time she and Kurt had fun. I wasn’t going to ask without being able to return her the favor, it’s not fair to ask her to let me have all the fun while she gets nothing in return, even if it’s my birthday.”
A thought struck me, “What if we helped each other out? That’s what good neighbors do, they help each other out?”
Amy looked at me curiously, “Go on.”
“Feel free to say no, but hear me out first. Kurt has been sexually frustrated the past few days because I haven’t been able to keep up with him. Amy’s hormones are off the charts and she is in desperate need of a good fuck to keep her happy until Ronny can come home again. What if as a birthday present for, we let Kurt fuck Amy?” I said as I thought out loud.
“Riza, darlin’, I appreciate the offer but that’s not nec-” Amy started to say before Ronny cut her off.
“I love it. Assuming you’re up for it, Amy. I know you have been at least a bit curious about Kurt since that day on the couch at their place,” I heard Ronny say through the phone.
“I mean, yes I admit I think Kurt has a great dick. But… Ronny, Baby, are you sure about this?” Amy asked, praying this wasn’t some kind of joke.
“I am absolutely sure. On one condition. I want to see your face the whole time he is fucking you,” Ronny demanded.
“I’m down! Riza? Are you sure about this?” Amy asked.
“I’ll admit, I’ve been curious about how hot it would look to see you stretched out by Kurt for a change. I’m all for it. The hard part is going to be convincing Kurt. I don’t even think he’s even considered having sex with you before,” I said as I thought about how to convince Kurt to do the deed.
“Let me talk to him. I think coming from me instead of one of you girls might be a bit easier for him to digest,” Ronny suggested.
I waved my hand in the air to get Kurt’s attention and call him over. Slowly, he climbed out of the pool, water dripping down his chest and off of his cock as he walked over towards us.
“Hey, Babe, what’s up?” Kurt asked as he stood naked at the foot of my lawn chair.
“Ronny is on the phone and has something he wants to ask you,” I told him as I motioned to the phone.
Kurt grabbed the phone from Amy and looked at it, “Oh hey, didn’t know I was on camera. ‘Sup bro?”
“Hey Kurt, I need a huge favor from you. I have another couple of weeks before I can come home, and Amy has certain needs that she has to take care of that I can’t do while I am away, and I was hoping you could help me out.”
“Yeah, no problem. Anything to help yall out. Whatcha need me to do?” Kurt offered, innocently.
“I want you to fuck Amy silly for her birthday,” Ronny finally admitted.
Kurt recoiled and dropped the phone onto the lawn chair. He looked disgusted and took a few steps back, waving his hands out in front of him and looking me dead in the face. It pained me to see him like that, and my heart sank. I felt a pit form in my stomach as I knew what was asked of him shook him to the core. Quickly as my pregnant body would let me, I jumped up and stood behind him as I wrapped my arms around him.
“Baby, calm down. It was my idea. I haven’t been able to keep you sexually satisfied for the past couple of days, and I can tell you need a good fuck. Right now, I can’t give that to you. Amy here needs a good fuck, and she can give it to you. This is as much for you as it is for Amy,” I told him as I hugged him tightly, feeling his heart pounding under my arms.
“No. With you it was different, I was in love with you. I wanted to be with you for years. I don’t love Amy. Besides, she is carrying his baby, and it just wouldn’t feel right. I can’t do that to Ronny again,” Kurt protested.
Ronny’s voice echoed through the speakers of the phone Amy had picked back up, “Kurt, dude, calm down. Look, I want this too. Amy and our baby are my whole world, but it would mean the world to me if you did this for her. She wants it too.”
Kurt glanced at Amy who was smiling from ear to ear and shook her head in approval. You could see the excitement on her face.
Kurt looked back to me, “This is some kind of boyfriend test shit off social media isn’t it?”
I giggled at Kurt’s question. The fact he was so shaken about the proposal of sex with a woman that wasn’t me made me feel so loved. The pit in my stomach burned with excitement as I could see Kurt’s pained expression start to soften. Bingo, there’s the window I was waiting for. Standing on my tiptoes, I put my lips next to Kurt’s ear.
“No test. I want to watch as you split her pussy in half, and listen to her scream in pleasure while you destroy her pussy like you do mine,” I whispered seductively into his ear as I took his soft cock into my hands and started to stroke him. “Besides, you can’t sit here and tell me as you look at her, laying on the chair with legs spread wide, her juices pooling at her opening, anxious for your cock, that you aren’t at least a little bit curious as to what it would feel like to stretch her little pink pussy out with your thick cock.”
That did the trick. I felt Kurt’s cock twitch in my hand.
Outloud, Kurt spoke up, “Ronny, are you sure about this?”
Ronny laughed through the speakers, “Dude, stop worrying and make sure you fuck her good enough that she can make it another two weeks until I get home.”
Kurt looked at me, and sighed, “Fine.”
YES! I was giddy with excitement. My fiance was about to fuck the shit out of my best friend, and she didn’t even know what was coming. This was gonna be great and give me and Amy plenty to talk about later. I shoved Kurt towards the end of the lawn chair.
I held my hand out and demanded the phone from Amy, “If you want the dick, you gotta put in the work to get it hard.”
Amy looked at me with wide eyes, as I played the part of camera girl. I watched Ronny chuckle on the screen as Amy sat up and looked up at Kurt towering over her. Nervously, Amy held Kurt’s cock in her hand and looked over at me holding the phone.
“Come on, Babe! It ain’t gonna suck itself!” Ronny yelled out, throwing me into a fit of laughter that had my eyes watering.
Amy gave the camera a one-finger salute as she devoured Kurt’s cock. She was hungry for it. You could tell by how enthusiastic she was, as the wet sucking sounds grew louder as Kurt’s cock expanded to size in her mouth.
“Fuck that’s hot,” Ronny said as he watched Amy work her mouth up and down my fiance’s length.
“Yeah, it is,” I agreed as my fingers found my clit and started to make my pussy tingle with pleasure.
After a few minutes, she released his cock from her mouth with a wet slurp. She looked up at him, breathless and her chin soaked with saliva. I watched with amazement as Kurt put a leg up on the lawn chair, grabbed Amy by her ponytail, and shoved his cock back into her mouth.
“I didn’t say you were finished yet,” he growled at her as he started to face fuck her.
I moaned, loudly. It was such a turn-on to watch Kurt dominating Amy like this. He wasn’t like this with me in the bedroom, but watching him as he used her throat almost brought me to climax right there. Amy was making all kinds of sounds as she choked, gagged, and deep-throated him. Ronny was enjoying the show as well by the looks of his hand in his pants on the screen. Kurt finally gave Amy a moment to recover as her saliva spilled down his shaft, and off of her chin onto her bare breasts.
“Turn around and bend over,” Kurt demanded.
Breathlessly, she looked up at Kurt and with a meek voice and wonder in her eyes, she said, “Yes, sir.”
“I want to see her face for this part,” Ronny demanded.
I handed Amy back the phone and walked behind her. I kissed Kurt, slowly stroking his length soaked with Amy’s spit. Carefully, I tugged his cock towards her glistening opening. Gently, I pulled on Kurt’s shaft as I slipped him inside of her. I watched as Amy’s little pussy stretched around Kurt’s girth, her pink labia stretching taunt around him.
“Fuuuuuuuuck!” Amy moaned out and her mouth went wide as she looked into the camera on her phone, “Oh Baby, he’s gotta split me in half!”
I took the phone from Amy and resumed my job as a camera girl. I panned the view around so Ronny could see Amy stretched out around Kurt. Her pussy looked smaller than mine with Kurt inside of her.
“Damn that’s a great view. Shit Riza, if that’s what he was doing to you, I don’t blame you for leaving me.”
I giggled, knowing exactly what Ronny meant by that. Amy was moaning like she was in heat as Kurt slowly slid in and out of her. He was rough in bed, but only after I was ready for it. He knew just going full bore into her could hurt her, so he took it slow and easy at first. Slowly, carefully, he picked up speed. No sooner than he had gotten fast enough that their skin started slapping together, Amy’s legs started to shake. She gripped the edge of the lawn chair as her back arched. With a scream, she experienced a full-body orgasm and watching my fiance make another woman cum so hard made me cum as well. Fuck, my fingers were soaked from rubbing my pussy.
Kurt grabbed a hold of her ponytail and pulled back as he looked her in the eyes, “Good, now with that out of the way, I can give you what you asked for.”
Amy looked back at him with surprise before Kurt cut loose as started slamming in and out of her. I held the camera on her face as her eyes rolled back and she entered into the same euphoric state I do when Kurt is fucking me good deep and hard. I knew exactly how she felt, and how great her pussy feels right now. The sounds of wet skin on wet skin, and the messy, sticky sounds of sex bounced off the fence walls. Amy screamed out and gripped the chair as Kurt shoved her into another orgasm. I walked behind and ducked down between Kurt’s legs, giving Ronny a great view of Kurt’s cock drilling into her. I held the camera out as I gave him a good look at me licking Amy’s clit while my fiance’s cock filled her. I handed Amy back the phone and stood next to Kurt.
“Oh Baby, thank you for the birthday present! He is fucking my pussy so good right now!” Amy moaned loudly to Ronny.
I could tell Kurt needed a breather, so I grabbed his shaft and slid him out of her. Taking Kurt deep into my throat, I locked my lips around the bottom of his shaft. Amy’s creamy juices coated my lips, as the sweetness of her juices filled my mouth with a wonderful and familiar flavor. I listened to Kurt moan as I took my time cleaning his cock of her juices. Almost reluctantly, I placed his cock back inside of her and licked my lips clean. I gave Amy’s firm ass a good spanking before Kurt continued his relentless assault on her insides. I stood behind Kurt and gently placed a hand on his side, while my other reached between his legs and took his Amy-soaked balls into my hand. I gave them a gentle squeeze and Kurt moaned in approval.
Amy started to scream and moan again, “Ronny, fuck, he’s going to make me cum again!”
I knelt between Kurt’s legs again and used the hand I had on his balls to rub Amy’s clit furiously. She screamed out in pleasure, too breathless to even speak as together, Kurt and I pushed her over the edge into another orgasm. I watched on with satisfaction as her pussy pulsed and squeezed him. My hand went back to playing with his balls, and this time I massaged him the way I always do when I am giving him a blowjob and want him to cum. I could hear as Kurt’s breathing changed, and I knew he was getting close. Relentlessly I massaged his balls as a mix between a moan and a growl bellowed in his chest. I felt as his cock swelled between my two fingers, and knew he was about to cum. To Kurt’s credit, he got about halfway pulled out, before I reached in front of him and took hold of Amy’s hips. I shoved my hips into his and sandwiched Kurt between myself and Amy’s pussy. He tried briefly to push me back but there was too little time for resistance. With a primal roar and a growl that made even my pussy tingle with excitement, Kurt released himself deep inside of Amy. Through the hand I had on his balls, I could feel his cock pulse and throb his big, thick load into her.
“Riza!” he yelled out as he couldn’t hold back any longer.
“Kurt! Are you-” Amy started to say but moaned in pleasure as my fiance’s cum filled her insides with his hot, sticky seed. “Oh fuck, Ronny. He’s cumming in me.”
“Good girl, Amy. How’s all that cum inside of you feel?” Ronny coaxed her.
“It feels amazing, Baby. Best birthday present ever,” Amy said as her body finally started to relax.
Gently, I pulled Kurt from Amy and sucked his tip, draining him of his last few drops. I grabbed the phone from Amy and looked at Ronny in the video.
“Pay attention, you aren’t going to want to miss this part,” I said with an excited smile, “Amy, roll on your back for me please.”
I handed the phone to Kurt and had him play cameraman. I pushed Amy’s legs up to her chest.
“Now be a good girl and push all that cum out for me,” I ordered her.
Kneeling between her legs, I watched as Amy pushed, once, twice, three times before the first glob of Kurt’s cum started to spill out of her. Hungrily, I dove in. With my tongue, I licked up the first glob from her pink folds. I took a moment to savor the salty and sweet flavors of the two of them mixed in my mouth before gulping down the first bit. I stuck my tongue out as Amy’s pussy pulsed again, dripping out another sticky glob of Kurt’s seed into my mouth. Quickly, I swallowed it again, feeling the thickness of it sliding down my throat. I put my lips around her opening and sucked what I could out before diving my tongue inside of her, tasting the mix of her and Kurt all around my tongue. I saved the last bit in my mouth and climbed on top of Amy, and kissed her. So she could have her cake and eat it too, I let the last few drops of Kurt’s cum from her pussy drip into her mouth. When I pulled back, she had a satisfied look on her face, as if she’d just discovered a new favorite ice cream flavor.
Ronny broke the silence, “That was fucking awesome. Can I ask for another favor?”
Kurt cringed a little bit when he heard that, “What’s that?”
“Next time, record it and send it to me, because fuck that was way better than any porn on the internet I’ve ever seen,” Ronny chuckled.
Kurt laughed out loud, “Sure thing bud, we are going to go shower off and get cleaned up. Talked to you later, dude.”
“Later, Kurt!”
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/mzy7er/like_a_good_neighbor_part_10
Damnn I missed this! Sooo hot ?