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Chapter 30 by OppositeOfMiddle OppositeOfMiddle

Who fucks Rachel?

Joey does. I take my wife.

My friend pushes his big body between me and the pale goddess begging to be fucked.

Joey says, “I’ve been waiting since high school for this.”

He bumps me back and blocks me from Rachel. He grips her narrow hips, and I can’t watch as he penetrates her. I turn back to the couch, where Ross has Phoebe on her back and her ankles behind her head. His long cock bottoms out before he even gets half of it in. He spits down on her clit and rubs it like a DJ.

Monica lounges on the couch with two fingers pleasuring herself. Her brunette hair a tangled mess. Her brown eyes don’t watch the couple fucking next to her. They watch me. She bites her lower lip and nods for me to come over.

I walk over to my hot sweaty wife. I say, “You’re insatiable tonight. Where has this been the last year?”

“I don’t know. I’m just so fucking horny. I need you in me,” she stands up and pushes me on the sofa. She spreads my legs. She sits down on my cock until her soft ass rests on my thighs.

She moans, “God I’ve missed you.”

I squeeze my wife’s fat titties and flick her perfect nipples. “I’ve missed this so much.”

She grinds on me. “Fuuuuck. I’ve missed my husband’s big fat cock. Nothing feels like you inside me.”

I feel her pelvic muscles squeeze my cock inside of her. I remind her, “You’ve had some pretty big dicks tonight.

She braces her hands on my knees. She raises herself up then starts bouncing up and down on my cock. Her wet pussy trips me tightly. She purrs, “But you know how much I love your girth.”

Her arousal drips down my balls. Her ass, still red from the spankings, claps on my thighs. She tosses her head back to flip her hair out of her face. She looks back at me. She’s no longer just drunk on big dick. She’s blacked out in lust. Between deep heavy breaths she says, “My girlfriends didn’t believe me when I told them how thick you were, until I showed them the picture of your cock wearing a watch.”

I sharply smack her ass. “You weren’t supposed to show anyone that! I did it as a joke.”

A mischievous smile creeps up the corners of her mouth. “Oooh was I supposed to delete that?”

I wrap my arms around her and pull her soft body back into me. Her tight cunt hugs my entire cock. I say, “That’s not fair. I don’t have any sexy pictures of you.”

I thrust my hips up and fuck her quickly. I remind her again and again how my cock feels stretching her pussy. She moans wildly in my arms. I hug her tightly so she can’t escape until we both come together.

Our bodies drip sweat as we lay panting. Her hair is plastered to my face. The moans in the room have ended. Everyone lays too stunned to talk. How did a talk around a campfire result in this?

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