Musings part 2

As Sarah stepped into the shower, she smiled to herself about other times in the past that John had made mistakes or slipped up and ended up in compromised positions. She had gotten so used to them that they rarely if ever bothered her anymore.

John seemed to have a real problem around hot tubs. She had lost track of how many times he had slipped and pinned her on the edge of a hot tub, his thick cock just pushing its way, around her bottoms and into her pussy. Then he was unable to get free until after he accidentally came inside her or whatever friend he had in the hot tub with him. She knew he wasn't doing it on purpose so she continued to hot tub with him over the years, but sometimes some of their mutual friends had spoken up about how they didn't like his frequent accidents. Her little sister Dana was a good sport, however, but she used to think Dana had a crush on him. As he was one of her friends and thus was a few years older, that sometimes was enough.

Speaking of Dana, there was one time that John had caught her **** and had given her an odd-looking Heimlich maneuver. She didn't see the actual ****, but that's what both John and Dana had said happened. She came in after that John had his hands slip and one ended up around her throat as the other was wrapped around her waist. He was behind her but Somehow Dana's skirt was bunched around her waist, her ankles awkwardly around the back of his knees, panties hanging off one foot as she was roughly penetrated by John's thick cock. Her shirt and bra had been pulled up over her tiny breasts, it looked like she was being used like a toy. But of course, it was all an accident and it was just a few slips of the hands and whatnot. He never meant for any of it to happen. But it was odd to see Dana crying out in what appeared to be ecstasy just moments before John's balls started emptying into her little sister. She could see the pulsing of his big cock and balls as his thick cum was shot into Dana's small 18yr body. But yes that just goes to prove that even a Heimlich maneuver is not without worry. Gladly Dana was alright and seemed to crush on John even more after 'Saving her life'.

There were many, many times that she and him had been clumsy and tried to sit in the same seat, either ended quickly with his hands slipping to feel her breasts as he tried to get free, or the really difficult ones were when he tried to move and his cock came out and her pants had slid off, ending with him balls deep inside of her. It was a little embarrassing but it just happened. Sometimes her shirt even ended up coming off or up and her breasts being exposed. Usually ended with her feeling full as his thick cock emptied his large loads into her.

She had at first been a little shocked at his size, but now it was regular for her that and he came porno-sized cumshots. Of course, her husband's dick wasn't as thick, and his cum was thin and watery but she didn't need everything in one man. She had only two secrets from her husband Mark. The first one was her own guilty pleasure that she had come to 'enjoy' the accidents, but that kind of thought was so rude. To enjoy someone because of their disability was just horrible. Even if it was true.

The second secret that her husband didn't know was that John and she had actually had sex before. Way before she even met him, she had a really bad breakup and John had been on his best behaviour as she dragged him out to dance at a club and drink. After the cab ride home, where they had had ZERO accidents all night, he had put her to bed and was about to leave when she physically pulled him into her bed and had wild drunk sex. She had sucked him to get him going, slapping his hands away from her and then rode him until she had exhausted her legs, hips and every muscle she could use to reach her orgasm. Then she kissed him hard and begged him to make love to her.

He had been so sweet and gentle with her that night, that she felt guilty for almost wrecking their friendship with a single drunken fling. After that, she avoided him for a week before getting the guts to say she was sorry and that she needed him as a friend more than a lover. It had taken them months to get back to where they were before that night, but she was happy they did.

At her wedding to Mark, Dana had volunteered to be John's 'date' and helper since he didn't have a partner to have as a plus one and neither did Dana. She also looked out for him so he didn't have as many accidents or slips. A few times during the reception she spotted Dana having to touch up her makeup, fix her hair or straighten out her dress after an accident that she had managed to cover up from everyone else. She had worn a lace choker and the skin under it seemed to get more red every time she had to get touched up, almost in the shape of a man's hand. but anyway She really was a godsend as it would have been possibly embarrassing or just awkward for John to have an accident at the wedding in front of everyone.

The only slipup that happened to her at her wedding was on her wedding night. The limo ended up having car trouble so John drove us to the hotel. As they were pretty tipsy he also helped Mark get her checked in and carried to the suite. Mark went to use the bathroom as John carried me to the bed, but then he started to feel a bit unwell and was in there for a while. In that time John helped her get out of the dress and down to her bridal lingerie in bed. He was able to leave when she pulled him down and hugged him tightly, in that moment she might have even wrapped her legs around him but she had been drinking so she didn't recall. He had tried to get up twice while she kept hugging him, pushing his face into her cleavage before finally she relented and had let him go when suddenly he fell back onto her.

Her eyes went wide as she felt her panties slip to the side and felt his comforting thickness enter her newly married and freshly shaven pussy, by accident. Seconds later her breasts were uncovered and free. His face fell into her chest and he must be struggling as he was doing something like kissing, sucking and niping at her large tits. Again and again, he thrust into her as he tried to get up. It was a classic mistake of his and one that usually took more than a few minutes to right himself again. She tried to help him by pushing back against each of his thrusts to help right him back up, but it never seemed to get him far enough.

After what had to be 10 minutes it seemed that he had gotten free, and unusually fast as well as neither of them had cum yet, which was odd. But then she felt his strong hands flip her over onto her stomach. What an odd way to slip up after getting free, she thought, but then she felt him pull her hips up on the bed and suddenly his cock was once again pressing into her folds. Her face was in a pillow, her back arched and her perfect ass was in the air as her best friend started to hammer into her. John must be frustrated she thought and then felt him grab a handful of her long hair. pulling her up on her hands and knees now. One hand white-knuckling on her waist as the other **** her to arch her back and neck as he jackhammered his wonderfully thick cock into her with such **** that she had never experienced before. She lost track of time and the rough handling had her whimpering and crying out as she had orgasm after orgasm. She felt a bit ashamed but also loved every minute of the accident on her wedding night in her hotel bed that was giving her such pleasure, while her new husband was in the bathroom for whatever reason.

After losing count of how many times she had cum and honestly starting to sober up, she panted out, breathlessly "John ...Can.. you ... flip... me ...over... please...if... you ..can?"

Miraculously, he did manage to do that. But now she was faced with the same problem as before but at least her neck felt better. As he was on top of her and hammering away he must be trying to get up and off her. It didn't take long with her pushing back and reaching up to grip his back. He started to shake and she knew that he was going to cum. He was so red-faced and concentrating that she knew he must feel bad about all this so as soon as she felt him start, she pulled him down to kiss him passionately as her way of accepting that it wasn't his fault. Granted she didn't need to makeout with John as his thick cock and full balls pumped her full of one of his typical porno-sized cum loads on her wedding night. but she had been drinking she tells herself and that's why they kissed until he had completely gone soft inside her.

Then she slapped him on the ass and told him to get going. Her husband was due any minute now and he better get going. She never did look at the clock and see that the 'accident' had taken over an hour and that Mark had passed out in the bathroom. So she never did get her wedding night with her husband. But she had John with her and that was fine.