Go with Phoebe

I look at Monica. I plead, “I just rammed her throat. The least I can do is help her clean up. Besides I’ll need some time to get hard again for you. I’ll be back. Don’t worry.”

I slip my hand out of my wife’s grip.

“You better be back,” Monica says. “I’ll change into something a little less comfortable but a lot sexier.”

The promise of my wife’s curvy body spilling out of skimpy lingerie is a good way to get me back in the room.

Phoebe’s fingers thread through mine and she leads me out of the room hand-in-hand. I’m completely naked and she walks in a tight shirt that ends above her amble ass. My cock bounces as we walk through the living room.

The living room, where her fat husband happens to be sitting naked watching tv and eating an entire pizza by himself.

It doesn’t take long for him to notice me and his wife. I’m sure it doesn’t take much more time for him to notice my blobs of white cum still streaking down her face. She stops directly in front of him to make sure he really notices. Notices the cum. Notices us holding hands. She drives the point home by saying, “Your best friend and I have been having a lot of fun tonight.”

Joey is not my best friend, but I don’t want to throw wood on the fire.

Joey swallows his bite of pizza, and says, “I can see that. Are you out here to literally rub it in my face?”

Phoebe smiles, “I could do that, but you could lick it off if I you want to. It tastes pretty good.”

“No thanks,” Joey says. His look gives me the feeling this isn’t the first time this has happened. Maybe Phoebe fucks another guy every time he makes an ass out of himself. I don’t think it’s possible to fuck that many guys though.

“Anyway, have fun with your pizza. Hopefully you can find some lotion to jack off with so you don’t rub yourself raw,” Phoebe says, pulling me away to the bathroom.

As soon as the door closes, Phoebe pulls me down into a passionate kiss. She places her hands against the back of my head so I can’t pull away.

I wasn’t planning to.

I kiss her back with equal desire. I don’t care that my own cum is rubbing onto my cheek. That I can taste my cock that just owned her mouth. I want this crazed little woman. I reach down and grab her exposed ass cheeks. I lift her in the air. She immediately wraps her wraps around me, and I push her up against the door that just closed.

We make out not caring that our spouses are just rooms away. We want each other so badly. Her tongue spells out how much she wants me. My dick hardens again and knocks against her entrance letting her know that I’m ready for her. That I want to be completely inside her.

It would be so easy. Just lower her a little bit, and fuck her hard against this door. But since I just came, this wouldn’t be a quick fuck. This would be a long fuck entailing multiple positions. Phoebe will have to wear herself out on my cock to get me to come again. It could take an hour.

And I promised my wife I’d be right back.