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Chapter 15 by OppositeOfMiddle OppositeOfMiddle

How does she answer?

Let’s put on a show

My wife smiles at me, “Might as well put on a show for our audience. Just take it easy on me, I’m still tender from Joey.”

My mind flashes back to the fire and the image of her thick body bent over, and my friend railing her with his massive cock. He fucked her so hard.

I put her hand under her chin, and lift her face up to mine, I say, “Don’t worry. I’ll make love to you for them.”

I close my eyes, and kiss her soft lips, the lips that were just sucking my cock. We kiss softly and slowly. Our tongues lazy in their movements. It’d been a while since I just made out with my wife.

From the other couch, Joey boos, “Less kissing more fucking!”

Phoebe smacks his thigh, “Hush maybe you’ll learn something about foreplay.”

I break the kiss, and help my wife off her knees. She sits next to me on the couch. I cup her tit, and stare at her perfectly circular light brown nipple. I bend my head to it, and circle my tongue around her areola. I narrow the circle and swirl around her eraser nipple. I close my lips around it and suck it deeply into my mouth.

Monica moans, and arches her back. Her fingers comb into my hair. I stop sucking and look at her nipple again. The areola has contracted to a small wrinkled oval and her nipple is hard and firm against my teeth.

I return to kissing her, and massage her other tit. She reaches into my lap, and wraps her hand around my hard cock. She grips tight and moves her hand up and down, moving the skin and working the hardness underneath.

Joey asks Ross, “Does Chandler’s dick look fatter in Monica’s hand or Rachel’s mouth?”

Ross says, “Don’t talk about my wife right now.”

“I’m just saying be thankful he didn’t put it in her, or less you might not be able to feel your wife’s pussy again,” Joey teases.

“Shut up,” Phoebe smacks her husband again. “Just watch.”

Monica decides to take control of me. She presses my shoulders back against the couch. She kicks one leg over me and mounts my hips. She reaches beneath her, and guides my cock into her wet pussy as she sits down. She closes her eyes and lets out a deep sigh. She works her hips and rides me. She moves her thick brown hair so it doesn’t dangle in my face. I look up at her, and we kiss as her tight pussy works up and down my cock.

“What a fuckin’ view,” Ross says. “That ass is incredible.”

“Yeah,” Joey agrees. “I want to run up and smack it so bad.”

Phoebe says, “I’m going to have to agree with you guys. A fat cock and a thick ass are a perfect combo.”

My wife’s pussy is so wet. She splashes against my balls with each movement. I know I can’t last much longer, but I don’t want to come first.

I break the kiss, and lightly suck on Monica’s neck. I kiss down to her soft tits. She knows what I want. She adjusts and presses them into my face. I squeeze both of them, and suck one of her nipples into my mouth. She moans and gyrates on my cock faster.

She moans, “Yes keep sucking. Mmmm fuuuuck.”

I suck her tits so deeply. My teeth lightly bite her nipples. Her breathing intensifies. I’m so close. I don’t hold it any longer. I plant my feet on the floor and thrust up. Monica moans and grips the back of the couch. I thrust up and pound into my wife’s pussy. My hips clap against her thick ass. Her wetness covers my thighs. I pound up and up and up, wanting to be further inside my wife.

She squeezes me tight and moans, “Oh fuck me Chandler. Fuck me hard. Ooooooh yessss.”

I use all my energy thrusting, and finally push into deep, and hold myself in her. I feel her walls squeeze my throbbing cock as my cum pumps into her. I groan and wrap my arms around my wife and hug her tightly. In each others arms, we both breath loudly trying to catch our breaths. Our bodies are hot and damp with sweat.

Phoebe says, “That was fucking hot. I’m in the mood again.”

“I’m rock hard over here,” says Ross.

“I must be getting old. I think I hit my limit for the night,” says Joey. “I don’t think I could **** myself to get an erection. I should’ve brought some viagra.”

“That’s lame,” says Phoebe. She looks over at Ross. “Do you want to make love to me?”

How does he answer?

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