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Hubby's Friend by Jake I was getting ready to leave the club anyway when I heard the commotion. My husband, Joe, was out of town, so I'd gone on a girl's night out with a couple friends. I'd just gotten my coat from the check girl and looked over to see what the bouncers were up to. Imagine my surprise when I saw my husband's best friend, Frank, in the middle of the brawl. I pushed my way over and asked what was going on. A bouncer told me that Frank was flagged and they weren't letting him drive home. Frank was being belligerent about it and they said they were about to call the cops. I told them I knew Frank and I would take him home. Frank wasn't too happy about my interference, but he went with me anyway. I told him he could sleep in the guestroom tonight and I would take him back to get his car in the morning. I've known Frank nearly as long as my husband. They are lifelong friends, Frank was our best man Frank and I would flirt openly. I've always had the feeling that something might happen if it weren't for Joe. I guess that's why I wasn't surprised by what happened. We got back to the house and I helped Joe up the stairs to the guestroom. He was leaning on me pretty heavily, mumbling. I pulled back the sheets for him and he plopped on the bed. He asked if I was going to tuck him in and I said, "Why not?" When I got close he said not to forget the goodnight kiss. I gave him a peck and he held my face and opened his mouth. Automatically, I responded. Like I said, he's attractive. Finding me receptive, he started on the buttons of my snug blouse. I broke the kiss, said we had to stop. Frank said, "Karen, there's always been this thing between, us, how can you deny it?" I really couldn't. My blouse and bra slipped off and he took my firm little breasts in his hands, massaging them, sucking my hard red nipples, pulling them with his teeth. I had to help him peel off my skintight velvet pants and g-string, then his clothes followed. His 9 incher throbbed in my hand. I was pleasantly surprised to find him a little bigger than Joe. I brushed back my hair and sucked him into my mouth. Frank moaned, bucking his hips at me. I couldn't believe that for the first time in almost 10 years I was sucking another man besides my husband. I felt like such a slut. At least Frank could say he was drunk. Right then I just didn't care, I had to have him. Frank played with my pussy while I sucked him, shoving two fingers into me hard and fast. I knew he was close to cumming in my mouth, but I was selfish, I wanted him inside me. I mounted Frank and moaned while I sank down on his pole. God, he was so filling. I held onto him for balance and immediately starting riding like a bucking bronco, ramming my pussy down hard as I could. He massaged my breasts and thrust up into me. We fucked in a frenzy and we were both so horny it wasn't long before I was screaming, riding his cock and cumming, while Frank shot his load deep inside me. I collapsed onto him and he held me for a while, until he was hard again. Then Frank rolled me onto my back and gave me the fucking of my life. Frank and I went at it all night. I was totally exhausted when I took him back to his car the next day. We parted with a kiss.
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