NANCY

My childhood friend Nancy called after trying me at my office.  Since
I had won the lottery, I had wrote or spoken to her three times, and
things were not going well for her.  I promised to come to her house
tomorrow instead of heading back home.

I rented a car and drove to the small town where my old friend lived.
She had married six years ago, and had two boys.  He joined the air
force as a clerk and had to move two times in four years.  Last
summer, Nancy had called and told me hubby had confessed to having an
affair.  A week later, she called back and told me she had decided to
give him another chance.  I can still remember as kids she being three
years older than me - we were playing on a old homemade swing.  The
wind was catching her dress and blowing it wide allowing me to see up
to her panties and young thin thighs.  It was perhaps the earliest
sexual memory I have.

Soon I was sitting in her sparsely-furnished living room, the kids
playing at a friend's house.  She looked the same as when I last saw
her, when I was nineteen.  She had a traditional hourglass figure,
topped off with large heavy breasts, and a wide firm ass.  Nancy was
into playing sports, and two kids hadn't ruined her strong yet
attractive thighs any.  She hadn't dressed up for me, I didn't expect
her to.  She wore loose shorts and a large tee shirt.  I learned her
husband was on an exercise in another province and wasn't expected
back for six more days.  I listened intently as she told me about
hubby's indiscretions.  She was positive he was cheating on her, and
she wouldn't take it any longer.  She needed help!

I thought about it for a long moment, then told her I could help her
one of two ways.  The first: I would lend her money to leave him.  Or
the second: I would give her my full support for...

Nancy froze as my hand slid onto her chest cupping a large heavy boob.
She was my friend, sure, but I wanted her.  Since winning the money I
had been able to indulge in outrageous or otherwise unthinkable
fantasies.  And just perhaps this fantasy would come true.  The worst
that could happen was she would shrug off my pass, and I would still
help her.

"What would I have to do?"  She looked down at the floor, unable to
meet my eyes.  I knew exactly what the question was pertaining to.

I just opened my mouth to tell her to undress for me when the phone
rang.  Both of us jumped, and she ran into the kitchen to grab the
loud phone.  My heart dropped when I heard her say hello to hubby, but
soon realized if I wanted my fantasy to come true, I would have to
accomplish it myself.

When I entered the small kitchen I saw she had her back towards the
wall and phone.  She was whispering, answering his questions, perhaps
embarrassed at what had just happened.  Nancy tensed up as I slid my
hands around her torso and cupped a breast in each.  In her ear I
whispered, "Keep talking to him."  I kissed and tongued her neck and
ear.  She moved her head to an angle to accommodate me.

Wanting to rush the moment, I reached out and grabbed a large kitchen
knife on the counter next to us.  Holding her tee-shirt away from her
waist I cut it up her back, to her neck and both arms, it fell to the
floor.  Then expertly I cut her bra straps and it too fell to the
floor.  Nancy fell forward towards the wall, catching herself with her
one unused hand.  I slid the knife between her skin and her shorts.
It too dropped to her feet, until she was standing naked, her backside
towards me.  I threw the knife in the kitchen sink.

"Talk dirty to your husband, tell him you miss him."  I whispered.

Unresisting, I maneuvered her over to the kitchen table and bent her
over it.  She wasn't statuesque any longer, but still looked good.
With a quick zip of my trousers I aimed my cock between those wide
globes and slowly drove forward.  My penis entered her slightly dry
hole while she began to bait her husband into talking about their
marriage bed.  I pulled my cock out of her and applied a generous
amount of saliva to the head of it, then entered her again.

This time she let out a long sigh, then told her hubby, "I'm sitting
here naked, darling...I can't wait until you get home, I'm very
lonely..."  I held onto her hips as I began to fuck her in a long slow
motion.  "...last night...the boys were asleep...all right, I'm doing
it...yes...hum...two fingers."  She was breathing hard and enjoying my
fuck, while telling her husband a fabrication.

I again whispered, "Tell him something new."

"I want to try something when you get back baby...yes, even that...I'm
so hot, I can't wait for you to get back..."  I fingered her bottom
hole mercilessly as I banged into her cunt over and over.  "...the
purple stockings...yes, I promise...what else will you do?"  The
situation seemed to be finally getting to her, as she was having
trouble talking and breathing at the same time.  I realized she wasn't
far off, but neither was I.  "I'm so hot...yes, it's even dripping
down to the floor..."

I pulled out of her and she groaned, "...no!"  Then I ripped the phone
out of her hand and threw it onto the floor.  She looked suddenly
startled and scared as she looked over her shoulder.  Roughly I pulled
on her hips spinning her around and pulling her off the table.  With
wide eyes she watched helplessly as I forced her to kneel before me.
Now her eyes were witnessing the full blood-gorged wet cock inches
from her face.

She licked her lips unconsciously.

Then I bent over at the knees and squeezed her breasts together.  I
began to pump my cunt-wet cock along the fleshy valley of her boobs.
Nancy had her chin pressed to her chest as she watched the one-eyed
wonder fuck her large chest.

She may have been a good childhood friend but at that moment I wanted
to fuck her silly, to use her mercilessly, and to dominate her until
she pleaded for me to let up.  Nancy didn't help me fuck her, only
watched on while on the floor, forgotten by her, was the phone and at
the other end of that line was her husband.  I figured she was touched
by the bug as many other females I knew, and at that moment was very
thankful.

With a grunt of pleasure and a final lunge of my hips I shot my load.
It hit her lips, chin and covered her neck and upper chest region.
But she didn't try to move, and kept her lips slightly opened and I
knew she had at least a small taste of my milky white sperm.  I let go
of her chest and then bent over and hung up the phone.  With wide
fearful eyes she realized her husband could have been listening,
though there had not been much to listen to.

Zipping up my pants I spoke sternly to her.  "I want you to come to my
room tonight after the boys are asleep, and wear something sexy."  I
began to walk out of the kitchen but stopped at the door and turned
around.  "Oh, yes.  Trim your pussy."  I left her kneeling there, with
cum on her face and chest.

                          *------------*

I had not planned to stay over, but when I first got there she had
invited me to stay in the spare bedroom.  I at first refused.  With my
order that afternoon, I had accepted the gracious invitation.  The day
went quickly.  The boys returned home to a "normal" house, and their
mother made a supper for us.  Our relationship when the boys were
around was like the old way, natural and relaxed.  But when the kids
were out of ear shot she quieted down and tread lightly.  She barely
even looked at me.  Nothing was spoken about our encounter, nor the
call to her hubby.  The four of us relaxed and watched a little
television, then a game of cards that her oldest boy won three times
out of nine.

The kids were then escorted to bed by their mother.  I expected her to
come back downstairs but she didn't.  In fact I heard the bathroom tub
being filled for a bath about half an hour after they went upstairs.
I watched another program then went to my main floor bedroom.  The
sheets had been turned down for me and the bedside light turned on.  I
undressed and got into bed.  I had brought a book with me and began to
read.

The knock at the door almost a hour later took me by surprise, even
though it was quiet and gentle.  Over the rim of my hard- covered book
I watched as the door opened and Nancy entered my small room.  She
immediately closed the door behind her and then stood next to my bed,
waiting.  To torment her I finished reading the page I was on, then
set the book down on the bedside table.  I crossed my hands on my
stomach and looked upon my old friend turned slut.

Nancy was wearing an old ratty housecoat tightly bound at her waist.
But even in the shadowy dim light I could see she was wearing black
high heels and her hair was nicely combed and done up, and the smell
of her perfume faintly drifted throughout the room.

"Take your housecoat off."  It was an order.  The fact that she had
appeared in my bedroom late at night was proof enough of her
acceptance of the situation.  I figured she was scared and excited
both at the same time, but uncertain what to do about it.

Thankfully the thick ugly coat dropped to the floor allowing me a
clear view of her preparations.  I had seen the black heels she wore,
but hadn't noticed the stockings - black, thigh high, tied up to a
black merry widow which pressed her ample boobs together and up.  And
finally black string panties over the garter's straps.

She indeed looked sexy!  But for some reason I didn't want to tell
her.  Instead I mumbled, "You look adequate.  Good enough to fuck
anyway!"  She lowered her head in shame.  Obviously she thought that
she looked her sexiest, and worked very hard to achieve it.  "Take
everything off but the shoes and stockings."  Again a definite order,
and a hint of impatience in my voice.

Without posing as many girls would do in her situation, Nancy just
undressed.  When the panties came off I saw that the thick bush of
brown pussy hair that pervaded her crotch wasn't to be seen.  In fact
their was no hair at all anywhere below the top of her head.  When I
had asked her to trim her pussy she must have deduced I wanted a bald
beaver.  To tell the truth, I rather enjoyed the sight.  Next came the
merry widow, which caused her problems since it seems the knot she
tightened was too tight, so she took a few moments to undo the tiny
string.  Finally she took the pair of gold studs from her ears I had
not seen earlier.

Nancy crossed her hands before her, covering much of her bald cunt.
She waited and waited.  I forced her be patient as I looked upon her
body.  She was more exposed now than she had been earlier today.
Right now I just amused myself with parts of her, enjoying one part
before going onto another.  I never knew my old friend was so
attractive.  Right now she could pass for a girl ten years younger,
and with her present nervousness, a virgin.  It wasn't cold in the
little room but she was shivering uncontrollably, her nipples hard and
pointing, her body riddled with goose bumps.

Finally I pulled back the covers to the bed exposing my naked body and
rock-hard cock.  Nancy diverted her eyes from the floor to look upon
my manhood and shivered even more violently.  I let her watch as I
stroked my shaft slowly.  She several times licked her lips and I
wondered what she was really thinking at that moment.

Then, "Come here and suck my cock, Nancy."  The shivering stopped as
she came to the edge of the bed and knelt on the hard wood floor.
Only her hand quivered as she reached out and took my member from my
hand.  She measured it in her fingers, then wrapped her fingers around
the base.  Nancy stroked my penis a few times before bending forward,
and tentatively kissed the head of my cock.  I saw a clear liquid string
run from her lips to my purple head, pre-cum.  She didn't seem to see
it before she bent over and took my cock head in her warm mouth.  It
was then her eyes closed and her cheeks sunk inwards.  My beautiful
friend stroked the bottom half of my penis with her warm hand, while
she bobbed her head and sucked the other end.  I have to admit I was
surprised at her skill.  She gave a good blow-job!

My hand rubbed down her back to her bottom, then back up.  I could not
reach her crack but enjoyed the warm smooth skin instead.  With the
other hand on the top of her head, making sure she couldn't stop what
she started, I ordered, "Finger yourself, Nancy!  Make your cunt nice
and juicy."  She moved her hips slightly to get herself enough room
between her thighs and the floor.  I could feel her mouth quiver when
she hummed and moaned as she masturbated herself.

Up and down.  Again and again.  I was indeed enjoying myself and would
have let my sperm shoot.  But I wanted more with her, needed to see
her sweat with my cock inside her.  Just the sound of her two fingers
fucking her sloppy cunt got me hot.

Pulling her head off my hard penis, using my hand and her hair, she
came up mouth still open and with a groan.  "Mount me!"  Her eyes
opened and she looked at me a moment, then climbed onto the bed,
swinging a leg over my hip.  She held my cock steady in one hand and
aimed with her bottom.  I could feel the head touch her now-smooth
outer cunt which was well-greased with her juices, then rub along the
juicy clit.  Finally she sank down, engulfing me in her big wet pussy.
After two kids Nancy didn't have a tight cunt any longer, but it was
sure wet, hot and sloppy.  She placed both palms on my chest to steady
herself and then took a deep breath before she began to fuck me.

Using her shapely wide ass, Nancy moved up and down over me.  Her eyes
were closed and her mouth open.  She moaned openly and then she would
smile right before she bit the bottom of her lip.  I could see her
body jiggle as she thrust downward, slapping my hips and pelvis.  It
was her big heavy breasts that caught my immediate attention,
especially since they were inches from my eyes.

After several minutes of inactivity I reached up with both hands and
cupped the upper portion of each breast.  I brought a hard nipple to
my lips one at a time, sucking and gently nibbling upon those luscious
mounds.  They bounced and rubbed my face, and I didn't need my hands
to maneuver them, so I placed both hands upon her wide buttocks.

The muscles in each round buttock rippled as she worked hard upon
achieving orgasm.  With quick movement, I slapped her right buttock
very hard with my open palm.  "You're my little fuck toy tonight,
aren't you?"  She didn't answer so I slapped her again and she yelled
out, "Yes!"  "You love my cock, don't you, bitch?"  She opened her
eyes and said "yes" again but quieter and with more meaning.  Three
times in quick succession I slapped her bum cheek which certainly
caused her pain.  "You want to cum, don't you, bitch?"  Again she said
"yes", but added a "please", her eyes looking like a cute puppy dog's.

My other hand slid down the crack of her bum, and my index finger was
proceeding to enter her rectum.  "Ask for my permission to cum, slut."

"Make me cum!"  It sounded like a desperate woman asking for a orgasm,
but it wasn't enough.  I wanted more.

"No."  I turned my head away to look at the wall, and forced her ass
to stop moving on my cock with my hand and finger.  Nancy bent forward
until she was laying over me, her hard nipples poking into my chest.
She kissed my neck and ear, but still I didn't respond.  I could feel
that her body needed to cum - perhaps she hadn't had sex with her
husband for a very long time and the only release she had was
masturbation.

She whispered into my ear, "Please fuck me!"  Again very convincing,
but this time she had added a hint of seduction.  Something that
didn't really fit her personality or today's mood.  When I didn't
respond again she tensed every muscle in her body, then spoke quite
loudly, "Please make me cum!  I'll do anything, just please fuck me!"

With that I turned my head to look into her warm brown eyes, and could
see tears of frustration and desperation there.  I let go of her bum,
but entered her rectum even further with the other hand.

Immediately she began to earnestly fuck me.  Nancy was doing all the
work and neither of us minded.  Her cheek rested next to mine as her
body worked upon an orgasm and I could hear and feel her heavy
breathing.  I could hear her sloppy loose pussy as it moved over my
cock, the slaps of her sweaty skin on mine, the rhythmic creaking of
the bed.  Even though the kids upstairs were supposed to be asleep,
they must have woken up with all the noise.  Did they know their
mother was in my bed and was making all the noise?  Perhaps the eldest
even had a hard-on as he pictured the event!

Her breath was harsh and warm as it blew on my ear.  Nancy's tongue
sometimes licked at my neck or chin, but I wouldn't let it reach my
lips.  Only her hips were moving, frantically wiggling back and forth
in time with her breathing and moans.  She kept whispering, "Fuck
me!", over and over.  One of her hands fingernails were digging into
my shoulder.  It felt like a rusty knife.

My exploring hand forced another finger into her rectum when the
opening became relaxed with only one digit.  Inside her bum hole I
could feel my cock as it moved in the warm confines of her cunt.
Every once in a while my other hand would again slap her generous ass
cheek, creating an extra few seconds of wiggles as she enjoyed the
pain.

It surprised me when I felt her anus tighten, clasping my fingers
tight, and her vaginal wall quiver deep inside her.  She whispered,
"I'm cumming!" into my ear.  Then she collapsed over me, pinning me to
the bed, my cock still embedded inside her.  Her body quivered
involuntarily every few seconds and her sweat bonded us together.
After about five minutes, she whispered,"Thank you!" over and over
while kissing my neck.

But I wasn't finished!

"Get off me!" She rolled off me onto her side, releasing my cock and
two fingers.  When I sat up and turned towards her she was about to
turn my way but I stopped her.  Nancy's back was turned towards me,
her knees were bent up and her generous bottom facing me.  I hadn't
cum yet, and the night was young.  My childhood-friend was still my
fuck toy.

Maneuvering myself behind her, I knelt facing her bum.  Forcing her
knees up to her chest I saw her look of bewilderment.  "Pull your bum
cheeks apart."  Using one hand she pulled the raised bum up, causing
the crack to widen.  I couldn't see down into the dark crevice but I
knew what I was looking for.  Aiming my still hard cock, I pressed the
head against her slightly relaxed anus.  The look upon her face, fear
and surprise, made my day, just before I plunged mercilessly into her
rectum.

Nancy screamed!  In fact I doubted the kids would be able to have
slept through that. Her bum hole was only slightly lubricated, with
sweat and pussy juice, and made the hole tight and dry.

"Put two fingers in your cunt!"

She let go of her bum and reached between her thighs, and though I
couldn't see I knew she had followed my order.  In fact I thought I
felt a slight pressure of the fingers against my submerged cock.
Nancy had her eyes tightly pressed together and her mouth open in a
silent scream.

She made a low animal noise as I began to fuck her.  Her bum clenched
tightly to my shaft and stretched outwards then inwards as I stroked.
This was one fuck she would not soon forget.  I could feel the
difference between the tightness of her sloppy cunt and dry asshole
and definitely preferred the tighter.  She pressed her face into the
pillow to let out a scream; most of it was caught.  I could feel the
two fingers between Nancy's legs trying to rub her natural lubricating
oil over my shaft every few strokes, trying to grease the passage of
my thick man meat piercing her tight anus.

My balls felt like lead, and they ached with the sexual tension that I
had built up until now.  So when the first explosion of sperm shot out
of me I almost passed out with delight.  My whole body tensed up and I
let my seed drain from my body to enter the dark tight hole of my
friend's anus.  A part of me heard her gasp and felt her freeze as my
orgasm hit me.  No longer did possessing this woman, nor submitting
her to my will' excite me.  I already achieved my fantasy with her.

Now I just wanted to sleep!