Palm Springs Weekend
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Erin loves her husband but Trevor can be so goddamn exhausting. When her friend Kate visits, however, she gets some relief. The attention Trevor gives Kate would worry many wives. In Kate’s presence, it’s as if Erin disappears but she quite likes being a ghost— present but not forced to engage, a witness but not a participant. There is peace in this.
On top of all that, Erin enjoys watching Trevor stumble; his flirts ignored; the fake niceties Kate puts on to humor her friend’s husband; the empty smiles; robotic nods; forced laughs. Erin eats all that shit up. Trevor is oblivious to Kate’s polite rejections and Erin loves seeing his lame come-ons fail and fail and fail.
Until they don’t.
Maybe it is the wine or Kate’s recent stress or maybe Trevor’s relentless flirting finally came to fruition. All it takes is a look and a touch for Erin’s game of Watch Trevor Fail to come tumbling down.
Erin wasn’t paying attention. She doesn’t know how it came to this. She’s still a ghost. Still just a watcher. But the scene before her has drastically changed.
Kate’s palm on Trevor’s face and a laugh that came from her belly. Simple gestures but atomic bombs. Fortune tellers. From this moment on, everything changes.
Trevor, that fucker, knows it too. He pulls Kate closer to him and whispers, his palms on her hips. Again, palms. Oh fuck, the intimacy of palms.
Kate giggles softly . . . sweetly. . . and as Trevor’s mouth sinks down into her neck, he claims his hard-fought prize.
Kate turns her head to Erin, who will never forget the look on Kate’s face. Hungry lips parted, dreamy eyes lost in pleasure, but eyebrows raised in Erin’s direction as if to say, “Is this ok?”
The ghost is gone as is time, sense, rules. Everything is very present, immediate, and Erin nods at Kate with an emphatic yes. Fuck yes. Do it. Blow it all up.
Kate smiles at Erin before grabbing Trevor’s face and pulling his mouth to hers. Erin watches as the lips of her husband and the lips of her friend hook up and create space for their tongues to fuck. What in the hell is happening?
Palms against faces become palms against khaki bulges and tight-clothed tits. Giggles become moans. And Erin’s dry panties become Erin’s ungodly wet panties. WHAT IS HAPPENING?!?!
Trevor grabs Kate’s hand and leads her to the bedroom. As they pass Erin, frozen and wetly watching, Trevor grabs his wife with the other hand and brings both women into his bedroom like a goddamn king.
Erin is genuinely aroused by the balls on this man. Which is how she thinks of him. This man. He feels like a stranger and she likes that shit.
Trevor throws Kate to the bed like a horny-ass caveman. Then he puts his hand on Erin’s back like he’s about to push her ass down too.
“Don’t,” Erin finally speaks. Trevor is like, fuck maybe I took this caveman stuff too far but then Erin continues, “I think I just want to watch.”
Trevor is relieved but drops the caveman shit anyway cause it’s weird, then he crawls coolly into bed with Kate.
Just as he lies down, ready to fuck his wife’s horny friend before her very eyes, Kate lifts up and grabs Erin’s hand.
“Please,” Kate says to her smiling, “at least watch from the bed. I want to feel you against me.”
Kate’s palm is pressed deeply into Erin’s palm. It’s warm and soft, which makes Erin think of how Kate is also warm and soft but my god she hopes her husband fucks this bitch so very hard.
Erin smiles back and joins them on the bed. She spoons Kate, enjoying the warmth of her friend’s body as Kate and Trevor kiss again. Erin stares at their faces mashing. Her friend’s mouth that has told her many dark sexy secrets. Her husband’s mouth that has told her lots of dumb husband stuff. And here they meet, mouth-fucking each other, the wet smacking sounds reminding Erin of her lonely fingers digging into her own pussy on this very bed. Erin was always most aroused when she was alone but suddenly a new desire washes over her.
Erin reaches out and slides her hand down Kate’s shorts, then between her legs. Erin’s palm presses deeply into Kate’s pussy, making her break the kiss with Trevor. Kate moans and turns her head to Erin.
The friends stare at each other for a moment then kiss deeply. Erin slides her fingers into Kate’s wet pussy with the same ease her tongue penetrates the sloppy wet lips on Kate’s horny face.
As they mouth at each other, Erin thinks of all the dicks she knows Kate has sucked. She thinks of all the dicks Kate probably hasn’t told her about too. Erin feels like she’s kissing all those dicks at once and the only thing that freaks her out is how much she loves it.
While the girls kiss, Trevor has gotten completely naked. He’s the first one fully nude and wonders if he rushed it. Such a Trevor move.
As Erin is thinking about the countless dick Kate has swallowed, she tastes the faint hint of her husband’s kiss on Kate’s lips and suddenly wants to add another cock to Kate’s dick-sucking list.
“Use me,” Kate whispers to her like she can read minds.
Erin grabs Kate’s head with both hands, her fingers tucked into Kate’s mouth, and aggressively offers her pal’s face to her spouse.
“Trevor, I want you to fuck this mouth.”
Now stoked that he’s already gotten naked, Trevor wastes no time mounting Kate’s face. Erin never removes her hands from Kate’s head as Trevor dips his dick fully into her throat and back out.
“Like this, baby?”
“Yes, Trevor. Fuck her face good.”
Trevor begins humping Kate’s face as Erin watches inches away from the insertion. Sweet Kate never gags nor flinches. She takes that dick like a cock-hungry hero.
“Stop!” Erin commands forcefully.
Trevor stops.
Erin turns Kate’s face to hers and the two kiss again. Goddamn, her husband’s cock tastes better on the mouth of another, and watching Kate eat dick made kissing her even hotter.
“More,” Erin orders, once again offering their guest’s mouth to her husband, who wastes no time dicking that face again.
Kate and Trevor moan in unison.
“Don’t you fucking cum in her mouth, Trevor.”
MotherFUCK, thinks Trevor, who can now think of nothing but cumming in Kate’s mouth.
He yanks out quickly and again Erin goes in for that dick-marinated kiss.
Trevor begins undressing both of the girls, who don’t make it easy on him. When he finally gets both of their panties off, the girls waste no time going at it harder.
Erin climbs on top of Kate and grinds her pussy to pussy. Trevor puts his face down there and does his best to lick them both. At one point, Trevor gets his head between them as Erin lifts up, then his face is immediately smashed between two sloppy wet pussies.
Trevor struggles to breathe and instantly thinks to himself, fuck I’m going to die. Having his head engulfed in pussy isn’t something he fully imagined and it is a thousand times greater than he dreamed. If I die, so be it, he thinks. This is the single greatest day of my life. He wished every goddamn person he’s ever known could see him now. Well, maybe not his parents. But all his friends for sure.
“Trevor, I can’t get into her pussy deep enough,” Erin whines. “Use your dick, baby.”
He’d never heard his wife sound so desperate and horny. Making her proud is now the only thing he wants.
Trevor plunges his cock deep into Kate’s hot core, the first pussy he’s had, besides his wife’s, in years. He fucks her full, firm, and forcefully. All the way in. All the way out. Plunge. Plunge. Plunge. He’s in good pussy heaven.
“Now me,” Erin begs. “Put her into me!”
Without missing a beat, Trevor pulls out of Kate’s pussy and into Erin’s pussy as the girls mouth each other’s faces and tits.
Trevor now fucks Erin full, firm, and forcefully. All the way in. All the way out. Plunge. Plunge. Plunge. His wife’s pussy feels better than ever.
“Now put me in her, Trevor! Mix our pussies, you fuck!”
Trevor fucks Kate even harder than he did the first time. He knows he’s going to cum. There’s no holding back and so he just fucks deeper and faster and cries out his favorite thing to yell when he’s cumming.
“He’s cumming! He’s cumming!”
Erin is slightly embarrassed Trevor did the “he’s cumming” bit in front of her friend, but she is more mortified about what could come next. Erin kisses her husband before he says more awkward shit and makes those weird noises he does when he climaxes.
Erin holds Trevor’s head as he unleashes blasts of his cum inside her friend. Trevor is cumming too hard to speak so his wife speaks for him as he continues to fuck Kate as best he can.
“Kate. Oh fuck, Kate. He’s cumming so hard for you. I’ve never seen him cum this hard. You did this to him, Kate. He’s been dying to fuck you for years. Oh fuck, Kate. He’s crying. Your pussy brought this grown man to tears. My pussy has never done this to him. Only yours. Only you have made my husband cum cry.”
Trevor has given her all he has and collapses on the bed next to them.
“Fuck that is hot,” Kate finally speaks. “I was so close to cumming too. Erin, can you please come eat the crybaby’s cum out of me and finish what your husband couldn’t?”
“Lol I love when you’re an asshole,” Erin replies, positioning her face between Kate’s legs.
Erin looks into her friend’s freshly fucked hole. It is glistening in Trevor’s cum. A thick glob is oozing out slowly. Her husband’s load has never looked so delicious. She feels bad for not appreciating his thick and plentiful nut before this moment. Erin sticks out her tongue and catches the hearty cumwad as it rolls down Kate’s ass. She keeps licking up and buries her face deep into her friend’s cock-blasted pink pocket, eating Kate’s pussy with buffet-style hunger.
Erin growls. She’s never growled but she goddamn growls and gropes Kate’s ass, pushing her pussy into harder kisses. Deeper breaths. Faster licks. Flick flick flicking Kate’s clit with the tip of her tongue. Two fingers in. Three. Fingering and flicking and fucking her friend, Erin works that pussy just like she’s prayed someone would work hers. Kate’s left leg quivers spastically and Erin knows she’s about to break, she knows this bitch is gonna crack so she digs digs digs eats eats eats until . . Kate. Shatters. Apart.
Kate’s convulsing pussy makes even more of Trevor’s cum seep out. His seed has never tasted better and for the first time in forever Erin is proud of her husband.
She looks up lovingly at Trevor, who is in fucking awe of what he just witnessed. He gives Erin two thumbs up and a shit-eating grin. Such a Trevor move. But goddammit if she doesn’t love this idiot.
Erin stands up on the bed in a victorious pose over continuously cumming Kate.
“I guess it’s your turn, eh wife?”
“Which one of you fuckers is gonna give it to me?”
Suddenly Erin’s mouth goes agape. Her knees buckle. She’s speechless. Like a movie where the hero gets too cocky in celebration and is stabbed surprisingly by a fallen foe, Erin got what was coming to her.
Trevor looks down to find Kate’s fist jammed up Erin’s center, forearm deep into that good pussy. Erin didn’t need to look. She knew. She feels every finger. Every goddamn knuckle.
Kate punches up. And up. And up and up and up. At one point Erin’s feet are off the fucking ground. Trevor has never referred to his wife as the B-word before but he couldn’t help mutter aloud.
“This bitch gettin’ fisted.”
It isn’t even a proper sentence and he doesn’t care. All rules are off when your wife is being pussy-punched in half by her bestie full of your cum. All rules are off when you are having the fuck sesh of a lifetime. All rules are off when this bitch gettin’ fisted.
Erin, who earlier felt like a ghost, now feels exceptionally alive. Every nerve in her body shatters as she erupts on the end of Kate’s small but mighty fist.
Have you ever seen your wife orgasm so mind-bogglingly hard that it makes you fall in love with her all over again? Trevor just did and his diamond-hard dick is proof. It’s like a boner reborn. Trevor’s dick has fucked Erin countless times but Trevor’s dick has never fucked THIS Erin— the post-fisted, post-threesome, post-eating-her-husband’s-cum-out-of-her-friend’s-pussy Erin. This was a brand new Erin. This was a brand new boner.
Too bad, bro. Erin’s pussy is goddamn destroyed. Not forever but definitely for the immediate future as she crashes from the sky to the floor like a fallen fisted angel.
One thing remains lifted triumphantly to the heavens. Kate’s glistening, pussy drenched fist.
“Your wife doesn’t have a pussy anymore,” Kate says with horny eyes.
Trevor is terrified and turnt the fuck on.
“This is your wife’s pussy now,” Kate says as she lowers her pussy-murdering fist and offers it to Trevor. “Fuck Erin’s new pussy.”
Trevor mounts Kate’s creamy, clenched fist and pushes his cock in. Kate’s grip is so tight, it feels like the tightest pussy in the world.
She doesn’t jack him off. She holds her fist perfectly still, making Trevor hump it.
“Do you like your wife’s new pussy?”
Kate seems deranged with sexual power.
“I do. Her pussy has never felt better,” Trevor says fucking Kate’s grip.
“Tell her. Tell her how much you love her new pussy.”
“Erin, your new pussy is so fucking great. Oh goddamn, Erin, it’s a thousand times better than your old pussy. Erin, shit!” Trevor moans as he fucks and fucks and fucks Kate’s fist.
Kate doesn’t need Trevor to tell her that he’s about to cum. She feels it in the twitches of his pulsating rod.
“Cum in Erin’s new tight pussy or cum in my old slutty mouth?”
“Your old slutty mouth,” Trevor says in a hurry.
Kate removes her fist, slips her mouth over Trevor’s brand new boner, and selfishly sucks his dick. Trevor erupts almost instantly inside her pretty face. Kate doesn’t save nor savor his cum, she gulps it down in thirsty swallows. She pulls it right into her belly and keeps on drinking till the dick is dry.
Like it began, Erin watches them from afar, her pussy broken and throbbing, her heart pounding, restored with a newfound love for Trevor and sweet Kate.
“Are you fuckers finished,” Erin says from the floor. “I don’t know if I can walk but I definitely want some Mexican food.”
Kate pulls Trevor’s drained dick from her mouth, wipes her lips, and says, “Yeah, babe. Great idea. Do you need an ice pack?”
“I think maybe a quick warm bath would be better,” Erin replies. “Or maybe just all the tequila in the world.”
“Yes, bitch! Margaritas sound delicious. C’mon let’s go.”
“I think I’m gonna need a wheelchair. Trevor, baby, don’t we have one in the garage from when you fell off the ladder? Trevor? Honey, are you ok?”
A single tear runs down Trevor’s cheek.
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TrueIt was a rainy Saturday in mid-January. I had worked the night before and I was dead tired. I would have loved nothing more than staying under these covers and napping the day away. I slowly climbed out of bed and stumbled to the bathroom. Looking in the mirror, I saw the worn face of a twenty-five-year-old who had spent too much of the last three months working and partying. Today would be no different. It was Jimmy’s birthday and while the rain canceled the daytime bar crawl that was...
TrueI woke up Sunday around 11:30 am but laid in bed until one going over the events of the night before. I had tried cocaine for the first time and now knew what all the buzz was about. I had also slept with Kat’s boyfriend and all three of us were scheduled to work today. My anxiety was through the roof. I walked to the bathroom and analyzed myself in the mirror. My body was still unaffected by this new, slightly out of control lifestyle. I nakedly stepped on my scale. Down to one hundred...
TrueThe ringing of my phone awoke me at 1030am Monday morning. I wiped my eyes and grabbed my phone to see who it was. My lord...look who rose from the grave. It was my ex-boyfriend, Matt. I had not heard from him since I moved down here nearly four months ago. I decided to answer the call.He and two of his friends, Tim and Eric, had taken a week off work and had scheduled numerous rounds of golf that made their way north up through Florida. They had just played in Fort Lauderdale and were stopping...
TrueAfter the Super Bowl that year, Courtney had helped me find a new bartending job. The restaurant wasn't as busy as my previous job, but I could no longer work with Jimmy and Kat. They were a toxic couple and I feared it would be even more dangerous for me if she were to find out about Jimmy and I. I had fucked him once more - in the bathroom after hours no less - and had no desire to create a love triangle. I didn't even like Jimmy, let alone love him. He was a mistake. One that I...
True"Party. My apartment. Noon. Basketball."Those were the only words Jimmy had left on my voicemail. It was a Sunday in March and the March Madness basketball tournament was underway. I hadn’t talked to Jimmy since I switched jobs. I hadn’t talked to Kat either. Despite their general toxicity, as well as the ticking time bomb of my short term sexual affair with Jimmy, they were my first two friends when I moved down here. I missed them and thought it would be good to see them again....
TrueI returned to the living room and we continued to watch tv and talk as if nothing happened. Other than my nose running occasionally, there was nothing to indicate any bad behavior had occurred. We were just three friends drinking and watching basketball. A few of Jimmy's friends came and went. By a few, I mean three or four and none of them stayed longer than an hour. It seemed as though Jimmy was less popular without Kat around. I could see why. He was a bit of an asshole. He was an...
TrueI loved West Palm in April. The weather was perfect. It was reasons like this that I moved down here. The sun, the fun, the men. West Palm was not real life. At least not the real life I had previously known. Courtney was spending a decent amount of time at my place since my roommate moved out. Currently we were polishing off a bottle of wine while sitting on the couch. I was wearing sweatpants and a tee shirt. Courtney was wearing shorts and a tee - without makeup or a bra. Her...
TrueSunfest had arrived. Every year, West Palm held a music and arts festival which attracted a ton of people. While music played throughout the week, the best concerts were Thursday through Sunday. I typically had to work those four days but had been granted off Thursday at my request. The unfortunate part of working in the service industry is that nearly all of your friends end up being from the service industry. After calling around, I was unable to find anyone who was free to go to the Nelly...
TrueI woke up Friday morning to a knock on my door. It was 8:12 am and the empty bed next to me signaled my dance partner from the night before had already departed. I was still naked and the sheets and the room smelled of the debauchery the night before. I walked over to the bathroom and slipped on my white cotton robe. My vagina was screaming with the soreness last night’s alcohol had covered up. I opened the door to find Courtney. She shot me a mischievous smile like a sibling who knew I...
ToysI had worked all weekend and I was tired. My exhaustion was due to the long hours and not so much from the physical work. The bar I worked at was dying quickly. So quickly that I had already asked Courtney if her work was hiring. She told me she would ask for me. It was Monday. I was off work. I was bored. I went to my bedroom and witnessed a mess. It was time for a good cleaning. Jeans and shorts and panties and bras littered the floor - casualties of late nights and bad decisions....
TrueWhen we decided to get married we were both in our thirties and had been around the block more than a few times. Having seen too many friend's marriages end in disaster, we decided on a code of acceptable behavior regarding sex outside our union. Sally and I both had an interest in variety which included, on occasion, same-sex partners. Our compromise was no opposite-sex partners to avoid the risk of romantic involvement and that discrete same-sex dalliances would be acceptable.Sally's...
ExhibitionismPacking is a bitch. My apartment was half in boxes and half just randomly strewn around the room. Even though it was only mid-May, I had decided to move out early. Not only had Courtney got me a job at her restaurant, but she also convinced me to move into her condo. I was a tad concerned as I would no longer be living downtown, but all the way out in Palm Beach Gardens. It's not like it was far away, but it would still require driving into the city for work and bar hopping. I had packed...
TrueI had finally packed up my belongings. There was no rhyme or reason for the contents in each box but everything was finally boxed up and ready for the movers. I had quit my job and spent much of the past two weeks either packing or staying at Rick’s apartment while deciding when I wanted to start work at my new job with my friend Courtney. I enjoyed the lifestyle at Rick’s - a beautiful, spacious apartment, super soft sheets, and plenty of wine. His bathroom alone was the size of my...
ToysIt had been a few weeks since I had last had sex. Three, to be exact. I had been working as many hours as possible and my new home in Palm Beach Gardens did not have nearly as many men around as my downtown apartment. This may have been the longest I had gone without sex since arriving in West Palm Beach, but to be honest, my memory was so cloudy I couldn't be sure. It was a Sunday in late June, and Courtney and I were spending the day lying on the sofa, trying to find the type of...
TrueJuly third fell on a Sunday. I was scheduled to work all weekend as numerous staff, including Courtney, had taken off various days this holiday weekend. I had to work a long shift today, so I decided to get some exercise in before heading to work. I threw on a sports bra, a loose white tank, and some running shorts and set out for a quick jog around my community. I enjoyed this run and had a particular route I went each time. It gave me familiarity with the neighborhood and some of its...
TrueI woke up on the couch at Jimmy’s around noon wearing nothing but my tank top. I quickly surveyed the room and found my shorts under the coffee table; however, there was no sign of my bra or panties. I slid my shorts on and walked to the bathroom to get a glimpse of myself. My hair was a tangled mess. There were black bags beneath both of my eyes. My tank top was stretched, so much so that you could see just about all of my left tit with only half of the nipple remaining hidden. I left...
TrueI woke up around noon that Tuesday. The long holiday weekend was over and I had three days to regroup and recharge. I had on my standard pajamas - a long T-shirt which came down to mid-thigh and short cotton shorts. I lumbered down the stairs and into the kitchen to grab a coffee; however, the pot was empty. “Good morning Misses Kelly,” came a voice from behind me.It was Courtney’s mother, June. “Go sit down honey. I’ll brew you a fresh pot.”“Thanks,” I replied and I went and flung myself...
TrueIt was a Tuesday night in late July. I was all dressed for my first official ‘date’ down here. Courtney and I had met Shawn for happy hour the day before. He had brought two friends, Ben and Derek. Both were also cops. Cops and service industry workers worked well together. Each worked long, odd hours and their off days were typically weekdays. As we were leaving the happy hour Derek asked me out to dinner the next night. I was flattered and immediately accepted. I had decided on a...
TrueDerek and I had now been dating for nearly two months. The second date was a disaster of my doing as I got hammered at a baseball game and Derek drove me home before the game had even ended. The third date was dinner downtown. That date had gone well until the end when, once again, he gave me a goodnight kiss and went home. I left that date frustrated and pent up so I made a pit stop at Jimmy’s before heading home. It wasn’t logical but it was needed, I convinced myself. Finally, on the...
TrueI put my vibrator back in the drawer. I had just treated myself to another session with my new favorite toy. It had been nearly two weeks since I had sex. Both Derek and I had been working a lot and our schedules weren’t matching up when we were off work. I had given him a blow job in his police cruiser one night after I got off work but right now I was feening more. I tried to get him to come over real quick before his shift today but he couldn’t. Hurricane Wilma was bearing down on West...
TrueDerek’s cock pulsed and unloaded into my mouth. As I swallowed his cum I couldn’t help but feel a tinge of disappointment. I enjoyed sucking dick. I enjoyed sucking Derek’s dick. But Derek and I hadn’t had sex in nearly three weeks now. There were plenty of blow jobs but no sex and I was growing frustrated. I had woken up this morning to find Derek asleep, yet hard in my bed. I pulled off his underwear and woke him up with a fantastic blow job. Too fantastic it turned out as he barely...
TrueI had blown Donnell three more times in the next ten days. I would get off of work and drive to his apartment in Tamarind where I would suck his dick before heading home. I was smitten with him - his smell, the tone of his skin, his large hands, his alpha personality. I was visually obsessed with his penis. It was so unique and it was mine. Every skinny inch of it was mine. But I wanted more. I wanted more of his time and attention. I wanted more of his cock in my mouth but, despite the...
TrueI never got a chance to show Donnell. I had practiced more in anticipation but he stopped answering my phone calls and text messages. I was devastated. Depressed. Heartbroken. Even though we knew each other for a short time I missed him. Did he find out I had a boyfriend? Did he not think I was pretty? I had to find out and I did.Robbie came into the bar two weeks later on a Monday night and his presence shook me to my core. I had hoped to see Donnell with him but Robbie had come...
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