It had been a couple of weeks since the night that Amanda and I got caught fucking in her upstairs bedroom by Tracy. Tracy and her husband, Patrick, would get into some knock down fights when ever Patrick would get drunk. When that happened, Tracy had been coming over and sleeping in Tony and Amanda's spare bedroom upstairs. I had not talked to Amanda since the day after Tracy had caught us fucking and flipped out. I should have been upset that I was fucking my friend's wife. However, I was more upset that we got caught. Makes me a real asshole, I know. Unfortunately, none of that mattered anymore.
I was home watching TV one evening when there was a knock at my door. "Well, I guess this is it" I thought to myself as I opened the door. However, instead of Tony standing on my front porch, it was Tracy. Shit, I had no idea what the hell to say to her. After a few awkward seconds, Tracy asked, "May I come in, David?" That snapped me back to reality and I invited her inside. Tracy took a seat on my couch; so, I sat down across from her in my chair. Tracy looked mighty uncomfortable sitting there. So, I was going to let her say what ever it is she had come to say.
"David, I have been trying to figure out why I got so upset when I saw you and Amanda screwing. It really isn't my place to judge my friend for what she does; or, who she does it with. At first, I thought it was the fact that she was cheating on Tony. But, I know she and Tony had almost filed for divorce before you and Amanda started fucking. Now, they are on their way to fixing their marriage. Maybe you did them a favor. I really don't know." Tracy paused and I asked her if she wanted a drink. Tracy asked for a glass of wine. So, I got up and poured her a glass and myself a bourbon. I went back out to the living room and handed her the glass.
Tracy was either very nervous or very thirsty, because she gulped down the entire thing in one go. "I guess after thinking about it, it really is about being jealous." That peaked my interest. "I am jealous that Tony and Amanda are doing so well, when Patrick and I are on the verge of divorce. I am jealous that Amanda gets to be sexually satisfied, when Patrick hasn't touched me in more than a year." Tracy asked for another glass. This time I brought out the entire bottle and poured her almost a full glass. This time, she drank half the glass before she continued.
"David, I know I am not nearly as pretty as Amanda. I don't have big boobs or a big butt. But, I am only 32 and I should not have to go without sex just because my husband doesn't find me attractive anymore." Tracy finished off the rest of the wine in her glass and poured herself another glass of liquid courage. "Amanda said that you and her are not going to have sex anymore because she and Tony are doing great now. So, what I want to know is if you would be interested in me taking her spot?" And there it was. Jesus Christ! Up until 10 minutes ago, I thought I was going to have to fight Tony. Now, here is Tracy wanting to take Amanda's spot.
"And, before you answer, I want you to know that I am going to keep your secret. I will not be telling anyone about what I saw." Tracy was not the kind of girl that caught your eye walking down the street. Tracy was tall, had long legs, flat ass, dark Auburn hair, and A/B cup tits. Very skinny for someone who had three kids. Tracy was not my type at all. However, if it helped keep my secret, then I needed no further convincing. I walked over to Tracy and sat down beside her. She quickly drank down her third full glass of wine in 10 minutes.
"I would love to have you take Amanda's place. But first, you need to tell me what it is you want? With Amanda, she wanted someone who would allow her to take control. Someone who would fuck her as hard as she fucked them. What is it you want?" Tracy thought about it for a minute. Then, she looked up at me and said, "I just want someone to desire me for once. Nothing crazy or painful. Just good old fashion sex." I took her glass from her hand and said, "I can do that." My hand began to trace the outline of her face. I tilted her face up to me and I kissed her. She got very stiff for a few seconds. Then, as she opened her mouth, our tongues meet, and she melted into me.
After several minutes of making out on my couch, I asked her if she wanted to go to my bedroom. She put her hand in mine and I lead her to my bed. Once there, we began to kiss. I started to undress her. The liquid courage was kicking in big time now. She practically ripped her own clothes off getting out of them. As she stood in front of me, all shyness had disappeared. Tracy helped me out of my clothes next. Once she had my boxers on the floor and my erect cock dangling in front of her, she took ahold of my pole and proceeded to give me the worst blow job of all time. I had to tell her what to do, and how I liked it. After a few minutes, she had it down and it was feeling good.
Several minutes later, I pulled her up to me and we began to kiss. I backed her up to the bed and had her lay on her back. I got in between her out stretched legs and resumed kissing her. I moved down to her breasts. Although her tits were small, her nipples got very big and hard as I began to suck on them. I squeezed, licked and sucked on each breast and nipple. Tracy was moaning quite loudly now. After a few minutes of tit worship, I moved down to her pussy. It was was not devoid of hair; but, that never bothered me. I pulled her lips apart and began to lick and suck my way up and down her slit.
Tracy was now squeezing her own breasts as she was nearing her first orgasm. As soon as I felt her body stiffen up, I attacked her clit. I grabbed it with my teeth and flicked it relentlessly with my tongue. I also shoved two fingers up inside her now soaking wet pussy which sent Tracy into orbit. She arched her back and screamed out that she was cumming. I did my best to continue to pleasure her, but it was very hard. She began to buck her ass into the air as her orgasm washed over her. It was very gratifying to know that I was bringing her that much pleasure.
I eased up on her clit once her orgasm had finished. All she could do at this point was try to regain control of her lungs. I moved up in between her legs and started to rub my cock up and down her slit. As soon as the head of my cock was pushing at the opening into her depths, I asked again, "Tracy, are you sure you want this?" Tracy was able to get out, "Oh fuck yes I want this. I haven't had someone make me cum like that since high school. And, that was another female." Wow, I thought to myself. Tracy had a history of being a switch hitter.
As I pushed forward, I leaned down and began to kiss Tracy deeply; letting her taste her own pussy on my lips. She sucked at my tongue like she was starving. Our tongues danced in each other's mouth as I fucked her with long, slow strokes. Tracy was incredibly tight. I wondered if Patrick had a small dick? Once she felt like she had adjusted to having my cock inside her, I started to fuck her with increasing speed and power. I was about to ask her if she wanted me to go harder when her eyes went wide, her nails dug into my arms and her entire body went stiff. Her second orgasm of the night had taken over her body and her pussy was constricting around my cock hard.
Once Tracy was able to draw a deep breath, she screamed out that she was cumming agian. This time, I continued to pound her pussy hoping to trigger more orgasms. And holy Christ, did it ever. Tracy was having one orgasm after another. The sound of skin slapping skin was almost as loud as Tracy's screams of pleasure. After about the fourth or firth orgasm, I knew I was about to blow. I asked Tracy where she wanted me to cum? Tracy managed to get out, "You can......cum......inside me..... I am......on birth....control...... Not......going to.......have another........kid......with that........asshole!"
My balls were slapping her ass almost as hard as my cock was pounding her pussy. I was now fucking her as hard as I could. Wham, wham, wham. Tracy was in a constant state of orgasm when I finally slammed into her one last time and let loose with everything I had. Tracy felt me cum inside her and got even more vocal. And I thought Amanda was loud. Jesus Christ! I stayed in place at least another minute until both of our bodies were finished. Then, I rolled off of Tracy and onto my back beside her on the bed. It was another several minutes before Tracy said anything.
I thought she was going to regret what we had just done. Instead, she laced her fingers into mine and just said, "Thank you, David. I have been needing that for over a decade. Do you think you can do that to me again tonight before I leave?" I almost laughed out loud. That was so not what I was expecting her to say. I squeezed her hand twice, and replied, "I would love to as son as my dick gets hard again." Tracy immediately leaned up, taking my dick into her hand. "I can help with that." Tracy sucked me back to full staff in no time. I said, "Well, we know you like missionary. Let's try a couple other positions and see if you have a favorite." We ended up fucking doggie, bent over the bed at the waist, completely prone on the bed on her stomach, cowgirl and on her back with her legs on my shoulders.
Not sure if she had a favorite, but she did cum with each new position we tried. Almost three hours after she had arrived, Tracy got dressed and returned to her home. "Maybe this will work out after all" I thought to myself. "We shall see" I said out loud. I locked the door behind her and went to bed. The next morning, Amanda called me. "Holy fucking shit, David. Tracy came over this morning and she would not shut the fuck up about last night. Had to strong arm her out back so Tony would not hear her." I almost laughed. "Well, maybe as the excitement wears off, she will keep quiet." Little did I know that decision would be made for me soon enough.