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Master Bater Story


Three Good Years

AUTHOR = JAX
E-MAIL = JAX@jaustin1.fsnet.co.uk


After 3 good years, I woke up one morning to find my loving wife was off loving someone else. It came as a big shock to me, as I had thought everything was okay between us. My brother-in-law -- my wife's brother -- rang me up and expressed his feeling about his bitch sister. Frank and I had always been good friends, even before I met his sister. We had fished, gone to football, and got drunk together more times than I care to remember; we even dated the same girls, one of which was Kathy, who he later married.

"Come on over, don't be alone," he said. "I'm sure Kathy can cook up something nice and we'll have a few beers."

Kathy was now a few pounds overweight, but all in the right places. I can still remember having fun with her in the back seat of my car.

"Thanks mate," I said with feeling.

This was the third night since Beth had left me and I was feeling a little low. Kathy greeted me at the door with a big hug and a wet kiss, her ample breasts felt nice against my chest. She was a contrast to my stick-like, but now departed wife, who wouldn't look out of place on a catwalk.

"Come on in and have a beer," she offered. "I've got something in the oven for later."

We settled down for a long drinking session. I think we all felt a little let down by my wife's behaviour. I don't think any of us felt like eating so, after a number of beers, Kathy got up on unsteady legs and turned the oven off.

"What you need, Bill," said Kathy giggling, "is a new woman in your life. One with more meat on her bones." A woman Kathy's size shouldn't giggle as it makes her tits jiggle enticingly.

"What, are you offering to help me out?" I replied drunkenly with a big smile.

"Sure, but I don't think Frank would be too keen, would you lover?" she said directing the last bit at her equally drunk husband.

"It's not a problem," he said. "It's not like he hasn't fucked you before."

"Yeah, but that was before I met you, my treasure," she giggled again, each movement of her tits making my cock harder.

"I'll get some more beer," he said. "Why don't you two have a dance."

"Yeah, come on Bill," she said as she got up, straightening her short skirt as she did so, "you and I haven't had a dance for ages."

"Probably at my wedding," I thought. She turned the lights down low and came into my arms. We moved slowly to the music on the stereo. At once she felt my hardness up against her belly.

"That feels nice," she cooed, pushing her tits harder against me. "Frank's not always interested in sex, you know, not like me. I'm sex mad as I'm sure you remember."

Not half, there were times when she would fuck me to a standstill and still wanted more. Our lips met and we got lost in each other's embrace. When we broke I could see Frank sitting watching us while drinking his beer, with a big smile on his face.

"You two carry on, don't mind me," he said.

So I kissed her again. Her hand reached between us and felt my hard cock.

"Oh my," she gasped, "I had forgotten your monster."

"I haven't forgotten your tits though," I said giving them a good squeeze.

"Oh yes, you bastard," she sighed, "give them a good squeeze.

At this point I forgot Frank was watching and unzipped her dress at the back and it dropped to her feet. All she was wearing underneath was a small bra and knickers. These soon followed, along with my T-shirt and jeans.

"Come on you bastard," she cried, "fuck me hard."

She pulled me down to the floor and opened her legs wide. She was so wet that I slipped into her without effort. Her legs wrapped around me to stop me pulling out.

"Come on, fuck the slut," Frank shouted.

She was like a wild thing, moving under me. It took all my effort just to stay connected. Almost immediately she was having her orgasm; her body arced and froze with a small cry.

"Oh yes, yes," she cried.

Now that she had stopped bucking wildly I could get on with the business of fucking her. Her hips were however soon on the move again, and again she froze in orgasm; this time I came too. Unnoticed by me, Frank had stripped off and as soon as I pulled out of Kathy, he mounted her. I sat back on the floor and watched them fuck. Again she was like a wild thing, bucking under him until they both came loudly. Their animal rutting had gotten me hard again so I approached her again.

"Suck me slut," I said coarsely to her.

Her mouth opened and she took most of me inside her hot mouth. Frank pulled out of her dripping pussy, sat back on his haunches and watched his young wife take my hard cock down her throat. After awhile his cock became hard again and he pushed it back into her pussy; our eyes met and we both smiled.

"She's one hot slut," he said to me.

"Sure is Frank," I replied.

Before too long I noticed Frank's rhythm changing and he started to come for the second time. I pulled my cock out of her mouth with a plop and moved back between her spread legs. By now she was awash with our come, but her hips still moved against me, but now less wildly. I deposited my second load deep inside her.

"That was almost worth Beth leaving me," I said to Frank. "You're one lucky bastard to have such a hot wife. There is no way Beth would ever dream about doing something like this," I continued.

"Trouble is, Bill," he said, "is keeping up with her. Anytime you want some, she's yours, OK?"

"Thanks mate," I said with feeling, "I'll take you up on that."

"Are you two going to talk all night, or is someone going to fuck me," she almost shouted.

"Wait a moment you slut," he said to her. "And bring some friends with you too, OK?" he said to me. "You won't be able to satisfy her on your own. Once she gets started she becomes insatiable."

"So I see," I replied with a smile, looking down at the shapely body of his wife. "I think I can find ten or so guys to help me out."

"Will you two stop talking about getting me fucked and get stuck in before I scream."

"You should get her a dildo," I said, looking down as she pushed two of her fingers into her sopping pussy.

"Dildo... she must have half a dozen of them," he chuckled. "Wears them out in no time, she does. How do you think I coped this long?"

The beautiful sight before me was having its effect and I pushed my almost hard cock back into her.

"About time too," she cooed, her hips thrusting against me hard.

THE END

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