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STAYING OVER

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STAYING OVER by Deadaim33@aol.com (Deadaim33@aol.com)Last summer I headed to another state for a job interview, leaving my wife and kids home. Since the place I was going was close to where one of my buddies from college lived, I called him up to see if he wanted to get together for a beer. He insisted that I stay with him and his wife, and after some coaxing I agreed. After my interview I caught up to him at a bar near where he worked. We did up the happy hour thing, and then headed back to change and relax with a good grilled meal and lots of drinks at his house. The three of us chatted openly, the beer adding to ease of the conversation. After a while of course a few jokes about sex and marriage came up. They were married about the same time that my wife and I were. His wife said "good thing we like to masturbate so much or I think we would both go nuts, especially with our conflicting work schedules." He shot her a quick glance and she brushed it off. "What? Like he doesn't know what I am talking about." Then she added. "Well, not all people like to watch each other like we do." They then both looked at me. I smiled, my face reddening, not from embarrassment, but from arousal. I find watching someone masturbate (man or woman) one the most arousing things you can observe, and for them to admit that they did it often gave me a rising erection. Not much more was said about it, as we drank a bit more and talked. They had put me up in their guest room at the opposite end of the hall from their master bedroom. There was a bathroom directly across from the room , allowing for an easy trip to get rid of that rented beer during the night. It was after such a trip that I noticed their light was still on. Curiosity got the best of me and I crept down the hall. It was a warm summer night and I had just a pair of shorts on. My mind spun, wondering what I might see, but trying to not get my hopes up. These were good friends, but that had not stopped me from looking at her and surveying her tight body. Her 5'5" frame carried her large, natural breasts well. She was well-endowed in this area, but not at all chubby. And, she also had a good ass, the most important thing I look for in a woman. I had eyed it many a time as she bent over. He was a fit and trim guy with short blond hair and a quick smile. They made a fun and attractive couple. I finally got to the door and noticed that it was partially open. I guessed that they had waited since I had headed to bed and had closed my door to open theirs to get some more air. I was sure they were still as buzzed as I was from all the drinks and good conversation. I peered in, my neck craning to see something without being noticed. I had perfect timing. They were both seated on the bed. She was naked as I gazed at the full breasts that I had so longed to see. Her nipples were erect, no doubt from the attention she was giving them. Her legs were wide, her pussy shining from the wetness in the well lit room. Her husband was across from her in the king-sized bed with just a t-shirt on, his 8" erection standing proud between his spread legs. His hand glided over it, slow and deliberate. My cock sprang to life. It was like a dream; a fantasy. They were offering each other words of encouragement, her words soft, sexy, demanding "Oh yes. I love to see you stroke your cock for me. See how wet my pussy is?" Her fingers went to her erect clit as they danced over it and then dipped past her lips, fucking herself as the arousing sounds filled the room. "Yeah, fuck your pussy baby". He said, his hand moving a faster over his cock. I reached down and lowered my shorts, caressing my throbbing member. I looked down to see my hand mover over the hardness. I thrusted my hips forward as I increase my speed. She spoke more, her hand strumming her clit, "I need to cum soon." She said, almost hissing the words. He moved a bit closer, watching her work her wetness. He rocked forward as he slapped over his cock. I watched both of them, my pulse pounding. I was getting close too, but so wanted to see him shoot his hot seed. "I want to shoot all over you baby". He said. This seemed to trigger her orgasm as she lifted her ass off the bed, her hand quick over her clit. "Yes, fuck YES. Shot that hot cum on me. Cum on me. Please do it." This encouragement seemed enough as he looked down, watching his hand piston over his hard cock. With a grunt he started to cum, the white hot stream arcing onto her tits. He kept at it, more and more pumping out, landing on her titties, neck and face. She was again cumming, riding the orgasmic wave. I was on fire, my hand stroking my cock, for a second worrying about where I would shoot my cum, then not caring as the force rocketed through me. It exploded out, hitting the wall and floor with a noticeable splat. I kept stroking it out, days of cum spewing out. My focus shifted from my still hard cock to their room as I saw here smoothing the sperm into her skin before she leaned in to suck him. I figured I had pushed my luck for now, and better clean up and sneak back to my room.