My wife and my friend have never gotten along. She thinks he is a jerk and he thinks she is a prude. And the tension between them has been building for so long an explosion is inevitable.
Tonight was supposed to be the night we buried the hatchet, the night that we made peace. I had it all planned and then it all went to hell at the last minute. I was stuck at work, which meant that they were alone in my house together.
She wasn’t answering her phone anymore and hadn’t for hours. I thought I knew what was happening, I figured they were fighting and screaming at each other. I never imagined I would get home to find this.
The unmistakable sounds coming from upstairs. The pounding rhythm that could only mean one thing. The sinking feeling in me as I gripped the doorknob and opened it.
Opened it to see that sometimes hate and lust are closely intertwined.
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They noticed me but didn’t stop. They didn’t even slow as both of them connected eyes with me and I looked from one to the other.
Callie was the first to speak, “I’m so sorry. I just- oh god I couldn’t resist.”
Her voice was pained and yet also filled with satisfied need. She throbbed with it, her voice throaty and rough as he gripped her waist and lifted her up to pound her from below.
Her eyes were locked with me, but she lost sight as they rolled into the back of her head and she moaned loudly at his rough and vigorous fucking.
Turning back to him she continued to speak to me, trying to justify it the only way she could while he was giving her the fucking of her life.
“He’s just so fucking big and he’s so fucking good,” she confessed, leaning over to kiss him deeply, pressing her tongue into his mouth, “Oh he fucks me better than I’ve ever been fucked before.”
Arthur smacked her ass hard and let her drop onto him, eliciting a sharp pealing cry from her. His hands gripped her and lifted her off of him, moving her on the bed so that she was on her knees and elbows. He slid in behind her, thrusting his cock back deep inside of her and fucking her with long and even strokes.
And this new position put her directly in my line of sight. I could see her face fully, tinted red as she moaned and took him. She was almost beyond words, screaming out guttural pleasure as his strokes fucked her faster and faster.
“Harder!” she cried, “Fuck me with that big fucking cock. Fuck me like I need to be fucked. Make me your fucking slut.”