back door slut

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A lot of men write about how hot looking their women are, but I

don't believe there are any women who can out shine my

girlfriend, Betty. She has a set a hooters that would make a man

slobber a bucket full. Her 40DD never failed to get attention, no

matter where she was. It was a sight just to see her walk down a

street. Those huge titty meats jiggled and swayed with each step

she took. Ummmm....must admit how proud I am to have her as my

girl.

I loved the way men gawked at her tits, when she walked by. I

would smile, then place a possessive hand on her ass to mark my

territory. Yes....she was mine....all mine, but I do recall a

time, when I shared her with my bestfriend, Jason. We played

football together in college. We were young, reckless, and had

constant hard-ons. Boy....those were the days. Anyway, practice

ran late, and Jason was without a ride home. His girlfriend,

Daphne, couldn't pick him up till after work, which was a 3 hour

wait. We suggested he wait at our apartment, since he Daphne had

the keys to their apartment. He agreed. Daphne, worked nearby, so

it was only a short drive from her job to our place. Betty, got

in the back seat, while Jason, squeezed his large frame inside my

Honda Civic. Don't ask me why a football player would buy a

compact -contrary to beliefs, not all athletes receive

gratuities.

It was a 7 mile drive from the school to our place, but Betty,

manage to make it feel like 50. I knew she fantasized about,

Jason's, thick member, ever since that day she surprised him in

the shower. At first, she was upset....the guys told her that I

wanted to see her. Oblivious to the *mens* lockers room sign, she

entered the area in search of me. She assumed I was taking a

shower, since all the guys were in the hallway, and specifically

told her everyone finished changing. When she reached the shower

she realized her mistake, but not before, Jason, noticed her

standing in the doorway with her mouth agape. She couldn't take

her eyes of his dark mass. It was huge,even in its' flaccid

state. Betty, mumbled something about looking for me, while he

tried to shield himself.

Now, we are all in my hatchback, and I have a bird's eye view of,

Betty's panties. Our eyes met in the rearview mirror just before

I adjusted it for a better view of her pantied snatch. Jason,

started to go over possible plays for our upcoming game. I

could give a fuck about football, at this time. All I wanted to

hear was, Betty, moaning, while she squirmed beneath me. She knew

she was making me hot by playing with her juicy lips. I can't

wait for the moment my hard meat pounds into her, making her beg

me to bang her harder. Her fingers pinched her outer lips, before

slipping inside her cunny. The sight was heaven on earth, and

knowing she got off, while Jason was present made my cock meat

twinge.

Finally, we arrived at the apartment. I mumbled something

unintelligible about needing to use the bathroom, as I raced for

the door. Truth be known, I didn't want, Jason, to witness my

boner. I zipped in the bathroom, pulled out my pecker, and

hammered it, until I was wasting all my wad on the toilet lid.

"Ah, what the hell?? It's only a matter of time before I get to

ball, Betty."

Well, my friends, that's what I thought, until I walked in the

livingroom. Betty, was sitting in a chair across from, Jason,

giving him an eyeful of her cum stained panties. My first

reaction was, "What the fuck?" But after noticing, Betty's "fuck

me now" expression I couldn't help feeling aroused. Maybe I'm

just a horny mother or maybe I dig the idea of some other man

balling my girl. Who knows.....I wish I could answer that

question. Anyway, I knew, Jason, was enjoying the show. He

practically licked his lips. Hmmmm.....now that I think about it,

he was probably thinking of licking her clit. From what he told

me about, Daphne, I knew he didn't get much action. Must of been

that strict upbringing. I pity him.

After, a few innocent yawns and stretching that so happen to

give, Jase, a better view, she excused herself, then went to the

kitchen. I decided to cut him a break,I knew he could use one. I

excused myself, then followed, Betty, in the kitchen. I had a

feeling she wanted to tell me something, but I didn't expect to

hear that she wanted to fuck, Jase. You should have seen my

expression, when she told me she was more than ready to suck his

pole...having him shove it deep in her asshole. I almost busted a

nut listening to her. She asked permission, which was cool with

me, as long as I get to watch. Well, I had to make sure he fucked

her right. I can't have my girl dissatisfied(smile).

We walked in the livingroom together catching, Jase, off guard.

It was too late, we already saw him stroking his bulge through

his sweatpants.

"Hmmmmm.....maybe we don't have to coax him, Dave," Betty said as

she gave, Jase, a wink. I swear he turned a shade lighter at her

remark. At that moment, I wondered if he had an idea of what was

about to take place. She turned to me, silently pleading for

support, and being the supportive guy that I am, I assisted her.

I decided to be short and direct. We, athletes understand the

need for clarity. "Jase....Betty, would love to have you fuck her

up the ass." Yep.....this time I can positively say he turned a

shade lighter. It took a moment for him to regain his composure.

He must have rolled the idea around in his head before because he

didn't waste too much time on indecision. To say, Betty, was

delighted to hear him say yes would be an understatement. She

drooled for this very day. The day to have her ass pucker sucking

on Jase's cock meat. I'm glad, Jase, looked to me for approval

before proceeding to give her a butt banging. That's what good

friends do, when faced with a sensitive issue. They make sure the

other know they're aware of the person(s) feelings.

Betty, lowered his pants in record time. My...she was a horny

bitch. If she goes one day without sucking a cock, I swear her

lips chap. I sat in the chair that she previously vacated to

watch the show, and what a show it was. He already had a semi,

but after a few strokes of her excellent tongue, he was ready for

some slamming. I watched his hands grip her blond hair, which

created a striking contrast against his dark skin. He guided her

head as she licked, then sucked his bulb, making it extremely

sensitive to touch. He moaned low, at first. I knew he was

reveling in the feel of her smooth tongue. When she slid down his

shaft, taking most of him inside of her, his eyes rolled back in

his head. Then I knew, he never received a blow job. My

suspicions were confirmed by his reaction to, Betty's expert

sucking.

My girl, greased his pole good with her slobber, making his cock

shiny and slick. His body jerked upward thus shoving his meat

deeper in her throat. It's a good thing she has total control of

her gag reflexes because anyone else would have surely choked on

his cock. My 8.5 inches is nothing to sneeze at, but I swear he

had me by two inches with no doubt in my mind. I heard him mumble

he was close to cumming. If, Betty, didn't stop now, he was going

to spew his wad in her mouth. She must of realized it because she

immediately stood up, then bent over the sofa. "Fuck my pussy,

Jase....lube your cock good with my juices," she commanded. With

a grunt and a moan he slammed it in her hard and deep. Every inch

of his dark mass touched her pussy wall. His grunts mingled with

her moans created an animalistic sound.

After several long strokes he whipped it out them aimed his

throbbing rod at her entrance. I watched in fascination with my

hand on my own pecker as he spread her cheeks, then slipped his

cock meat in her slowly. Betty, had excellent muscle control so

she inhaled and exhaled with every push to lessen the pain.

Finally,his raging member was buried deep in her asshole. When I

saw the "fuck happy" expression on her face. I knew she was

getting fucked the way she liked it. Jase, pinned her like a pro.

He slammed, slowed, then rammed his way into her for a good

twenty minutes before he was ready to spew his jism.

I changed my mind about being an observer. I wanted in on the

action. I pointed my pecker at her mouth, and she greedily sucked

me in down to her balls. My cock was already near it's explosion

so when I heard, Jase say he's coming.......I joined him. I

sprayed her face and hair as Jase filled her ass with his jism,

then let the remainder of his cum splash on her cheeks.

That session was the first of many. Betty, fucked us both for

three hours. When Daphne arrived(late I should add), he never

voiced a complaint. I'm happy to say we remained bestfriends

after that. I, also, must admit ever since that day, I knew she

was a...."back door whore"....mmmmmmm....what more could a man

ask for?"

[Doma]

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