Helping out a friend
Introduction:
Ginny and Jeff were good friend to me and my wife Laura. Things got bad between them, and then Jeff left. We helped Ginny pull things back together.
My wife, Laura, and I had been working for several years in the same company. She was up on the 10th floor, and I down on the 3rd. We had a good work life together, and a good married life together. We still had sex, even after 15 years, but not as often as we’d have liked.
Our best friends were a couple we had met at work. I worked with both Jeff and Ginny when they moved into the company. Ginny stayed on, while Jeff moved on to a better job with a different company.
About 2 years ago, things started getting bad. Something happened and Ginny’s self-esteem tanked. She was always a good worker, but suddenly she was full of doubts. I was Ginny’s supervisor, and I constantly had to build up her ego. It was horrible, because she was one of my best and most productive staff. When a promotion came up, I recommended her for the job, thinking it would help her out. I was so wrong. She constantly would be in my office near a nervous breakdown, and I would help keep her together. If she didn’t come to me, she was up on 10 with my Laura. We were her life line.
I talked to Jeff about it, and was surprised when he told me not to worry about it, she was always like that. I couldn’t believe he dismissed it so easily. Any way, we started to realize that Jeff wasn’t very supportive of his wife. Turned out that her dad had passed away, suddenly 2 years ago, and he had been her support.
One day, I had cleared things with Ginny’s new supervisor that I needed her help on a service call to one of our plants 6 hours north of our city. We drove out together, and I took the time to ask a lot of questions, and let her answer everything she wanted to. She was a total mess. Jeff was actually pretty abusive to her, not physically, but verbally. That was, when he actually spoke to her. Normally he ignored her. Their k** was in and out of trouble on a weekly basis, and Jeff blamed Ginny.He’d been kicked off his soccer team for disrespecting the coach (a female national soccer team captain) and suspended for being disrespectful to a few of his teachers (all women). It seemed like father like son. Ginny went through a whole box of tissue on that ride.
It was at dinner that something changed, Ginny came to restaurant/bar dressed to kill. She was in a very low cut dress that showed off her small shapely breasts. I couldn’t stop staring, because she was braless, and her breasts looked like a 19-year old’s. She caught me staring for the umteenth time, and grabbed my hand and lead me to the dance floor. “We are going to dance!” she commanded.
I like dancing, so we danced. We danced to a few classics, and to one slow dance where she snuggled into my chest. I could feel her hard nipples pressing through her dress against me. I felt like a 16 year old, on the dance floor, getting hard. We sat down, finished our dinner and had one last dance before heading out.
I breathed a sigh of relief when she quietly went into her room, and didn’t invite me in. I love my wife, but still, I would have been tempted.
I was in my room, on skype with Laura when there was a knock on the door. I’d just finished telling her about dinner and dancing, and even the hard-on. She got a good laugh about it.
At the door was Ginny. She had checked online and her FB was filled with messages congratulating her on the new house and all that. She made a call to Jeff, and he told her that he and Jr had taken the chance to clean up the house, and move their stuff to their new place. She had till the end of the month before she had to move out of the old place, and go where ever she wanted. What a prick Jeff was.
Ginny, Laura and I talked for hours. We finished a couple of beers each and I headed out to get a few more. Just as I was heading back to the hotel, Laura sent me a text saying “Have fun. :-)”
What did she mean?
I found Ginny passed out in my bed… and she was naked. What the hell did Laura’s message mean?
Anyway, since she was out, I just changed into my PJs and crawled into bed beside her, and I fell asl**p.
I dreamed of having sex with Ginny. Her firm hips straddling my waist, bouncing up and down on my cock. I could visualise her tits bouncing up and down, just inches from my face. It was such a vivid dream, it almost felt real, too real.
I woke with a start, and there she was, straddling my rock hard cock.
“Holy shit!”
“Ah, I knew that would wake you up,” she said.
“Jeesus, Ginny, we can’t! I love Laura…”
“Laura told me to have fun with you, and even texted you in front of me,”
“Fuck, really! That’s what she meant.”
With the confusion, I started to go soft.
“Oh, but I see that like my husband, you don’t want me either.” she said, and started to get out of bed.
“Fuck Ginny, I had been dreaming about you when I was sl**ping, but was shocked as hell when poof, there you were in real life riding my cock.”
“You don’t have to lie to me,”
“I’m not. Fuck, Jeff is a fool. Not only is he stupid for not noticing how hot you look. But for treating you like shit, he should be shot.”
“You think I’m hot?”
“You’re breasts are like a teenagers, they are defying gravity, and you are in your 40s.” She smiled at my compliment.
“Remember when I moved your desk to a different part of the office? It was because Norman was sitting behind you staring at your ass as you sat on that stupid kneeling chair you use. His productivity dropped so dramatically, I almost had to let him go. Moved you, got him back into shape.”
I continued, “You are one of my best friends, and you are hot. I just worry about things getting awkward.”
“OK,” she laid next to me, “but it was so nice having your cock inside me. I hadn’t felt that in years.”
“Seriously?”
“Jeff, started either face fucking or ass fucking me, these past few years.”
“You are worth so much more than that!”
“Oh, don’t worry, anal and bj’s are great! I just missed having my pussy filled.
I felt my cock twitch, and Ginny noticed it too.
“Oh, there is some life there.” she giggled. “Can I finish him off?”
She started stroking my cock without waiting for my answer. I was super hard in seconds. Then she started to lick my cock, while continuing stroking. It felt great. As she shifted to suck my cock into her mouth, I noticed her hands go between her legs.
“Let me have some of that!” I said, and I lifted her over me, so I could lick her pussy. She tasted fantastic. She was recently shaven, and had a sweet fragrant pussy. I love pussy licking, but Laura isn’t really into it, so I was in a situation where I was starved.
I ate Ginny out with a vengeance. I wanted to make up for all the time I didn’t get to eat pussy, but also for all the shit Jeff did to her. I brought her to orgasm twice, while she sucked on me. The whole time, she kept sucking me off, moaning onto my cock. IT was fucking unreal. I tapped her, and managed to announce that I was gonna cum, but she just kept sucking.
I came a huge load into her mouth. She sucked as much down as she could, but some still escaped the sides. She climbed off me, and I saw her face. She was red from the effort, and cum hung down from her chin. It was so fucking sexy.
I pounced on her, and pushed her backwards. I was soft, but I had big hands, and I wanted to get her off again.
I started rubbing her clit gently. It was still wet and lubed from my eating her out. I slid a finger inside her, and began pumping her. I leaned down, and sucked one of those perky nipples into my mouth. Fuck, I loved her tits. I wasn’t going to get over those. Anyway, I curled my finger, reaching for her G-spot when she said, “Give me more!” So I stuck in a second finger. She moaned loudly. She loved being filled up. I finger fucked her to a loud screaming orgasm, but didn’t let up. I knew I could get more. I got my thumb on her clit, and kept pumping her pussy until she let out a stifled groan, and she erupted. She squirted a fountain from her pussy. It was awesome.
She was shaking after that. “Oh my fucking god. No one has ever done that to me.Fuck!”
I grabbed her into my arms, and we fell asl**p.
“I awoke to her riding me again, this time reverse cowboy. She had a great ass too. I knew she was into Zoomba or crossfit or some aerobic class stuff, but damn, she was fit. I slapped her ass, to let her know I was awake.
“I know you’d come around sooner or later, but…” Then she shuddered in orgasm. “Awe fuck!” She looked back at me, slowing her rhythm. “I don’t know what I’m going to do. That Laura is a lucky woman, I hope she lets me borrow you sometimes.”
We laughed.
We finished off, so I came, before showering, and heading down to breakfast. We had a successful business trip, both business-wise, but also Ginny-wise. I hadn’t seen her so calm in ages.
On the drive home, we talked on the phone with Laura. We told her every little detail, and I was blown away when I heard her orgasm. She had been frigging herself the whole call.
I dropped Ginny off at home, drove home and got Laura and my pickup. We went to back to Ginny’s place, where she had broken down again, and picked her up. Literally. I carried her to the car. Then Laura and I packed up all her stuff (Jeff hadn’t left much), and we brought her home. She is currently staying in the guest room. She and I haven’t had sex, being that our son is living at home too, and that would be weird. But one weekend, when we boys were golfing, the wife and friend spent half a day eating each other out. There could be some new developments here. Will halve to write more another time.
Our best friends were a couple we had met at work. I worked with both Jeff and Ginny when they moved into the company. Ginny stayed on, while Jeff moved on to a better job with a different company.
About 2 years ago, things started getting bad. Something happened and Ginny’s self-esteem tanked. She was always a good worker, but suddenly she was full of doubts. I was Ginny’s supervisor, and I constantly had to build up her ego. It was horrible, because she was one of my best and most productive staff. When a promotion came up, I recommended her for the job, thinking it would help her out. I was so wrong. She constantly would be in my office near a nervous breakdown, and I would help keep her together. If she didn’t come to me, she was up on 10 with my Laura. We were her life line.
I talked to Jeff about it, and was surprised when he told me not to worry about it, she was always like that. I couldn’t believe he dismissed it so easily. Any way, we started to realize that Jeff wasn’t very supportive of his wife. Turned out that her dad had passed away, suddenly 2 years ago, and he had been her support.
One day, I had cleared things with Ginny’s new supervisor that I needed her help on a service call to one of our plants 6 hours north of our city. We drove out together, and I took the time to ask a lot of questions, and let her answer everything she wanted to. She was a total mess. Jeff was actually pretty abusive to her, not physically, but verbally. That was, when he actually spoke to her. Normally he ignored her. Their k** was in and out of trouble on a weekly basis, and Jeff blamed Ginny.He’d been kicked off his soccer team for disrespecting the coach (a female national soccer team captain) and suspended for being disrespectful to a few of his teachers (all women). It seemed like father like son. Ginny went through a whole box of tissue on that ride.
It was at dinner that something changed, Ginny came to restaurant/bar dressed to kill. She was in a very low cut dress that showed off her small shapely breasts. I couldn’t stop staring, because she was braless, and her breasts looked like a 19-year old’s. She caught me staring for the umteenth time, and grabbed my hand and lead me to the dance floor. “We are going to dance!” she commanded.
I like dancing, so we danced. We danced to a few classics, and to one slow dance where she snuggled into my chest. I could feel her hard nipples pressing through her dress against me. I felt like a 16 year old, on the dance floor, getting hard. We sat down, finished our dinner and had one last dance before heading out.
I breathed a sigh of relief when she quietly went into her room, and didn’t invite me in. I love my wife, but still, I would have been tempted.
I was in my room, on skype with Laura when there was a knock on the door. I’d just finished telling her about dinner and dancing, and even the hard-on. She got a good laugh about it.
At the door was Ginny. She had checked online and her FB was filled with messages congratulating her on the new house and all that. She made a call to Jeff, and he told her that he and Jr had taken the chance to clean up the house, and move their stuff to their new place. She had till the end of the month before she had to move out of the old place, and go where ever she wanted. What a prick Jeff was.
Ginny, Laura and I talked for hours. We finished a couple of beers each and I headed out to get a few more. Just as I was heading back to the hotel, Laura sent me a text saying “Have fun. :-)”
What did she mean?
I found Ginny passed out in my bed… and she was naked. What the hell did Laura’s message mean?
Anyway, since she was out, I just changed into my PJs and crawled into bed beside her, and I fell asl**p.
I dreamed of having sex with Ginny. Her firm hips straddling my waist, bouncing up and down on my cock. I could visualise her tits bouncing up and down, just inches from my face. It was such a vivid dream, it almost felt real, too real.
I woke with a start, and there she was, straddling my rock hard cock.
“Holy shit!”
“Ah, I knew that would wake you up,” she said.
“Jeesus, Ginny, we can’t! I love Laura…”
“Laura told me to have fun with you, and even texted you in front of me,”
“Fuck, really! That’s what she meant.”
With the confusion, I started to go soft.
“Oh, but I see that like my husband, you don’t want me either.” she said, and started to get out of bed.
“Fuck Ginny, I had been dreaming about you when I was sl**ping, but was shocked as hell when poof, there you were in real life riding my cock.”
“You don’t have to lie to me,”
“I’m not. Fuck, Jeff is a fool. Not only is he stupid for not noticing how hot you look. But for treating you like shit, he should be shot.”
“You think I’m hot?”
“You’re breasts are like a teenagers, they are defying gravity, and you are in your 40s.” She smiled at my compliment.
“Remember when I moved your desk to a different part of the office? It was because Norman was sitting behind you staring at your ass as you sat on that stupid kneeling chair you use. His productivity dropped so dramatically, I almost had to let him go. Moved you, got him back into shape.”
I continued, “You are one of my best friends, and you are hot. I just worry about things getting awkward.”
“OK,” she laid next to me, “but it was so nice having your cock inside me. I hadn’t felt that in years.”
“Seriously?”
“Jeff, started either face fucking or ass fucking me, these past few years.”
“You are worth so much more than that!”
“Oh, don’t worry, anal and bj’s are great! I just missed having my pussy filled.
I felt my cock twitch, and Ginny noticed it too.
“Oh, there is some life there.” she giggled. “Can I finish him off?”
She started stroking my cock without waiting for my answer. I was super hard in seconds. Then she started to lick my cock, while continuing stroking. It felt great. As she shifted to suck my cock into her mouth, I noticed her hands go between her legs.
“Let me have some of that!” I said, and I lifted her over me, so I could lick her pussy. She tasted fantastic. She was recently shaven, and had a sweet fragrant pussy. I love pussy licking, but Laura isn’t really into it, so I was in a situation where I was starved.
I ate Ginny out with a vengeance. I wanted to make up for all the time I didn’t get to eat pussy, but also for all the shit Jeff did to her. I brought her to orgasm twice, while she sucked on me. The whole time, she kept sucking me off, moaning onto my cock. IT was fucking unreal. I tapped her, and managed to announce that I was gonna cum, but she just kept sucking.
I came a huge load into her mouth. She sucked as much down as she could, but some still escaped the sides. She climbed off me, and I saw her face. She was red from the effort, and cum hung down from her chin. It was so fucking sexy.
I pounced on her, and pushed her backwards. I was soft, but I had big hands, and I wanted to get her off again.
I started rubbing her clit gently. It was still wet and lubed from my eating her out. I slid a finger inside her, and began pumping her. I leaned down, and sucked one of those perky nipples into my mouth. Fuck, I loved her tits. I wasn’t going to get over those. Anyway, I curled my finger, reaching for her G-spot when she said, “Give me more!” So I stuck in a second finger. She moaned loudly. She loved being filled up. I finger fucked her to a loud screaming orgasm, but didn’t let up. I knew I could get more. I got my thumb on her clit, and kept pumping her pussy until she let out a stifled groan, and she erupted. She squirted a fountain from her pussy. It was awesome.
She was shaking after that. “Oh my fucking god. No one has ever done that to me.Fuck!”
I grabbed her into my arms, and we fell asl**p.
“I awoke to her riding me again, this time reverse cowboy. She had a great ass too. I knew she was into Zoomba or crossfit or some aerobic class stuff, but damn, she was fit. I slapped her ass, to let her know I was awake.
“I know you’d come around sooner or later, but…” Then she shuddered in orgasm. “Awe fuck!” She looked back at me, slowing her rhythm. “I don’t know what I’m going to do. That Laura is a lucky woman, I hope she lets me borrow you sometimes.”
We laughed.
We finished off, so I came, before showering, and heading down to breakfast. We had a successful business trip, both business-wise, but also Ginny-wise. I hadn’t seen her so calm in ages.
On the drive home, we talked on the phone with Laura. We told her every little detail, and I was blown away when I heard her orgasm. She had been frigging herself the whole call.
I dropped Ginny off at home, drove home and got Laura and my pickup. We went to back to Ginny’s place, where she had broken down again, and picked her up. Literally. I carried her to the car. Then Laura and I packed up all her stuff (Jeff hadn’t left much), and we brought her home. She is currently staying in the guest room. She and I haven’t had sex, being that our son is living at home too, and that would be weird. But one weekend, when we boys were golfing, the wife and friend spent half a day eating each other out. There could be some new developments here. Will halve to write more another time.
