Larry just plain fucked up

Larry just plain fucked up
By: Wifelover (plm073151@msn.com)

Larry, just plain fucked up.

Larry had asked me to accompany him on a fishing trip to the Florida Keys back in January. Being an avid angler, I had readily agreed to go with him. We were to leave on Friday evening and return on the following Monday for what I expected would be a pleasant and fun filled trip. I had no idea what was to come.

I had to work on Friday but as soon as I could leave the office I went home, took a quick shower, and left for Larry's home. I arrived there about five o'clock; Larry's SUV was loaded and he was chomping at the bit to get going. In fact, I was a bit puzzled why he seemed to be in such a hurry, but I passed it off as just excitement related to the fishing trip. I watched him kiss his wife, Brenda, good bye (wishing it were me) and we were on our way.

We made our way from Orlando to Miami in just under four hours and then instead of continuing south to the Keys, Larry exited the interstate. The next thing I knew we were leaving his Blazer with the Valet in front of a swanky hotel. I kept asking Larry what was going on but he would just smile and say, "You're going to have a great time." Larry checked us in to our room and then we dumped our bags. Before we left the room, Larry removed a video camera from his bag and set it up in the closet facing the twin beds. He still wouldn't tell me what was going on. Then it was off to the hotel restaurant for a bit to eat and then a trip to the lounge for a couple of drinks. Larry kept looking at his watch and finally announced that he had to make a call and then we should return to our room.

We were back at our room around eleven and before I could get the TV turned on, there was a knock at the door. Before Larry answered the door, he stopped at the closet and did something to the video camera, closed the closet door but leaving it open just enough for the camera to work, and then he made his way to the door. I was astonished to see this striking Latin female stroll into our room. She was wearing a very short skirt and a nearly transparent top. Finally, I had my answer to what was going on with Larry's behavior.

She said her name was Lilly and with that, the conversation was over. Quicker than I can write it, she was out of her clothes and helping Larry get out of his. Over the next hour or so, I sat in a chair and watched as the two of them licked, sucked, and fucked each other. When he was finally down for the count, Larry offered her to me but I declined. Prostitutes are not my cup of tea. To me, screwing a hooker is just one step above "choking my chicken." Larry pulled out a wad of cash, handed it to her, and as quick as she had appeared.... she was gone.

The next morning we left for the Keys and fished our asses off. We didn't discuss what happened in Miami until we were on our way home. Then Larry asked me if I wanted a copy of the video. Hell, I had forgotten about that video. "Sure", I said to him but my heart wasn't really in it. After all, it was a video of Larry screwing.

The following Friday afternoon, Brenda called me at work and said that Larry wanted to know if I could come over after work. "What's up", I asked her? "Oh Larry has something he would like to share with you." "And what would that be", I asked? "I think I'll let Larry be the one to let you know that." I had other plans but since it would give me a chance to see Brenda again, I cancelled them and agreed to come over.

You should understand at this point that Brenda is an incredibly sexy woman. I would guess about five foot eight, in excellent shape with an hour-glass figure and straight, medium brown hair, which hangs to the small of her back. Besides, she's a great conversationalist and has a tremendous sense of humor.

When I arrived at their house, Brenda met me at the door with a brief hug and a peck on the cheek. "Come on in and make yourself comfortable", she said. She was holding two drinks and handed me one of them. She was wearing the hottest pink pants and a white top that left a bit of her tummy showing. "How are you doing Peter," she asked. "I'm doing just fine Brenda, how about you?" She looked at me and smiled seductively, "I'm fine but not as good as I'm going to be soon." I was puzzled by what she meant by that. She took my hand and led me to the family room where Larry was sitting in his recliner watching TV. "Why don't you sit with me on the sofa," she asked. I glanced at Larry and he looked like he had been crying. "Larry, are you okay," I asked. He just sat there staring at the TV which caused me to glance at the picture on the screen. "Holy shit," I said. There playing on the TV was the video Larry had taken in the hotel room. Since Larry had been on the bed closest to the camera, his image nearly filled the screen. Well, an image of him and the woman he was fucking doggy style.

I was vaguely aware of Brenda tugging on my arm as she tried to pull me down on the sofa. With one particularly strong pull, I found myself lose my balance and wind up next to her. "Peter, do you see how that girl looks like she is really enjoying Larry give it to her?" I didn't say anything, I just sat there spellbound.

"Larry.....it's time to get started", she said firmly. Without a word he got up and walked over to a video camera that was set up on a tripod and switched it on. Then he walked back to his chair and sat down again. The whole time he avoided making eye contact with me. "Peter", he said, "I need you to do me a favor." I looked at him and replied, "of course Larry, anything." He paused for several seconds before saying, "Peter, I want you to fuck Brenda for me." I know my jaw must have dropped at least several inches. Brenda spoke next. "Peter, here is the deal. I found the video Larry made for you. I told him that I was leaving him and he begged me to stay. So after I thought about it for a while, I agreed to stay with him provided he does something for me. I told him that I wanted him to ask you to fuck me; in front of him of course, since he fucked someone in front of you. Now, you don't have to help him, but if you don't, when you leave tonight, so do I." She lifted her right arm and pointed to a corner of the room where several suitcases where sitting. I was stunned. I couldn't believe this was really happening. "I need an answer", she said. "Larry?" "Just do it Pete. I don't want to talk about it. Just do it." "Okay," I stammered. "I'll do it." I hoped that I had managed to keep the excitement I was feeling out of my voice.

Brenda stood and left the room. I glanced over at Larry and he was just staring at the TV. I didn't know what to do or say but finally I managed to find my tongue and said, "Damn Larry, what do you want me to do?" But before he could answer me, Brenda walked back into the room with her long, brown hair, parted in the middle with each column of hair flowing around her face and down her chest, effectively hiding her otherwise bare breast.

The only thing Brenda was wearing was a pair of white, lacy panties and a smile. She moved to a position in front of me and brushed her hair back over her shoulders. There in front of me was two of the most perfectly shaped, firm, breasts that I have ever seen. Long brown nipples, set in the center of silver dollar sized areolas, set against the backdrop of the creamy white of her tan lines. It was apparent, now that I could see the tan lines, just how nice a tan she had. Seductively, she slowly removed her white lace thong and using the index finger of her left hand, she shot them like a rubber band at Larry. They came to rest in his lap and with a sudden movement of his left hand, he swept them off onto the floor without looking at them or us.

Standing there in front of me, wearing nothing but a sly smile was my best friend's wife. Larry had told me before that she kept her pubic hair trimmed but I was surprise to see it trimmed in the shape of a lightning bolt, with the point..... pointing to her slit. She must have noticed me staring because she said, "I trimmed it like that just for you Peter."

She sat down on my lap, straddling my legs, put her arms around my neck, and slipped her tongue into my mouth. I could feel the hair on the back of my neck stand up as I returned the favor. I placed my right hand on her hip and as we kissed, slid it up to her breast. I could feel its softness and I moved my hand oh so slowly. Then I felt her nipple against my palm. Instantly I felt my cock begin to harden. I was surprised that I was getting an erection so quickly with Larry sitting right there, but there was no mistaking it. "Oh, I feel something getting hard", she said, as she broke the kiss. I moved my lips to her right nipple and began to gently suck on it. Even though her nipple was already hard, I could feel it become even more rigid between my lips. She leaned forward and kissed my neck. It felt so good. I was experiencing the same feelings that I did when I was back in school and getting into the pants of someone new, we called it, "butterflies in your stomach."

She unbuttoned the top two buttons on my polo shirt and tugged it up and over my head. She repositioned herself and started sucking on my nipple. I don't normally like my partners to suck my nipples but I was really turned on when I felt Brenda's teeth gently nip mine. I rolled her off of me and stripped off my shoes, socks, and pants as quick as I could. She slipped her hand into my under-ware and pulled my cock out. I could feel her hand slid up and down its shaft and she continued to nip and tease my nipple. In a move that caught me by surprise, she quickly moved down and sucked it into her mouth in one smooth motion. Her tongue teased the head as she pulled her mouth from it and then she plunged her mouth down on to it again. While she sucked my cock, I worked at getting my under shorts off, not an easy task to do while someone is blowing you.

I will admit here that it didn't take but a moment or two before I was filling her beautiful mouth with a load of my cum. She swallowed the load and said, "That was tasty Peter, do you have another load in there for my pussy?" Without even thinking about Larry seated just a few feet away, I replied, "Oh yes." Then realized what I had just done and felt embarrassed. I pushed her back onto the sofa and moved between her legs. Kneeling I began teasing her clit with the tip of my tongue, occasionally slipping it into her vagina, and then moving back to her clit. She tasted better than I had ever imagined (Yes, I had fantasized many times about making love to her). I used my lips to gently suck on her clitoris, moving my head back and forth, stimulating her to orgasm. I could feel her stomach muscles contracting and relaxing, time and time again as she climaxed multiple times.

After catching her breath she pushed me back onto the sofa and began sucking my cock back to erection again. Once she had it the way she wanted it, she stood and swung her left leg over my legs, so that she once again straddled me. As she slowly lowered herself, she grasped my hard cock and pointed it at her sopping wet pussy. Another inch or two and she was just resting that red-hot pussy on the head of my cock. I could feel her heat. I watched as she began moving once again and my cock head slowly disappeared inside my best friend's wife. "Oh God Peter. Your cock feels so good." she cried. She slid the rest of the way to my balls and then began moving back up it. Back down and then up. Back down, and then back up. Moving so slowly at first that it appeared she wasn't moving at all. Then she started picking up speed. Faster and faster she went and I could hear the sound of her sopping pussy making squishing noises. I was straining to keep from cumming too soon. I didn't want this to end. Ever.

I thoughts suddenly turned to Larry and I glanced his way. Incredibly, he was watching us and had his rock hard cock in his hand stroking it. He had a strange but intriguing look of lust on his face that kept me mesmerized for several seconds before turning my attention back to Brenda. I reached up with my left hand and grasped her right arm near the shoulder; with my right I pushed against her other arm. She fell to her right onto the sofa and I rolled on top of her. I reached down and put a hand under each of her calves and lifted her legs towards her head. Her pussy was now at a better angle for me to fuck. I began putting some muscle behind my thrust, which caused my balls to bang sharply against her ass. We were fucking with wild abandon. Larry jumped up and ran to the video camera, removed it from the tripod, and started recording us up close.

I was fucking Brenda and hard and fast as I could when I felt it. The unmistakable feeling of a climax coming. I screamed out, "I'm fucking cumming." I felt her fingers digging into my buttocks and the muscles of my ass tighten. Then I was flooding her pussy with my cum. I glanced at Larry. Cum was dripping from the end of his dick. Feeling used up, I collapsed on top of Brenda and let go of her legs.

Rolling off of her, I heard her say, "I don't think we are through yet Peter. Larry still owes me another hour or so of fuck time and I intend to collect."

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