Betty Rubble sat in the window watching her son Bam Bam playing in the garden. Barney was at work as usual and Betty was bored. She thought about going next door and seeing what Wilma was up to. If nothing else, the kids could always play in Pebbles room while the adults got busy.
Betty and Wilma had been friends for years and lovers for almost as long. It had started out as innocent play one day and became a weekly occurrence over the years when the men were at work.
Betty ran her hands down over her dress as she thought about Wilma's tongue slithering deep inside her pussy. She felt a shiver as she thought about it. Barney hadn't been really big on the whole sex thing lately and Betty had to admit that she was horny as hell.
Going to the mirror in the dining room, she checked her jet black hair that as always was pulled up off of her neck. She smoothed her dress down over her slender body then headed towards the door.
Opening the door, she gasped. "Fred, what are you doing here?" She asked looking at Wilma's husband. She had to admit that she had always thought Fred was a handsome man. About 5'9" and 160lbs, with short black hair and brown eyes. Just seeing him standing in her doorway made her pussy tingle.
"Um...that is..." Fred stammered as he looked at her. Fred was unsure if he was doing the right thing. He knew that if Wilma found out what he planned to do, she would leave him right away. Plus add to that that Barney was his best friend. But Fred had wanted Betty for a long time and since Mr. Slate had told him that Barney was going to be working late today because of a big shipment coming in, he figured this was his only chance.
"Fred, are you okay?" Betty asked reaching up and running her hand over his cheek.
Fred closed his eyes as he felt her soft hand touch him. "Betty, feel free to slap me if you want to, but I really want to have sex with you." he said staring into her blue eyes.
Betty looked at him in shock, and then slowly lowered her hand. "You, you want to fuck me?" She asked stunned.
Fred stepped into the house, closing the door behind him. "Yes, I know Wilma will probably leave me and Barney will probably kill me, but I can't seem to help myself." He wrapped his arms around her waist pulling her close as he brought his lips to hers.
Betty stood limply in his arms for a minute. She still didn't believe that her best friend's husband was actually standing in her living room kissing her. She knew she should push him away, but the thought of having a hard cock slithering in and out of her hot snatch was making her pussy throb with need. She moaned low when she felt Fred's hand cup her breast through her dress. "Fred, I..."
"Please Betty. I need you so bad." Fred murmured against her lips. He moved his lips to her neck as he moved his hand up under her dress.
Betty gasped when his hand slithered up between her legs and touched her swollen pussy. "Fred, oh god." She panted as she clung to him.
"You are so hot aren't you?" He asked lifting his eyes to hers as he let his fingers drift over her swollen flesh.
Betty stared at him in shock as his fingers moved over her. She knew she had to push him away, but she couldn't seem to get her body to obey her mind. When Fred suddenly lifted her up in his arms and carried her towards the bedroom, her arms went up around his neck. "Fred, I really don't think we should be doing this, but I'm so hot." She protested weakly as he laid her back on her bed.
"It will be our secret Betty." Fred said softly as he kissed her once again. This time he pressed his tongue against her lips and Betty moaned as she opened to him. She sucked at his tongue as she felt his fingers working at the strap of her dress.
She gasped when she felt the cool air in the room brush against her bare breasts. "Oh Fred." She moaned closing her eyes as she rested back against the pillow.
Fred looked at her for a minute. "You are so beautiful Betty." He said softly running his finger lightly over one nipple and watching it harden. "I need you so bad." He lowered his head until he was able to take her nipple between his lips, sucking gently at it.
"Fred, oh god Fred." Betty gasped as she bucked up against him. She felt his hand on her other breast and moaned as he gently squeezed it.
Fred sucked harder at her nipple as he caressed her other breast with his hand. When his fingers found her nipple, he took it between two fingers and gently squeezed it making Betty mewl in pleasure. "I need you so bad." He said against her skin as he slowly lowered her dress until he was able to pull it off her legs.
Betty laid there naked watching him through closed eyes as he looked over her naked body. She knew she had a good body but wondered if it was as good as Wilma's. When he suddenly very slowly spread her legs open, she didn't care. "Touch me Fred, I'm so hot." She begged when she felt his hand once again work its way between her legs.
Fred brought his eyes to hers. "I can see how hot you are." he panted as he felt his cock hardening under his shirt. He knew if he didn't get inside her pretty soon, he was going to make a mess all over the bed. But ass he looked at his finger moving slowly between her closed pussy lips, he knew he had to taste her first.
Lying down on his stomach, he moved down on the bed until his face was even with her hot snatch.
"Oh Fred." Betty mewled when she felt him spread her open and his tongue touch her in a long taste. "Yes, that's it, eat me." She lifted her hips against him and cried out when his tongue darted over her clit. "Fuck, eat me." She begged humping against his mouth.
Fred moaned against her as he locked his lips around her clit and slipped two fingers into her sopping hole. "Oh, you are so wet." He moaned lifting his eyes to hers.
Betty's breath became labored as she wrapped her legs around his neck. "Eat me; I need to cum so bad." She panted. Her hips moved furiously against him as she humped her body. She could feel his fingers sliding deep inside her and cried out in pleasure.
Fred moved his fingers fast and hard inside her as he sucked greedily at her clit. He could feel her shivering beneath him and knew he wanted to make her cum with his mouth before he fucked her. "Cum for Me." he chanted over and over in his head as he attacked her sensitive flesh with his mouth and fingers.
"Oh god, eat me, Make me cum." Betty begged digging her fingers into her breasts and squeezing them painfully, as she humped her body against his mouth. "Don't stop, it feels so good." Her legs tightened around his head as his tongue whipped over her swollen clit. She knew this was wrong, this wasn't her husband, but she was so hot, she didn't care. "Eat meeeeee..." She screamed as she suddenly convulsed in release.
Fred growled against her as he continued to whip his tongue against her clit and slammed his fingers deep into her slit. He could feel his fingers squishing around in her juices and knew he had to have her. He pulled away while she was still convulsing and quickly pulled up his shirt, showing her his hard cock.
"Mmmmm, nice." Betty purred seeing him fully enlarged. She spread her legs wide and held her arms out to him as he laid over her. "Fuck me Fred." She purred.
Fred rubbed his cock against her and moaned loudly. "Oh Betty." He moaned as he found her entrance and pushed forward burying himself inside her. "Oh yes."
"Fuck me," Betty cried lifting her hips as he slowly withdrew then came back into her. "It feels so good.
Fred wrapped his arms around her holding her close to him as he slowly thrust into her. "Oh, you feel as good as I knew you would." he moaned against her neck. He felt her pulling him deep inside her and couldn't hold back the moans.
