Ch. 03 Interventions

3

Interventions

This is the third of "The Pru Chronicles." Although much of the story is embellished, some more liberally than others, there is an element of truth woven throughout. Only one of the Chronicles is fully fiction, and one other is based on very real conversations that were leading to the events described but stopped short. Otherwise, yeah, some of this is true...

Pru is a beautiful, vivacious, blue-eyed, blonde with the athletic body of a dancer. She is now 23 years old and has been married for just over a year. This story continues Pru's sexual reawakening from Chapter 2, "No, Just a Little, Yes," as she and her lover continue exploring each other and stretching her boundaries (and body) while they can. Her husband will return home soon from a long assignment away, ending her exciting diversion and returning her to normal life. That pending end to their affair only spurred the two to get busy... Along the way, some friends stick their noses and, in a couple of cases, a little more than that, into Pru's sexual adventure.

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When Pru and her husband, Sean, had first met Chris, it was all very nice. Just another friend in a growing group of friends. After Sean was sent overseas for an extended assignment, Pru and Chris had become closer and closer, progressing from innocent flirting, to lingering hugs, and shy touches, until they finally discovered that his long, dark cock properly belonged inside her, everywhere... often.

Once Pru gave in and the affair really got going, they were sure they were being very discreet. They stuck to their previous routine, going to the club pool from time to time, Friday night happy hours, and Saturday night dancing, all with the big group of Pru and Sean's friends. But they'd leave a little early and race to Chris's apartment to finish the night fucking and sucking until they collapsed, only to do it again the next day. Some days they'd skip the socializing, and Chris would walk to Pru's house after dark, where they'd also fuck and suck until they collapsed with the lights turned down to discourage visitors.

It was glorious, if not a little tiring.

It didn't take long for them to become a little less careful in their zeal to be all over each other as much as possible. They'd sometimes linger a little longer in hugs, or let hands wander, or midsections press just a little too much while dancing in a local bar. Meanwhile, their friends couldn't help noticing that they paid more attention to each other than anyone else, and the also noticed the barely hidden over-intimacy. Sean's buddy, Buck, was one of those friends who noticed.

Pru and Chris took other careless chances too.

After one particularly successful day of flying, Chris just had to share his excitement with Pru, taking her down the hall to an empty party room at the club house before happy hour to tell her the story. As he looked into her blue eyes while telling his story, his cock began to bulge through this flight suit as usual when they were close. Pru kept looking intently into his eyes as he told his story, nodding with an exaggeratedly serious and interested expression, as she slowly went to her knees, pulling his flight suit sipper up to his waist. Still listening and looking into his eyes, she fished out her prize, and began sucking.

His story finished when her blowjob did. She swallowed happily, polished the head of his cock briefly with her tongue, then rezipped his flight suit. They stepped into the hallway as Pru circled her tongue around her lips to collect the last drops of Chris's cum, swallowed, and smoothed her skirt down her thighs where it had ridden up. At the opposite end of the dark hall, Buck was also just walking out of the men's room. He nodded a solemn greeting as they walked up to him. Pru took both men's arms and walked into the bar with them like nothing had happened, and Buck didn't say a word.

The next night, after closing the bar, they noticed that theirs were the last two cars in the dark parking lot. Intending to have just a quick kiss before leaving, things progressed quickly. After looking around, Chris slid Pru's panties off and stuffed them into his back pocket, while she hurriedly unzipped his jeans. He lifted her, pressing her bare ass against the car as she wrapped her legs around him, guiding his cock into her already wet pussy with her hand. Since they were in such a public setting, they fucked quickly, stopping after Chris came in her and Pru melted into a light orgasm. She dropped her legs, bent down and slurped his cock in a single swipe, then they got in their cars and drove away.

Buck sat in his truck two lots down watching and fuming. He didn't know what bothered him more, the fact that Pru was doing this with

anyone

behind Sean's back, or that it was with anyone

but Buck

. But no, he couldn't do that to Sean. He thought, "And that's

not

what good girls do, so it doesn't make sense that

Pru

would be doing it, beautiful, blonde, good girl that she is, with such great legs. And that ass... holy shit. No. No. Not thinking that." He'd have been even more bothered had he known what Chris would do to Pru for much of the night, while Buck struggled with what to do about his own raging hard on.

The weeks went by in a blur like this. Pru and Chris fucked and sucked their way through several weeks until he was sent across the country for a week of temporary duty, leaving her lonely and unattended, although it did give her a chance to recuperate from the physical exertion and sleep deprivation!

While Chris was gone, Pru had the squadron guys to the house for a cookout, like she and Sean had often done. Half a dozen young officers were there, including Buck. Also there were Pru's friend, Mimi, whose husband was overseas with Sean, and Mimi's temporary boyfriend, Trip, also from Sean's squadron. As the day turned to night, the group trickled away until only Buck and Pru were left, finishing the last of the dishes.

Buck still had not said a word yet about what he'd seen between Pru and Chris, but she could tell he was unusually subdued and asked playfully, "Hey, what's up your ass today, big guy?"

He kept washing and said quietly, "I guess I could ask you the same thing," blushing as he said it.

"Now what's that supposed to mean?" Pru asked with her hands on her hips.

Buck faced her, "Well, nothing. I mean, it's none of my business or anything. But I'm just surprised. You know... you and Chris?"

It was now Pru's turn to blush, thinking in a panic,

The big palooka knows something and is mad about it! Great!

She rested her hands on both of his arms and lied through her teeth, "Hey, now. I don't know what you think you heard, but it's not true."

"Yeah, well, I

saw

some things. I didn't just hear some things. So I know what I know. I just didn't know that you'd... you know." He was now hopelessly embarrassed. He also now couldn't turn to hide his involuntary hard on, since Pru was still holding his arms. And that erection had started as soon as he looked at her so close in her tight tank-top, ass-hugging shorts, that rocking ass, and those legs!

Pru closed her eyes to think, coming up with nothing. As she opened them again, she glanced up from the floor to Buck's shorts and was astonished to see the size of the member he was barely containing within, pulling his hips back in a hopeless attempt to hide it. Feeling her panties now moist, she said, "Tell you what, grab a beer, and take a seat on the couch. I'll be right back, and we can talk about this if that's what you want."

She hurried to her bedroom, thinking,

What are you doing?

Without skipping a beat, however, she dropped her clothes on the floor and put on her highest heels and a sheer, white robe, turning to look at her untanned tits and ass shining through and nodding approvingly. "Shut up. It's now or never," she said and hurried back down the hall.

She took a deep breath as she rounded the corner, and Buck turned when he heard her high heels on the tile. He did a double take when he saw her, in all her glory. She cocked her head to the side and asked innocently, "You were saying?"

"Holy moly!" Jumping to his feet, he stood silently, eyes wide and his face flushed. Pru sauntered to him in her best stage-girl fashion as his nervous eyes devoured the sight of her. She reached one hand into his shorts, taking his huge cock only barely into that hand, while she stretched her face up and kissed him. He didn't move and didn't respond at first as Pru's tongue pried her way into his mouth. He warmed up to it, parted his lips, and slowly pushed his tongue into her mouth. As she slowly stroked his cock, he let an audible gasp, and his hands moved around her, exploring her almost bare back and ass.

Pru knelt slowly, pulling Buck's shorts down as she did. It took more effort than she expected to unhook the shorts from his enormous erection, but she finally got them down. She rocked back on her heels, staring in disbelief at the largest cock she'd seen since Eddie's before she was married, although Bucks was white with a dark purple head unlike Eddie's magnificent ebony instrument. As shocked as she was, Buck's cock was also as she had imagined it many times. And there it was, glistening already on the tip in anticipation of what was to come.

She didn't try to fit the head into her mouth at first, electing only to lick the sticky precum from it, and then move to his shaft and balls, sucking them as she did.

Buck stammered, "What about Chris... or Sean? I mean... Or either of them?"

As he moved his hips slightly back in protest, Pru held his cock firmly and pulled him back to her. "Yes, yes, I know. It's confusing. It is for me too. Except for

this

," as she hefted his cock a couple of times in front of her face. "I know you want me too and always have. This doesn't have to be anything but answering that long overdue mail." She reached back with her other hand, cradling his huge balls and pulled Buck's cock toward her face. She stretched her mouth as wide as she could to stuff in the head of his beast of a cock.

He moaned and ran his fingers through her hair, "Ah, yes. That's

so

good."

She couldn't get much in her mouth. It was just too thick. So she stood and kissed him deeply, while untying her robe. Although he didn't do anything to help, he also didn't protest as the ethereal wrap slipped from her shoulders, fully baring her beautiful body. His large hands then went back to work all over her body.

Buck lifted Pru effortlessly, cradling her in his arms and carried her to her bedroom. As he laid her carefully on the bed, he asked nervously, "Are you sure?"

Her answer was to spread her legs wide and pull his hand, dragging him over her, his eyes locked on the wet pussy surrounded by thin blonde hair. "Just go slow. I don't know if I can..."

Pru's last words were cut off as Buck put the head of his cock into her. She felt the same victorious sensation she'd felt when Chris had first jammed his gorgeous cock into her, and Eddie and CJ before Chris. But she was now remembering her initial challenge with Eddie: Buck was

huge

. As much as she wanted him to fill her pussy, she wasn't sure she could take it. She also didn't want to disappoint him now.

He pulled back partway, then slowly went back in, rocking like that to a very slow rhythm, each time thrusting forward with an, "Ummmm," as he enjoyed the sensation of more of Pru's hot, wet pussy wrapped around him and watched his shaft slowly disappear within. This went on for minutes that felt like hours, each push a new experience, but when the rocking felt good again, not painful, he went in a little further. Buck stayed at it, and Pru was determined to stay with it and him. As much as it hurt, she was already feeling a growing difference, and she wanted it.

Buck put one large hand under Pru's ass and pulled it up to arch her pussy more toward his aching cock. As he did, his large middle finger made its way slowly into her ass. His hips thrust forward, and Buck eased the rest of the way in, balls deep, pressing his massive head hard against Pru's cervix, eliciting a scream. He stopped and looked into her eyes questioningly. She answered by pulling his face down for a kiss while rocking her hips around the largest cock she'd ever had.

That was all the encouragement Buck needed. He began fucking her, slowly at first and then in earnest. As he did, she moaned, grunted, screamed, laughed, and orgasmed repeatedly. When he came, she thought her pussy might explode from the great swell of hot cum from that horse-cock. He collapsed on top of her, breathless, his cum flowing slowly from Pru's pussy down the crevice of her ass.

When he'd caught his breath again, his eyes dropped. He kissed her on the cheek and stood, saying, "I, uh, don't know what got into me. I'm sorry. I should go."

Pru was stunned as he withdrew his cock and stood. Her pussy still throbbing in painful ecstasy, why would the author of that great feeling be leaving now, when there was still so much to do? She was just getting started with that thing!

Buck walked down the hallway naked, pounding on the wall and muttering. This turned into punching his fist into the wall and bellowing, "No, no, no!"

Pru rushed to him, throwing her arms around him to calm him down, but nothing worked. He was pissed and punishing himself, and on his way to being a giant man going berserk.

She did the only thing she could think of. She called Mimi, who lived right around the corner. Pru told Mimi after she'd clearly woken her up, "Look, I know it's late. I'm sorry. I have an emergency. Buck's here and going crazy. I can't handle him. I know Trip's with you. Don't argue, I don't care. But will you send him down to help me, please?!"

"Uh, yeah, sure. Do I need to come too?" Mimi asked, realizing she was buck naked and oozing Trip's cum down one leg.

"No, just tell him to hurry!" When Pru hung up, she realized that she and Buck were both naked. Probably not good for Trip to see. So, she quickly put on her regular bath robe - not the sexy, sheer one she'd worn briefly for Buck. She grabbed his shorts and shirt from the living room, but he was still punching the wall and yelling with little apparent interest in getting dressed.

There was a soft knock on the door, and in walked Trip to find Pru in her robe looking nervous and a huge, naked Buck, sweating in rage and pounding the wall. Wide-eyed, Trip pulled Pru away by the arm and said, "Go sit, I'll take care of this," and he began talking soothingly to the usually docile big man.

In time, the noise was silenced, and Pru could only hear muffled voices. Then Buck walked out dressed, his head hanging down. Trip was behind him with an amused smile. Buck paused at the front door, "Sorry about that. I don't know what came over me. Thanks though. I mean, for everything, Pru."

Trip chuckled and stood watching the door as Buck left. Trip turned to look at Pru with wide eyes, then smiled when he heard Buck's truck start and pull away. She stood, brushed her robe down trying to smile, and said, "Well, I'm glad that ended well. OK, maybe not 'well,' but it could have been worse. Thanks, Trip."

Trip walked toward her nodding and noticing her erect nipples behind the robe, "Yeah, that was weird. But it's all good." He glanced around as he said it, noticing the thin robe on the floor. "So, anything you want to share about what happened tonight?"

Pru shrugged and blushed, "It wasn't that big a deal, really. I don't know. He was fine, then he wasn't. I don't know what set him off."

"Yeah, I mean, he was naked and all. That's new. And there's

that

," gesturing his head toward the thin robe on the floor.

She looked down and said quietly, "Oh, that. Well... I'm not sure what to say. But thank you," and she gave him a quick hug goodnight... she thought.

Trip hugged her back but didn't let go, "You're very welcome, babe. I'm glad to help. But I can't help but wonder how you did whatever you did with that

big

piece of meat. I mean, wow, Pru. Not just any woman could take that on!"

At first not really thinking anything about the lingering hug, Pru could now feel Trip's growing cock pressing against her robe. She was instantly aware that she was buck naked under that robe. She stammered, "I... I... Oh, I can't really say..."

His hands held firmly behind her back and pulled her flat against him. "Ok, ok. Maybe you don't need to tell me, although I bet it's a great story. But I think I'm going to need a little more than a 'thank you, Trip,' for taming the raging beast. This could have gotten very ugly, you know, and Sean's coming home in a few weeks. No one wants this to get around."

Pru glared at him, "Ok, what is it you want?"

"You," he said with a smile, one hand slipping inside the fold of her robe and brushing down her belly and through her moist bush.

"But Mimi's waiting. She'll wonder what's taking you so long!"

Trip laughed, "Nah, she's long gone asleep. She's been well fucked and put to pasture for the night. I know her. You could drop the house on her now, and she'd sleep through it."

He stepped back and untied her robe which then hung open only partially exposing her tits and blonde pussy. As he ogled her, he stepped out of his shoes, pulled off his shirt and dropped his shorts, exposing an erect cock reminiscent of her husband's, surrounded in thick, black hair.

With a long, satisfied sigh, he sat on the couch pulling her down to kneel between his legs, "Let's see what you can do, how about?"

Pru took a deep breath, then took the head of Trip's cock into her mouth. As she did, she realized that the musky smell and taste weren't his, they were Mimi's. She was sucking Trip's dick, but she was sucking Mimi's pussy juice from it while she did. The thought angered her at first, but in an unexpected flash she was imagining Mimi's pussy stretched across Trip's cock just waiting for her to lick it dry. And Pru was instantly, if not reluctantly, wet, and without intending to, she moaned, "Ummm," at the idea.

Trip took this as his cue and thrust his hips up while pressing Pru's face down. Pru closed her eyes, imagining Mimi's pussy, and she sucked Trip's cock with increasing gusto. He sat back, let go of her head, and let her work. It didn't take long, and she had swallowed every drop, a lovely, if unexpected premium service.

Although she was now aroused, Pru thought she might be done, and her already aching pussy would get a break. No such luck. Trip just pointed at the robe and waved his arm for her to drop it, which she did. Already fucked, cum still smattered in her blonde pubic hair, Pru was still gorgeous.

Holy shit! And how she swallowed my cum!

Trip thought,

Where's this bitch been?! The boys won't believe that a woman who can do this has been right here all along!

He waved her to his lap, "Come up here," and she did as she was told, one knee on each side, straddling him. His cock, already hard again, pressed flat beneath her flooded pussy as she slowly slid up and back. He was looking down, watching her pussy cover and uncover the head of his cock, until he tweaked his hips down, pointed the head up and rammed himself inside. It was effortless all the way to his balls. Another man may have been embarrassed to have felt so little resistance. But who could follow Buck and not feel that way?

Regardless, Trip's cock was now all the way inside the most beautiful piece of ass he'd ever known. Even better, it was the second wife tonight that he'd buried his cock into, and this one got to taste the first one for her troubles!