Fuc Buddy Club

It was Wednesday evening. I was working late at the office, and most people had gone home, so I thought I'd do another 30 minutes. I heard a soft "Hi."

"Shit!" I said, jumping and looking at the door and seeing Kate standing there. "Didn't see you there," I said.

"Just wondered if you are busy tonight?"

"No plans, just working," I smiled, pushing the keyboard away from me.

"Great, how about some food, then back to yours? That's if you want to?"

"Sounds perfect to me. You are okay with going out for food; we might be spotted."

"I'm not bothered, are you?"

"Not at all, but some like to gossip."

"Fuck 'em," she laughed, "but I'm only fucking you."

"Ok, just give me five to finish this email," I said.

We drove separately to a nearby pub and had some food. We didn't spot anyone we knew, but that doesn't mean we weren't seen. Not that it's a problem; we are both single, but I can't be dealing with gossip and whispers around the office.

"Number 5 tonight," she said as we sat back after our meal.

"Really?" I smiled at her.

She nodded, "MJ mentioned the number 5 rule to me."

"Ok, it's not something we need to stick to; it's just something MJ came up with; you know what she's like; we don't have to do anything you don't want to."

"I know, but how about something I've not had done to me before."

"Like what?" I said, wondering if she was thinking of letting me into her ass as well. She and MJ appeared to have no secrets, so I assume MJ had told her what we did.

"Well, I've been thinking, how about you cum over my face and tits," she said quietly, "I've never had that done to me before."

"I'm sure I can do that," I said, adjusting my already stiffening cock as I thought about spraying my load over her pretty face.

"Great," she smiled, "let's do that tonight."

We went back to mine, and soon we were in bed. We fucked for a while; Kate was riding me, still wearing her black heels, just as she knew I liked. I was getting close, and she realised it was almost time, so she scooted off the bed and sat on her feet on the floor.

I stood in front of her, stroking my cock, "face and tits?" I asked.

"Yes, cover me, then when you see me in the office, you can think back to tonight and what I looked like dripping in your cum," she said, lifting her boobs as I stroked myself quickly in front of her face.

"Fuck, here it comes," I groaned as I crossed over the boundary and shot out my first load, hitting her across her cheek and up over her eye.

Kate cried a muffled cry as it hit her, and then a second volley hit her nose and forehead, some landing in her hair. She squinted at me as more streams shot out of my cock, landing on her face, across her nose and over her mouth. The last spurts were less powerful, landing on her chin and her boobs. I squeezed out the last few drips and swiped the end of my cock on her tits.

"Holy shit," she said, letting go of her boobs and cautiously opening her eyes, "wow, so much of it," she giggled. I could see it start to run down her cheeks and drip onto her boobs. I stood and looked at her, taking in the sight. "Taking a mental note of this," she giggled.

"Damn right," I laughed, waving my now shrinking cock in her face. She took hold of me and sucked on me a little, getting the last of the cum out of me.

"I need to clean up before I drip everywhere," she giggled, getting up off the floor and heading to the bathroom. I lay on the bed and waited for her to come back, casting my mind back to her cum covered face. She came back and lay on the bed next to me.

"So, how was that?" I asked.

"Awesome, feeling it hit me was so cool; the anticipation of not knowing where the next one would land was great."

"We can do that again sometime if you want."

"I'd like that," she said, moving closer and hugging me tightly. We lay there for a while; I gently stroked her hair and the parts of her upper body I could reach. I wondered if she had fallen asleep; there was no sign of movement from her, just her soft breathing. It was nice and very peaceful, and I loved our close contact. "Do you like me?" she suddenly asked.

"Of course I do; what makes you say that?"

"Well, we've had some great sex every time I've been here, but apart from a peck on the cheek, we've never actually kissed."

She was correct; I had intentionally avoided that, as I wasn't sure if that was what she wanted. In hindsight, I should have asked her. "Kate, I'd love to kiss you, but I just wasn't sure if that was what you wanted. You came over for sex, and that is what we have been doing; I didn't think you wanted something more... intimate?"

She turned her head and looked up at me, then moved closer, our faces inches apart. She moved closer and kissed me, her soft lips on mine. Before long, our mouths were locked together, her tongue exploring mine, my hands now roaming over her boobs, her hard nipples pressing into my hand. I started to feel my cock get hard again, so I rolled her over onto her back, her legs naturally parting as I lay between them, my cock touching her inner thighs.

She broke the kiss and looked up at me, "kiss me, make love to me, nice and gentle," she said. I felt her pussy on the head of my cock and pushed into her warm wet hole again, kissing her softly as I moved slowly in and out of her. "Yes, just like that. I love it when you fuck me hard with your big cock, but now I want it slow, make it last, make me cum again and again with your cock," she moaned, pulling my face to hers, and we kissed again.

I've no idea how long we spent kissing and having some slow, highly charged sex, with me on top, then switching to her slowly riding me, but it was wonderful. Now and then, she would stop and tense up as she came, her pussy sounding and feeling visibly wetter each time.

I was getting close, and she sensed it; she leaned forwards, pushing her boobs into my chest and kissed me hard, then slid down my body, kissing her way down me, then finally taking my cock into her mouth.

She kissed and sucked lightly on my cock, taking her time, taking me to the edge a few times before backing off and restarting again. Ultimately, it was too much for me, "It's coming, Kate, I can't stop it."

She moved lower and held my cock upright and against her face, kissing and lightly licking the base of my cock. I came, the first spurt shooting out into the air and landing back down on her cheeks and lips; a broad smile spread across her face as the second volley erupted; this was more powerful and landed on her forehead and hair. She started to giggle as each load landed on her face and over her nose; the last efforts dribbled out of me and down my cock to her tongue.

"Holy shit Kate," I said, catching my breath.

She let go of me and sat up, running her fingers over her face catching my cum and licking it off her fingers. "I quite like the taste of your cum," she giggled, getting every drop she could feel on her face.

"I can tell," I laughed.

We lay on the bed for a while, and then she got up and dressed; I watched her pull on her underwear and dress. She looked at herself in the mirror, "It's a good job. I'm going home; my makeup is a bit of a mess," she chuckled.

We went downstairs, hugged, and kissed again in the hallway, "thanks for coming over," I said.

"Thanks for the great sex again," she sighed, holding me tightly. I was tempted to ask her to stay the night; I am sure she would have said yes, but that would be changing our relationship; we were just fuck buddies; fuck buddies are just that, sex and that's all, no sleeping over, no romance, no strings, just some good sex. I heard my phone buzzing on the table, "That's probably MJ with another hot date for you," she chuckled, "See you tomorrow, maybe?"

I walked her to her car, kissing her again through her open window. "Bye, Kate. Thanks for coming over." She smiled and drove off, waving an arm out the window.

I checked my phone; it was MJ, with a simple message: Tina, Saturday night?

I thought, "Tina again?" I was starting to think she had second thoughts and decided to stop. I replied with a thumbs-up.

The rest of the week was pretty quiet. MJ managed everything and kept me fresh, so by the time Tina arrived on Saturday evening, I was more than ready for her.

Tina made quite an entrance on Saturday with a short, low-cut dress, big cleavage on display, and a nice pair of high heels. "Wow, Tina, you look great," I said, pulling her to me. We kissed in the hallway, and her hands were all over me. "I was beginning to think you had a change of heart, but I'm glad you are here again."

"I very nearly wasn't. I did feel very guilty after my last visit. I had mixed emotions and guilt for days, but after trying and failing to initiate sex with my husband on a few occasions, I knew I had to come back; it was just timing. As I mentioned, I don't go out often, so my time away from him is limited. Otherwise, he might start asking questions."

I held her close to me, my cock growing and pressing against her, "I want you now, Tina," I said, "I want to fuck you, then I'm going to explore your body."

She moaned softly and followed me upstairs; by the time I got to the bedroom, I'd removed my top, and my shorts were around my ankles. I turned to her and guided her onto the bed, still fully dressed. Reaching under her dress, I could feel her damp silky panties on my fingers, "I'm horny. I've been on heat for the last few days," she moaned. I grabbed her panties and pulled them off her legs.

"I'm going to take you now, Tina," I said as she lifted her hips and pulled up her dress up her body a little, giving me access to her pussy.

"Yes, do it now. I want this. I want this so bad," she moaned, looking at my hard cock now bobbing between her legs, "take me, take my married body, do it, do what you want to me, just make me cum," she moaned.

I moved on top of her, and she grabbed my cock, guiding me straight to her wet hole. I felt the heat of her pussy as we made contact; she was hot, damp and ready as I pushed against her, the head sliding into her. "I'm going to fuck you, Tina. Is that what you want from me tonight?"

"Yes, I want you to fuck me, fuck me hard. I'm already a cheating slut of a wife, so do it again, fuck me, push your cock deep into me, let me feel your wonderful hard cock deep inside me."

I drove forwards, feeling her pussy open and allow me entry; she was wet but still very tight, my cock opening her up as I forced myself deeper into her pussy. She cried out loudly as her body resisted my deep entry, my cock forcing her pussy to open wider than usual. I hit the back of her pussy, and she growled loudly. "Fuck you've got a tight cunt Tina. I can feel you grabbing my cock. You're so hot and wet; I'm going to enjoy fucking your slutty married cunt tonight!" For a moment, I forgot who I was with; I was using the language that I use with Priti, as I know it turns her on even more. I wasn't sure how Tina would react.

Tina looked up at me, her eyes glazed over and rolled into the back of her head as she came on my cock. "Yes, fuck me, fuck me," she said, lifting herself to meet my cock, "fuck me, David, fuck me. That's a naughty word; I don't use that word, but tonight it seems appropriate, so fuck me, fuck my cheating married slutty whore cunt," she ordered.

"I am, babe," I said, hammering myself into her, relieved that I hadn't offended her, "you look so sexy tonight in your dress and heels; as soon as I saw you, my cock started to grow. I knew it wouldn't be long until I was balls deep in your sexy wonderful cunt." I felt her shudder again as I continued to hammer into her wet pussy, and then I abruptly pulled out and knelt in front of her, looking down at her body, her chest rising as her body gasped for more air. "Now I'm going to strip you and pleasure you," I said, pulling her up and working the dress up and over her body. Her black bra didn't last long. I soon unsnapped it and threw it across the room. She only wore her black heels, but I kept those on for now.

I leaned over her and entered her pussy again, her legs wrapping around me, pulling tight against her. We kissed, and then I moved around her head, kissing her cheeks and around her neck and shoulders, then down her arms. I moved lower, sliding my cock out of her as I kissed her tits and nipples, then kissed my way down her stomach, then quickly latched onto her pussy, driving my tongue into her pussy, then up over her clit. "Oh fuck," she cried, her hand on the back of my head pushing me against her wet hole. I kissed and tongued her pussy and clit, then worked two fingers deep into her and stroked the front wall, feeling her hard g-spot expand and her body stiffen as she came hard. "Oh fuck, oh fuck," she chanted, her breathing becoming ragged as I worked on her pussy for a while. I moved lower down her legs, leaving her pussy alone for a moment, allowing her to recover slightly, but I would be back there soon.

I moved down her legs to her feet, pulling off the heavy shoes and dropping them loudly onto the wooden floor, "Such pretty feet you have, babe," I said, kissing each one and sucking on her cute painted toes. Tina didn't respond; she was still trying to catch her breath as I worked on her feet, kissing and rubbing them before slowly moving up her body. I saw her looking down at me, my hand sliding up her legs; at the last second, I diverted one hand towards her pussy and slid two fingers back into her and stroked the front wall again.

"Holy shit, not again," she cried as I felt her stiffen again, her g-spot hardening under my fingers. Her eyes closed, and I locked my mouth directly on her clit, flicking it hard in every direction. I felt her pussy spasm on my fingers, grabbing me tightly as she came again. I sat up and moved my cock quickly to her pussy, which was still holding onto my fingers. I pulled them out and pushed my cock back into her, feeling her extra tightness around my cock.

"Fuck Tina, you're so tight; squeeze my cock, squeeze it tight as I fuck you."

Tina was moaning something; it was incoherent and just a jumble of noises as I fucked her slowly, feeling her tight pussy slowly relax. I lifted her legs and bent her almost in half, tilting her pelvis upwards and pushing her knees into her boobs, allowing me deep access into her.

"Oh fuck, so deep, so big, so deep, fuck me," she moaned, her hands held onto my arms tightly as I fucked her hard, pushing everything I had into her.

"Fuck Tina, I wish you were on the pill; I wish I could blow my load deep into your slutty hot cunt. You are so sexy; I love how hard you come; I'd love to feel you coming over my cock as I came deep inside you."

Tina groaned loudly, her eyes opening and staring up at me; they grew large and glazed over as she came again. She dropped her legs and pulled me on top of her, and kissed me, "I came then thinking about you cumming deep inside me, sending your sperm into my fertile hot cunt." I had to pull out quickly, and I sat up, jerking my cock over her, sending streams of cum shooting up over her body, landing on her stomach and tits. "Fuck, that's a lot of cum," she moaned, "imagine if you had dumped that inside me, I would surely be pregnant."

I almost did, I thought to myself.

Tina went to clean herself up before my cum ran all over the bed. She walked back into the room and looked over at me, then lay on her side next to me, looking over at me. "Is it like this with the other women?" she asked, "Do they all cum like that?"

"Sometimes, it depends on how long it's been and how many times they've been with me. It's only your second, so it's all new and exciting to you now."

"I guess so," she sighed, "though I doubt it will ever be boring. You are so sexually adventurous, so powerful; you know what drives me wild and know which button to press and when to press it. Everything about you screams sex, strong, powerful sex."

"I'm just good at what I do," I joked. In my mind, I wasn't anything special, sure I had a larger-than-average cock, but I just did what I thought they would want. It seemed to work.

"I'm worn out. Can I just lay here for a while, and then I'll leave?"

"Sure, babe, I'll wake you in a few hours if you fall asleep," I joked.

"No, no, I need to get home; I can't stay much longer," she said, sitting up quickly.

"It's fine, babe. Just lay here for a while; I'll not let you fall asleep."

We lay there for a while. I was thinking about work issues, and Tina was undoubtedly thinking about what she had just experienced. "I'm happy that I decided to come back again," she said softly. I still feel bad about cheating on my husband, but perhaps if he'd paid some attention to me, then I wouldn't have strayed."

"You are welcome anytime; I'd love to do this again with you. It must be difficult for you; it can't have been an easy decision, but I'm glad you are here. If you do decide to stop, then I understand, and we will still have the memories of some great sex."

She looked up at me, "I'm not planning on stopping unless you want me to, or I feel the guilt is too much to bear. It will be a while before I return, but I'm sure it'll be worth the wait."

We kissed for a few minutes, and then she got out of bed, "I need to get going," she sighed. I watched her dress, then followed her downstairs. We kissed again, and I started to get aroused. I could have easily taken her into the lounge and given her another good fucking, but she was already late; the last thing I wanted was to get her into trouble and arouse some suspicions.

She kissed me goodnight, then leant down and kissed my cock through my shorts, "good night to you too," she giggled, "see you again soon."

I saw MJ on Monday, "Are you free Friday night?"

"At the moment, yes."

"Great, Anna wanted to know."

"Anna? Are we sure about this?" I asked, not sure myself. It would be nice to see her, but she has some heavy baggage that I would have to handle.

"Yes, it'll be fine; just go slow. Talk to her, listen to her, be a sounding board."

"OK, Friday night."

It was a quiet week, though busy at work. MJ invited herself over on Sunday. It had been a few weeks since her last visit, and she needed some relief. But before then, I had a date with Anna. I was going to pick her up and take her to dinner, something she rarely does these days.

Friday night eventually came around, and I arrived at her house. I knocked on the door, and she opened it. A broad smile was on her face. "David, come in," she said.

"Hi Anna, It's nice to see you again. Wow, you look great," I said, looking at her tall, slim body in a knee-length summer dress.

"Thank you," she said, sitting on the sofa and pushing her feet into a pair of strappy heels. "Thanks for agreeing to this. MJ has told me about your club, but I'm not looking for anything like that."

"I know, it's fine. We're just two friends going for dinner, food, drinks, hopefully, some laughs, good company, and we'll have a nice relaxing time."

"Sounds great," she smiled, standing up; she was now as tall as me.

"Wow, it's been a while since I was face-to-face with another woman," I laughed.

"Oh, sorry, should I change them?"

"No, not at all. It makes a change not to have to look down all the time."

"Yeah, I know the feeling sometimes. Ready?" she asked.

"Sure, let's go."

We drove to the restaurant and had a lovely meal. She talked about her past, which she probably thought she had to get off her chest. I listened and added to the conversation, but it was mainly her talking, which was good; she was clearing the air. We left just after 8 p.m. "So what now? We could go for a walk, it's a nice evening, or we could go for drinks somewhere or catch a movie if you want," I asked.

"A movie sounds nice; I've not been for years."