The evening carried on as Calvin and I entertained Samantha, trying to rid her mind of John. We talked, laughed, watched a little TV, listened to music and danced with each other. We playfully flirted around; Sam and I were spanking each other on our asses for Calvin. Calvin gave Sam innocent kisses on the cheek, and Calvin and I grinded against each other in a naughty show for Sam. Slowly, but surely, the sexual tension in our apartment was rising. At one point, Calvin-now in his boxer shorts and nothing else, was on the couch with Samantha. She was giggling way too much, drunk out of her mind, and rubbing her hands all over my husband. He was looking at my curvy, half-naked body with that familiar look of hunger I know very well. My dark black nipples were getting hard beneath my pink top as I watched Calvin's organ swell between his thighs. He has such an effect on me! So much so that I feel like I'm a slave to whatever he desires of me. It's that unspoken chemistry that's set off without words That chemistry that makes me weak in my knees and silky wet in my pussy. Right then, I heard my husband's deep, liquor-laced voice.
"Come over here."
For a second, I hesitated to follow his command because we weren't alone and I didn't know if I was that loose to fuck in front of Samantha. But Calvin didn't care about that at all, and the idea of what was coming next started to excite me. I mounted my husband and began to grind my body against him. I saw Sam with her hand already rubbing her slit up and down. Calvin wasted no time with me--removing my shirt and cupping my breasts in his large hands like melons. He sucked on my nipples, alternating between the left, then the right one until they were sore. Each flicker of his tongue or playful nibble of his teeth sent shock waves from my tits down between my legs. I knew he felt my wetness against his boxers. I was aroused and deliriously out of my mind.
And so was Samantha. All three of us had crossed the line of being mere friendly neighbors. The barriers were gone and lust had taken over. Samantha was moaning softly as her hand found its way inside her panties and her fingers were working feverishly on her pussy. Her other hand was squeezing the hell out of her firm and full breasts. She was as wet as I was. Calvin continued to push all the right buttons on me by licking, sucking, biting and squeezing my tits. My poor nipples were aching from the action! Suddenly, Calvin grabbed me by my sides (I'm a tiny thing compared to my husband.) He couldn't take it anymore. He stood up holding me in the air, swirled around and pinned me to the couch. In an instant, Calvin was on his knees ready to lick me clean. As he went after my short shorts and panties to strip me bare, he looked at Sam and said, "Now watch how I make Debbi cum each and every time." Calvin said not another word, and Samantha watched him expertly lick and suck my hole. I was moaning and calling God's name like a mad woman. Sam began to pound her own pussy right beside me. Then Calvin stood up again and removed his boxers.
"Oh my God!" Samantha gasped at what she saw. It was no surprise to me, just the wonderful sight I had seen before-Calvin's cock. It was cut, thick like a pipe, veiny and long. It was perfect, erect and looking straight at my pussy hole.
"Get on your knees," Calvin instructed. I was up and on my knees in a flash like a dog. I was ready to get it however Calvin wanted me to have it.
"Ohhh fuck me, fuck me!" I cooed. He was inside of me in no time. I was used to his size, but Calvin wasn't making love to me. In front of Samantha, he was straight fucking my brains out. I jumped every time he thrust inside of me. A few times I screamed because of how good it felt. Sam was on her back stroking herself hard. It was like a mini orgy. By the time Calvin was on top of me on the couch, our bodies were slick, we were grunting like animals and I was quivering. With Sam sounding off and coming close to climax, both Sam and I came within seconds of each other. Sam shook all over like a seizure and finally collapsed. In the middle of my orgasm, Calvin erupted inside of me and let out a wild final cry. It was one hell of a show and just the beginning to this erotic weekend.
