Old Friends Bad Influences Pt 01

"Oh fuck yes!" I said as I rode my husband Jack's cock. "I love that big dick!" Jack's hands were gripping my hips as I was coming down from my third orgasm of the night. "How do you want to finish?" I asked him.

"From behind," Jack said. I rolled off of Jack and put my ass in the air for him. Jack positioned himself behind me and slowly pushed his 7 inch cock inside my wet pussy.

"Mmmmm" we both moaned in pleasure. Jack gripped my hips and picked up his pace. "I'm gonna cum," Jack said as he started pumping faster.

"Yeah! Give me that cum baby! Fill me up!" I yelled. That was all it took to push Jack over the edge and he began dumping his cum into my tight pussy.

After Jack was finished, he slowly pulled out and lay next to me on the bed. "I'm gonna miss you when you're in Denver, Mary" he told me.

"I know babe. I'm going to miss you too, but you know I haven't seen Ella and Mikayla in almost a year."

"Yeah, I know. Hopefully the five days fly by." We continued to talk for a few more minutes before we both drifted off to sleep.

Early the next morning, I got up to catch my flight to Denver. I kissed Jack goodbye and headed to the airport.

Mikayla was flying in from New York so we had planned on our flights arriving around the same time. Ella picked us up from the airport and took us back to her apartment to put our bags away before we would all go to lunch. Ella had a live-in boyfriend she shared a room with, but the other two bedrooms in the apartment were used as guest rooms.

We arrived at Ella's apartment and she opened the door. Her boyfriend was on the couch playing a video game, but he came over and introduced himself as Damian when he saw us.

Ella's boyfriend is a tall black guy, and looking at him now, he's much taller in person than he looks in Ella's social media posts. She went to her tiptoes to give him a kiss on the lips. Her pale skin and red hair was definitely a contrast to his dark skin and hair.

Ella, Mikayla, and I went to a late lunch and caught up on the last year since we had seen each other. After lunch, we snagged a few six packs of our drinks of choice and headed back to Ella's apartment.

We continued to chat for the rest of the night, ordering delivery for dinner. At the end of the night we all showered and went to our respective rooms. Mikayla has the room closest to Ella's, but mine is at the opposite end of the apartment.

I was laying in bed texting Jack when a message from Mikayla popped up. I clicked over to it.

Mikayla: "Do you hear that?!"

Me: "No?"

Mikayla: "Open your door for a second."

Me: "ooookay...."

I got up and did as she said. I listened and began to hear moaning and cries of pleasure coming from the other end of the apartment.

Me: "Sounds like Ella is having a good time with Damian."

Mikayla: "I bet she is!"

I should have gone back into my room and shut the door but I was kind of enjoying what I was hearing. I have a high sex drive so I actually getting turned on. As I listened, I heard Ella say, "fuck meee! Fuck me with that big black cock!"

I quickly but quietly shut my door and got back in bed. I felt my hand slowly moving to my panties, almost subconsciously. My fingers found my pussy already wet and I slid them inside, starting with one, and then adding another. I was picturing Jack on top of me and sliding his cock into me, moving his hips back and forth as he fucked me. Right as my orgasm was hitting me, Jack was replaced by Damian in my mind. As I came, my imagination had Damian's black cock pounding my pussy. "What the fuck was that!?" I thought to myself in a moment of clarity after my orgasm. I drifted off to sleep soon after.

The next morning, a Friday, Damian was already at work when we got up. Ella, Mikayla and I made breakfast. I wasn't going to say anything about what I heard last night, but Mikayla couldn't resist. "So, Ella, it sounded like you had a good time last night after we went to bed. What were all those noises we heard?" she teased.

Ella's face turned red to match her hair, but she smiled at the teasing. "Let's just say, it's true what they say about black guys," she said as she held up her hands, demonstrating Damian's size to us. "And his sex drive is insane! We have sex at least three times a day. More on the weekends."

"Wow," Mikayla and I said at the same time. Jack and I have sex three or four times a week, and I thought that was above average.

The three of us hung around the apartment all day, watching movies, catching up, and gossiping.

Damian got home around five and we were surprised to see two other black men walk in with him. "This is Jason," he said, pointing at the taller one, "and this is Chris," he said, pointing at the other.

Jason was about 6'2" or 6'3", and Chris was about 6 foot. Both were fit, although Chris had bigger muscles compared to Jason's more well defined muscles.

"They were talking about going to the club to dance tonight so I mentioned you had friends in town who might like to see the night life," Damian said to Ella. Ella looked to us with the question in her eyes.

"I'm game!" Mikayla said excitedly.

"Yeah, okay," I said, although with much less enthusiasm than Mikayla.

Chris was watching Mikayla and I could tell they were both attracted to each other.

"Oh! I'm sorry, I should have introduced you guys sooner!" Ella said as she stood. "This is Mary," she said, pointing at me, "and this is Mikayla." Mikayla stood to shake Chris' hand and they held it for a little too long.

"Why don't you guys grab a beer from the fridge while we go get ready?" she said to the men.

Mikayla and I shared the guest bathroom while getting ready. "M, Chris is sooo hot! Jason too!" Mikayla whispered.

"Yeah, they're cute, but I'm married and you have a boyfriend," I reminded her.

"Relax, we're just going dancing with some cute guys. That's not exactly cheating. I call dibs on Chris though," she said with a giggle.

"Yeah, I guess you're right," I said, "just dancing."

We all piled into Damian's SUV and he drove us to a club. We were able to get a table and we told the guys what we wanted to drink. The three of them went to the bar to order while Ella, Mikayla, and I chit-chatted at the table. The guys came back and handed us our drinks. We began to sip and chat. Damian and Ella were talking, and Mikayla and Chris were talking, leaving just Jason and I.

MiKayla and Chris seemed to be getting along exceptionally well, and I saw several occasions where one would put their hand on the other's hand or arm. Ella and Damian excused themselves and said they were going to dance. "That sounds fun," MiKayla said. Chris took the hint and led her to the dance floor holding hands.

"Look," Jason said, "I see the ring on your hand and I respect that. But there's no reason we can't enjoy ourselves and do a little dancing. Come on." Jason gestured with his hand and I reluctantly followed him onto the dance floor carrying my drink. I look toward Ella and MiKayla and saw both of them were pressed up against their partners, clearly enjoying themselves. I downed my martini and set the glass on a nearby empty table. I decided to try to have a little fun and not be such a bahumbug.

"We can dance," I told Jason, "But don't expect me to shake my ass on you like they are." Jason laughed and started to dance in front of me. I got into the rhythm and was dancing with him, but making sure to keep a respectful distance. The DJ played a few different songs as we danced. "I'm kinda thirsty," I told Jason loudly to be heard over the music. "Can we grab a drink real quick?"

Jason nodded and led me toward the bar. He ordered himself another beer and another martini for me, along with two shots of vodka. We tapped our glasses together and threw back the vodka shots. We picked up our beer and martini and headed back toward the table.

I looked toward Mikayla dancing with Chris and saw it had quickly turned into the two of them making out and groping each other on the dance floor as they dance.

Jason and I sat at the table, sipping our drinks and actually having a pleasant conversation. When our drinks were empty, Jason asked me to dance again and I agreed, without hesitation this time.

Eventually, we all went back to Ella's place. Ella and Damian said goodnight and headed to their room, while Mikayla and Chris didn't bother saying anything before going into her room, together. She was definitely going to cheat on her boyfriend, but I was trying not to judge her since she's my friend.

I wasn't really tired so I sat on the couch and turned on the TV. Jason sat next to me and it wasn't long before we could hear moans coming from Ella and Damian's room, and then the same Mikayla and Chris shortly after. I was very turned on from what I'm hearing, but I am determined to stay faithful to Jack.

I turned the TV volume up a couple times because I can still hear my friends getting fucked and their occasional dirty talk about black cock and white pussy.

I looked over at my new "friend" and he's looking at me. "That could be us," Jason said with a wink.

"I'm happily married," I reminded him. My eyes couldn't help but notice the bulge in his pants. He sees me looking and shrugs, telling me "I can't help it, hearing our friends have so much fun, while I sit next to a beautiful woman is really turning me on." It was turning me on too but I'm married and I couldn't exactly tell him that.

The show we were watching ended and the couples were still going at it. I told Jason, "I'm tired, I'm going to get some sleep."

Jason said, "okay, you can sleep in the guest bed," like there was any question about who was sleeping in the bed.

"Thanks," I said, rolling my eyes as I headed for the bedroom. I grabbed my hygiene bag and headed for the bathroom. I brushed my teeth, flossed, and otherwise got ready for bed. I made my way back to my bedroom and stripped down to my panties and threw on a t-shirt I like to wear as a nightgown. Ready for bed, I climbed under the covers and got settled in.

I was still horny and I figured I might as well take care of that. I slid my fingers into my panties and began to play with my clit and finger myself. I was imagining watching Mikayla get fucked by Chris as I played with myself. Soon, I was really going at it hard, my eyes clenched shut, when I heard a voice say, "whatcha doin' there?" My hand froze and my eyes snapped open to see Jason standing just inside the room, a big grin on his face.

I could feel my face turning red with a mix of embarrassment and anger as I said, "what the fuck are you doing in here?!"

Jason walked over to the opposite side of the bed from me and took off his shirt, pants, and socks, only leaving his boxers on. I could see a large bulge in his boxer briefs, even more pronounced now that he wasn't wearing pants. "What the fuck are you doing?" I repeated.

"Going to bed," he said. "I said you could sleep in here, I never said I wasn't going to. This is my room when I stay here at Damian's."

"You should sleep on the couch like a gentleman," I told him.

"Why can't two adults just sleep on opposite sides of the bed without fucking?" he asked. "Or are you worried you can't keep your hands off me?" I could hear the smile in his voice as much as I saw it in the dim light.

"Ugh, whatever. Just stay on your side of the bed." I put a pillow between us, rolled over, and closed my eyes, still fuming at his audacity.

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I slowly woke up, feeling Jack's arm draped over me, and his cock pressed against my ass. "Mmmm," I moaned, still half asleep and pushing my ass back into his cock. I felt Jack's hand slide under my shirt and up my stomach, finding my breast. He began working his thumb over my nipple and I let out a soft moan, waking up a little more and opening my eyes. I was confused for a second by my surroundings, and then I was wide awake. "I'm at Ella's!" I screamed in my head, "And that's NOT Jack!" I pushed Jason's arm down and out of my shirt while jumping from the bed. "What the hell, Jason!?"

"What?" he said, "you were pushing your ass back into my dick and moaning. Am I not supposed to read that as an invitation?"

"Ugh! You're impossible!" I told him as I grabbed my hygiene bag and headed for the bathroom to get ready for the day. I brushed my teeth and hair and headed out to the kitchen where the others were starting to come out of their rooms. Jason was wearing sweatpants and a tight t-shirt, cracking eggs into a bowl. He looked over at me and grinned as I came into the kitchen.

Damian walked over to the balcony and pulled back the blinds and curtains to let some light into the room. "Oh shit!" he exclaimed. We all looked toward him, and then our eyes noticed what was outside. Sometime during the night, it must have started to snow pretty hard. There was already several inches on their apartment balcony and it was still coming down pretty hard.

"Well I don't know if we're doing anything today. I didn't even know it was supposed to storm," Ella said.

"I live outside the city, and I drove my Benz here from work yesterday. I don't think I can get home in this," Jason said.

"Yeah, I rode here with Jason. My car is parked at the office still," Chris said.

"Y'all are welcome to ride it out here," Damian told them.

"Yeah," Mikayla chimed in, "it's much safer here than on the roads right now." I was still a little annoyed with Jason, but I would have sounded like a total bitch telling him to go for home, so I just remained quiet.

We all ate breakfast together in Ella's dining room and I volunteered to clean up since I didn't cook. I carried the plates to the kitchen and started wiping them down with a sponge before loading them into the dishwasher. I was surprised when Jason came in to help. We made quick work of the dirty dishes and made our way to the living room where only Ella and Damian were on the couch. I didn't see Mikayla or Chris anywhere. I was going to ask where they were when I heard a giggle from the direction of Mikayla's bedroom. The others saw me looking that direction and chuckled quietly. Ella turned on the TV but it wasn't long before I heard Mikayla say, "fuck me, Daddy! Fuck your white slut!" over the sound of the TV show. I could feel myself start to blush and Jason and Damian both started laughing.

"I think she's a convert," Damian said to Jason.

"Yeah, I'd say so," Jason said with a laugh.

We continued watching TV and I tried not to listen to the sounds from the bedroom. At one point, Ella and Damian went to their bedroom and I couldn't help but wonder if they too were having sex.

We all played boardgames and watched movies, but it seemed like Mikayla, Chris, Ella, and Damian were disappearing into their rooms pretty regularly throughout the day. In the middle of the afternoon, Ella came into the kitchen while I was getting a drink. I couldn't help myself, and I asked her in a whisper, "are you guys sneaking off to have sex?"

Ella apologized, "yeah, sorry for leaving the room so often, but Damian has a really high sex drive and he needs to cum several times a day or he gets in a bad mood. During the week, we usually fuck before work, as soon as we get home, and then a couple more times throughout the night. Sometimes we even meet up during lunch for a quickie." I think my jaw must have been on the floor because when Ella turned away from the counter to look at me, she just chuckled.

I wasn't really sure what to say to that, so I just said, "wow." After a few moments of silence, I said, "So, Mikayla and Chris seem to really be getting along well."

"Yeah, a big dick will do that to you," she said, "but you should know that much, since you and Jason slept together last night."

I felt my face heat up with anger, "no, we did not! I'm a married woman! He slept on his side of the bed and I slept on mine!" I whispered defensively.

"Okay," she said, "but just so you know, your secret would be safe with me if you did, and I wouldn't blame you one bit." I just shook my head at her and we both headed toward the living room where everyone else was.

We all played another board game and then Mikayla and Chris started making out on the couch, ignoring their turns. "Play without us," Chris said as he led Mikayla to their room for what was obviously yet another fuck session.

"Why don't we press pause on this game until after dinner," Ella said. "I'll cook in a bit," she said as she headed for her room. Damian got up and headed to their room as well, shutting the door behind him. I looked at Jason and rolled my eyes.

It was just the two of us left on the couch, and it didn't take long before I heard gagging from Mikayla's room and moaning from Ella. I looked over at Jason and saw him adjusting his bulge. "Sorry, I can't help it, hearing them is turning me on," he said with a shrug.

"It's okay," I told him, trying not to look at the bulge in his sweat pants, "I'm turned on too, but I'm married." Oh fuck, I thought, did I just say that out loud? I was trying not to look, but the bulge in Jason's pants was only getting bigger.

"Would you mind if i take care of this?" he asks with a grin.

I thought he meant he would go to the bathroom so I said, "go ahead". My jaw dropped as he pulled his sweatpants down and started slowly stroking the biggest cock I've ever seen. "I...I... I thought you meant you were going to the bathroom to do that!"

Jason laughed but continued to move his hand on his big cock. I was definitely horny as fuck now. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't look away from his dark black cock. "Why don't you take care of yourself at the same time?" Jason said, more of a statement than a question. I should have said "no way," and left the room, but instead my hormones won out and I found my hand making it's way into my pants. I began to finger my pussy while watching Jason stroke his big cock. I was feeling guilty about this whole situation but I just too horny to stop. Hearing and thinking about my friends having sex all day had me not thinking straight.

"I'm having some trouble making myself cum," Jason said, "I don't normally jerk off. Why don't you help me out and I'll help you out, that way we both finish before the others come out and catch us." My horny brain didn't even try to argue his logic. I know I should say no, but I slowly reach over to my left and wrap my fingers around his hard shaft. He's thick enough my fingers don't touch, and I slowly start to move my hand up and down, stroking Jason's cock. Jason reached over and slid his hand into my pajama pants. His fingers found my clit and he began to expertly massage it. Soon, he moved his fingers lower and stuck his middle finger inside of me while rubbing his palm against my clit. I should stop this now, but instead I spread my legs wider, giving him easier access.

Jason picked up the speed of his fingering and I soon went over the edge, having an orgasm on just his finger. When my orgasm was finished, he slowly pulled his hand from my pants and slid it behind my head, gently pushing my face toward his cock. My resistance had turned to eager acceptance as I parted my lips to accept his cock into my mouth. As the head filled my mouth, I immediately started flicking my tongue along the bottom of the head. His hand was gone from the back of my head so I pulled back slightly in order to lick my tongue in a circle around the head. I took him back into my mouth and began to suck taking a few inches into my mouth before meeting resistance. I stroked his cock with my left hand while I sucked the first first few inches. I slid to my knees on the floor and got between his legs, continuing to suck his magnificent cock. Jack had a nice 7 inch cock, but Jason's was at least 2 or 3 inches longer and much thicker. I reached up with my right hand and began to massage Jason's balls. Jason was moaning now and I could tell he was getting close. I doubled my efforts and began sucking even harder. I wanted his cum. No, I NEEDED his cum like someone in the desert needs a drink of water.