[Authors' note: Thanks to all who have read and rated the first installments of our "Angels" series. This is the 3rd of what will be 4 works that introduce us to Cory and the four women at the center at his life: his beautiful, blonde, voracious wife, Zoe; his pretty, curvy redhead neighbor Heather; the gorgeous rich Indian wife, Kimaya; and Grace, the exotic Nigerian-American hipster with a thing for white men...until she meets our couple. These stories are written in reverse chronology, starting with whom would become the final angel, Grace and ending with the first angel, Heather.
If you haven't read the two previous works--which introduced Grace and Kimaya--we highly recommend that you do, in order to keep up.]
Believe it or not, we hadn't planned on fucking Heather. It wasn't that she was unattractive. In fact, the day she came over and welcomed us to the neighborhood, Cory and I raved about her body as she walked back across the street. She was absolutely stacked, chest to calves, with curves that would make a monk have sexual thoughts. Despite all of that, we were going to keep it in our pants. She literally lived right across the street from us, just a few houses over, and we didn't want to be messy, no matter how many glances she took at Cory's ever-conspicuous dick print. No, our relationship with Heather was the result of carelessness and really having no other choice.
It all started with Heather's friend Liz, a once devoted wife, mother of three boys and excellent fuck. Liz was our real estate agent. She's a cute 30-something Asian woman with a nice athletic body, about 5-5, 120. I could tell she liked Cory, and we liked her. She always seemed flustered when speaking to him and laughed at his jokes a little too hard. One afternoon, while being shown a home, Cory and I "jokingly" started making out in the master bedroom. We wanted her to find us there. When she did, she discouraged us from engaging in such behavior and we apologized through some light laughter.
Out of nowhere, Liz made a comment about how active our sex life must be. You could feel the energy shift in the room.
"You have no idea," I said.
She didn't respond. She seemed unsure of what to do next, choosely to awkwardly stand there, blushing.
"Sorry. We didn't mean to make you blush." Cory said
Liz laughed and swept her hair behind her ear. She didn't know what to do with herself.
I laughed and asked "Are we making you nervous?"
"No it's fine, really. I think it's great that you're so affectionate with each other."
"Yeah, we are pretty affectionate," I said, as I massaged Cory's inner thigh, shifting his half-hard cock in a way that caught Liz's eyes.
She let out a nervous giggle and said "I could leave you two alone for bit."
"Or you could stay," Cory said.
She froze. The words surprised her and her instinct was to decline, based on the way her eyes darted at the door. But, before she could move, Cory said, "It's just the three of us."
That reality said out loud seemed to be all she needed to hear. Cory called her over to the bed and she walked over to him, helpless, like a shiny penny being pulled by a large magnet. She stood between his legs and he placed his hands on her hips and then reached around, cupping her ass. I watched her run her finger over his short-cropped hair and remembered how unfamiliar and sexy Cory's hair texture felt the first time. She was getting more aroused. He patted her ass and squeezed, getting a feel for it.
"You gotta little ass, you know that?"
She didn't even catch what he said. She was getting lost in the moment.
"This doesn't feel real. I can't believe I'm doing this."
Cory looked up at her and then slid his right hand under her skirt. She moaned and closed her eyes, working her hips as he played with her. Cory laughed.
"How are you this wet already? You've been walking around al day, thinking about me fucking you, haven't you?"
"Yes."
It didn't take long for her to cum.
"Fuuuck!" she screamed, as the spasms made her melt into Cory's arms. He swept her hair from her face and gently kissed her.
"You want more?" he asked, with his deep, lustful voice.
She nodded yes and hungrily kissed him. I instinctively pulled his semi-hard cock out and started going down on him.
"You wanna suck my dick, don't you?"
She eagerly nodded and joined me. When she saw Cory's cock, she didn't even seem surprised, which was weird. It's insanely large. Her sweet, subdued laughter, as she held it and played with it, was endearing. I knew then she'd be a fun fuck. Before she knew what hit her, I was stroking his cock in her little mouth. Her blowjob skills weren't great. She did a lot of licking. But it was still hot because it was obvious she really worshipped it. I had a fun time teaching her my techniques and watching her lose her mind trying to get it past her gag reflex.
After a few minutes of intense face-fucking, Cory was ready to dick down Liz. I slid off her soaked panties. He pulled her on top of him.
"Wait. Wait! Do you have a condom?"
Of course. Most of the wives and mothers ask this the first time. I expect it, but it still disturbs the mood each time.
"No. It's up to you if you want to stop," Cory answered.
She bit down on her lip in frustration and grinded her wet pussy on his hefty piece of meat, trying to salvage any pleasure she could.
"Can we make a quick run to the store?"
Things were rapidly getting awkward and not hot. I decided to literally take matters into my own hands. I grabbed Cory's cock and placed its huge head right against her wet hole. She sighed helplessly when she felt it pressed against her cunt.
"You feel that? It's nice, isn't it? You wanna get fucked like a big girl?"
Cory reassured her: "I won't cum in you. Don't worry."
She looked back at me, while teasing herself on his cock. The head slid past her pussy lips and settled inside her. She groaned with pleasure. It made me think of my first time and I knew exactly what she was feeling.
"Fuck yeah! Fuck me! God, yes! I want to feel more of you inside me."
She dropped down onto cock, only a couple of inches, and almost instantly began to shake.
"Wow! That's so big. Please don't hurt me."
Cory held her steady and started to thrust into her, making her pant like a bitch in heat.
"I'm not gonna hurt you, baby. I'mma fuck this pussy right."
And he did. Cory fucked her until she was delirious from her orgasms. She begged for him to cum in her mouth, which he gladly did. I laughed watching her swallow most of it before I could have a taste. I cuddled next to Cory and he held me while we watched Liz play with her big black toy like we weren't even there. Cory whispered something in my ear and I laughed, snapping Liz out of her BBC-induced stupor..
"What's so funny?" she asked, looking up at us, flashing her cute little smile, still holding her toy right next to her mouth.
"You've never cheated before, have you?" I asked.
