These are the ongoing stories of Vixen Jessica and her Stag husband Steve.
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Jessica and Heather had been fucking for weeks. Steve set them up through a sex site, and it was great. Heather had never been with a woman, but she wasn't having sex with her husband and wanted to give it a try.
The first time they got together was supposed to be for drinks and getting to know each other. Instead, they spent about a ½ a cocktail worth of time before they were rushing back to her house to get naked.
Heather had taken a cab there, so on the entire road to her house, she was giving Jessica directions in between sucking on her neck and ear and slamming her fingers into Jessica's cunt. Steve was surprised at how often they were getting together as typically Jessica was only up for once a month and they were getting together more than once a week. Jessica couldn't get enough of her.
Heather was married, but her husband was traveling overseas for months at a time. She had discovered he had been cheating on his trips so had him checked for STD's whenever he came home, which was not that much.
Their main house was opulent and in the Rosewood Estates. It freaked Jessica out at first, because Steve and Jessica also lived in Rosewood and Heather had hidden where she lived before they met and had no intent of bringing Jessica there at all. However, their chemistry was instant and intense. She let down all pretense and took her right back to Rosewood.
Jessica had been cumming all the way home, so it was a shock when she realized where Heather had brought her; her own neighborhood! By then she was too hot and couldn't have stopped things if she wanted. They were barely inside her door, by the time Heather was on her knees with Jessica pressed up against the wall. Jessica could not remember coming like this before; it seemed it would never end.
She threw Heather down on the carpet and ripped her clothes off, sucking and kissing her whole body before focusing in on her clit. She enjoyed making Heather cum so much that she came herself just from hearing Heather.
The final kicker was when Heather begged Jessica to fuck her ass. Jessica had never met a girl that liked it like she did. They were in 69 for what seemed like hours, eating each other's cunts and finger fucking each other's asses and pussies.
When she came home to Steve that night, instead of the usual telling of stories while fucking, she passed out cold and slept late the next morning.
They talked every day, and their friendship was refreshing. They found each other easy to talk to and shared a lot in common. Steve had walked in more than once to find Jessica, legs spread, dildo ramming in her pussy, having phone sex with Heather. He was a bit jealous, but he knew in the long run, this was fun for his wife and happy wife, happy life.
