As her boyfriend sat on the couch, Kat couldn't figure out why this Football Sunday felt different than the past few weeks. She sat there at the desk, checking her Fantasy Football league standings, her boyfriend (Ed) was on the couch, and his best friend (Ted) was on the love seat. She couldn't explain it, but hearing the announcers talking about deep penetration, hitting it right down the middle, and tight ends was turning her on. Perhaps it was this weekend's visitor? Normally it's just her and the boy.
As Kat sat there, she looked over at her boys and wondered which cock she was going to slide down her throat first. Would she go with the cock she knew so well. The cock she loved sucking off, or would she go with the unknown? Would Ted respond to her touch? Would he throb as she worked her tongue down his shaft? As she sat there thinking about the unknown, she slowly slid her hand down to her breast...with every dirty thought she squeezed just a little harder, and had to stifle a groan with each stroke. As she fondled her nipple, she looked up and saw that Ted was watching every moment. Rather than being embarrassed, she gave him a knowing look, he gave a slight nod, and slid down on the love seat inviting her to come over and play.
Kat stood slowly, and approached Ted as she started to take off her shirt. She stood in front of his spread legs and removed her bra. After taking another step closer, she leaned forward, and reached behind him to close the blinds. As her tits lightly brush against his chin, he reached up and grabbed her ass. As Kat gasped in excitement, Ted took this opportunity to hungrily remove his shirt. Kat moved her way down his torso, taking extra care to lick and carress each nipple as her hand reached down and cupped his cock and balls.
As her head approached his cock, she looked over to Ed, and he gave her a knowing look saying, "Go for it, Baby....have fun!" With his approval, Kat returned to Ted's crotch and started to undo his belt. With great skill, she quickly removed his belt, and began working on the button and zipper with her teeth. With one smooth toss of her head, Ted's zipper was down, and Kat was sliding his pants past his hips.