First off I would like to thank angel love for the editing and help in rewriting. And bob fm nj for helping also. Without their help this would not be possible.
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Sometimes we take the ones we love for granted, sometimes we push our fantasies too far. Well here is a story told from three different people on two different days. With ultimately two conclusions:
1. Never try to change people because you may not like the results.
2. Never mix friendship, fantasy, and forever together.
Well here I am, waiting for my plane to taxi, on my way home to Arizona, with one major problem; the empty seat next to me. My name is Chris and here is my part of the story . . .
Growing up in a small town in AZ I had many acquaintances and two good friends; the three musketeers; we were inseparable. First there was Gary, the funniest guy I know. What Gary lacked in height and stature he made up for in jokes. A thin 5'6"brown haired, brown eyed, comic who was always there for me and me for him. My other friend is Dave or CC or MC as we call him. He got his nickname from our days playing football.
CC stood for cucumber cock and M.C. as Gary called him stood for mushroom cock. Rumor had it a girl he was seeing had told her friends that he had a huge cock with the head on his penis looking like a mushroom. We heard rumors of it being 10 inches. So the name stuck. He was always bigger; 6'1" 190lbs with black hair and blue eyes He was one of the toughest kids growing up; always getting himself in trouble, doing stupid things like fighting, drinking in public, etc.. Gary and I didn't care. He was our friend. And last but not least my name is Chris. I am 5'9" 170lbs; of average built and just loving life.
Anyway when we hit our twenties, many things changed. Gary got married to his high school sweetheart and worked as an electrician, I had finished collage and went to work for a mortgage company, CC moved to Texas and last we heard was a biker.
My life was good until I hit 30 and things changed. I had married a girl at 22 named Gina and things were good for six years. But the last two years we started fighting about moving, finance, kids, and our relationship just soured so we divorced.
After a year of being single dating girls and going no place with them. I finally met
the girl of my dreams. I had gone to an old friend's reception and there she was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. She was dressed in a red short dress. The first things I noticed were her beautiful face and her smile. She was standing at the bar talking to one of my old friends, Tara. The next thing I knew Tara came walking up to me and said, "Come with me. I have someone who wants to meet you."
"Chris, Maria. Maria, Chris. Have fun you two."
That introduction was the start of the best year and a half of my life. First we started slow, but before we knew it she was living with me, and I couldn't be happier. First off let me give you a short background on her. She had married and had a child at 20 years old. She was married for 13 years, but it ended because he was screwing some 20-year-old girl. After her divorce she started dating some guy named Tom for about two years, but Tom had a problem with hitting women. The story goes she was at a bar in a casino getting a drink when he saw her talking to some guy and he beat the shit out of her. After that she didn't date anyone until we met.
She is Portuguese, petite, maybe 5'4" 110 lbs., beautiful perky brown breasts. Her best assets are her legs, ass, and pussy. Her legs are perfect, her ass awesome, but her pussy is a work of art, a perfect slit with very thin pink lips that she keeps shaven clean with a thin strip of hair. She truly has a 25-year-old body and face. She has shoulder length black hair that she parts to the side. She is very sexy, flirty, and truly loves to show her body off. I think that's what I love the most about her. That and the 'sex'. She is by far the best lover I have ever had. She loves spontaneous, adventurous, teasing; raw sex. I mean some mornings I would wake up to her sucking my cock.
I would open my eyes and she would say, "Good morning lover. I'm sorry I didn't mean to wake you but I was so hungry."
Then she would stop, look me in the eyes, with her lips and tongue slowly caressing my cock and say, "Are you hungry love?"
"I'm always hungry baby. Did you make something hot for me?" I'd ask.
She would then throw her legs over my body putting her pussy in my face and say, "Don't burn your tongue; it's scalding hot."
Things like that were very routine with her. Most days we would fuck two to four times a day! I mean this woman was horny all the time. Well enough about her let's get to the story?
Around February Gary and Sue were making arrangements to go to Cancun, Mexico. He asked if we were going, Of course we said yes. But this trip would be different than other trips we had taken with Gary and Sue. Two more people would be joining our crew; CC and a guy that worked with Gary named Carlos. Now I had met Carlos once when he fixed an outlet in my old house, he was single; a very stocky bodybuilder type, nice guy when I had met him. So I didn't think there was a problem, Apparently Carlos and CC would be rooming together.
Maria was very excited, as she had never met CC. She thought it would be fun the three of us guys being together. I actually was very excited to see CC again; I hadn't seen him in seven years and I thought it would be just like old times.
Well it turns out I was right. The first three days we were there everything was great, the days we spent by the pool. I kept trying to get Maria to go topless, but she kept saying only if Sue does. Sue wouldn't budge, so I had to settle for her skimpy white, pink, or baby blue bikinis. She looked so hot. I love when we are away, because she becomes so uninhibited.
On the forth day of our six-day trip something happened that changed the trip and our life together forever.
That day the four of them went on a sight seeing trip but Maria and I wanted to sit on the beach. So after breakfast we went to the rooms and got our suits. She was putting on a pink bikini, but before she could walk away I called to her, holding up a white thong and top.
I pleaded with her to wear it, saying, "No one is around today."
She then smiled and said, "Whatever turns you on lover."
She was irresistible looking and I couldn't wait to see other's reactions. We were on the beach for two hours drinking and sunning when she got up to get a drink. I was looking at her ass sway so sexy as she walked across the sand up to the beach bar. About ten minutes passed and I wondered what was taking her so long,
I got up and started walking toward the bar only to see her talking to some surfer looking kid, laughing and doing a shot of something. The kid couldn't have been more than 21 years old. Now any normal person probably would have been jealous, but not me. I was turned on watching my girl flirting with him, laughing, and slapping his arm playfully. She grabbed her drink, shook his hand, and headed back toward me. As she walked back the expression on that kids face was priceless. His eyes followed her exposed ass step for step with his mouth silently saying, "WOW."
As she got back to me I turned, looked up at her and asked, "Everything O.K?"
"Fine, I just had a shot with some collage guy who made me feel like I was 20 again."
"Really how so?"
"Well, he asked me if I wanted to go dancing with him tonight. I told him I was sorry but I was with somebody."
So he said, "Well if you change your mind I'm in room 341."
I said, "You know I'm old enough to be your mother smart ass."
He then whispered in my ear, "Yeah, but I'm old enough to know what a woman as good looking as you needs."
"Oh really what's that?" I asked.
"A drink my dear, do a shot with me?"
"Sure surfer boy," I replied.
