"OOOOHHHH GOD YES BOB, FUCK ME HARDER I'M GOING TO CUM" Lisa screamed. "I'M SO FUCKING CLOSE"
"I'M THERE TOO BABY LET'S DO IT TOGETHER," I cried.
Picking up the pace slamming my cock in and out of her pussy, harder and harder.
"YES, YES, YES I'MMM CCCCCCCCCUUUUUUUMMMMMIIIIIINNGGGGG!!" She screamed.
"uuuuuuuuhhhh uuuuuuhhhhhh uhhhhhhhh cuuummming" I grunted. The cum poured out of my cock into her pussy, our juices mingling running down the crack of her ass onto the bed.
Lisa and I had been together for six months. In all that time never once had I been tempted to stray. We were just finishing a two hour marathon fuck fest when the doorbell rang.
"I'll get it," she said jumping up from bed and grabbing a robe.
"Ok" I said.
As I lay there thinking of Lisa and all that she meant to me I made up my mind, I was going to ask her to marry me. We were great together. She was nineteen, 5'3" tall, with brown hair, icy blue eyes, and a body that most men dream about. I was a real lucky man to be with her. I was a little jealous when we went out and other men hit on her but that seemed almost natural. Any man would be upset if other guys were making advances on their lady. I only hoped that she felt the same way.
I looked over at the clock on the bedside table and realized that she had been gone an awfully long time. Getting out of bed and putting on my pants I walked out into the living room.
"Hey, who was at the door?" I asked as I entered the living room. "What's taking so..."
In that moment my entire world seemed to crumble. There on the couch was Lisa and my best friend Dave locked in a torrid embrace. Her robe was open his hands were roaming over her body at will.
I stood there stunned not knowing what to do. Should I grab them and pull them apart, should I hit him and drag her back into the bedroom, should I scream? I stood frozen to the spot staring and not quite comprehending what was going on.
Finally they broke their embrace and Lisa looked at me and said "Oh Bob, I've decided to move in with Dave for a while, you don't mind do you?"
What was I to say or do? Within 30 minutes she had packed her stuff and had moved out. There I was alone and confused, my world a shambles. I picked up a bottle of beer and downed it as fast as I could. One led to another and another and another. Two days later I woke with a pounding head and several of my buddies gathered around me.
"Hey Bob," Tom said "What Dave and Lisa did to you really sucks and we know you're feeling bad but you've got to snap out of it. We're here to stay with you and talk with you until you work this whole thing out."
"I don't want to work it out" I said, "I just want to be alone and get drunk."
"Well, we're not going to let you do that," said Larry "We'll all take turns staying with you until you can handle this."
So, for the next two days my friends sat and talked or just listened while I talked and I began to work things out. On the evening of the second day I was talking with Matt. Matt and I went way back, back to the days when we were both in high school chasing cheerleaders. Matt had married one of the cheerleaders he caught, Jean, a really hot red head with 36c tits and one of the best asses I had ever seen.
"You know what you need Bob, You need another woman to take your mind off Lisa. Man you need to get laid by the hottest woman in town."
"Yeah right" I said. "The hottest woman I know besides Lisa is Jean and I'm really going to get to jump her."
"Well" Matt said. "If it's what you really need, go ahead fuck my wife. I know she finds you attractive."
"Yeah, ok, right. What ever you say" I said and promptly forgot all about it as we talked about other things.
I was pretty much back to normal a couple of days later when I ran into Jean in a store. She was wearing a t-top and a short black leather skirt. I could fell the stirrings of lust as I saw her.
She smiled at me and said "Hi!! I sure hope your felling better after what Lisa did too you. Matt told me all about how he and the guys tried to help you."