Thats What Friends Are For 22

"Damn girl, you sound terrible!"

"I know, this damn cold is kicking my ass", Shandra said as she sniffled into the phone.

"Well some honey chamomile tea with a shot of Hennessy usually helps me through times like this," Jessica replied.

They both laughed they cause they knew Jess would find any reason to sip some Henny. Shan and Jess had been friends for about two years after they met at the gym. Shandra is a fitness instructor and Jess joined one of her classes to "get right" for her upcoming wedding. They befriended each other and grew a sister like bond.

Jess never got married though. She found out her soon to be husband was fucking one her bridesmaids days before the wedding. Jess was crushed. Shan was one of the only ones there to listen and console her without passing judgement. Her sister and her friends were too busy telling her "I told you so" instead of helping her heal. Shan was a true friend and over the past two years their relationships blossomed.

They hung out from time to time, still attended the gym together and did other things girlfriends do. Even though Shan was married with children she still made time for Jess. Jess really appreciated that and told Shan as such. To be honest Shan was the only one Jess would spend time with as she distanced herself from friends and some family after the cheating scandal. Come to find out more people knew about it than not. They chose to keep Jess in the dark and that's what hurt the most.

Jess never really got back into the dating scene either. She felt scorned by men. She felt she couldn't trust a man with her body, so why even attempt forge a phony relationship with a man if her body was all they wanted her for. A deep connection is what she wanted. It's also what she thought she had. She couldn't afford to put her heart through that again so dating was off limits for her. So that meant sex too. And right now her pussy is paying the price for it.

"Girl, I've been so horny lately," Jess said into the phone. Her relationship with Shan has grown close enough for her to share her sexual frustration. "Even these toys ain't hitting the spot like I want no more."

"Damn, I feel you."

"Nah bitch, you don't feel me. You got a husband that can blow your back out whenever you like. All I got is a battery operated plaything."

They both laughed. "I know what you mean Jess. I'm mean it be times I be horny and I can't get none. Like now, I'm sick as a dog and I'm on my period."

They laughed again, " I feel sorry for Deon," Jess said referring to Shan's husband. "He has to wait for you to feel better in order to get some."

"I know and he patiently waits too. He's a good man," Shan said thinking about her husband.

"I wish I had good man."

"Girl you gotta go out and find one. Jess when was the last time you been on a date. You won't even give a man a chance to find out if he's good or not."

Shan knew she kinda hit a nerve because Jess was quiet and didn't respond. So she lightened the mood by saying, "If not, them coochie cobwebs gonna keep building up."

They both laughed again at the joke and continued to talk on the phone for a few minutes. When they hung up Shan thought about Jess and her situation. She genuinely cares for her wishes she could find a good man. But what really bothered her is that the girl ain't have no dick in over two years. She offered to hook her up with one of Deons boys. She tried to convince her that she didn't need a relationship to use a nigga for some dick. Jess used to laugh it off. She thought it was funny getting single woman advice from her married friend.

Her thoughts were interrupted when Deon, Shan's husband, entered their master suite from their master bathroom. He was naked, drying himself off from a fresh shower. Shan admired his body as she always does because he was so well put together. His well defined muscles on a light chocolate body had her licking her lips ready to pounce him. She sniffled and giggled to herself knowing that she was sick and it was that time of the month so getting some wouldn't be happening.

She continued to watch as he rubbed the towel up and down his body. Her eyes focused on his manhood dangling between his legs. Not erect at all but still commanded attention. It was thick and veiny. As it lay there along his thigh it looks as it had it own heart beat.

He was in arms reach of her so reached out and rubbed her fingers gently up his thigh. He stopped toweling to look at what she was doing. He smirked and watched she made her way up to his waist line. She traced the V of his pelvis with her index finger down to his shaved pubic region. She liked to call this the Happy Trail. When she reached the base is his cock he made it jump. She giggled and continued to trail her finger to his mushroom headed tip.

"What are you doing Shan. You know you are no condition to be tryna get busy. Don't start nothin you can't finish."

"It ain't like that D. Baby I'm just admiring your package," she said as she continued to run up and down his shaft with her finger. She felt him begin to grow and thought that such a beautiful hard dick was about to go to waste.

She removed her hand and he shook his head as he continued to dry off and start to dress. She asked what his plans were for the day and he had none. With her being sick and not able to run a few errands she asked him. He of course obliged and went on his merry way.

One of the stops was over to Jessica's house. Shan said needed him to pick something up. Deon thought he would make this his last stop being that Jess lived close by. He pulled up to her home and made his way up the walkway. He rung the bell and waited. He knew she was home because her car was going n the driveway and she lived alone. She took a while to answer the door because she wasn't expecting company. But when she got to the door she was pleasantly surprised to see Deon. She opened the door with a somewhat bewildered look on her face and greeted him.

"Hey Deon, what brings you here?"

Deon tried to remain focused on Jess' eyes but it was kinda hard with the way she was dressed. She had on the tightest pair of track shorts he had ever seen. She had hips and thighs for days. Thick in all the right places didn't even begin to describe Jess.

She was always chubby growing up as a little girl. But she was never self conscious about her weight because she was always pretty. Sometimes the prettiest girl in the room. Guys always flocked to her but she wasn't easy. She had morals and only been with a handful of men in her life. When she decided to get married is when she decided to do something about her weight. Which is how she met Shandra. Shan helped her a lot and Jess toned up nicely. But she still keep that thickness where it counted.

Deon tried to remain steady as he said, "Umm, Shan sent me to pick something up for her."

"Something like what?," she replied. Deon eyes were losing the battle as he looked down at her and couldn't help to noticed her nipples poking through the baby doll tank top. He noticed she didn't have a bra on but she didn't need one as her full 36 D cups stood up nice and perky.

"Umm, I'm not sure she just asked me to stop by on my way home."

"Well I don't know what it could be. Let me call her to see what she talking about." Jess turned around to retrieve her cell phone to call Shan to see what she needed. Deon couldn't help but to admire Jess from the ground up. He looked at her pretty manicured toes. They were cute and chubby, painted pink. Her legs were thick and toned. She had ass for days. It jiggled slightly when she walked and that made Deon subconsciously let a sigh. He know he would never cheat on Shan but he could definitely look and admire.

Jess dialed the number and Shan answered on the first ring. She was anticipating this call. "Hey Girl, Deon is here. He said you sent him here for something."

There was a long pause before Shan responded. "Yea, ummm... he's more like there to give you something."

Now all confused Jess turned back to look at an unassuming Deon standing in her doorway. "Give me what?"

"Some Dick!"

"What?!?" Jess was in complete shock about what her friend just said. Did she really just hear her close friend say that she sent HER husband over there to give her some dick. Jess was in disbelief but regained her thought process to ask Jess what she was talking about.

"Jess, just here me out. You really need some dick. You gone fuck around and get electrocuted you keep fuckin with those high voltage dicks you got over there." That comment made Jess laugh. "Girl what I'm offering is a once in a lifetime opportunity. I'm offering you Deon for the day. I trust my husband, I know he will never cheat on me. He doesn't even know that I'm doing this. He might not go through with it, but if I know my husband he is definitely going to run with this. And remember you said earlier you did feel sorry for him because he gotta wait for me to get right." Shan was layering it on thick trying to convince Jess to go through with it. "As a friend I'm offering you some release. And I know how you feel about sharing your body with a man you can't trust or have a connection with. But you have a connection with me and he is a part of me. You can trust him because you trust me."

Jess listened to Shan as she continued to stare at Deon. Deon not knowing what the conversation was about just stood there trying hard not to stare at Jess. She noticed. She was aware that men ogled her. Even married men as Deon was. Listening to her friend now had her looking at her friend's husband as more than just some married man. She began to find him appealing. She knew it was wrong to think about the potential of being with another woman's husband but that woman was her friend and was telling her it's ok.

"Jess I know this sounds crazy and if you don't think you can do this I understand. All you have to do is hang up the phone and send Deon home. He'll no nothing of what we talked about. But if you down, all you gotta do is give him the phone, and he'll take care of rest."

Jess let out breathe that she didn't know she was holding. She thought about what Shan had just laid out and couldn't imagine sleeping with another woman's man. She was about to press end on the phone when her pussy began to take over her thoughts. She craved the touch of a man. She needed to be penetrated by something real. She looked from her phone saw something real standing directly in front of her. Deon was built like a God and this was the perfect opportunity to scratch that itch. No strings attached. She took another long breathe and slowly walked to Deon. She looked him in the eye and it made him nervous. She slowly handed him the phone.

Deon held the phone close to his ear somewhat speechless. He heard every word his wife said but it was still unbelievable. Was she really asking him to make love to one of her closest friends. His mind played tricks. He thought it was a setup. But as his wife hung up the phone she told him to enjoy himself and to make sure Jess did too.

Deon held the phone in his hand and quickly realized Jess was standing directly in front of him. She rocked from side to side twiddling her thumbs. Eyes low to the ground. She felt his eyes on her. And for the first time in her life she felt unsure of herself. She felt on display. She felt insecure. She was unsure of what Deon was thinking right now. What did Shan tell him? What did he think of her? Did he think she was a charity case and she couldn't find a man of her own, so she had to borrow her friend's husband?

Jess suddenly felt disgusting. How could she sleep with another woman's man when that is the exact reason she is single in the first place.

She should've just hung up the phone and sent Deon on his way. It wasn't too late. She could still change her mind and send him home.

- [ ] When she mustered up the strength to look at him he was wearing the most gentle and caring expression. It's like he felt her confusion and nervousness. He even wore some of the same worry on his face. He broke the silence by calling her name.

"Jess..."

"Look Deon, I'm sorry. I should've never given you the phone. I'm... I'm sorry. I don't know what I was thinking." When she finally stopped rambling she looked up to see Deon handing her the cell phone back. She could see the look of disappointment in his eyes hiding behind his own nervous smile. She mustered up her own decent smile as she accepted the phone back from him.

Deon didn't know what to say. He felt set up but he knew his wife better than that. She was impulsive, spontaneous, and experimental. He loved that part about Shan. But it was as usually just the two of them when they explored that side of their relationship. They never talked about adding a third party. Now she had drug one of her closest friends in and Deon felt like it backfired. He told Jess there was no need to apologize and that he would be explain everything to Shan when he got home.

They eyed each other for a few seconds which seemed like minutes before Deon spoke up to excuse himself. Jess watched as he opened the door to leave. Now she really felt bad for him. She wasn't sure if he had his hopes up or not but she now regretted letting him down. She closed the door behind him and let out a sigh.

She wanted to talk to Shan, to call her to see what was she thinking. Did she think she was some kind of whore or something that'll just sleep anybody she sent to her door? Even though Deon wasn't just anybody. Shan should've known better. She should've known better than to just send a man to her door. She wanted to call and cuss her out but that argument had to wait. Right now her box was on fire. Her pussy twitched at the thought of getting some real dick. She really wanted to bed that man. But now she knew she would have to pull out that battery operated beast and fantasize about her friend's husband.

Just as Jess was about to sit back on the couch the doorbell rang again. Jess strolled to the door not really wanting any company after her last unexpected visit. To her surprise it was Deon once again on her doorstep. Before she had a chance to talk he spoke up.

"Look Jess, I'm sorry. I honestly don't know what Shan was thinking. She likes to manipulate situations and control things but I can assure you she meant no harm sending me over here. I would never come here and treat you like some slut or plaything that we can toy with. I would never try to sleep with you... I mean you are very sexy... I mean I love my wife and..." it was Deon's turn to stumble over his words as he tried to apologize for his wife's actions.

The sincerity in this man made him even more attractive to Jess. It was her turn to ogle him. As he spoke she eyed his bulging arms and muscular chest. He was wearing grey sweatpants so she immediately noticed his print. Her pussy pulsed. She began to perspire as her body temp rose. She shook it off and convinced herself to get this man out of her house before she did something she regretted.

After Deon stopped stammering over his words she gave him a sheepish grin. She told him she accepted his apology and there was no need to worry. They shared a long apologetic glance with each other before Jess opened her arms to offer Deon a consoling hug. She knew he felt set up because he confirmed that he knew nothing of Shan's plan to get them together. They smiled at each other and embraced in a warm hug.

Jess immediately felt it. It was electric. He was so big that she felt tiny in his grasp. His arms and chest was so big but she felt so gentle as she continued to hold this man. His warm embrace was exactly what she needed to break the icebox around her heart. His touch was exactly what she needed and she lost all resolve of notion of her remaining a good girl, she knew she was about to fuck this man. She knew she was about to make love to her best friend's husband. Morally she knew it was wrong but at this moment she didn't care. She was giving in to her canal desires. Her head lost and her pussy won.

Deon felt her relax and melt in his arms. He felt her lay her head on his broad chest. He continued to hold her and didn't want to let her go until he felt her release the embrace first. She didn't. She held on not knowing what was going through his mind but knowing she didn't want to let go. She kept her arms wrapped around his body but pulled her head back slightly. She smiled gently at him. He smiled back. She whispered, "kiss me!"

Shocked but happy to oblige he leaned down and planted a soft kiss on her luscious lips. His hands roamed over the small of her back. He pulled her close and increased the pressure of the kiss. His lips explored hers. His tongue pressed its way into her mouth. Their tongues danced and tasted each other. Goosebumps adorned her skin. She was still extremely nervous but she told herself now or never as she completely let go and gave herself to another's woman's husband.

They continued to kiss as the rest of her resolve melted away. She felt his member start to come alive. She reached down and began to stroke his thickness through those grey sweatpants. He moaned into her mouth. His hands felt it's way down to her huge ass. His massive hands gripped the cheeks. He rubbed circles on her hips thighs and ass causing her skin to become even warmer. She broke the kiss trying to regain her composure. She took a deep breath and tried to steady herself, all of a sudden the man scooped her up by her ass and she instinctively wrapped her short thick legs behind his back.

He walked over to the couch and laid her down softly. He kissed her again and again. He kissed her cheek, down her jawline and over her chin. He kissed her neck. Snaking his tongue out in between pecks to taste her skin. His hands moved up to squeeze and massage her massive breast. He tweeted and pinched her nipples, not knowing that her nipples were her most sensitive spot. This caused her to squirm and the muscles in her pussy contracted and released. She grabbed his head and pulled him up for another kiss.

He broke the kiss to lean up and pull his shirt over his head. Jess took the cue and did the same. She was anxious and she wanted to get it poppin before she lost all her nerve. As soon as her tank top was off she shimmied out of those tight ass jogger shorts she was wearing. Deon stopped to admire her exposed body. He took in every curve.

Beside skin complexion she was built completely different from Shan. Where Shan was tall and slim Jess was short and thick. Shan had the most beautiful B cups that Deon had ever seen but Jess had a full voluptuous D cup breast with a deep ample cleavage. His wife had always been an athlete and very fit. She was a professional fitness instructor. Her body was muscular but very womanly. Jess on the other hand. Was soft and fleshy. Not in any way fat or sloppy but definitely bigger and more plump. Deon would enjoy the contrast.

He leaned down and kissed her again. He his hands made their way up her sides back to her breasts. His left hand massaged and played with her right tit. His mouth found her left one. She moaned as her back arched. She instinctively spread her legs. Deon felt her body open up to him. He reached down and felt the wetness of her opening.

Deon rubbed up and down her slit moving her slick juices around with his fingers. She had the most amazing aroma permeating the air. Deon love the smell of her pussy. Naturally he lowered his head until he was fact to face with her puffy labia. The camel toe he was staring at in her shorts looked even better unclothed.

Deon licked his lips before licking hers. He kissed her pussy lips like he was kissing the lips on her face. His tongue teased her outer labia before the tip of his tongue split her folds open. The first taste of her nectar turned him into a savage animal. Her devoured her box. His mouth worked magic on her clit. He twirled it, sucked it, flicked it and at one point it felt like he was trying to swallow it. It drove Jess insane. The first time she came in his face she clamped her thighs so tight it almost snapped his neck. But Deon was built for this. He rode with her through her waves of pleasure and he continued to give her a tongue bath until he felt another orgasm building from her core.