[M]y Spring Break Encounter with an old [F]riend [Out Takes II] | 2016

http://redd.it/1jzn27 http://redd.it/1jyotp The links above are the lead ins to this story. First some background. Jen is in her second year of grad school and has a great high paying job. I’m working, one year out of college and also have a pretty good job. Jen and I are living in a townhouse/condo that belongs to her family that is huge. We’re living it up.

It’s mid September, early evening and I arrive home. I open the door and call out as I usually do, “I’m hooome!” “Hi Babe!!” comes a yell from the living room…. And further instructions. “You can’t come in here, lots of folks in various states of dress.” “I thought the orgy was tomorrow night?” I shot back.

Giggles.

Nothing nefarious was going on I later learned. Jen and her friends would gather once every, or every other, season to go through their wardrobes, pick out what they didn’t want and gather at someone’s house to have a giant swap meet. They’d all look at, swap, and try on each other’s hand-me downs; something Jen learned as a poor college student as a way to change up one’s wardrobe without actually spending any money.

“I’ll meet you upstairs in a minute,” Jen yelled.

“Ok!,” I replied and “Hello everybody!!!”

A collective “Hi!” returned.

I headed up stairs to our bedroom. I had to shower and put on a tuxedo to head to a black-tie ceremony, representing my boss, to hand an award to someone on my boss’ behalf – a lot of preparation for about 5 minutes work.

I’d barely gotten into our room when I heard Jen bounding up the stairs, come dashing through the door and jump on me.

“Hi!” She yelled and planted a big kiss on me, which I willingly returned.

Truth be told Jen and I were like puppy dogs missing our masters when we weren’t with each other. This was par for the course. If the shoe were on the other foot, her coming home to me, I’d have done something similar.

We finished kissing, and began speaking about our day, Jen always wanted to hear everything about what was going on in my job and my boss etc, and I wanted to hear about hers.

But I had to ask.

“Why are you in your underwear? Where are your clothes?” “I was in the middle of trying something on,” and just wanted to see you,” Jen said.

“I’m glad you did,” and smiled.

“I want to chat, but you have guests” I said, “I have to change quickly and head to a quick meeting down town. Go keep your gaggle of girls entertained, I’ll yell down to be sure it’s safe and say hello.”

“Will you be late?” Jen asked looking disappointed.

“Nope,” I said, ‘I’ll be home before you guys finish your next bottle of wine.”

Jen retreated back to her guests. I gazed at her as she left just to watch her elegant long legs and great ass exit the room.

I shaved, showered and put on my tuxedo, and headed down to the girl gaggle to say hello and also for Jen’s help tying my bow tie.

“Coming down,” I yelled.

“One sec!” came the reply, followed by an all clear.

Jen was with four of her best friends, all very similar to Jen with a sarcastic sense of humor, quick wit and elegant sense of style.

I popped into the room with a “Hello! Ladies!’ and they all just stopped and stared.

Jessica was first with a comment: “Well, hello James Bond.” I nodded and smiled. “Hi Jess!” and gave her a wink.

So playing along, I kept with the James Bond theme and motioned for Jen’s help with my tie.

“Money Penny,” I said to Jen in my best Bond accent, “Can you help me with this?”

Jen came over and expertly tied my tie. Don’t ask me how she knew how to do it, but I never got the knack, and Jen could do it better than I, and when she was done it was men’s magazine perfect.

“Thank you, Money Penny,” I said, and kissed her on the forehead then gently slapped her ass as she walked away. Jen smiled back at me and bit her lip.

I greeted each of Jen’s friends, they were somewhat mine too, and headed out to my affair.

“See you later Money Penny,” and blew Jen a kiss. Jessica chimed in, “Don’t you mean ‘Pussy Galore’?”

I just waved and left. It was 8 PM

Returning home, I was longer than I thought, at 10 PM, the girly clothes party was still in full force, only now, as I walked in, it seemed as though there was more girl, talk going on than any additional swapping of wardrobes.

I entered to a lot of laughing.

“I’m home!” “C’mon in,” came Jen’s reply. I gave Jen a hug and a kiss and sat down on the couch. “What did I miss?” I asked, more rhetorically than really wanting to know what the topic of conversation was. “My friends here” Jen said “are trying to unravel one of the great mysteries of our time. Men.” “I’m out,” I said and smiled, throwing my hands up and started to head upstairs. “And,” I lectured, “you’re all to inebriated to drive, so you better bunk here for the night.” Jen agreed. Two in the upstairs spare bedroom and two down. I retired to our room, while the party continued. Jen joined me at about 2 AM, after arranging the accommodations for our guests. I had been watching TV, and was just barely awake, laying on top of the covers in a sleepy coma.

Jen was wired.

In the glow of the television I could see her starting to get into bed, then stopping, taking off her bra, slipping of her panties and sliding under the covers. She slid toward me not realizing I was still on top of the covers and put her head on my chest. “Hey silly, whatch’a doing out there,” she whispered, “ and with your boxers on? Come under with me I want to snuggle.” And I did.

I pushed the covers down, slipped my legs under the covers, but forgot to take off the boxers. I was that tired.

We started kissing. And it was arousing. Jen tasted scrumptious. We kissed for a long time. Jen loved to kiss. Long deep kisses that she called fucking with our tongues. It was hot. And as we kiss we each of us let our hands wander. Mine first to her beautiful, sensitive breasts and nipples, and then along her stomach to her legs and inside her thighs. I’d tease her outer pussy lips, but not insert a finger until she was aching to have me penetrate her.

In turn Jen would scratch at my shoulders and back and brush along my erect penis teasingly.

We continue kissing and I roll Jen onto her back and get between her legs, Jen instinctively puts her legs over mine sliding her heels and calves up and down on my calves and raising her hips to meet my crotch.

She's breathless, and hot as I nibble on her neck, I can feel her starting to get sticky with a bit of perspiration.

"You," and she breathes out heavily, "You. Boxers. Take them off," she says, and begins moving her feet up toward my waist to try to push them off with her feet, then reaching down for them with her hands, but is unsuccessful.

'"Rollover," Jen commands, her hair tussled and in her face, her breasts full, nipples erect. She starts pushing me off of her and I oblige, falling over on my back.

Jen kissed me again, then jumps to her knees and crawls down toward my knees, pushes my legs apart and kneels between my legs. Her breasts, stomach and face are hard to see, but I can detect and feel she's shiny with sweat.

"Let's see the goods," Mr. Bond, Jen says.

I laugh.

"Well Money Penny," I joke, " are you ready to take our professional relationship to the next level?" I ask and slip my full erection our of the fly on my boxers.

And then we hear a distant moan.

We freeze for a moment, thinking it was both our imaginations and Jen goes down on the head of my very hard dick, giving me loving attention, then straddles me and slips her tight, slit down on me with my boxers on.

Jen leans in to me,kissing me, and pumping on my dick. "I told you to take them off," she said, laughing, but enjoying the ride.

I pawed at her ass and helped with her with the pumping, rising to meet her downward thrusts.=, and then pulled Jen up onto her knees, and still inside her, took over pumping my dick into her tight hole, until she asked me to get behind her... Jen moved off of me, positioned herself first on her back at the edge of the bed, then roled over positioning her perfect ass ready to take me. I finally took of the boxers

I couldn't resist admiring her great backside, gave her a kiss squarely on her pussy and watched as she reached back wanting me to drop my cock in her hand so she could guide me into her. Not quite yet.

I rubbed the head of achingly hard dick on Jen ass cheek while playing with her ass, and teased her pussy with the mushroom head of my dick, sticking it in just enough to cover the head of my dick and pulling out. And then I slid all the way in and started the slow thrusts Jen liked, gradually getting a little quicker until Jen was ready, and then quickening to the point where my scrotum slapped at her ass and pussy. Jen squealed with the delight, and I was getting closer and closer to filling Jen when we both hear it again -- a muffled moan.

I stopped. It was weird. Jen's ass, up my dick in her, we're both breathing heavily and horney and we're like 'What was that? Did you hear that, What could that be?"

Jen falls flat on the bed, and I'm left standing with a raging erection.

There it is again, a low "ohhh, hmmmm, ahhh."

And then I remember: our house guests for the night.

I look at Jen and she looks at me.

I turn on a small bedside light and Jen whispers, "turn that off!"

I do.

"Who?" I ask.

"I dunno," Jen says, Andrea and Jessica are together and Marcy and Suzanne are downstairs.

"Wow, " I jokingly mutter, "hot lesbian sex. I didn't think any of your friends were straight up lesbians." Laughing and adding "Not that there's anything wrong with that," stealing a line from a Seinfeld episode.

Jen laughed really hard, covering her mouth trying not to make noise.

I headed to the bathroom to pee, and discovered the muffled moans were coming from the room next door, our spare bedroom. I went to get Jen.

"Pssssst."

Jen looked over. I waved her into the bathroom. "It's clearer in here"

We were like two perverts trying to hear what was going on, running around naked for the best vantage point.

It was Andrea and Jessica. "Wow," I thought. Jen was intrigued.

"i'm gonna tease the hell out of them in morning," I said to Jen.

"No" Jen laughed that's not nice!!

We tried to listen some more but nothing.

Jen headed out of the bathroom with purpose.

"Where are you going?" I asked.

Into the hallway," she said "to see what's going on.

And she tip-toed away.

"I getting back into bed," I said, and "perhaps you can join me to finish what we started?"

"In a minute James," Jen joked, and slowly opened the door ever so slightly and slipped through the crack.

And in what probably seemed like a made for TV slapstick routine, Jen ran right into Marcy and Suzanne. I couldn't see but I could hear. Alot of attempted tip-toeing (it felt like an elephant stampede), shhhshes and whispering.

I finally got out of bed, slipped my boxers back on and went into the hallway to see what was going on.

The three girls were giggling. Wondering what was going on just down the hall.

I couldn't see who was saying what, but heard what they were whispering, 'You heard it too ... it sounds hot.... I didn't know the two of them .... "

Then they realized Jen had nothing on and Suzanne shot back at her " You ARE Pussy Galore," Jen laughed put a cupped hand over her crotch and another over her top for a brief moment and then went back into our room and threw on one of my T shirts and came back out.

I felt like a camp counselor now, motioning to break up the hallway gathering and everyone go back to bed. After all, it was getting late, and Jen and I had some business to finish, evidenced by the fact that I was unaware that my semi-hard dick was sticking out of my boxers. Jen noticed, and stepped in front of me to cover and keep my dick of from our guests eyes and becoming the next topic of conversation.

"Shhh ladies," I said and began herding them toward our bedroom to get them out of the hallway and to stop chatting.

Jen was standing in front of me, and the thin t-shirt, as I pushed, didn't provide much of a shield from my hardness, I could feel her great ass against my dick and then looked down and saw I was partially hanging out.

Finally we were all out of the hallway, I closed the door, turned on a small light and the chattering slowed down.

I went toward the bed, fixed he covers and got in bed.

'What were you two doing," Marcy said jokingly, though knowing Jen and I really never, ever spoke about our sex lives to other people. Jen never really gossiped with the girls, they way they did about their boyfriends. Jen, in casual conversation wouldn't even use the word dick. She'd say penis or vagina. Never pussy, or fuck. She'd say "make love, intercourse" etc. Though when we were alone and in the throes of it all, she could curse like a sailor and sling around all of the slang, pussy, cock, dick --- you name it she'd say it .. and it made our sex hotter than ever.

Jen gave Marcy the evil eye, smiled and just blurted out, " Andy was plowing me from behind and I was just about to cum, when we heard some noise."

'Holy Shit!" I thought. My dick went from half staff to fully erect.

Jen was giggling like a school girl and Marcy was shocked. Suzanne covered her eyes.

Marcy looked at me and I just looked back and said, "What she said."

We all laughed.

"Now," I said,"Can you all leave so I can make love to my girlfriend. Listen if you want, but I just really need to make love to Jen right now"

Jen looked stunned. Marcy and Suzanne left.

Jen started to cry. "That was the most beautiful thing I've ever heard," she said.

'Well it's true. Come here, please," I said patting her side of the bed.

Tears still running down her cheeks, Jen walked toward the bed, took off the T-shirt and lay next to me, flat on her back, and looked over to me as she raised and spread her legs, invitingly.

"Make love to me," she said. And I did.

I positioned between her uplifted legs, gently grasping her ankles and pushing her legs further back, exposing her inviting mound and moving in with delicate kisses and gentle lapping. I kissed and lapped at Jen's wet pussy like I was kissing the lips of her mouth, and drifted my tongue down her slit to the edge of her ass.

Jen held my head, lifting hers to spy me making passionate love to her swollen mound with my tongue, then letting go of her ankles to let my hand wander to her breasts and nipples.

I stayed down on her until I sensed she was going to come, gently nibbling at her clit and kissing her thighs.

The anticipation, for me was growing to a crescendo. I wasn't too sure how much more I could take with out either sliding my cock into her or running the head of cock up her tight, flat stomach, between her pouting round breasts and into her mouth.

"Make love to me," Jen said. "Slowly, I want it to last. I want you. I want to feel you inside."

I began kissing my way up from Jen's pussy, but not leaving her unattended down there, using my finger to just penetrate the very wet folds of her outer lips, and teasing with deeper probes.

Pulling myself upward, kissing up her tummy to her breasts and nipples, I rubbed my hard cock against Jen's inner thigh and she immediately reached down and began stroking me and pulling me toward her aching groin.

I finally reached her mouth, we kissed passionately, and breathlessly. Jen guided me between her legs and finally the head of my cock slipped between her lips and deeply into her. Jen nibbled on my ear and neck, her arms under mine and her hands on my shoulders, she pulled my closer and whispered, "Yes, deeper. Slower, harder, faster." We did that for what seemed like an hour.

Her wetness felt fantastic. I thrust slowly but firmly, then a bit faster and shallower and fell out. Jen looked panicked. "You're torturing me."

I looked down and guided my cock back into Jen and almost as soon as I was once again deep inside she raised her hips, hugged me tight and came. Hard. I felt her tightening down on me and a gush of her jucies. Her legs went limp and she began to shake. And hen she said "Pullout, pull out."

I looked at her. "I'm too sensitive she said, I can't take it. Oh my god, I've never come like that. What did you do? I can't move. Oh my god."

I tried to kiss her breasts, but she said she was too tingly.

"Holy moley," Jen said, bottle that... and then she climbed on top of me and started kissing me.

"If you're tired or sore, or whatever," I said "we don't have to continue, we can just go to bed," I said, disregarding the fact that my dick was as hard as blue steel and there would be no sleeping until it was relieved.

"No no, no," she said still breathless, hair messed and sweaty and she reached behind and began stroking me. "I wanted you to come inside me," Jen said, but I'm still too sensitive -- MONSTER," she joked. Her breasts were sweaty to the touch and I dare not touch them because she said her nipples were sensitive too.

"I feel like Edward Scissorhands," I said laughing and running my finger down her side. "Jen laughed and buried her face in my neck and shoulder, nibbling and kissing, still suffering from a few aftershocks.

"You need to recover," I said. "Let me get you some water and a towel." You're a mess. A beautiful, stunning, gorgeous mess, and my mess, but a mess."

Jen rolled off of me and lay back on the bed.

I jumped up and got Jen a bottle of water from the mini-fridge in the bathroom (yes we had one of those, in our enormous bathroom. We called it the "menstrual fridge" Stocked with juice and water and stuff Jen needed during her menstrual cycle, so she would not have to traipse down to the kitchen) also grabbed a towel and returned.

I sat at the edge of the bed, dabbed Jen's body dry, uncapped the water and gave it to her. "I'm so tired," said. "So lets go to sleep," I said.

"What about that?" she asked, pointing to my still rock-hard dick. "I'll take care of that in the bathroom," I said. "No you can't," Jen said, "never waste an erection." We laughed. "Can I have another bottle of water?" Jen asked, "You really took it out of me." That's funny," I said, I thought I was trying to put it in you!" We laughed some more, I kissed her and went to get another bottle of water. When I returned, Jen was sitting on the edge of the bed, feet on the floor, slightly apart. I gave her the water, she looked up at me and stand between my legs.

She put the water down, and began kissing my cock licking the mushroom head and gently stroking my scrotum. Jen stopped and looked up at me "Andy," she said, "in the morning I want to make love to you. Tonight I want you to hold me while we sleep." "But first," she said with a devilsh grin, I want to make you cum," and using her mouth Jen lubricated my dick and proceeded to give me the most sensual hand job ever. And it didn't take long until I was ready to explode.

"Jen, honey," i said, you;re going to make me cum....

Jen leaned back, further spreading her legs and aimed my exploding cock straight at her pussy. I creamed her mound and it dripped toward her ass.

"There," she said, "you nearly put it in me."

I gave Jen a long passionate kiss, and then she jumped up, we took a quickie shower and went to sleep in each other's arms.

I was looking forward to the morning.