Charlotte still found it hard to be believe but she had actually gone and gotten herself married. Not to one of the crass punks that had punctuated her college days, but to an actual sweetheart. Ben was everything she’d wanted in a man. He was reliable, mature, handsome, and above all truly loved her. They had even reached a point where they were confident and ready to start a family! Two young lovers happy and healthy and ready to bring a child into the world. Everything looked like it would be perfect! Well, that was until Lynda called one day and said that she desperately needed a place to stay.
It wasn’t that Charlotte hated Lynda. Actually they had been best friends ever since they had met in college. They’d had plenty of wild times through those years too. Partying nights away, hooking up with two or three strangers within the same nights, stealing each others boyfriends… really they were
the very picture of party girls. But college was over now and Charlotte had grown up. Really the last person she needed around was a friend that still held onto her wild side. It didn’t make her feel any better that, even out of college, Lynda had retained her absolutely stunning body. Still, a friend is a friend, and she couldn’t turn her away, right?
It was agreed that she could have the guest room. At least for a few weeks.
For a little while things actually seemed ok. Lynda certainly had seemed more mature than the last time they had spoke. Having her constantly around though had really killed their efforts to conceive though. It felt too strange to have sex with her in the next room after all. Ben and Charlotte had resolved to wait until they could find some time alone.
Time alone would come, just not for poor Charlotte.
Ben had been fortunate to have a day off, and while his wife was away
diligently at work, he’d resolved to spend the day relaxing at home. Lynda, however, had her sights set on something a little more rewarding. It was true she wasn’t as reckless as she had once been, but a bad girl will always be a bad girl, and this one had resolved to enjoy her best friend’s husband. Poor Ben really should be given some credit though. He certainly tried to resist her advances but after a near week of no release and suddenly finding a ravenous blonde practically pulling his pants away… even stone can break under pressure.
Soon the house was filled with the telling sound of a rocking mattress as the bodies atop bucked into one another with wild abandon. Lynda’s body was certainly more than just looks as she effortlessly worked Ben into a haze of sheer carnal delight, controlling the poor man’s every thought the way only sex can. Before long he was pushed well passed his
breaking point, and with Lynda still purposely bucking atop him, there was no where for his seed to go but deep within her welcoming pussy. As the burning fertile seed painted her inner walls, surely impregnating her, the little blonde couldn’t help but smirk at her latest conquest. Charlotte really should have known better than to think she could this one all to herself. Who knows, maybe if she behaves, Lyn might even be persuaded to let her have him back.
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