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Subject: {ASSM} Amy's Friend Petey {FM mast oral true)
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Date: Sun, 17 Aug 2008 09:10:01 -0400
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My wife Amy and I wrote this. It is her story, I simply did the typing and 
editing as she doesn't feel comfortable in front of a computer. Please do 
not repost without contacting me first.  If you are forbidden from reading 
works with sexual content, either due to age or by law, please do not 
continue.

We hope you enjoyed this. If you got off while reading this, please let us 
know! You can reach me at plumplvr <at> gmail.com or Amy at bbwamy <at> 
gmail.com.

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I want to tell you about my good friend Peter, or "Petey" as I called him. 
Petey was the only guy who ever saw me completely nude that I didn't fuck. 
Mostly it was because I completely trusted Petey to keep his word not to try 
and jump my bones. I had known him since college, and we wound up both 
living in south Florida, this was in the mid 80's. As luck would have it our 
apartments were just one door apart.

Petey and I never dated. As good of friends as we were, frankly there just 
wasn't any romantic attraction. We were very open though, 'enlightened' we 
called it in our early 20's. Petey and I discussed everything, including 
sex. Nothing was out of bounds, past lovers, current dates, techniques, 
favorite positions, masturbation habits, whatever.

Some how we'd also decided it was OK to see each other in our undies. I 
forget how it came about but we thought we were pursing an 'enlightened' 
approach to our bodies. As I recall I'd even let him see me in just my high 
cut panties once or twice, I guess my bra's must have been in the laundry.

Well, this one night comes and I hear Petey come home from a date, one that 
he had been all hyped up over. Apparently he had planned on getting lucky, 
based on past dates with this chick.

Curious to the results, I wandered down there to see what was up. As it was 
hot, I was wearing a long tank top that came down below my crotch, and 
panties. Petey was already in his boxers when I got there.

"What a cock tease" he said in answer to my inquiry about the date. "She got 
me all worked up then just stopped cold, with no explanation."

"You poor boy." I said. "I feel so bad for you, girls shouldn't just do 
things like that. You must be miserable."

"My dick's so hard now it hurts!" he moaned miserably.

Honestly, I just felt so bad for him that without thinking I reached over, 
pulled his dick out of his boxers, and started stroking his dick. "Hey, I 
uh, well I didn't mean..."

"Shhh" I interrupted him, "I just feel bad for you that's all. Just hush and 
enjoy it." I slid his boxers off as I continued pumping his stiff prick. In 
no time he was cumming all over my hand and his crotch. "There!" I exclaimed 
proudly, wiping his cum off on the front of my shirt. "Feel better now?"

"Wow, yes, I do." he said. "Can I, uh, do anything for you?"

"Well, if you'd like to return the favor..." I told him, leaning back and 
spreading my legs. Petey moved the crotch of my panties aside and began to 
finger me. I was already worked up from the hand job, and so was having a 
nice little orgasm of my own pretty quickly.

When he thanked me again I said "Hey, that's what friends are for! If you 
ever need relief just let me know, I'll be glad to lend a hand." I went on 
to remind him "Remember, even though I care about you, there won't be any 
sex. No fucking or sucking or anything, just a little harmless touching, OK? 
Promise me you'll abide by that?" He agreed, promising to respect my 
boundaries.

Apparently he took me seriously on my offer as well. The next day I was 
awakened by a phone call from Petey. "I hope you were serious about your 
offer last night to relieve me. I really appreciated the handjob, but it 
just didn't last and I'm all hard again and well I was hoping..."

I had to laugh. "OK, I want you to come down here, let yourself in. Bring 
along one of your favorite dirty movies and start it playing, then take off 
all your clothes. Sit on my sofa, I'll be out in a minute to take care of 
you."

While Petey did as I instructed, I got out of bed and grabbed a few things 
from the bathroom, including baby oil and a soft towel. I have to admit, I 
really enjoyed the reaction from Petey when I walked in to my living room. 
Even back then I slept nude, and had not bothered to put anything on, so for 
the first time Petey got to see me totally naked!

I sat beside him on the sofa, and watched the dirty movie for a few minutes. 
I turned to Petey, who had followed instructions and was as naked as I was, 
and began to drizzle the oil on his very erect cock. I proceeded to give him 
a long, slow hand job that lasted nearly an hour. When I finally let him 
orgasm he shot his load high up into the air, landing all over both of us!

After he came, I picked up my vibrator off the floor (where I'd been using 
it the previous night) and let him watch as I fucked myself to a nice cum of 
my own. After that Petey and I would get together about once every week for 
a mutual session.

Usually we just got naked and watched each other masturbate, putting on a 
good show. On occasion though I'd let him finger me, or use one of my dildos 
on me, then I would give him a hand job. On his birthday I asked if he 
wanted anything special, and he said he'd love to tit fuck me.

I thought about it, a lot of the time his cum wound up on my tits anyway 
during the hand job, or I'd brush his cock head with my nipples, so I 
quickly decided there would be no harm in it and wrapped my D sized melons 
around his prick and pumped him to a creamy load. After that tit fucking 
became a regular part of our play.

We only went farther one time, his last weekend there. After about 9 or 10 
months of our 'enhanced friendship' as we called it, Petey got a new job 
that required him to move. On his last night there I decided to do something 
special.

I suggested he might be more comfortable at my place that night, considering 
all his stuff was in boxes and he agreed, thinking though he'd be sleeping 
on the sofa.

When he got to my place I fed him a nice home cooked meal, along with a 
little wine to celebrate his new job. I then told him he needed to relax, 
since he'd been working so hard all day packing. I took him into the shower, 
where I got us both naked pretty easily. I did all the work, soaping up his 
body (and mine) and making sure to rub my wet, naked, slippery skin against 
his. His stiff dick gave away his arousal, not that he tried to hide it.

I took Petey in to bed and laid him down. Sitting beside him, I told him 
since it was his last night I was relaxing the boundaries, that I wanted to 
give him something special to remember me by. With that I leaned over and 
for the first time wrapped my lips around his stiff cock.

I continued blowing him for several minutes when I felt Petey pull my body 
on top of his, into a sixty nine position. I admit, I gave him no argument 
when I felt his tongue licking up and down my moist lips before plunging 
into my cunt.

We seemed to attack each other with ferocity, our mouths fucking each other. 
I don't know how long we stayed like this, minutes, hours, it seemed like an 
eternity of one orgasm after another for me. Finally I was deep throating 
him and felt his cock swell, then something warm began shooting down my 
throat. I laid still, letting his sperm shoot into my mouth and down to my 
belly. Or I tried to stay still, his tongue fired off a huge orgasm for me 
and I shook mightily.

Our passion spent I flipped over, still lying on top of him and we began 
kissing. I wanted so bad for his cock to enter me, so badly did I want to 
scream 'fuck me'. But something held me back, and I think he sensed too that 
somehow it would have crossed that ultimate line.

Eventually I slid off of him and we fell asleep, snuggled up naked on my 
bed. When I woke up the next day I saw him walking out of the bathroom, his 
prick nice and stiff. "Up already?" I asked.

"Uh, yeah, well the moving van will be here any minute." he said.

"Well you can't go out, not like that anyway." I said, nodding toward his 
stiff meat.

"Oh Amy, I'd love to, but I just don't have a lot of time..."

"Shhh." I hushed him, hopping out of bed and kneeling on the floor in front 
of him. "Don't worry about me, let's just get you off as quick as we can. 
Consider it a final farewell gift." With that I leaned in and engulfed his 
turgid prick with my wet mouth. I went wild, sucking, licking, slurping, 
pumping his shaft with one hand while massaging his balls with the other.

In what couldn't have been more than 3 minutes I felt him stiffen up. I knew 
he loved seeing cum all over tits, so I leaned back and jerked his cock, 
aiming it at my D-cups. He exploded with a noisy moan, blasting my breasts 
with his hot sticky jism. He looked down at me, admiringly. Just then the 
moment was broken by the sound of a noisy diesel engine and horn in the 
parking lot.

"Shit." Petey said. I started to say something, but he put his finger over 
my lips. "Shh, no words. I want to remember you just like this." he said. He 
quickly donned his clothes, kissed me, then started for the door. He paused 
though, turning to stare at me one last time. "Oh my god you're beautiful." 
he said, then was gone.

Whether it was emotion or horniness I don't know, I just had to have an 
orgasm right then. I grabbed my biggest dildo from the side table drawer and 
jumped back in bed, shoving it between my legs. My pussy was already soaking 
wet so it slid in easily. I began licking Petey's cum off my tits and almost 
immediately had an orgasm. I kept licking and orgasming for what seemed the 
longest time before finally collapsing, exhausted.

When I finally woke up some hours later, both Petey and the moving van were 
gone. I never saw him after that, sure we wrote, promised to get together 
soon, even called once or twice, but like all things in life it soon faded 
into the past.

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Note from PlumpLvr: You'd think I'd be insanely jealous after hearing a hot 
tale like this about my own wife, even with hearing it from her own lips. 
Truth be told I'm glad she knew Petey. He taught her a lot about the things 
guys like, how to give handjobs, etc, things I'm benefiting from today. So 
thanks 'Petey' where ever ya are! 

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