A Favor for a Friend

Looking at Lana he made a circular motion with one finger, indicating for her to turn around while he unzipped her sexy emerald dress. She obliged and Jason pulled the zipper down slow, exposing more of her creamy pale skin before the zipper stopped and Lana slid out of the green fabric. The dress must have had a built in bra because now the redhead stood only in her lacy black thong as she turned around and bent over Jason's throbbing member. Her tits brushing the skin on his thighs as she took his cock in her hand and stroked it experimentally.

Teasing him more than he though possible she slowly licked from the base of his shaft all the way up to the head before encompassing it with her lips. After a few short head bobs the redhead pushed down and the entire length of his member vanished beyond her rosy lips.

He threw his head back against the cream colored leather and gasped "oh shit." Few women had been able to take him completely. It took every ounce of willpower he had not to come at that moment.

She held her position for a second before coming back up for air, and resuming her bobbing motion. Occasionally taking him to the hilt as she worked. At one point she took his shaft back in her hands and payed attention to his neglected balls. Taking them each in her mouth and moaned as she jerked him off. The vibrations were intense and he tangled his fingers in her hair as she worked.

"Pull her hair a bit, she likes it." he heard Ethan's voice say from across the couch.

Jason accommodated his friends orders and entangled his hand in the mass of red hair, getting a good grip and moving it at the speed he liked. "She's so good." he gasped.

"I know." said Ethan. "she usually stops about now and lets me play with her."

Taking the hint, Lana released Jason's member with an audible pop of her lips. Lounging back she watched as Jason shifted and positioned his face just over her black-lace-covered core. Hooking his fingers in the fabric he pulled it over her hips and down her legs revealing a fully shaved, and soaking wet pussy.

"Got you a little excited, did I?"

"Just a little." she gasped as he took one long lick of her folds, mimicking what she had done to him. Her fingers instantly found his dark hair and his digits found her core as well. Bypassing his usual teasing he thrust roughly into her with two fingers, down to his final joint as she moaned. "Faster." she asked as he moved at a more rapid pace while he flicked her clit with his tongue. It didn't take long before he felt the familiar quiver in her abs and thighs as she clenched down on his fingers, moaning his name as she did.

When her high died down she looked down at him with her bottle green eyes and asked. "Do you have a condom?"

Jason's eagerness fell. "No. I didn't think I'd be needing one tonight."

She turned and looked at her husband. "Pass me my purse."

Ethan leaned over and passed her her black purse from the end table. After digging through it for a few seconds she emerged with a gold wrapped ring of latex. "Semper peratus. Right?"

"That's Coast Guard." said Jason, grinning as he took the condom, unwrapped it, and rolled it on.

"Whatever." she scoffed. Turning to her husband she said, "What would you do now, Babe?"

"Honestly?" he said stroking himself with more fervor. "I would fuck the shit out of you."

"You heard the man." Lana said, spreading her legs as Jason obliged, sliding into her all the way to the hilt. He held still for a moment, relishing in the feeling and hoping deeply that one day he would have the opportunity to do it without a condom. But that fantasy would have to do for another time. She squirmed beneath him, edging him on. Bending over he took one of her nipples in his mouth and the other in his hand as he gripped it roughly and pounded into her.

He heard his friend hiss behind him as Lana moaned beneath him. "Oh, fuck!" she said, thrusting back up to him at the same audacious speed. "Don't you dare stop, I'm gonna come." she gasped as she began to flutter around him, harder this time than with just oral. Jason needed to bite his tongue to prevent himself from going over the edge. He wanted to give her one more orgasm, at least. He wasn't sure when he'd be able to do this again, if ever, and he wanted it to be memorable.

"Sit up. Have her ride you." said Ethan from the chair. He had abandoned any illusion of 'what would Ethan do?' and had resorted to sheer orders. Jason didn't complain as he pulled out and sat up with his head resting on the back of the couch.

Taking only a few seconds to recover from her previous shutters, Lana crawled on top of Jason. Her ass facing her voyeur of a husband as she slid down on their mutual friend, taking him deeper than earlier. "Hold still." she told Jason as she began to ride him.

Her tits bounced in front of his face as he held her hips. He buried his face in between them as she continued to slide up and down him maddeningly. If he didn't know any better, he would swear she was clenching on him while she pulled up and away. It was adding to the suction and there wasn't much more he could take. "Ethan," he gasped from her chest. "I'm close. Help me make her come again."

"Gladly." her husband said, getting up from the chair and wrapping an arm in between the two. He nibbled on her neck while his right hand teased her clit as his other hand toyed with the pucker of her ass.

"Oh!" she cried as he inserted a finger into her tight asshole. After just a few short thrusts Jason could feel her tremor around him, her moves frozen as he began to pump upwards into her.

"Oh, fuck. I'm coming." he groaned and gasped as he came. Her walls milking him for everything he had.

He barely had a chance to relish the feeling before Lana was pulled off him. His place inside her filled quickly by her husbands own throbbing prick as he pounded into her quickly. Biting into the flesh of her shoulder almost hard enough to draw blood he saw his friends face contort as he came hard inside his wife.

Flopping down onto Jason they remained that way for a moment before Ethan withdrew. Jason could feel a warm ooze hit his inner thigh, but didn't have the energy nor care enough to complain. He was in heaven.

Ethan retreated back to his bar and poured three tall glasses of water before chugging one himself and bringing two of them back to the coffee table. Placing them down while his friend and wife recovered.

Tossing the condom in a nearby waste basket he stole some tissue from the end table and cleaned himself up. Lana kissed him again before flopping down on the couch between her new lover and her husband.

Lana was the first to speak. "So you're going south in a month?" she asked.

"Yeah. For about a year."

Ethan laughed lightly. "Well, we'll just have to keep you occupied until you leave then. Right?"

Jason laughed. "I think I can work that into my schedule."

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