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So Wrong But So Right 2

So Wrong But So Right 2

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Long time lurker, first time contributor, this was a lot of fun and is self edited. comments welcome!

Like many things in life, Charlie had not seen it coming. She would never have thought about him in that way - it was so close to home, not to mention wrong, yet here she was, breath ragged, wave after wave of pleasure pulsing through her, originating from her aching cunt and radiating outwards and showing no signs of letting up as his cock and mouth double teamed her pleasure zones...

A few hours earlier, Charlie had said good bye to her estranged husband Dan, as she departed with their children to do the morning drop off. Dan and Charlie had tried to make their relationship work so hard, but in the end had to admit it was probably done - they were still putting on a brave face for the kids, but it was clear that in time their lives were going separate ways.

Lost in those thoughts, the drop off complete, Charlie drove home, parked and went upstairs to shower and change. Stood absent mindedly in front of the mirror as she dried her hair, she found herself appraising her naked form, seeing her body as if from another's perspective. Like everyone she had her hangups, but had to admit to taking pleasure that her hourglass figure, with large firm breasts and flared hips complimented by the tucked curve of her waistline, was intact following the birth of three children. She knew she got glances wherever she went and dressed to compliment her shape, favouring knee high boots and cleavage enhancing bras and tops wherever possible.

Having changed, pulling on some leggings and a comfy jumper, she was about to begin tidying up the aftermath of today's "Storm Family" when on a whim she decided to walk the dog instead. She had a taste for larger dogs in truth, favouring bull terriers, but the family Chihuahua they owned still needed exercise.

So it was that forty minutes later she found herself, lead in hand, earphones in as she navigated the muddy path that ran along the local river. The soundtrack to her morning was raucous - her love of rock and metal had never waned - and she was five tracks into Alice In Chains' Black Gives Way To Blue when it happened. As the river opened into a wide curve, the edge blurred between muddy walkway and babbling water, and a combination of missed footing and the dog tugging gently against her desired direction of travel served to dump her unceremoniously in the shallow water, which despite only being 15 inches deep, quickly drenched her from head to toe.

She sat up, the shock of the cold water the loudest noise in her head, and started to try to regain her footing, inwardly cursing the situation she found herself in. The dog had miraculously avoided being dragged in after her, and was snuffling in the undergrowth on the far side of the path, seemingly oblivious to the mess he'd just contributed to creating.

It was when she tried to stand up that she realised this wasn't as comical a scenario as it might first seem. She was unhurt as far as she could tell, but completely unable to get to her feet. The river was shallow but the bottom was soft beneath her, and every attempt to lever herself up, by hand or foot, dug her in further. She tried to roll herself toward the bank, but only managed to get more stuck, now on all fours, knees buried and wet soil gripping at her hands as she tried to pull them free. A mild panic set in, as she realised that without help she wasn't going to easily get free from this laughably shallow mess she was in.

As the relative seriousness of the situation dawned on her, it was interrupted by a splash, followed by a hand being thrust in her face.

"morning, how on earth did you get here?"

She looked up at her would be rescuer and several emotions skittered through her mind all at once. She was relieved someone was here to help, surprised to see who it was and also had a pang of attachment as she realised she was looking up at one of her husband's oldest friends.

V didn't come round often, or figure on the night out plans made monthly, but he was a constant in Dan's life and had been for 15 years.

He hooked her under the arm, being careful not to lose his footing, and with a cheery "ready?" lifted her with surprising strength from the silt. As she came up he bear hugged her to him, hauling her up his torso until her chin was in the nape of his neck and her breasts pushed firmly against his lower abdomen. Her hands broke free and she threw her arms around his neck instinctively, before realising she was soaking his shoulders and back with muddy water. She moved to withdraw them when he said quietly "bit late for that, don't worry", his tone amused and light. The last element to this undignified extraction resulted in V's hands cupping her backside and lifting, pushing her head past his clavicle and up so their eyes met, and he carried her saturated form the 10 or so feet to dry land. "morning" he smiled as he walked, "guessing you're a bit embarrassed at this, don't worry it can be our secret." She smiled at this and said "are you going to put me down?" now it was his turn to look embarrassed as he allowed her to unwrap her arms from him and placed her on the path in front of him.

He wasn't much taller than her 5ft 5 inches, maybe 5'9, with a shock of greying hair and stubble and grey blue eyes that she had never really noticed before now. They sparkled with contained amusement at the situation right that moment and she felt both a pang of annoyance and relief that it was someone she knew.

She took stock.

She was soaked, as was her unexpected knight in shining armour, her clothes clung heavily to her body and she was beginning to shiver. She realised to her dismay that her keys and phone, which had been in a bag over her shoulder, were gone. A glance at the pace of the river left her confident that she had seen the last of both, and she began to rack her brains to remember if she had insured the phone....

Realising her plight, V suggested that he take her home to his house, so she could shower and borrow some of his girlfriend's clothes. He offered to call Dan, but she quickly turned this down. Dan wasn't going to be interested in her plight given their current situation.

She reluctantly agreed, and they loaded the dog into the boot of his large SUV and he found her a blanket to wrap around herself for the journey to his house. There was an awkward silence between them for a while, until she asked if Dan had spoken to him about their situation.

"He's told me you're under the same roof for the kids' sake now, which while sad is very similar to my own situation".

He didn't elaborate on that but judging from the way his brow furrowed as he said it, it was clearly painful - he too had children and she knew how hard Dan was finding the idea of living away from them, it appeared V felt the same way.

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Back at his house he found her a towel, and one for himself, showed her to his en suite and excused himself. She showered, feeling instantly better, as he tended to her dog downstairs and dried himself off.

She walked out of the bathroom 10 minutes later, wrapped in a towel and looking for a hair dryer. She walked into a walk in wardrobe and found herself staring at the back of a naked V. He was pulling on some boxers with his back to her and she was surprised to see the tone of his shoulders and legs, while scolding herself inwardly for trying and succeeding in getting a glimpse of his cock and balls hanging between his legs.

She backed quietly out of the room, so as not to embarrass herself or her host, and made her way the short distance back to the bathroom. On closing the door she was surprised to find she was aroused, her nipples hard and bullet like and her pussy lips lightly lubricated. She put it out of her mind and focused on making a far noisier exit from the bathroom across the bedroom, at the same time calling out loud "hey, do you have a hair dryer?"

He came round the corner in a t-shirt and boxers, and despite herself she was sure he caught her glimpse at his bulge, while she was also equally sure he took in the exposed skin of her shoulders and the top of her breasts. Did she see the bulge twitch???

"here's the hair dryer, sorry I'm just getting dressed, after someone soaked me through on my morning walk...."

She laughed at his playful remark and said "oh I'd have got out eventually..."

"yeah but where's the fun in not being rescued?" was the quick witted and - was it flirtatiously toned - reply?

"Are you ever going to let me live this down?" she groaned in mock despair.

"Well I'm sworn to secrecy, as I recall, so if you don't want to tell everyone that a friend found you on all fours in the river this morning, we'll that's up to you!"

Now her groan was real - "don't remind me, talk about mortifying....so can I grab the hair dryer, I'm dripping on your carpet"....

She went crimson as she realised what she said and his eyes flashed something she later learned was lust, but at the time she took as mirth. She stammered something about needing to dry her hair and grabbed the hair dryer and headed back to the bathroom.

"go on into the spare room, there's a dresser and mirror" he called after her.

She sat at the dresser and contemplated how the morning had gone so quickly tits up as she dried her hair. It was a reflection of her actual life at the moment and she felt the urge to get out of there as soon as possible, or at least most of her did. Her nipples and the heart rate in her chest told her she was still aroused of sorts, and she couldn't shake the image that had set her mind in motion..

"do you need some underwear?"

She leapt out of her skin as he asked the question the moment she stopped the hair dryer. She jumped, and dropped the towel.

Despite her back being to him she had to twist to grab the towel and raise it back around her chest, and in doing so she present him with a view of her large, full breasts, complete with erect nipples and her cheeks flushed once more - for his part he averted his eyes, but not before he had got a full view of her rack - she knew this because when she turned back round, towel re-appointed and sparing her further blushes, he was equally red faced and the bulge had moved from a round, shapeless mass, to a protruding line down one side of his shorts..

Despite all the awkwardness of the moment, it was then she knew she had to see it. Hold it in her hand, feel it's weight and then when he was good and hard at attention, slip it into her mouth. She was certain he was thinking the same, as his cock continued to push across his shorts before her eyes.

She changed gear, thinking that life was fucked enough right now that she might as well enjoy some of it.

"yes please. Do you offer a dressing service to accompany your rescue one?"

He smiled at her, paused for a moment and then said "before I dress you I should probably have that towel back".

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She stood, walked over to the bed, and with her back to him, dropped it to the floor.

"all yours" she smiled as she turned, looked him straight in the eye and sat down on the bed.

He covered the distance with remarkable speed, stooping as he approached her, so low she thought he might be about to actually pick up the towel, but instead he came to a stop between her legs, just long enough to run his tongue up the inside of her thigh, before tonguing a nipple briefly on his way to her mouth. He kissed her firmly, open mouthed and she felt the pent up nature of the kiss. His roaming tongue had set her skin on fire and she was tingling with anticipation as his hands made landfall at her waist, before tracing up her sides and seizing first one then the other, then both breasts. She took a sharp intake of breath as he broke off their kiss, trailed his tongue down her neck, simultaneously raising her 36g's so the nipples were pinned next to each other, and then began flashing his tongue back and forth over her raised bullets, eliciting further gasps as he began to tease them with his teeth, all the while squeezing and caressing the flesh of her tits, which were now coated in spit.

Charlie's nipples were always super sensitive when she was turned on, and right now his fascination with her tits was in danger of making her cum from the attention. While this was what she wanted, she felt like she wanted to explore him before she gave up her most intimate moment. She dragged his mouth up to hers and made sure to suck his tongue in a way that couldn't be misinterpreted.

His eyes widened as she pushed him back on the bed, hooking a finger inside his boxers and ran it the length of his engorged but covered cock. She felt it strain at the material and, still guessing at it's size and weight, slid her hand in to grasp his shaft. His hips lifted off the bed involuntarily at this, and she used that moment to hook his shorts with her other hand and pull them down over his knees. As if spring loaded, his cock bounced out to meet her, and she felt a sensation deep in the pit of her stomach as she came eye to eye with his member. After taking a moment to admire the smooth shaft and fire red helmet, she looked up and caught his gaze, and slid his cock between her lips. She felt every part of him tighten and a moan escaped him. His hand moved involuntarily to her head, then started to pull away, but she clamped it there, giving him the sign to take control and begin fucking her mouth. She opened her throat and took all he could give her, pausing from time to time to spit on his length, as he gripped her hair and slid his cock back and forth through her lips and down her throat. His moans matched hers as she started to build the pace, and then as quickly as it had begun he dragged his cock with the utmost reluctance out of her mouth, kissed her hard and flipped her onto all fours on the bed.

For the next few minutes V's tongue worked patterns across Charlie's pussy, as he savoured her taste and learned what she liked most. He occasionally flicked over her puckered ass hole and each time he did she murmured in delight - this was a new sensation and one that felt naughty and taboo, and she made a mental note to take that further later.

Her sopping wet slit was now begging to be filled and she looked over her shoulder at him and between moans said "come on, I wanna feel it inside me....

He surprised her by bouncing up in front of her, her face level with his cock, and he thrust it towards her welcome mouth, as she lathered it with spit. He then moved his now rock hard, shiny wet cock to the entrance to her pussy, and gently pushed forwards. The welcome sensation of being filled washed over her and she purred as the sensation spread heat out from her groin to the rest of her body. He was clearly in no rush, and he stayed there, cock partially buried in her, for a few seconds then began to work it back and forth, skillfully opening her up and eventually sinking into her up to his pelvis. She could feel a slight curve to his cock, and it seemed to line up with her G spot so that each time he thrust into her, she felt a tingling build up of pleasure.

What had started at a controlled pace was becoming increasingly more urgent, his balls slapping audibly into her mons and clit which sent sparks of pleasure shooting through her.

He took her arms and moved them behind her back, pulling her from all fours to a more upright position, then trapped her arms with one of his and with the other began to first tease the nipple within reach, then found her clit and pinched it gently. She audibly gasped at this and clamped his cock hard, working her pelvic floor to grip and grind against him. A couple of minutes of this clearly pushed V close to the edge as he withdrew hurriedly, slapping her on both ass cheeks as he did and then growled quietly in her ear to suck his cock clean. By this point she was desperate to taste their mixed juices and dived on his hard on, slobbering saliva along his shaft, her tongue savouring their combined flavours.

"I want to ride you" she told him as she buried his cock in her throat a final time, feeling him twitch as she dragged her teeth down his length as he withdrew and rolled onto his back, pausing only to kiss her deeply first.

She took in the image of her husband's friend, prone on the bed, and for a moment the insanity of the situation swam into view, as she admired his glistening shaft, pointing straight up and pulsing expectantly. How could she be fucking V? How could she be enjoying it so much? Should she stop?

All thoughts were banished as he reached into the bedside table and retrieved a cock ring, slid it down his shaft and turned it on. It began to pulse randomly, or so she thought. In actual fact as she climbed onto him and sighed as she impaled herself on him, he had a tiny remote in his hand, and with this he proceeded to build her towards orgasm, the vibration adding to the feeling of being crammed full of cock. She began to buck and grind, and he began to thrust upward to meet her, powerfully lifting her off the bed with his groin, as he worked her tits into a frenzy, pulling them to his face, slapping them and sucking the nipples as far into his mouth as he could.

His thrusting turned suddenly urgent and suddenly they were face to face, frantically conferring on where he was going to cum - she decided she wanted his jizz all over her tits and said as much, making him push her off him, jam the cock ring in her hand and begin furiously wanking his cock over her face and glistening tits.

She took the hint with the ring and pinned it to her clit as he triggered the constant vibrate setting and their collective groans crescendoed with Charlie cumming in a shaking frenzy as V blew stream after stream of cum all over her chest and face.

As she lay there he slipped his cock back inside her and began to slowly fuck her as their orgasms subsided, him scooping cum off her tits and feeding it to her and then surprising her by sucking a load off her nipple and then swirling it round her mouth with his tongue. She found this deeply erotic and kissed him hard in response, feeling the last few twitches of his cock inside her and knowing that some of his cum was now deep inside her.

As he finally softened he withdrew from her and took to lazily circling her nipples with his fingers, as she lay back, equal parts euphoria and the realisation of what had just happened coursing through her head.

"so do you cum over the tits of all the women you pull out of the river?" she asked with a nervous grin.

"no that's a first I have to say, although I'd have quite happily just taken you for a coffee instead - that was some effort you went to to get my attention!"

She slapped him playfully on an exposed thigh, and rolled over to look at him. He rolled towards her too and they lay, a foot apart eye to eye.

" I need another shower I think" she said, "are you coming?"

"try and stop me" was the reply as they jumped from the bed and headed for his ensuite.

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