Accidental Slut ~Closed~

A little encouragement was all he needed, and he was pumping her from behind like a piston, drilling her, both his hands on her hips as he drilled her hard. He groaned in pleasure as a wave of ecstasy washed over him, and he knew immediately he was about to cum.

"Fuck yes, oh god, fuck me baby," he grunted, impaling his rod deeply, fully inside her, not knowing or caring whether she was on birth control or anything, Jonny knew right where he wanted to plant his seed.

"Aaarrggh," he roared loudly, his cock spasming and throbbing inside her as thick gobs of white jism pumped powerfully, deeply inside her...
 
She moaned loudly, her moans reverberating off the walls of the bathroom. The moment his orgasm hit, hers did too. Her pussy clenched tight around his cock before her toes curled as she began cumming and hard. She shuddered against his body.

"Ohh fuck..." She cried out in pure unadulterated pleasure.

She had been on the pill, after all she did have a decent sex life when her boyfriend wasn't actually working. So, this was heaven.
 
It was another hour or so before they were done fucking, having done each other in just about every room of the apartment. The living room couch, the kitchen table and counters, the hallway, even her boyfriend's bed.

"Damn, I think I need another shower," Jonny remarked as they lay, panting and sweaty and gloriously satiated, sprawled across Derek's bed.

"He's probably gonna be home soon," Jonny said, pulling himself up to a sitting position and gazing down at Kristen's amazing naked body.
 
Pushing back her hair, she looked at the clock and groaned. This had been the most exciting time she'd ever had. Licking her lips, she slowly sat up and pursed her lips.

"Guess I should go then, huh?" She bit back a giggle and climbed out of bed, purposely swaying her hips.

Licking her lips, she pulled her clothes back on quickly because they weren't in Jonny's room and despite the fact that she'd just cheated on her boyfriend, she probably would've taken her time. Unfortunately, that wasn't the case. "This was..****. Maybe we can do it again sometime." Of course, that was unlikely it was just sex.
 
"Yeah, I'd like that. Anytime," Jonny said with a smile, pulling on his boxers.

Kristen's cell phone went off then, a text message from her friend Amanda.

"Hey girly, me n hubby r havin some drinks around the firepit with some friends you should come over!"

"Is that another one of your boytoys?" Jonny asked as he walked Kristen to the door, teasing her a bit and giving her butt a playful swat.
 
Kristen looked at her phone and grinned. That did give her something to do, especially since her boyfriend would be back pretty soon and she didn't want to just go back to her apartment and wallow in self pity. Smirking at Jonny, she shrugged. "No, you're my only boytoy..." she teased, knowing that was partially true since this had been the first time she'd cheated on Derek. "And if you were dressed, I'd invite you to come..."

She gave him a quick peck on the cheek. "Later stud..." she said, before heading down the stairs and back to her car. Kristen shot her bestie Amanda a quick text saying that she was on her way. Amanda and her had been besties since the fourth grade, in junior high they'd both been nominated jr. prom queen though Amanda had won and then in highschool the same occurence happened, both girls had been nominated senior prom queen and Amanda had won.

She'd probably slept with all of her voters and well, Kristen didn't play dirty like that. Pulling up to the beach parking lot, she pulled in and headed to the group. "Don't worry everyone, the party is here..." she said playfully, though she wasn't exactly the party since the only two people who knew her were Amanda and her husband.
 
"Kristen!" Amanda squealed when she saw her bestie, and ran over to her, holding an open bottle of vodka and nearly falling flat on her face in the sand! She managed to keep her feet under her, and practically tackled Kristen with a big hug. "I'm so happy you came!" she said, kissing Kristen's cheek sloppily.

Her husband John was right behind her. They'd all gone to high school together, and John had been prom king to Kristen's queen. "So good you made it," John said, giving Kristen a hug as Amanda stumbled back to the bonfire and her other friends. "Amanda is wasted! We need to convince her it's time to go home!"
 
Kristen lifted her brow at Amanda and couldn't help but giggle. "Aw, you got drunk without me, I'm hurt." Kristen said sarcastically. She looked up at Amanda's husband, John and smiled. "No problem, guess I'm here to be the designated driver." That was always Kristen's role in Amanda's life the designated driver. It was exhausting to play chaperone to a twenty something married woman.

John had been the one guy that Kristen could never touch. He had always dated Amanda. Though, she'd never admit this to Amanda; she'd always harbored a bit of a crush on him...not that she would act on that. She was a good girl. Says the girl who just fucked her boyfriends roommate.

"Lets get her in the car, huh?" She said, rationally.

"Oh come onnnnnnnn Krissypants. Don't ruin da fun..." came her besties slurred voice, "You always ruin da fun like Johnny boy..." Kristen rolled her eyes and then forced a smile.

"Who said we can't have fun back at your place..." She said, attempting to make it sound suggestive. Amanda was a nymphomaniac so any suggestive sentence, she was on it right away. She nudged John. "Right? We'll take her home and have..****."
 
Amanda's eyes lit up after taking a moment to process what Kristen was implying. She sidled up to her, getting between her and John and hooking her arms through theirs.

"Well, this could definitely be a lot more fun..." Amanda slurred. It was a good thing she was between the two of them as they headed for the car, as she was quite wobbly on her legs and definitely needed some assistance.

They got to Amanda and John's car; Kristen's was parked a few spaces down. "I'm okay to drive, I only had a couple beers," he said, just as Amanda was pulling Kristen into the back seat on top of her!

"Come here sexy!" Amanda giggled, "we'll get your car in the morning!"
 
She grunted as she was pulled in the back seat with Amanda. Oh yea, there was no denying her bestie was drunk as hell. "Well, duh.. John" Amanda said with a giggle, "Sexy Krissy can't drive if she's in the back with me. Don't worry, we won't have too much fun without you." She giggled again as Kristen put her seat belt on. The things I do for my friendsshe thought to herself.

Once they were buckled up, Amanda leaned forward and kissed Kristen's mouth with no hesitation. If she and Amanda hadn't fooled around alot in college, this probably would've been a huge shocker for Kristen. Luckily, she was used to this sort of behavior when it came to Amanda.

"Mmm, you taste like strawberries..."Amanda mumbled against her lips, before tugging on her bottom lip.
 
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