Becca Bellamy
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The Best Way to Get Over a Break Up
🕑 Added 2024-09-07 05:22:43 +0000 UTCClick here to read the first part of the story.
Anya looked at Jake and smiled as they walked towards the car with urgency in their steps. He returned her smile and she was overcome with a thrilling kind of desire that led her to stop and kiss him right there on the sidewalk.
Jake pulled her into his arms and ran his hands down her back. He grabbed two handfuls of her ass as their tongues mingled and Anya was thrilled to feel his bulge press into her stomach.
She stared into her friend's eyes for a few moments after the kiss and then turned to her husband, who stood behind them with an awed look on his face.
"I really want to get home," he said.
Anya laughed. "Me too."
They hurried to the car and without thinking Anya got in the backseat with Jake. They were kissing before Corbin was even behind the wheel. She stroked their friend's cock through his jeans and lured his tongue into her mouth. The fervent desire she'd felt in the bar had only deepened and now it filled the entirety of her body. Anya couldn't remember the last time she'd been so overcome with lust and she was thrilled and deeply grateful to her husband for encouraging her pursuit of that desire.
As they pulled away from the curb, Anya unzipped Jake's pants. It had been years since she'd given a blowjob in the car, but she needed to have him in her mouth.
"Baby, is it okay if I suck his cock?" she asked.
"Yes," Corbin answered from the front seat.
Anya looked at Jake, smiled, and dropped her head into his lap. He moaned the moment her lips engulfed the plump head of his cock. He put a hand on the back of her head, though he applied only the gentlest of pressure. Something about his hand felt good. It made her pussy just a little bit wetter as Anya moved to her knees on the backseat.
Jake took the hint and ran his hand down her back. He grabbed her ass. He rubbed her pussy through the skintight fabric of her denim shorts. She moaned around his cock and took him in her hand to stroke while she slowly sucked.
Anya got the impression she could have made Jake cum in her mouth with ease, but she didn't want that. She wanted to fuck him. She wanted to feel his cock inside her, which meant the blowjob was more of a tease than anything.
"Fuck, that feels so good," Jake said.
Anya sucked on the head and then showered it in kisses, ensuring they were loud enough for Corbin to hear. They hadn't had a conversation about what they were about to do, of course, but she was certain he was into it and she wanted to put on a little bit of a show.
"Take your shorts off," Corbin said from the front seat.
Anya smiled at her husband's naughty suggestion and hastily removed her shorts as the car rolled up to a stop sign. Corbin looked into the backseat and Anya leaned closer and kissed him.
"Does this all turn you on?" she asked.
"It really does," he answered.
"Do you want me to keep sucking Jake's cock?"
"Fuck yes."
Anya returned to blowing their friend, only this time he slipped a hand into her panties and fingered her while she sucked his cock.
"Damn, man, she's so fucking wet," Jake said.
"She wants you."
"And you're okay with me having her?" Jake asked.
"I am."
Jake put a hand on the back of Anya's head and pushed down with slightly greater force than before. She responded by taking more of his cock in her mouth. She was no stranger to swallowing as much as most men could offer and the head of his dick slipped into her throat. Anya fought off her gag reflex and held her mouth there for as long as she could stand.
"Holy shit," Jake said. "She's fucking throating me, man."
"She's talented like that," Corbin replied.
Anya pulled back and Jake moved his hand away. He slipped two more fingers into her pussy, though, pushing them deep and eliciting a moan as she kissed and licked the head and shaft of his cock.
"That feels so good," she said. "Fuck, finger my wet pussy, Jake. Feel how fucking soaked I am for you. Feel how desperate I am to have your cock inside me."
Corbin was the one to moan at that and Anya smiled. She loved that her husband was unexpectedly into the notion of watching her get fucked by their good friend.
Jake pulled his fingers from her pussy and held them in front of her. "Damn, they're soaked."
Anya smiled and wrapped her lips around all four of Jake's fingers. She moaned, closed her eyes, and sucked them clean. She took them deep into her mouth and stroked his cock while she listened to her friend moan.
"Baby, can I ride him a little in the car?" Anya asked. "I won't make him cum. I just...I need to feel his cock inside me."
"Yes," Corbin answered from the front seat.
Anya smiled and straddled Jake. She grasped his cock and rubbed the head over her pussy lips while they shared a long, slow, deep kiss that felt borderline romantic.
"You're such a good kisser," she whispered.
Jake was about to respond when Anya took him inside her. She smiled as his lips parted and a wild moan escaped while his eyes rolled back in his head. Anya sank down on his cock and rocked her hips back and forth.
"Does my pussy feel good?" she asked.
"Better than I could have imagined."
Anya kissed his cheek and neck and whispered, "Do you think my pussy might help you get over her, Jake?"
He smiled. "Yes, actually. Usually thinking about her is so painful, but I don't feel that right now. You mentioning her didn't hurt a bit."
"That's good. That's so good. I want you to enjoy my pussy, Jake. I want you to enjoy my body. I want you to enjoy me. I won't mention her again. I just want you to think about me, about how good it feels to be inside me, about how good it feels to have beautiful sex with a woman that cares for you."
Corbin moaned from the front seat and Jake kissed Anya. He did so deeply and slowly as she rode him at a similarly slow pace. Anya had no interest in making him cum in that moment. She just wanted to connect with their friend. She wanted to show him that she really did care for him, that she desired him, that she wanted to make him feel good while pursuing her pleasure right alongside him.
"We're here," Corbin said as the car slowed.
Anya kissed Jake again as they pulled into the garage. She rode him a little as the car slowed and came to a stop. She rode him while the garage door opener came to life and gave them the privacy they needed to get out and hurry into the house.
"I'm going to make you feel so good tonight," she whispered before opening the door, climbing off of him, and stepping into the garage.
Corbin was right there and Anya moved into his arms. He ran his hands down her back as she looked up at her husband. She heard the car door shut behind them as Jake got out.
"Are you sure you want this?" she asked. "Absolutely, positively certain?"
"Yes," he answered.
Anya couldn't help but smile. "Good. Because I really, really want this. I'm so turned on, Corbin."
"So am I."
She rubbed his cock a little through his pants and said, "I want tonight to be about Jake and me. I want him to have me as many times as he desires. I want to help him get over his break up and I think we both know that great, beautiful, intimate sex is the best way to get over a breakup. Are you okay with just watching?"
"Yes."
"And would you be okay with Jake spending the night? With him having me again tomorrow morning?"
Corbin groaned. "Yes."
Anya kissed her husband in the same manner she'd kissed Jake. Slowly, sensually, and deeply. She moaned into his mouth and he did the same into hers. She let him touch her as she desired and she rubbed his cock a little.
Then, Anya stepped back and Jake wrapped his arms around her from behind. She turned her head and they shared a decidedly romantic kiss that made her pussy gush, in no small part because both men clearly desired her and she was unexpectedly thrilled at the idea of letting only one of those men - the one that wasn't her husband - have her that night.
Anya looked at Corbin as Jake untied and unbuttoned her top. He took her breasts in his hands and fondled them through her soft bra as she smiled at her husband.
"I'm your wife," she said, "but tonight, I'm his. Tonight, I'm Jake's lover. I'm his woman. He's my man. I'm going to help him get over his break up. I'm going to help him get back on his feet. I'm going to show him that I care for him, that despite his broken heart there are still women in the world that care for him."
Corbin rubbed his cock through his pants, displaying his obvious lust at her comments.
Anya took Jake's hand and led him into the house. They headed straight for the bedroom and the moment they stepped through the doorway she turned and kissed him. Jake picked her up as their tongues mingled and walked towards the bed. He set her down and crawled on top of her for a series of long, slow, deep kisses as she unbuttoned his shirt.
"I want to make you feel so good tonight, Jake," she whispered while caressing his face. "I want to make you feel better than any woman ever has."
He smiled and backed out of the bed to strip. Anya kicked off her shoes and stripped out of her shirt and bra as she watched her friend reveal a body that struck her as fitter than she'd expected.
"You're so fucking sexy," Jake said.
Anya smiled. "So are you."
Corbin groaned and Anya noticed him standing near the foot of the bed stroking himself through his jeans.
"Baby, why don't you go get a chair so you can watch from somewhere comfortable?"
Corbin smiled and hurried out of the room as Jake - now naked and looking utterly gorgeous - crawled into the bed and kissed his way up her legs. He ran his fingers over the smooth skin of her inner thighs and his lips and tongue followed. She looked down and saw him smile right before plunging his tongue into her pussy and licking all the way up to her clit.
"Oh, fuck," Anya said as she arched her back and reached down to put a hand on Jake's head as he ate her pussy.
He tended to her clit with a tongue that proved more talented than she'd expected. He took his time between her legs, licking and fingering like a man that was in no rush to be inside her, despite the fact that Anya knew he wanted her. His talent and patience made her wonder what his ex-girlfriend was thinking, as men that ate pussy like Jake was doing were really quite rare.
"I need you inside me," she said. "Please, Jake, I need you inside me."
He looked up, smiled, and kissed his way up her body. Corbin returned to the bedroom and set the chair at the foot of the bed right as Jake reached her breasts. He kissed, licked, sucked on, and caressed them with remarkable skill. His touch sent shockwaves of pleasure through her body and Anya wasn't shy about moaning loudly to let both the men in the room know that she was massively aroused.
Finally, Jake's lips found hers as his cock moved over her pussy lips. Anya kissed him with such depth and passion that it surprised her.
"Take me," she whispered. "Make me yours."
Corbin moaned and Jake slipped inside her. Anya spread her legs a little wider as her friend filled her. She then wrapped those legs around him and held him close while they kissed. Jake didn't start thrusting right away. Instead, he remained relatively still while their tongues slowly danced and Anya ran her hands over his back.
"Does my pussy feel good?" she asked.
"Like you wouldn't believe."
"It's yours tonight, Jake," she said. "I'm yours tonight. I'm yours to enjoy as much as you want."
Corbin groaned again and Anya turned her head his way and saw that he'd removed his pants and was masturbating. She smiled and he smiled back.
"Corbin, baby, you can cum anytime you want. I would like it if you left after you had your orgasm, though, just so that Jake and I can fully enjoy ourselves after you've experienced your pleasure," she said.
To her surprise, that seemed to thrill him as he moaned and slowed his strokes a little. "Okay," he said.
Anya then turned to the man inside her and kissed him again. Jake began to thrust slowly. Each time he bottomed out inside her there was a beautiful burst of pleasure as his cock reached a wondrous place and his pelvis ground against her clit, generating that thrilling friction that made Anya absolutely certain she was going to have a mind-bending orgasm with her friend inside her.
"This feels so good," Jake said softly. "Anya...this feels so much better than I thought possible."
She caressed his face and kissed his neck before moaning softly. He kept moving in and out of her at the same slow pace and Anya found herself sinking deeper into a growing sense of pleasure. She'd expected him to fuck her hard and fast, to fuck away the frustration and pain of having his heart broken. He wasn't doing that, though. He was making love to her and it felt astoundingly good.
Anya pulled him close and Jake kissed her neck as she ran her fingers through the hair on the back of his head. Her other hand moved down his back and she grabbed his ass and held it tight.
"Jake...you feel so good inside me," she said softly. "Your body feels so good on top of me. Your cock feels so good in me. This feels so good."
It was better than she'd expected. So much better. She'd thought for sure that she'd get fucked - and Anya expected that would happen later that night - but being made love to by their friend was better. It struck her that Jake was having sex in that slow, sensual manner because it's what he needed. Mending his broken heart was - in that moment, at least - better done by a slow, connected, deep, beautiful kind of sex. The kind of sex you usually have with someone that you care deeply about. The kind of sex that Anya was more than happy to offer him in that moment, the kind of sex that had her pussy far wetter than she'd expected.
"Jake, baby, make love to me," she whispered. "Make love to me and cum inside me."
Corbin groaned and then a series of beautiful grunts and moans followed. He was cumming. Anya knew her husband was cumming. He was cumming mere moments after she'd implored another man to make love to her.
"Anya, I'm close," Jake said.
"Me too, baby. I'm so close. Cum with me. Cum inside me."
"Oh, fuck."
They came together. Anya wrapped her arms and legs tightly around Jake as they both climaxed. She smiled at the intensity of the pleasure and delighted in the fact that it just kept going. It was a deeper, more satisfying orgasm than most she'd experienced and Anya found herself hoping it would last forever.
It didn't, of course, but it was still astoundingly pleasurable. Jake kissed her neck and cheeks and lips and chest and breasts while remaining inside her. Anya welcomed the affection and the feel of his cock remaining stiff in her pussy.
"That was the best sex I've had in a long time," he said.
Anya caressed his face. "Me too."
Then, feeling a touch of guilt, Anya turned towards her husband. Corbin was all smiles, though, and his cock was stiff too, though she noted that his hand and shaft were soaked in cum, a surefire sign that he'd climaxed beautifully.
"Are you okay?" she asked.
"I've never been better," he replied. "Is it safe to assume you'll be enjoying each other again?"
Anya nodded.
"And would you like it if I gave you some alone time together?"
"I would," she answered. "As long as you're okay with that."
Corbin grabbed his underwear, cleaned his cock and hand, and stood to grab a fresh pair from the dresser. "Believe it or not, I am," he said. "I don't have the foggiest idea why all of this turns me on so much, but it does."
He put on his underwear, grabbed his jeans, and headed out of the bedroom, shutting the door behind him.
"He's a very, very good friend," Jake said with a smile. "And so are you."
Anya returned his smile. "I think I'm more than a friend now, aren't I?"
He laughed softly. "I suppose you are."
Anya caressed his face and kissed him. "You know, if it takes you more than one night to get over your break up, I'd be okay with that."
"Yeah?"
Her pussy tingled at the idea of having more sex - weeks of sex, perhaps - with Jake. Anya nodded and said, "Yes. In fact, I think I might insist on it taking more than one night. You know, just to be sure that you're actually over your break up and ready to find another woman."
He smiled. "Well, if you insist."
Anya kissed him. She was being selfish, but the sex was too good to let it be just a one night thing. Plus, Corbin had clearly enjoyed himself so she wasn't going to destroy her marriage. She was just going to have some fun and then she'd let Jake go and find someone to date.
She'd have a great deal of fun in the meantime, though.
The End.
