Doing a Friend a Favor

I held her face in my hands as the most explosive rush I'd ever felt raced through me, boiling up from balls, blasting through the end of my cock, and into her body. Pumping deep and hard, I just kept coming, shaking right to the soles of my feet. We climaxed together with her shivering beneath me, her inner muscles squeezing hard around my pulsating cock, desperate for every drop of my seed.

We were both so spent, we looked over at each other and laughed as we laid together holding hands, side-by-side, fighting to catch our breath.

"Thank you. That was incredible," she whispered, lifting my hand to her lips, pressing a kiss into my palm.

"I think I'm the one who should be thanking you. I probably shouldn't be telling you this, but I've dreamed of being with you like this from the first moment I saw you."

She looked surprised. "You mean you've been hot for me, from that first night at the prom? But that was over ten years ago."

I reached over and stroked her cheek, and told her the truth. "When I saw you on Vince's arm that night, I couldn't get over how beautiful you were, with your long blonde hair, big blue eyes and that sexy mouth. And I remember thinking that I just hoped he realized how lucky he was. Because if you were mine, I'd never get tired of showing you just how much you mean to me."

She gave me a crooked smile, her eyes getting a little misty. "Then I wish it was you that night who swept me off my feet. Vince could be so convincing, even when he was lying through his teeth, and I was just too naïve to see through it."

I smiled and held her in my arms, when she crawled on top of me, sank her tongue between my lips and kissed me, even as tears were running down her cheeks.

Hoping she wasn't regretting what we'd just shared, I was about to ask her, when she smiled into my eyes, circled me in her soft little hand and started sliding me up and down along her dripping pussy.

"I want this with you, Nick. And this isn't about revenge. I want to have a baby with someone I care about, and hopefully who cares about me."

"What I'm feeling for you, is way more than just caring, Kirsty. And this isn't about getting back at Vince. This is about us connecting the way I always hoped we would. And if we do make a baby together, I promise, I'll always be there for both of you."

She grinned. "Then I guess we'd better make sure you get me pregnant."

I was so glad it was a long weekend. After we'd both turned off our phones, we kept on making love. Enjoying the feeling of being close, we kissed and hugged as much as we mated.

Coming on morning, we could hear Vince outside banging on the door, yelling at us to open up, but we were so lost in our own little world, we just ignored him, till he finally gave up.

We talked for hours about everything under the sun, and I learned so much about her. She was smart and funny and loved to cook and she had an artistic side, too. She led me into art room and showed me the beautiful water colors she'd done, and the pictures she'd taken of wildlife, that she'd captured when she'd go out hiking. I never knew she was so talented, because Vince never said a word. Probably because he didn't really care about her interests.

By the time I had to go home on Monday night, I was so in love with her, I almost told her. But a little afraid in case I scared her, I held back.

Though we kissed so long at the door before I left, like we were almost afraid to let go, I had a pretty strong feeling she was into me, too.

Tuesday morning, after I'd said good morning to my staff, and asked if they'd all had a nice weekend, I had just got to my desk, and my phone was already ringing. When I picked it up, I had to hold it away from ear, Vince was yelling so loud, I'm sure everyone in my office heard him cussing me out.

"Why the fuck did you turn off your phone, Nick? And why didn't you answer the damn door when you heard me knocking? You're lucky Kirsty put all the locks on the doors, so I couldn't get inside, or I would gone in there and beat your ass. I sat in my car, watching the house, and your car never left the driveway till late last night. I know I asked you to bang my wife, but I didn't expect you to keep plowing her for the whole fucking weekend."

Trying not to make eye contact with anyone watching, I took my phone into the back room and kept my voice down, and whispered as quietly as I could, "Vince, I don't think you have any right to question what Kirsty and I have been up to, after the way you lied to us. I can't believe you'd treat her like that, going online, looking for hookers. What the fuck were you thinking?"

"So, you actually fucked her?"

"No. We played board games all weekend, just to fuck with your head. What do you think we did?"

"From what you're saying, I'm guessing she's still mad at me."

"I think you'd better find yourself a divorce lawyer, Vince."

"Really? She's that pissed?"

"How would you feel if you discovered that she'd been screwing around on you non-stop and lying her ass off about it probably from the day you first got married?"

"Nick, I just thought if she had some fun with you, she'd think we were even, and we could start over. You know, start with a clean slate."

"I know what you were thinking. You thought if we hooked up, you could rub it in her face and tell her she's no better than you are. And you thought you could use me to try and fix the mess you made of your life."

"I didn't use you, Nick. I knew you always had a thing for my wife, and she always liked you, too. I can't tell you how many times she told me that she wished I was more like you."

Though I was glad to hear I wasn't the only who'd been interested, I knew I had to tell him it was over, because I didn't want him in my life anymore.

"While you're looking for another lawyer, you can find yourself a new friend, because I don't want to hear from you anymore, Vince. And as soon Kirsty signs the divorce papers, I'm going to ask her to marry me. And we're going to have a family together. With any luck, I got her pregnant this weekend, so you've already lost her, and now she's mine."

"You mother fucker!"

I chuckled. "You know, you could be right, if I got her knocked up Friday night, I might have been enjoying some really hot sex with a gorgeous pregnant woman for the rest of the weekend."

He was sputtering mad, trying to think of a comeback, when I cut him off and said, "Bye, Vince. Have a nice life. Because I know we will, once I put that ring on her and we're married."

And that's exactly what we did, we had a small wedding with just our closest friends and family. And after our son Nicholas was born, just a few months after we tied the knot, we had two more little ones.

I'm happy to say, my beautiful wife and I are enjoying a life that we'd only ever dreamed of.

While my old friend Vince is spending every last cent he has, trying to find a woman online who will finally make him happy. Though I don't think anyone ever could.