I had been working almost non stop for three weeks since my encounter with Robin and Amanda at the Forth of July party at Tony and Amanda’s house. And, although the memory of the excitement and fear of that day would be burned into my memory permanently, I found myself wanting, even craving, both ladies again. Tony had invited me over for dinner on my next weekend off. I thanked him, but said I was gonna just stay at the house and get some shit done that I had been postponing for months. It really wasn’t a lie. I did have a bunch of shit that I needed to do. But, I was more scared of Amanda wanting my attention at their house.
So, Saturday morning I got up and started in on my chores. Lawn work, laundry and house cleaning took most of my morning. I had jumped into the shower to clean off after the lawn work to get all the dirt and grass off of me. It was lunch time and I was sitting in my living room watching TV and drinking a beer when I got a knock at the door. Upon opening the door, I discovered Amanda standing on my front porch with a Pizza and a 1.75 L bottle of Jack. “Amanda. What the hell are you doing here?” Amanda did not wait for an invite, she just walked in, giving me a kiss as she went by me. I closed the door and followed her into the kitchen.
“Tony said you were spending the weekend here, so I decided to pay you a visit.” I was very confused. “Where the hell does Tony think you are right now?” Amanda got two glasses down and poured us both two big glasses of Jack and Coke. “I told him I was going to drive up to see my mother and that I would be back Sunday. So, I am all yours for the next 24 hours if you want me.” That last bit was definitely not a question. Amanda pulled off her top and unhooked her bra right there in my kitchen. She walked over to me and handed me one of the Jack and Cokes.
Jesus Christ, I have my friends wife half naked in my house and she brought my favorite pizza and alcohol. Of course, my little head over ruled the one on my shoulders. I stepped over to her and kissed her like I did three weeks ago. Her gigantic tits smashed into my chest as her tongue invaded my mouth. As we broke our kiss, we both finished our drinks and she pulled me over to the couch. The rest of our clothes hit the floor as we went. Amanda pushed me down onto the couch, got in between my legs and proceeded to blow me. If felt as good as it did the first time she had done that. And, just like that night in her car, she pretty much took control.
After sucking my cock for several minutes, Amanda got into my lap. She reached down and guided my cock to her pussy, and impaled herself on my pole. Lucky for us, we did not have to be quiet. Amanda began to moan as soon as my cock bottomed out up inside her. I immediately attacked her enormous melons. As she bounced up and down my shaft, I sucked on her tits and nipples like a staving man. The added occasional nipple bite, along with both my hands molding and squeezing her tits brought Amanda to her first orgasm of the day. She threw her head back and screamed out loud that she was cumming.
Amanda rode me until her orgasm had subsided. Then, she got off my lap, laid down on the couch and pulled my cock to her. Once I was firmly back inside her, she told me to fuck her hard. And hard was exactly what I did. I grabbed both of her legs, placed one up on the back of the couch and the other I held in the air as I went to laying pipe as hard and fast as I could. Amanda was moaning out loud, squeezing her own tits to increase her own pleasure when her next orgasm hit. This one was an entire body orgasm as she began to almost go into convulsions.
Hearing her moan and feeling her pussy constrict around my cock pretty much had the desired effect and I shot my load deep inside her as we were cumming together. It was almost two full minutes before either of us said a word. Amanda spoke up first. “Man, I really needed that. How about we get cleaned up, get another drink and have some pizza?” And that was exactly what we did. As evening turned into night, we were sitting outside having another drink when she asked why I had a trampoline in my back yard. “That came with the house and I just haven’t gotten around to getting rid of it.”
A devilish smile came to Amanda’s face. She got up and turned off the back patio lights. Then, she stripped off all her clothes and went and laid down on the trampoline. She looked up at me and said, “Well, do you want to find out what it feels like to fuck on a trampoline?” I stripped out of my clothes and joined her. Lucky for me, I had no two story houses near me. So, if someone was gonna see us, they would have to pop over the security fence. We began to kiss and explore each other’s bodies all over again.
Once she was plenty wet, I slid my cock inside her for the third time that day. And unlike the previous times, we went slow this time. As I slowly pulled out and pushed back inside, we continued to kiss. I had two hand fulls of her tits and was playing with her nipples. The bouncing motion of the trampoline allowed me to concentrate more on kissing Amanda and playing with her tits. The up and down motion was fun once we found our grove. Nothing was hurried or rushed this time. It was much more sensual. The warmth and wetness of her pussy had me edging closer to cumming again.
She knew she needed to be quiet outside. So, she whispered into my ear, “Holy shit David, I’m cumming. I’m fucking cumming. Cum with me, David. Fill me up again.” She kissed me and did a silent scream into my mouth as her orgasm washed over her body and my cock spilled another load of cum deep inside her. I didn’t want to say it out loud, but that was definitely one of the most passionate sex sessions I had ever had. I would almost call it “Love Making”. And, the issue with that was it was with my friend’s wife.
We finished up and went back inside and fell asleep on my bed. The next morning, I woke up to an empty bed, a throbbing head ache from all the Jack I had consumed and a note from Amanda. It read “Thank you for a wonderful night David. I don’t think I will ever look at a trampoline the same again. Hope to see you soon. Love Amanda.” And there it was. She signed it Love Amanda. I hoped it was a just a friend love and nothing more. The last thing I wanted to do was to be the cause of splitting up my friends.