EDDIE

I was just clearing up to leave for the day when Eddie came in and sat on the edge of my desk.

"Got a minute, Dave?"

"A minute's all you get. I got a hot date."

"OK I'll make it quick. I've got a problem."

I looked at my watch suggestively but Eddie persisted. "Remember the foxy little bit you brought to our Labor Day barbeque?"

"The tits?"

"Yeah, you spent the whole evening trying to get close to them."

"I struck out." I admitted ruefully.

"I didn't."

"That's a problem?"

"She's a blabbermouth and Irene heard about it."

"You've got a problem."

Eddie and I had dated sisters at college. Mine moved on to better pastures while Irene married Eddie.

Eddie looked hurt. "A little sympathy here, buddy."

"I should waste sympathy on you? You make out with a set of tits that should be pillowing the head of a poor bachelor like me and you expect me to be concerned that you've been kicked out by that gorgeous wife of yours?"

"She didn't kick me out. It's worse than that."

"She cut your balls off?"

"Not yet. She has a more fiendish plan. First she cut me off. I'm sleeping on the sofa."

"Well, it's a comfortable sofa. I've slept on it myself when you thought I was too drunk to drive home; and she'll let you back in her bed when she cools off."

"That's what she told me. She also informed me that she won't cool off until she's been thoroughly fucked by a third party."

"Ooh, that's cruel. Do you think she means it."

"She's already made one foray - went down to the Excelsior bar and let herself get picked up."

"A classy doll like Irene wouldn't be allowed enough time to sit down at the Excelsior."

"Right. Fortunately the guy turned her off with bragging about what a stud he was and how much she was going to enjoy it so she ditched him."

"Lucky she didn't get raped."

"She realizes that now so she's planning a more conservative campaign."

"How do you know?"

"She told me. She says she is going to keep me informed of every move until she manages to orgasm over a strange cock; then she might, just might, give me a little bit. Those are her words."

I looked at my watch again. "It appears you do have a problem - and now, if you'll excuse me..."

"You heartless bastard." Eddie croaked. "I'm here to demean and degrade myself by asking a most intimate favor.."

"Oh no." I interrupted. "Not me. Point her in the direction of her O.B.Gyn or lawyer but this is a little too raw for me."

"Aw come on. I'd screw your wife if you had one."

"I know you would."

"I'm begging. I just can't stand the thought of some stranger's big prick in Irene's lovely warm pussy."

"It nauseates me too. She's too good and beautiful to even think of it. It even sickens me to think of her in bed with you."

"You're in love with her. You've never made a pass at her but you've always wanted her. Don't deny it - I've known it all along."

"I can't deny it. Now get the hell out of here."

"But Davey my boy, don't you see? That's why it has to be you."

"Aw shit, Eddie. What can I say? What can I do? I'll talk to her. I'll offer to cut off your balls for her, but I couldn't do what you're thinking."

"That's all I ask, buddy. Talk to her."

I sat for a long time just looking at the door after Eddie had closed it behind him. I felt my erection growing inside my pants as I thought of Irene - beautiful, sensuous Irene - the one thing I had always craved for more than all else. I conjured up a vision of her shoulder length auburn hair spread out on my pillow and a slight smile on her full lips so inviting as her hands closed on the back of my neck to draw me down - - -

I slid one hand inside my trousers to softly caress myself.

"Yes, Eddie old buddy," I said to the closed door, "I'll talk to her."

Eddie, bless him, even set it up for me.

Friday after work I dropped by for a beer and, as she usually does on Friday, Irene invited me to stay for dinner. We were just finishing when the phone rang. Eddie answered and we heard one side of an excited conversation, "Eddie here - - Oh no - - shit - - no, I'd better take care of it myself - -"

Eddie hung up and swore some more. "Fire sprinklers went off by accident up at the test site and soaked all my instrumentation. I have to get up there immediately and check it out; there's a big demonstration on Monday with a lot of important brass."

He stormed off to the bedroom and was back in a minute with an overnight bag all packed. "I'll be lucky to get back by Sunday." He fumed.

Irene opened the door for him and offered a cheek for a farewell kiss. I stood beside her in the doorway as he slammed his car door and laid rubber in the driveway. As he disappeared down the street, I casually dropped a hand on her shoulder and she turned toward me. One of those breathtaking breasts brushed against my chest as she stepped closer and looked up impishly into my face. "You'll just have to stay and keep me company."

I allowed both hands to fall lightly to her hips and she reached behind her to close the door as she pressed her soft body against the firm bulge in the front of my trousers. Her one hand reached the back of my neck and the other slipped between us to further explore that bulge while our lips met in fierce celebration.

Without a word, I lifted her off her feet and carried her directly to the bedroom. She had her dress and undies off before I had my shirt unbuttoned and as she stripped the bedcovers, my trousers hit the floor. Laughing with glee, she threw herself back on the sheets and raised her knees to me in welcome.

I stood for a moment, entranced by the view of that lush warm gate to paradise as my erection strained to exceed its normal bounds. I leaned down to part the warm petals of her pussy with my lips as my tongue sought the tasty mound partly hidden in the thick auburn curls.

She placed a hand over each of my ears and drew me up over her rounded belly and between those fantastic breasts of which I had only dreamed before. I kissed her perfumed flesh every inch of the way.

"More of that later." She breathed. "But first give me all of that gorgeous cock you have there - all of it. Good - that's it - more - again."

She raised her hips fiercely to meet my every thrust then rolled me over onto my back to straddle me and gaze down at the point of our joining while she raised and lowered herself on my swollen cock. She paused and smiled as she settled down and commenced a slow rotation of her hips that stirred my erection around inside her. After several heavenly minutes her lips opened and her eyes closed as I sensed rather than actually felt the onset of orgasm. She fell to one side and I rolled with her to begin the long strong strokes to carry me to climax.

We lay on our sides facing each other, still joined but with a rapidly fading union. As our breathing settled toward normal, she opened her eyes and smiled - almost grinned - at me.

"We've both been wanting that for some time, haven't we?"

"Only about as long as I've known you." I answered.

"I could never have arranged it if you hadn't brought that cute call girl to our barbeque last month."

That took me by surprise. "Who said she was a call girl?"

"She did - and I bet her fifty bucks she couldn't seduce Eddie. There's one bet I was happy to lose."

"Why that mercenary little bitch." I laughed. "I'd already paid her two hundred to do that."

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