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Light shimmered through the small cabin window as Joe stirred from his slumber. But something was different this morning compared to the days before. He felt the soft, smooth, and warm skin of a woman pressed against his back.

At first, he was a bit startled, but then the events from the night before flooded his thoughts. He lay there with a grin as he gleefully went over every minute of the night before. It started with a simple bet that quickly grew into something wonderful.

He sat at his friend’s place watching the football game, but Joe paid little attention to the game; he was transfixed on his friend’s new girlfriend. He was shocked by her presence when he arrived at Mike’s house because it was always just a bunch of blue-collar working men drinking beer and yelling at the TV.

Mike’s girlfriend, Molly, was nothing short of breathtaking. She stood 5 feet 4 inches tall with a perfect hourglass figure. Her dirty blonde hair was pulled into a ponytail that came halfway down her back. She was a natural beauty that required no makeup. Her eyes were icy blue and seemed to see into your soul when she looked at you.

It was nearing halftime, and Mike was overly focused on the game. Joe got up to get another beer from the fridge. When he entered the kitchen, Molly was bent over in the fridge, and her black leggings highlighted her perfect heart-shaped ass. Joe grinned, and his cock stiffened in his pants. Right then, he knew he needed to fuck this goddess-like creature even if it meant the end of his and Mike’s friendship.

Joe glided across the kitchen and grabbed Molly’s hips and pressed his cock against her full, firm ass. Molly cooed with pleasure before looking back to see it wasn’t Mike standing behind her, but Joe. Instead of pulling away or yelling, she pressed back into Joe’s now throbbing cock and smiled.

She said, “I thought I was going to get ignored all night.”

Molly started to grind her ass against Joe’s cock with hard and deliberate movements.

Joe squeezed her hips tighter and said, “You are impossible to ignore.”

Molly said, “I bet you can’t get Mike so drunk that he doesn’t remember you fucking me in front of him.”

Joe grinned and said, “I will take that bet, but when I win, you come home with me.”

Molly replied, “You have yourself a bet.”

Joe slapped her ass and finished grabbing a beer from the fridge. He turned to head back to the living room, but on his way out, he grabbed the bottle of Jameson that sat on the counter. Joe winked at Molly before leaving the kitchen.

Joe handed the bottle to Mike and said, “Let’s play a drinking game. Every time someone yells at the TV, we drink.”

Mike nodded in compliance, oblivious to what he had just agreed to. Molly lingered in the background and watched mischievously as Mike started his normal ranting at the TV. It was not even 2 minutes into the second half that Mike was already taking pulls from the bottle of Jameson.

Joe thought to himself, “This is going to be easier than I thought.”

Molly watched on intently, and Joe could tell by the way she kept crossing and uncrossing her legs that she was starting to enjoy what was unfolding before her. Mike continued to yell at the TV; by the end of the game, the bottle of Jameson was nearly gone, and Mike was slurring and could barely stand. All the other guests started to leave. As the last guest left, Mike was in a state between conscious and unconscious. From Joe’s time with Mike, he knew he would surely have a blackout.

Mike lay on the couch, babbling incoherently as Joe strode across the room and grabbed Molly’s hand. He guided her to the black area rug directly in front of the couch, where Mike lay. He wrapped his arms around Molly and pulled her in tight to his body. The heat from her body, combined with her deep breathing, caused Joe’s cock to twitch. Molly ground against Joe as they embraced for the first time.

The kiss was deep and filled with longing and desire. Their tongues battled like two warriors fighting for their lives. Their hands started to fumble with each other’s pants. They managed to work their hands inside each other’s pants but never broke their kiss. Joe rubbed between Molly’s wet folds, grazing her clit just enough to cause goosebumps to form across her body. Molly wrapped her hand around Joe’s fully engorged cock and stroked it slowly.

They were lost in an unbridled lust as they kissed, rubbed, and stroked each other. Joe finally broke the embrace as he slid her pink cotton shirt over her head. Joe stepped back to admire Molly’s full, firm C-cup breasts encased in a sheer pink bra. Her nipples pressed hard against their confinement in the bra.

Joe looked over his shoulder at Mike and said, “You are one lucky bastard.”

Mike grumbled something back, but Joe paid him no mind. Joe spun Molly around and gestured for her to get on her knees, facing Mike. Joe slid behind Molly, and in one fell swoop, he yanked down her black leggings and pink panties. Molly arched her back as she heard Joe fumble to free his hard, throbbing cock. He aligned the bulbous head along Molly’s wet folds before driving hard and fast into her wet, wanting pussy. They both erupted into sighs of pleasure as Joe’s cock, inch by inch, invaded Molly’s cunt until it struck her cervix. Molly yelped in a combination of pain and pleasure as her pussy squeezed and rippled around Joe’s cock.

Joe whispered in her ear, “Look at your pathetic boyfriend. He is incapable of doing what I am about to do to you.”

His words caused her legs to tremble and her pussy to clench his cock. Joe started to slide his thick, hard cock out slowly before slamming it back into her cunt hard. The sound of their colliding flesh echoed across the room in a thunderous clap. Joe pounded repeatedly harder and faster as Molly moaned and whimpered.

Joe looked at Mike and said, “Damn, your slut has a nice, tight pussy. It’s probably because your little dick doesn’t fill her cunt like my thick cock.”

That’s all it took to send Molly into wave after wave of orgasmic ecstasy. Her legs trembled, and her pussy clamped down and pulsated around Joe’s cock. Causing him to explode stream after stream of hot sticky cum deep in her womb. What felt like an eternity was but a mere few minutes; they were entangled in a mind-blowing orgasm together. They both collapsed as his cock slid from her cum-drenched pussy, bringing some of their combined juices out with it. Leaving a combination of their cum dripping down onto the black area rug.

Joe stood up and tucked his cock back into his pants and started to get dressed. He helped her to her feet and stabilized her because Molly’s legs were still trembling. Joe sat down as Molly regained control of her legs and began to pull up her panties and leggings. Still a bit wobbly, Molly found her pink shirt and slipped it back on.

Joe said, “Get your things; I will give you a ride home.”

Molly gathered her stuff as she noticed Mike had fallen asleep. Joe was driving Molly home as his phone rang. He gestured for Molly to stay quiet as he answered the call.

Joe said, “Hey, what’s up, Mike?”

Mike replied, “Did you see Molly leave my place tonight?”

Joe quickly said, “I put her in an UBER after everyone else left.”

Mike said, “Thanks for looking out for my girl.”

Joe hung up the phone and looked at Molly with a devilish smile.

Joe said, “I win.”

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