The time was 5a.m. when Faith got out of bed. She hadn't been able to sleep since she laid down, not after the conversation she'd had with Paul on the way to the store and back, earlier.  
 
After two hours of laying in bed, wide awake, she felt that it was time to go get another beer and grab a cigarette. If nothing else, she'd lay down on the couch and watch whatever late-night infomercial that was on at this time. She slipped her dress back on, and quietly made her way downstairs, leaving Lucas asleep in bed. As her bare feet made each step down the stairway, she consciously made every effort to avoid waking anyone.  
 
Quietly, she turned on the light and stepped into the kitchen. She opened the door to the refridgerator, and instantly felt the skirt of her dress rise in the back. Surprised, she turned her head to see Paul standing behind her, grinning. She smiled at him, and without saying a word, grabbed her skirt and pulled it back down.  
 
"What are you doing up?" She asked, as she closed the door to the refridgerator and turned to face him.  
 
"Well, I seem to remember the little taste I had in the car, earlier. It left me with a craving, so I couldn't help but want to come down here and get a midnight snack." He said, grinning wickedly.  
 
Faith blushed, remembering the kiss they'd shared after a long conversation in the store parking lot, earlier.  
 
"And what kind of snack did you have in mind?" She asked, more playful than inquisitive. Paul seemed to have no problem showing her what he meant, as he grabbed her dress and swung her around so that she faced the kitchen counter.  
 
She giggled softly, as she felt his hand go up the back of her dress and begin caressing her firm ass. "You know what I had in mind, Faith." He said, before kissing her just behind her ear.  
 
She smiled and moaned, quietly, enjoying the taboo feel of his skin against hers. His chest slid down her back as she closed her eyes, feeling his hands push the thin fabric of her skirt upward, to get full view of her beautifully-shaped ass.  
 
His lips pressed against the soft skin of her ass, as he kissed across it, slowly. Faith couldn't help but giggle softly, before letting out a soft moan of enjoyment, when thinking about how her boyfriend's high school buddy was getting ready to fuck the hell out of her. The thought of it was astonishing to her.  
 
Paul carefully slid his fingers across her ass, and with amazing precision, hooked them inside the edge of her purple thongs. Faith felt them slide to the side and knew exactly what was going to happen next, so she helped by lifting her leg and placing her foot on the kitchen counter. Just as she did, she felt Pauls tongue delve deep into her cunt. "Oh, yes¦" She moaned in enjoyment, as she looked down at him. Paul kissed across the tender skin of her sex, before plunging his tongue into her, once more, sending waves of electricity through Faith's body.  
 
Silently, his hands wrapped around her waist, turning her to face him. "I want these off, now." He ordered, as his fingers once again hooked into her panties and slid them down her long tan legs.  
 
Faith stepped out of them, and lifted her leg once more, giving him clear access to lick at her now-sopping pussy. As his tongue lapped at her sex, she felt his lips clasp around her clit and begin sucking. Her body was racked with wave after wave of passion, before she found herself orgasming all over Paul's very talented mouth.  
 
"That's it." She said, as she regained her composure. "It's my turn."  
 
She pushed Paul from between her legs, and ordered him to stand. He did, and her hands immediately went for his zipper. As she unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans, Paul pulled the spaghetti strings of her dress down her arms, giving him his first full view of her perfect breasts.  
 
He wanted to suck on them, but before he had the chance, Faith had dropped to her knees, taking with her his jeans. His cock sprang forth, and instantly, she was shoving it deep into the back of her mouth and fluttering her thin tongue along the shaft.  
 
Her head bobbed on his tool, her hand wrapped tightly around it and working it into her mouth with a look of hunger in her eyes. Paul moaned in enjoyment, as his hands reached down and caressed her firm breasts. He almost lost control when she looked up at him, cock in-mouth, and locked eyes with his.  
 
"Yes, baby. That's so fucking good." He exclaimed between excited gasps. "Please, stand up. I've got to fuck that sweet cunt of yours."  
 
With a slight giggle, she obeyed and stood, before sliding her dress down her legs and to the floor. She smiled and kicked it away, as she heard him ask "How do you want it?"  
 
"Give it to me rough." She said, grinning.  
 
Paul didn't need to hear anymore. He turned her to face the counter, and grabbed her leg, lifting it. Faith rested her foot on the counter, and immediately had his cock lining up with her tight slit.  
 
"You dirty, dirty man. You're going to fuck your best friend's girl?" She asked, playfully. His hand wrapped around her throat, catching her by surprise, as he rammed his cock deep into her.  
 
"No¦" He said, as she bit her lip and grinned in pleasure. "I'm going to take my best friend's girl."  
 
Paul started slamming into Faith's tight pussy with such force that Faith found herself almost lose control and scream, forgetting that her boyfriend and Paul's girlfriend were both sleeping, upstairs. She could feel the head of his swollen cock pounding deep inside her, bouncing off of the walls of her dripping pussy, as he told her how dirty of a girl she was, and how he was going to take her away from Lucas. She loved every word, finding herself incredibly turned on by his perverted comments. Before long, she found herself taunting him for more.  
 
"Yeah? You going to make me your girl?" She said, lost in the feel of his swollen prick ramming into her. "You going to tell Lucas how I'm your bitch, now?"  
 
Paul grabbed a fist-full of her hair, and pulled at it as he increased speed, pistoning himself in and out of her tight cunt with a determination that couldn't be believed. "No, he's going to find out himself, when you walk in and suck my dick, right in front of him." He told her, as he slammed himself in to the hilt, and felt his balls begin to tighten.  
 
"Yes! Oh, God, yes!" She said, excitedly, while simultaneously trying to avoid waking anyone up. Her body shuddered as she felt her orgasm approach, but was jolted hard when she felt Paul's swollen prick blow like a geyser, within her.  
 
Paul sent black after blast of steaming hot cum barreling into the depths of her pussy, slamming into her with more force than ever before, as his own orgasm overtook him. Faith felt like her orgasm would never end, as she felt her belly filling with Paul's seed, while impaling her on his cock, deeper than he had since they started.  
 
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As the two recovered, they kissed each other a soft goodnight, and went back to bed. Faith suddenly felt exhausted enough to fall asleep, and Paul, more satisfied than he'd been in a long time. Both of them crawled into bed with their lovers, Lucas and Gabby, and found themselves already thinking about the next poker night, never knowing that less than six hours earlier, the ones they were now sleeping next to, had fucked each other in that very same kitchen.  
 
Of course, they discovered the truth a couple of month later, when Gabby led Lucas, dick-in-hand, into the bedroom and turned on the light to find her boyfriend, Paul, fucking Faith doggystyle across the edge of the bed. All four of them were quite surprised, but in the end, it turned into an orgy that none of them would forget¦ but that's another story, all-together.  
 
THE END  
 
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