Sleepless in Baltimore

by Fist1951

Pat McGuire couldn't sleep. Looking at the bedside clock for the twentieth time tonight, he saw that it was 2:13 am, exactly three minutes later than it was when he looked the last time. He looked over at the nude form of his wife, Kelly, sleeping quietly next to him. At 36 after two kids, Kelly still had the shape of an athletic 22 year old. She was 5'5" 125 lbs with long blonde hair and a figure that could give him an erection just thinking about it. It was warm that night, so they had gone to bed in the nude. After incredibly passionate lovemaking, Kelly drifted off to sleep without even a sheet pulled over her. Looking down at her nude sleeping form, bathed in brilliant moonlight, Pat felt the passion of the evening's earlier lovemaking beginning to stir again. He watched as her soft 37 D breasts moved up and down gently with each breath and felt his penis begin to stiffen. It wasn't his wife's nude body that was keeping him awake though.

Sharon D'Angelo was one of Kelly's best friends. They had known each other since college where they were roommates. They also shared an apartment for nearly two years until Sharon married Mike D'Angelo. Pat and Kelly's wedding soon followed. Several weeks ago, Sharon came home early one afternoon and found Mike in their bed with a woman that lived two doors down the street. She was devastated. There was a huge, ugly scene when she pulled the nude blonde out of the bed. A brief violent fight between the two women ensued. Sharon suffered some scratch marks and a bloody nose. The other woman suffered much worse. In addition to having her nose broken, both eyes blackened and injuries that required an emergency visit to her gynecologist, she was ejected onto the front yard completely nude for the whole neighborhood to see. Sharon immediately filed for divorce. Needing a place to stay temporarily while she got on her feet, she called her old college roommate. Kelly was happy to help her out and Sharon moved into the McGuire's guest room.

Sharon was a very attractive woman. She was 5'4" 120 lbs and long brown hair that flowed down over very firm 36 D breasts. It had been nearly two months since she had made love and her body ached for the attention. Hearing Kelly moaning and crying out in orgasm down the hall on a regular basis didn't help. Especially since she found Pat to be exquisitely attractive. At 6'2" 190 lbs, his tanned, chiseled body made an impressive form. The huge bulge she noticed between his legs when he wore swimming trunks kept her fascination too. Sharon reprimanded herself every time these thoughts occurred. After all, Kelly was her best friend and took her in when she had no place else to go. Still, she couldn't keep Pat's athletic form off her mind. There were also the subtle glances from Pat that made Sharon think the attraction was mutual.

This particular night, unknown to Pat, Sharon was also sleepless. As she lay on the bed, she also slept nude; her hands gently caressed her breasts causing the dark brown nipples to become fully erect. Soon her hand moved down to her pubic mound. "God", she thought, "I'm soaking wet." The sexual frustration was so intense she wanted to cry. Getting up, she put on a robe and walked softly downstairs to the kitchen. She was sitting at the table, the room dimly lit from a lamp on the counter, drinking a glass of milk when she heard a noise at the door from the hallway. There was an instant stirring in her thighs when she saw Pat standing in the doorway. Trying to sound nonchalant, she said, "I just couldn't sleep. Too warm I guess." "Yeah, me too," said Pat, also trying to sound casual. Suddenly, Sharon started covered her face and started sobbing. Awkwardly Pat went to her and put his arm around her shoulders trying to comfort her, but at the same time, becoming aroused by the scent of her hair and the sight of her breasts through the thin material of her robe.

Unable to hold back, Sharon sobbed out all her frustrations including her feelings about him. "My God, Pat, I'm so sorry to put you in this position. It's just that I've been longing for the physical satisfaction of a man to make love to me for so long that I.....", she said as her voice trailed off. "I know," admitted Pat, "I keep thinking about you too." They both knew it was purely a physical attraction, a purely sexual need. There really wouldn't be any harm. Who knows, maybe Kelly would even agree if Sharon asked her. "Right...not too likely", thought Sharon. She remembered how possessive Kelly was of boyfriends when they were in college. Sharon remembered how Kelly had gotten in a fight with a girl in another dorm when she found out the other girl had called the guy she was dating at the time.

In fact, Sharon and Kelly's friendship almost short circuited when they were rooming together. Kelly's boyfriend had come by to pick her up and she was late getting home. While he waited for her, Sharon fixed him a drink and they were sitting in the living room talking when Kelly came home. Later that night, some harsh words were exchanged and accusations made. Sharon vehemently denied them (they were in fact untrue) but the words escalated into some shoving and soon they were rolling around the living room kicking and slapping. After the brief struggle they went to their rooms. Later that night, Kelly knocked softly on Sharon's door. She came in and sat on the edge of the bed and apologized to Sharon for acting that way asking her for forgiveness. Sharon sat up and embraced her friend. Feeling their full breasts pressing together, the two women were suddenly embarrassed by the arousal they felt. They wordlessly removed their nighties and Kelly slipped into the bed next to Sharon they embraced and fell asleep in each other's arms. They never had another disagreement after that. And only occasionally did they engage in sexual activity while they roomed together.

But this was different, Pat was Kelly's HUSBAND. They had two kids together for crying out loud. Still, there was that longing, aching need..... In the next instant she was standing and wrapped in a passionate embrace. Pat was kissing her deeply. Their tongues probed back and forth hungrily. Pat's strong hand cupped her breast. Sharon moaned softly as she felt Pat's huge erection press into her thighs. "Kelly's sound asleep", whispered Pat, "Let's go to your room." Without a word, Sharon took Pat's hand and started leading him towards the guest room. Pat's head was swirling. He had to be nuts to do this. But the excitement was overpowering. The thought of making love to another woman while his wife was asleep two doors away was both frightening and exhilarating. What would happen if Kelly woke up? He knew she was jealous and he often fantasized about seeing Kelly fight another woman over him. Sometimes during their lovemaking, he shared this fantasy with her and they would play it out together. Kelly breathlessly telling him how she would fight another woman if she caught him with one. But what would really happen?

There was no more time to think about that. By now they were in the guest room and peeling off their robes. Pat's cock was standing straight out all thick, 8 inches of it. Sharon's knees felt weak as she dropped to them and took Pat's throbbing manhood into her mouth. She knew Pat had made love to Kelly earlier, she could smell and taste traces of the other woman's love juices, but that only heightened her arousal. They fell to the bed, Pat's hard penis sliding effortlessly between Sharon's thighs and plunging easily into her soaking wet womanhood. Sharon exploded almost immediately in orgasm. Pat followed very closely ejaculating a huge glob of semen, filling Sharon's vagina.

As Pat rolled off of her, the room suddenly filled with light! Kelly was standing by the door, her hand still on the light switch. She was wearing a robe that was partially opened, revealing her nakedness. Sharon sat up in the bed unable to cover with anything since they had kicked the sheet completely off the bed in their passion. Kelly stood glaring at them for what seemed like an eternity. She noticed her husband's flaccid penis, still glistening with Sharon's vaginal fluid. She also noticed the semen oozing out of Sharon's vagina and smeared in her pubic hair. "Oh, God.... I'm so sorry", whimpered Sharon. "You fucking, ungrateful, sneaking whore!", yelled Kelly as she rushed toward the bed.

Pat jumped up quickly, noticing that his wife's fury was focused on her female rival for now. Sharon tried to get out of the bed on the side away from her enraged friend but Kelly grabbed her hair and yanked her back to her dragging her to the floor. Not wanting to be constrained by her robe, she peeled it off and continued the attack on her rival. She pulled Sharon up by the hair and started pummeling her with her fists. Sharon, not wanting to fight her friend tried to ward the blows off at the same time trying to calm Kelly down. But there was no calming the betrayed woman, she continued flailing away at her nude rival. Sharon knew she was going to have to fight to defend herself, but she couldn't, because she knew Kelly had a right to be mad. All that changed though when Kelly slammed her fist hard into Sharon's breast. The pain was excruciating. The only other time she had ever been hit in the breast was accidently during a girls basketball game in college. Even then, when it was a teammate that had done it accidently, she was ready to fight the girl.

Any remaining hesitation she had about fighting now evaporated when Kelly's fist slammed into her nose. Sharon fell to the floor seeing stars and feeling blood pouring out of her nose. Kelly advanced on her and drove her foot hard into Sharon's exposed womanhood. Sharon shrieked with pain, clutching her injured vagina. She scrambled quickly to her feet. "Alright, enough of this shit", she yelled lunging at her opponent. Their nude bodies collided with a loud smacking sound. Their hands instinctively went to each other's hair yanking viciously. Sharon pulled Kelly's head back and punched her hard in the nose. Kelly cried out in pain cupping her bloody nose in her hands. Sharon took full advantage by driving her foot hard into her opponent's vagina. Kelly doubled over but before Sharon could react again, Kelly drove her fist hard into her rival's exposed womanhood. There was a wet socking sound as Kelly's fist connected with the other woman' pussy still wet with her husband's semen. Sharon cried out in pain and doubled over. Kelly grabbed her shoulders and hair tumbling them both to the carpet. Both girls were crying now and bloodied, but they kept fighting. Pat watched in fascination as the two women fought savagely, their nude, sweaty bodies glistening in the light. Kelly straddled her rival pinning her arms with her knees. She then began to punch the other woman viciously in the face and breasts. Sharon's nose was streaming blood, her lip was split and bleeding and one eye was swollen shut. Now her breasts were taking a beating. She jerked one arm free and grabbed Kelly's left breast digging her nails into the soft flesh. Kelly shrieked with pain as Sharon rolled her over grabbing the other breast in the same manner. "You fucking bitch...." hissed Kelly as she raked her nails across Sharon's right breast. Sharon screamed in pain seeing the five ugly scratch marks extending across her tit already beginning to bleed. She viciously socked Kelly in the jaw then reached between her legs and dug her nails into her rival's womanhood. Tears of pain were running down Kelly's cheeks as she grabbed a handful of Sharon's wet pubic hair and yanked it out. Sharon shrieked as she yanked Kelly up by the hair. Soon the two women were exchanging vicious blows to their breasts and faces.

Both women were tiring and in great pain. In a final burst of adrenalin, Sharon pummeled her opponent to the floor. Kelly lay spread eagle on the carpet. To prove her ultimate domination, Sharon straddled her rival's face and pressed her steaming, womanhood into Kelly's face. Kelly suffered the ultimate humiliation of having her husband's semen smeared on her face from another woman's pussy. Pat helped both women to clean up and tend to their wounds.

Kelly’s face was a mess. Her nose was still bleeding, one eye was swollen shut and there were a couple of nasty gashes on her forehead and cheek that would probably need stitches. Sharon felt bad, but she had tried to avoid the fight. She apologized to Kelly, who was somewhat more subdued now. Kelly accepted her friend’s apology. They embraced, feeling their bare breasts press together. Both women recalled their early sexual encounter when they were in college. Kelly told Sharon that since she had beaten her fair and square, it was only right that Sharon have Pat for the night. She turned and left the room, leaving her startled husband with her nude rival. Pat and Sharon had passionate sex several times and drifted off to sleep.

THE END

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