Sethy – Part 13 BFF

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Sethy – Part 13 BFFAUTHOR’S NOTE – This story is partly fantasy, partly true. For best effect, read parts 1-12 before this part. My apologies for the long interval of time between part 12 and this chapter. The artistic process runs on its own time. The main characters, Sethy and Shinny, are based upon the real women who are active members of the XHamster community, and much of these characters reflect the true women. The photos included in this story of Sethy and Shinny are of the real women and are here with their permission. This story is the property of the author and cannot be copied or used in part or in entirety without express written consent of the author. Sethy – Part Thirteen – BFFSETHYRod looked even worse the next day. His left eye was really swollen. He had a large red whelp on his left cheek and his bottom lip was cut and swollen. He had taken quite a beating from Hiro. I insisted that Rod just rest today to begin the road to recovery. We spent a quiet day together. I told Rod that night that I had to go to the office the next day. We had an all-day project team meeting and I had to be there since I was the manager leading the project. I had spoken to Shinny and asked her if she would stop by to check on Rod tomorrow while I was at the office. She said she would be happy to. I didn’t want Hiro or his men to stop by again while I was at work and not know it. I felt better knowing that Shinny would be stopping by to check on Rod. The next morning I got up, took a shower, and made a pot of coffee for Rod – he absolutely loves his coffee. He did not want any breakfast so I left him some fruit and yogurt in the refrigerator and reminded him that Shinny would be stopping by to check on him sometime but I did not know when. I told him she has a key so he doesn’t have to worry about getting out of bed; she could let herself in. He was still in bed so I kissed him and told him to call me if he needed anything.RODSethy looked great even in office clothes. She was wearing a short black skirt and a white top that showed enough of her cleavage to make things interesting in the office. I watched her ass after she kissed me and left the room to go to work. I was glad she went to work; I didn’t want her to have to sit around here all day taking care of me. I was feeling pretty crappy. I could still see out of my left eye but it was purple and swollen and looked awful. I thought about getting up for a cup of coffee but decided just to stay in bed and before I knew it I was asleep again.I woke up when I heard a tapping at the front door. Then the lock turned and the door opened. “Rod? It’s me. Shinny”.I heard heels clicking on the wooden floor. I looked up and she walked into the room – Shinny. She looked fabulous. The only time I had seen her before she was in a tee shirt and cut off jeans. Today she was wearing a black short skirt, black panty hose, white blouse, and a black blazer. Her heels had white straps over her feet and black straps around her ankles. I guessed that she must have come from work.“Rod, how are you feeling?”“Like I got beat up while I was handcuffed”. I saw from the look on Shinny’s face that she did not know how to interpret my response, so I tried again. “Oh, I’m sorry Shinny. I’m OK all things considered.”“You poor man. You must feel awful. Sethy told you that I would come by today to check on you, didn’t she?”“She did, and thank you for coming. I appreciate it”.“Can I get you anything? Are you hungry?”“No, I’m not hungry, but a cup of coffee would be nice”. I sat up in bed. I seemed to hurt everywhere from the waist up. I always sleep naked so I was careful to keep the covers over the lower half of my body when I sat up. Shinny walked into the kitchen and called to me. “How do you like your coffee?”“Black”. I wanted to put on a tee shirt but I didn’t want to risk getting up and walking across the room to the chest of drawers naked and Shinny coming back at the same time, so I decided to stay in bed. That was a good decision because soon Shinny came back with two mugs of coffee. However, before she could put them down on the end table she started jumping on one foot. Coffee sloshed out of both mugs before she could set them down.“What’s wrong, Shinny? Are you OK?” I asked. She looked like she was in some distress.Shinny hopped up on Sethy’s desk and sat down. “Oh, it’s these heels. Sometimes I get a cramp in my foot when I wear them.” She started to straighten her left leg so she could flex her foot to pull out the cramp. As she did so she lifted her right leg as a counterbalance. As she moved it just happened that I got a look up her skirt.“Give me your foot. Let me rub it out”. I sat up in bed and Shinny extended her leg to me. I felt the knot under the arch of her foot. She had a cramp alright. My thumbs began to dig into the tightened ball of muscles in her foot. After a few minutes the muscles began to relax and flatten out. While I was working on her foot I tried not to look over at her or up her skirt again. I didn’t want her to think I was getting a cheap thrill, but I couldn’t resist looking over a few times. And my stiff cock was a testament sincan escort to what I had seen. She had on black pantyhose under her skirt but nothing else and I could get glimpses of her black bush which looked oh so inviting.SHINNYThese heels had caused me to cramp up before. I was sorry to cramp up right after I had arrived but these things are unpredictable and Rob was sweet to offer to rub it out. I felt like I had a walnut in my foot and Rob was doing a good job rubbing it out. I sat there mostly with my foot in his hands and my eyes mostly closed and enjoyed the feeling of Rod’s thumbs and fingers working out the cramp. Anyone who has tried before knows that it’s difficult to rub out a foot cramp yourself and I was really happy that Rob offered to do that for me. I was also really pleased with his technique – he knew what to do. He rubbed hard but not too hard and was able to get the muscles unwound more quickly and easily than I have in the past.A few times while he was working on my foot I glanced down at him. He was sitting there dutifully working on my foot staring at the wall in front of him. Except for once – I caught him looking right up my skirt. I quickly closed my eyes again; I didn’t want to catch him in the act and make things uncomfortable. I really was enjoying his foot massage. After I closed my eyes again I noticed my pussy heating up – the thought of Rod looking up my skirt was more than I could control. He is my best friend’s lover and had flown all the way from the states to meet her. They cared deeply for each other – it was easy to see and written all over both of their faces. I knew that he should not be looking up my skirt, but I liked it. I knew that I should not think anything more of that, but I couldn’t stop thinking about his eyes going up my skirt. I knew I shouldn’t think about Sethy’s lover – but I could not resist. I snuck another peek at him – he was staring at the wall again, not looking at me. I knew I should not be but I was disappointed. But then I saw his cock tenting up under the bedsheet. Oh my God! I quickly closed my eyes again. With this realization, I felt the heat between my legs increase and began to feel the first hints of wetness in my pussy. Oh shit, I’m getting turned on by my best friend’s lover. And he’s not even trying to turn me on! Shinny, I said to myself, get a hold of yourself and calm down. Easier said than done though; I could feel my pussy getting wetter by the second.I thought back to when I first met Rod at Chao’s for breakfast. It was only 2 days ago but it felt like so much had happened since then. Sethy of course had told me about Rod months ago after she and Rod had started their online relationship. She had shown me photos of him then. I remember thinking that he was almost old enough to be my father, but he was still a good-looking and attractive man. Sethy told me that he did 200 pushups every day and that he would swim a mile three or four times a week. Yeah, he’s older but he stayed in good shape and Sethy loved chatting with him. He is one of those guys who looks better in person and when I saw him for the first time in Chao’s I was attracted to him. When we met I gave him a hug and I remember that perhaps I held the hug too long. I wasn’t sure and he didn’t say anything so I thought that perhaps I was lucky and he didn’t notice. Sethy didn’t seem to notice either so I didn’t worry about it.I felt really bad bringing up Hiro during breakfast. I should have told Sethy in private. I didn’t want to cause any difficulties between Sethy and Rod. I did not handle Rod’s question to me very well about why Hiro contacted me. When we got up to leave after breakfast maybe I felt guilty subconsciously for bringing up Hiro and I gave Rod an even longer hug to try to make it up. I remember looking into his eyes then and he was looking into mine. It was not a sexual or an “I want you” look; I remember looking into his eyes and it was like he was questioning me, trying to understand what was going on. I recalled when we got into the taxi after leaving Chao’s I was wet.So now, here I am with my foot in Rod’s hands and I knew I should not be surprised by the thoughts in my head or the wetness I felt between my legs. I gathered my thoughts, focused my attention on my foot, and was pleased that Rod had skillfully massaged the cramp out of my foot. I opened my eyes again and looked down at him. He was again looking at the wall in front of him still massaging my foot. It gave me an idea.“Rod, thanks for helping me with that cramp. I feel much better now. You really are a big help”. He looked up at me and we smiled at each other. “I’m happy that I could help. Ready for coffee now?” He took the mug which had white coffee and handed it to me. I felt a little tingle when our hands touched but I tried not to show it. Rod took his mug and we enjoyed a few sips.“Rod, you were so kind to help with my foot. Now I need to do something for you. You may not know it, but here in Micronesia, if someone does something for you, you should also do something for them. It’s part of our culture.”Rod replied, “Oh Shinny, don’t escort sincan worry about that. I’m glad I could help. In our American culture, if you see someone needs help then it is your duty to help them. If you don’t help them, you are being selfish.”“I understand that Rod, but you must understand how things work here. I am now beholden to you. If I don’t return the favor, it shows I have bad character. So I really need to help you in some way. I can see by the way you are moving that you are pretty sore. Why don’t you lie down and I can give you a massage to help you feel better?”“Shinny, no, please, you don’t have to do that” he replied.“Rod Bronco, I will not take no for an answer. You lie down on the bed and let me rub some of the pain out of your back.” I said it with the sternest look on my face that I could muster. “Lie down on your stomach Mr. Bronco before I have to call Sethy and tell her you are being an uncooperative SOB”.Rod smiled at me, pulled over the pillow and put it beneath his chest, and lied down. The bed sheet still covered him from the waist down but he was lying down with his back to the ceiling – his unspoken agreement.RODI lay down on my stomach with my pillow under me. I heard the clomp of Shinny’s remaining heel on the floor. I was not facing her so I couldn’t see but it sounded like she had taken the remaining heel off and dropped it on the floor. I then heard the faint sound of barefoot feet hitting the floor so my guess was right. Shinny moved next to my left side and then I felt her hands on my shoulders as she began to rub and knead my skin and muscles. There was discomfort the first few minutes but then I felt the pain beginning to move out of my body under the pressure of Shinny’s fingers and hands.I was not sure how much time had gone by, maybe five or ten minutes because I was beginning to get super relaxed when I heard Shinny whisper into my ear, “Rod, I’m getting tired standing up. Are you OK if I sit on your back?”She probably could have asked me if it was OK if she beat my head in with a hammer and I would have said yes – I was feeling so much better. “Sure, Shinny, that’s fine”.I heard clothes rustling behind me and Shinny told me she wanted to take off her jacket, then I felt weight on the bed and finally her weight on me as she climbed on me and sat on my butt. I felt her hands on my lower back and now that she could use a major portion of her body weight, she began to work on me with even more force. As good as she was when she was standing next to me massaging me, she was even better sitting on me. Fingers, palms, hands and elbows were her massage tools and she knew how to use them. Time slipped by. I was so relaxed I wondered if I was melting into the bed.I felt Shinny slide off me and then she said, ”OK Rod, turn over and let me work on the other side”. “The other side?” I thought to myself. I was not expecting that but I gladly consented. Shinny could have asked me to jump into a barrel with alligators and I would have done it. I flipped over. I was feeling so relaxed. I lay there, eyes closed, just enjoying the feeling. I felt Shinny get back on the bed and then sit on my hips. Thank God the hard-on I had while massaging her foot had disappeared in my relaxed state. That would have been super embarrassing now.“Shinny, I’m feeling so much better”. I opened my eyes and looked up at her. “Thank you”. She smiled and looked down at me then put her hands on my shoulders and began to knead them. That’s when I noticed that she had indeed removed her jacket and she had also removed her black skirt.“Rod, I hope you don’t mind that I took off my skirt. It would have been impossible to sit on you and massage you with it on.”She still had on the white blouse and the black panty hose, so it wasn’t like she had crossed a line. And I was feeling so sublime I didn’t want to change anything, so I was not going to protest, but I knew I was walking a knife edge now. Her pussy hair was clearly visible through the black panty hose. We looked at each other; it was probably only a few seconds that we held each other’s gaze but at the time it seemed like minutes. Neither of us said anything, but it was almost like we were having a conversation without words. It might have gone something like this: “Are you sure you want to do this? – I think so. How about you? – Yeah, I think so too. No, I know I want to do this – OK, yeah me too”. No words spoken.Shinny laid her hands on my shoulders and began to work on them. I thought of closing my eyes and surrendering to the moment, but I could not. I could not take my eyes off of Shinny. She had been working hard on me. Her face was bright with a thin sheen of perspiration. It was like she was glowing. I just kept looking up at her, like I was looking up into the heavens full of stars, like I was seeing a rare beautiful bird, like I was hypnotized. Sometimes she would into my eyes and smile but most of the time she just looked at my shoulders where she was working.Then I could feel it – I knew it would happen, that it was just a question of when. It was impossible not to respond to her, this lovely, sincan escort bayan glowing angel who was pushing pain out of my body to be replaced by pleasure, pints of pain leaving and gallons of pleasure filling me. My cock was stirring, growing and hardening. There was no denying it. I could not take my eyes off Shinny’s face; and I knew that I likely only had seconds before she would notice. But there was nothing to be done. It was like I was standing on the beach watching a tsunami rolling in from the sea to engulf me – there was no escape, there was no running. It was coming and there was no stopping it.Shinny kept working on my shoulders. Then she stopped. Then she looked at me. She knew. She could feel my cock swelling beneath the sheet. The sheet and her thin layer of panty hose were all that separated my growing cock and her lovely pussy. Again we looked into each other’s eyes. No words from our mouths while our eyes did all the talking. Finally, Shinny moved her hands down to my chest, massaging and rubbing. She began to massage my nipples. Of course they hardened beneath her touch. I couldn’t take my eyes off hers.Her hands left my nipples and moved down to my stomach. My cock was rock hard now and I could feel it pressing up against her and I could feel her weight pressing down in it. Oh God.Her hands moved down to rest on my hipbones. She put most of her weight on her hands, pushing down on my hips as she lifted her hips a bit and slid a bit down so she was sitting on my upper thighs. Oh Shinny. I should not be doing this but I have no will to stop. While all this had been happening our eyes had been locked together. But now she looked down between her hands on my hips. I was lying flat and couldn’t see what she was seeing but I didn’t have to see it with my eyes to know what she was gazing at. I’m sure my cock was tenting up beneath the sheet. It was undeniable.Slowly her fingers began to trace the sheet around my cock, from one side, up over the head, and down the other. Then back again. Around the periphery. I was going crazy with anticipation. All I wanted in the world was for her to touch my cock.Finally, finally, before I sold my sold to the Devil, I felt the press of her hand on the sheet above my cock. I looked up into her eyes. I was lost in Shinny.I felt the sheet being pulled down. Once it got to the base of my cock I felt my dick almost spring up. SHINNYI pulled the sheet down so I could see Rod’s balls. When I saw his cock I got this feeling that it was spectacular. It was weird to think that because it was not really big, it was not really thick, there was not anything really spectacular about it. I think that I thought it was spectacular just because it was his; it was attached to his body and it was Rod’s cock. My hand could not resist. My fingers wrapped around his cock and I began to stroke him. We had been looking into each other’s eyes for a long time, but now I was focused on his beautiful cock and his eyes were closed, enjoying the moment. His cock felt so good in my fingers. Hard, hot, throbbing. God, I loved it. I stroked him slowly at first but it did not take me very long to start picking up my pace. His cock responded by getting bigger and harder.I could feel the heat between my legs. I looked down and saw a wet spot in my panty hose above my pussy. God, I was so horny!!Rod’s cock felt so good in my hand. I wanted to know how it would feel in my mouth. I looked down at his face. His eyes were closed and then they opened. I held his gaze as my head descended down. Looking into his eyes I took the head of his cock between my lips and then took as much as I could into my mouth. I wanted it all – every luscious inch. I sucked it slowly at first, and sometimes licked it from his balls right up to that lovely red head, but I loved to feel it in my mouth. Soon, my head was bobbing up and down with wet plopping sounds as his cock exited and re-entered my hungry mouth. I heard him breathing faster and deeper. I heard him moan as my tongue flicked and teased with the head. I heard him call my name in heat and passion. I was insatiable. I wanted to devour him. Eat him alive.He called my name again, louder and several times. I felt his body tighten. Then I felt his cum hit the back of my mouth and fill it. Two then three spurts. I kept my mouth glued to his cock – I wanted every drop of his precious seed. I felt his torso rising and falling rapidly when he came and over the next couple of minutes his breathing slowed down and his cock got smaller. I finally released it from my mouth after sucking as much of the cum from it that I could. I felt his warm cum in my mouth. It tasted salty and sticky. And delicious.Our eyes met again. I opened my mouth to show him I had not wasted his cum, then swallowed. He reached behind my neck, pulled my head down to his, and we had a long, passionate, hot, loving kiss. We looked again at each other. Again, no words were exchanged, but I think our eyes were saying this and our interchange might have gone: “Oh my God! Did that really happen?? – Yes, it did, and it was wonderful. – Yes, it was. It was wonderful. But what happens next? How do we tell Sethy? – I’m not sure what happens next, and I don’t know how we tell Sethy. I guess we tell her the truth. – Yes, you are right. We tell her the truth. She deserves the truth.”To be continued.

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