We enter the party, I make sure to stay pretty close to John and Monica, to give the impression that I came with them. But whatever worry I had about entering the party was dash as soon as people saw Monica's outfit. She really looked stunning tonight, a Wonder Woman outfit, it fit her better than any comic or TV show that I seen. It was so tight on her that it looked as though it was sprayed on her. It was not a cheap Walmart costume, but a custom costume, show her class through and through. Her hair was curled as it hung part her shoulders with a gold tiara. Her make up was perfectly applied as lips were accented with a perfect shade of red lipstick. A red top with gold accents covered her torso which fit tightly around her stomach revealing her hard body. The costume was so tight as gold stars covered her ass which accented her beautiful long fit legs. The shorts, which were cut high on the thigh, made her legs look perfect with calf high red high heeled boots completing the outfit. A gold rope dangled from her waist as gold metal bracelets clung to her wrists. I saw the stares of disbelief at her perfect one piece costume. It was obvious no one tonight was expecting a treat like this tonight. John looked pitiful next to her in his Walmart Spiderman costume, but he looked like he didn't care. He can see that he came to the party with the most gorgeous girl in the party.

    The first of what I know would be a line of men came up to her, it was amusing how they gave John a quick hi, to not to seem rude and quickly focus on Monica. The lame lines began with "Wow Monica you look great" or the "That's a great costume, I didn't know you were a fan of superheroes ." Monica always friendly, always polite gush at the attention, politely and with a friendly smile answer there questions, even as some of them stared at her body. I looked to John to see his reaction, but he was already in a conversation with a friend of his, and either he didn't care how his girlfriend was the center of attention or was enjoying it. I thanked them both for waling with me and made my leave, Monica being the nice girl she is asked if I was going to take off my trench coat to reveal my costume. I smile telling her its a surprise for later.

     I went for some drinks and to mingle around, it would look bad if I just hanged out in a corner or stuck around Monica. I introduce myself to the host, I talked and chatted where I could, all the while I kept my eye on Monica. Men enjoyed her costume, they teased John about his brightly covered Spiderman costume. One men was smart enough to bring a camera and asking for a picture for the Bugle? Monica response was to giggled and she struck a pose. The exotic girl bent over at the waist leaning towards the camera with her lips puckered. The horny man quickly snapped a picture as him and the guys around got a treat. John just stared, I found it odd that his only reaction to this group of men clearly ogling his girlfriend was to smile, as if he enjoyed the attention she was getting. Before the men could take her away, he went to get her, saying its time for some drinks. I wonder how the guys would react when they see her backside and how little the costume covers her back. My curiosity was answered as the guy with a camera quickly snapped a picture of Monica's perfect round behind. I relaxed, my plan tonight might go easier than I expected, I haven't been in this party for more than 10 minutes, and already there are a group of horny guys obviously fixated on Monica, disapproving girlfriend's and wife and dim in comparison to Monica, and a boyfriend who seem to enjoy his girlfriend effects on other men, this was going to be a fun party.

    I walked around the party taking in the environment, making notes of where the bedrooms are at, where the bathrooms. Watching the guest dance, laugh, eat and most importantly drink. I have to admit, this group throws a good party. I was not surprise to see when I return to the main room that Monica was already on the dance floor dancing with one of the many man that crowded her when she arrived. I looked for John to see his reaction, and oddly again, he was enjoying what he saw, even as the man that Monica was dancing with got closer to Monica. I quickly got into a corner where I can watch Monica dance, walking, dancing, talking, she was the sexiest girl in the party. I reached down to my pants to adjust myself, I still had my trench coat on, but it would attract too much attention when I took it off to a costume with a hard on clearly showing. John interrupted the dancing to offer Monica another drink, which she gladly accepted, just as I told her to. I been planning this night for awhile now, all those months of chatting with Monica and John separately, learning where the party to be held at, conditioning Monica to break one of her rules and let her hair down and actually drink at this party, everything was falling into place. John was really enjoying the attention Monica was getting from the men, Monica was letting her hair down. Tonight, month's of work will finally show fruit.

     It was time to begin my plan, first I walked around to the kitchen where the beer were kept. I grabbed two of the good brand of beer and walked away, hiding one and drinking the other. I watched Monica and John, watched as Monica become more and more intoxicated, I watched John as he just stood with some friend as a guy dancing with Monica let his hand slide down to her behind, I watched as he did nothing but the fast inhale of breath he took tells me he enjoyed it. I repeated my taking of two beers waiting as Monica was more and more overcome by the alcohol. When I saw her finally become intoxicated, I knew it was time to begin my plan. I walked up to John as he was coming out of the bathroom.

    "John, I was speaking to the host, she feels horrible about this but she was hoping you could go buy some more beer?" I know John from our months of chatting and I know that he doesn't say no when someone ask for a favor and especially when its something for his girlfriend. I knew he would go buy the beer when he finds out its the beer his girlfriend was drinking all night.

    "Can you tell Monica I gone to buy more beer?" he ask. Just I knew he would. I give him money.
"Sure I'll tell her, I'll keep an eye on her, you know how those men been on her since she entered? " I had to ask, I needed to see his reaction. It wasn't the anger I expected, just a bit of blushing and a small smile. I knew it, he was one of those, those boyfriend who loved it when there girlfriend were the center of attention of other men. I smiled and told him good luck as he walk away.

     I looked for Monica, now that John was gone. I could take off my trench coat to reveal my costume. A perfect copy of John's Spiderman costume, just as brightly covered, with the mask. Monica and anybody would think I'm John. The only concern of my plan is our physical difference. I'm the opposite of John, 5'11 and lean with almost no fat, the body of a swimmer, that would alone would raise eyebrows trying to impersonate John. Where John has medium length brown hair, I have short black hair. Where John is flabby around the waist area, I'm fit with the hint of a six pack. Where John is stocky I have broad shoulders. Brown eyes to John blue eyes, I'm glad the Spiderman face mask cover my face. I do wonder about about endowment, John is average, with what you call a cute penis. I'm slightly above average but noticeably thicker, I hope she is drunk enough not to tell the difference. No tattoos or piercing, same as John, but inconsequential since John is white and I have light brown skin. Maybe I should keep the costume on, cover my large ears and feet and hands. But then I look to Monica, and hell, its worth the risk.

    I quickly found her, she was dancing, I could tell the alcohol had taken over. She was slowly swaying her body, her hair swaying from side to side, her hips in time with the rhythm of the music, sweat on his chest making her glean in the light. My hard on was back. How John ever got himself a girlfriend like Monica is beyond me. I walked up to the guy and tell him its my turn for a dance. Monica face blossom into a smile and jumps into my arm, her arm going around my neck, pulling me down to give me a kiss through the mask. I don't fight it, I go with it, this is what I planed for the last few months. So I dance with her, moving her closer to the other dancers, I finally fulfill an urge I had ever since I met Monica. I place my hand on her luscious behind and give it a squeeze, it was a feeling even better than I expected. Monica reaction heighten it all, she giggled, calling me a naughty boy. She pressed herself into me, she moan,

    "Someone is happy to see me!" she giggled, her voice sweet and intoxicated. She was leaning into me heavily, the alcohol taking a toll on her. I walked her to the host as she lean on me and ask if there is a place I can lay her down. The host smile and pointed to a bedroom. I thanked her and took Monica to the bedroom. As soon as Monica saw the bed she moaned the word bed and laid down on it. I watched as she closed her eyes and went to sleep immediately. I still watch as she curled, my penis twitching, I never seen anything so sexy.

I stopped inhaling and licked my lips, as I stared thoughtfully at Monica's motionless body. I and kneeled down again next to John sexy girlfriend.

"Monica?" I called. I got no reply.

I tentatively reached out and placed my hand on her stomach immediately feeling her firm abs over her bright red and blue costume.

"Monica?" I said, my voice a loud whisper, Monica still didn't stir. I quickly took off my Spiderman gloves and tossed them aside. My loins begin to tingle in anticipation as I slowly worked my hand up her costume until it was firmly planted on her breast.

I silently climbed onto the bed and leaned over Monica, my hands fixed to the perfect mound of flesh.

Still she didn't move, that gave me the confidence to freely explore her lovely body. Breathing heavily I moved my hand to join its partner on Monica's chest. I took a breast in each hand and squeezed them firmly over her costume.

  "Ohhhhhhhh" I groaned my hands opening and closing over her firm mounds, kneading the resilient flesh. I tightly gripped them, marveling on how firm they were. My penis had grown to unprecedented hardness as I continue to manipulate her body. To enjoy it in ways John hadn't, which I knew from my conversations with Monica.

  I released her breast as my hands moved to Monica's thigh's noting how smooth and perfect her skin was. I gently ran my hands across the lovely girl starry blue shorts feeling how tight her skin felt underneath them. I continued to run my hands down her legs until they met her calf.

   I was breathing heavily as I ran my hands back up her body, pausing to reach around, underneath her and squeezing one cheek of her ass. It was so tight, small, round, perfect. John is an idiot for not enjoying this. I released her ass and ran my hands back across her stomach, her flat stomach. With my free hand, I rubbed my penis over her clothing as I stared at her.

   I ran both of my hands back up to her breasts and continued to grope them. I carefully curled my fingers around the edge of her costume and I slowly with bated breath pulled the top down. The material tore slightly as I pulled it wide, finally exposing Monica's bare breast for the first time. I hungrily stared at them. I stared in delight at how perfectly rounded they were. My hands once again closed over her, now bare, breast. I stopped momentarily, took a breath, savoring this, enjoying her body, something I planned and planned for months. I reached out and rubbed them playfully.

 I continued to feel her passed out body, my fingers pinching and twisting her nipples. I notice the longer I played with her nubs, the harder they became until they were both engorged.

I leaned into her beautiful body, my hard penis jutting against her hips as I plunged my face into her cleavage. I made a snort of lustful grunting noise as I rubbed my face on one breast than the other, savoring the softness of her flawless skin.

   I turned my head to the side and captured a nipple between my lips, sucking on it hungrily and at the same time I started to grind my bulging penis against her slender hips. I continued as I turned to her other nipple, my tongue coming out and lapped against the hardening bud, sucking it forcefully between my lips. I gave the nipple a quick bite and then straightened up, adjusting my position so that I sat over her, carefully straddling her flat stomach. I did to her what she always told me she wished John would do to her, enjoy her body. Monica has always told me of the many hours she put into staying fit, looking good. I always wonder how she would feel beneath my hands, now that I'm getting the chance, I wonder how is it that John doesn't put as much time as enjoying her as I am.

    I then reached down with both my hands and squeezed her firm breast. I jiggled them in my hands, watching in delight as they moved. I felt my hard cock pressing into Monica's abs. Not wanting to wake her up I released her breast and climbed off her body. I stared at her as I felt my hard penis straining in my pants, waiting to be released. I stared at her as I rubbed my penis with my hands, enjoying her naked chest as she slept. I can still hear the voices downstairs along with the pounding music. I knew what I had to do next before John returns. I had fantasized about this moment and now that my plans are this far I won't stop. I crawl on the bed around her head, I sit down and carefully pushed her silky hair behind her shoulders, I want the tiara to stay on her head.

    I pull down my costume pant, my penis immediately spring out. I kneel back down as I stared at the sexy girl beneath me. I'm about to to press forward when Monica's head suddenly turns towards me. I freeze in fear. Her head is close to my penis, I pray that nobody would come in as my hands shook, my breathing increased. Precum erupted from the tip of my penis. So close to what I want and unable to stop myself, I slowly move forward and rub my hard cock over Monica's pretty face, leaving a slight smear of precum. I brush the head of my penis across her small lips, tracing the outline before pushing them apart with the tip of my erect penis.

     I pierced her lips, giving a small moan, the warmth of her mouth was wondrous as I pushed my penis past her perfect red lips. I moaned in bliss, year of chatting, of conditioning Monica, of pushing her and finally my penis is in her mouth. That she is asleep and isn't aware its me makes it all the more sweet. I sat up and crouched over her face, feeding her more of my penis into her warm wet mouth.

   I slowly pumped my penis in and out of her mouth, barely noticing the occasional scrape from her teeth as I slowly fucked her tiny mouth. I keep moving only the head of my penis into Monica's mouth. I reach and grab a hold of her breast as I move the tip of my penis in and out of her mouth.

   "Ohhhhhh fuuuuuuck" I groan I as plunge further into her. I pick up the pace, I'm using Monica's hot little mouth and Monica doesn't know its me. That thought makes my blood burn with lust. I'm so lost in my pleasure from Monica's mouth that I don't notice her arm move up to her face as if she was trying to swat away a fly.

    I quickly remove my penis from her mouth and scoot away. I watch her slowly, waiting to see if she was going to wake up. I pull my mask back down over my face, but I hesitate about pulling up my pants. I stare at her willing her to lay still and fall back asleep so I could finish enjoying her.

I watched in awe as Monica's tongue extended and licked her red lips, I wonder if she can taste my precum that I left on them. She stills, and I take a breath, she fell back to sleep.

"John" Monica mumbles sleepily..... My heart still as I see she is awake.

   Monica looks at me, I can see in her eyes that she is still drunk, but she smile when she see her breast are expose and bare. "Ohhhhhhhh, Hi Spiderman" she slurred. I stay still wanting to see what she does next, I don't want to give away that I'm not John. My heart starts beating faster as she reaches out and grabs the waistband of my costume. "Is the party still going on?" she asked. The music is still pounding through the wall and we can still hear voices from downstairs, she smiles. I realize that she thinks I'm John.

 "Did Spiderman like watching Wonder Woman?" she asked as she motions to her top that has been pull down. I don't answer. But she doesn't need an answer.

  I stay still as Monica pulls down the elastic waistband down, then using her other hand she pull out my semi hard penis out. Her action takes my breath away. I know I should leave, that this wasn't part of the plan, but my lust take control and I place my hand on top of her hand that is holding the shaft, enjoying the feeling of her holding my penis.

  Her hand close around my penis, she hasn't taken her eyes from it since waking. My whole body is humming with awareness waiting with bated breath at what she does next. She smiles at me wickedly and I know what she is going to do, she is enjoying this, doing this while there are guest downstairs. I realize why she is feeling wicked, John doesn't do this to her, he would never think of having sex in someone else room.

  She slowly strokes my penis up and down, my penis grows and her eyes goes wide. I hope she doesn't notice that I'm larger than John. I see her legs start to rub together, I know she is rubbing her large thick lips, I wonder if I'll get to see them tonight. My body jumps as she tightening her grip on my penis and start moving her hand up and down. It grows harder with each motion of her hand. The harder it becomes the faster Monica moves her hand, her eyes never leaving my penis.

Excited by what Monica is doing, I reach out and start to grope her large breast once again. Monica shudders at the touch and lets out a slightly breathy moan, she tightens her hand and start beating her hand faster on my penis.

"Ohhhh John" she begins, her speech slurred, "You've wanted this all night haven't you? You and your Wonder Woman fantasy!" She thinks I'm John, my penis twitches in her hand and she moans again, loving my reaction.

Monica gives me a drunken smile "Let me see if I got this right Spiderman, you want Wonder Woman to kneel in front of you and suck your cock?" She smiles up at me, my body jerks in response, she is so sexy.

She pulls me in front of her, I know that I can't and don't want to stop what is about to happen, even if John returns early. Monica lowers my pants to thigh level; my penis standing straight in front of her. She gently licks her lips once again, the anticipation killing me.

"You really want me to slide this penis of yours into my hot mouth and suck your penis until you cum in my mouth, while I'm on my knees?" She asked with her most innocent look and voice, "You want Wonder Woman to suck your cock? Do you really want to fuck Wonder Woman's mouth?"

Hearing Monica speak like that made realize how lustful she gets when she is drunk. I make a note to make her drunk in one of our chats. She is kneeling inn front of me, my penis still in her hand twitching, her teasing me making my whole body burn.

Monica smiles, loving the reaction she has on me, she clutches the shaft that was only inches from her face. She slowly, painfully inch her face toward my penis. My control slipping I was about to push her face into my penis when she made contact with my penis. I shiver when I finally felt myself go inside of her.

 She lowered her head down my shaft, feeding more of me into her mouth. When her lips reached her hand, she slowly moved her head back up and her mouth almost came off it. Then again, painfully slowly she lowered her head along my penis, lightly beginning to flick her tongue over and over as she move. "Mmmmmmmm you're a little thicker tonight, you really must have wanted this." My knees almost give out, she does notice a difference, but she still believes I'm John. I almost put my hand on her head, this is driving me crazy, I didn't know she was this good.

 "Don't stop" I quietly whisper to her. Monica smiles as she hears that and she returns to what she was doing with more effort. I forgot that John is quiet when they make love, neither encouraging her and saying anything. Hearing me say that must have inflame her.

 She looked up to me as she slowly lowered her head back down on my hard penis. This time though, when her mouth reached her hand, she stopped and flickered her tongue continuously over my penis. She then released her hard grip on my shaft and placed both of her hands on my hips.

Slowly she lowered her head down to the base of my penis while still looking up into my eyes. I remember telling her that man love it when a girl looks him in his eyes while his penis is inside of her mouth. Monica learns well.

When her mouth reached the base of my penis, she then move her head backward until she reached the head of my penis and then back down. She began bobbing up and down, faster and faster.

"Ohhhhhh" I moaned, never expecting Monica to be this good at this, I knew her mother was good at pleasuring a man penis from what John told me, but I didn't think Monica could do this.

  My moaned must have excited her, she moans with me. I let my head fall back. Her tongue start to slash across my hard penis, feeling her as she sucks harder and harder. She moans more and loudly. The sound of both of our moan soon fills the room. A break in the music happens and the voices from the floor downstairs can be heard, only being drowned out by the lewd slurping noises of Monica's mouth on my penis.

"Mmmmmmmmmm," Monica moans.

Unable to hold back anymore I reach down and grab one large breast and squeeze the soft mound in my hands.

"Mmmmmmmmmmph" Monica moans, rolling her eyes a little from the feeling of it. She must be really getting into this, pleasuring me with her mouth while there are people downstairs.

"Oooooooohhhhhhhh" She moans again as I squeeze her breast harder, wanting to elicit another reaction from her. She quickly goes back to sucking my penis. The feeling of it sliding in and out of her mouth is indescribable.

"Ohhhhhhhhhh its so hard tonight, harder than most night!" She tells me before taking my penis back into her mouth.

 I let go of her breast and I put my hands on the side of her head, I start to thrust forward instinctively. I'm fucking her mouth, I know in the back of my mind that John would never do that to her, but I can't help it, she is so good at this, and from how hard she is sucking me, she must be enjoying it.

I could feel the cum rising in my penis as Monica has me in her mouth. She is moaning a lot more now, I feel my precum leaking out. My penis is beginning to stir, It starts to throb.

My reaction only spurred Monica on, she started sucking harder and harder as I slammed into her pretty face. I couldn't hold back anymore, seeing my penis in her mouth, her breast shaking with each thrust it was too much.

I groan and clench my teeth as I grabbed a hold of her gorgeous head. I ejaculate into her mouth. The whole experience leave me breathing hard.

Monica must have been surprise by my cumming, because she pulls back, the penis coming out of her mouth. I grab my penis and aim at her large breast and start ejaculating on her expose bare breast.

"Ohhhhhh" Monica moans as I ejaculate on her breast. She raises her hands and start shaking her breast.

Monica smiles back up at me, she must have enjoy the experience, she never told me of enjoying giving John a blow job. I sit down, my legs shaking from what she put me through, she lazily lay her head on my lap, I start caressing her hair.

I stay there a moment getting my breath back when Monica stands up and crawl onto the bed on all four. Her large breast sagging down as she crawls to the middle of the bed with her behind high in the air. My hand twitch wanting to grab it. She gives a little moan.

 "As much as I enjoyed that, we have to go back downstairs, but later tonight mister you are going to return the favor." she tells me, giving me a sexy little smile. It dawns on me that she isn't expecting more from me at the moment. I remember how she has to direct the sex so that she can get her orgasm because John tends to fall asleep after an orgasm. I always found that to be curious because with our chats he has more than one orgasm. But I'm not John and seeing her lying there, my ejaculation on her breast, her breast bare, starts to bring my penis back to life.

I reached out to her and grabbed her ass with both hands. She looked surprise by the action. I start to take it off.

"John what are you doing?" she ask, I don't respond, I flip her over, she go easily, and I give her ass a loud smack. It gets a moan out of her. She start to wiggle out of her tight outfit.

  "Ohhhhhhhh John, are you going to have sex with me right now, that is so naughty!" she moans at me. I lean into her ear, and in a whisper I say one word "Fuck" and give her ass another smack. Her moan is all the encouragement I need. When her tight outfit is pull down, she reaches to pull off her boots, but I stop her.
She looks up at me, smiling, aroused.

"Should I leave them on?" she ask. I nod, intending to fuck her with her boots on.

I look down at her, she stood naked below me, just wearing her tiara, her Wonder Woman boots and bracelets. She was unbelievably sexy and I was going to fuck her!!!

She looks up to me lustfully and whispered "John, I need you to lick my pussy now! I'm sooo wet" she slurred.

Her looking up at me, wanting me to lick her pussy made my penis twitch.

"Please, baby! My pussy is so wet! I need you to suck my lips and make me cum!" Monica pleaded as she spread her legs in front of me.

I slid between her legs, lifting the bottom part of my mask only. I began planting wet, horny kisses on her inner thigh. Eagerly, Monica let her thighs fall lewdly apart.

She completely allow me access to her fuck slit as if I was John.

I could smell her wet pussy and the tantalizing aroma made my penis stir to life again. I lowered my head between her legs and sniffed her pussy. I ran the tip of my tongue experimentally up her pink slit.

"Ungghh! Ohhhhhhh!" purred Monica as she slid her hand down, delicately peeling open her pussy folds with her fingers to expose her glistening pink pussy, and the hard, swollen bud of her aching clit.

I gently pushed Monica's fingers out of the way and replaced them with my own, holding her cunt lips wide open. Avidly, I slid my tongue up and down her saturated cunt slit, lapping up the tasty cunt juice that flowed from the depths of Monica's wet lips.

"Ooooohhhhhh! Lick my clit," Monica groaned impatiently, "Please, lick my clit!"

Tentatively, I brushed my tongue across the her erect bud at the top of her lips. Monica humped into my face harder, as her large breast jiggled as she humped her pussy against my face.

"That's right, John! Ungghhh! Lick it harder! ... Oh fuck! Put your lips on it! Suck it, baby! Suck my clit!" she yelled, uninhibited by the effects of the alcohol. I will have to make sure to do this again with her drunk.

 But I just licked her clit, teasingly probing it with his tongue. Monica's beautiful face was a mask of sexual ecstasy, as she deliriously twisted her head from side to side on the bed. The lust mounted almost painfully in her tortured pussy. I continued to just slowly lick her pussy with his tongue. To tease her the way John doesn't. To enjoy her pussy the way John doesn't. And I get a reaction that John complain he doesn't get.

In desperation, Monica digs her fingers into the nape of my neck, trying to pull my mouth harder onto her clit, "I said suck it! Please, oh, please... " slurred Monica.

Finally, I wrapped my lips around Monica's itchy, little clit. I sucked it gently not wanting to hurt her. My tongue brushed back and forth on the very tip of her clit, sending spasm waves of ecstasy the pounded through Monica's half naked body.

"Put your fingers in me, baby!" Monica cried, on the verge of cumming, "Stop teasing me!"

I was about to comply when I remember something. I started sucking steadily on her clit, I reached behind to her behind, found her anus flower and started rubbing it with my thumb.

That made Monica raised her legs so her ass was completely off the bed.

"Ohhhhh I want to cum," she moaned at the top of her lungs. The music was so loud on the main floor that nobody would have heard Monica's cries of pleasure.

I felt my penis hard, hearing her react to what I'm doing. I lowered my pant to thigh level and I started to rub my penis as I suck her clit and rub her anus flower. Monica stop moving and gasp loud. I looked up to see her surprise look on her face.

"Ohhhhhh," staring down at my hard cock, "You're hard again?" as she reached down and grabbed my cock into her hands.

In all the pleasure I have forgotten that John only has sex with Monica once and then goes to bed. Two erection for John in one night for her must be a treat.

I watch entice as she wiggles her heart shape behind into a good position for sex. She spreads her slender thighs so that I can see her tight wet pussy.

"Please" that is all she said.

I slowly pushed it into her, slowly, painfully slowly. I wanted to draw this out. Make her remember this night. So from now on she thinks of this night as one of the best sex she ever had with John, but embarrassingly not with John.

"Ohhhh yeah," Monica purred, "I..." her voice tailing off as I pushed more of my cock into her, "I can't believe your penis is this hard again."

I felt my penis as it bored its way into her tight pussy. She started humping back into me, excitedly bucking and grinding trying to get more and more of me into her.

Her reaction to confirm that John has never fucked her like this, well fucked her like this without my input. She loving it, lost in it, wanting more of it. I catch on to a rhythm.

I thrust steadily into her, my penis going deeper and deeper into her pussy with each stroke. She is grimacing with pleasure as I slam into her hard. She is contracting wetly and rhythmically around me. The feeling is almost more then I can take.

"Deeper!" Monica gasped, and spread her legs further, as far as she could. "Please deeper!" She kept purring, lost in her feelings.

I let my weight fall on top of her, crushing her, her stiff nipples pressing into my chest. For several ecstatic seconds, I lay motionless, just savoring the juicy, sucking pressure of Monica's pussy around my cock.

"Don't stop! " Monica pleaded. "Please!!! Please!!!" with desperation in her voice as she humped her ass to meet my penis.

Enjoying her reaction to my change in rhythm, I pulled out my penis, slowly withdrawing out of her until only my penis head was in her. Then, shuddering with pleasure, I slammed back inside her again, sinking my cock into her hot, slippery lips.

Monica's tits jiggled as she humped her ass in a frenzy of lust, as she panted and gasped as she pumped her throbbing pussy against the base of his cock.

The sounds of sloppy sex filled the room that was barely audible over the loud music that played downstairs. The freckled face beauty looked up at her masked lover, "Deeper! Deeper!" she repeated over and over.

Her lustful looks and chants was driving me crazy. I needed more of her, in another position. I pull out of her completely, she moaned a pitiful no. I turned her around quickly, surprise she landed on her flat stomach. Her ass in the air, I gave it a slap and put my whole weight on top of her. I grabbed my penis and entered her from behind. Slowly I pushed into her and out of her.

Soon I was fucking her from behind as the undeniable sound of sex was heard doing a break in the music mixed in with Monica moaning with every thrust. I watched down in delight as my cock shot into her wet pussy.

Monica buried her head into the pillow, moaning and panting. She was close to cumming, I could feel her body tightening. I knew what she needed to make her go over the edge, she would never ask him, she thought he was John, but I knew what would drive her over. I reach to her anus flower and started rubbing it with my finger.

Her reaction was instant, it took me by surprise, "Oohhhhhh ...I'm cumming. I'm cummmmming!" she screamed.

I picked up my pace as I fucked her, feeling her body shake. "Ooohhhhhhh!" she moaned as she orgasm.

I felt my penis throbbing, I knew I was going to cum and there was one place I wanted to cum. I pull out and aim for her back, and I ejaculated on her back.

"Ohhhhh fuck yes John! So naughty!" Monica moaned.

I collapsed onto Monica side, letting the orgasm flow through me. Monica moaned right next to me. We stayed quiet and still enjoying the aftershocks.

I got up and pull my pants up, I went to the bathroom and got some tissue, and I gently cleaned Monica up. I couldn't resist pulling on her nipple with my nail as I cleaned her breast. I covered her up and put her down to sleep. I put on my trench coat, don't need anybody knowing there were two Spiderman at the party and I went downstairs and found John loading up on Beer. He smiled at me and waved me over.

"Weird, the host found a stash of beer hidden in a closet, she felt bad for sending me out, how's Monica?" he asked. I wonder how he would respond if I told her what I just did with his girlfriend. Would he punch me like a normal boyfriend would, or would he want to know detail. I had a feeling he would want to know details.

"Tired, too much dancing" I told him. I slapped him on the back and made my way outside. I left, I completely part of my plan and there was still so much more to do .