Friend's conference call turned into a destress quickie

This story took place about a year ago, and involves me (30M), my wife Sabrina (31F), and her best friend & our sometimes 3rd, Emma (27F). Sabs and I have a pretty decently sized place, and always have friends like Emma over for casual hangouts. Emma is pretty stacked petite hottie, 5’ 2”, juicy Double D’s, and a firm fat ass, with some plump in all the right places for both Sabrina’s and my own liking. Sabs and Emma are both bi, and after reconnecting a few years back, we’ve hooked up with her a few times. We have a guest room for friends to crash in, and half the time when it’s Emma, I never know if she is going to sleep there, or climb into bed with us, either to be our unicorn, or just cuddle. Honestly, it is a great setup, all things considered. Emma also works a bit of odd hours, leaving her with work stuff at any time.

With that introduction out of the way, Emma was over, hanging out. She had some stupid conference call with work that she had to sit in on, late at night. I was staying up too, and just crashing on the couch near her, skimming my phone, trying to not be a bother. Sabrina was feeling a bit tired, and decided to turn in for the night, telling Emma she could crash or head out as she pleased. Give us each a kiss goodnight, she strutted off to bed.

Emma’s call was dragging on, and she kept muting herself, to complain about how insufferable it was. With a chuckle I figured I would help her relax a little, as she was flopped on her stomach, laptop on the edge of the couch, and stretched out, feet facing me. I set my phone down and told her to relax a little, and start giving her a foot rub. All I saw was her head flop as she moaned in thanks and relief, melting at the bit of destressing.

Emma was wearing these PJ booty shorts that showed off the underside of her asschecks so well. I couldn’t take my eyes off, and was just trying to avoid getting too visibly horny. Emma’s call kept dragging on, with no end in sight, and I was just wrapping up the thorough foot rub. She looked back, saying, “uggghhh, thanks, these people are working my last nerve. I feel like I need a whole body work!”. Just as she was about to tap unmute, I got on my knees, straddling her legs, “Say no more, not like I have much else to worry about tonight.”, I said, just before she had to respond to something on the call, and seeming surprised, but not stopping me from starting to give her a back rub.

The call kept going, and Emma found more and more excuses to stay on mute, now just fully moaning, and pleading out “thank yous” into the pillow of the couch. Hearing the moans of this woman I have had wrapped around myself, and my wife before, with my now rock hard shaft positioned right over her ass, just started the process of turning off all brain function but base urges. I will admit that the reach of my massaging started to get more generous, and sensual, but I think it was clear that Emma wanted it that way.

After a while, she fully turned her head around, the flush color on her face making how turned on she was clear, she had been moaning her pleasure into the pillow for too long. “Yeah, fuck this. There’s only one thing that is going to make this call bearable.” Her eyes staring into me, demanding what she wanted. I told her, “Are you sure? You have your call, and Sabs is right upstairs.” Emma replied, “I do not give a fuck about these idiots, they won’t notice. And don’t act like this won’t turn Sabrina on, in the morning, to hear about. I need to cum.”

With that, pretenses were gone. I gave a few seconds more of a massage, hands wandering down to her shorts, so I could pull them down. Emma stayed on her stomach, only shuffling as I needed her to, getting her shorts off, and a pillow under her. I got my own shorts worked down, and just lined myself up. When I got her shorts off, I saw how wet she already was, and we knew this was about filling a need, nothing else.

I waited for the second she went back on mute, and slid myself in, my head spreading her lips, as she let out a deep groan of relief into the pillow, her head almost touching off on her laptop, shaking it. I got right to business, thrusting right up to the base, and feeling her melt on my cock, as I just let her adjust, only making smaller thrusts, without pulling all that far out. “Ahhh, thank you. This. uhh. Is just. Oohh.. how I needed this night. Uuhhh, to go. Fuck this call.” Emma groaned, letting herself just be a pillow princess, and try to keep even a sliver of her mind on her being called on in the meeting.

I let the pointless company chatter just completely go over my head, and I enjoyed the sight under me. Emma’s ass is a beauty to behold, when even dressed, and it does such a nice ripple when I let me hips slam into it. The shaking of her whole body on the couch, and the two of us trying to keep ourselves from inching further off, or shuffling the whole couch itself was entertaining. I felt myself get close once or twice, as I was just going like a machine trying to get Emma off. She trusts I know how to find her sweet spot and keep pace, so beyond that I just got to go at it. The moaning was getting hotter and hotter, and I could feel Emma getting more wet as I kept sliding almost fully out, and slamming back in.

At one point, I had one hand on Emma’s shoulder, keeping her down, and the other on her waist, and kept the rhythm going. I heard her supervisor call her name, as she was drowning herself in the couch pillow. Without thinking, I took my hand on her waist, and grabbed a fist full of her hair, pulling her head up, as I kept going, and whispered, “I’m not stopping one bit, but you are on, girl!”. As I continued to hold her hair like a leash, she unmuted herself, trying to keep composure while I pounded her a bit more softly.

After that, she tapped mute again, and called me a dick, but with a good dick. We both laughed, but I took it as my cue. I got her pinned at the waist with both hands and really started hammering her. We hoped she wouldn’t get called on again for a few moments, as she was almost screaming into the couch cushions now. I heard a muffled “Yes, yes, yes, there! Ugggghhhh” as I finally got her over the edge, and I felt her whole ass shake, and her pussy convulse on my shaft, trembling with each ripple.

When she finally settled down, I took it slower while she rode the wave, I just whispered, “Time to close out the meeting”, and just kept going at full pace. Her post-climax sensitivity left her moans a jumble of cries and words, as she was tearing up over the stimulation. After a couple minutes of that, I felt myself hit the point of no return, and pulled out, spraying a thick rope on her ass and lower back. We sat there like that for a moment, just heavily breathing. Reality seeped back in, and Emma unmuted, trying to sound engaged in the tail end of the meeting, while I got up and looked for some tissues to clean her up.

Emma ended up finishing the meeting up and heading home for the night. She thanked me with a kiss, and friendly tease of a grab at my dick through my shorts, as I walked her out, for helping to make the meeting manageable. After that I cleaned up and crawled into bed with Sabrina, already fast asleep.