by Lexi Archer
He threw his head back, his breath coming in heavy gasps as his massive shoulders heaved.
Through it all Kylie's hand remained on my cock. I had another brief moment of worry, but I decided fuck it. If Sarah was down there sucking off some guy she hadn't seen in five years then I figured I sure as hell could get a pass for getting a hand job from her best friend. At this point we'd already crossed so many lines that it wasn't like crossing one more line was a big deal.
I was in the mood for a hell of a lot more than just a hand job, but I also wasn't going to press things. I might’ve just rationalized that it didn't matter that Sarah's old best friend was giving me a hand job, but trying to escalate things felt like crossing over into cheating territory.
It was crazy, but then again what wasn't crazy about everything I'd experienced over the past couple of hours?
My breath caught as I watched Eric pumping in and out of my fiancée's mouth over and over. The slurping sound of her mouth moving up and down filled the night.
Though interesting things were going down on the upper level too. It looked like Kylie wasn't in the mood for just a hand job. She got down on her knees and fished my cock out.
I glanced down in surprise, and then my eyes rolled into the back of my head as she moved forward, opened her lips in the same way Sarah had with Eric down below, and wrapped her mouth around my cock.
I was surrounded by the most indescribably pleasurable feeling that I'd enjoyed in a good long while. I was getting a fucking blow job, and she did it without me begging. What’s more, she seemed to be enjoying it which was a real change of pace for me!
Damn!
Hey, what can I say? Like I said, Sarah wasn't a big fan of giving me blowjobs. At least not unless it was a special occasion, and it seemed like since we got engaged and the wedding day got closer those "special occasions" were getting fewer and farther between. Things were starting to get to the point that I worried the last blowjob I might ever get would be on the "special occasion" of our wedding night.
I didn't have time to think about any of that right now though. No, I had to concentrate on maintaining my footing as Kylie's mouth plunged down on my cock in perfect time with Sarah down below. I wondered if Kylie was matching Sarah’s pace on purpose to give me one hell of an interactive experience as my fiancée's mouth ran up and down another man's cock.
I had to keep a hold on something, and so I put my hands on the railing. And immediately regretted it. It turns out my assessment of the shape this thing was in was absolutely correct. It didn't snap under my weight and send us down to the lower level by a direct route, at least.
That would’ve been awkward. Going through the railing with Kylie’s mouth wrapped around my cock as my fiancée and the guy she was sucking off down below us looked up and realized what was happening would’ve been embarrassing and potentially dangerous if the surprise had Kylie biting down.
What did happen, though, was the wood let out a loud snap as I leaned against it. I paused and Kylie stopped her up and down motion on my cock.
I held my breath, terrified. Though I don't know why I was terrified. What was I worried about? My fiancée looking up and seeing me getting a blowjob from her friend? It's not like she was innocent down there going to town on this complete stranger's cock.
Sure I was getting off on her going down on a complete stranger's cock in a way that I never would’ve imagined before I started having these crazy fantasies, but she didn't know that.
Thankfully I never did find out how my current fiancée might react to seeing her old friend giving me a blowjob. No, she never pulled away from the blowjob. Either she thought the noise was from the woods, or the noise was somehow drowned out by the loud slurping noises she was making.
She was a lot closer to that noise, after all, so maybe it was loud enough to drown out the sound of the old deck shifting under my weight.
It wasn't enough to keep that sound from Eric, though. No, as soon as the wood snapped under me his head jerked up. He his eyes ran up and down my body taking in the situation, taking in Kylie obviously bobbing up and down, before they moved back up and locked with my own. And then a smile came across his face. He did the last thing I would’ve expected under the circumstances and pulled one hand away from my fiancée's head to give me a thumbs up.
What the hell? Admittedly I'd gone along with all of this up to this point, but there was something about the brazen way he was giving me a thumbs up as his cock was disappearing in my fiancée's mouth that had me seeing red.
And yet at the same time there was something about him giving me a thumbs up as his cock was disappearing inside my fiancée's mouth that had me equally turned on. Probably even more turned on than I had been. Shit!
And with that I felt myself approaching the edge even as this Eric guy down below grunted and gave me a nod. He was close too, and he was signaling it. He was about to come inside Sarah's mouth, and he wanted me to know it.
He closed his eyes and thrust one last time, holding my fiancée's face in place over his cock. Fuck. She never let me come in her mouth like that, but she was just sitting there on her knees like she loved what he was giving her.
What the fuck?
He let out a groan that echoed against the bowling alley and back into the woods beyond as he unloaded in Sarah's mouth and pumped her full of his come. Something I'd never gotten to do. That was too much for me.
My eyes rolled into the back of my head as I exploded.
20
Kylie
It was happening. I felt the familiar sensation of Todd's cock starting to twitch, and then the first load exploded and hit the back of my throat.
I started swallowing instinctively. I'd noticed most guys didn't seem to care what happened to their load after they started exploding into my mouth, but at the same time I'd also noticed they were never against me swallowing that load. There seemed to be something primal about it that really got a guy going even as he was already past the point of no return, and so it was a habit I'd gotten into.
Not that it was a habit I'd had much chance to exercise lately. No, I was in the middle of something of a dry spell that was being taken care of thanks to my best friend's fiancé and his delicious cock.
I still couldn't believe I was doing this. Betraying Sarah like this. It still felt like a betrayal even though we were playing the dare game and all bets were off when you were playing the dare game even if the words "I dare" never quite came up. It was understood that stuff like this happened.
It was a dare like this that’d ended with the two of us in bed together that one wonderful night so long ago, after all. Even if there had been a guy there between us to both add to and ruin the fun.
And Todd was so fucking hot. He was so fucking eager. From the way he was acting as my lips wrapped around his cock you'd think he'd never gotten a blowjob before, or at the very least that he hadn't gotten a blowjob in a while. I knew that was ridiculous though. That was something Sarah loved to do. At least she used to love doing it. Maybe that’d changed?
All those thoughts flashed through my head as the second blast hit the back of my throat and I swallowed again. Shit! This guy was coming a lot, and I wasn't sure I was going to be able to get all of it.
I tried to lock eyes with him, something else I'd learned guys loved, but he wasn't looking at me. That annoyed me just a little, but given the circumstances I suppose I could forgive him for not having all his attention on me. Hell, part of the reason why I decided to give him this blowjob in the first place was because I wanted to give him the full sensory experience as he watched Sarah getting naughty. That's what friends were for.
The fact that I found myself insanely attracted to this man had nothing to do with my desire to get his cock in my mouth. No, not at all.
Finally his last blast hit the back of my throat, some of it dribbling out of the corner of my mouth, and then he was done.
I pulled away from his cock and it made a popping no
ise as it passed my lips. I also felt a string of his come moving from the tip of his cock to my lips. I grinned up at him and this time he did look at me. God that was hot. It was one of my favorite things about giving a blowjob.
"Have fun?" I asked.
"Yeah…" Todd said, his voice quiet. It seemed like he was whispering and trying to keep it down, lest they hear him down below.
I looked down below just as Eric seemed to finish blowing his own load in my friend's mouth. God it was fascinating watching that. Eric was so hot now. I wondered what it would feel like to have that cock in my mouth, though I didn't think that was going to happen anytime soon. Then again, I hadn't thought I was going to feel Todd's cock in my mouth either and look what I'd just done!
Sarah pulled back, and from the looks of things she'd managed to swallow every bit of his load. Damn! I figured Eric had a hell of a lot built up considering he'd probably been thinking about this for the last five years. And she'd taken it all. Go Sarah!
I let out a low impressed whistle that drew their attention. Both of them looked up to us and Sarah's eyes went wide. There was just enough light from that security light to make it pretty damn obvious what was going on up here.
"Fuck!" Sarah said.
Then her eyes narrowed as she got a good look at us. At our position. Me on my knees in front of her fiancé. She shook her head and started laughing.
I looked up to Todd who was staring as though he thought he was about to die. And why not? Apparently he didn't know his future wife nearly as well as he thought he did. At least he didn't know the wild side that came out when we decided to play the dare game. He probably thought his future marriage was about to end before it started, with no idea that it would just be a funny joke to Sarah when she was in this sort of mood.
Eric looked up as well, but he didn't seem surprised at all. I wondered if he'd seen us up here. That railing had cracked awfully loud when Todd leaned against it. Talk about an amateur mistake, but then again it's not like he'd ever been out behind the bowling alley to know that leaning against the rail was the last thing you wanted to do if you wanted to avoid attention.
"You slut!" came a whispered accusation from down below. I grinned. It wouldn't do for people on the front end of the bowling alley to hear us and come investigating or anything. Not that I was worried about anyone hearing us. Still, better safe than sorry.
"What about you?" I whispered back down to Sarah.
Sarah looked at Todd and smiled. I wondered how he must feel seeing his fiancée going down on another man, getting fucking turned on considering how hard his cock was as he watched, getting blown, and then getting caught and finding out that his relationship wasn't about to end.
"You know I never actually dared you to do anything with my fiancé Kylie," she said.
I popped up over the railing and stared down at her, a grin on my face. "And I never told you to blow Eric," I said.
I couldn't believe the girl who'd showed up at the reunion had turned back to her old self so quickly, but it was nice to see my friend back. Only as I glanced over to Todd, as I saw him staring down with confusion and a hell of a lot of arousal plain on his face, I wondered if he wasn't quite as happy to see the old Sarah back. The old Sarah he'd never known, after all. This must be something of a revelation for him, even if he did seem really fucking turned on watching her getting naughty.
"You okay up there man?" Eric asked.
I was surprised Eric of all people would ask that question. If anyone should be asking if Sarah's fiancé was okay I'd think it was Sarah, but there was something different about Eric ever since he'd showed up at the reunion. Something that seemed like an extension of the how he'd acted back on that fateful night when my attempted meddling and matchmaking had gone to hell.
He was confident. It went with his new look, a look I'd noticed for the first time on that night now that I thought about it, and it suited him.
"Yeah, I think I'm okay," Todd's reply came. Although he still looked unsure. Well, it's not like I could blame him for feeling a little unsure. This was his first introduction to our dare game after all, and it’d been one hell of a wild introduction.
"Are you sure? Do you want to head out honey?" Sarah asked.
"Head out? You aren't staying?" Eric asked.
Sarah didn't sound like she wanted to leave. Todd might be acting hesitant all of a sudden, but there was no arguing with how he'd been looking at me all night. With how he'd been looking at Sarah while she was blowing Eric. He wanted to stay too, even if he was afraid to admit it.
I decided to seize the moment. The last thing I wanted was for this fun to end.
"Yeah! You can't go home yet! The fun's just starting," I said.
Eric looked at Sarah and grinned. "I hear there's going to be a party on the lake tomorrow as part of the reunion," he said. "I figured I'd see you there."
Sarah looked up at Todd. "You're the one who's making the call baby," she said. "You're the one who didn't want to stay the night at my parents' place."
I laughed and shook my head. "There's no need for you to stay with your parents Sarah."
I couldn't blame Todd for not wanting to stay with Sarah's parents. That was one more area where we were in complete agreement. They'd been friendly enough to me when Sarah still lived in town, but as soon as she'd gone off to college they'd ignored me. I'd only felt a little bit of schadenfreude when Mrs. Burke found out her husband was doing more than ogling anything with a pair of tits that walked past him and they very nearly got a divorce.
They were still staying together for some reason I couldn't fathom, but I could understand not wanting to go anywhere near that house. Particularly since I had a pretty good idea that their puritanical views of their daughter's behavior probably hadn't changed much even though she had an engagement ring on her finger.
No, I had a much better idea. An idea that could help all of us out, and maybe continue adding to the fun we'd had this evening.
I could hope, at least.
"The two of you could just stay with me at my lake house,” I said. “God knows there’s enough spare rooms there to host a small army.”
Todd blinked. "You have a lake house?"
I grinned. Then blushed. "Well it's not exactly my lake house. It belongs to my parents, but they're down in Florida so I have the place all to myself."
To be honest that house was part of the reason I was still in town. It was part of the reason why I hadn't tried going off to seek my fortune out in the world even after I got a degree in business administration from the community college. I wouldn’t be able to afford living in a place like that if I struck out on my own.
Now that I had that degree in business administration it surprised me that there wasn't a brisker tourist business in the area considering we had a such an excellent destination, but at the same time the locals didn't seem interested in having many people from out of town moving in on their waterfront paradise. Not that I could complain too much since I had my own small piece of that tiny waterfront paradise thanks to daddy doing a hell of a lot better with his studies in college and med school than I'd done in high school.
"That could be fun," Sarah said. "What do you say Todd?"
I watched Todd's face. I was close enough that I could get a good look. I knew she was asking him what he thought about staying the night at my house, but at the same time I knew she was asking him so much more.
This seemed like a make or break moment. Was he going to decide he wanted to continue having fun? Particularly the brand of fun we had playing the dare game? Fun I had absolutely no intention of stopping if they decided to stay for the weekend? Or was he going to cut loose with the fun they'd had and head back to the big city?
Finally a grin split his face and I knew I had him. He looked down and locked eyes with me. He looked me up and down, and it sent a thrill running through me.
"I guess we could stay the weekend," he said. "A party by the lake sounds fun, and besides,
there are a lot of questions that still need answered."
As he said that he looked at me, and then he turned to look down at Sarah who looked away. Eric held his gaze though. Eric didn’t look afraid of revealing some of the past, although I had a pretty good idea that Todd knew by now something had happened with his girl and Eric five years ago. That story, the whole story, was going to come out.
I just hoped it wasn't too messy when it did.
"Great!" I said as I clapped my hands together. "We should probably get you over and settled in! What about you Eric? Do you have a place to stay?"
He glanced at Sarah. It was clear he was thinking about whether or not he wanted to take up an invitation to stay in the same house as her. But finally his face hardened, covering over the lust that’d been there for a moment, and he shook his head.
"I'll just stay with my parents," he said. "Maybe I'll see you at the party tomorrow."
And with that he hiked up his pants, pulled his cock back in his boxers, and disappeared around the front of the bowling alley. Leaving Sarah standing there in the darkness staring.
Maybe he'd see us at the party tomorrow? What the hell was his problem?
Then I thought back to what I'd witnessed from my hiding spot on that beach five years ago. I thought about the elation I'd felt as I watched Sarah and Eric coming together. I'd been sure that was the start of something special, especially considering how he'd had it bad for her for so very long.
Then it at all blew up in my face. I thought about how angry he'd looked that night, and it was obvious he still wasn't over that night despite everything that’d happened tonight.
I still had my work cut out for me, but I also still had at least two days to work if they stayed for the entire weekend. That should be plenty of time if the dare game continued to go as well as it had tonight!
21
Sarah
I couldn't believe what I'd just done. I couldn't believe I'd thrown myself at Eric like that. It had happened again, just like five years ago. I'd gotten so worked up at seeing him getting so worked up, and there was just something about his casual confidence and the angry undercurrent thing he had going for him that got me so hot.
