House Party: A Hotwife Novel

by Lexi Archer

  I wanted them to get down to the main event already! I wanted to see my wife fucking another man!

  I don’t think I was the only one who wanted them to get down to the main event either! Ryan’s hands moved down, down, down until he was pulling at the ties on the side of her suit. She pulled away from the kiss and sat there, her tits jutting out proudly with her nipples rock hard and straining for his muscular chest. Looking at him with lidded “fuck me” eyes that were probably the single hottest look I’d ever seen from my wife, and I’d seen a lot of variations on her “fuck me” eyes over the years!

  “Are you ready for the main event baby? Because I know I’ve been waiting for this for a long fucking time,” Ryan said.

  “I’m ready,” Jennifer said, though it came out as more of a gasping moan than actual words. She turned and looked at me. Bit her lip in that universal sexy stare that all women could do so well. “The real question is whether or not Ethan is ready. Are you ready to watch another man fucking your wife?”

  I licked my lips and looked between the two of them. The moment had finally come. She didn’t have anything separating her from his cock. All he had to do was sit up and pull his bottoms down and they would be bare to one another. Another man would finally be fucking my wife after dreaming about it for so long.

  I felt like I should have some hesitation in that moment. That I should feel some reluctance to let another man fuck her, and without a condom from the looks of things, but the only thing I felt was an overwhelming sense of arousal. The brain doing the thinking was down between my legs, and it wanted things to go full steam ahead and fuck the consequences. Consequences were something to be dealt with later.

  Right now I needed to see my friend fucking my wife!

  “Words can’t describe how ready I am to see this,” I said.

  Jennifer smiled as though she expected nothing less. Ryan breathed an audible sigh of relief and it was almost enough to make me laugh. I figured he would’ve figured it out by now. That Jennifer and I were completely down with this and there wasn’t a chance I was going to say no to the opportunity to see the two of them together. I guess the ringleader of this whole evening wasn’t as confident as he liked to project to everybody.

  “Come on baby. Let’s give my husband one hell of a show,” Jennifer said.

  That seemed to finally pull Ryan out of whatever funk he’d gotten himself into. He shook his head and grinned up at my wife. He lifted and he lifted up out of the water with him, her breasts hanging pendulous over him with her nipples still straining for his touch. He playfully leaned up and licked one, swirling his tongue around her pink treasure as below the waterline he was pulling his swim trunks down.

  I didn’t know where to look. There was so much to take in. So much to enjoy. Did I look at his tongue swirling around her nipple? Claiming her breast for his own? Or did I look down below the water where his cock was floating free and pressing against her pussy?

  Jennifer let out an appreciative moan, though whether that was for the attention paid to her breasts or from feeling his cock free and about to press inside her. Whatever it was, I felt the same heady arousal. Well, not exactly the same, but pretty damn close. I was entranced watching my fantasy inching closer and closer to reality as he pulled her back down.

  Jennifer’s hand disappeared under the water. She glanced at me for a moment, the question clear in her eyes, but I shook my head. I wasn’t interested in anything kinky. Well, nothing more kinky than what we were already doing, at least. I didn’t want to get down there and guide his cock inside her, is what I was getting at. That was something she’d been interested in trying out. She’d talked about it a couple of times when we were fantasizing. Enough to make me think it was something that really interested her.

  It was going just a little too far for my taste though. I was into other guys getting with her. I definitely wasn’t into other guys. Nothing wrong with that lifestyle. It just didn’t do anything for me.

  “Are you ready?” she asked.

  “Fuck yeah!” Ryan gasped.

  I was ready too, but I wasn’t going to interrupt the moment. No, I was a fly on the wall as far as they were concerned. I stared in fascinated awe as Jennifer did that sexy little hip motion I was so familiar with. It looked so different from this angle. Her mouth and her eyes went wide at the same time as she started pressing down. Down.

  It was happening right in front of me. Another man was fucking my wife. It seemed like tonight was just a night for incredible things to be happening. Things I was going to remember for the rest of my life. The sort of sights that were going to forever go into the permanent spank bank.

  Jennifer was shuddering and gasping with every thrust up that he made. She usually didn’t have this much trouble with me and I found myself wondering if he was bigger than me. The thought excited me even though I’d never really been big on the whole size thing. I think I would’ve been excited about pretty much anything in that moment as long as it meant watching his cock sliding inside her.

  I projected myself into Ryan’s head. Tried to imagine how he must be feeling. How long he’d been fantasizing about my wife. The thoughts running through his mind as he slid inside her and felt that warmth that I was so familiar with enveloping his cock. Surrounding him. Giving him the pleasure I knew so well and took for granted, only he was experiencing it for the first time.

  My cock was rock hard as I watched. Sure the image was ruined just a little because the water was shimmering, but it was plenty clear enough for me to see enough to get the idea. I could tell when he finally slammed home inside her. Jennifer’s tits bounced and both of them let out a gasp and stared, wide-eyed, as though they couldn’t quite believe they were actually finally fucking. They were finally joined in a way Jennifer had been talking about for weeks now and I’m sure Ryan had been fantasizing about for far longer.

  Fuck!

  And it didn’t take long for them to really get a rhythm going either. Ryan was plenty strong enough and he easily lifted Jennifer up and slammed her back down on his cock. Over and over again he drove up inside her. Over and over again her tits bounced and she let out delighted cries of pleasure that echoed through my mind. My wife crying out in pleasure, only she wasn’t crying out for me. No, it was another man giving her that feeling. Another man pressing his cock deep inside her.

  I was impressed at how long Ryan was lasting considering that fucking my wife was probably the culmination of one hell of a fantasy for him. I know if I was getting a chance to fuck Alyssa I’d be having trouble not blowing my load.

  Their frantic thrashing in the water started to slow. I wondered if he was trying to slow things down or if maybe they were getting close, but it appeared Ryan had other ideas in mind. He pulled Jennifer up which earned an annoyed pout, but it didn’t last long. He bent her over the edge of the hot tub and I was treated to a front row seat of his cock lining up to her pussy once more as one hand went to her shoulders to hold her in place.

  Ryan looked down to me and winked and I realized what he was doing. Talk about being a bro. Though I guess it was a little fucked up to think of a guy as being a friend because he was moving to a better angle that let me really see him railing my wife.

  It wasn’t the most fucked up thing I’d thought tonight, but it was pretty close.

  14: Jennifer

  This was incredible. It was overwhelming. It was everything I’d fantasized about and so much more. Feeling Ryan pressing against me finally. Looking at Ethan and knowing how turned on he must be. He was exhibiting remarkable restraint, too. I kept expecting him to pull his cock out and give himself a little bit of fun while he was watching us, but he never did. He kept his hands far from his cock even as he kept his eyes on us.

  It was a level of restraint I never would’ve expected given just how much I knew this turned him on.

  And yet as Ryan positioned me on the edge of the hot tub and I looked out across their back yard to the pool I had a pretty goo
d idea of why Ryan was exercising that surprising level of restraint. I had a feeling it had everything to do with Alyssa over there. Alyssa who’d arched her back and was gasping and screaming into the night as Emma worked her magic between her legs.

  Seeing those two like that, hearing how they were reacting, made me almost want to try a little of what they were having. It was a surprising thought. I’d never considered having a walk on the wild side with the fairer sex before, and yet watching them it was suddenly the only thing I could think about. I found myself wondering what it would feel like to have Emma between my legs working her magic on my pussy instead of Alyssa’s. There was just something about seeing how fucking hot Alyssa was getting thanks to Emma’s hot tongue that made me want to give it a try.

  Thoughts of having a woman between my legs were short lived though. I was brought back to the here and now by Ryan’s hand grasping at my waist. His other hand was nowhere to be found, but the reason for that was obvious enough when I felt the head of his cock pressing against my sopping wet pussy again. I squeezed my eyes shut and prepared to be entered again.

  His cock felt wrong. Not in a bad way. It was just different from my husband, and after being with Ethan for so long anything different down there just felt wrong. As his cockhead slid inside me again, followed by that delicious shaft that filled me so wonderfully, it felt wrong again, but I figured he could wrong me over and over and he wouldn’t get any complaints from me.

  I glanced over to Ethan who was staring, enthralled, and still keeping his hands away from his cock. His eyes darted towards the sounds Emma and Alyssa were making and that cleared up any doubt in my mind as to exactly why he was avoiding touching himself.

  Which was fine with me. He could have his fun. Especially if it meant I got to have my fun!

  In the space of a breath he was buried inside me again. I leaned over the edge of the hot tub and concentrated on all the delicious feelings running through me. On the feel of this cock that was so different from my husband’s buried inside me. On the way he had both his hands down at my waist holding me so possessively as though he was taking me from my husband in that moment, which was pretty much true. It was a heady feeling knowing I was doing such a naughty and taboo thing, and all I wanted was more of it.

  “What are you waiting for Ryan?” I hissed. “Fuck me! Rail me and give Ethan one hell of a show!”

  Ryan grunted and pulled out. Slammed home inside me. I grunted under the pressure of his thrust. Damn! It was like he was taking out all the pent up sexual frustration that had been building between the two of us over the past couple of months and releasing it in a furious fuck session that very nearly knocked the wind out of me, and I loved every moment of it!

  “Do you like this? Is this what you’ve wanted? Seeing another man’s cock buried in your pretty wife’s pussy?” I asked.

  I looked over and locked eyes with my husband as Ryan was fucking me. I mouthed “I love you” to him and he mouthed it right back at me with a huge grin on his face. It still amazed me that we’d come to this moment. Me sitting here braced with my hands against the edge of a hot tub we’d sat in so many times before. One of our best friends behind me fucking me for everything I was worth and sending tantalizing waves of pleasure crashing through me each time he bottomed out.

  “This pussy isn’t just for you anymore baby,” I moaned. “I might even let Owen have a try. Would you like that? Seeing your wife fucking two guys in one night? We just talked about the one, but that seems so fucking naughty and I know how much it turns you on…”

  Even as soon as a month ago I never would’ve thought things would actually go this far. I wasn’t sure if Ethan was serious about letting me get with another man. I wasn’t sure if Ryan would be interested, though he’d shown interest and then some when I’d started flirting with him here and there in subtle ways. I never thought Emma would’ve gone for it, and yet there she was so close by having her own fun with Alyssa.

  It seemed like a perfect storm of impossible things had come together to create this incredible moment where he was fucking me so hard. So hard that I could feel another orgasm crashing over me. I was starting to lose track of them at this point, but there was one important thing to note. Each one was more powerful than the last. Longer lasting than the previous one. I figured at this rate I was going to have one hell of an explosion here in a couple of minutes. We’re talking about the kind of mind blowing orgasm that would cause me to black out, and I couldn’t wait for it to hit!

  I looked at Ethan. His mouth was open and he was panting. The only thing that wasn’t happening to complete the picture was his tongue hanging out of his mouth. Well maybe I could do something about that.

  “I’m close baby. So close. I can feel it. I can feel him. He’s about to come inside me Ethan. He’s about to fill your pretty slutty wife with his come!”

  I didn’t have to wait long. Ryan’s grip tightened and he let out a final grunt as he buried himself inside me. I felt his warmth traveling into my body, knew it wasn’t my husband that was filling me, and that was all it took to finally give me the incredible explosion that had been threatening ever since we started fucking.

  I threw my head down and my hair slapped against the edge of the hot tub. I opened my mouth and the pleasure filling my body as his come pumped into my pussy came exploding out of my mouth in one long and loud moan that they could probably hear on the next block over, never mind over by the pool where, judging by the way the moans were quieting down, their fun was coming to a close.

  My fun was just beginning though. It was a raging fire. I concentrated on his cock inside me. I concentrated on his hands wrapped around my waist and holding me in place. Even if I wanted to pull off there wasn’t a chance it was happening. Not with the way he kept that firm hold on me.

  Not that I wanted to pull away. My body shuddered and shook. I didn’t even have the control to look over at my husband. No, I needed to hold onto the edge of the hot tub because that was the only chance I had to hold onto reality. I was thrusting up and down as he slammed into me. Water splashed around us as he kept that iron grip on my waist and used me like his personal fuck toy. As he took out all that tension that had been growing between us and was now exploding in one massive and incredible fuck session!

  “He’s fucking me so good baby. His cock is so deep inside me and he’s so thick. Is this what you wanted? To see your wife getting fucked by your friend’s big thick cock like this? Do you like seeing me act like a total slut for you?”

  No response. I didn’t have an opportunity to look at him to see how he was reacting either. Stars danced at the edge of my vision and I felt like I was in real danger of passing out. Only right when I was on the edge of inevitability Ryan’s grip relaxed. He let out a final grunt and then pulled away. His cock slipped out of me and I felt his come running down my leg and mixing with the hot tub water down below.

  I held myself there for a moment. Enjoyed the trickle of a strange man’s come leaving my body and thanking the stars above that I relied on birth control rather than condoms. Otherwise we might’ve been in a sticky situation that had nothing to do with the sticky load running down my leg!

  I looked over to Ethan again. He had a goofy smile on his face that almost made me wonder if he’d pushed himself over the edge after all. But no. A quick glance down into the water was enough to tell me his cock was still rock hard. That I could see it so easily was a testament to just how turned on he must be.

  The poor guy probably had the worst case of blue balls of his life. I looked over to Alyssa, Emma, and Owen thinking maybe my husband would be able to get some of the relief he so obviously craved.

  Only what I saw over there made my breath catch.

  Our friends hadn’t wasted any time while we were over here having our own naughty fuck session! Alyssa and Emma were down on their knees in front of Owen. I gasped as Emma pulled down on his swim trunks and his cock sprang free. I figured he had a decent sized cock bec
ause I’d felt the thing pressing against me in the pool earlier, right before we started our little game where I was sitting on his shoulders and Alyssa was on Ethan’s shoulders. Feeling the outline of his cock pressing against me and thinking he might be hiding a monster in there and actually seeing that he was hiding a monster in there were two very different things though!

  Emma’s eyes went wide and her mouth fell open. Alyssa grinned as she stared at her new playmate. Apparently she’d been anticipating that reaction from Emma. Maybe even looking forward to it.

  I glanced over my shoulder to Ryan. He was leaning against the edge of the hot tub on his side breathing heavily, but he was also looking over my shoulder and staring intently at our friends by the pool. I wondered how he’d react. Having his wife eaten out by a girl was one thing. That was the fantasy. Guys were supposed to be into a little girl on girl action. Besides, it’s not like Emma was going to leave him for Alyssa or anything. At least I didn’t think she swung that way.

  Getting down on her knees in front of another man and getting ready to suck his cock, judging by the way her mouth was hanging open, though? That was another thing entirely. That was a big line to cross. A line that Ethan and I had to talk over on more than one occasion when we realized we shared a fantasy of me getting with other guys.

  Only that anything goes attitude Ryan had been exhibiting all night long still seemed to be out in full force. He grinned at me and winked. I turned around to where it looked like Owen was about to get one hell of a double blowjob. The lucky bastard. I wanted one of those girls to go down on me, damn it, though it might be a little odd considering my pussy was filled with Ryan’s come.