by Lexi Archer
I turned to my husband. He was staring with rapt attention and it was obvious he was wishing he was the guy who was in between those two. I moved over to him and ran my hand down to his cock, though he stopped me short of actually stroking the thing. I pouted at him but he stood firm with his hand wrapped around my wrist.
He really didn’t want to come unless he was coming inside one of our friends!
“Do you wish you were the one over there getting blown? Would you like a double blowjob from those hotties?” I asked.
“All I want is Alyssa,” he let out in a strangled gasp. He looked over to Ryan and grinned sheepishly. “No offense man.”
“None taken,” Ryan said. “Besides, I think Owen might be in the mood for a little fun with my wife. Seems like the perfect opportunity for you to move in on his woman. We’ve all seen the way you look at her, and I’ve seen the way she looks at you.”
“That sounds like a wonderful idea,” I said. “Shall we?”
And so the three of us stood, still in a daze. Still not quite believing all of this was actually happening. Ryan and I were completely naked, though to be fair the only person left in any sort of attire was my poor husband who’d gone this long without getting any satisfaction.
It was time to change all that as we made our way over to where Owen was getting one hell of a double blowjob!
15: Ryan
It was an incredible sight, and it’s not even something I ever thought I’d describe as an incredible sight. Watching my wife on her knees in front of Owen alternating with Alyssa to give him head was like something straight out of some fetish porno, though it was no fetish porno I ever would’ve watched.
For one I was never all that into double blowjobs, though I could certainly understand the appeal. Mostly it was because I’d never really been into the idea of watching my wife with another man. Only now here I was watching her going down on Owen and I was liking it. Really liking it. Liking the sight to the point that my cock was already starting to get hard even though I’d just come inside Jennifer.
And boy had that been an incredible experience. A month ago I never would’ve thought I’d actually get a chance to fuck Jennifer. I figured she would forever be a recurring guest player in the spank bank. And now not only had I fucked her, but I’d fucked her while her husband was watching!
Talk about some kinky shit. Kinky shit that I definitely wanted to repeat in the very near future, because Jennifer had been one hell of a naughty lay!
Still, this thing with Emma on her knees. It had my full attention. I’d always been more interested in being the other man in this equation, but now that I was watching Owen being the other man and imagining how hot and turned on he was getting feeling my wife’s lips sliding up and down his cock, well let’s just say that it was allowing me to look at Emma through his fresh eyes, through his pent up desire, and it was giving me one hell of a thrill!
I moved right up next to them. Stared down at Emma as she looked up at me. Alyssa was pulling back until just her lips were wrapped around Owen’s cock, then she pulled off and smiled up at me. I locked eyes with Emma and she held my gaze as she leaned forward. It was her turn and me standing here looking down at her wasn’t going to be enough to keep her from enjoying herself. Not that I had any intention of keeping her from enjoying herself! This was fucking hot, and for once I was finally starting to understand the fantasy that took hold of Ethan and let him let me take his wife even though I’d been thinking just a half hour ago that it was just a little crazy when they finally admitted their shared fantasy.
Emma’s lips moved to Owen’s cockhead. She formed that delicious “o” shape that I loved so much when she was going down on me. I could still think back to the very first time she ever did that when we were in college. She hadn’t been all that familiar with giving blowjobs at the time, but boy had she learned quickly under my expert tutelage. And now she was using all that learning she’d done with my cock and applying it to pleasuring another man!
She maintained that eye contact as her lips slid down the length of his cock that was already slick with a mixture of her saliva and Alyssa’s. She bottomed out and still we were staring at each other. I licked my lips. Already our relationship had changed earlier when we decided I could have my fun with Jennifer and she mentioned having a little exploration of her own. I felt like that was changing again, though. She’d been the one turned on by me getting with other people, but now it was going both ways.
It was a new way of thinking about our relationship, and I couldn’t wait to see where it went!
I glanced at Alyssa as Emma pulled back on Owen’s cock and moved forward again. She seemed to really be enjoying it, and Alyssa seemed to sense that and pulled away slightly. Besides, from the way she was glancing at Jennifer and Ethan who were staring down at her with pure lust in their eyes it seemed she had some new friends to play with.
Which was just fine with me. My cock was rock hard and I needed one thing: my wife. So as the others left I moved behind Emma and started rubbing her shoulders. I moved down to cup her tits and imagined I was another man cupping those tits for the first time. Another man getting the forbidden pleasure of enjoying a married woman who was supposed to be off limits. Much like Owen was enjoying the fuck out of that forbidden pleasure if the goofy smile on his face was any indication.
Emma was still sitting on the lounge chair and an idea occurred to me. I looked at Owen and then gestured to the lounge. It took a couple of tries, he was distracted to be fair, but eventually he got the idea that I wanted him to move. I gently pulled back on Emma and she pulled off of his cock and looked over her shoulder with an obvious question in her eyes.
“Getting jealous so soon?” she asked with just a hint of irritation.
I smiled and motioned for Owen to sit back on the lounge chair. Not saying a word, I moved Emma around so her face was positioned in his lap in much the same way that she’d been buried between Alyssa’s legs earlier in the evening. Amazing. She was going down on both halves of that relationship in one night. It’s too bad there weren’t real life sexual achievements like what you get playing video games, because I’m sure that would be one of the harder to get things on the achievement board.
I put my hands on Emma’s waist and stared down at her. This felt familiar. This felt right. When I was with Jennifer it had been fucking hot, but at the same time I’d been surprised to discover that it also felt off ever so slightly. I was so used to fucking my wife that not fucking my wife didn’t feel natural.
Everything about this was just right though. It was like coming home after being on vacation and living in hotels for a week or more. Well, almost everything was just like usual. There was the fact that her face was buried in another man’s crotch as her head bobbed up and down on his cock. That was a little different from usual.
Whatever. I positioned my rock hard cock at her entrance and pressed inside. Emma must’ve been really fucking turned on, because I was able to slide in like it was nothing. It felt so good pressing my cock up inside my wife. I heard her moan in appreciation and that moan alerted Owen that something was going on. He looked up and blinked when he saw me buried to the hilt inside my wife, but then she started bobbing up and down on his cock again and suddenly he didn’t seem to give a fuck about what I was doing behind my wife as long as he was enjoying her mouth up front.
It took us a few tries, but eventually we settled into a rhythm. Emma pushed herself back on me as her head moved up and presumably she was pulling her mouth off of Owen’s cock, though it was difficult to tell exactly what was going on there since her head was blocking most of the show. It was a pity we didn’t have some way for me to see what she was up to up there, because I really would’ve liked to watch her giving him a blowjob.
Still, knowing that she was up there blowing him was enough for me for the moment. I enjoyed a slow and leisurely fuck as I watched her head bobbing and my own head was filled with thoughts of what this could mean f
or our relationship. Where things could go from here. What sort of naughty fun we could have with other people. We could invite other couples into our bedroom for some one on one fun! We could go to swingers clubs. The sky felt like the limit.
I noticed a change up front. The bobbing was moving faster and Owen was gasping and lifting his ass up off the lounge chair as he fucked my wife’s face. I was lasting longer than usual thanks to already blowing a load in the luscious Jennifer, but seeing him getting so turned on face fucking my wife was enough to turn my leisurely fucking into something a bit more frenzied as well.
Not too frenzied, though. The last thing I wanted was to fuck her so hard that she did something that would hurt Owen.
His hands moved out to Emma’s head and he ran his fingers through her hair. I leaned forward, figuring we were on the edge of something pretty fucking intense here. The air was filled with the wet sound of her mouth moving up and down on his cock. The wet sound of my cock moving in and out of her pussy and the slap of our skin coming together. The sound Ethan and Jennifer and Alyssa moaning off in the distance doing whatever the fuck they were doing, but I was too focused on what was happening in the here and now with Emma to give a fuck about what the others were doing.
If the rest of this evening was any indication then it was something fucking hot, but I was too preoccupied by my wife. I was overwhelmed with the sudden rush of feelings that were threatening to take over my mind. I was watching her blowing another man. Watching him take control of her and use her hair to bob her head up and down on his cock. It was an incredible sight. Intoxicating, even.
I suppose I should consider myself one lucky son-of-a-bitch. I wondered how long it was between Ethan realizing he fantasized about his wife with another man and when he first articulated it to her. When he first got to experience it. Here I realized this fantasy was taking hold of my erotic imagination and I was getting to see the fantasy come true all in the same night.
Yeah, really fucking lucky!
And so I held my wife in my grip and continued to fuck her. Continued to enjoy the familiar feelings that were her body. A body that I’d come to know intimately in the years we’d been married. A body being enjoyed by another man for the first time since we said those wedding vows. Talk about the ultimate taboo!
Yeah, this night had gone from good to even better, and we were only getting started!
16: Emma
Owen’s cock sliding down my mouth. It felt different from Ryan’s cock, but not necessarily in a bad way. I’d been with other guys before I was with Ryan, but he was the one who really showed me everything I was capable of when it came to giving head.
When I first got pulled into that double blowjob with Alyssa, now there’s something I never thought I’d hear myself say or think, I’d worried that I wouldn’t be good. That everything I’d learned about giving head was specific to my husband alone. That Owen wouldn’t like it.
Only from the way he was grunting, from the way he was thrusting up to fuck my face and pulling down on my head he definitely seemed to be enjoying himself! I suppose no guy ever was going to complain about getting a blowjob.
It’d been even more surprising when Ryan appeared behind me and slid his cock deep into my pussy. It was a welcome feeling, but still surprising. I didn’t think he’d want to get this involved in me with another guy, but from the way he was fucking me it felt almost as though he was holding back. Like he wanted to let loose and fuck me hard, one of his favorite things and something he’d been doing with Jennifer moments ago, instead of sliding in and out gently.
God. He’d been fucking Jennifer just moments ago. I still couldn’t believe it. My only regret was that I wasn’t closer when it actually happened, but I also had a feeling hubby would be plenty happy to give a repeat performance sometime. From the way they’d been grunting and moaning it seemed like both were enjoying themselves.
I’d been a little preoccupied at the time, of course.
But thinking of his cock moving in and out of me when it had been inside Jennifer just moments ago. Well let’s just say I was dripping wet and more thoroughly lubricated than I’d felt in a good long while. Knowing his cock was still coated in her juices, knowing he’d blown his load inside another woman and now he was about to blow his load inside of me, it was an intense feeling. It made me want more.
Owen grunted. His cock twitched in my mouth. I closed my eyes and prepared for the inevitable. I knew what was coming. What was quite literally coming if the way he was breathing heavily was any indication. Meanwhile behind me it felt like Ryan was getting close as well. He’d done an incredible job of holding off so far. I’d already been hit with tiny orgasms that were getting more intense with each one, particularly when I thought about him fucking Jennifer which had been so fucking hot.
One final gasp from Owen and it was happening. He thrust up a final time and his cock exploded into the back of my throat. There was a fucking lot of the stuff as well. Damn! Over and over it hit the back of my throat and I did my best to swallow all of it, but there was just too much. Some of it trickled down the corner of one side of my mouth. Then the other side of my mouth. His come was dribbling down my chin as I tried desperately to keep up with it!
And behind me Ryan sighed and leaned over me. His body pressed against my back and he was emptying inside me. I was getting it from both ends and it was so fucking hot. Feeling these men filling me with their seed from both ends was incredible. All I needed to complete the evening was for someone to fuck me in the ass, though to be fair Ethan was otherwise occupied and besides it’s not like there was a good way to get positioned for that sort of thing on one of these lounge chairs.
As they blew their loads inside me I had one final intense orgasm. My body shook and I moaned onto Owen’s cock as he gasped and finished blowing his load. I pulled off of his dick but I was still coming, and it had everything to do with my husband behind me and with remembering what it looked like to see him fucking Jennifer from pretty much the same angle.
I threw my head back and gasped as his hands ran up and down my body. Usually he just held me against him, but it seemed he was in the mood for getting a little frisky just as much as I was. We held ourselves like that for the space of a breath and then he was done. He pulled out and I collapsed down on the lounge chair trying to catch my breath.
Fuck! When the evening started I figured we’d get up to some pretty naughty things, but I never thought that would include me getting double-penetrated by my husband and one of our friends!
Talk about a fucking hot turn of events though!
I concentrated on the feel of the lounge chair. It was nice and soft and the perfect thing to focus on while I was coming back down to reality. While I was coming to terms with everything that had just happened. While I was coming down from the aftershocks that were still rocking my body after that insanely intense orgasm.
Two men at one time. I’d just fucked two men at one time! And it was something I really wanted to happen again. The only question was whether or not Ryan would be down for it after trying it once.
I forced myself to sit up. It was hard because my body was still feeling a little wobbly. Somehow I managed it though, and Ryan was standing right there smiling down at me. I figured the smile was a good sign. A smile meant he wasn’t immediately regretting the decision to let me blow another guy. Of course from the way he’d come up behind me and started fucking me so soon after giving Jennifer a little bit of the business should’ve been a hint as to how turned on he was anyways!
“Did you enjoy yourself?” I asked.
“Fuck yeah,” Ryan gasped. “I never thought I’d get off on, well, y’know…”
I reached out and took his hand. Gave it a squeeze. “Watching your wife with another man? A little different from seeing me with Alyssa, wasn’t it?”
Speaking of Alyssa. My mind was flooded with thoughts of what I’d done with that hottie earlier. A performance I would also like to repeat. I heard
moaning coming from somewhere. It seemed to come to my conscious decision the moment I started wondering where Alyssa, Ethan, and Jennifer had disappeared to. Finally I saw them on the other side of the pool.
I’d like to say my mouth dropped open. I’d like to say I was surprised or scandalized by what I saw happening on the other side of the pool. I was a little jealous seeing Alyssa being the center of attention for someone else even though that was ridiculous considering she was married to someone else, but after everything that happened this evening I was beyond the point of being surprised about anything.
I turned to Owen. Wondered how he would react. He was in the same place now Ryan had been just moments before. I had a feeling he was in on the idea of his wife getting with another woman. I was pretty sure I’d seen him trying to spy on us earlier which was just fine. Tonight was a night where “the more the merrier” certainly applied. Only now Alyssa was with another man, and I wondered how Owen was going to react to that. It seemed silly that the idea of getting with a woman would somehow be less threatening than the idea of getting with a guy, particularly since the ladies could run off and marry each other now, but there it was.
Not that he had much room to get jealous after what I’d just done with him.
Still, if I was getting a flash of jealousy from watching Alyssa with Jennifer and Ethan then I could only imagine what Owen was feeling watching that very same show. The question was whether he would get jealous or if he would fall on the same side of things that Ryan and Ethan already had when it came to sharing his wife.
“What are you thinking, Owen?”
He turned to me and grinned and all the worries I’d had that he might react poorly to watching his hottie of a wife with another man faded away. That wasn’t the grin of a man who was going to go around the swimming pool and start a fight. No, that was the grin of a man who was liking what he was seeing.
