Game, Bet, Watch: A Hotwife Discovered

by Lexi Archer

  "That is gross you pervert. Cover that thing up," she said.

  "It is covered," Tyler grinned as he sat back down. "And I intend to keep it that way for now."

  "We'll see about that. Next race."

  The race started up and the enormity of Tyler's evil little scheme started to come into focus. He sat slumped back in the couch with the controller resting against his rock hard cock pressing out. It looked like he was just lounging but I knew that was his favorite gaming pose. Aubrey, meanwhile, was leaning forward with her tongue sticking out of the corner of her mouth squinting at the TV.

  "Come on!" she shouted. Tyler remained silent.

  The sound of a crash on screen.

  "That's not fair!" Aubrey shouted. A small smile pulled up at the corners of Tyler's mouth.

  The sound of a boost drifted across the room and Tyler's thin smile became a grin.

  "Hey! What is that move! I've never seen that before!" Aubrey shouted.

  Then the victory music was playing and Tyler turned to Aubrey with that grin still plastered across his face.

  "Your loss. Time to pay up," he said.

  "Fine," Aubrey said with a pout to her lips.

  Aubrey stood in the glow of the television and for a moment she looked like an angel as the light from the game reflected off her smooth skin and projected across the white button down shirt that had been unbuttoned at the top and bottom earlier in the night but was now buttoned up completely.

  Tyler leaned forward and stared intently as her hands moved down to the button at the front of her jean shorts. Those shorts unsnapped and her hands went to the zipper. I felt heat charging through my body as the sound of her zipper echoed through what suddenly seemed like an absolutely silent room despite all the noise coming from the game. Aubrey turned to Tyler and gave a knowing smile as she moved her ass from side to side in a move I'd come to know and love that was designed to get that exquisite ass out of jeans so tight that they almost could've been painted on.

  And then her ass was free revealing a bright purple thong that sparkled and reflected the light of the video game in front while giving Tyler a perfect view of her ass from behind. His mouth opened and he licked his lips as her shorts fell to the ground with a silent whump and she stepped out of them.

  Aubrey plopped down on the couch and pulled a blanket off the back and tossed it over her lap. She turned and looked at Tyler with a big grin of her own.

  "Hey, that's cheating!" he said.

  "Cheating? We said one piece of clothing per loss. You never said anything about me using a blanket to keep warm."

  "Whatever," Tyler muttered, but he kept casting glances to that blanket that was covering his view of my wife’s perfectly curved thong-clad ass and those gorgeous legs. I reached down and ran a finger down the length of my cock, almost as turned on by him looking at her like that as I was by her sitting there next to my roommate in nothing but a thong.

  They raced. The victory music played. Tyler grinned at Aubrey again.

  "I still say you're cheating to win," she said.

  "You're just a sore loser," Tyler said.

  "Sore loser my ass," she replied.

  "I wouldn't mind seeing that ass again," Tyler said.

  "Yeah? Well enjoy the view while you can," she said.

  Aubrey stood and the blanket fell to the side revealing her thong-clad ass once more, though Tyler barely seemed to notice as she moved her hands up to the top of her shirt undoing the buttons one by one. The shirt was so tight on her that the buttons popped aside as she worked them revealing more and more of her glorious tits as she moved down. Tyler's eyes were glued to the spot where the inside edges of a matching purple sparkly bra could just be seen encasing Aubrey's perfect tits as she continued undoing the shirt. Finally the last button was undone and she shrugged out of the shirt which landed on the floor next to her shorts.

  Aubrey turned towards Tyler and stood there with one hand on her hips and the other tracing a tiny line along her stomach. Now that was interesting. That subtle little motion with her finger was usually something I only saw when we were together in the bedroom and she was getting turned on.

  This was getting more and more interesting. I traced my own path up and down the length of my cock and felt a longing in the pit of my stomach that I hadn't felt in a long time. I didn't know why this was happening, but I did know that I had to see it happen. Whatever "it" was.

  "Like what you see?" Aubrey asked.

  I liked what I saw. Who knew I would get this turned on at the thought of my wife getting naked in front of another guy? Though now that I thought about it I guess it made sense. I’d always liked it when she dressed sexy. I’d always liked it when I saw other guys checking her out instead of flying into a jealous rage like some guys I knew. Now that I thought about it, now that everything was coming together in my head and in the living room down below, getting turned on by my wife slutting it up a little bit was starting to make sense.

  "Hell yes," Tyler gasped. He licked his lips and drank in her lithe figure and the way her tits rose and fell encased in that purple bra that sparkled in the light of the TV.

  "Well enjoy the view now because that's all you're going to see," Aubrey said.

  She plopped back down on the couch, but this time she didn't bother with the blanket. Very interesting. Maybe she was getting more turned on by this than she was willing to let on. Tyler wasn't even trying to hide checking her out now. His eyes ran up and down the length of her body with an unabashed hunger that sent a thrill through me.

  It turns out that Aubrey in her bra and panties wasn't all Tyler was going to see despite her promise. No sooner had the race started than it seemed as though the little victory song was playing and Tyler was turning to her with a smile. He wasn't even trying to make it look like she had a chance anymore. He had her exactly where he wanted her.

  "Shit," Aubrey said. She looked up to the stairs and I froze, but my hiding place must have been good enough because she didn't seem to see anything. Maybe the magnitude of her little bet was finally coming home to her.

  "Pay up Aubrey," Tyler said.

  "Hold your horses," Aubrey said and she stood again.

  There wasn't any slow dance this time like with her shorts or the shirt. Aubrey reached behind to her back, undid the clasp on her bra, and shrugged out of it. Tyler's mouth fell open as her tits sprang free and her bra was tossed to the side. Freed from their confines, her tits stood out proudly with her nipples pressing out against the air just begging to be sucked.

  Both of her hands traced idle circles along her stomach moving closer and closer to her tits as she looked at him looking up at her. I knew that circular motion. That was a sure sign she was getting turned on. I loved that circular motion because it always meant I was about to get laid. I was surprised to realize I loved that circular motion now because it meant she was getting turned on by another guy. It was sending butterflies running through my stomach and my cock was harder than it’d ever been.

  Aubrey looked like a goddess standing there in the warm glow of the television with her tits standing out proudly. Apparently I wasn't the only one who thought so because suddenly Tyler was right there. His tongue flicked out and I heard Aubrey give a little yelp as she smacked his head away.

  "No touching you bad boy!" she said, though the giggle at the end took most of the sting out.

  I leaned forward. Did he lick her tits? My cock lurched at the thought of him licking her tits. I just couldn’t see. It was too dark and the angle was all wrong. Not knowing was killing me.

  Tyler grinned at her. "I'm sorry Aubrey, but your tits are so damned amazing."

  "Well you can just keep your hands and your tongue to yourself," she said.

  "Fine. Does that mean we're done?" he asked.

  "Oh hell no. I still have to beat you," she said.

  Tyler's eyes widened as though he couldn't believe she was still playing along with this now that she was standing there in the l
iving room wearing only her thong while he was still mostly clothed. I couldn't believe my wife was still standing there after he'd so brazenly reached out and licked her nipple, or tried to lick her nipple and let me tell you not knowing was killing me, like that. I couldn't deny how damned hot the whole thing was. I felt like my cock was going to explode from all the blood rushing to it.

  Distraction worked to Aubrey's favor for the next game. Tyler spent as much time staring at her tits as he did concentrating on the game, so when the race was over it was Aubrey who was doing her little dance. Only this time that dance was made all the more deliciously sexy by the way her tits and ass bounced around completely freed from the confines of her party clothes. Apparently Tyler agreed by the way he just sat and stared while she celebrated.

  "I told you I'd beat you. Now pay up!"

  "Yes ma'am," Tyler said.

  Tyler reached down and pulled his tank top over his head. Now it was Aubrey's turn to stare open mouthed as his sculpted chest came into view. I'm no slouch when it comes to hitting the gym after class and I like to think that I keep in shape, but Tyler is one of those nuts who gets up before the sun every day to spend a couple of hours in the gym lifting and exercising. So while I was in pretty good shape, he was in excellent shape with a toned six pack, defined pecs, and broad shoulders that made him look like an advertisement for some fitness magazine.

  Judging by the way Aubrey was looking him up and down all that time in the gym was worth it.

  "Ready for the next round?" Tyler asked.

  "You bet," Aubrey said.

  "I do bet," Tyler replied.

  Tyler raked her body with his eyes one more time before turning back to the game. Only this time it was clear that he was playing for keeps. His eyes stayed glued to the television through the entire race without once straying towards my amazingly hot and mostly naked wife sitting there next to him. Aubrey leaned forward with a look of intense concentration on her own face, but it wasn't enough. The music sounded and Aubrey let out a groan as Tyler pumped his fists in the air, controller and all, doing a victory celebration.

  Tyler flicked a button on his controller and the game went silent, though the TV stayed on bathing them in its gentle glow. He turned to Aubrey and the tension in the room was electric.

  "You lost Aubrey," he looked down to her tits and back to her face. "Time to pay up."

  Aubrey looked down at her thong and back to Tyler. She glanced at the stairs again and I held my breath praying that the light of the TV was enough to make me nothing more than a dark blob against an even darker background. She looked back to Tyler and sighed.

  "I shouldn't Tyler."

  Damn it. Now she was giving some thought to fidelity and the only thing I wanted was for her to stand up and take her thong off, to expose herself completely to my roommate. Talk about your all time switcheroos. I should’ve been jealous and cheering on her hesitation, but I was sitting on my hiding spot cursing it.

  "Hey, you made a bet and you lost," Tyler said.

  "Yeah but there's something about taking my panties off that just feels more wrong. Hot, but so wrong," she said.

  Tyler sat back but didn't pull his attention away from my wife or her amazing body. I could tell that she was still into what was happening because her fingers were rubbing gently against the underside of her tit and occasionally moving their way up to circle around her nipple. Oh she was turned on. Conflicted, maybe. Turned on, definitely. Probably as turned on as I was. I silently urged her to just do it already. Give in to that arousal.

  "What if we come to a different arrangement?" Tyler asked.

  "Like what?"

  "How about you don't have to take that thong off," he said.

  Aubrey sighed but the sigh turned to a sharp intake of breath as the next words tumbled out of Tyler's mouth. I nearly came in my pants as the next words tumbled out of Tyler’s mouth.

  "But you do have to let me touch your tits."

  "I don't know," Aubrey said.

  "Are you sure you don't know?" Tyler asked.

  "What do you mean?"

  Tyler leaned forward until he was just inches from my wife but not actually touching her. I could see her breathing picking up as her tits started rising and falling faster and faster. Her mouth fell open as she took in deep gasps.

  "I see the way you're feeling your own tits," he said.

  Aubrey looked down to her hand trailing a circle around her nipple and bit her lip. She looked back up at Tyler, unsure. He leaned forward until his lips were almost brushing against her ear and she closed her eyes.

  "And I'm sure it would feel so much better if you were letting someone else help you out."

  Tyler's hand moved up and cupped her tit. Aubrey gasped but she didn't make any move to push his hand away. He massaged her tit in his hand before moving his own finger up to trace a circle around her nipple. Aubrey sighed and pressed her tits out trying to get more into his hand.

  His hand moved to her other tit as his head moved down and then his mouth was wrapped around the tit he'd been feeling a moment before. Aubrey let out a gasp that turned into a moan as I'm sure his tongue worked its magic on her nipples. No mistaking what was happening this time. I knew just how much she loved having me run my tongue around those delicious pale pink treats. I knew exactly what little moans she made, and that was exactly what she was doing now with Tyler's mouth attached to her tits.

  Tyler's head pulled back from the one tit even as his hand kept up its caress of the other one, but his mouth wasn't done exploring my wife’s perfect body. He kissed and sucked up her shoulder blade, then her shoulder, and finally to her neck where he stopped and sucked as she tilted her head to one side to give him better access with a little sigh. Her hips were churning back and forth as he did this and I could imagine the slick wetness that was gathering between her legs as that body which had been only for me up until tonight got more and more aroused under the attentions of another man.

  "Oh God Tyler," she breathed.

  He pressed his lips into her neck. "God Aubrey you are so fucking hot. You make me so fucking hard."

  Tyler released his hold on her tit just long enough to pull her hand down to his cock. Aubrey gasped in surprised as her smooth hands made contact with his rigid cock through his boxers, but after a moment's hesitation she was running her hand up and down his cock exploring its length as he let out a moan of his own.

  "Your cock is huge," she gasped.

  "And your hands feel so fucking good on it," Tyler said.

  This was too much for me. I reached into my boxers and pulled out my own cock which strained against the cool air. It felt harder than I'd ever felt it before in my life. I stroked it slowly, not wanting to explode too soon, as I watched the scene unfolding below in the living room between my roommate and my wife.

  Tyler continued kissing up her neck and along her jaw line. He pulled his hand away from hers which stayed glued to his cock. His free hand turned her face to him and then they were locked at the lips in a passionate embrace. Aubrey let out a quiet moan into his mouth as their mouths opened to one another and their tongues danced back and forth. Tyler let out a quiet groan of his own as her fingers slipped past the elastic band of her boxers and made contact with his naked cock.

  Aubrey was completely gone. She wasn’t at the edge. She’d taken a flying leap right off the edge and was plunging into a world of pure lust. Fuck was it hot watching my wife work her magic, magic I loved so much that she’d only worked on me before, on another man. It was like watching my own forbidden porno with the hottest girl in the world as far as I was concerned in the starring role and it was such a fucking turn on.

  They continued their kiss for what seemed like an eternity as I continued stroking my own cock making sure to stay just on the edge of orgasm without going over the edge. I was too far gone to care about the betrayal. The betrayal was part of what made it so hot. I had to see this, and I was going to enjoy every minute of it.

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bsp; Tyler ran a hand through Aubrey's brown hair as his other moved back down to explore her tits as they kissed. Aubrey arched her back again pressing her rock hard nipple into his hand and letting out little squeals every time his finger ran across the tip. His exploration moved lower and his hand was pressed against her stomach. Then lower still and he was slipping inside her thong and his fingers were exploring territory that only my fingers and cock had ever explored before.

  I thought contact with her pussy might be the point where Aubrey decided things had gone far enough, but I was pleasantly surprised as she pressed her hips up and let out a series of familiar high pitched gasps into Tyler's mouth as his fingers found their target. I was also slightly ashamed of myself that the surprise was pleasant, but my cock was doing enough of the thinking that the guilt was quickly washed away with pure lust.

  It was hard to see since she was wearing a purple thong and the light wasn't the greatest, but I was pretty sure I could make out his fingers rising and falling inside her panties. I imagined those fingers pressing up inside the hot wet folds of her pussy and exploring her depths for the first time. Imagining his excitement as he pressed into the forbidden treasure that was my wife, probably not believing his fucking luck, was sending me into overdrive. I thought back to my own excitement the first time she allowed me to worship at the temple that was her body. I thought of that same dizzying euphoria running through Tyler's head as my wife gave herself over to him and it was almost enough to make me shoot my load all over the stairs right there.

  I clamped a hand down over the base of my cock, closed my eyes, and forced myself to breathe deeply and concentrate on anything but shooting my load.

  When I opened my eyes again Aubrey had worked Tyler's boxers down. His cock sat straight up as they made out on the couch with his fingers buried in her pussy. My wife’s hand was wrapped in a fist that almost made it all the way around that massive cock and she was jerking it in sporadic little spurts in time with his finger thrusts as she continued moaning.

  Aubrey pulled back from their kiss and they sat there for a moment breathing heavily and looking into each other's eyes.