by Lexi Archer
I got my answer.
David grunted as Abby dropped to her knees on the grass in front of him. With a practiced and quick precision she unzipped his shorts, unbuttoned them, and tugged down. His shorts and boxers came down together and his cock sprang free in front of her. Just inches from my wife’s face. She glanced around the clearing to make sure nobody was watching then looked up at him reverently and licked her lips.
Holy shit. This was happening! When I told her it was okay to fool around with him never in my wildest imagination did I think I’d get to see her blowing him, and yet here we were. Damn!
As I rubbed my cock I was in the clearing with them. I was in his mind as he stared down at my wife, the forbidden object of lust and fantasies for the past decade, and realized his fantasy was finally going to be fulfilled. I was in my wife’s head as she was overcome with her own lust looking at her old boyfriend and losing control to the point that she would forsake our marriage vows. Of course she had my permission to forsake those vows, but whatever. I was back in my head where I was thinking about how fucking hot all of this was as I watched the most gorgeous woman in the world get down on her knees and give the world’s greatest porn performance right before my eyes.
Fuck was this hot.
“Is this what you wanted David?” she asked in an innocent little voice that was a stark contrast to the sexy way she was staring up at him in the moonlight.
“Fuck yeah baby!”
That was all he managed to get out. The next thing to escape his lips was a groan that might’ve contained words, but it was hard to tell. Abby’s head moved forward, her mouth opened, and then my wife’s mouth was wrapping around another man’s cock. His rock hard member plunged in and out of her tight mouth and she moaned.
The sound of their flirtatious back and forth was replaced by the wet sound of her mouth moving back and forth on his cock. By his heavy breathing he was enjoying the delicious sensation of having his former high school sweetheart, my current wife, blowing him. I know I was enjoying watching the show.
“Oh fuck Abby!” he gasped.
Abby moaned even louder, though the moan was muffled by his cock. Her hair flew back and forth as her head bounced up and down on his cock. Her tits bounced and threatened to fly out of her shirt, and she was quite a sight on her knees with another man’s cock moving in and out of her mouth. My gorgeous and sinfully unfaithful wife was going to town on his cock like she was a starving woman and she’d just found the world’s most delicious meal, which, in a way, I suppose was absolutely true. The surge of jealousy I felt as I realized how much she was enjoying sucking another man’s cock just aroused me even more.
Watching her mouth, watching her lips, watching her head moving up and down his cock as he face fucked her, I was so turned on. I wondered what it felt like to be David feeling my wife’s mouth after so many years of fantasizing. I even wondered what it would be like to kiss her after she’d had another man’s cock in her mouth.
I reached down and unsnapped my shorts and pulled on the zipper. Only it was perhaps a little louder than I’d intended in the silence of the clearing.
David’s head shot around and he stared into the darkness around the edge of the clearing. I stood absolutely still in my spot behind the tree. I prayed that the combination of the tree obscuring my body, me not moving, and the darkness of the woods would keep him from noticing me.
Now there was a funny thought. Here my wife was with her old flame, her mouth wrapped around his cock, and all I could think about was that I was the one who didn’t want to get caught, not her. Talk about your all time fucked up switcheroos.
Abby pulled her mouth off of his cock and I heard a pop even all the way over on the on my side of the clearing. “What’s wrong?”
“I thought I heard something out there,” David said.
“Come on David,” Abby said. I noticed that even as she talked she kept jerking his cock which was still only inches from her beautiful face “I’ve been away for years and even I know these woods are full of people doing just what we’re doing!”
Only David continued looking around. Perhaps the terror of me catching them was enough to make him overly cautious, not that it was doing him a damn bit of good in this case. If only he knew how much I wanted to see this. How much I loved seeing this. Hell, even if I walked into the clearing I was more likely to shake his hand than try to punch him.
Finally he turned back to her and moved a hand down to run through her hair.
“You’re probably right,” he said. “Now where were we?”
This time he gathered my wife’s hair up in his fist and pulled her head back down to his cock. With his other hand he leaned down and reached into her unbuttoned top, started massaging Abby’s amazing tits. My cock twitched as I watched another man pawing at my wife. I was so hot projecting myself into the situation, imagining what it must feel like for him getting to feel his old girlfriend’s gorgeous tits after so long, never mind that those tits were already spoken for. It was weird, but projecting myself into the situation was an incredible turn on. Even more so now that it was actually happening right in front of me instead of before when I just had my imagination and fantasy to go on.
“Fuck yeah Abby!” he said. “You always were the best little cocksucker.”
I guess that answered the question of whether or not she’d blown him back in the day.
“Fuck! I’m close to coming!”
Abby moaned. It was a loud moan muffled by the cock in her mouth, but I could hear it distinctly. And her moaning around his cock seemed to do something for him as well as he threw his head back and groaned. I didn’t know the guy but I knew that motion. I knew that expression on his face. He was more than close. He was about to pump my wife’s gorgeous mouth full of his cum.
With a final growl he stopped, held her head buried against the base of his cock, and I knew he was doing it. I knew his semen was pumping into Abby’s mouth, splashing onto my wife’s tongue, going down my wife’s throat, all things that had been reserved only for me. It was too dark to tell, but it looked like she was swallowing every drop. It looked like she wasn’t having any trouble taking all of it.
Abby moaned and his hands continued mauling her tits as he continued to pump his seed into her mouth. My hand was buried in my shorts, buried in my boxers, and I was jacking my cock furiously as I watched this forbidden scene unfold.
My cock was harder than it had been in ages, swollen to the point of pain. I was so close to the edge, so close to my own orgasm. I felt heat rising as I watched the scene playing out before me. As I got so turned on by this oh so forbidden and yet oh so sexy scenario.
David gasped one last time and loosened his grip on her hair. I wanted to cry out. Both from the pleasure coursing through my body, the delicious powerful orgasm that was so close, and from frustration that they weren’t going just a moment longer. I only needed another minute of his cock in Abby’s throat. Another minute of my wife’s lips wrapped around another man’s dick. Only a little more stimulation to go over the edge myself.
He pulled her up and then they were kissing. There we go. That’s what I needed!
I was so close. So damn close as his hands ran all over her body. As one hand moved down to cup her ass with an urgency that surprised me. As his other shot up her shirt and he was feeling her tits. As their mouths came together and opened to one another. As they stood in the clearing making out, David no doubt tasting his own cum on my wife’s tongue as they made out. No doubt thinking that he was moments away from the ultimate goal, from that treasure that had eluded him back when they were first dating.
I was so close. So goddamn close!
Crashing on the other side of the clearing pulled their attention away from each other. Pulled their attention away from manhandling each other and making out. I wanted to scream. It wasn’t fair. I was so close! I let go of my cock with a frustrated sigh and watched to see what would happen. What had distracted them and taken
away my fun.
“Come on baby! There’s no one here. It’s my secret spot!” a drunken voice said from somewhere on the other side of the clearing. Loud enough that every wild animal in this woods probably heard him. Loud enough that all the non-wild animals getting up to very wild things in these woods tonight probably heard him.
“Fuck!” Abby said.
“Maybe they’re not coming to this clearing,” David said.
Only that ended up being wishful thinking as a couple came crashing through the woods on the other side. Some drunken guy and a girl who looked familiar. I squinted and realized it was Tiffany with some guy. Damn it! Tiffany recognized Abby immediately, though she sounded like she’d had a few since she pointed me to the woods.
“Is that you Abby?” she asked.
“Damn it Tiffany!”
“No, wait! Your husband’s looking for you!” Tiffany said.
Damn it Tiffany. Why did you have to get drunk like that? Why’d you have to tell Abby I was looking for her? That was definitely going to ruin the fun!
“Shit!” David said.
Abby didn’t react quite like that. She looked around the clearing, but she wasn’t exactly worried that I was going to come crashing out of the trees or anything. At least I hoped she wasn’t worried about that after the conversation we had earlier.
“He came this way too! I told’im where to find ya!”
“Shut up Tiffany!” David snapped.
“You shut up! Whorin’ around with a married woman? Hubby’s not gonna be happy if he finds you two!”
I rolled my eyes. I’d only met this lady tonight but I figured she’d know better than that by now. Especially after what she saw at the reunion earlier. Then again I guess it was better that she think I was the jealous type rather than giving everything away in her drunken stupor.
Thinking I was out here seemed to change David’s attitude. He took Abby by the arm and turned to the other side of the clearing. Straight for me. I had a moment of terror as I hugged myself to my tree. Luckily it was good and thick, and it was pretty dark under the trees.
I saw them ghost past me into the woods, moving quieter than I ever could have. They didn’t notice me, just another dark shadow against even darker shadows of the woods.
Once they were past I turned and looked into the clearing one final time. From the looks of things Tiffany and her drunk friend were about to get busy. I thought about staying for a moment to see what Tiffany had to offer but decided better of it. I had far more important things to attend to right now.
I needed my wife. Immediately.
12: Jealous Desire
I was a lot faster getting out of the woods than I was getting in. I figured if they were already out then it wasn’t like I had to worry about getting caught or anything. So I just powered through and ignored all the grabby tree branches. Back at the bonfire I looked around for my wife and sure enough there she was looking around with David still by her side.
Seeing him standing around the bonfire with some of their old friends just drove home how much he’d stayed in shape over the years. David was a stark contrast to some of the guys standing around the bonfire in letter jackets that barely made it around the edges of their beer guts, that’s for sure.
Hell, I was getting turned on just looking at the two of them standing together knowing what they’d just done. I wanted nothing more than to go back to a hotel or maybe even to Abby’s house so I could watch the two of them fuck. I was beyond caring about any sort of consequences. The only thing I cared about was seeing my wife. She’d created a monster with her little dalliance in the woods. A monster that could only be satisfied by one thing.
“Brandon!” Abby said with a hesitant smile as I approached. She had no idea I’d seen their little tryst in the woods, only that she’d disappeared for who knows how long, I’d lost track of time out there, and now they were back.
I looked her up and down for any sign she’d just been in the woods on her knees in front of her old high school sweet heart swallowing his cock. I was impressed with her ability to clean up quickly. There wasn’t a single trace of leaves, wetness, or even rumpled clothes that I might’ve expected considering what she’d just been up to.
“Where did you two disappear to?”
Her smile slipped slightly but I smiled in turn to reassure her. I wanted her to know I wasn’t mad at her. How could I be mad? All I could think about was how those lips had been wrapped around David’s cock.
David’s mouth compressed to a thin line and he looked around as though he wanted to be anywhere but standing in front of me considering what they’d just done. “Um, we were just off talking. Catching up on old times.”
“I bet you were,” I said with a wink to Abby. “So honey, I was wondering if we could talk real quick?”
David opened his mouth as though to say something but a quick look from me silenced him. Abby looked between the two of us and seemed like she was trying to suppress a giggle, but she held out a hand which I gladly took. That was a lot easier than I thought it’d be.
I pulled Abby away from the bonfire and out into the field where all the cars were parked. As we walked through the abandoned dark cars I was thinking about Abby. About David. About her mouth running up and down his cock. And my cock was throbbing as I thought about it. My shorts were tenting out as I thought about it.
“I’m so sorry. He pulled me away and I didn’t have time to find you,” Abby said.
“Don’t worry,” I said. “Tiffany told me what you were up to and I got there in time to see the show.”
“Oh? I wondered what that noise was over by that tree,” she said.
I turned and grinned. “So you knew?”
“I suspected. Either way I figured if you wanted to stop me you’d say something.”
“Fuck. I couldn’t have stopped you if I wanted!”
“So why are we coming out here to the parking lot big boy?”
I searched the dark cars until I saw it. A massive towering hunk of metal that dwarfed everything else out here. A beat up old thing with a huge bench seat that probably got about five miles to the gallon. And the doors were unlocked. All I wanted was to get to David’s truck so we could put that bench seat to good use. Abby looked unsure as she saw where I was going, but she followed. When we reached the truck she glanced at the truck then turned towards me as I pulled it open, as the dome light came on overhead.
“What about all that crap about not getting into his truck?”
Abby never got an answer. I pulled her against me with more force than I would’ve thought possible. I was consumed with lust after what I’d just seen out there. I was a man possessed. I needed my wife in the worst way possible. She blinked in the moonlight and then I leaned down and pressed my lips against hers. I felt an urgency. An arousal that was unlike anything I’d ever felt. I needed my wife more than I’d ever needed a woman before in my life. I opened my mouth to her and moved my hand down and rubbed it along the length of her pussy which felt so hot, so wet even through her shorts. She was good and turned on, and I had a pretty good idea why.
I pulled away from the kiss and she looked up at me wide-eyed with a huge grin plastered across her face. “Holy shit Brandon!”
“You have no idea,” I said.
I wrapped my hands around her waist and laid her down on the bench seat. A naughty little scenario had occurred to me. Something I’d never thought of before in my life, but now that I was here with this truck that had been the location of so many of my fantasies this past month it was the only thing on my mind. It was an obsession running straight from my brain down to my cock and I had to fuel it.
“Did you fool around with him in this truck?” I asked as I leaned over her. She stared up at me under the dome light with a look that was pure arousal.
I grabbed her by tight fitting plaid shirt and pulled her into a kiss. Our tongues danced for a moment and my cock twitched as I tasted something salty on her tongue that was
foreign, that was new. I realized I was tasting another man’s seed on my wife’s tongue which shouldn’t have surprised me considering he’d only given her tonsils a bath about fifteen minutes ago. God that was hot!
I pulled back and stared at her, my eyes on fire.
“I asked you a question. Did you fool around with him in this truck?”
Abby glanced around, but there was nobody in the parking area. All the sound, all the noise, all the movement was back around the bonfire where her old high school friends were still hanging out.
She looked back to me. “I did.”
I grabbed her hands and moved them down so they were at my waist, started pulling them up and my shirt came up with them. She got the idea and pulled up as I looked at him.
“Did you pull his shirt up like this?”
“Yes,” she gasped.
I reached down and ripped her shirt aside. Buttons popped everywhere as her bra was revealed. I reached down and pulled up causing her gorgeous tits, tits that had known another man’s touch for the first time in a decade tonight, to pop out.
“Did he run his hands all over your tight little body? Did it turn you on?”
“Yes!” she gasped.
I was in two places. I was here with my wife on the bench of this ancient truck that she tooled around in back in high school. But at the same time I was also back ten years ago when she was in the truck with David. With her high school sweetheart. Fumbling around for the first time. Exploring for the first time. I imagined him on top of her grinding his cock against her pussy desperately wishing that he could do a lot more, that there weren’t any clothes between them, and dear God was that an incredible image.
Abby glanced one more time towards the bonfire, but it was obvious no one was coming out here. Everyone was either getting drunk over there or getting laid out in the woods. We were apparently the only people who thought about getting laid in the parking lot.
“I’m going to fuck you like he wanted to fuck you back then. Like he wanted to fuck you tonight.”
