The Summer House: A Wife Sharing Tale

by Jason Lenov

  I kissed her again, this time on the cheek and let my hand glide up and down her side.

  "Hey baby?"

  Her breathing changed. I saw her eyes flutter open and she turned her head just enough to glance at me before closing them again and pressing her face to the pillow.

  My cock was aching and rock hard now and I decided to give it one more shot. I pushed my hips against her, letting my hard cock press against her underwear.

  Her smile came back. "Robbie..." she purred, a silly, kind of drunken sound.

  "I thought maybe we could...you know. Since it's our first night and everything?"

  "Baby I'm so sleepy," she muttered, but she was still smiling and somehow that urged me on.

  "I'll be quick. Please?" I asked.

  She hesitated for a moment, not saying anything. I stared at her, as if I could will her to change her mind. One corner of her lip turned up. "Why don't you just do what you need. I'm sleepy."

  Well, that was unexpected. I'd never heard anything from her like that. We'd had drunken sex a few times, but she'd never said anything like that.

  "Baby? What do you mean?" I asked.

  She let out a sleepy giggle. "I told you, just do whatever you want. I'm to tired for any of that. I'll just lie here. Is that okay?"

  My mouth dropped open and my eyes went wide. Was she telling me that I could just...use her if I wanted? Because if she was, that was hot as hell but Valerya didn't do things like that. I had to be sure. The worst thing would be to get the wrong idea and get all excited and then to have to stop.

  "Val, are you..."

  Her eyes snapped open and she turned her head to look at me. "Robbie, I'm telling you you can use my pussy but if you don't stop talking, I'm going to change my mind!" She turned her head back and closed her eyes, pressing her face against the pillow.

  My cock flexed at what she said. I couldn't believe that she'd said it but I wasn't about to keep talking so she could change her mind. Without waiting, I pushed my underwear down and off my legs and the slowly, gently, lifted the covers off her ass.

  The firm cheeks of her ass framed the tight slit of her bare pussy. My cock jumped at the sight. I glanced back at her. Was she really going to let me do this?

  When I looked back down, I saw the tiniest glimmer of dew squeeze out from between her soft folds. Maybe she was too tired to do anything about it, but from what it looked like she was interested in it as much as I was.

  I put a hand in between her legs, my fingers pushing apart her folds to let more of her wetness out.

  "Just put it in, Robbie. I don't want any of that."

  I didn't need to be asked twice. I shuffled a little lower on the bed, until my cock was right beside her sex. I pried her apart a little. More of her wetness came spilling out. I touched the head of my cock to it. It was hot and sticky and made my cock lurch against her.

  That made her wiggle a little bit on the bed. Her round ass shifted back and forth.

  I spread her a little wider with one hand, holding myself up with my other arm. I pushed my hips forward, dipping the head of my cock into her warm, wet cunt.

  The feeling of sinking into her tightness tore through my cock and up my spine. It made me lunge forward and into her. She was so wet that I slid in easily along her tight walls.

  She barely reacted. Her body only moved when I moved it, she didn't moan or breathe any heavier. She just lay there, like a doll as I forced my shaft deep into her hot hole, until my balls touched her soft folds.

  I let go of the hand that had been holding her open and that made her tighten even more around me. The whole situation, the fact that she was letting me do this, was so hot that I knew I wasn't going to last long. I tried going slowly, to stretch out the amazing feeling of fucking a woman who just told me I could use her to get off.

  I fucked her like that for a while, rocking her against me gently on the bed. Still no reaction and each passing moment of her lying there just made me more excited. I didn't know what had gotten into her but I loved it. I wanted this to last.

  I aching cock flexed and spasmed as I moved in and out of her and I felt my balls tighten as my cum started to move down.

  Then, just when I thought I was going to ride her to a nice, slow finish, she turned her head and opened her eyes.

  "Are you done yet?"

  Her question sent a strange thrill rushing through me. I knew she was having a good time, she was dripping all over me. I knew she was just playing with me, but acting like she was so bored that she could barely stand me inside her was oddly exciting. I decided to play along.

  "Almost, baby. I'm almost there."

  "Okay, well, hurry up. I want to go back to sleep."

  My hips started fucking her faster on their own after she said that. I knew she liked it because I started feeling her pussy clenching around me with each firm thrust. She was so hot and tight and felt so good around me, I knew it was almost time. I got back into a rhythm and thought that was going to be that. Then she turned her head again.

  "Okay Robbie. I'm tired. It's time to come."

  She slipped a hand between her legs and found my balls. She cupped them first, stroking me with one finger, then squeezed them gently. "Come on Robbie. Come."

  Everything started spinning together into one column of pleasure that pushed through me. My fucking got faster. I felt my cock flex again. Felt her squeeze me again.

  "Fuck!" I groaned as the cum moved into my shaft. I felt it harden inside her. Her pussy tightened.

  Suddenly she let out one, sharp shriek and I felt her body convulse. I realized she'd just orgasmed all over me and that pushed me over the edge. Slamming into her as she held me by my sack, I felt my cock start to throb as it spurted seed deep into her hot, tight cunt.

  I kept fucking and fucking, my orgasm stretching out each time she squeezed my balls. I came down slow and finally my cock started to go soft. I worked a few more lazy thrusts into her and then fell out.

  She had her eyes closed, her head on the pillow again, pretending to sleep.

  I looked down. Her slit was messy now, slick with her own clear juices. I looked down just in time to see the first dribble of myself spilling out.

  I'd never watched my own cum running out of her. I'd seen it in plenty of porn, it was kind of a fetish of mine, I guess. We'd always been a little too conservative for me to ask to do anything like that with her, though. Now that we were playing this game and she was pretending to sleep, I couldn't resist the urge to stare.

  My creamy seed leaked from her tight lips in a dribble. An urge gripped me. I reached out a hand even before I had a chance to think about what I was doing. I pushed her ass up, prying apart her tender slit.

  "Robbie? What are you doing?"

  A thick gush of my seed came oozing out of her open hole. She clenched her ass, trying to stop the flow. Her hand came back. "Robbie! What are you doing?!?" She pushed me away and sat up.

  "Shit, sorry, baby. I just..." I didn't know how to finish. I didn't know what to say. I'd never really talked to her about what I was into, or she with me. We had a good sex life and that was good enough. This felt different though. It felt like we were on vacation and she was doing all this crazy stuff. Maybe I'd gone too far? I hoped I hadn't gone too far.

  "You just what?" she asked, staring at me.

  I couldn't tell if she was about to smile or not, but it kind of looked like that.

  "I'm sorry...I won't do it again, I..."

  "Robbie, just tell me what it was about."

  I felt my face start to turn red. Why, though? This was my wife. We were supposed to be close. Something about her expression gave me the courage to go ahead.

  "I...I kind of like that."

  Good. Very good explanation, Robbie.

  "Like what?" she asked, leaning in.

  I couldn't resist a glance at her tits as she did. She always slept naked and sometimes that made it really hard to sleep.

  "I thought you were tire
d?" I asked with a smile.

  She smiled back and leaned closer. "I was. Now I want to know why you did that."

  I took a deep breath. I felt a little embarrassed but decided to tell her the truth. "I like what it looks like. What your...pussy looks like filled with...you know..."

  "Your cum?" she asked with a giggle.

  It made me chuckle. "Yeah," I replied. "I guess...that."

  Without saying anything, she leaned back down, holding herself up on one arm. She reached a hand behind her and still looking at me, pulled her cheeks apart.

  My eyes drifted back down to her messy sex. Her sticky, clear juices were now mixed with my own cum.

  "You like that? You like seeing my pussy all messy like that?"

  A nervous thrill surged through me. I looked up at her. Her smile had faded and now she looked completely serious. Fuck she was hot. I looked back down. Most of my mess had run out of her but there was a tiny river of it still dribbling from her hot snatch. I had no idea where this was going but something made me reach out and touch her snatch.

  "Well, now that you've made such a mess, are you going to clean it up?"

  I looked up at her again, shocked by what she'd just said. Even though I'd just had an orgasm, I felt my cock move again. "Are you...are you serious?"

  Her expression didn't change. She was still holding herself open, still staring at me, her face an earnest question. "Well somebody has to. I'm not going to sleep like this. My pussy is covered with cum."

  It seemed like every new thing out of her mouth was more dirty than the last. Was she really asking me to clean her? It was so dirty and filthy and lewd. And so fucking hot.

  I reached towards her again, my fingers pressing against her sex as I wiped some of my mess off.

  "I won't get very clean like that."

  I looked up. What the fuck?!? Did she really mean it? Did she really want me to...

  "Baby...what are you talking about."

  "Oh come on, Robbie. We're just having fun. I won't tell anyone, I promise. I always think about it though. You doing that to me."

  There was an excitement in her eyes now. She was wide awake and unless I was mistaken it seemed like she really wanted me to clean her out with my tongue.

  "You want me to..."

  "I want you to use your tongue. Please?" She looked so innocent and helpless and hungry for it at the same time.

  My cock was half-stiff again and I thought, what the fuck? As long as she really didn't tell anyone, what did I care. I'd thought about it before, I just never would have brought it up myself.

  I leaned down. I moved closer, putting my face against her ass. The sweet scent of her used pussy was mingled with the musk of her ass. I pushed my tongue out.

  She pried herself open a little more and a stream of semen came leaking out.

  I don't know what it was about that that did it but before I knew it, my tongue was pressed against the soft lips of her cunt. The taste of our juices mixed together spread across my tongue.

  The bitter tartness of my own seed was offset by the sharp tang of hers. Before I knew it, I'd buried my tongue inside her, searching for more.

  She moaned and stretched herself even wider apart. I could tell she was excited because the walls of her pussy were tightening around the tip of my tongue and she was trying to grind against me the way she did when she rode my face.

  I pushed deeper. I brought a finger up and taking my mouth off of her, pushed it into her soaked hole.

  I felt her hand on the back of my head, guiding me up, up from her slit, up the crack of her ass, pressing me against her flesh until I felt the tight ring of muscle under my tongue.

  "Oh fuck Robbie, that feels amazing!" she said as I fucked her with my finger and licked her ass.

  I don't think I'd ever heard a woman so enthusiastic about what I was doing to her so I kept going. I pumped my finger in and out of her, my tongue running around the rim of her ass. Every muscle in her core was tensing as another orgasm welled inside her.

  I started to ache. My jaw ached. My tongue ached. My arm ached from holding my finger inside her but I kept going. She was so turned on she was gushing again, all over my hand.

  Suddenly she was screaming. I felt her pussy tighten around my finger and her ass tightened too. But I kept pumping into her, kept licking her sweet ass. I pushed her through the orgasm until she was panting and I could tell she was done. Then I fell away, exhausted but completely turned on again.

  I crawled up the bed and curled up behind her, kissing her on the neck and nibbling her ear. I wanted to be inside her again.

  She felt my hardness behind her and giggled. "Okay Robbie, maybe now you're pushing your luck?"I laughed but something about the way she said it made me realize I wasn't getting any more. It was going to be a long night.

  Chapter 5

  The next morning we had breakfast. Coffee and scrambled eggs that tasted like they were fresh from the farm. We ate slowly and stared out the window and looked at each other and smiled. It felt the way it had when we'd first met. Like we were still in love. It felt like we were in love.

  After breakfast she showered and when she came out, she was wearing the one-piece bathing suit I'd packed for her.

  "There's a beach here, right?"

  I raked my eyes up and down her curves, wishing I could bed her again before we did anything else, but this was supposed to be about her having a good time. Sex was just a nice perk.

  "There's a beach. Let me get changed." I heard her phone ring from the bedroom. I knew it was Nina by the way she answered. I could just barely make out what she was saying.

  "He got a summer house!" She sounded so excited, I felt like a hero. "Oh my gosh it's amazing...it's perfect, just like Didi's...what? No! Nina, you know I was just joking about that!"

  That set me off. Was she saying what I thought she was? Had Nina asked her if she needed a lover again? Just thinking about her thinking about it made a cold pulse of jealousy tear through me and settle in my gut. Right behind it was the warm bloom of my strange fantasy I'd had the night before, the one that had me so worked up.

  I saw it again, in my mind's eye. Valerya lying on the bed, legs splayed with another man moving into her sweet cunt. My cock lurched at the thought and again the swell of shame I'd felt moved through me again.

  Something stirred in my stomach, a deep, dark sensation that I couldn't put my finger on. What was wrong with me? I scrambled to get my swim trunks on and got downstairs just as she hung up.

  "Who was that?"

  "Nina!" she said, grinning as if at some inside joke between them. That grin made me squirm.

  "Oh yeah," I said, trying to sound as cool as I could. "What'd she want?"

  "She's jealous," she said, still smiling.

  Another burst of nervous glee. "Of what?"

  "Of my vacation, of course! And of my big, strong husband!" She purred the second sentence and came up to caress my arm.

  I was neither big, nor strong and I knew Nina knew as much.

  "Oh yeah? Was that all?"

  "Was that all what?"

  "Was that all she wanted?"

  She looked puzzled. "She just wanted to talk."

  "So what'd you two talk about?"

  "Oh, you know," she answered, letting go of me and walking towards the door. "Just girl stuff."

  I knew I wasn't getting any more answers from her. What I wanted was for her to tell me exactly what it had been they'd been talking about. Had Nina really asked her what I thought she had? Had she just been thinking about another man? Even if it was only a joke?

  She opened the door, picked up her beach bag and danced out into the sun outside.

  I followed, something inside my mind growling.

  It was a lake beach. Not perfect, but good enough. Valerya loved beaches. She loved sun. She loved lying around for hours, going for long swims, then lying around some more. I knew this and had come armed with a book and my tablet. I wasn't a huge fan of the
sun.

  The shore was mostly grass with a little patch of sand to lie on. We settled in and as soon as she'd unrolled her towel, Val ran down to the water.

  "It's warm!" she squealed, delighted. "I'm going inside!"

  I chuckled at the funny sentence and started unfolding the umbrella that I'd brought. From somewhere in the distance the whine of a four wheeler turned into a growl as it neared. My heart sank at the sound.

  He killed the engine while he was still rolling and jumped off. It was Viktor with a 'k', of course and he was wearing nothing but a speedo. The guy was cut.

  "Hey amigo!" he called out, jogging over to where we'd set up.

  It was impossible not to stare. As he ran, his thick package bounced inside his tights. I had my sunglasses on so I was sure he couldn't see me looking but I couldn't tear my eyes away. Even as he stepped up and held his hand out for a shake I had trouble looking up.

  "Hey Viktor," I said, trying not to sound too irritated. Were we going to be running into this guy all week?

  "Don't worry," he said, grinning. "I'm not stalking. Usually I swim early. Six o'clock. But my girlfriend came last night and, you know..." Wink "We stayed up."

  Great. That was just great. I breathed a sigh of relief at the mention of his girlfriend but stole another glance at his ample cock. Fuck that guy was big.

  "Where is your wife?" he cast his gaze out over the lake and I followed with mine.

  My heart sank. She was gone. Just gone. Valerya didn't dive. She didn't even like getting her hair wet. She swam like a frog. Slow, easy strokes and I could always see where she was. Something was wrong.

  "She just went in...I...I don't know..."

  His expression changed instantly. He didn't wait to hear any more of my explanation. He broke into a run, his muscled legs and thighs pumping as he ran towards the water then dove in.

  I stood up and ran after him but by the time I managed to jump in, his powerful strokes had already propelled him almost a hundred yards. He started diving.

  Over and over I watched him disappear under the surface. I was swimming towards him slowly but could I started getting tired. I had to stop and tread water.

  Dive after dive he went down and came back up. My heart started racing. My heart sank. I couldn't believe what was happening. I couldn't believe that...