Fiancee's Car Wash: A Hotwife Fantasy

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by Lexi Archer


  “What got into you honey?”

  I didn’t answer. Not in words at least. I growled and fell down on top of her again and realized with a curse that I hadn’t taken my boxers off.

  No time to stand up. I was too consumed by lust. I was too consumed by the raging monster inside me. I was too consumed by thoughts of another man lying on top of my woman and thrusting his cock inside her.

  So I reached down and fished my cock out. Pulled my boxers down just enough for my cock to spring free, and then I pressed the head against her pussy.

  Sydney gasped at the contact. I groaned at the contact. We’d done this so many times before, and yet I never got tired of pushing inside my girlfriend. I never got tired of the delicious treasure that was her pussy. That was her body writhing underneath me as I shoved my cock inside her.

  She must’ve been turned on tonight too. She was so wet, so lubricated, that I was able to slide in with a single thrust. She threw her head back and gasped as I buried myself inside her. I threw my own head back and concentrated on breathing, concentrated on maintaining consciousness as I started pumping in and out of her.

  Her nipples strained up for me, her back arched as I fucked her. Her breathing was coming in heavy gasps, and it seemed that she was already close. So close.

  I wanted to hold off. I wanted to try and continue fucking her, to continue enjoying this amazing sensation, but it was all too much for me. The conversation tonight, the thoughts that had been running through my head, it was all too much. I looked down to my beautiful girlfriend who was at the center of all of those naughty thoughts and with one of final thrust, with one final shout, I buried myself as deep as possible and started unloading inside her. That seemed to be enough to set her off and she let out a series of quiet gasps. No yells and screams this time, but she definitely seemed to be enjoying herself.

  I looked down at her and concentrated on every curve of her gorgeous body, concentrated on devouring her beauty, as I unloaded shot after shot of my cum deep inside her.

  Finally the last bit came out, I gave an extra squeeze to make sure there was nothing left, and pulled my cock out of her and looked down to where my cum was leaking out of her. She looked so incredible sitting there freshly fucked with her hair messed up, with her tank top up around her tits and her body still splayed out before me.

  “What brought that on?” she asked.

  I sighed as I flopped down on the couch next to her. “You wouldn’t believe it if I told you.”

  Sydney sat up and put an arm around me. I was painfully conscious that there was a gorgeous naked woman sitting right next to me on the couch. My cock was also starting to take notice. But this was the time for some serious conversation. Besides, I suddenly had a wicked idea as to how I could have a little fun and win this bet for sure at the same time.

  “It’s Colin,” I said.

  Sydney’s eyes narrowed and her eyebrows went up as I mentioned his name. Sydney had always seemed to be a firm believer that Collin was an ass, and she didn’t seem to care for him even if she didn’t ever come out and say it in as many words. I know she saw the way he looked at her and I’d seen how she reacted, blushing and looking away. I’d never actually told her about the way he talked about her though. I didn’t want to piss her off.

  “Thinking about Colin got you that turned on? Is there something you need to tell me honey?”

  I quickly shook my head. “No, nothing like that!”

  “Then what is it?”

  “He was saying something about the fundraiser. You know, the car wash your sorority is doing this weekend?”

  “What did he say?”

  “Well he was saying your sorority didn’t get all their money just from washing cars.”

  Sydney arched an eyebrow at that. “Oh? And how does he figure we raise the money?”

  “How do you think a guy like Colin things a bunch of hot girls in skimpy bikinis raise funds at an event like that?” I laughed. “I know. Crazy right?”

  Sydney sighed. There was something about the look on her face that suddenly told me maybe Colin wasn’t as ridiculous as I thought he was being. There was something about the way she was looking at me with a trace of guilt that suddenly had me wondering if there wasn’t more truth to what they’d told me then what my girlfriend was letting on.

  “They’re full of shit, right honey?”

  She sighed again and looked even more guilty. She looked absolutely miserable, as though this was the last conversation in the world she wanted to be having right now. Hell, after seeing her looking at me like that this was the last conversation in the world I wanted to be having right now! What the hell was going on?

  “What they were saying isn’t entirely untrue…”

  “What? What the hell!”

  Sydney reached out and placed a hand on my arm and I found myself wondering how many other men she’d done that with for her sorority’s fundraiser. She’d done it last year and was looking forward to it this year. Visions of random college guys pulling up and going back to some secluded area at their car wash for a little one-on-one time and a personal rinse from my girlfriend flew through my head. And I was surprised to realize that rather than getting pissed off, rather than being angry about it, I was more turned on than anything else. My cock was stirring.

  “I’ve never done it though,” she said. “I promise you. I never have!”

  Why was I disappointed at that? I should be elated that she’d never taken part in the added bonus. And yet more than anything I was sad. I felt my cock going down slightly. I found myself wishing she was telling me what I wanted to hear. That she’d actually maybe a done a little bit of the extra naughty bonuses that her sorority apparently offered at their car wash.

  I was also disappointed because this meant he actually had a reason for making that damned bet.

  “Great. No wonder he thought he could win that bet!”

  “Bet? What bet?”

  I rolled my eyes. “The guys were going on about your sorority and their car wash tonight. Colin was going on about how you guys did a little bit of extra service if somebody paid extra. And he said he could convince you to give him a little extra service.”

  “Really? Colin said that about me?”

  There was a twinkle in her eye. A mischievous twinkle that I took to mean that she was enjoying the idea that she might be able to pull one over on that asshole. Considering the way she avoided him, considering the way that she seemed to want nothing to do with him, especially when he was staring at her, I could only imagine that she’d love the opportunity to get a little bit of revenge.

  “Yeah, he said he could convince you to give him a little extra and he wouldn’t even have to pay for it.”

  “He said that, did he?”

  “I know, it’s a Colin thing to say.”

  “That’s interesting,” she said. “Very interesting. What were the terms of the bet?”

  I rolled my eyes. “If I win the bet he agrees to never make a rude comment about you again. Ever.”

  Sydney arched an eyebrow. “What sort of rude comments does he make about me?”

  Oops. That was something I was supposed to be trying to hide from her. That was definitely something I didn’t want to share with her considering the way she reacted whenever Colin was around. I could only imagine her getting more and more pissed off as I told her the truth. Only the cat was out of the bag now. There was no way I was going to be able to take back what I’d just said.

  Me and my big mouth. I sighed and decided to just come out with the whole truth.

  “Colin’s always talking about how much he wants to fuck you,” I said. “Basically he’s his usual rude asshole self, only he never shuts up about you.”

  “Really?”

  “Yeah, really. It’s totally ridiculous.”

  “And what does he get if he wins?”

  “He said that getting you in the sack will be more than enough for him if he was the one winning the bet
.”

  Just talking about this was enough to make my cock rock hard. Just thinking about the way he talked about my girlfriend, confessing all of this to her and seeing her not reacting with anger but with something that looked damn close to interest, was enough to make my cock stand up and take notice. She looked down and then back to me with a smile.

  “Is this turning you on?”

  I grinned sheepishly and a blush crept up to my face. “Maybe a little?”

  Her hand reached out and wrapped around my cock. “Does it turn you on thinking about him talking dirty about me?”

  I couldn’t believe she’d just said that. I couldn’t believe her hand was wrapped around my cock while she was talking about the way Colin talked about her! And yet once again I figured it was too late to lie. It was too late to try and make up a story.

  “Maybe a little.”

  She leaned in closer. “So would you want me to tease him? Make him think he has a chance at the car wash?”

  I took in a deep shuddering breath. “And then leave him high and dry?”

  “I don’t know? Which would turn you on more? Losing the bet or winning the bet?”

  I looked down at her hand wrapped around my cock, I looked up at my beautiful girlfriend, soon to be fiancée if I had anything to say about it, who was smiling at me. I thought about it, I thought about it long and hard, and then I realized what it was I really wanted.

  I told her and she smiled.

  3: Car Wash

  I peered through the blinds from an abandoned storage room in the sorority that looked down over the car wash. I’d gotten here early in the morning and Sydney hid me here with instructions to keep quiet.

  At least I had a nice view as I peered down through the blinds. And nobody ever looked up. Cars came and went. Girls danced around in their skimpy bikinis looking absolutely incredible. I watched, but to be honest I didn’t really get a good look at any of them.

  But I wondered where the hell Collin was. I figured after all the gloating he’d done, after he couldn’t shut up about the bet through the rest of the week leading into Saturday, that he would’ve been there almost immediately. Only it was getting close to the end of the day and still nothing. Still he hadn’t shown. I figured he would’ve appeared driving his precious sports car, though I’m not sure I’d call his BMW a sports car. He’d certainly seemed to think it was though.

  I heard a rumbling off in the distance. I looked and saw a massive conversion van pulling up. We’re talking the kind of thing that you usually see with old rock bands traveling from campus bar to campus bar refusing to admit that the ‘70s were over. I figured it was just some local pothead who’d decided to get his car washed, but my eyes widened when the driver stepped out and I realized I’d seen that van before.

  Colin’s dad bought the thing and had some modifications made back when he was first launching into his midlife crisis. Modifications that basically made the thing a mobile bachelor pad.

  “That crafty bastard,” I said.

  None other than Colin stepped out with a huge grin on his face. He wore a tight fitting T-shirt and a pair of khaki shorts. He looked around the car wash and grinned as though he was surveying his domain. As though he was trying to decide exactly which girl he wanted to spend a little time with. Of course I knew exactly who he was going for.

  His eyes fell on my girlfriend and he made a beeline straight for her. I watched and wished I had some way of hearing what was going on down there. That I had some way of listening in on their conversation. I pretty much knew how it’d go based on what Sydney and I had planned, but she could still decide to back out or something.

  The suspense was driving me insane. My cock was rock hard as I was forced to watch and imagine what they were talking about. He walked over to where she was working on a car’s wheels and stood there for a moment with a stupid grin on his face, his hands at his sides. I could only imagine the thoughts running through his head as he stared down at her. As his eyes took her in.

  Sydney was dressed to kill today. Or dressed down to kill would be more accurate. She had on a bright pink bikini that was barely there, and an entire morning and part of the afternoon spent spraying hoses at one another hadn’t done much to make it any less skimpy. It formed to her body and I could clearly see the curve of her ass, could clearly see her nipples straining out even from where I was on the second floor of their sorority house looking down at the whole thing playing out.

  I pulled up a pair of binoculars I’d brought just for this occasion and fixed my gaze down on them. Immediately they leapt closer, but I still couldn’t tell what the hell they were saying. I cursed and wished I’d learned how to lip read so I could have some idea of what was passing between them.

  Sydney looked up and jumped as she realized he was standing right behind her. A look flashed across her face, something that might have been anger. It was difficult to tell even through the binoculars. Only quickly that look passed and she was smiling up at him. He grinned down at her and said something. She replied.

  Damn it. I figured I had a pretty good idea of exactly what it was they were talking about. He gestured towards the giant van he’d pulled up and Sydney followed his gaze. A huge grin split her face and it looked like she was trying her best to hold back laughter as she took in that van. I had to smile myself. I had to admit the thing looked ridiculous. And it was so ridiculously obvious exactly what it was he was trying to do.

  They continued their back and forth. Colin started gesturing, first to Sydney and then back to the van. It looked like he was trying to negotiate something, and I had a pretty good idea as to exactly what it was he was trying to negotiate. She looked pissed off at first, then she smiled. She took a step towards him. She even reached out and ran a hand down his arm which caused him to look down, wide-eyed, but then he was back up staring at her and saying something else with a huge grin on his face.

  I knew this was all part of the plan. This was all part of the seduction. I felt my stomach flip as I saw her touching him like that. I don’t know whether my stomach was doing a flip because of nerves, because of anger, or because of arousal.

  All three of those emotions were churning through me as I looked at her in her bikini that was barely there and revealed every toned curve of her body, as I saw her moving closer to Colin. For a moment she pressed against him, looked up, and said something.

  His hand moved around her and then he was running it up and down her bare back. He almost moved his hand down to cup her ass, but with another smile she moved around and stopped him with her own hand. She pulled away and he allowed her to pull away. Then she nodded towards the van. He took her hand.

  I felt worry rising inside me despite the plan as I watched them moving towards that massive van. She moved over to the passenger side and he climbed into the driver’s side. He leaned out and glanced back at the girls washing other cars, then he moved in and slammed the door. Worry was turning into full-blown panic as I heard the van’s engine rev to life and it started moving. Moving carefully past the crowd of girls who were dressed in skimpy outfits that matched or beat what Sydney wore. The van disappeared around the back of the sorority house.

  It was a path I’d seen several cars take during the day. Sydney explained how the whole thing worked last night when we were having a little fun together and planning out how today would go. I had to admit that planning out how today was going to go had turned me on to the point that we’d been mostly distracted from the planning phase.

  Girls who were interested in getting a little bit of extra funding for the sorority would take people around the back. That took them to a secluded area behind the sorority house where there was a tall fence and a wooded area on one side and the sorority house on the other side. It was nice, quiet, and most importantly isolated from the rest of campus. The only thing back there was a parking area that was usually only used as overflow when they were having a party at the sorority house. There was no one back there today exc
ept for the bastards who were willing to pay a little extra for a “private wash.”

  Sydney claimed that nothing too risqué went on with those private washes, but the way she blushed when she said it made me think she still wasn’t telling me the entire truth. Only I figured I’d let her have her secrets. I wouldn’t force her to reveal everything the sorority was doing. I really didn’t care what they did as long as she wasn’t getting too involved in it.

  Aside from this little adventure with Colin, of course.

  I had to get down there. I had to watch this firsthand.

  4: Sneaking Around

  I quietly made my way down through the sorority house, though I don’t know why I was bothering with sneaking around. It’s not like I needed to worry about getting caught anyways. Every girl in the sorority was out front doing the car wash thing and that none of them would be inside for at least another hour or so.

  Still, there was something about what I was doing that put me in a sneaking mood. I made my way to the back of the sorority, the path was more than familiar to me at this point considering all the times I’d parked there when I was coming over to see a Sydney when she still lived at the house last year. I pushed my way through the back door and paused, glancing around the parking lot.

  My gaze fell across the van which was parked in a back corner. Nice and secluded. There was only a fence, trees, and the sorority house behind it. Not that anyone was in the sorority house to look down and see what was going on back here.

  The sliding side door was closed and there was no one in evidence, but I did notice that the passenger door was opened ever so slightly.

  I grinned as I made my way out of the back of the sorority house and started creeping across the parking lot. I decided to move fast rather than trying to move silently. I could only hope she was doing enough to distract Colin right now that he wouldn’t notice me making my way across the parking lot. The van wasn’t exactly rocking, not yet at least, so it was hard to tell what was going on in there. Either way I hadn’t missed any of the show.

 

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