by Lexi Archer
The prick. I hated him.
I could still leave. I could still call one of the guys and have a pretty good night out. Hell, I could call Simone and a probably have a good time even though I hadn’t talked to her since Katie and I got serious, though that thought never really seriously crossed my mind. I was a one-woman man, even if that one woman did seem more interested in another guy right now for some reason.
Only I was curious about exactly what that one woman was up to now. I had to know more. Had to know how far this would go. And I couldn’t deny how oddly hard my cock was.
So instead of heading back to my own apartment, I moved to the back of her house and waited in the alley between houses for about ten minutes. I knew it’d only take about five minutes for him to get over to Katie’s house from his place, but I figured it’d take time for him to get ready for a night over at Katie’s. I’m sure he was pulling out all the stops. It seemed like he always did, from his ridiculous overpriced polo shirts to the cologne he always gassed himself with, cologne that I always smelled on her later that night when we got it on which made for some very confusing boners let me tell you.
Though none of those were as confusing as the boner I had right now thinking about her spending an evening alone with him.
Finally I figured enough time passed and I made my way back along the side of her house. As I moved along I was thankful I wore dark clothes, and at the same time I prayed nobody would see me, think I was a prowler, and call the cops.
Now that would be fun trying to explain. “I swear I’m not a robber officer. I was just trying to catch my girlfriend cheating on me.” Maybe the cops would take pity on me and let me go because of how pathetic my situation was.
I listened for a moment before peering into her bedroom window. My heart was beating and my cock was throbbing as I looked in, both afraid of what I might see and strangely anticipating it at the same time. I breathed a sigh of relief as I looked in her window and saw nothing. That relief was short lived though, because as I held my breath and listened I clearly heard voices in the living room. I couldn’t tell whether it was her talking with somebody or just the television.
I quietly made my way along the side of her house to the window into her living room. It was situated so that I had a perfect view of the couch on the other side of the room while at the same time making it difficult for anyone in the living room to see anybody peering through the window because the television was right there glowing and obscuring me. At least I hoped its glow would be a distraction. Either way, I was careful just to put my eyes over the edge of the window sill. This window was also open with only a screen separating me from the scene in her living room.
I didn’t breathe a sigh of relief this time.
My stomach clenched and my cock twitched as I got a good look at what was happening in their. Sure enough, Eric was sitting on the couch next to her at an unacceptable a distance, though any distance closer than about half a mile was unacceptable in my book. In reality it was probably innocent enough. He was on one end of her couch and she was on the other. Both of them were lounging back and I could clearly hear them talking through the screen.
Katie had changed into pajamas, though calling them pajamas was a stretch. It was a tight tank top, no bra from the way I could see her nipples straining out, and a pair of skimpy silk shorts that molded themselves to her body and showed a generous portion of her ass. I licked my lips. She wasn’t wearing those when I left. She must have changed in the few minutes that it took for him to arrive, and from the way he was staring he might as well have his tongue out panting.
“… Such an asshole!” Katie said.
Obviously she was still upset. And it also looked like she’d made herself a drink in the time it took for Eric to arrive. She had a clear cup on an end table that was filled with bright green liquid. That meant Sprite and sour apple pucker. Only the way she made them it was probably a dash of Sprite and then the rest of the cup was filled with booze. That wasn’t a good sign.
“Hey, don’t be upset,” Eric said. “I’m just sorry I caused all this.”
Of course from the look that flashed across his face it was obvious he was anything but sorry that this had happened. Only Katie wasn’t watching his face as closely as I was. She was drowning herself in her drink so she couldn’t see the brief smile that flashed across his face leaving absolutely no doubt in my mind that this prick was very happy about this argument. He was playing her and she had no idea! He was taking advantage of my girlfriend’s naïveté and she was letting him. She was playing right into his hands.
Katie looked up at him and took a swig from her drink. “No no no,” she said. “You didn’t cause any of this! If anything it’s that asshole’s fault for being so jealous!”
Eric shrugged. “Some guys can’t be reasonable about who their girlfriends hang out with.”
“I know! And you’ve never been anything but nice!”
The cup went up to her mouth again obscuring her view of his face and for just the briefest of moments another grin passed across his face. I wanted to go in there and punch that look right off his face, but I held back. I wanted to know where this was going. I wanted to know how far he could take this charade, and I wanted to know how far Katie would let it go.
And oddly enough there was a part of me that needed to see this as well. It was kind of hot watching her in there, seeing my girl giving into the seduction even though she had no idea that was what was happening. My cock was hard which was confusing but for the moment I figured I’d go with it.
Katie put her cup down and looked over at Eric. And when I say that she looked over at Eric I mean that she really looked Eric over. Glancing him up and down in a way I’d seen a couple of times, though she always denied it afterwards. To be perfectly honest I wouldn’t have worried about him sniffing around her all the time if it wasn’t for the tiny hints like that look that hinted at her maybe reciprocating his interest just a little bit. And now that I was standing out here looking in at this drama playing out before me I worried that perhaps it was partially my fault. Perhaps my anger had pushed her too far, even if I still felt like that anger was perfectly justified. She was the one who agreed to go on a date with another guy while she was dating me, after all.
“You know sometimes I think…” Katie said.
Only she stopped and put a hand over her mouth. It was a gesture I recognized well enough. It was a gesture that drove me nuts. She always did it when she was about to say something that she knew she probably shouldn’t. I leaned forward so that I was almost pressing against the screen. There were only a few things that she shouldn’t be saying sitting on the couch next to this guy, and I was extremely interested in all of them.
“What? What were you thinking?” Eric asked.
She started tracing a circle on the couch. She looked away from him and blushed. “Well I was just thinking…”
“Yeah?” he asked, leaning forward.
“Sometimes I feel like if I’m going to do the time then I might as well do the crime,” she said in a quiet voice.
It took Eric a moment to work out exactly what that meant, though I realized where she was going almost immediately. My cock twitched in my shorts and I very nearly came in my pants as I realized what she was saying. I couldn’t believe it. I figured he’d be the one doing the seducing, and yet here was my girlfriend being the aggressor!
His eyes widened as the dawning realization swept across his face. “Are you serious Katie?”
5: Betrayal
She bit her lip and looked at him, a blush still on her face. God she looked so beautiful, so innocent, sitting there in her pajamas with her tits straining out. With her nipples pressing towards him. With her lithe body laid out before him with one leg stretched out towards him, one of her arms draped across the back of the couch as the other was on the arm behind her. Her blonde hair spilling down behind her over that same arm. She looked like she was ready to be fucked, and from the w
ay she was breathing heavily, from the way she was looking at him, it was clear that the combination of the alcohol, her anger at me, and maybe just a little bit of arousal that had been lurking just under the surface this entire time was conspiring to make just that very thing happen.
The two of them sat on opposite ends of her couch for a moment that seemed to stretch into eternity. For a moment that was counted by the blood pulsing through my cock. And then he was on her.
Eric launched himself across the couch with an eagerness that didn’t surprise me considering how he usually acted around my girlfriend. He was on top of her, his khaki shorts pressing against her pajama bottoms, his cock no doubt rubbing against her pussy through the thin material of her shorts. His body feeling hers against his. I could only imagine how turned on he must be now that he was finally getting a chance to be with my girlfriend, and I was surprised to realize that somehow projecting myself into him, imagining what he was thinking as he was getting this chance with the woman I loved, with the most beautiful girl in the world as far as I was concerned, was creating a feedback loop in my mind that was turning me on in a major way.
I glanced around in the darkness to make sure there was nobody watching me. Nobody on the street in one direction, nobody in the house in the other direction, and definitely nobody in the house behind me which was completely dark. They were usually out at house parties until late at night anyways. I knew because they always woke Katie and me up at about two in the morning when they got home and decided to start blasting their music in a drunken haze.
Not that I usually minded since Katie was also usually in the mood when they woke us up like that.
When I turned back to the living room his mouth was pressed against Katie’s and they were making out. She had wrapped her arms around him and one of his hands had moved up and he was groping at her tits through the thin material of her tank top.
I moved a hand down to my cock and stroked up and down the length of my shaft as I watched the scene playing out before me. I couldn’t believe this was happening. It was just what I’d been afraid of, just what I’d been trying to avoid when I got mad about her accepting a date with him, and yet now that it was happening instead of running around and knocking on the front door I just wanted to watch. See what happened. See my gorgeous girlfriend in action.
I didn’t know what was wrong with me, but there was no denying the way this made me feel.
They continued making out for several minutes while I continued stroking my cock as I watched. I could see his ass moving back and forth as he pressed himself against Katie. I could see her hips moving up to meet his, heard the quiet gasps filling the room as they explored one another. As he explored her body with the eager hands of somebody who was feeling the greatest treasure in the world. And I suppose to him in this moment that was probably the truth.
Finally he pulled away from the kiss after Katie put a hand against his chest and pressed up.
“What’s wrong?” he asked.
“We shouldn’t…” she gasped as he pressed his cock down against her once more.
He raised an eyebrow. “We shouldn’t?”
“Not here,” she said with a smile.
I took in a sharp breath. Was she putting a stop to this? Was she going to be faithful after all? Well, as faithful as she could be considering she just been making out with a guy who’d been trying to get with her forever. I was surprised. Surprised at the mix of emotions. On the one hand there was a part of me that was relieved that she might be putting the brakes on this forbidden tryst, and yet at the same time there was another part of me, the part of me that needed to see my sexy girlfriend in action, that was disappointed the show might be over before it really got started.
I definitely knew my cock was disappointed. I continued stroking, waiting, watching, and wondering what was going to happen.
“I really think we’d be more comfortable in the bedroom,” Katie said.
My heart sank even as I felt a clenching nervousness in my stomach. My body started to twitch and spasm. My cock started to twitch in my hands and once again, for the second time that night, I very nearly came in my pants with just the minimal stimulation I was providing. So much for staying faithful.
Eric grinned and stood, taking Katie’s hand and pulling her up. Then they were running for her bedroom. I quickly switched my vantage point from the window looking into her living room to the window looking in on her bedroom. It really did give a great view of her bedroom from the outside, and with only the screen in place there was nothing preventing me from seeing everything.
I worried that they might see me, that they might close the window shade, but when they burst into the room with Eric holding my girlfriend up and her legs locked around him, his hands kneading her ass as they made out with one another, I realized there was no need to worry. They were off in their own little world. They were wrapped up in their forbidden affair, and it didn’t seem likely either of them were going to be glancing out the window any time soon.
Eric kept his grip on Katie’s ass, squeezing and groping and no doubt pressing her against his cock at the same time, and then he did a quick twirl and fell back onto her bed with a muted thump. I watched with a mixture of horror, fascination, and arousal as he leaned up and allowed Katie to claw at his shirt, to pull it up and off revealing his muscled chest below. He didn’t look like he spent quite as much time in the gym as me, but he still had a lean build. I think he did water polo or intramural swimming or something that people who weren’t good enough to make the university team did. Either way he was in decent shape.
He pawed at Katie. He lifted up on her tank top and gasped as her tits bounced free. He didn’t even bother to take it off all the way. No sooner were her delicious pink nipples hanging down over his face than he was leaning up and taking those nipples into his mouth. Sucking on one and then the other as though he was a starving man who’d just discovered a delicious feast while walking through the desert.
My cock pulsed as I watched. As I saw this guy getting so worked up looking at my girlfriend. Getting so turned on by how fucking hot she was. I mean, I knew she was incredibly sexy, but it was kind of an arousing validation to have him going at her like she was the hottest chick he’d ever been with. This was a golden opportunity for him, something he’d been waiting for forever, and it didn’t look like he was wasting a single moment.
“Oh fuck Katie!” he gasped.
“God your cock is so hard!” she said.
“It’s because you’re so fucking hot! I’ve wanted this for so long!” he gasped.
His hands moved up to her tits and then he was massaging them. One disengaged from her tits and went moving up and down her body. Around her flat stomach. Down to her hips. He flipped her over and then shuffled his way off of the bed for a moment, pulling his pants down quickly and kicking out of his boxers.
I blinked as his cock came into view. The guy definitely had a whopper. Maybe even bigger than me, not that I cared. I looked over to Katie and saw her staring at him with her eyes wide, with her mouth wide open as well.
“Holy shit!” she said.
He grinned. “You like?”
She let out a noise that was somewhere between a moan, a gasp, and a sexy little purr. “Fuck yeah I do!”
Then he was on her again. He was completely naked and she was lying back on her bed with her tank top up over her tits still and her shorts still on. His cock flopped against her shorts as they started making out again, only this time my girlfriend’s delicious tight body, her incredible tits, were rubbing against his bare skin.
They continued making out like that for another minute or so and then I saw his hand move down her side. He cupped her tits and moved his thumb around her nipple and she moaned in appreciation. Then he was moving down, down. Along her flat stomach where she arched up to meet his touch. Down to her hips. And finally down in between her legs where he pulled her shorts aside, no panties, and started pushing his fingers u
p and down exploring her pussy.
I knew exactly how turned on she could get, and I could only imagine how wet she was as his fingers found the slick folds of my girlfriend’s ultimate treasure for the first time. I could only imagine the thoughts running through his head as he finally got to experience the pussy that he’d no doubt fantasized about, no doubt jerked off thinking about, countless times before.
I watched in fascination as his finger started moving in and out of her. Her gasps picked up and moans filled the room as he expertly worked her. She loved getting fingered, and it seemed like he was doing a damn good job of it from the way she was reacting.
After a few minutes of that he pulled his hand away from her pussy and she sighed in disappointment. I might have felt a little disappointment as well. It was fucking hot watching that even if it broke my heart.
Katie couldn’t see what he was doing, but I had a clear enough view from my vantage point by the window. He reached down and grabbed his cock, and then moved his hand forward again and pulled her pajama bottoms aside once more. He wasn’t even going to bother taking them off! I couldn’t believe it. Usually this was the point where I rolled off of Katie and grabbed a condom out of the drawer. She wasn’t on birth control because it screwed with her in a major way, and so condoms were the only alternative. Only now he was moving his cock forward to her unprotected pussy and it looked like he was going to press inside her without any protection whatsoever. That wasn’t something I’d ever been able to do!
I leaned forward and watched intently, wondering when she was going to realize exactly what it was he was trying to do.
He pressed forward and grunted as his cockhead made contact with her pussy. From the looks of things he even managed to push in just a little bit. She grunted, gasped, and her eyes flew open in surprise.
