by Jason Lenov
I'd assumed because of the way he'd looked at us that he knew exactly what had happened with Ava. Now I realized, he probably had no clue.
A shiver of fear shot through me. I'd just let his wife touch me underneath that bar and here I was standing on his balcony, sharing his cigars and accusing him of pulling a fast one. Like any of this was his fault.
"Hey, it's alright Reg. Shit, you look white s a ghost! You okay? You want to sit down?"
I had to pass him my drink and cigar while I held onto the wall. The balcony had started spinning. Even though we were outside, I felt like I needed more air. When the feeling passed, I felt like a fool.
"Shit Reg, what the hell was that?"
I couldn't contain myself any longer. I needed an explanation. From anyone.
"What the hell is this?!?" I snapped. "What the hell is all this?!?"
"Alright, alright, just relax," he soothed, handing me back my drink. "We're just havin' some fun. Aren't you havin' a good time Reg? Aren't you havin' a good time?"
The damn thing was, as confusing as it all was, as...wrong as it all seemed, I was having a good time. Was I just making all of this up? Was it all just in my head? I had no idea what to think anymore.
"What was that all about then? At the bar?" I finally managed after a few more stiff swigs of whisky. I'd stopped caring. I wasn't the kind of guy that operated in misunderstandings. I was the kind of guy who liked to clear the air.
"It was just a good time. We were just having a good time, Reg."
"Well I'm not sure where you're from but where I'm from that's more than just a good time. You mean to tell me you've no idea what happened between Ava and I? There? At that bar?"
He brought his hands up, looking a little apologetic. "Did she...did she show you a good time Reg?"
I couldn't believe what he was saying! I took a deep breath, trying to calm my temper.
"Now listen here Jake, I just cheated on my wife with yours and you don't seem to find it the least bit troubling."
"Wow, wow, wow!" he bow-wowed, his hands moving slowly side to side. "Who said anything about cheating?"
I wasn't sure what to make of that. What kind of a question was that?
"Well what do you call it then? What do you call what happened?"
"It's just a little fun Reg. It's just a little fun. Sometimes we like to have a little fun in the village. You're not sore, are you?"
I looked back inside. Jenny and Ava were sitting closer now. Ava was playing with Jenny's hair, explaining something, it looked like.
"Just a little fun, huh?" I muttered.
Jake was silent for a bit as I kept staring at the two women.
"You ever think about it Reg? You ever think about the possibilities outside your own marriage?"
He didn't have to explain himself. I knew exactly what he was asking.
"You want to fuck my wife Jake? Is that it?" I asked, still looking inside. Jenny was laughing now.
I heard Jake chuckle. "I just want to know if you're, you know, interested in doing new things?"
"Shouldn't you be asking my wife that question?" I said, finally turning towards him. His grin was gone. His face was serious.
"I did."
My world started to spin again. I steadied myself with a breath. Another swig of whisky set me straight.
"You...you did?" I stammered.
He nodded. "Sure thing."
"What...what did she say?" I whispered. The thought of Jake asking Jenny such an intimate question made me furious. The thought of her saying "yes" made me hard. I didn't know if I wanted to hear the answer or not.
"You should ask her about that."
It was mostly a relief to hear him say that. I looked back inside. My Jenny looked different. She looked towards me, caught me watching. She smiled. It was a much to easy smile. The knot it my stomach tightened. Was there something I didn't know about my wife?
When we went back inside Jake put some music on. Soft jazz curled through the apartment. He dimmed the lights.
Jenny seemed not to notice. She seemed to be completely ignoring me. I walked over to where she was sitting as Jake and Ava disappeared into the kitchen.
"Aren't you drunk?" I asked.
She frowned. I realized what a rude thing it was to say.
"I'm sorry," I offered, "It's been a funny night."
"Has it?"
"Did you...did you talk to Jake?"
"I was talking to Jake all night, silly," she giggled. It was the first sign that she might have had too much to drink. Jenny didn't giggle very often.
"What did you two talk about all that time?" The question sounded more urgent than I would have liked. Like I was jealous about it or something. She noticed.
"Oh, all sorts of things," she said, looking down at the couch.
An anger rose inside me.
"Jenny!" I snapped, catching her arm. "What are you up to? What is this all about?"
She gasped and tried to pull free. The glimmer of the anklet caught my eye. She was looking at me when I looked back up. Watching me with dark eyes.
"Aren't you having a nice time Reg?" she whispered. Her voice sounded high and brittle, like it was about to crack. It was the voice I remembered.
I didn't know what to say. My mind was racing. What had Jake whispered to her in that moment at the bar? Why had she stared at me like that? Did she know? Did she know about what had happened? She was acting clueless. What was all this? It felt like some big game everyone was playing. Everyone but me.
"Reg, come on in here for a second, I need your help!"
I took one last long look at Jenny. She was smiling again. A strange, confusing smile. Or maybe I was the one confused. I got up and stepped into the kitchen.
Ava had changed her clothes. Now she was only wearing a robe. A black robe that came halfway down her calves. She was facing me, smiling. Despite her age, her breasts still made a pleasant cleft. It was hard to look away. It was even harder when she let the robe fall open, exposing herself.
My breathing started getting heavy again. I knew I should take Jenny by the hand and leave. This was getting stranger by the minute. My eyes wandered up and down Ava's nude body.
She was fit. She had a tiny bump of a tummy but her breasts were still pretty pert, even without a bra. The hair above her snatch was almost completely shaved, save for one little strip. Her skin was mostly tanned, even her breasts were. She had long, pink nipples that made me want to suck.
She smiled and tiled her head. "Like what you see?"
Chapter 10
I finally managed to look away. Trouble was, I did like what I'd seen.
"I think we should probably get going..." I started. It got a little hard to talk when she floated across the kitchen towards me. Her tits were right there now. I wanted to reach out and touch them. I wanted to fall on my knees in front of her and suck them till they gave milk. Fuck they were nice tits.
Her hand found the bulge in my pants again. She leaned in closer, her fingers coaxing my shaft to life. I felt her hot breath on my neck. I could smell her wetness. I wondered what it would feel like, being inside a woman like her. She wouldn't be as tight as Jenny but I bet she'd fuck real hot.
"You still wanna go home Reg?" she whispered, her warm breath making me shiver. I wanted to bend her over the counter and fuck her right then and there. One part of me started talking me into it, the other part talking me out. "I didn't think so."
She found my belt buckle and pulled. I felt my pants fall to the ground.
"No...stop. I can't...my wife..."
"Oh Reg, stop being so uptight," she chided. "Your wife is just fine. I know for a fact that she's in good hands."
My cock bounced as she said that. The motion caught her eye.
"Oh look at that! You like a little dirty talk?" she purred. I felt my underwear being pushed down my legs. I closed my eyes.
Her hands were softer than I would have thought. I felt her gently scrape a fingernail along my shaft until she
got to the head. Then I felt all of her fingers settle just below my glans.
Blood raced from the base of my brain and made my cock swell even larger. Slowly, she turned her fingers letting them slide on the softest part of me. I thought I was going to come.
"It's a good cock Reg. I like the shape." I flexed again at what she'd said. "Oh. It looks like we have company."
It took a moment for me to register what she meant. When it clicked, I spun around.
There was Jenny, standing in the kitchen door, staring at the two of us. I looked down, like I didn't believe my pants were actually off. They were. I had a huge erection and Ava was standing behind me, practically naked.
I didn't know what to expect from Jenny. I guess I thought she'd run out or scream or something. She didn't do any of that. She just...watched.
"Jenny...I..." I lifted a hand and started to explain. But what was there to explain? I was standing in the kitchen getting felt up by our gracious hostess. There was no explaining that.
Jake appeared behind her like a shadow. Just as she narrowed her eyes.
"Were you going to say something Reg?" she asked, her voice dead even.
I didn't know what to say. There was nothing to say. I saw Jake step towards her. He put his big paw hands on her shoulders.
She should have jumped. She should have startled. Maybe she'd heard him behind her, who knows. She should have startled at his touch though. Instead she melted. Her shoulders loosened and her head tilted slightly to one side.
My eyes widened and my pulse quickened. What in the hell was this now? What in the hell was going on?
Jake loomed up behind her and leaned down, his fat lips pressing against her pale flesh and leaving a wet spot there.
I couldn't believe what I was seeing. I knew I oughta step over there and pop him one but...but it was so incredibly mesmerizing, watching him kiss Jenny's neck. I couldn't do anything but stare. I was in a trance. I was theirs.
I felt Ava come up behind me, felt her arm circling my waist, then felt her fingers wrap around my hot cock. Jenny opened her eyes just as Ava started stroking me with her hand. She wasn't gentle this time, like she'd been under the bar. This time she jerked me firmly, like she wanted cum.
With Jake smiling over her shoulder, Jenny stood there watching. I don't know why I did that. I don't know why I let that woman jerk me like that in front of my wife. It was such a shameful, dirty thing but I couldn't stop it. I couldn't push her away. I couldn't stop them watching. I didn't want to. I wanted Jenny to watch me like that. I wanted Jenny to watch me come.
That itchy ache started to move from my balls into my cock. I looked down to see it red and engorged. I let a groan escape.
Ava slowed her pumping. "That's it Reggie. You see? We're all just having a little fun. Aren't we having fun honey?"
She was talking to Jake. He nodded.
"Are you having fun, baby doll?" he whispered in Jenny's ear.
Jenny didn't answer. She was staring at my cock being milked from behind. Now it looked like she couldn't take her eyes off it. I wanted her to look up. I wanted her to look at me and tell me it was okay, tell me it was okay that I was doing this, that I was letting another woman fuck me with her hand.
She looked up alright. She didn't say anything though. She just watched.
I stared deep into her eyes, Ava's slow strokes making my body lurch and shake. I wanted Jenny to come closer. I wanted Jenny to take me in hand and for these other two to go away. Suddenly, Ava stopped.
I gasped and looked down, wondering what was happening. I'd been so close. I'd been close to my orgasm, I could feel the cum in my cock already. What the hell was I supposed to do though? Yell at her to finish me?
"Should we take our little game to the living room?" Ava asked.
I looked at Jenny. She was still staring at me. Still studying me. I couldn't tell if there was any hurt or shame or any of the things she should have been feeling in her face. Why the hell was she being so stone cold?
"Whaddya say Jenny?" Jake murmured from behind her.
I looked at her. I felt lost. I felt like I was alone on the ocean and she was my life raft. Like only she could save me now.
She nodded.
"Good," Jake purred. His hands drifted down her arms and settled on her hips. He moved her away from the door and the two of them disappeared.
"Jenny!" I called out after her, I'm not sure why. Something about her leaving with him like that shook me from the spell I'd been in.
"Relax Reg," Ava said from behind me. "We're all going to have a nice time." She turned me around and took my shoes and socks off. I watched her fingers slowly unbuttoning my shirt. Pretty soon I was standing in the kitchen more naked than she was.
I kept looking at her hands the whole time. I was still pretty close to climax and her touching me hadn't helped. I didn't want to just reach down and jack myself off onto the kitchen floor. I sure as hell wanted her to do it for me.
She pushed up against me. Her body was warm and smelled like lilies. Her long nipples touched my chest and I felt the heat of her wet sex close to my cock. Did she want me to fuck myself into her?
"Come on Reg. Let's go have some fun."
She swept past me, the fabric of her robe grazing against the head of my cock and making it jump. I followed her without question and without thinking. All I needed was release. Then my head would be clearer, I was sure of it.
I thought we were going back into the living room. She led me into the bedroom though. Jake was there with Jenny already. She was sitting on the edge of the bed, watching him undress. My eyes darted between the two of them.
I knew where this was going. I knew what was going to happen. I knew I should grab Jenny and race out of there even if I couldn't scoop up all my clothes. I couldn't though. God, I couldn't no matter how hard I tried. No matter how hard I tried to will it, I wanted to see this happen. I wanted to see this terrible thing happen.
"Why don't you go get Jenny ready Reg?" Ava's voice drifted over my shoulder.
"Get...get her ready?" I stammered.
"Go and undress her."
Go and undress her. I realized I was stark naked myself. There was something haunting about the way Ava said it. It cast a spell on me and I had to obey. I walked over, the whole time looking into Jenny's eyes.
I knelt in front of her. "Jenny, baby, we can go home. We don't have to do this. You don't have to do this," I whispered.
She tilted her head and touched a hand to my cheek. "Do you want to do this?"
What was I supposed to say? I was naked in a strangers house, being jerked by his wife. I did want it. I wanted to see it no matter what other feelings I had about it. In a strange way I'd never felt closer to her than I did just then.
"If you want to, baby doll," I said, taking her hand into both of mine.
She smiled a little wider. "I just want you to be happy Reggie. Will this make you happy?"
That made me love her even more, that she would do something so against her upbringing and her morals, just for me. I nodded and kissed her then started unbuttoning her blouse.
Jenny didn't blush when I took it off. It was like the whole world had gone away. I'd never felt closer to her than I did undressing her for Jake. I knew he was there because I could hear him touching himself in the corner. The thought that he was getting himself hard to put himself inside Jenny was so arousing. My cock stayed stiff the whole time.
I unclasped her bra and took it off slowly. Her white skin had the lightest pink hue. It made her nipples look even pinker. They were already stiff when I took off the bra, a sure sign that she was turned on, too.
I lowered my head and put my lips on one and started sucking. I loved sucking her nipples. She put a hand on my cheek again and it felt like the warmth of it went through my whole body. Once I'd finished with one, I sucked the other nipple, my eyes closed my whole body wallowing in the warmth of her palm.
When I pulled off her nipple she pu
shed me away and stood up. I knew she wanted me to take the rest of her clothes off. I started with her shoes. I let my fingers linger on the anklet as I undid the strap of one high heel then the other. I let her step out of them and put them to one side.
I found the zipper at the back of her skirt and pulled it down, tugging her skirt down her shapely legs. It was arousing, thinking that Jake and Ava were watching all this. It was only when I hooked my fingers under the elastic of her panties that I looked up to see her blushing a little. She was still looking at me though. Her eyes were filled with love.
I pulled the material down, exposing the last secret place she had to everyone in the room. The scent of her sex wafted over me and my cock throbbed. She sat down on the bed.
"Why don't you get your wife ready for her new lover, Reg?" I heard Ava say softly.
I turned, not sure of what she meant. She smiled, a kind smile, the way a mother smile's at a child who doesn't understand. She stepped over, her robe billowing as she walked. My eyes raked over her body.
"Why don't you taste her pussy?" she whispered, pressing a hand on my back and making me lean towards Jenny.
My eyes shot to Jenny, wondering if this would be the final straw. We'd never done anything like that, her and I. Not so much because she didn't want to but because I wasn't really too turned on by it. It felt like I couldn't say no to Ava, though. It felt like I had to now.
I looked down to Jenny's plump, creamy thighs. I put a hand on either one and pulled them gently apart. The lips outside her pink pussy were wet with excitement. I couldn't believe I was doing this. I couldn't believe she was letting me.
She smelled like sex. She leaned back as I crawled up pressed my lips to her ripe cunt. The salty tang of her juice trickling onto my tongue made my cock throb. I wanted to reach down and touch myself. I didn't want to stop touching her thighs, though.
I'd never really been that big into eating women, though a few of my girlfriends had liked it. But now this? This was completely different. This wasn't just eating Jenny. This was getting her ready for Jake's cock.
The thought made me jealous and horny all at the same time. I let my tongue flick up and down her slit for a while but then I wanted to taste her deeper. Spreading her legs, I plunged my tongue into her hot, sticky cunt.
