by Lexi Archer
Only I didn't. I wasn't going to jerk off. I knew the instant I did the edge would come off of this fantasy, and that was magic that I so desperately needed to feel right now. It was crazy, it was insane, but I needed that edge.
Of course there was a good possibility I'd already been driven completely insane. I was sitting here in the dark, not even the television on, thinking about my wife having sex with another man. Thinking about my wife's best friend who'd never seemed particularly interested in me having sex with another man and getting just as turned on. If that wasn't the definition of crazy then I don't know what was.
I was a little surprised when noise came from out in the hallway rather from my lap where I had my phone waiting for the next set of text messages. The sound was clear. Giggling.
At first I thought it was a couple of college girls returning from a night of drinking. Only as the giggling got closer the voices got more distinct, more familiar. I realized that was the sound of my wife and her best friend coming down the hall, and it sounded like they were absolutely sloshed. I immediately perked up. Now this was interesting. Very interesting.
A beep. The click of the lock on the door coming undone. And then the door opened with a creak and they stumbled into the room giggling.
Light spilled in from the hallway, but not much. Definitely not enough to illuminate me where I sat on the couch. And both of them were so oblivious to the world around them that neither seemed to have noticed me sitting here anyways.
"I can't believe you're actually holding me to that stupid bet!"
Bet? That came from my wife, but what bet was she talking about? And why would she be making a bet with Kristi? What were the terms?
There just wasn't enough information. I was completely in the dark here, figuratively as well as literally. I wanted to know what the hell was going on, but something told me I needed to keep quiet. I wanted to know what was happening before I interrupted the show.
"At first it was a joke but damn I've been going crazy since we got down here," Kristi said. "I don't know what's wrong with me…"
To my surprise Laura put a finger on Kristi's lips. And that made my cock twitch. It was so innocent and yet so sensual at the same time. So loving.
"Sure," my wife said. "I'd be lying if I said I didn't think about this once in a while. Ever since that night…"
That night? What were they talking about? Because I knew what this looked like, and I also knew that it was probably wishful thinking on my part. It was probably my brain already in overdrive and looking for the ultimate male fantasy anywhere it could find it. And seeing the ultimate male fantasy where in reality there was just two friends comforting one another.
"Laura…" Kristi whispered. Then she opened her mouth and took my wife's finger into her mouth! The sound of suckling filled the room. It sounded almost exactly like when Laura went down on me, and yet somehow it was even sexier watching Kristi suck on my wife's finger than it was seeing my wife down in between my legs bobbing her head up and down on my cock!
Damn. Maybe the ultimate male fantasy was going to play out right in front of me.
And really if the two of them started getting a little frisky with one another it would be fulfilling fantasies on so many levels. There was the usual red-blooded American girl-on-girl action that no man would turn down. At the same time Laura was getting it on with Kristi which meant she'd be fulfilling the whole cheating wife thing while I got to watch her having sex. And also that meant I'd be getting to watch Kristi doing the same thing, having sex with someone else.
And for some reason that was turning into one hell of the turn on for me. That was getting to a place where it was fueling my obsession almost as much as thoughts of Laura with another man, or woman, was fueling my obsession.
I'd never thought about extending that obsession to my wife stepping out on me with a girl, but now that I was watching it I have to admit that the idea intrigued me. No, it didn't intrigue me. It fucking turned me on! Holy shit was this hot!
Laura sighed. I could hear her heavy breathing from this side of the room. The kind of breathing that I usually only heard when she was getting ready to fuck me. I knew those sounds so well, it was like a symphony of arousal, and in my already heightened state of awareness it was driving me to orgasmic distraction.
Only the show stopped just as it was starting to get good. Laura pulled away from Kristi.
"Kristi… What about Dave?"
Yeah, that definitely confirmed they had no idea I was sitting right here in the room watching them. I credited the darkness and their drunkenness for my sudden amazing stealth ability, because I'm sure if they'd just walked through the door and turned the damn light on like most people normally would instead of launching into a forbidden make out session that seemed to be fulfilling some sort of deep-seated desire both of them had been burying for a long time now then they would've seen me right away.
Not that I was knocking the fact that they hadn't seen me right away. Far from it. I was actually quite glad, to be perfectly honest.
"What about Dave?" Kristi asked. "You didn't seem to care what he'd think when you were screaming in that stud's bedroom!"
"But he did give me that hall pass… He did say that's what he wanted, even if I didn't think it was what I wanted…"
I very nearly came in my pants as I heard my pretty wife say that. Sure Kristi had sent me those texts earlier. Texts that heavily implied my wife was having a little bit of extracurricular fun. I was the reason I'd been going so insane sitting here in the dark. Only there was always the possibility Kristi could be lying. She could just be telling me what she knew I wanted to hear, spinning out a fantasy scenario for me.
I'm not sure why she would do that, what her motivation would be, but I was keenly aware that there was always the possibility that everything she'd been sending me could be a lie. Especially since I had no way of confirming short of banging down whatever hotel door they were in, and it's not like I had a chance in hell of finding where they were. Or like I was going to go banging down any doors even if I did know where they were if there was a chance Laura was doing exactly what I'd been wanting her to do this entire vacation. Hell, for our entire marriage!
Only I just heard confirmation directly from my wife. Confirmation that everything Kristi had been sending me was absolutely true. Laura went out to the bar and picked up a guy. She'd actually gone back to some random guy's hotel room and fucked him! Holy shit! I had to take a deep shuddering breath and concentrate on anything but the thought of my wife with some sexy college stud hovering over her petite body plowing in and out of her over and over again, because if I thought about it for much longer then I was going to come in my pants.
"Damn!"
Damn! Why did I open my mouth? I'd so surprised that I went ahead and said that out loud. And the reaction from the girls was immediate. Their sexy shadows had been cuddled up right next to each other, both of their sexy bodies pressing together as they started this forbidden exploration that apparently both of them had wanted for so very long, but as my voice rang out they jumped apart.
One of them finally stumbled over to the light and flipped the switch. And both of them turned to look at me, staring wide-eyed. Kristi recovered first, smiling and winking at me, but Laura definitely still looked surprised.
"Honey," she said. "I can explain…"
Kristi moved forward and wrapped her hands around my wife. Laura tried to resist, tried to pull away, but Kristi was inexorable. She held her arms in place and eventually Laura closed her eyes and sighed. Gave over to what looked like a pretty intense set of feelings that were taking over. It looked like she was fighting lust, and lust was definitely winning the fight for the moment!
"Actually if anyone has some explaining to do I think it's me and hubby over there," Kristi said.
I sighed. I figured we were going to come to this eventually, but I'd hoped it would be towards the end of the vacation.
Only everything had ch
anged now. Apparently my wife had gone ahead and use the hall pass. She'd stepped out on me. It appeared that my arrangement with Kristi had worked better than I ever could've imagined. My wing woman had done one hell of a good job.
And now it appeared that my wing woman wanted something of her own. Something that I was more than happy to let her have if it was what I thought it was. It was something I never would have imagined, but now that it was right in front of me holy shit was I willing to go there.
But first there needed to be some explaining. Laura was looking between the two of us, confusion coming through her obvious drunken haze.
"What's going on here?"
I sighed and smiled. I wondered if this was going to be the end of our relationship or the beginning of a night of passion the likes of which I'd never experienced before in my life. Either way it was going to be one hell of a night.
"Kristi's right," I said. "We do have some explaining to do…"
19: Explanations
I looked between Dave and Kristi. I read the mood in the room. Both of them were looking at me as though they were expecting some sort of explosion. Why would they be looking at me like that?
And surprisingly enough I really didn't give a fuck about whatever it was they suddenly felt an urgent need to confess to me. No, I was far more interested in having some fun with Kristi. I don't know what it was exactly. Maybe it was some residual arousal from the experience I had with Alex back at that other hotel room. Maybe it was the new appreciation I'd gotten for my friend over the past couple of days.
Only that wasn't entirely accurate. Not really. This wasn't a new appreciation for Kristi. No, it was an old appreciation that I'd stomped down good and hard back in the day, and then denied when it occasionally slipped back into my fantasy world from time to time. Particularly when I'd had a little too much to drink.
And now that fantasy was right in front of me. It was mine for the taking. And they wanted to stop and talk? Like hell! I wanted to get down to the fun!
But whatever it was, it seemed like they needed to talk, so I figured I'd humor them.
I crossed my arms and tried to look as stern as possible. If they were looking worried like that then chances are they'd been up to something. And if they were up to something then I wanted them to think I was just a little annoyed.
"Okay," I said. I tried to dredge up my bitchiest tone. Which was pretty damn bitchy. "What have the two of you been up to?"
They glanced at one another and then back to me. It was a nervous glance. A nervous glance that told me those two had definitely been up to something. I'd suspected they were up to something this entire vacation, but I'd had a hard time pinning them down. I couldn't wait to hear whatever the hell it was they were about to tell me.
"Well it all started when you told me about the whole hall pass situation. Remember back when we got shitfaced after I broke up with Mike?"
"How could I forget?" I asked. I deliberately tapped a finger against my arm. That was something I only did when I was really irritated. Both of them knew it. Of course it was also nice to have an obvious tell for when you were irritated like that, particularly when you were in a room where everybody thought they knew what that tell was. It made it easier for me to let them think I was annoyed even if I wasn't. Even if I was just having some fun with them.
"Well Kristi started talking to me on the beach yesterday. When you were off getting a drink…" Dave said.
"Yeah," Kristi continued. "I was thinking about how things ended with Mike. I was thinking about how he wasn't getting his sexual fantasies fulfilled, even if he was a rat bastard who decided to step out rather than just telling me what the hell he wanted. You had such an advantage over me!"
"What does that have to do with anything?" I asked.
"Dave is such a great guy, and he was telling you what he wanted! I was just trying to help that along a little bit…"
I looked over to Dave. "And you decided to go along with this?"
He grinned sheepishly and looked down for a moment. But when he looked back up there was no embarrassment there. No, he looked like a man with no regrets. And why would he have regrets? He had his fantasy fulfilled tonight.
And I couldn't even be mad about that. No, I'd gone into that situation willingly. Sure Kristi had pushed me along just a little bit, but ultimately I was the one who decided to fuck that guy. Not Kristi. I was the one who decided to finally take advantage of that hall pass after so many years. Not Kristi. I was the one who decided that short-term lust was more important than the potential long-term health of my marriage. Not Kristi.
Only maybe Kristi was onto something when it came to the long-term health of my relationship. Dave had been begging me for years to go out and fulfill that fantasy. Offering me that hall pass practically since we first got married. He'd been up front about what he wanted, and for years I'd shot him down. For years I thought the danger to our relationship was in fulfilling that fantasy.
Only maybe there was something to what Kristi was saying. Maybe she was right, as she had a pesky and annoying habit of being more often than not. It could be the greater risk to my relationship was in not fulfilling that fantasy.
I sighed. "You two are crazy."
"So you're not mad?" Dave asked.
"I'm a little annoyed, but I can't deny the results. Sure you two were being sneaky and underhanded, but I had one hell of a time tonight!"
I felt Kristi's grip tighten on my stomach. It was a grip that hadn't let up the entire time we were standing here talking. And I realized that I actually rather enjoyed having her arms wrapped around me. I rather enjoyed feeling the softness of her touch which was such a contrast to anything I felt with Dave. It was a definite contrast to what I felt with Alex only a half hour before.
Only her hands were starting to explore again. Starting to run up and down my body. And they were leaving an electric trail everywhere they explored. One moved up and started tracing around my nipples which immediately stood to attention. The other moved down between my legs to run along my pussy and I felt myself grow instantly wet. Damn! It seemed to be one of those nights where I was getting immediately turned on no matter what happened.
Only that wasn't fair. Not entirely. That was an attempt to rationalize away what I was feeling for Kristi in the same way I'd spent years trying to rationalize away not helping Dave out with his fantasy even though it turned out to be something that I sure as hell enjoyed!
It felt like I was dealing with a couple of issues this week. Dave's unresolved feelings regarding that fantasy for sure, but those had just been fulfilled in a hell of a way. I was also dealing with the unresolved issues with Kristi. Unresolved feelings that had been buried so deep that I didn't even realize they were still there, only now they were bursting out. And as I looked over to my husband, looked at him watching the two of us with wide eyes, I realized that maybe we weren't done fulfilling his fantasy just yet. Maybe he was going to get a front row seat to his wife stepping out on him after all. Just not with another guy.
Because the way Kristi was touching me was making me feel dizzy. Lightheaded. I knew it was wrong, but as with everything Kristi did that was slightly wrong, that made me nervous, she was pressing forward with it and not even asking me what I thought. And I had a feeling that once more I was being dragged along on one hell of a wild ride that was going to be a hell of a lot of fun.
I leaned back against Kristi and let out something that was between a sigh, a gasp, a purr, and a moan. Her hands just felt so damn good running along my body! Usually when she dragged me into something it always felt good in the end, but never like this.
"Still thinking about that bet?"
"You bet your ass!"
Kristi turned to look to Dave. "So how about it Dave? "You've always been into the idea of watching your wife. Are you up for a little show right now?"
Dave licked his lips and looked between the two of us as though he could hardly believe what was happening.
20: BFFs
I could scarcely believe what I was seeing. Hell, I could scarcely believe everything that had happened over the course of the past two days. Our marriage had changed completely. Our relationship had changed entirely. And yet underneath it all there was still a strong love that I felt for my wife. An unbreakable bond. If anything her stepping out with another man, especially after I'd been asking for exactly that for so very long, made me love her even more. Not less.
The oddity was that I was starting to feel that same thing for my wife's best friend. Sure there'd always been that attraction there, a thing I did my best to ignore aside from the occasional sidelong glance like when she caught me at the beach yesterday. But as we'd been working together over the course of the last two days, I realized I was starting to feel the same possessive and all-encompassing love that I felt towards my wife. A love that had always been there, but somehow it was stronger now. Different.
And now to cap it all off I was watching Kristi moving her hands up and down my wife's slim body. I was watching the two sexiest women in my life coming together in an incredible dance that had my breath coming in short ragged gasps. That had my cock so fucking hard that I thought it was going to burst straight through my pants and send bits of buttons and zipper flying. Fuck was that hot!
And it was only going to get hotter, apparently. My wife leaned back and turned to face Kristi. Their mouths came together. It was slow at first, exploratory, almost as though they were unsure of one another and damn how hot that was. But it quickly started to heat up. The kissing quickly grew more insistent. More frenzied.
