by Viva Fox
Chapter 7
Later that night, Charlotte seemed excited to go to bed. Cooper thought that she was finally eager to have sex with him again. He smirked at a job well done. In Cooper’s mind there was no denying the fact that he had relighted the flame in their marriage. He had no idea that his wife had thought about cheating on him.
Once in the bedroom, Charlotte pushed her husband into the bed. Cooper smirked, feeling himself getting horny. He hadn’t seen Charlotte this eager in a long time. He wondered what she had up her sleeve tonight. She seemed to be up to something.
And she was. Charlotte had planned to ask Cooper about the threesome after a wild night of sex. Surely he wouldn’t be able to say no. She smiled and kissed him now. Before Cooper knew what was going on they were fucking like rabbits. He was pleasantly surprised and as they collapsed in the bed together he looked at her lovingly.
He kissed the top of her head and held her in his arms. Charlotte looked up at him with an innocent look on her face. “Baby?”
Cooper looked at her curiously. Charlotte only ever called him baby when she wanted something. He wondered what she could want after their amazing night together. Either way, after what she had just done to him there was no way he could deny her anything.
“Yeah?” He finally responded, looking into her eyes. She looked so pretty right after sex. He smirked thinking Charlotte was the best wife he could have asked for.
“Well… I was thinking… you know Mitchel?” It was a rhetorical question, of course. Cooper looked at her weird, wondering what her point was. Hesitantly, he nodded.
“Of course.”
“Well… I was thinking… he’s really changed since high school and he’s really cute now…” Cooper looked at her, raising an eyebrow, confused.
“What if we invite him to join us sometime?” Cooper’s face was one of surprise.
“What? Like a threesome?” Cooper blurted out. He didn’t know what else to do.
Charlotte just nodded at him innocently, as if it were natural to invite your husband’s best friend into the bedroom.
“I… I don’t know Charlotte.” Cooper didn’t know if he wanted his best friend fucking his wife. It seemed weird. It seemed wrong. He looked at his wife now. She was giving him huge puppy dog eyes. He groaned. How was he supposed to say no to a face like that?
“Fine…”
Charlotte giggled happily and hugged him tightly. “Oh, I promise you won’t regret it! Married couples do this all the time! It helps liven up the bedroom when they have fallen into a rut!” Cooper considered her words. Maybe this was what their marriage needed in order to get back on track. Hell, maybe he would like in the end. Mitchel had gotten quite attractive. It was worth a shot. Either way, if he didn’t, Charlotte would get mad and knowing her, she would probably just fuck Mitchel anyway.
Cooper nodded and held his wife, thinking about what he had just agreed to. Was he really going to have a threesome with his good friend?
Chapter 8
The doorbell rang. Charlotte nearly ran to the door. She was excited. Cooper had accepted her idea of a threesome the previous night and she had called Mitchel as soon as possible. He sounded a little hesitant when he learned that Charlotte had actually convinced her husband to let him partake in a threesome with them, but he wasn’t going to turn it down in the end.
Cooper was also a little hesitant. He couldn’t believe he had actually agreed to this. He felt like he would pull out of the agreement at any moment. No, he would do this for Charlotte. There was no denying that Charlotte wanted to do this and Cooper wanted to make her happy. Who knew, maybe if he indulged her in this fantasy, maybe she would repay him and indulge him in some of his. Cooper smirked at the idea, his mind wandering to some of his dirtier fantasies.
Charlotte opened the door to meet Mitchel’s smiling face. He looked a little awkward. She smiled at him before leaning against him and giving him a kiss on the cheek. Cooper was now the one looking awkward.
Charlotte looked at the two men now before pulling in Mitchel. She smiled and brought Mitchel into the kitchen where Cooper was waiting with three cups of wine. The two men made eye contact and it was as if you could feel the awkwardness in the air. It almost felt suffocating. In the end, the three of them drank their wine, forcing themselves to relax before making their way up to the bedroom.
Charlotte, already a little tipsy from her wine was the most eager of the three. She had one in each hand pulling them up the stairs. In the bedroom she flopped into the bed giving the men her best sexiest look despite her tipsy state. Charlotte had always been a bad drunk. The men looked at each other, chuckling.
Together they pounced on Charlotte. They started to undress her, piece by piece, until she was naked before them. She giggled until she had a fit of hiccups. She smiled at them and said, “Let me help you guys undress!” With that she started to yank their clothes off, left and right.
Soon enough all three of them were naked and they looked at each other. They all assumed it would be awkward, but in the end they all fell naturally into position.
Mitchel ended up being the one in the bed, claiming Charlotte’s pussy. Cooper, of course, as husband jumped at the idea of having anal with his wife. He watched, oddly very turned on. He hadn’t expected to be turned on by the idea of his wife climbing onto another man’s dick. However, as he watched Charlotte lower herself onto Mitchel’s dick he could feel his member spring to life.
Charlotte, meanwhile, was having the time of her life. The moment she had seen Mitchel naked, she knew she had made the right choice. Unlike all the times with Cooper, her pussy had sprung to life, leaking like a bad faucet. She smiled happily now as she lowered herself onto his dick.
Mitchel’s dick was slightly larger than Cooper’s so the change felt good as it plunged deep inside of her. She wanted to ride him, but remembering her husband watching them, readying himself for the double penetration about to begin, she restrained herself.
Instead, she leaned forward and kissed Mitchel slightly. It was awkward to kiss him in front of her husband but she did so anyway, unable to help herself. Mitchel was just so sexy. Mitchel smirked and pulled her against his chest until they were chest to chest.
In this position, Charlotte’s ass rounded nicely, exposing her second hole for her husband. While anal wasn’t taboo in their relationship, they had done it before, Cooper had never fucked his wife before with another man already inside of her. Cooper knew this was going to be a new experience for him, but either way he knew it would make Charlotte happy and for this reason he stepped forward and plunged into her tight asshole.
Charlotte arched her back and moaned loudly as she felt Cooper’s dick enter her. She shivered in delight. She felt so full with both men inside of her. However, now she didn’t know what to expect. Would they both start thrusting into her or would she have to do all the work? Mitchel promptly answered her question by thrusting in and out of her slowly, so that most of his length stayed inside of her as he moved in and out of her.
Charlotte moaned even louder as Cooper started to thrust into her. Charlotte couldn’t believe how good it felt to have two men inside of her at the same time. She continued to moan louder and louder, feeling herself reaching climax.
She was legitimately dripping with juices as the two men fucked her. She never expected a threesome to feel so good. As they continued to fuck, Charlotte was pleased to hear the moans of the two men as well. She was glad they were enjoying it too.
Soon the two men were howling in pleasure. Charlotte was also withering in pleasure. She was moments away from orgasming and she had never felt this good in her life.
It didn’t take long after that for her to shiver in pleasure and climax. She howled in pure pleasure as she clung to Mitchel’s arms. Soon after that the two men followed suit, shooting their loads into her.
All three of them collapsed onto the bed, pleasantly surprised with their experience together. None of them had expected it to
turn out this good. In the end, they were all glad they had done it.
After their orgasms, they laid together in bed, with Charlotte sandwiched between the two men. She smiled before kissing them both. “So what’s the verdict? Did you guys like it?” The two men blushed. Of course, neither of them wanted to admit that they had liked it.
Chapter 9
Eventually, Mitchel came out and admitted how much he liked it. “Yeah… it was actually really good.” His face was red with embarrassment as he said the words. For some reason he felt weird about the whole thing. Cooper could see the embarrassment on his friend’s face and frowned.
“Hey, to be honest, I liked it to.” Cooper was also blushing. Charlotte chuckled.
“Stop being so shy you two, it was amazing! There’s no reason to be ashamed about it. I, for one, found it extremely sexy, you guys were great!” Charlotte beamed. She was a ball of pleasure, wound up after an amazing time.
The men loosened up and smiled. Maybe a threesome with two guys wasn’t all that bad. They smiled before Cooper smirked, “Does that mean you want a second round?” He teased his wife who looked at him before grinning.
“Damn right it does!” The two men were surprised but they weren’t about to tell her no. After a hot steamy shower together they quickly got into position again, only a little different. This time Charlotte was on all fours on the bed. Eventually she ended up sucking Cooper’s dick as Mitchel pounded her from the back.
It was a hell of an experience for all three of them and by the end of the night they had experimented with many other positions. In the end it was the best night of their lives.
******
After their fateful night experimenting with an additional member in the bedroom, the Bradley couple relationship changed drastically. They were now much happier with each other. With their new open relationship, it was easier to spice up their love life.
Mitchel was always eager to join in on the fun whenever the bedroom felt dull and the couple loved having him. Charlotte found herself still having the hots for him so it became a habit of him coming over every weekend to join in on the fun.
This made their weekday sex much better as well. They started getting wild and crazy in bed again. They were fulfilling each other’s fantasies and just fucking a lot more. It was amazing. To think that their relationship had almost crumbled a few months ago.
They were amazed, to say the least that a threesome had saved their marriage. Cooper, when agreeing to the threesome had been terrified that it would destroy their marriage. He was afraid that Charlotte would fall for Mitchel and leave him, but the opposite seemed to happen. It seemed like Charlotte was falling more and more in love with him every day and that made Cooper extremely happy.
Despite their success with the threesome they hadn’t experimented with anyone else except Mitchel. One day Charlotte thought it a good idea to open up their relationship even more.
******
“Hey baby?” Charlotte called out from the kitchen. Cooper was in the living room watching TV when he got up to join her. Cooper knew she was up to something. As we all know “Baby” was only used when she wanted something. He raised an eyebrow at her in question, wondering what she wanted.
“Well… I was thinking… the big game is soon, right?” Cooper looked at her, wondering what she was up to. It wasn’t like her to be into his football games. This had to be a ploy of hers. What did she want?
Cooper hesitantly nodded, looking at his wife as he took a sip of his wine. She smiled brightly and continued, “Well… I was thinking… what if you invite a few of your friends over and we could…” Cooper’s eyes grew big.
“Wait… you don’t mean…?” Cooper asked in surprise. Did she really mean she wanted to try fucking all of his friends. What was she up to? Charlotte just giggled.
******
The big game day finally came and Charlotte eagerly answered the door. In the end, Cooper ended up creating a mini party of about fifteen friends. Charlotte never had explained to him what her plan was, but Cooper trusted his wife and if this was what she wanted then he would do it for her. He was madly in love with this woman and he would do anything to make her happy.
Eventually the last visitor came: Mitchel. Charlotte smiled big and kissed him, as if it were the most natural thing in the world. She smiled and pulled him inside. “Look Mitch… look at all these cute guys!” Mitchel chuckled.
“Where are all the cute girls?”
“I didn’t invite them.” Charlotte giggled.
“Of course not, you want all the attention to yourself, don’t you?” Mitchel teased her lightly. Charlotte blushed a bit at the comment but in the end there was no denying the truth. She loved the feeling of men’s hands all over her. She loved the attention that being in a group of men gave her.
She loved to be loved and that was exactly what multiple partners did for Charlotte. It wasn’t that she had fallen out of love for Cooper, it was just that one man wasn’t enough to satisfy her. Charlotte was a woman who needed multiple men in order to survive. She never felt truly satisfied until she was completely and utterly stuffed and that only happened when she had multiple men at once.
Charlotte looked at the party now. All the men were standing around socializing. They all assumed they were at the Bradley house to enjoy some food, booze, and football. They had no idea that by the end of the night they would be having the time of their life with their host. Charlotte looked at them happily, sipping a glass of wine.
Cooper walked up to her now, kissing her cheek.
“Happy?” He asked, raising an eyebrow at her. She smiled happily, before hugging him tightly. If anything were true in the world it was that Charlotte Bradley was the happiest girl in the world.
THE END
Double Obsessions
1
I felt like something was just missing inside me, you know? I'm sure that most people feel that way at some point in their lives, and in reality I don't really think there's any sort of reason to think that I was abnormal or anything for it. And especially since things were sort of at a point where things were calming down for me, settling in, and all that jazz.
Reasonably, there was nothing that should have directly made me so unhappy, I guess... It was just, I dunno. Feeling like things had gotten too stuck in place now that I was in my late twenties. I had moved in with my boyfriend, I didn't have a job because he pulled in quite the income himself, and so there really wasn't all that much to keep me compelled throughout the course of the week.
And, well, that isn't to say I was depressed, or anything like that, exactly. Most of the time I was really fine. I had hobbies, interests, once in a while I volunteered. It really wasn't that hard for me to find meaning in life, so much as it was that, in spite of all that meaning, there was still something lacking hovering just above my head...
I really couldn't seem to put my finger on just what it was, no matter how honest I tried to be with myself or in how straightforward a fashion I attempted to assess the course of my life. Things were, quite reasonably, how they should be, and the source of this inner nagging, this inability to be at peace about things was... Well... It was inexplicable, really...
Like most people do, I'm certain, I tried to put it out of my mind. Whether it grew worse or intensified because of it, I just decided that it was better left buried in my subconscious than allowed to be out in the open and grow into something that interfered with my life.
One day, I decided that such thoughts were getting to be entirely too much to avoid that particular afternoon, and accordingly, I chose to flee them more directly using two of my favorite remedies: my best friend Clarissa, and alcohol.
God, this was a coupling that went well together...
God love her, Clarissa and I had been best friends since high school, and had remained in touch over the years because of how very, very strong our bond had always been. Honestly, if I hadn't been so emotionally invested in a guy, she herself coul
d have been my lover (or at least we joked that this could be the case,) and on many levels the two of us shared emotional connections that I'd never really been able to exchange with any other human being.
I didn't really intend on telling her what it was that was bothering me, of course, particularly given the fact that I didn't honestly know what that something was myself. But it would be great to just unwind for a while in her company, I knew, to forget about all of it and just act like a stupid dumb teenage girl all over again, when things had all seemed so much simpler than they were in the present.
I knocked on her door, and she answered it beaming at me, always glad to have me around, I knew. “Hey loser,” I said, stepping inside without waiting for an overt invitation. “I thought we could get drunk, pull out our old high school yearbook, and make fun of everyone in it.”
“Oh God yes, come on in,” she said, without giving it another thought, and she ushered me inside. Bear in mind, I had not even let her know ahead of time that I was coming over, I'd simply appeared out of thin air and she'd been absolutely cool with it. That was, thank God, exactly the type of friendship the two of us had.
