by Lainey Fox
“Julia is an excellent writer. She needs a job or some form of income. In fact, at this point anything will do” Christian said.
Julia looked at Christian with an annoyed expression on her face.
“Does he have to be so obvious about it?” She wondered. “Does he have no shame?”
Christian did have shame; in fact, he had a lot of it. Seeing Smith fuck his wife with his horse cock couldn’t be any more shameful, so it’s not as though he could actually sink much lower. The only way from here was up. Hopefully up to a promotion. Christian was afraid that with their small income, they could end up on the street. Julia, living in her own dream world as usual, would be blissfully unaware of that fact. Julia felt quite different. If Smith could offer her some form of compensation, then that would be amazing. She would have fucked him without or without the job, so getting to be friends with both monetary and sexual benefits, would definitely work for her. After all, she had been struggling for so long, and it’s not as if Christian was financially supporting them. Julia smiled to herself, as she thought of how enticing it would be to be Smith’s mistress.
“Just one thing”, said Christian.
“Hmmmm?” said Smith, still not looking amused at Christian.
“I would like to be present whenever you fuck her. She is my wife after all,”
With a smug grin, Smith agreed. He suggested that they go to the library across to hallway, as Julia was nude and her dress was ruined. Smith had said they could spend some time together there, whilst his butler went to go and find a new dress for his new mistress.
As they entered the Library, Christian looked up in amazement. It was marvelous and grand with three stories of books lining the shelves. A beautiful lounge with huge leather couches surrounded a table, and next to the couch was a long telescope and reading light. The place smelled like money and Christian was in awe of how much it must have cost just to purchase the books alone. Julia laid on the couch; her nude tanned body sprawled out like deeply satisfied feline. Her long brunette locks fell onto her arms, and as Christian looked at her he couldn’t help but deeply admire her beauty. Her breasts fell perfectly onto her chest. Her long legs were stretched out with her sensual feet propped against the armrest. She looked at Christian peacefully, as though all was right in the world.
Smith entered the room, snapping Christian’s attention away from his wife. Even though he had put his jeans back on, Mr. Smith had clearly been wandering around topless.
“I asked my butler to buy you the most expensive dress he could find at this hour,” said Smith, almost dismissively.
Julia blushed deeply. As Smith say down next to the still nude Julia, Christian realized why they were in the library. Smith ran his strong masculine hands over Julia’s breasts and down her stomach. She gently leaned her head back in anticipation, as if basking in the warmth of the sun. Smith leaned down and started kissing her gently before moving down to her breasts. He sucked her erect nipples and circled his tongue around the flesh of her round globes. As Julia cooed, Smith moved himself up to her chest, straddling her between his legs.
Christian watched, intrigued at what Smith would and could do to Julia. Smith was now fully erect again, and Christian couldn’t help but stare in awe at how massive his cock was. Smith placed his member between Julia’s breasts. His cock was so big, that Julia didn’t need to bend down to suck it; she just had to open her mouth. As he put the head of his cock inside her mouth, she grasped onto it, sucking it sensually with her swollen lips moving up and down his length. Christian was hard again, and couldn’t break his eyes off the scene unfolding in front of him. Julia grabbed her breasts with each hand pushing her flesh together as to tighten around Smith’s cock. Smith leaned back placing his hand on her cunt, moving his hand around her clit in time with each thrust of his hips. Julia, overwhelmed with pleasure and desire, gasped for air as she groaned. As he moved faster, Julia’s muscles contracted in a long orgasm. Smith continued thrusting, fucking her tits and mouth and Julia struggled to accommodate him as she came. Christian was shocked, he had never seen Julia cum like quickly before, and felt a new sense of respect at Smith ability to make her cum like that.
Smith pulled his cock from between Julia’s breasts and laid back on the couch. He pulled Julia on top of him. She was hot and sweaty, her hair sticking to her back and arms. Smith pressed himself against Julia’s still sensitive hole. She groaned with pleasure at the penetration. Even after cumming, Julia could only fit his cock half way into her stretched hole. She was on her knees, straddling Mr. Smith as he thrusted himself in as far as he could go. Julia moved up and down, gyrating her body, swirling her wet pussy around the head of his cock and she groaned with delight. Smith grabbed onto her waist, pushing her down harder, as she held on tighter screaming with pleasure. More and more of Smith’s length was slowly disappearing into Julia. Just as Christian’s wife groaned into a second orgasm, the door swung open, and one of Smith’s friends stumbled into the room clearly drunk.
Christian looked at the new guy. He had black hair, medium length, gelled back. Even though the guy was drunk, his sweater was still wrapped over his shoulders. His monogrammed loafers finished the look. It occurred to Christian that another billionaire playboy had entered the room.
“Smith!” exclaimed the guy festively. “We found Smith!” He said, as thought there was an audience. “The birthday boy! That’s were you’ve been hiding, fucking this hot chick.”
Julia, still straddling Smith with his cock inside of her, looked at him, intrigued that another handsome man was in the room.
“Ahhhhh Thomas!!! said Smith. “Come and join us!”
Christian looked at Julia to see if she was happy with that arrangement. She was smiling from ear to ear, and was clearly more than happy.
Thomas had whipped of his clothes in less than a second. Julia was still riding Smith’s cock, as Thomas approached from behind. Julia leaned further forward, pressing her breasts into Smith’s face. Thomas could see Julia’s rear perfectly, her backdoor looking ready to be fucked by a huge cock. Thomas wasted no time pressing his large, but not enormous, cock into Julia’s second hole.
For a moment Christian felt ashamed that he was allowing two men to fuck his wife like this. However is throbbing cock and Julia’s moans of pleasure overpowered Christian’s guilt. Julia was being pleasured and treated better than Christian was able and both he and his wife would benefit from the jobs that would come from the new found relationship. Christian’s hand found its way under his pants and he stroked himself to the scene unfolding only a few feet away.
Julia’s body was shaking, the orgasms blending together into one long roller coaster of pleasure. The walls of both holes strained to grasp onto the members invading her, but neither man had yet cum. Nearly ready to collapse, Smith pulled himself from Julia and Thomas quickly followed. Smith stood up and moved behind Julia, taking in the view of her glistening slit and stretched holes. He motioned for Thomas to move, which he did. Smith re-inserted himself into Julia from behind, sliding his entire length into her for the first time. Thomas was relegated to Julia’s ruby red lips. She did her best to pleasure Thomas with them as she slipped between orgasms.
“Argh!” Smith moaned, nearing his climax. “Thomas, get the hell out!”
“But… I’m almost there,” the second billionaire groaned.
“I said get the fuck out!”
Thomas offered no further response. He pulled his cock from between Julia’s lips, gathered his clothes and limped naked from the room. As soon as his friend had disappeared out into the hall, Smith grunted and sheathed himself within Julia’s folds. His cock pulsed cum deep within Julia, filling her with the billionaire’s hot sticky fluid. Christian wasn’t sure if Julia even knew what was happening. Her eyes were closed but a deeply satisfied smile upon her lips told Christian she was aware.
Seeing his wife fucked to such a state of bliss drove Christian to his own apex. His erection exploded into hi
s pants, leaving a sticky mess between his legs. Christian’s eyes fluttered closed, the image of Smith’s cock buried into his wife burned into his memory. When Christian finally regained his composure and opened his eyes he found that the butler laid a beautiful gown on the other armchair, and $2000 on the table.
The butler walked out, un-phased by what he had just seen. Smith had disappeared, but he had clearly organized the cash for Julia. She was still on the couch, wiping herself off with a towel left by the butler. Once clean and dry, she picked up the gown. It was breath taking. The black crystal embellishments hung onto the sheer fabric, and she couldn’t imagine how much it would have cost. She slipped on the gown and found that it fit her like a glove. Christian grinned at her. She looked up and smiled at him. She was happy that he was supportive. She twirled in her new dress; feeling sexy and glamorous. When she saw that Smith has left a $2000 Julia squealed in delight. When her attention finally fell to her husband, Julia found that Christian had cum in his pants. She smiled to him before speaking.
“I suppose we should rejoin the party.”
Her Husband Watches:
The Billionaire Playboy 2
Book 2 of Her Husband Watches: The Billionaire Playboy
By Lainey Fox
Copyright © 2016 by Laney Fox
& Scarlet Lantern Publishing
All rights reserved.
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
This book contains sexually explicit scenes and adult language.
All characters in this work are 18 years of age or older.
Chapter 1
Julia and Christian sat cuddled on their couch as they watched a movie in their New York apartment. It had been just over a week since Christian watched Julia have a threesome with her new employer Mr. Smith and another billionaire. As he held Julia in his arms, he breathed in the smell of her freshly washed hair. He felt relaxed for once as the $2000 Mr. Smith had given them helped to make ends meet for the month. Christian felt grateful that Julia had taken responsibility for her life, and essentially their life, by deciding to pursue a man with more wealth than either of them would acquire in a lifetime.
Julia’s phone rang. Christian watched her as she nodded and answered a series of questions. As the conversation went on Julia looked more and more excited. When she put down the phone she squealed.
“Guess what?” She said.
“Hmmm?” Murmured Christian.
“Smith wants us to go on a weekend away with him. He’s taking his yacht out to St. Barth!” Julia exclaimed.
Christian tried not to show that he was excited too. Not only to go out on a lavish vacation on a billionaire’s yacht, but to have the chance to watch Julia fuck another man again.
“When do we leave?” asked Christian, trying to temper his enthusiasm.
“Tomorrow”, said Julia, smiling at the thought of the good time ahead.
As they packed their bags that evening, Christian looked up at Julia. They hadn’t had sex since she had slept with Smith. They had been too busy, or more accurately, too busy avoiding the topic. He wondered whether it would be the right moment to ask her.
“Baby, I’m in the mood,” he prodded. “Are you in the mood?”
She looked up at him, somewhat distracted by the implications of his question.
“I have a headache” she answered flatly, “I’m sure we’ll get a chance soon.”
Christian didn’t want to push it any further than that. After he saw how Smith and Thomas had fucked her, he had never felt so inferior and out of his league. He enjoyed watching, but he wasn’t foolish enough to actually try and compete with these playboys who had both money and packages to boot.
Julia had gone lingerie shopping and was delicately placing her intimates in her luggage. Christian felt a sense of admiration at how seriously she was taking their arrangement with Smith. He thought of how she could have been really difficult or nasty about it. She could have broken up with him, or spent the whole weak complaining that it degraded her. But instead, in true class and style, she kept her head held high and made the best of it. And that’s why Christian loved her. She was so mature when it came to everything in life and he hoped that somehow he would be able to find the same level of maturity. Christian didn’t think that he would be the type to interfere. He was very appreciative of the effort she was making and he was not about to try and ruin her or Smiths fun when it improved their life so much.
Chapter 2
It was late afternoon as they arrived at the harbor. The smell of the fresh sea air was wafting through the wind. Seagulls were heard squawking in the distance. The yacht was parked with Mr. Smith and his crew getting last minute details ready. As the couple climbed aboard the yacht, Christian couldn’t help but admire the modern and clean finish, the leather upholstery or how everything looked so brand spanking new. As they walked onto the back end of the yacht, the sea views were breathtaking. What was even more breathtaking were the two-bronzed models tanning on the deck in matching white bikinis.
“You must be Katie and Andrea!” Julia exclaimed, obviously having been given more information than Christian.
Christian smiled at the girls as he reminded himself that it would not be worth getting to know them because he was just there to observe. While the view was lovely, the only touching would be Christian handling himself next time he was able to watch.
That evening they all sat at the table drinking champagne. The sun was starting to set and the sky was becoming an array of exotic colors. Smith looked like he was relaxing like a king. His white robe fell perfectly on his tanned chiseled abs. The girls were looking gorgeous too; still clad in their bikinis. Katie had platinum blonde hair, massive breasts and a rounded ass, whilst Andrea was super skinny with long poker straight black hair, huge tits and a tiny ass. Julia had gotten undressed and was wearing a tiny white teddy, which had a thong at the back. Christian could hardly contain himself. Smith must have told the women that he was off limits, or they simple didn’t care, because they weren’t interested in him and acted as though he were invisible.
Katie got up and beckoned to the girls to go and watch the sunset. As Andrea and Julia followed, Smith grinned at Christian like a lion that had caught his prey. Christian followed behind Smith as the pair left the table only a few moments after the girls. When Christian stepped out onto the deck his jaw dropped to the deck. All three girls were completely naked and lined up on all fours. Their pussy and asses were exposed, facing the men. Christian gathered his composure and went to the side of the yacht to sit down. He knew the marvelous display was not for him, but his cock was engorged none the less.
Smith wasted no time at all. He took off his robe and dropped his swim trunks to the deck of his Yacht. He first approached Katie and easily slid his enormous manhood into her already wet pussy. Katie moaned with pleasure, her pitch mirroring the amount of Mr. Smith’s meat sheathed within her. Smith didn’t spend long inside of Katie. After no more than a dozen strokes he removed himself and slid over to Andrea. He was able to thrust himself fully inside of the second model just as easily as the first. As he did so she groaned and she pushed herself back against him. Smith spent another dozen strokes on Andrea before moving on to Julia; who was already glistening with anticipation.
Christian gasped with Julia as Smith inserted himself into her. Mr. Smith was much gentler with Julia, her pussy not being as use to his girth as the other two women. Once eased in Smith started the same thrusting speed as he had taken with the two models. Smith looked at Christian and smiled whilst wetting his finger in his mouth. Christian’s blank face followed the wetted finger as he placed it at Julia’s backdoor. Slowly he pressed it in, causing Julia to moan.
“Oh… oh God” she called out, her eyes rolling back from ple
asure.
Smith didn’t pull out of Julia after a dozen strokes as he had with Katie and Andrea. He continued at his same pace while also finger fucking her ass. Not to be left alone and bored, Katie moved from her assigned position and placed herself in front of Julia. Her spread lips were splayed open in front of Julia’s view. Julia was so taken by what was happening behind her that she didn’t notice Katie until she spoke.
“Don’t leave me hanging Jules. I want to cum too.”
Julia smiled an almost drunken smile as she processed Katie’s request. She slowly lowered her mouth to Katie’s waiting mound, trying to steady herself against the strong thrusts from behind. She teased Katie’s glistening lips with her tongue, licking up the length before lightly brushing against her clit. Julia slid her tongue back down to Katie’s entrance and pushed inside, tasting Katie’s warmth. Katie laced her fingers into Julia’s hair and pushed her hips forward, begging Katie for more. Meanwhile Mr. Smith grasped Julia’s hips, giving himself additional leverage with each massive plunge. Andrea was partially hidden behind the other three. She was on her back, laying under Julia and suckling on her breasts.
