Taking Her Back: A Hotwife Fantasy

by Jason Lenov

  More banging. "Mark! Please! Let me in!"

  That's when I realized what a jerk I was being. She sounded so desperate to get inside. She wanted to come in. She wanted to come in and see me and be with me and not with him. What the hell was I thinking? What about our promise? Was I too weak to do this? Was I too much of a wimp?

  I jumped up off the couch, lunged for the door and twisted the deadbolt. As soon as the door swung open, Keira fell into my arms. "Oh my God, did you see that?" she asked after a quick hug.

  I couldn't make out what her tone meant. Was she...happy about what had happened? "Yeah. I saw the whole thing." I couldn't get it up to infuse any excitement into my voice.

  "Wait," she said, her eyes darkening. "Are you mad?"

  I looked away. I couldn't reply.

  "You're mad!" She hurled the words at me with a snarl. Now she was pissed. "How can you be mad?!? I did this for you! You said it wasn't ever going to change anything between us! Now you're mad! Well you know what? I'm the one that should be mad! I was a slut for you!" She almost screamed the last sentence. She barrelled past me and into the bathroom and slammed the door shut. I heard her start to cry.

  My stomach began to sink at the realization of what I'd done. She was right. This had been my idea and just because she'd done it I was upset with her. How did that make any sense?!? You can't ask someone to do something and then get pissed at them for doing it! That's exactly what was happening here. I turned around and walked to the bathroom door. I put a hand up and knocked.

  "Kee..." My voice sounded shaky. Like I might start to cry too.

  "Go away!" she said with a sob.

  I felt like a total ass. "Keira, please. Open the door."

  "Why? So you can get mad at me again?" Sniff.

  "Please."

  There was a silence on the other side of the door for a while and then I heard the lock open and the latch click. Keira swung it open slowly, one finger pressed to her nose as she sniffled away the rest of her tears. She looked up at me with red eyes.

  "I'm a dick."

  She sniffed and shook her head.

  "Yes I am. I just...I didn't think it was going to move that fast."

  Her lower lip started to tremble. "Did you hate it?" she asked, her voice shaking.

  I shook my head. "It was...absolutely incredibly horrifyingly...good."

  Her eyes brightened. "Really? Do you mean that?"

  I sighed. "Don't get me wrong, it was a crazy thing to watch. And I'm sorry I ran away I just couldn't get a hold of my emotions."

  "But you liked it? Really?"

  What could I say? There was a way in which I'd liked it, despite the terrible reaction I'd had. "Yes."

  She fell into my arms and wrapped hers around my neck. "Oh, Mark! I'm so happy to hear you say that. When you left the coffee shop I thought I didn't know what to think. Oh God," she sobbed, "I thought things were over between us. I thought I'd gone too far."

  I wasn't about to tell her that I'd had the same thoughts. Now that we were in the room together, now that she was close to me, that I had her in my arms, the crazy roller coaster felt far away and I felt like if it happened again I could definitely handle it.

  "I'm never gonna let you go," I whispered into her ear. She squeezed me harder around the neck. We stood there outside of the bathroom for a while. Until she felt my cock flexing in my jeans."That's better," she murmured against my chest. I felt her hand slide down my stomach, then felt her trace the outline of my hardness with the tips of her fingers. "Is it time to make up yet?" she asked.

  I looked down at her. She was looking up at me with so much hope and love in her eyes. I think I knew right then, in that moment that I was going to marry her. She was the perfect woman for me. "Yes please," I replied.

  She pushed me backwards, out of the hallway and into the bedroom, until I fell back onto the bed. I lay there, propped up on my elbows as she started to peel her clothes off. She pulled the tank top she was wearing over her head.

  My eyes drifted down to the smooth, white skin of her firm stomach. Then, as she pulled her bra up and over her head I stared at the hard, pink nipples. She had barely any aereolae and her nipples were a little stubby but I loved sucking on them. As she pushed her skirt and panties down, off of her legs, my eyes came to rest on the soft patch of hair above her sex.

  It hit me like a freight train. Someone else, Damien, had touched that pussy not too long ago. Damien's fingers had been inside of her pussy while I watched. My cock pulsed under my jeans.

  She bent over me, making her breasts look larger. She held my gaze the whole time she was unbuttoning my pants. She kept staring at me, a wicked smile across her lips as she yanked my pants off. Then she knelt between my legs and wrapped her fist around my bouncing cock.

  "Are you thinking about it?" she whispered as her hand began to stroke up and down, up and down.

  I flexed both at the warmth of her soft palm and the question. "Yes."

  Her eyes seemed to sparkle at my reply. It obviously excited her as much as it excited me. "You promise you're not mad?" she asked.

  "I...promise."

  More excitement filled her eyes as she began to stroke me faster. Up until that time she hadn't really been into giving me blowjobs. She'd done it a few times but mostly it was just missionary sex for us. We were still young.

  So when she took me inside her mouth and started bobbing up and down on the head of my cock I nearly blew my load.

  "Oh fuck that feels good," I gasped.

  Her fingers drifted down the length of my cock and I felt her nails scrape gently along my sack. I felt my cum start to pool at the base of my cock. Something wasn't right. I didn't want to do it like this. I wanted to fuck her. I wanted to make her mine again. I didn't just want to sit there while she sucked me off.

  "Baby," I said, trying to push her off of me with a gentle hand. "I want you. If you keep going I'm gonna..."

  She popped off of me with a messy sounding slurp. She started pumping me with her fist again. "It's okay. I want to make you happy," she said with a grin then sank her face back onto my cock.

  I wanted to explain to her what would make me happier. I wanted to explain that I needed to feel close to her, that I wanted to kiss her and tell her I loved her right then. The agonizing ache in my cock was paralyzing me. I couldn't muster the will to say anything. I gave in to the searing pleasure in between my legs and let her continue to suck.

  With each sloppy wet suck I could feel her pulling the cum through the shaft of my cock. I felt the first warm tickle of orgasm as her fingers grazed gently over my balls. I felt a single spurt of precum splash into her mouth.

  Her head began to bob faster as her fist closed around my nuts.

  "Fuck, I'm gonna come!" I groaned. As the first blast of my hot seed erupted inside her mouth I felt her close her hand around my balls. "Ah!" I shouted as the pain of her squeezing my nuts laced with the hot pleasure of the climax tearing through me. The orgasm was fast but the most intense I'd ever had. I looked down as her bobbing slowed to see her letting the cum I'd ejaculated into her mouth spill back down onto my cock.

  She slowed and slowed until finally my flagging cock fell out of her mouth. I stared at her, mesmerized by the sight of her messy face. She'd never let me come inside her mouth before and I couldn't tear my eyes away from the sight of my own seed on her lips.

  "I guess you like that?" she giggled, then, "What? What are you staring at?"

  "Nothing," I answered, finally managing to look away. Out of the corner of my eye I saw her start to wipe her lip with a finger. Then she stopped. I looked at her again. She started crawling up my body with a mischievous grin.

  "Is this what you were looking at?" she asked, biting her lip and pointing to the dribble of my cum still left there. "Do you like that Mark?"

  "I..." I didn't know what to say. I was staring at it again and couldn't stop myself. There was something incredibly alluring about it. As she got closer, as I re
alized what she was about to do, I felt my cock move again.

  She leaned over me, her soft breasts pressing against my chest. I closed my eyes as she kissed me with her salty, tart lips. I felt the tiny trickle of creamy cum left on her mouth slide into my mouth. It left a bitter trail along my tongue before I swallowed it.

  She pulled away and I opened my eyes. Her hand was between my legs again holding my hardening cock. "My, my. I didn't realize that was a...thing for you."

  Neither had I.

  Stroking me to stiffness, she put me at the wet entrance to her sex and let me slip inside.

  Chapter 12

  Jimar doesn't force his cock into her throat this time. He lets her suck him, playing with her tits as I clean her ass. When he's good and hard he steps back and Kivon takes his place.

  Kivon's cock is darker meat than Jimar's. I watch from in between the cleft of Keira's ass as she examines it before putting it into her mouth. It makes me harden, the way she runs her fingers over the thick, dark veins. It makes me harden knowing it will soon be inside her pussy, retching cum.

  In my excitement I plunge my tongue deeper into her ass hole. I feel her clench around me and she turns with a smile.

  "Oh baby, yes!" she purrs as I fuck my tongue in and out of her hole. Then she turns her attention back to the thickening black slab in front of her. She lifts it to her mouth. Her little white hand looks so dainty against the thick, black flesh. She opens her pretty, pink lips and Kivon steps forward to push himself inside.

  Then Jimar is standing next to me and I know my time with her is over until they're done. I slip my tongue out of her ass and kiss her one last time before retreating from the bed. For now I'll have to be content with watching.

  Jimar nods at me as he steps behind her. His cock is hard and wet with Keira's spit. He spits onto his hand and rubs the head of his dick once, twice. I stare at his cock as he approaches my wife. Before he puts himself inside he lifts a dark hand between her legs. He spreads the soft, pink lips of her pussy and finds her clit.

  Keira moans into Kivon's cock as Jimar runs a few tight circles around her engorged nub. Then his fingers drift up. He puts two of them together, his thumb sticking up. He finds the hole of her pussy. It's slick with her excitement. He pushes his two fingers inside.

  Keira comes off of Jivon's cock to cry out her excitement. "Oh fuck yes!" she screams as Jimar begins to piston his digits into her cunt. Even his dark fingers look amazing disappearing into her pink flower.

  I'm kneeling on the floor, staring at what he's doing, my cock completely hard. I reach up to touch myself but then remember how much better it's going to feel if I just wait. If I can just wait until they're done. She promised to let me come inside.

  Keira's back arches at the pleasure Jimar's finger fucking brings. It makes her nice clean ass hole stick up into the air.

  I feel proud at the thorough job I've done.

  I see her thighs start to shake as an orgasm trembles to life inside her body. "Oh fuck baby, you're gonna make me come!"

  Baby.

  It makes me cringe a little, hearing her call him that. That's our word. But I know that in the throes of pleasure sometimes things slip out. I'm sure she didn't mean it.

  She comes hard onto his hand and I see clear, sticky fluid spurt from her pussy as his finger fuck slows.

  Jimar pulls his hand out of my wife. He stretches her ass with the other and without warning pushes a thick finger into her back hole.

  "Oh fuck!" Keira gasps. She turns to see it happening and her eyes go wide. Jimar just keeps pushing into her. He's never done this before. I wonder if they talked about it or he just decided he owns her enough to do whatever he wants.

  I look at Keira to see if she needs help. She doesn't look at me. She's desperately trying to stare at Jimar's finger disappearing inside her ass. I don't think she's ever taken anything in the ass before.

  With his finger deep inside her, Jimar brings his cock up to her pussy and shoves himself inside.

  It always amazes me how he can fit all of himself into Keira's pussy. I watch as he stretches the rim of her tight cunt with his blackness. He plows his seeding muscle deep into my wife.

  That's when I remember what she told me. What we talked about. This is the first time Keira has a cock inside her with no protection. Of course she's been taking all her lovers bareback for a long time but this is the first time there is no barrier, physical or chemical to her womb. I have no idea where she is in her cycle but it could well be that Jimar's seed will take root. The thought sends a thrill rushing through me. I wonder if that's why she said she would let me come inside of her today? Does she want to give me a fighting chance of being the one to breed her?

  Keira's moan of pleasure distracts me from my thoughts and pulls me back into the room. Jimar's at that point, the point in her pussy where she feels like she can't take any more of him. He pulls his finger out of her ass and she moans again. He replaces it with a thumb and braces his hand against her ass. Then, with one massive lunge he buries the rest of his fat cock into Keira's soft pussy.

  Kivon takes her head in his hands, the way Jimar did when he fucked her face. He turns her to face him. His cock is stiff and hungry. He doesn't wait. As Keira's body starts swaying back and forth from Jimar's thrusts, Kivon impales his cock into her mouth.

  Keira doesn't blink. She gobbles the dark thing up like a hungry whore. He stuffs it into her face, plunging into the depths of her throat. I imagine her trying to swallow him the way she did me that time. I imagine her trying to suck the seed out of his cock instead of mine.

  I stare, mesmerized by the perfect rhythm of three swaying bodies in mid-fuck. Jimar is piling into her pussy smashing her face against Kivon's hard abs.

  Keira doesn't complain. Keira loves being a slut.

  My cock aches and a need calls from in between my legs but I resist. Just a little longer. Just a little bit.

  Finally Kivon pulls out of Keira's face. She gasps a massive breath. I strain to see her face. Her mascara's running, black lines streaking down her face but her tongue is already out, searching for more of that black dick.

  "You like that baby? You like that black dick?" Kivon asks.

  "Oh fuck yes," Keira pants with excitement as she cranes her neck trying to put him into her mouth. She doesn't have to wait long. Holding her head again, Kivon drives his cock back in and starts to fuck.

  The two of them fuck her like that, using her holes as if they owned them. She looks like such a dirty little slut. She's my little whore and I love watching her like this.

  Jimar grunts behind her. I look over. His body starts to jerk and spasm. Not the clean, even thrusts of a man in control. The fitful spurts of an animal twitching towards release.

  I feel my eyes go wide. With excitement and anticipation and fear. Is he really going to do it? Did she tell him that she doesn't have protection? Is he going to dump his load into her cunt?

  His thumb pops out of her ass. He leans back and lets his long, thick cock glide out of her snatch. He stands a little higher.

  I can't believe it. Did he ask her about this before? I can't believe what I'm seeing.

  The head of his cock, already spewing some precum, presses against her back hole.

  Keira pulls her mouth off of Kivon's cock and turns to look. "Uh, Jimar, I don't..."

  "Don't worry baby. It's easy once you learn how." He pushes the slick head of his cock past the rim of her ass hole.

  Keira cries out. "Oh fuck!"

  I don't know if it's from pleasure or pain but I'm powerless to do anything to stop. I can't stop staring at Jimar's cock as he impales it into her ass. The thick unit stretches her hole so wide it seems like it might rip.

  "Jimar! Fuck! I can't!" Keira cries out as he mashes himself halfway inside.

  Jimar looks up at her with a smile that says "Don't worry baby. You will." Clawing her two ass cheeks apart he thrusts his hips forward, driving his whole cock into her ass.


  Keira's shriek melts into a moan as Jimar's balls slap against her sopping slit. I see her whole body tense then release. Tense and release. My cock throbs at the realization of what she's doing. She's milking him with her ass.

  Jimar's thighs shake a little. He grunts. I see his nuts come up tighter under his legs.

  Pulse.

  Pulse.

  Pulse.

  His cock throbs inside my wife.

  "Oh shit baby," he groans. "That ass feels good."

  I stare as his body unloads his semen into Keira's stretched hole.

  When he pulls out of her, he leaves her hole a gaping maw. I stand up to try and look inside but Kivon takes his place. Soon his darker cock is sinking Keira's stink and he starts fucking himself towards completion.

  Keira rocks back and forth for him like an obedient slut. She even turns her head and smiles at her new lover, coaxing him towards his finish.

  "Ugh!" he grunts as he, too, dumps his sticky gift into her ass. I shudder as he pulls himself out coated in the slick mess of Jimar's cum and his own. But he doesn't retreat like I think he will. He moves around her again, holding his half-hard cock.

  I stare in thrilled revulsion as he puts a finger on her chin, opens her mouth and pushes himself inside. My filthy slut of a wife sucks and licks the length of his dark cock until it's glistening and clean, stripped of the clammy musk of her ass hole and the two men's spunk.

  Then the two of them seem to fade into the shadows, picking clothes and shoes up as they go. I'm left still staring at Keira's closing back hole. She stays on all fours, as if she's savoring the attention from me.

  "Baby?" she whispers, shattering the silence between us.

  I look up. She's looking at me with soft and loving eyes.

  "Are you ready?" she asks.

  I'm ready. I've never been more ready or hard. I want to plow into her pussy and fuck her full of my love. But I know what attention she wants first. I know what she expects. I step forward then lean over and crawl onto the bed. I work myself into place on my back, in between her legs. I can still smell the stench of her lovers' sweat.