by Lexi Archer
“I need this in the worst way,” she breathed.
Well how about that? She needed my cock in the worst way, and I was in one hell of a giving mood! Funny how these things worked out sometimes!
I descended on her and we fell into a kiss even as my wife and Tyler collapsed on a couch in the living room.
Yeah, it was time for the fun to really begin!
6: First Times
I’d like to say I went slow. I’d like to say I was a considerate lover who made sure to slowly and sensually explore every inch of Melanie’s body. I wish I could say I ran my hands through her hair and enjoyed her taste.
I did all of that, but it wasn’t slow. It wasn’t sensual. There was no shy exploration. No, it was as though the moment she got her husband’s permission Melanie turned into a possessed woman and there wasn’t a chance I was going to get that slow exploration even if I wanted it.
I wasn’t sure that’s what I wanted anyways. I’d spent so much time fantasizing about this moment, dreaming of getting the opportunity to have her, to shove my cock inside her, and never dreaming that it would actually happen that I wanted to take full advantage of of this moment.
Though I had a pretty good feeling that this wasn’t going to be the only time I got to explore Melanie. It might take them a little while to come around to doing this a second time, sometimes it did when a couple was exploring this for the first time, but I knew from the urgency Melanie was exhibiting that this was going to happen again.
And there was no doubt that there was a burning desire, a burning hunger in Melanie that was easily the match for what I was feeling. Our mouths came together and almost immediately her tongue was pressing into my mouth. I ran my hands up and down her back, squeezing her ass and then running up to feel her tight stomach and finally up to feel one of those incredible tits that I’d been fantasizing about but reluctant to feel without her husband being completely on board.
Her tits were everything I’d expected. They felt perfect, a little less than a handful, and her nipples were rock hard. She sighed as I felt her up and pressed against me trapping my hand between us as her own hands snaked around behind my neck and we continued making out.
Her taste was intoxicating. I’d noticed that every woman was different and some were more interesting than others. The taste of her mouth, the feel of her tongue, was better than any booze I’d ever enjoyed, and all I wanted to do was stand there in the kitchen with my hands on her tits and my tongue in her mouth forever.
Of course there were far more interesting things that I’d also like to do to her even if making out with her was so much fun. Even if it gave me that rush that came with exploring someone for the first time. No, there were other parts of her that I wanted to explore. That I was going to explore while I had this opportunity.
A moan came from the living room. I glanced over to where Carrie had disappeared onto the couch with Tyler. I couldn’t see much, but one of my wife’s legs was up in the air jutting out over the island and from the way it was rocking they weren’t wasting any time either. I looked down to Melanie and grinned.
“Want to head into the living room so your hubby can enjoy the show?”
“Do you think he’ll really care?”
Interesting. Was that a hint of jealousy creeping into Melanie’s voice? I wouldn’t have expected that given the way she’d been the aggressor earlier when we were trying to convince Tyler to have a good time, but then again it’s not like you could help jealousy.
“Oh I know he’s only going to have eyes for you when we get in there Mel,” I said.
That seemed to reassure her just a little. She smiled and took my hand which wasn’t nearly as fun as when she took me by the cock, but I still felt an electric current passing between our bodies as we made our way around the island and got our first good look at our spouses having their own fun.
Carrie was lying back on the couch and Tyler was on top of her grinding against her in a most hypnotic way. I was never one for the dudes, didn’t judge but also didn’t swing that way, but I did have to admit that there was something captivating about watching another guy as long as that other guy was on top of my wife.
My wife who saw us coming into the room and winked up at us. Melanie stood there and once more it seemed that jealousy was rearing its ugly head in the most unlikely of places, but that jealousy didn’t last for long before she was pulling me towards a second couch adjacent to the first.
We fell back together and didn’t waste a moment in picking up right where we’d left off. My hands moved down to her sides and then I was pulling up on her shirt once more, only this time I had no intention of stopping until it was off all the way.
Melanie was more than obliging, holding her arms up and allowing me to pull up, up, until finally those gorgeous tits that I’d been dreaming about ever since the first time I saw this petite beauty came into view with that hypnotic bounce that is the unique purview of a perfect pair of breasts.
Yeah, she definitely wasn’t wearing a bra with that shirt. Talk about fucking hot! They were rounded with perfect pink points that were just begging to be licked and sucked on, and who was I to deny such a delicious impulse?
So I pulled her down as she tossed her shirt to the side and did just that. She tasted absolutely delicious, and from the way she gasped and the way her nipple hardened in my mouth it was obvious that she was enjoying this.
God this was so incredible. She’d seemed like such a goody two-shoes, so completely unattainable since their relationship was still in the newlywed stage, that I never imagined something like this would actually happen and now here I was in my living room with this hottie on top of me, her tit in my mouth as she started grinding her pussy into my cock, and meanwhile on top of all of that I was treated to the sound of my wife moaning and gasping practically right next to us as Tyler worked his magic on her.
I pulled away and Melanie attacked my mouth with her own. My hands ran up and down her body exploring every inch of her exposes skin. She was so fucking hot. Goose bumps were trailed up and down her body, and meanwhile she was still doing that distracting grinding motion that definitely had my cock standing up and taking notice.
I opened one eye and glanced over to the other couch where Tyler and Carrie were going at it. I was pleased to see that he was looking over here even as he was grinding against my wife. Even as his cock was buried between her legs which were wrapped around his ass now. They were still more or less fully clothed, though he’d managed to pull one of the straps on her dress down exposing one of her tits.
Carrie wasn’t wearing a bra either. I wondered if the girls had planned that between the two of them to make things easier for us or if it was just one big coincidence. I wouldn’t put it past Carrie to work out all the details with Melanie well ahead of time and then not tell me about it as a surprise.
Tyler was staring over at me even as he was grinding into my wife. I would’ve grinned at him but of course my mouth was otherwise occupied by making out with Melanie. Seeing him looking at me brought me back to the first time I saw Carrie with another man. It was amazing how I could relive that experience vicariously through other men over and over again even when I was the one who was doing the seducing instead of the one watching my wife being seduced.
I returned my attention to Melanie. If Tyler wanted a show then I was going to give him one hell of a show! I flipped her around, though it took a little bit of maneuvering. We’d intentionally bought couches that were a little more spacious than your average piece of living room furniture, but it could still be a pain for two people to maneuver on the things.
Once Melanie was flipped around I went to work on her shorts. I fumbled at her zipper and meanwhile she was looking so fucking hot biting her lip and looking up at me. I made short work of her pants and then I was pulling down and she was lifting her ass to give me an assist.
I didn’t even bother with pulling down just her shorts. No, I hooked my fingers into her s
horts and her underwear came right along with exposing her to me completely in one quick motion. Her pussy looked so delicious and so inviting. I stared down at its slick shaved folds, captivated by the thought that I was quite literally going to be the second man to ever enjoy that delicious treasure.
I stood and kicked my pants the rest of the way off. It was time, but we had to do some repositioning first. I picked Melanie up and she let out a delighted squeal as I turned her around so that she could have a good view of what her husband was doing to my wife even as I had my way with her.
I looked over to Carrie and Tyler and blinked at how quickly they’d moved. Carrie still had her dress on, but Tyler had pulled it down so her tits were completely exposed up top and the rest of the dress was bunched up at her middle exposing her pussy. It appeared that in addition to not wearing a bra Carrie had decided it would be a good idea to forego underwear.
The naughty minx. She had every intention of letting things get naughty before the night even started. She never wore underwear when she was pretty sure things were going to get frisky.
Tyler was also completely naked, his rippling muscular body preparing to completely dominate my wife as she reached down and grabbed his cock and prepared to guide it home.
Oddly enough Tyler only seemed to have eyes for me and his wife even as I only had eyes for him and what he was doing to my wife. Funny how that worked. Here I was about to fuck this gorgeous hottie that I’d been fantasizing about ever since the first time I met her, and yet now that I was in the moment where I was about to reach the goal, now that I felt her fingers wrapping around my cock and guiding me to that sweet, wet, and oh so tight entrance, the only thing I could stare at was another man’s cock preparing to do the same thing to my wife.
It was a testament to how strong the fantasy was. It was a testament to how overriding my obsession with watching my wife with other men could be that in that moment all I could think about was watching another man taking her.
Our cocks made contact with our respective wives at about the same time and then I was brought back to the reality of being on the verge of finally fucking Melanie. I turned my full attention back to the beauty beneath me. Back to the chance to completely fill this gorgeous woman.
Yeah, it was hot watching my wife getting taken, I always liked to watch that moment when a man first slipped his cock inside her, but it was also something I’d seen often enough. Seeing my own cock sliding inside Melanie, though, well that was something that I felt deserved my full attention.
And God was it fucking incredible as I started pressing inside her. For a moment I worried that I might not be able to actually complete the deed. I was actually having trouble getting my cock inside her and she looked like she was slightly uncomfortable. Damn was she fucking tight!
I locked eyes with her. I didn’t say anything but the unspoken question was clear. She bit her lip in that universally sexy look all women seem to be able to pull and nodded with a smile. And so moving slowly I continued pressing inside her.
Fireworks were going off inside my head. I felt like my cock was going to explode as I slipped into that tight sheathe. I felt like I was going to lose consciousness the feeling was so incredible. The last time I’d had an experience like this was when I had the good fortune of being the first guy to fuck my then future wife. Damn was this hot!
It was slow going initially but finally I was buried to the hilt inside her. Melanie had her eyes squeezed shut and I worried that I might have hurt her, but then her eyes flew open and locked with mine again and there was no pain there. No, there was nothing but pure lust on display.
“Fuck me,” she said. She glanced over to Tyler who was now buried in my wife with his eyes closed as though he was enjoying one hell of an incredible pleasure. I knew firsthand what a great fuck Carrie was, and I knew he was in for a good time.
He opened his eyes and looked over to his wife. The two of them kept their eyes on one another as Tyler started pulling out and slamming into my wife. As I started moving in and out of Melanie, slowly at first so I didn’t risk hurting her but picking up speed with every passing moment because goddamn she was so hot and I wasn’t going to be able to hold back for long!
The living room was filled with the sound of our fucking. With the sounds of bodies slapping together. With the wet sound of our cocks slamming in and out of our wives. With the quite gasps from Melanie under me and the louder more insistent moans from Carrie as another man fucked her.
Fuck Melanie was so tight. Her entire body was perfect in every way. I looked down the length of her petite frame and marveled at the way her tits bounced under my thrusts. Marveled at the way my cock looked as it disappeared inside her. I wasn’t exactly Ron Jeremy in the cock department, but her body made me look positively porn star huge!
And Tyler got to experience this all the time, the lucky bastard. Yeah, we were definitely going to have to invite these two back for some more playtime in the future. Once wasn’t going to be nearly enough for me.
I could feel that Melanie was getting close to something incredible. Her quiet moans were getting louder with every thrust and I was having a hard time holding on myself. Her legs wrapped around me, her eyes squeezed shut, and I found myself treated to the incredible sight of her moaning as her entire body seemed to tense under me and she was hit with one hell of an orgasm.
I looked over to Carrie and Tyler one final time. He was pumping into her erratically and it seemed that he was close to the edge. Carrie had turned and she was staring at me and smiling. When she saw that I was looking she threw her head back and that was it. She was over the edge as well.
It was all too much for me. Melanie coming under me. Carrie getting hit with her own orgasm. Tyler finally burying himself inside my wife and filling her with his come.
Yeah, there was that point of no return that I loved so much. I let out a grunt of my own, no overly theatrical roaring or anything like that for me thank you very much, and then I was pumping my load deep inside Melanie.
The room went absolutely silent except for the gasping and the moaning. There was no slapping noise, no wet sound of fucking anymore. No, there was just the sound of two men with their cocks buried deep inside women who weren’t their wives blowing load after load.
It felt like that moment was stretching on forever, but it couldn’t have lasted more than a few seconds. Melanie finally released some of the tension and she was smiling up at me as the last few bits of my load filled her.
It occurred to me that I hadn’t even inquired as to whether or not she was on the pill, though I figured she would’ve said something when we started if there was any danger of not going with condoms. I looked down at her, took in the sight of her body with my cock still buried inside her. Enjoyed the way her chest rose and fell as I thought of my come moving deep inside her body.
Damn that had been hot!
I looked over to Carrie and Tyler once more. He had a shell shocked look on his face, but in a good way, as though he was having trouble believing he’d actually just done what he’d just done. Carrie looked immensely satisfied, and why not? Apparently getting Tyler in the sack had been as much a fantasy for her as enjoying the pleasures Melanie had on offer had been for me!
Reluctantly I pulled out and glanced down once more. I wanted to see my come leaking out of that beauty and sure enough I was treated to that gorgeous sight as I stared at her freshly fucked pussy and marveled that I’d gotten a chance to fill her like that.
I collapsed back against the couch, my ass on the floor, and stared over at Carrie. Then I looked to Tyler who still had that expression on his face that I recognized all too well because I’d had that same expression on my face once upon a time when I was the one who’d just watched my wife being fucked by a man for the first time.
Disbelief mixed with more than a bit of arousal. It was a heady feeling, and seeing him reflecting my own emotions from so long ago helped to bring some of that delicious feeling back. I
suppose in a way that was part of the reason why Carrie and I did this with new couples, played the whole seduction game. It was a way of chasing that high anew.
From the astounded look on Tyler’s face I had a pretty good feeling that this was going to be the beginning of chasing that high for him, and I wished him luck in that. Particularly if it meant I got to experience the glory that was his gorgeous wife again while he had some fun with my wife!
“So what would everyone say to some wine and soaking in the hot tub?” Carrie asked.
“That sounds like a damn good idea to me,” I said. Everyone else nodded and I grinned.
The night was young, and it seemed there was still plenty of time left to go chasing highs. I couldn’t wait!
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