House Party: A Hotwife Novel

by Lexi Archer

  “Yeah, he felt me up like that!” I said.

  Ethan was more or less dry fucking me at this point. Another thing that brought back memories of the good old days when we were getting to know one another for the first time. Tiny explosions were going off every time he pressed against me. If he kept this up for much longer then I was going to have my first orgasm of the evening, though I’d come pretty damn close when Ryan was doing something very similar to me earlier.

  The only thing missing was setting the washer on a nice vibrating spin cycle. That would’ve given me just what I needed to go plunging over the edge. Fuck was this intense!

  “Did you like letting him feel you up?” Ethan asked, his breath coming in ragged gasps.

  “Mmm yeah. It was so fucking hot letting him feel me up. Knowing he wasn’t my husband. Knowing you’d get off on him feeling me up,” I gasped. “Does that turn you on thinking about another man feeling up your pretty wife?”

  “God it does!” Ethan gasped.

  “Did you see when Ryan had his hand between my legs? God he was making me whimper. It was everything I could do not to cry out. He was practically fingering me!”

  “Fuck…” Ethan said. The dry humping was getting more and more fevered. More intense. The explosions in my own body were getting longer. More pleasurable. I felt like we were both heading towards something incredible, and the night was still young!

  Then he stopped. I looked up at him and bit my lip. I whimpered in frustration and tried to pull him bag against me. Tried to grind against him. After all the teasing from Ryan and then my husband I needed this release. A release that wasn’t going to come. Ethan pulled back every time I tried to press against him.

  “Why’d you stop?”

  “Because if I keep this up for much longer then I’m going to explode, and I don’t want the night to be over before it even started. There’s way too much going on here tonight.”

  I cocked an eyebrow. “Really? What are you talking about?”

  “What would you say if I told you I saw Owen, Emma, and Alyssa all coming downstairs looking flushed?”

  My mouth worked but nothing came out. Sure we were being naughty here tonight. I was having a little bit of fun with Ryan. Fun that I worried about in the back of my head where a voice was whispering that he was married and Emma might not appreciate it no matter how enthusiastic he was. If there was something going on with her and Owen and Alyssa then it opened up new possibilities with Ryan. What’s good for the goose is good for the gander, and all that.

  “So were you hoping it would be you up there with Alyssa?” I asked.

  “I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Ethan said with his best innocent look, which wasn’t very good. He was like an open book, but then again we’d been married long enough that I wouldn’t be worth much as a wife if I couldn’t read him.

  “Yeah, sure you don’t,” I said. I reached down and grabbed his cock. Traced up and down its length. “Don’t tell me you wouldn’t want to be in between Alyssa and Emma. That you weren’t just a little jealous that Owen got to experience that.”

  He sighed, smiled, and pulled my hand away from his cock. I guess he was completely serious about not wanting to blow his load too early.

  “To be honest? It’s a turn on, but I’m more looking forward to seeing where the night goes with you and Ryan.”

  I leaned up and kissed him. “You and me both baby.”

  Ethan moved over and leaned against the dryer. I glanced down to his cock which was still tenting out. He’d have to get that under control before we headed out to join everyone else. They were probably wondering where the heck we were.

  “This night is turning out to be way more interesting than I thought when we first headed over.”

  “You’ve got that right. The real question is how far do you want things to go?”

  “All the way.”

  I blinked. I searched his face in the shadows to see if there was any hint he was joking. I was both surprised and not surprised at how quick that answer came. No hint of hesitation at all.

  “You’re sure about that?”

  “Well we talked about you having some fun with Ryan. I know I want it to happen. The question is how far are you willing to go if the opportunity presents itself?”

  I reached down and took his hand. Curled my fingers around his. “You mean how far am I willing to let you go if an opportunity with Alyssa comes up?”

  Ethan grinned. “Am I that obvious?”

  “Pretty damn obvious,” I said. I thought about that and finally sighed. “I suppose it’s only fair that if I get to play around then you get to play around too.”

  Ethan turned me to face him. Locked eyes with me and searched back and forth for a moment.

  “I’m not going to settle for ‘it’s only fair’ tonight. Either you want me to have fun with Alyssa or you don’t. I’m fine with you having fun with Ryan. It turns me on. I don’t expect you to give me the same permission, though, and I don’t want you to feel like you have to give me that permission. That’s not what this fantasy is about.”

  Damn it. When we came to this party I hadn’t planned on doing a lot of soul searching. Yet that was exactly what needed to happen if we were going to do anything else this evening.

  On the one hand I was just saying that because it only seemed fair that he should be able to play around if I was getting that same opportunity. On the other hand I felt jealous. I knew it wasn’t fair to feel jealous considering the opportunity he was giving me, but who ever said something like jealousy was rational?

  No, jealousy was a smoldering ember that burned deep inside every relationship and you never knew what would cause that ember to rapidly turn into a massive bonfire or a raging forest fire. I suppose playing with something that dangerous is why this was so much fun. I had to admit I got a little rush thinking about him with another woman even as jealousy flared up.

  Oh yeah. That ember was in there. The only question now was whether or not flaring up would result in some of the hottest sex of our lives or if it would burn both of us. And I suppose the only way to really find out was to go ahead and do it. See what happened.

  Considering how well things had gone so far I figured I didn’t have to worry that much. We were on the same page, mostly, about having a little adventure. It seemed that our friends were also willing to have some fun tonight even if we didn’t know just how much fun they wanted too have.

  Yeah, this could be a very fun night if everything went right.

  Then again there was also the possibility it could go oh so very wrong and blow up our friendships as well as our relationships. I suppose that was part of the risk though. Nothing ventured, nothing gained and all that.

  “I’m fine with you having fun tonight if you can convince Alyssa to have that fun,” I said.

  Ethan let out a subtle sigh. It was so small that I wouldn’t have noticed if I hadn’t been looking for some sign, any sign, of how he felt. I suppose he really was looking forward to getting with Alyssa if he could. At the same time I knew he was completely serious about backing out of everything if I wasn’t comfortable with it.

  I suppose knowing I had access to that emergency stop more made me confident this night was going to go well more than anything else. Knowing I could put on the brakes at any time was one hell of an inducement to go ahead and have some fun.

  “You’re sure about that?” Ethan asked.

  “I’m sure as long as we can call it quits at any time for any reason. Give me that guarantee and I think we’re good to go.”

  Ethan grinned. “You’ve got a deal babe.”

  “Well that was the easy part.”

  “That was the easy part?”

  “Well yeah,” I said, reaching down for his cock. He sidestepped me expertly and I frowned. He really was serious about putting off the fun until we could really get down to it.

  “C’mon Jennifer. I’m not like you. If we’re going to have some of th
e fun we’re talking about then I want to make sure I’m going in with a full clip of ammo.”

  I felt a stab of jealousy as I realized he was talking about “unloading his ammo” in another woman. I took a few breaths until that feeling had gone down. It didn’t go away entirely, I didn’t think it was going to which was part of the enticement, but it was good to know I could at least sort of keep it under control.

  “This jealousy thing is going to take some getting used to,” I said.

  “It’s a hell of a drug once you get hooked on it,” Ethan said. “Here’s hoping everyone here tonight is hooked just a little.”

  “Tell me about it. Gonna be a real bitch is going to be figuring out how much everyone is into and how we’re going to get them to go too far.”

  Ethan’s grin got even bigger. “Yeah? Don’t worry too much about that. I’m sure with some booze and a little bit of encouragement things are going to go to a very interesting place tonight.”

  I was considering making one last grab for his cock. I knew he’d just pull away again, but that jealousy was burning halfway between making me want to claw the other girls’ eyes out and feeling really fucking turned on. It was making me feel in the mood to assert my dominance in our relationship. Make sure he remembered just who it was he was going home with at the end of the night.

  Yeah, this jealousy thing really was a hell of a drug.

  I never got a chance to try again. I heard someone coming into the kitchen and puttering around in there. There was a slim chance they’d go from the kitchen to the laundry room, but that wasn’t a chance I wanted to take right now.

  “We should probably get back out there before they start to wonder where we are.”

  “Oh? Why don’t we let them wonder? If they’re thinking about us getting frisky then I figure that’s a step in the right direction, mentally speaking,” Ethan said.

  I smacked him. Lightly. I didn’t want whoever was in the kitchen to hear that and come looking. Then again it was going to be pretty fucking obvious we were up to something when we stepped out.

  “Ready?” I asked.

  “More than ready,” Ethan said. “Let’s do this!”

  He took my hand and we stepped out into the hall. Into the kitchen. Ryan’s ass was sticking out from the fridge and I found myself stopping to enjoy that view. He had a rather nice ass. The sort of ass that seemed like it should be on a marble statue in some museum. The kind of ass that I felt compelled to stop and enjoy even if what I should’ve been doing was make a beeline for the back yard so it wouldn’t be obvious we were in the laundry room getting up to some hanky panky.

  Ryan pulled out of the fridge with various condiments in his arms. He blinked when he saw me there and then looked behind me. I turned and saw that Ethan had left me high and dry. He was already at the door and stepping out. Probably to go ogle Alyssa in her skimpy bikini.

  Another flame of jealousy burned through me and I let it. I was starting to understand what Ethan was talking about. Jealousy was unpleasant, to be sure, but it was also making me feel alive. It was filling my mind with thoughts of my husband with another woman that was adding to the pleasure I was already getting from looking at Ryan.

  I wondered if this was how Ethan felt when he thought of me with another guy. If it was even a tenth of the feeling he got then I could understand why this odd obsession had such a firm hold on him.

  I also had a pretty good feeling that obsession was part of the reason I suddenly found myself alone in the kitchen again with Ryan.

  9: Ryan

  I waited until Ethan was out the door. I wasn’t sure how much he knew about what was going on between me and his wife. He certainly hadn’t objected when we were grinding against each other at the kitchen counter earlier, but that could be because he didn’t realize what was going on.

  He’d have to be blind not to realize what was going on, but it was still enough of a possibility that I figured it was safer to walk on eggshells around him. Just in case.

  The door closed.

  “Looks like it’s just the two of us in here,” I said. “Want to have a little fun before I go out and hit the grill?”

  I figured that was a pretty safe invitation after everything that had happened. I thought we were being risky the last time we had one of these get togethers, but she’d ramped things from zero to sixty in an instant this time around. That and Emma disappearing for a little while when Owen and Alyssa first showed up had me thinking about all the possibilities that were floating around this evening.

  Jennifer winked and fixed me with a knowing smile. A smile that made me think that some of those possibilities were about to happen right here in the kitchen.

  “You’ll just have to come out and join us if you want to see me,” Jennifer said.

  I blinked. Not the response I was expecting. Okay, so maybe some of that fun wasn’t in the offing just yet. Jennifer turned and walked away. Admittedly watching Jennifer walking away could be one hell of a good time. The way her ass moved in that tight dress was nothing short of poetry made flesh.

  Just as she hit the door she turned and flashed me with another thousand-watt smile. “I’m thinking of changing into my suit. I’d hate for you to stay in here too long and miss the show.”

  My cock pressed against the cabinet. Not sure if that was because it was growing watching her or if I was unconsciously trying to hump anything that would hold still long enough. Fuck she was such a tease!

  Fifteen minutes later I was avoiding doing the same thing to the grill. For one it was hot enough that I wasn’t sure about pressing my cock against it. For another it seemed a little forward considering I hadn’t even bought the grill a drink. I looked out over the pool party and took in the sights.

  There was Emma looking gorgeous. She’d changed into her suit while I was in the house getting the steaks. Alyssa was already in her suit, of course, and she was drawing attention from Owen and Ethan in equal measure. Hell, she was drawing my attention too. I wasn’t one to pass up the opportunity to look at a hot girl wearing practically nothing.

  I was suddenly very glad that I’d bought that suit for Emma. I never thought it would wind up on Alyssa when I bought the thing, but even if the end was unanticipated it was more than welcome.

  The door to our pool house opened and my breath caught. It was a damn good thing I was standing behind this grill because otherwise my cock was going to be painfully obvious. Jennifer looked every bit as enticing as I would’ve imagined in her bright red bikini. It was like a beacon that was drawing every eye around the pool, male and female alike.

  Jennifer did a stretch as though she had no idea that everyone in our backyard was staring at her. It was a practiced move that made it clear she knew exactly what she was doing. She turned to look at me with a small smile on her face and then she stepped forward and dove into the pool.

  Fuck.

  There was another interesting thing to note about her coming out. All eyes had been on her when she stepped out. It seemed there was a sexual energy crackling between everyone. An energy that I was pretty sure I’d be able to take advantage of before the end of the night. At least I hoped I could.

  Alyssa hopped in and swam over to Jennifer. Ethan wasted no time hopping in after them, but I noticed that he was swimming more towards Alyssa than Jennifer. It seemed the dynamic I’d noticed earlier was starting to play out. I almost wanted some popcorn while I enjoyed the show.

  “Enjoying yourself?”

  I jumped, but of course there was no need to be worried. I looked over my shoulder and grinned. It was just Emma coming up behind me. Wrapping her arms around me. Tracing her hands down my stomach until her fingers were dancing up and down my cock. I sighed in contentment as I finally got some of the attention I so desperately needed.

  “You know it babe,” I said.

  I turned back to the pool and Owen was in there as well. The girls were getting up on the guys’ shoulders, but there was something very interestin
g. They weren’t getting on their husbands’ shoulders. No, Alyssa was climbing onto Ethan and Jennifer was hopping onto Owen.

  I felt a stab of jealousy worming through my body as Owen got the distinct pleasure of having Jennifer’s legs wrapped around his head. Never mind how fucking hot she looked in that bikini. For a moment I was distracted with thoughts of what I would do if I was the one planted firmly between her legs like that. Visions of planting her on the edge of the pool and turning her around so that I could give her the more thorough attention she deserved from my front rather than the back of my head filled my mind. I wondered what she would taste like. Whatever it was I’m sure it would be worth the wait. Worth the constant tease.

  My cock twitched in Emma’s hands.

  “Is someone getting jealous?” she asked. “I don’t know if I should be hurt or turned on that you’re getting jealous of Owen having some fun with Jennifer but not me having a little fun with…”

  I glanced over my shoulder and suddenly I was more interested in what my wife had to say than in what Jennifer was doing out there in the pool. I felt a new stab of jealousy that had nothing to do with Jennifer’s activities out in the pool and everything to do with what my wife might’ve been up to right under my nose in the house. I thought back and immediately latched on a snippet of conversation I’d heard and thought nothing of at the time.

  “When you were helping Alyssa find a bikini?”

  Emma gave my cock a squeeze. As though I was a dog that deserved a treat and she was telling me what a good boy I was. Well if the treat I was getting was more attention like this then I’d more than welcome it. I might be looking out into our pool and staring at Jennifer with more than a little lust in my heart, but my primary desire was still for my wife even if I was looking forward to having a little extra fun on the side tonight.