by Lexi Archer
I knew the exact moment my wife’s tongue made contact with Samantha’s. She squeezed her eyes shut and the quiet gasps she’d been letting out suddenly got a hell of a lot louder. Loud enough that I worried someone out there might hear her even over the noise. So I moved up and pressed my lips against hers. She opened her mouth without hesitation and then I was making out with this beauty as she moaned the pleasures of my wife’s tongue into my mouth.
I had a moment to wonder what James thought of all this. He’d gone from enjoying the eye candy at the beach to getting sexually frustrated by us asking them out on a shopping expedition to watching his wife being taken right in front of him by an experienced married couple who knew exactly what they were doing.
I know how I would’ve felt if this had happened to me back before I was willing to admit that I had to be more proactive to make this fantasy happen. I would’ve thought I hit the fucking jackpot, but I still worried that at any moment I might feel his hands on me as he tried to pull me away from his wife.
Only those hands never came. No, the only person coming in that moment was Samantha as all the sexual tension that had been building since that moment she sat down on the beach next to my wife finally broke over her body. I felt her shuddering, her breath came in short gasps, and she continued that moaning into my mouth so that I had a direct feel for her orgasm as Kelly went to work.
That moment of pleasure seemed to go on forever, but like all good things it eventually did come to an end. I felt the gasps subsiding and when it got to a point that I didn’t think anyone in the restaurant would be able to hear her I reluctantly pulled away, the taste of her lips and her kiss still on my tongue. Of course that was nothing compared to the taste that was still on Kelly’s tongue!
I pulled back and Samantha looked at me in surprise. She looked down between her legs where Kelly smiled up, her face slick with Samantha’s arousal. Samantha looked to her husband who was staring at her with a shell-shocked look as though he was having trouble coming to terms with what they’d just done, but it was a shell-shocked look that also included a goofy grin that told me he was okay with what they’d just done even if he was having trouble believing it.
Jackpot. It was time to move in for the kill.
“So what would you say to going back to your room and continuing this?” I asked.
Samantha and James stared at one another for a long moment. Finally both of them nodded. It seemed they weren’t as sure about this as I’d originally thought, but we got the go ahead and that’s all I cared about. It was a good thing I’d already paid the bill.
We quickly made our exit. It seemed that even if they weren’t still one hundred percent sure about this, they were at least eager. Seducing a young couple as hot as these two? Oh yeah. This was going to be one hell of an evening!
5: To the Hotel
There was an awkward moment when we finally got into their hotel room. We’d decided it would be better to go back to James’ and Samantha’s room since there was no possibility of nosy parents coming down to see what was going on or drop off the kid an walk in on what would quickly become a very awkward situation.
Better to go back to their hotel and avoid all of that awkwardness before it even started.
I stared at their room. It was actually pretty nice. Not a suite or anything like that, but they had a bedroom and a little living area all to themselves. Then again they were on their honeymoon, so I suppose it shouldn’t come as any surprise that they were living it up just a little. Kelly and I had done the same thing when planning the vacation to end all vacations, after all. It was much easier to pay for that sort of thing when the parents and guests at the wedding were the ones footing the bill.
The bed in particular was all I was interested in, though. It was king size and it looked like it would be more than enough to fit the four of us. We just had to get over that aforementioned awkward moment that seemed to be stretching out as we all stood staring at one another, suddenly unsure of what to do.
Though that awkward moment didn’t last for long. No, my wife was on the hunt and nothing was going to stop her. She slinked forward, positively oozing sexuality as she made her way towards Samantha, and Samantha and James were both eating it up as she moved in close and pressed her body against Samantha in a way that she just couldn’t while we were in the restaurant because of the way the booth was configured.
Not that an awkward booth configuration had stopped her from getting Samantha’s rocks off. My wife was nothing if not inventive when she really wanted something, and it appeared that right now there was nothing in this world that she wanted more than Samantha. It was a feeling I could identify with. Looking at this blushing bride, this hottie who’d just been in her wedding dress a few days ago walking down the aisle and saying her vows with her new husband, I wanted nothing more than to corrupt her in every way possible.
I wanted to be the first man to fuck her other than her husband. And in return he’d get the privilege of being one of many men who had the fun of fucking my wife. Sure it wasn’t a very even trade considering what he was giving up, but it’s not like he had to know that.
Kelly continued pressing against Samantha until the beauty had no choice but to move back against my wife’s relentless onslaught. Back, back they moved until Kelly had guided her expertly against the bed that opened into the living area. Samantha yelped in surprise as she fell back on the bed, then she moaned in appreciation as Kelly fell down on top of her.
James looked at me and licked his lips. Oh yeah. I knew what was going through his head. He was wondering if any of this was really happening. If maybe he was going to wake up at any moment and it would turn out all of this had been a dream of some sort. Well it was reality, and it was about to get a hell of a lot hotter than it already was!
“You ready to join them?” I asked.
“Actually I was thinking it’s pretty fun just sitting back and watching them have their fun,” James replied.
I grinned. A man after my own heart. After all, who didn’t like the idea of watching his wife getting it on with another girl? I spoke from experience. I thought back to all the times I’d seen Kelly down between some unsuspecting girl’s legs giving her the orgasm of a lifetime. I thought of the first time I saw a woman going down on my wife, like I was being treated to the world’s most intimate porno with my wife as the star. It was pretty fucking hot, all of it!
“Well then let’s get in their and watch them! Though I’ll warn you, I think we’re going to hop in eventually,” I said.
“Seriously? You’d let me fuck your wife?” he asked.
“Only if you let me fuck your wife,” I said.
James seemed to hesitate at that. It seemed I’d finally run up against just a bit of reluctance. This was the point where the rubber met the road, as they said, and it was the decision that was going to affect whether or not this night became a hot tryst between the two women or a free for all of fucking where all of us fell into bed together and enjoyed the forbidden pleasures of getting with someone who was already spoken for. I really hoped it would be the latter.
“Look at Kelly, man,” I said. “She’ll rock your fucking world. I’ve seen her do it with plenty of guys over the years.”
James looked like I’d just hit him over the head with that little bit of truth. To say he seemed stunned would be a bit of an understatement. He looked positively flabbergasted, and then he had a look that I imagine was similar to how I looked the first time I realized I was really into the idea of other guys getting with Kelly. Because something told me it wasn’t just the fantasy of her with another girl that got him going.
No, it was the fantasy of her with someone else. Regardless of gender. And that realization was hitting him. Hard.
“You like the idea of her fucking someone else, don’t you?” I asked.
He looked to me and then down to his sweet young bride. Kelly was on her back and Samantha was busy kissing down her body. As we stared Saman
tha moved her hands under my wife’s shirt and pulled up until her bikini top was clearly visible. Samantha wasted no time pulling that thin material aside and devouring my wife’s tits. Kelly threw her head back and moaned in pleasure as Samantha continued her assault on my wife.
I looked back to James. He was hypnotized by the sight. I couldn’t blame him. Watching my wife with another woman was always pretty fucking hot. Never had it been hotter than this moment, though. She was seducing a girl who was almost a virgin. A girl who I had a feeling had never been touched by a man other than her husband, and now here she was being corrupted by my girl.
“You want to share her, don’t you? Have you ever shared her before?”
“I’ve thought about it,” James said, his voice barely above a whisper. “But I’m the only one she’s…”
I couldn’t help but grin at that little slip. It confirmed everything I’d suspected. He was the only guy she’d ever been with. He was the only man for her. Or at least he had been the only man for her until Kelly came along and proved that maybe she was into women. Now it was time for me to prove that she could have other guys as well.
“Well maybe it’s time to stop thinking and to do. You get Kelly, I get Samantha. Seems like a fair deal, doesn’t it?”
He looked at me. Stared for a long moment while I held my breath. This was it. This was the moment that would make or break this encounter. If he decided he wasn’t into sharing his wife after all and called it off then we’d leave, but it would be a damn shame.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, he nodded. I let out that breath. I felt lightheaded from holding it in. That’s how long that moment stretched.
“You’re not going to regret it,” I said. “Trust me.”
“I hope not,” he said.
Kelly looked up at the two of us and smiled. “So are you boys done talking about whether or not you have permission to fool around with us?”
Samantha had moved down to my wife’s stomach, and as Kelly said that the last bit trailed off to a gasp as Samantha’s tongue ran along the top of her shorts. She was moments away from going down on my wife, and I wanted to see that. I wondered if James would be able to keep it in his pants long enough to have his fun. I also thought about how I was on a hair trigger and it wouldn’t take much to set me off.
I grinned at Kelly. “I think we’ve come to an understanding.”
I moved forward and pulled my shirt off as I went. It was time to have some fun, but first I needed a little bit of help from my wife. She looked up at me and smiled, seeming to know exactly what I needed as I hopped out of my shorts and climbed onto the bed. I heard James gasp from behind us, but I wasn’t going for his wife just yet. No, I had something else in mind.
I moved up beside my wife, still on my knees, just as Samantha got bold. I could tell the exact moment that her lips and tongue made contact with my wife’s pussy from the way Kelly’s mouth formed into an “o” shape and she let out a quiet sigh of contentment. Oh yeah, she was enjoying the fuck out of this little hottie giving her head. I glanced down and saw a mop of blonde hair spread out over my wife’s stomach and pussy as Samantha dove in and enjoyed the taste that was my wife and the mother of my children.
“Enjoying yourself baby?” I asked.
“You know I am,” she purred.
“Good, because I need a little bit of help here.”
“I bet you do tiger.”
And so I moved forward. Pressed my cock against her mouth. She opened it obligingly and took me into her mouth in one quick motion. I sighed in contentment as she started moving back and forth along my cock, working it in that familiar way that I loved. That I never got tired of no matter how many times she went down on me. My wife was truly talented when it came to giving head, and I could subsist entirely of blowjobs from her for the rest of my life if that became necessary.
Though I wouldn’t turn away other experiences. Like the feel of her moaning as Samantha continued going down on her. Those moans moved in time with whatever Samantha was doing with her tongue down below, and as I looked down I saw James move forward and pull his wife’s hair up into a ponytail so he could get a better view of what was happening. He was still clothed, but his cock was rock hard as he looked between his wife in her position between my wife’s thighs and up to Kelly who was giving me amazing head.
“You want to come up and give it a try?” I asked.
James looked down at Samantha who was still buried in my wife’s pussy. Kelly’s moans were getting louder. More insistent. I knew it wasn’t going to be long before she was pushed over the edge. Before she reached that delicious point of no return where her cries of pleasure would fill the hotel room. It really was a good thing we’d decided to go to James’ and Samantha’s room. Those noises would’ve been a little awkward to explain to the parents.
As her moans reached a crescendo I sighed and started unloading in my wife. This was only the first load I’d blow this evening, but it needed to happen. I needed to get off so I’d be able to give Samantha the pleasure she deserved her first time swapping with another couple. Kelly swallowed every drop like the expert cocksucker that she was and then turned as James got up on the bed beside her. The weight shifted and her eyes went wide as she saw his cock on display before her.
We’d been with plenty of guys. Some were more well endowed than others, but it was obvious that James was on the large end of that spectrum. I grinned down at Kelly as her eyes shut and then she threw her head back and let loose with a series of gasping screams that were music to my ears. She still had the presence of mind to reach out and stroke James’ cock, though. I wondered if just that contact from her hand would be enough to send him over the edge considering he’d been so worked up the entire evening.
I was far more interested in what was going on down between Kelly’s legs. James had removed himself from the situation down there and so Samantha’s hair was covering up the full view of what was going on, but her head was still bobbing enthusiastically as she tasted my wife. I shivered as I watched the way she devoured Kelly. She might not be experienced, but she seemed to be more than making up for that lack of experience with enthusiasm!
Finally Kelly’s moans subsided somewhat and she came back to reality. I figured this was my time. This was the moment to leap in and have my own fun. So I moved down to the foot of the bed and pulled up on Samantha’s hair. She looked up at me, blinked in surprise, and looked to the head of the bed where her husband was moving his cock towards Kelly’s mouth. Kelly, experienced in this sort of thing and not missing a beat, leaned forward and devoured his cock in one quick motion that had him sighing and gasping in pleasure.
God I loved that sight. I had to pause for a moment to enjoy it. My wife being taken by another man. That was what this was all about. Sure I enjoyed the experience of getting with other women, but at its core the thought of my wife getting with another guy was always what fueled the fire. It was what made us keep coming back for more and more of these experiences.
Samantha seemed genuinely surprised to see her husband getting head from my wife. Not that she had a pot to piss in considering she’d just been going down on my wife. I wondered if she’d been so overtaken by lust in the moment that she hadn’t really heard anything going on around her. It wouldn’t be the first time I’d been in an encounter with another couple where one half of that couple got so turned on that they missed everything going on around them. When that happened it could either turn out very bad or very good.
Samantha looked up at me with a determined look. A look that said if her husband was getting with my wife then she was going to get hers as well. I yelled in surprise as she stood and practically jumped on me. I barely managed to catch her as I fell back on the bed next to Kelly who was still doing her expert work on James with her skilled mouth.
Meanwhile, above me, Samantha was acting like a possessed woman. She let out a growl as she pulled her tank top up. I leaned up and ripped at her bikini a
nd a moment later her beautiful puffy pink nipples were on display. I was already completely naked, and so all we really needed to fulfill the erotic promise of that moment was her pants to come off.
Samantha looked over to James one final time as though to remind herself that this was actually happening. That they were actually getting it on with another couple. James smiled at her and after a moment she smiled at him as well. She stood and started doing a seductive shimmy as she pulled her shorts and her bikini bottoms off at the same time, revealing her pussy which was slick with her arousal and a bit of my wife’s spit. Talk about fucking hot!
“Are you ready for this James?” she asked. “You know we’ve never…”
James swallowed. Seemed to consider it for a moment. I wanted to groan in frustration. I thought we were past the point of no return, but it seemed I’d been wrong. Finally he nodded, though, and it seemed that we were ready to go. Once more Samantha fell down on top of me and moved down until I felt that slick wetness pressing against the head of my cock. Damn. She wasn’t even going to go for protection.
Not that I planned on complaining about that, mind you. No, if she wanted to give me the full experience, if she wanted me to take her completely and fully and pump her tight almost virginal body full of my seed while her husband watched, then I was going to be more than happy to oblige that fantasy.
I looked over to Kelly who pulled off of James’ cock and smiled up at him.
“Maybe you should join your wife?” she asked. “It seems only fair that if she’s getting to fuck you should get to fuck too.”
She didn’t have to tell him twice. I almost wanted to laugh at how quickly James moved down on top of my wife. One couple on top of the other. He positioned his cock at my wife’s entrance and I found myself more transfixed by that sight than by anything else.