by Lexi Archer
I paused to let them get a good look at my tits. I looked over to Harry who was staring with his mouth open. Hell, for that matter there were a couple of other guys around the pool who weren’t bothering to hide the fact that they were staring at my tits. One older looking guy lounging next to a woman who was his girlfriend or wife got a smack for his trouble.
Nice to know that I still had it.
“Oops,” I said with a giggle. “Guess my top got away from me there. You guys know how it is.”
Todd licked his lips. Caleb stared at the spot where my tits had just been exposed. Both of them seemed to be having trouble believing they’d just seen that. Odd. Usually jock types like this were a lot more forward.
Maybe their sheltered life had kept them from the partying lifestyle. The poor bastards. Either way they were about to get one hell of an introduction to how the wilder half lived.
“Yeah, hate when that happens,” Todd finally said.
“So you look like you could be up for a little bit of fun,” I said. “What do you say?”
They exchanged another glance. Both of them grinned and they actually reached out and high fived each other. Oh yeah. There wasn’t going to be any trouble with these guys not wanting to get with me because they were worried about another guy being in the room.
“What sort of fun did you have in mind?” Caleb asked.
I took a deep breath. Time to put all the cards on the table and let these boys know exactly what they were dealing with. I looked over to Harry and smiled. The poor bastard had no idea what I was about to do. I was pretty sure he wasn’t going to like it, either, but them’s the breaks. He was the one who had the crazy fantasy, after all, and something told me he wasn’t going to mind one bit as long as that fantasy got fulfilled.
“You boys look like you’re both pretty smart. I think maybe I need to level with you, but you need to promise not to get weirded out,” I said.
They looked at each other again. Suddenly unsure of themselves. Good. Let them be a little off balance. To be perfectly honest I was a little off balance too. The original plan had been for me to go off and get off with someone while Harry sat down here at the pool imagining all the things his new wife was doing and wishing he got to see it happening.
Only I couldn’t do that to him. It was only the third day of our honeymoon. The second day we’d been at the resort considering the first day of the honeymoon had mostly been taken up with traveling halfway around the world to this island paradise.
It didn’t seem right to leave him in the lurch imagining what was happening to me while these two guys got to have all the fun. No, I wasn’t going to do that. If we were going to do this then my husband was going to get to watch, damn it.
“Um, what were you thinking?”
I pointed across the pool to where Harry was sitting not bothering to cover up the fact that he was staring over at us pretty damn intently. His mouth started working as though he was trying to mouth something to me as soon as he realized I was pointing at him, but he was too far away for me to make out what he was saying.
Whatever it was, it probably wasn’t all pleasant. Sure I was doing this for him, but I was going off the script for the night.
“See that guy over there with the paper looking at us and making all those weird motions?” I asked.
“Yup,” Caleb said.
“What about him?” Todd asked.
“Well that wonderful man right there is none other than my husband,” I said.
“Fuck, you’re married?” Todd asked. “Why the fuck would you waste our time like that if you’re taken?”
“Seriously. You could’ve told us right away. Why aren’t you wearing a wedding ring?”
I shook my head. I had to remind myself that these guys were still dangerously young. Even if they did only look to be a few years younger than me. Either way it was obvious that I was far more versed in the ways of the world than either of them.
“What would you say if I told you my husband was into the idea of watching me with a couple of hot young guys like the two of you?”
There. I’d said it. I’d dropped the bomb in the middle of the conversation and now it was up to them to take it or leave it. Something told me they were going to be very interested in taking it, though. The way they both looked me up and down like I was a fuck toy they’d just discovered and couldn’t wait to try out was testament to that.
I felt a thrill. It had been so long since I’d let myself be used like that, and I couldn’t wait to try it with my husband watching. It was all so naughty!
“So what if we were maybe into the idea?” Todd asked. “How do we do this?”
I grinned and reached out to pat both of them on the cheek. “I think maybe first we need to go introduce you to my husband and see where we go from there. I wasn’t even supposed to tell you about him, after all.”
I moved to leave the pool, but I didn’t bother to look and see if they were following me. They would be. I could feel their eyes on me, roaming all over my body, as I stepped out of the pool.
They’d taken the bait. Now it was time to reel them in. I just hoped Harry wouldn’t be too mad about the change in plans.
Something told me he wasn’t going to care all that much once we really got going.
5: Stunned
Harry:
I was having trouble processing everything going on here. First I’d been treated to the singularly distracting sight of my wife pulling two college guys over and getting very up close and personal with them. Now it looked like she was telling them that I was sitting over here on this lounge chair watching this whole thing unfold, and I wasn’t sure how I felt about that.
Sure on the one hand it was pretty hot. That also did away with any worries I had about not being able to see what was going to happen. That was the one flaw in this plan. It was really hot thinking about her going up to a hotel room with a single guy, or a couple of guys even, but the plan broke down where I found myself sitting own here by the pool imagining what she was doing with those guys while she was up God knows where in the hotel having her fun.
If she just told them about me then presumably I got in on the action. I’d get to see them having their fun with my wife. I also had to deal with the consequences of my fantasy more directly which wasn’t something I was quite prepared to deal with head on.
Up until now this was something that remained between my ears. Something I thought about, something that made me rock hard, but not something that I really thought would ever happen. It was weird, but the idea of Katrina going up to some room where I couldn’t see what was going on somehow made this feel easier. It was crazy, but that was how I felt.
Now that I was confronted with actually witnessing what was about to happen it felt different. This was being confronted with the fantasy in a direct way I’d never imagined before. And it was making me rock hard as they made their way across the water and she stepped out with that water dripping off of her perfect body.
The two guys followed behind her, but I couldn’t care less about what they looked like as long as they were hot enough to draw Katrina’s interest. No, my eyes were all for her, and it looked like my eyes weren’t the only eyes interested in my new wife. No, every guy at the pool, and some of the girls as well, turned to stare at her.
Well then. It was nice to know that I’d chosen well. Seeing people staring at my wife was almost as hot as thinking of her with someone else. I suppose I fixated on that so much because it was the only outlet I had for this fantasy for so long. Watching other men watching my ex-wife was the only way I’d ever been able to enjoy the idea of other men with my wife. She’d gotten annoyed whenever she noticed and realized what was going on, but that was hardly surprising. She’d seemed annoyed by just about everything I did towards the end of our marriage.
Damn was I so glad that marriage was over now. Especially when it meant I had time with the lovely Katrina who was walking towards me trailing those two guys w
ho were enjoying the opportunity of her walking in front of them. Their eyes were zeroed in on her ass which I knew from personal experience looked absolutely incredible in that bikini.
I licked my lips. I felt like I was on the verge of passing out. I usually didn’t feel like this unless my personal trainer had really worked me hard, but I was getting the feeling just from all the blood rushing from my brain to another part of my anatomy that was in far greater need.
Damn did she look so hot!
“Hey baby,” Katrina said when she reached me. She surprised me by plopping right down on my cock which I had to adjust. It actually hurt just a little having her falling on me like that. I grunted in surprise but smiled at her. She was so fucking beautiful, and she’d look even more beautiful with another man between her legs doing what guys do best when they get between the legs of a girl as fucking hot as Katrina.
I knew because I’d been that man on many an occasion. I couldn’t wait to see what it would be like with another man doing it!
“What are you doing over here honey?” I asked.
I tried to keep some of the tension I felt out of my voice, but it was difficult. She was breaking the script. She was coming over here with guys who weren’t supposed to know I was around. I glanced at both of them and they took a step back. Almost as though they were afraid I was going to jump out of my lounge chair and try to beat the shit out of them or something. Only that was the last thing on my mind. I couldn’t wait to see them with Katrina!
“I made a couple of friends down at the pool,” Katrina said, her voice a sexy purr. “Remember when you were telling me how much you wanted me to make some new friends?”
I licked my lips. My throat and mouth were suddenly dry. My voice nearly cracked as I spoke. “I seem to remember something like that.”
“Well these are the friends I met! Don’t they look nice? I know both of them couldn’t wait to be very nice to me baby,” Katrina said.
Man she was laying this on thick. It probably didn’t help that every time she said something my cock twitched. There was no doubt she could feel that from her position. If she kept this up for much longer then I was going to blow a load right here, and then the fun would be over before it even started. I wondered if she had any idea how close to the edge she was pushing me.
Probably a pretty damn good idea with the way she was smiling at me. Yeah, that was a woman who knew exactly what she was doing. As she looked down at me she gave her ass a little wiggle that went right to my cock. I breathed in sharply and tried to keep it under control. I was not going to blow my load out here in public.
“How nice do you think they want to be?” I asked.
I looked at both of them again and this time they didn’t look away. I suppose the fact that they hadn’t gotten the crap kicked out of them so far was making them more bold. That was kind of a turn on. I’d never been into the whole humiliation angle like some guys when it came to this fantasy, but them getting used to the idea meant we were that much closer to following through.
“Oh I think both of them want to fuck me real good baby,” Katrina said. “Isn’t that right boys?”
The two guys, Todd and Caleb, looked at each other and grinned. Shook their heads eagerly. My cock twitched and once more I had to concentrate to keep from blowing my load right there. I was having a hell of a time keeping things under control, and it didn’t help that Katrina was wiggling her ass again and doing her best to push me over that edge I was dangling on.
I wondered who this woman was and what she’d done with the girl I’d married just a few days ago. Katrina had worked so hard to present the image of a good girl who never stepped out of line. All that even though I knew she was a cheerleader and they could get up to some pretty naughty things if the stories about the sort of parties they held were any indication.
I’d actually thought it was a little odd that a girl like Katrina with her background would be so focused on being so good. Now it seemed the whole thing was an act, and it seemed like she was really getting off on this new experience with these guys. It gave me hope that this would be something that would become a regular part of our sex life.
Hearing her talking about how slutty she could be and seeing the results of how slutty she could be playing out right in front of me were two very different things indeed, and fuck was it turning me on!
“I think that sounds like a good idea,” I said. “So are we doing this at our place or theirs?”
“Hm,” Katrina said. “I think it might be a better idea to go to their room. No chance of them coming to look for seconds when we’re done with the fun if we do it that way.”
She had a point. It was a good thing she seemed to know what the heck she was doing. This whole thing still felt too crazy, too unfamiliar, to me. I just wasn’t used to a woman acting like this. I was used to my former wife making me feel ashamed about these feelings. Having someone talking about this so openly was still taking some getting used to.
But yeah, I figured it wouldn’t be a good idea to invite those guys up to our room. Then they’d know where we were and that was a can of worms I didn’t want to open. Going back to their room was also less than ideal, but it seemed like the best option short of trying to rent a new room and getting funny looks from the people at the front desk.
Besides, neither one of these guys looked like the type to try and knock someone over. If they were staying at this resort then they had to have some sort of money. There was no such thing as a cheap room at this place, though I did have the most expensive place available at one of the more expensive places on the island.
“Well then let’s not waste any more time,” I said. “I’ve been waiting for this for too long and I want to see it happen!”
We moved through the hotel in silence. I was left with my thoughts as I stared at Katrina walking in her bikini and drawing attention from everyone around us. It’s not like a woman in a bikini was necessarily an odd thing, particularly at an island destination where it was constantly hot and everyone seemed to prefer walking around in as little as possible.
Still, there was something about Katrina that drew every eye in the place. Guys stared at her with pure lust in their eyes and it made my already rock hard cock throb in anticipation. If we weren’t going up to watch her getting fucked by two strangers then I would’ve had a hell of a lot to jerk off over from that walk to the elevator alone. Even some of the women turned and looked at her with a mix of interest and annoyance. One woman even slapped her husband when she realized he was staring at my wife and not her.
I grinned. I couldn’t help it. What can I say? I loved watching people watching my wife.
We reached the elevator and it dinged. Thankfully no one was on the thing. One of the guys, the blond one I think she introduced as Todd, hit a button to take us up to the tenth floor. Not nearly as high as the penthouse I’d rented, but I figured it would do. Particularly since that room is where my ultimate fantasy would finally play out.
As far as I was concerned that made the room priceless compared to the cost of the penthouse. I started shivering in anticipation as the doors closed in front of us and the elevator started to ding happily away with every new level we reached.
Something rustled behind me and my mind was filled with all sorts of possibilities. All sorts of fantasies that had been running nonstop through my head since the first time I met Katrina at a charity event and thought I’d be interested in going on a date with her.
Those thoughts, those fantasies, were nothing compared to what I saw when I turned around. My eyes went wide as I saw Katrina wedged in between these two guys. Todd was to her right and Caleb was to the left and they hadn’t wasted any time getting down and dirty with one another.
She was locked mouth to mouth with Todd as his hands ran all around her tits. We were in a fucking public elevator and they didn’t seem to care. His hands pulled the thin bikini material aside and then she was flashing all of us.
I glanced
to the top of the elevator to make sure there wasn’t a camera or anything. There wasn’t anything obvious, but that didn’t mean there wasn’t something up there hidden. I figured whoever was running security for this place was getting one hell of a show right about now, and that was just fine with me.
The more the merrier.
My mind was filled with the sound of rustling clothes, the soft sighs from Katrina as Caleb moved a hand inside her bikini bottoms and started exploring that most forbidden area, the dinging of the elevator as we moved up through the hotel and miraculously no one stopped the elevator to get on and go up.
I guess that made a certain amount of sense. There probably weren’t too many people who needed to go up from one floor to another. Most of the up traffic was from the lobby to whatever room people were going for. Everyone else was going down.
It looked like Caleb was on the verge of getting down on his knees and doing a bit of going down himself. He stared down at that spot where his hand disappeared inside my wife’s bottoms and he made a motion as though he was going to sink down on his knees and enjoy her treasures right there, but the elevator dinged one final time and the doors started to open.
Panic. There wasn’t much of a chance there’d be someone there waiting for us, but the chance was always there. Something told me the thrill of almost getting caught wouldn’t be nearly as fun if it turned into the embarrassment of actually getting caught.
Thankfully there was no one waiting when the door opened, because no one in the elevator was ready to be seen by a scandalized audience. The guys didn’t even bother to stop what they were doing. They somehow managed to lift Katrina between them with Todd wrapping his arms around her top and feeling up her tits in the process while Caleb put his arm around her on the bottom and continued thrusting his hand in and out of her pussy.
Todd did hand something to me. A room key. I glanced down at the number and walked in front of them listening to the wet sound of my wife making out with another man while at the same time she was being fingered. All sounds I was so familiar with. All sounds that were so different when I knew it was another man causing those sounds.