Between Friends: A Hotwife Novel

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by Lexi Archer


  I pushed those thoughts out of my mind as I concentrated on navigating the car through the exit ramp and getting to the hotel in one piece. A little bit of fantasizing to pass the time while I was driving was all well and good, but it wouldn’t do me a damn bit of good if I fantasized to the point that I got us killed because I wasn’t paying attention to the road.

  A half hour later, way longer than I thought it would have taken which didn’t bode well for how crowded it was going to be at the park this weekend, I finally pulled into our hotel. I breathed a sigh of relief as we stepped through the door and I looked at the place that was going to be our home away from home for the next two nights.

  “Not exactly the Ritz-Carlton, is it?” Devin asked.

  I turned it to him and cocked an eyebrow. “Have you ever stayed at the Ritz-Carlton before?”

  “Actually I don’t have any idea what the hell the Ritz-Carlton is. I just always hear people saying that when a hotel isn’t up to their standards.”

  I reached out and punched him in the shoulder. “Up to your standards? Remember that hotel we stayed at during spring break about three years back? Compared to that this place is the Ritz, which I’m pretty sure is a hotel where rich people stayed.”

  Devin shrugged. “That makes sense. Whatever that place looks like, this isn’t it.”

  “I don’t know what the two of you are griping about,” Kirsten said. “This place looks just fine.”

  I gave the place another once over. The room was small, but it’s not like that was much of an issue. We probably weren’t going to be spending much time here, after all. I didn’t figure there would be any fun with me and Kirsten, for example. Not with Devin here as the third wheel.

  Not that I’d expected anything to happen this weekend anyways. Not with Devin and Teresa coming. The fact that Teresa was no longer here didn’t change that.

  I looked Kirsten up and down. I particularly took in the sight of her low cut top. The way her breasts heaved up begging for attention. Attention that Devin had been more than happy to give her for the duration of our ride out here.

  Oh yeah. I could think of some fun I’d like to see happening in this room between my wife and my friend, but I didn’t think that was very likely to actually happen. A guy could dream, though.

  Though this dream was causing a rather embarrassing situation to rise between my legs.

  “Well at least I have a pretty good idea of what the sleeping arrangements are going to be,” Devin said.

  I nodded. It was simple enough. Kirsten and I would take one bed and he would have the other one all to himself. Not that I could begrudge him having the bed all to himself. After all, he got that bed all to himself by having his girlfriend cheating on him and then being forced to dump her.

  On balance I don’t think that’s a trade I would make for a weekend of extra comfort. Particularly when I would be deprived of the incredible comfort that was Kirsten’s body pressed up against me.

  “Oh yeah,” Kirsten said. “I can totally see where this is going.”

  I nodded. Not really paying attention to anything she was saying. I was running on autopilot.

  Kirsten flopped down on a bed. On the bed that Devin had just sat down on. He looked down at her in surprise, but I was still on autopilot. Then I realized exactly what she’d done and my eyes widened.

  “What are you doing Kirsten?” I asked.

  She looked up at Devin. Moved a finger up and traced down his arm. That seemed to have one hell of an effect on him.

  He shivered as he stared down at her. Licked his lips. Took in the entirety of her body. And there was nothing but pure lust in that gaze. Pure sex. Oh yes. That was a man looking at a woman that he had to have, and I felt myself shivering in anticipation.

  Crazy anticipation, but it was anticipation nonetheless. I wondered if something was about to happen even as I watched. Still, it’s not like I could act like I was anticipating this in one hell of a major way.

  So time to play the part of the jealous husband even if I was more interested in watching Devin and Kirsten getting down and dirty.

  “Ha ha Kirsten,” I said. “You’re hilarious. A funny joke.”

  She stared straight at me. Straight into my soul. Her eyes seemed to be boring straight into the part of my lizard brain that was turned on at the mere sight of her. And my cock stood at an impossibly hard attention at that stare.

  “Who said I was joking about anything?”

  I had no doubt in that moment that she wasn’t joking about a damn thing. No, she was completely serious about getting with Devin. And I was so fucking hard. I should have been jealous. I should’ve been pissed off.

  Instead all I could think about was their sweaty bodies coming together. Was her tight pussy wrapping around his cock as he thrust his rod deep inside her. As he filled my girl with his seed.

  Why was she doing this to me now? Was it because he was single? Sure he’d been single a couple of times before since Kirsten and I got together, but this was the first time we’d all been alone after he’d broken up with somebody.

  Was that why she was making a move now when she hadn’t before? Had she wanted to make this move for awhile now? I certainly knew I’d wanted her to make a move like this in the past. I’d just never had the courage to tell her.

  I’d feared it would be the end of our relationship. I wasn’t so sure about that now.

  There was just so much going on. My head spun as I thought about the possibilities.

  Devin seemed to take it all as one huge joke. At least someone in the room wasn’t taking this entirely seriously. He looked between the two of us and then chuckled nervously.

  Okay, maybe he was taking it just a little seriously.

  “Very funny Kirsten,” he said. “But I already got dumped by the girl I thought I was going to marry. I’d rather not get into a fist fight with my best friend because you’re having a little bit of fun with us.”

  That seemed to break the moment. Kirsten looked over to me, another intense stare that told me she still wasn’t joking, but then she looked away and the moment was over. I let out a breath I hadn’t even realized I was holding in. Damn. Talk about one hell of a moment.

  “Of course you’re right Devin,” Kirsten said.

  She stood, though not before trailing a hand along his shoulder. He gave an involuntary shiver, and why not? You’d have to be dead not to react to a touch like that!

  Kirsten stood and made her way out across the room. Over to me where she wrapped her arms around me. Then she did one better. She jumped and wrapped her legs around me as well, causing her pussy to grind against my cock in a very distracting way. In a way that seemed to be distracting Devin at the same time, if the way he was staring open mouthed was any indication.

  I didn’t care, though. No, I was more than happy to welcome this distraction. After all, I had just finished the car ride from hell. Two hours on the road with her teasing Devin, with Devin taking her teasing in stride. It was all too fucking much for me.

  And so when she leaned up to kiss me I had no doubt in my mind that she was doing this to continue the tease. I was also more than happy to let her kiss me. Our tongues danced and then she started grinding against me. I pressed my hands against her ass. Gave it a squeeze. A possessive squeeze.

  I wanted to let him know she was mine, even though I would love nothing more than to share her for a moment.

  “Holy shit,” Devin breathed.

  I pulled away from that kiss. Smiled at Kirsten. She smiled right back at me. And in that moment we had one of those unspoken moments of telepathic communication. I knew we were both thinking the same thing. We were both thinking how hot it was putting on this show in front of Devin. Otherwise she wouldn’t have jumped on me like that. She wouldn’t have hit on him like that in the first place, for that matter.

  Then the moment was gone. Kirsten jumped down and did a quick twirl. A twirl that wasn’t lost on me. A twirl that showed off her body
and wasn’t lost on Devin either, for that matter. I took in a shuddering deep breath.

  “So what do you boys say? We have a whole day to enjoy the park. We might as well get going, right?”

  I groaned. From the way Devin stared at my wife’s ass he was thinking about a ride he’d like to go on that had nothing to do with the amusement park.

  Hell, I couldn’t stop thinking about how nice it would be to watch the two of them together. That would be better than any roller coaster in the world.

  Only we did have those tickets. They’d been reasonably expensive. It seemed like it would be a waste not to go and enjoy ourselves a little bit. Besides, I didn’t know what Kirsten had planned, but if she was talking about going to the park then I had absolutely no doubt that her plan of teasing and driving both of us wild somehow involved being in the park. If that was the case then I sure as hell planned on being right there with her!

  “Yeah, we probably should get going,” I said.

  “I suppose I’m ready,” Devin said. “Let’s go catch a bus!”

  As we walked out I glanced at Kirsten. She fixed me with an innocent look. A look that was difficult to describe. I wondered what she had planned. What she had up her sleeves, or maybe it would be more accurate to say what she had down her tank top since she didn’t exactly have sleeves. Either way, I couldn’t wait to find out.

  5: A Friend in Need

  God I was so fucking wet! For a moment there I thought Devin might take the hint and throw me down on the bed and take me right there in front of Trevor. That would’ve been so fucking hot.

  And the way Trevor stared at me, the way he licked his lips, the way he went from being oblivious to staring at me as I sat next to Devin on the bed made me think that he would be right on board with that fun.

  Only nothing had happened. Neither one of them had taken the hint that I was broadcasting in one hell of a way. No, instead we were walking out to the bus station and I was still so fucking horny.

  Maybe this is what guys felt like when they said they had a case of blue balls. If that was the case then I could sympathize with them. It wasn’t a fun feeling.

  I figured not all was lost, though. Nothing had happened in the hotel just now, but that just meant I had an entire day to tease both of them. An entire day to drive them wild. I figured that was a good consolation prize, even if I hadn’t gotten to fuck my husband’s best friend like I so desperately wanted to in that sexually charged moment when I ran a finger down his muscled shoulder.

  “Are you boys looking forward to a day in the park?” I asked. “I bet that will take your mind off of Teresa, right?”

  Something about the way Devin stared at my ass, a move that was pretty fucking obvious even though he was trying his best not to act obvious, told me I’d discovered something that could distract him from thoughts of Teresa.

  “You know it,” Trevor said.

  Only there was something in the tone of his voice as well. Something that told me he might be looking forward to something other than a day of roller coasters and going on the scrambler. Yeah, there was something new going down here. Something that was different from any other interaction we’d ever had. Something that was sexually charged in a way that none of these outings ever had been before.

  Something had changed. I just wondered if the guys were going to seize that change or if they were going to chicken out. I knew I was more than willing. I knew I probably should talk to Trevor about it as well, but there was just something in me that felt impulsive today. Something that felt like going for it. Even if going for it might potentially mean trouble for our relationship.

  “Well I know I’m looking forward to a day of fun,” I said.

  Of course I didn’t have to say that the day of fun I was looking forward to was a day of teasing these two gentlemen. No, this day of fun was going to be unlike anything they’d ever experienced. I couldn’t wait.

  We climbed onto the bus, and there was actually a decent crowd on board. I suddenly had a wicked naughty idea. An idea that I figured would drive both of them wild. It was certainly making me moist between the legs thinking about doing it.

  There were only a couple of seats open. Trevor moved to sit in one and looked up at me expectantly. I didn’t make a move for him, though. I didn’t make a move for the open seat next to him either. I gestured to Devin to take the seat instead.

  “I’ll just sit on one of you,” I said with a wink.

  Devin laughed. “Very funny,” he said.

  He sat down, and then I sat down. Right on top of him. The look of surprise on his face would’ve been delicious, except I couldn’t really see it. I was facing away from him, and his reflection in the window on the other side was blocked by the crowd over there.

  No one seemed to think that it was anything out of the ordinary that I was sitting on Devin’s lap, though. There were a few couples doing that.

  The only difference being that in this case we most certainly weren’t a couple. No, we were something else. I wasn’t sure exactly what the hell we were, but it sure as shit wasn’t a couple.

  “Holy shit Kirsten,” Devin whispered from behind me.

  I looked down at him and grinned. Then I looked over to Trevor. He stared wide-eyed. He licked his lips as he saw us sitting there.

  “What are you doing honey?” he asked.

  “I told you I was going to sit on one of your laps,” I said. “Besides. I figured this would be a nice way to help him forget all about Teresa and what she pulled with him.”

  Trevor stared at me for a moment. It occurred to me that I was technically helping a friend forget about his girlfriend cheating on him by potentially cheating on my own husband. It all depended on how correct I was about how turned on Trevor was at the idea of me with another guy. I hoped that I was right.

  Finally Trevor shook his head and smiled. “You’re crazy.”

  Okay then. So it wasn’t exactly permission, but at the same time he wasn’t exactly telling me to stop. I figured that was a good sign.

  Or maybe it just meant that he wasn’t going to make a scene on a crowded bus. Either way, I had the duration of this ride to enjoy myself, and so I figured I would have my fun.

  I could certainly tell that Devin was enjoying himself. His cock sprang to life almost immediately. The thing felt good. It felt huge. And I couldn’t help but grind my ass against him. It was a subtle motion, but I still couldn’t resist doing it.

  I didn’t want to be too obvious. After all, we were surrounded on all sides by people who were out here getting ready to enjoy a day at the amusement park with their kids. The last thing I wanted was to create a scene so scandalous that they called the cops on us or something.

  No, I was walking a dangerous line and I knew it. With my relationship with Trevor as well as with potentially getting caught. And yet doing this in public was so hot.

  Devin sat there stunned for a moment, but then his hands moved up to my waist. To anyone watching it would look like my boyfriend was wrapping his hands around me and pulling me against him. No one on this bus had any idea that I was getting felt up by my husband’s best friend. No one on this bus had any idea that he was thrusting his cock up against me as I pressed my pussy against him.

  Hell, even Trevor had no idea what was actually going on here. No, he just stared as his best friend pumped his cock against me. As he guided his cock against my pussy. And I realized that I was going to have a problem that had nothing to do with potentially getting caught even if it was somewhat adjacent to the worry about getting caught.

  Because the more he grinded against me, the more turned on I got. The more I needed to feel him pressing against me. And he was getting more insistent. At least he was pressing against me with more vigor and it sent little tingles of pleasure coursing through my body every time he did so. It was driving me wild.

  I knew it was only going to be a matter of moments before something incredible happened, and I was going to have a hell of a har
d time keeping it under control. And yet at the same time it’s not like I could put a stop to it. Not without making it really fucking obvious what was going on here.

  Dilemmas, dilemmas. There was only one thing that I could do. I was going to have to ride this incredible wave of pleasure that was threatening to break over my body, and I was going to have to bite my lip and do my damned best to make sure nobody around us knew what was going on.

  Talk about good problems to have.

  I reached down and took Trevor’s hand. Gave it a squeeze. He looked up at me, curious, and it was pretty obvious that he realized something was going on here.

  I started grinding faster and faster. It was getting harder and harder to keep this under control. I knew my hips churning against Devin’s cock were going to be pretty fucking obvious here soon. Every time someone glanced in our direction terror clutched at my stomach that was just as intense as the pleasure washing over me. I worried that at any moment someone was going to realize what was going on.

  And yet no one raised the alarm. No one said anything. No, I was grinding against my husband’s best friend in a very public place and I was getting away with it!

  He pulled me down against his cock over and over, and finally something happened that drove me over the edge. His cock repositioned so it was pointing straight up, and then I felt the head pressing up against his pants and against my pussy. It ran all the way along my lips, and the only thing that was separating me from getting well and truly fucked was that we were fully clothed.

  That was it. I went over the edge. My body started shuddering, and I squeezed Trevor’s hand for everything I was worth. It was a wonder I didn’t hear the bones in his hand breaking I was squeezing so hard!

  I squeezed my legs together. I squeezed my eyes shut and allowed the pleasure to run over me. I tingled all over. I felt explosions going off between my legs. Apparently all the fun I’d had teasing Devin on the ride over here was enough to send me well over the edge into one hell of a fucking intense orgasm.

 

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