Between Friends: A Hotwife Novel

by Lexi Archer

  At the same time I hoped it was at least sturdy foam. It wouldn't do for her to lean back on the slab and then all of a sudden she goes collapsing through the damn thing.

  She bumped against it and then they were pulling her back. I held my breath, wondering if it would hold. My wife didn't weigh much, but if that was meant to be a prop and not a load bearing piece of furniture then this could end the very badly no matter how light she was. Luckily she fell back against it and it stayed in place. Definitely a load bearing prop.

  Tim the suddenly not-so-shy wonder made the first move again. He moved up between her legs, and then he was running a hand along her leg. Up her thigh. I watched her reaction carefully. Both because I wanted to make sure she was still cool with this and because it was just so goddamn hot watching another man touching her like that. Seeing his hand inching closer and closer to her pussy, territory that had been exclusively mine up until now.

  Would she let him? Would she go through with this? Was she turned on enough that she was going to make this fantasy a reality, or was she going to come crashing back to reality and put a stop to things?

  His hand reached that spot in between her legs, though her pussy was covered by fabric and vacuum formed plastic. That didn't stop her from smiling up at the guy, biting her lip, and then letting out a quiet gasp as he slipped his thumb under her bottoms. Her reaction was immediate. She threw her head back, and there was a quiet thunk as it hit the foam.

  Yeah, definitely a good thing that they weren't using real rocks in the decorating in here.

  His thumb was working, I could see it moving even if I couldn't quite see what he was doing since I was blocked by her costume and everything. Still, it was an entrancing sight watching her gasps, watching her move her head from side to side as another man touched her down there for the first time since we'd gotten together.

  "You know you want this, mage," he said.

  "No! Never!"

  He must've done something particularly delightful with his thumb because her "no!" Trailed off into a delighted gasp. Her tits were heaving, and the other guys were staring down in astonishment as she reacted to this guy's ministrations. I wasn't sure if it was because he was so skilled or simply because she was just that turned on by the naughtiness of this scenario.

  Whatever it was, my wife was enjoying the fuck out of herself!

  "Tell us how much you want this mage," he said. His voice was growing harder. More insistent.

  "Oh God… So…"

  And then I got to my second or third surprise of the evening. There were so many surprising things happening since we went down to the convention floor that I was honestly losing track of them. All I knew was that all of my surprises had been ridiculously pleasant so far.

  None more so than when Kate's hand reached out and wrapped around his wrist. I braced myself to move forward and rescue her. I was ready to stop them if that's what she was going for. Only as I looked at what was happening, really looked, I realized that rescue was the last thing my wife probably wanted.

  She wasn't grabbing his wrist to pull him away. No, she was grabbing it to keep him right there. Her breath was coming erratically. She would take a deep breath, hold it, and then let it out in a quiet whimper. She bit her lip and it was clear she was trying to stay quiet.

  No doubt she was thinking about the people waiting at the entrance to the dungeon. Thinking about how they wouldn't take kindly to someone screaming out in orgasm from inside. It must've been killing her and driving her wild in equal measure trying to hold back.

  I watched in fascination. Usually when I saw my wife coming like this it was when I was over her. When I was between her legs. I'd never had an opportunity to view it from this angle before, and the sight was incredible. I was enthralled by the way her body shuddered, by the way her head moved from side to side, by the quiet little whimpers escaping her lips.

  The orgasm was intense, but it was brief. She released her grip on his wrist and then she was back against the slab. She was breathing deeply. It was obvious she was recovering from one hell of an orgasm even if it had been short. So very brief and so very sexy.

  Kate looked up at Tim. Locked eyes with him. Held his gaze for a moment. He licked his lips and suddenly looked nervous. He suddenly looked as though some of the confidence from taking on this role was escaping. Then she spoke.

  "I want you so fucking bad!"

  The four of them stood around that foam slab for a moment staring at one another. There was a pause. A moment of quiet. And then things started happening very fucking fast.

  Tim's confidence seemed to return almost immediately as he reached down and started tugging at her bottoms even as the two guys at her shoulders started working on her top.

  The guys above had better luck. That top was just your regular old bikini top with some plastic glued to it, and so it came up right away causing her tits to bounce free. All three of them gasped and Trevor licked his lips as he looked down at her amazing tits. Apparently licking his lips wasn't the only thing he had in mind, though, because his broad shoulders descended on her tits in an instant. Licking and sucking on them.

  Down below Tim was having a harder time. Both because of the massive bulge tenting up between his legs and because her bottoms were a little more difficult to get off. A little more involved.

  Kate seemed to be lost in the moment, but as soon as she felt him up pulling she was back in reality even if it was only briefly.

  "There are clasps," she said. "You have to be careful or you'll break it!"

  It seemed a little difficult for her to get her point across with Trevor the muscle head devouring her tits, but she pushed him away and then she her hands were down and she was working the clasps to get her bottoms apart. They snapped loose and all Tim would have to do is reach down and pull the bottoms away. They were designed to split down the middle at her thighs and yanking them off was a simple raise of her ass away.

  Only he didn't seem to get the point, not right away. And so with a growl that was a mix of arousal and frustration Kate's hands moved down between her legs once more and she flipped the bottoms down so her pussy was completely exposed.

  This time Tim finally seemed to get the point, though I'm not sure why it took a guy who seemed like he spent plenty of time at these conventions so long to figure out that a girl wearing an expensive elaborate costume wouldn't take too kindly to some guy getting his meat hooks on that costume and potentially ruining it. Particularly when she had to go the rest of the convention and keep it in good shape.

  "Holy shit," David said from where he was looking at this whole thing happening but not quite participating. Not yet. Kate took care of that though. His eyes rolled into the back of his head and he let out an unintelligible groan as Kate reached out and started running her hands, now freed from the business of undoing her own bottoms, up and down his shorts. There was an obvious hard bulge tenting out in front, and he started breathing heavily as she started feeling him up.

  Meanwhile Trevor, satisfied that he'd only been pushed away for a moment while she worked the clasps on her bottoms, moved back to her tits and was licking them with happy abandon as she went to work on his buddy. And down between her legs Tim also wasn't wasting any time.

  "We're going to take you and there's nothing you can do about it!" Tim said.

  Kate fixed her gaze on him. "No! Anything but that!"

  Once again the scene was only slightly ruined by the smile on her face. By the way she was grinning and acting like she was loving every moment of this despite her protests which were becoming more and more flimsy with each passing moment as she got more and more turned on.

  Tim started working on his pants and they fell down to the floor. It landed with a muted thud. He moved forward and she lifted her ass allowing him to pull her bottom away.

  "Be careful with those," she said. Though it came out more as a gasp as she continued working on David's cock and Trevor continued running his tongue around her nip
ples and exploring her body with his hands running them up and down her tight stomach.

  She was surrounded on all sides by these college guys. They were probably getting one hell of an ultimate fantasy getting to take one of the cosplay babes who wandered around these conventions. I imagined it was probably the top fantasy of every dorky guy who came to one of these conventions.

  And at the same time it was fulfilling one hell of a fantasy for us. It was so hot watching my wife surrounded by these guys. Watching in fascination as Tim pulled his cock out and positioned it at her entrance.

  Everything paused for a moment. He stared down at her as though asking for permission. His friends suddenly stopped all motion and looked down to where he was poised to sink his cock deep inside my wife. And then all four of them turned to look at me, as though I was somehow the ringleader of this forbidden scenario. As though I was somehow the person who could give final consent for this to happen and not Kate who was lying back on that foam rock about to get fucked.

  And in a way I suppose it was up to me. She was ready and willing. It was obvious they were ready and willing from the way their cocks were tenting out. I was the one who might be upset about all of this. I was the one who might fly into a rage and start threatening to beat the shit out of them.

  Of course I never had any plans to do any such thing considering that we were fulfilling one hell of a fantasy for me, but they didn't know that. No, this was one hell of an opportunity. One hell of an opportunity that I planned on enjoying!

  And so I looked at each of them in turn, locked eyes with Kate, smiled, and nodded.

  This was it. It was happening.

  8: Crossing Lines

  The three guys surrounding my wife wasted no time once they got the go ahead. Tim leaned forward, moved his hands to either side of her hips, and he started pressing forward. I watched in fascination at this lewd culmination of all the fantasizing I'd been doing. I'd imagined what it was like to watch another man's cock sliding up inside my girl, but let me assure you it was absolutely nothing compared to the real thing! I repositioned myself so I could have a better view, and it was an enthralling sight as inch after inch of his cock disappeared inside her.

  His two buddies seemed just as enthralled. Both of them stared, both of them no doubt wishing they were the ones who got a chance to slide their cock inside my wife like that. Only shy Tim here had really come out of his shell in a major way and seized the moment, so to speak, and so to him went the ultimate prize.

  Kate had her eyes squeezed shut and she seemed to be enjoying the fuck out of the moment. Her mouth was open in a gasp and her breath was coming quickly. Almost as though she was hyperventilating. Almost as though she was panting.

  That more than anything else was so incredibly fucking hot. I enjoyed watching my wife's reaction to getting fucked by another man almost as much as I enjoyed watching her getting fucked!

  I looked back to where they were coming together and saw just as his cock buried inside her completely. I felt as though I'd been punched in the gut as I watched that. Sure it was hot, sure this was a fucking turn on, but at the same time this was another man fucking my wife. Everything in my body was telling me this was so wrong even as the lizard hindbrain parts of my body were screaming that this was so fucking right. That it was exactly what I wanted.

  It was an interesting mental push and pull. A tug-of-war my brain was fighting between what I so desperately wanted and what I knew I was supposed to feel watching another man fucking my girl. I was supposed to be pissed off. I was supposed to be jealous. I was supposed to be leaping to her defense and pushing them off of her.

  But all I was going to do was sit here and encourage them to fuck her harder.

  His cock buried to the hilt seemed to be what was needed to break the spell with the other two guys. They'd been staring, but as soon as he bottomed out, as soon as his body pressed against my wife's pelvis, as soon as her tits gave the slightest jiggle at the force of him pressing against her, they leapt back into action.

  And it seemed that Kate was more than willing to be their play toy as they went back into action.

  Trevor moved back down and started working on her tits. His position looked uncomfortable, bent over my wife like that, but he was so enthralled with his exploration of her tits that I don't think he noticed.

  David also went to work as her hand moved back out and grabbed his cock. At first I figured he would be happy enough just having her feel him up, but that didn't seem to be in the cards. No, the way he was looking down at my woman he was a man who needed to feel her. He'd gotten the consolation prize back when he got shoved out of the way by Trevor, and now he wasn't getting to actually fucked her, but it looked like he was going to take what he could get from his position.

  He reached down and started undoing his shorts. They fell down and his cock was pressing forward. It was no hand job he was interested in. Oh no. He might not be able to fuck my wife, but it was very clear that penetration was on his mind. It was very clear he was going for the blowjob.

  And so once more I watched in fascination as another man's cock moved towards my wife. Moved towards one of her delectable holes that was the source of so much indescribable pleasure for me, and now it was providing that indescribable pleasure for these college guys we'd just met earlier in the day.

  I was dizzy with lust as his cockhead pressed against her lips. As her mouth parted and she looked up at him, locked eyes with him as inch after inch of his cock started disappearing into her mouth.

  Kate was pretty damn good at giving blowjobs. She could always deep throat me, and it didn't look like this guy was nearly as big as I was. I wasn't exactly porn star huge, but I had a decent size. David looked decidedly average, and so I had no doubt that my wife's delicious mouth and her talented tongue would have absolutely no trouble whatsoever taking him as deep as he wanted to go.

  Down between her legs Tim was staring, still buried to the hilt inside my wife's pussy, as his friend started moving in between my wife's lips. Down at her tits Trevor was ignoring them entirely. It seemed he'd found his personal heaven, and he was going to enjoy the hell out of exploring her as thoroughly as possible. And so the three of them sat there in silence, the only noise coming from the gentle hiss of a fog machine occasionally filling the place with extra billowing mist. The sound of Trevor licking and sucking as though he was a starving man and Kate's tits were the only meal he'd had in weeks.

  And I was leaning back against the wall staring at all of it as David finally finished burying himself in her mouth. My wife was full on both ends. It was a sexy cosplaying spit roast, and my wife was at the center.

  The two at either end held themselves for a moment, Trevor was still completely oblivious to what his friends were doing, and then they started thrusting.

  At first it was erratic. At first they were going at their own pace and using my wife for their pleasure, frantically fucking her as quickly as they could. Only as time went on they developed a rhythm where one was pushing in as of the other pulled out.

  A new sound filled the room adding to the sound of Trevor working on her tits like a starving man. The wet slapping of two bodies slamming against my wife over and over. Two cocks filling her wet mouth, filling her wet pussy, at the same time as they sawed in and out of her from either side.

  And then a new noise. Quiet moans. A low humming noise at first, but I would recognize that anywhere. It was Kate, and she was getting really fucking turned on. And why shouldn't she? She seemed to enjoy guys checking her out, seemed to enjoy guys enjoying her body, and now she had three men worshiping her at the same time. This had to be the fulfillment of one hell of a fantasy for her even as it was the culmination of my wife watching fantasy that was being taken to new heights that I never would have imagined.

  I couldn't help myself. It was too hot. I moved a hand down and started rubbing my cock, but I didn't pull it out. Not yet. I wasn't sure that I would at all.

  I wanted
to enjoy this, and the last thing I needed was a dishonorable discharge that would certainly have me losing interest in the naughty scenario playing out before me. I wanted to stay completely turned on for the duration of this naughty display.

  Trevor didn't seem to have any sort of reticence about pulling his own cock out. He finally finished his exploration of my wife's tits and pulled up. He started fumbling at his loincloth, no doubt still a little crusty from his earlier experience. Apparently that earlier experience hadn't left him with any sort of trouble getting it up this time though. No, he pulled his cock out and it stood out long and proud over my wife's body. He was definitely a pretty good size, but I don't know why I was surprised by that. Everything about the guy seemed huge.

  It seemed he was going for the jerk off fantasy once more. He reached out and grabbed my wife's wrist. Pulled up and wrapped her hand around his cock. I heard her moaning pick up in intensity for a moment as she felt her hand wrapping around that monster, and then without missing a beat she was jerking his cock. A new slapping sound filled the room as she jerked him off over her body. He stared down and drank in the sight of her tight stomach, of her tits bouncing under his friend's thrusts, as she moaned and writhed.

  Tim down between her legs had grabbed her hips and he was grunting and had a look of concentration on his face. He must've been having one hell of a time, and it was obvious he was trying his best not to come too quickly. Only I didn't see how he could resist given this scenario. Something told me this wasn't something that happened to him and very often despite this sudden surge of confidence when he found himself in a role-playing scenario.

  Up at her head David was also grunting. All three of them seemed to be approaching a plateau at the same time. It had happened fast, but that wasn't exactly surprising. It also didn't seem to be much of a problem. The sheer naughtiness of having three cocks in or around her at the same time was doing a hell of a lot for my wife judging from the rising crescendo of her moans which were muffled by the cock in her mouth. Yeah, she was definitely close. Really fucking close!