Between Friends: A Hotwife Novel

by Lexi Archer

  I was in heaven as I watched my wife explore this beauty’s body. Tiffany had her eyes closed in a look of pure ecstasy as Kate worked on her tits, but then her eyes flew open and she looked over to me, eyes lidded, her mouth open in a gasp that was so sexy. To be perfectly honest it was the first time I'd seen that look from a girl in person in over a decade considering Kate has been the only girl for me. Sure I saw women looking hot and bothered when I watched porn, but there was just something about the real thing.

  That looked like an invitation, but Kate had her eyes closed with her mouth buried between Tiffany's tits and I wasn't sure how she'd take me taking Tiffany up on that invitation. The fantasy was my wife with other people, and even though she'd been cool about me staring at Tiffany yesterday that wasn't to say she'd be cool with me walking over and seeing if this girl was interested in helping me out with the hard situation between my legs.

  I didn't even know if she'd be interested in helping me with the hard situation between my legs for that matter. Still, I figured it wouldn't hurt to move a little closer, so I did. Kate was busy with her face buried in Tiffany’s chest, but as I approached she pulled away and looked up at me. She looked to Tiffany and then back to me.

  "Do you?" Kate asked.

  I licked my lips. "That depends, does she?"

  Tiffany bit her lip and looked between the two of us. She looked back up to me and nodded, a cute little blush rising to her cheeks. I seized the opportunity and leaned down, not quite believing what I was doing as Tiffany's eyes closed and then our lips were pressed together. Tiffany’s tongue darted out of her own mouth and swirled dueling with mine. Tiffany sighed and I felt my wife moving forward again to continue her exploration of the girl's tits, and we stayed like that for a moment that stretched into eternity but couldn't have lasted more than a few minutes. Finally I pulled away and looked down to Kate who pulled back from Tiffany’s heaving chest and grinned.

  “Having fun?”

  “Damn,” I breathed.

  “Well just you wait,” Kate said. “We’re just getting started.”

  15: Threesome

  My wife pulled away and moved around behind me. She pushed me until I fell down on the air mattress. A moment later I felt the air mattress shifting underneath me and behind me as she got down, presumably on her knees. Her hands snaked out and started running up and down my stomach.

  I closed my eyes and groaned at that delicious sensation running up and down the front of my body, but then I was distracted by Tiffany leaning forward and pressing her lips against mine again. I felt my wife lean forward and her breath was hot against my ear. I could almost hear the smile in her voice as she whispered just loud enough for me to hear.

  "This is a thank you for how wonderful you're being this weekend," she said.

  Talk about one hell of a thank you! Only I didn't have much time to think about it. Tiffany sighed as she leaned in to kiss me again. The soft way she was kissing me, the way she was holding back, it was obvious she was expecting me to be the aggressor in this little game. And that was a role I was more than happy to play.

  I pressed my lips against her firmly, thinking about how crazy it was that I was making out with someone other than my wife. Wondering if this is what it felt like for Kate when she was with those guys the day before. Suddenly I was getting a new appreciation for this fantasy from the other side. My own tongue pressed out from my mouth and I was rewarded by the delicious wet feeling of Tiffany's tongue shooting out to duel with mine.

  I got so wrapped up in the kiss that I barely felt it as something tugged on my shirt. I unwrapped from my forbidden embrace with Tiffany to hold my arms out and then Kate was pulling my shirt up and tossing it to the side. I heard it land with a muted thump against the air mattress and then it hit the hard convention center floor. I leaned forward and gasped as my bare chest brushed against Tiffany’s tits. The feeling of her delicious nipples rubbing against me, of our bodies pressing together, caused my cock to throb even more as I pressed my cock up into her, as she started grinding her ass down against my rock hard member.

  This was all too much for me. It had been so long since I'd been with anyone other than my wife and I had to know what it felt like to have that delicious wet warmth pressed against me without any underwear in between us. I moved down and started pulling on her skirt, and she pulled back from the kiss and held up a finger to wag at me.

  “You’re being naughty,” she said.

  “I need you,” I said.

  Then Kate was in between us on her knees as well. She leaned forward and she was making out with Tiffany, moving a hand up to cup Tiffany's tits and roll her nipples in between her fingers. I groaned as my wife's other hand moved down to grab Tiffany's hand and move it forward until they were both exploring my cock. Once Tiffany got the idea Kate moved her free hand to Tiffany's other free hand and moved it down between her legs.

  I followed the path her hand was taking with my eyes and stared as I realized Kate had somehow managed to remove her bottoms while I was distracted with the incredible delights that Tiffany had to offer. Tiffany hadn't realized it yet, but her eyes went wide as her fingers moved between my wife's legs and made contact with her pussy which was glistening. Tiffany smiled and then her fingers started exploring my wife. Kate responded by throwing her head back and gasping as her pussy was explored by another woman.

  Talk about a weekend of firsts. The first time she was with a man other than me for the first time in years. The first time she was with a woman for the first time in years. Damn!

  And it was driving me wild. The combination of seeing my wife with someone else, even if it was a woman and not a man, was driving me crazy. The feel of Tiffany's exquisite body pressed against my own, of her pussy grinding against me, was threatening to drive me over the edge. I needed to have her, and I needed to have her now.

  "My pants," I gasped.

  Tiffany didn't move, but she did lift up slightly. She seemed too distracted with my wife exploring her body, with her exploring my wife's body, to do more than that. Whatever. I fumbled at my shorts and managed to pull them down even with Tiffany's body over my own. With her legs still on either side of my body. I managed to shimmy out of my shorts and boxers and then it was a matter of kicking them down to the bottom of the air mattress.

  Only there was still the issue of Tiffany’s panties to deal with. I moved my way down and started to tug on her skirt, but she reached down and used her free hand, the one that wasn't being used to finger my wife, to hold my hand in place. I looked up at her and raised an eyebrow.

  “No,” she said. “Leave the skirt on. It turns me on.”

  Well then. Who was I to argue with what turned on a beautiful creature such as this? Hell, if she said that it would turn her on if I fucked her while I was whistling Dixie then I’d probably decide it was time for the South to rise again.

  So instead I pulled her panties to the side, savoring every inch that was exposed as I moved them aside revealing her wet glistening pussy which looked absolutely delicious as it was exposed to me for the first time, and she gasped as it made contact with the air.

  I listened to the sound of the convention going on all around us, knew there were people just on the other side of the pink cloth partitions separating the dressing area from the rest of the convention hall, and once again I found myself turned on knowing that we were in such a public place doing this. Knowing that we were in such close proximity to a large group of people who would have hard cocks or wet pussies of their own if they had any idea what was going on just a few feet away from one of the main thoroughfares in the dealer hall.

  I held her panties to the side, tried to position my cock, but it was difficult trying to get in position from this angle. Tiffany seemed to realize that I was having trouble. She lifted up and grinned as she moved her pussy against my cockhead.

  It was a moment that stretched into eternity. I looked up to my wife. Kate's eyes were squeezed shut so I reached ou
t and pinched her stomach. Her eyes flew open and she looked down. A naughty smile played across her face as she realized what was happening. She licked her lips as she looked at me and I wondered if the expression on her face was anything like how I'd looked yesterday when Kate and those guys were looking at me seemingly for permission to proceed in their forbidden exploration.

  Yeah, seeing everything from this angle was definitely adding a whole new dimension to this fantasy. Seeing her smile, seeing her nod as she saw my cock lined up against another woman's pussy lips. I let out a tense breath I didn't even realize I'd been holding as she gave that subtle permission. And I suddenly understood exactly why Kate had asked for that permission yesterday even though I was giving her the green light in every way possible.

  A warm wetness pulled my attention away from my wife. Away from navel gazing about this situation and back to the real world where I needed to enjoy it!

  Tiffany sat there for a moment, pressing her pussy down against my cock. It felt absolutely fucking amazing feeling her pussy lips pressing against the shaft of my cock, feeling that hot and warm wetness moving up and down the length of my shaft. It was different from Kate in some way but at the same time it felt so fucking good for that difference. Somehow that difference made things more intense. Maybe it was that Kate was right there watching and I was enjoying the reverse of my fantasy. Maybe it was that this was my first time experiencing another woman in years. Maybe it was because Tiffany was so fucking hot.

  Probably it was a little bit of all of the above.

  Then Tiffany reached down between her legs, scooted forward slightly, and I felt the head of my cock being enveloped by her pussy lips. I was pressing inside another woman for the first time in more than a decade. I looked up to Kate who was smiling down at me. She reached down and took my hand, and I suddenly regretted not doing the same with her yesterday even if she was surrounded by three guys. There'd been room and I just hung back.

  I could worry about that later though. Right now I had far more pressing things to think about. Like the incredible feeling of Tiffany's pussy sliding down along the length of my cock!

  I closed my eyes and pressed my head back against the air mattress, grabbing at the thin sheet that covered the mattress as her pussy moved inch by delicious inch down my shaft. I held eye contact with Kate as I concentrated on the sensations running through my body. On the delicious feeling of that hot sheath wrapping around my cock. On the sound of people walking through the convention hall completely oblivious to what was happening in here, the subtler and quieter sound of Tiffany’s gasping, of Kate whimpering as Tiffany continued fingering my wife without missing a stroke as she descended on my cock, of my own moans as she sank down on my cock, the wet noises both from her fingering Kate and from where my cock was pressing into her pussy.

  The three of us sat there for a moment like that, my cock buried to the hilt inside Tiffany’s pussy, Tiffany's fingers buried inside my wife manipulating her expertly from the appreciative sounds my wife was making. I was surprised Tiffany was able to concentrate enough to keep at it with both of us, and I had to admit that it was an incredible fucking turn on seeing this incredible beauty wearing that superhero Fialux costume with my cock buried in her and her fingers buried in my wife.

  As I watched she must've hit a particularly sensitive spot because Kate suddenly gasped and then collapsed on her knees beside us. She leaned in and then Tiffany and my wife were making out over me as I stared up in fascination, my cock buried in this tight college beauty even as the tight college beauty expertly manipulated my wife's body.

  I wrapped my hands around Tiffany's waist. She seemed to take the hint, and her ass rose up and then pressed down. I gasped at the feeling of her pussy moving up to the very tip of my cock and then back down, and also from the view as her mouth opened and Kate's tongue thrust inside her mouth with a quiet gasp. Then she was up and down again on me. Again. Again.

  I rolled my eyes in the back of my head and had to bite back a loud groan as she continued to bounce up and down on my cock like a champion even as she was making out with my wife with a vengeance. Even as she was moving her fingers in and out of my wife's pussy, the smell and sound of them coming together rendering me very nearly senseless. Damn was she talented. Damn did she know how to fuck.

  Granted, I didn’t have a great deal of experience with fucking anyone other than my wife recently, but she was already getting high marks for the sensations she was sending coursing through my body.

  And having to stay quiet made it that much hotter. I had to put my fist in my mouth to keep from letting out any noise. Neither Tiffany or Kate were bothering to hide their moaning, but it was a little easier for those two to keep quiet since their lips were locked together muffling most of the sound.

  Yet I had to stay quiet. One noise, one gasp, one errant groan and anyone who happened to be walking past on the other side of the cloth partition would have a pretty damn good idea as to what was going on. Visions filled my head of someone pulling the partition up, seeing what we were doing, and calling convention security getting us kicked out. We seemed to be doing quite a lot of things lately that risked getting us kicked out.

  Thoughts of an astonished crowd pulling down the curtain and seeing us going at it like this sent a thrill running through me, sent an unimaginable jolt of pleasure coursing through my body. Maybe I had an exhibitionist streak to go along with Kate's. Then again maybe not, because thoughts of an astonished crowd pulling the partition down and everybody seeing what we were doing terrified me, brought to mind thoughts of police being called and arrests being made for public indecency.

  Thinking that convention security and getting kicked out was where it would end was probably wishful thinking. Though, now that I thought about it, I guess we weren’t being publicly indecent until the moment when someone actually pulled down the partition so the nib shit is really the person who should be arrested for being indecent, but still.

  No, don’t focus on a potential public indecency charge. Focus on how amazing it felt with my cock buried inside this hot young cosplaying model. Focus on how incredibly sexy it was seeing Kate above making out with this hottie as Tiffany worked her magic on my wife with her talented fingers. Focus on how, for the second time in as many days, a new experience with Kate was topping the list of all-time hottest, riskiest and most dangerous things I’d ever done sexually in my life.

  My hands were still at Tiffany’s side as she continued bouncing up and down my cock, but I’m going to be completely honest here. My hands were there so I could hold on for dear life. I wasn’t actually in control of the situation. She was moving up and down in a constant rhythm and it was all I could do to not be overwhelmed by the bundle of sensations running from my cock through to the rest of my body, by the overwhelming feelings that were coursing through my body. I felt so hot that it was like I was on fire. It was a wonder that I didn’t spontaneously combust right where I was lying on the air mattress. It was a wonder that all three of us didn't melt from the incredible heat we were generating with this forbidden threesome.

  We quickly settled into a rhythm. I would thrust up and that would cause her to push forward, her mouth pressing against my wife's. Then she would go out and do a delightful little twisting thing with her ass, shoving her pussy down over my cock and causing both of their tits to bounce hypnotically over me. We continued like that for about a minute, although I’m afraid that I was so worked up from watching my wife making out with another woman right in front of me that it only took about a minute before I felt the most delicious tingle rising up from the base of my cock.

  The feeling was so sudden, so intense, that I almost didn’t recognize it for what it was. Sure it felt like orgasms I’d had before with guys, or like what I’d felt before when I was with Lacy, but it was also so different.

  Usually when I was building my way up to an explosion it was a slow burn. This was completely different. One moment I was fucking Tiffany, mar
veling at the way her tits bounced over me, at just how wonderful this beauty looked bouncing on my cock, at how sexy she looked locking lips with my wife. The next moment that tingle was there, more intense than anything I’d felt before, and it was as though my entire body was going to explode. The suddenness of it, the intensity of it, was incredible.

  We all seemed to hit that incredible plateau at the same time. Tiffany pulled away from her kiss and smiled down at me as she felt my cock exploding deep inside her, her face scrunched up in a beautiful orgasm as her mouth opened and she let out moan. Kate seemed to realize what was going on at the same time and that also seemed to be the little push that she needed to have her own explosive response.

  Kate reached out and pulled Tiffany to her again. It seemed she wasn't done making out with the young beauty. Their mouths pressed together and it was a good thing too as it muffled their cries. I concentrated on the feeling of my cock buried deep inside another woman's pussy as I tightened my grip even more, held her hips in a vice grip as I started blowing load after load of come inside her. Darkness danced at the edges of my vision as the intensity of the experience threatened to throw me into unconsciousness.

  Kate was still letting out quiet gasps that were quieted by their mouths smashed together. She held her hand wrapped around behind Tiffany’s head, hair gathered up in her hand. She used that grip to hold Tiffany in place as I maintained my own vice grip down below.

  I was a sight that was going to remain lodged in my memory forever. My cock buried inside that beautiful girl, knowing that I was blowing my load deep inside her. Kate above moaning into Tiffany's mouth as she came from those fingers buried inside her, Tiffany moaning as we held her at both ends, her pussy clamped down on me and the feeling of me blowing my load in her as Kate made out with her up above sending her over the edge as well.