by Lainey Fox
This time, there was humor in his laugh. “God, no babe. I'm thinking I could watch the two of you in action.”
Her mouth dropped open. Even in a state of shock, moisture seeped into her panty. The thought of her husband watching while she was fucked out of this world was rather appealing. “I-I’m not sure if he will agree with it,” she breathed.
“If he doesn’t, fine. If he does even better. You should get going. You’re going to be late.”
***
Alexa watched Chris as he sauntered toward her. The sight of him turned her on instantly. He gave her a knowing grin, stopping in front of her. He towered over her at six feet two inches. He had flawless dark chocolate skin, honey brown eyes and the sexiest smile she had ever seen, not to mention his massive dick. “Good morning, Nurse Paisley.” His smooth baritone washed over her. “If we weren’t standing in the middle of the hospital, I would kiss you and then turn you around and fuck-”
“I need to ask you something,” she blurted out. She had to get it out before she lost her nerve.
He frowned. “Go ahead.”
“How do you feel about having someone watch you during sex?”
Chris laughed and glanced around. “What the hell are you talking about?”
“Robert knows about us.”
“Shit. Are you okay?”
“Yeah, he found your watch in our room." She retrieved it from her pocket and handed it to him. "He wants you to come over.” Chris’s brows shot up. Alexa lowered her voice. “He wants to watch you and me together. I told him you probably wouldn’t be into something like that.”
He blinked. “Sorry, I’m still trying to process what you just said to me.” He ran a hand over his face. “So instead of being pissed, he wants to watch me fuck his wife.” He laughed. “The man is more of a freak than I am. Um, I don’t know, Alexa.”
“Just think about it, okay? I think it kind of hot. Let me know what you decide later.” She brushed past him and gave him a wink.
3
Robert paced the living room, eyeing the door nervously. It was a little past eight and Alexa hadn’t reached home yet. She’d call to tell him that the surgeon had agreed to come over. He had arranged for Michaela to spend the night at her friend’s house and the mother would take both girls to school in the morning. He wiped sweaty palms on his khakis. He heard movement on the front porch and drew in a steadying breath.
Alexa stepped inside hesitantly. She nibbled her lower lip. It seemed she was just as nervous as he was. “Hi,” she murmured.
“Hey.” His gaze shifted to the man standing behind her. Shit, he’s huge. The man stood tall, exuding power. He looked like the strong, confident alpha male that Robert was not.
“Uh, Rob this is Christopher. Chris, this is my husband Robert.” Robert stepped forward, his hand extended. He noticed that Christopher’s gaze was narrowed with suspicion.
“Nice to meet you, Christopher.”
“Nice to meet you too. Call me Chris. This is all very bizarre.”
Robert laughed nervously. “Tell me about it. Uh, come on in, make yourself comfortable. I ordered take out.” He gestured to the cartons of Chinese food on the dining room table.
Needless to say, it was the most awkward dinner he had ever had. Alexa barely ate anything, and Chris kept sending him strange looks. By the end of dinner, the tension in the room had decreased slightly. “I’ll clear the table,” Alexa volunteered. She collected the plates and empty cartons and disappeared into the kitchen.
“What are you playing at, Robert?” Chris asked.
“I should be the one asking you that, Chris. You’re the one fucking a married woman.”
Chris’s lips kicked up slightly. “I don't even know if I should apologize. I don’t regret a second of it. Alexa is a wild little thing,” he drawled.
Robert scowled, jealousy rearing its head. Of course, he wouldn’t know that side of Alex because he wasn't capable of bringing it out. “Don’t apologize; just allow me to see what it is you do to put the smile she always comes home with on her face.” When Alexa entered, Robert pushed his chair back. “I want to see you two fuck right here on the table.”
Alexa glanced at him and then Chris, who had a wicked smile on his face. He was ready. Robert watched the man stroll toward Alexa and captured her lips. His mouth crushed hers and her arms wound around his neck. He began to unbutton her blouse, his mouth still on hers, never missing a beat. Robert watched Chris’s confident movements with grudging respect. Chris was in control peeling away every piece of Alexa’s clothes. He lifted her onto the table and began to strip. Robert’s eyes widened when he saw the man’s cock. Holy shit. It was bigger than a horse’s. How was his wife able to even walk after taking such a cock? No wonder he couldn’t satisfy her, with his less than average dick. Robert gritted his teeth. For a second he wondered if he could go through with watching.
Chris grabbed Alexa’s legs and threw them over his shoulders. He bent down to run his tongue over her clit. She moaned and arched off the table. Chris parted her pussy lips and licked her from back to front. “Oh my God,” she moaned.
Robert sucked in a breath. That was something he’d never done. He’d never eaten his wife’s pussy before because he was too damn conservative. God, she loves it. The look of ecstasy was evident on Alexa’s face. She turned to look at him, and he stared into her green eyes, glazed over with passion. His touch had never elicited such pleasure. She let out a cry as she convulsed, he orgasm lifting her off the table.
Chris stood up and pulled Alexa off the table, shoving her to her knees. She opened her mouth eagerly and took his long, thick cock into her mouth. He threw his head back and groaned, his hips thrusting forward. His fingers bunch tightly in her hair, forcing her to take more of him. She gagged and wheezed, making Robert’s eyes widen with concern. Wasn’t Chris being a little too rough? He relaxed when Alexa lifted her hands to grab Chris’s ass. He could see now that she liked it. He’d had no clue his wife liked it rough. It seemed he’d been clueless about lots of things, or rather everything.
Alexa was pulled by her hair to her feet and spun around to face the table. Chris whispered in her ear. “Do you want my big black cock to tear up your tight little pussy?”
“Yes, yes, please,” Alexa breathed. Chris wrapped his fingers around the nape of the neck and pushed her forward. Her face was pressed against the table, and Chris’s massive cock hovered at her entrance.
“Look at me, babe,” Robert found himself commanding. Her eyes lifted to his just as Chris plunged into her. She cried out, and Robert winced, wondering if she had been hurt. Chris showed no mercy, pounding into her relentlessly. She gasped her features twisted in a mixture of please and pain. A small smile hovered on her lips. Robert watched, fascinated. There was no way he could do for Alexa what Chris did. Chris grabbed her by the hair again, pulling her upward. He spun them around so that they face Robert. He continued to move, his pace increasing. As if in a trance, Robert stood up and walked toward the couple. He lifted his hands to palm Alexa’s breasts, rolling her beaded nipples between his fingers. She moaned, and he couldn’t help but smile.
The humiliation of watching another man please his wife had dissipated, and he was turned on. He massaged her breast then lowered his head to flick his tongue over each nipple. “Oh, Rob,” Alexa moaned. “I love you.”
“I love you too, babe.”
“Oh, God, I’m going to come,” she whispered.
Chris grunted and rammed into her, sending her over the edge. She screamed and clutched Robert’s arm, her eyes rolling over. Chris grunted and pulled out of her, his cum shooting onto her back. He bent down to plant a kiss on her shoulder, and then straightened, his gaze boring into Robert.
“Well?” He asked.
Robert shrugged. “I think that was incredible.”
Alexa let out a surprised giggle. “It was,” she agreed.
“Are you willing to do this again, Chris? I find that I like watchin
g the two of you.”
Chris pondered Robert’s question. The entire affair was a bit twisted, but he had to admit, he enjoyed it immensely and he most certainly didn’t want to stop fucking Alexa. “Yes, sure. I had fun. Let’s see how long this play out.
4
“Is Chris still joining us for dinner?” Robert asked, stopping behind Alexa. She was in the kitchen preparing dinner. He grasped her hips and pulled her backward. She smiled and leaned into him as he trailed kisses along the sensitive flesh on her neck.
“He is. He should be here around seven. Did you call Marci to check on Michaela?”
“Yeah, she’s fine. She’s having a blast with Kayla.”
Alexa smiled. “Awesome.” She dropped the knife she was using to chop vegetables and turned to turned to Robert. “You’re pretty awesome too.”
He smiled. “Yeah? And what makes me so awesome, my love?”
She shrugged. “You wanting to continue our relationship with Chris. It’s crazy, and I love you for it. I get to keep the both of you in my life.”
“Are you happy?”
“I am.”
“That’s what I want, Alexa.”
She studied him carefully. “I want you to be happy too, Rob. Are you?”
“I am, baby. I mean, I can’t keep up sexually, and I don’t want to lose you because of that. Weirdly enough, bringing Chris into our bedroom has improved our marriage.”
She grinned, “If anyone ever found out they would think us insane.”
He laughed, “Probably, but I don’t give a damn. At least, we enjoy ourselves.” He kissed her and gave her a pat on the ass. “I’ll let you finish dinner.”
Robert took a seat on a stool at the island in the middle of the kitchen and watched her work. He felt more content than he ever had. Chris had been with them for two months now. He came over quite often and sometimes they even met up at his house. He was divorced and lived by himself, so his place was convenient. After the first night, he had watch Chris and Alexa together; there had been no more jealousy on his part. He didn’t mind being the one to provide the emotional support and love his wife needed while Chris gave her the sexual pleasure she desired.
Anticipation for tonight began to escalate. There was something he wanted to try. He’s wanted to try it for some time now but hadn’t felt brave enough. He had watched Chris enough times now to feel comfortable carrying out the act. He smiled.
“What are you smiling about?” Alexa asked.
“You’ll find out later. I have a little surprise for you.”
“Hmm. Is that so? I can’t wait.
***
After dinner, Robert, Alexa, and Chris moved to the bedroom. Alexa’s eyes narrowed suspiciously when she saw Chris give Robert a nod.
“What are you two up to?” She inquired.
Chris smiled and moved to sit on the bed. “There’s something that Rob has been dying to do.”
Her brows arched. “Um, okay.”
Robert took a deep breath and approached Alexa. He grabbed the hem of her dress and lifted, pulling it over her head. He gently pushed her back onto the bed, and she gazed up at him curiously. She kept her eyes on him as he knelt down and grabbed her legs, pulling her to the edge of the bed. She gasped, excitement mounting when she realized Robert’s intention. It was something he had never done before. She moaned when he began to kiss his way up her thigh, inching closer to her sweet spot. When his mouth finally touched her pussy, she hissed. “Yesss, Rob that feels so good.”
She laid back, and Chris began to caress her, running his hands over her breasts and down her stomach. He bent down to suck on her nipples. With Robert’s tongue swiping over her clitoris and Chris’s mouth on her breasts, she felt like the luckiest woman in the world. The pleasure was beyond belief.
Robert groaned out his own pleasure. Alexa’s aroused scent was intoxicating. He mimicked every movement he had seen Chris make before. He fucked her with his tongue, plunging in and out then stopping to slurp up her juices. He flicked his tongue over her clitoris, picking up speed until the muscles of her thighs tightened.
“Oh, fuck. Rob!” She came hard, pleasure coursing through her veins. “Oh my, God. That was incredible,” she said, out of breath.
Rob stood up with a satisfied grin. It was a heady feeling being the one to bring Alexa to such an intense orgasm. The way she had screamed his name was like music to his ears. He licked his lips and stepped aside. It was time for Chris to take over. Robert moved to where Chris had been sitting, making himself comfortable for the show. Alexa rose up on her elbows to look at Chris. Her eyes ran over his muscular form appreciatively, dropping to his pulsating cock. His enormous length jutted forward, ready to claim her.
Chris loomed over her, bending his head to graze his lips across hers. “Are you ready, baby? He asked.
She nodded. “Hell yes.”
He wasted no more time, pushing her thighs apart and entering her in a swift motion. He took her breath away as always with his impressive size. Chris pushed deeper into her, and Alexa reached up to grip Robert's hands. Chris moved at a slow pace, allowing her to adjust to his invasion.
“Fuck her harder, Chris,” Robert demanded.
Chris’s lips kicked up at the corners. “With pleasure.” He began to pound into her faster.
“Yes, just like that,” Roberts said, his eyes on Chris’s cock moving in and out of his wife. He glanced down at Alex. Her face reflected her bliss, her green eyes wide. Her hair spilled across the bed like a blond curtain. “You’re so fucking sexy, babe,” he whispered.
“Kiss me,” she begged. He lowered his head to cover her mouth. Her lips parted, allowing his tongue entrance into the warmth of her mouth. He swallowed her cries as Chris rammed into her. When Robert released her mouth, Chris pulled out of her and flipped her onto her stomach, immediately entering her again. “Oh shit, that’s so deep,” she moaned.
Robert became more aroused watching Alexa get pounded. He reached down, freed his cock, and began to stroke himself. “Come here, Rob,” Alexa said. He inched closer and she grabbed his cock, taking it into her mouth.
He hissed. “Damn, baby. Suck me harder.” She obeyed tightening her lips around him and moving her head faster. He threw his head back, overcome by the pleasure her mouth brought him. Alexa was determined to make Robert come the same time she did. She felt herself getting close to climax as Chris’s cock touched every sweet spot inside of her. She could feel her muscles tightening around his. She heard him groan.
“Damn, you feel so good, Alexa.”
She felt Rob stiffen and shudder just as she let go. They both cried out and seconds later, Chris shouted his release. He collapsed beside her, his breathing coming out in gasps. Heavy breathing filled the silence of the room. No one moved for a few minutes, reveling in the numbing pleasure of mind-blowing sex.
“I’ll never get tired of this,” Alexa murmured.
Robert smiled, trailing his fingers up and down the length of her back.
Hours later, after Chris had left, Robert and Alexa laid in bed. He massaged her breasts idly, staring up at the ceiling. It had been another incredible night. Robert was getting more courageous as time went on. In his opinion, tonight was the best night he, Chris and Alexa had shared because he had participated on a much higher level.
“What’s on your mind?” Alexa asked drowsily.
“Just thinking about how nice tonight was.”
She purred and stretched against him. “Hmmm, it very nice. I love how you used your mouth to make me come, Rob. It was amazing.”
He grinned broadly. “I can do it again anytime you want.”
She giggled. “Oh yes, that sounds lovely.”
They fell into silence for a while. Alexa’s head rested on Robert’s shoulder. He assumed she had fallen asleep, but she shifted. “Rob?”
“Hmmm? I thought you were asleep.”
“I was just thinking. How long do you think Chris is going to stay with us?”<
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He considered her question. “Well, he seems to like us, and he clearly enjoys the sex. I’m guessing he’ll stick around for a while. Will you miss him if he leaves us?”
She glanced up at him. “I will.” A thought occurred to her. “What if he meets someone? You know, find a girlfriend and settle down or get married.”
Robert’s brows shot up. “I haven’t even thought of that. If he does, maybe we can convince her to join out little group.”
Alexa let out a laugh. “Are you fucking serious? That would be so awkward.”
“When Chris first came over months ago it was awkward and look at us now. We can only hope that he finds a woman with an open mind.”