Summer Lovers: A Hotwife Novel

by Lexi Archer

  I grinned. I couldn’t wait to have my own fun along those lines.

  "So what does that mean?" Jeff asked. "Are we supposed to head out as well?"

  I grinned. "Something tells me we should stick around until Michelle shows up."

  "If you say so man," Jeff replied.

  Sure enough, a moment later Michelle appeared from the direction of her shack. She motioned for me to come over and join her. The rest of the group followed as we moved against the ever-increasing stream of people moving out from the park. Some of them were grumbling, but most of them seemed more than happy at the excuse to get back to their apartments or wherever they were staying for the summer for a little one on one time with their intended for the evening.

  "What's going on?" I asked as soon as I got to Michelle.

  She grinned. "I figured it might be a good idea for us to just clear out the park instead of trying to get back to the apartment. Less waiting that way. I just hope no one notices that I ended things a half hour early."

  I glanced at the crowds. No, everyone was too preoccupied with the sex they were about to have to care about what time it was. I’m sure if anyone did glance at their watch they were probably stoked that they were getting an early start.

  I looked back to Michelle. From the way she looked Jeff up and down it was obvious she wasn't in the mood for any sort of waiting. And that was just fine with me. What I wanted more than anything was to see her getting it on with him. And I needed to see it now!

  "So what do we do until then? If we’re all standing around like this it's going to be pretty obvious what's going on, don't you think?"

  "The answer to that is pretty damn simple," she said. "Just don't stand around together like a bunch of idiots! Go off into the park and hide until everyone clears out!"

  Everyone glanced at one another and then we started walking. Though I noticed that despite Michelle telling us to split up nobody was separating. Not that I was going to knock it if it meant getting to enjoy the captivating scenery that was Jennifer and Samantha!

  I noticed something else interesting. It seemed I was the one leading our merry band. At least everyone was following me, and I had no idea where the hell I was going.

  It's not like I had much experience in planning and leading an impromptu orgy.

  Apparently my subconscious knew exactly where I needed to go even if my conscious mind was still flailing about. Soon enough we stood in front of the wave pool again. More specifically, we were in a lounge area in front of the wave pool. A spot that was usually packed with families during the day, but it was completely open and all ours now. There were plenty of comfortable fluffy seats to sit back in, and they got hosed down at the end of every day so they were clean enough.

  I stopped and turned. Looked at everyone.

  "How does this look?" I asked.

  Everyone looked around nervously. It seemed that despite all the posturing, despite all the sexual tension that had been building between all of us, now that we were here in the moment and about to embark on this journey in a serious way everyone was unsure.

  "So…" Alan said. He seemed to be voicing the uncertainty that everyone was feeling. And I realized something.

  Everyone had followed me over here. I was the one who got Michelle on board with this, in a way. I was the one whose obsession had led to this moment. And if I wanted this to happen then I was the one who had to make it happen. An idea occurred to me. One that I didn’t think would work, but it was worth a shot. It was worth seeing how far I could push things.

  "How about we play a little game?" I asked.

  "What are you thinking? Like truth or dare or something like that?" Samantha asked.

  She glanced over to Alan. It was pretty obvious who she wanted to do a dare with.

  "I was thinking about something a little different," I said. "More along the lines of dare or dare."

  "How does that work?" Jennifer asked.

  "It's pretty simple. I dare you to do something, and you do it."

  Everyone glanced around nervously again. It was obvious they weren't entirely sure about giving up all control to me, but I got a rush from the idea. And I knew that I had to seize the moment. That I had to take that control now, before they had a chance to really think about what they were about to do. Before anyone had a chance to get cold feet and back out. That would be a disaster. That could potentially end the evening’s fun before it began.

  And as everyone was looking around, staring at each other uncertainly, I saw the perfect opportunity walking towards me. Jiggling perfectly in a bikini that made her body look so fucking sexy. Not that she ever didn’t look sexy in whatever she wore.

  Michelle. My girlfriend. My summer lover. The most beautiful girl in the park. A woman that I had all to myself, and yet all I could think of was how much I wanted to share her with others.

  "Michelle! So glad you could join us," I said.

  She grinned as she approached. "What did I miss?"

  It was now or never. All or nothing. Insert whatever cliched phrase a coach might use to encourage his or her team here.

  "I need you to get down on your knees and give Jeff a blowjob. The kind of blowjob he's going to remember for the rest of his life."

  Okay, so was I maybe being a little self-serving with the first dare of the evening? Definitely. Not that I figured anybody would mind. Jeff in particular seemed very interested in whether or not Michelle was going to go along with this new plan.

  Michelle, for her part, didn't miss a beat.

  Everyone held their breath. Everyone watched to see what would happen. Would she follow my lead, or was Michelle going to end the fun before it even started?

  Michelle, for her part, didn't have a moment's hesitation. No, she got down on her knees and fumbled at Jeff's swim trunks.

  Jackpot!

  13: Getting Started

  I know I was supposed to be orchestrating some massive fun orgy for everybody, but I couldn't help but be transfixed by what I saw as Michelle got down on her knees in front of Jeff. As she fished his cock out.

  She undid the tie slowly. Looked over at me and grinned as she pulled down and the head of his cock, slick with pre-come, finally came into view.

  This was it. The moment I'd been waiting for. The moment I'd fantasized about. The moment I'd very nearly destroyed our relationship to see. And now we were here, we were still together, and we had an audience.

  Damn. I licked my lips as she turned to his cock and licked her own lips. She went cross eyed as she stared at his cock. She stared as though she was seeing a delicious treat.

  And why not? It looked like Jeff's muscles weren’t the only big thing about him. No, he was packing down between his legs!

  Michelle leaned forward. Opened her mouth. The head of his cock disappeared between those glorious lips.

  Damn. I know she'd been with guys other than me before we got together. She was a hot girl. It's not like I was the only guy she'd ever been with. Hell, I'd fantasized about her with her former lovers on a couple of occasions since this obsession took hold.

  This, though. This was the first time she'd been with another guy while she was still with me. And fuck was it hot! I stared in fascination as her lips moved down farther and farther until she was at the base of his dick. His cock was buried in her throat.

  What can I say? My girlfriend was one hell of a talented cocksucker, and that talent was on display right here. Even with his cock being so big, bigger than my own if I'm being perfectly honest, she was able to take it no problem.

  Everyone stared in stunned silence. Alan was glancing over at me as though wondering whether or not I was going to try and punch Jeff out even though I was the one who just told Michelle to get down on her knees and give Jeff one hell of a good time. I guess he wasn't thinking very clearly.

  Hell, I wasn't thinking very clearly. My mind was preoccupied with the sight of my girlfriend going down on another man. With her lips moving up and down his shaft
. With the way he threw his head back and groaned as he kicked off his shorts and then he was leaning back and throwing his head to the sky.

  I was painfully aware of everything that happened in that moment. I knew that every bit of sensation coming at me in that moment was something I was going to remember forever. The feel of the warm air against my skin with the faintest hint of a breeze. The sound of the wave pool still going in the background since no one had bothered to shut it down yet. Moths fluttering around the lights that speared down and illuminated an empty park filled with just the six of us.

  It occurred to me that I didn't know whether or not the park was actually locked up. I hoped Michelle took the time to take care of that. I hoped nobody had stayed behind to have a little bit of their own fun, though I guess if somebody did something like that then we would have dirt on each other.

  Not that I gave much thought to any of that. I figured Michelle was thorough. I figured she probably took care of everything and made sure everyone was out of the park. That was the only explanation as to why she took so long to get back to us.

  And boy was it worth the wait to see her lips moving up and down another man's cock like this. In a matter of moments she was bobbing up and down the length of his shaft and my cock was rock hard and throbbing as I watched.

  Someone cleared their throat. I looked over and saw Alan standing there staring at Samantha. She was eyeing him as well, but neither one of them was making a move. No, Alan was looking to me, and it occurred to me that I was still very much the one in charge. I was still very much the one calling the shots in this forbidden tryst we were all sharing. They were waiting on me to make the next move .

  That was a surprise. I didn't know why they wouldn't just go for it. Why they wouldn't just have the fun that they so obviously and so desperately needed, but whatever. I got off on being the one who was in control, and so I figured I would give them what they wanted.

  Sort of.

  Because at the last moment a twist occurred to me, and I figured I should see how far this would go. Whether or not they would be willing to go along only with things that they wanted to happen, or if they would be willing to expand their horizons a little.

  It was time to test how far I could push things.

  "Samantha, I dare you…"

  Samantha licked her lips and looked over to Alan. It was so very obvious what she wanted. What she needed. And I was going to give it to her.

  Just not quite yet.

  "To make out with…"

  "Yeah?"

  I enjoyed dragging this out. I figured a little bit of anticipation torture was the least she deserved for everything she'd done behind the scenes to me and Michelle recently.

  "Jennifer!"

  I was treated to another moment of stunned silence. Jennifer and Samantha looked at one another. Alan looked over to me with an expression that clearly communicated that he wasn't exactly happy about this development, but at the same time I’d just asked two incredibly hot girls to make out with one another.

  The conflict was obvious. It was obvious he wanted to get with Samantha, but at the same time I'd just asked them to perform the ultimate male fantasy.

  And Alan wasn't going to interrupt that!

  I held my breath. Wondered if they'd actually go through with it. This was another moment of truth. This was a moment where I found out if this truly was a session where I was in control and everyone was willing to push boundaries, or if this was just a convenient excuse for people to fuck people they were already interested in.

  Samantha and Jennifer glanced at one another. Samantha smiled, and Jennifer looked away and blushed. But they weren’t telling me that I was an asshole and what I'd just asked them to do was never happening.

  I figured that was as good a sign as any.

  Jennifer looked at me. She bore into my eyes.

  "With this turn you on?" she asked.

  I licked my lips. "You have no idea."

  A grunt from Jeff drew my attention away from the drama playing out in front of me. He had his head thrown to the sky and Michelle was pumping up and down on his cock with reckless abandon. I couldn't believe she was going so hard and fast on his dick. She was treating it like it was the most delicious treat she'd ever had in her life. She was going up and down on his cock with more gusto than when she gave me head.

  Whether that was because she was more attracted to Jeff or the excitement of trying something new was anyone's guess, but I didn't care which it was. All that mattered to me was that she was sucking another man's dick!

  I turned back to Jennifer and Samantha. Samantha was staring at Alan. She had an eager look of anticipation on her face. And when she saw the look on Alan's face that only seemed to confirm things for her.

  She turned to Jennifer. The two beauties came together. I moved myself to an angle where I could both see what they were doing and at the same time I could see a Michelle in the background going down on Jeff.

  Their kiss was slow, hesitant, almost unsure to start. And then it quickly got more insistent. I wondered if maybe there wasn't a little more to their relationship than what they'd let on.

  At the very least it seemed like both of them were very interested in being more than friends. And I was the one who got to witness it. I wondered if there were more than one set of forbidden desires being fulfilled tonight by my little game of taking command.

  Alan and I watched in rapt fascination as they swapped spit. It was different watching two girls making out in person instead of watching it on the computer screen which was my main experience with this sort of thing. They were slow. Sensual. They took their time with what they were doing.

  Though swapping spit seemed to not be enough for either one of them. Samantha was the first to make a move. She moved her hand down to Jennifer's ass which got a moan from Jennifer. Meanwhile Jennifer took the opportunity to move a hand up and she started grasping at Samantha's breasts. They both moaned into one another as they got down on their knees on one of the big fluffy lounges.

  Now that was interesting. I figured they would have laid down on the lounge. It also presented interesting opportunities.

  A moan from Michelle drew my attention away from the two beauties making out. Michelle was moving up and down on Jeff's cock with even more enthusiasm, and it seemed like it was too much for him. His muscles, so thick and strong, his body that dwarfed hers, was tensed. He seemed on the edge. It seemed to be too much. I watched in fascination as she moved down one final time and then he groaned and shot his load inside her.

  How do I know? Well that's simple enough. His come started leaking out of the side of my girlfriend's mouth. Trickling down her cheek and falling to the lounge. We were going to have to clean that off before we were done. It would be pretty damn obvious what it was the next day.

  Michelle didn't miss a beat in swallowing his load. No, she was a champ at sucking cock. It must've been that he was just that turned on. He was that overwhelmed by finally getting some sexual contact from my girlfriend. And I was overwhelmed as well. I know that I'd just had an orgasm a little while ago in the wave pool with none other than Jennifer and Samantha, but I needed a release now. My cock was rock hard. It throbbed.

  Yeah, watching my girlfriend's mouth being violated by another man was causing one heck of a feedback loop running through my body. I wanted to go over and fuck her senseless, but a throat clearing drew my attention back to Samantha and Jennifer still going at it. They’d pulled their tops off and their breasts were mashed against one another as they made out with an intensity that surprised me.

  Neither one of them had been the ones to clear their throats. They were too preoccupied with all the making out for that sort of thing. No, that had been all Alan. He stood off to the side looking a little annoyed that he wasn't joining in on the fun.

  I winced. I got to have fun just by watching Michelle getting it on with Jeff. That was all the fun I needed out of this session, but I had to remember that I was be
ing a wingman for Alan as well as getting to fulfill my fantasy life with Michelle.

  "Are you all ready for your next part of the dare?" I asked.

  Samantha and Jennifer turned their attention away from one another for a brief moment. Both looked at me, smiled, and nodded. It appeared that lust had taken control. They were completely gone. Good. They were putty in my hands. I could mold this sexual scenario into whatever shape I wanted, and a few ideas were occurring to me.

  Behind them Michelle and Jeff were recovering. He fell back against the lounge and she pulled away. She wiped some of his come from her mouth and looked over at me. She glanced between me and Jennifer and winked.

  I figured that was as much of a go-ahead as I was going to get from her. I winked right back, and then turned my attention back to the two beauties in front of me, neither one of whom had missed the exchange between me and Michelle.

  Though they couldn't possibly know the full extent of what had passed between us with that wink. That was far more than permission. That was way more than a simple go-ahead. That was an acknowledgment that whatever happened here tonight, we were still with one another. That our relationship could survive us having fun with other men or other women, whatever the case may be.

  That all of that communication passed between us in a single look was enough to tell me that what we had was something special. That this was something for the ages. And I suddenly found myself looking beyond this night. Looking forward to when we were back at college together. To the kind of fun we might have together there.

  The possibilities opening up before me truly seemed endless. But for now, I needed to focus on what was happening right in front of me. On the two beauties who were starting to get a little impatient if their irritated glances in my direction were any indication.

  Right. I needed to orchestrate something between Alan and Samantha. Break his dry spell, and maybe give Samantha something that it looked like she'd been wanting as well.