Summer Lovers: A Hotwife Novel

by Lexi Archer

  "Are you ready for your dare Alan?" I asked.

  "You bet your ass I am!" he shouted.

  I looked at Samantha. Winked. She kept an eye on me, though her mouth was preoccupied with Jennifer's once more. Apparently the ladies decided they weren’t going to wait on me to give them a new set of marching orders and they’d gone straight into making out with one another once more.

  "I want you to get behind Samantha and do whatever you want to her," I said.

  Alan looked between me and Samantha. He suddenly seemed unsure. And that hesitation must have registered with Samantha. She looked over her shoulder and let out what I could only describe as a frustrated growl.

  "What are you waiting for? Do what he asked!"

  Alan didn't waste another moment climbing up behind her. I decided it was time for me to have a little bit of fun and take advantage of the scenario as well. I didn't bother to say anything out loud, but I climbed up behind Jennifer. And so it was Alan, Samantha, Jennifer, and me. The four of us together in a sandwich as the two girls made out.

  It was time to finally get some desperately needed relief!

  14: Foursome

  I glanced over to Michelle one final time to make absolutely certain we were on the same wavelength with this. Sure I could talk all I wanted about how we were communicating telepathically with one another with a single look, but at the end of the day this was the sort of scenario where I wanted to be absolutely fucking certain that I was absolutely fucking certain she felt the same way about me getting with another girl that I felt about her getting with another guy.

  Then again, considering how hot and bothered I got just thinking about her with another guy it was entirely possible there was no way she could even begin to understand how I felt. Still, I wanted to be sure she was okay with me getting with Jennifer even if she couldn't feel the same burning desire I felt when I thought of a guy fucking her.

  She smiled. It was a thin and knowing smile. And once more I had the feeling she was reading my mind. I also figured that was all the go-ahead I was going to get. And so I climbed up behind Jennifer who moaned and pressed her ass back against me in much the same way that she'd been pressing against me in the wave pool earlier.

  God her body felt exquisite. She was so tight. So hot. Easily the second hottest girl in the entire water park. With the third hottest girl right in front of her still making out with her and running her hands up and down Jennifer's body.

  I figured it was my turn to do a little bit of that myself. And so I indulged in the forbidden pleasure that was Jennifer. I ran a hand up to her tits and got a good feel of Samantha’s in the process. Both women moaned, and at the same time my hands bumped against Alan's as he did his own exploration of Samantha who seemed to be moving against Jennifer with a little more intensity than before.

  I leaned out and glanced behind Jennifer. My eyes widened. Damn. Alan hadn't wasted any time. Then again, if I'd had a dry spell like his instead of getting to fuck Michelle all summer long I probably would have been eager as well. His trunks were down, his cock was out, and he was buried in Samantha. She was sticking her ass out and still managing to keep a grip on Jennifer.

  It was actually a damn good thing I decided to join in on the fun. Otherwise Jennifer wouldn't have had enough leverage to stay in place judging from the way Alan was vigorously fucking Samantha from behind.

  Samantha's moans started to grow more and more regular as Alan fucked, and I figured I was probably going to have to go soon or forever hold my peace. After all, once they finished some of the hotness would be drained from the scenario.

  So I reached down and fished my cock out, pulled Jennifer's bottoms down, and pressed the head against her pussy. She felt exquisite. So much better than earlier. Sure we'd gotten close to fucking in the wave pool, but that hadn't been truly fucking. That had just been vigorous dry humping with Samantha providing one hell of an assist.

  Damn. I couldn't believe this. It was like I was ticking off all the boxes on my sexual bucket list in one incredible night. I wondered how I would feel in the morning knowing I'd peaked sexually. That there was no coming back from this. There was no way I could ever possibly hope to top this night.

  Unless, of course, things continued to go just as well between all of us for the rest of the summer as they had tonight. There were all sorts of possibilities there. Possibilities that were opening up in front of me. Possibilities that I thought we might even be able to try to some degree tonight, assuming everybody was able to keep it up.

  I knew I was maybe good for two or three more times, at the most. I wondered if Jeff and Alan had the same limit, or if they’d be able to go all night long.

  Either way, I figured we were running on a timer. Eventually we’d be exhausted. Eventually it would just be the girls enjoying one another while the guys sat back exhausted, basking in the afterglow of the glorious things we'd done tonight.

  I could think about all of that shit later, though. Right now I was far more interested in what was going on with Jennifer. I was far more fascinated by the sight of my cock disappearing inside her.

  Fuck! This was something I'd thought about, fantasized about, jerked off about, back at the beginning of the summer when I wasn't sure if I was going to end up with Michelle, but it wasn't something I ever thought would happen after I got with Michelle and all other women were off limits. And now that it was happening? Well talk about fucking incredible.

  I buried myself inside her in one long and slow stroke and held myself there. It was all I could do. I held onto her waist as though I was holding on for dear life.

  I was in something of a precarious position. Sure on the one hand I'd had that session with Jennifer and Samantha earlier in the wave pool. I'd blown a load which gave me a little bit of staying power in the here and now, but I was so turned on by everything else that it was only that blown load earlier that was keeping me from exploding in Jennifer in a very premature way right now.

  I was thankful for that session, because all I could think about was the sight of Michelle's mouth sliding down on Jeff's cock. The sight of her saliva dripping down the length of his shaft. The view of my girlfriend down on her knees in front of him as he groaned in pleasure. As another man took the ultimate pleasure from my girlfriend's mouth and emptied his load inside her.

  Talk about fucking hot. Talk about fucking incredible! And it had actually happened. It hadn't just been a jerk off fantasy. It hadn't been a wild fantasy running through my mind while I was keeping an eye on lazy patrons making sure none of their dumb asses drowned in four feet of water.

  Fuck!

  And here I was doing it again. Thinking about Michelle blowing Jeff. When what I should've been doing was concentrating on Jennifer. I took a couple of deep breaths.

  It was hard. Jennifer was so hot. The thoughts running through my mind about Michelle and Jeff were so fucking incredible. It was all I could do to hold onto for dear life. My body was on fire.

  So I did the only thing I could think to do. I started pumping inside Jennifer. Pistoning in and out of her. Trying to enjoy the experience, and trying to avoid thinking about how hot it would be to watch Jeff doing exactly that to my girlfriend as well.

  Hell, looking at Alan plowing into Samantha from behind I couldn't help but imagine him plowing into Michelle from the behind in much the same manner. It was so fucking hot. I was imagining anyone and everyone getting with my girl!

  And the fact that she'd acted like such a wanton slut in reality as she did in my imagination from time to time was making me think that there were all sorts of fun things that could potentially be happening very soon. Maybe the thought of Alan fucking her while everyone watched wasn’t too far from reality. I felt like the sky was the limit when it came to my sex life in that glorious moment.

  Michelle seemed to have recovered somewhat. She stood and walked over to me, pulling Jeff along with. I locked eyes with Michelle as I pistoned in and out of Jennifer. Jennifer turned and
glanced at my girlfriend as well, though she was decidedly more nervous than I was.

  It's not like I could blame her. I’m sure she was wondering if Michelle was coming over to claw her eyes out, though I knew there wasn't a possibility of anything like that happening. No, not when she was pulling Jeff along behind her. Not with that twinkle in her eyes that told me she was up to something.

  I just wondered what that something was, though I didn't have to wonder for very long. She came up beside me and leaned in to kiss me. A lingering kiss filled with all the passion and love that made our suddenly not-so-secret relationship what it was. It turned me on knowing that there was an odd taste in her mouth. The taste of another man who’d pleasured himself and then exploded inside her.

  Talk about hot! That was probably the closest I was ever going to get to getting turned on by tasting another man's come, but whatever. I’d take it.

  She pulled away. Cocked an eyebrow. "Are you having fun of fucking another woman baby?"

  I grunted as I buried myself in Jennifer. "You know I am."

  "Are you having as much fun fucking her as you did watching me sucking Jeff off?"

  I bit my lip and grunted. "No! That was fucking hot!"

  "Do you think there's anything that could be hotter than watching me sucking off Jeff?" she asked in a sweet and innocent voice that was anything but.

  Fuck she knew just how to play me. She knew exactly what she was doing. She was trying to drive me wild, and it was working in one hell of a major way!

  "You know what would be hotter than you sucking Jeff off," I grunted.

  "You mean maybe if I fucked Jeff? Right in front of you? Will you watch another man plowing inside me? Is that what you want your faithful girlfriend to do?"

  I almost felt bad for Jennifer. It was as though she was completely forgotten. She was fucking hot, but her body might as well be a fleshlight that I was using for my own pleasure as I fucked in and out of her and had this conversation with Michelle.

  Not that Jennifer seemed to mind too terribly much. No, she was moaning and gasping right along with me. Her body was being shoved against Samantha's every time I plowed inside her. Alan and I had settled into a rhythm as we plowed into the girls from both sides, and she was loving it!

  "You know what I want Michelle," I said. "Just do it!"

  Michelle turned and looked over her shoulder at Jeff. Grinned at him. Looked down at his cock which was rapidly growing hard.

  Oh yeah. He knew what was happening here. He was ready for more. Ready for a hell of a lot more.

  "You heard what my boyfriend just said. He wants you to fuck me. Do you think you can help him out with his fantasy?"

  "Fuck yes I can!" Jeff said. And with that he grabbed Michelle by the hips, pushed her towards him, and ripped at her bottoms.

  In a flash Michelle was down on the lounge with her hands pressing against Jennifer’s and Samantha’s knees. A third girl was added to the mix. She gasped and the look on her face was pure pleasure as Jeff slid into her from behind. I was distracted from fucking Jennifer as I stared at his cock disappearing inside my girlfriend. As I saw the fulfillment of every fantasy that had been running through my head ever since this obsession first took control.

  Fuck!

  And before I knew it my girlfriend was added to the fucking rhythm. Jeff plowed into her, her tits bounced, and she was pressing forward into Jennifer and Samantha. She gasped and threw her head down, and she must've been pretty fucking close to her own orgasm because it didn't take long for Michelle to come in a way that was unlike anything I'd heard outside of our most intense lovemaking sessions.

  The sound of her moaning like that was music to my ears. It was perfect. It was incredible. It was everything I'd imagined and so much more. It was a symphony of erotic pleasure that was assaulting my ears and it was all too much for me.

  Seeing my girlfriend getting fucked, seeing Jeff pounding in and out of her, listening to her moans, and feeling Jennifer's body against mine was an overload of forbidden pleasure. And so with a roar I buried myself inside Jennifer and I finally went over that edge that had been threatening since I stuck my dick inside her.

  I held onto Jennifer's waist for dear life as I came over and over again. As it felt as though I was plunging my very essence, my very soul, into her tight body.

  For a moment I looked down and concentrated on her and her alone. I forgot about Michelle fucking Jeff. I was oblivious to Samantha and Alan fucking one another aside from the steady push from his thrusting.

  It was just me, my cock, and Jennifer.

  With a heaving breath I finally finished and collapsed back. Luckily I managed to catch myself on the lounge before I went sprawling back onto the ground. That would've been awkward.

  And from my spot sitting back I watched as Jeff plowed inside Michelle again. As he grunted and then grabbed her in much the same way that I'd just held onto Jennifer. His muscles were tensed and his veins popped out as he blew his load inside her. As another man came inside my girlfriend for the first time since we'd started dating.

  Damn it. I know I'd just blown a load in Jennifer, but already I felt a stirring between my legs at that sight. That was a testament to the strength of this obsession that it could overcome even the power of the male refractory period, bane of every guy's existence, because of the sheer hotness of watching another man coming inside her.

  The real surprise, though, was Alan and the stamina he was showing with Samantha. Again and again he plowed into her. Again and again she moaned, and it seemed like they were going to go forever.

  Jennifer pulled back and then it was just Samantha on all fours. Her breasts bouncing back and forth in the same way Michelle’s had, the two girls facing one another as they came on the cocks buried in their pussies.

  Then something happened that definitely wasn't in the script that I'd been putting on, but at the same time it's not like I was going to knock it. Samantha must've been really turned on, and feeling the lack from not having Jennifer pressed against her any longer.

  Whatever her reasons, she obviously needed some female contact, and from the desperate way she leaned forward towards Michelle she needed it now. They couldn’t wrap their arms around one another or anything like that, their position was too precarious for that, but she did press her lips against Michelle's.

  Michelle's eyes widened in surprise and then she went with it. She opened her mouth and their tongues dueled as they moaned into one another. As Alan finally buried himself deep in Samantha and shot his load.

  Jeff went stumbling back a couple of steps before he caught himself. His come went flying out of Michelle as he pulled out so spectacularly. I stared in fascination as it flew down to the ground, and then more of it went dribbling out of her pussy. Fuck!

  Finally Alan seemed to be done. He fell back as well. Though he didn't seem in danger of falling off the edge like I had been. He looked over at me and grinned. Gave me a thumbs up. I gave him one right back as I sat and tried to catch my breath. Damn that had been hot!

  I thought that might be the end of the fun, but it seemed the girls had other things in mind. All three of them turned to look at me, and all three of them had a twinkle in their eye that I'd come to recognize as meaning trouble. It was one of those looks that was universal amongst all women everywhere at all times.

  "So what's next?" Jennifer asked.

  "You want to go further?" I asked.

  "Hell yes! This is a pretty fun game," Samantha said.

  "I'm doing whatever you say tonight baby," Michelle said.

  I didn't bother to ask Alan or Jeff what they thought of that arrangement. I figured that whatever I decided to do, they would be more than happy to go along with it. And as I looked at the three beauties before us I suddenly had a few naughty ideas of exactly the sort of fun we could have.

  I grinned. "Okay then. For the next dare, I want to arrange the three of you lovely ladies on the lounge…"

  15: Sixsome
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br />   I paused for a moment to survey the lounge. It was my canvas. What I was going to use to create sexual artwork with these three beautiful women. The only question was, would there be enough room for the three of them to squeeze in and do what I had in mind?

  I guess I was about to find out.

  "Jennifer, I'm going to need you to lie back on the very edge. Then I want Samantha to get down between your legs.

  Samantha looked up at me and mouthed a quiet "thank you" as she got down between Jennifer's legs. I had a feeling she wanted to do something like that, and that was one hell of a confirmation. She wanted Jennifer. Wanted her bad. And it looked like she didn't want to wait to see what I was going to command. No, she just dove right in. In a moment Jennifer threw her head back and was moaning as Samantha went at it.

  Jennifer was lying back on the massive lounge with her head facing the heavens as she moaned in pleasure. As her face was screwed up in that delicious pained expression of pleasure that was also universal to all women in my experience. Samantha was on her hands and knees in front of Jennifer with her face buried in between her legs, and that also caused her ass to be thrust up into the air which was exposing her glistening pussy for anyone who wanted to take advantage.

  "Michelle? You’re next. You seemed to be having so much fun making out with Samantha, let's see how much farther you can go," I said.

  Michelle grinned. And this time I didn't even have to say what I wanted to happen. No, we had another one of those moments of telepathic communication.

  Michelle didn't waste any time in taking advantage! She crawled up behind Samantha and in a moment her face was buried in Samantha's pussy. It occurred to me that each girl was getting a taste of not only the woman they were enjoying, but also of the man who'd been enjoying the woman just moments before. That was pretty damn hot!

  I looked at Jeff and Alan. This was the last part of the puzzle. The last part of my masterpiece. Already the three girls were gasping and moaning and enjoying one another thoroughly, but I had to figure out what to do next. Though the answer was pretty obvious.