by Lexi Archer
A cautionary tale that involved me getting to fuck another guy, but that was beside the point.
When I was finished Kevin let out a long sigh. “Damn.”
“I know it sounds crazy, but I assure you it’s all absolutely true.”
“Oh I believe you,” he said. “That’s a story that’s too crazy to be anything but the truth.”
“So now that you know the truth what do you think? Do you still want to go through with it?”
“Are you kidding? I still get some no-strings-attached fun with you, don’t I? I’d have to be insane to pass up something like this. Besides, you only live once and all that.”
“Good, then you won’t mind meeting my husband before we head up to the room he bought for a little fun, will you?”
This was a test for him. I wanted to see how he would react to Derek. How the two of them got along. If he didn’t pass the test then the evening would be over before it had really started which would be a pity, but I figured I was playing with fire and I wanted to be super careful to avoid getting burned.
“Not a problem at all Madison,” he said.
I decided I wasn’t going to correct him on the name. Telling him my real name felt like it was too close to bringing this fantasy into my real life. No, it was safer to be Madison. It was safer if he didn’t know my real name. It was a hell of a lot easier for me to go through with this if I was still halfway in the Madison character even though I was the one who was doing all this.
So Madison stood, took Kevin’s hand which sent an electric wave of warmth shooting through me, and led him over to a very astonished looking Derek.
7: Careful What You Wish For
My palms were sweaty and my hands were shaking as we made our way down the hall towards the hotel. I hadn’t even thought to come up here earlier and now there were a thousand worries running through my head that could potentially ruin this moment.
I worried that the hotel key wouldn’t work and it would delay us long enough to break the spell we were under. I worried there would be something wrong with the hotel room and we’d have to call down to the front desk and be relocated. So many annoyances that could keep you from getting settled down in a hotel room that went from a minor annoyance to a fantasy ruining catastrophe in our situation.
The elevator ride up had been like nothing I could have imagined. It was like something out of my deepest and darkest fantasy scenarios as Madison, I realized I was thinking of her as Madison now in that slinky dress with that seductive look about her, threw herself at this Kevin guy.
I have to admit that in that moment I felt a stab of jealousy. This was my wife! This was the woman who walked down the aisle and said she was going to forsake all others and be with only me for the rest of her life. This was the mother of our children. This was the girl I fell in love with in college and we’d laughed and cried together over the years.
And now she was in the arms of another man making out with him, swirling her tongue around his, moving her leg up and allowing him to catch it and hold her there as they grinded against one another in the elevator practically dry humping as they made out like a couple of horny teenagers discovering French kissing for the first time.
Yeah, I think I would have been a madman if that didn’t cause just a little tinge of jealousy. Of course that jealousy was merely the icing on top of the fantasy. That jealousy gave witnessing my wife’s transgression added flavor that made it so delicious in the first place.
It was a good thing there wasn’t a camera in that elevator. Or if there was it was pretty well hidden and the security guys got a little show. No one was waiting for us when we stepped off the elevator so I figured that meant we were in the clear as far as security was concerned.
My hand was still shaking as I swiped the card in our door. I turned for half a second to look at my wife and the man she was with tonight, because there was no doubt she wasn’t with me. She smiled a knowing smile and I looked at what he was doing.
My blood boiled and froze at the same time even as most of it went roaring down to my cock. He was standing there with an impassive expression on his face, but his hand was down at the small of my wife’s back moving down to cup her ass before moving back up in a familiar gesture that said she was all his even though they’d just met for the first time twenty minutes ago.
That vision seemed to stretch into eternity but it couldn’t have lasted for more than half a second before the door beeped and I was pulled back to reality. I pulled it open and moved in, scanning the room for any sign that there might be something out of place, and let out a sigh of relief when I saw that everything was in order.
I would’ve been really pissed off if our evening was ruined by a crappy cleaning job or something along those lines.
I turned to say something to Madison, to see if there was anything they needed to be comfortable, but turning to look at them made it abundantly clear that they had everything they needed to be comfortable right here in one another’s arms.
I was a little surprised at how quickly they were working. I was a little hurt at how quickly this was going, how quickly she was able to throw herself into the arms of another man, but at the same time this is what I wanted. Caveat emptor and all that.
Kevin’s arms were wrapped around my wife and there was no more subtle exploration with his hand moving down the small of her back to surreptitiously cup her ass while I stood there watching. No, they were making out with a vengeance and his hands were running all over my wife’s body. Madison was sighing and moaning as he moved down and cupped her ass. She was grinding against him.
In a moment they were down on the bed and it seemed I was forgotten which once again had that heady mixture of arousal, jealousy, and hurt feelings coursing through my body. With nothing better to do I figured I should take a seat in the chair the hotel had helpfully provided.
It’s not like I was needed on the bed where they were rolling around switching places and grinding into one another as both their hands roamed all over one another’s bodies.
Kevin’s hand moved down between her legs and my wife let out a gasp that was like nothing she’d done so far. He’d found that delicious place between her legs and the thong she was wearing under her tight dress. I leaned forward and licked my lips in anticipation as I saw a bulge in her dress where his hand had found its goal, and then that bulge started moving up and down as I realized I was watching another man explore the innermost folds of my wife’s treasure.
I felt lightheaded. I felt queasy. I felt like I should go over to that bed and rip his hand away. I felt like I should pull my own cock out and have a little bit of my own fun.
More than anything I knew that despite what I was feeling the only thing I was going to do was sit back and watch. This is what I wanted, after all, and Madison was giving it to me with interest.
Only was this what I really wanted? I suppose that didn’t matter. It was happening and there wasn’t anything I could do to stop it.
Besides, if this was penance for what I’d done then it was certainly a fucking exciting penance from the way my cock was throbbing as I watched another man’s fingers exploring my wife.
Madison looked over at me and it was Madison. Ashley wasn’t there. The look on her face was pure sex. Her mouth was open as she gasped under this strange man’s ministrations. She licked her lips and smiled at me and for a moment I was looking at Ashley, but only for a moment and then Madison was back. The monster I’d created was running wild and all I could do was watch.
“That feels so good Kevin,” she gasped. “So damn good. Keep it up just like that baby.”
He groaned but otherwise didn’t respond other than redoubling his efforts. It was amazing how they were fully clothed and yet this was hotter than any porn I’d ever watched about this scenario where people were completely naked on the screen. Probably because this was real rather than some cheesy boilerplate porn that had a couple of minutes of talk about the girl being a wife and then it launched into t
he same old thing you saw on every porn ever created since Internet porn became a thing.
Yeah, this was way hotter than any of that.
Madison moved her hands down and she was pulling up on his shirt. He pulled his hand away from between her legs for a moment and lifted his arms revealing a surprisingly muscled body. Madison gasped and then smiled as his muscled body came into view and I reflected that I should probably spend a little more time in the gym if I was going to live up to the standard of the men she was finding on that site.
Assuming this was something we did more than once. Despite how hard my cock was there was still confusion as to whether or not I wanted this to be a regular thing.
I figured he would go back to his exploration, but no. His hands were down at the bottom of her dress and he was pulling up. She lifted her ass to give him better access and it was moving past her thighs, past her ass, then up to her stomach. Once again he surprised me by not going for pulling the dress off entirely though.
No, he dove down between her legs and all I could see was his head down there presumably devouring her. The reaction from my wife was immediate and oh so sexy. She gasped and threw her hips up. She let out a loud moan and she was pulling up on the sheets.
Damn. She must have been really close to the edge if she was being hit with an orgasm right as he dove between her legs like that. Either that or he was really skilled, but I liked to think it was the hotness of the moment rather than any skill.
I was captivated by the sight. Another man’s face buried between my wife’s legs. Her mouth opened as she moaned loud enough that I worried we might get a complaint from the neighbors. Her hips churning as her dress was bunched up around her waist. Her head tossing back and forth sending her hair flopping around on the bed as he grabbed her thighs and held her in place.
Almost as quickly as it started it was over and she was coming back to earth as her body came back down to the bed. She was still gasping and taking in deep breaths as he pulled up, his face slick with her arousal.
“Damn that was fast,” he said. “My wife was never like that.”
“Well you’re in for a lot of surprises then,” Madison said, and she started pulling him up by his hair. It looked like she was ready to go, and why not considering how slick her pussy was? I could see it even from here with her thong pulled to the side.
That thong didn’t stay in place for very long though. They were both in a frenzy. They were both in a hurry to experience one another. To commit the ultimate indiscretion. Clothes flew this way and that and in less than a minute there was a pile of shirts and pants and her dress tossed indiscriminately around the room and they were completely exposed to one another.
I paused for a moment to enjoy that sight. It was a sight that I’d fantasized about so many times over the years, but now that it was happening right in front of me I could see that the fantasy had absolutely nothing on the reality.
No, the fantasy was like looking at the world with a bad set of eyes and then you put on some glasses and suddenly everything became clear. There were so many small details that were missing from the erotic movie that had been playing through my mind for years. The way her chest heaved under him, her nipples stretching up to brush against his chest every time she took in one of those deep shuddering breaths. The way his muscles rippled as his cock bounced a couple of times moving up between her legs. The quiet but insistent sound of their heavy breathing. The way her hands ran up his muscular arms. The smell of their arousal that I could detect even from my vantage point next to the bed.
Yeah, there was a hell of a lot more going on viewing this in the real world than I could ever hope to imagine in, well, my imagination.
His cock was swinging free as he moved up and the thing was rock hard. If the sob story he told online was halfway close to the truth then it had been awhile since he’d gotten his rocks off without the aid of his own right hand. I wondered if he was going to be able to last very long. He moved up until he was at the point of no return and Madison reached down between his legs to grasp his cock.
I held my breath. This was it. This was the moment. This was what I’d been fantasizing about for so long, never dreaming that it would actually happen. Madison’s hands made contact and then her delicate fingers were wrapping around another man’s cock, pulling him in towards…
Wait a minute. No, she wasn’t pulling him towards her pussy. If anything she was pushing him away. Surprise registered on his face that was a mirror of the surprise on my own. What was going on?
“Are you forgetting something?” she asked.
Kevin shook his head and started laughing. “Right. Can’t forget that, can we?”
It looked like that delicious moment of truth was going to be delayed for just a bit, though I couldn’t blame them. Of course she was going to ask this guy to use protection. Sure she was on birth control, sure he said he was clean in his messages back and forth, but there was always a risk and I wasn’t about to just take him at his word when it came to my wife’s health. It didn’t seem that Madison was in the mood for any of that bullshit either.
Kevin walked over to his pants and a moment later he had a condom wrapper out. He wasted no time in getting the thing on and I found myself wondering if he’d really forgotten about it or if he was trying to pull a fast one and seeing if my wife would say anything.
Not that it mattered as long as he decided to play nice the moment she called him out on it. Still, that was something to think about if we ever did this again.
Finally he was moving forward again. He was positioning himself at my wife’s entrance and she was gasping and thrusting up as the head of his cock moved up and down that warm wet slit. Then with a groan he was sinking inside her. It was happening. Another man was filling my wife with his cock, and filling her completely from the way her eyes went wide and her gasping and moaning reached new heights.
It was over almost as quickly as it started. One moment his cockhead was poised at the edge of inevitability and then he was buried inside her completely. His cock was a fleshy plug that was deep inside my wife. His cockhead was buried in her most secret treasure and my own cock was throbbing in counterpoint to what I was watching before me as I wondered what he must be thinking as he was buried inside my gorgeous girl.
They held themselves like that for a moment. My wife was staring up at this man and for a moment I saw Ashley returning. I saw her wondering how the hell she got to this position where another man had his cock buried inside her for the first time since we’d gotten together over a decade ago. She glanced over to me, licked her lips, and in that moment I thought of everything we’d experienced together, the life we’d built together, and how this fantasy was very much playing with fire and risking destroying everything that we’d built.
But good goddamn was it so fucking hot at the same time! I reached down and started stroking my cock and that was all the encouragement she needed. She wrapped her arms around Kevin, returned her attention to him, and then he was pulling out and slamming home inside her and giving her the fucking of a lifetime.
Once more it was so different from what I’d imagined. So different from the vague and hazy images of my wife with another man’s body over her. No, in person I could see her tits bouncing. I could see the way her belly rose and fell in odd patters as she alternated between gasping and holding her breath when he hit a particularly sensitive spot. I could see the way his ass clenched as he plowed inside her. The way she stared up at him with a look that was pure sex. The sounds his cock made as he buried himself and pulled out and then repeated the process all over again filling my wife with his strange cock.
It was another moment that seemed to stretch into eternity, but in reality it couldn’t have lasted more than a few minutes before her moans started to reach a new crescendo that was even louder than earlier when he had his face buried between her legs.
The explosion hit. I knew exactly what to look for and it was very weird seeing it from this a
ngle rather than being the one between her legs feeling her pussy grasping at my cock as she felt the mother of all orgasms. I imagined what it must feel like for him feeling her pussy tightening around him as she started to moan and gasp with the force of the feelings washing over her. Her entire body tensed and then shuddered under him.
At the same time he let out something that was halfway between a groan and a sigh as he pushed inside her one final time and then it was happening. He was filling her with his load. Well, I guess it would be more accurate to say he was filling a condom inside my wife with his load, but it was close enough as made no difference. The point was another man’s cock was deep inside my woman twitching as he unloaded.
Fuck!
I hadn’t even pulled my cock out but watching that was too much for me. I felt a familiar tingling gathering at the base of my balls and then I was exploding all over my pants. It finally happened. I’d finally pushed myself over the edge while I was clothed and all I could do was whimper and watch my wife’s performance on the bed with this complete stranger as I unloaded with one hell of an intense orgasm of my own, though where I was blowing my load wasn’t nearly as much fun as where Kevin was blowing his.
I came down from that high and felt a buzzing tingle running up and down my body. I felt like I was out of control, like I couldn’t walk. It looked like Madison and Kevin were feeling the same way as they stayed frozen for a moment before he rolled off and started pulling off the condom.
Madison looked over to me and smiled, and then it was Ashley who was staring at me. My beautiful wife and not the temptress. Of course there was always going to be something of the temptress there in the future. I realized that this was a door I’d pulled open and there was no closing it now. Madison, Ashley, they were one and the same after this.
“So what did you think honey? Was your punishment everything you imagined?”
I grinned. “When can I get punished again?”
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