"Never The Twain Shall Meet" (closed)

He listened quietly to what she said, not surprised that she confirmed she hadn't actually done anything with this Tomas fellow, but he was also disappointed. Her last statement was indeed surprising:

"And if it takes me being with other men to make you want this again. I'll do that for you, baby. I'll do that for us. Is that what you want?"

"You know... in a way it IS what I want. But I don't just want you to do this for me. That wouldn't work at all. I want you to do this for YOU! You love cock. You love sex. I'm drawn to you when you just take it 'cause you want it. That's so hot for me!" he said while his eyes were closed, feeling her body close.

"For the last few years... I don't even know how many, I noticed how, even though you are beautiful and attractive to me, even more so, there was a lack of desire that I could not understand. It baffled me. It's like... you know when I hear a recording of a good artist: it's good music, great even. But I know nobody will buy it, because nobody wants to just listen to good music. It's all about desire, something unusual, different, dangerous, something that disturbs and disrupts..." he said, and immediately went on, afraid of being interrupted mid-stream.

"We just got way too comfortable with each other. It's too easy. You're hot, I'm hot, so there's sex. Dead easy. Within reach. There's no hunt involved. It's like shooting a deer in a cage. I know it's a stupid example... But the fact that other men potentially satisfy you makes me want to satisfy you even more. It makes you... I don't know... like a deer I want to chase and hunt. Fuck, I guess you're a deer now!" he said, and breathed out slightly frustrated that he wasn't explaining it as well as he wanted.

"I've been having these crazy fantasies with you fucking other men... and even women... of me sharing you with men... watching you get fucked right in front of me... they drive me crazy!" he said and sighed.
 
(Sorry, this one's kind of long. I covered several days.)


Alice listened intently to her husband's explanation of what had come to drive him sexually. It sounded so wrong. But at the same time it sounded so right. He was right that she did love cock. Alice had always enjoyed intercourse so very much. Once the two of them had become lovers, Jeff had had a hard time keeping Alice off of him. Perhaps that was why it had been so devastating that their love life had slipped away from them as it had.

And although she'd missed sex so terribly, Alice would never have cheated on Jeff. She loved him too much. But now! Now it wasn't cheating. Jeff wanted her to be with other men. And even more, he wanted to see her with other men. It was like a dream come true for the horny.

Alice laid down against her husband's side, asking him to hold her. She toyed a finger tip upon his fit chest while she contemplated the possibilities. There were pros and cons to this whole concept. Alice needed to weigh them before she made a decision. She'd already told Jeff she would fuck another man if that was what he wanted. And he had already told Alice that was indeed what he yearned for.

But actually getting this done was harder than it sounded.

Or, was it?

"I didn't fuck Tomas, the man you saw me with today," she said softly. "I just wanted you to know that for certain. I didn't cheat on you. I've never cheated on you, ever."

She raised herself up again to look into Jeff's face. After a moment she told him, "But he's already made it clear that he doesn't care that I'm married."

Alice was still a bit vague on whether Tomas had meant that, in general, he didn't care that she was married, that it wouldn't affect their business relationship or get in the way of their having frequent and sometimes late meetings. Or, had he simply meant if she wanted, he was more than ready, willing, and able to have an affair with her. Alice believed it was the latter. After all, I'm a beautiful woman and men are dogs. She smiled widely to Jeff about that thought but did not speak it to him.

"You have that conference thing in St. Louis tomorrow," she reminded Jeff. He'd be gone for three days. "When you get back--"

Alice didn't finish the thought. She didn't have to. He knew what she was saying. She reached to Jeff's groin, fondled him to stiffness, and mounted him again for one last go-around before they slipped off into euphoric slumber.

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At midday Tuesday, Alice wore a new dress as she arrived at an outdoor café for lunch with some of the primaries involved in the merger negotiations. She made sure that she approached from a direction that put her squarely in Tomas's view. She remained standing as introductions to a trio of new faces were made, simply to give her prospective lover longer to appreciate how the tight fabric fit her bosom, how its high cut showed off her long, athletic legs highlighted even more by stylish 4 inch heels.

She glanced often to Tomas with a slightly flirtatious expression. She engaged him in conversation or prompted questions that would require him to speak. She wanted as many excuses as possible to look his way. To study him. To fantasize about him inside her. To imagine him fucking her while Jeff watched. By the end of lunch, Alice had extinguished any doubt whatsoever that she was going to give her husband what he wanted.

What she wanted. Alice had determined that yes, she wanted to fuck other men for the purpose of her own pleasure. She had begun this entire new adventure while sitting across from Tomas in that very first meeting. And now, it had come full circle. She'd wanted to fuck him, and now she would.

"I was wondering if you were available to discuss the dividend clause with me Thursday evening?" she asked Tomas as the luncheon was breaking up. The other participants were all busy with their own post-meeting chit chats. Softer, Alice offered suggestively, "I could text you my home address. My, um, my husband is in St. Louis for the week."

"Tomas!" one of his team called. The man gestured toward the Towncar that had just pulled up for them. The man looked to Alice, telling her, "It was nice seeing you again."

"And you, too, Roger," she called. She looked to Tomas again and almost in a whisper said, "My husband won't be home, so..."

She wished she could speak with the man of her fantasies more, but they barely had time to confirm plans and trade farewells with his partners rushing him away.

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Alice backed up a few steps to examine her handy work. She smiled. It was perfect. Jeff, you're going to love this.

She went downstairs to open a bottle of wine and take from the fridge the Hors d'oeuvres she'd had delivered from her favorite downtown restaurant. A light beep from the control box on the wall told Alice that a car had just passed through the gates. Jeff was home!

She hurried back upstairs and took her place. Using her tablet, she could see her husband enter the house. She sent a text: Bring wine and treats to bedroom. She watched as Jeff did as told, switching from one camera to the next to view him in the foyer, the kitchen, and the second floor hall. She set the tablet aside when he entered the bedroom. She watched his expression as he looked about and finally set his gaze on the room's new décor.

"Ta da!" Alice said as she pulled back the drape that was now hiding the door to her ridiculously large walk-in closet. She emerged, held back the cloth to show the chair she'd been sitting in, and told Jeff, "You can sit there and watch, and with the light in the closet off--"

She let the semi-sheer drapery fall back into place. "--you can easily see out into the bedroom without being seen yourself. Whaddaya think?"

Alice was obviously excited about her innovative thinking. The drape was very fashionably colorful and looked like nothing more than a tapestry. She didn't expect anyone not in the know to think that there was a closet behind it, or a man watching him and Alice having sex just 9 feet away.

"Try it, baby," she said excitedly. She pulled the drape back again. She gestured to the chair. "Sit and watch the show."
 
The three days he was away, Jeff contemplated the implications of what he had shared with Alice. He didn't know if he did the right thing opening up like that, letting her know how he felt. The work was intense while he was away. There was the album launch right in the middle, with a huge event and then an afterparty at a fancy house.

Nothing that was going on could really interest him as he was thinking about Alice and what she was doing. Did she take the time while he was away to actually fuck anyone? Maybe that guy at work? Would she tell him if she did? Questions kept coming, so he had more wine. At one point he tried to hide with a full glass, feeling rather tipsy. He found a quiet balcony and looked over the garden.

Just when he felt he had to hold on to the edge not to fall over, he heard Tara, the diva he had been working with creep up behind him.

"Oh fuck, you scared me!" he said as he turned to see her standing two feet away, his eyes instantly dropping to her ridiculously slutty top.

"Oh, I think you'll survive!" she said and raised her glass to him.

He took a sip, and tried really hard to look away from her massive breasts, but the wine was making it tough.

"You must really love your wife!" Tara said out of the blue.

"I do, yes... But why would you say that?" he asked, struggling to keep his eyes on hers, not even noticing that he was hard as a rock.

"I've been trying to get your attention ever since we started working together. And you've been a perfect gentleman, even when I would have rather you were not!" she said, pushing her breasts forward and winking.

"Oh... I see..." he said clearing his throat. "Yes... if I weren't married and loved my wife, I probably would have jumped you. Especially on Sunday: Throw you over the desk and fuck you angrily!" he added in a rush, drawing a full laugh from her as she pushed her hair back. He shook his head, not knowing why he had just said all of that.

"I did push you a bit, didn't I?..." she admitted. "That would have been amazing though! I deserved an angry fuck!" she said and extended her hand to touch his crotch, smiling widely when she found his hard-on.

"Oh... fuck... I... I can't, Tara... I would love to... but..." he stuttered.

"I know, I know, you're married!" she huffed, her hand still rubbing his hardness.

She then put her glass on a table, deftly unzipped his pants and released his cock, making him gasp. She ran her fingers over his hardness.

"Mmmmm" she moaned. "If you change your mind, you know my number!" she said and left, winking at him as she moved away, his cock still out of his pants, throbbing.

--

When he arrived home, he got a text from Alice: Bring wine and treats to bedroom. Surprised, he went in and did as he was told, making his way up.

"Ta da! You can sit there and watch, and with the light in the closet off--" she said excitedly as she showed him the way she set up their bedroom almost like a stage. He loved it.

"Wow!" it was all he could say.

"--you can easily see out into the bedroom without being seen yourself. Whaddaya think?" she asked.

"Wow!" he reapeated, his mouth open in surprise.

"Try it, baby, Sit and watch the show."

He smiled and went in, taking a seat.

"The show?" he asked excitedly. "What show is that, babe?"
 
(For the YouTube song link below, only the linked song is important. Once it finishes, you can close the tab or feel free to listen to random music.)

Alice waited until Jeff was sat and comfortable on his side of the drapery. On her side, she leaned down and attached Velcro on the lower corners of the cloth to Velcro on the frame of the door that was fully opened into the closet.

"These will keep the drape from wafting about," she said. She backed up and looked at the semi-sheer drape. It was so flat and smooth that it looked as she hoped, like a wall tapestry. She backed up a step and asked, "Can you see me okay?"

The bedroom lights were on, so the answer was positive, again as expected as Alice had already sat in the chair and checked this all out. She moved over to her bureau and tapped her cell phone. The room's stereo system began playing a song sent to it by the phone's Bluetooth. Alice began dancing slowly, just a little swing in her body at first. She turned to present her ass to her husband, then turned back. Then, she began undressing. Stripping was the correct term.

Alice couldn't prevent her lips from spreading in a wide, toothy smile. And she hoped Jeff was smiling, too. She was essentially recreating the first night they'd fucked more than a decade ago. The song playing was George Michael's I Want Your Sex, which had been featured in the strip club scene of the first Beverly Hills Cop movie. That night, she'd sat him in a chair in the bedroom of her apartment and performed a striptease for him to this song. She'd been so nervous, so much more so than this time around. But she'd managed it, and Jeff had stripped, and they'd fucked off and on for the entirety of the weekend.

Her dress fell away, leaving her in a new lingerie set. She danced about some more, turning and spinning. She turned away from the drape, showing her ass to Jeff. She leaned at the waist to let him see how the lacy panties clung to her ass and her pussy's labia. Then she began unbuckling, unsnapping, and removing the sexy clothes. Soon, she was standing there in nothing more than her nylon stockings, still dancing. Her hands were caressing all over her form. Neck, breasts, belly, and (leaning over) the length of her slim, athletic legs. When she rose again with her feet a bit apart, her hands slipped between her thighs, finding her womanhood. Her expression left little doubt about whether or not it felt good.

Alice backed up until her legs contacted the bed. She sat down and continued caressing her hands all over herself. Staring directly at the drape behind which Jeff sat, Alice parted her knees to give her husband a clear view of her pussy. It was already glistening with her juices. She found her inner labia, wetting her fingers. Then she went to work on her clitoris with quick, little circles. She wet her fingers inside her again and continued, now beginning to moan softly.

If Jeff allowed her to do so, Alice would drive herself to orgasm while he watched.
 
Jeff was mesmerised by the show Alice was putting on for him. He sat on the chair, out of the way, watching in like a voyeur with a private show. It was so hot: the way she moved, swayed and peeled off her clothes.

"Fuck, that's hot!" he said as he opened the zip of his pants and released his cock, rock hard as he watched.

When she was naked he started to slowly rub his cock, looking at the amazingly hot show in front of him, the whole thing ten times hotter because of the drape separating them. As she started working on her pussy, his eyes feasted on her erotic body.

The music suddenly was interrupted by a ding, signalling a text message on Alice's phone: "Alice, you forgot to text me your address! Send it to me, and I will be there as soon as my Porsche will take me! Tomas"

"I wonder what that is!" Jeff said as he looked at her turning towards her phone.
 
Alice was in the groove as her father used to say growing up when he'd be bowling strike after strike down at the lanes. Suddenly, the music went silent, her phone indicated a text, and the music came back up again. She had forgotten to turn on the Do Not Disturb function. The interruption would set back her building climax by a couple of minutes she was sure.

Then her eyes suddenly widened as she realized who might be texting her at this time. She hopped up and went to the phone. Tapping at it with her dry fingers she found the message from Tomas: Alice, you forgot to text me your address! Send it to me, and I will be there as soon as my Porsche will take me! Tomas"

"Fuck!" Alice said aloud. She'd screwed up. She'd meant for Tomas to come tomorrow evening, after she'd had this night with her husband. She could still cancel. But, what if he couldn't make it? In the 6 days that they'd known one another, they'd only been able to synch their schedules 3 times. What if he got called back to his home base before--

Alice turned the music off and hurried to the closet. She opened the drapes to find Jeff with his pants down and his cock out. She smiled broadly, happy. She wanted to mount him right here, right now. But she had a better idea.

"Remember that man you saw me with Sunday? Tomas? He--" The words caught in her throat as she thought, Oh my god, this is getting so real. This is going to happen. She drew and released a deep breath as she found her satin robe and donned it. She looked back to Jeff, telling him, "He wants to come over, right now. I told him you were out of town, Jeff. He wants to fuck me."
 
Hearing her shout "Fuck" made Jeff raise an eyebrow. What could that be? She then moved the drape and came to face him, smiling at his hard cock.

"Remember that man you saw me with Sunday? Tomas? He--" she said and then stopped to put a robe on. "He wants to come over, right now. I told him you were out of town, Jeff. He wants to fuck me."

His eyes widened, his cock throbbed, his mouth was dry.

"Wow! That's so... fucking hot!" he said in a haze. "That would be so hot! Don't you think? I mean, that smile on your face, you want to fuck him don't you? Text him back!" he urged her.
 
Alice saw and heard the excitement in her husband's face and voice.

"You want to fuck him don't you? Text him back!"

She pulled the robe tighter around her body as if it were a security blanket. She asked with a meek tone and volume, "Are you sure about this, Jeff. Are you sure you want me to do this? I mean, another man. Fucking me. While you watch. Are you sure this is what you want for us?"

She used the us rather than you or me. This wasn't about just Jeff or just Alice. This was about them as a married couple finding a happy, content sex life again. If it took a third person to make it happen, Alice was all for it. And Jeff knew that. She just needed to ensure this was what he wanted.

He answered, and Alice stood there for a moment contemplating. "He can't know you're here, Jeff. Tomas. He can't know you're here. I work with this man. I'm involved in a business deal worth over a billion dollars. I can't have him telling people he knows, people we know, that I let other men fuck me while my husband watches."
 
His answer was a clear nod. He wanted this. He craved this. Watching her getting fucked - the idea of that - it made him crazy with lust.

"He can't know you're here, Jeff. Tomas. He can't know you're here. I work with this man. I'm involved in a business deal worth over a billion dollars. I can't have him telling people he knows, people we know, that I let other men fuck me while my husband watches."

He nodded again.

"Yes, I totally understand. Maybe... maybe you can fuck in the living room and I can watch on the tablet if you don't want to risk it! Are you going to text him back?" he asked pointing at the phone in her hand.
 
"Maybe... maybe you can fuck in the living room and I can watch on the tablet if you don't want to risk it!"

That kind of made sense to Alice. But then she had gone to all the effort of creating the closet blind. She told him, "Let's play it by ear."

"Are you going to text him back?"

Alice looked to her phone. Again she thought This is getting really real, really fast. Without answering Jeff verbally, Alice typed her address into the phone. She added About an hour? She looked back to Jeff and studied him a moment. Then she smiled nervously. "I love you, Jeff. Thank you for doing this. For me. For us."

She went to the bathroom, shed the robe, and (despite having taken one less than an hour ago) took another shower. She donned the same lingerie set she'd worn for the strip tease. Over it, she wore a loose fitting but sexy, revealing dress. Four inch heels only made her look more thin and sexy.

When she was ready, she spent a moment with Jeff to ensure once again that this was the right thing for them. The doorbell rang. She kissed her husband and went downstairs. She opened the door and smiled to the first new man to fuck her in over a dozen years.
 
Things moved very quickly after Alice answered the text message. He stood back and watched her get ready, making sure he had the tablet within reach inside the closet, and that he had the option to see and hear everything that was going on, but keep totally silent. As she was getting ready, he felt his heart thumping, his mouth was so dry.

When the door bell rang she came to kiss him. He kissed her back and watched her close the drape securely before she went downstairs to open the door. He watched on the cameras as she opened the door to let Tomas in. He smiled widely as he made his way inside their house, and their marriage.

He then watched as Tomas stepped inside, and before she could even close the door behind him he pulled her close from her lower back and kissed her deeply for what seemed like an eternity. As he kissed his sexy wife, his fingers worked on his stiff cock, in disbelief of what he was seeing.

"You look stunning!" Tomas said to her, admiring her as he let go of her body. "Married women are the hottest women!" he added, waiting for her to lead him where she wanted him.
 
Alice was surprised by the sudden embrace and feel of Tomas's lips upon her own. She didn't immediately return the kiss. It felt so wrong, even after nearly a week of planning this out. But suddenly she felt overwhelming lust. Was it for Tomas? Or was it indirectly for Jeff? She wrapped her hands around his head, tilted her face, parted her lips, and kissed Tomas as passionately as she ever had Jeff.

He let he go and commented on married women. Alice smiled and explained, "For years we experience sex with one man. We learn how to please him as well as any thousand dollar a night whore thinks she can please a John. Then, suddenly, for any number of reasons, he no longer wants to experience that pleasure. So, we find someone new. And we share that grand experience with him."

She turned away telling Tomas to follow her. Before he'd arrived, Alice had put champagne on ice and brought the untouched hors devours down from upstairs. In the solarium, she sat on a padded whicker couch across from a chair she gestured him to. Her position caused the nearly waist high slit of her long, summer dress to show off one leg nearly to the hip . She made chit chat, about her home, her city, her husband, her job. All the while she gave Tomas conspicuous glances that left no doubt as to her intentions with him here today.

"I have a bottle of something better in the kitchen," Alice said.
She asked Tomas to go get it from the kitchen. When he was out of sight, Alice stood, grabbed a 3 wood out of her nearby golf bag, and tapped on the security camera on the wall. It normally looked down upon the back door to see who might be trying to get in. She hadn't noticed until now that it wasn't aimed at her. Instead it could only catch sight of Tomas where he sat. She didn't imagine that Jeff really cared for that view.

When Tomas returned, Alice stood, smiled a moment, and pulled her dress open to gain access to panties. She hadn't donned the garter after her shower, so she easily pulled her panties off her hips and down her legs. She stepped out of them, pulled her dress aside, and sat again.

"Hungry?" she asked. She leaned back into the couch and pushed her lower body outward. She parted her knees to reveal her smoothly waxed womanhood. Commenting on her douche, Alice said, "If you like fruity flavors, you'll like me."
 
As they moved to the solarium, Jeff quickly switched to that camera, but was sorely disillusioned when he realised she was sitting out of range. He could see him, but not her. Luckily, he could still hear their conversation, which wasn't exactly riveting, he had to admit. But the way he was looking at her was exciting. He was eating her up with his lusty gaze. Jeff could only imagine how she was sitting and what she was doing to make him look like that!

When she sent him to get the bottle from the kitchen and she rearranged the camera he smiled from ear to ear. Finally, he could see. He waved at her, smiling at his silly gesture.

When Tomas returned, he could believe what he saw. She took her panties off and sat down, giving her a full view of her glorious pussy. Jeff was instantly hard.

"Hungry?" he heard her ask. "If you like fruity flavors, you'll like me."

"Mmm, I like all things fruity!" Tomas said as he got on his knees between her legs and went for her pussy, licking her labia, kissing her mound teasingly, and then poking her clit with his tongue as he caressed her bare legs.

Jeff moaned as he watched, rubbing his cock to the intoxicating sight of another man tasting his wife's pussy.
 
Alice was trembling even before Tomas put his mouth to her pussy. She couldn't believe that this was happening. She couldn't believe another man was eating her out. She couldn't believe that her husband was watching another man eating her out. How had this happened? How had this come to pass? Oh yeah, she thought. You got horrifically horny after fantasizing about another man, then told your husband you'd fucked that man.

She was torn by mixed emotions, but more than that, she was quickly becoming overwhelmed by a lack in interest in any of them but one: delight. Tomas knew what the fuck he was doing down there! Alice had always enjoyed oral with her husband. And more often than not she'd cum when he had his mouth to her sensitive flesh. But Tomas! Oh dear God! He was doing something down there with a mix of tongue, lips, and fingers that was simply driving Alice wild.

Her eyes closed often at the overwhelming pleasure the man was causing her. But Alice opened them as quickly as she could and looked directly at the camera on the wall. And she smiled. She wanted Jeff to see her seeing him seeing her. This was for Jeff as much as it was for Alice. This was for Jeff far more than it was for Tomas. This was for them: Alice and Jeff.

As the man continued to work between her knees, Alice wrapped her legs around his head. She wanted to hold him in place. As if she feared he would stop before she'd cum. But that turned out to be moot. The pleasure suddenly welled within her and peaked. With a loud cry, Alice climaxed. Her body trembled against and around Tomas as the euphoria exploded throughout her.

"Don't stop!" she cried out. "Don't stop!"

When Jeff had continued pleasuring the orgasming Alice with his mouth, her climaxes had at time continued for a full ten or twelve or fifteen seconds before breaking. The aftermath (pounding heart, gasps, trembles) continued for much longer, as did the joy of afterglow. But the actual being high on the plateau of ecstasy? Fifteen seconds, tops. Alice knew had friends who claimed longer orgasms. She had one who said men routinely found her G-spot and sent her into minutes-long orgasms that left her spent and unable to even thank them for their service. But for Alice? Fifteen seconds had always been the definition of Heaven on Earth.

And yet as Tomas continued working her clit with his magic, the peak to which the man had driven her became a widening plateau that she had never before imagined could exist. She was lost to the euphoria, her back arched, her head back, her mouth opened wide as she gasped for air and then let it escape her in sharp cries. She wouldn't know precisely how long she'd been up on that peak, not unless Jeff told her later. It would be 44 seconds, not that anyone was counting, of course.

When the climax finally broke and she regained some control over her body, Alice let out a final loud sound that was half gasp of amazement and half laugh of joy. Her legs relaxed around Tomas's head and shoulders. Her feet, with their heels still in place, found their place on the floor beside him. The muscles of her trembling legs relaxed, causing them to fall indecently more open and showing off her womanhood to Tomas even more. Alice's eyes had been squeezed shut but she opened them now to look into her newest lover's face. Her expression was one of delight and joy and appreciation and--

Suddenly Alice looked past Tomas's ear to the camera on the wall. Suddenly, she remembered that there was a third person involved in this. And suddenly Alice felt shame for having remembered that she was doing this not for herself but for her husband.

"I need a moment," Alice managed between still deep breaths. She maneuvered her legs and urged Tomas out from between her thighs to rise on her haunches before him. She wanted to lean in and kiss him. She wanted to thank him for what he'd done. She wanted to let him sink his cock inside her so that he, too, could find joy. But right now, Alice had something else she needed to do. She asked Tomas to help her up onto her shaky legs, then lied with, "I just, I just gotta pee, really bad. I'll be back. Promise."

She did kiss him before she left. It was a deep, passionate kiss. She had to clutch her arms around him to steady herself on legs weakened by her unbelievable orgasm. She pulled around him, saying, "I'll be right back. Have some more champagne."

Alice made her way from the solarium to the bathroom off the kitchen hall. She paused at the door, then curled around into Jeff's den. There, she leaned against the wall in a spot where she knew the camera there couldn't see her. Alice was still shaking deep inside from what Tomas had done to her. And she was racked with guilt. She had no reason to feel guilty though. Jeff wanted this. He was probably beside himself with joy and lust. He probably had his dick in his hand and cum all over his fingers and his tablet and the back side of the drapery behind which he hid. And yet Alice felt guilt.

She finally moved out away from the wall to where she knew Jeff could see her. She picked up the house's land line, dialed a number, and listened. It was Jeff's cell, which she knew he kept within reach, even when they were in bed. She waited for him to answer and said with a solemn tone, "I don't know if I can do this, Jeff. Help me. Tell me what to do."

(It's kinda long, but I just couldn't stop. Remember what I said: short is just as good as long. I'm talking about replies, not cocks, of course. ;))
 
Jeff could not remember how time passed, as his eyes were glued to the screen watching this man bring his sexy wife to a mind blowing orgasm. It was all a bit hazy, like watching a movie, not something that was really happening.

She clearly came way harder and longer than he ever did with him. That made him both jealous and also horny as fuck. He almost came three times as he rubbed his cock watching them. He didn't want to cum yet, so he stopped it just in time.

When she left the solarium he had a feeling she would want to contact him. He looked for her on several cameras until he finally found her, seeing her making a call. A second later he saw his mobile light up. He picked it up to hear her tell him:

"I don't know if I can do this, Jeff. Help me. Tell me what to do."

"Are you kidding me, honey? He just blew your fucking mind with his mouth! That looked amazing, and I bet it felt amazing too! I can't wait for you to tell me how it felt. But right now, go back in there and take your pleasure, babe! You deserve it! Don't just do it for me,... or for us. Do it for YOU! That makes it so hot!" he told her in a rush.

(Don't worry about length. I don't. I write as much as needed to move the story along :)
 
Alice was so conflicted. Jeff was right. Tomas had blown her mind with what he'd done to her. It had by far been the greatest orgasm she'd ever experienced in her life. But Alice didn't want her best sex to be with someone other than her husband. But this was what Jeff wanted. So it was what Alice wanted, too.

She ended the call, contemplated her next step, and then returned to the solarium. Tomas was sitting on the couch where she had been. She thought about having him shed his pants so she could mount him. But Jeff wouldn't be able to see her face. He wouldn't see her reactions to the pleasure and ecstasy. Instead she raised a hand and gestured with a curling finger for Tomas to follow. When he stood, she took his hand and led him through the house and up the stairs. To her bedroom.

"I want you to fuck me, Tomas," she told him. "I want you to fuck me until I cum all over you."

Alice backed away and both easily and quickly shed her dress and bra. She stood before him in nothing more than her nylons and heels. She turned away, moved the padded wood chair from her bureau to a position between the bed and her closet (and thus her husband) and then straddled it. But she didn't sit. Instead, she hovered her ass over the seat, knees parted, chair back before her where she could grasp it securely.

"Sit here," she told her new lover. "Sit here, and let me sit in your lap."
 
Jeff could only see her entering the solarium and gesturing Tomas to follow her. As they left the solarium, he followed them on screen from room to room until he realised they are making their way to the bedroom. He quietly set down the tablet and phone, with the screen down. He didn't want them glowing at the worst possible time.

"I want you to fuck me, Tomas," he heard her say as they appeared right before him on the other side of the drape. "I want you to fuck me until I cum all over you."

Tomas watched her little dance with the chair, and her taking her dress and bra off. Jeff had to hold on to his own chair, watching his wife take off his clothes for another man a few feet from him, presenting her naked splendour before him.

She appeared to tell Tomas how she wanted him to sit so she could fuck him.

"Sit here. Sit here, and let me sit in your lap." she asked him.

Tomas smiled and began to strip, item by item watching her still sitting on the chair. As he removed his boxers she could now see his cock was indeed at least one inch and a half bigger than Jeff's, and thicker too. He was hard as a rock, his massive cock throbbing in front of her as he approached her and helped her to her feet. His hand cupped her breast as he looked at her.

"Oh I will. But not before I feel that beautiful mouth of yours on my cock! I've been thinking of this moment since I met you! All that business talk and in my mind I'm wondering how deep you can take my cock!" he said as he ran his thumb over her nipple.
 
"No," Alice countered quickly when Tomas tried to turn her to face him. She smiled and kissed him passionately before telling him, "No, lover. I want to feel you inside me."

She didn't want to pleasure Tomas in that way. Not yet. Maybe later. Maybe another day. She knew (or at least thought she knew) what Jeff wanted. He wanted to see Alice getting pleasure from another man, not another man getting pleasure from Alice. Fucking would benefit both, but sucking Tomas's cock wouldn't.

She directed him to sit on the chair, chair back before him. His knees were wide. His cock pointed almost directly at Jeff who was less than 6 feet away beyond the tapestry. Alice looked down at Tomas's massive cock and couldn't help but be impressed. It was at least an inch longer than her husband's, maybe more. And while Jeff had a generous girth, Alice actually thought Tomas might hurt her a bit at first when first she took him inside.

As if mounted the mare out in the barn behind the house, Alice slung her leg over the chair between Tomas and the chair back. It was an open wood framed back, so her new lover's cock had been on full display to her previous lover's gaze. Alice wondered what Jeff thought of the other man's more impressive cock. She thought to herself, It's not the size of the hammer but your knowledge of how to use it. She was about to find out if Tomas know how to use his tool.

Alice reached between her thighs and grasped the man's cock. She put it at her already wet hole and began to lower herself. She grimaced as he broke through her muscles. She murmured (hopefully for Jeff's delight), "Fuck, Tomas. You're huge."

She paused above him a moment, then took a bit more inside her. Alice's eyes closed a bit each time she took more of Tomas into her. But she always opened them and looked as directly to her husband as she could without being able to actually see him. Alice was conflicted about complimenting the man on his size. Or about his larger size compared to Jeff. She didn't want her husband to feel inadequate. He certainly wasn't! Until this moment, Jeff's cock had been the biggest one Alice had ever had inside her. And Jeff knew how to use his hammer, too.

But then she remembered that Jeff wanted her to enjoy this. She lowered a bit more, grimaced, opened her eyes, and said directly toward Jeff, "Fuck, Tomas. I think it's too much. You're too big. Be careful with me, lover. Be careful."

She was down as far as she could be with her toes still on the floor. Alice grasped the chair back tighter and lifted her feet. Her descent down upon Tomas's shaft caused Alice to moan out in a mix of surprise, pain, and pleasure. She lifted her knees higher and stuck the heels of her shoes into the cross bars of the chair's legs.

"Oh fuck!" she cried out. Her eyes were closed again. Her face was tied up in a feeling she'd never before known. No man had ever been so deep inside her before. She leaned her upper body back into Tomas, warning him, "Don't move. Gimme-- Gimme a second. Fuck. Gimme a second."

When she felt as if she could handle whatever he had to offer, Alice told Tomas, "Fuck me. Start slow. Be kind, Tomas."

Once they got going, she would tell him to go faster, go deeper (as if he could), and go harder. But for the moment, Alice just needed to get used to this big fucking thing inside her.

And as she stared at the tapestry behind which her husband was watching, Alice already knew that she was in trouble. She was fucking Tomas solely to please Jeff. And the understanding was that she would only fuck Tomas (or anyone else) if her husband was able to watch. And yet Alice already suspected that she would be trying to get together with the incredible man away from the house. Away from Jeff.
 
Jeff could bare contain himself watching his naked wife in their bedroom with another naked man, not mention that he had the bigger cock. As she sat him on the couch, he could not believe just how big he was. He leaned a bit closer, but then stopped so that he wouldn't make any noise.

He leaned back again when he saw her positioning herself above his cock. That was it. She was going to take it in her pussy. Last chance to stop it. His eyes got really big as he looked closely at his wife's lover's cock slowly parting her pussy lips, making her grimace. He could have sworn he let out a moan, which was deftly covered by her words:

"Fuck, Tomas. You're huge." she said as she lowered herself slowly.

She looked his way with every inch she took inside her. The look on her face and sight of that massive cock entering her made him literally shake in his chair, his cock throbbing so hard. This was definitely the hottest thing he'd ever seen. She lowered herself more and more, looking over at Jeff's direction, her words making him shiver with humiliation and excitement:

"Fuck, Tomas. I think it's too much. You're too big. Be careful with me, lover. Be careful."

The next few seconds passed as in a haze, while she positioned herself to give Tomas space to move inside her. Jeff could barely contain his excitement as he watched, losing it here and there, his heart thumping hard.

"Fuck me. Start slow. Be kind, Tomas." he heard her say, making his cock throb.

He saw Tomas' hands move over her breasts to harden her nipples as he began to move his cock slowly into her wet pussy.

"Mmhhhmm... fuck, your pussy is tight!" Tomas said as he squeezed her breasts, slowly fucking her married pussy with utmost delight, moaning deeply.

He moved his hands from her breasts to her clit, rubbing it exquisitely as he pushed his cock almost all the way and then out again, slowly, deeply, taking his time. Jeff was beside himself as he watched him fuck his wife right in front of him, ableit without being seen. Imagine if he could see me. Imagine how he would brag that he can fuck my wife better than me! Jeff thought to himself as he rubbed his aching cock, on the edge of cumming.
 
Tomas told Alice, "Mmhhhmm... fuck, your pussy is tight!"

Without thinking about what her husband would think, Alice instinctively complimented Tomas, "Only because your cock is so big."

He was driving her quickly toward orgasm pumping her deeply and manipulating her clit. Alice knew it was only a matter of time. A minute. Likely less. Her head had fallen back, her eyes had closed, and she'd reached back to hold the man to her. But now Alice opened her eyes and looked directly to where her husband should be behind the drape. She demanded, "I want you to cum. Cum with me! Grab it, play with it, make it cum!"

The words were meant for Jeff: grab your cock, masturbate, spew all over. But she knew Tomas would hear them as well. He might wonder what they meant. She half turned her head and expanded through her heavy breathing, "Grab my clit, Tomas. Play with it. Make me cum!"

He already was toying with her little button of pleasure of course. But Alice was fairly certain that both of her lovers knew her words were meant for each of them, in Alice's own way. She looked back to the drapery. Was Jeff close? Was he even beating off? He surely was, wasn't he? She certainly hoped he was, because--

Alice's back arched, her head fell back. She clasped one hand behind Tomas's head and clutched the back of the chair with the other. And after holding a deep breath as the orgasm built up within her to dangerously explosive levels, Alice gave out a long, loud gasp as her entire body was enveloped in the most powerful and lengthy climax of her life. She was fully lost to the euphoria overwhelming her, simply holding on for dear life as the pleasure took over and blocked everything else from her mind. She would wonder later whether or not Tomas had found her G-spot or had simply been able to keep her peaked -- plateaued -- for a before-unexperienced time. But for as long as he continued to pump her pussy and toy with her clit, Alice would remain on the high, eyes shut, mouth open, periodically exhaling in a gasp and desperately sucking in more air as the unbelievable continued within her.

When it was all over, whenever it ended, Alice would simply collapse back into Tomas's arms, spent.
 
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Alice's words drew a moan from Jeff - "Only because your cock is so big." He covered his mouth just in case they heard it. Watching closely he realised that they hadn't, too busy with what was happening to both of them.

Jeff continued to rub his throbbing cock, watching as Tomas was pushing his massive member in and out of his beautiful wife, and rubbing her clit, making her moan and groan like he'd never heard her before. Suddenly she looked Jeff's way and almost demanded:

"I want you to cum. Cum with me! Grab it, play with it, make it cum!

Jeff smiled, especially as she added: "Grab my clit, Tomas. Play with it. Make me cum!"

He got the message. And he knew he wouldn't last any longer anyway. As she came hard, so did he. Jeff's orgasm was so strong that his cum almost hit the drape. He came in waves as he looked at her, witnessing her orgasm and realising he had never made her cum that way. It was as in a dream. She moaned and groaned with new depths, unknown to him. He felt humiliated and that made his balls even tighter.

He then looked on as Tomas pulled out of her and picked her up in his strong arms, placing her gently on the bed, and then walking around it to lounge next to her, with a nice big smile all over his face, his cock still hard and throbbing as it rested on her leg.

"Looks like you really needed that!" Tomas said. "I guess a bigger cock worked for you!" he added as his hands caressed her tummy.
 
Alice was spent. Never before had she climax so long and hard that she felt as if she might simply spill over to the floor. She had regained only enough of her senses to recognize the feel of a cock leaping within her pussy. And Alice found herself conflicted about the situation yet again. A cock of a man other than her husband was spewing it's contents into her. Jeff had wanted this, and Alice had wanted it in her own way. But it still seemed so wrong, particularly with Jeff just 6 feet away behind a semi-sheer drape that gave him a full view. Alice couldn't see Tomas's expression as he orgasmed. But she knew Jeff could. How was this affecting him? What was he thinking about another man filling her insides with his seed?

Alice slumped back into Tomas's strong arms as he swept her up and carried her to the bed. As they lay down, she reached a hand out to grasp his still mostly swollen cock. It was coated with her natural lube, and as she gave it a couple of tight pulls, the remnants of his load dripped out onto the flesh of her hand. She lifted it to her mouth and licked the droplets off, purring to him. Alice didn't particularly like the highly salty taste of cum. But she knew men liked to see women swallow was they'd spewed forth.

"Next time, I'll suck your cock," she said just loud enough for Jeff to hear beyond the drape. "But right now, I need to sleep. Sleep with me. Cuddle with me."

Alice rolled to her side and curled up close to Tomas's body. She lay a hand across his belly, close to his cock. Her knee came up across his thigh without blocking her husband's view of the other man's manhood. She wanted Jeff to be able to see both her womanly features and Tomas's massive tool.

Before she closed her eyes for a badly needed nap, she looked directly at the drape and said, "Thank you for this. You've made me a very happy woman again."

The use of the word again was very intentional. It was meant to reassure Jeff that her words were meant for him. She drifted off, knowing that Jeff could use the walk-in closet's other door (the one leading through a short hall to her bathroom) to depart if he wanted. Or he could sit there and watch her sleep if that was what he wanted to do.
 
Hearing Alice say that next time she will suck his cock, made Jeff immediately picture that in his head. The image of his on her knees with that massive tool on her face, her licking it and sucking on it made him shiver with arousal. Her need to sleep was obvious, as she was clearly completely spent.

When she turned towards him to say "Thank you for this. You've made me a very happy woman again."
, he knew she was mostly talking to him, but also thanking Tomas for giving her such a powerful orgasm.

He could see her falling asleep, followed almost immediately by Tomas, as he put the light out. Jeff knew it wasn't yet safe to move. It was now eerily quiet in the bedroom, and any movement he would make could immediately be heard by either of them just in case they weren't totally asleep. He had to wait.

He looked at them for awhile, until he was convinced it was now safe to move. He quietly left the dressing room by the side door, making sure no noises were made. He made his way down the stairs, and out the main door after he got dressed. He got in his car and drove away, happy that his car was electric, and would make no noise whatsoever. He decided to book into a hotel nearby and wait until Tomas would leave their house.

What he hadn't realised was that Tomas had awakened and was walking towards the bathroom when he saw movement outside the house. He looked out the window and saw his Prius leaving their driveway.

He wondered what that was about, but decided to not investigate just yet. He returned to bed after brushing his teeth and got in next to Alice, pulling her close.

As the morning came, he woke up first, looking at her with a wide smile. She was still sound asleep, so he jumped in the shower.

Alice's phone chimed, announcing a text message from Jeff: "Good morning, honey! How are things at the house?"
 
(Backing up just a bit...)

From the far end of the bar in the hotel lounge, Carmen caught sight of the man checking in at the front desk. Even from here she knew he had money and class. It was the suit. And the shoes. And the way he carried himself. He showed no hesitation with the desk clerk. He'd spent many a night away from home at hotels, she knew.

"I want to apologize in advance," the desk clerk told Jeff as he slid the magnetic strip key across the counter. "The mini bar and fridge in your rooms is in the process of being replaced. But if you'll step over to the lounge--"

The clerk slid a coupon across to Jeff and gestured toward the nearby portal. Soft jazz wafted out from the slightly darker room. The clerk continued, "--Peter, the bartender, will provide you with up to three complimentary cocktails."

He leaned in and said more softly, "And if you slip him a bit of a tip, he'll send you away with a half dozen of those little bottles and some mixer, too."

While the men finished their business, Carmen kept her eye on the new guest. Would he turn toward the bar, toward her? If he did, she would let him sit and get comfortable, then stand and move to the stool next to him and ask if it was taken. If he didn't, well, she was sure there would be another potential John along soon enough. It was still pretty early in the evening.
 
Jeff smiled at the clerk and turned towards the bar. He needed a drink, and suddenly realised he may have actually needed more than just one drink. On his way, he caught the eye of a stunning brunette, who was also looking his way. He smiled at her, and approached her.

"Hi! Is your minibar broken too, or you just find this bar irresistible?" he asked as he leaned against the bar next to her, turning to the bartender who came to take his order.

"What will be, sir?" the bartender asked, distracting him.

Jeff slide the coupon to him.

"You're Peter?" he asked.

"Yes sir!" he said and took his coupon.

"Great! I'll have a double Dalmore, please, neat!" he asked.

"Ooooh, good taste, sir!" Peter complimented his choice in whisky.

Jeff smiled knowingly as Peter poured his drink.

"Sorry, got interrupted there!" he said and turned to her, as if he still expected an answer to his question, measuring her up, drawn to her sexy legs and winning smile.
 
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