His Wife's Boyfriend

As their conversation continued, Laura became a bit flirtier. She laughed at Jake's lame jokes a little louder, and made a point to touch his shoulder or arm every now and then. She was turned toward him on her barstool, and would occasionally brush her knee against him.

If he had received so many obvious signals from an attractive woman in any other setting, Jake would have made his move long before then. But it felt uncomfortable to make a sexual gesture toward a married woman, especially with her husband standing just a few feet away. Of course, he knew that was silly, as that both Laura and Matt were obviously okay with it. It was why he was there in the first place.

With some hesitation, Jake moved his hand to Laura's knee. Matt was busy behind the bar and hadn't noticed, but Laura's face brightened, and she placed her hand on top of Jake's. As he slowly stroked her thigh, Jake continued to engage in casual conversation. Laura looked deep into his eyes, and he could read her thoughts quite clearly.

Suddenly, Matt announced that he was taking a bathroom break, and disappeared from the room. For the first time, Jake and Laura were alone together. The instant that Matt disappeared, Jake pulled Laura to him and kissed her deeply. He could taste the sweetness of her drink on her soft lips, and when she opened her mouth, she playfully licked his tongue, which instantly caused his dick to swell in his pants.

He held her head as he kissed her, and enjoyed the softness of her hair. He ran his other hand along her back. She was soft, yet firm, and so petite and fragile that it felt as though she might crumble if he held her too roughly. She wore just a hint of perfume, and its flowery aroma filled his nasal cavity as he kissed the nape of her neck. She responded with a soft moan, while her hands explored his shoulders and back.

She grabbed a handful of his shirt and began tugging it over his head. He helped her with it, and stood before her with a bare chest.

"Mmm," she said with an approving smile. Her eyes roamed up and down the length of his torso and she lightly brushed her fingers through his chest hair. "Nice."

He pulled her to him once more, and their lips and tongues meshed together. He desperately wanted to touch that gorgeous ass that he had admired throughout the day, and he dropped his hands and gave it a squeeze. It was firm and full, and fit his hands perfectly.

"Your turn," he said, and tugged at her top. As she unfastened a few buttons and lifted the shirt over her head to expose her black, lacy bra, Jake couldn't help but wonder where Matt was. It seemed as though he should have returned by then. How would he react to seeing his wife standing in her bra at their bar with a man she had just met?

That thought was pushed out of his head when Laura reached behind her and unclasped her bra, letting it fall to the floor between them. Her small, yet impressively perky tits perfectly complimented her tiny frame. Jake lowered his head and took each nipple in his mouth, sucking gently. She held his head and moaned, running her fingers through his hair.

He left a trail of soft kisses up her breasts, to her neck, and found her lips once more. She kissed him with greater passion, and reached down to squeeze the bulge in his pants.

"Is that for me?" she asked, coyly.

"That's all yours," he responded.

As she unbuttoned his pants and lowered his zipper, Jake peered into their darkened kitchen, wondering if perhaps Matt was watching them from the shadows. She reached inside and gripped his cock while lowering his pants and boxers to the floor.

"Wow," she said. "Now that is a very nice dick you have."

Before he could respond, she lowered herself to her knees in front of him. She stroked his cock with one hand, and seemed to admire it a while before placing it to her lips. Jake could feel a drop of pre-cum surge from the tip, and she slurped it between her lips and seemed to play with it, as if evaluating its taste.

She slid her lips over his cock head and swirled her tongue around it before taking the length of his shaft into her mouth, ever so slowly, inch by inch. He was impressed with how much of it she was able to take in her mouth. She wasn't quite deep-throating him, but it was close. She bobbed her head slowly up and down his length, and her soft lips and tongue formed a suction that felt incredible. This was a woman who clearly enjoyed what she was doing. She was not just sucking his cock; she was making love to it.

As this exquisite blonde housewife continued her skillful and methodical blowjob, she moaned in ecstasy, and the vibrations from her moaning only added to Jake's pleasure. His entire cock was so sensitive that every movement of her lips, every flick of her tongue, and every moan brought him closer and closer to orgasm.

Although he hated to put a stop to it, he desperately wanted to return the favor. He gently took her by the shoulders, pulled her to her feet, and kissed her deeply. He stepped out of his shoes and pants, and led her to a large, circular-shaped loveseat in the middle of the adjoining room. He tugged at her pants, and she helped him to remove them. She then lifted her ass off the cushioned chair as he removed her lacy panties.

He was both surprised and pleased to see that she was completely shaved, and he wasted no time in parting her legs and tasting the milky white skin surrounding her hairless slit. She ran her fingernails through his hair as he teased her with light flicks of his tongue around her clit. He alternated those teasing tongue lashes by pressing his tongue flat over her vaginal opening and slowly moving upward, stopping just short of her clit.

She thrust her hips toward his head, practically begging him to take her clit into his mouth. But he was in no rush. He savored her sweet taste, and needed some time to recover after the treatment she had just given him with her mouth. When he felt she had been tortured enough, he finally began licking slow circles around and over her clit.

"Oh, fuck," she groaned. "Fuck yeah. Right there."

She scratched her fingernails more aggressively through his hair, and pushed her pelvis toward his tongue as he continued to flick, lick and suck her clitoris. He inserted two fingers into her vagina, and she moaned loudly in approval. As his tongue continued to play upon her clit, his fingers swirled in and out of her soaking-wet twat.

She was practically screaming now. With his fingers buried inside her, Jake curled his fingers upward and gently tapped her G-spot. That seemed to put her over the edge. She pushed his head into her and thrust her hips into his face. Laura emitted a loud groan, and her body tensed and shook. Her vaginal muscles expanded and contracted around his fingers as she experienced a powerful orgasm.

When her spasms subsided, Jake finally arose from his position. Laura looked up at him with a serious expression.

"You need to fuck me," she said. It wasn't a request.

Jake realized that he hadn't brought a condom. Just as he was kicking himself for that, Matt appeared out of nowhere and handed him one. Jake was startled to see him, as he was so lost in the moment he had forgotten that this woman he was fooling around with was married, and that they were being watched the entire time. He was even more startled to see Matt was naked from the waist down. His small, half-erect cock dangled between his hairy legs.

"Thanks," Jake said, but Matt had already disappeared again.

Jake unrolled the condom onto his engorged staff while Laura waited patiently, still panting and glistening with sweat. She scooted forward and sat at the edge of the chair, while Jake kneeled in front of her. He lubricated himself with her juices and positioned himself at her entrance. He then leaned forward to kiss her, and pushed himself into her. She gasped and kissed him deeply as he easily slid inside her.

"Oh my god," she whispered, short of breath. "You're so big."

Jake had never really considered his cock to be abnormally large, but he was glad to learn that she thought so. Simply hearing those words stroked his ego, and his thrusts became more forceful and deliberate.

I'm fucking a married woman, he thought to himself. And right in front of her husband.

It felt so dirty, and so wrong, and yet it was so exciting. He never thought he would feel like a "young stud" again, and yet that's exactly what he was to this woman: a healthy, virile, well-hung, young stud.

He thrust inside her faster and harder. Laura's legs were spread wide, and she elicited a sexy groan with each and every thrust. He could feel the tip of his cock pounding against her cervix. She wore a pained expression on her face, and she moaned loudly as her body tensed and shook once again. He drove himself deep inside her and held himself there, grinding his pelvic bone on her clit. He could feel her vaginal muscles milk his cock, and she gave a loud and sustained groan.

"Oh, fuck!" she screamed. "Oh, fuck! Oh, fuck! Oh, fuck!"

When her muscles relaxed a bit, he continued pumping in and out of her. He was so close. Just a few more thrusts, and he would fill that condom to capacity.

"I want you to cum on my tits," she said.

It was an odd request, he thought, but he liked that she was so kinky. He pulled out, removed the condom, and straddled her belly. As he stroked his cock, Laura reached down and rubbed her clit.

"Yes," she moaned. "Oh, god, yes. Give it to me. Please."

Jake felt a tremendous amount of pressure building, and when the first stream of ejaculate erupted from his cock, it missed its intended mark and splashed upon Laura's left cheek and chin. Several more spurts followed, and for a moment it seemed as though it may never end. By the time he squeezed out the last drop, Laura's face, breasts and belly were covered with his semen.

"Holy shit!" she said with a giggle. "I guess you were a little backed up, huh?"

Jake smiled, and admired his handiwork. Matt suddenly appeared with a towel, and he handed it to Laura.

"I would kiss you," he told her, "but...well...you know." He turned to Jake.

"Man, you got her good!"

Jake wasn't sure how to respond to that, so he simply nodded his head. Matt was holding another, smaller, towel, and it took Jake a moment to realize that he had probably used it to clean up his own mess. Matt was still naked from the waist down, and his dick was now completely limp, and even smaller than it had appeared earlier.

All three of them dressed and returned to their original places at the bar, where they enjoyed one more round before calling it a night. Matt and Laura walked Jake to the front door. Matt gave Jake a firm handshake and thanked him for showing his wife a good time.

He's thanking ME? Jake thought to himself. After what he just experienced, it was an absurd notion.

Jake received a warm hug and kiss from Laura, who also thanked him.

As he drove home, Jake began to replay the events from the evening. It certainly hadn't developed the way he thought it would. Although he still found the entire situation bizarre, and struggled to understand their arrangement, he had to admit that it was a really erotic experience. Laura had given him the best sexual experience he had in a long time -- maybe the best he ever had, period. He couldn't help but wonder if he would ever see her again.

The following afternoon, Jake once again found it impossible to concentrate on his work. He had logged in to the website in the morning, and had been obsessively checking the online status of "hotwife603". Finally, just as he returned from lunch, he noticed their status had turned from red to green.

He didn't want to appear too eager, so he waited a few moments before he sent them a message.

"Hey, I just want to say thanks again for last night," he typed.

Thank YOU, the reply read. Laura really seemed to hit it off with you.

Realizing that it was Matt at the keyboard, Jake typed, "I really like her, too. Thanks so much for sharing her. You're a lucky man."

I don't think I've ever seen her have that sort of chemistry with someone right away. She has never had an orgasm the first time she's with a guy. Hell, she didn't have one with me! You gave her two! She even had one while fucking, and that never happens.

Jake swelled with pride. He attempted to be humble. "I guess I just hit the right spots," he wrote.

Yeah, I guess so! That was really hot.

Jake had so many questions, including where Matt was hiding while he watched the two of them. But there was one outstanding question that needed an answer.

"So what are the chances of seeing her again?" he wrote.

There was a short pause, which caused Jake's stomach to churn.

How about tonight?

A smile filled Jake's face. He eagerly accepted the invitation, and agreed to meet them at their house before heading out for dinner together.