Robert & Alexis Pt. 04

I quickly turned around to see if anyone was coming. Luckily there's a long hallway that led to the restrooms so I had plenty of time to see if someone was coming.

Instead of guarding the door, I decided to look like I was waiting for my turn to use the restroom. I turned around and faced the door.

A minute had passed before I thought I heard something from the restroom. I couldn't tell if was a moan or words. Impulsively, I leaned in to press my ear against the door.

Unmistakingly, I heard Alexis' moans and Alan's grunts as they fucked once more. Once again, I felt a bulge forming in my shorts. I closed my eyes, picturing what Alan could be doing to Alexis, as I readjusted my penis.

My readjusting turned to rubbing as I closed my eyes and imagined him taking her from behind in front of the mirror as they watch themselves fuck.

"Excuse me?"

I turned around fast, startled by the words and where it came from. An older guy, probably in his late 60s, was behind me with a puzzled look.

I reacted without thinking when I turned around to see who it was that I didn't even think to cover my hardon, which, to my utter horror, the man noticed.

"Oh, Christ!" He said in disgust, backing away. He turned around to walk back to his table, I assume, looking back several times with the same disgusted look.

Shit! Was he going to tell someone? Fuck! What was I thinking? This could be bad.

I decided to keep an actual lookout in case anyone else came. I forgot about Alan and Alexis as I was afraid that security or someone with authority would show up. But they never did.

I had to turn away three people. It was easier than I thought. I just told them my friend needed some privacy to deal with an embarrassing issue. One of them mentioned they would just use the other restroom.

I think 15 minutes had passed before Alan finally came out. He was in the process of buttoning the last button of his shirt as he stepped out.

"Thanks, buddy," he said, walking passed me. I didn't know if he wanted me to follow him or wait for Alexis. He noticed this and said, "she needs a few to freshen up. C'mon."

With that, I followed him back to our table.

Alan apologized as soon we got back, explaining he had to make a very important business call. They told him it was okay and asked if everything was alright. After assuring them it was, he asked if Alexis was still in the bathroom, to further sell he was actually on a business call.

Not a minute later, Alexis returned. She did a good job fixing herself before returning, but I can tell she looked flustered.

She apologized too for taking a long time and mentioned that there was a line. Again, the other couple said it was alright and continued on with the rest of the dinner.

The entire dinner lasted a little over an hour before they decided to leave. But the night wasn't over yet.

Jasmine mentioned a club not too far she wanted to go. It was the type that was slow-paced. Perfect way to end a relaxing evening. Everyone thought it was a great idea so we decided to head on over there.

Alan called for a car service to take all of us there. I waited behind the two couples, who were standing side by side, in front of the restaurant when the car arrived.

It was an SUV so all of us were able to get in. Glen and Jasmine sat in the back seat, with Alan and Alexis in the row in front of them. I sat in the passenger seat next to the driver.

The driver spoke broken english as he tried to start a conversation with me. I hardly paid attention as I tried listening what was happening behind me. All I heard was giggling and kissing.

I took quick glances from behind to see what was going on. Every time I did I saw Alan and Alexis pawing at each other while kissing. My emotions were still mixed.

I was happy to see Alexis was having a great time but I hated how it had to be with Alan. I hope this day ends soon so I can tell Alexis how I feel.

When we got to the club, Alan paid the driver a generous tip.

The club was how Jasmine described it. It was a calm yet lively atmosphere. The band played a mixture of their native music as well as hits from today. It makes sense since the crowd consisted of both natives and tourists.

I walked behind both couples, who were walking hand-in-hand, as we ventured through the club.

Alan spoke to someone, whom I assume worked at the club, for a table we can sit. I saw him slip the club employee some bills before leading us to an empty table, located near the dance floor.

We sat down long enough until a waitress stopped by to take our orders. Alan ordered for both him and Alexis while Glen did the same with Jasmine. I got a rum and coke.

The booth was round-shaped with leather seating. It was big enough to hold all of us. It was obvious by how close they were sitting who the couples were. I sat on the end.

After the drinks came, they conversed some more, enjoying the company and atmosphere of the club. Still, no one paid any attention to me. They had a great enough time taking to one another. I imagine me in Alan's place, wondering if I could hold down a conversation like he can. I think I can. Especially with the right company. I hope I could do the same with Alexis one day.

We each had 3 rounds before the four of them decided to dance. They all happily went towards the dance floor. Alan told me to order them another round before he took Alexis by the hand, leading her out onto the dance floor.

I sat there alone as I watched the two couples dance. When the band played slower music, everyone on the dance floor danced slowly and closely.

Alexis placed her hands on his shoulders as he had his on her hips. They danced very close to each other with their bodies pressed together.

As the night went on, they got closer and friskier with one another. I don't think anyone around them cared since most were doing the same with their own partner on the dance floor.

It did excite me to see the two of them together like that. I had to make myself forget it was Alan who was the other guy.

My mind drifted to our future. I imagined how it would be like to see her with other men. Other men who are not blackmailing me into tricking my wife into sleeping with them. It made me more excited. I never thought in a million years I would be the kind of guy who is willing to share his wife with other men. Now I'm thinking of all the opportunities for us.

It was close to midnight before they decided to call it a night. Alan, again, called for a car service. As we waited outside the club, each couple were shamelessly making out, hands exploring the other's body. I stood a good distance away to avoid any awkwardness.

People did notice them but did not respond in any negative way. Instead, they looked like they were amused. Some of them even hollered and cheered them on.

Alan and Glen seemed to notice the crowd which only egged them on. Alan even exchanged thumbs up with some of them.

Anyone with eyes can see that the two girls were hot and ready. When Alan stopped kissing Alexis for air, she went to kiss his neck, which Alan had to bend down as Alexis was on her toes to reach him.

When the car finally came, we all quickly hopped in. It was the same driver from before who drove us back to the resort. This time no one made any attempt to be quiet as they made out some more. The kissing and moaning were loud. The driver only chuckled as he drove. He looked at me with a smile and said in broken english, "Crazy love, ya?"

I just nodded with a weak smile.

"You maddied?" He asked.

I shook my head slightly.

"Ah, it's okay. You," he pointed at me, "young. Whole life ahead, ya?" he assured me.

I nodded again but with a bigger smile. Seems like this driver whose name I don't know is the only one on my side.

When we reached the resort Alan and Glen had to break themselves away from their women to exchange last words before parting ways. The girls even hugged and exclaimed how they had a great time today. Both men kissed the other man's wife on the cheek after a brief hug before saying goodbye.

I stood nearby as they said goodbye to one another. I'm not sure I would ever see them again. It made me a little jealous to know that Glen and Jasmine had a great time during their own honeymoon with another couple. They will undoubtedly tell their family and friends for years the part where they met another great couple during their honeymoon, never realizing the bizarre situation we were in.

I followed Alan and Alexis in silence as we made our way to their suite. They walked with their hands on the other's waist. Alexis still hasn't made any attempt to look at me or say anything. It was driving me nuts. At this point I will take her talking shit about me to Alan. I hated how I had to wait until this day was over just to talk to her.

When the elevator doors opened to the suite, Alan hoisted Alexis up to which she yelped in surprise. He carried her easily on both arms as he walked towards the bedroom.

I was about to stop and make myself comfortable in his livingroom until Alan stopped and turned around to face me, still holding onto Alexis. She was kissing his neck as she held onto him

"You may take the guest room for tonight afterwards," he said before continuing on to the bedroom.

I didn't have to ask what he meant by that.

I made myself comfortable, sitting down on the same chair from the first night I saw them together. More or less this night was the same as that night. Only this time, I couldn't deny the fact that I was excited to see her again in action. It would've been sweeter had it been with anyone else other than Alan.

I also noticed I couldn't help but feel disappointment when I realized Alan nor Alexis illuminated the room like they did last time.

I don't know if they forgot or didn't even bother to leave the light on for me.

There was very little light coming from outside the room that only reached the foot of the bed.

I didn't know if it would be wrong of me to turn the light on or even set it on dim.

I barely saw movement in the darkness as I assumed Alexis and Alan were embracing each other. I heard the undeniable sounds of kissing.

I decided it wasn't a good idea to risk disturbing them. I figure if they really wanted me to watch them they would've suggested for me to turn the lights on.

With no clear view of what they're doing, I decided to use my imagination to paint a picture.

The sound of their lips smacking together finally stopped. It sounded like they were moving around or wrestling in the bed. After a few seconds of this I saw something fly across the room. It landed on part of the floor that was lit from the light coming from outside. It was Alan's shorts.

Alexis' bare feet came into view as she scooted down to the foot of the bed. I couldn't tell what was going on but I could hear Alan moaning.

"Mmm, that's it baby. Just like that. Oh, yeah," Alan moaned.

From that I knew Alexis was blowing him again. She responded back by moaning herself. I listened carefully to hear the faint slurping she made as she sucked him.

There was no denying the loud gagging noises she made as she tried to take all of him in her mouth.

I realized I have never seen her give Alan a blowjob in person. It surprised me that I felt a little disappointed. Is this really the kind of person I am? Hoping for a chance to see my wife go down on another man?

Yes. Yes I am. God help me, this is all very exciting for me.

Alexis spent considerable amount of time going down on Alan. Her moans and sucking got louder. I envisioned her worshipping that cock as she sucked it with ferocity, trying to take all of it in. I knew how big Alan was so it wouldn't be easy.

"You like that, baby? Feeling your wife's mouth around your big cock?" Alexis said.

I think my heart skipped a beat. I didn't expect her to say that. It scared me to hear her say that. But fuck if that didn't make me hornier.

"Oh, I do Mrs. McCarthy. It's one of the many reasons why I married you," Alan responded in the dark. "Mmm, I love the way you do that with my balls," he continued.

I found myself annoyed that I couldn't see them. It made me more annoyed at myself thinking that way. I also realized that any reluctance I had about accepting this revelation about myself was slowly deteriorating. And I didn't care.

I hated that Alan was the one to reveal this new part of myself but I had to thank him for it. Not that I ever would but it's because of him I am able to get some kind of satisfaction seeing Alexis in a whole new light.

I lost track how long Alexis was giving him head during deep in thought. Eventually, I head the return of rustling from what I assumed was changing positions. Her feet retreated back into darkness.

I heard Alexis giggling during their tussle followed by more sounds of kissing. A second later I saw something else flying across the room. I saw it in the light in time before it landed somewhere in the dark. It was Alexis' bra.

The sound of kissing turned to sucking from what I assumed was Alan sucking on her breasts.

"You can bite a little harder," Alexis faintly said. The room was relatively quiet which made it easier for me to hear what Alexis had said. Not a second later did she let out a groan.

I knew Alexis enjoyed being a little rough every once in awhile. Especially if she's really horny. Sometimes when she would go down on me, she would tell me to hold onto her head and force it down on me or facefuck her. I would try it out at first but eventually I would lose interest. I guess I never did understand the appeal. I hated even watching porn where it involved excessive dirty talk and sloppy sex. Just wasn't for me.

"Lie back down," I heard Alexis say. There was a moment of what I thought bodies re-adjusting as Alan laid back down.

I listened for anything to help me know what Alexis was about to do next. Instead I heard Alan moaned once again.

"You like that, baby?" Alexis asked.

"Hell yeah, babe," Alan responded. There was another moment of silence before Alexis spoke again.

"Have you ever been titty-fucked before?"

Alan laughed before answering.

"Uh, I think you are the one being titty-fucked, sweetheart," Alan corrected her.

They both laughed this time.

"Shut up! You know what I mean!"

"I do, but technically even this is not considered titty-fucking. Here. You lay down on your back."

More rustling from bodies re-arranging.

"I'm going to get right between...there we go. Now, squeeze your tits together," Alan said in the dark, followed by a second of silence as Alexis complied.

"Now this is a proper titty-fucking," Alan said.

I imagined Alan sitting over Alexis as she laid down pressing her perfect globes together for him as he places his cock right between them. Just the thought of it kept my excitement going. Especially seeing him rocking back forth as he uses her tits to stroke his cock.

"Spit on your tits for me, baby," Alan requested.

I heard Alexis giving a quick spit to accommodate his stroking.

I heard Alan pant as he worked on Alexis.

"Go faster," Alexis requested. Alan's breathing got faster.

"Stick your tongue out for me, baby," Alan said. "Yeah, just like that."

I imagined now Alexis tilting her head down a little to reach the head of his cock with her tongue.

"Fuck me, that's amazing," Alan commmented.

This went on for a bit until I heard them moving around again.

A second after they stopped moving, Alexis moan out loud.

"Oh, yeah, baby, just like that."

Alexis cried out in pleasure as I vaguely heard some kind of repeated motion. It was hard to tell what it is exactly what they were doing.

Slap!

Alexis groaned out loud.

"Harder," She said breathlessly.

SLAP!

"Oh, fuck yeah!" She cried.

My imagination became clearer as I pictured Alan fucking her doggy-style.

"That's it, baby. Work for it. Keep fucking yourself with my cock," Alan commanded.

My imagination changed slightly. Alan was completely still as Alexis rocked her hips back and forth as she impaled herself on Alan's member.

I couldn't help but also picture Alan's impressive physique as he had his hands on his hips, looking down at Alexis' ass doing all the work.

SLAP! SLAP!

"Ugh! Fuck!" Alexis cried out loud.

I never knew Alexis liked it this rough. She always encouraged me to be a little rough with her but I was afraid of crossing the line of how much to inflict. I didn't want to hurt her. It seems it was never an issue, as Alan took liberty with her ass.

Alan never stopped slapping her ass. Each time Alexis would cry out in pleasure. I can imagine how red her ass must look after slapping her so many times and hard!

Then, I heard the obvious sound of pelvis smacking ass repeatedly as Alan took control, I assumed.

Alan was going at a fast pace as he pounded into her. It seem like he would go on forever before he slowed down. Alexis enjoyed every minute of it.

"Hijo de puta!" Alexis yelled in Spanish. The only time she would be vocal in spanish is if she's very emotional. With me, it would mostly be out of anger, hurling insults at me in Spanish. I guess for this occasion, Alexis at the other end of the spectrum as she experienced pleasure I have never given her.

"Asi es! Coje me! Coje me!"

"That's right, baby! Tell me what you want!" Alan said, never breaking his stride.

"Cojeme con tu polla grande!" Alexis cried out.

Being with Alexis this long, I managed to learn some spanish. Not a lot but enough to barely get by. I knew she said something along the lines of "fuck me," and "your...big." See? Enough to barely get by.

"You really do like it rough, don't you?" Alan asked.

Alexis let out a sharp yelp.

"Does that feel good when I pull your hair like this?"

"Si, papi! Conche tu madre!" Alexis exclaimed.

I now pictured Alan pulling her hard as he continued pounding into her.

SLAP! SLAP!

Alexis cried out in a mixture of pain and pleasure, I'm sure.

It was hard to tell the different positions they were in in the dark as they continued to have sex. I had to keep using my imagination to picture how they were based on sound.

It was at this time I had my dick out stroking to them yet again. I was in the dark too so I wasn't afraid of them catching me. Although something tells me they wouldn't have cared.

After awhile I realized I had closed my eyes to imagine them better. I'm not sure when I did this but for some reason it helped with picturing their bodies entwined.

I couldn't believe how easy it was to picture them perfectly having sex. I couldn't replace Alan with myself. It was easier to see him rather than me with Alexis.

My thoughts were interrupted when I heard Alan say, "I'm about the cum!"

"Oh my God, me too!" Alexis responded.

I increased my own stroke to catch up with them.

I heard the smacking motion increase as Alan fucked her harder, making Alexis cry louder.

"Oh, yeah, baby fuck, here it comes!" Alan groaned.

"Oh fuck me, don't stop fucking me! Oh my, God!"

He gave a final few hard taps before he stopped, followed by loud groan coming from him. I didnt hear Alexis for a moment before she let out one last, loud cry of pleasure as she came with Alan.

As Alan was spurting his load again into my legally ex-wife, I was spurting mine all over my left hand.

Alexis and Alan were both breathing heavily as they were coming down from their climax.

It amazed me how sexually compatible they were. Climaxing at the same time was evident of that. And definitely put me in my place as I too climaxed with them but as an observer.

I heard them move again in the darkness. Slower this time. I heard Alexis giggle again before I heard them kissing again.