The Surprise Visit

"Why don't we get out of here and head back to the house." Nick announced to the table before leaning over and giving Brooke a soft kiss on the cheek.

"Um, yeah, I need to run to the little girl's room first, ok?" Mia responded.

"Wanna come along girlfriend?" She continued.

I could tell she wanted to talk so I agreed. Reluctantly I removed my hand from the gift I so desperately wanted to open and followed along to the bathroom.

"Obviously you're gunna fuck him, but are you sure you're not too hooked on this guy? I mean I see how you look at him, and I see how he has a hold on you."

I thanked Mia for her concern but assured her that I knew what I was doing. Even as I told her how much Brad liked to watch, I thought to myself I was too addicted to Nick to give him up anyway. There was something about him that was hooked into my soul. The reappearance of him in Hawaii brought me right back to the lake and the firm hold he had on me. I would stop breathing for him, anything he wanted, if he promised to touch me, the way only he could. I adjusted my hair while I waited for Mia to wash her hands. I wanted to get back to Nick as soon as I could.

We got back to the table but before we could sit down Nick stood up and announced.

"Ok let's get out of here."

The limo hadn't even pulled away from the club when Nick put his hand on my cheek, looking probingly into my eyes for any sign of resistance.

"I have been thinking of this all night." Nick whispered.

Nick pulled my face to his and forced his lips against mine. I was instantly melted into a pile of helplessness. He had me so aroused I could feel the heat within me boiling out as his tongue probed my mouth. He not only controlled by thoughts but my body. My skin leaped at his touch, my soul percolated, and my juices flowed out of control.

I was lost in his embrace and relished the attention he was wrapping me in. I knew Brad was watching me make out with this stud and the thought of that only increased my excitement. I didn't realize how much Brad was seeing until later when he confessed the sight of my arousal running down my leg turned him on more than anything he had ever seen before. Nick had hiked my dress up, exposing my engorged pussy for all to see. He was pulling out all the stops. Using his amazing skills of seduction to excite me into complete submission.

I could feel every nerve in my body burning with desire as I felt Nick's lips gently explore my neck. The electricity of his touch sent shivers down my spine and shots of life to my longing pussy. He was a master at stirring me up and knowing just how gentle or aggressive to be. I was in heaven as I felt his lips press against mine and his tongue push forward to part them. His flavor was something I had longed for. I never forgot how he tasted or smelled, but it had been too long, and the wait was finally over.

I knew it wouldn't be long and he would be inside of me, filling me, reminding me of why I was so infatuated with him, but almost as quickly as he started touching me, he pulled away and told me to stop.

"Things are different now. You two are married, and I don't want to ruin that. I want nothing more than to use your body in every way imaginable, but I just can't do it without permission now."

"You have permission." Brooke breathlessly pleaded.

"Please use me however you please Sir." She begged.

Brooke was good. She knew calling him Sir would please him. She knew what he liked and wanted nothing more than to please him, so she could get what she wanted as well.

"Not just your permission," Nick reveled.

"I need to know your husband is ok with it as well." Nick softly explained.

I was frantic at the pause in attention. I wanted Nick's hands and lips back on me immediately. His words washed over me and caused me to panic. I needed Brad to give Nick permission before I could feel the pleasure of Nick again. I couldn't wait for him to volunteer his approval and urgently barked out.

"Tell him it turns you on too. Tell him you want him to touch me." Brooke pleaded as she looked over at her husband.

Brad heard the desperation in her voice and saw the carnal desire in her eyes, as she nearly begged him to confess his desires to Nick.

"I'm ok with-it Nick." Brad confessed.

"You're ok with me kissing your wife?"

"You're ok with me making out with her?"

"You're ok with me making her pussy drip with desire?" Nick coyly asked, not giving Brad the time in between questions to answer.

"Yeah, I'm ok with you doing whatever makes Brooke happy." Brad confessed

I was filled with desire for Nick but found myself staring into my husbands' eyes as he encouraged my lover to make me happy. It was the most amazing feeling to know he loved me enough to let me enjoy this. Regardless, if it aroused him or not, it was undoubtedly hard for him to watch the woman he loved, pleasured by another man.

I was relieved when I felt Nick's hands return to my body and continue to explore my tingling skin. He placed his hands on my hips and ran them slowly up my side, gently tracing the outline of my body. The firmness of his hands came to rest on my breasts, where he gently squeezed them as if to claim them for his own.

Nick ran his hands past Brooke's heaving breasts and hooked his index finger under the straps on Brooke's flowery dress. Nick slowly pulled the tiny straps over Brooke's bare shoulder and let them fall along her slender arm. The silky dress fell slightly exposing the top of Brooke's bare breasts. In addition to no panties, she hadn't put on a bra either.

I could feel the cool air hit my chest as the fabric fell, exposing my skin to my lover. It was incredibly arousing knowing my husband and good friend were watching as my Sir undressed me Infront of them. He knew just how fast to move with me. He took just the right approach to pleasing my body. He knew how it would react better than I did. At times I could feel myself wanting to scream for him to go faster but he knew just when to ratchet up his attack. His firm touch made me feel safe and protected and yet at the same time completely out of control. I loved the way his tongue felt softly exploring my mouth as his hands continued to lower my dress and expose my body.

I could hear the heavy breathing coming from across the car as my husband watched the action unfold. I knew he was just as excited as I was just from watching. I could feel Nick's hands as they slid my dress down to my waist and exposed me completely. I was burning with desire as he held my face and kissed me, pressing my chest to his. I could feel the harsh fabric of his shirt and wanted desperately to feel his bare chest against mine. He was teasing me, and I was completely helpless.

It was about that time when the car came to a stop, and Nick pushed me back onto the bench seat. I was sprawled out in the back of the limo my arms warped around Nick as I pulled him in close and continued kissing him with all the passion a women could possible express. Nick held my face with one hand as he ran his free hand down and under my bunched-up dress.

I heard my friend Mia for the first time as she expressed her amazement.

"Oh my god, look at how wet she is." Mia exclaimed, obviously pointing it out to Brad.

I felt pride rather than shame at her observation. I could feel the juices Nick aroused in me as they flowed from me. He hadn't even put a finger on my pussy yet and already my body was losing control as if he had been fucking me for miles. I wanted him to touch me so badly. I knew I was about to feel his large fingers open me up and expose my desire and my body was trembling with anticipation, but suddenly Nick stopped.

"I hate to be rude, but would you two mind giving us some privacy?"

I was frozen, waiting for his lips to return to mine. I didn't even look up, but I heard the car door open and a few seconds later close. Nick's touch returned to me, and I was back in heaven again. He moved his hand between my legs and slid a finger into me, withdrawing it and the silky liquid I was now producing nonstop.

The smell of my lust filled the back of the car as Nick continued playing me like a master musician. He knew just the right spots to touch and in just the right ways. I came on his hand seconds after he entered me and continued to orgasm as I rode his hand.

"That's my good little girl." He prodded.

One after another I could feel wave after wave flow from me as he swirled his finger and tongue rhythmically working me from both ends.

"I wanna see your pretty little lips wrapped around my cock and feel the warmth of your throat swallowing me." Nick firmly commanded.

It was firm and unyielding, but I didn't feel like it was as much an order as an admission of what he really wanted. I loved the feeling of his finger as it twisted and massaged me but that was irrelevant now. What I wanted was to give him whatever he wanted the most. I lifted myself up from the seat and kneeled in front of my handsome lover. I franticly pulled his belt lose and unzipped his fly pulling his pants and underwear out of my way. I wanted to get him in me as soon as possible. The thought of making him wait a second longer than necessary seemed not only disrespectful but cruel.

Nick was hard as a rock. He needed no encouragement to get ready for me and slid firmly into my lustful mouth. The second I felt his cock part my lips I remembered his taste. I forgot how much I had loved his flavor but was quickly reminded. I knew exactly how he liked to be sucked. We had spent a lot of time teaching me with strict attention to detail and I had not forgotten my lessons.

I slowly lowered myself, swallowing every inch of Nick's delicious cock. I could feel the head as it slid past my tonsils and into my throat. Nick's cock wasn't the largest I had ever taken and thankfully I could easily take him without rudely gaging. He was certainly not small by any standard but something about his shape and proportion was a perfect fit for me. I loved how he felt filling my mouth especially the way he felt as his head swelled in my throat.

I tried to focus on giving him as much pleasure as I could but was constantly distracted by his fingers swirling around inside of me. He was reaching down and with his firm hand continuing to give me pleasure as I did my best to show him my gratitude.

I couldn't help but moan on his cock as I felt another orgasm overtake my body. I started to shake uncontrollably but kept him deep inside of me, breathing though my nose. I was only part way though the flood when I felt the unmistakable swell of my Sir. I knew he was about to cum and knew exactly what he liked.

Feeling the que of my lover I pushed on and took him to his full depth. I held still as I squeezed every drop out of him with my gulping throat. I felt the fire of his seed as it raced down into my stomach untouched by the air of the world. Sir liked the idea of his inner being going directly into his lover never to experience the harsh reality of the outer world. It was something he had taught me to relish as much as he did.

I knew from experience he would pull me up to him when he was ready and to just wait for his signal. He rarely lost his erection right away, so it was up to him to determine when the experience was over. I held fast, relishing the warmth in my belly and the warmth rushing through my body from his skillful fingers. The pulsing of his cock slowed and the slick seed sliding down inside of me came to an end, when he grasped my cheeks between his hands and pulled me up to him.

Nick gave me the most passionate and grateful kiss. His passion for me was unmatched by any other lover I had been with. I wanted to feel his cock filling me, but he explained why he wanted to wait.

"I want to make love to you. I really miss you on my cock, but I want it to be special for us both. I would really like it if you could refrain from having sex with anyone else for a while before we are together."

I was disappointed to hear his words. I knew it meant he was not going to fuck me tonight.

"I'll do whatever you want Sir, I just want to feel you inside me." I confessed.

"I want to be inside of you, little girl, I just want it to be special. Can you do that for me? Can you save yourself for me?"

I reassured him I could and begged him not to wait too long. With a reassuring kiss and a playful slap on the ass he sent me out of the limo and on my way into the house. I was a giant ball of excitement. While I was tired from the long day in the sun and the adrenalin ride of the last few hours, I was ready to explode with excitement at the thought of getting to experience Sir's cock inside of me again.

I quietly opened the door to our bedroom and noticed Brad's silhouette lying in bed. I assumed he was already asleep, so I dropped my dress to the floor and slid into bed next to him, not wanting to wake him up.

"Did you have a good time sweetie?" Brad lovingly asked.

I was surprised he was still awake but happy I had someone to talk to. I was still so excited I couldn't fall asleep.

"Oh god yes. Thank you for being so good to me baby. You're one in a million."

"You're the best husband ever." Brooke said as she turned over and kissed her loving husband.

I knew Brad could smell me and I was sure my breath smelled like the seed of my lover. I wasn't sure how he would react though. Was he really going to be ok with this? Things had changed a lot the last month or so. We had spent a lot of time together and talked a lot about the things that had occurred the last few months. We had agreed that things should slow down, and we should spend more time focusing on starting a family.

"I know we agreed to slow down a little and concentrate on starting a family. I hope you're not upset that Nick and Kim are here."

"I was just as surprised as you." Brad confessed as he reached over to hold his wife.

"I know we agreed to slow down, but I also know this is a special situation. I know Nick isn't just some random guy in a bar, and I know you like his attention." Brad admitted.

"You like me getting his attention too, don't you?" Brooke teased.

I knew I was right, and he liked watching me with Nick as much as I liked being with him. I could tell right away when he pulled me into him and kiss me, rubbing his excitement against me. I was almost as excited at my loving husband's reaction to my antics as I was about the prospect of getting fucked by Nick. Brad's kissing and hugging quickly turned into him trying to spread my legs and dive in face first.

"Hold on a second honey. I need to talk to you about something."

"You are obviously as excited by the prospect of me and Nick as I am. But he has asked me to do something, and I need to get your... shall we say help."

"I admit I really wanted Nick to make love to me tonight, but he wanted to wait. He wants me to not have sex for a few days, so when he and I do sleep together it's a little more special."

Brad was quiet. He was contemplating what I had said, and I knew him, adding up the pros and cons.

"How long do I have to wait?" He questioned.

"Nick said a few days."

I held my breath, waiting for his response. I knew it was a math equation for him. Was it worth the wait? Would a few days of denial be worth the increased arousal he would feel when he got to reclaim me? I thought I knew the answer, but I couldn't be sure, and I really hoped he would help me out. I waited a minute and still no response. I started to worry; had he changed his mind about letting me enjoy Nick?

"Come on, you know you'll go crazy when I come back, and you get to fuck me again." I cooed.

"Yeah, your right." Brad confessed.

I reached over and tossed my arms around my loving husband and pulled him in close holding him as we both drifted off to sleep. When I woke up in the morning, Brad was already out of bed and appeared to have left for the morning. I took my time slowly waking up, drifting back and forth between the memory of the night before and the harsh reality of the morning. By the time I got out of bed the sun was already high enough in the sky, the shade of the palms was cast on the curtains.

"About time you got up."

I heard Nick's voice beam out from the back yard as I poured myself the last cup of coffee in the pot. I was lagging the rest of the house today. Brad had already gone on his run; the boys had their training session and breakfast was a memory. I didn't want to lose the whole day so I figured I would grab a bagel and my cup of coffee and head outside with everyone, to catch up.

"I was just talking to your awesome husband about our conversation last night. He said you told him already and he agreed to wait. I can't tell you how happy that makes me." Nick gleefully exclaimed.

I wasn't completely awake yet and already I was confronted with the unique situation I found myself in. It was no surprise to me that Brad had agreed to the idea of refraining from sex with me, but Nick's openness about the whole situation jolted me a little. I was feeling a little embarrassed he was bringing this up Infront of everyone. I got scared of what Kim's reaction would be when she heard him, but I was too committed to let that stop me.

"Here. Have a seat, sweetie." Nick chuckled as he patted the chair next to him.

I took the invitation and sat down next to Nick, placing my plate on the table in front of me. I was envisioning the conversation Nick and Brad must have had prior to my arrival and how it must have affected my husband. Curious how he was handling it, but too shy to ask, I took a sip of my coffee and peered past my cup to gage his mood.

I noticed Brad looking down a little, as if to divert his eyes from me. At first, I was concerned. Was he having second thoughts? Was he upset with my eagerness to drop everything we had built on the last few weeks just to be with Nick?

I couldn't help but smile when I saw the answer to my questions. The bulge in his pants told me exactly what he was thinking about. His demeaner was more likely caused by the embarrassment caused by his arousal. I swallowed my first sip of java and placed the cup on the glass table next to my bagel.

"You're so beautiful first thing in the morning. So natural. No makeup or anything and you look amazing." Nick authoritatively declared as he leaned in and gave Brooke a kiss on the cheek.

I turned to look at Nick as he pulled his lips from my cheek and felt the warmth wash over my face when I saw the glimmer in his admiring gaze. He knew exactly how to make me feel seen and appreciated. My body was in control around him even if my mind was lost. I didn't even realize I was smiling at him, as my eyes locked on his.

"With a smile like that, who could blame you for falling for her." Kim laughed as she walked past the table giving Nick a peck on the cheek.

My fear about how Kim would react, quickly turned to relief, but then changed once again as the green monster of jealousy nipped at my heart. I had to deal with the fact that he too was married just like me. He was just as in love with his wife as I was with my husband, but we were both attracted to one another just the same. The whole situation was as crazy as it was exhilarating. I wanted to eat my cake and have it too.

"A plain bagel? Not even toasted. I know you like your bagel toasted." Nick said noticing the ring of bread lying on Brooke's plate.

Before I could even respond to Nick's questions, he was picking my plate up and handing it to Brad.

"Why don't you go toast this for your lovely wife." Nick solicited.

I loved the fact that Nick noticed what was going on in my life and not only knew what I liked but was willing to make it happen for me. I was grateful my loving husband was there to make it happen as well, but it was different. While Brad was a loving husband who took pleasure in making his wife happy, Nick was a man of action. Nick was just the kind of man that took control of every room, conversation, or life he entered. It was a turn on being the focus of such a man.