— This is an excerpt from a book I just self published. This scene follows one in which Daniel, the husband, along with his best friend Jared, confesses that the two of them shared a woman while they were serving in the Navy. Jane, Daniel’s wife, reacts to that story. I hope you like it! —-
Jane let out a long, slow breath after Jared stopped speaking. She was laying back against her husband’s chest, his arm around her. Finally, she said, “Was that the last time that you guys saw Ash?”
Shaking his head, Jared said, “No, we hooked up with her a few more times. Eventually, she got a job in Indiana, and moved. It was too bad.”
“I’d imagine. She sounds like she was exactly what you two were looking for.” Jane tried to keep her voice steady, and wondered if Daniel could feel her heart beating as hard as it was. She was suddenly hyper aware of how much of her long legs were exposed by her shorts, and the number of times that Jared’s eyes had flicked down to them. She finished the rest of her drink, her head spinning gently, feeling the warm sense of intoxication softening the edges of her view.
It seemed like an interminably long time before anyone spoke, so when her husband’s deep voice sounded behind her, it pulled her out of her reverie.”It’s late.” He was quiet, as if afraid to break the odd spell that seemed to have fallen over the room.Jane nodded, and glanced over at Jared.
“You going to be okay tonight?”
He grinned. “Depends. How much trouble are we in for the story we just told.”
She laughed softly. “Absolutely none. Anytime you want to tell it again, just break out another bottle of this stuff.” She stood to her feet, and stumbled for a moment as the room wobbled.
Daniel’s hand braced against the small of her back, and she felt a brief thrill run through her. Without thinking, she reached down and took his hand. “Take me to bed, honey.” She was stunned by the tone of her voice, full of intent and promise. She glanced over at Jared, whose eyebrows had lifted slightly, and winked at him.”Have fun,” he said, a soft smile playing over his lips.
Daniel rose to his feet, and followed her up the stairs. Halfway up, he looked back at his friend, seeing his eyes glued to Jane’s ass as she walked carefully up each step. Meeting his glance, Jared nodded slowly, and relaxed back into the loveseat.
They reached the top of the stairs, with the short half wall extending the length of the loft. Daniel could see the river through the huge windows, and watched Jane as she walked over to the bed. She turned to face him, and reached down. Slowly, she pushed her shorts down to the floor, and stepped out of them. His eyes widened as she beckoned him over to her, and he jerked his head towards the open space looking over the living room. Jane beckoned again, mouthing, “I don’t care.” He walked over as she sat back on the bed, and spread her legs. She hadn’t been wearing anything under the shorts, a thought that instantly sent a shiver through him, and her slit was smooth and glistening with excitement. He stepped up to her, and she reached out, grabbing the front of his shirt, and tugged it in a downward direction. Understanding burned through the intoxicated haze in his mind, and he sank to his knees. She extended a leg, draping it over his shoulder, and reached out to wind her fingers through her hair. She pulled his face down, and the scent of his wife’s arousal filled his nostrils.
Reaching up, he dragged his hands over the smooth skin of her thighs, bringing his fingers up to her lips just before him. He slipped a finger between her labia, spreading her and revealing her swollen clit. Leaning forward, he covered her mound with his mouth, and a soft moan escaped Jane’s lips. Slowly, maddeningly slowly, she felt the tip of his tongue slip across her wet pussy, traveling up until it flicked against her button, and she gasped aloud. To her ears it sounded much louder than she expected, and the knowledge that Jared could almost certainly hear her sent an electric charge radiating up her spine. Daniel curled his tongue along the length of her, and she felt the tip slip inside of her before he returned to swirling his hot mouth over her. As her husband licked her pussy, she tried briefly to bite her lip, but when his fingers slipped into her tight pussy and curled against her interior, she moaned, loudly. She kept waiting to hear the bathroom door close, or the sounds of any indication that Jared was anywhere other than fifteen feet away, no walls between her pleasure and his ears, but the only sound she heard was the soft sound of someone shifting on the couch.
*He’s listening* raced through her mind, and that electric charge shot up her again. Without thinking, her fingers tightened in her husband’s hair, and she pulled his mouth tighter against her pussy, her hips beginning to roll as she ground against his mouth and fingers. Jane’s moans grew louder, every sound she made echoing through the apartment, and the thought of him listening to her being pleasured stiffened her nipples. Images began to flash in her mind as Daniel kept eating her out, but instead of trying to banish them, she clung to each one.
*Hearing her moans, he feels himself growing hard, stiff and uncomfortable in his tight jeans. Reaching down, he peels off his shirt, revealing that broad, muscular chest, and unbuckles the leather belt…*
“Oh… god… YES…” she gasped as her pussy spasmed around her husband’s curling fingers. Her first orgasm ripped through her fast and hot, and her hips bucked as she shivered on his mouth. Jane cried out, and felt a low growl emerge from her husband’s mouth. Looking down, her eyes met his, and widened at the intense, wild eyes peering up from between her legs. She nodded at him, and gasped, “Don’t fucking stop. Don’t you dare stop.” Her voice was clear and strong, thick with arousal and trembling with the sensations rippling through her, and his eyes flashed. She felt his tongue swirl around her clit faster, and his fingers began to rapidly slip in and out of her, fingering her deeply as he tasted her. Early in their relationship, he’d eagerly asked her to tell him exactly what she wanted when he licked her pussy, and he remembered every gasped and murmured lesson as he kept her peaked on the high of her ecstasy. She threw her head back and cried out loudly, pulling his face as tight into her as possible, terrified that he’d stop as she reached her crest, knowing that he never would. She screamed at the intense heat pouring through her body, loudly crying out as she came a second time on his mouth. He worked her dripping and swollen pussy as she came, extending out the arc of her pleasure as long as he could, and when she collapsed back on the bed, blood thundering in her temples, she was trembling, eyes wide and darting down at him.
He stood slowly, and pulled off his shirt. His eyes were locked on her, and he spoke in a clear, commanding voice. “Top off. Now.” Nodding, she unbuttoned and pulled off the jersey, revealing her bare full tits beneath them. His eyes widened, and he stripped naked, tossing his pants aside, where they landed with a loud thunk as the belt buckles struck the floor. Her eyes fell to his thick and swollen shaft, and as he stepped closer, the thoughts rose up in her mind again.
*Pushing his jeans down off his hips, dragging his underwear along with him. His cock slipping free into the cool evening air, and his hand wrapping around it as he heard his best friend’s wife cum on his lips just upstairs. Listening to the sounds of their coupling, he begins to stroke…*
Daniel stepped forward, and climbed atop her. Leaning down, he kissed her deeply, the taste of her sticky on his lips. She could feel his skin brush against her, and the tip of his cock brush against her thigh, and reflexively, she reached down and wrapped her hand around it. Jane felt him pulse with anticipation in her hand, thick and hard, and he whispered in her ear, “I think he heard that.”
She moaned softly, and her grip tightened. His mouth dropped down, and she felt his lips close around her breast. Softly, she murmured, “Serves him right, telling that story. I was dripping on our couch.” His teeth gently bit against her stiff nipple, and she moaned again, before saying, “I nearly climbed on you right there in front of him.”
He looked up from her tits, and grinned wickedly. “I think he would have been okay with that.”
“What about you?” Jane stroked his cock gently. “You’ve fucked women in front of him before, would this be the same?” She saw him hesitate. Part of her wanted to back off, but another part blew any restraint aside, and she leaned forward to whisper in his ear. “Would it make you hard for him to see my tits? The way my mouth looks around your cock?” He groaned loudly, and her eyes widened as she felt his already hard cock stiffen. He reached down and hooked his hand under her ass, and pulled her hips up to the edge of the bed in one strong motion. Her legs hooked around his waist as she felt the head of his cock slip between her lips, poised at the entrance to her still shivering pussy. He met her gaze, and she said in a strong, clear voice, “Do you want him to see your wife get fucked?”
A growl of arousal escaped his lips, and Daniel thrust his hips forward without consciously thinking. He felt her warm, tight walls swallow every inch of his painfully swollen cock, and she cried out in pleasure, one hand finding her breast while the other clutched the bedspread beneath her. Her skin shone with sweat, her body was flushed, and her eyes met his as her husband began to fuck her in long, strong strokes. His hands clutched her hips tightly, fingertips gripping deep in her skin as he pumped his hips, feeling sweat trickle down his face. Jane was moaning, but in between her short gasps of breath, she muttered out, “Do you think he’s touching himself as he hears us?”
Daniel couldn’t answer, couldn’t trust what would come out of his mouth, and increased his thrusts. The sound of his hard shaft plunging in and out of his wife’s hungry pussy grew louder, the bed creaking. His eyes were fixed on the gorgeous woman writhing on his cock, and her voice was clear but seemed far away as she moaned, “I want him to see me.” He groaned loudly, his eyes shutting as he willed the building sensation in his balls to hold. “I want him to see this.”
Blood thundered in his head, his chest heaved like bellows, and he increased speed past where he thought possible. Falling forward, he felt his body crush against her breasts, felt her breath hot in his year, the skin of her neck beneath his lips as he rolled his hips and reveled in the sensation of every inch of his cock in her velvety tunnel. Her voice was thick in his ear, as she began to tremble beneath him, and she came, moaning into his ear, “Fuck me, baby… fuck me loud for him…” He felt her pussy spasm hard, milking his cock, and as she began to howl as he kept pumping into her tight, twitching pussy, he felt himself explode, the thick ropes of cum filling his wife as she trembled and bucked beneath his body.
Jane felt her husband orgasm with her, and clung to him. His chest heaved against her breasts, and her hands came down to grip his ass tightly, holding him inside her as he spurted inside her. The two of them lay wrapped together for minutes, both breathing heavily, neither speaking as the reality of what just happened pierced through the fog of arousal that had swallowed their inhibitions whole. Finally, he rolled off of her, lying naked on the bed next to her. Their eyes met, and she saw a brief moment of apprehension cross his expression. He mouthed at her, “Are you good?”
She started to answer, but thought better of it. Leaning forward, she kissed him, and stood up. Her legs were still wobbly, and she stumbled for a moment, then looked back at him. The air conditioning blew across her sweat soaked skin, goosebumps prickling on the back of her arms. She was so aware in that moment of her nudity, of the way her skin glistened, of the feeling of her still tingling clit and stiff nipples. A moment of wild abandon seized her, and she took four quick steps over to the half wall looking over the living room. She heard the bed shift as Daniel sat up, and she looked down into the living room.
It was dark, the lights turned off sometime during their fucking, but the moonlight off the river cast a soft glow over the room. Jane’s eyes met with Jared’s, who had already been staring upwards. He was naked, lying on the couch, a sheet draped just over his hips. His right hand was beneath the sheet, and he was breathing heavily. He looked nervous for a moment, but she leaned forward, her glistening breasts coming into view, and in a soft voice, she said, “Sweet dreams, Jared.”
Her words carried down to him, and he nodded slowly, eyes fixed on her naked body. Blowing him a quick kiss, she turned and walked back over to her husband, who was staring at her in shock. She climbed into bed, and he joined her. Turning over, she could feel him settle in behind her, his naked body forming to hers as he spooned her from behind. His voice was hot in her ear as he whispered, “I think we’ve got some stuff to discuss.”
She smiled, leaned back and kissed him softly, her tongue playing over his lips as the kiss lingered. She moved his hand from her belly upwards, until it was cupping her breast, and wriggled her hips back, feeling his cock nestle between her ass cheeks. She murmured back, “I think we do.” He kissed her neck softly as she settled in, and let the alcohol and exertion drag her down into sleep.
Jane woke to soft light filtering in through the window. She lay quietly in bed, her husband still softly breathing behind her, his body still clutching her quietly to him. She didn’t move, listening to the sound of traffic drift by in the early morning, thoughts of the previous night swimming to the surface in her mind. She let out a long, slow breath, as the magnitude of what they’d done came into focus.
*He heard us. He saw me.* She shook her head briefly, bemused at herself, and tried to gather her thoughts. Her head ached slightly, a relic of the brandy, and she could feel the tangled sheets between her legs. For a long while, Jane lay there, thinking, trying to unravel the thoughts swimming through her mind. Finally, she turned over, shifting her husband’s grip, until she was facing him. By the time she was settled in, she looked up, and met his now open eyes, just inches away. He smiled, groggy, and leaned forward to kiss her softly.”Good morning, gorgeous,” he murmured. His voice was low, soft enough not to carry past their embrace, and still thick with sleep. She nuzzled into him, and he pulled her close. “And how was your night?”
Relief flowed through her as she heard the teasing love in his voice. Meeting his eyes again, she whispered, “That was kind of crazy.”
He nodded, brushing the hair from her eyes. Quiet for a moment, Jane finally said, “We can easily chalk that up to being drunk.”
Daniel nodded slowly. “We were definitely drunk. And you and I have definitely done crazy things after a few too many before.”
She giggled softly. “Why we’re banned from that Chili’s…”Smiling, his hands brushed over her naked back. “And we didn’t cross any big lines, to be fair.”
Jane raised an eyebrow. “Your best friend saw my tits, babe. That seems like a pretty big line to cross.”
He considered this, and shrugged. “Does it bother you?” She didn’t speak for a moment, and he saw her hesitation. Leaning forward, he kissed her again, and said, “I’m not mad, honey. I’m not upset. I just want to know how you feel about it.”
She glanced away, and he saw a slight flush come into her cheeks. Finally, she whispered, “No, it doesn’t bother me.” Jane bit her lip for a moment, and continued, “I’m worried, though. In a bit, we have to get up and go downstairs. We have to make breakfast and see your best friend, who spent last night masturbating while listening to us fuck, and who’s now seen your wife naked.”
“He was… He was masturbating?” Daniel’s eyes widened, and he leaned up on his elbow. “Are you sure?”
Jane nodded. “Pretty fucking sure.”
“You saw…”
“I didn’t see his cock, but he was naked, and his hand was definitely under the sheet.” She tried to ignore the flush of heat that rushed through her at the memory.
“Wow.” Daniel looked at her, eyes wide. His hand moved down to rest on her hip as he said, “So… yeah. It’s going to be a bit different this morning.”
She laughed softly. “My beloved husband, king of the understatement.”
Daniel smiled, and said, “It’s going to be different. But it doesn’t bother you, and it doesn’t bother me.”
Jane cocked her head. “Really? He saw me topless, and that doesn’t bother you?”
He shook his head. “Is that bad?”
“No, but…” She considered him for a moment. “I don’t know if it should be surprising or not. You two have clearly been through a lot.”
“It’s not the same,” he said. “None of those women were my wife.”
“Exactly,” she said. “So no one would blame you if you were upset at me. Or him.”
“I know,” Daniel replied, and shrugged. “But I’m not. I can’t explain why, but I’m not upset.”
Jane looked at him for a long moment, and finally said, “What are you?”
He raised an eyebrow. “What do you mean?”
They were already very close to each other, but she shifted. The blanket had fallen between them, creating a thin cloth barrier, and she pulled it aside so that they could settle skin to skin. Locking eyes with him, she said softly, “I believe you that the thought of your best friend seeing your wife naked, hearing us fuck, is not upsetting to you. But you haven’t said yet how you do feel about it.”
Daniel swallowed, a flush coming across his face. His hand tightened on her hip, and he said, “I think I could ask you the same thing.”
Jane slowly let her fingers drift across his skin, dragging her fingertips down her husband’s side to his hip. Her voice was soft as she said, “I’m not upset.”
“That’s good,” he murmured, her wide eyes locked on his.
She nodded.”I know we’ve had our adventures, our own wild times,” Jane said softly. Her hand drifted down his hip to his belly, and began tracing the soft hair downward. She could hear his breathing quicken. “But this is different than anything you and I have ever done.” The head of his cock brushed against the back of her hand as she continued downward. She looked down, and saw how hard he was. As she brushed around the base of his cock, she said, “It’s going to happen again, you know.”
Daniel nodded, not trusting himself to speak.”He’s going to hear us fuck. I’m not holding myself back anymore.” Jane kept teasing him, and brushed her nails over the skin of his balls. “If I want to fuck my husband, I’m going to fuck my husband. Whenever and wherever I want.”
Daniel groaned as she finally curled her fingers around him. She began to slowly stroke him as she spoke. “But that’s not what I asked you.”
His eyes shut, he moaned, “What?”
Jane said, “I asked how you felt about your best friend seeing me naked?” She increased her speed slightly, and began to slide down the bed. His eyes snapped open as he watched her rise to her knees, and lower her mouth down to right above his cock, gently held in her hand.
“I, uh…” He shivered as she blew slowly across the head of his shaft, and a drop of pre-cum leaked out.
She paused right above him, and turned her head slowly to look at him.”We’re not drunk anymore. How did it make you feel? Tell me the truth.”
He didn’t speak for a moment, but finally, in a hoarse, thick voice, whispered, “It turns me on, baby. It turns me on so much.”
Jane nodded slowly. “I thought so.” Leaning down, she flicked the tip of her tongue over his head, and he moaned. “He’s going to see me naked again, I think.” She felt him pulse in her hand, and she lowered her mouth over his cock, finally taking him into her warm, wet mouth. She swirled her tongue around his cock a few times, relishing the feel of his hot flesh in her mouth, the way she could feel his body tense at her touch. Pulling back for a moment, she stroked him gently, and said, “You know we’re opening up Pandora’s box with this. I don’t know where this is going.”
“Do you…” He stopped, shivering at her touch, and gathered himself. “Do you want to stop things here?”
She considered this, and then she lowered her head back down. He felt her take him deep in her mouth, her tongue expertly working at his cock, as her hand stroked the base. He leaned back, feeling the incredible sensations she was working on his shaft, and groaned softly. She continued without speaking for minutes, sucking his hard morning erection while he worked his fingers through her hair and brushing his hand over her naked skin.
Jane had sucked his cock on their third date, and he was always amazed at how eager his wife was to take him into her mouth. After years of marriage, he still marveled at the fact that she still was this enthusiastic. He reached up and squeezed the headboard rails as her tongue danced over his skin, teasing him in all the ways she’d learned he loved over countless sessions. He felt the pressure begin to build, and she recognized the way his hips lifted up and his fingers pulled slightly at her hair. She responded eagerly, taking him fully into her mouth, her hand still milking his shaft, and shivered slightly as he exploded, his salty cum flooding across her tongue. He’d been trying to keep his voice quieter than last night, but he couldn’t help the cry of pleasure that escaped his mouth as he came. She lingered on him, swallowing every last drop, then looked up at him, eyes twinkling.
“No, I don’t. I don’t want to stop things here,” she said. She slid back up next to him, and kissed him. He kissed her back, pulling her close. When they broke, she said, “I don’t know where all of this is going, but I’m excited to find out.”
He grinned weakly. “I can handle that, baby.” He kissed her again, and leaned across her. Daniel opened the drawer in her bedside table, and began rooting around. She giggled.”You don’t have to, you know.”
“I know,” he said, a wicked smile spreading over his face. “But it seems only fair.” His hand emerged with a pink vibrator, a clitoral stimulator extending from the smooth shaft. With a familiar motion, he flicked the dial at the base, and it sprang to life with a soft buzzing. He nudged her legs apart, and kissed her. Her lips were crushed against his when she felt the vibrations brush against her clit, and she moaned into his mouth in pleasure. They kissed deeply, his tongue swirling around her mouth, as the toy slipped inside, the ears nestling against her clit, the buzzing spreading through her belly and legs as she rolled her hips gently. He worked the toy gently in and out, searching for the right spot, and when she gasped, he flicked the dial once more, and the buzzing intensified. His mouth lowered to her nipple as he fucked his wife with their toy, slowly and lazily.
Counter to the frantic, hungry fucking of the previous night, Daniel let his lips travel over her body, sucking at her nipples, nuzzling at her neck and ear, and back to her lips. She’d been so nervous the first time she asked him if she could masturbate immediately after they’d fucked, but he leapt at the opportunity to find new ways to make her cum. He lingered at one spot before increasing the speed, finding the familiar rhythms that made her moan and stretch, rolling her body in response to the waves of sensation coming through her flesh. He nipped at her earlobe, and whispered, “I don’t want to stop things either.” She moaned at his words, and he continued, “I love you, and I want to experience everything with you. I love that he saw you. I only wish you’d seen him. All of him.”
“Yeah?” she gasped, shivering at his words and the toy buzzing against her slit. “Is he…” Her cheeks flushed before she could finish, and she bit her lip.
He began fucking her with the toy at a quicker rate, and murmured, “Ask it.”
She shivered.”Is he as big as you?”
He didn’t reply at first, but the intensity of the toy increased, and she felt the familiar sensation of the orgasm begin to roll through her. Her back arched, and she gasped out loud. Right as she hit the crest of the sensations, she felt his lips hot against her ear as he whispered, “I guess you’ll find out,” and Jane cried out in pleasure, her pussy spasming around the toy. He continued to tease her pussy through the orgasm, and only switched it off when she sagged against him, trembling slightly. Setting it aside, he kissed her.
She returned the kissed, and snuggled into his chest. “I think this is going to be an interesting weekend.” He nodded, and as her breathing slowed, he drifted back to sleep.