“So what’s the verdict, chief?” Lester said from behind him.
Dan took a long drink before turning around to look at this squat roommate. He narrowed his eyes and moved to Lester’s side of the island. Crossing his arms, he leaned back against it, “The verdict is that we are going to go ahead with it tonight. You’re going to have to wear a condom, so you better have some. Afterwards, you get out and don’t come back to my house.”
It unnerved Dan the way that Lester smiled back at him. Sarah seemed to think Lester had another motive for the proposal, some other compromise he was willing to settle for, but his reaction seemed victorious.
“I’ll go to my car and grab some condoms,” Lester said standing. Dan didn’t reply. He just watched the little man cross the room and exit through the front door.
***
Lester huffed as he crossed the driveway to his car. He slid into the driver’s seat and shut the door behind him. His plan was working out. Sure, he hadn’t expected Dan to arrive home in the middle of the week, but he was still getting what we wanted out of the arrangement.
He would have liked to have bent Sarah over her work desk or taken her somewhere at her work but for now, he would make due. There was still hope things could work out in the future. Besides, now he would get to fuck Sarah in her wedding dress in front of her husband. How much more humiliating could it get for Dan?
Lester looked back at the house to see if Dan was watching from the window. Satisfied that he wasn’t, Lester opened the center console and removed the box of condoms marked with the orange X. He shoved a few condoms in his suit jacket before putting the box back in the console.
Dan didn’t realize it, but he could very well be the key to pushing Sarah across boundaries that might have taken Lester months to break on his own.
***
As Lester closed the front door to the house behind him, his breath caught in his throat as Sarah came down the stairs. The picture he had looked at earlier in the week did not do Sarah justice. She looked absolutely stunning.
The dress was strapless, showing off Sarah’s sexy, slender shoulders. The corset was snug to her breasts, pushing them up to show off her cleavage. Lester licked his lips as his eyes roamed the tops of her breasts. She looked like she belonged on the cover of a wedding magazine. The white material of the dress had lace flower patterns on it. It hugged her hips tightly, enough to make any priest rethink his life choices. Sarah held the train of the dress in front of her as she took the last step. It ran down past her feet in what Lester thought was called a mermaid style. Her hair was tucked up and a sheer veil sat over her face. He couldn’t wait to fuck her. This might be the only time he didn’t want to get her naked, well, not immediately.
“I guess it still fits,” Dan said, leaning on the kitchen door frame.
Sarah blushed, “I’m surprised it does.”
“I’m not, honey, you look the same as you did that day,” Dan said.
“Much better than the Princess Leia slave outfit, huh Dan?” Lester was grinning ear to ear as he stepped up to Sarah. She looked quickly towards her husband who gave her a slight nod of reassurance.
Lester took Sarah’s hand, held it above her head and made her spin in a circle for him. He whistled as his eyes danced over her ass, straining against the tight fabric of the dress. “Shall we?” Lester held out his arm for Sarah. She looked over her bare shoulder at her husband once more.
“Lester,” Dan pushed off the doorframe and stood up straight, “Do you have the condoms from your car?”
Lester tapped his breast pocket, “I do.”
“Let’s get this over with then,” Dan said, crossing his arms. Sarah smiled at her husband before turning back towards the stairs. Lester looped his arm in hers and walked up the stairs.
As the odd couple reached the top of the stairs, Dan placed his hand on the railing and started to follow. Lester looked down at him and said, “Doesn’t this kind of feel like you giving your wife away to another man at a wedding?”
Dan felt his cock twitch in his pants, “Just shut up, man.” Lester chuckled as he led Sarah around the corner, out of Dan’s sight.
“You don’t have to be such an asshole,” Sarah said quietly. She didn’t want Dan to feel emasculated, as she came to his defense. “We can all have a good time without you acting that way.”
“I do it because I know you both love it,” Lester remarked, “I know Dan’s disdain for me adds something to this for both of you, so why not lean into it.”
Sarah didn’t respond but quietly contemplated Lester’s words. She knew they were true for her. Something about submitting to someone her husband disliked was so taboo she couldn’t help to be drawn to it. She knew Dan felt similar. As they neared the bedroom, Sarah heard Dan’s footsteps on the top of the landing behind them.
“One sec,” Lester cast a quick glance back at Dan before throwing Sarah’s arm over his shoulder and leaning down to grip behind her legs.
“What are you doing?” Sarah was taken aback and didn’t understand what Lester was doing.
“I want to carry you across the threshold,” Lester wheezed as he picked Sarah up in his arms. His beady eyes looked down at her cleavage, now at a great angle for the pervert. He swayed slightly as he stood on unsteady feet before taking several steps and walking with Sarah into the Williams’ bedroom before awkwardly setting her down.
“Jesus Christ,” Lester muttered as he let Sarah walk a few steps ahead of him. His eyes were glued to her ass. The dress hugged her body tightly, but the material was no match for her amazing behind. The fabric strained to contain her ass. Lester licked his lips and had no doubt that the eyes of every man in attendance had been on her ass as she walked up the aisle. The dress exposed Sarah’s flawless naked back as well. Lester couldn’t wait to run his dirty tongue up her spine.
Sarah turned around and looked past Lester at Dan, who was tentatively approaching the bedroom. “What now?” she said to both men. Lester gestured towards the bed with his beefy hand, “Sit down there on the edge.”
Sarah cast one last glance at Dan before complying with Lester’s command. She shivered but didn’t think either of them noticed. Following a command from another man in the presence of her husband felt strangely erotic. Especially coming from someone like Lester.
Sarah sat on the bed and watched as Lester approached her with a hungry look in his eyes. She noticed Dan slide into the room and hover near the chair in the corner. The chair never got much use – originally, Sarah had purchased it as a reading chair, which is why she spent time finding something comfy with a fabric she liked. Unfortunately ever since Dan lost his job, she hadn’t had much time for reading and the chair sat unused. Now it seemed to have found a new purpose. Dan kept his leg against it, its presence anchoring him to reality as the unbelievable occurred before him.
Lester knelt in front of Sarah and ran his eyes over her dress. He looked to the side and cast Dan a wicked smile before grabbing the bottom of Sarah’s dress and slowly raising it. He took his time, being agonizingly slow, enjoying gradually exposing Dan’s wife. “Just what I hoped,” Lester muttered as Sarah’s white stocking-clad legs came into view. Her husband watched as she posed her legs for his roommate. Her eyes submissively sought out Lester’s approval.