This is Part 2 of the story, please read Part 1 for proper context. Thanks.
The rest of that night was a blur. Amber grabbed her clothes as she wiped her face and retreated to our room. I dressed and went for a walk down to the beach to clear my head. When I returned my sister was sitting on the porch.
“Starting to wonder if you’d come back,” she tried to joke.
“I was just pondering why my sister would do such a thing to her brother.”
“I swear it wasn’t planned, I never thought it would end this way. To be fair, we were both cuckolded tonight.”
“Bullshit, you were pushing for this to happen.”
“I have always toyed with Ron’s fantasy about having a threesome. It was usually pillow talk of some fantasy with a hot bartender or some girl at the gym. I was just entertaining his fantasy while trying to put your wife in her place, never did I think it would actually happen, and never in a million years did I think it would happen with Amber. At the end of the day, we both are at fault.”
“I was blindsided…I should have stopped it. We are family, you should have clued me in on what you were thinking.”
“I am sorry if you are upset or feel like I meant for this to happen. I plan on making Ron kiss my ass for the rest of his life, you should probably find a way to turn this into a positive for your relationship.”
“I am not sure what to think right now, I feel a little betrayed by everyone at this point. I am going to bed,” I replied as I went into the house and headed up to our room.
Amber was awake when I made it to the room, she tried apologizing but I cut her off and laid in the bed facing the wall until I slept.
Amber woke me early in the morning and we quickly grabbed our stuff and headed out without so much as a goodbye. Over the next few days she repeatedly tried to apologize and explain herself but I kept pushing it off telling her I needed time. I probably jerked off twice a day over the next week as I couldn’t get the thought of how hot and sexy Amber looked while stroking another man’s cock. Amber was completely distraught that I wasn’t speaking to her and that I hadn’t touched her since that night. After another week I decided I had made her suffer enough and told her we should talk after work.
“Ok, I am ready to listen,” I said.
“Mike, I love you more than anything in the world, I am so sorry if I hurt you. I got caught up in the moment and your sister was pushing me. I’ll do anything to make it up to you. Please, I can’t take you ignoring me.”
“I’m not sure I will ever forgive you but I will try.”
I pushed her on the bed and we undressed. I pushed my dick inside her tight pussy and began fucking her harder than I can ever remember. I was primal. I felt like I needed to mark my territory and reclaim my wife.
“I love you so much,” she said.
“Do you like this dick?” I grunted.
“Yes, I love it,” Amber moaned.
“Did you like jerking off Ron?”
Amber kept her eyes closed and moaned but did not reply.
“Answer me, did you like jerking him off?”
“Yes,” she whispered.
“What did you like about it?”
More moaning but no response.
“What did you like about it?” I repeated.
“It was so big. I liked you watching me. I wish you would have fucked me from behind while I did it.”
I almost came hearing her say that but continued pounding her little pussy. Her perfect tits bounced with every stroke.
“What else did you like?”
“I liked pissing your sister off. I liked the look on her face when he came all over me.”
I couldn’t take anymore and pulled out and sprayed my cum all over her belly and tits.
Things were good for the next few months. I got sex whenever I wanted. Amber was going above and beyond to please me in every facet of our relationship. We continued our dirty talk and it always revolved around me fucking her while she jerked a big dick. We had no contact with Ron and Nicole for almost a year. My sister had texted me a few times but I didn’t respond. We even avoided a family party that we knew they would be attending.
I figured at some point we would run into them but it came quicker than I thought when Amber reminded me that my cousin’s wedding was only a month away. We had already RSVP’d last year and paid for the room for a full week in Aruba. It was highly probable that Ron and Nicole would be there.
The day of the wedding finally arrived and we had not seen Ron or Nicole in the days leading up to the wedding. As we were dressing for the wedding, Amber and I agreed that we would avoid them if at all possible.
Amber was wearing a stunning tight silver dress that accentuated her hips and her tits. She spent hours on her makeup and nails. Her blonde hair was done up in a bun. She wore large dangling gold earrings and a diamond necklace, she looked like a movie star and I told her so.
After the ceremony we moved to the reception area and that’s when we first saw Nicole and Ron. Nicole wore a black dress with a slit up her leg, her blonde hair fell in waves over her shoulders. She looked tan and fit. Ron wore a suit but had already removed his jacket and tie. They were headed over to where we were standing and Amber quickly excused herself to go talk to the bride. My sister gave me a hug and a kiss. Ron shook my hand with a big smile on his face.
“Bro, I spotted a tv in the other bar area that we can watch the games on.” he said happily.
Typical Ron, I was thinking how he really was a pretty simple and likable dude. He had a frat boy personality, he liked sports, drinking beer, and fishing. The problem I was having is that he probably also liked cumming on my wife’s face. I tried to remain calm and civil. I wanted to appear unbothered by the whole situation so I said, “Sounds like a plan, let’s go.”
There were a bunch of like-minded guys in the bar area, all trying to catch some of the games on tv. We hung out and talked sports for a bit when my sister beckoned me over to the other side of the bar.
“So how have you been, you have been ignoring me,” she said.
“Oh you know, same old same old. What have you been up to?”
“I hope you followed my advice and got some benefit from the situation last year. I have had Ron eating out of my hand all year.”
“Amber and I are doing great. I was able to leverage the situation to my advantage but it still doesn’t get you off the hook from what you did.”
“Maybe I can make it up to you by doing it again?” she said slyly.
“What? What do you mean do it again?”
“Exactly what it sounds like. I’ll let your wife join us for round two. I promise it will be more of a show than last time. Imagine how much more indebted she will be to you.”
I was incredulous, “Is this a joke? How is this good for me in any way? Why would you even want this? Are you guys swingers now?”
“Not at all. I am helping fulfill my husband’s threesome fantasy but I have to admit I really enjoyed watching your perfect, beautiful little wife drop to her knees for my Ron’s dick. It made me feel powerful. She always made me feel like less of a person when I went through my divorce and started dating again. She acted like I was beneath her and I would never find a good man. I was so jealous of what you guys had. Now she’s jealous of what I have.”
“You need to let it go. So you expect me to just let my wife just join you guys for a threesome while I sit there and watch?”
“Yes, tonight if you are up for it. Ron’s birthday is next week and I would love to surprise him.” she replied casually as if she was asking to borrow my lawnmower.
“I wouldn’t get your hopes up.” I remarked as I turned and walked back into the reception hall. I spotted Amber at our table talking to a person I didn’t recognize and called her over to me.
“Where were you?” she asked.
“Watching some of the games with Ron.”
“Oh. How was that?”
“Fine I guess, Same old Ron, just drinking and talking sports. I did have a conversation with my sister.”
I proceeded to recite our conversation verbatim. Amber’s face was pure shock at Nicole’s request and then she turned red with anger when I told her what Nicole said about Amber being jealous and dropping to her knees for Ron.
“I told you what a spiteful, win at all costs bitch she was. Like I would ever be jealous of her. You are ten times the man Ron is. Ron literally has one interesting thing about him. What a bitch. How did you leave it with her?”
“I told her not to get her hopes up and walked away.”
“Good. Fuck her.”
Amber was visibly agitated the rest of the reception and she got more agitated after a couple of martinis. We headed to the beach bar after the reception as did most of the party along with Ron and Nancy. We mingled and talked with the guests but did not speak with my sister. It was past midnight when I got a text from my sister that read: ‘we are heading to our room, Suite 501 if you guys want to stop over.’
I looked around and saw them walking away from the bar, my sister waved. Amber saw me looking over and muttered, “bitch.”
“She just sent me their room number if you want to stop over later.” I joked.
“If she thinks she is so great, why does her husband need a threesome?” Amber said without realizing the irony of what she said.
“You are the hottest woman down here, every man wishes he could get you in bed.” From the gazes she received from men all night, it wasn’t far from the truth.
We finished our drinks and headed to our room. We started kissing as soon as we closed the door. Amber started rubbing my cock through my pants and she pulled away from our kiss.
“We should go,” she said breathlessly.
“Are you serious?”
“Only if you are 100% ok with it. Think of all the hot sex we can have for the rest of our lives reliving this night. Plus I want to flip the tables on your sister.”
“How do you plan to do that?”
“By making her husband beg.”
i wasn’t sure what that meant but she was still rubbing my dick and the drinks were bringing out my daring side of wanting to see a show again.
“Ok. Let’s go.” I said much more confidently than I felt.