The Surprise Visit
Preface
This is the fourth part of the continuing saga of Brooke and Brad. After their stay at Pine Lake and their honeymoon in Hawaii they embark on a new life with their new friends. On their first assignment things go a little awry, but ultimately work out. Now they are back on Maui and enjoying the time off from their new jobs. I recommend reading the first three sagas. Couples Camp, Honeymoon in Hawaii and The Island of Anguilla.
A word of warning, most of my stories contain elements of cuckolding, chastity, BDSM, and sharing. Some contain elements of consensual non consent and extreme situations that some might find disturbing. Everything I describe is pure fantasy. I hope you enjoy.
Chapter 1
The sunlight bounced off the water as the palm trees gently swayed back and forth. The Island was slowly waking up just like Brooke. She could hear the shower and knew it was Brad getting ready for his morning workout. She heard the squeak of the faucet and knew he was done as she wiped the sleep from her eyes. It was too late to join him in the shower, but not too late to catch a quick peak before he left for the morning.
“Hey there sexy,” she said with a smile.
“Look who’s talking.” Brad shot back, as he took in her beautiful body, fresh from a good night’s sleep.
Brad continued to dry off as Brooke did what she needed to do and jumped into the still steamy stall.
Brooke called out over the water raining down on her soft body as Brad continued to get ready for the day.
“Hey, Mia said Michelle and Ron are flying in today and want to take us all out to dinner tonight.”
Brad had mixed feelings about that revelation. On the one hand, it had been a while since Ron and Michelle had been around. He liked them both and God knows they are responsible for the wonderful life he and his beautifully wife are now living, but the fact is, they both work for Michelle now. Brad knew this meant another assignment was coming, but the more he thought about it the more he realized it was probably about time anyway.
“Oh really? “Brad responded.
“I guess that means our time off is about over.” Brad added.
Brad finished brushing his hair and his teeth as Brooke finished up in the shower. He was pulling up his running shorts when she emerged from the shower and gently toweled off.
“Any idea what time Michelle and Ron are supposed to be in?” He questioned.
“No, just that we are supposed to be planning on a nice dinner out tonight with them.”
“Ok, I need to get going, but I’ll see you later baby.” Brad said as he gave his wife a peck on the lips.
“Ok babe, have a good run.” Brooke responded as she continued getting ready for her day.
Brad caught one last glimpse of her luscious body as he looked back at her sliding her slender leg into the lacy black panties she had picked out for the day. An image he would gladly carry with him out to the beach for his morning run.
The last few months had been quite a challenge. Max and Logan took turns training Brad in ways he had never imagined. It was as if he had signed up for bootcamp. The idea of being in the military had never crossed his mind. Ever since he was a kid, he had more of a mind for numbers than a body for combat. Sure, he had played some sports, but never anything as aggressive as football, and certainly nothing that involved fighting. But now here he was learning not only how to fight with his hands but also how to use other weapons as well. Logan was an expert in hand-to-hand combat and when he wasn’t teaching Brad how to fight, he was teaching him how to evade capture. Max on the other hand was much more proficient with weapons.
Usually after his morning run, he spent time with Logan learning the tricks of the trade so to speak. Then later in the afternoon he would go out to the range and practice with Max. Brad took to his training outstandingly well and in no time was grouping shots better than even Logan could, after years of experience. Physically Brad was bulking up. He was in the best shape of his life. There were a few bruises here and there from training but the dark tan he had gotten made it hard to see them.
Brad was surprised to see both Max and Logan waiting for him as he exited the back of the estate, heading out for his daily run.
“Morning, my friend.” Logan greeted.
“Mind if we join you today?” Max added.
“Why not?” Brad responded. “Just try to keep up.” He joked as he took off running.
The three men raced down the beach, changing places as they fought for first. Brad might have been in the best shape of his life, but he certainly wasn’t in better shape than his two associates. It took everything he had to get out in front of them. He would start to lose steam and they would pass him and then he would fight to regain his lead. Back and forth they went, all the way to the end of the beach, where the rocks blocked any further progress.
The three of them took their time working their way back to the house. The race to the end of the beach had taken them farther than any of them normally went and the competitiveness of if had worn off almost as quickly as the crisp morning air. Even though it was wintertime, it was still Hawaii, and a cool winter day in paradise could still get up into the 80’s.
Max swung the gate open. He was the first of the three to step off the warm sand and onto the lush green grass of his back yard oasis.
“Guess I win boys.” He laughed, indicating he was the first one back and therefor the winner of their race.
They all three laughed and argued, each trying to reason why he should be the one considered the winner. It was all in good fun and none of them was really trying to overshadow the other. It was just the way guys joked with one another.
“Hey, you guys you want some lunch?”
It was Mia. She was standing in the kitchen with Brooke. The two of them obviously getting ready to make some sandwiches and offering to make some for the boys as well.
Mia and Brooke had spent a lot of time together the last few months. They had buried any animosity they had for one another and had gained a good understanding of each other. Brooke understood more of how Mia got mixed up with the sex business in Anguilla and Mia understood the relationship Brooke had with Brad. On more than one occasion they spent late nights together by the pool talking like girls do and bonding over secrets.
The five housemates gathered around the large kitchen island, drinking water and gobbling down the kindly prepared lunch. The joking about who was the faster runner and who was the one with the most endurance continued until the jubilance was interrupted by the chime of the doorbell.
Max went to see what it was and returned a few seconds later.
“Surprise!” Michelle yelled, as she entered the room with Max.
“Oh Michelle, it’s so good to see you.” Brooke cried as she ran up to give her a hug.
Mia was a little bit shyer with Michelle but quickly responded to Michelle’s outstretched arms and responded with a hug of her own.
“I have a surprise for you.” Michelle announced not clear who she was talking to.
Michelle turned back towards the entrance to the kitchen and there stood two familiar but unexpected faces.
Max turned to see who it was as well and was just as surprised as the rest of the group. Mia was the only one who stood there completely unaware of who it was. The rest of the group moved in for hugs and handshakes.
Everyone was equally happy to see their favorite couple. The greatest party throwing, fun, sexy, resort owning couple ever.
“Oh my god, it’s Nick and Kim!” Brooke screamed.
Max and Logan were certainly happy to see their lakeside friends, but Brooke was by far the most excited. Brooke was like a little girl that just got her first pony. Brad thought he saw a tear escape the corner of Brooke’s eye as she almost broke down with joy, throwing her arms around Nick and giving him a giant hug.
A few firm handshakes and some respectful hugs later and the surprise couple was being introduced to Mia. It wasn’t long before Ron appeared as well, professing he had taken all the bags to their rooms.
The rest of the afternoon was spent around the pool chatting and reminiscing about things that had happened over the last year or so. It was the off season, and it was time for Nick and Kim to take their much-needed vacation time. The resort was closed until spring and Max had invited them to stay, as long as they wanted. Michelle told them what a great job Brooke and Brad did in Anguilla even though the mission went a little sideways.
The whole afternoon was spent between the warm pool and the cool blender. They drank pitchers of frozen Mai Tia’s until the rum ran out.
The bright yellow sun was quickly fading, and the warm orange glow of sunset was casting its shadow on the pool. The temperature was quickly dropping from the highs of the day and the guests were all starting to show signs of exhaustion. Everyone was having a great time, but the day was coming to an end.
“What do you say we all get cleaned up and go get some dinner?” Nick suggested.
Everyone agreed and proceeded to head off to their respective rooms to get ready for dinner.
“Can I talk to you for just a second Brad?” Mia asked, stopping him from leaving the back yard with everyone else.
Mia waited till everyone had left before she proceeded.
“I couldn’t help but notice how Brooke acts around Nick, and quite honestly how you act as well.”
Brad was a little confused. What was her question?
“She obviously has feelings for him.” Mia continued.
“Yeah, It’s pretty obvious.” Brad confessed.
“And you’re ok with that?” Mia probed.
“Yeah, I’m fine with her having her fun. We’ve talked about it, and she enjoys being the center of attention as much as I like watching her get the attention,”
“I understand that I’ve seen both of you and been with both of you before, but I can tell it’s different with Nick.” Mia gently pressed on.
“He looks at her differently, and she looks at him in a way I have never seen her look at other men. I hope you realize what you’re doing.”
“I just want to make sure you understand. I have seen this before. She could fall in love with him, if she hasn’t already, and I hate to see either of you lose something you love so much.”
Mia was trying to be a good friend to both. She was honestly trying to make sure Brad and Brooke stayed happy and didn’t end up getting burned by playing too close to the fire.
“I appreciate your concern, and I’ll take it to heart.” Brad thanked her, before reaching out and helping her up from her lounge chair.
“I need to hurry up and take a shower, I’ll see you downstairs in a few.” Brad professed as he took off upstairs to get ready for dinner.
By the time he got up to the room, Brooke was already out of the shower and standing in front of the mirror with a sexy little sleeveless dress on. He jumped in the shower while she fixed her hair and makeup and finished getting herself presentable for the night.
A few minutes later and everyone was convening out front next to the limos. There was nine of them, so they split up Michelle and Ron went with Nick and Kim and the rest of the party in the second car. They had a great dinner at a seaside restaurant only a few minutes’ drive from the house. Good food and polite conversation continued all the way through dessert.
One thing Brad did notice right away was the way Nick positioned himself next to Brooke as soon as they sat down at the table. Nick politely pulled the chair our for Kim and then quickly called Brooke to sit in the chair on the other side of him. Nick was at the head of the table with his wife sitting to his left and Brooke siting to his right.
Nick was quick to take control of the conversation. He would ask engaging questions of Brooke and look her directly in the eyes as she responded. It didn’t seem to matter what the conversation was, Nick found a way to steer it back to Brooke. He was respectful and polite the whole night but the pull he had on her continued to become apparent.
Dinner was over and the lingering conversation was coming to an end.
“What do you say we go get some drinks and dance?” Nick announces, more like a command than a request.
“Oh, honey I’m too tired to go out after traveling, but you go have a good time.” Kim interjected as she put her hand on his shoulder.
Things seemed to take a turn at that point and the evening started to go in a different direction.
I was so surprised when I saw Nick standing in the doorway of Max’s kitchen. There was a feeling that overtook me, a feeling that I haven’t felt since that first night at Pine Lake. Nick has a way about him. I can’t help how I feel around him. He awakens feelings in me like no other man. I feel as if he can see into my soul. I can’t hide anything from him. His eyes seem to cut through any resistance I might have, although I rarely find myself wanting to resist anything he desires. So, when he said he wanted to go find somewhere to dance and have a few drinks I was immediately ready to go.
What caught me off guard was the feeling of jealousy when Kim put her hand on what I could only see as MY man’s shoulder. I knew it was her husband, and I knew my husband was sitting right there next to me, but I couldn’t help but feel possessive of Nick. I would do anything for him, and I didn’t want to share him anymore than he wanted to share me. I flashed back to our first dinner at the lake where he demanded Ten (Brad) to address me as ma’am and treated me as his prized possession.
“Oh, I would love to.” I cheerfully agreed.
A few minutes later and the table was empty. The cars were filling this time divided between those who wanted to continue the night and those who wanted to return home.
I found myself sitting next to Nick with my husband Brad and Mia across from us.
“I am so glad you two came with us,” Nick cheerfully announced.
“I’ve been thinking about this night for weeks. I am so happy to be here with you tonight.” Nick softly said turning his attention directly to Me.
I felt my heart skip a beat. My face was warm, and my skin grew hypersensitive. I could feel the sexual tension in the air with every breath. I could see Brad out of the corner of my eye, but I couldn’t muster up the strength to turn my head in his direction. I loved him but I was so tied to this sexy man I could barely control myself.
“I know it’s your wife Brad but what do you say you let me have the first dance with her?” Nick bellowed.
I could hear Brad speaking and it seemed as if he was protesting the idea, but I could barely hear his words over the loud pounding of my racing heart.
“I tell you what, I’ll make you a deal. The first one to guess what color panties she’s wearing gets the first dance.”
I heard Brad confidently agree to the deal but knew he wouldn’t get it right. I already knew he was going to lose before he even took a guess.
“I think since it’s my wife it’s only fair I go first.” Brad exclaimed.
“Go right ahead, give us your guess Brad.”
“I knew exactly what pair she is wearing.” Brad victoriously announced. “They are a lacey black pair I bought her just a week ago in Lahaina. ”
I held my breath as I heard him say that. He was right, that was the pair I had put on earlier that morning when we were getting ready. But what he didn’t know was after I took a shower, I left them off. I was overtaken by Nick’s arrival and knew how much he preferred for me to go without. I couldn’t help but let myself be free around him.
“Oh, I’m willing to bet your wrong. I am willing to bet she isn’t wearing any at all under that sexy little dress of hers.”
I could feel Nick’s hand as he gently slid it up my thigh. I wanted nothing more than to feel his touch against my bare skin, but he stopped when he got to my dress and slowly lifted the fabric to reveal his prediction was accurate.
“I knew my sexy little girl would remember.” Nick exclaimed.
Once again, I could sense my husband’s presence and I could hear little whispers from my friend Mia, but I couldn’t get myself to focus on them. Instead, I was solely focused on the sexy man who had his strong hand gently resting on the soft inner portion of my thigh. I wanted to look over to make sure Brad was ok, but I couldn’t summon the strength. Every molecule in my body wanted Nick to move his hand closer to my treasure. I wanted nothing more than to show him how moist I was getting at the thought of him.
It seemed like torture before the limo came to a stop and we were getting out at the club. I was already a mess of emotions. I wanted to go dancing and feel the firm embrace of my Sir but at the same time I was dying to get to a private space with him.
The loud music and flashing lights broke the spell he held over me. Although I felt his tight grip around my waist, I was alert enough now to see Brad sitting in a booth with Mia sipping on a drink and watching me with Nick. I tried to make eye contact with him to make sure he was still ok with me being with Nick. We had talked about the events of the last few months and even though he professed how much it turned him on to watch me enjoy myself I was still concerned about his feelings. I didn’t want to lose the love or respect of the best man I had ever met, my husband and hopefully one day the father of my children.
“I missed you little girl.” Nick whispered in my ear.
“I missed you to Sir.” I gasped as he pulled me in closer.
I was mush in his arms. Anything he wanted of me; I would do. If he told me to jump off a bridge I would do it for him, although I knew he would never ask me to do anything that would hurt me.
“Can you feel what you are doing to me?” He growled.
I was speechless as I felt the hard staff in his pants rubbing up against my leg. I knew what he was packing, and I couldn’t get the memory of it out of my mind. He had the most amazing cock I had ever seen. It wasn’t the largest I have had, but it was by far the best. He was perfectly proportioned, and I fit around him like a leather glove around a strong hand. It was even more true now than it was a few months ago when I fell in love with his cock. Back then I had less experience with other cocks but now I knew for sure. His was ten times better than anything else I had experienced. Even Brad’s cock. The man I truly loved. Even his cock couldn’t touch me like Nick’s
“Let’s go sit down and get a drink.” Nick said, firmly in control.
We sat down, side by side across from Brad and Mia. It was like we were on a double date only I was with Nick and Mia was with Brad. I felt a slight moment of jealousy at the thought of Mia with Brad but that was quickly forgotten when I felt Nick guiding my hand onto the bulge in his pants.
I could hear Nick talking to Brad and Mia, the three of them talking as if nothing was out of the ordinary. The whole time I couldn’t focus on anything but the silky fabric blocking my access to the rock-hard treat beneath my hand. I was on fire with desire. I wanted to grasp his cock in my hand. It was like the safety of the shore just out of reach, and I felt like I would drown if I didn’t get to the sandy beach soon.
I was solely focused on Nick. The sound of his voice the feel of his masculinity and the aroma coming off him filled my senses. I was startled when I realized Brad was staring at me. His eyes were locked on me as he knew what I was doing under the table. He could tell I was rubbing the prize I so longed for. He looked like a lava lamp sitting across from me. His emotions mixing and swirling like the oily novelty. A mix of arousal and jealousy filled his body, bubbling around in a beautiful mix of sexual desire and possessiveness. I wasn’t sure who was having a better time, me or him. I shot him a knowing smile and he returned it with one of his own.
“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.
Brad got up and left me alone with Nick as he went on his mission. I took another sip of my coffee as I watched Brad slice my bagel and drop it in the toaster. My brain was starting to get up to speed as the caffeine kicked in and took effect. I looked over by the pool and noticed Kim dipping her feet in the water as she talked to Logan and Max who were taking a dip.
“What do you say we go get you a dress for tonight? I want to take you to this romantic place up in Lahaina and I would love to see you in a dress that is as stunning as you are.”
My heart started beating faster at the thought of going on a romantic date with Nick. Once again, his words controlled my body. He not only turned the speed up on my heartbeat, but the blood rushed to my cheeks when I heard him refer to me as stunning. I could feel myself blushing and turned my face slightly to hide my response and tried to maintain a little bit of control over my own reactions.
“Never hide that lovely face. I mean it. You’re a stunning woman that deserves to be shown off, not hidden. “Nick declared as he gently brushed the hair from my shy face.
I turned back towards him pushing my cheek into his firm palm. I loved how his hands felt against my skin. The power of his words rushed into me and filled me with confidence as his tender hand sent a shiver through my body. I couldn’t help but let my eyes close and imagine his hands caressing the rest of me. It felt like time stopped as his masculine energy wrapped itself around me like a soft winter blanket.
“Here you are honey.” Brad announced as he set my plate down in front of me.
I finished my coffee and bagel and then excused myself to go get ready for the day. Brad followed me up to our room and jumped in the shower while I picked out what I was going to wear for the day. I told him about going shopping with Nick and he was happy for me to get a new dress.
“I agree with him, you deserve it.” He confirmed.
Brad was going shooting with Max and Logan again and we agreed we would talk again before I left for my date with Nick that evening. I jumped in the shower and rinsed the excitement from the night before off my body. It took me longer than normal to shower I was taking extra care, especially shaving. I wanted to be perfect for Nick. As soon as I was finished, I headed downstairs to Nick and the waiting limo that took us south to Wailea.
It felt as if we had never been apart. It was as if the last few months never happened, and we picked up right where we left off at the lake. I felt safe and secure on his arm as we strolled through the shops occasionally stopping to look at a dress that caught my eye. I was enjoying the time together. He had a way of making me feel special, and I was proud to be seen with him. Nick was handsome and radiant. I could tell other women were jealous of me and that made me feel even more significant.
I noticed a simple black dress hanging in a window from across the plaza, and I was instantly draw towards it. The closer I got the more I loved it.
“Oh, that’s nice.” Nick assured as we got closer.
Without me even saying a word he knew exactly what I was looking at. Nick pulled the door open and guided me into the shop. I felt his hand gently encourage me as he placed it softly on my lower back.
“Oh, a Prada. very sexy.” He confirmed as we got closer to the mannequin’s nest.
It was perfect and I couldn’t wait to try it on. A few seconds later and I was in the dressing room. I was lucky it was just my size, and it fit like a glove. I turned to the side and admired how it hugged my body. I could tell in the dressing room mirror, this was it. This was the one I wanted, and I knew Nick would love it too. The way it accentuated my curves and showed off all my best assets was ideal. I knew I wanted it and had to have it.
“What? You didn’t like it?” Nick said surprised, as I exited the dressing room holding the dress by the thin spaghetti string straps.
“Oh no, I love it. This is the one.”
“Well, I want to see it on you.” Nick barked. “At least before I take it off of you.” He quietly chuckled.
“In due time,” I snickered, trying to tease him a little.
The nice girl helping us boxed it up for me and had it taken out to the car while we continued to walk around and look at the other shops. Nick wanted to take a break and get a bite for lunch, so we got a table at the Pint and Cork and shared a wonderful lobster salad. I was feeling a little tipsy when I finished my second chardonnay and Nick declared it was time to head back.
It was a short ride back to the house, and I just couldn’t wait for Nick to kiss me. I took the opportunity as soon as the driver closed the door and leaned in pressing my lips to his. I wanted him to take me right then and there, but I knew he wouldn’t let me off the hook quite yet. I knew he would make me suffer and toy with my emotions before he would allow me the pleasure of his dominance.
“I love the way you kiss.” Nick whispered as he gently returned the affection.
Nick turned my face slightly with his hand and softly kissed my neck and ear.
“You have the most amazing skin. I love the way it tastes.” He hissed.
I’m not sure if it was the wine or just the anticipation but I was dizzy with lust. I wanted him more than anything. I just wanted him to force me down and take me. Make me his once again. But I knew he was much more patient than that and would drag this delightful agony out for his own pleasure as well as mine. Only a few minutes went by, and we were back at Max’s. The door to the limo swung open and the driver was offering up his hand to help me out.
“I have a few things I want to get done before we go out tonight, so just relax by the pool for a while. I have a surprise for you, that should be waiting out there already, so hurry up.” Nick happily announced.
“And be ready by five. I’ll be back to pick you up then.” Nick called out as the driver closed the door and walked around to get in the driver’s seat.
I was standing at front door looking back as Nick’s limo pulled away. I wanted to know where he was going and why I couldn’t go with him, but I was also curious what the surprise was he had waiting for me out back. When I went into the back yard, I saw a beautiful young woman standing patiently by a massage table she had set up under the shade of the palms.
“Good afternoon, ma’am, I have been waiting for you.”
Nick was such a cool guy. He knew how much I loved getting a massage when we were at the Lake and had arranged for me to get one here while I waited for him to return. A few minutes later and I was laying on my stomach with a small towel the only thing covering my rear, as this woman worked her magic hands across my body. I felt so relaxed as she massaged the floral oil into my skin, loosening up every muscle and calming every fiber. The only thing I could hear was the relaxing sounds of the waves in the background and the gentle jostling of the palm fronds above me. I think I dozed off for a few minutes but was startled when I heard voices coming from the house.
“That looks so delightful.”
I recognized that voice, it was Kim’s
“I wish that was me, nothing beats a good massage” She continued.
“Your wife is so sexy.”
I knew then that Brad was there too, but I was too involved to acknowledge either of them. I just lay there and enjoyed the sun on my legs and the hands on by back. Gradually my lovely masseuse worked her way down from my shoulders to the tips of my toes. She knew how to draw out every ounce of tension no matter where is tried to hide. I felt the last barrier disappear as the towel was pulled from me. I was completely naked now and loving the attention I was getting.
“Wow she sure is a sexy woman” Kim said again.
“Yes, she is.” My husband agreed.
“How do you feel about not being able to be with her for a while?”
“I don’t like it, but I understand.” He explained.
“Are you sure you can follow through with it and not break your promises to Nick or your wife?”
“It’s gunna be hard, but I’m gunna try my best. I don’t wanna disappoint either of them.”
“You think you can handle watching him make love to her? I mean I know you’ve watched her get fucked by other men before, but watching your own wife while she is being softly possessed by a man she truly loves is a hard thing for any man to handle.”
I tried to listen carefully to every word they were saying. I wanted to know every thought going through Brad’s head, but the vision Kim had just given me was more distracting than I could have imagined. The image of Nick making love to me, the feel of his weight as it pressed down on me, filled by mind. My body reacted to the thoughts of his soft touch and firm body pressing against mine as he took me for his own.
“I know it’ll be hard emotionally, but honestly I can’t wait to see it.” I heard Brad admit.
All I could think was, yeah, it’ll be hard alright. I bet your as hard as I am wet just thinking about it, you pervert.
“What about you? Are you ok with Nick having another lover?” Brad asked.
“We have an agreement. It works for us. He takes care of me, and I understand that he has his needs outside of our marriage. After all we do have a unique career and a unique lifestyle.”
I wanted to continue listening to the conversation but the skillful hands kneading my ass drew my attention away from the words coming out of their mouth and back to the image of Nick having his way with me.
The sense of his strong member entering me filled my thoughts, and I caught myself pushing back raising myself off the table to push my surrogate’s hands deeper between my legs. I was embarrassed by my unconcise movement, but she was a professional and took it in stride. She simply pushed my ass back down and continued her skillful manipulation.
I must have drifted off more than once before my present was over and I was helped up off the now clingy surface of the massage table. I thanked the lovely young lady for her effort and offered to get her a tip, but she assured me that Nick had taken care of everything already.
I picked up my clothes and headed up towards the room, completely unabashed at my nudity. I had been naked enough times in front of everyone at this house at this point it surely wouldn’t matter if they saw me again.
“Hi sweetie,” I said as I looked at my husband sitting at the table with Kim.
“Enjoy the show?” I laughed, knowing the answer already.
Kim had a mischievous smile on her face as she watched me approach.
“I think he did,” Kim devilishly laughed.
I grabbed ahold of Brad’s hand as I continued strutting by, leading him up to the bedroom with me. I wanted to get him alone for a few minutes before Nick came to claim me for the night.
I pulled him with me into the bedroom and gave him a giant kiss. Something about hearing him talk had made me understand him even more than ever before. I loved him for allowing me to enjoy the pleasure Nick gave me and at the same time I knew he loved me more than anything. I knew some women got angry or upset when they realized how much their husbands got off on watching them fuck other men. But the fact was my husband loved me enough to deal with the angst of it. Sure, he was a fucken pervert who got off on watching his wife with other men, but it wasn’t because he didn’t care. On the contrary, it was because he loved me and wanted to share in my pleasure.
I thankfully kissed him with everything in me. I wanted him to know how much I loved him and appreciated his sacrifices for me. I pressed my bare chest against his but all I could feel was the ruff cotton of his t-shirt. I made out with him for a few minutes and then looked over at the clock to see how much time I had.
“Oh fuck, its already four, Nick will be here in an hour and I’m nowhere near ready.”
I instinctively pulled away from my husband and rushed to the bathroom. I needed to wash the oil and sweat off my skin from the day, before I slid into a seven-hundred-dollar dress.
“Can you help me get ready?” I asked as I turned the water on.
Brad agreed to turn on my flat iron and get a pair of stockings out for me to wear. I rushed into the still warming water and gently rinsed the day away. The floral smell of the massage oils left a pleasant stain on my skin, and I hated the idea of contaminating that with the harsh smell of my shampoo.
To my surprise, when I reached for the bottle, my shampoo was gone. In its place was a bottle I didn’t recognize. A bright red bottle with a gold cap that read… a lightweight hydration + hibiscus water shampoo, with exotic hibiscus, lush passion fruit and juicy watermelon. I cracked open the bottle and took a whiff. It was a lovely fruity smell that matched the oil that had been worked deep into my skin. I knew it was another one of Nick’s surprises and happily lathered up my hair.
I quickly got out of the shower and started drying my hair. I wanted to make myself as beautiful as possible for my first real date with Nick. I dried and styled my hair before painstakingly applying my makeup and double checked everything in the mirror.
As I left the bathroom and went to grab my clothes from the bed, I was surprised to notice a new bra laying there next to sleek white Prada box contain my sexy dress.
“What is this?” I asked as I picked up the surprise from the bed.
“I got that for you to wear tonight, I wanted to help make tonight something special, and show you how much I love you.” Brad cried.
I wasn’t planning on wearing a bra, but I didn’t want to hurt Brad’s feelings. It was after all a nice bra, certainly, worthy of such an occasion and appropriately strapless. The simple black fabric was embellished with a classic black filagree pattern. The simple design worked well with the dress I had found, and the strapless style was exactly what I would need with the thin string straps of my Prada. I was touched that not only had he bought me such a nice gift, but that he had the intuition to know that I would need something strapless as well.
There was no time to spend prolonging my thanks, I needed to get dressed and be ready before Nick got there, so I slid my husband’s gift into place and quickly opened the box to what would soon be my favorite dress ever.
“Here are the matching panties honey.” Brad exclaimed as he held them up for her to put on.
“Oh baby, I told you Nick prefers I don’t wear any.” I snarled as I adjusted my dress and pulled the thin straps into place. I was already wearing the bra I wasn’t going to disappoint Nick by wearing panties as well.
Brad watched as his wife grabbed a pair of black sling backs from the closet and slid her feat hurriedly into them.
“I have to go baby,” she snapped as she quickly gave him a peck on the cheek.
Brad watched as she ran out of the room, in a hurry and as excited as a teenager. It was a weird feeling watching her as she left on a date. A date he had agreed to. A date between his wife and her handsome seducer.
The rest of the night Brad couldn’t concentrate. All he could wonder was what was Brooke doing with Nick. The distraction of the ruckus in the back yard wasn’t enough to keep his mind occupied. Even when Kim was taking a pounding from Logan and Max on the edge of the pool, all he could think about was Brooke. Brad wondered if she was sucking his dick again, or if he was fucking her in the back of the limo. Was she bonding with him in a way Brad would never be able to compete with or was Nick just using her for his depraved sexual pleasure?
Even when Michelle and Ron returned from their outing and joined in the back yard fun, it wasn’t enough to pull Brad away from his thoughts. The debauchery of the sex only reminded him of what might be going on without him, and how much he was missing out on. He would give up a year of his life right now just to be a fly on the wall and know what was going on with Brooke.
Brad decided to quietly excuse himself from the party and go up to his room. He was going to try and go to sleep so he wasn’t tormented by the visions in his head. Of course, his plan was anything but successful and he tossed and turned, wide awake and thinking of nothing else. To his surprise he heard a buzz coming from the nightstand. It was a text message from Brooke.
Why don’t you and your hard cock tell me what pics you’d like me to send you while I’m out? It read.
Brad was shaking with excitement. He didn’t know how to respond. She couldn’t know he was stiff as a board thinking of her out with Nick, but he was. He didn’t know how to respond.
Any pics you send would be great. Was all he could think to say.
The phone was silent as Brad stared intently waiting for a response. A second later the phone buzzed and there it was.
It was a picture of the two of them sitting at a table with the sun setting behind them. The smile on her face said it all as her hand rested on Nick’s chest. It was the classic lovers pose. The one everyone wanted to post on their Facebook page to show how in love they are.
Brad sat there staring at the picture studying the look on her face and the knowing grin on Nick’s as he let the image sear its permanence on his soul. He was waiting for another picture to distract him, but it never came. Finally, he decided to respond on his own.
It looks like you are having a great time. I’m happy for you baby. He typed.
Seconds later… Oh god yes baby. Nick is amazing. Thanks again. I love you.
Then another picture appeared. It was a picture of Brooke’s beautiful ass peeking out from under her dress. She was bending over slightly leaning on the limo and showing off her bottom for the camera. There was an unmistakable hand on her ass gently parting her cheeks and showing off the wetness of her pussy.
This is what he does to me baby. It read.
The next message appeared. Do you want to see more?
Yes, PLEASE. Brad wrote.
YOU’RE SO CUTE WHEN YOU BEG, you’re just dying to hear what he did to me…aren’t you?
Before Brad could even respond to her questions, another message appeared.
It was a video clip of Brooke as she sat in Nick’s lap in the limo. She was completely naked except for her stockings and high heels. And was leaning back kissing him as he wrapped his arms around her. One hand gently resting on her breast and the other softly moving between her legs. They were two lovers completely lost in each other oblivious to anything else in the world.
The sight of his wife with Nick was arousing. The pulsing in his cock mimicking the beating of her heart as it raced with desire. This moment was theirs. Brooke was completely melting in his arms and Brad was lost in the beauty of them together.
Another thumbnail appeared.
Brad was fixated on the image he saw. It was from Nick’s point of view. He was looking down at Brooke who had pulled him out of his trousers and was licking the head of his cock. The look on her face was of pure joy. Unlike the animal lust Brad had witnessed before with her, this was pure submission. Her desire to please her master was the focus of this frame and it showed.
Brad waited and waited but no more messages appeared. After a while he got inpatient and text back.
Show me more!!!!
Her response?
YOU’RE SO CUTE WHEN YOU BEG for details, you’re dying to hear what he did to me aren’t you?
That phrase. You’re so cute when you beg was capitalized again. That was twice now. It was obviously meant to be a hint as to what she wanted from him. She wanted him to beg her for details.
Brad responded right away with, yes, I want so badly to hear and see every detail. Please show me baby.
Brad waited and waited but nothing. He sent three more messages, each more desperate, pleading for her to share more with him. Brad lay there staring at a dark phone waiting for it to light up with her next message, but none came.
Minutes seemed like hours as his mind went as dark as the rest of the room, Brad fell asleep only to be awoken to the sound of his wife stumbling in.
Brooke plopped down on the bed next to Brad and gasped. The night had gone so quickly she had barely had time to breath. She was exhausted and yet energized at the same time.
“So how was your night?” Brad asked in a knowing tone, as he turned to face her on the bed.
“Oh my god. It was amazing. I know you want to hear all about what I did with him honey, but there’s no way to explain how he made me feel. The weight of his body on mine, the taste of his breath when he kissed me, his hands firmly holding me. The way he moved my body wherever he wanted it, however he wanted me. I forgot I was yours. I forgot all about you baby. The time we spent together, I belonged to him and him alone.”
Brooke was rattling on like a schoolgirl after her first exciting date. She was so caught up in what she was feeling and thankful to have someone to tell.
“I wanted him to fuck me so bad baby. But he still wants to wait a little longer. He doesn’t like the idea of making love to me with the memory of you inside me still so fresh in my mind. He doesn’t want me to compare you two.”
“He doesn’t want you to remember what I feel like inside of you?” Brad fearfully barked.
“Honestly, I think he is trying to do you a favor baby. He doesn’t want me to compare the two of you. I think he is trying to protect you, and my feelings for you to be honest.”
Brad hardly had a chance to process that idea when Brooke continued with her giddy chatter.
“He is so gentle with me baby. You would love the way he touches me. He makes every nerve in my body tingle when he holds me tight. I can’t help but give him every part of me.” Brooke cooed as she reached down and started playing with her bare pussy.
Brad watched as she stirred her fingertip around her clit and continued.
“He is so commanding baby. Everywhere we go people can just tell he is someone to respect. It’s such a turn on being with a man like him. He makes me feel like a princess. If anyone fails to treat me with reverence, he commands them, and they bend to him immediately. I want him to fuck me so badly baby, I just can’t wait for him to take me and fill me.”
The sound of wetness filled the room as Brooke fantasized about her lover, imagining what he would do to her on their next get-together. Brad thought he would take the opportunity to help her and reached down to join in her pleasure.
“Oh, baby I wish you could. I just don’t think it’s a good idea. We both promised to wait, and I would feel horrible if I lied to Nick and let you touch me like that.” Brooke cried as she turned to look at her husband.
The light from the moon was casting a glow in the room and she could clearly see the swell in his underwear as he lay there listening to her.
“Oh baby, look at you. Your cock is so excited. Do you like to hear me talk about Nick that much?” She teased.
“I tell you what, I need to cum, and it looks like you do too, so why don’t you play with yourself while I finish?”
Brad was reluctant to jerk off in front of his wife, but he didn’t seem to have much choice. It was either that or try to go to sleep with blue balls. It didn’t take long for him to decide to take her advice and soon his hand was inside his underwear.
“That’s it baby jerk off for me while I think about Nick filling me with his perfect cock. I got to suck him again tonight and his cock is just amazing. I love the taste of it so much. It’s so smooth and the head is so perfectly shaped. I love running my tongue along his shaft and feeling the veins in his cock as he guides me. The only thing that would be better would be feeling that hard cock inside my pussy.”
Brad could feel the excitement boiling within him. He could see the picture Brooke was painting as if it was right in front of his face. The thought of her doing that to Nick was an incredible turn on.
“Take your cock out and stroke it for me.” Brooke commanded.
“That’s a good boy, please that cock for me while I finger my cunt. That’s it, jerk yourself off while I take Nick’s cock inside of me. Can you see it baby? Can you see the head of his cock as it forces the swollen lips of my pussy open? I can. I can feel him as he presses into me taking me for his lover.
I love the way his cock fills me, the way he slides inside of me and touches every nerve in me. I can’t help it I have to have him. I can smell his musk as he starts to pump into me for the first time. He starts out slowly, but I can feel his desire to thrust faster and harder build. I know he wants to fuck me like a wild animal, but he is holding back trying to show me as much love as possible.”
That word love stung a little as it entered through Brad’s ear and rushed down into his cock. The passion Brooke was describing was amazing and Brad was as turned on by it as she was. He could feel the thin silky preview as it coated the head of his cock and lubricated his hand.
“I can feel the slickness of my juices as they coat his entire cock. I’m almost ready to have my first of many orgasms with his lovely dick in me. I can feel his swelling inside of me. I can feel my pussy start to quiver as his thrusts intensify. He is fucking me baby. Nick is fucking your wife and you are jerking off watching him.”
Brooke lost her train of thought and started moaning louder and louder as her fingers darted in and out of her dripping pussy. She was cuming at the fantasy of Nick fucking her while her husband jerked off watching. The combination of her moans and the sounds of her wetness increased until she eventually lost control. Brooke seemed to be riding her orgasm down slowly, relishing the feeling of her slick fingers as they curled in and out.
“That a boy, come for me baby.” Brooke taunted as Brad’s dick let loose in his hand.
Rope after rope of Brad’s warm baby goo shot uselessly into the night landing on his belly in a puddle of waste.
“Here you go baby, a little treat for you.” Brooke purred as she took her hand from her pussy and fed it into Brad’s panting mouth.
“I know how much you love to eat my wet pussy.”
Brad eagerly took the gift he was offered and gulped down her slick surprise. The taste of Brooke was never so sweet as it was tonight. The game she was playing was well worth the frustration Brad was dealing with, he thought to himself as he desperately tried to clean her fingers.
“More?” She said as she pulled herself from his mouth and scooped up another serving for him to relish.
“That’s it baby, eat Nick’s cum from me, show me how much you love the taste of us mixed together in your mouth.”
Brad knew she was still playing her little game, but he still felt dirty as he played along. Her flavor was unmistakable, but the thought of her pussy juices mixed with Nick’s baby batter was intriguing. Brooke reloaded a few more scoops of her essence on her fingers and returned them to Brad’s eager mouth before getting up to use the bathroom, leaving him to clean himself up.
Later that night Brad woke up with Brooke wrapped around him. She held him like a drowning swimmer holds onto a life preserver. She had no intentions of letting go of her husband no matter what games they played, and that brought a smile to Brad’s face. He relished the feeling of her arms wrapped around him as he fell back to sleep in anticipation of the dreams yet to play out.