An erotic cuckolding tale by Alex Skylar
Mark pulled at the knot of his
tie as he stepped into his hotel room and dropped his briefcase on the bed. It
had been a long day of business meetings, but it was finally over. At just past
five, he had three hours before he was supposed to join up with his colleagues
for dinner and drinks.
He took off his dress shirt and
slacks, then pulled out some jeans and a simple t-shirt for later. Right now,
he was perfectly content to relax on the bed in just his boxers and a white
undershirt.
Mark hated these monthly business
trips, but it was a requirement of the job. He was working as one of the chief
executives of a large restaurant chain. Every few months, the regional
executives would meet up for a conference with the heads of the company. It was
rough to spend an entire week away from his wife Amber every few months, but
the fact that they lived in pure luxury was enough to make up for it.
Mark had acquired a lot of wealth
very early on, and by his early thirties, he had built himself a powerful
network of financial friend who helped him grow his riches until he could live
comfortably amongst the upper class.
As he lounged on the clean white
sheets, Mark’s thoughts turned to his wife. A lot of people would consider her
to be a trophy wife, and by all accounts, she certainly would qualify as such.
She was an average height, with a perfect toned body. Because she didn’t have
to work, she spent most of her days keeping her physique in pristine condition.
She exercised several hours a day, and maintained her smooth blonde hair and
perfect skin with regular visits to the salon and spa.
They had met early on in Mark’s
career. She had always pushed and motivated him to do more, and a lot of his
success was due to her support. Now he could provide for her, and he loved
that. As much as she looked like a trophy wife, she had worked hard and shown
her dedication to her husband. She made him happy, and he loved to make her
happy in return.
The only area where Mark felt
like he didn’t really measure up was in physical appearance. Amber was
stunning, especially compared to his average appearance. She was always
incredibly loving with him and never complained about his performance in bed,
but it occasionally occurred to him that it would be impressive to actually see
her with an equally beautiful man.
With a few hours to kill, Mark
pulled out his phone and decided to text her to see how she was doing.
“Hey, honey! How are you?” he
messaged her.
“I’m great baby! I can’t wait for
you to get home tomorrow.”
“I know,” Mark replied. “A week
is way too long to be apart from you.”
“Yes, it is. I need you to get
back and fuck me again. I’m getting tired of my toys!”
Amber had a very healthy sexual
appetite. She was often waiting for him at home in some form of lingerie when
he got back from work. For trips like this one, she had purchased a huge array
of toys to satiate her needs while he was away.
“I’m getting tired of my hand,”
he replied sympathetically, laughing to himself.
“Well, just one more night and
then we can see each other,” Amber answered with a hint of optimism. “What are
you up to tonight?”
“I’m just going out with a few of
the guys from the team tonight. How about you?”
“I have that dinner tonight with
Linda and her husband, Jack. The one you were supposed to go to before they
called you down there,” she said with a hint of aggravation.
Linda was an acquaintance from
the neighborhood. She wasn’t a particularly pleasant person, but she was
running for some leadership position at the local country club, and she was
trying to butter up a lot of the big names at the club. She had been courting
Amber’s vote, and had suggested a private dinner at her extravagant timeshare.
She had even hired a personal chef for the evening.
Her husband Jack was a nice guy,
maybe ten years older than Mark. He played tennis every day and was in great
shape for his age, with dark black hair that was peppered with a few early grey
hairs. Mark had always wanted to become better friends with him, but his wife
always seemed to butt in and interrupt their plans.
With Mark out of town, it would
just be Linda, Jack, and Amber for the evening.
“Oh, are you still going to
that?” Mark asked, hoping she wasn’t too upset at him for not being there.
“Yeah, I would feel bad
canceling,” she said. “They already booked the timeshare and the cook, so it
would be a waste of their money if I bailed, too.”
“Well, that’s nice of you. When
are you leaving?”
“I’ll probably head out in a half
hour. I already finished my hair and makeup, so I just have to figure out what
to wear.”
Before Mark had gotten the call
about this trip, Amber had been talking about finding a way to make the night
more entertaining. She had planned to wear a sexy little white minidress with a
zipper that ran from the bottom hem all the way up to the low-cut V below her
neck, with a sexy new bra and panty set underneath. Her goal was to tease her
husband all night until he was ready to rip her clothes off by the time their
guests had left.
“Do you still have that new
lingerie you bought to wear for me?” he asked.
“Yeah, but there’s no point in
wearing it now if you aren’t here to see it.”
“Nonsense,” he replied to her.
“You should wear it anyway, along with that dress I like. Don’t let it go to waste.”
“I suppose I could do that,”
Amber conceded. “It does make me feel sexy. I just wish you could see the
underwear, though.”
“So send me a picture.”
A few minutes went by, and a
picture message came through. Mark opened the file and felt his jaw drop open.
Amber had tucked her body into a lacy pair of white boy shorts and a full lacy
white bra that lifted her breasts into the perfect contour and position. They
didn’t really need a bra to stay in place, but this one somehow made them look
even better.
“Damn, maybe I will have to
revisit my hand one more time tonight,” he replied, laughing at himself again.
“You better be thinking about me
if you do!” she snapped back. She loved having his attention, and Mark had no
problem giving it to her. “Maybe I should find something else. Linda doesn’t
have much of a rack, and I don’t think she’ll be happy about her husband
staring at mine.”
“Well, maybe that will keep her
from getting too friendly! Besides, her husband will love you for it.”
“You’re so bad!” she replied
jokingly. “I kind of like the idea, though. I guess I will stick with this.”
Something about the idea of his
gorgeous wife showing herself off for another woman’s husband stirred Mark’s
cock and got his heart racing. He pictured her in that dress, with Jack sitting
across from her and trying to maintain eye contact, thinking about how badly he
wants to fuck her. It was an intriguing thought, but it took a deeper turn when
Amber texted him again a few minutes later.
“Oh, great. Linda got sick on the
way to the timeshare, and now she’s not going to be able to make it.”
“That’s too bad,” Mark answered.
“I guess that means the whole reservation was a waste.”
“Actually, Linda says Jack is
already there and I should go join him. They can’t cancel the reservation, so
she wants me to enjoy it. Would that be inappropriate?”
“My beautiful wife having dinner
alone with an attractive older man in an expensive suite? No, not at all!”
There was a part of Mark that
actually meant that, even though the tone made it sound completely sarcastic.
“You’re right,” she answered.
“I’ll tell Linda that I can’t go.”
“No, honey, don’t do that,” he
replied quickly. “Just go and have a good time.”
“Are you sure?” she asked again.
“Yes, go have fun. It’ll be good
for Jack to get an eyeful of something nice to think about when he jerks off
later.”
“Mark!” Amber snapped back at
him. “He isn’t going to jerk off thinking about me later. Why would you say
that?”
“After staring at those tits all
night, then going home to Linda, I’m sure he will be.”
“Well, it’s a good thing he can’t
see what I’m wearing below this dress, because he would probably have a heart
attack.”
Mark felt the sudden urge to push
the conversation on a different direction. His cock began to twitch, and he
reached down to slowly stroke himself through his boxers. The soft fabric felt
good against his erection.
He wanted her to be a little
naughty. He wanted her to show off on purpose. He wanted her to turn on a
married man the way she was turning him on right now.
“Maybe you should lower the
zipper on your dress so he can see a little bit of it,” he suggested candidly.
“Mark, you are so bad! Stop it!
You don’t want me showing off for him like that.”
“I mean, I kind of do,” he
admitted. “Just tease him a little. There’s nothing wrong with that.”
“I’m sure he wouldn’t mind,” she
mused. “I’ve got a better ass than his wife, too, and it looks great in this
dress.”
“Damn, I really wish I was there
to see it!”
“That’s okay, baby. Jack will get
to enjoy it for you!”
Her words were slightly sinister,
yet somehow sexy. Not only was she going to flirt with another man, but she
seemed to be enjoying giving Mark a tease as well. His blood began to boil with
the excitement and his cock swelled.
“You’re so naughty,” he replied.
“Oh, stop it. It’s not like he
would actually make a move on me.”
“And what if he did?” Mark fired
back.
“With how horny I am, I would
probably drop to my knees in front of him!”
“Amber!” Mark snapped back.
“Ha ha, you started it!” she said
playfully.
“I did,” he admitted, “and now
it’s got me hard.”
“Thinking about me on my hands
and knees? Of course,” she said with an implied eyeroll.
“Amongst other things,” he
continued.
“You’re touching yourself, aren’t
you? Tell me what you’re imagining.”
“You, on your hands and knees in
that bra and panty set you bought for me, with a big cock fucking your
beautiful mouth.”
“Mark, you’re going to get me
horny and I have to leave soon,” she texted.
“I know.”
“To go to dinner with another
man.”
“Yes.”
“A long romantic dinner in an expensive
suite with a big bed.”
“I’m so fucking hard right now,”
he said, struggling to contain himself.
“You really like this?” Amber
asked incredulously, when she suddenly realized he wasn’t joking.
“I do. I’m as hard as a rock
right now.”
“You’re such a dirty man. I love
it!” she answered. “So if Jack does pull his cock out tonight, what do you want
me to do?”
“You know,” he said simply.
“No, tell me,” she urged.
“Suck his cock,” he answered
firmly.
“Oh my god, this is so crazy. Are
you sure you want me to do that? Like, for real?”
“I don’t know,” Mark hesitated.
“I’m just so turned on right now, and it sounds so incredibly hot.”
“You do know how this is going to
end if I do suck him off, right?” she asked.
“You’re going to fuck him, aren’t
you?”
“Yes. If I suck Jack’s cock, I am
going to fuck him, too. I can’t suck a dick without getting fucked after.”
Before he could agree or
disagree, Amber cut his reply off with another message.
“I have to go soon, Mark. Please,
don’t cum yet. Wait until after you get back from dinner.”
“Why?”
“Do you want me to flirt with
Jack?” she asked. “Do you want me to be naughty?”
Mark stared at his phone
nervously. He was placing a lot of trust in her, but at the same time his mind
was too twisted by his hormones to think straight.
“Yes, baby,” he answered. “I want
you to do it.”
“Then wait until later and I will
tell you all the dirty things I did. You can cum for me then.”
“What exactly are you going to
do? Mark asked nervously, questioning how far this game would go.
“What do you want me to do?”
Her words danced hauntingly as he
contemplated his answer.
“Flirt with him. Tease him, too.
Be naughty.”
“That’s easy. I could do that
even if you were there. Is that where I should stop?” she pushed.
“No,” he said hesitantly. “Do more.”
“You have to say it, Mark. I want
to tell me what you want me to do tonight”
“If he hits on you, let him,”
Mark told her. “If he tries to touch you, don’t stop him.”
“You’re so bad, baby. Okay. I
will let him touch me,” she replied seductively.
“Really?”
“Yes, baby. Tell me what else you
want,” Amber continued unrelentingly.
“Do you want to suck his dick
tonight?”
“No,” she replied, “but I will if
you want me to do it.”
“I do,” he answered simply.
“You know what is going to
happen, right?”
Mark took another deep breath. He
had stopped stroking himself when she said she wanted him to wait, but his cock
was so hard, it ached. He squeezed it tightly to relieve the pressure, but
avoided stroking it.
“I know. I want you to be bad,”
he said finally.
“Tell me you are okay with Jack
being the first man to take these brand-new panties off of me.”
Mark groaned audibly, shaken by
her wanton behavior. He wanted her so bad in that moment, he would have allowed
her to do anything she wanted.
“I’m not just okay with it. I
want him to do it.”
“Fuck, baby, I love your dirty
mind so much! I’ll do anything to make you happy. Just don’t cum until we both
get back. It might be a little late. Bye, my love.”
Amber was gone. Mark dropped his
phone and took a deep breath. He decided a cold shower was in order before his
night out, so he undressed and spent the rest of the evening trying to distract
himself from the image of his wife and Jack, alone in that luxurious suite
together.
Amber put down her phone and took
one last look at herself in the mirror. Physically, she was proud of the shape
she was in. Some people might consider her a gold digger because of her beauty
and her husband’s wealth, but the truth was that she really did love Mark. He
was fun to be around, he always made sure she had everything she needed, and he
never insulted or put her down. She had no problem staying loyal to a man who
was so incredible toward her, and she would still feel that way even if they
didn’t have a dime to their name.
Amber loved the idea of flirting
with Jack too, though. He was a handsome man, and always good company. She
enjoyed being around him too, even though his witch of a wife was always there.
Amber gathered her things and
headed to the car. She punched the address into the GPS, then made her way to
the timeshare.
Questions floated through her
mind as she cruised down the highway. Would Mark be as excited if she actually
went through with it and fooled around with Jack, or was that just pillow talk
fueled by a crazy fantasy? There would be no way to tell without actually doing
it. If he really wanted this though, then why should she say no? It was his
fantasy, and she wanted to do whatever she could to make him happy.
As she got out of her car, Amber
decided that she would let fate decide. She would be sweet and flirty, and if
Jack made a move, she wouldn’t say no. If he wanted her, he would have her. It
would all be up to him.
Amber made her way up the walkway
to the private suite. She paused before she knocked on the door and looked down
at her skin tight mini dress that hugged every curve of her body. The zipper
was all the way to the top. She pulled it down a few inches until the edge of
her white lace bra was visible, then smiled. A little extra skin might help her
chances.
Amber knocked on the door, and
moments later it swung open. Jack was waiting for her with a warm smile on his
face.
“I’m glad you could join me this
evening,” he said, holding out his arms and giving her a friendly hug. “You
look amazing tonight.”
“Why, thank you!” she said as she
blushed.
Jack’s arms felt strong, even
just in the brief hug he gave her. When Amber stepped back and saw his handsome
face again, she felt a little giddy with excitement.
Maybe this was going to be a
pretty good night, after all.
Mark got back to his room a
little after eleven in the evening. He had spent all night trying to distract
himself and failing miserably. It didn’t take long before he was
second-guessing himself, struggling with the idea that he had given his wife
permission to sleep with another man. Maybe she had just been messing with his
head when she told him to wait. Just because she had his permission didn’t mean
she would go through with it.
He kicked off his shoes and
stripped down to his boxers, then climbed under the sheets and pulled out his
phone.
“Hey, baby, are you there?” he
texted her once he was situated.
“Hey, honey. How is my man
doing?”
“I’m good,” he replied calmly.
“We just got back from dinner though, so I’m a little buzzed. Are you home?”
“Of course, Mark. I was out for
dinner, not a night at the club!”
“Well, I wasn’t sure if something
had happened,” he admitted. “I figured you might have stayed later if it did.”
“He wouldn’t have been able to
stay late regardless. Linda was texting him all night, so he left by ten to get
home. It was kind of funny. I think she ended up getting pretty nervous about
the two of us being alone together.”
“Well, I can’t really blame her,
especially considering how you look compared to her,” he said. “How was the
food?”
“Amazing!” she replied. “I didn’t
eat much because it all tasted so rich, but it really was quite delicious.”
“When did you guys finish
eating?”
“A little before nine. We stayed
a little longer after the service cleared the dishes and just chatted while we
finished our champagne. There was a huge fireplace with a comfy couch in front
of it, so we sat and talked for a bit.”
“You talked for an entire hour?”
Mark asked, feeling a little suspicious.
“Yeah, why?” Amber responded.
“Are you feeling a little jealous now?”
“Maybe just a bit.”
“You’re crazy, honey. You should
go back and read what you were saying to me earlier! You sounded like you
really wanted me to do it!”
“I know,” Mark said. “It was
crazy. I was so turned on. I don’t know what came over me.”
“Would you be mad if something
really did happen?” Amber asked.
Mark felt his heart skip a beat,
then start racing. Amber seemed to be dancing around his questions, refusing to
say if she did or did not do anything.
“I can’t really be mad, since I
gave you permission,” he said. “Did something happen?”
“I mean, I did tease him a
little.”
“Really, babe?” Mark typed.
“How?”
His fingers were shaking, which
made it difficult to get even the simplest words into his phone. He watched the
screen intently, every second feeling like hours.
“You told me to lower the zipper
on my dress, so I did. I’m sure he liked it, because he kept glancing down at
my cleavage all night.”
Mark imagined his wife in her
low-cut dress, sitting across from Jack as he stared longingly at the curves of
her breasts protruding from the top of her dress.
“Wow, that’s amazing,” Mark said.
“I knew he would love that. Was that all you did to tease him?”
“Not exactly,” she continued
hesitantly. “After we sat down on the couch, I was feeling a little tired, so I
laid my head down on his shoulder while we were talking. After a while, he put
his arm around me and I felt really comfy and relaxed. It was nice. It was all
pretty innocent until his hand moved off my hip and ended up on my breast.”
Mark felt his breathing stop for
a moment. He blinked a few times and everything kicked back in high gear. His
heart was thumping in his chest and his cock was as hard as a rock.
“What? You didn’t stop him?” he
asked.
“I was going to, but then I
remembered you said I should let him touch me if he tried, so I let it happen.”
“Then what happened?” Mark pried.
“When I felt his hand on me, I
turned to look up at him. That was when he kissed me.”
Mark felt his stomach wrench into
a knot.
“What the fuck, Amber?” he typed
furiously.
“I know, I’m so sorry! I just
felt so comfortable, and I knew you wanted me to tease him, so I thought it
wouldn’t hurt anyone to have fun and go with it!”
Mark took a moment to compose
himself, taking a few deep breaths. This wasn’t her fault. In a moment of
heated passion, he had told her should could do whatever she wanted, and she
had taken him at his word.
“It’s okay, it’s not your fault,”
he told her, trying to console her. “I told you that I was okay with it.”
“I know, but I should have said
no.”
“Just tell me the rest,” Mark
pushed, wanting to know the whole truth.
“Are you sure? If you want to
hear it, I’ll tell you, but I refuse to lie to you. I’m going to tell you the
whole truth, and if you are really upset that we kissed, then I don’t think
you’re going to want to hear what happened after that.”
“Just tell me,” he repeated.
“Okay,” she started. “We were
making out in the couch, and I started rubbing his leg. My hand moved up until
I felt his cock through his pants. He was already hard, and I started thinking
about what you had said about imagining me on my knees in that new lingerie. So
I stood up in front of him and pulled the zipper all the way down, then took my
dress off for him.”
“Fuck,” Mark replied bluntly,
feeling himself starting to sweat. “Don’t stop. What did you do next?”
“I dropped to my knees and
unbuckled his belt, then pulled his pants off. His cock was right in front of
me, so I just went for it.”
“You sucked his dick?”
“Yes,” Amber replied bluntly. “I
sucked Jack’s cock.”
“Was it small?” Mark asked next,
hoping for some consolation to make him feel better about the situation. If
that was what he wanted though, he had asked the wrong question.
“No, not at all,” she replied
quickly. A few moments later, she added, “Sorry, he’s at least a few inches
bigger than you.”
Mark felt his cock aching for
release. He had never been this turned on before.
“What happened next?” he pressed.
“I sucked him on the couch for a
few minutes, and then he scooped me up and carried me into the bedroom. The bed
was a huge, luxurious sleigh bed with super comfy sheets and a thick, fluffy
comforter. He laid me down on it, and I went back to sucking him while he stood
over me.”
“Did he cum in your mouth?” Mark
asked next, once again hoping for some consolation, hoping that she had just
stopped at the blowjob.
“No,” she said simply.
Mark stared at his phone, waiting
for more, but he could feel her hesitating.
“Tell me,” he said finally.
“Jack was the first person to
take these new panties off of me.”
Mark took a deep breath, fighting
back his orgasm. She had fucked him. His beautiful wife had actually fucked
another man, and he couldn’t be mad at her. He had given her his blessing.
“He fucked you,” he said.
“Yes, baby,” she replied
nervously. “He fucked me. I told you I would want him to fuck me if I sucked
his dick, and you told me you wanted me to let him! I’m so sorry.”
“Again, you don’t have to
apologize. I told you I wanted you to do it. How long did he fuck you?”
“It wasn’t very long. Maybe
twenty minutes once we were in the bedroom.”
Mark had finally found something
comforting in the situation. At least it had been a brief tryst.
“Did he make you cum?” he asked
next.
“Yeah,” she answered sheepishly.
“Really?” he replied, wanting
more.
“Yes, he really did. I mean, it
was such a crazy situation. I was with someone different than you, which made
it exciting, and I thought you wanted me to do it, so it made it even hotter to
think that I was turning you on, too.”
“Was it good? How did it end?”
“Baby, don’t ask me these
questions if it’s going to upset you,” Amber begged him. “I thought you wanted
me to do this. The last thing I want to do is make you more upset.”
“I’m not upset,” Mark confessed.
“I’m actually really turned on right now. I’ve been touching myself the whole
time we’ve been talking.”
“Really?” she asked, clearly
relieved. “I was so scared you were mad at me and going to leave me!”
“Never, baby,” he assured her.
“I’ll always love you, no matter what. You just caught me a little off guard.
That’s it.”
“Oh, thank god! Don’t cum yet
then! I want to tell you the rest of it.”
“There’s more?” Mark wondered
incredulously.
“Just a little bit more. He had
me bent over the bed and was fucking me from behind when I felt him start to
slow down. I knew he was almost done, and suddenly he just dug his fingers into
my flesh and started grunting. He came so hard, I could feel it shooting inside
my pussy!”
“Oh, fuck, baby,” Mark said. “You
let him fuck you raw with no condom?”
“Yeah, he didn’t have any and I
couldn’t stop myself. I figured you would like it better that way anyway. Was I
right?”
“Absolutely!” he replied
enthusiastically. “So what happened after that?”
“We both got dressed and cleaned
ourselves up,” Amber continued. “We went to leave and he started kissing me
again. It was so nice, I just stopped and enjoyed it for a few minutes. My hand
brushed his crotch, and that’s when I realized he was hard again!”
“Wow, really? I knew he wouldn’t
be able to resist you!”
“I know! Linda was blowing up his
phone though, and I knew we wouldn’t have time to go for another round, so I
dropped to my knees and started sucking his cock again. I think that was
probably one of the best blowjobs I have ever given. It only took me two
minutes to suck him off.”
“Holy shit, Amber, that’s
incredible!”
“I know, baby. I was just so
horny, I couldn’t behave.”
“I can’t believe you had another
man’s cock in your mouth an hour ago. I can just imagine him pulling out and
spraying his seed all over your perfect tits.”
“Mmm, I love your dirty mind,
baby!” Amber replied excitedly.
“So, you liked the way he fucked
you?”
“I loved it, baby,” she answered.
“Do you want to fuck him again?”
Mark asked.
“I don’t know. I mean, you were
the one who wanted me to fuck him, and I wouldn’t have done it if you hadn’t
suggested it. So, I guess you’re the one we should be asking, not me!”
“You can’t ask me that now! I’m
so turned on right now, I would probably let you do anything you wanted with
anyone you wanted!”
“Ha-ha, I know,” she conceded. “I
just wish you could have been there to see it all happen.”
“All four of us?” he asked.
“No, just you, me, and Jack.”
“The three of us in bed
together?” Mark said, pondering the idea.
“Anywhere, really. The bed, the
couch, a table.”
“You aren’t joking, are you?”
“Not at all,” she said firmly.
“If you’re ever in the mood to do something like that again, just let me know.”
“You really liked it, didn’t
you?” Mark asked.
“I told you I wasn’t going to lie
to you,” she replied. “I absolutely loved it.”
“Are you hoping I’ll be in the
mood again sometime soon?”
“Yes,” she replied.
“You want to fuck Jack again?”
“Yes, honey,” she continued. “I
hope I can do it again someday.”
“Fuck, baby, I love hearing you
say that! Are you touching yourself, too?”
“Mmhmm,” Amber replied. Mark
could imagine the purr in her voice if she had spoken the words to him.
“I want you to think about his
cock while you touch yourself,” Mark teased. “Think about how good he felt
inside you, less than two hours ago. Think about how hard he made you cum all
over his hard cock.”
“Oh god, baby, you’re so bad! I’m
going to tell you one more thing that happened tonight, and then I want you to
cum for me. Okay, baby?”
Mark took a deep breath and
braced himself.
“I will, I promise. What is it?”
“When I was blowing him right
before he left, he didn’t pull out and cum on my tits. I let him cum in my
mouth, and I swallowed every single drop of it. I can still taste him.”
Mark dropped his phone as his
cock suddenly erupted in his hand, spraying warm goo all over his belly and the
sheets around him. He had never had an orgasm that intense, and it felt like
everything inside him had shot out through the tip of his dick. It took a few
moments before he could collect himself enough to return to his phone.
There was a message from Amber
waiting for him.
“Are you still there?” she had
asked after a few minutes of silence.
“I’m here. I just came so hard!”
“Me, too! God, I love you!” she
responded excitedly.
“I love you, too!” he said.
The two of them talked lovingly
for a bit, then said their goodnights. Mark was looking forward to seeing Amber
the next day. He tucked himself into bed and passed out with images of Amber on
her knees dancing through his head.
It was almost a year later when
Amber was walking down the sidewalk of the open-air shopping mall. She wanted
to pick up a few things, but she wasn’t exactly sure what she needed. The only
solution for a problem like that was to walk around and see what she stumbled
across.
As she made her way around trying
to find her first stop, she thought about her husband. Mark was out of town for
the next week on another one of his big business trips, and that meant another
five days alone. She loved having him around, but every time he left her alone
like this, she found her thoughts wandering back to that one trip the previous
year.
Amber still loved Mark with all
her heart, and she was still happy with their sex life. That weekend had been
something different, though. The sex with Jack really had been incredible, but
it was just a quick rendezvous. She often wondered what it would be like
without Linda waiting impatiently for her husband to return. In addition to the
physical pleasure of being with another man, the resulting conversations with
Mark afterward had been so intensely erotic.
She had hoped that the thrill
would continue when he got back from his trip, but it faded off very quickly.
Mark had been really happy to see her, and the sex was incredible the night he
got back, but he never brought it up again after that. She kept trying to hint
at doing a date night with him and Jack, but he either missed the clues or had
no desire to go through with it. Perhaps she had misread his interest when they
were texting about it.
The sexual highs she had felt
that weekend were like nothing she had ever experienced, and she was
disappointed that she couldn’t feel that way again. She would still be a loyal
wife, but she would just have to be content with their vanilla relationship.
Amber decided she would buy
something sexy to wear for Mark when he came home. Maybe that would stoke the
flames of his desire. Once again, though, she found herself struggling with
what to get him. She decided the best way to figure it out would be to go
straight to the source. She grabbed her phone and shot a message off to him.
“Hey, baby, how is your trip so
far?” she said.
“Thrilling,” he responded
sarcastically. “I’m stuck in meetings until ten tonight. I can’t wait for this
day to be done!”
“I can’t wait for this week to be
done!” Amber replied. “I miss you so much!”
“I miss you too, baby. What are
you up to today?”
“I’m out shopping,” she replied.
“Oh yeah? Are you picking up
anything good?”
“I haven’t decided yet,” she
said. “Maybe I’ll get something to surprise you when you get home. What should
I buy?”
“Hmm, how about a new pair of
matching bra and panties?”
“You’re so easy to please
sometimes,” she typed, then giggled to herself. “Let me look around and see if
I can find something you’ll like. Give me a few minutes.”
“Oh, I get pictures too? I like
this game!”
Amber blushed, then looked around
for the nearest lingerie store. Even after all of these years, she still got
excited teasing him like this.
A half hour later, Amber had
picked out a simple black bra and panty set. It wasn’t overly sexy, but it was
a great way to start and it showed off her tight little body quite nicely. She
snapped a picture in the dressing room mirror, then sent it to Mark.
She was just finishing up at the
cash register when she got his reply.
“Damn, you look so good. I wish I
was there so I could kiss every inch of that beautiful body!”
“Glad you like it!” she replied
as she stepped outside on the way to another store. “What do you want to see
next?”
“How about a dress?” he asked.
Amber loved the way she looked in
skin tight dresses, so this one would be fun. She glanced around and picked her
destination, then hurried along.
A half hour later, she had picked
the perfect dress for Mark. It was a mini dress with long sleeves and a high
neckline. The body of the dress was a black lace over a beige inner lining, but
the whole thing clung to her body like plastic wrap. It showed the full curves
of her breasts as well as the round perfection of her ass. She smiled excitedly
into the mirror as she snapped the picture, knowing that she was teasing her
husband mercilessly when he wouldn’t be able to see her for almost a week.
“That looks good, but you’re
pretty covered up in that one. I like it better when your cleavage is hanging
out!” he said when he finally was able to answer.
Amber had just stepped into a
store with tons of bathing suits, and she knew that would satiate his need for
skin.
“Well, I can’t go around exposed
all the time,” she told him before she started looking through the various
patterns.
“Yeah, but there’s no zipper to
lower on that one,” he answered.
Amber stared at her phone
perplexed for a minute before it suddenly dawned on her what he was saying.
The dress she had worn on her
night out with Jack had a zipper running up and down the front. The whole idea
of sleeping with him had started with Mark’s simple suggestion that she lower
the zipper to show him a little more cleavage. As a result, Jack spent the
whole night staring at her rack, which gave her the confidence to open herself
up to his overtures. If it hadn’t been for that zipper, she might never have
experienced the incredible night of passion that had followed.
It was the first time since that
trip that he had alluded to her liaison with Jack, and she wondered if she
could inspire some fun thoughts in his head.
“Oh my god,” she replied. You
remember that?”
“Do I remember you fucking Jack?
It’s a little hard to forget.”
“You’re making me blush!” she
told him. “I’m working on picking out a bikini for you. Give me a few minutes.”
Amber grabbed a cute two-piece
suit with some sort of wildlife pattern on it. It held her breasts up perfectly
while showing off most of her body. She hurried to the fitting room and slipped
it on, then snapped another picture for Mark. His reply was swift.
“That’s much better. Now I can
see more of you!”
Amber knew exactly what she
wanted to say, but she hesitated for a moment. She wanted to be bold, and she
wanted to keep Jack on his mind.
“That’s all you get for now. Just
a tease… like the one I gave Jack!” she texted, then went to the cashier to pay
for her new swimsuit.
“If I remember correctly, Jack
got much more than a tease that night!” he replied as she was just sliding into
the driver’s seat of her car.
“I suppose you’re right,” she
said. “You should probably focus on that meeting of yours before you start to
get too hard. Do you remember what happened last time you got yourself turned
on thinking about me with another man?”
“I remember very well, but it’s
too late. I’m already having a lot of dirty thoughts.”
Amber smiled at her phone. It was
working!
“Tell me something dirty, Mark.
Please?” she pleaded.
“That night you went out with
Jack, I jerked myself off four times.”
“Really?” she replied, honestly
surprised. “Were you thinking about me being with him when you did it?”
“Yes,” he admitted. “Every single
time. I know it’s weird that I was thinking about you and another guy while I
was touching myself, but I was so turned on. I’m sorry.”
“Don’t be sorry!” she replied.
“I’m glad you told me. I think it’s really hot!”
“Really?”
“Yeah,” she continued. “I love it
that you think about me, even when you masturbate. Were you thinking about him
fucking me?”
“Yes,” he replied plainly.
“Did you imagine me sucking his
cock?”
“Yes.”
Amber smiled and squeezed her
thighs together. She could already feel herself getting wet just thinking about
all of this.
“Have you thought about it since
you got home from that trip?”
“Every day,” Mark replied.
Amber felt her heart flutter.
They had both been fantasizing about the same thing, but neither one of them
had been brave enough to admit it.
“I wish you had told me that,”
she said. “I think about it all the time. Maybe I’ll buy something to wear for
Jack the next time I see him…”
“Amber! Oh my god!”
“Is that a no?” she replied
hesitantly, worried that she had taken it too far.
“I didn’t say that,” Mark
replied, and she smiled to herself.
“Tell me what you want,” she
pushed.
Her phone sat silent in her lap
for several minutes. Amber was starting to wonder if she had scared him off
when it dinged again.
“I want you to buy something for
him, and just for him. Okay?”
“I will see what I can find!”
Amber replied excitedly, then slid her phone into her purse.
She was about to get out of the
car when another thought passed through her mind. She stopped herself and
pulled her phone out one more time, then rolled through the contacts until she
found Jack’s name. It wouldn’t hurt to just say hello, right?
Mark got back to his room around
ten. The meeting had let out a little early and several of the other executives
were going out for drinks, but he found himself much too preoccupied to try and
socialize. He bowed out, claiming a headache, then retreated to his room.
He quickly stripped off his
clothes until he was down to his boxers, then slipped under the covers with his
phone in hand. He hadn’t heard from Amber since she had left to look for
something to wear for Jack. They hadn’t discussed when she would see him, but
he hoped the three of them would be able to get together soon so he could see
his wife have fun firsthand.
“Hey, baby, I’m finally back at
my room,” he texted her as he snuggled up under the comforter.
“Hey, honey, I missed you!” she
replied in her usual perky way.
“Sorry I was gone so long. I had
to mingle a bit before I could take off.”
“That’s okay,” Amber replied.
“I’ve been texting someone else to keep me entertained while I waited for you.”
There was something mischievous
in the way she had said that, and Mark was sure she wanted him to pry.
“Oh, yeah? Who are you talking
to?” he asked.
“Jack,” she replied.
Mark felt his stomach tighten
again, but his cock stirred as well. It was the weirdest feeling to be both
jealous of another man but completely turned on by that man flirting with his
wife. He didn’t know what to do with himself, but there was one thought that
seemed to override them all: he wanted Amber to be naughty for him again.
“Really? What have you been
talking about?”
“I’ll tell you in a minute, but
first I want you to do me a favor. Stroke yourself for me while I tell you,
okay?”
“I already am!” Mark replied,
then returned his hand to his growing erection under the sheets.
“Oh yeah? What are you thinking
about?” she asked.
“The last time you fucked him.”
“That’s kind of funny,” Amber
said in response. “We’ve been talking about the same thing. We’ve been flirting
a lot, too.”
“What did he say?” Mark asked,
wondering about his wife’s illicit conversations.
“How good it was. He asked me if
I enjoyed it, too.”
“Did you?” he pressed.
“Of course, she replied. “He was
amazing.”
“Have you thought about it since
then?” he asked, firing back the same question she had asked him earlier.
“All the time. Just like you.”
Mark blushed as he realized how
perfect this situation was. His wife was both loving and loyal, but she was
also just as willing to have a little fun outside their marriage and share it
with him. A relationship like that required a special connection, and he was
happy that they could share it.
“What else did you talk about?”
Mark continued.
“He told me he really wants to
fuck me again.”
Mark choked on his own saliva.
Amber was being both blunt and forward. It was as if she wanted to
intentionally push his buttons and get him riled up.
“Do you want him to fuck you
again?” he asked once he had recovered.
“Do I want to fuck Jack? Yes, but
only if you want me to do it, too. Do you?”
“I think so,” he replied
hesitantly, still unsure of how he felt about all of this.
“Well, I won’t do it unless you
say yes.”
“Okay,” he said, still holding
back. “Have you sent him any pictures?”
“No, we’ve only been chatting on
and off because Linda was hanging around him. She just went to bed, though.
Should I send him one?”
“Well, it would be a great way to
tease him,” Mark replied. “Do you have something sexy you can wear?”
“I think so. Hold on.”
Amber disappeared for several
minutes. When Mark’s phone buzzed again, there was a picture waiting for him.
It showed her perfect body, mostly naked except for a sexy bra and panty set.
The fabric was a pink polka dot pattern against an off-white background. Small
pink frills hung off the hip straps of her panties and the edges of the cups.
It was exactly what he had wanted to see, a little sexy without being slutty.
He had never seen his wife look sexier than in that picture.
“How about this one?” she asked
him.
“That is amazing,” Mark answered
her. “Is that new?”
“Yeah, I just bought it today
while I was out.”
Mark suddenly remembered how
their conversation earlier had ended, with Amber setting off in search of some
lingerie to wear for Jack. She hadn’t said anything afterward, so he had
assumed that her search was a bust. Now he was rethinking that conclusion.
“Wait, who did you buy that for?”
he asked, even though he was sure he knew the answer.
“Well, not for you,” she came
back briskly.
“Did you buy that for Jack?”
“I don’t know,” she said
hesitantly. “I just know I didn’t buy it for you.”
There was a harshness to her
words, a relentless teasing. She knew she was torturing him a little, but not
enough to make him upset.
“Fuck, Amber, you are killing
me,” he said.
“I hope not. I want you hard, not
dead!” she joked. “Do you want me to send that picture to Jack?”
“Well, you did buy the lingerie
for him. You might as well show it to him.”
“Okay!” Amber answered excitedly.
“I sent it. Are you still playing with yourself?”
“Yeah.”
“Don’t cum yet,” she commanded.
“Maybe you can jerk off four times again tonight! Or was that just because I
fucked him?”
“Jesus, Amber. Don’t tease me
like that.”
“Like what?” she answered
innocently. “Making you think about me sucking Jack’s cock? Or about how hard I
came on his dick that night?”
“You know how crazy you’re making
me, right?”
“While he was fucking me, I kept
thinking of hot it was that he was cheating on Linda with me. I also thought
about you, all alone in your hotel room, jerking off, hoping he was fucking the
shit out of me and having no idea that at that exact moment, he was inside me.
Did you picture me riding his big, hard cock? Did you cum when you imagined him
unloaded inside me?”
“Every time,” Mark confessed.
“Does it turn you on that he
wasn’t wearing a condom? He came so deep inside me, I could feel it.”
“I’m sure he came a lot deeper
than I do. He’s a lot bigger than me.”
“Yes, but not just longer,” Amber
continued mercilessly. “Thicker and harder too.”
“Fuck, baby, I need to cum! Please?”
Mark begged.
“Not yet. I want you to wait an
hour,” she replied cryptically.
“An hour!? Why so long?”
“Because Jack just messaged me
and said he loved my picture. Linda is passed out on her sleep meds, and he
asked if he could come over and see me, so I said yes. I want you to wait an
hour so you’ll know he’s fucking your wife while you’re jerking off all alone.
When you are done, you can jerk that thing all night, because I’m going to keep
fucking him for as long as I can until he has to leave.”
The knot in Mark’s stomach
tightened, and for a moment he couldn’t breathe.
“You’re going to let him fuck you
all night in our bed? Amber, we didn’t talk about this,” he fretted.
“I know,” she replied, “but you
know you want me to, you’re just too afraid to say it. Tell me. Tell me that
you want another man to fuck your wife all night long in our bed. Say it.”
Mark thought long and hard about
it, but she was right. He wanted her to do it, but there was one thing he
wanted even more. He wanted to see it.
“I want you to fuck Jack in our
bed, baby,” he confessed. “I want you to make him cum as many times as you can.
There’s just one thing I want in return, though. Will you take some pictures at
some point? I want to see you with him. I want to see him inside you.”
“You’re such a dirty man, baby. I
fucking love it! I will see what I can do.”
“Now what happens?” Mark asked,
struggling not to touch himself.
“Now I put down the phone and go
shower and shave. I want to be nice and clean for Jack. I’ll talk to you tomorrow.
Good night, my love!”
Mark put his phone down and
closed his eyes. An hour from now, he would finish himself off in just a few
minutes thinking about the two of them together. For now, all he could do was
wait.
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