My wonderful wife had left the room. I turned back to Tammy and saw the smile that lit her face. She looked so happy and she seemed more open, less reserved. She later told me that listening to Liz and me talk was a pivotal moment for her. She finally accepted that we were the real deal. All we had ever wanted to do was be a good neighbor and help. We didn’t have any more clues than Tammy did when this all started. All we knew was that life was going wonderfully and the future looked bright. Tammy let her reservations go at that moment and dove in headfirst, trusting me to catch her before she struck the bottom. I would rather die than let her strike bottom.

As far as I was concerned, we were heading upwards, not down. From the beginning, everything I had done for and with Tammy was intended to lift her up. She wanted to share her body with me, and I was thrilled at the gift she was giving me. To say I was highly motivated to make it good for her would be a gross understatement.

At that moment, I didn’t know her motivations. What I did know was that she looked so very beautiful, so happy, and I wanted her so very much. We were drawn together in a blink and her amazing body was in my arms. Our kiss was so affectionate and loving. We’d proven our lust for each other and knew it would eventually take wonderful control of us, but for now, we wanted to share our affection. The heat was there, simmering and ready to boil over, but there was no rush. We could explore each other, tease each other, bring our desire to a flaming peak, and then let our lust take us.

It should have taken all of two seconds to pull the zipper down at the back of her dress. I made it last for minutes. She knew what I was doing, and the knowledge drove her arousal higher. I kissed her neck and across her shoulders before planting my lips on hers again. All the while slowly unzipping her dress. By the time I had it fully unzipped, she was trembling and desperate to get out of it. I wanted that, too, and slid my hands up her arms to grasp the thin straps on her shoulders. I slid them down her arms until her dress dropped away for her pert tits, so firm and perfectly sized for my hands.

I let the straps rest on her inner elbow, figuratively if not practically, pinning her arms. The significance wasn’t lost on her, and her moan of arousal gave voice to her erotic surrender. She was giving herself to me fully and completely. I knew that I wanted her before this moment, but never as much as I did now. My lips found her erect nipple and my tongue traced it. I did the same to the other, then kissed her deeply before stepping back.

I looked at her standing there with her dress spread open, displaying her tits and her willingly restrained arms. I began to undress, and I didn’t rush the process. I kept my eyes on Tammy, watching her chest heave and her expression openly revealing her building arousal. I stripped down to my boxer briefs and returned to her. I kissed her deeply and slid my hands down her arms, pushing the straps off and letting her dress fall to the floor. I pulled her close and felt her nipples brushing the hair on my chest.

Her hand slid over the hardness she had felt pressing against her belly and she ran her hand over my length. She squeezed my rigid cock through my briefs and moaned into my mouth. I moved my lips from hers and to her ear.

“I’ll show you mine if you show me yours.”

Her light-hearted giggle was perfect for the moment. We were on the verge of fucking each other stupid in minutes and neither of us was in that much of a hurry. We wanted to take our time and enjoy our first coupling. We both knew now that what we both had fantasized about was going to happen and I think both of us were glad for the light-hearted way we got ahold of ourselves.

I slipped my fingers between the waistband of her thong and her soft skin. I kissed her lips as I began to slide the fabric down her body and suckled her nipples as my hands slid lower. I knelt on the floor and slid the thong off her feet. Quick as a flash, I gripped the back of her thighs and buried my face in her pussy. I gave her a long slow lick and let her go. I then stood and kissed her hard.

I was perfectly willing to keep kissing her, but she pulled away with a little moan. Her hands pulled on the waistband of my underwear and she grinned mischievously. “Here, let me get that for you.”

She knelt as her hands swept my underwear down my legs and got herself one hell of a closeup view of my achingly hard cock. Her hand reached out to touch me tentatively at first, then she gripped me and slowly stroked my cock. “I never suspected you were carrying this around. It’s a bit scary.”

I stroked her cheek with my hand. “I will never hurt you, Tammy. I’ll make you a promise. If at any time I do something that hurts you in any way, I will owe you whatever you decide. Whatever you want from me will be yours without question. The same thing goes if I do something you don’t like. I trust you enough to promise that. Now I need you to trust me.”

She smiled up at me. “I trust you completely and if I’m being honest I really want to see how this thing fits. I guess I should check if it will fit in my mouth first. You know, just in case I ever have to give you mouth-to-cock resuckitation.”

My chuckle was abruptly cut off when her warm mouth took me in. She slowly blew me and her tongue never stopped moving. Within moments she had me on the brink and I had to pull back. I shook my finger at her. “Nuh uh, naughty girl. I’ve got plans for you.”

I helped her to her feet and led her to the bed. She kicked off her heels, got on the bed, and posed herself perfectly for me with her knees parted, revealing her pink wetness. The hose on her legs were the only clothing on her body and the ringlets of her blonde hair were spread across her pillow. She looked like the ultimate erotic model and my patience was gone. I moved between her lovely legs and began raining kisses and licks onto her velvety thighs, edging ever closer to the pussy that was open in desire before me. My tongue touched, then ran up her slit. My first taste of her was sublime and I set out to devour her one lick at a time.

I brought her ever closer to orgasm, her desire building faster and faster. I sucked her clit between my lips, and my tongue flicked it rapidly until suddenly, her hands were tangled in my hair. Her thighs squeezed my head and her hips writhed as her orgasm brought her shrieking into ecstasy. I sucked gently on her labia while she wended her way through a wonderful orgasm. I watched her face as she orgasmed, and I have never seen a more beautiful sight. Her hands let my hair go and her thighs relaxed apart. I kissed my way up her stomach and to her mouth.

Our kiss was so wonderfully emotional and when our lips parted we looked deeply into each other’s eyes. She looked at me lustfully. “I need you in me. Make love to me, fuck me, do whatever you need to do, just put your cock in me.”

I guided my cock to her entrance and wetted the head by running it up and down her drenched slit. The satiny skin ran across her clit, making her twitch and moan. I centered myself at her opening and slowly began to penetrate her. She was very tight and I gave her all the time she needed to adjust to my girth. Slowly, stroke by short stroke, I penetrated her deeper until our groins met, and she was gasping for short breaths.

I held myself buried within her and kissed her hard. I felt the tenseness leave her body as her pussy began to respond to the sensation of my cock filling her up. I pulled slowly out, then slid back inside her just as slowly as her body continued to respond. Her hips began moving to meet my gentle thrusts and I picked up the pace a bit. Soon we were smoothly fucking in a perfect rhythm. Our arousal grew and grew until her moans of ecstasy rang happily in my ears. She came hard and lost herself in it for a while. I watched again in fascination as ecstasy washed over her face.

Her obvious joy in our coupling was too much for me and I felt the cum rushing like liquid ecstasy through my cock and explode into her amazing pussy. Each pulse of cum took me higher until I had no more to give. I stayed buried within her wonderful warmth and we kissed with joy and affection. Eventually, even mighty oaks fall and my cock wasn’t close to lasting that long. I soon slipped from her regardless of what I wanted. I lay down next to her and snuggled a little before we forced ourselves out of bed.

We were barely out of the shower and dried off when Liz entered the room with a huge grin on her face. She walked up to Tammy and kissed her. “So, was I right, or was I right?”

Tammy’s eyes teared up yet again and she threw her arms around my neck. She looked up at me and smiled lovingly. “You were sooo right. I’m afraid we have a little problem, though.”

Liz played right along. “Oh? What is that, dear?”

Tammy had that mischievous look again and I decided that I liked it a lot. “Well, it seems that Dan promised that if he caused me any pain he would do anything I asked. His big cock made me a bit sore, and sore equals pain, so he owes me. It’s definitely the good kind of sore, but still, he did promise. It wouldn’t be ethical if I didn’t collect. Then there is the thing he said about if I didn’t like something and there was definitely something I didn’t like.”

Liz raised an eyebrow. “What didn’t you like?”

Tammy reached down and gently tugged on my cock. “That it ended. I definitely want more, and as you can see, he’s not ready to give it to me.”

Liz was chuckling now but still playing right along, “What will you have him do?”

Liz tried on her evil sneer. “I’ll be giving that a lot of thought and would be glad for your help in the matter.”

I raised my hands. “Whoa! Wait a minute, don’t I get a say in this?”

You would have thought that they had practiced it because they responded in perfect harmony. “Hell no!”

The doorbell rang and saved me from further manipulation. The pizza had arrived and I was hungry as hell. As good as pussy tastes, it’s not very filling. My two comedians led me to the kitchen and we proceeded to stuff ourselves and finish off two bottles of wine.

It was a lot of fun. Tammy and I quickly ate our pizza and went on the attack. Liz was trying to eat her pizza while Tammy would sneak up behind her and start kissing her neck. Liz would let her do it for a while, then pretend that she was bothered and push Tammy away. As soon as she would do that, I would come in from the front and go to work on her. Things escalated and we had Liz’s dress hanging from her waist while Tammy and I sucked on her tits. Liz was having a difficult time eating her pizza.

She finally pushed us both away and her hazel eyes flashed with desire. “You two behave and let me eat my pizza. You can’t be that horny. Anyway, you ate yours. Now let me eat mine.”

Tammy scooted her chair as close as possible to Liz on the right and I did the same on her left. We watched her eat like a couple of vultures, ready to pounce as soon as she swallowed the last bite. I may have slipped my hand between her legs, but I admit to nothing. I did notice that Liz seemed to be enjoying her pizza. I’d never heard her moan while eating before.

We managed to convince Liz to join us in bed. It was tough, but we finally talked her into it. Yeh, right. We had her practically begging for it by the time Tammy and I finished winding her up in the kitchen.

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You know what they say about best laid plans. Liz’s plan to pull the trigger with Jeff at home didn’t work out quite the way we planned. Jeff had ideas of his own. He dropped by the house the next Friday, even though he didn’t have Tess that weekend. When I walked into the house from the shop he was talking with Liz at the island.

Liz stood and gave me a hug and a kiss. “Jeff wants to ask us something.”

I shook his hand, grabbed a glass of wine, and sat down at the island. He let me get settled, then started, “A friend of mine is throwing a small party tomorrow night and I would like to invite you both to attend. It will be just a few people, and we mostly just hang out, talk, listen to music, and drink too much. It would be nice if you could come.”

I nodded. “Liz and I will talk about it and let you know.”

He paused for a second. “Oh, I almost forgot.” He handed me a single sheet of paper. It was dated that day and his blood test results were listed on the sheet. Of particular interest to me were the negative results for sexually transmitted diseases. I gave him a nod, “I know this seems a bit hardass, but Liz is precious to me, and I won’t have her life put at risk. Thanks for taking care of this. There is one point I want to make and that will be the end of it. I understand that you have an active sex life, and that’s your business for the most part. If you decide to have sex with anyone else you had better get tested again if you want to be with Liz. I have to trust your word on this. Don’t make me regret it.”

Jeff nodded, “I understand completely. I know I have a well-deserved reputation, but Liz isn’t the first married woman with a concerned husband that I’ve known. If I broke my word on something like this, word would get around fast and the well would run dry even faster. I’ll follow the rules, no problem.”

I gave him a hard look. “Do you know what bothers me about what you just said? You were more concerned about losing access to married pussy than you were for Liz’s well-being… Let me be as clear as I can be and we can move on to other things. My beautiful wife has decided to give you a shot. If she is harmed in any way because of something you’ve done or failed to do, there will be consequences. She’s considering giving you a wonderful gift and I expect you to respect that. We good?”

His face was serious as he nodded. “Yeh, we’re good.”

We got back to pleasantries but it wasn’t long after that when he left. Liz reached out and held my hand. She gave me a wink. “Thanks, Babe. You said what you needed to say, and you didn’t make it any harder than it had to be. I doubt if many husbands, probably none before you, have ever talked to him like that.

“You know I would never consider accepting his invitation by myself. I would like to go if you’re willing. I want to see the world he lives in. That could tell me a lot about why he is the way he is.”

I nodded. “Yeh, hon, but don’t forget for a second that he has his own agenda. He’s just proven to us that he has his own ideas on how to proceed. I can’t say I’m a fan of his morality, either. But, if you want to go, then we’ll go. If I think there is something off about that party we will leave and I expect you to cooperate. I need you to trust me on this.”

She squeezed my hand. “Of course. I would never argue with you when you’re trying to protect me.”

We went to the party and I was torn. On one hand, I had a plethora of worst-case scenarios running around my head, and those thoughts made me want to call the whole thing off. On the other hand, Liz wanted to give this a shot and I wanted her to have her shot. I guess my biggest concern was Liz ending up hurt or unhappy. I thought things through and prepared myself as best I could, put on my happy face, and away we went.

I’ll admit that I was somewhat relieved when we arrived at the address Jeff had given us. It was about as far as you could get from a bad neighborhood. The folks that lived there were one-percenters for sure. The place was massive, with a U-shaped driveway gated at both ends. The landscaping and central fountain were lit up so that passersby could catch a glimpse through the wrought iron gates of how the upper crust lived. It all seemed so narcissistic to me. The entire display, while beautiful, was just another way to say, “Look at me. Aren’t I amazing?”

I was ready to cringe my way through upper-crust arrogance all evening and couldn’t have been happier when I had to swallow my assumptions and eat a bit of internal crow. Bill and Tracy Nevaro couldn’t have been nicer when they met us at the front door. While obviously wealthy, they ended up being average people, at least at first. The same could be said for Stan and Barbara Meeks. They were introduced to us when we entered the huge room that was probably called the Ballroom. The best comfort in couches and chairs that money could buy were artistically located in the space, allowing for private or group discussions. The Meeks had been talking to Jeff when we entered the room. After they were introduced, a younger couple stood and were introduced as Derrik and Tricia. Apparently, this was going to be a rather small party.

We settled in and got to know folks. The wine and champagne flowed freely, although I didn’t drink any. I wasn’t going to eat or drink anything while watching over Liz. Visions of getting roofied and my wife disappearing forever haunted me. The probability of something like that happening was extremely low but wasn’t nonexistent. I wasn’t going to take the chance. I did find it a bit suspicious that Tracy was constantly offering me something to drink. When alcohol didn’t work, she offered me water. I turned it all down.

A few drinks into the evening, the music came on and couples began dancing. The music was perfect for slow dancing. Liz and I enjoyed one song and were starting in on the second when Jeff cut in. I thought it was a bit rude, but let it go and found a seat. I watched as Jeff began his seduction. His hands gradually moved from her shoulder down her arms, then resting on her hips before sliding around and resting at the top of her ass. Subtle little movements were the strategy of the day, light caresses, accidentally brushing the fingers across her breast, whispers in her ear, and kisses on her neck. It was working too. I could see the signs, and Liz was definitely buying what he was selling.

Tracy Navaro was the first to ask me to dance and I couldn’t see any reason not to oblige her. Tracy is an attractive woman in her mid-thirties, and holding her in my arms was a pleasant experience for a while. We hadn’t been dancing long before her hands began to wander. When she ran her hand down the front of my pants I practically jumped out of my skin. “Tracy, please don’t do that. Your husband is standing right there.”

She shrugged. “I know. He likes to watch.”

Her hands got busy and I brushed them away. “Tracy, how about we just dance for now?”

She pouted a little but continued to dance. It didn’t take her long to start talking, “So, have Liz and Jeff done the deed yet? I sure had fun with him. I know Barb did too. Trisha is thinking about it pretty seriously but her fiancé is being a dick about it.”

That got my attention. “Do you mean that he doesn’t want his future wife sleeping with another man?”

She nodded. “Yes, so backward. Hell, she’s going to marry him and it’s not like a wedding ring plugs any holes. I don’t see the big deal.”

I’ll admit to being a bit shocked. “Maybe he prefers to be monogamous. Lots of people do and so far, the world keeps turning.”

“Well, I think he’s being selfish.”

I couldn’t let that stand. “You don’t think it’s just a little selfish to screw other people while already promised to someone? He obviously doesn’t want her to do it. It seems to me that if she truly loves him she would put his wants ahead of the wants of a guy who just wants to fuck her. Just a thought.”

She shrugged and I could tell she wasn’t too happy with my attitude. “Bill is perfectly fine with it. He loves it when I tell him how good it was. It makes him happy when I tell him how much better Jeff is at fucking me. Sometimes we tie him up and make him watch.”

Fortunately, the song ended and Barbara Meeks took her turn with me. Barbara seemed like a happy person and her husband had been friendly during our earlier conversations. She gave me a friendly peck on the cheek and whispered, “Don’t let Tracy throw you. She and Bill have a weird marriage and she thinks they are the normal ones. I, on the other hand, know Stan and I aren’t exactly normal. We like to share each other on occasion, but I would never humiliate him like she does Bill. He does seem to get off on it, though. I can’t for the life of me understand why.”

We danced quietly for a while, primarily because I couldn’t fathom a response. She wasn’t about to let the silence continue. “I’m concerned about Derrik and Trisha. I don’t think they realize what they are getting into, and I think if she goes through with it Derrik will leave her. Tracy has been filling her ears with her version of the truth and has the girl all turned around.”

I couldn’t help it. I had to respond to that. “What are you doing to counter Tracy’s influence?”

She looked up at me, puzzled. “Trisha makes their own decisions and it’s not my place to interfere.”

“You just said that Tracy is interfering and doing a bad job of it. If Derrik and Trisha are your friends it would seem to me that you have an obligation to set the record straight. Don’t you?”

She stopped dancing and looked up at me. “Fuck! You’re right. I’m being selfish, aren’t I?”

“I don’t know you well enough to say. It sounds like Trisha hasn’t done anything yet, and there is still time. My feet are tired. Why don’t you go talk with Trisha while I rest a bit?”

She nodded and started to smile but frowned instead. “I think Tracy is a bit pissed you wouldn’t drink anything. I’ve seen reluctant husbands at these parties before and they always seem to fall mysteriously asleep. I’m supposed to help Tracy keep you busy while Jeff seduces your wife. They should be sneaking away soon so he can fuck her. Jeff usually does it that way. He knows that once he screws a wife he has her hooked. He’s always better than what she’s used to. It makes it easier to get her husband on board if he has her hooked on his cock.”

I looked at her curiously. “Do you think he’s that good?”

She chuckled, “Honestly? Not really. It’s the extras that make it fun. He’s not as irresistible as he thinks he is. I screw him for fun and because Stan doesn’t mind. Just like I don’t mind if Stan has a bit of fun. I’m not out to hurt my husband or ruin my marriage.

“Honestly, Tracy’s just a rich slut and I’ve had my doubts about her friendship for some time. I’m glad you talked to me. I think it’s time to reevaluate having her in my life. I’m going to go talk with Trisha. Good luck with your wife.”

I smiled. “I don’t need luck with my wife. If anyone needs luck, it’s Jeff. He has no idea what he’s in for.”

She gave me a worried smile. “I sure hope you’re right.”

Jeff had kept Liz to himself on the dance floor and I was certain by that point that the only reason we were at this so-called party was so that his friends could keep me occupied while he screwed my wife. I thought he was being rather blatant about his intentions. I didn’t like him disrespecting our marriage and was getting ready to approach them when they beat me to the punch. Jeff walked Liz over to me with one hand on her arm, “I’m taking Liz on a house tour. You don’t have to go if you don’t want to, but Liz insisted I ask.”

I smiled as if I meant it. “Oh, I wouldn’t miss it for the world.”

Jeff didn’t understand me at all even though he thought he had me figured out. He thought he was maneuvering me out of his way and making me smaller in Liz’s eyes. I’m sure he was talking a big game about me dancing with Tracy and Barbara. While I was certainly not happy with people trying to manipulate me, Liz knew nothing about that and I didn’t see any sense in bringing it up now. For her, nothing had changed, so it didn’t for me. I had decided I wanted nothing else to do with Bill and Tracy. I was on the fence about Barbara and Stan. It sounded like they had an agreement similar to Liz and me. I couldn’t fault them for that.

My bigger concern was Derrik and Trisha. Jeff was perfectly willing to destroy their future together so he could get laid. I wasn’t a bit happy about that. Liz and I would be talking about that situation just as soon as practical.

We meandered down the hallways and I have to say that Jeff is a horrible tour guide. He never showed us a room or pointed out anything interesting until we arrived at a wing of the mansion so far removed from the others that we could no longer hear the music. He opened the door and we walked into a guest suite. He didn’t hesitate to pull Liz into his arms and kiss her deeply.

I reminded myself that while I was getting blind-sided by Tracy and Barbara’s revelations, Liz was being happily wound up by Jeff. She had no clue about what I had been told and I don’t think it would have made a difference. She had him pegged pretty well and none of what I found out would have surprised her. This trigger pull was becoming more about her straightening his ass out than it was about sex. Still, there was no reason Liz couldn’t enjoy the sex part of it while she was at it.

I suppose I could have let my pride rule me and taken Liz home. It was pretty obvious that some folks at this party had no respect for me. I didn’t give a shit. Those people don’t matter a bit to me and I refused to let a tantrum over my pride take Liz’s choices away. If I had said something she would have no doubt left with me and not said a word about it. She wanted her adventure and I wasn’t going to take that away from her. I didn’t think for a second that I could trust Jeff with her best interests. As long as he stayed in his lane as a fun fuck we would be fine. If he crossed one of my lines, his ass was mine.

Liz was wearing a dress that buttoned up the front and Jeff wasted no time releasing the top three buttons while he kissed her. His hands squeezed her breasts through her bra and he looked at her commandingly. “Take your bra off and give it to Dave.” Liz did that bra through-the-sleeve thing and handed me her bra. He grabbed the hem of her dress and pulled it up so he could work the bottom buttons loose while his mouth explored her now exposed tits. Liz was very aroused by this point, and her previously non-existent reluctance soon became enthusiastic participation. I will admit that the man had skills.

He serviced her tits while his hand played her pussy through her thong. Again he gave her his commanding look. “Take off your panties and give them to Dave.”

Liz was having a bit of fun with his alpha male shenanigans and again complied. I put her thong in my pocket and held her bra. I didn’t want to crush it by stuffing it in my pocket. Jeff released the last button and held her dress apart with his hands as he studied her body. He must have liked what he saw. I know I sure did. He grabbed her arms and walked her backward to the bed. He pushed her onto it, grabbed her feet, and raised her legs while spreading them. He pushed them back toward her chest, then planted his face on her pussy.

Liz was moaning and gyrating her hips in no time. Jeff continued to build her arousal until she was on the verge of orgasm, then backed away from her. He stood before her and began to unbutton his shirt. “Play with your pussy, Liz. Show me how much you want it.”

Liz happily complied. One hand played with her nipple as the other began to rub her pussy and clit. Jeff stood back and slowly stripped. His body was athletic and he was in great shape. I’m sure that Liz enjoyed the view as he stripped down to his spandex boxer briefs. His erection was pretty evident, and his pride for it even more so. He finally got around to the big reveal and dropped his boxer briefs to the floor.

His erection pointed at an enthusiastic forty-five degrees. He was bigger than average but certainly not worth the production. Liz didn’t seem to care. By this point she was ready and his cock looked perfectly acceptable. He moved to her and brushed his cock across her lips. Liz opened her mouth and licked the head of his cock. Gripping him one-handed, she pulled his cock into her mouth and sucked his cock lasciviously. She looked hot as hell sucking his black cock and I had the erection to prove it. She worked him over until he grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her mouth off his cock.

He pushed her back onto the bed, gripped the backs of her thighs, and pressed her legs back toward her chest. He grabbed her hand and positioned it to hold her left leg, freeing up his hand. Cock in hand, he rubbed it up and down her slit a few times, then slid it into her.

Liz was enjoying herself immensely. A good fucking was just the thing she needed and he was in the process of giving it to her. He pumped into her nice and slow at first but as her arousal increased his pace increased until he was fucking her pretty hard. Liz orgasmed hard on his cock and he gradually slowed while she returned to earth. “Did you like that, Baby? You want some more?”

He slowly pulled out and turned to me, “Things are winding up here and you have my address. We’ll continue this at my place.”

He gathered his clothes and marched his erection into the bathroom. I helped Liz off the bed and buttoned her dress. Jeff came out of the bathroom and looked at Liz. “I’ll see you in a few.” He walked out the door without another word to me. Liz and I soon followed. I stopped in the ballroom long enough to give Derrik my phone number. “I know you barely know me, but if you want to talk to someone that’s not trying to fuck your future wife, give me a call. I don’t think these people care about anything except themselves.”

Liz looked at me funny when I said that. We would have plenty of time to talk in the car.

Liz was quiet for a few moments after I told her my side of the evening. Her hand gently massaged my thigh as we drove toward Jeff’s place. “Wow, that’s some setup they have. All of them conspire together to seduce some woman away from her husband or, in this case, fiancé. That’s pretty fucked up. It does sound like Tracy is the one really conspiring with Jeff. Maybe Barbara is starting to see cancer in their friendship as well. I hope so. Would you get Trisha’s number from Derrik if he calls? I’d like to reach out to her.

“Dan, do you want me to go home?”

I slipped my hand between her thighs and let my fingers play with her wet pussy. “I want you to have fun. I’m watching over you, but what happens is your decision. I know that all he did earlier was get you wound up. Enjoy yourself. I won’t get in your way unless I have no choice. I’m not going to risk you getting hurt.”

I played with her pussy and she nuzzled my neck as we drove the remaining distance. I made sure I parked so I could get the car out in a hurry, and we walked up to his door. He lived in a duplex condo that had to be expensive as hell to rent. Yet, Tammy and Tess were struggling to make ends meet. I felt dark enough and didn’t want to go down that path.

Jeff was suddenly very warm towards both of us. He offered me a drink, which I declined. I guess he took that as his signal to get started. He took Liz’s hand to lead her down the hall and she reached out for mine. He led us into his bedroom and picked up a folder from the dresser. He handed it to me, “You’re going to want this in a while.”

He pointed at the recliner in the corner, turned toward Liz, and forgot I existed. I sat back in the recliner and stuck the folder between my leg and the arm of the recliner. I watched as Jeff pulled my wife to his chest and kissed her passionately. She melted in his arms and his hands unbuttoned the few buttons I had closed before we drove over. She was out of her dress in seconds and helping him out of his clothes seconds after that. They were on the bed and he was between her legs moments later. He kissed her hard, then entered her. They went at each other lustily. Liz thrust up to meet his plunging cock until she orgasmed hard. Jeff slowed as her body thrashed through her second orgasm on his cock.

Liz was still not thinking straight when he flipped her over and entered her from behind. He began fucking her doggy, long stroking hard and fast, and winding her up again. Liz was at the very edge of the cliff, seconds from falling off into another amazing orgasm when he pulled out. He lay down beside her and rolled her onto her side. He raised her leg and slid his cock into her. His arm was wrapped around her chest, clutching her tit and holding her tight against him. He began stroking slowly into her and Liz was again running toward the cliff.

Jeff began talking to her, “You like that, don’t you, Baby? You’re gonna love what’s next.”

I jumped to my feet when the guy walked into the room. Jeff continued to fuck Liz, “Liz, this is my friend Martin. Martin has a gift he’s going to share with you. I promise you’ll love it.”

I thought the folder contained Jeff’s updated lab results. I grabbed it and opened the damn thing. The sheet of paper I saw was from the same lab that Jeff had used; only this patient wasn’t Jeff. It was Martin. I looked over at Liz. It was up to her. Liz’s eyes were huge as she watched the six-foot-four-inch black man undress. He was a massive man and extremely fit. When he dropped his underwear I knew without a doubt what his gift was. His cock was easily ten inches long and had me beat by more than an inch. I’m a girthy guy, but he had me beat there as well. The guy was hung and he didn’t hesitate to move over to my wife and rub it against her lips. The stud with the big cock at her mouth and the other stud fucking her pussy had her so aroused that she didn’t hesitate to start sucking as much of his cock as she could get down her throat. It was an epic performance and my cock was again rock hard.

She got him as hard as he would ever get in his life, and Jeff pulled out. “It’s Martin’s turn in this pussy.”

Martin moved between her legs and she looked so small under him. He lined his cock up with her opening and pressed forward. Liz was moaning her ass off as he slowly buried that pole in her pussy. He treated her well and gave her plenty of time to adjust. Liz was enjoying the hell out of the adjusting and orgasmed intensely before he was fully embedded in her. When he started moving she went a little nuts. She definitely liked that big cock.

He fucked her through two more rocking orgasms before pausing and rolling onto his back with her still impaled on his cock. Jeff got onto the bed and fed Liz his cock while Martin let her grind on his. I don’t know that I’ve ever seen Liz so overcome with lust. She was having a blast and I’d never seen her look so beautifully erotic. Then Jeff grabbed a handful of Liz’s hair and pulled her mouth off his cock, “Liz, I have another good friend you’re going to love. Eli is going to help us give you the fucking of your life.”

He looked down at Liz, and her eyes captured his, “Fuck yeh!”

I checked the folder and found one more sheet, the same as the other two, except this one was Eli’s. I checked three times to make sure there weren’t any more sheets. During the few moments it took me to review the paperwork, Eli had stripped and joined the others on the bed. I watched as Eli prepared to fuck my wife’s ass. I wondered if it had occurred to her in her heat what it meant when the third guy showed up. It surely did when he began fingering her ass with his lubed fingers. She didn’t cringe away, quite the opposite in fact. Once he loosened her up a little she pushed back against his fingers, forcing him deeper. Martin had his cock halfway inside her pussy and was unmoving while Eli prepared her for an ass fucking.

Eli squatted over her and I saw his cock for the first time. I let out the breath I’d been holding. Eli wasn’t much above average, if at all. A six-inch dick in the ass is still a six-inch dick in the ass and certainly not to be taken lightly. A ten-inch dick in the ass is a whole other thing that could easily involve a hospital. No fucking thanks. I wouldn’t allow that.

Apparently, he was just right because once he was fully in her ass and Martin returned to stroking, my amazing Liz became a sexual animal. The two men alternated strokes for a few minutes and brought her to a screaming orgasm. As soon as she stopped shaking, Jeff thrust his cock back into her mouth. By this point, she was operating on instinct and I could see her mouth sucking him without thought. All of her being was focused inward on the sensations overwhelming her and making her orgasm over and over.

The lulls between orgasms got longer as Liz began to wear down. She focused her attention on Jeff’s cock, sucking him deep and fast. She wanted his cum. She wanted to taste him, swallow him, and control him at that moment. She got him good too. He jerked so hard when he came that he almost fell out of her mouth. He spasmed for a good while and Liz’s throat worked as she swallowed all he had to give.

Jeff had barely pulled his spent cock from Liz’s mouth when Eli began grunting out his orgasm. No sooner had he finished than he left the bed and went through the bathroom door. Jesus dude. Couldn’t you take a second to at least thank her?

My attention returned to the bed as Martin rolled over into the missionary position with Liz. He had freedom of movement now and used it to drive that pole of his long and deep into my wife. Liz was having a wonderful time, but her orgasm was slower to build. He kept fucking her and she kept building until her eyes rolled back in her head, and she let out such a scream of ecstasy that sent Martin over the edge. He grunted, plunged deep, and began shooting jets of cum deep into her abused pussy.

He rolled off next to her on the bed. Eli walked into the room and then stared at me from across the room. “We got it from here. You can go home. She’ll call when she needs a ride.”

I was on my feet with my phone in my hand. I punched in 911 and held my finger over the call button, “I’m leaving here with my wife right fucking now or I will bring a world of shit down on your head!”

Jeff jumped up. “Whoa! Hold on a minute! Eli, she’s not like the others. Do what he says, man. He’s cool.”

Eli shrugged, “Whatever, man, I didn’t know.”

He gave Liz a long kiss. “I had a lot of fun with you. Jeff will let us know when you want to fuck again.”

He gave her a pat on the ass and turned his back on both of us. I put my phone in my pocket and helped Liz dress. Jeff tried to kiss her goodbye but she waived him off. We walked out his front door, leaving him with a confused look on his face.

Liz was a sweaty, stinky, and cum filled mess on the way home. The passenger seat was going to need some cleaning in the morning. None of that bothered me. I was glad we got through the experience without things going too far sideways. I mean, sure, she hadn’t planned on fucking three guys, but she enjoyed the hell out of it, which meant I had no problem with that part of the evening.

I drove one-armed while the other pulled her close to me. “I love you, Liz. You looked so damn hot and I loved how you came over and over. It was awesome to watch.”

She snuggled closer and responded in a soft voice. “Yeh, it was pretty awesome, sex-wise. I’m still processing Jeff setting up a gang bang for his friends and assuming I’d be ok with it. I guess he was right, though. I let my inner slut take over and I was up for almost anything. I would have been in serious trouble if you hadn’t been there.”

I patted her shoulder as I drove. “In my mind, there are two important things to consider. The first is you. I wanted you to have a wonderful experience and I’m convinced you did. I am so happy for you to have had that. As far as I’m concerned, you and I are great. I love you more than I can express.

“The second is Jeff. I’m beginning to wonder if the man is irredeemable. His total lack of the slightest empathy for women and his manipulations frankly makes me hate the son of a bitch. I’m holding myself back for you, but I have to say my patience is rapidly fading.”

She rubbed her hand up and down my thigh, not to placate me, but to just touch me. “I’d be lying if I said I didn’t enjoy fucking him, but I won’t be going back to his place and that’s for sure. I would like to see him again, not so much for the sex, but because it’s my turn now. He thinks he’s the master manipulator, and I need to show him how wrong he is. Would you let me finish this?”

I let out a sigh. I wasn’t surprised in the least that she wanted to continue. She had a goal in mind and didn’t want to give up yet. “I love you with all my heart and normally, I wouldn’t have a problem. Jeff worries me and while nothing we haven’t been able to handle has happened, it doesn’t mean it won’t. We, you, need to be damn careful moving forward.”

I paused, then continued, “I trust you and will be there with you every step of the way, but you have to promise me you’ll do what I ask without question. I can’t protect you if you let him take control. Tonight was a dangerous situation that could have easily gone bad. I could probably give Martin a good fight, but I doubt that I could beat him even without the other two. I felt powerless and I didn’t like it one little bit.”

She tilted her head up and kissed my cheek. “I’m so sorry, Honey. I was so lost in the wild sex that I wasn’t thinking very clearly. Your phone thing at the end was really smart. I don’t think Jeff wanted the cops at his house. It might interfere with his seduction scam. He’s got that evil woman Tracy Nevaro helping him snare married women. She needs to be taken down too, but that’s somebody else’s problem. I won’t be accepting any party invitations in the future from that bunch.”