Jay pulled into the driveway on Friday evening. He wasn’t tired like usual, but excited. Tonight, he and Ciara were planning to take their sex life to a whole new level. Ciara was busy getting ready in the bedroom when Jay entered the house. He could smell her perfume from down the hallway and the soft tunes from Ciara’s speaker.

Their sex life was as healthy as that of any normal couple. They had lingerie, lubes, porn, and toys for both him and her. They liked role play and kinky games too. However, they both felt that as each new sexual adventure phased into a regular occurrence, it began to lose its potency in their relationship. Lately, they had been telling each other fabricated sex stories about themselves, which inevitably turned into real-life past sexual encounters. At the start, this new adventure was extremely hot; however, it was a little hard to swallow the next day. Over time, the feeling of jealousy soon wore off, and they both began to relish each other’s sexual histories.

One particular story Ciara thoroughly enjoyed was Jay’s fling with an old co-worker, Jessica. Jay would masturbate and reminisce about what he did in the bedroom with Jessica while Ciara listened and used her vibrator. As Ciara neared orgasm, she would pull Jay on top of her, spread her legs, and instruct him to fuck her as if he were fucking Jessica. This new kink continued for months until they both ran out of past stories, and the excitement began to subside.

Lying in bed one evening, Ciara began to think about the possibilities of bringing this kink to life.

“Do you think we would ever do this for real?” she queried.

“I don’t know, would it be going too far?” Jay responded.

“It could be kind of… hot!” Ciara suggested as she pulled her knickers back on.

Jay was busy cleaning lube off his groin as Ciara reached around and grabbed his softening cock.

“Maybe Jessica would like to have a go at this again?” she sniggered playfully.

“You know you can’t touch it and expect it to stay down. Now you gotta play with it again,” Jay said as his cock began to rise.

“How about you pretend I’m her?” Ciara said in a sexy tone as she edged her lips over the top of his cock.

Jay sighed with pleasure as Ciara sucked deep on him. Ciara allowed her mouth to fill with saliva as she bobbed her head gently up and down on Jay’s now throbbing cock. The wetter and slicker Ciara made his cock the closer Jay got to exploding.

“Say her name,” Ciara demanded in between mouthfuls.

“Jessica,” Jay responded.

“Call me your slut,” Ciara demanded again between deep-throating actions.

“You’re my little slut,” Jay said under tightened breath.

“Cum on my face, but call me Jessica again,” Ciara stated as she began jerking Jay's cock above her face.

“Oh… Fuck... Jessica, I’m gonna cum on your face!” Jay said, shooting his second load of the day all over Ciara’s face.

Ciara smiled devilishly as ropes of cum plastered her face. Jay slumped back onto the bed with his cock pointed straight up. Ciara trotted off to the en suite for a tissue.

“I think we should try it, baby. I was stalking her socials the other day, and she’s definitely single,” admitted Ciara.

“Holy shit! How would we even ask her about it?” quizzed Jay.

“We don’t. I think you should just chat her up and then fuck her. I’ll follow and watch from somewhere nearby. “Ciara explained confidently.

“How would that even work, babes?”

“Easy. We rent a hotel room with adjoining doors. I’ll be next door when the fun starts."

“Oh ok, that’s smart. Just one tiny problem though…how the actual fuck do I get her to fuck me?”

“Same way you did the first time!“ Ciara said with a smartened tone,

“How long have you been planning this?” Jay asked.

“For long enough. I’ll need you to start texting her tomorrow.” Ciara commanded as she lay her head on her pillow and switched off the bedside light. Jay remained silent before switching off his bedside light, too.

The next day, while at work, he sent a message to Jessica. He took screenshots of the conversations and sent them to Ciara to keep her informed and to ask for advice. Between the small talk, the catch-up, and the subtle flirting, Jay managed to secure a date. He told a little white lie about the current state of his relationship with Ciara. He lied and said that he and Ciara were separated. Ciara had already scouted some hotels and found one nearby that had the essential adjoining rooms. She booked both rooms.

Friday night arrived. Jay got home from work and got straight into the shower. Ciara had been getting ready for over an hour before Jay returned. They were both nervous and excited. Jay was to meet Jessica for drinks at the Harbor Bar at 9pm. Ciara wore a black short dress with her hair tied up. This was Jay’s favorite. Jay wore a smart-casual shirt and jeans, with Ciara’s favorite cologne doused all over. They headed for the door before one last glance at each other. In silence, they smiled and stared at each other for a moment.

“I love you,” Jay confessed sweetly.

“I love you too,” Ciara replied. They hugged and kissed, locked the door, and got in the car.

When they arrived at the bar, Ciara sat at the back of the lounge while Jay sat at the bar. Nervously, he ordered a soft drink for himself and asked the barman to drop a white wine spritzer at table 19, where Ciara was seated. They waited patiently. It was 9.15pm, and there was no sign of Jessica. Ciara was beginning her second glass when the door swung open and in strutted Jessica. She had long blonde hair, long brown legs, busty breasts, and a very pretty face. Ciara was immediately turned on. Jessica wore a short denim skirt, a white fitted short-sleeved shirt buttoned down at the front, and very sexy gold high heels. Jay finally caught her eye and threw a hand up to wave her over.

They hugged and kissed cheeks before they sat. Jay ordered more drinks for them as they began to chat. Ciara was sneakily watching them from a distance while getting increasingly wetter between her legs with the thought of what may happen later. Jay was so nervous that he kept tripping over his words.

The night rolled on, and Jay’s flirting game was clearly working as Ciara was catching all of the subtle hints that Jessica was showing. The laugh and hair flick, the touching of his arms, and so on.  Ciara was also being hit on by most of the single guys who walked past because she was sitting alone. Most of them assumed she had been stood up or was looking for a date. Ciara brushed them off quickly, as she didn’t want to miss anything. Jay went to the bathroom briefly to text Ciara. He wanted to check one last time whether he should go ahead as planned or pull out now. Ciara replied quickly and reassuringly. Back at the bar, Jay eventually plucked up the courage to lean in for a kiss. It was a gentle, nervous embrace, but luckily, Jessica returned the kiss with a full French kiss. Ciara’s heart raced as she clenched her fist under the table in celebration.

Jessica and Jay continued to kiss passionately for a little longer until they were rudely interrupted by a drunkard bumping into them. The bar had become increasingly busy as the night wore on. Jay asked Jessica if she wanted to go somewhere quieter, to which Jessica smiled and agreed. Jay paid the drinks tab and put his coat around Jessica’s shoulders. They held hands as they left the bar. Jay’s eyes made contact with Ciara’s as they were leaving. Ciara was feeling a whole range of emotions. She was horny, jealous, excited, and angry. She convinced herself to calm down and embrace it. As she followed Jay and Jessica to the hotel, she kept a distance between them so as not to cause suspicion.

Jay entered the hotel room, turned, and shut the door. The adjoining door to Ciara’s room had been left unlocked when he checked in earlier. Ciara had also brought some ‘toys’ just in case. Jessica threw Jay’s jacket on the hotel room chair before sitting on the bed and slowly widening the space between her knees and thighs. Jay took this as an invitation and moved slowly above her. Their lips met as Jay pushed his waist down between Jessica’s thighs. Jessica’s legs spread open and hooked around Jay’s back as they kissed.

Ciara was now next door and turned her bedroom lights off. She stripped down to her underwear before tiptoeing over to the door. She pressed her ear up against the door and could hear the soft moans and sounds of kissing. Jay stood up and began to unbutton his shirt. Jessica kicked off her high heels and began sliding off her denim shorts. Jay, now topless, kissed Jessica passionately on the lips before slowly kissing down her neck. He placed kisses down through her cleavage until he was kneeling in front of her.  Running his hands up her thigh, he pushed her legs further apart to reveal her black thong. Jay placed small kisses on each side of her thigh as he moved closer and closer to her pussy.

Jessica lay back onto her elbow while keeping her legs raised and spread. Ciara lightly pushed the adjoining door open just enough to see into the bedroom. Her heart began to pound fiercely the moment she saw Jay’s head between Jessica’s legs. A surge of euphoria shot down between her legs. Her emotions were a cocktail of jealousy, lust, and raw sexual energy. Her pussy swelled as she ran her fingers between her legs and upwards. She dropped her underwear all the way off to her ankles and widened her thighs enough to get her fingers inside herself. As she began to slowly masturbate, she struggled to control her breathing. One wrong move or a sudden noise could be disastrous.

Jay was now tonguing and sucking Jessica’s clit. Jessica moaned while she rubbed her chest. She unbuttoned her shirt to reveal her busty breasts while pushing Jay’s head deeper into her. Jay was rock hard now, both from the sex with Jessica and the fact that his wife was watching or listening to it. Jessica’s moans were getting louder, which was sending Ciara closer and closer to climax. Jay swirled his tongue rhythmically over and under Jessica’s clitoris as she confessed her imminent eruption. Her thighs tighten around Jay’s face as she threw her head back and yelled, “Oh fuck!” Jessica came hard, her legs trembled and rested on Jay’s shoulders. She lay there panting while Jay slowly kissed the crease between her thigh and groin. Ciara held herself upright with one arm against the wall while trying not to scream in passion. She had become lightheaded.

Jay stood up and walked over to the hotel desk that stood opposite the bed. There was a large mirror above the desk that reflected most of the room. This was a better angle for Ciara to view them, he thought. Jessica sauntered over to Jay and ran her hand down his bare chest. She kissed him while she pushed her hand under his jeans to find his hard cock. Kneeling in front of him, Jessica pulled his jeans and underwear down to free his cock. She placed both hands around his waist and onto the desk behind him. Jay was perched in a half-seated and half-standing position as Jessica swirled her tongue over the head of his cock. Ciara could see all of Jay and the back of Jessica’s head.

Jessica then took all that Jay had to offer into her mouth. Slowly, she deep-throated his whole cock until her lips met his torso. She had no gag reflex whatsoever. Ciara’s clit was pulsating. Jay’s eyes rolled upwards into his head with pleasure as Jessica's mouth slopped over every inch of him. Jessica’s mouth built with saliva and lathered Jay's cock until it was soaked. Pre cum dribbled from the tip of Jay’s cock while Jessica performed different blowjob techniques. He couldn’t take any more. He whipped his cock out of her mouth and pulled her up beside him.

Swapping places with Jessica, Jay bent her over the desk and pushed one of her arms behind her back for better leverage. Grabbing her elbow, he buried his cock into her, which made Jessica let out an orgasmic cry. He began to fuck her loudly and rapidly. The slaps from his waist meeting her ass filled the room. This gave Ciara enough sound cover to hurriedly tiptoe back to her bag in the other room to fetch her vibrator. Ciara quickly recovered her vantage point and switched her vibrator to level 2.

Jessica was now yelling, "Oh god... fuck me!” while Jay fucked harder and deeper. Their bodies were in a rhythmical synchronicity as Jay looked over at the adjoining door and could just about see Ciara’s eyes glaring at him through the darkness. Jessica could feel her orgasm peak the moment Jay exploded inside of her. Ciara had just clicked her vibrator into 3rd gear as she erupted. She had to grab her mouth to stay as silent as possible, which only made her cum even harder. Ciara was shaking throughout her body. She had never cum that hard before.

Jay slid out of Jessica and sat on the bed out of breath. Jessica lay slumped over the desk for a minute and was visibly panting. Slowly, Jessica made her way over to Jay for a post-coital embrace. She straddled Jay while softly kissing him. Ciara was sitting in the other room with her back to the wall, completely shell-shocked from her explosive orgasm.

Shortly after getting dressed, Jessica made her way to the door, but not before kissing Jay goodnight. They both agreed to text the next day and organize a second date. Once the door shut, Jay quickly made his way to Ciara to check if she was okay. The second he was through the door, Ciara pounced on him. She pulled him over the bed, and together they ripped off his clothes and fucked. Jay put Ciara’s legs over his shoulders and thrust downwards into her. They fucked as hard and as loud as they could for mere minutes before they both came a second time. They lay on the bed in silence until they both drifted off to sleep.

That weekend, Ciara and Jay spent the entire weekend naked in their house. They fucked multiple times whilst reminiscing over their newfound sexual venture. They ordered takeout for every meal and only donned a bathrobe to answer the door to each delivery driver. Otherwise, they either fucked or performed oral on each other.

Monday morning arrived, and Jay’s alarm woke them both. Jay was to be in the office today while Ciara worked from home. Ciara was busy making coffee as Jay was getting dressed. They passed each other in the hallway and stopped for a romantic kiss just as there was a knock at the door. They were puzzled as to who it might be, and especially so early. Jay elected to answer it as Ciara was not dressed appropriately. Ciara headed for the bedroom as Jay opened the front door. It was Jessica. Jay’s heart stopped. They were both silent for what felt like hours until Jessica pushed her way into the house and closed the door with her leg in a backward swinging motion. She pushed Jay all the way to the hallway wall as the door slammed shut. Ciara could hear the slamming of the door and went to inspect, but as she reached the bedroom door, she could see down the hallway and was clearly able to identify that it was Jessica. Ciara quickly darted behind the wardrobe and out of sight.

“Jesus… Jessica… I wasn’t… eh!" stumbled Jay.

Jessica shushed him with a finger to his lips.

“Quiet now, this won’t take long." Jessica grinned.

She knelt down and began unzipping Jay’s slacks. She pulled out his cock while she held eye contact. She began licking the shaft of his cock and sighing in pleasure. Ciara, still in shock, was now edging around the corner to see if she could see what was going on. By the time she made her way to the door and peered down the hallway, Jessica was already deep throating Jay. Jay and Ciara's eyes met. Their expressions were both of utter disbelief. If Ciara interrupted now, then the entire situation would unfold. Jay gestured to Ciara as if to ask if he should stop Jessica or continue. Ciara was watching her husband getting sucked off by their chosen booty call whilst also trying to come to terms with how Jessica even knew where they lived. Ciara decided to gesture back to Jay that he should just let it happen. Jessica continued to suck and slobber over Jay’s cock. Her tongue wrapped over and back on his head while she cupped and tugged his balls. Jessica popped his lips off the tip of his cock before she stood up. She hiked her office skirt up and bent over the couch. Spreading her legs, she guided Jay into her from behind. Ciara was getting wet now and reached into the wardrobe for her dildo. She slid her legs apart and pushed the 7-inch fake cock inside her pussy. Jay was pounding Jessica from behind now. He had almost forgotten about the messed-up situation they were in as he climaxed. He shot his load into Jessica’s pussy as they both groaned sensually. Ciara came at the sight of this.

Jessica was fixing herself up when she looked over to Jay and confessed, “I had to get some of your cock before I went to work today. I couldn’t wait until next week."

Jay laughed uneasily. “Sure, anytime! Just maybe give me a bit more notice next time?” Jay chuckled sheepishly.

“Oh, I’m sorry. Did I disturb Ciara?” Jessica said loudly and sarcastically.

Both Jay's and Ciara’s hearts stopped. There was a silence that was deafening. Nothing stirred except the low hum of the fridge coming from the kitchen. Jay slowly looked up from buttoning his shirt to a grinning Jessica.

“Whu…what was that?” Jay fumbled.

“Oh, I was just asking if Ciara, your wife, was disturbed by this,” Jessica replied while pointing her finger at the space between them.

Ciara's face began to burn with embarrassment and shock as she cowered behind the door of the bedroom. Jay was left speechless and could feel himself shrinking.

“It’s ok, Jay. I spent most of the weekend stalking your social media, where I found plenty of pictures of you and Ciara. Nothing suggested you were separated, as you said. Then I got in contact with my friend Ann, who actually lives in your neighborhood. She was very happy to tell me how lovely a couple you both are and which street you live on. I didn’t have to park too long outside before I was lucky enough to see a delivery driver drop off your pizzas and watch Ciara open the door in a bathrobe. This is when I deduced that either you were very stupid, very new, and very unfamiliar about how to have an affair properly, or maybe, just maybe, you and Ciara are actually both into this sort of thing. “

Jay could only stare at the ground while Ciara, still hiding, buried her face in her hands.

“So, considering what we just did and the fact that your WIFE HASN’T LEFT THE BEDROOM,” Jessica stated in a louder, more obvious voice, I’m guessing it’s the second one”

“I’m so sorry, we didn’t mean to…” Jay said lowly before he was cut off

“No! Don’t apologize,” Jessica sighed as she turned towards the door. “Just be there next weekend as promised… and bring Ciara. She can sit and watch from the chair,” Jessica said with a smile as she walked out the door. “SEE YOU ON FRIDAY, CIARA!” Jessica shouted energetically as she shut the door.

Ciara ran down to Jay when she heard the door shut. They both raced to the window and peered out with shocked faces. Jessica was just about to get into her car when she looked up and saw them both staring. She laughed and put two fingers in front of her mouth, then pushed her tongue through them to imitate cunnilingus. Jay and Ciara looked at each other and burst into laughter of relief.  Jessica then sped away. They were all now very much looking forward to Friday.