It was a hot summer night in August, and the kids had been dropped off at their grandparents house a few hours before. Logan looked across the room at his wife Anna, her brown hair tied up in a messy bun, a few stray locks draped across her freckled face and hazel eyes. She was nursing one of the margaritas he had prepared for them, her favorite way to cool down on a hot night. With no plans to go out for the evening, she had settled into her comfy clothes, a fitted white tank top and some loose fitting teal shorts. Feeling the eyes on her, she looked over and caught his gaze, a smirk crossing her face.

“See something you like?” she asked, pushing her breasts together with her upper arms and shaking them back and forth a bit. She’d always been a bit of a tease, but tonight she was going to have to deal with the excitement all that teasing had caused.

“I see something a few people seem to like,” he replied, as he chuckled lightly. His wife had been messaging an old friend recently, never in secret, she filled her husband in on all the details. It seemed that this old friend was perhaps a little too interested at times and some of the conversations had even gotten a touch spicy. Logan had always suspected, despite the other man having his own wife at home, that it was Anna that he fantasized about some nights while he was in bed with his own wife.

“Oh, and whoever would you be referring to?” She knew damn well who Logan was referring to though, it was her old friend Jake. While she had never done anything serious with him, they’d certainly been close a few times, if he’d had the confidence to make the next move he probably even could have had her, but in the end he was left to settle with a few scantily clad webcam chats and a bit of hand over the clothes action.

“The other member of your two person book club,” answered Logan. The same person that he had covertly messaged earlier in the night using vanishing messages on his wife’s Instagram.

“Oh, you mean book boy, yep he’d probably enjoy a good long look. Should I give him one maybe?” She held her phone out in front of herself as if to take a selfie with a nice view down the front of her shirt “But then you’d probably have to punish me wouldn’t you”.

Such was the game she had been playing lately, getting Jake all worked up with no chance of relieving his frustrations. Relating the conversations to her husband, sometimes letting him steer them. She was clearly enjoying the effect she was having on both of them, the sex afterwards was often raw, sometimes rough, but everything she was craving. Though lately it seemed she had scared off her friend, or perhaps it was Logan himself that he was scared of. Tonight, if Logan got what he wanted, all of that would change, he planned to take full control of the game from now on.

“Oh I’d have to punish you for that one for sure,” he said as he rose from his own chair, his voice reminiscent of a low growl.

“Yeah? What would you do to me?” replied Anna, her eyes full of lust, her features a feigned look of innocence.

Leaning in close, he moved his mouth to her ear as he took hold of the hair at the base of her neck and tugged a bit. “First, you’d have to apologize for how strained my shorts are.” His other hand dropped low and pulled at the waistband of the shorts, allowing his stiffened cock to spring free. He released his grip a little and pulled away from her ear to allow her to see his now freed manhood.

“Aww, poor guy, just trapped in there, look how big he’s gotten. I’m sor-mmrrmm!”

Her words were cut off as Logan pulled her head towards his cock and slid it into her mouth. She let out a startled “mmmphmm” and braced her hands on his thighs as he proceeded to fuck her mouth. With each thrust he drove a little further until he heard her let out a small gag as his tip pushed against the back of her throat. He pulled her back off, delighting as she gasped for air, her cheeks flush. He kissed her passionately before pulling her mouth back onto him.

His breathing was growing irregular as he used her for his own pleasure, most of his thrusts staying shallow, but occasionally he pulled her deep onto him, teasing at the potential of making her deepthroat him right then. If he kept this up, he would cum for sure, he loved having her at his mercy. Her hands had moved from his thighs at this point, one hand was on his ass, the other cupping his balls, she knew exactly how to push him over the limit. He wasn’t sure he had the willpower to stop, this wasn’t the plan after all, the night hadn’t even really started. Luckily, the doorbell saved him from himself

***

Jake stood there on the front step, he hadn’t been entirely sure this was a great idea, but she’d said she wanted to clear the air and that she had a house without kids for once. As time ticked by he wondered if anyone was home, perhaps he should go. Just as he was about to turn and head back to his car the door popped open and his eyes popped with it. Anna stood there, a surprised look on her face, her cheeks flush, her nipples poking against the thin fabric of the tanktop she wore.

“Jake, I, umm, nice to see you.” She must’ve noticed his eyes darting down across her chest, she hadn’t quite caught her breath yet, she swallowed deeply and realized she could still taste bits of her husbands pre-cum.

“Who’s there sweetheart?” said Logan as he came in from behind her. “Oh, Jake right? You’re just in time, we were about to make another round of margaritas, why don’t you come in and cool off.” Logan said as he reached out a hand to shake Jake’s and then used that as leverage to usher him into the doorway.

Anna’s brain spun, the first margarita already had her a bit fuzzy, she didn’t even know Jake was in the area, and now here he was at her house. She grabbed her zip–up from by the door and threw it over the tanktop, though in her head it seemed a bit pointless given the state she’d answered the door in.

“I really can’t stay, I was just popping by to say hi,” Jake said, a hint of nervousness in his voice. Why was Logan here, he figured when Anna said the house was empty that she meant completely empty, had he misread the message? He couldn’t check now, the downside of vanish mode was that he had no evidence of being invited in the first place.

“Nonsense, you’ve come all this way, have a seat.” Logan pointed to one of the chairs by the window. “I insist, any friend of Anna’s is a friend of mine. We won’t keep you too long, just a quick drink.” The words were friendly, but his tone was commanding. Jake made his way to the chair and sat down.

“We’ll be right out with the drinks,” continued Logan as he ushered his wife into the kitchen.

Anna made her way across to the bottles on the counter and then turned to face her husband, she was a bit nervous herself, what was Jake doing here, she’d only been teasing him, she had no intent on cheating on her husband. Hell, she’d told him everything they’d talked about and even showed him the conversations. She needed Logan to know this wasn’t her idea.

“Logan I… I don’t know why he’s here, honest, I haven’t even talked to him in a few days, I wouldn’t invite him without telling you, really, he must’ve just been in the neighbourhood.” He had to believe her, this was the man she loved, the only one she really needed.

“Shhh, I know, it’s okay,” he answered, a devilish grin forming on his face. “But as far as he knows, you did, and here he is.”

“Wait, what?” she asked, her face now twisted in confusion.

“You seemed so disappointed that he’d gone quiet, and I felt bad for ruining your little game, so I decided I was going to play a little game myself,” explained Logan as he set to work pouring the ingredients for the next batch.

“What kind of game? I don’t get it,” said Anna, her mind racing with the possibilities, trying to figure out the intentions of this man who, even fifteen years into their relationship, could still surprise her.

“You’ll see in due time, but here’s what’s important.” Logan pushed the button on the blender to crush the ice and leaned in close, his 6’2” frame towering over his wife. “You’ve been getting off on teasing him, on teasing me, but maybe now it’s my turn to do the teasing.” His breath was hot on her ear, his hand was now pushing inside the waistband of her shorts and past her underwear. As his fingers parted the folds between her legs, his digits easily slid into the wetness between. She grabbed at his arm, trying half-heartedly to stop him, but her hips betrayed her as they bucked forwards to meet him.

“You want to get fucked real good later, don’t you?” he asked as the blender shielded the other room from their actions.

“Mhmm… I do, please.” she cooed back

“Then do your best to play along, and we’ll see just how wound up we can get your friend before we send him home.” His voice had that low growl in it again. When he was dominant like this, her knees grew weak, she’d been immersed in dark romance novels for the last year and her sexuality was in full bloom. When he got like this, she was putty in his hands, no margaritas needed.

Logan pulled his hand from his wifes shorts, stared into her eyes as he licked each finger clean with a satisfied smile, and then clicked off the blender and poured out the beverages. Anna took a moment to adjust her shorts and the lacy thong within and then followed him out.

“So Jake, what brings you to the area? Were you working a painting job nearby or...?” asked Logan, knowing full well the reason Jake had ended up on their doorstop.

“Oh, I uhh, yeah, just you know, quotes and stuff and thought I would come say hi to an old friend,” he answered, stringing together the best he could come up with as he took a sip of his drink.

“Oh yeah, you two go back quite a ways don’t you. Was my wife always this much of a flirt? Seems to me she really knows how to push people’s buttons, but maybe that’s just me.” said Logan, smirking as he watched Jake’s features twist while he tried to find an answer.

“I don’t know, I guess, maybe?” he stammered, taking another big sip

“No need to worry, man. She told me all about your little webcam chats, all the ‘will they, won’t they’ back and forth. Seems if the timing had only been right that maybe you’d be sitting here in my place right now eh?” he laughed as he sat down on the couch and put his arm around Anna, who was doing her best to figure out how she fit into this game.

“Oh, wait, she told you about that?” asked Jake as his nerves steadied, though now he wondered exactly how much Anna had told her husband, if he had any clue about the saucy messages they’d exchanged recently.

“Of course, we’re an open book, no secrets in this marriage,” replied Logan. “We don’t like to have secrets from each other, my Anna doesn’t keep anything from me at all.”

The way he’d said it “My Anna”, she felt the words through to her core, he was making sure that Jake knew exactly who she belonged to, and fuck it was hot. She was feeling done with this game already, she just wanted to get her husband to the bedroom and climb up on top of his cock. No messing about, just take him in and ride him til she could find the sweet release of orgasm.

“That’s good, I guess. It's always good to communicate, right?” Jake wasn’t sure how to proceed. Did this mean Logan actually knew everything.

“Exactly man, like your little vanishing chats as of late.” There it was, he did know. “She filled me in on all the little details, quite the dangerous game to play flirting with someone’s wife.”

“Shit, look, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean any harm!” said Jake as he tried to string together a defense for himself.

“Nonsense, you’re both adults, you both knew what you were doing. I saw all the messages she sent as well, I’d fall victim to the same game, she can be quite the tease when she wants to. That’s why I invited you here tonight,” laughed Logan

“Wait, what?” asked Jake, his face even more confused. “I thought that Anna...” he looked to her now, seeing her shake her head no.

“You thought that after all that teasing, maybe just maybe you had struck the motherlode, and figured why not go for a drive and see if you could get a piece?” The growl was back in Logan’s voice, perhaps a touch of jealousy, perhaps he just wanted Jake to know what the score was.

“I wouldn’t have done anything, I swear!” Jake raised his one free hand in defense, his other one still clutching the glass of liquid confidence.

“Of course you wouldn’t have, that was never part of the game was it Anna, you were just going to tease this poor guy, get him all worked up, and leave him to his own devices knowing he couldn’t have a taste.” Logan pulled her in close, his hand coming up under her chin to turn his face to his. He kissed her then downed the last sips of his own drink. “Naughty girl she is, playing with fire, acting as if she can’t get burned.”

Anna stared into her husband’s eyes, trying to figure out his angle. Was she in trouble too? What the hell kind of game was this, did he bring Jake here just to posture and then send him packing? Why were they talking about her then?

“That’s why I think we’ve got some air to clear, some amends to make, some balancing of the scales.” said Logan, his words still a mystery to everyone but him.

“What do you mean?” asked Jake, hoping the next thing coming wasn’t a right hook to his jaw. He was in decent shape himself, but the door was on the other side of Logan and he didn’t like his chances if fists started flying.

“Simple, we’re all going to learn a few lessons tonight,” said Logan as his devilish grin returned “You’re going to learn, that what’s mine is mine. I’m going to learn more about my wife’s buttons. And you Anna,” he continued, turning his gaze to his wife “You are going to learn that it’s not nice to tease if you aren’t willing to deliver.” With that, Logan pulled his wife to her feet, gave her a kiss and then brought her to the middle of the room.

“I don’t understand. How are we going to learn all these things exactly?” questioned Anna as the weight of the second margarita caused her to swoon a bit.

“Simple solution: you’re going to show him what he’s missing,” answered Logan as he cupped his hand between her legs and curled his fingers up against her.

“How…” started Anna before she felt Logan put both hands on her shoulders and push her down to her knees.

“Wait a second, guys. I don’t know about this. It’s fine, I’ve learned my lesson, I can go,” said Jake from the corner.

“No, the show hasn’t even started, and I don’t think you’ll want to miss this,” said Logan, his eyes not leaving his wife, who was looking up at him with a look that said ‘are you sure about this?’. He nodded, and she began to pull at the drawstring to his shorts.

“Oh, no no no, dear, not that,” he said as he took her wrists and stopped her advance.

“Then why am I down here?” asked Anna, unsure of why else she would be on her living room floor, kneeling in front of her husband's cock.

“Simple, you’re going to suck a cock, just not mine.”

“What?!” she replied, shocked at the boldness he had found. Perhaps he had been reading a few of the dark romance novels himself, as he was mirroring the characters more than ever. “You’re my husband, he’s just a friend, why would I do that?” she asked, trying to pump the brakes.

“Because for all his talk, he’s still sitting there, and the bulge in his shorts says he wants you, even if he won’t say it out loud. But also, because you’ve spent years teasing the poor guy, and every time he was left high and dry without relief.” answered Logan, his voice confident, and commanding.

“I don’t know about this; I really only need you. Maybe we just send him home and you can have your way with me?” Anna’s eyes darted from her husband, to the man in the corner and back to her husband again.

“Why don’t we let him decide? You’re the one that did all the teasing. It’s his turn to decide if you need to be punished for it.” replied her husband as he moved behind her, and pulled her hands up over her head, holding them together, pushing her chest out.

Anna looked over at Jake. He seemed to be mulling over what to do, and then he stood up and walked over. He knelt down in front of her, she could see a fire burning behind his eyes, but she still wasn’t sure he’d have the confidence to go through with it.

“If you want me to go, I’ll go, it’s okay,” he said, giving her an out from her captive predicament.

“She wants you to decide for yourself, she knows she’s been a bad girl, she wants whatever she deserves, isn’t that right, darling?” said Logan before she could reply.

“Mhmm,” was the only noise that came from Anna.

"No, no, you tell him.” growled Logan.

“I want this, whatever this is,” she said, nodding to Jake that she was okay.

“Good, since we’re in agreement, why don’t you unzip that sweater and get another look at that lovely tanktop she’s wearing.” said Logan.

Jake looked again at Anna, and then down to the zipper, and slowly began unzipping it, he watched as it fell open, and exposed the thin white tanktop. As the zipper finally opened at the bottom, it fell to the sides of her breasts. She looked away in shame as it became obvious to everyone that her nipples were rock hard due to her current situation.

“Great tits, aren’t they?” asked Logan

“Yeah…” answered Jake as he stared at her full breasts.

“Pull down the shirt and get a better look,” prodded Logan

Jake didn’t need to be told twice. Hhe looped his fingers through the front and pulled down until each breast bounced free as they spilled over the edge of the shirt. Anna let out a small moan but continued to look away, her body tingled all over and she shuddered as the cold air of the room crossed her bare chest.

“Give them a feel if you like,” said Logan, his own bulge growing in his pants as he stared down at his wife’s now bare chest. He watched as Jake slowly brought one hand, then another, up to Anna’s breasts. He cupped them gently at first, then began to knead his fingertips into them, stopping to pinch one of her nipples between his thumb and forefinger.

Anna squirmed against his touch, her arms shifted but it was to no avail as Logan had her held tight. Maybe this would be enough for Jake, surely he wouldn’t do anything too crazy, especially not with her husband right here. And what about Logan? Would he be able to handle his own game, or would the sight of Jake touching her cause him to tap out. She decided that if he was going to play chicken, maybe she could wait a little longer to tap out.

“That’s it, get a good feel, think of all those times she teased you with a bikini, or maybe  showed up with just a towel on and pretended like she’d let the top fall only to catch it at the last second. Now it’s your turn with them, right now you can enjoy them the way they were meant to be enjoyed.” Logan’s own words surprised him a little, he knew this was a possibility when he sent the message, but he was surprised at how little resistance he’d encountered so far and how calm he had been with the situation himself. Not wanting to slow the momentum, he pressed on.

“But enough of that, you see those pouty little lips of hers, that dirty mouth of hers? Well it’s about time you put it to good use.” This statement got Jake’s attention, his eyes looked up to meet Logan, standing over them, his wife’s wrists held tight against him.

Jake slowly rose from the floor, it was getting hard to ignore the bulge in his pants, his need for relief was growing by the minute. He looked back down to Anna, who was now staring up at him, a nervousness in her eyes. Is this really what she wanted? She’d agreed that she wanted whatever she deserved, was it up to him to decide? He knew he likely wouldn’t get the chance again, and with that he dropped his pants to the ground and pulled his cock from his boxer briefs.

Anna stared at the raging hard-on in front of her, she looked back up at Jake to see that the small fire in his eyes was now raging. This isn’t how she thought the night would go, maybe if she stalled he would lose his nerve.

“Open your mouth!” barked Logan. She twitched at how forceful the command had been, and it caused her to freeze. “I said open your dirty fucking mouth!” he barked once more. She slowly parted her lips and lowered her jaw, her mouth now open and waiting.

Jake looked at the sight in front of him. Here was a woman that he’d lusted after so many times, her tits on display, her hands bound, her mouth wide open and waiting. It felt so very wrong, but so very right, his heart pumped wildly, trying to keep blood flowing to both his brain and his throbbing bulge. He moved it forward and gasped as he felt the warmth of her mouth close around him.

Anna began to move her head slowly back and forth as she took him in. Her movements were still unsure, she didn’t want to look super eager to suck this man’s cock, but if anyone were to check they would’ve found her underwear already soaked. She stuck to small bobs on his cock-head, surely this would be enough to appease them.

“No no no, what is this? You know how to please a cock. Maybe we need to teach you a real lesson,” said Logan as he tightened his grip on her wrists. Anna moaned into Jake’s dick and he knew he had struck paydirt with that last line. She had her own ways of telling him to keep going, and that was certainly one of them. “Jake, she wants to be in control, but I think it’s your turn to take control, so what we’re going to do, is you’re going to use her mouth however you want to, unless I tell you otherwise.”

Jake stopped to think, he was probably enjoying this too much already, but in his wildest dreams, he had done far more than just get a little head bobbing action. To test the waters, he put his hand on the back of her head and pulled her forward, and to his surprise, she followed his lead and moved deeper. He continued like this for a bit, pushing more of himself into her mouth, careful not to gag her. When he found still no resistance, he added a second hand and continued thrusting. With each thrust into her mouth, he felt more comfortable with the situation, more comfortable with showing her who he truly was and before he knew it, he realized he was no longer gently guiding her head. He snapped back to reality to find that both hands held her hair tightly and he was pushing further still into her mouth, occasionally clipping the back of her throat and eliciting a cough. The small amount of makeup she’d been wearing earlier in the day was now running, her lipstick was smeared, her eyeliner was streaking down her cheeks.

He pulled free and looked down at the mess he had turned her into. “I’m sorry I… I lost myself for a second and-” he stammered

“It’s okay… I deserve it,” she said through staggered breaths. “Use me, I can take it…”

That was all the motivation Jake needed to continue using her. He thrust back in, his cock now heavily coated in her saliva, sliding easily to the back of her mouth. Any self control he had was now gone, and he was willing to take what he wanted. He gripped her hair again and pushed further, the tip of his cock finding it’s way into her throat causing her to cough a bit.

“Relax your throat, breath through your nose, just like all the dirty girls in your books,” said Logan as he held her in place. Anna tried her best to relax as Jake pushed himself deeper into her throat, she had never deepthroated before, and maybe it was the margaritas, or the excitement of the situation but she found herself enjoying it. He moved her back and forth across his shaft like his own little fuck toy, and she could tell by his breathing that he wouldn’t hold on much longer.

“Yeah, that’s it!” exclaimed Logan, his eyes captivated by his wife, at their mercy, another man’s dick stuffed into the back of her throat as he used her. Good god she looked sexy with a dick in her mouth, he thought maybe it was just his, but it turned out he just liked watching her at his mercy. “She used that mouth to tease you with all her little words, it’s time you gave her a mouthful in return.”

Jake picked up the pace as he fucked her mouth with abandon, his balls felt like they were going to explode, and when he heard her let out another moan around him he couldn’t hold out any longer. He released spurt after spurt of his hot cum directly into her throat at first and then across her tongue and lips. He staggered back into a chair and sat down spent.

“Don’t you waste a drop, you worked so hard for it love.” said Logan as he released her hands and used his finger to clean up a line of cum going down her chin and fed it back into her mouth. She sucked it clean and looked up at him, her breathing ragged but her body on fire. “Are you ready for your reward?”

"Mhmm,” she whimpered.

“I thought so. You catch your breath, I’ll be right back.” Logan kissed her fiercely and then headed off down the hallway and out of sight. Across the room, Anna saw Jake still leaned back in the chair, his cock looked a little softer now, his own breathing was still rough.

“Are you okay?” he asked, staring at the mess he’d left her in.

“Yeah,” she replied, letting out a light cough. She could still taste his cum, could still feel it coating her lips, her tongue, her throat. Her pussy was on fire, she needed to be fucked, and she could only hope that Logan was going to take care of that soon or she might just burst into flames right there.

“Here we go, now we’re all ready.” chimed in Logan as he returned to the room. In one arm he had the waterproof blanket they normally kept on their bed, in the other he had a bag with contents unknown. He laid the blanket down on the floor and put a pillow at one end. “Over here, and lose those fucking shorts, and your underwear while you’re at it.”

“But, Jake, he’s…” she started

“Still here? Yeah, he isn’t going anywhere just yet, now do it." He clapped back, motioning towards the blanket.

Anna contemplated protesting, but she needed release, she couldn’t wait any longer and honestly, she didn’t give a fuck anymore if he saw her. She crawled over to the blanket, lay down on her back, and slid off the shorts and her underwear in one quick move. Her eyes caught Jakes as she looked up, the pillow and blanket were placed in such a way that her feet were pointed directly at him. Her knees were still closed, and he couldn’t get a clear view of the dripping slit between her legs, but he figured it was only a matter of time before that too changed.

Logan moved over to his now naked wife, his own clothing had been tossed aside. Kneeling at her side, he put one hand on each of her knees and slowly began to push her legs open. She couldn’t hold eye contact with Jake as her thighs moved further apart, exposing her dripping pussy to his direct view. Logan, however, was delighting in both the sight of his submissive wife giving in to him, and the fixation of Jake as he watched Anna’s legs parting. How long he must have wanted to see this place, all those nights, never a chance, never a touch, and now she was on her back, completely exposed to him. Not only that, he’d gotten the mother of all blowjobs only minutes before.

Anna watched as her husband pushed her knees to the side, felt the air hitting her pussy, she knew Jake could see everything now, and it only turned her on more. Logan was putting her fully on display, and she couldn’t help but arch her back as his fingers slid down from her knee, across her thigh and down to the little button tucked between her folds.

“Seems like book boy likes to watch too,” he whispered into her ear, leaning in to kiss his way down her neck before biting hard on a nipple. Anna let out a gasp, every touch felt like pure bliss, at this rate, she was going to melt into the floor in mere moments. Sensing her excitement, Logan continued to kiss his way down before his mouth found her clit and his tongue darted out to flick it side-to-side. She was practically dripping and his fingers were gliding in and out of her pussy, dragging across her g-spot on the way by.

Anna looked down to see her husband working her over, her own orgasm likely to hit any minute, her body ceding all control to her husband’s expert tongue and hands. When she looked past, she saw Jake, his own cock springing back to life as he stroked it, staring at the dripping mess between her thighs. It was all too much, she tossed her head back and drove her hips up towards her husband’s mouth. Wave after wave of pleasure tore across her body as her orgasm hit, locking her legs and hips against him, her walls clamping again and again on his fingers.

As the shockwaves became ripples and she came back down from her high, she was keenly aware of her husband moving her into a new position. She found herself being moved to all fours, and it took every ounce of concentration she had just to hold herself steady as she felt one of Logan’s hands on her hip, steadying her in place. She knew what would come next but that didn’t stop her from gasping as she felt his cockhead push into her pussy from behind. She threw her head back, bringing her line of sight from the floor up to Jake sitting there still on the chair. He was slowly stroking his own cock, not so much masturbating as teasing it to life, keeping it at attention for her viewing. Size wise, he was close to her husband, maybe a little longer but not quite as girthy.

“Bet this never entered into your fantasies, eh, Jake?” laughed Logan as he began working his cock back and forth, stretching Anna, coating himself in her wetness. “Who would’ve known the cock-tease was so good at taking a cock, so eager to please one.”

Anna moaned at the description, she couldn’t deny it either, she loved when he took control and used her body. Perhaps it was that he was rarely selfish in his needs, he made sure she came more often than not, and not once had he ignored their safe word. The word she could’ve used earlier, if she had wanted to, that is.

Jake was stuck in place, he’d expected to wake up from whatever this weird dream was, but he was now realizing it was in fact reality. He had to admit too, in all his fantasies, he never imagined himself being there in the room as Anna was being fucked from behind, certainly not with her watching him touch his cock. He was a little jealous of Logan in the moment, he wanted more, he needed more, but who knew if it was in the cards.

Logan was struggling to hold on himself, confident though his voice sounded, the sheer depravity of the moment had him riding a knife edge, trying to hold on. He was enjoying being watched, his cock plowing into his wife, hearing her moans as she could do nothing but hold herself steady and take him in. He brought his free hand to her other hip now, both hands holding her firmly in place as he drove into her with abandon. His cock felt as though it might split in half, his heart pumping more blood than he thought possible to feed it. She felt so good wrapped around him, she always did, and soon she was going to milk every last drop out of him.

If there was one thing Anna knew, it was when her husband was close, his cock always grew a bit, his rhythm changed, he’d probably try to slow down and hold on, but she was having none of that today. She wanted it, and she wanted him right now. “That’s it, cum for me baby, fill me up!” The words left her mouth before she could even consider the audience, her eyes were locked on Jake's. She was exercising her own limited control in the situation, provoking both him and the man behind her.

He could’ve held on, he’d started to ease off on the pace, but she’d opened that dirty mouth and stolen any resolve he had. Logan gripped her hips tighter and felt his balls spasm as he began to pump his load into her. He felt her squeeze around him, milking every drop from his aching shaft, it was almost too much for him to take. Slowly, he backed away, inch by inch sliding out until he dropped free and he watched as part of his load spilled out of her onto the ground beneath them.

“Such a good pussy you have,” said her husband, his voice a bit gravelly and shaken as he recovered from his own orgasm. “And now that it’s all warmed up, it’d be a shame not to make good use of it, wouldn’t it?”

“You just made good use of it, love,” Anna purred to him.

“I did, but it looks like Jake might need some more relief for all of your teasing,” replied Logan as he started to move her back down to the blanket. “Don’t you Jake?”

There was a time to stop and think, there was probably a time he could’ve just turned and walked out the door, but that moment was long since passed. There was no more discussion to be had, just lust, and a growing hunger. Jake rose from the chair and took his own place between her legs. Anna looked back in surprise, a blowjob was one thing, but this married man was now lining his cock up with her pussy, the same pussy he’d written stories about fucking in his youth, that was now spread bare before him, albeit with her husband’s cum dripping out.

“Wait a second, Jake,” said Logan, putting a hand on Jake’s chest. A look of surprise appeared on Jake’s face, and a look of relief spread across Anna’s. Margarita’s or not, here she’d finally won the game of Chicken, her husband had tapped out at the last second. Or so she thought, before he grabbed the bag on the floor near them and passed Jake a condom. “You can fuck her, but I don’t need that fertile body of hers getting pregnant, way too hard to explain.”

Jake tore the wrapper off and rolled it down upon himself, then lined his cock back up with Anna’s pussy and began to feed it in. It was warm, and wet, and surprisingly tight despite the fucking it had just received. God she felt good, better than he had ever imagined, like a forbidden fruit that for one night only he could eat his fill of, his every need met and surpassed.

Anna stared up at Jake, his eyes were staring lustfully back down at her, glancing from her eyes, across her breasts, to the sight of his cock plunging into her. She too couldn’t help but watch it slide in and out, and she brought her own hand up to one of her breasts to tease a nipple as she settled into her new predicament. 

The only thing Logan needed now was insurance that none of this night made it out of the room, he couldn’t have book boy spinning tall tales or taking a run at Anna when he wasn’t around. He grabbed his phone from his pants and snapped himself a few pictures and even a short video of Jake giving his wife her second good fucking of the evening. It was then that he noticed Anna teasing her nipple and he realized he could still have a little more fun.

“Interesting…” was all he said, but that was all it took Anna to look over at him. She saw that devilish grin on his face again, and wondered what dirty thought had just popped into his head. “It I didn’t know any better, I’d say you were enjoying Jake’s cock, hell, it looks like you might even cum on that hard cock of his. What’s a husband to do, seeing his wife enjoying someone else, here I thought she only came for me.”

“Only you, love, only you…” was all Anna could force out, but her body was definitely responding to Jake thrusting into her. Perhaps she could wait him out, surely he would cum soon and she could at least hold onto this one last shred of dignity.

“We’ll see about that,” said Logan as he reached back into his bag of tricks and pulled out her wand. With a click of a button, it came to life, it’s vibrating head now moving for her throbbing clit.

“Nooo no, that’s not fair,” she responded frantically, knowing full well what it would do to her. She tried to squirm away from it, but Jake held her in place, he wasn’t about to give up the warmth of her tight hole.

Logan brought the buzzing head to rest on her clit and began to make small circles with it, sending vibrations coursing through her clit, into her g-spot and every in the vicinity. Subconsciously, Anna began to thrust her hips back towards it, she wanted to resist, but oh did it feel good. “There she is, that’s my naughty girl, you want to cum again, don’t you?”

“Yes,” she whimpered back.

“Even with Jake’s cock inside of you?” He asked

“Please?” she pleaded, “Please, I want to cum again.”

“Well, I guess since you asked so nicely…” chuckled Logan as he pushed the button to turn up the intensity. He watched as that almost anguished look built on Anna’s face as she ground harder against Jake’s cock and the buzzing wand, and felt his own cock starting to stir again as she let out a cry and came hard. Her nails raked down Jake’s chest as she came, her body coming unhinged as he continued to fuck her. He held on for a moment longer before he let out his own guttural moan and began filling the thin condom protecting her fertile womb from his seed.

Jake rolled off and fell to his back, taking deep breaths to steady himself. Between the load he’d shot into Anna’s mouth and the one he’d just let go while fucking her, his balls had never felt so empty in his life. Anna too was breathing heavy, her pussy lips swollen, her chest beaded with sweat, her cheeks flush. Logan was the only one still calm and steady, and it was Logan that brought a cloth from the washroom and cleaned her up as she lay there in bliss. It was Logan that tossed Jake his clothes and explained that things like this would only happen when he decided they would, and that if Jake couldn’t handle that, that he could easily share the video with people who might be interested.

      ***

An hour later, as Anna sat there on the couch, her naked body leaned against her husband, a blanket across their shoulders, she played back the events of the night. She’d always gotten off a little bit on the teasing, and the “punishments” her husband doled out when she revealed the teasing to him, but this had been something else. Her husband had brought the other man here, they had stripped her down, used her mouth, used her pussy, they’d devoured her body like it was a feast just for them. Was her husband really okay with everything? Would he still look at her the same, or would he picture Jake’s cock sliding into her throat, or the look on her face as she came around his cock.

“Well, that was sure something…” said Logan as he broke the silence. “I guess there’s only one thing left to do now.”

“Go to bed?” asked Anna playfully, her head against his chest, feeling the gentle rise of each breath.

“Not quite,” he answered as he moved her off of him and rose to his feet. “Come with me,” he continued as he extended his hand down to help her up.

She took the outstretched hand and got up with him, shedding the blanket and following him naked into the kitchen. When they got to the counter, he stepped to the side and pushed her forwards against it, kissing her neck and grasping at her breasts.

“More? You need more? I don’t think my pussy can take anymore right now, it’s still sore from the two of you fucking me.” she toyed with him, making sure to remind him that she’d taken two men that evening.

"Oh, don’t worry, your pussy will be just fine, dear,” he half whispered, half growled into her ear. “But it’s time you take your punishment for all the naughty things you did today.”

“My punishment? But I thought we were both having fun today?” she asked, unsure of what was coming next.

"Oh, I definitely had fun, but last I checked, that naughty little pussy of yours is sore from cumming all over another man’s cock," he answered as he bent her down over the counter.

“But I thought you said you’d give my pussy a break?” she asked, feigning a whimper

“Good thing I’m not going to fuck your pussy then, love,” he replied, and she recognized the click of a plastic bottle popping open. She heard the telltale sound of lube being squeezed out of a tube and then felt the head of his bulging cock rubbing up against her tight little asshole…