Something Borrowed

Oh, come on! That did not happen!

“It’s true! I was heading through the casino past these marble doors. I had heard about the game and thought I’d give it a go. Really didn’t expect they’d let me in, but they did! Two giant security guys just stepped aside.”

Oh my god. So you just walked right into a high-stakes poker game?

“Yeah. Apparently I’m a doppelganger for the guy they were expecting. I sat myself at a blackjack table and ended up scoring big! ”

“Soooo, how much did you win?”

“Ohhh, let’s not focus on that. What happens in Vegas…”

Well, we did say we’d check out the casino here. Perhaps I could watch the maestro himself?

“Of course. You can be my good luck charm.”

“So, do you have any tips for a newbie? I’ve never played much more than the slots before, but I’d love to give it a try this weekend.”

“All I can say is know when to back down, man. The first few times I came here, I was on such a rush from winning… I played well past my good-luck streak. Ended up losing more money than what I came with… significantly more.”

“Yikes. Well, this one here has me on a budget, so I think I’ll be okay this time…”

I take another sip of my Vesper martini.

He’s really pulling out the stops tonight. Well, he’s never been one to skimp out on celebrations.

I sink back into the leather couch and you wrap your arm around my shoulders.

My eyes settle onto the dancing flames in the fireplace and one of the logs falls down from the pile, causing a soft rush of sparks.

I don’t think I’ve even been anywhere like this before. This hotel is massive. We’re currently in The Red Light Lounge.

We’ve visited a few nicer hotels for anniversaries and parties… but this… this is something else entirely.

I feel a little underdressed, and it makes me a little anxious to be around this many people… but I’m still having such a great time.

“Isn’t that right, babe?”

Hmm? Oh, yeah. I’ve got him on a short leash with that.

I’m nestled between the two of you, and he’s got his arm hanging casually around the back of the couch.

My eyes wander down his body as he shifts a little. He’s fit, pretty muscular. There’s something about the way he carries himself that’s really attractive to me. It always has been.

He looks so at home here. I really admire his ability to “fake it until you make it”.

You’d never know he was doing it. He just seems to give off a confident, comfortable vibe so much of the time.

He catches me looking at him in the corner of his eye. He winks at me and my cheeks flush with heat as I look back into the fire.

“So, what do you say, you two? Another round before we hit the tables?”

Oh no! I won’t be able to behave myself in this upscale place if I have another. And I don’t want to burn a hole in your pocket.

“Who says I want you to behave? Besides, don’t worry about it at all. I’ve been dying to treat you guys to a good time here. Leo, how about you? A little Dutch courage?”

“No, I’m good. I need a clear head if I’m going to stay on budget.”

“Good idea. You’ll need all the help you can get.”

“Okay. I’ll get the tab and then we’ll head out.”

Don’t be too long.

“For you? Never.”

You hold the edge of your whisky glass with your fingers while it rests on your leg. You start stroking my hair gently with your free hand.

“He’s really proud of that promotion. He seems to be doing really well.”

Clearly. This place is amazing.

“Yeah, that’s Adam. Go big or go home. He really likes you, you know. ”

Adam likes anyone who lets him flirt.

“True. But this is different. He thinks you’re great. And… I think he’s always had a bit of a thing for you.”

I feel a little flustered, and I can’t tell if it’s the drinks, the blazing fire, or the thought of Adam’s strong hands all over me.

Things have always been like this with us. We don’t see him often these days, but when we do, it’s like no time has passed.

We just click, all of us. And there’s always been this undercurrent of… well, I don’t know what, exactly: trust. Comfort. Attraction.

“So… do you remember that thing we talked about?”

Yeah? What about it?

“Well, me and Adam had uh… a little chat… before we got here. And he’s open to it if you are.”

Wait… are you serious?

“Yeah, you know Adam. He’s an open-minded guy. And things between the two of you have always been… well, you know. Plus, he’s got the penthouse booked for the night. Would be a shame to waste a great view…” ”

I feel a little breathless. I had no idea that’s what either of you had planned for tonight.

I mean, we’ve talked about this fantasy… Sleeping with another man while you watch.

It’s never been at the top of my list, but it’s something I always thought we could try if it was with the right person. And I can’t really imagine anyone better than Adam to try this with…

But… what if the reality doesn’t match up? What if Adam and I just don’t… click like that? It’s one thing to flirt and be suggestive with each other… it’s a whole other thing to take that to the next level.

You sure you want to do this?

“Only if you want to. There’s no pressure.”

“Okay. You ready for the casino?”

Actually uh… we have… something else in mind.

“Oh? I’m listening.”

Yeah… I’ve heard that you’re open to some other things happening tonight. Is that right?

“Yeah… absolutely.”

He looks from me to you, his eyes meeting yours with a questioning look.

I lean in a little closer, brushing my lips against his ear, and I catch the scent of his cologne. He smells… really good.

I can feel myself getting carried away with the ideas, all the naughty little ideas that are suddenly running wild in my head…

I lean into him, slowly running my hand up his thigh.

Why don’t we go up to your room and look at the view instead?

“Sounds good to me. How about you… are you good with that?”

“Yeah… let’s go.”

“Here we are.”

Holy shit! You weren’t joking. This is… this is insane. The bed, Oh my god, there’s champagne! This tub is massive! It’s as big as our whole bathroom, baby. And look at the view… it’s breathtaking.

“Yeah, it is.”

I turn around to see you both staring not at the skyline, but at me.

He moves closer to me, and I can see you nodding in encouragement behind him.

“You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.”

And you’re the best liar.

“It’s true… he told me. And in that dress… you can’t blame him.”

“Sweetheart, are you okay if I just watch… for now?”

I nod at you as he closes the distance between us. His hands wrap around my waist and he pulls me in a little closer.

Touching him isn’t a new feeling, we’ve been close before: innocent hugs and kisses on the cheek for greetings and goodbyes, but this is immediately so different… in a good way.

You’re leaning forward with your forearms resting on your thighs, watching us intently.

“I’ve thought about this so many times.”

His hands travel up my spine and back down again. He cups my ass in his hands as he pulls me closer, burying his face into my neck.

His lips are gentle against my skin. My hands start to wander around his body almost on instinct. I slide my hands up his arms, gripping him a little too hard. He lifts my chin with his fingers as he kisses along my jaw until he reaches my lips.

“You want this…?”

Yes.

“Tell me how much. Tell us…”

So much.

I look back at you and you’re gripping your cock through your pants, gently rubbing it as you watch us together.

I feel dizzy and exhilarated, and I let myself sink into him. He turns my neck to the side and continues moving his lips across… down…

I love the way he’s kissing me… hard enough to show he wants me but soft enough to know he likes to take his time.

“I can’t wait to feel you… taste you…”

“Yeah… Keep going.”

Adam walks me back a few steps and presses me gently against the window, his hands rubbing and gripping every part of me he can… my hips, my tits, my waist…

I look back at you, and you’ve unbuckled your pants. You’re gripping your cock, and it’s getting harder every time you stroke it…

I’ve never seen him this desperate, this eager. The way he’s pushing against me, the way his hands never stop roaming around my body, as if he needs to feel as much as he can as fast as he can…

It makes me feel desirable… seeing him so desperate when he’s usually so in-control.

“I can’t wait… To worship every… Inch of you…” ”

Adam reaches up the back of my dress and delicately pulls down the zipper, while I take off his jacket. I lose myself kissing down his body as we continue to strip off each other’s clothes.

“Ohh… yeah…”

I push his shirt off his shoulders as my dress drops to my ankles. He fumbles to unbuckle his belt and I slip my hands under the waistband of his boxers.

My hand teases his cock, running up and down the length twice before I push him backwards gently and step away from him.

“You’re such a little tease, aren’t you?”

Look who’s talking.

“Get on the bed, right now”

He pulls his pants to the ground and kicks them off as I lead him toward the bed. Fuck… his cock is thick and hard already, I can’t wait to have it inside me.

“Ohh, yeah…”

I sit on the bed while he stands in front of me, and you have the perfect view as I wrap my fingers around the base and start stroking him, slowly at first.

“Yeah… just like that.”

He pushes his tongue into my mouth as I tease his cock with both hands, up and down.

I lean back on the bed and he climbs on top of me, his hard cock pressing against me as he cups my breasts in his hands.

The way he looks at me. So… hungry, like he can’t get enough…

You’re repositioning a little behind us, removing your shirt, and getting comfortable to enjoy the show.

God, I love watching you stroke your cock… I love that you’re getting off to this… to me with another man. It’s so hot.

He runs his free hand down my body, between my legs… and he starts teasing me, moving his fingers so slowly through my wet pussy, up and down…

Ohh… yeah, right there…

“This fucking body… You’re so soft… So gorgeous… Tell me: does your husband worship you like you deserve? ”

Yes. He does.

“Well, you have both of us tonight… Every night… whenever you want. I’m here…”

He kisses down my body, moving lower. My heart is racing, I can’t believe any of this is actually happening…

“Look at this pretty pussy...”

He kisses me… my inner thighs, one at a time… then my pussy… then his tongue slides between my labia and finally…

Oh my god.

“Yeah… she likes that. Tease her with your tongue…”

Fuck, he’s good with his tongue. It feels so good, oh my god.

His lips are so soft against my clit. The way he’s teasing my pussy with his fingers while his tongue sucks my clit…

His free hand is moving between his legs, stroking his cock slowly. I look over at you and you’re focused on me, the way my body is arching and the sounds I’m making… your cock twitching in your hand every time I let out a noise.

“You taste incredible… So sweet… ”

I reach down and thread my fingers into his soft hair.

“Watch him, sweetheart. Watch your husband while I fuck you with my fingers and tongue… Make you moan for me… for us…”

I love watching you while he teases me, the way your lips are parted a little, the way you’re so desperately taking in the scene in front of you… of your wife… being fucked by another man.

Part of me wants to tell you to come over so I can take you in my mouth. But I love you watching… I love how you love watching.

You like the view?

“Yeah… you look so fucking good, baby.”

I prop myself up on my arms, watching you stroking your cock and his face buried between my legs. You’re both starting to go a little faster and fuck, it feels so good… looks so good…

My pussy throbs as he teases me with his tongue, his fingers sliding in and out of me while he jerks his cock.

You shift closer to the edge of your seat, watching us… so desperately, like you want to join us but can’t, like you’re getting off on the fact that he’s doing this to me and you’re sitting right there… and it’s so… fucking hot.

I want more… I need more. I need Adam to fuck me. I need you to watch him fuck me.

“Shit. Oh my god. I need you. I need you inside me, all of you, I need it…”

“Yeah?”

“That’s what you want?”

“Yes”

Fuck, I can taste myself on my tongue. I wrap my legs around his waist, pulling him closer to me.

I’m so desperate to be fucked, to be filled, I can’t wait any more…

“Wait, wait, sweetheart.”

I sit up and lean forwards until I’m on my hands and knees on the bed as he rifles through the bag on the nightstand for a condom. He positions himself behind me, and I feel his hard cock push between my thighs.

We’re facing you, and he pulls my hair a little so my head tilts back and my eyes land on yours.

“You’ve wanted this too, haven’t you? Wanted me to fuck you… wanted another man’s cock buried deep inside you?”

Yes. God yes.

I love the way your eyes are fixed on us as he slowly teases me with his cock.

I want to just take you in my mouth. Take you deep while he fucks me, being with both of you at the same time. Both of you sharing me.

But I want you to just watch so badly. I love that we’re staring at each other, watching each other’s pleasure…

He trails kisses up my back and I shiver underneath him. I grab fistfuls of the sheets as he slides one hand underneath me, cupping my breast as he… teases the tip of his cock through my pussy… Pressing right against my entrance.

“Tell me again. Tell me you want me inside you.”

“Please… I want you. I want you inside me, I want—”

“Ohh, fuck…”

His hands grip my hips as he thrusts deep inside me, again and again. You’re jerking your cock at the same pace, our eyes never leaving each other.

“You feel so fucking good.”

“Yeah, keep going. Oh my god…”

“How’s that feel?”

So … so fucking good. Don’t stop…

“Fuuuuck, yes. Take it, baby. You’re doing so good for us. Don’t stop. Don’t stop fucking her…”

He carefully pulls back my hair from my face, holding my jaw so I keep my eyes on you. And so he can watch me… It’s… dominant, almost possessive.

And I fucking love it.

“Faster… please…”

“You sure?”

“Yeah”

“Yeah, she likes it rough. Don’t you, sweetheart?”

“Yes, god yes. Fuck me. More… yes!”

He thrusts harder into me, and I try to brace myself to stay on my knees. Oh fuck, it’s so fucking deep. It feels so good!

He tightens his grip around my jaw slightly and turns my face to him.

“Kiss me…”

Ohhh, yes, harder…

“Yeah, that’s it. Take it. Fucking take it”

“Arrgh, yeah… You like this, don’t you? Both of you? ”

“Ohh yeah...”

“Yeah? You like watching another man fuck your wife?”

“Ohh, fuuuck yes. Keep going.”

Oh god, I don’t know how much longer I can last… with him fucking me like this… it’s so deep…

“Oh my god… Right there! Shit, I’m going to cum Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t fucking stop…”

“Arrgh, fuck, that’s it. Cum for me, sweetheart.”

“That’s it, babe… Cum all over his cock…”

“Oh fuck, I’m going to cum. Stay right there, yeah. Fuck!”

I keep my eyes on you, watching you as you jerk off. My thighs are shaking and he’s still thrusting into me slowly, gently…

It’s so sensitive… it feels so good.

You try so hard to keep your eyes open but they close just as you’re about to cum.

“Yes, fuck…”

“Yeah, that’s it… Cum, baby. Cum all over yourself…”

“Fuck… okay. Oh god.”

“Here, let me pull out…”

I feel him slowly pull his cock out of me and… Fuuuck.

“That was so intense.”

“You… Were… Amazing…”

He strips off the condom and crawls back onto the bed, pulling me into his arms. I’m too tired to move, and I let my head rest against his chest.

He kisses my cheek and my neck sweetly as I run my fingers through his hair.

I didn’t expect him to be the affectionate type after sex. It’s really nice, actually.

I look over at you and see you slumped back against the armchair. You look like you’ve just run a marathon. But you look really happy. I hope you know how happy I am, too.

“You okay?”

“Perfect. How about you two?”

“Also perfect.”

“Me too. What do you guys say? Room service and then… round two?”