When Nikki went for a walk, I decided to test my husband’s new found confession. With just the three of us in the cabin, I felt more daring, and after our morning conversation, I was not only curious but excited as well. After six years of marriage, I had never so much as kissed another man. But now everything felt possible. “How are you doing handsome?” I asked, plopping myself down on Clint’s lap and stealing his cup of coffee. He was about to push me off when I wiggled just the right amount, and instead, he wrapped an arm around me and laughed before taking his cup back. “I’m good,” he said. “Not even hungover somehow, which is a miracle. Are you going swimming?” I hadn’t bothered to put on anything but my bikini, and my skin was covered in goosebumps as I wrapped my arm around his neck. “I was thinking about it, but I’m feeling lazy.” Just as we turned to look out over the lake, my sleepy husband stumbled out onto the deck in a bathrobe and shorts carrying another mug of coffee. “You two look comfy,” he said, leaning against the railing. “She climbed onto my lap!” Jason said defensively. “Oh, I wouldn’t doubt it,” Kevin said, facing us both. “Well, you told me to be nice to your friends,” I said, reaching down and rubbing Clint’s muscular chest. Maybe I could get a rise out of Kevin after all. It was one thing to talk about it, but watching was something else. “That’s true,” Kevin said as if daring me to do more. So, instead of getting up, I nestled in closer to Clint before reaching down and stealing his coffee one more time. He looked up at me as I stared back at my husband. I took a deep breath and kept on pushing. “You know, I was thinking this week would be a good time to see if I can rid of these tan lines.” I was testing the water, but once more, my husband nodded and smiled at me as if accepting my challenge. “You guys don’t mind?” I asked, reaching behind me for the strings to my bikini top. “I’m not going to say a damn thing,” Clint said, watching me intently as I let my bathing suit fall to the deck behind me revealing my breasts to both men. We had all swum naked the day before, but this was new territory. There wasn’t any water to hide me, and I had my arm around Clint’s neck, which meant his face was practically buried between my tits. “I can’t believe how beautiful you are,” Kevin said, making no motion to move. “What about you?” I asked, lifting Clint’s chin up. “Do you think I’m beautiful too?” “You’re incredible,” he said, slipping his hand over my thigh as I parted my legs for him. “Perfect even.” “You’re pretty handsome, yourself,” I said, opening my legs wider as his fingers pressed against my thigh. I let out a soft moan in case there was any doubt what I was feeling. Surely Kevin would stop us at any moment. “Dude, you better grab your wife if you don’t want me to anything stupid,” Clint said. “She can do whatever she wants,” Kevin said, looking me right in the eye. Fuck, if he was going to push, then I could push harder. And if this was a test, then I was either going to pass or fail with my next move. “Kiss me,” I said, leaning down and pressing my lips to Clint’s mouth. Without pause, he held me tighter as I felt him kiss me back. He wrapped both arms around me as I straddled him and I was instantly aware of how hard he was between my legs. I didn’t look up, but I could see Kevin move to the chair next to us before leaning back and watching us with open eyes. “You’re amazing,” Clint said, his hands finally running up to my bare breasts and touching me softly. “So fucking beautiful.” “Your hands feel good,” I said, tilting my head back as he pressed his mouth between my breasts and began to kiss me. “If you don’t stop, I’m not going to be able to hold back.” I turned to look at my husband as I said it and he reached down and gently grabbed his cock. “You don’t have to hold back,” he whispered, just loud enough for both of us to hear him. I leaned forward and began kissing Clint again, and I was done with self-restraint. If I were single and this was any other guy, I’d already have his cock out and in my mouth. But with my husband next to us, I had been holding back without realizing it. When Clint grabbed my ass, I ground down onto his cock even harder. “You feel so good,” I moaned. “You’re so fucking hard.” “I want you so badly,” Clint said, catching himself at the last minute. He looked over at Kevin, but my damn husband still didn’t move to stop us. So, I did the only thing I could. “I want you too,” I moaned, kissing his neck and then his chest as I slid down his body. He lifted my head up by my chin as I sunk lower until I was lying on the chair with my hands on the waistband of his shorts. I gave my husband one more glance before I unbuttoned Clint’s pants, pulled his cock out, and encircled his head with my lips. Paul gripped himself tighter as he watched, and I swear I heard him moan. “Oh fuck, Dee Dee,” Clint said, leaning back as I took more and more of him into my mouth. “Holy shit, you’re good at that.” Without thinking, I began to suck his cock like I was back in college. I worked my hand up and down his considerable length, and I swallowed all of him again and again. He was so hard I could barely stand it, and the longer I sucked him, the more I wanted it somewhere else. By the time I began kissing back up his body, Kevin’s dick was out and in his hand as he watched us. Clint kissed me as I struggled with the bottoms to my bikini, and then before I knew it, I was naked on top of my husband’s best friend just inches away from the point of no return. “You’re so wet,” Clint moaned, his fingers pushing into me as he kissed me harder. “I can’t help it,” I said, turning my face to the left until I could see Kevin once more. “I want you to fuck me so badly.” And then, as my husband watched, I grabbed Clint’s cock and began to rub it against the lips of my pussy. Both of us turned to look at him, still asking for permission even as we grew closer and closer. “Are you sure?” Clint asked, and I didn’t know if it was to the man next to us or me. “Do it,” Kevin said, nodding at us as his hand moved faster and faster. I could tell he was going to come soon, and I had no idea how he would feel once he did. All I knew was that I had a hard cock in my hand that was attached to a very handsome man. The fact that he was my husband’s friend, married, and generally off limits made it that much hotter. “Are you ready?” I asked, holding Clint still as I hovered above him. “I’ve been ready since the day I met you,” he said, struggling not to move. “Good,” was all I said, before letting myself sink down onto him, feeling his cock fill me in an instant. After six years of one man, I had someone new inside me, and my husband was watching from just two feet away. After one more glance, I turned to Clint, kissed him again, and then began to ride him for all I was worth. If Kevin was going to change his mind, I was going to get my money’s worth. “You feel so good,” I moaned, feeling him penetrate me deeper. His hands were back on my ass, pulling me to him, and as he thrust up into me, I felt myself start to build towards a climax. After all the teasing, all the words spoken, and the sheer insanity of it all, I was about to go off, and there was no going back. “You are so fucking tight,” Clint said. “You’re incredible.” “You feel so big,” I moaned, in between kisses. “Your cock is perfect, fuck me harder. Please, I’m gonna cum. I’m gonna cum so hard!” “Oh fuck, me too,” Clint moaned. I closed my eyes as he fucked me, and all the while I kept waiting for my husband to reach over and stop the insanity. I kept waiting for him to tell us it was a joke and it had gone on too long. I kept waiting for him to tell Clint to pull out and at least put a condom on. But no, my husband kept jerking off as he watched, and before I knew what was happening, I was coming so hard I had to bite my arm to keep from waking up the entire lake. Still, I moaned and screamed as I came, clenching around the man inside me as my orgasms rolled through me again and again. I bit his lip, ground my clit into his pelvic bone, and didn’t let go until the spasms of release had finally let me go. “Oh fuck, I’m so close,” Clint said, turning to Kevin one more time. My husband stood up instantly and moved towards me as I felt his friend begin to tense. And then, at the very last minute, he pulled me up as both men started to come. Clint grabbed his cock as I opened my mouth to Kevin, and they cried out as they came, one on his stomach and the other on my parted lips. Somewhere in the middle, I fell back to Clint’s lap, and I instantly rubbed him between the lips of my pussy as he came for what felt like forever. Looking down, the scene was so illicit I almost came again, because right there was his big cock exploding against my wet cunt after my orgasm. The come from my husband ran down my lips and chin as I leaned back and let out one more long and desperate sigh of release and abandon. Kevin fell back to his chair, and I felt myself fall forward until Clint held my head against his shoulder, my face turned towards my husband. I reached between us and felt his sticky come against his skin and for a brief moment I wondered what it would have been like if he hadn’t pulled out. “Fuck, that was incredible,” Clint said, shaking his head as if trying to wake himself up from a dream. “I can’t believe you did it,” Kevin said, finally zipping himself back up. “Fuck, that was hot.”
