Page 35 of His Wife

Once in the room, Jennifer took off her tight jeans, and bra before slipping under the covers with Gus. Immediately he spooned her. The spooning soon led to kissing, and she could feel his penis harden against her. She took this as a green light, and removed her shirt. Gus reciprocated. Gus’ trembling hands made their way to her breast, and she could feel his heart beating wildly.

“I have only been with one other woman before; I hope that’s ok” he said nervously.

She responded with a wink “You are doing just fine.” She put her hands down his pants and rubbed his throbbing cock. He was so excited that the tip was laced with pre-cum. She unbuttoned his jeans and he removed them along with his underwear. Jennifer was ready to feel him inside her and tossed her underwear into the air as she removed them.

Gus was very well endowed with eight-plus inches and a healthy girth. Jennifer’s pussy burned like fire with desire for his and when he slid this beautiful cock in, she let out a moan.

Such a sweet caring man, he asked if she was ok, and she answered with “I am fucking awesome!” He was gentle and yet firm. She was surprised that he was able to keep pace and last so long! When she finally let out a moan to indicate she was cumming, he joined her. He brushed the hair from her face and kissed her passionately.

They passed out from the sex-marathon and did not get up until nearly noon. Jennifer made plans to go out with Gus the following week, collected a very hung over Christie and headed home. They exchanged stories, each one very different. While Jennifer saw Gus as a guy she could be friends with, her friend was happy with just the one night.

“He was a great fuck. But when I woke up sober and had to actually talk to him he was unnerving” she chuckled as she rolled her eyes. “I mean, don’t get me wrong. He is a Pussy God. Went down on me and made me lose my shit. But nothing going on in that head of his. I am pretty sure he is in love with himself,” she stated, laughing wildly.

“Gus was the total opposite. Sweet, shy and considerate and he is likable too. We have another date lined up next weekend. I am excited.” Jennifer beamed.

Her friend looked her dead on with one eyebrow raised “Planning on marrying the guy after one great night?”

Jennifer gasped, “Not even. He is a nice guy and we have fun. But it is just fun in the moment. It’s handled,” she protested.

Jennifer continued her wild romps with Gus every few weeks. Sometimes they would go out and not even have sex. She enjoyed the low-pressure vibe. Stoners are usually that way. They don’t take life too seriously, and it is the right fit when you are in the mood to get lit and screw.

Chapter 5

It was a weekend trip to L.A. to visit Jennifer’s older sister Megan. She had not seen her sister in months. Megan had the night planned out. Her boyfriend and his eighteen-year-old brother were taking them to a club for drinks and dancing.

The girls primped for hours as they had when they were teenagers under the same roof. They shared a celebratory shot before the guys showed up to fetch them. Megan’s boyfriend, Aiden, was the same age as she. They made a handsome couple. And they got along well.

The younger brother, Emery, was a bit on the thin side, which made him appear even younger than he was. Jennifer greeted this “kid” and off they went. Aiden was part owner of a club so his brother’s age was never questioned. They were immediately escorted to VIP which was a special treat. The club reminded Jennifer of the lobby of a high-end hotel. She observed also that all of the patrons appeared to be well off.

As Megan and Aiden were mingling with patrons, Jennifer was left alone with Emery. She thought nothing of it when he asked her to dance. He grabbed her hand, pulled her so close that they were eye to eye. This kid was all of the sudden a man in her eyes. He had the moves and their chemistry erupted on the dance floor. Jennifer, now in the habit of being in the moment, did not hold back.

By the time their siblings caught up with them they were making out in a dark corner. It was pretty funny, actually.

“Stop that! What are you doing?” and that, along with looks of horror, brought on a roar of laughter from Jennifer and Emery as they looked at each other.

“It just happened” Emery said, and Jennifer agreed.

“Come on, let’s go” Aiden barked.

“Actually, we have other plans. We have arranged a taxi. We are off.” Emery exclaimed as he whisked Jennifer off to the cab.

They had already arranged a motel room nearby. It was an old sort of place. It kind of looked like something out of an old movie. Jennifer explored the quaint room. It had a kitchenette, hot tub, and candles.

“It’s like being on a cheesy honeymoon, right?” she chuckled and he nodded in agreement.

Jennifer was fired up. She stripped Emery naked in an instant, using her stocking to tie his hands to the headboard. She teased him as she slowly undressed in front of him. Licking his body all over, she concentrated on his nipples, belly button and the area just above his penis. Straddling him, she lit a candle and dripped the wax onto his naked body. He shrieked and begged her for mercy in a naughty tone. She continued kissing him and licked every inch of his body with the exception of his cock. She saved that for last. Then she gave him a fierce but brief blow job before riding him for a bit.

Letting him loose from his restraints she exclaimed, “Let’s see what you’ve got!”. He took some ice from the freezer and told her to close her eyes. He trailed the ice from the nape of her neck to her belly button, placed the ice in his mouth and went down on her. The cold sensation was arousing. He took her over the edge and then flipped her over on all fours. She was impressed with his skill as he flipped her and threw her all over the bed. At one point he pulled her to the edge of the bed and put a pillow under her ass, put her legs on his shoulders and rammed her hard.

Against Megan’s wishes, Jennifer decided to stay in contact with Emery. Nice to have the occasional get away, and being a third wheel in Los Angeles is no fun. Every few weeks, one of them either flew or drove so they could have a naughty weekend. For a brief time, Jennifer was satisfied. That is, until Emery’s friend Ian started getting friendly.

Ian had accompanied Emery on a trip to Vegas. With a big convention in town, their last minute hotel booking meant sharing a room with double beds. After a night of gambling, drinks, and some small-talk Jennifer, Emery and Ian headed to a club. There, Ian was taken with an attractive brunette, and settled into what looked like an intimate conversation over drinks.

Jennifer and Emery arrived back at the room, completely blitzed. They were so horny that they jumped on the bed and fucked like animals. So caught up in the moment, they did not realize that Ian was watching. That wouldn’t come to light until later.

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A few days later, in fact. Out of the blue, Jennifer received a text from Ian. He disclosed that he was secretly watching her ride his friend and was turned on by it. His hookup had already left the room, and he was satisfied until this voyeuristic experience. All of a sudden he found himself wishing he was in Emery’s place. He had masturbated as he watched Jennifer riding Emery wildly, and now he couldn’t get it out of his head. Could he come to Vegas to see her? Jennifer resisted at first, but he was persistent.

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