Betting My Bride: A Hotwife Novel (11 page)

Only he seemed intrigued by this admission.

"That really gets you going?" he asked.

"You have no fucking idea! I'm so wet just thinking about it!"

He wrapped his arms around her and then leaned down to give her a quick kiss. Then he chuckled as he pulled away from that kiss. "Well then boy do I have a surprise for you!"

He looked over her shoulder. "John? You out there?"

I saw movement out of the corner of my eye and my heart very nearly stopped as John stepped up from where he'd been hiding behind the wheel. He'd obviously been watching everything that was happening. Apparently things hadn't gone well with that girl they invited up on the boat once they got back to shore.

Panic was rising inside me. I hadn't anticipated someone hiding on their boat when I made my quick run to hide on this boat. Had he seen me? Of course he hadn't seen me. If he'd seen me he would've said something. Wouldn't he? Of course saying something meant he'd be giving away his own location.

Only he didn't. He didn't even look over to where I was hiding. It would seem he'd been so intent on watching Lindsay and his friend getting it on that he hadn't been paying attention to his surroundings. I breathed a sigh of relief that was short-lived.

Because he was coming around, coming towards Lindsay who had a similarly panic stricken look on her own face. This wasn't part of the plan. She just said she was turned on by being watched, but she was turned on by me watching her. Not by this guy and his buddy pulling a fast one on her and letting one of them spy on her.

I tensed myself, ready for a fight if it came to that. If they took things to a place that made Lindsay uncomfortable. Only how was I going to know if she was uncomfortable?

The only thing to do was sit, wait, and see what happened as John advanced on my half naked wife with a huge grin splitting his face as he looked her up and down. As he leered at her and her gorgeous body.

16: Double the Fun

I was tensed and ready to spring into action as Lindsay looked back and forth between the two men closing in on her. And from the way they were moving it was very clear they definitely had more than watching on their minds. John was looking her up and down as though he wanted her more than anything in the world.

Both of them were looking my wife up and down like that, now that I mention it. And in this brief moment when I wasn't sure how things were going to go, when I wasn't sure whether she wanted this or not, I have to admit that seeing those two men moving in on her like that was so fucking incredible. So fucking hot!

Only this was more than we bargained for. This was definitely more than we'd talked about when I agreed to have her go out and have a little bit of fun with Dan. And yet at the same time I couldn't help but see visions of my wife being spit roasted by a guy on either end. It was almost enough to make me blow my load in my pants as I thought about it. As I watched her between the two of them. As I watched Dan come up behind her and wrap his arms around her as John approached.

John's hands moved up to cup her tits and her eyes closed. Once again she let out a contented sigh. She might've looked worried there for a moment, but with his hands on her like that she definitely looked like she was fucking turned on. She leaned back as Dan started kissing along her neck in much the same way he had just minutes ago.

John didn't waste any time now that he had the apparent green light from my wife. He moved forward and he was pressing against her. His hands moved down and he was cupping her ass, and then he was lifting. Lindsay's eyes widened in surprise as Dan pulled her head to the side and continued kissing, continued running his hands up and down her body, helped to support her as John lifted her up and started grinding her against his cock.

She was hanging in the air between the two of them as John leaned forward and pressed his lips against hers. As his tongue snaked out and moved into her mouth. As they started making out. The only sounds were the gentle swish of her dress pressing against John's shorts as he started grinding against her. The sound of her tongue dueling with John as they made out. As Dan's hands roamed up and down her body even as he helped provide balance and support.

"Fuck she's hot," Dan said.

John pulled away from making out with her and smiled. "I told you she'd be down!"

"Holy shit she is!" Dan said.

"I'm right here you know," she said.

"I know you are babe," John said. One of his hands moved up to cup her tit and then he was expertly massaging her. Her eyes closed once more and it seemed like she was letting the pleasure wash over her body as he expertly manipulated her.

"Yeah, but something tells me you like this," Dan said.

"Oh fuck," Lindsay sighed as they continued focusing their attention on her body.

"Move her over to the bench," John said.

And then they were moving over to the spot where Lindsay and I sat earlier in the day at the front of the boat. The bow, or the stern, or whatever the hell it's called. I really wasn't great at nautical terminology. I knew one was front and one was back but I sure as hell wouldn't be able to tell you which was which without whipping out my smart phone and that sure as hell was the last thing I was going to do since the light would no doubt give away my hiding spot.

Once Lindsay was down on the bench, padded thankfully, Dan went to work. He was pulling her dress down. Down over her slim stomach. Past her hips that flared out so deliciously over her gorgeous and tight petite ass. And he apparently hooked her underwear into his fingers at the same time because her thong was coming down right along with the rest of her dress.

I stared with the intense concentration of a dog that had a particularly delicious snack dangling right in front of its nose. Only in this case the delicious snack was my wife as she was being manhandled by these two strange men as I watched. As I did absolutely nothing to stop it. As I silently willed them on.

Lindsay lifted her ass to give Dan an assist and then her dress was down and he tossed it to the floor. The deck. Whatever. We've already been over my expert command of nautical language.

No sooner Dan tossed Lindsay's dress aside than he was moving back up. Only now he was kissing his way up along her thigh. Up to her pussy which had been a sight reserved just for me but now it was on display for both of them to see.

My breath caught as he leaned down and pressed his lips against her pussy. Her reaction was immediate. Her hips thrust up, her tits arched in the air along with her stomach, and she very nearly lost all contact with the bench she was lying back on.

A delighted gasp escaped her lips and it carried out across the water where it was lost to the ocean and in the noise of the parties and dance music rolling out across the water from various bars along the beach.

But I could hear it. I could hear it and it was like an erotic symphony to my ears.

I couldn't believe she was reacting like that. I'd gone down on her before, but she'd never quite reacted in that way. Maybe it was something about the novelty of the situation. Something about the sheer naughtiness of knowing she was stepping out on her husband. Of knowing that there were two men who were worshiping her body instead of the usual one. And of course there was the novelty of being with another guy aside from me. I imagine that if I was with some hot girl, especially if I was with two hot girls, I'd be just as excited. I'd be just as ridiculously turned on.

Whatever it was that was causing her to react like that I liked it. Her moans were growing louder and louder as his head continued doing whatever it was he was doing down between her legs. Apparently he was skilled. Damn skilled. It seemed like her moans were reaching a crescendo that sounded as intense as any orgasm she'd ever had when she was with me.

Fuck was that hot!

Over and over she thrust her hips up to meet his head. Over and over it seemed like her chest was heaving. Like her entire body was heaving under his ministrations.

I'd been so preoccupied with watching him buried between my wife's legs that I hadn't been paying attention to what John was doing up by her head. When I turned in his direction I blinked in surprise. He pulled his cock out and was angling it towards her lips, but he was coming at her from an angle where it would be difficult for her to tell that the cock was even there until she turned towards him.

I didn't have to wait long for her to turn in the right direction though. No, she was writhing back and forth under the skillful ministrations of Dan down between her legs, and so she turned with her eyes squeezed shut then opened them to John's cock bouncing right in front of her.

I saw her blink in surprise, I saw her mouth opened in a gasp, but apparently John took that as an indication that she was ready and willing. No sooner had her mouth opened than he was pressing the head of his cock against her mouth. Pressing it past her lips. And as I watched with fascination he started pressing his massive cock into my new bride's mouth.

She was taking another cock into her mouth for the first time since I'd put that wedding ring on her finger, and it wasn't me who was pressing my cock in between her lips! Her first blowjob as a married woman was to another man. Holy shit was that intense. I almost couldn't believe that it was happening, and yet I didn't have to believe it, because of the evidence was right in front of me. Was right before my eyes. And holy fuck was it incredibly hot watching that evidence playing out before me!

In a moment half of his cock was buried in her mouth and she was squeezing her eyes shut and moaning. I could only imagine the feeling that her moans must be giving to the whole cocksucking experience John was getting.

From the way he was throwing his head back, from the way he was gasping just as loudly as she had been, he was definitely getting something out of her cocksucking. He seemed just as turned on as she was with Dan buried between her legs working on her pussy.

I continued watching in fascination as inch after inch of his shaft disappeared inside my gorgeous wife's mouth. And then he was buried to the hilt. His pubic hair was pressed up against her nose. She was sitting there with his cock completely buried, and I stared, marveling at it. I couldn't believe she was able to take the whole thing. Always her gag reflex had kicked in when she was with me, but that definitely didn't seem to be a problem for her now. Not with this guy. Maybe it was because of how turned on she was.

Whatever it was, it was fucking hot!

For a moment the only sounds that filled the quiet of the night was the slurping of Dan down between my wife's legs. The sound of John's cock moving in and out of her mouth over and over. Lindsay's gasps and moans escaped from around his cock. The guys were throwing their heads back and gasping.

Things were starting to get a hell of a lot more intense.

I had to admire Dan's stamina staying down between her legs for so very long. Her gasping was starting to pick up, and I watched in fascination as her eyes squeezed shut with her mouth still around another man's cock and then she was thrusting her hips up once more in a frantic effort to get more of Dan's face between her legs.

Then she was screaming, and that screaming seemed to be doing something for John. He threw his head back one final time and groaned as he thrust his cock forward. I had no doubt that he was blowing his load in the back of my new wife's throat. And it looked like she was swallowing despite having the incredible distraction of Dan down between her legs.

Once more they were frozen in that three-way embrace for a moment that stretched into eternity, and then they all came down from that moment at the same time. John pulled his cock out of my wife's mouth and collapsed against the bench. He sat there with his arms splayed out leaning back and gasping for breath as his cock softened. Meanwhile Lindsay had a trickle of his come trickling out of the corner of her mouth, but that was the only evidence that she'd just taken another man's load deep inside her throat. I stared in fascination at that trickle, but then movement at her other end drew my attention.

Dan was finishing getting out of his own clothes as I turned to face him. His shorts fell to the floor and his cock sprang to attention, standing out long and proud. It looked like it was about as long as my own cock, or maybe just a little longer. He wasn't exactly porn star huge, neither of them were, but they were still plenty big enough to get the job done.

And as Lindsay laid back basking in the afterglow of what she'd just done with these two men Dan started moving up between her legs. Her eyes went wide in surprise as he positioned his cock at the entrance to her pussy, but she didn't do anything to stop him despite the fact that he wasn't wearing a condom. Not that I needed to be too concerned considering she was on the pill, but still.

No, instead of trying to stop him she just smiled and wrapped her legs around him urging him to come into her body, and that was exactly what he did.

He positioned the head of his cock at the entrance to her pussy and then he was sliding inside her. Another man's cock was sliding inside my wife for the first time since we'd been married. Since we'd said our wedding vows. And all I could do was stare in fascination as she was filled by another man. As her pussy lips wrapped around him as he plowed inch after inch deep inside her.

Lindsay must've still been really fucking turned on from everything that had just happened. I imagined there was a combination of lubrication from her pussy and from his spit left over from going down on her. Either way, he was able to slide deep inside her in one long quick stroke with a grunt and a gasp.

Her tits bounced as he buried himself inside her and then it was done. Another man was completely inside my wife. He had his cock buried to the hilt, the head pressing up into her depths, and all I could do was stare in fascination as they sat there on the bench, as my fiancée adjusted to the feeling of a strange cock moving up inside her even as he adjusted to the delicious tight wet feeling that was my wife's pussy.

They didn't stay like that for long though. In a flash he was pulling out and ramming inside her. Her tits jiggled under his thrusts. And in a moment he was plowing into her, and it seemed that Lindsay still had some leftover sexual energy from him going down on her because she threw her head back and she was moaning once more. Her head was moving back and forth in pure ecstasy as this strange man moved in and out of her. As a complete stranger's cock slid in and out of her pussy. As he took her and made her his completely.

As I watched her tits bouncing, as I watched her petite body writhing underneath his thrusting, I paused to reflect on how insane this all was. I'd gone from being engaged to hitting it rich and getting married all in the space of a couple of days. And I'd gone from fantasizing about other men watching Lindsay to sitting here and watching my wife give the performance of a lifetime, my own personal porno starring the most beautiful woman in the world, as another man was over her thrusting in and out of her body.

Sure it was just your regular missionary position sex, but there was something about knowing that it was my woman who was getting that regular missionary position sex, and that she was getting it from another man, that just made it so intense. It made me so hot. I felt lightheaded. I felt as though I was on the verge of passing out. I felt as though I was on the verge of exploding from jealousy, and yet that jealousy was somehow what was new inspiring these new heights of arousal as he continued plowing in and out of her.