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Synopsis: One young couple finds themselves increasingly attracted to another. They explore their fantasies together, not realizing they may be getting out of hand.
I
Sarah and I have been dating for a few years now. We met in college and sort of fell into a relationship. After graduating and acquiring steady jobs, and realizing we were each other's best friend, we decided to shack up together. It worked out well, as neither of us ever had particularly good luck with roommates in the past. We knew what was expected of each other and it was a good match. To spare the boring details, life proceeded normally.
Until, of course, a change did come to pass. A new girl was taken on at Sarah's work. Apparently, according to Sarah, she was quite a striking sight and all the men were already tripping over themselves to impress her. This did not affect my life in any meaningful way except, occasionally, Sarah would mention how good Aubrey (the co-worker's name) looked today, or sheesh, Aubrey has amazing style; she always manages to look so cute even in professional clothes.
"I wonder how often the guys fantasize about her at work," she would muse.
"Hmm, jealous that you're not the only one they drool over?" I would retort.
This type of light banter would take place, but it didn't mean particularly much to either of us, seeing as I had not met Aubrey for myself. "I'll need to investigate this matter personally before I can judge your reactions!" I would declare, and she would laugh.
As it turned out, I did get the opportunity to meet her. One day, taking a long lunch, Sarah invited me to come over to her office and eat with her. I was happy to join her and meet some of her co-workers. Part of me was obviously curious to see Aubrey and discover what all the fuss was about, but it wasn't at the forefront of my mind.
I met up with Sarah outside her building and she led me up to her office, introducing me to several people along the way. I greeted them amicably even though for the most part, I forgot their names as soon as they passed out of view. She guided me left down a hallway and I followed a couple steps behind her. Something caught my eye and I looked down the passage I had just come from to notice a stunning young woman rounding a corner. I hesitated for a brief moment and then resumed my course; that had to have been Aubrey, I reflected.
"Most people just eat in their offices," Sarah interrupted my thoughts. "Mine is a bit of a sty so I thought we could go down to the lobby, there's a little area where people eat sometimes." She grabbed her lunch out of her office and back down the hall we went. I dutifully followed her, this time being a bit more attentive to see if I could catch the mystery woman from before. As if reading my mind, Sarah interjected, "Oh! It looks like Aubrey is back in..." and she peeked into a side office.
"Hey, what's up?" I heard a female voice from inside.
"Hi! I brought my boyfriend in for show-and-tell," Sarah said cutely.
"Ooh! Bring him in!"
I stepped up next to Sarah and smiled bashfully, feeling out of place. "Hi," I greeted, reaching out my hand. She graciously took it and gave a sly smile. I think Sarah was embarrassed at my lame hello and Aubrey amused by it. This was definitely the woman I saw before, and she did not fall short of Sarah's praise. She was extremely pretty; her face a cross between cute and seductive (a deadly combination). She had big, bright eyes which seemed to really accent her face whenever they blinked. Her body, of course, looked smoking. I could tell this from her sitting down, so I knew it could only get better when she stood in full view.
Now don't get me wrong. I'm not trying to say that this girl knocked the sense out of me and drove me to lust at first sight. The point is, she was a very attractive girl. Shaking my hand, she cooed, "So this is the culprit who keeps our dear Sarah unavailable!" I shrugged sheepishly and nodded.
She decided to get up and grab her lunch from the office kitchen. If Sarah was annoyed that she seemingly invited herself along with us, she hid it well. Aubrey and I made brief conversation at first, "What do you do? Oh! And you've been seeing each other for how long? How nice!" But after that, the two girls fell into a chat with themselves and I just followed along. I didn't mind; getting squeezed out to walk behind them allowed me to admire two beautiful backsides with impunity.
After Aubrey had retrieved her food, she excused herself and left us alone to eat in peace. As she departed, Sarah smiled knowingly at me, as if saying, "
Told you she was hot
," but we didn't discuss it. As we ate our lunch together, some more of Sarah's co-workers passed by and were introduced. And that was pretty much the date.
That night at home, we were lying in bed watching a little TV. Sarah was lightly scratching my leg and slowly working her way up my thigh. I knew this signal well; she was interested in fooling around. She leaned into me and tentatively asked, "So, how did you like my work?"
"Oh it was better than Disney Land!" I playfully mocked.
"Uh huh, so what did you think?" she asked a little more seductively. Her hand was trailing all the way up to the inside of my thigh, right next to my growing cock. I knew she was talking about Aubrey, but I was a little apprehensive. Trying to play it down, I replied, "I just told you!"
With her other hand she grabbed the TV remote and turned it off. More forcefully, she said, "I'm gonna stop if you keep playing naïve..."
I decided she must be feeling frisky tonight so I just gave in. "Yeah, she's cute."
"Just cute?" she said incredulously, running to fingers along the base of my hard-on. "Something is telling me it was more than that."
"Well, she's not hard on the eyes, that's for sure."
"Oh please," she giggled, "I saw the way you were looking at her." She was stroking me up and down now, softly but consistently. I was a little surprised at how forward she was being about this. We're a fairly open couple when it comes to talking about sex and people we're attracted to, but this seemed a little more personal than usual. "Tell me what you liked about her," she insisted.
"I dunno... Her face was nice."
"Oh because
that's
what you were staring at the whole time!" she teased me, gripping my cock a little harder. I tensed up at the sudden feeling and let out a little grunt.
"Okay, her ass was nice too..."
She continued her stroking with the tighter grip, exciting me more. "You keep going and I'll keep going," she informed me.
"Ah... I liked walking behind you two, checking out both your asses..."
"Come on, be honest with me," she smiled, looking me in the eye. She had repositioned herself so she was leaning in front of me now; me leaning back in the bed under her. I was getting more excited as she twisted her fist around the base of my cock as she pumped it.
"Well, I may have been, ah- looking at her more cause- just to see if your praise was- ah- accurate..." I tried to lean up and grab her, intending to get more than just a hand-job. She pushed me back down with her other hand.
"No baby, just you tonight... keep going..."
Sarah liked to call the shots in bed and I had to admit, I didn't mind. I loved it when she talked dirty, and I was really starting to get into this. "Well it's uh- it's the perfect shape, you know... her pants were loose around the legs but- ah- really managed to show off the ass..."
"Mm, yeah I see the guys always trying to catch a peak. She likes to wiggle it when she walks, doesn't she?"
"Uh huh she- ah- moves it side to side... oh..." I moaned as she really started working my cock. Typically I don't get off very quickly when she masturbates me, but the excitement of talking about her co-worker was really turning me on. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensations.
"Are you thinking about it right now?" she purred.
"Y-yeah," I admitted. I imagined her soft skin touching mine as we shook hands. I pictured her getting up out of her chair, watching her shirt cling briefly to her chest, accentuating the outline of her breasts perfectly. I imagined her pretty little face pursing her lips as if to blow me a kiss, then turning away and walking down the hall, swaying her ass teasingly.
"Get off on her, baby," Sarah cooed to me, "I know you want to..."
I was breathing deeper, straining my legs and involuntarily thrusting my hips up to the rhythm of her strokes. She dutifully continued, knowing perfectly well how to work me. I tried to picture what Aubrey would look like naked. Her skin seemed so smooth and flawless, her curves perfect. Although Sarah was silent now, I imagined her urging me on, telling me to fuck her co-worker. This thought pushed me over the edge, and I felt the familiar sensations of a climax building up; first in my pelvis and swirling up into my balls.
Sarah knew it too. "Oh..." she whispered happily and pulled the sheets down to avoid a mess. My hands instinctively went to my pulsing cock and covered it as I felt myself come into my palms, trying to catch it from getting all over myself. Pictures of Aubrey melted away at each surge of my climax as I calmed down. Opening my eyes, I saw Sarah looking down at me, smiling.
"Hmm that was fast," she teased. "I guess you liked that?"
I was still coming down from my high, catching my breath. "Yeah that was- heh- kinky..." I trailed off.
"Well, I like to please my man!" she leaned down and kissed me on the lips. Then she playfully pushed my out of the bed and told me to clean myself off. I staggered into the bathroom and did so, wondering what had inspired her to interject Aubrey into the sexual act. My thoughts also lead to how aroused she had gotten from what I was saying.
When I came back into the bedroom, Sarah had already slid down into the covers, indicating she was going to sleep. I was disappointed that she wasn't interested in me returning the favor. To be fair, I was also hoping that maybe she would pick up the conversation where we had left off. Shrugging into bed, I decided to be happy with what I got. We said our goodnights and drifted off to sleep.
II
