Michelle

Michelle Part III

Chapter I

For whatever reason, I could not get into this particular role-play. I looked at Elise and said, "Elise, you are beautiful. I just can't treat you that way. I am sorry if I am boring."

Surprisingly, she smiled at me. "It's okay, I get it. I was being a bit wild..., a bit selfish. I'm sorry. Are you okay, Rob?"

I was relieved. I was worried she would think of me as a wimp, and maybe in the back of my mind, I felt like she was so much better than any stereotype. Aside from that, I just respect her too much to treat her badly. "You're not mad at me?"

"Of course not. Damn, you can be so thick. I have told Michelle..., well... Never mind, I don't want to upset anyone."

"Oh..., no way Elise. You better finish that thought. You are thinking something and you can't start a thought, and then leave me hanging."

Elise hesitated. I was worried

, what is this thought so heavy she could not share it with me

? There was a look on her face and then she blushed. I pretended not to notice, but I am sure she knew I had seen her face turn red.

"I don't know how to say this..."

"Come on, Elise. Spit it out."

She looked down at her hands. Whatever she had to say must be embarrassing, but I could not imagine what it might be. Maybe I was out of line, but I put my hand under her chin and lifted it to my face. "Elise, what is it. You can say anything to me."

She took a deep breath and then continued, "Okay... I have always had a sort of crush on you. You are sweet, good looking, and you treat Michelle like a Goddess. I am jealous of her. What can I say."

To say I was surprised, or shocked, would be an understatement. I just felt like I was nothing special. I could not see, could not understand, where this was coming from. "Oh." Yes, a really profound response. For a minute, I just did not know what to say. I am sure Elise thought me an idiot at this point

Again she blushed, "I'm sorry. This is really embarrassing. I should have kept my mouth shut."

Finally, my brain fog cleared and I was able to actually come up with a response. I pulled her to me, took her in my arms and she melted against my chest. "Elise..., I can't believe you actually feel this way about me. Come on..., I am nothing special. I treat Michelle the way I do because she deserves it. I know I married way above my class..."

Elise then stepped back and playfully punched me in the chest. "Don't you ever say anything like that! You are very special. Michelle knows that..., loves you. You have to know you are her world."

Personally, I think Elise was overstating things, but I do know Michelle loves me. Recent events aside, she was and is very happy. The sex thing, with other men, was just a sex thing. "Okay..., on another subject, why did she agree for you too..., well, to have sex with me?"

She said nothing. She looked at me as she pulled off her overcoat to reveal her sexy black teddy. Elise is almost as beautiful as my wife. Dark hair, green eyes, slim whereas my wife is more voluptuous, with wide and sexy hips and a long body. Elise is shorter than my wife by an inch or so, but she still has sexy legs. I loved, I mean love, her smallish but perfect breasts that were only partially covered by her teddy. Her prominent nipples popping through the fabric. "I don't know. She just wants us to..." Again she looked down, and I could not help myself. I lifted her chin again, pulled her to me, and kissed her as I would kiss my wife. Long, passionate. She responded in kind and I could not help myself, my cock began to twitch.

I was only wearing a pair of pants and socks at this point. Elise reached down and unbuckled, "Michelle..., she wants us to. I want to. Will you please have sex with me?"

I helped her get out of my pants very quickly. Hopping on one foot, then the other, I removed my socks and my cock came to attention, very quickly. Elise surprised me by dropping to her knees and grasping my cock. She began to suck my manhood, expertly, and I moaned in response to her attention. She lifted her head, her mouth from my cock. "Do you like that Rob..., does it feel good?" I said nothing, she could see by the look on my face I was enjoying myself. Next, she quickly went back to sucking my cock and I grasped the top of her head. I held her in place, choking her a bit as I pushed my cock as deep as I could into her mouth. Elise's eyes teared up as I entered her throat, her cheeks puffing out. I have never been one to be rough with a woman. But I felt that she wanted a little bit of this. That she wanted me to not be overly gentle with her.

I had been stimulated..., too much. I had no plan, this just happened and I suddenly understood I could not hold back anymore. I pulled back just a bit, "Uhg, oh f-fuck, g-going to cum..., Elise." She nodded her head yes and looked up into my eyes as I began to squirt string after string of my cum into her mouth. She really is very good at giving blow jobs. Elise kept all of my cum in her mouth, sort of leaning back so as not to lose a drop. It felt so good, her mouth was so hot, so warm, so sensual. She made me feel so good, I just can't express how good a superior blow job makes a man feel. Makes me feel.

Finally, I finished and pulled out. She opened her mouth, showing me my load of cum just like in the porn flicks I occasionally watched. Somehow it was so hot in real life. She swallowed every drop, gulping it down as I watched smiling as she did so. "You like..., huh?"

"I do," I replied and took her hand, and pulled her to her feet. I kissed her passionately, which I think surprised her after I had just cum in her mouth. I did not care, I was just too excited at what she had done. I loved every moment of it and looked forward to more fun with this beautiful woman.

Chapter 2

We lie on the bed for a few minutes, me catching my breath while Elise lay in my arms like a lover. Yes, I have a wife, and I am married, but this was so exciting. In no time at all my cock started to tingle and then once again get hard. Her head on my shoulder, she was looking down. I guess her eyes had been closed. She must have opened them, "Oh..., baby. You seem ready again. You want some pussy?" As she said this, she climbed on top of me. She straddled me and positioned her pussy above my now hard cock. Moving back and forth, my cock finally slipped into her opening. I was a bit sensitive, but I did not care as it felt so good and I wanted to please this beautiful woman. "You like that, baby? Do you want me to fuck you? Fuck you good?" She was being very familiar, and that just turned me on even more.

I answered by reaching up with my right hand and wrapping it around her neck, I pulled her face to mine. I kissed her as passionately as I had ever kissed Michelle. In a way, I was glad my wife was not in the room with us. I might be able to handle her with other men, to actually enjoy watching, but I was pretty sure she would not enjoy watching my passion with her best friend. At least at this point, that is what I believed. I was truly lusting after Elise, my wife's best friend.

As I kissed this woman, this friend of my wife's, she squeezed my cock in rhythm as she moved up and down on me. She was just so different and I now understood my wife wanting other men. She released our kiss and said, "You are a good fuck. Michelle is right. God, I am going to want to fuck you again."

I was, to say the least, surprised. I am no handsome man and my cock is nothing but normal in size. I try very hard to please the woman I am with, but at this juncture, she was doing all the work. But, I still tried. I attempted to use the right touches, and movement of my hips, but really I am pretty average. "Not up to me baby," that baby just sort of slipped out. "That's not up to me you know."

"I know..., I know," Elise replied.

Elise leaned down with a big grin on her face. She placed her forehead against mine, her breath smelling of cinnamon. I remembered the taste of our kiss, and it made me want her mouth again. I grasped her head, bringing my mouth to hers and as I did this she squeezed my cock like a vice. Up and down she fucked me, trying to make me cum. But suddenly I wanted to take charge. I pushed lovely Elise off of me, "On your hands and knees, Elise..."

"Elise..., have you ever been fucked in the ass?"

"Is that what you want, Rob? I have..., go ahead if that is what you want."

I could not believe I had said this, but I knew she meant it. Elise was about to allow me to fuck her ass. She had quickly moved into position, centered on the bed towards the headboard. I grabbed the lube off of the side table again and squeezed some into her ass crack. With my right hand, using two fingers, I pushed the lube into her back canal. She said not a word as I pressed my now lubricated cock against her back opening. Pushing hard my cock popped into her ass and there was a quick grimace but no complaint. "Ohh, fuck. Mmmm." She intoned quietly.

"Now Elise..., fuck me, baby," I said. She nodded her head yes and began to slowly push back against me. For my part, I just placed my hands on her hips and moaned at the tightness of her back hole. "Oh yes, f-fuck me, Elise. Fuck me with your tight ass."

"Of course..., Rob," she said in rhythm as she took more and more of my cock into her asshole. It was so tight. As tight as my Michelle's ass and I knew I wanted to fuck this woman again. She said she wanted to fuck me, but I am not sure Michelle would be okay with it. All I knew was I wanted so bad to cum in her.

"Oh, oh f-fuck. Fuck y-your ass is s-so tight baby..., Elise. Oh God, I am going to cum in your ass. I am going to fill you up."

"Yes..., go ahead sir. C-cum in my ass. Fuck me good." With that comment, I took charge once again. I grasped her hips and began to plow my very rigid manhood into her backside. She grimaced again and leaned slightly forward as I fucked her hard. At this point, I did not care if I hurt her, and I am sure I did. Something had come over me, I was a bit wild. Elise dug her hands into the sheets, a full grimace on her face now as I used her.

" Fuck, fuck, fuck..." Over and over I chimed in with my expletive. "G-going to cum, baby," I said and finally unloaded another huge load into the backside of this beautiful woman that was not my wife. Even after I had unloaded, I kept pumping into her ass, and my cock was not shrinking. I loved the feeling of being inside her and did not want to leave. My cock was so hard, as hard as it had ever been. I pumped and finally began to slow. She looked back at me, her eyes still on fire. Apparently, she liked that I enjoyed her. That I enjoy her very much.

But, finally, I had to. I pulled out, and she fell onto the bed flat on her belly. Elise turned over on her back and bent her legs, her knees up. Spreading them she laughed, "Your cum is leaking out. Be a dear, Rob, and get me a rag to clean up."

Chapter 3

Elise is not my wife, she was a friend of my wife's. But, in truth, I suddenly wanted this woman

in

my life. "It's only been an hour. Is your cock going to work again, Rob?"

I grinned at her question. "I am no stud, but I might be able to go one more time. I mean give me a few."

"Well..., I have an idea, Rob, if you want to. Let's take a shower, you can wash my back and I can wash your, well..., everything." Elise said this with a grin in her voice and we headed to the shower.

We stepped into the shower after having let it run for a few minutes. Elise did not cover her hair, I was sort of surprised. She turned around in the water and then invited me in, reaching out with her hand. I opened the curtain wider and stepped in with her, taking her in my arms as the water ran over both of us I kissed her passionately. "Mmm, " she moaned into my mouth as we kissed and I was genuinely turned on by the fact she was enjoying me. It made the situation very fun.

I broke our kiss, "Are you going to wash my..., everything?" A grin on my face.

She answered by grabbing a rag and the hotel's little bar of soap. She lathered it up and then began to wash me. She started with my feet, the water running on my back, and went up my legs. Slowly, sensually. It was very seductive. As she got to my private area, she skipped over it and went up my chest, then my neck. "Turn around." I turned around and she washed my back, and then down to my butt. Elise lingered at my ass crack, wiping up and down more times than was obviously necessary. It was sensual and exciting, and my cock popped to attention once more. "Oh, someone is raring to go." She said she reached around stroking my cock with the soap-covered rag.

"Mm, baby. That feels so good. Would you like me to clean you now?"

"Rinse off..." I very quickly did as I was told. She reached around me and turned off the water. Beautiful Elise dropped to her knees and grasped my cock. She then began to suck my very hard and a bit sensitive manhood, once again. It was so wonderful, looking down at her nude body, her lips around my cock. The sensation was amazing and I was enjoying it immensely when we heard the door of the bathroom open. We had left the door open, and as I slid back the curtain, in walked my wife.

"Oh, cleaning up, huh?" She said.

Elise pulled the curtain aside, "I thought you were going to stay away for the entire two hours."

"I changed my mind. I have an idea."

What this idea might be, I was unsure. At that moment she decided to break up my and Elise's fun and I was not certain why. Not that I was not satisfied, but in the back of my mind I thought maybe it was too much for Michelle. That she was jealous, or upset that I had had sex with her best friend. It worried me, and the last thing I wanted to do was upset my wife. We quickly toweled off and followed my wife out to the main room.

"Come here, sit. You here on my left Elise, and you on my right Love." Both of us were naked, neither of us objected or even said a word. "I have to tell you both something. I am not sure it is, well..., kosher. I mean that you two will agree to it." I looked over at Elise and she put her finger to her mouth gesturing for me not to say anything. "This is hard for me to say, but it's what I want. I mean, I am being selfish, but, well, if I don't at least bring it up then I can't complain if our life is not as I see it. I mean in the sex department. "

I finally marshaled the courage to speak up, "What do you mean Babe? What is on your mind?"

"Well, honestly, it was the encounter with the two guys?"

"Two guys...?" Elise interjected.

"I will tell you about it later," Michelle said to Elise.

"Okay," I said. "Baby, tell me..., us, what you mean?"

"Here is the thing. I told you I like being in charge of our sex life, but that night of being dominated by the two guys was very hot. So, maybe, every once in and awhile I will let some guy or guys dominate me. But, in our house... Well, in our house I am in charge. Also, I would like to invite Elise to have some fun with us on a semi-regular, or regular basis. But, again, I am in charge."

We all paused for a couple of minutes, saying nothing. Finally, it was Elise who said, "Then..., I know this is sudden and weird. How about letting me move in with you guys?" I am not going to lie, my cock immediately popped up again, and sitting there nude it was not like the ladies could not see it.

Michelle laughed, "I see Rob likes the idea." I blushed about five different colors of red. "I think that is a wonderful idea. But, you two will only fuck with my permission. Can you two handle me being in charge?"

Elise leaned in, her breasts against my wife's left arm, and kissed her once again. I was so turned on once again, and their long, languid kiss made me want them both. My wife absently reached out with her right hand and began to stroke my cock as the two kissed. "Baby, I am going to make a mess if you keep that up."

"Go ahead..., I betcha Elise would love to give you a hand job." With that, she stood up and Elise slid over. She grasped my cock and now she kissed me as she began to pump up and down on my very hard member. Michelle stood back and watched as Elise stroked me. Her tongue, her sensual kiss had me going as much as her hand.

Michelle sat next to me opposite Elise and watched intently as Elise professionally gave me a hand-job while her tongue danced with mine. My wife had done this a few times, and there was always something exciting, and sensual, about a good hand job. But this was another level, mostly because it was not my wife. This beautiful friend of hers with her sexy smile, her incredible body, and her way with her kisses, had me so very horny.

"Lie back, Rob." She said to me. I slid to the top of the bed and got comfortable, a couple of pillows underneath my head and neck so I could watch. Elise pushed my legs up so my knees were bent. At the same time she looked at my wife and said, "Would you like to hand me the lube, I can massage his prostate while doing this."

Michelle reached for the lube and said, "Oh, I want to see this. I have never done that, Rob says his ass is an out-hole only. But I am in charge now. Go for it, Elise." Elise nodded her head as my wife handed her the lube.

I was very nervous, but I did not complain. I had given myself over to my wife sexually, and I meant to be her cuckold lover. Being under her control was just so liberating. At work, and in other areas of my life I had to be strong. I had to be

The Man

. Some might consider me weak for giving myself over, but I don't care, I love every minute of it.

Elise lubed her middle finger on her left hand thoroughly and inserted it just a short way into my back canal, as she began once again to pump up and down on my hard cock. She held it there, just a little while, and then removed it. Still stroking my cock she looked at my wife and said, "More lube, lube it a bit more." My wife did as she asked and then she once again inserted her finger in my ass, all the while steadily, obviously practiced at hand jobs, Elise kept stroking my cock in a slow, smooth rhythm.

"I am going to push in further now and find your prostate. My ex-boyfriend loved this, and I am sure you will too." Slowly, gently she pushed her finger into my rectum, further and further. She then turned that finger up and I had the most incredible sensation I had ever experienced. In small circles, she rubbed my prostate.

"Oh..., oh my God..." I proclaimed as she stroked my cock just a bit faster now as she massaged my prostate. "Oh, oh jeez..., oh f-fuck. I, it..., it feels incredible." Elise smiled. Obviously, I had never expected to like having a finger up my ass.

"Okay, I am going to speed things up now. Don't hold back, we want to watch you cum. Come on Rob, let it go..." I could not have held back if I had wanted. Her hand on my cock, her finger on my prostate was an incredible sensation.

I could feel myself moving toward that peak. Towards that release. My hips began to move in counter motions, just enough so I could tighten the muscles as I moved towards orgasm. "Yeah, baby, do it, let it go..." That was Elise and I worried my wife would be jealous. She slid up the bed next to me and placing her hand on my neck kissed me as Elise brought me very close to climax.

I turned away from my wife's wonderful kiss, looking down at my cock as I finally released. It was so explosive. So much of my cum shot up into the air. Twice, maybe as high as three inches into the air. "Hoh-hot, f-fuck. God, f-fuck yes. Oh, Jesus!" The last I practically screamed as more and more of my cum made a complete mess of Elise's hand and wrist, now pouring out like magma from a volcano.