Kacy pulled the drapes aside to check on the blizzard that had been dumping its midwinter rage for the past twelve hours. At least it was Friday night and she didn't have to be at work in the morning. Her husband Dave would be grateful to not snow blow the driveway at six in the frigid morning. He was currently hooking up the pellet stove to the generator so they could sleep in living room where it was warm.
"Good thing we have two couches," she commented as he fired up the stove. "It's just like camping out."
"Too bad there's no s'mores," he grinned as he checked his phone for an incoming text. "Alex is asking if he can come over and crash here, his generator's busted and he's freezing his ass off."
Kacy hesitated for just a moment before answering. "Of course, we can use the sleeper and he can take the other couch." She said casually, trying to hide the uptick in her heartbeat at the thought of Alex sleeping so close by.
She'd never confessed to Dave that she was so attracted to his new friend. They'd just moved to this remote area and they were lucky to find a guy their age who knew the ropes. He'd been a good friend, and she felt terrible that she got flushed whenever he was around.
She was determined to be cool about it. Kacy loved Dave and didn't want to hurt his feelings, but it was like her body was betraying her. After a decade of marriage they were happy but sometimes she fantasized about other guys while they made love. But that's normal, right? She bit her lip as the internal battle between her feelings and her guilt raged on.
"What's wrong, babe? You're doing that lip thing," Dave joined her on the couch and kissed her sweetly, his way of making her stop worrying so much. Her mouth was irresistible and soon he was slipping his tongue in and pressing his lips to hers more insistently. She thought she wasn't sexy in her conservative flannel pajamas, but he loved finding her hot soft skin underneath them. He slipped under her top and cupped her breasts, brushing his thumbs over the nipples softly, the way he knew drove her crazy.
"Mmmm, sweetie, quit it," she protested halfheartedly, pushing him away. "Alex will be here soon."
"So, he can watch," Dave said as he nibbled and licked his way down her throat, unbuttoning her top so he could kiss the tops of her shoulders. Her nipples were hard and begged for attention. Kacy moaned as he pushed her back and used his lips to torment her. Now his hands were busy between her legs, stroking her gently through her pajama bottoms. "You're so hot babe, I know I'd love to watch."
Kacy could barely think through the haze of arousal fogging her brain, so the question came out before she could stop it, "you mean watch me with someone else?" Her hips were starting to grind against her husband's clever fingers. He knew all the right buttons to push.
"Well, yeah," Dave took a break from seducing her and looked her in the eye. "I mean, it'd be kind of weird, but also kind of hot. Especially if I got to join in..." He searched her face for a reaction, thinking she'd probably be freaked out at what he had just admitted. He held his breath, hoping she was on board because just saying it out loud had made him harder than he'd been in years.
"Omigod, babe, you are so fucking amazing," Kacy laughed and threw her arms around his neck. "I don't know if I could go through with it, but you're right, that is hot." They held each other, a little giddy with this new knowledge about the other.
Before they could talk about it anymore, they heard a quick knock on the door before Alex came in. He'd been over so many times he didn't wait to be let in.
"Hey guys!" He shouted from the entry, kicking off his snow boots. Dave and Kacy scrambled to disentangle themselves and Kacy yanked the sides of her top back together and tried to look casual as Alex strode into the living room. "Whoa, did I interrupt something?" He said with a wicked grin, not the least bit embarrassed. In fact, it was no hardship to see cute little Kacy so clearly aroused. Her golden hair was all mussed and her eyes were a little glazed over. If she wasn't married he'd seriously hit that.
"Shut up, dude, or you're sleeping in the garage," Dave shot back with a smile, kind of proud that he'd been caught successfully seducing his wife.
Alex threw up his hands in surrender. "Hey, just kidding. Thanks for letting me crash with you. I gotta get my generator fixed after this storm is over." He set his stuff down on the small couch that would be his bed for the night.
With the tension eased, the three of them went through the motions of settling down for the night. They laughed at having to use bottled water for brushing their teeth and having to carry candles and lanterns around. When it was time to get under the covers, Kacy tried to avert her eyes as Alex stripped his shirt off, revealing a hard chest and rippling abs. Did the man have to be so built? How could his skin be so tan in the middle of winter?
