Hooked Pt 02

Dinner went off without a hitch, getting plated at 08:00pm, laughter echoed from our house as we drank copious amounts of beer and wine, caught up on life and filled our stomachs, but I was itching to go to bed, because around 09:00pm I had accidently dropped my knife halfway through dinner, when I went to collect it and whilst picking it up I had looked up to see Lilly's perfectly manicured hands, slender and feminine, rubbing the fattest outline of a cock through Cains pants.

Fuck

I had thought, feeling my cock flinch and just like that all the feelings from college rushed back with vengeance,

how long had she been doing that?,

and as if she knew I was watching on cue, her soft smooth palm dug deep into his shorts and grabbing it by the base flopped out his fat brown cockmeat with his head aimed straight at me, as if it was looking me in the eyes, as if she was preparing for me to take it in my mouth, it's knob alone put mine to shame, easily twice as thick and still semi flaccid, it was slick with his precum and her hand massaged it from head to base slow and deliberate, and I had to watch as it oozed out more precum with every stroke,

this is what Lilly sees every time before she's about to suck his cock

whispered my mind and I felt my cock push hard against the fabric of my pants.

My mouth had gone dry, all the hardwiring from college instantly making my cock rock hard, a pit formed in my stomach at the all to recognisable feelings that flooded my brain and made my balls pull up into my guts and cum ooze from my cockhead, amazed even at myself at the time that this was still such a turn on for me, the feelings that shot through me in those mere ten seconds are incomprehensible.

Was I broken?

I thought, terrified and aroused, it's as if once you get into things like interracial porn or having to watch BBC take the white girls you have a crush on or how inferior they make you feel jerking off to them or God forbid having to live your college years in the mix of it, it's hard to ever really get rid of the feelings and suddenly they were back. It took me years to stop myself watching porn, even longer to get off the interracial stuff, years of sex with Jane and intimacy and building up my security, gone with one drop of a knife, and a window-view of the fattest cock I knew in real life being jerked off at my dinner table by someone I still had a crush on. It was like one of the 1000's of pornos I watched, but this wasn't a porno, this was my friends, I wanted to continue watching, no I needed to! but then, Lilly's voice rang out.

"Everything okay down there Jar-rod?" she jerked harder down his coke-can thick cock as my name came out of her mouth, deliberate as if the syllables matched the drag of her hand as if she knew what was keeping me from re-emerging.

I flinched back hard startled hitting my head before coming up, holding the knife above my head "Got it..." I confirmed holding it up and trying not to look frazzled.

Lilly held a smirk and I swear Cain and Lilly shot each other a knowing glance accompanied by a scheming smirk.

"Oh, I thought you got lost for a moment," began Lilly "are you okay Jarrod?"

"What? What do you mean?" I stuttered out, worried I was blushing or they knew, my heart stopping.

"You hit your head when you got up didn't you?" she confirmed.

"Oh, right yeah," I stumbled, rubbing the top of my head theatrically "It's okay I got a hard head" I laughed.

Lilly laughed along "Me too!", there was a definite pause before she used her free hand, the one not jerking off Cain to rub her head and giggle "Nothing better than a hard head" she chirped, that background seductive all-knowing smile planting across her lips.

A few moments passed and the conversation continued, but when there was a brake I had tried to gently place Janes hand on my cock hoping for the same treatment as Cain was receiving, or maybe to get my mind off it, but to no amazement my prim wife had pulled away and when Cain and Lilly were talking, she shot me the '

not now there's people here'

look, as if I had lost my mind and I swallowed my desire and put on a smile pushing down the sudden urge to cum with great difficulty.

By the time 11:00pm rolled around there must have been steam coming out of my collar, but I was starting to get tired, Lilly was leaning on Cain in a way that bundled up her ample cleavage, basically spilling out from her shirt, and it took everything in me not to gawk at them. I pretended not to notice her shoulder had continued to gently move, ever so slightly, she was still massaging Cains fat cock under the table for, 2. Whole. Hours... Jealousy was burning in me and my cock strained to be free and Lilly just lay there on his shoulder...smiling at me, her eyes relaxed but piercing, as if knowingly teasing me, as if it was a game. I was so confused; did they know what they were doing? Or did they simply not care.

"Guys," Cain said suddenly banging his beer on the table theatrically "I think it's time for bed," he stated factly, echoing my thoughts and sentiments.

"Agreed," I said with almost indignant haste.

"Thanks for a good night, man, also for having us over! it's really so good to see you guys and I gotta say that food was unreal, when did you learn to cook like that?" complimented Cain, definitely a step up from the 2-minute noddles we use to eat in college huh?" he bellowed

"Yeah, that was a ridiculous amount Nick, I'm stuffed," echoed Lilly, who had to sit up as Cain stood.

"Not yet you're not," muttered Cain from the side of his mouth, a shit eating smirk plastered on his face at his own wit and Lilly getting a flash of hunger in her eyes. I saw Jane give them a naïve look as if to say

was there not enough food, please eat more

.

I tried to ignore his words, but images of them in all the positions I had caught them in over the years flooded back, the image of her taking his fat cock head into her mouth, slick with precum flooded my mind movies and it took me a moment to gather myself, "Well, uh, you see, since I work from home, I get lots of time to study new interests, one of which is cooking," I finally choked out.

As I spoke, I saw Lilly place her hand again on Cains thigh, but knew with the length of his cock, she was obviously groping his fat shaft, thank God Jane was oblivious to it.

As if that was his que Cain flicked his wrist to look at his watch, "Well man, we are beat, were going to hit the hay."

"Oh, are you sure? We were having so much fun!" Jane pouted, the tipsy look of indulging in a little too much alcohol clear in her eyes, probably why she hadn't noticed what was going on.

I bet they are about to have way more fun

I thought jealously.

"Babe, we have a month, they've had a long day let them get some sleep," I backed them up, knowing that sleep was probably the furthers thing from their mind.

"Well okay, we will clean up and be up soon to I guess."

"Shower?" asked Cain directing the question at me.

"Ensuite," I reminded him

He gave me a thumbs up, I noticed a wobble in his step as he left the table, obviously the beers had gone straight to his head, but he didn't try and hide the massive bulge Lilly had caused in his pants, I did a cursory glance at Jane, whose eyes were transfixed on Cain crotch as if mesmerised, her focus only breaking when Lilly got up after and walked around and hugged Jane over her chair.

"Night sweetie," Lilly purred, planting a kiss on her cheek, Jane grasping Lillys forearm tight to reciprocate the hug and I could tell she was having to physically stop herself from glancing at Cain.

Lilly then came to me and wrapped my head in a hug "Night Nick!" she farewelled, holding the other side of my cheek with the hand that had been massaging Cain as she planted a kiss on my cheek, I didn't pull away because that would give it away that I HAD seen them under the table and stopped to watch and if I'm honest, for some reason it made me hot as if Lilly knew what she was doing and teasing me to show my hand.

"Night lilz," I coughed.

"Don't stay up to late! I know how you use to love staying up late in our college days you little night owl," she finished skipping her way over to Cain, who waited at the bottom of the stairs with his hand out. The same knowing look plastered on his face, directed at Lilly and Lilly's directed at me.

Jane and I stay at the table in uncomfortable silence for a few more minutes just letting the breeze from the back door blow gently in around us.

"Baby," Janes started, her cheeks flushed red, and she was pulling her top back and forth to fan herself "I think we can fix this up in the morning."

I swigged the last bit of my beer and nodded, "Yeah, I'll just put the rest of the food away but we can wash up tomorrow morning... Are you hot my love?"

"Huh?" she startled, before realising she was absentmindedly fanning herself "Yeah, it's really stuffy in here."

"I think we just drank too much," I argued playfully as I began to gather the plates with food remaining on them and walking them to the island bench before getting out containers for the left overs, but my guess is it wasn't the temperature that had her hot and bothered.

"I'm just going to head upstairs and get ready for bed I think," Jane confirmed

"Right behind you love, just let me sort this out."

Jane had left me in the kitchen making her way up the staircase, stopping to giggle as she lost her balance every now and again and having to lean on the banisters. As she rounded the top of the staircase she instantly sobered up as she heard an odd sound, a sound she knew, but in her haze, couldn't quiet put her finger on.

No way

she thought,

Cain was almost passing out,

she had a sneaking suspicion she knew the noise.

She began to slow down and focus on her footfalls not wanting to make a sound, she wondered why she did, the polite thing would be to make a noise in case they were... preoccupied, but Jane didn't, she began to creep towards the spare room door, maybe she wanted to see in the flesh what she saw at dinner, the door was ajar.

As she peeped through the gap her mouth ran dry, the moisture travelling somewhere else. Cain lay back on the bed, and Lilly who was stark naked was wrapping her pristine lips around his massive fat, black, cock head a cock that Jane was instantly in awe at.

"Oh my god," Jane had whimpered, she wanted to make a noise or keep walking to her room but it was as if she was mesmerised, compelled to stay, by the unbelievably perfect body of Lilly open on full display, whose ass jutted high in the air, tits swinging with each long and deep suck of Cain cock, her pussy clean shaven and plump and whose mouth was working the fattest cock she had ever laid eyes on.

She had no idea cocks could even get that big. Jarred was fine, their sex life was healthy, even frequent, but the lustful way Lilly blew Cain, the way he writhed to her touch so responsive, this was next level, she had never seen anything like it before, and Lilly was working it like a professional. Something stirred in Jane, her usual manner of walking away or being bashful was nowhere to be seen

Cains moans and Lilly muffled slurps stirred primal deep in Jane, and she wished she could have blamed the alcohol, but before she knew it her hand had dived into her panties where a cool wet spot had formed and began to gently rub her slowly swelling clit, her legs spread wide to give her the best access, nerves fired through, her as she question what in the hell she was doing. Again, however she couldn't cease, she was panting sure they would hear her, even though she was just out of view, she kept darting her eyes back to the staircase wondering if Jarrod was about to climb them and catch her, she flicked her bean harder and harder and felt her nipples ache from how tight they had gotten.

Lilly was making out with Cains balls now, sucking each one into her mouth in turn as if worshipping them and the milk they held.

"Get the fuck on the ground slut, I wanna fuck those gorgeous milkers and cum all over your fucking chest," snarled Cain and Lilly obliged him immediately, getting on her knees, holding her ample breasts together to make a tunnel for his womb wrecker and spitting into them excessively to ensure it was lubed enough for his pleasure.

Jane shuddered, she was seconds away from climaxing, she checked the stairs once more and no Jarrod, but as she looked back, her and Lilly's eyes locked for just a second, but Lilly didn't stop, she instead spat once more in her cleavage, and that's the last thing Jane saw as she scurried away to her room worried, she had ruined their friendship by perving on them. She felt dirty and ashamed and, moist, oh fuck did she feel moist, she had never felt such surges or elation, or gotten close to cumming in such a short time. Shame mingled in her mind with the flood of other emotions.

Her face was red and she couldn't believe she had been caught, what was going to happen, what would they say?

She got into bed and tried her hardest to sleep, anxiety plagued her as she waited for the rattling on the door, and Lilly and Cain coming to confront her, but it never did.

I came up about 10 minutes later and jumped into bed, my head spun with the alcohol of the night, and the two shots I had while cleaning up finished me off, and before long I had fallen asleep.

I stirred in the night, my eyes open groggily, my mouth dry and tasting of strong liquor. I awoke because I thought something had bumped me and my world seemed to be swaying, I assumed the alcohol was taking effect. I blinked several times the nightstand clock read 02:41am, everything was dark shy the light spilling in from the street through our double windows on my side of the bed.

I was about to shut my eyes and let sleep take me, when my sleepy ears attuned and I suddenly heard it. Moans, distant, but unstifled, I knew the moans well, probably heard more from her then my own wife, Lilly was having the time of her life, my mind even in its drunk state raced with all the scenarios going on in there, what I wouldn't give to be a fly on the wall I wished, little did I know that wish would come back to haunt me big time!

I was about to move my hand down to my pants, and spread the slowly leaking pre cum from the head off my dick all over my cock and pull one out when I was frozen, something had nudged me in my sleep, I stiffened when I noticed, even in the dark I could see her silhouette, the blankets had been kicked off and Jane lay there with her legs spread, panties wrapped around her left ankle and the other leg completely free of them, she was biting the back of her forearm and using every other trick not to make noise, but I could hear it now, now that I was awake, I lay perfectly still, her breath was ragged and I could hear the all but subtle squelch of her what sounded like, extremely wet pussy.

My cock hardened and I wanted so bad to join her, but I was embarrassed and didn't want to frighten her also. Her hand began rubbing a little more vigorously in time with Lilly's now obvious crescendo of orgasm.

"Fuck, fuck," whimpered Jane obviously cumming in unison with the pair and trying her best to be quiet, but I felt her shudder, the most violent shudder I had ever felt her have, her leg was shaking slightly, and he breathing was coming in great big waves.

I could imagine her eyes rolling if I could see them in the dimly lit room.

The orgasm lasted what seemed like an eternity and when it was done, she unhooked her jaw from her forearm that fell over her head and she breathed in through her nose and shakily out through her mouth trying to steady her racing pulse.

I waited half an hour after she had climaxed, she had cautiously pulled her panties on and rolled over to go to sleep, I was tired but so horny, when she rolled over I pretended to stir and spoon her, then pretended that spooning her had turned me on in my sleep I was rubbing her bare breasts through her shirt and then my hand travelled down past her naval and when I got close to her most likely dripping wimp, she grabbed my hand.

"Not tonight babe I'm tired," she lied in a fake half-asleep tone like I had woken her from slumber.

"Huh, what?" I asked replying in a feigned groggy voice as if I too was doing it in my sleep and then surprise as if I hadn't known what I was doing "oh sorry babe" I apologised.

I spooned her for another hour then rolled over again pretending I had fallen back asleep; I needed Jane to go to sleep now cause my cock was engorged beyond belief and I needed relief.

An hour passed, and Lilly and Cain had perked back up, the slow rhythm of Lilly's moans starting up again, not new to me, I knew they'd be back at it again in no time.

Perfect my turn

I thought to myself, again I went to move when I heard Jane beat me to it, I was thankful I had been that second to slow or she would have known I jerked off to it to, she peered over me to see if I was awake, I kept my head down on an angle where she couldn't see me watching her back. Jane then grabbed each side of her panties and I heard her peel them off, she flicked them onto the floor and kicked off the blankets, in a way that made it look like she was just stirring in her sleep, she waited a second to see if her act may have woken me and when I didn't move she ground her fingertips over her salivating tongue and began doing slow circles on her mound, Lilly was not being shy she was begging Cain to make her cum like a dirty slut and to use her cunt as a cum dump for his pleasure, then the worship of Cains impressive size began and I saw Jane speed up.

So, it's true all girls love a fat cock

I thought

or at least want to try one

, or maybe it was just the women I knew...

Jane again bit into the back of her forearm to try and muffle herself, looking over to me every so often to see if I had awoken.

The faint glow from the streetlight on my side of the bed illuminated Jane perfectly for my viewing pleasure which made my cock flinch so hard I thought it would tear the fabric of my boxer shorts. The light casted shadows on me and made it harder for her eyes to adjust to the dark.

Then I could see the unmistakable sight of Jane filling her pussy up with 1, 2 no 3 fingers, her knee slowly lifting to give her more ready access to her wanting box.

I couldn't believe it, my wife was finger fucking herself like a pro to the sound of my oldest two friends having the time of their lives, it turned me on like crazy and made me jealous that she had rejected me earlier, no doubt she was wishing she was in Lilly's predicament.

In record time she was cumming again, even before Lilly and Cain this time, her foot that hung in the air quivering and again she had to try and mute her pleasure, then something embarrassing happened, I had felt it coming but assumed I could breathe through it, my flaccid but extremely arouse cock began to dribble out a cumshot, dribble after dribble leaked out into my boxers that were now cold and wet, the orgasm painfully less pleasurable than I would have had, could I have jerked off.

Fuck how am I going to clean this up

I thought, the amount of cum was quite substantial since it had been building up all night.

Jane spent didn't even consider putting her panties back on and rolled over to go back to sleep. I was waiting for the right time, when the alcohol took true affect and when I woke up the sun was up, the cold patch in my boxers had turned warm, but leaked through to my side of the bed.

Janes was no longer in the bed and I could hear her clattering around down stairs.

I jumped out of bed and rushed to the toilet taking my boxers off and cleaning myself up.