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This is the second part of the original story: A Husband's plan.
Short recap: Ryan and Myra are husband and wife till Ryan realizes that it turns him on to see his wife with someone else. As they go for a vacation, they invite an office colleague Neil and his girlfriend, Sammy. Neil and Myra instantly hit off as Ryan pushes them to be with each other. The first part ended with Myra and Neil having sex and Ryan stuck with a passed-out Sammy with the air around him filled with his wife's moans.
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Ryan woke up with a start. As he rubbed his eyes, he saw Sammy still sleeping in another side of the bed. He looked out the balcony and it still seemed dark. He looked at his mobile. It was midnight.
He woke up with a start and tiptoed to the balcony. He lent an ear to Neil's room. Was there a sound or a low moan? Was he imagining it? He kept still for five minutes. He couldn't hear much.
'Why did Myra not come back?' he muttered to himself. Are they still fucking? Myra was good in bed, but she wasn't a nympho. She didn't even like to indulge in daily sex except for their honeymoon.
Ryan paced in the balcony and then consoled himself, 'They must be sleeping. They would be tired.' A little pacified, he came back to his room, checked that the door was unlocked incase Myra comes back and hit the pillow. Before he could think of anything, he fell asleep.
Ryan woke up again at Myra's voice. As Ryan opened his eyes, he grinned and said 'Ahh, there she is!'
Myra was freshly showered and standing over him by the bed. Ryan pulled her, 'Hey you!'
Myra giggled and gave a light peck on his lips, 'I missed you.'
'Really?' and Ryan gave an evil grin.
'Shut up! Yes, really.' Myra said in mock anger.
'So, tell me, how was it?'
'I am feeling guilty since morning. It was not the right thing to do.' Myra hung her head low.
'Oh! Come on. You didn't do anything of your own. We spoke. I told you to go ahead. Why are you feeling guilty?'
'I don't know. It's not who I am. I feel I have wronged you.'
Ryan looked at her. She indeed was on the verge of crying. Ryan immediately sat up and said, 'Hey, you didn't wrong me one bit. You still love me, right? We did what we did because we both thought it would spice things up. Was it that bad last night?'
Myra looked at Ryan and said, 'You tell me first, did you like Sammy? Was she better than me?'
Ryan knew he had to lie, or else Myra would be even more guilt-ridden. With a smile, he said, 'Oh! You know how the young ones go about it. She was all energy.'
Myra didn't speak and looked up at him.
Ryan continued, 'Well, she was already so sloshed yesterday and I think that was why she was extra horny.'
Myra asked, 'When did she leave?'
'I don't know. I slept off, tired. Did she leave? Where did she go?'
'Oh! I think she went with her friends for some trek. She left a note through the door in Neil's room. She will be back later today. Didn't she tell you this yesterday?'
Ryan gave a fake smile, 'Well, like I said, she was sloshed. And, anyways, who pays attention to small talks during sex? You tell me, how was your night?'
Myra blushed and said, 'It was good.'
'Good as in?'
Myra was so embarrassed. 'Well, we had sex.'
'How many times? Give me details.'
Myra lay down beside him and curled, 'I think we did it three times.'
'Fuck! Thrice in one night? Did you even sleep?'
Myra mumbled, 'And once in the morning.'
'Of course! You love morning sex. Tell me everything. Is he good?'
'He's different.'
Ryan could see Myra was withholding information. He tried a different tack. 'Ok, tell me, did you use a condom?'
'Not all the times. Don't worry. I am on a pill.'
'He came inside you?'
'Twice'
'The other two times?'
'I swallowed once. The other time on my boobs.'
Ryan gulped. Myra didn't like to swallow. She swallowed his cum rarely. He winked, 'That was a wild night. Where did he cum in the morning?'
'Inside me.'
'Fuck!' Ryan was imagining his wife getting fucked wildly. From what he heard; Neil indeed was a sex machine. As jealousy engulfed him, he got hard instantly. He touched Myra's boobs over her tee.
'Ouch!' Myra grunted.
'What?'
Myra looked at him and took her tee off. Ryan could see teeth marks all over the boobs. From round the nipples to her neck, there were so many teeth marks.
Ryan touched one of them and said, 'Are you sore and aching?'
'Everywhere' Myra said, and she bit her lips. 'I am sorry. I got carried away. I am sore everywhere. I am so sorry.'
Ryan immediately flashed one of his smiles. 'Oh baby! I wouldn't have it any other way. Damn! It's so hot. I love it that you enjoyed yesterday. I will get my share later. You're only mine, you know that, right? Will you tell me all the details? '
Myra said, 'Yes. I love you baby! But, not now. I am tired.'
'Do you want to sleep baby?'
'Yes. But you have to cuddle me.'
'Ahh! Sure.'
As Ryan cuddled her to sleep, he could smell Neil all over her. Fuck, her wife is a slut. She has been fucked good, stretched all over, filled and pumped. He was jealous and angry and incredibly turned on.
The images kept filling in his head as he took out his cock. He came almost instantly as he thought of Myra with Neil and the moans and the possible sexual positions. Myra was already soundly asleep.
Ryan got up and tiptoed downstairs.
Of course, Neil wasn't up yet. Ryan went out of the house to the beach. As he sat on the beach, he recapped what just happened. His wife had amazing sex with his friend. His friend's girlfriend got wasted and he was the only one who didn't have sex till now on this trip. But Sammy would be back tonight. What should he do today? He already felt so jealous. Myra clearly loved fucking Neil more than him. Four times in a night! He didn't remember doing it so many times ever. And all those bite marks, Neil bit her and she must have enjoyed it to get so far. Ryan continued to think of Myra and Neil getting jealous and incredibly turned on. He also thought of Sammy but somehow, fucking her wasn't as hot as thinking about his wife getting fucked. He will see how the day unfolds. He won't push anyone for anything. It will happen as it is supposed to happen.
He went back around to the house. Still, no one was awake. He played some music, grabbed a beer and sat by the poolside.
After some time, he heard a familiar voice, 'Hey, good afternoon!'
He cocked his head to see Neil smiling by the pool. 'Good afternoon.'
'Hey, man! Listen, I know we didn't have this talk before. And I should have. But, Myra told me yesterday you were okay for her to come to my room. I just wanted to say I am incredibly jealous that you have Myra as your wife.'
A little smile played across Ryan's lips. 'Really? Why do you say so?'
'Oh! She's incredible. She's sexy, funny, feisty. She's wow.'
Ryan said, 'Feisty? What do you mean?'
Neil opened his tee and Ryan could see there were more if not equal number of teeth marks. He turned back and Ryan could see where Myra would have dug her claws. Ryan was surprised as Myra was never so wild, so feisty with him. A rare love bite, some biting - that was what he was used to.
Ryan said, 'You sure it was all Myra. Sam looks like a fighter too.'
Neil laughed. 'Ahh! Sam is a delicate soul. She's all enthusiasm but she's not a biter. Did she bute you yesterday? By the way, where is she?'
Ryan said, 'I think she has left a note. She has gone hiking with some of her friends. She will be back shortly.'
'Yeah! She does like hikes and everything. Anyways, are we cool, man?'
'Yes, we are cool! However, would appreciate if whatever happened here stays here.'
'Of course. That's a given. Whatever happens here, it shall not even be discussed outside this house.'
Neil joined Ryan in the pool, and they got to chatting. The awkwardness that Ryan thought would linger had gone. Myra also came down in sometime. She was just wearing one of Ryan's long tees. She blushed and said, 'Good morning boys!'
As Ryan enjoyed the embarrassment of Myra, Neil quipped, 'Look, who got up after an eventful night.'
Ryan joined in the laughter and soon, Myra was back in her elements.
They hanged out around the pool chatting about where they would go that night. Finally, they zeroed in one of the happening nightclub by the beach.
Neil said, 'Sammy messaged. She will be coming in half an hour.'
Myra said 'Oh!' and she gave a quick look to both Ryan and Neil.
Ryan chuckled to himself and said, 'Well, I am feeling a little buzzed. You guys slept through the morning. I think I will get a quick nap.'
Myra said, 'Are you feeling okay baby?'
'Yes! Except I am feeling a little sleepy. An hour's sleep will do me good.'
Ryan lingered on a bit, took his time with the beer. Myra was looking at Neil as was Nel looking back. Finally, Ryan left and went upstairs. There was a window in the corridor upstairs from where the pool was visible. He quietly went there, drew the curtains a little aside and peaked out. As he expected, Myra was sitting by the pool with her legs in the water. Neil was in water chatting her up.
After a few minutes, Neil got out of the water, went to the living room. Ryan darted to his room. After a few minutes when there was no sound, he went out again and went by the window.
Myra was leaning on the lounge chair. Neil was over her and they were kissing hungrily. Neil took her legs and wrapped it around his waist as he went in closer. He broke the kiss, pulled up Myra's tee. Myra was wearing a pink bra. He pulled it down and like an over-eager boyfriend squeezed both her boobs. Myra arched her back and moaned. Neil took both the boobs and pressed them so hard. He took the nipple and pinched and pulled it. And the, he licked them with his tongue. Myra pushed his head closer to her boobs. Neil stood up once, lowered his shorts. Ryan could see how big he was, the cock arching out as it was iron hard. Myra's hand immediately grabbed it. Neil went back to caressing and biting her boobs as Myra stroked his hard. After a few minutes of intense groping and caressing, Myra took Neil's hair and pulled out. She spread her legs. Neil kissed her on the lips as his hands took out her panty. Ryan could imagine that Neil entered Myra as she bit her lips and dug into Neil's shoulder. Ryan started touching himself thinking what a slut Myra has become.
As Neil thrusted in deep and started to pick up speed, the calling bell rang. Neil immediately sprung away from Myra. Myra got back her bra in place and started wearing the panty. The calling bell rung again. Neil jumped in the swimming pool. Myra kissed him again as she went to answer the door.