In Chapter One my new best friend Ralph had said he'd pay to see my wife naked. We were hard up for money due to the Great Recession. My wife decided to take him up on his offer. Claire had just come in the den from putting the kids to bed. So, we continue from there.
Claire had that defiant look accompanied by a rather cold-eyed stare to get me to leave. I hustled to kiss the kids goodnight and get back to Ralph and my wife. From the way she was sitting when I left she could go full frontal for Ralph with her pussy just by moving one leg.
"Mommy said you would read us a story. She said you would read us two stories tonight." My kids were excited.
Claire had been acting like she wanted Ralph's cock in her. The promising of two stories was certainly a ploy to get time alone for them to be together. I don't think Ralph would start it. Claire, on the other hand acted like she was up for most anything.
I told the kids that I'd be right back. Listening outside the den I could hear Claire talking. Ralph said something and then ...
"Well, you did pay a lot of money last time to see it. Call this one a freebie."
"How about opening up a little bit?" I could hear the movement as she repositioned herself to give the asshole what I supposed was an open view.
"Sure, look all you want. We should have a few minutes while that husband of mine reads the kids two stories."
"Two stories? You told them to have him read them two stories? That's kind of mean. Especially when you must have planned to let me see that little cunt of yours. Can I touch it?"
"He's going freak at the idea that I even let you see it again."
I could hear Ralph move off the couch and over to Claire. I heard Claire gasp and then moan. He had to have been tonguing her pussy. Some fucking friend I had there. After about a minute I heard her ask him how big was his cock.
"Do you want me to show you?"
"I do, but if he comes back too soon you won't be able to get it back in your pants in time. Just tell me."
"My wife doesn't complain, the problem is she is too interested in all the shit that goes on in her life, like too much church."
"Could you put that in inches?"
"Seven or eight." I could hear that his face in her cunt was making him muffle the words.
"Is it seven or is it eight?"
"Probably eight. Eight wouldn't be a wouldn't be a problem if it was going in you. How big is his?"
"I don't know for sure. Maybe about that size. Maybe a little smaller."
At least she was lying for me. She knew my size. She knew that Ralph would have a couple of inches on me.
"Oh, fuck! Would you feel badly of me if I let you make me cum?" I heard Claire moan. Then a hissing sound as she sucked air in through her teeth.
"Damn, Claire. Do you always cum that much?"
"Apparently so. This has been building up. I've been fingering myself at work and pretended is was you eating and fucking me."
"Damn, girl. You get yourself off at work? That's hot!"
"Quick! Clean me out with your tongue and get back over where you were sitting. He could be back at any moment."
I was afraid they'd hear me sneak away when Ralph started to talk.
"You know, it wouldn't hurt now for me to admit that I jackoff a lot while pretending I'm fucking you."
"Why, Ralph, you sure do know how to flatter a lady." Claire wasn't good at a fake Southern drawl.
"Now you've go me wanting the real thing."
"I'm not sure we should make that step. Where did you get the money to pay to see me naked?"
"My wife's family owns the business where I work. Without that I wouldn't have shit. Anyway some of our techs go out on jobs where people want to pay cash. We keep a hidden slush fund that her folks use to go or vacation or go gambling over at Wendover. Her Mom gets fancy dresses and stuff. Their is no record in case the feds catch them. I sneak the money out of there."
"If you would have been a better negotiator you might have talked me into fucking you for the first thousand. We really needed that money."
"If you still could use the money are you saying another thousand would let me get some of that?"
"Maybe, but for the sake of argument, how about fifteen hundred? The kids could use some stuff."
"I may have that much in my truck. I learned not to put the money in the box in the first place. I was going to use it on Laura, but this is a much better idea."
"This had better be my husband's idea instead of ours. Let's make him think he's making the deal."
"What if says no?" Ralph asked
"We might have go to a Plan B."
Caught them in the act! Why was I worried about being the one that got caught? From the way they were acting, if I turned them down, they'd be fucking each other soon enough and I wouldn't know the details. Plus, there was that fifteen hundred bonus that Old Ralph would pay just to get his cock in Claire. If she was going to be such a whore she might as well get paid like a good one.
I rushed to the kids room, wondering how to read two stories at light speed so as not to get back to the den and find Ralph with his cock in her and her legs wrapped around his ass pulling him deeper. I don't know how long I listened in or how long Ralph ate her pussy before she came, but the kids were asleep.
The walk back to the room was filled with questions in my mind. Even to wandering if they would be in a compromising position. They were across from each other talking.
"There you are, Sweetheart." That must been a long story for the kids."
"They said you told them to tell me to read two stories."
"Oh, I'm sorry. I was just teasing. I never thought you would do it."
I looked at the two of them. I imagined how she looked offering her pussy to my friend. And, what it would have looked like with his face on her snatch, licking her slit. I wanted to throw up, alternating with wanting the beat the shit out of them both.
"Now that you are back I'll go get my shower. A lot has happened today."
That was an odd way of saying it, and she was looking at Ralph when she said it.
"How was the game while I was gone, Buddy."
"To tell the truth I got to talking to your lovely wife and didn't pay a lot of attention to the game."
"Well, that can happen. Claire's a real looker ... and she's been turning into a bit of a flirt."
That seemed to unnerve him a bit. Did he think I suspected something happened, of which I knew damned well it did?
"It's know secret she catches my eye. She had me shaken up since I gave her money to see her naked."
"Believe me, she's still shaken up my it, too. I'm getting all the pussy I can handle."
"If there's ever too much for you let me know." He laughed. Lucky for him I let him keep his teeth.
"I wonder if she'd put a price on letting me fuck her? Not to upset you by asking, but I wonder what it would be?"
Thanks Ralph. My trap was set. What was missing was knowing for sure if I was the trapper or the one being trapped.
"What would your price be? When she comes back we can ask her. Maybe she will kick the shit out of you and I won't have to it."
Ralph set a stare from his eye right into mine. "Fifteen Hundred Bucks!"
I laughed for effect. "Really? You think I'd let your cock be in my wife for Fifteen Hundred Bucks?"
"Why don't we ask Claire and leave it up to her?"
He still stared. There was no way out, nor any turning back now. She'd end up doing it when I wasn't around with either Ralph or some stranger I'd never know. From as casual as they were right after her letting his mouth on her down there I'd never know when the next thing happened. Who needs friends like that?
I didn't say anything more and neither did Ralph. Claire came back and sat across from us. There was no doubt is was just a top, the shorts, and Claire underneath. It was the moment of truth. I still thought there was the slightest chance that I was still in charge.
"Claire ... Ralph wants me to ask you if you would fuck him for Fifteen Hundred Dollars."
She tried to look surprised and upset, but her nerves or her twat were betraying her. She tried to remain calm. She shifted a little in the seat.
"If you say yes there will be a couple of rules. First, the money is for one time only. You can do it more that once, but it is a one day deal. Second, I'm in the room. It stays between the three of us, no one gets mad, and no one says anything bad about the other."
Claire wiggled a little while she fake-thought about it. Hell, she was already in fuck mode.
"Is that really something you would want me to do, Honey? We can't undo it if you change your mind. If you let him put it in me it game on!"
"It's you call. It's a lot bigger change in our marriage that taking off your clothes."
"Okay ... I'll do it."
BAM! Done Deal!