Please be aware that this is a cuckolding/hot-wife themed story. This story contains the below characters:
1. Kat: a beautiful promiscuous wife
2. Matt: Kat's cuckolded husband
3. Jason: Matt's best friend
The story features husband humiliation and hot sex between a wife and her husband's best friend. It also features scenes where a wife is treated like a dirty whore.
As per usual -- any worthless comments will be deleted on a regular basis and all useless email will be routinely discarded.
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Jason finally cornered Kat as she tip-toed out of her daughter's bedroom and closed the door behind her. She backed out into the dark corridor. She felt two hands on her waist and then a pair of thick arms slide around her. She jumped and shrieked with surprise. She quickly turned. She looked up at Jason.
"Got you Kat," Jason whispered.
Jason grinned. Kat slapped him hard on the chest. Kat was breathing hard. She grinned back. Her face was hot and flushed.
"Bastard," Kat hissed up at Jason, "You scared the shit out of me."
"Can you feel my cock," Jason asked, rubbing his hard groin against Kat.
Kat slapped him again on the chest. She tried to stifle her laughter.
"Can you feel it?"
Kat put a finger to her lips. She motioned with her head.
"Shoosh - my kids are sleeping up here. You'll wake them."
Jason leant in and spoke into Kat's ear.
"It's so hard Kat."
Kat gasped. She shook her head.
"You're so hopeless and you're so drunk mate."
Jason broke into soft laughter. Kat could feel his warm breath against her face. She could smell the alcohol fumes. He carefully reached out and gently ran his index finger through Kat's stray blonde hair, sweeping the strands from her light eyes. She just stood there and smiled at him as he did it.
"Maybe you should let me go now," Kat softly suggested after a long silent moment.
Jason pulled Kat in a little closer. She was all wrapped up snug and safe in his embrace. She sighed and gently closed her eyes for a moment. Jason stroked the side of her face with his thumb. She opened her eyes just in the nick of time. He was leaning in and closing his eyes. He was lining up his lips with hers. Jason was all set to kiss Kat.
"Don't," Kat whined, quickly avoiding Jason's lips.
Jason smoothed Kat's light hair back over Kat's sensitive ear. He leant in and pressed his lips against her ear.
"C'mon Kat," he whispered with a flood of hot breath. "Don't tease me and make me wait anymore. Give me a kiss."
Kat grinned and slowly closed her eyes again. She felt his hands begin to move. He ran them up and down her spine. He was pinned to her. Kat giggled. She purred. She grinned.
"Oh god, you're a hunk of man."
Kat laughed at how stupid she sounded. She was pretty drunk as well. She tried to get serious again.
"C'mon let's go back downstairs before we wake the kids. I don't want them to see you hitting on their mother."
They both laughed. Jason carefully backed Kat up into a dark corner of the corridor. They both whispered in each other's ear as Kat was made to withdraw step by step until she was hard up against the wall. Jason still held her in his arms.
Kat looked at Jason through half closed eyes. Her gaze dropped to his mouth. They were both silent for a long moment.
"I want to fuck you so much Kat, "Jason said bluntly.
"Oh boy -- don't worry, I know you do."
"I need to fuck you Kat."
"I know honey, I know."
He rubbed his erection against her.
"Want to screw you nice and slow Kat."
She laughed softly in his ear. She slowly stroked his shoulders. He bear hugged her.
"And deep as well Jason?"
"Oh yeah," he enthused, driving his hips in hard against her.
"And all night long honey."
"Yeah Kat, all night. I would make you cum all night long."
Kat broke into soft laughter. Her eyes lit up.
"C'mon let me go honey," Kat whispered after a moment, a soft smile playing on her features.
"Just one kiss Kat and then I'll let you go."
She laughed again. She was blushing. She was avoiding his lips.
"No honey -- you know I'm married Jason," Kat cooed up at him, batting her long eyelashes and stroking his chest.
He ran his hands over Kat's behind. He was searching for her lips. For a second Kat thought he was going to pick her up in his arms and carry her down the corridor and fuck her in her own bed. The idea of it drove Kat mad and made her wet - would Jason get really pushy and refuse to take no for an answer? Could Kat push him to that point? How much more could she wind him up?
How much more could this man take?
"C'mon let me go Jason," Kat whispered again after another long moment, still smiling invitingly. "I have to get back to my husband."
"Come out to dinner with me honey," Jason whispered desperately.
"You mean a date?"
"Yes, of course," Jason said.
"Just the two of us on a date together?"
"Yes, of course," Jason said.
"I don't know if I could date my husband's best friend. What would the kids say?"
"Come on honey."
Kat was about to say something else to Jason too wind him up even more, but she heard footsteps on the stairs. She quickly turned her head. She watched as a dark figure swayed and stomped up the stairwell. She watched the familiar form of her husband slowly rise and grow before her eyes.
"Fuck," Jason hissed.
"Out of luck again Jase," Kat whispered in his ear with a grin.
Matt saw his wife and best friend together. Jason had Kat cornered and backed up against a wall. They were all over each other.
"Are you two coming downstairs," Matt asked with a smile, approaching tentatively, "The tubs going."
Kat grinned at Jason. She pulled away from him. Jason fumed with frustration.
"Matt, of course," Kat softly exclaimed, her eyes lighting up, reaching out and grabbing her husband's hand and striding off down the corridor with him, swinging her hips in an exaggerated motion so Jason could stare. "Grab some wine and we'll all get in the tub."