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Hotwife Tiia Pt 02

Hotwife Tiia Pt 02

by dreamerman77
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I was returning home from work on Friday, waiting for my turn at the traffic lights from where I could finally turn onto the highway, when my phone started ringing. The caller was my girlfriend Tiia, who had been off from work the whole week preparing everything for the approaching Christmas. Her family was coming to visit on the holidays. The traffic lights burned red, so I picked up the phone and answered. On the other end of the line, I heard Tiia's lively voice.

"Hi, baby. I've been..." She started the call and went on to tell me how she had decorated the apartment for Christmas.

For some reason, her cheerful voice immediately brought an old photo of her into my mind where she was wearing a costume of a sexy Christmas, she-elf. When I saw the picture for the first time, all I could think of was that the costume was not appropriate for family gatherings. It was really sexy, and the image always made me smile. The past week at work had been both mentally and physically stressful, and it energized me to hear Tiia's bright voice and think about the funny photo.

"How are you? You home soon? I've been preparing myself for the Christmas gathering for the last hour, and I thought we'd have time to go somewhere and have a couple of drinks before we go there." Tiia giggled happily.

I leaned my head against the headrest of the car and grimaced silently. I had completely forgotten about the gathering. I had been in meetings at work all day, and the red rings left by my headphones were probably still visible on my temples. The whole thing had simply slipped my mind.

"Oh shit." I muttered.

"I had completely forgotten about that." I confessed to Tiia.

"What? You're not serious?" Her slightly disappointed voice echoed in my ear.

"You're not canceling this now, are you?" She asked.

"Of course not. I just forgot about it in all the hustle. I'll be home soon." I said as I turned the car onto the motorway and tried to hold the phone between my ear and shoulder.

"Okay. Come home as soon as you can. You have time to take a shower and change your clothes. I pick something for you to wear. The food is ready for you." She liked to tell me what and when to do, and I could hear that boss-lady tone in her voice.

I don't know if she knew it, but I loved that side of her when she started to tell me what to do, especially when we were having sex. I guess it is part of my cuck personality, I don't know.

"See you soon." I smiled, laid the phone on the passenger seat, and pressed the gas pedal, passing the car crawling in front of me.

I tried to direct my thoughts on the upcoming evening. We had already agreed several weeks ago that we would participate in this gathering with a Christmas theme organized by Tiia's friends. The intention was first to go with a bigger group to eat, then continue the evening to a nightclub, drink, relax, and have a good time. Several of Tiia's friends and other acquaintances were coming to the party, some of whom I had met before and some I had not.

When I first heard her bring this up, I wasn't very enthusiastic about it, but Tiia made me warm up to the idea very quickly. My spine must have broken when she knelt in front of me and pulled down my pants, persuading me by caressing my cock with her mouth and looking me deep in the eyes. It hadn't required much more than that.

There had been a lot of sex between us lately. The confession I made to her about my cuckold side a couple of months ago had added another gear to our sex life, and it had been like we were getting to know each other again, even though nothing concrete had happened yet. I didn't dare to suggest anything that would have taken my dreams to a new level, and Tiia seemed to be happy with naughty talks on the subject and light roleplay with a vibrator, which I was very fond of.

Her ex-boyfriend Mike often joined in our fantasies, and Tiia had gone into details when she teased me. However, I wanted more, but I didn't have enough courage to give the impetus, and I didn't want to ruin anything between us. So, I waited for her to take the initiative. I thought about it, suggesting it to her from time to time, and I think she knew it.

When I got home, I took a quick shower, ate a light meal, and started changing my clothes. Tiia was in the bedroom putting on her make-up while I tried on a shirt and tried to guess who would be coming to the party. For some reason, I hoped that there would be someone there who she would like to know better, but on the other hand, I didn't know if I was ready for the man to be such a close acquaintance. I was nervous, and I admitted it to myself.

Tiia had chosen a neat dark red cotton dress that left her shoulders bare and emphasized the curves of her lovely body. Under the dress, she had black silk underwear that looked amazing on her. The see-through panties just covered her beautiful, shaved pubic area, and the bra covered her soft breasts.

"You look absolutely delicious, honey" I complimented her and pulled her into my embrace.

"I don't think many men will be able to take their eyes off you tonight." I whispered in her ear. Tiia sighed lightly and laughed softly.

"Would that bother you? If someone enjoyed looking at me." She asked, kissing my earlobe at the same time.

"No, baby, it really wouldn't, as long as you'd enjoyed it. I think it would... turn me on." I confessed to her quietly. She didn't answer but pressed a passionate kiss to my lips and her body against mine. We kissed for a long time.

***

We arrived at the restaurant where the party was being held a little late, as the others were already sitting at a table in a separate room from the rest of the restaurant. Tiia immediately went around the table and greeted her friends. I felt like I was left like a rock on the beach, even though everyone greeted and smiled at me too. I sat in the seats reserved for us next to Jakob and his wife, whom I had met several times during our dating. Jakob greeted me by shaking my hand.

"It's nice that you could come too." Jakob said, still shaking my hand as we sat down.

"It looked like we weren't going to make it, but luckily, we did. It was a bit of a busy week at work." I answered him, greeting his wife, Miranda, at the same time.

I looked at Tiia, who was currently hugging a friend of hers on the other side of the table, and thought that my girlfriend looked so beautiful. I let my eyes wander around the group gathered for the party and noticed, to my delight, that I recognized most of the people there, at least in appearance. Those I didn't know smiled at me kindly when our eyes met, and at first glance, they all seemed like a really nice bunch. I relaxed a little. Maybe the evening wouldn't be as long as I had initially feared.

"Here, take a little break from all the work and taste this." Jakob said to me, pouring clear liquid from a small flask into my glass. It wasn't water. That I could see and smell.

"Jakob, don't start now." His wife's judgmental voice echoed next to us, but Jakob just ignored her and poured himself another shot.

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"For a nice evening." Jakob said, raising his glass, and we gulped down the throat-burning liquid. It warmed me up immediately.

Suddenly, the door to the cabinet opened, and another couple I hadn't met before entered. Jakob, next to me, got up immediately and started walking to the door with a big smile on his face.

"Mike! Margaret! You made it." I heard Jakob greet them, and I almost choked on my drink when I realized who the man in question was.

I immediately glanced at Tiia, who also looked at the newcomers with a surprised expression on her face. I couldn't help it, and all the things Tiia and I had talked about flooded my mind like a tsunami. I just stared at the man I knew had fucked Tiia several times and whose cock Tiia had told me she missed.

Mike was a big, athletic man. His head was shaven bald and when he hung his coat on a hanger, his muscular, tattooed arms were revealed from under the coat. An image of those sinewy hands on Tiia's body flashed before my eyes, and I felt my face turn red. I wasn't prepared for this.

The room quickly filled with happy greetings as people either moved from their seats or to the door to greet Mike and Margaret. Apparently, their arrival had been uncertain because from what I had understood, Mike lived in another city. When I realized that he had a girlfriend with him, my heart rate eased a little. He can't start courting my girlfriend here, in front of others. I felt the mixed feelings of jealousy and pain ease a little, but I didn't know if it made me disappointed or pleased.

After a long commotion, Mike and Margaret went to sit on the other side of the table, and Tiia returned to sit next to me. The waiters were already bringing appetizers to the table, and the party was about to start.

"Sorry, honey. I didn't know he was coming here too." Tiia whispered in my ear as she sat next to me and took my hand.

I thought for a moment how I should respond. If I were to accept her apology now, I would also be expressing that the dreams I had told her over the months were not as solid and well thought out as I had let on. If I were to express that I was pleasantly surprised, I could be opening the door to my dream in a concrete way. I swallowed hard and opened my mouth.

"It really doesn't matter, baby." I whispered, squeezing her warm hand.

"I think this is a very exciting surprise after everything we've dreamed of together. It's just a shame that he seems to have a girlfriend with him." I continued whispering in Tiia's ear, a little unsure of how she would react.

Tiia looked into my eyes, and a barely noticeable smile spread across her face, which I knew made her feel relieved. Tiia leaned over and whispered.

"It's not his girlfriend, it's his sister." At the same time, Tiia pressed a light kiss on my cheek.

My heart started racing again.

However, the meal went on in a relaxed manner, and everybody seemed to have a lot to talk about. I noticed several times how Mike's gaze was directed at me and Tiia. She didn't try to hide her smile in Mike's direction. It was difficult for me to focus on Jakob's stories about his work and family because, in my mind, Mike's big body was naked on top of my girlfriend, and she was panting with the rhythm of his rock-hard cock. At the same time, I saw myself sitting next to them, watching and holding onto my cock as they enjoyed themselves.

I felt Tiia's hand occasionally touch my thigh as if to make sure I was still there. The thoughts, Tiia's touch, and Mike's glances that flickered in Tiia's direction made me excited. I moved my hand to the hem of Tiia's dress and her thigh, which was covered by her stockings, and stroked her lightly. Tiia turned to me and pressed a kiss to my cheek.

"I love you." She whispered.

After the meal, people started to gather their things and put on outerwear. Tiia got up and went to Mike, and they hugged. No one seemed to pay any attention to the situation, and why would they. It was all in my mind, but I couldn't help but notice Mike's hand gently touching the top of her butt, maybe a little too long, considering the situation. It didn't bother me. On the contrary. I think I was warming to the idea of something happening tonight.

They walked over to me, and Tiia introduced us.

"This is my boyfriend, and this is Mike. You haven't met before, but I think this was a good time to introduce you guys." Tiia said in a surprisingly relaxed voice, smiling at me.

I grabbed Mike's outstretched hand and shook the man's hand, who had often been the subject of conversation in our bed without him knowing.

"Nice to meet you. I've heard a lot about you." I said with a smile.

"That's nice. Tiia and I have known each other for a long time, but I live further away now, so we haven't had a chance to meet. Where are you going from here?" Mike asked bluntly and honestly.

"Actually, it hasn't been revealed to me yet, either. Some of the group is apparently already going home, but Tiia and I were planning to continue the evening." I answered, glancing at Tiia, who blushed a little.

"Maybe the three of us should go somewhere together?" Mike asked, shifting his gaze to Tiia, who, in turn, looked at me.

"That's fine with me." Tiia answered

"Sounds good to me." I answered.

"Is your sister coming with us?" I continued glancing at Margaret, who was still at the table, engrossed in a conversation with another woman.

"I don't think so. They are going to a party with an old friend who couldn't make it here." Mike answered perhaps a little too nonchalantly and, at the same time, helped Tiia put on her coat. I already felt like I was in Cuckold's shoes.

The taxi ride to the nightclub was painfully long since Tiia, and Mike sat in the back seat and exchanged news about everything that had happened after they last saw each other. I was trying to concentrate on the driver's attempt to spark a conversation about the shortage of taxis during Christmas. At the same time, I tried to look in the rearview mirror to see what was really going on in the back seat, but I couldn't see anything.

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My imagination ran wild. I was sure that Mike's hand was already inappropriately placed on Tiia's thigh, and that turned me on. Tiia's attitude towards what had happened made my thinking hopeful, even though it was unlikely that anything would happen today.

There was a hopelessly long queue of people in front of the nightclub, and when I was about to ask Tiia if we should go somewhere else, Mike wrapped his arm around Tiia and guided us past the line to the porter. I couldn't hear what they were talking about, but after the short conversation, we were guided inside, past all the people standing in line.

At the cloakroom, Mike turned to us and said that he had already arranged a table for us near the dance floor. Tiia glanced at me and smiled. I took her hand as Mike started to clear a path through the crowd, heading towards the dance floor.

"Is everything okay?" I asked her when we sat down at the table, and Mike left to get drinks.

"Yes, and with you?" She asked and kissed me gently. I could taste the alcohol on her lips, but I wasn't sober myself anymore.

"It really is. The situation is... exciting." I said encouragingly with a dry mouth and moved my hand to Tiia's thigh.

"I'm glad you said that, baby." Tiia replied, took my hand, moving it between her legs. I could feel the moist area over her panties and the heated pussy. I sighed deeply.

"Oh my god. You're already horny and wet." I sighed, and she smiled.

"I let Mike's hand wander in the taxi. Was that okay for you, honey?" Tiia asked, acting innocent and smiling.

"Oh, yes it was." Was all I could mumble with my dry mouth. My cock had hardened in a blink of an eye.

"How did his hand feel on your pussy, baby? Did you like it?" I continued, encouraging her.

"I loved it, baby. I got wet as soon as I felt his hand there. At the same time, everything we've talked about for so long was going through my mind." Tiia replied, letting me touch her pussy again. I only wished I could have touched it bare.

"You want to... tonight?" I started to ask and intentionally left the sentence unfinished. Tiia looked at me and paused for a moment as if to make sure I was serious about asking it.

"I would." She said quietly.

"You would like what? You have to say it baby." I told her, regaining some of the control over the situation.

"I would like his cock in my pussy tonight, baby." Tiia whispered.

The table next to us must have heard my sigh when she said the words since they turned to look at us. I leaned over, kissed her, and whispered to her how much I loved her. I felt her squeezing my cock through my pants, and she must have felt how hard I already was.

"I want you to enjoy his cock tonight." I managed to whisper back to Tiia before Mike returned to the table with a tray full of drinks, smiling at us.

We drank, talked, and enjoyed the evening. Mike and Tiia went dancing a few times, but nothing remarkable happened. During my visit to the toilet, I noticed that Tiia had moved closer to Mike, but I pretended I didn't notice it and smiled at both of them. The hem of Tiia's dress had moved up a little, and I couldn't help but think that my presence was an obstacle to everything that could happen.

Had I imagined that I would be able to watch them fuck right away? Well, no, but was everything already going wrong?

"We're going to get more drinks." Tiia said unexpectedly as she and Mike got up from the table, Mike was smiling at me like we were best of friends. If he only knew, I thought to myself.

They started walking towards the bar and Tiia turned to look at me as they walked. She smiled, beckoning me with her eyes to follow them. They didn't stop at the nearest counter but continued past it towards another section of the nightclub. Tiia took Mike's hand as they disappeared around the corner, like she was making sure I would notice what she was doing. My heart rate rose. I couldn't help myself, so I downed the beer and went after them.

The other section of the nightclub was just as full of people as the previous one, and loud music was blaring from the speakers. I caught a glimpse of Mike's big figure at the bar and moved to a better spot, trying to stay out of their sight. Mike had his other arm around Tiia's hips, and she was pressing herself against him, clearly enjoying the situation.

A wave of jealousy rushed over me again, but the feeling of arousal dampened it like a breakwater, and I felt like no more blood could have been pumped into my already rock-hard cock. It was unbelievable to see someone else holding my girlfriend the way only I should hold her, but this would be mild to the experience I would have when someone else would fuck her the way only I should.

I watched as they took small drinks and whispered to each other. I could only imagine what they were saying because, at the same time, Mike's touches became bolder and bolder without her preventing it in any way. She took his hand and guided him to the dance floor when a slow song began to play from the speakers. I, like any good voyeur, pressed myself into the darkest corner of the room and followed them as closely as I could from my hideout.

As they ended up facing each other on the dance floor, Mike clearly got more courage and let his hand land on my beloved's butt. He really went for it and grabbed her without any restrictions. At the same time, Tiia rubbed herself against Mike's body, and soon, they were already sinking into a passionate kiss that seemed to last forever. I watched with excitement as my girlfriend's hand slowly slid to the front of Mike's pants and how she stroked his crotch in long strokes. At that point, I felt like I was going to cum in my own pants.

Tiia had told me so many times, while massaging me, how Mike had enjoyed the way she had slowly stroked his bare organ and admired its hardness and size before taking it inside her. Tiia clearly wanted him, and that excited me even more. I quietly returned to our table in the other section of the nightclub, wondering if I should just go and leave the place. But before that, I wanted to talk to Tiia again.

After some time, what seemed like forever, I noticed Tiia approaching our table with a red-cheeked smile. There was no sign of uncertainty in her, and I moved a little to make room for her. Mike was nowhere to be seen.

"Mike went to the men's room." Tiia told me, kissed my neck, and put her hand on the front of my pants again. I was still hard.

"Oh, baby! If this is any indication, I think you saw us?" She asked in an excited voice, rubbing my hard cock.

"I saw everything. It was incredibly arousing." I told her, enjoying Tiia's touch.

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