Previously on Nostalgiaholic
Claire and ******* find the perfect larger. A handsome charismatic grad student. Claire's husband wrestles with a secret fetish whilst grappling with erotic scenarios that continue to haunt him.
It's not easy living with a beautiful wife and a fucking stud like Lewis as our lodger.
Since he's moved in he has become our great friend. Claire now refers to Lewis as her second husband, she says, hey Lewis if my husband ever falls under the weather, your gonna have to take over his husbandly duties around the house and in the bedroom. And they both break out laughing. I think your husband feels sick tonight Lewis says laughingly.
Now you see why I fantasize about Lewis and Claire fucking almost everyday. I know there is a strong sexual attraction between the both of them.
Their playfulness always escalates to a sexual nature.
one night as the three of us watced a romantic comedy. I normally sit in my big lounge chair and halfway through the movie, I noticed they started a pillow fight on the couch and somehow Lewis ended up between her legs as they playfully wrestled.
I could swear he dry humped her three or four times before Claire whispered something in his ear and he finally released her and they caught their breath and went back to watching the movie.
That mental image of Lewis big muscular body over my wife on the couch like that has been seared into my mind as the image of them two actually fucking one day could be very real.
At work I masturbate thinking of Lewis fucking Claire in every position and in every room of the house.
As the man of the house I normally walk around my home in my boxers. I guess Luis thought this was okay as I walk into my kitchen I'm greeted by the smell of fresh coffee and Louis standing in his tiny underwear, that barely contain his baby python and with a chiseled body.
I should have told him to put some clothes on but something wanted me to see Claire's expression. And when Claire walks out I could see her eyes light up.!
She gives me a quick hug and kiss then walks over to Louis smacks his firm ass and hugs him from behind and kisses his back and says good morning Naughty Boy, as they both laugh and as she releases her tight embrace of his sexy torso i could tell Louis' quick reaction as her hand grazed his bulge.
And I remember thinking, holy shit, did my wife just fondle Lewis in the kitchen in front of me? Did she just kiss and rub her tits on his muscular back and inhale his masculinity.?.
Later that morning she reveals, with a big grin on her face,this isn't the first morning she sees Lewis in his underwear.
She says, Lewis has great dance moves. He could be an exotic dancer. Then turns to Lewis and says do that dance you did for me the other morning so my husband can see and they both break out laughing..
No way you're crazy Claire responds Lewis. apparently their friendship has become a lot more playful and erotic.
Yes!exclaimed my wife. Here put down your coffee Lewis and give me a quick dance and show me what you've got hiding in those tiny underwear of yours.
Hubby you wait here in the kitchen while Lewis is going to pay a certain debt to me she says laughing.
As she takes Lewis by the hand and leads him away I could feel my own cock starting to get hard as I start to wonder, what the hell has been going on, as I offer my best fake smile.
Louis has given my wife a quick lap dance in his tiny silk underwear in our kitchen, apparently,and she failed to let me know.
Was this the first time? Has Claire returned the favor and given him a lap dance? Did I just agree to sit here and let that happen.?
Erotic images of them two start to play in my head, has my wife sucked that big dick of his. And if so, has she swallowed his cum.Do they feel each other up regularly.? I should have suggested someone else when he first showed up to see of the room for rent. But we were both hooked on Lewis immediately.
I find it difficult to focus on our conversation as further images of my wife and Louis fucking in our kitchen floods my mind. Are you all right says Claire.? Don't worry babe we're just playing around she says as she Winks at me and blows me a little kiss as they disappear into the front room laughing and giggling.
I start to rub my dick under the kitchen table as I hear them talking and laughing as Claire's instructions get more precise. Like that, I hear my wife, shake it like that. Come on move it closer to my face. Yes like that I hear her as she laughs. Get closer, let me kiss your six pack, she says.
After 2 minutes and what felt like an eternity I couldn't stand it anymore so I walk into the living room to find my wife sitting in the center of the couch, as Louis shakes his hips and grinds his crotch into her breasts whilst her face buried in his perfectly defined chest.
As Louis notices me standing there he motions to Claire and says okay that's enough laughingly. And as he steps out from between her legs his thick fuck meat now visibly swollen and showing signs of thick veins now clearly visible through the sheer silky material.
Awww says Claire it was just getting fun she says and they both laugh and giggle, and as he walks past me with a huge bouncing boner, he gives me a quick pat on the back and says you are a lucky man.!.
I have to admit I too was impressed with that huge thing. At a glance I could tell Louis had a huge wet spot on the front of his underwear. I hope that was just pre-cum and not my wife's saliva.
I had just watched her smack his butt in the kitchen, and kiss his muscular back as I'm sure she quickly felt up that big slumbering bulge in his silk Calvin Klein's.
So would Claire go as far as to give his fat knob a quick French kiss over that thin silky material? I was about to say something to Claire when she took a huge breath, stood up,put her hair back in a ponytail and in doing so, hiking up that tight cut off t-shirt and exposing the milky white of her under boobs, and said oh my God that was hot lol, can you believe Luis is just 27 years old.!
And with the body of an Olympic swimmer she says smiling as the site of her stiff nipples derailed my train of thought.
I'm sorry that got a little out of hand she breathed. but I told him if I ever saw him in his tiny whities again in the kitchen he would have to give me a raunchy strip tease. What's the matter love, are you all right? I think I know what you need. You need a day off of work.
When was the last time you had a day off? Louis invited me to the University this Thursday so I can watch him perform in his theatrical play. Why don't you ask for the day off and join us. That would be fun I would love it if you joined us.
I wanted to ask her what the hell that was all about. I wanted to say, hell yeah that escalated quickly! I wanted to tell her about this pang of jealousy I suddenly felt mixed with confusion and how it made me horny.
But all that came out of my mouth was, sure babe, I'm sure I can get the day off, I think that'll be fun.
Yay! Says Claire, I've always wanted to see a play at the University. Now I'm going to have two handsome escorts for the day. And as we sit to finish our coffee I realized perhaps it's only me that feels this whole situation awkward.
Have they accepted this dynamic as okay. And just then the harsh realization set in with a solid jolt in the back of my mind as I now realize, holy shit, I could very well be sharing Claire with this beautiful man.
A private fetish,my secret fantasy of being humiliated. Watching my beautiful wife fully consumed in a fiery lust for another man. Snap out of it I tell myself. I'm positive none of that is happening it's just in my head.
As I try to blend back into the conversation I finished my coffee and say, okay well got to get ready for work I'll see you guys around 6:30 this evening.