It was a hot summer night in August, and the kids had been dropped off at their grandparents house a few hours before. Logan looked across the room at his wife Anna, her brown hair tied up in a messy bun, a few stray locks draped across her freckled face and hazel eyes. She was nursing one of the margaritas he had prepared for them, her favorite way to cool down on a hot night. With no plans to go out for the evening, she had settled into her comfy clothes, a fitted white tank top and some loose fitting teal shorts. Feeling the eyes on her, she looked over and caught his gaze, a smirk crossing her face.
"See something you like?" she asked, pushing her breasts together with her upper arms and shaking them back and forth a bit. She'd always been a bit of a tease, but tonight she was going to have to deal with the excitement all that teasing had caused.
"I see something a few people seem to like." he replied, as he chuckled lightly. His wife had been messaging an old friend recently, never in secret, she filled her husband in on all the details. It seemed that this old friend was perhaps a little too interested at times and some of the conversations had even gotten a touch spicy. Logan had always suspected, despite the other man having his own wife at home, that it was Anna that he fantasized about some nights while he was in bed with his own wife.
"Oh, and whoever would you be referring to?" She knew damn well who Logan was referring to though, it was her old friend Jake. While she had never done anything serious with him, they'd certainly been close a few times, if he'd had the confidence to make the next move he probably even could have had her, but in the end he was left to settle with a few scantily clad webcam chats and a bit of hand over the clothes action.
"The other member of your two person book club" answered Logan. The same person that he had covertly messaged earlier in the night using vanishing messages on his wife's Instagram.
"Oh, you mean book boy, yep he'd probably enjoy a good long look. Should I give him one maybe?" She held her phone out in front of herself as if to take a selfie with a nice view down the front of her shirt "But then you'd probably have to punish me wouldn't you."
Such was the game she had been playing lately, getting Jake all worked up with no chance of relieving his frustrations. Relating the conversations to her husband, sometimes letting him steer them. She was clearly enjoying the effect she was having on both of them, the sex afterwards was often raw, sometimes rough, but everything she was craving. Though lately it seemed she had scared off her friend, or perhaps it was Logan himself that he was scared of. Tonight, if Logan got what he wanted, all of that would change, he planned to take full control of the game from now on.
"Oh I'd have to punish you for that one for sure" he said as he rose from his own chair, his voice reminiscent of a low growl.
"Yeah? What would you do to me?" replied Anna, her eyes full of lust, her features a feigned look of innocence.
Leaning in close, he moved his mouth to her ear as he took hold of the hair at the base of her neck and tugged a bit. "First, you'd have to apologize for how strained my shorts are" His other hand dropped low and pulled at the waistband of the shorts, allowing his stiffened cock to spring free. He released his grip a little and pulled away from her ear to allow her to see his now freed manhood.
"Aww, poor guy, just trapped in there, look how big he's gotten. I'm sor-mmrrmm" her words were cut off as Logan pulled her head towards his cock and slid it into her mouth. She let out a startled "mmmphmm" and braced her hands on his thighs as he proceeded to fuck her mouth. With each thrust he drove a little further until he heard her let out a small gag as his tip pushed against the back of her throat. He pulled her back off, delighting as she gasped for air, her cheeks flush. He kissed her passionately before pulling her mouth back onto him. His breathing was growing irregular as he used her for his own pleasure, most of his thrusts staying shallow, but occasionally he pulled her deep onto him, teasing at the potential of making her deepthroat him right then. If he kept this up, he would cum for sure, he loved having her at his mercy. Her hands had moved from his thighs at this point, one hand was on his ass, the other cupping his balls, she knew exactly how to push him over the limit. He wasn't sure he had the willpower to stop, this wasn't the plan after all, the night hadn't even really started. Luckily, the doorbell saved him from himself
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Jake stood there on the front step, he hadn't been entirely sure this was a great idea, but she'd said she wanted to clear the air and that she had a house without kids for once. As time ticked by he wondered if anyone was home, perhaps he should go. Just as he was about to turn and head back to his car the door popped open and his eyes popped with it. Anna stood there, a surprised look on her face, her cheeks flush, her nipples poking against the thin fabric of the tanktop she wore.
"Jake, I, umm, nice to see you" She must've noticed his eyes darting down across her chest, she hadn't quite caught her breath yet, she swallowed deeply and realized she could still taste bits of her husbands pre-cum.
"Who's there sweetheart?" said Logan as he came in from behind her. "Oh, Jake right? You're just in time, we were about to make another round of margaritas, why don't you come in and cool off." Logan said as he reached out a hand to shake Jake's and then used that as leverage to usher him into the doorway.
Anna's brain spun, the first margarita already had her a bit fuzzy, she didn't even know Jake was in the area, and now here he was at her house. She grabbed her zip--up from by the door and threw it over the tanktop, though in her head it seemed a bit pointless given the state she'd answered the door in.
"I really can't stay, I was just popping by to say hi" Jake said, a hint of nervousness in his voice. Why was Logan here, he figured when Anna said the house was empty that she meant completely empty, had he misread the message? He couldn't check now, the downside of vanish mode was that he had no evidence of being invited in the first place.
"Nonsense, you've come all this way, have a seat" Logan pointed to one of the chairs by the window. "I insist, any friend of Anna's is a friend of mine. We won't keep you too long, just a quick drink" The words were friendly, but his tone was commanding. Jake made his way to the chair and sat down.
"We'll be right out with the drinks" continued Logan as he ushered his wife into the kitchen.
Anna made her way across to the bottles on the counter and then turned to face her husband, she was a bit nervous herself, what was Jake doing here, she'd only been teasing him, she had no intent on cheating on her husband. Hell, she'd told him everything they'd talked about and even showed him the conversations. She needed Logan to know this wasn't her idea.
"Logan I... I don't know why he's here, honest, I haven't even talked to him in a few days, I wouldn't invite him without telling you, really, he must've just been in the neighbourhood." He had to believe her, this was the man she loved, the only one she really needed.
"Shhh, I know, it's okay" he answered, a devilish grin forming on his face. "But as far as he knows, you did, and here he is."
"Wait, what?" She asked, her face now twisted in confusion.
"You seemed so disappointed that he'd gone quiet, and I felt bad for ruining your little game, so I decided I was going to play a little game myself" Logan explained as he set to work pouring the ingredients for the next batch.
"What kind of game? I don't get it" said Anna, her mind racing with the possibilities, trying to figure out the intentions of this man who even fifteen years into their relationship could still surprise her.
"You'll see in due time, but here's what's important." Logan pushed the button on the blender to crush the ice and leaned in close, his 6'2" frame towering over his wife. "You've been getting off on teasing him, on teasing me, but maybe now it's my turn to do the teasing" his breath was hot on her ear, his hand was now pushing inside the waistband of her shorts and past her underwear. As his fingers parted the folds between her legs, his digits easily slid into the wetness between. She grabbed at his arm, trying half-heartedly to stop him, but her hips betrayed her as they bucked forwards to meet him. "You want to get fucked real good later don't you?" he asked as the blender shielded the other room from their actions.
