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  Taking my hand she turned and led me down the hall to our bedroom, leaving Jay alone in the living room to fend for himself.

  *****

  As soon as we stepped into the bedroom Hailey shut the door and jumped me. Kissing me passionately, she started pulling my shirt off as I reached around her and fumbled with the tiny zipper in the back of her dress. Within seconds we had stripped off our clothes and were standing in the middle of our bedroom, completely naked, kissing each other like a pair of sex-starved teenagers.

  Not wasting any time, Hailey reached down between us and grabbed my cock in her hand.

  “Did you like watching me with Jay tonight?” she asked looking up at me with a twinkle in her eyes. She tightened her grip around my stiff rod and started stroking slowly.

  I inhaled with a slight gasp, then hesitated.

  “Yes,” I finally whispered. I was embarrassed to admit that the sight of my wife flirting with another guy turned me on, but I was also too turned on to lie. Hailey’s smile grew and she slid her hand up and down the shaft of my cock.

  “You know when we were dancing and I was pressed up against him, I could feel his cock against me. He was hard the whole time.”

  My cock jumped in her hand and I let out a soft whimper.

  “And when I sat on his lap, I could feel it pressing into my ass.”

  Hailey’s small soft hand kept stroking me. I had never been so hard in my life.

  “It made me wet,” she purred. “If he would have taken it out, I could have lifted my dress and he could have slid right into me.”

  Hailey kept stroking my cock in long, lingering strokes as she spoke. Sliding from the tip down to the base, and then slowly back up again, she massaged the shaft of my cock. Pausing at the end she brushed her thumb along the underside of the head. I drew my breath in sharply. I was literally aching to get inside her.

  "Did you like that?" she teased.

  "Yes," I whispered, reaching out and touching her chest. Hailey stepped in even closer to me and began rubbing my cock back and forth across the soft skin of her bare midriff. It left a slippery wet trail on her skin just above her belly button, and I knew that if she didn’t stop, I was going to cum.

  Unable to hold myself back any longer I reached down between her legs and touched the outer folds of her pussy. She was soaking wet.

  Hailey moved her feet apart slightly, widening her stance and opening herself up to my touch. Her pussy lips were swollen and wet. I slid two fingers inside of her and she gasped as they sank deep inside her wet pussy. She clutched my cock tighter, almost instinctively. I curled my fingers inside her, moving it in a slow, “come hither” motion. She closed her eyes and gasped.

  Hailey leaned into me, bracing herself against my chest so she would not lose her balance. Lifting her head up, she began kissing me hungrily. As her tongue explored my mouth we masturbated each other, too turned on to stop and move to the bed. Occasionally my hips would move forward impulsively, as if my cock was searching her out, trying on its own to find and penetrate her sweet, tight hole. Before long the entire head of my cock was slick with pre-cum. Hailey was dripping, and my fingers made loud, wet noises as I fingered her pussy.

  Hailey broke off her kiss but kept stroking my cock.

  “Tell me what you were thinking about when you were watching me and Jay,” she said as her hand slid up and down my slick shaft. Finding it hard to actually speak, I slipped my finger out of her and rubbed it along the outside of her pussy.

  “Tell me,” she teased.

  I hesitated, unable to bring myself to say it out loud. She tightened her grip and stroked me more firmly.

  “I was … I was thinking about you sucking his cock.”

  “Mmmmm …” Hailey sighed softly, laying her head against my chest. My shoulders dropped and I let out a breath of relief as she continued to stroke me.

  “Would you like to see me suck his cock?” she asked.

  “Yes,” I groaned.

  I could not believe she asked me that. I could not believe I said yes!

  "Did you think about anything else?” she asked. “Did you think about him fucking me?”

  “Yes …” I sighed. My head was spinning and my knees were getting weak.

  “Is that what you want?” she asked. Her voice was teasing, but also serious. “Do you want to watch me suck his cock? Do you want to watch him fuck me?”

  My knees were getting weak and I did not know how much more I could take. She kept stroking my cock, bringing me dangerously close to the edge.

  “Tell me,” she whispered.

  “Yes,” I groaned. “I want to watch him fuck you.”

  My heart beat wildly in my chest as I heard myself tell my wife that I wanted to watch her getting fucked by my best friend. I was aware that I was saying the words, but it sounded like they were coming from someone else.

  Hailey slid her hand down and gave my balls a squeeze. "And when he fucks me, do you want him to cum inside me?"

  That was almost too much. I groaned and almost came right there.

  “Yes,” I moaned, giving in and letting go of any last bit of resistance I might have had. “I want to watch him cum inside you.”

  I was still fingering Hailey’s pussy and she was wetter than I had ever felt her before. She lifted her head off of my chest and looked up at me.

  “Fuck me,” she said, her eyes filled with lust. She took a step back and, with my cock still in her hand, led me the few steps to the bed. When we reached the edge I thought she was going to lay back and pull me down on top of her. Instead, she turned around so that she was facing away from me and bent over. Placing her forearms on the soft comforter in front of her, she pushed her luscious ass out toward me like she was in heat.

  Looking down at her, all I could think about was shoving my cock inside her pussy. Taking my erect dick in my hand, I rubbed the head of it up and down against her swollen lips, splitting her open but holding back from actually pushing it inside. Hailey groaned with lust and frustration.

  "Did you want to fuck him?” I asked as I rubbed her wet slit with the head of my rock hard dick. She was so wet that I could have easily slid my cock inside her and sank it clear down to the hilt, but now it was my turn to tease her.

  Hailey let out a long, low growl.

  “Yes,” she said breathlessly. “I wanted him to fuck me. I wanted him to fuck me so bad.”

  I pushed forward, letting the head of my cock slip past her lips and into her wet vagina.

  "Did you want him to bend you over and fuck you?" I asked. Hailey groaned as I stopped moving and held still with just the head of my cock inside her.

  "Yes,” she groaned. “I wanted him to bend me over and fuck me.” She was pushing her hips back, trying to impale herself on me, but I held her firmly in place.

  "Did you want him to cum inside you? Did you want to feel him shooting his hot cum inside you?”

  “Yessss…,” Hailey groaned. “Please……” She was pushing back against me hard, desperate to have my cock inside her. I was having trouble holding her back.

  “Please,” she gasped desperately. “Please… fuck me…”

  I gripped her hips tightly and with one smooth stroke, pushed myself inside her sopping wet pussy.

  Hailey’s knees buckled as my cock buried itself inside her. Holding her steady, my engorged cock filled her wet hole, and for several seconds I just stood there, spearing her with my stiff rod and luxuriating in the feeling of being enveloped in her warm, wet pussy.

  I felt Hailey’s body relax and pulled my hips back, slowly withdrawing my cock from her dripping pussy until only the head remained inside. Pausing for a few seconds, I reversed directions and pushed myself forward again, sliding my aching erection back inside her. I kept pushing until my hips were pressed flush against her ass and my cock was fully buried in her pussy. Hailey grasped at the bedspread and her loud groan filled the room as I filled her up. I paused for a second, then, using long, deep st
rokes, began plowing in and out of her.

  “Oh yeah…” I groaned as I watched my cock slide in and out of my wife’s swollen pussy. “You like teasing him don’t you? You like dressing like a little tease and getting him all hard.”

  I had started with slow, smooth strokes, but quickly picked up the pace. Within seconds I was fucking her hard, gripping her hips tightly and shoving myself into her. Rocking back and forth with my thrusts, she was making little grunting noises every time my hips slammed into her ass.

  "Yeh … yeh … yes ...." she grunted.

  "You’d like to feel his hard cock inside you wouldn’t you? You’d love to fuck him wouldn’t you?”

  "Yeh … yeh … yes …” she continued to sputter, unable to catch her breath as I pounded her.

  “I bet he’s got a nice big cock that would fill your pussy … huh?” I grunted.

  I reached forward and gripped her hair in my fist. Normally I was a gentle lover, but some primordial urge welled up inside me, filling me with an overwhelming need to take her and make her mine. Tugging Hailey’s hair firmly, I pulled her head up so she was looking across the room. With her back arched and her head pulled back, she looked like something out of a porn movie. Her mouth was open and her firm tits were jutting out in front of her as she grunted with lust each time I slammed into her.

  Hailey’s gasps and moans became louder and I could feel her body start to tense as an orgasm began building inside her. The image of Jay being in my place, bending my wife over the bed and fucking her from behind flashed into my mind, causing my already engorged cock to swell even more. I wondered briefly whether Hailey was imagining that it was Jay fucking her instead of me. The thought fueled my lust and I started driving her even harder.

  The muscles in Hailey’s legs tightened and a second later I felt her entire body go stiff as the escalating orgasm finally came to a head. Unable to contain herself, Hailey screamed out as an explosion emanated from her wet, throbbing pussy and washed through her entire body like a wave. It started deep inside her pussy and quickly radiated outward, causing her to shake and convulse beneath me. I felt her pussy clench around my cock as wave after wave of pleasure washed through her.

  That was all I could take. With my cock pushed as deep inside of her as I could force it, I came explosively, shooting my hot seed deep into Hailey’s pussy, spraying her insides with my thick, white cum.

  The first orgasmic burst was like opening a floodgate, and my cock started jerking and spasming violently as I began shooting load after load of my cum deep into my wife’s hot, wet pussy. With my dick shoved all the way up inside her, Hailey screamed orgasmically as the waves of pleasure kept washing through her body.

  Both of our orgasms seemed to last forever, with me shooting what felt like quarts of cum into Hailey’s pussy while she kept gasping and yelling out in ecstasy. Deep in the back of my mind I realized that Jay could probably hear us, but I didn’t care. In fact, the thought that he might be listening as Hailey screamed out just made it even hotter.

  Eventually the violent spasming of my cock began to taper off and Hailey’s orgasms began to subside, and together we slowly drifted back down to earth. When the waves of pleasure finally ceased, I stood there behind Hailey, my hands on her hips, feeling her quaking body underneath me. With her still impaled on my shaft, I felt my cock start to soften inside her. We were both slick with sweat, and my breath came in ragged gasps. Exhausted, Hailey melted in my hands and collapsed forward onto the bed, sliding herself off of my deflating cock.

  Without Hailey there to help support me, I felt my shaky legs threaten to give out. Wordlessly, I stumbled forward and flopped down next to her. My heart was racing and I couldn’t speak, and for several minutes the two of us just lay there, side by side, staring at the ceiling, trying to catch our breath.

  "Holy shit," I finally managed to gasp with a huff. I felt like I should say something more, but I didn’t have the words. I was in a breathless daze.

  Next to me, Haley laughed a deep, rich laugh that shook the bed. "Oh my God! That was a-mA-zing!”

  I laughed too. "I don’t know what got into us.”

  “I do …” she retorted.

  We laid on the bed and laughed for several minutes, too exhausted to do much else. After a while Haley turned on her side and propped her head up with her elbow to look at me.

  “That really turns you on doesn’t it?” she asked, grinning at me.

  “What?” I asked, trying to play innocent.

  “You know what,” she said, refusing to let me off the hook. “The thought of watching me have sex with someone else.”

  I blushed as I thought about how much the idea of watching my wife getting fucked by another guy turned me on.

  “Yes,” I said bluntly. I was too drained, physically and emotionally, to play coy.

  “Good,” she said, leaning over and pecking me on the cheek. “Because it turns me on too.”

  Chapter 4

  When I woke up the next morning the bed next to me was empty, but on the pillow was a note in Hailey’s handwriting:

  Went to run some errands. Be home around noon. I love you

  XOXOXO

  P.S. Last night was AMAZING!

  I smiled and lay back into my pillow, basking in the memories of watching Hailey dancing with Jay, and sitting on his lap, and the incredible sex we had later that evening. Soon my cock was forming a tent in my pajamas, and I briefly considered taking care of it before getting up, but then thought better of it.

  When I finally got up out of bed and went downstairs I found Jay sitting in the kitchen eating a bowl of cereal. He looked like he had a rough night.

  As soon as he looked up at me I could tell he was uncomfortable. It was obvious that in the cold daylight of the next morning, he realized how inappropriate he had been with my wife the night before. It was all I could do to not laugh out loud. If he only knew that his inappropriate behavior led to the greatest sex I had ever had in my life!

  For about a half an hour, Jay was tentative with me, trying to feel me out and determine whether I was mad at him. To alleviate his fears, I was extra chummy with him, and I was in such an obviously good mood that soon everything was back to normal.

  *****

  Jay and I didn’t have any plans for the day, and the weather was beautiful, so we decided to put on our swimsuits and just lounge around the pool all day. When Hailey came home just after lunch, that’s where she found us; reclining in two deck chairs, sunning ourselves and enjoying a beer.

  “Hey guys, whatcha doin’?” she asked as she stepped out onto the concrete deck and walked over to us. She stopped between our two chairs and looked down at us, her arms folded across her chest.

  “Just relaxing and enjoying weather,” I said, squinting up into the sun to look at her. “How did your errands go? Did you find anything you needed?”

  “Yeah, I found a couple of things,” she said as she grabbed the sweating beer bottle off the table next to me and took a drink. “I got a cute new swimsuit.”

  She reached down and offered the beer to me.

  “You should go put it on,” I said taking the bottle from her.

  “I think I will,” she said. I looked at her and noticed that she was running her eyes down Jay’s tan body. She broke her eyes from him and then looked at me. Flashing me a pretty smile, she winked playfully.

  “I’ll be right back.”

  Fifteen minutes later I heard the back door slide open as Hailey came to join us. Jay and I looked over at her and both of our mouths dropped open in shock.

  There, standing in the doorway was Hailey, holding two fresh beers and wearing the skimpiest bikini I had ever seen. A tiny red triangle of fabric in the front barely covered the essentials, and was attached to an only slightly larger red triangle in the back by two thin strings tied in tidy little bows at the sides. The top was composed of ever smaller red triangles that barely covered her breasts.

  Hailey walked over and sat
the two beers down next to Jay and me.

  “Do you like?” she asked as she stood in front of us and struck a pose.

  “Uh, yeah!” I said enthusiastically. She looked stunning and I felt a surge of pride at my hot wife showing off her body in front of Jay.

  Jay, who had been staring at her wide-eyed, suddenly came to his senses. “”Uh, yeah … it’s great,” he stammered.

  Hailey smiled and moved to the lounge chair next to Jay. Bending over right in front of him, Hailey laid her towel across the chair. With her ass and smooth thighs only inches from Jay’s face, she leisurely adjusted the towel so it was just right before turning and sitting down.

  Inside my baggy board shorts my cock began to stir. She was doing this on purpose, teasing both Jay and me.

  The three of us sat for a while, talking and drinking and relaxing in the sun. Jay was sneaking glances at Hailey as often as he could, obviously not wanting us to notice that he could not keep his eyes off of her. As the alcohol flowed and we all became more relaxed, his subtle glances became bolder until they turned into outright staring. The sight of Jay checking out my wife, together with the memory of last night was getting me hot, and I had to keep shifting to and fro in my seat to hide the tent in my shorts that my cock was making.

  After we had been talking and sunning ourselves for a while, Hailey stood up and bent over to adjust her lounge chair to make it lay flat. Again her scantily clad ass was just inches from Jay’s face, and she made a show of fiddling with the chair and laying out her towel. Finally she had things the way she wanted them and laid down on her stomach. Jay and I both looked down at my wife’s beautiful, sexy body sprawled out in front of us, neither of us even trying to hide our gawking.

  “Honey, can you put that suntan lotion on me?” Hailey said as she settled herself into a comfortable position.

  I reached out to grab the bottle of lotion from the table when suddenly a thought flashed through my mind. Before I had a chance to stop and think about it, I turned to Jay.