Literotic asexstories – Scratching an Itch Ch. 02 by Writer6324,Writer6324
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Elise
Sunday morning dawned cool and bright as I rolled over in bed and realized that Tom wasn’t there. Looking across the room I saw sunbeams slanting through the blinds and tiny motes of dust dancing in the shafts of radiance. There was the sound of a neighbor’s dog barking in the distance.
‘I can’t remember when I’ve slept so soundly,’ I thought as my mind struggled to embrace the new day. Slowly, I began to remember snatches of what we had done the day before. Images blossomed in my mind, images of me sucking the cocks of both James and Andy and then, following my husband’s instructions, letting them fuck me.
Suddenly, my mind snapped back into reality like a thunderclap from a nearby lightning strike. ‘Holy shit! I did it! I had sex with Andy and James yesterday while Tom watched.’ Mental pictures and emotions flooded my mind.
Just as quickly I began to wonder about Tom! Where is he?
When I threw the blanket aside, I was shocked at my nakedness. I normally sleep in pajamas but, not last night. Then I remembered that Tom and I had engaged in mad, passionate sex before bed. Sensing an unusual tenderness between my legs, I glanced down and saw the matted, dried cum coating my pubic area. ‘I guess that’s what happens when you fuck three men in a row,’ I thought.
Despite my nakedness, I had to find Tom. so I shoved my feet into slippers and rushed into the bathroom, wrapping my robe around myself as I went. Without stopping to look at my hair or give a second thought to my appearance, I hurried downstairs. ‘Where was my husband?’
I was worried that Tom might be having second thoughts about what we had done. I had to find him to make sure that everything was still okay.
As I stumbled down the stairs I felt the unusual sensation of cool air drifting under my robe and caressing my bare pussy. Reaching the bottom of the stairs, I turned toward the kitchen and felt a little better when the aroma of freshly brewed coffee slipped past my panic and registered in my brain.
Despite this reassurance, my panic reared its ugly head once again when I realized that he wasn’t in the kitchen where I had expected him to be. When I finally saw him he was on the back porch, sitting back in a lounge chair with a cup of coffee, enjoying the combination of the warm morning sun and the fresh cool breeze that had blown in with a cold front while we slept last night.
Finally, I was able to relax enough to reach into the cupboard and grab a cup, despite my shaking hands which made the process of filling that cup with some of the remaining coffee a real challenge. Emotional support cup of coffee in hand, I slid the patio door open and joined him.
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Tom
‘Here she is at last,’ I thought. I was surprised at how relieved I was when Elise finally joined me. It seemed as if I had been sitting here forever waiting for her to come down. I had awakened about an hour ago and had been reliving yesterday afternoon. We had not talked about what happened after James and Andy left yesterday.
When James and Andy left, we were both tired and a little stressed out so we had showered together. At first, I was simply being a good husband as I soaped her back. I was still in awe of what we had just done and my hands just naturally followed their instincts as I reached around and cupped her breasts. Strangely enough, my right hand seemed to have a mind of its own as it wandered downward and cupped her pussy, slowly thrusting two fingers into the warm moist place so recently visited by the cocks of my two best friends.
Not surprisingly, I felt Elise reaching back to corral my rigid member that was insistently poking at her ass. It wasn’t long before it became apparent that neither of us was as tired as we had first thought.
We quickly dried off and adjourned to our bed where we fucked like bunnies. I pounded into my wife with more vigor than usual and she met me thrust for thrust. I pulled out just before I ejaculated and shot all of my cum onto her pussy.
After that, we stretched out on the bed, talked about inane things, read a little, and finally drifted off to sleep.
This morning I awoke early and decided that it would be a good time to give things some additional thought. After I dressed, I went downstairs into the kitchen and made some coffee. When the coffee was done I had taken a cup outside where the sun was shining brightly and there was an invigorating chill in the air. Perfect weather for some serious thought.
I thought about the day when Elise had confided in me, telling me about her desire to be used like some sort of sex toy by three black men. I had found myself way out of my depth. This was new territory and I had responded like a typical horny male.
You might think it was strange that sharing my wife with three black men was not my primary concern. I’m not a jealous person so the thought of allowing my wife to participate in something so erotic was a huge turn-on to me.
My concern was about us entering into a situation that found Elise and me alone with three black men that we didn’t know and my ability to keep my wife safe under those circumstances. It didn’t seem likely that there was a way that I could ensure her safety alone so I decided that the best that I could do was to have a couple of my friends go along with us.
My logic might be questionable but, I concluded that the only way to ensure the cooperation of my friends was to offer them an opportunity to sample the same goody package that the three black men were going to get. Eventually, I convinced my wife that this was a necessity and she agreed to my condition.
Yesterday we sealed the deal and the three of us had fucked my wife. Now, insecurity had set in. I was scared. I had no idea how she would feel this morning and, honestly, I was afraid to find out.
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Elise
As I slipped into the chair next to Tom I parted my legs revealing my nudity and said, “Good morning.”
His eyes widened as he glimpsed my bare pussy momentarily. After the view changed when I relaxed back into the recliner, he gave me a sickly smile in return and mumbled, “Morning.”
I was reveling in my newfound freedom.
His less-than-enthusiastic response was somewhat annoying, pulling me down from my own personal high, I decided to face things up front and address the elephant in the room. “What the hell’s wrong with you this morning? Not having second thoughts are you?”
He jerked in his chair as if I had hit him with a stick. “Letting James and Andy fuck me was your idea. Don’t tell me that you’re having second thoughts now.”
“Me!,” he exclaimed. “I’m not having second thoughts. Yesterday was the most erotic day of my life. I’m worried that you may have changed your mind.”
We both laughed at the incongruity of the situation. Suddenly, I was able to relax. “I expected that there might be a little buyer’s remorse,” I chuckled. “Let’s set the record straight. I had the time of my life yesterday. When James and Andy fucked me something in my mind simply clicked. I knew that this was how our lives were meant to be.”
The relief that Tom felt when he heard my words was written all across his face as he reached across to me, held my hand, and pulled me toward him for a kiss. The kiss was somewhat suspect as I watched his eyes flick lower where the top of my robe had parted.
After settling back into my chair I taunted him by leaving the robe open allowing him occasional glimpses of my tits. Taking a sip of my now lukewarm coffee, I told Tom, “We do need to talk and make sure that we are both good and that what we did changes nothing concerning how we each feel about the other.”
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They spent the rest of the day talking about their experience. Elise told Tom how it had felt when she was fucked by someone other than her husband and Tom told her how excited he had been as he watched her suck and then fuck his two friends.
They even spent some time looking at the video Tom had taken as Elise had been used, after which they had gone upstairs and fucked like they had last night.
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Tom
It was Tuesday before I was finally able to corner Andy and James to discuss Saturday’s happenings. I also wanted to know if they had told their wives and what their response had been.
“What the hell do you mean, you can’t go through with it,” I exclaimed. You’ve had my wife so now you want to back out? Wasn’t Elise good enough for you?”
James rushed to explain, “Woah, let’s not get crazy Tom. We didn’t lie to you, it’s just that our wives are going to kill us as it is when they find out about the afternoon we spent working on Elise instead of working on your den, where we were supposed to be working.”
“If we compound the situation by not telling our wives until after Elise gets her three blacks things will be even worse,” Andy elaborated. “That’s why we need to find some way to tell them now, otherwise we may not be able to be there for you.”
The three of us put our heads together and, despite our best effort, we were unable to come up with a workable plan. In the end, it was totally out of our hands.
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Elise
It was very hard to get anything done on Monday with my mind wandering back to all of the unusual sensations that I had experienced on Saturday. Every time I thought of what had been done to me, and how I had behaved I got goosebumps.
Tuesday began a little better than Monday and I had gotten an early jump on my work. I was finally able to concentrate on the job at hand, so I was a little startled when the phone on my desk rang.
I almost knocked over my cup of lukewarm coffee as I reached for the phone. Finally getting the coffee under control, I raised the handset to my ear and said, “Hello, this is Elise. How can I help you?”
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