It's Better with a Married Woman - Part 7

Cole's apartment was just about what Callie would have expected from a guy in his mid twenties who worked as a waiter. It was small, sparsely furnished, and lacking anything resembling even a touch of design.

None of that mattered, though, as Callie wasn't paying particularly close attention to anything other than Cole as they stumbled into the living room. She was in the midst of taking off his shirt while kissing him, an act that required full concentration. He was busy trying to unzip her skirt, though he was defeated by the small metal hook that needed to be undone before the zipper could be reached.

Callie got to Cole's cock before he could undo the hook. His pants fell to his knees as she stroked him and he quickly kicked off his shoes. Their tongues entwined and it all felt messy and passionate and fueled by their unbridled and seemingly ever-increasing desire for each other.

"Whoa!"

Callie turned to see someone scurrying out of the living room.

"Fuck!" Cole said as he backed up and reached down to pull up his pants.

"Who was that?" Callie asked.

"My roommate, Jed," Cole answered with an annoyed look on his face. His raised his voice as he added, "He's not supposed to be here!"

"Sorry!" Jed called out from down the hallway.

Callie couldn't help but laugh. This was not the sort of thing that happened to most married women in their thirties. This was, however, the sort of thing that might happen to a married woman that was cuckolding her husband with a much younger man and it absolutely made her chuckle.

"I'm sorry about this," Cole said.

She rested a hand on his chest and kissed him softly. "It's okay. He didn't see much of me. He probably got an eyeful of you, though."

Cole looked a touch embarrassed, though he had no reason to be. His cock was gorgeous and had given Callie countless orgasms over the handful of months they'd been seeing each other.

"Should we take this to your bedroom?" she asked.

"You're still in the mood?"

Callie kissed him deeply to show that she was, in fact, very much still in the mood. The brief appearance of a roommate was nowhere near enough to deter her. "Yes, I'm still in the mood," she said.

"He'll probably hear, you know."

For some reason, Callie wasn't the slightest bit bothered by the fact that Cole's roommate would hear them fucking. She wondered if it was her husband's delight in his cuckolding - including when he was allowed to watch - left her immune to the desires for privacy that most people felt when they fucked.

"Is it wrong that I don't care if he hears?"

Cole shook his head.

"Is it wrong that I think it's just a little bit exciting that your roommate is going to hear you fucking the older, married woman that you're seeing?"

He shook his head again.

"Then take me to your room and fuck my brains out, Cole."

He swept her into his arms and carried her down the hallway and into his room, which was just as sparsely furnished as the rest of the house. He had a bed frame, though, which was more than a lot of twenty something men could lay claim to.

Cole set her on the bed, shut and locked the door, and then rushed forward and peeled Callie's panties off. He tossed them aside, stripped, and put on a condom as she watched and played with her pussy. She liked that he seemingly had no intention of stripping off the rest of her clothes. That would probably come later. For now, he had to have her, which made Callie even wetter.

Cole was inside her mere moments after crawling into the bed. They fucked with wild abandon and she came twice before he filled the condom while his body trembled on top of hers.

Afterwards, Callie undressed, removed the condom from her young boyfriend's cock, and curled up in his arms. She rested her head on his chest and listened to his pounding heart.

"How long have you known Jed?"

"We were roommates in college, actually. Junior year. We became fast friends and got an off-campus apartment together for senior year. After graduation he moved away for a year, but when he came back he got in touch and it just so happened that I needed a roommate, so we've lived here together for three years."

Callie lifted her head and asked, "I've always been curious, actually, do guys who live together have rules about bringing girls home? Like, does Jed have to agree to stay in his room if you're watching a movie with a girl on the couch?"

Cole smiled. "There aren't any hard and fast rules. It's really just about being respectful, you know? You don't want to make the girl feel uncomfortable. So yeah, if say you and I were watching a movie while Jed was home, he'd probably stay in his room, especially if there was any sense that we might, you know, have a little fun while watching the movie."

"And does Jed bring home girls very often?"

"Every once in a while."

Callie kissed his chest and ran her fingers over his stomach. She liked that she could feel his abs even if he lacked the hard-to-achieve six pack, that she could tell he worked out to keep his body lean and firm. "Are you a little more successful with women than Jed?"

Cole nodded, though there was no sense of pride in his admission.

"Do you think he gets jealous?"

"I don't know. Maybe. We've never talked about it."

"Do you think he listens while you're in here with a girl?"

Cole seemed gently taken aback by her question. "I've honestly never thought about it and he's never been weird or gross with a girl that I've had over."

"Have you ever listened while he had a girl in his room?"

Cole smiled. "Yeah. He once had over a girl that seemed out of his league, looks wise. I'll admit that I listened. I told myself it was because I was genuinely curious if they were actually going to hook up, but that's probably not true. I don't really know why I listened."

"Did it turn you on? To listen, I mean."

"A little. There's something about all that moaning that's pretty hot. I mean, it's nothing like actually having sex, of course, but I can see the appeal."

"Rick likes to listen," Callie said.

Cole chuckled. "I know. He likes to watch, too."

She ran her hand down his stomach once more, this time running her fingers through his pubic hair and over his soft cock. Callie took her boyfriend's balls in her hand and caressed them slowly as she kissed his neck and moaned.

"I like it when he watches," she whispered. "I like it when he sees how hard I cum with your cock inside me. I like it when he gets to witness just how good my boyfriend makes me feel."

Cole's lips found hers and they kissed softly. Callie took his cock in her hand and was delighted to find that it had grown. One of the wondrous things about dating a younger man is that it rarely took him any time at all to recover from his climax and get ready to fuck her again.

"I think I'd like to suck your cock," she whispered. "And it wouldn't bother me at all if you got a little bit loud with your moans. I don't know why, but for some reason it really turns me on to think of your roommate sitting in his room and imagining your older girlfriend sucking your dick."

"I can moan as loud as you want," Cole replied.

Callie was more turned on that she should have been at the idea of teasing Jed - if he was even listening - but she didn't care. She was going to pursue that arousal because her time with Cole was all about doing what felt good, and what felt good in that moment was sucking cock and having a bit of teasing fun with Cole's roommate.

---

"Jed definitely heard," Cole texted while Callie was on her way home.

She smiled in the back of the Uber. "How do you know?"

"He's asking more questions about you than any other girl I've ever brought home. Wanted to know where we met, how long we've been together. He also said that you're hot and that I outkicked my coverage."

Callie didn't entirely understand the last part, but she got the gist of it and it made her smile, as did the notion that Cole's roommate was taken with her. She wasn't entirely sure why she found Jed's interest so flattering - and a little bit exciting - but she did.

"Was he bothered at having seen your dick?" she asked.

"He didn't mentioned it," Cole texted.

Callie smiled and was surprised to find herself wondering if Jed was just as big as his roommate in the dick department.

"I haven't told him much about you," he messaged. "I'm not sure what you're okay with me saying. Jed did notice the ring on your finger, though, so he knows you're married."

"You can tell him that my husband knows, that I cuckold him, that he's into it. You can even tell him that Rick watches you fuck me if you want. I'll leave that entirely up to you."

"I know I said it already," Cole texted, "but the sex was incredibly hot today. It's hot every time, but today was really good."

Callie's pussy was still tingling, so she knew what he meant. "I agree. I can't wait to do it again."

"Tomorrow?"

Callie was tempted to make him wait, but that would have been denying herself, too, so she and Cole arranged to go on another date. Callie didn't mention it, but she intended on urging him to take her back to his place. She found herself hoping that Jed would be there. It was a strange desire, and yet she couldn't contain it and she saw no reason not to pursue it.

Rick was waiting when she got home. Callie smiled, kissed him on the cheek, and walked to the bedroom without saying a word. He followed, of course, and she stripped as he watched intently.

With her clothes on the floor and her body exposed, Callie approached her husband. His hands found her hips and they kissed as he pulled her close.

"My boyfriend had me twice," she whispered.

Rick groaned and Callie kissed him again. This time she felt his cock press into her stomach as it made a lovely bulge in his pants.

"His roommate was there."

"Really?"

"He walked in on us fooling around in the living room. Cole's cock was out. His roommate ran out of the room, but not before he got an eyeful."

"Did he see you naked?"

Callie saw a touch of excitement in her husband's eyes, excitement that pleased her. She shook her head. "No, but I hope it's not terrible if I admit that there's a part of me that kind of wished he'd seen me naked."

"Really?"

Callie unzipped Rick's pants and freed his cock. Her fingers wrapped around his rigid shaft and she stroked him slowly while holding his gaze. "I don't know why, but I got kind of turned on at the idea of Jed - that's his roommate's name - seeing me naked and thinking about me as he listened to Cole fuck me."

Rick groaned and precum dripped from his cock and lubed her hand. "He listened?"

"Cole's certain of it. He was in his room. We were in Cole's room. There's not much distance between the two rooms and I didn't make any effort to be quiet."

"You wanted him to listen?"

She nodded and her pussy tingled. "I like it when you listen, but I guess it doesn't have to be you that's listening to turn me on."

Rick kissed her neck and slipped two fingers inside her. Callie closed her eyes and moaned as her husband explored the extreme wetness of her pussy.

"Jed seems a little bit nerdy, a little less successful with girls than Cole. I guess I kind of like the idea of him fantasizing about me. I'll admit that while I was getting fucked I spared a few moments to think about Jed masturbating in his room as he imagined being the one to fuck me."

Callie climaxed on her husband's fingers. Her legs trembled and she nearly fell to the floor. She probably would have if Rick hadn't put an around her to hold her up.

"Thank you for that," she said.

"Oh, I don't think I was responsible for that," he replied. "I think maybe you tapped into something unexpectedly exciting, some part of yourself that was hiding deep down and has only decided to come out to play now that you're...I don't know, a liberated woman?"

She laughed softly and then kissed Rick. It was not a soft husband and wife kind of kiss, though. It was a wild, lusty, 'I need to be fucked' kind of kiss. Luckily, Rick got the message and picked her up. He placed her in the bed and stripped as quickly as he could. He crawled on top of her and slipped his dick inside her.

"Fuck me, Rick," she said. "Fuck me and cum in me."

Rick fucked Callie exactly as she wanted to be fucked in that moment. He wasn't as good as Cole, but Cole had the dual advantages of being young and new. The sex was good, though, and Callie came hard right as Rick pushed deep inside her and climaxed.

She wrapped her legs around him and held Rick close until his cock went soft. Only then did she allow him to pull out and she did so while feeling rather blissful. It had been a very good day, after all, and the next day promised to be just as exciting.

---

Callie pulled the covers back and swung her legs over the edge of Cole's bed. She'd been fucked twice and had cum four times. She'd satisfied her boyfriend thoroughly and he'd done the same for her. The bed was empty, though, as Cole had excused himself to go the bathroom and Callie was thirsty.

She put on her panties and grabbed Cole's button up shirt. She put it on and checked herself in the mirror. The shirt barely covered her ass. She looked cute, though, and was showing off just a bit of cleavage. It had been a long time since she'd worn a boyfriend's shirt in a post-coital situation and it put a smile on her face to be able to do so again.

Callie left Cole's bedroom in his shirt and her panties. She heard the TV as she strolled down the hallway and saw Jed turn to look her way as she approached. His eyes bulged and he looked away mere moments after glancing at her.

Feeling bold and a bit naughty, Callie walked into the living room and stopped just a few steps from the couch. "Hey, Jed," she said.

He looked at her legs first. Her thighs, to be exact. Then he dragged his gaze upwards and offered a nervous smile. "Hey."

"I'm Callie."

"I know. I'm Jed."

She ran her fingers through her messy, post-coital hair and lifted one foot onto her toes before swaying her hips in a soft, flirty manner. "We caught a glimpse of each other yesterday, but it's nice to finally meet you."

Callie bent over a little and extended her hand. She felt the shirt ride up and expose her panties on the side. Jed glanced at them - no doubt seeing a bit of lace - and then extended his hand and shook.

"Yeah, it's nice to meet you too."

"I'm heading to the kitchen for some water, can I get you anything?"

Jed shook his head and Callie turned and walked away. She scratched her lower back on the way out and made sure to lift the shirt a little. She wasn't sure if Jed had turned to catch a look at her ass, but Callie couldn't help but smile at the idea of him doing so.

The kitchen was very much that of two twenty something men. Most of the dishware and glasses were mismatched as if they bought single pieces when they needed them, or perhaps all the glasses were liberated from various bars they'd visited.

They worked just fine, though, as Callie grabbed a handful of ice from the freezer and used the pitcher of filtered water to fill the glass. She was in the middle of her first sip when Cole came into the room with a smile on his face.

"What did you do to Jed?" he asked in a low whisper.

Callie smiled. "I introduced myself."

Cole looked her up and down. "Dressed like that?"

She sipped her water and nodded.

Cole smiled and approached. "Well, I'm pretty sure you got his attention. He told me again that I was a very lucky guy."

"You are."

Cole lifted Callie onto the counter and stepped between her legs. They kissed as she set the glass of water down. He pressed his hips forward and she wrapped her legs around him as their tongues entwined.

"I know I'm lucky," he said. "Very, very lucky."

"I am too," she replied. "In case you're wondering."

They kissed again and it evolved into a make out session where Cole's hands roamed all over her body. It felt good when he played with her tits through the thin material of his shirt and she couldn't help but moan into his mouth. She did so loudly enough that Jed likely heard it from the couch, but Callie wanted him to hear.

"You have a room, you know."

Callie looked over Cole's shoulder to see Jed standing there. He didn't look upset, though. He looked aroused, in fact.

"Sorry," she said. "I just can't help myself."

Jed stared for a few moments longer and then turned and walked out of the room.

"I think he's jealous," Cole whispered.

Callie was in a wild, naughty mood and a thought jumped to mind. A dirty thought. A thought she wasn't sure she should give voice to. She did, though.

"I know this might sound crazy - and it probably is crazy - but how would you feel about me giving your roommate a blowjob?" she asked.

Cole stepped back, though there was no outrage on his face. A touch of surprise, perhaps. "Seriously?"

She nodded. "I told you it would sound crazy and maybe it's a terrible idea, but for some reason it sounds really hot to me."

Cole moved between her legs once more. He ran a hand up her thigh and his fingers invaded her panties and penetrated her pussy. He leaned in until his lips were achingly close and fingered her with as much vigor as he could mange while she still had her underwear on.

"You really want to suck Jed's dick?"

"Yes," she admitted.

"Is it possible that you're a lot wilder than I think you are, Callie?"

"I think I'm discovering that yes, I'm a great deal wilder than I thought I was."

Cole pulled his fingers from her panties and pushed them into her mouth. Callie reached down and caressed the bulge in his jeans as she sucked his fingers.

"I can be wild," he said. "In fact, I have a wild idea."

His fingers moved deeper into her mouth and she ran her tongue over them.

"How would you feel about sucking Jed's cock while I fuck you from behind?"

Callie moaned around his fingers. She'd never been with two guys at the same time. She'd never considered it. She wondered what Rick would think. She wondered if he'd be annoyed or aroused beyond belief that she'd agreed to a threesome.

Cole pulled his fingers from her mouth and Callie said, "I'd love that."

"Yeah?" Cole asked.

She nodded and kissed him. She unzipped his pants, freed his cock, and pulled her panties aside. He was inside her a moment later. They fucked in the kitchen for a few minutes, kissing and grabbing at each other with wild abandon while Cole's cock moved in and out of her wetness.

Then he pulled out and stepped back. "Are you sure about this?"

Callie nodded.

"The TV is still on. Jed's probably still on the couch. He's probably turned on because I'm sure he could hear us fucking."

Callie unbuttoned her shirt and let it fall to the floor. She walked up to Cole and kissed him while stroking his cock a little. Then she walked past her boyfriend and into the living room.

Jed looked up and stared at her breasts. He sat unmoving as Callie approached the couch and fell to her knees. She rested her hands on his thighs and smiled before running her fingers towards his crotch.

"What...what..."

"No talking," Callie said. "Just enjoy yourself."

She unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned his pants, and pulled them off. His boxers followed. His cock was flaccid but rather thick and Callie leaned in and took him in her mouth.

"Oh, fuck," he said. "What the fuck? What the fuck?"

He got hard without much effort on her part. Once he was, she looked up at him and moaned. She wrapped her fingers around the base of his shaft and began to move them in concert with her mouth. She sucked hard and swirled her tongue around the head. Jed wore a look of the purest pleasure.

"Oh, fuck," he said. "Dude...I didn't..."

"It's okay," Cole assured his friend. "She told me she wanted to do this."

Callie felt her boyfriend's hand on her lower back. He moved her panties aside as she continued to suck Jed's cock.

She moaned as Cole slid inside her from behind. She moaned louder as he started fucking her.

"This is the hottest thing that's ever happened to me," Jed said.

Callie took as much of his cock in her mouth as she could. Her eyes watered as she fought off her gag reflex. She played with Jed's balls and he moaned.

"Oh my fucking god," he said.

"She's good, isn't she?" Cole asked.

"She's a goddess."

Cole fucked her harder and Callie sucked cock with even greater vigor. She loved the look of pleasure on Jed's face. She loved how naughty she felt, how wet her pussy was, how she felt arousal from head to toe.

"I'm gonna cum," Jed announced after a few minutes of vigorous sucking.

He flooded Callie's mouth just a few moments later. She sealed her lips around the head of his cock and caught every drop of his load. She got fucked vigorously while doing so, too, as Cole claimed his orgasm shortly after his roommate had done so.

Callie swallowed and then reached back and played with her clit until she too had an orgasm. She was turned on to such a degree that it only took a few moments for her to get off.

After Cole pulled out, Callie sat back on her knees and her boyfriend wrapped his arms around her. She thought of the thrill of telling Rick all about the naughty fun she'd had, about how hard her husband would cum when she informed him that she had become a more sexually liberated woman and done something that had previously been miles out of her comfort zone.

"You're a goddess," Jed said.

Callie smiled. "Thank you for the compliment."

Cole took her breasts in his hands and squeezed them softly. "She is a goddess and today we're both very lucky men."

He stood and helped Callie to her feet. She blew a kiss at Jed and headed for the bedroom. It was time to go home and share the dirty details of her night with her husband.