It's Better with a Married Woman - Part 5

"Wow," Rick said as he pulled the covers back and crawled into bed.

Callie followed his gaze to her breasts and smiled. She was wearing a lace-trimmed, sleeveless satin pajama top. She'd bought it on a whim a few days ago - she'd walked by it while shopping for jeans and decided to try it on - and she was hoping Rick would find it appealing.

"You like it?"

His eyes remained fixed on her breasts and Callie was more than happy when he crawled closer and kissed her neck. She liked to fool around before bed every and now then and if things got hot and heavy she wouldn't argue with having sex with her husband. Fucking Cole was usually better, but Rick was no slouch in bed.

"Wow, it feels so soft, so sexy," he said as his fingers moved over her stomach.

"My tits feel even better than my stomach," she whispered.

Callie kissed her husband's neck as Rick cupped one of her breasts. He was gentle when he squeezed her flesh and when his finger brushed over her nipple she moaned and found his lips. Her tongue darted in and out of his mouth as he got a touch more aggressive with her breasts. It felt exceptionally good and she couldn't help but adore that the top she'd loved so much had worked its magic on him.

Their foreplay was interrupted by a loud ding coming from Callie's nightstand.

"Who's texting you this late at night?"

She turned, tapped her phone, and saw Cole's name. "Cole."

Rick sat back and she noticed the erection that their kissing had inspired. "You should...I mean, you should probably see what he wants."

She smiled and picked up the phone. She read the text and her pussy tingled. "He wants to see me."

"Now?"

Callie nodded. "He just got off work at the restaurant. He said he spent the whole night thinking about me. He said he really wants to see me."

She looked at Rick and he looked at her without saying a word. Callie set her phone down and leaned in to kiss her husband's neck. She pushed her fingers under the waistband of his boxers and found his cock, which was still hard as a rock.

"I want him...but I want you too," she whispered. "What if I give him a blowjob and then come back to you? What if I suck his cock real quick to help relieve his stress after a long shift and then come back home so you can fuck me?"

"Shit...Callie...that would be so hot."

"Would you be okay if I give him our address and have him park in the driveway so I can suck his cock in his car?" she asked.

Rick nodded and Callie sent the text. Cole told her he'd be there in ten minutes.

"He'll be here soon, but we have a little time to fool around," she said as her fingers returned to Rick's cock.

He leaned in and they kissed as she stroked him in his boxers. Callie wasn't going to make him cum, but she was more than happy to put her husband in a place of wild desire before she went and sucked off the young man she'd been fooling around with.

"You know, if he parks close enough to the garage and we turn the light on you might actually be able to see a little bit from the window," she whispered. "Would you enjoy watching your wife suck another man's cock?"

Rick moaned. "Holy shit. Yes. I would. I think I would."

Callie worked his underwear off. She kissed her way down his bare chest and stomach. She took him in her mouth. Her head bobbed up and down as she tightly gripped his shaft. She didn't suck quite hard enough to put him over the top, but she delighted in all the moaning Rick did.

"Does it turn you on to think about giving him head?" Rick asked.

Callie looked up, nodded, and kissed her husband. "It's kind of amazing, isn't it? My pussy actually gets wet just thinking about sucking Cole's cock. I've always been a girl that likes giving blowjobs, as you know, but giving him head makes me wetter than it has with anyone else."

"Including me?"

For a moment Callie worried she'd hurt her husband's feelings, but it quickly became clear that he was thrilled at the idea that she liked sucking Cole's cock more than she liked sucking Rick's.

"Yes, including you," she said while stroking his slick shaft. "Sucking Cole's big cock makes me wetter than sucking yours. I'm going to be so turned on as I blow him in his car, and I'm going to be even more turned on knowing that you're watching, Rick. You can't cum, though. You have to cum inside me. You have to wait until I've sucked him off, until I've swallowed his load. Then you can have me. You can fuck me. You can cum in my pussy."

Callie released his cock as she feared he might cum right then and there. Rick smiled and leaned back as she looked down to see his dick bouncing about with what she assumed was an intense kind of desire.

Her phone dinged. She picked it up. Cole was just about there. Callie got out of bed and checked her hair in the bathroom mirror. She didn't look as good as she would have liked - she'd already washed off her makeup - but she still looked good and she suspected Cole wouldn't give a damn either way.

"Are you going out in that?" Rick asked as he eyed Callie in her lace thong and satin top.

She considered that a neighbor might see her scurrying into the car in her underwear, but the houses were spread out in their neighborhood so she wasn't especially worried.

"Yes, I am," she said. "I think Cole will really like seeing me run out in my underwear, and I think he'll enjoy the blowjob more if he can grab and smack my ass while I'm sucking his fat cock."

Rick groaned and reached for his dick.

"Don't you dare cum until I'm back inside," she said.

He followed her out of the bedroom and darted into the room above the garage. She heard him open the blinds. He wouldn't be able to see everything from that point of view, but if Cole parked his car in just the right spot there was a good chance Rick would be able to see her head bobbing up and down in another man's lap.

Cole pulled into the driveway as Callie flipped on the light over the garage. She rushed out of the house and saw him smile as she hurried in front of the headlights and got into the passenger seat.

"Pull up just a little," she said. "My husband is watching from the room above the garage and I want him to have a good view."

Cole smiled and pulled forward until Callie told him to stop. He turned off the car and she reached over and caressed him through the dark slacks he wore for every shift at work.

"Was it a long day?" she asked.

Cole nodded as he slowly got hard. "Really fucking long. It was incredibly busy so it was more stressful than usual. People are usually pretty chill, but there was quite a bit of yelling today."

Callie turned towards Cole, got on her knees on the passenger seat, and leaned over to kiss his neck. She moaned softly and said, "I like that you thought of me, Cole. I like that you wanted to see me. I like that you wanted me to help you relieve that stress you feel."

She saw his eyes flutter as he moaned. His cock was hard as a rock. She was in no hurry to make him cum, though.

"My husband and I were fooling around when you texted. We were going to fuck. I had my hand on his cock. Then I read your text and I wanted you. My pussy got wet for you. Wetter than it was for him. I wanted to make you feel good, Cole. I wanted to have you in my mouth. I wanted to suck away all that stress and make you unload in my mouth."

"Fuck, Callie...you're incredible."

That put a smile on her face. She liked that this good-looking, confident young man thought she was incredible. There was every chance he could have gone home with one of the pretty young waitresses he worked with, but he chose her. He wanted her. He wanted what she could give him and that made Callie's pussy wet.

She unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants. He pushed them down to his knees and did the same with his underwear. They kissed as she took his fat cock in her hand and stroked him. Her tongue darted into his mouth and he moaned. She sucked a little on his tongue, too, offering him a preview of the pleasure she was going to show his magnificent dick.

"Is your husband really watching?" he asked.

She nodded. "He's the one who said I should text you back. He's standing in that window right now. He probably sees my hand around your cock. He's probably out of his mind with desire. I made him promise he wouldn't cum, though. He has to wait until I'm finished making you feel good."

"Yeah? Is that what you're going to do? Make me feel good?"

Callie was surprised at how turned on she was. "Yes. I'm going to suck your cock, Cole. I'm going to give you a long, slow blowjob. I'm going to make you feel so fucking good and then I'm going to swallow your cum and go back in the house and kiss my husband with the taste of you still on my lips and tongue."

He groaned loudly. "Oh, fuck."

"It's not so bad hooking up with a married woman, is it?"

"It's fucking incredible."

Callie dropped her head into his lap and took his cock in her mouth. Cole's hand moved down her back and grabbed a handful of her ass. He squeezed it hard a handful of times and moved to the other cheek. He rubbed her pussy through the thin material of her thong and she moaned when he applied a bit of pressure against her clit. It felt spectacularly good and the only choice was to get loud about it.

Callie cupped his balls while her lips slowly moved up and down his shaft. She couldn't quite deepthroat the full length, but she took as much as she could without gagging and making a mess. When her jaw got tired she pulled off and sucked his balls. She hoped that Rick could see, that he knew that his wife was in a car in the driveway sucking on another man's testicles and stroking his big cock in the hopes of making him feel so good that he'd never forget the time he hooked up with the hot, slutty married woman.

As she sucked and stroked him, Cole pulled her thong aside and worked a few fingers into her pussy. Callie liked that he wanted to make her feel good. She liked that she'd gone out in the thong, which made it so easy for him to get access to her cunt and have a little fun.

After working his dick for quite some time, Callie lifted her head and kissed Cole. Their tongues entwined in an erotic dance while she stroked the head of his cock.

"You like that my husband is watching, don't you?"

He nodded.

"You like that I'm going to go inside and share your taste with him, don't you?"

"Fuck yes."

"Do you think you'd be able to fuck me if he was in the room and watching?" she asked.

"Absolutely." Then he smiled. "In fact, I might like it even better if he was watching. I mean, there's something pretty hot about fucking a married woman in front of her husband."

Callie's pussy tingled at the thought. "We'll have to try that in the future, then. For now, though, I want you to cum in my mouth while he watches."

She took his cock between her lips once more and sucked with vigor. Before it was about pleasuring him. Now it was about making him cum. She sucked and stroked and worked her tongue. It wasn't long before he was moaning and groaning like a man about to release his load.

"Fuck, Callie, I'm cumming!"

He grunted and groaned and she pulled back until just the head was in her mouth. She sealed her lips tightly around it and caught every drop of his load. She gently worked the head with her tongue, too, offering a little extra pleasure until he'd finished.

Callie pulled back, swallowed, and then sucked the last few drops of cum from the head of his cock.

"Do you feel better?" she asked.

"I feel like a new man," he replied.

Callie kissed him on the cheek and said, "I'd love it if you fucked me in the next few days."

"How about tomorrow? My shift doesn't start until the late afternoon."

"Why don't we go to lunch somewhere and then you can take me back to your place and spend a few hours fucking me?"

He looked about as happy as a man can look. "That sounds like the perfect way to spend the afternoon."

"I'll see you then."

Callie got out of the car and rushed towards the house. She locked the door, turned off the garage light, and quickly looked back to see Cole backing out of the driveway.

Rick was at the top of the stairs and smiling with a raging boner in his boxers as Callie raced towards him. He stepped back as she reached the top and she took his hand and led him down the hallway and into their bedroom.

"Could you see anything?" she asked.

He nodded. "I had a pretty good view of his cock. Some of it was obscured by the steering wheel, but I could see you going down on him. And stroking him. And sucking his balls."

She pushed him into the bed and took her panties off. Her satin top followed and she crawled on top of him.

"Did you see him cumming in my mouth?"

He nodded.

"Did it turn you on to watch your wife suck another man's cock until he unloaded in her eager mouth?"

"Yes."

Callie leaned down and kissed him on the cheek and neck before whispering, "And do you want to kiss me, Rick? Do you want to kiss the lips that were wrapped around another man's cock? Do you want to taste my tongue despite knowing that it was coated in another man's load?"

"More than anything," he answered.

Callie smiled, sat up, and backed out of the bed. She took her husband's underwear off and freed his stiff cock. She was on him again in an instant. She took him inside her, sat back, and rode him back and forth.

"I got so wet sucking his dick," she said while playing with her tits. "I got so fucking wet feeling that thick cock in my mouth. I got so wet listening to him moan. I love making him moan, Rick. I love making him feel good."

She put her hands on his chest and then slowly leaned down. She kissed his cheek and neck and nibbled on his earlobe while he grabbed her ass.

"Please, kiss me," he said.

"So you can taste him?"

"Yes, fuck, please, kiss me so I can taste him."

Callie was more turned on than she expected and it put a smile on her face. Her lips found their way to Rick's. Her tongue plunged into his mouth. She ran her fingers through his hair and rode him hard and fast while sharing the taste of Cole's cock and cum with him.

Rick began to groan as he fucked his cock up into her in time with the motion of Callie's pussy. He groaned like a man about to orgasm.

"Cum in me," she said. "Cum in me while you taste his cock and cum on my tongue."

Callie's tongue slipped into his mouth again and Rick came inside her. She dropped her pussy onto his cock and ground her hips back and forth with remarkable pace, bringing about an orgasm of her own.

The kissing continued until they'd both made their way to the ends of their climaxes and Callie enjoyed every moment of it.

"Was that good?" she asked breathlessly.

"Better than good. So much better than good," he replied.

She rested her head in the crook of his neck and smiled. Callie suddenly felt very tired, no doubt from the intense release her climax provided.

"He said he'd be willing to fuck me while you watched," she said. "You don't have to, of course, but he's willing and convinced that he'll have no trouble performing."

"I think I'd like that. I think I'd like that a lot, actually," Rick said after taking a few moments to consider it.

"Then I'll make that happen when the time is right." She kissed her husband's neck softly. "Oh, and I'm going out to lunch with him tomorrow and then we're going back to his place to fuck. I'll be gone most of the afternoon."

She sat up and smiled.

"You can have me when I get back, though."

He smiled back at her. "That's so fucking hot."

"I was hoping you'd say that."

Callie lifted her pussy from his cock and grabbed his underwear to clean up. Soon enough she was under the covers and surrendering to sleep as thoughts of the incredible sex she was going to have the next day filled her head.