A Kinky Young Couple's Plaything - Part 5

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"It's beautiful out here," Ashley said as they stepped out onto the back porch just a few minutes before the sun was set to begin its final descent towards the horizon.

"It is," Eric agreed as he followed his girlfriend outside with a cocktail in each hand.

Devin was last out of the house - he'd made the cocktails and they'd invited him to watch the sunset with them - and closed the sliding glass door behind him.

Ashley and Eric cuddled up on the couch - causing Devin a twinge of pain as he thought of the many times he'd done the same thing with his ex, Alicia - and Devin sat across from them and set his phone on the table before taking a sip of his drink.

"Can you see us buying a house like this some day?" Ashley asked as she looked up at her boyfriend.

Eric smiled at her, kissed his beautiful girlfriend, and nodded. "Absolutely. I mean, that's the dream, right? You find a place to settle down with the person you love and build a beautiful life together."

A moment passed before they both looked at Devin with a genuine sense of sympathy. He'd lived that dream, after all, and it had blown up in his face because the woman he'd loved hadn't been happy with the life they'd built together.

"It's okay," Devin said. "You don't have to feel bad just because I fucked up the dream."

"Sorry, man," Eric began before Devin's phone lit up.

All three of them looked at the screen and Devin's eyes went wide when he saw Alicia's name pop up.

"Wow, talk about timing," Ashley said as she studied Devin's face. "So, are you going to answer it?"

"It's been months since we talked," Devin replied. "And it wasn't a great conversation, if I remember correctly. I'm pretty sure I was still angry and I might not have been all that polite to her."

The phone continued to ring and vibrate on the table between them as Devin stared at it and wondered why his ex-wife was calling.

"Answer it," Ashley said. "Maybe you can ask her if she ever fucked her new man in your bed."

"Or on the kitchen table," Eric added.

Devin reached for his phone and he couldn't help but smile at how things had changed for him since Eric and Ashley had taken residence in the bedroom he used to share with his wife. There was a time when the idea that Alicia had fucked another man in their house would have made him nauseous - that very thing had happened on a handful of occasions - and now it had become a source of arousal, a notion that Devin was still struggling to wrap his head around.

"Hello," he said.

There was a pause before Alicia replied, "Hey, Devin." She sounded hesitant, like she wasn't sure that calling him had been a good idea.

"Alicia, hey," Devin said. He suddenly felt unsure about having answered the phone, for it felt impossibly awkward to be talking to the woman that had cheated on him, broken his heart, and divorced him. "What's up?"

"Uh, how are you?" she asked.

Ashley and Eric were both smiling at him as if they couldn't have been more delighted that he was talking to his ex-wife and he was almost certain they'd both leaned forward a little, like they thought they could hear the conversation if they were a few inches closer.

For the longest time, Devin's genuine answer to Alicia's question would have been that he wasn't very good, or that he was downright shitty. Things had changed since Ashley and Eric had come into town, though, as they'd injected a great deal of excitement into his life, which meant he didn't have to lie.

"I'm good, actually," Devin answered. "How about you? How's life on the other side of the country?"

"Good," Alicia said. "It's good."

Ashley leaned closer, smiled, and whispered, "Ask your ex-wife if she fucked her boyfriend in your bed?"

Devin's eyes went wide and he put his hand over the receiver in the hopes that Ashley wouldn't hear. He was actually quite interested in the answer to that question, but he wasn't about to ask and he didn't really want Ashley to know that he'd started to find the idea far more arousing than he should have.

"Did you say something?" Alicia asked.

"Uh, no," Devin replied as Ashley stifled a laugh. "So, Alicia, I don't mean to be rude, but why are you calling?"

"Do you think she fucked her boyfriend out here?" Eric asked his girlfriend quietly.

Ashley looked at him, nodded, and then reached between his legs. She bit her lower lip, nodded, and stroked his cock through his pants.

"Well, I just wanted to let you know that I'm coming back to town for a few weeks," Alicia said. "We don't have to see each other, of course, but I just wanted to let you know that I'd be there just so you weren't surprised if we run into each other."

She sounded a little nervous, though Devin could understand why. Their marriage hadn't exactly ended in a clean manner and Alicia had been almost entirely responsible for that, and here she was letting him know there was a chance they’d see each other again.

"Oh, you're coming back to town," Devin said.

Ashley and Eric both looked at him - while she continued to stroke Eric's cock through his pants - and she whispered, "Ask her to stay with you."

It was an insane suggestion. Why would Devin want his ex-wife - the woman who'd cheated on him and divorced him without giving any consideration to his feelings - to stay with him?

And yet...the idea was oddly thrilling, despite the utter insanity of it.

"Do it," Ashley whispered. "Ask her to stay with you...and then you can ask her if she fucked her boyfriend in your bed. You can ask her if she fucked him on the kitchen table, and in the shower, and on the couch you used to sit together on to watch movies."

"Devin, are you there?" Alicia asked.

Devin watched Ashley unzip Eric's pants, reach inside, and pull out his stiff cock. Her delicate fingers moved up and down his impressively long, thick shaft and Devin couldn't help but think about Alicia having done the same thing to her boyfriend. It seemed unlikely she'd watched the sunset with him on their back porch and jerked him off while doing so, and yet Devin was suddenly fantasizing about that very thing and getting thoroughly aroused in the process.

"Why don't you say with me?" he blurted out.

There was a pause on the other end of the line before Alicia asked, "Stay with you?"

"Do you think she sucked his cock out here?" Ashley asked softly.

She stared at Devin as if she was waiting for an answer, so he nodded. He had no idea if his wife had blown her boyfriend - the man she was cheating with - on their back porch, but it seemed that his body wanted it to be true, because his heart was pounding and his cock had come to life as he fantasized about it.

"Uh...yeah, why don't you stay with me?" he said. "There's plenty of space and there's no reason for you to pay for a hotel room, plus there isn't actually a decent hotel close to town, so why don't you stay with me?"

Ashley kissed Eric - and kissed him passionately - before her head slowly sank into his lap. Devin watched her lips encircle his cock as she closed her eyes and moaned softly while Eric smile and rested a hand on the back of her head.

"You're thinking about it, aren't you?" Eric whispered. "You're thinking about your wife sucking dick, aren't you? I can tell by the look on your face, Devin. You should ask her. Ask her if she sucked her boyfriend's cock out here while you were at work, or out shopping, or golfing with your friends, or away on business."

Devin wanted to ask. He wanted to let those words spill forth from his lips, but he knew it was an insane notion driven by a kind of desire he couldn't begin to understand.

"Alicia?" he asked. "It won't be weird. I promise. I'm not mad anymore, if that's what you're worried about. I'm not offering so I can just, I don't know, yell at you or something. I'm offering because I think there's a chance it might be easier for you and because it might be nice to see you again now that I've dealt with the anger I did feel after you left town."

Alicia was quiet on the other end of the line and Devin found himself feeling quite desperate for her to agree to stay. He knew his intentions weren't entirely pure - they were driven by a kind of lust he was certain he wouldn't actually be able to satiate - but he wasn't thinking clearly in the moment. Instead, he was watching Ashley suck Eric's cock and he was thinking about his ex-wife doing the very same thing in the very same spot with the man she'd cheated with.

"You're really not mad anymore?" Alicia asked with just a hint of hesitancy in her voice.

"I'm not," Devin replied. "I was for a long time, but I'm not anymore."

Alicia sounded emotional as she said, "I'm glad to hear that, Devin. I know I was awful to you. I wasn't happy in our marriage, but I didn't have to be so awful to you when it ended, and I'm sorry about that."

It was the first time she'd offered a genuine apology and Devin smiled as he heard it. "Thank you for saying that, Alicia. So, what do you think? Do you want to stay?"

"I do," she replied. "It's going to be a few weeks, though. You really don't mind if I stay that long?"

Devin knew he hadn't thought it through, but he was too turned on to do any real thinking in the moment as Ashley's cocksucking had gotten more vigorous and he'd only gotten more turned on as he watched.

"I don't mind at all," he answered. "There's plenty of room. There really is."

"Okay, well, I'll stay, then," Alicia replied.

Despite knowing he was potentially making a mistake and that he almost certainly wouldn't get to live out any sort of sexual fantasy when Alicia visited, Devin felt a great sense of excitement at the mere potential that he could actually find a way to ask his ex-wife if she'd cheated on him in the house.

"Okay, I'll see you in a few weeks, then," Devin said.

Alicia paused for a moment and replied, "Thanks for letting me stay, Devin. And...well, thanks for not being mad at me anymore."

"You're welcome," Devin said.

"Okay...bye," she added.

Alicia hung up and Devin tossed the phone on the table, chugged what remained of his drink, and watched as Ashley lifted her head from Eric's lap, gave him a kiss, and then stood, stripped out of her skirt and panties, and straddled her boyfriend.

Ashley guided Eric's stiff cock into her pussy and slowly swallowed every inch as they kissed. His strong hands grasped her tight, smooth ass and she moaned as he bottomed out inside her.

"Would you like to help?" Ashley asked as she looked over her shoulder at Devin.

He noted how utterly beautiful she looked in the golden light of the setting sun and nodded. "I'd love to help," he said.

"Why don't you get on your knees behind me," she said. "You can lick my asshole while I ride him."

Devin's cock throbbed with lust as he hastily moved behind Ashley and dropped to his knees. He sunk as low as he could, spread her ass cheeks, and pressed his face between them. He listened to the beautiful young blonde moan as his tongue moved back and forth over her asshole and he reveled in the kinky thrill of doing something he never would have considered just a week ago.

"His wife absolutely fucked her boyfriend out here," Ashley said as slowly rode Eric's cock. "It's too beautiful not to. Of course she did."

"I agree," Eric replied. "How could they have resisted? They probably started with a cocktail just like we did." His hands spread her ass cheeks a little wider and Devin took the opportunity to press his face further between them and rim her asshole vigorously. "Maybe they did a little kissing. Maybe she stroked his cock just like you stroked mine."

Ashley rode him faster and moaned as if she found it intensely arousing that Devin's wife had cheated on him in the same spot she and her boyfriend were fucking. "I'm certain she did. I'm certain she sucked his cock out here while Devin had no idea what his lovely wife was doing. I'm certain she rode her boyfriend's dick just like I'm riding yours. I'll bet she rode him bareback, too. I'll bet she took his cock and his hot cum inside her and I'll bet she came so fucking hard because it felt so good to let another man cum in her pussy while her husband was away."

Devin wasn't sure how much - if any - of what they were saying was for his benefit, but there was no question he enjoyed it. He knew it was fucked up to enjoy it - and to want desperately to find out from Alicia if she had cheated on him in their home or their back porch - and yet he felt utterly powerless over his newfound desires.

"Do you want her to have fucked him back here, Devin?" Ashley asked.

She'd turned her head and was staring down at him. Devin met her gaze and nodded. It felt so thrilling to admit it, to tell the beautiful girl whose ass he was rimming that he wanted his wife to have fucked another man right where she was sitting.

"And do you wish your lovely wife was riding her boyfriend right now?" she asked. "Do you wish it was her asshole you were eating out?"

Devin nodded again as his balls tightened a little.

"And do you wish it was your wife that was going to let you clean her messy cunt after she was done cheating on you?" she asked.

"Yes," Devin answered before his tongue immediately returned to her asshole.

Ashley turned back to Eric, kissed him, and began bouncing furiously on his cock. It seemed that Devin had fanned the flames of her lust with his admission and he felt an odd sense of pride at being able to arouse the beautiful young blonde and to enhance her sexual pleasure in the process.

"Eric...baby...I need you to cum inside me," she said. "Cum with me. Cum with me and cum in me."

They fucked loudly with both of them moaning, grunting, and groaning as they worked their way to a pair of loud, lovely orgasms. Devin kept his tongue busy right through their climaxes, stopping only when given a command by Ashley.

"I can feel some of his cum leaking out of me," she said. "Lick it up."

Devin dropped a little lower and quickly licked the cum that now decorated Eric's shaft. He licked a little from the young man's balls, too, cleaning everything in the romantic light of the setting sun and with a painfully throbbing erection in his shorts.

"That was fun, wasn't it?" Ashley asked.

"It was," Eric replied.

She lifted her pussy from his cock, sat next to him, and spread her legs. "Clean me, Devin."

He happily moved between her legs and plunged his tongue into her pussy, scooping up as much cum as he could find and savoring the taste - yet another thing he couldn't have imagined doing before Eric and Ashley rented the room in his house - and swallowed eagerly.

"I think it's going to be fun when Devin's ex-wife comes to stay," Ashley said as she turned to her boyfriend.

"Oh yeah?" Eric asked. "What kind of fun?"

Ashley smiled and gave him a soft kiss. "I think we can find a way to get her to admit that she cheated on our host in their house. I think we can get her to tell us all sorts of naughty stories about the fun she had with her boyfriend." She put a hand on the back of Devin's head and pulled him closer, spreading her pussy juices over his lips and chin in the process. "I think we might be able to get her to talk about all sorts of naughty stuff, and I think there might be a chance we can convince her to have a little bit of naughty fun. What do you think?"

"I like the way you think," Eric replied. "And will our host be involved in any of the fun you think we might have with his ex-wife?"

They both looked down at Devin and Ashley smiled and said, "Oh, absolutely. He's been a good host, after all, so he deserves to pursue the fun I think we all know he wants to have, even if he's not entirely ready to admit just how much it turns him on."

She was right. Devin wanted to have that sort of fun. He didn't understand why, but he wanted desperately to explore his newfound desires and he suspected that Alicia's short-lived return to town would be the only time he'd ever get to do so, which meant he was all in.