Davie stands beside the bed, I sit and take his cock in my mouth just the way I know he likes it. He puts his hand on the back of my head, pushes it forward. "I bet you wish it was Brad's dick you're sucking on, don't you?"
It's a game he likes to play. He teases me, pretends it's one of his friends that's fucking me. It turns him on, thinking I'm getting screwed by somebody he knows. It turns me on too, not that I don't love my husband, but I miss the way different guys screwed me silly. Davie knows I've been around the block, he had me in bed less than two hours after he met me one night at a club.
"Oh, Brad's cock would be so good," I say, and sure enough the real dick that's in my mouth gets harder.
He's already eaten me, I'm wetter than shit. He pushes me back on the bed, I put a couple pillows under my ass, he points it right at my twat. "Just think of it, what if it was Cody that's going to screw you right now?" he baits.
"How about all three of them?" I laugh. "What if Cody, Brad and Noah were over here, and I stripped for them and they took turns with me?" Davie's fucking me hard now, he's thinking of watching me with all his friends and his own cock slides in and out and I let the thunder roll. And when I'm having my orgasm I'm thinking of Cody, I guess.
I roll on my knees and Davie's behind me, he's told me how he likes to watch my butt hole as he screws me that way. And since I already had my O I can torment him. "Think about it, think what could happen. Cody's in my pussy, Brad's in my asshole, and I'm sucking on Noah. How would you like to see that?" It's too much for Davie, I hear him grunt, I can feel him loading me up with his spunk.
A few minutes later we're lying on the bed, catching our breaths. I grab his wet cock and tease, "I'll bet Noah would get hard again if he was here in bed with me." Davie hasn't screwed me twice in one night since our honeymoon a couple years back.
"I guess so," he says indifferently. It's always like that, he plays the game to get himself going then after he comes he's not interested anymore. I know in five minutes he'll be asleep but I'll still be up.
I wonder if Davie cares that I'm still excited by the thoughts of one of his friends in bed with me. I grab my vibrator and head into the living room to wank myself off some more and think about the boys.
Friday night we're shopping at Target and I wheel the cart into the bra section. Davie whispers in my ear, "I bet Cody would love to see you in that."
I whisper back, "I'll bet he's going to cream himself when I strip for him!" We stop playing the game, it's too public, but when we get in the car we're free to tease each other.
I grab Davie's hand, put it on my lap, cramp my legs around it. "So, let's suppose Noah's coming over tonight. What do you want to see me do to him?"
"Oh, I want you to wear something sexy. A thin blouse maybe. Then when he gets hard thinking about your tits, you can sit on his lap."
"What do I do then?"
"You strip your shirt off, let him suck on your tits."
We play the game, how Davie's buddy would make love to me until we get back to the apartment and put the groceries away. Davie gets a beer, heads for the television. I go in the bedroom and change. I put on a blouse that's nothing but holes, it's meant to have a shirt underneath but all I'm wearing is a thin bra. And I put on this denim skirt that's indecently short and some heels. I walk into the living room, sit on a chair where Davie can see me from the couch.
"So, what if I wear this the next time Noah comes over? You think he'd like to see me in this?" Actually, Noah's seen me in even less than this, one time I walked into the kitchen in just panties when I didn't know he was there. I guess I could have run back into the bedroom, instead I just went to the fridge, got a bottle of water and slowly walked back to the bedroom. Davie fucked me really good that night!
"Yeah, Noah would love to see that. He's hot for you. All the guys are."
I laugh, then I spread my legs. I know Davie can see the white g-string, the bulge in his jeans is growing. "So, should I do this to Noah?"
"Hell, yeah."
"You gonna ask him if he wants to fuck me?" This has happened too, when we're having a drunk or a smoke and it got loose all three guys have been asked if they'd like to have me. But Davie never took it any further than that.
"Sure."
"And what would happen if he said yes?" I ask.
"Well then I guess he'd fuck you."
"Really? If I let him fuck me it'd be okay with you?"
Perhaps Davie's thinking we're just playing. Maybe we are, I don't know. But he says, "Sure." And as he drags me to the sofa and has his way with me, I think about what I might do the next time something likes that happens.
Sunday afternoon, I'm out with my girlfriend and I get a text.
codys coming over to watch football
okay
bring some beer