Lana, on her own...

I'm a little nervous, sitting here in my skimpy black lingerie. I'm sitting on a hotel bed while my husband sits on a chair by the bed. The shower is on as a gentleman from my husband's work prepares to fuck me. Training with Theo and Alex has boosted my confidence, but for some reason, with my own husband, I'm a little scared. I don't want to hurt him, I love him.

He's sitting there, tapping his foot. He's anxious as hell, but also excited. He's got a nice camera to keep some memories. His soft complexion, blonde curls, freckles. He's extremely cute. He's a few years younger than me, but he's got a much nicer job and is generally extremely mature. He notices my glance, and he awkwardly tries to talk.

"You look nervous. Is it because you don't know Jack very well?" He inquires. "A little yeah. He's been nothing but a sweetheart to me, so I'm not like, frozen with fear... but I'm about to get fucked by your work friend. In front of you, Haley." My husband, Haley, scratches his neck awkwardly. "We can always tap out. Jack's an understanding guy." I shake my head, "No, I want to. For both of us, not just for you, so don't worry about that. He's hot and I'm horny. There's just no way to not be a little anxious with a new partner." Haley laughs, "I don't know, the story you told me about Theo had you practically jumping on him!" I blush and feel a tingle between my legs, remembering that day. "Mm, I did, but that's because you weren't there. I happen to be your wife, you know. We fell in love a long time ago and while I am absolutely enamored by Alex and his entourage, they're not you!" Haley blushes softly, "I love you." I watch his soft expression, and the only thought running through my mind is how much I want to tease it. He's too cute.

"And besides, Jack said he was what? Nine inches? And he's cute as hell. I've never been with someone as immediately hot as him before. Blonde hair with tanned skin, bright green eyes... Unf." Haley's face turns red as I describe my endearment for my partner tonight. He's an unusual mix of attributes that really make his physical features shine. He's about my height, slim, but fit. He's not as large as Daniel or Theo, and I think I'd normally call Jack a 'twink'.

The shower turns off, and Haley's leg starts bouncing again. Butterflies in my own stomach, I decide to embrace the things that Alex taught me, and have fun. I decide to channel the little devil in me that Alex and Cassidy have been breeding. I turn around, presenting my ass, on the bed, as the door opens. I wiggle my butt, much to Haley's shock. Jack, walking out of the bathroom wearing only a towel, laughs out loud before his hand makes fierce contact with my round cheeks with a slap. It stings but feels good, and I already gave him touching permission at the downstairs bar.

"Someone's an eager slut." He says, his warm fingers exploring my lower half. I feel his large hands slide up and down my legs and ass before my stomach begins to churn with excitement, feeling a ticklish pressure between my legs. His fingers slide down my black, see-through mesh panties, and right onto my clit-- It's intense, and a little jarring, but Jack notices me tense, and lays off for a second. He's good.

I roll over and grin at him. A tinge of unease hits me as a strange face approaches me, but I can't deny how hot he is. I relax pretty quickly as the face moves down towards my stomach, kissing my belly and chest. I feel his fingers approach my slit again, gently teasing the opening as his saliva and hot breaths paint my breasts. I glance over at Haley, who has his camera in one hand and his cute little penis in the other. I wink at him before moaning as a stranger's mouth makes it way up my neck, a gentle bite as my wetness finally reaches a point of functionality. His fingers touch my sensitive point again, but this time I'm more warmed up. I lurch as he taunts my weakness, his chest pressing against mine as our faces even out, eyes locked. Kissing is allowed, but I won't lie, that's the part that makes me the most anxious. My husband is right there.

We stare silently for a moment as he works on my lower half, our lips close but not touching, our breaths weaving in and out of each other's mouths. My hands are up above my breasts almost defensively as I'm not sure what to do next. I feel something deep in my lower stomach start to burn as his fingers remind my womanhood how good it feels to be filled, and I'm presented with a neediness, an emptiness. I want to be filled.

Soft whispers exit his lips, "Mm, relax beautiful." His beaming green eyes ravenously scour my curves and imperfections as if each one was a treasure. He glances back up at my own eyes, and I can't take it anymore. I lurch forward slowly until our lips touch. The electric connection of our mouths communicating in sensual dance ignites my brain as complex thought begins to fade. I take one last glance back at my husband, a bridge of saliva connecting me now to my new lover for the night, and perhaps maybe more. He looks at me with a face of arousal and anxiety. He is a cuckold, as pathetic as he is cute. A sadism infects my smile as my body completely relaxes into the moment, and the slut that Alex **** out of me is once again free. A knowing look that a line has been crossed. He won't see me the same again, as I won't be able to see him the same either. An evolution of our marriage in a way I wouldn't ever take back. The thrill on his cheeks tells me the same.

Jack's lips connect with mine again as the towel slides off of him. Oh my god. That might actually be bigger than Theo. Jack can see my surprise, filling him with a confidence. Those adorable green eyes lower, and his face changes from just a soft lover to something serious. My heart pounds as emotion starts to tingle within me. He slides on a condom as I spread my legs happily. He climbs over me completely, and our mouths bridge once more. My toes curl as my body tenses. Relaxing makes this easier, but that's kind of hard when it's this big. The head is soft, slowly parting it's way, feeling as if a deep itch was being gently relaxed away with every inch. His shaft is thick and hard, it hurts quite a bit at first, but his teeth on my neck **** my mind to redirect, tricking my muscles into relaxing. My opening refuses him much past the halfway point, as she's still needs working on. Jack, clearly an expert on needy little sluts like me, giggles, looking at me like I'm adorable for only getting him halfway. "Mm, nervous still?" He simply puts his forehead on my own. "It's okay. Take your time, love." I glance down at his shoulders and arms. The way his muscles are flexed to prop him self up over me. He's about my height, but wide. I feel so small in his embrace. My heart is now pounding as I hungrily stare at his chest, and lips-- the tingling pleasure burning up my entrance suddenly feels deep. Really deep. The soft tickle of pubic hair brushes my entrance as I feel our skin connect.

So smooth without noticing, all of his manhood is inside of me. What a fucking guy.

He moves slow at first as my voice escapes me. The cheap hotel bed squeaks and rocks with vigor, our neighbors assuredly annoyed-- not that I care. Let them hear. Quickly my body adapts and accepts him as a worthy male. I begin to moan and purr loudly as I embrace this perfect specimen. My legs wrap around him as his grunts fill my ear. Like a beast he growls in my ear once his motion gets going. The friction is hot and wet, the sounds are as gross as they are arousing, hearing my pussy beg for more. Each thrust hits new nerves and buttons along my slutty tunnel, my muscles doing their best to accommodate my partner and his eventual release, which it will sadly miss out on. I almost begrudge the condom in this moment, suddenly dreaming about his child growing inside of me. Fuck. He's so hot and perfect. Time begins to fade as he pulls out, turns me around, and fucks me like an animal. Bent over, fluids dripping down my thighs. My lingerie has been torn off of me. I feel a lighting grow within my body, deep. It's coming, the orgasm.

He pushes me down, prone, railing me with full thrusts. I love this. Oh my god. My toes curl as my muscles spasm. My body shudders uncontrollably. "Oh fuck Jack oh fuck I'm gonna fucking cum." I slur my words as my lover bends closer to me, biting my ear. My throat is raspy from the moans, "Oh Jack baby fuck! Yes!~" My knees bend a bit as my thighs tighten. I grip the bed sheets as the swelling electricity within me finally bursts. With a scream of pleasure my body bucks, instinctively pushing him in to my deepest recesses-- as if I subconsciously need him to breed me. It seems my body worked well with him as well, as a hot pulse travels down his shaft. He twitches as he ejaculates inside of his condom.

He pulls out as I roll over. I pull him towards me as I kiss him again. "Jack..." I whisper. "Jack." The eyes of a stranger now look like the eyes of burning passion. My heart pounds staring at him. He chuckles, turning his head. I follow his gaze. Oh, right. My husband. I forgot. I smile at his soft face. Looks like he came too. I'm happy for him. I smile softly at him.

I sit on the toilet. The magic has since faded as I wipe cum off of my thighs. It's gross now. It was hot in the moment though. My pussy is sore as fuck as I hobble to the bathroom sink to wipe off my tits. They have dried saliva on it. I chuckle to myself. The tile is cold and a bit jarring on my feet. I slide a new pair of far more functional panties up as I get dressed. Haley's arms wrap around me from behind. "You okay?" He asks. I exhale, tired as hell, but thoroughly satisfied. "Lets make Jack a regular." I feel a tension in his arms, but also a relief. "I'm glad you enjoyed it." He lets go. "I'll make sure to let him know." I pull up my pants, "Love you." I smile softly at my husband. "I love you too." He smiles back.

The car ride is quiet. The aching is starting to set in as nine inches of man meat railing you for two hours doesn't seem like a bad idea in the moment, but I'm just a human woman. I'm certainly not made of whatever Alex is made of. I stretch and squeeze my husband's leg as he drives. "S-So what did you like about Jack?" My mind, now clear, sparks a bit remembering those green eyes. I giggle, "He's a real man." I poke Haley. "Wow! Fair enough." He laughs, blushing.