Surprise for me?

Dan and Sarah rolled their carry-ons through the doorway and set them down inside the apartment. There had been an issue at the gate which delayed their deboarding.

“I can’t believe I’m going to say this, but I am so happy to be back here,” Dan said as he stretched and took off his jacket.

“I’m just done with airplanes for a while, that was brutal.” Sarah already had her jacket off as she headed towards the kitchen. “Let’s see if you have anything to drink in here.”

“I thought we weren’t drinking after last night? You were dead to the world this morning.” Dan chuckled as he followed her. As he entered the kitchen he found his wife’s beautiful ass on display for him. She was bent over looking in the fridge.

“That was this morning. After that long wait I wouldn’t mind a glass —oh,” she felt Dan press himself up against her backside. “Hello, there.”

“Hello to you too.” Dan grinned.

“No, hello to you,” Sarah stood up brandishing an unopened bottle of white wine.

“I may have picked that up for you.” Dan smiled.

“My hero,” Sarah found a couple of glasses and began pouring. Dan slid up behind her, crotch against her ass and his hands encircling her.

“I love walking in on you like that. Bent over. It’s like I’m walking in on something private.” He breathed into her ear.

“Oh, I know you do. Just you wait until later tonight. I’ll be bent over like that for you when you come to take a peek at my surprise for you.” She slowly gyrated her hips back and forth, feeling Dan’s dick begin to rise.

“Surprise for me?” Dan whispered. “I thought you were going to be spending the night with someone else.”

“Mmmm,” Sarah moaned as she felt Dan’s dick pressing harder into it. “Of course, how could I forget.”

She broke away from her husband’s embrace and handed him his glass. They both took a sip, staring into each other’s eyes. They could read each other’s expressions. Longing, desire and imminent satisfaction were apparent on both of their faces.

“Got some for me?” A voice said from behind Dan. He turned towards the interruption to find Lester standing in the doorway, looking like a wild dog. Unkempt appearance and clad only in a pair of sweat shorts. “I thought you were coming home tomorrow.”

“Change of plans,” Dan said, not taking his eyes off Lester as he strolled into the kitchen.

He walked right up to the couple, invading their space. Lester slowly reached out and grabbed the glass in Sarah’s hand. He held his hand over hers as he moved the glass to his lips and took a sip.

“That’s sweet,” he said as he stared into her eyes, ignoring Dan completely.

Sarah yanked herself out of his grip. “And it’s mine. Was mine. Here, take it.”

She gestured the glass towards him until he took it, then filled another glass for herself. “Dan and I are going to have a bit of wine before heading to bed for the night.”

Sarah pushed past him and led Dan out of the kitchen toward the couch in the living room. Dan noticed his heartbeat quickening at seeing Lester interact with Sarah. This creature had somehow crossed paths with his beautiful wife. In reality, their worlds should have never collided, but here they were. What the fuck is wrong with me?

Dan followed his beautiful wife over to the couch. She sat herself in the middle, so Dan took up the spot directly next to her. He looked over his shoulder but his roommate still hadn’t emerged from the kitchen.

They heard sounds coming from the fridge, like Lester was rummaging around playing for time. Sarah rolled her eyes.

“I can’t wait for later,” Dan said under his breath.

Sarah took a sip of wine. “Me neither. Let’s finish up this wine and ditch your roommate.”

Lester walked into the living room holding his glass of wine. Apparently, he hadn’t found anything else while he was making all that noise. His hairy belly hung over his shorts and he eyed the couple as he moved behind them. He stopped on the other side of the couch and stared at them, as if he was trying to read the situation.

“Can we help you?” Dan asked.

“Just wanted to see if your wife here wanted to join me in my bedroom,” Lester said plainly as he took a seat across from the couple. The same seat Dan had sat in the last time Sarah had been in the apartment and she’d given this creature a blowjob.

Sarah turned and raised a suspicious eyebrow, “And what exactly would we be doing in your room? Did you want to show me your World of Warcraft character?”

The confident smile disappeared from Lester’s face as he narrowed his eyebrows. “No, I would strip you down and lick every inch of you.”

“Easy there,” Dan said. “That’s my wife you’re talking to, alright. I’ll admit we have had some fun in the past here but this isn’t something that just happens every time she comes to town because you want it to. We’re tired and we’ve had a long trip. Nothing is happening here.”
“You sure about that?” Lester quipped. “The tent in your pants says otherwise.”

Shocked, both Dan and Sarah looked down at Dan’s crotch. His dick was clearly visible against the fabric of his sweatpants.

“If you really need to know, I was just admiring my wife’s beautiful behind when you interrupted us in the kitchen.” Dan looked confidently at his roommate.

Lester held up his hands defensively. “Hey, you don’t need to convince me. Convince her. I’m content just to sit here, sip on my wine and take in the scenery.”

He made a point of slowly looking Sarah up and down, briefly licking his lips. She shuddered.

Dan was about to say something but Sarah put a hand on his chest and stood up. She downed the rest of her wine and winked at Dan. She turned and strode over to where Lester was seated. She put one knee on the bottom of the chair, directly between Lester’s thighs and leaned forward over him. She took the drink from his hand and downed its contents as well.

“Tonight it’s just going to be me and my husband. Got it?” Sarah stood back up and made her way back over to her husband.

“Whatever you say,” she heard him say behind her. She could feel his eyes on her ass as she moved. She bent over to whisper in Dan’s ear, making sure to give Lester a full view of her spectacular behind. She shifted her weight between each leg, moving her ass in time to tease Lester. She took hold of Dan’s wrist and checked the time on his watch.

“Wait five minutes and then come join me in the bedroom ‘Lester’,” she whispered to her husband. Dan gulped and nodded.

Sarah gave him a deep kiss on his mouth and then spun on her heels turning around. She gave a pointed look to Lester, retrieved her carry-on and walked toward Dan’s bedroom.

“What, no kiss for me?” Lester asked crudely, his eyes glued to her ass until it disappeared from view.

After hearing the bedroom door close, Dan and Lester sat there awkwardly for a few seconds. Thankfully Lester went back into the kitchen. Dan double-checked the time on his watch and set a five-minute timer to make sure he didn’t miss anything.

Lester returned holding the wine bottle. He stopped next to Dan and, without asking, poured more into his glass before sitting back down and refilling his own. That was the first time that Lester had done anything nice for Dan. More importantly, he did it unprompted. Dan didn’t like it.

“This wine sucks,” Lester complained after taking a sip.

“Oh yeah?” Dan leaned back and looked his roommate over. What a slobby-looking guy. The idea of him with Sarah was just ridiculous, but Dan did notice that his own dick hadn’t gotten any softer since Sarah left. “And what do you usually like to drink?”

“Coke,” Lester took another sip of his wine, “Maybe some Redbull.”

“There’s plenty of your Coke in the fridge.” Dan said, “If you don’t like the wine, why didn’t you grab one?”

“Because,” Lester was clumsily swirling the wine around in his glass, “I want to get you drunk.”

Dan leaned forward, “It’ll take more than this wine to get me drunk Lester. What’s your angle?”

Lester looked up from his drink and stared at Dan intently, “I heard what Sarah said before she left the room. Wait five minutes and then you go in there pretending to be me. Well, I want you to let me go in there and I thought a little more wine might help you see things my way.”

Dan could feel his heart beating rapidly in his chest and his dick straining against the material of his pants. He was trying to formulate a response while thinking through all the potential outcomes.

His thoughts were interrupted by a buzzing on his wrist. His five-minute timer was going off. It was time. Sarah was waiting.

Dan stood, clutching his glass. Lester mirrored his movements, standing up and downing the rest of the wine in his glass before setting it down on the table.

Lester took a step towards the hallway, without breaking eye contact with Dan, “I know you are curious about the idea. Just give me a couple of minutes and then come in.” He continued to move towards the hallway.

“Lester,” Dan said in an authoritative tone, “You can’t fuck her.”

Lester held up a hand beside his shoulder and extended two fingers. “Whatever you say, boss. Scout’s honour.”

Dan stood in the living room paralyzed as Lester turned and stalked down the hallway toward his wife.