Working things out

That night Charlie went to bed early again. I had been thinking about last night (in between fucking Ashley) and I think I was starting to understand why I was so upset. Charlie didn't like sex or want it, with me or anyone else. But she had, from the beginning of our marriage, done it for me. Now that I didn't want it too and she was making no attempt to let me know I could have it if I wanted it, I felt jilted. I know it's illogical and hypocritical, but it made me angry. I felt like I was doing a ton for her (or not doing, since I was pointedly not changing around out life; yes I know she doesn't know that I said it wasn't logical). So I was annoyed and angry and maybe hurt, I'm not sure.

I knew that Beth was always up for something kinky, so I gave her a call via mind-phone, which was how I often called her those days. "Why don't you come over here for a quickie?" I asked. Beth was nonplussed; she had gotten used to our arrangement and no longer acted awkwardly around Charlie, and of course we had fucked at my place plenty of times, but she knew Charlie was home right now. "Are you nuts?" she answered. "Charlie is there and don't you even have an extra kid staying over?"

"Don't worry, I'll make sure there aren't any problems," I replied. I was really doing this. "Are you sure? I know you didn't want to..." she began, but I cut her off. "I'm sure," I replied, and she somewhat reluctantly agreed to come over. She might have thought to come over and talk me out of it, I wasn't sure."

I was waiting at the front door when she arrived, and immediately swept her up in a bug kiss. "Tom, are you sure..." she asked again tentatively as she came inside. I kissed her again to assure her, this time our hands joining our lips in exploring as we walked back into the house proper. I led her down the hall, with her probably thinking I was leading her to a spare (or just made) room, but instead I took her into the master bedroom. She walked in to see Charlie lying in bed reading. She recoiled, backing into the hall, but I took her hand and pulled her into the room. "She can't see us," I said in a whisper, then realized that that was unnecessary too. "And she can't hear us," I added normally.

"We can't do this, Tom" she whispered. "Charlie is my friend, I know she doesn't like sex and probably wouldn't mind us, but she's right there and even if she can't see us..." she babbled. Her voice came back up to normal as she saw Charlie sitting there completely oblivious to the discussion going on about her. I reached out and pulled her to me, kissing her hard and cupping a breast and squeezing. She was looking behind me at the bed, where Charlie was calmly turning a page. "Yes, we can," I said.

I began unbuttoning her blouse, then removed her bra. Beth just stood there and let me, still a little shell shocked. When I exposed her breasts, making sure that if we could be seen we definitely were being seen, Beth again looked at Charlie on the bed she kept turning pages. Beth self-consciously covered her breasts with her hands, then uncovered them when she still was seeing no reaction whatsoever. "God, this feels weird," she said. "I'm not sure about this."

I undressed myself and worked Beth out of the rest of her cloths so we were both standing there naked next to my wife in her bed reading. Beth was still nervous as we got on the bed, both of us doing it carefully, as if not to disturb what couldn't be disturbed. I was trying to be cool about the whole thing, but chills were running up and down my spine; this was weird, but I also found it exciting and I hoped Beth did too. I felt I now understood a little better how she felt that time with Dan watching us.

Once we were in the bed and saw that nothing had happened, except another page turn. I was ready for action, and Beth also seemed to be getting into it. The weirdness began to excite us, and started off tentatively, then when there was still no reaction even though the bed was shaking under her, we attacked each other's bodies first in an aroused frenzy. We 69ed, my tongue stroking back and forth across Beth's clit, my fingers up her vagina, sawing in and out of her. She had me in her mouth, giving one of her signature blowjobs accompanied by a massage of my balls. With how we were positioned, Charlie would have been able to see everything, but she kept reading calmly.

We both came hard, screaming (even if Charlie didn't notice, everyone else in the house would have if I hadn't prevented it). Beth wasted no time getting on her back, still super excited by all this, and I wasted no time getting between her legs and then spearing her pussy with my cock. She sucked in her breath as I entered, then pulled me close as we both fucked hard and fast from the first stroke, the bed and my wife on it bouncing all over, her reading uninterrupted. Beth clamped down on me hard after only a few strokes, the both of us cumming so again so fast from the strangeness. I just grunted as I released inside her, feeling all my anger and tension go with my cum.

We relaxed on the bed, just kissing and hugging and giggling as we watched Charlie continue reading as if nothing had happened, even fixing the blanket nonchalantly like it had just fallen off and not because it had been thrown around because there were two people fucking hard next to her on the bed.

"What would happen if she could see us?" asked Beth finally, making idle chatter. "Want to see?" I asked quickly. "No!" Beth shouted, freaking out again; Had I not been resting on her she would have jumped out of the bed.

"Oh hi honey, I didn't notice you come in," Charlie said, putting her book on the night stand and turning to us. "hi , Beth, what are you doing over so late?" she asked, only curious because Beth didn't usually come over so late, no because I was currently laying on top of her, both of us naked and clearly having just fucked next to her on her bed.

"Uh... yeah... I'm here," said Beth dumbly, not sure what to say. She was looking at me lime I was crazy again.

"She came over to fuck me, because you wouldn't," I put in to explain the situation. I don't think Beth could have looked more shocked. "That's nice," said Charlie, as if her friend fucking me next to her was perfectly fine. "By the way, I've been meaning to compliment you on your garden. I love the new beds you've dug." she continued.

"Thanks," said Beth, her shock now wearing off and getting into it. "I haven't had much time, with all the time I've spent fucking Tom."

"Oh, of course, it can really keep you busy," Charlie said sympathetically. Then she turned back to her book. "I know you guys want to get back to fucking, don't mind me. Let's go to lunch Monday, okay?"

"That'll be nice," Beth said, deadpan. She turned back and kissed me, completely unconcerned about Charlie now. "Can you do my butt?" she asked. i was surprised, since that was the one thing she never wanted to do with me. "Your butt?" I responded quizzically, reaching out to stroke it. "You swore you'd get it, didn't you? Well I am so hot right now, and you did say you'd make it not hurt, didn't you?" She giggled manically. "Getting my first buttfuck while the guy's wife reads a book in the same bed. I never could have guessed this."

I laughed, too, spreading her legs apart and slowly insert a finger in her tight anal ring, letting her get a feel for it. "Why don't you tell Charlie about it when you go to lunch?" I suggested. I leaned over and licked her clit as I stroked her ass. "Maybe I will," she said sarcastically, "You, hurry up and fuck my ass before I change my mind."

I kept fingering her ass while I licked her clit for a bit; i wanted this to be good for her and I wasn't going to rush. I knew she would never do this again if she didn't like it, and I intended for her to like it. Soon her hips were bucking, shoving her cunt up into my mouth and then her ass against my hand, trying to get my finger deeper. I suggested she get in the doggie position, which she did, trusting I knew what a was doing. "Take it easy," she warned, as I pressed my cock against her virgin ass. I pushed forward slowly and steadily, stopping whenever Beth stiffened or gasped. She was well lubed, but her ass was enjoyably tight, and it took a while to get inside, never mind further. I soldiered on in my slow advance into uncharted territory, and soon my belly was resting against her cheeks.

"Is that it?" she asked. "That's it," I answered. "Why? Are you disappointed?" She laughed. "Hell, no. I've never felt so full. It's a strange feeling, but it really doesn't hurt like I thought it might. Thanks for that," she added. "Are you ready for more?" I asked. She just lay there for a little bit with me inside, but eventually she nodded. "Keep it slow for a while," she said, and I did just hat, gently pulling out about half way, and waiting. She signaled it was okay and I pushed back in at about the same pace. We did this a couple more times, then I began to pick up the pace a little, watching her the whole time to make sure she was ok. I reach my hand around to play with her clit, to add something to the experience. After a while, she was comfortable enough with the feelings in her ass for me to go art a good pace. She looked over at Charlie, still peacefully reading beside us. This is the first time I've ever been fucked in my butt," she commented to her.

"I don't think I'd like that," replied Charlie conversationally. "How does it feel?"

"It's not bad, but I think Tom likes it more than I do," Beth commented. I stroked her clit a little harder and received a pleased groan from my troubles. "That's not surprising," Charlie replied, turning back to her book. I had started stroking harder; I think talking to Charlie was a bigger turn-on for us than the sex. As they had talked, Beth's ass began to push back against me harder. "Come on, stud! You wanted it, now take it. TAKE IT!" she yelled. I slammed her hard, knocking her off her knees and she collapsed prone on the bed. I pushed her legs farther apart, then grabbed her tits and squeezed tightly as I drove into her as hard as I could, coming hard into her, my squirting cock setting her off despite her earlier comments (me thinks the lady doth protest too much) and she moaned with pleasure as my semen washed deep into her.

We lay quiet for a while, exhausted, as Charlie kept quietly reading beside us. I got off Beth and she slid off the bed with the unfamiliar feeling of sperm leaking from her ass. She looked around, disoriented from the experience, and Charlie pointed her to the bathroom, where she rinsed herself out in the shower. After we had both gotten dressed again, I told Charlie that I was going to walk Beth home, and she cheerily wished Beth a good evening, also reminding her of their lunch date.

"Am I right in judging that all is not well between you and Charlie ?" Beth asked me as we walked to the door. I nodded. I felt much calmer now than I had earlier, and maybe a little regretful. I had broken my one rule in a big way. "If it's that bad, why don't you change her?" she asked. "I mean, whatever the problem is between you two, why don't you fix it? I probably would have done that with Mike if I were you."

"The very first day, I decided I wasn't going to do anything to my family. I've pretty much kept to that. I did little things that they wouldn't mind like giving us a pool, but tonight was the first time I've done much of anything major." I paused and thought. She shrugged, not necessarily agreeing with me but acknowledging it was my choice. We kissed again at the door and then she headed back to her place.

Based on "My Reward" by Azil