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Chapter 28 by OppositeOfMiddle OppositeOfMiddle

What do I chose?

Help my wife to bed

I say, “You’ve had a lot to drink. I’ll help you to bed.”

I help her up the stairs. I grab a couple gatorades from the kitchen, before helping her to the second floor. I head the noise and laughs in the living room, and even though it sounds like fun. I know I made the right decision.

Monica uses the bathroom, and I get her pajamas ready. She walks into the room sans swimsuit. Her soft body covered with stark contrasts of sunburns. I say, “Let me put some aloe on that before you go to bed.”

I find the bottle and warm the green goo in my hands before gently applying it to my wife’s body. I start with her shoulders and neck, then move to her chest. My hands slip over the soft tops of her breasts. She leans back into me. I warm some more aloe, and cover her legs.

She puts on underwear and a big shirt, and crawls into bed. She asks, “Can you join me until I fall asleep?”

“Yeah sure,” I crawl into bed with her. She immediately starts kissing me.

Between kisses she says, “I’m sorry I got so drunk that I let your friend go down on me in front of everybody.”

“No need to apologize. That’s what this trip is about,” I say. I feel her hand roaming my body.

“You didn’t get jealous?” She asks.

“No. To be honest it turned me on watching you get pleasure,” I reply. Her hand slips into my pants and wraps around my cock.

She moans, “His tongue and fingers just felt sooooo good in me. It was incredible. I couldn’t control myself.”

Monica gives me a devilishly smile, “You know what I’m in the mood to do right now?”

Before I can reply, she ducks under the covers. Her lips kiss down my torso. The blankets muffle her voice when she says, “I feel like I haven’t given you a straight blowjob in years. Do you want one?”

“Yes,” I tell her. She pulls down my shorts springing my hard cock. Her hand tightly grips my base and lifts my cock up to her mouth. Her wet tongue swirls and swirls around my cock head.

I moan and in back in pleasure. I praise her, “Oh fuck that feels so good.”

I lay back and enjoy the pleasure of my wife’s mouth: her soft lips, her agile tongue, the gentle graze of her teeth. Then I look up and notice the tv. I grab the remote and turn it on.

An image of a room. A man lays back in bed. There in a big lump under the covers. Me and Monica.

I change the channel.

Empty bedroom. Click.

Empty bedroom. Click.

Empty shower. Click.

Dungeon room.

Zach’s long body is sprawled on the bed. His arms are spread wide and handcuffed to the headboard. From this zoomed out view, his erection is still extremely noticeable. Even in proportion to his large frame, it looks big. It lays flat on his stomach, covering up his belly button.

A nude Phoebe walks into view. Her dark tattoos pop against her skin. She has a bottle in her hand. It looks like she pouring lube onto Zach’s massive cock. She uses both hands to massage over his full length.

Monica starts jerking and sucking me. Her hand twisting around my cock as she moves it up and down. I moan.

Phoebe stands on the bed straddling Zach. She holds his cock, and slowing, very slowly sits on it. It penetrates her, and half of it disappears inside her. She can’t get down any deeper. Fuck he is big.

Fuck. Monica slobbers and moans on my cock. She wants me to come. And I’m so close.

Phoebe grips Zach’s cock, and works her legs fucking the top half in and out of her. God, I wish there was sound. I wonder if she’s howling from his size.

I’m so close. I quickly turn off the tv, and tell Monica I’m about to come. She moves her mouth off my dick, and sits up throwing off the blankets. She strokes and strokes my cock, until I explode onto my chest and stomach.

Oh fuck. Luckily it’s not as much as it was in the back of the car. I kiss Monica and tell her I need to shower off. She curls up in bed, content to sleep off the ****.

I walk to the bathroom still covered in my own cum. I hop in the shower. I lather up the soap and scrub my body. Getting off all the sweat, cum and sunscreen from the day.

I hear the door click, and I remember there are cameras broadcasting me to the house.

Who comes in the bathroom?

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