Stay

"I'll stay. I'm not going to just let you have my wife." Roger looked at John defiantly, but John just chuckled as he got dressed.

"I already have your wife in all but name. But it's good you're staying. Maybe you'll come to enjoy our arrangement. Now, I need to head back to work. Amber, try not to catch whatever he has." With that, John left.

"Roger," Amber said, "go ahead to our room and I'll get...cleaned up."

Roger went to their bathroom and took a quick shower. Cleaned up? Yeah, she's filled to the brim with the cum of two other men... After he dried off, he went to their room and got in bed under the covers. Once all of that anger and adrenaline had left him, he remembered that he was sick and felt terrible. In a few minutes, Amber walked in still nude and looking freshly showered herself. She had a glass of water.

"I brought you some cold medicine." She handed him what looked like some Nyquil gel caps and the glass of water which he went ahead and took. Then, she felt his forehead. "You definitely have a fever. Don't worry, I'll take good care of you." She slipped completely under the covers and he felt her mouth engulf his cock. This is what she always did when he was sick to make up for not fucking him since she didn't want to catch his cold. Normally, he'd lift the cover up to watch her lovingly suck his cock but he was still angry. He didn't want to feel good. And yet, his beautiful wife gave amazing head. After a long, sensual blowjob, he flooded Amber's mouth with cum and drifted off to sleep.

When he woke up, he wasn't sure how long he had slept. Checking the clock at it was 7 pm. That medicine had really knocked him out! There was no sign of Amber so he figured he would go look for her. He threw on a t-shirt and boxers and left the room. Looking down the hall, he hoped she was anywhere but John's room. But then, he heard a loud scream from down the hall. The unmistakable sound of Amber having a massive orgasm. With a sigh, he walked down to John's room. Inside, he saw a strange and yet familiar sight. It was strange in that he had never been in a position to see it from a 3rd person perspective but it was familiar because it was usually him doing what John was doing. Amber was on her back with arms and legs wrapped around John. Her eyes were closed and she had a big smile of pure ecstasy. John was balls deep in her pussy and wasn't moving. He knew for a fact that Amber's pussy was literally sucking the cum out of John's cock.

"Ahem." Amber's eyes shot open and when she saw Roger, she blushed out of embarrassment. John didn't move at first which told me that he was still cumming. A few moments later, he finally rolled off of her.

"Oh, hey Roger," John said. "Feeling better?"

"Just fine." It really annoyed him that John had just creampied his wife. Again! So even if he was feeling better, he'd have to wait for Amber to do something about the fresh load of cum in her cunt before he could fuck her. He refused to have sloppy seconds with his own wife. "Let's go, Amber."

"Actually, I'm not quite done with her, yet. I haven't finished my hattrick."

"Hattrick? What do you-- Oh." John meant he was going to use all three of Amber's holes. Amber looked even more embarrassed but didn't say a word as she moved to take John's cock into her mouth.

"Fuck. That's a good girl. Now, you can stay and watch. Or you can even join in but I have a feeling you don't want to." Roger didn't respond as Amber sucked John hard again. Then, she got on her hands and knees facing Roger and John got behind her.

"Ah!" she gasped as John penetrated her ass from behind. "Ohhhhh!" Roger couldn't believe how easily her ass took John's cock. He big, black cock was balls deep in her ass. Roger couldn't tear his eyes away as John started to thrust hard into her ass. "Ah! Ah! Ah!" Amber's voice had jumped up an octave which was a clear sign that she was enjoying herself. While Roger had caught the tail end of her threesome earlier, this was the first time he had really seen her get fucked by someone else. And it was in her ass! His bombshell of a wife was looking at him with pure lust. Her big tits were bouncing wildly at first but then John's black hands were on them. John's cock was pistoning in and out of her ass and she was taking it as easily as when Roger fucked her pussy just as roughly. This was the most erotic scene he had ever seen.

Just then, Roger realized he was stroking his rock hard cock. His cock had snuck out of the opening in the front of his boxers. And Amber couldn't take her eyes off of it. She was getting fucked in the ass by a big, black cock and she still wanted his cock.

"Tell him where my cock is, slut!"

"Ah! Ah! Roger! Master's cock Ah! is in my Ah! my Ah! ASS! He's in my ass! So deep in my--Mmmph!" As turned on as Roger was, he didn't want to hear her babble on about how much she was loving getting fucked by John so he shoved his cock down her throat. Soon, he found himself matching John's rhythm as he fucked Amber's face. He could feel her muffled moans and screams around his cock and it was definitely a new experience. He tried his best to not look at John. Instead, he focused on Amber who was definitely fucked silly at this point.

Suddenly, Amber's whole body shook and she screamed around Roger's cock. She had just has a massive orgasm. Then, she went limp but John held her up as he kept fucking her ass. Roger also kept mercilessly fucking her face. Soon, he felt his cum rising up from his balls. John was still going but he couldn't hold back any longer. With a loud groan, he flooded Amber's throat with cum. He felt weak at the knees himself and fell back on his ass, his now soft cock falling out of her mouth. Some cum even drooled out of her mouth as she was too fucked stupid to swallow it all. Her mouth clear, she was able to speak, again. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck! Fuck my ass! I love it! Don't stop! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me! AHHHHHHHHHHH!" She was cumming for a second time?! Roger had never made her cum twice before!

Amber fell forward this time but John kept going fucking her prone. "Fuck, I'm cumming!"

"Cum in my ass, Master! Yes! I want it!" With that, John thrust all the way in and filled her ass with cum. Then, he just lay there on top of her panting as he caught his breath for awhile. It wasn't until Roger started coughing that John seemed to remember he was there.

"Oh, Roger. You should go back to bed. I'll send Inez up with some chicken noodle soup." John then moved off of Amber and laid down. Amber immediately moved to his side and started to suck his now soft cock. "That's a good slut. Clean my cock." Roger felt his anger flare up but then sighed and went back to their room.

He must have dozed off as when the door opened he saw it was a half hour later but instead of Inez, it was Amber coming in holding a tray. She looked freshly showered, too. "Hey hun," she said as she **** a small smile. "How are you feeling?"

"Terrible. My wife just let my boss creampie her in every hole." She sighed and sat down on the bed with the tray. The tray had a bowl of soup, a cup of hot tea, and some more cold meds on it.

"I meant your cold."

"Yeah, I feel pretty bad from that, too." He started eating the soup and they sat in silence for awhile until Amber had to say something.

"I'm glad you stayed."

"Are you?"

"Of course I am! I still love you. ...do you still love me?"

"I wouldn't have stayed if I didn't." He sighed. It's just that you seem to be really enjoying this situation."

"Babe, try to think about this objectively. You're upset that your nympho of a wife is enjoying getting fucked all day."

"Do you have to enjoy it so much?"

"Well, yes, I do. Both of you are amazing in bed. And John told you I tried to not enjoy it. But you know that I've been addicted to sex since the first time I saw your cock. Fear of pregnancy is the only reason why I didn't climb on your cock the first time I blew you."

"It was different when it was you being addicted to my cock."

She sighed. "Roger, until we figure a way out of this mess, you're going to have to deal with it. I don't enjoy that I'm having sex with someone other than you even if I do really enjoy the sex. And it's just sex. I don't love John. I only love you. And besides, you sure seemed to enjoy watching John fuck me."

Roger looked embarrassed. "It's not that. I was enjoying watching you get fucked."

"Isn't that the same thing?"

"No, I was watching you, not him. You were just so incredibly hot."

"Oh really? You know, if you weren't sick, I'd let this be one of those fights that lead to you taking your frustration out on my pussy." She reached down and pulled his boxers down. Taking his cock into her hand, she quickly stroked him hard, again. "But I can't risk catching your cold, so I'll do this for you instead." She smiled at his and put his cock between her tits.

"Oh fuck..." he moaned as she started to tit fuck him.

"That's it. I know you love how my big, soft tits feel wrapped around your big, hard cock."

Sometime later, she put a blanket over Roger who was asleep with a smile on his face. Then, she went to the bathroom to clean up the large amount of cum on her face and tits. She hated facials but decided to give him that image as kind of an apology for what she was about to do. She was incredibly turned on and while she could have tried to make due with her vibe, she knew what she needed. With a sigh, she went back to John's room for the rest of the night.