Matt leaned back and kissed me on the tip of my nose, smiling big. He looked at me as if he were contemplating what he wanted to say next. He wrapped his arms around my body and pulled me in closer to him.
“I feel the same way that you do,” he said. “I do have to admit, though, it certainly was a turn on when Kristin joined in earlier. I never thought I would feel comfortable with another person near us during sex, but watching what she did to you, how she pushed us together, and not apart, was extremely arousing in so many different ways.”
“It was unexpected,” I said, blushing. “But I won’t lie. It was extremely hot. I never thought I would feel comfortable with any woman touching you, or me when I was with you, but I knew that her touch wasn’t a threat, and it only made me want you more and more. It put a twist on our already amazing sex life. You felt so deep and so strong inside of me, and I was focusing on how much you filled me up, while automatically being taken to my climax. Like I said, it was extremely freaking hot.”
Matt looked at me with a smirk, nodding his head up and down. I was relieved to know that he found Kristin’s appearance in the bathroom just as hot as I had. He rolled his shoulders and bit his lip, looking as if he were replaying the memory over in his head. He rubbed his hand over his mouth and smirked.
“I came harder than I had in ages,” he admitted. “But it wasn’t because she was there. It was more than that. God, I don’t even know what I’m saying or what it has to do with anything. I just know that something was different, and it was so strong, and I instantly wanted more of you. I could have stayed in that bathroom for the rest of the day, just fucking you over and over again. What does that mean?”
“It means you are a red-blooded man who likes to have sex with beautiful women,” I said, smiling. “It means that you are able to understand that just because you love me, and just because I am the only woman in the world for you, it doesn’t mean that you have lost that desire. Just knowing that during all of that, you enjoyed being inside of me and watching me being pleasured, makes me feel so much closer to you. It makes me want you even more than I already do, which may not be a good thing for you.”
Matt threw his head back and laughed, picking it up and looking deeply in my eyes. He pulled his hands around my face and leaned in, pressing his lips deeply against mine. I could taste the Scotch on his lips and the desire on his breath, and that alone was extremely intoxicating. It got my mind wandering all over the place, thinking back to my days in college, thinking about the bathroom just an hour before, and thinking about how this vacation, with the help of Kristin, had brought me and Matt even closer than we already were. I felt like we had grown leaps and bounds in our partnership in just the time it took for an afternoon to pass by.
Suddenly, thoughts of Jason and Kristin passed through my mind, and the way that they lived their lives. I wondered if Matt and I could have a relationship like they did. I wondered if being in an open relationship was something that we were actually built for, and if it just took us being around people we were comfortable with to see that. I also wondered if it was something that Matt was thinking about and just didn’t want to bring to the surface just yet. Being honest was hard sometimes when fear was breathing down your neck, especially when it involved the person you loved most in the world.
I wasn’t really sure if I was ready for something that deep outside of that vacation. At least in the confines of the cabin with my closest friends, I felt like I could really enjoy myself like I had done in college with the three of them. Only this time, I would be enjoying my body with Matt by my side, watching him find extreme pleasure, watching the lust between us explode onto everyone else in the room. I would feel safe inside the cabin, but I wasn’t sure that I would feel comfortable back in the real world. Sharing Matt with a perfect stranger sounded absolutely terrifying, and even though I knew it was just my mind falling back on what I thought a relationship should be like, I knew that it would take me a lot of time to get to the point where I was safe and secure enough to open up like that.
Giving into the temptation that Kristin was dangling in front of me would be like going back to the old days, except with the addition of a couple of really hot guys. Sometimes, it was really frustrating having Jason be the only dick in the group, and having a couple extra ones might make everything that much better. I realized, as the heat flooded between my legs, that I was getting really turned on again. I shifted in Matt’s lap several times, squirming around, trying to get comfortable and push away that gut feeling that I wanted to get laid on the couch at that very moment.
“What’s going on in that pretty little head of yours?”
“Honestly, I am feeling really horny again,” I said, leaning in and kissing his neck. “All I can think about is fucking you on the bathroom sink again. I swear, my libido is on overdrive for this trip, but I don’t mind if you don’t mind.”
“Well, I absolutely don’t mind,” he responded with a chuckle. “You know how I feel about having sex with you. It’s like my favorite thing to do.”
“Just another thing we have in common,” I said, giggling.
“Let me ask you a question,” he said, looking me in the eyes. “Does the thought of swinging turn you on?”
“I have to admit, yes it does,” I said, blushing. “Not with just anyone right now, but the thought of all of us going at it here in this cabin has got my panties more than wet.”
“I like when your panties are wet,” he said, biting my bottom lip. “And I like that you are into all of this. It’s exciting and d
ifferent.”
Chapter 14
Jason
I walked up behind Kristin as she tossed the salad she was making in the wooden bowl, and I pressed my lips firmly against the back of her neck. I took in a deep breath, taking in her scent, and grabbed onto her waist, squeezing it tightly in my hands. She laughed, leaning her head back and kissing my lips before swatting me away with the towel on her shoulder.
“You are supposed to be browning sausage for the pasta sauce,” she said, reminding me of my current kitchen duties. “You are not supposed to be hitting on the chef, though I don’t mind it whatsoever, and if we were in our own kitchen, I would expect more than just a kiss on the neck.”
“You can cook with ease, knowing I am ravaging you with my mind as we speak, Chef Kristin,” I said, smiling.
I turned back to the stove and stirred the sausage inside of the pan, loving the smell that the kitchen was catching. For the first time since we got there, the place was starting to actually feel like a cabin and not just a sexual getaway for some mystery owner. I loved cooking with my beautiful wife. It was one of things that I checked off the list as one of awesome things about being married. I realized then just what her plan was all along, and I had to admit, I was all about it. She was brilliant with those kinds of things, constantly surprising me at every turn. Watching Kristin with Matt and Amber had given me a raging erection that I hadn’t felt in many years. From that, I fucked the hell out of my wife, slamming her against the wall and thrusting into her, quick and dirty. It was so erotic, and even the snow blowing down on us couldn’t keep me from fucking her until I blew my load, coming hard and long.
After we had come back inside and walked into the back, Kristin had told me that Jessica and Austin had walked out and seen us fucking. I knew then that was the reason that she came when she did, knowing that being watched could push my wife over the edge every single time. I was a pretty big fan of it myself, having gotten a stiff cock all over again just thinking about them watching me do my wife. The fact that I hadn’t noticed was just proof that she drove me absolutely crazy at every turn.
Kristin’s plan was simple, get the other couples to reveal their big secret and then entice them into swinging right along with us. I wasn’t actually sure that her plan would work, but I was more than willing to do my part. My job this time around was pretty simple, and I was more than happy to oblige. I would feed them, keep the cabin nice and warm, keep their glasses full of liquor, and sit back, watching and waiting to see where things would go from there. If nothing else, I would get to witness some really sexy attempts by my wife and then take advantage of that by fucking her brains out in the bathroom or even right there, bent over the sink.
I stirred the sausage in the pan, smiling at the thoughts moving through my head. I really liked being able to sit back and let her do the work, watching her little wheels turning as she waited for the other couples to do exactly what she wanted them to do. I felt like the planning and execution were almost more titillating for her than the end results.
I looked over across the hall as the bathroom door opened up. Jessica and Austin walked out, holding hands and moving toward the living room. Austin looked ten times more relaxed than he did earlier, and he didn’t even have his phone in his hand, which was a vast improvement from when we arrived. Jessica shuffled along behind him, looking like the cat who ate the cream, causing me to chuckle to myself as I continued to cook. I shook my head and smiled, knowing that it was just one more step toward Kristin’s goal.
I knew exactly what had happened between Austin and Jessica. He had seen us fucking, it had turned him on, even though he didn’t want to admit it, and Jessica had done what she was best at, taking control and leading him right down the path she wanted him. I was sure she hadn’t yet told him of her past with us, but that was bound to happen in due time, especially since Jessica really wanted to be part of our weekend fun. She was just trying to figure out how to talk her husband into it.
Before the two could get too far, Jessica and Austin split apart. Austin continued into the living room so that he could add wood to the fire and keep the place nice and toasty. Jessica smiled, watching him walk away before turning and meandering into the kitchen. She looked like she was in her own little world until she spotted Kristin and me cooking lunch. She smiled at me and walked over to the breakfast bar, leaning forward and taking in the smells of lunch cooking.