Dex
Saturday night at Vicky and Chase’s house
After watching Nicole and Chase leave the room together, hand in hand and walking extremely close to one another, Dex lay back on the thick rug that Nicole had just finished him off on and continued to recover and catch his breath. He sensed movement from the couch where’d he’d started fucking her earlier that evening and glanced over, seeing Jessie moving from where she’d been and going over to kneel down next to Vicky.
The two conversed quietly for a moment, though it was mainly Jessie speaking and Vicky minimally responding. Dex closed his eyes again and focused on his breathing, relaxing and willing his heart to slow its rapid pace.
He heard a soft whimper of pleasure and cocked his head once again, chuckling as he saw his girlfriend holding Vicky in her arms, but also having plunged a few fingers inside the beautiful blonde’s spread legs. He turned over onto his side, spent of course, but still happy to enjoy a free show.
As he watched, Vicky was staring helplessly up at Jessie, nodding and whimpering pathetically as her hand worked madly back and forth, scrubbing gently at the poor blonde’s pussy. A few more moments passed until Vicky’s muscles tightened and her form went rigid, her mouth opening and her expression hardening. A cry of exasperation morphed into one of pleasure, and her form suddenly relaxed, her legs spreading more as her hips arched upward to meet Jessie’s plunging fingers and palm.
He chuckled, enjoying the sight but turning back onto his back and closing his eyes again, still needing to recover. It wasn’t long until he felt the telltale sensations of his girlfriend and Vicky both moving over to join him on the floor, each one taking a spot in one of his arms.
“Well, that was certainly something,” Eric said, having moved over to the couch that Dex had made use of.
“Me fucking Dex, or Nicole?” Vicky asked, idly tracing her fingers along Dex’s chest.
“Nicole,” Eric clarified. “Don’t get me wrong, love. I enjoy the shit out of you having your way with your lover, but it was certainly interesting seeing Nicole and her man go at it.”
“It was,” Jessie agreed.
Dex nodded, feeling her lips press against his chest, then moving up to his neck and playing around a bit.
“Where’d they go, anyway?” Vicky asked, shifting in Dex’s arm a bit.
He opened his eyes, seeing her looking around the room.
“Not sure,” Eric muttered. “Talking maybe?”
“Mmm, probably,” agreed Jessie. “They should if they aren’t, just to make sure everything’s okay.”
“Indeed,” Eric said quietly. “Everyone have fun tonight?”
“Definitely,” Vicky purred, her lips finding Dex as she turned his head briefly toward hers.
“You know I did,” he said, grinning.
He turned and looked at Jessie, realizing that she probably hadn’t had an orgasm yet.
“What about you?” he asked, drawing a smile from her.
“What,” she asked.
“Did you ever get to cum?”
She giggled and shook her head, but then shrugged. “It’s more about me making others cum, baby. You know that.”
“I know, but I figured that you and Eric would be together at some point.”
“I made sure that he was taken care of,” she assured him, casting a sly grin over at the other man. “I wanted to let him fuck me, but I just don’t know if that’s even possible.”
“It’s not, not really,” he chuckled. “It would be more like me just rubbing my pecker on her clit, but I do appreciate the thought.”
“I’m happy to let her try with you, bud,” Dex assured him. “I mean, it’s the least I can for the constant use of your wife.”
Eric brushed away the idea with a wave of his hand. “I’m happy, my friend, trust me. Vicky’s orgasms are more important than my own, and your incredible girlfriend made sure that I had fun.”
The four lay there for a few more minutes before starting to rouse themselves. Eric went and gathered clothes and brought all of it into the room so the group could get dressed again, though he had a curious smile on his face as he tossed it all on the couch.
“What?” Vicky asked him.
He chuckled and waved them over. “I heard them when I went to get the clothes,” he said, leading the four out of the room and toward the now obvious sounds of pleasure.
He peered around the frame of the bathroom door and then backed up, grinning and gesturing inside. One by one the other leaned over and peeked in, then came back smiling.
Chase had his wife on the counter in the bathroom and was busily eating her pussy.
Rather than bother the two, the other four returned to the previous room where Dex and Jessie got dressed. After some affectionate goodbyes from Vicky for the two, Dex shook Eric’s hand and smiled as Jessie briefly kissed the other man.
“Thanks so much you guys,” she gushed. “We’ll have to do it again sometime!”
Vicky kissed him a final time, sighed wistfully at his now-concealed manhood, and offered a playful wink.
***
In his truck on the way home, Jessie leaned into his shoulder and idly stroked his arm.
“Did you have fun at least?” he asked.
“Of course,” she said. “You know it’s not about me having an orgasm.”
“I know, but that doesn’t mean that you don’t get to have one ever.”
“I’m fine, baby,” she assured him. “I was thinking about having fun with Chase, but then he pointed out that his fantasy was really just about Nicole.”
Dex was surprised to hear that. He didn’t think he’d ever have heard about someone not wanting to have a go with his incredibly and undeniably sexy girlfriend.
“You offered to fuck him and he said no?”
“Well, he didn’t say no,” she clarified. “He just sort of nervously pointed out that he wasn’t really cleared to do that.”
“That’s… different,” he said, amused.
“I know,” she agreed.
“Did you get to suck his dick?”
She shook her head. “I mean, I licked some cum off his fingers and mine, but it wasn’t really all that much. You know me.”
Dex smiled, finding that he liked that she’d been able to play a little bit, and realizing that he wouldn’t have minded if Chase had been inclined to take things further with her. It was a little surprising, given his feelings toward his supervisor in general, but not completely insane.
They pulled up to the house a little bit later and ended the evening in each other’s arms.
***
The next morning, Dex awoke to find that his girlfriend was no longer in bed with him. He smirked and stretched, wondering just what kind of mischief she’d gotten up to while he was still sleeping.
Rousing himself, he went and took a piss before pulling on some shorts and heading downstairs. He found Jessie half-way through folding a load of towels in the laundry room and smiled as she turned and came over to kiss him good morning.
“Hi baby! How’d you sleep?”
“Good,” he murmured, yawning. “You?”
“Fine,” she said. “I was hoping to misbehave a little this morning but Jack is still asleep.”
“Mmm,” he grunted, kissing her a final time before turning and heading to get a cup of coffee.
Pouring himself a cup, he took a sip and went back to the laundry room, leaning into the doorframe and watching as she finished what she was doing.
“Babe, are we doing anything today?” he asked, taking another sip and sighing as he felt himself growing more alert.
“Nothing planned so far,” she said. “Why?”
A thought struck him and he glanced at the clock on the wall. It was a little after 9:00 AM. He figured that Alec would be awake by then but decided to wait a little longer before texting him his hastily formulated plan.
“You okay to fool around?” he asked, looking at her as she turned and gave him an incredulous look.
“Why wouldn’t I be? You horny babe?”
“I just mean, like… physically.”
“Oh, yeah,” she said. “The birth control I’m on makes it so that I only have a period like every couple of months. I’m fine if you want to fool around.”
“Actually, I’m planning on taking you over to Alec’s and dropping you off.”
She grinned widely as she looked over in his direction, a half-folded towel in her arms, but then quickly frowned. “Wait… dropping me off? You won’t be staying?”
“I hadn’t planned on it,” he said with a simple shrug.
“Boring,” she said, rolling her eyes and starting to fold the towel again. “Where’s the fun if my baby isn’t there to watch me misbehave.”
She set the towel on the stack of the ones already folded and grabbed another. “I’m pretty sure that Erin won’t let you just drop me off.”
“She’s just gonna have to follow directions and let Alec and I plan our fun. Same goes for you, ‘little miss attitude’.”
She giggled and flipped him off playfully.
“Tell me you don’t like the idea of me taking you over there, telling you to do whatever your told, making Erin film it, and then leaving you to your fun?”
“No, it’s hot, baby,” she assured him. “I just don’t know why you don’t get to be there.”
“I’m happy to be there if you need me to. I just think that it would be a good exercise for me to not be, you know? Like, testing my resolve and whatnot. Its one thing for me to say I’m good with my girlfriend fucking other people, or even having a picture sent after she already has. It’s something completely different for me to set something up, orchestrate it, drive you over there, and then leave, fully knowing that sex is going to happen.”
She thought quietly for a moment before turning and smirking at him. “That’s an interesting perspective. I guess I withdraw my complaint.”
He chuckled and shook his head. “Well, I wasn’t going to listen to your bitchin’ anyway.”
She briefly burst out laughing, then turned and shook her head admonishingly. “Terrible,” she said. “Need some breakfast?”
“I’ll just have some cereal,” he assured her. “Thanks though.”