Lena's Hubby Watches Her Fuck Lover - Sex Stories

Lena's Hubby Watches Her Fuck Lover

... meal.

Dinner progressed uneasily. It was punctuated by moments of forced conversation and lingering silences. Lena and Brian talked occasionally throughout dinner, but the two of them often ignored Jack. Each bite of food brought forth images of what happened moments ago. Lena remembered how Brian had skilfully used his fingers and manipulated her to cum his fingers. A few times, she glanced at her husband, but she quickly averted her gaze when Jack looked back. Lena couldn't forget the image of her husband observing her before.

After dinner concluded, the three of them moved into the living room. Lena and Brian decide to sit on the couch together, whilst Jack sat opposite them across the room. Despite Jack's attempts to act naturally, he couldn't escape the obvious weight of the tension in the air.

Brian reached forward, his hand resting on Lena's knee. He started talking about his experiences with other women, telling stories of how they might seem pure and innocent on the outside, most eventually craved sex when unrestrained. Meanwhile, Jack listened attentively, drinking in every word spoken.

"There was Jennifer. You know Jennifer, the beautiful blonde from work right, Jack? I have been fucking her on my desk after everyone has left. She has the best tits. Can you imagine seeing her on my table, with her legs spread and her tits bouncing, as I fuck her?"

Brian paused, taking a sip of his wine before continuing. "And then there was Ashley. The beautiful ...

... brunette from accounting. I remember the first time we met, she seemed so prim and proper. But once she got to know me, she couldn't get enough. We used to meet in the storage closet during lunch breaks. She would beg me to fuck her hard, to make her feel alive. I'd fuck her standing doggy. She loves getting it from behind. In that way, she's just like your wife."

Lena shivered at the memory. There was again that feeling of arousal and shame. She glanced over at Jack, who looked like he was about to explode with jealousy or lust. She saw him shift uncomfortably in his seat. She guessed his cock was probably rock hard, as Brian casually mentioned her favourite position. She wanted to reach out to him, to make him feel better, but she knew that was not part of the plan tonight.

Jack could sense that Brian was gradually steering the discussion toward Lena's desires, hoping to bring up the topic of their current arrangement.

He shifted nervously in his seat, as he watched Brian's hand traveled higher up Lena's thigh. His fingers pushed the hem of her dress up, and eventually brushed against her outer labia suggestively. Brian's voice dropped low as he continued sharing intimate details, this time drawing parallels between the various women he had encountered before.

Jack's breath quickened, his heart racing faster. From his seat, he could see Lena's panties, where Brian gently rubbed. It had developed a wet stain, a sign of her arousal. He felt an immense pressure ...