Chapter One

 

“What would it take for you to fuck my wife?” Tim asked Kiel as they finished cleaning up from the weekly game night.

“Excuse me?” Kiel said. He was fairly certain that he had heard his casual friend correctly, but was also equally certain that Tim was goofing around more than normal. They were picking up all the pieces from the Settlers of Catan game they had been playing all night. Not that it took that long to pick up, but the gaming group had almost every expansion pack and when the pieces got mixed in together, it seemed to take forever to sort and separate all the packs.

“What would it take for you to fuck my wife?” Tim repeated.

“Probably nothing,” Kiel said, joking along with Tim. “Your wife’s a pretty hot piece of ass and I wouldn’t mind bedding her.”

“Excellent!” he crowed. “Are you free Friday or Saturday night?” Tim’s face was a bit ruddy from what Kiel assumed was a few too many beers. Now he took a second look and thought that maybe Tim was a bit flushed with embarrassment at what he was asking.

Kiel gave Tim a strange look. Thursday night was game night. It had been game night for the past five years and would continue to be game night until the end of time if everyone else in the group managed to keep up the tradition. “I’m pretty sure that Esther wouldn’t like if she knew you were pimping her out.”

Tim took a deep breath. “Oh, no. she knows. She asked me to find her someone to sleep with her.”

“Yeah, right,” Kiel snorted and closed up one of his plastic totes he carried all his gaming supplies in. “Why doesn’t she just divorce you. That would make your life so much easier.”

Kiel wasn’t good friends with Tim. They had met through Kiel’s cousin Shane who worked with Tim. He had met Tim’s wife Esther a few times. Once in a while she would join in on game night. Kiel found that a distraction because of Esther’s beauty. She wasn’t that incredible to look upon, her looks were actually just slightly above average, but she carried herself with confidence and used no makeup that Kiel could detect. That was sexy beyond anything else. It was sexier even than when Bethany and he flirted far too much over the game board. He and Bethany had fucked more than a couple of times, but they never really clicked as a couple. It was just sex, nothing else.

“No, she doesn’t want that, she just wants a little variety,” Tim said boldly, pushing his too long brown hair out of his face. He really needed to keep it back in a ponytail, Kiel thought.

“Uh-huh.” Tim was a strange one.

“You’ve got to do this for me!” Tim was practically begging now.

“I do, huh?” Kiel asked. “Why is that?”

“She’s got my cock in a vise,” he laughed at himself.

“While I’m all for metaphors and euphemisms for sexual function, I don’t want to know if that’s the truth or not.”

“It’s a partial metaphor,” Tim said.

“Then I definitely don’t want to know.”

“C’mon,” he begged. “I don’t get to have sex until she fucks another guy.”

“Then jerk off,” Kiel snorted and he finished sorting the last of the cards and pieces. The conversation had taken a turn for the bizarre and he was happy to get out of Tim’s house.

“I can’t,” he said.

“You don’t have to tell her about it,” Kiel explained. “Just do it in the bathroom or some place. Shit. You’d think a grown man could figure this out on his own.”

“I can’t,” Tim repeated.

“Whatever,” Kiel said dismissively.

“No, really,” Tim insisted and abruptly dropped his jeans and underwear down to mid-thigh as he stood up to show off his junk.

“Fuck, man!” Kiel protested. “I don’t need to see your dork!”

“She says she won’t take off the cage until she gets to fuck another guy. You were her first choice of our mutual friends, if that makes you feel any better.”

Tim stood there and Kiel couldn’t help himself. He looked at his friend and saw that Tim wasn’t just kidding around. Or maybe he was. It was sometimes impossible to tell with him. But there was without a doubt, a metal and plastic device attached to Tim’s cock. Kiel didn’t know if he should laugh at the absurdity of the situation or mock Tim or just get the hell out of there. “You’ve got to be kidding me,” he said after looking at Tim’s covered cock for a moment and then looking at him in the face. It was easier to talk to him that way.

“No, that’s what I’ve been telling you,” Tim insisted. “She needs me to find a guy for her to fuck so she can let me out of the cage.”

“Okay,” Kiel said evenly. “And how did all of this happen?”

“We were playing a game,” Tim said sadly.

“Pull up your pants, man. I believe you. Can you explain the whole thing to me?”

 

Esther slowly stirred the contents of her glass. Kiel wasn’t sure what she was drinking. He had a downed two straight shots of vodka and was considering a third. Yes, Esther was attractive and yes, she was willing to have sex with him, but even so, Kiel wasn’t sure if it was a good idea.

“Why not?” she countered. Her long brown hair was pulled back from her face in a simple ponytail. She had a high forehead and large lips. Kiel wanted to kiss them but he thought that was a bad idea. This whole evening seemed like a bad idea.

“I don’t think having sex with friends is a good way to keep the friendship going. And I’ll feel really weird around you and Tim if it happens.”

“It’s going to happen,” she assured him. “And you don’t feel weird around Bethany, do you? You two hook up like once a month, right?”

“It’s more like once every three months, and I don’t think our relationship is the better for it. I think, in fact, since we’re having sex regularly enough we aren’t really looking for other partners.”

“Okay,” Esther agreed. “But we’re definitely going to have sex tonight. I just need to get you drunk enough.”

Kiel already estimated he was drunk enough. He was considering hammering back a couple more shots to get whiskey dick so he could beg off the whole situation. “Why the hell is Tim walking around with his cock in a plastic tube?” he blurted to her.

Tim was gone for the evening and had instructions not to return until Esther called him. Saturday night was date night, Esther had informed Kiel. The perfect night to have sex.

“It was his idea,” she said. “We’ve been married too long and we needed something to keep up our interest in each other.”

“And so he decided to lock his dick away until you have sex with someone else.”

Esther shrugged and stuck out her bottom lip in an attitude of annoyance and acceptance. “That’s the game he wanted to play. Apparently chastity games are big among married men who’ve been with the same woman for ten years.”

“Tim’s a freak,” Kiel declared.

“Well I know that,” Esther purred at him and then laughed at the absurdity of the situation. “Why do you think I married him?”

“Apparently not for the sex,” Kiel muttered as he finished the remains of his drink and considered the bottle between them.

“I could give you details,” she said and rested her hand on top of his as he reached for the bottle. “Let me tell you that since he’s been locked up in that little cage, I’ve been getting all the oral sex I’ve ever wanted. But I miss his cock. And I’m hoping yours is a good—if temporary—replacement.”

“Let’s hope so,” Kiel said as he turned Esther’s hand over and kissed the inside of her wrist. It was supposed to be a chivalrous gesture that made Esther realize she wanted to be faithful to her husband. It didn’t turn out that way because he was a little too drunk to make his intentions obvious. And, of course, kissing a woman interested in fucking you is never a good way to turn her off.

A minute later they were stumbling into the bedroom and Esther was pulling off his clothes, kissing him with an intense passion Kiel hadn’t experienced in what seemed like a hundred years. Esther was unstoppable. She had him nearly naked before he took the initiative enough to pop a few buttons from her blouse.

“I really need this,” she breathed heavily into his ear and then brushed aside his hands because he was stripping her too slowly. In the blink of an eye she was abruptly naked. Kiel didn’t even have time to admire her full breasts and hips before she pushed him backward onto the bed. Her hands plunged into his boxers, pulled out his cock, and eagerly started sucking on it. The act wasn’t strictly necessary. He was almost fully erect even before she climbed on top of his legs, pinning him down as she blew him. Kiel was certain Esther just wanted him in her mouth. She seemed like that type of woman—at least she seemed like that type of woman now.

“It’s been too long since I’ve had another man’s cock,” she added as she let his now erect cock plop out her mouth with enough spring to have it smack on his belly. Neither seemed to notice the little act of abuse.

“How long has it been?” Kiel asked politely. He half wanted to avoid what was about to happen, but his more animalistic nature, the part of himself he revealed only when angered or when in the middle of an intense gaming session, wanted nothing more than to take Esther right then and there. The two sides of his psyche were doing battle in his brain and he was certain his intellectual side was losing because Esther was draining all the blood from his brain.

She gave his question a moment’s serious thought. “Seven years,” Esther said.

Kiel remembered that Esther and Kiel had just celebrated their seventh anniversary. “You were banging another guy right before you got married? That’s kind of slutty.”

Esther had the good manners to blush at his accusation. “Well, technically it was right after I got married,” she admitted and kissed Kiel’s cock on the side of the shaft. “Shh. Don’t tell Tim. He doesn’t know I had a boyfriend when we were engaged.”

Letting his head flop back Kiel actually laughed out loud at the absurdity of the situation. “You are a slut,” he said.

She licked his cock’s head and nodded in agreement. “Some things are kind of hard to hide.”

“But Tim doesn’t know you were fucking another guy when you were planning on getting married.”

“No. I’ll tell him…when the time is right.”

“I think now is the right time,” Kiel told her.

“Shh. No. He needs a little more time to mature,” Esther assured him as she struggled up to her knees. “I think he really gets off on the idea of other guys fucking me—”

“Obviously,” Kiel interjected.

“—so I’m saving that bit of information for when he’s earned it.”

“Okay,” Kiel agreed. Even if she was lying, Tim had helped set up this whole situation so he had given in to the animal lust side of his psyche and had resigned himself to fucking Esther. Once he had made the decision, going along with it was easy.

Esther straddled his legs and held his cock with one hand as she lowered herself onto him. A last moment dose of good sense suddenly flooded Kiel’s brain. “Wait. Shouldn’t we be using a condom?”

His temptress and lover-to-be just laughed at him. “Hell no. I’m safe. Aren’t you? Besides, Tim likes the idea of another man leaving him cum behind in me. Don’t you want to feel my unprotected pussy?”

She didn’t give him a chance to answer as her pussy slid down the length of his cock and there he was abruptly inside a woman he had often leered at and had plenty of dirty thoughts about, but never would have propositioned because she was married to a friend.

“Oh, that feels so good,” he sighed as she started pumping her hips.

“It does, doesn’t it?” she agreed and they fell into the silence punctuated only with moans and heavy breathing as their coupling picked up pack.

Kiel was alarmed when Esther unexpectedly screamed and tightened her thighs around his body. “What’s the matter?” he cried at her.

She waited a minute to answer. “Nothing. I just came. Why?” She actually laughed at him. “Did you think there was a problem?”

“Yes,” he admitted and was happy the shock of the moment hadn’t robbed him of his erection. “I never saw a woman cum like that before—or so quickly.”

“I’m an easy lay,” she said. “I like cumming. Maybe next time we can try to beat my personal best.”

Kiel wondered what her personal best was but didn’t ask because she was already humping up and down on his cock. While he liked the visuals he was treated to when a woman was on top of him, he had always had trouble cumming on his back. Since Esther had been at least partially satisfied he didn’t think anything of grabbing her shoulders and rolling her over, pinning her to the mattress with his weight.

“I like a man who knows how to take control,” she told him as she shifted her hips, angling them up so he could thrust more easily into her. Her knees went up and she accepted him deep into her pussy.

“Good,” he grunted as he slammed into her as hard as he could, not truly trying to hurt her, but trying to make her feel every ounce of power he had built up in his cock.

“Harder, harder, harder,” she chanted and then hooked her feet around the backs of his knees, holding him to her as she stifled another cry. “You made me cum again,” she whimpered.

“That was easy,” he exclaimed.

“Once I get going, I’m really easy,” she giggled. “You hit my clit just right.”

Kiel wasn’t sure if he could deal with her screaming like that every thirty seconds. He levered himself off Esther’s body, pulling his cock free, and leaving her open and vulnerable. “Turn over,” he told her.

“You like to fuck like an animal?” she asked as she kicked up her leg over his head.

“Sure,” he agreed as she got onto her hands and knees, presenting her ass and wet pussy to him. Kiel loved fucking women from behind. He always felt he could fuck them as hard and fast as he wanted in that position because their asses would pad anything that was too forceful. It also made him feel like he was completely in control.

Kiel liked fucking when he was in complete control but asking Esther to put on handcuffs on their first date seemed a little presumptuous.

She guided his cock into her pussy with her hand and then left it there to fondle his balls for a moment. “Oh, tight and heavy,” she commented. “I like big balls on guys. Give me an average cock and a huge set of balls. That’s what I want. You need to cum in me,” she begged.

Since he was unsure how much of that was an act and how much of that was actual lust, Kiel opted to go with it being the complete truth. “Hold on,” he said as she grabbed her hips and started thrusted hard and fast. Their flesh came together like hands clapping. It was a little disconcerting to Kiel’s ears but Esther apparently loved every moment of it, moaning and letting loose with little sounds of appreciation.

He pushed her all the way down to the bed, keeping her legs spread wide as he wiggled between her ass cheeks, holding her body against the mattress so Esther had no place to escape. He wasn’t much heavier than her, but it wasn’t truly necessary to hold her down. She wanted this. He wanted it just as much as her. When that idea crossed his mind he lost control and erupted inside her pussy. Her entire body tensed up and she smothered a scream into the pillow under her cheek.

“Oh, thank you, thank you,” she practically wept into the bed sheets. “I really needed that. Tim will be so happy.”

Kiel was dripping with sweat and couldn’t do much more than breathe heavily as he supported himself above her body on his forearms. The orgasm had been intense and perfect. Her pussy was still tightly clamped on him; he couldn’t just slip out and run to his car.

What the hell had he gotten himself into?

 

 

Chapter Two

 

Thursday night was game night. Sunday afternoon and evening was campaign night. It was the longest D&D campaign Kiel had ever been involved in. It was slightly surreal to be sitting down at the table with all the usual gamers that included Tim and Esther. And of course, as always, Bethany, his sometimes bed companion, but never his girlfriend.

Kiel was off his game and that pissed off the other gamers. They expected him to be his normal assholish thief-assassin self, but he was too thrown by the way Tim and Esther were treating him so casually. They were able to