Chapter 4: Talking It Over
That night, Caroline and I cuddled up with a movie. Neither of us had work the next day. Some wine, a good movie, and a little bit of kissing set the mood. And as I felt my beautiful wife begin responding to my touch, our hands exploring amd eventually removing clothing, the idea of her and Mason immediately set me off. As she climbed on top of me and I felt my cock slide inside herz I decided to broach the subject in a very direct way.
"I want you to fuck Mason from the gym," I told her boldly.
Caroline was straddled me, her fucking beautiful body on full display; nipples thick and hard and aroused, jiggling softly with her movements. My dick was buried in her.
But, she froze and demanded, "What?"
"Mason, the jerk you talked to," I said, guiding her hips up and down, "I want you to have sex with him."
Caroline looked stunned. Her eyes searched mine as if trying to discern if I was joking. "Alden, what are you saying?"
I couldn't help but smile. "Exactly what I said, babe. I want you to sleep with Mason."
She shook her head, her curls bouncing gently. "But... why? Why would you want that?"
I shrugged, my hands gripping her hips. "Because I think it'd be hot. To watch you with someone else again, like last time. But this time, it's someone who's... more challenging," I admitted, my heart pounding in my chest as I said the words out loud. I could feel Caroline's body tense above mine, her hips slowing their rhythm.
"Challenging? Alden, are you serious right now?" she asked, her voice laced with disbelief and a hint of anger. "He was so rude to me. He grabbed my arm. The way he talked, he's not like Justin. He's..."
"Exactly," I replied, my grip on her hips tightening as I thrust upwards, urging her to continue moving. "He's not like Justin. He's different. More... raw. More vulgar. He's the kind of greedy guy who's out just to fuck, and I think that's exactly what you need."
Jess stared at me, her mouth slightly agape. "Need? Alden, I'm your wife. I don't need anyone else. And even if I did, it certainly wouldn't be someone like him."
I leaned up, capturing her lips in a soft kiss. "Baby, I know you don't need anyone else."
"Then," she whimpered, "why him?"
I had to admit it out loud. "I want to see you do it, babe. It excites me. I want to watch him fuck you." My thrusting picked up speed. "The thrill, the excitement, the forbidden nature of it all. Think about a guy Mason that taking you instead." I was throbbing inside her, continuing to thrust; now, with a bit more urgency.
She pushed me back down gently, her eyes searching mine. "Alden, you know I loved our little... experiment last time. It was exciting and thrilling, but... Mason?"
I nodded, understanding her hesitation. "I know he's not the nice guy Justin was. But think about it: the crudeness, the unpredictability. It's exciting, isn't it? Having a man like that fuck you?"
Caroline bit her lip, her eyes flickering with a mix of curiosity and apprehension. I could see the wheels turning in her head, her mind trying to process the idea, even as she was bouncing up and down on my own dick.
I took advantage of the moment and pulled her down for another kiss.
"Are you... are you sure?" She whimpered. "We don't need to do this."
I could feel her hesitation melting away as our tongues danced together. She began to move against me again, her body responding to my touch and my words.
"It's not about need, Caroline," I murmured against her lips. "It's about want. Wanting the thrill. Wanting something... more."
She pulled back slightly, her breath coming in soft gasps. "It won't be like with Justin. He'll be different. He'll... He'll fuck me, Alden. Actually fuck me."
I smiled, brushing a lock of hair away from her face. "I think that'll be hot. I want to see you let loose."
I could feel her body responding to idea, her hips moving faster, her breath hitching as I thrust up into her. I knew she was close.
She broke away, breathing heavily. "Alden... I don't know..."
I whispered, nipping at her ear. "Just say yes, baby. Take the plunge." Our bodies rutted together quickly.
She let out a soft moan as I hit a sensitive spot inside her. "I... I..." she managed to say between moans. Then, with a shudder, she gasped, "Yes! Okay! I'll do it!" She threw back her head, riding me. "I'll fuck him! I'll fuck Mason!"
I growled happily, my voice low and husky. I continued to fuck my beautiful wife right through her orgasm.
And then, unable to hold on myself, I came inside her a few seconds later.