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By (user no longer on site) OP 33 weeks ago
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Sorry all again for the delay, but we are back!
Chapter 4
Steve swaggered back outside, his wet boxers clinging to his fat arse, slipping down showing a hairy builders crack.
I obediently went and turned the music down, and all the lights off.
The only lights on now were the couple outside around the hot tub.
I went back into the kitchen next to Jess, she was stood by the sink looking out the kitchen window at the hot tub. Lauren still had back to the main house, as I saw Steve climb in.
“I should probably head back up soon, Rob will be missing me, and feeling a bit naughty and exposed now sat here with not much on.” I heard Lauren say as Steve sat down in the water opposite her.
“Oh don’t be boring!” Steve protested, “I got us another bottle of bubbles, and can’t drink it on me own.” He said popping the cork.
“Plus no one’s looking, everyone else has gone to bed, Alex and Jess have just gone to bed” he said giving a subtle nod to us both hiding in the dark. “And I’d didn’t hear a peep from upstairs, Rob must be away with the fairies I reckon.” He said handing her a glass of champagne. “Anyway you deserve a bit of you time and chance to relax.”
“Do you think something will happen,” I whispered turning to Jess next to me in the kitchen.
She didn’t look at me, her eyes remaining transfixed on Steve and Lauren in the hot tub outside. “Shhh” she quietly said to me, as Steve and Lauren continued chatting.
“Yeah I guess, I need it I think, been so busy at work of late…” Lauren started droning about the pace of work being a lawyer, how many deals they had to complete. Steve did well pretending to be interested giving the right nod of the head, agreeing with each of her points. He was letting her guard drop as relaxed in his company.
“Hope you don’t mind me saying love, but think you need it, always seem uptight, guess it goes with the job and all the stress…and then you do all that hard work, and come home to find your hubby is always out on one of his 10mile bike rides or off water rafting with his mates again…doesn’t seem much chance for you two to have some time together, least he could do is something with you.” Steve said, turning the conversation back to her home life.
“Well Rob has all his hobbies, it’s ok I don’t mind time being at home, he likes to keep fit.” She meekly said in her husbands defence
“Ha, for all the good it bloody does him, fitness fanatic and he’s been sick all weekend, couldn’t be with you.”
“Well I guess…” she sort of said
“So when do you get to enjoy yourself?” He asked “Your stressed at work leaving you uptight, hubby always out having his fun, when have you got time to enjoy yourself?” Steve asked topping up her glass.
“Well…I like…I like a trip to the spa, and getting my spa treatments, they relax me, I enjoy a massage.” Lauren said having another swig of Champagne.
“And when was the last time you did that for yourself?” Steve asked interrupting her.
“Oh gosh, I guess must be…oh well I guess last year.” She responded amazed herself at how long it had been.
“Come here then.” Steve said to her
“What?” Lauren asked slightly confused.
“Your due a chance to relax, turn around come here I’ll give you a massage, your always seem so tense, no wonder not having one since last year, I think your owed one” Steve said grinning “Don’t worry I know what I’m doing, I used to know a sport’s masseuse, she taught me a few things.” He said over to her
“Ermm I don’t know,” Lauren said a little hesitantly looking around it
“Oh relax no one will see, and it’s not like doing anything wrong. I think you owe it to yourself a chance to relax, unless of course your one of those that can’t let herself relax, always pent up.” Steve said
“Oh gosh no I’m not like that…it’s just…” you could tell she thought it might be crossing the line to let him massage her in the hot tub, but she couldn’t think of a way to say no.
“Just what…come on it’s only a little massage, let’s work some of that stress out for ya.” He said with a grin on his face.
“Ok” she gave in to him slowly turning around and back in to him, now facing the kitchen window where we were, but with the light on her face, so from outside she couldn’t see us in the dark behind. As she sat between Steve’s legs, I saw him wink and smile over to us at the kitchen window.
“Oh god it’s going to happen.” I whispered to Jess, the pair of us intently watching this fat bastard start to try to have his way with our friend’s wife, just like he already had done with Jess.
I could see the top of Lauren’s wet tits out of the water, as Steve’s hands started to rub her shoulders slowly, her breasts were bigger then Jess’s but were no where near as pert.
“Mmm it probably is.” Jess purred back to me, not taking her eyes off the scene outside.
Steve continued working her shoulders as Lauren closed her eyes leaning back against Steve. He continued working down her shoulders and then her back and arms.
I saw his hands come up around her sides and rub up around the side of her breasts then back to her shoulders.
He continued like this occasionally whispering the odd thing to her, “is that ok,” “let me work on that knot” “Is that better”
Lauren just softly muttering “yes” back as she relaxed back against him, her breasts fully above the water now, showing her large round pink areolas and hardening nipples.
Steve kept rubbing her back. Her eyes then suddenly opened widely darting side to side as she slowly shifted slightly.
“Haha sorry, he’s woken up, is it starting to poke into you” Steve said to her.
“Oh…that isn’t your…” she started to mutter back to him
“It sure is, here let me move him for ya” He said, wrapping his arm around her waist and lifting her slightly, lowering himself a little further under her so she was now sat fully on his lap.
“That’s it just let it rest there”. He whispered to her, going back to massaging her
“I can…I can…feel it between my legs.” Lauren awkwardly said. She took a large gulp of champagne as she laid back against Steve, now feeling his erection throbbing up between her legs. She put the glass back down and I could see Steve smiling behind her. He kept massaging her shoulders and began to thrust slowly up, I could see the top of his bulge through his wet boxers bobbing out the water as it rubbed against the front of her knix.
“Relax, have some you time…” he whispered to her again.
I watched while Lauren stared wide eyed at Steve’s fat helmet now protruding between her legs. Normal sensible prudish Lauren, now tipsy, topless, just in her knix in a hot tub with the brutish Steve, letting him grind his cock against her.
“Oh this is wrong…” she whispered
“Does that feel nice?” He asked thrusting up a little while pushing his thumbs into her back.
“Yes…” she sighed “God it is like a tube of Pringles” she said staring down at it.
Lauren looked like she was wrestling with a dilemma, she wasn’t stopping him, but not encouraging him.
“You can touch it if you want.” Steve said to her. Lauren froze slightly.
“Don’t worry no one will know.” He whispered in her ear.
I could feel the tension in the kitchen between Jess and I as we watched the scene unfolding outside, both of us holding our breath.
“I can’t, I shouldn’t” Lauren said, almost trying to dissuade herself. He kept slowly and gently thrusting, and we watched as Lauren’s curiosity got the better of her.
She reached down between her legs, tentatively putting her hand around Steve’s cock, squeezing its girth through his wet boxers.
While she focused on that, Steve continued to rub her back with his left hand, while his right arm reached around her and up, and began to rub her breast and play with her nipple while she slowly stroked his cock.
“This is bad…my heart is racing” she whispered back to him. “It feels so thick.”
“Get a proper look at it” he whispered in her ear, starting to nibble on it then kiss down her neck.
She shivered a little as he did, and let out a little breathless sigh.
Lauren looked down again, and sat forward slightly. Using both hands she sprung Steve’s fat cock out of his boxers. There it was in her hands starting to slowly wank him between her legs. I watched her pull his foreskin down past over his fat throbbing purple bell and past the ridge.
Jess shifted her weight from one foot to the other as we kept looking through the window.
Steve’s left hand came round her other side now, and in one movement he slipped straight down the front of her wet french kickers.
“Oooh” she moaned out as he began to rub and finger her while she wanked him.
“I can’t…I can’t…” she whispered back while continuing to rub his cock up and down and letting Steve’s fingers rub her slit and penetrate inside her.
“You need this.” He said to her sternly, while rubbing her tits with one hand, and fingering her with the other.
“No I can’t…” she started to say looking down at his cock “ok…ok…do it quick” she panted.
Before Lauren had finished her sentence, Steve was roughly tugging her knickers down her thighs.
I saw Lauren’s trimmed hairy pussy. I was used to seeing Jess’s smooth slit, but enjoyed the look of Lauren’s trim black triangle of hair above her large pussy lips.
The knickers disappeared under the water and she kicked them off the rest of the way.
I saw Steve take his cock in hand and lift Lauren slightly above his cock, then lower her down on to his hard throbbing shaft.
Lauren was looking directly at the window where Jess and I were watching from. We watched her eyes widen and mouth open as she sat back letting Steve’s cock penetrate and stretch her.
“Ahhhh” she moaned out as she slowly slid down him. Steve’s hands went up and over her body grabbing her tits, as he started to thrust up and bury his fat cock in her hairy pussy.
“Mmmph yeah, you need this!” He snarled into her ear, dropping one arm around her front and reaching to rub her clit at the same time as he thrust up into her.
Lauren’s hand went to her face, a mix of shock and surprise, amazed bewilderment as she let Steve bounce her up and down on his cock.
“Ooo oh, oh, oh” she panted under her breath trying to cover her mouth with her hand.
I looked over at Jess as she stared intently at Steve’s cock disappearing in and out of her friend’s pussy. I could see she was biting her bottom lip, while standing slightly crossed leg, gripping the counter.
“Bend the fuck over the side.” He growled at Lauren, keeping her impaled on his cock, arm wrapped round her, and taking a step forward with her, bending her over the side.
“Ahh” Lauren let a little yelp as she fell forward gripping the side of the hot tub.
Steve leered down at Lauren, rubbing his hand over her bum cheek then giving it a hard slap causing it to ripple slightly.
“Ah” she yelped again, and I saw Jess out of the corner of my eye flinch a little as he’d slapped her.
A cruel grin spread across his face, as he grabbed Lauren’s hips and proceeded to fuck her bent over the hot tub.
You could see the look of satisfaction and delight in his face, as he looked up to the window where Jess and I were watching from, giving us both a wink. He took delight in knowing that he had finally fucked all of the three wives in our friendship group. Haley all those years ago, my wife Jess some months before and now again this weekend, and now there he was ploughing his cock into sweet Lauren.
He was fucking her roughly, from being tender and charming while massaging her, to now being sexually aggressive towards her since she had given into him.
“Mmmph fucking take it.” He moaned down at her, fucking her hard from behind. He reached under her and gave her tit a grab as it swayed under her. He then slapped it hard.
“Ah” she yelped again trying to bury her moans in her arm.
He reached forward and grabbed a fist of her hair, pulling her head up so we could see her face. Lauren had no idea still that we could see her taking Steve’s big cock while her hubby slept upstairs.
“Ohh….my…” she stumbled over her words, hand going to her face and over her mouth, unsure of how to respond and react to the fucking she was taking.
“Mmm what’s the matter? Never taken a proper fucking before?!” He called down to her. “Hubby never had it in him eh?! Mmm” he moaned out slapping her arse again continuing to smash her pussy from behind. The full force of his weight into each thrust, his slab of meat filling her completely.
I was rock hard as I watched, but also felt nervous and sick in my stomach. Watching Steve ruin Rob and Lauren’s marriage as he mercilessly fucked her while he lay asleep sick upstairs. I was also wondering what was still now to come for Jess and myself.
I started to hear Jess’s breathing as she watched next to me. I reached over and put my hand on hers as it gripped the counter. She quickly took it and guided it straight to under her dress and between her legs. She hadn’t put any knickers back on, and I felt her soaking smooth pussy, and with no further word between us, I began to rub her clit as we watched Steve fuck Lauren in the hot tub.
“Oh…oh…oh” Lauren panted with each thrust. We could hear the water slapping against the side and over from them fucking in the tub.
Lauren’s tits were swaying wildly under her and Steve reached under her again getting a good hold of them “Mmm think I prefer a bigger tit slut” he said directing the comment to Jess and myself in the kitchen.
Lauren oblivious to what he meant, her face flushed, still a mix of shock and confusion at how much enjoyment she was taking from his cock.
He grabbed her hair again and pulled her head up
“Oh god, oh god oh god yes” she started to squeal.
Steve picked up the pace, the sound of his balls and belly loudly slapping into her from behind.
“Oooh” she started to bite onto her fist holding her breath “ahhh” she squealed out trying to hold it in as her eyes closed and her body shuddered her legs trembled under her and she had to drop her hands on to the side of the tub. “Oh goooodddd” she moaned out as she went limp in Steve’s arms cumming hard on his fat cock.
“Mmm oh fuck yes” Steve shouted out, taking hold of her hips, and pumping hard into her as she collapsed on the side of the tub, in a wave of ecstasy. “Mmm yeah…” he moaned out unloading himself into Rob’s wife.
“Mmm that ought to have sorted you out you uptight fuck” he snarled down at her. |