Two Hard for Chloe
Tyler Harper
Published by Tyler Harper at Smashwords
Copyright 2011 Tyler Harper
Also by Tyler Harper at Smashwords.com:
Hotwife’s Night Out
Two Hard for Chloe
The sequel to Hotwife's Night Out
Chapter 1 – The Day After
Doug always loved it when his wife was flirtatious. Things finally came to a breaking point last night. On her way to a ‘girl’s night out’, Doug prodded her on, sending her texts asking if she would flirt. With the aid of ‘liquid courage’, as well as encouraging texts from her husband, Chloe decided to play his game. Flirtation by the bar evolved into dirty dancing on the dance floor, which ended up with a walk home by a gorgeous hunk named Mac. Each time Chloe pressed to see if Doug was still alright with the situation, Doug was more than happy… and more than horny enough, to text her he still was getting turned on by her hot flirtation.
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Chloe woke the next morning
intertwined with Doug. Their hands still clasped, her arm
across his stomach and legs wrapped in each others. Her head
was resting on his strong chest. The events of the previous
night poured over her. 'My god did that really happen!?'
Images of the previous night flashed before her: The texts from
Doug, her husband, asking if she would flirt. She saw a flash of her
and Mac allowing their bodies to merge on the dance floor. She
recalled how Mac’s body felt against hers. She saw the texts to
Doug, telling him she had given Mac a hand job. She remembered how
Mac’s cum tasted later that night in his hotel room.
Immediately, she became flooded with feelings of doubt. Will
Doug still be okay with it? Sure he was alright last night...
but he was three sheets to the wind... as was she. She couldn’t
control how turned on she was at the mere thought of
what had transpired. The images recalled only served
to make her even hornier. She remembered coming home to Doug,
and making love to him. As she lay there, she could feel Doug’s
chest rising and falling with each breath. She kissed his chest
as he slept, and then his stomach. In the aftermath of her tryst
with Mac, and Doug’s acceptance of what happened the night before,
Chloe was soaked and wanting more. She wanted not only to satisfy
her own need for raw sex, but also to reward her husband for how
amazing he was to encourage the encounter in the first place.
Unclasping her hand from his, she massaged his thighs and slowly
moved her head lower on his abs, pushing the sheets aside.
Without thought or contemplation, she opened her mouth and took
his cock in, sucking it lightly as she stroked his thighs.
She
felt him surging to life in her mouth, growing longer, thicker and
prouder, with each pull of her mouth and tongue. In no time
he was fully hard in her mouth, now pumping his hips upward
towards her mouth. It was then she heard his voice
for the first time that morning.
"Damn baby, that's much
better than bacon and eggs for breakfast."
She pulled off to
laugh out loud, "I needed your
meat this morning."
"It's all yours baby.”
Seeing that blonde bombshell slowly sliding her head up and down on his shaft was over the top. Her mouth was magical as she sucked his meaty cock. Doug was fixated by her. He starred at her, she was sheer beauty defined. He then recalled the previous night. She had given this treatment to Mac as well. The thought turned him on, it was inexplicable, but it was a fact. She was so hot, and to imagine her so turned on she would go down on another guy. Did Mac even remotely appreciate how amazing she was? Did Mac understand the incredible privilege he had to even keep her company… Let alone have her give him oral sex. She was stroking his cock softly with her hand, matching the rhythm with her head as she bobbed on him.
“Is this how you sucked on Mac last night?”
“Yes baby, it is.” Chloe lifted off him and began sucking his cock from the side. Doug moaned in pleasure, and pumped his hips up involuntarily in response. She moved from the side to take his head in again, and then back down the side slurping as she went. She remembered being inches from Mac’s cock, wanting it, yearning for it in her mouth. She remembered aggressively sucking on it, feeling him rock hard for her. She felt such power over him, she owned him.
“Did you want to suck his cock?” Doug asked.
“I did baby, and I did it good.” Cat like, she slowly slid up his body, kissing him along the way, finishing with a deep kiss on his mouth. “Is it okay that he fucked me honey?” She kissed him again. The question was sincere.
“Yes, baby, and now I’m gonna fuck you good.”
He rolled her over on her back, and pulled her thighs up. To a slow beat he slid his cock on the outside of her pussy. She was soaked and ready for him. “Did he pound in you honey?”
“He did.”
With that, Doug pushed his cock inside her wanting pussy, and began pounding into her. Her head was turned to the side, her eyes closed, and her mouth open slightly. Her expression was of bliss and abandon, as if all she cared about was the incredible sensations overcoming her body. Again, he thought, did Mac possibly appreciate how amazing she truly is? There was no way it could possibly match how he felt about her. His hands moved to her ass as they pumped into each other. “Did you like his cock inside you?”
“I did baby, he was really hard for me.”
Doug’s hands were firmly on her ass, his fingers pressing on her as he pushed his rock hard cock inside her. She squeezed him with each deep pump, and she was moaning. “Do you want him to fuck you again?”
She didn’t answer but let out a gasp, as she dug her fingernails into Doug’s back, “…Cumming.” She tried to speak, but her voice was drowned by the wave of her orgasm. The sight, sound, and feeling of her climax sent him over the edge. The surge his orgasm erupted from him as he thrust inside her again and again. Doug and Chloe collapsed in each other’s arms. “Holy crap Chloe, that was incredible.”
“Oh my god, it was.” She smiled and kissed him repeatedly.
~ ~ ~
Later that day, Chloe gave Haylie a ring. Last night while Chloe was flirting with Mac, her single friend Haylie had her eyes on another yet another man. Lost in the moment on the dance floor, Chloe and Haylie got separated. It wasn’t till later in the night, Chloe found out that her friend ended up hooking up. Although, haylie’s departure did make things convenient for Chloe and Mac.
“Haylie, how are you?”
“Chloe! Hey, what a blast huh?”
“Yeah it was. Total blast. What happened with you?”
“Well, remember that guy I was flirting with? We ended up back at his car…” Haylie recalled how they were flirting in the bar, but did nothing sexually beyond flirting, no matter how blatant she made her moves. When the car door closed everything exploded in fast forward motion. They tore at each other’s clothes as they kissed passionately. His fingers were deep inside her, and in quick pace Haylie was bouncing on his cock. He kept pleading as she bounced, “Careful you’ll make me cum inside you… I’m married.”
“I could tell by the ring.” She laughed, “You’re a perfect no strings attached stranger!” She bounced on him more, as he gripped her ass and breasts. “Where would you like to cum, married man? You can cum anywhere in me or on me.”
“In your mouth of course.”
She pulled off him and took him all the way in her mouth sucking as if she was working for a reward. She could feel his cock begin to pulse in pre-orgasmic spasms.
“Please wait, no.” He pleaded again, and tried to pull her off.
She was relentless. She gripped his thighs and forced her head down on him, sucking and sliding her tongue on his shaft. He exploded in her mouth, and heavy load of cum filled her, she backed off as he spurted again.
“Oh shit.” Was all he said. It was right about then that she got a text from Chloe. She really was in no condition to step back into the bar.
She and the guy chatted as he toweled the cum off his stomach with some gym clothes he had in the back seat.
Sitting sideways in the passenger seat, Haylie asked him, “So what do you think would happen to us if you decided to keep me as a girlfriend?”
“Honestly, you’d get sick of the situation and leave.”
“Really, you think so? I’m not so sure.”
“I’m positive. We’d have a blast fucking each other regularly. I’d love you bouncing up and down on my cock like you did.” He laughed. “But eventually, you’d want more. You’d get sick of being my fuck toy.”
Haylie smiled and reached for his cock, and gripped it in her hand. “Maybe it’s you who are my fuck toy, ever think of that?”
“Hey, earlier when you said I could cum anywhere inside you…”
“I meant, anywhere.”