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A Kinky Young Couple's Plaything - Part 11
🕑 Added 2023-07-16 05:27:19 +0000 UTCClick here to read the previous parts of the story.
"Would you two like to join us for a hike?" Ashley asked as they all enjoyed the breakfast of pancakes, bacon, and eggs that Devin had prepared.
"We would," Alicia answered without even looking at Devin, a notion that put a smile on his face. He liked that his ex-wife seemingly understood that he'd be more than happy to do just about anything with her.
Ashley smiled brightly and glanced at Eric, who seemed enamored with the food he was eating and offered a smile in response.
"I read about this one hike that ends in a waterfall," Ashley said. "Did you two ever do that one?"
Alicia shook her head and then a decidedly devilish smile crossed her face. "Well, Devin and I never did that one."
"You did it with your boyfriend?" Ashley asked.
Alicia nodded and Devin felt a mixture of jealousy and lust.
"And on this hike to the waterfall, did you and...I'm not sure I ever got his name."
"Tate," Alicia said. "My boyfriend's name is Tate."
The mention of his name filled Devin with a level of jealousy so significant that he closed his eyes and took a deep breath while reminding himself that Alicia wasn't his, that despite what had unfolded since she'd returned to the home they used to share – temporarily returned, he told himself - that she still had a boyfriend on the other side of the country that she was almost certainly going to return to once her trip was over.
"Well, on this hike to the waterfall, did you and Tate have a little fun?" Ashley asked.
Alicia looked at Ashley and then at Devin and nodded. "We did," she said. "It was kind of like how Devin and I had fun by a waterfall on our trip to Hawaii, only this time I came harder."
Devin's cock stirred and he fought off an urge to drop to his knees, crawl under the table, and beg for permission to lick his ex-wife's pussy. He smiled that the thought had even popped into his head, though.
"Though honestly, I don't think I came harder because the sex was really that much better. I think I came harder because I was turned on by fucking another man on that trail - in sight of the waterfall, in fact - while my husband was at work," Alicia explained.
She reached over, took Devin's hand in hers, and smiled before leaning in and giving him a soft kiss on the cheek.
"I was deeply selfish during that time, Devin, and I apologize," she said.
Devin was touched by her apology and he was very nearly overwhelmed with emotion. His eyes stopped just short of welling up with tears before Alicia offered him a kiss on the lips. It was both arousing and a little bit confusing, in no small part because she had a boyfriend that she was almost certainly going back to before long.
"Thank you," he said. "For the apology, I mean. But also, it's pretty clear that I wasn't the husband you needed me to be, so I don't entirely blame you for seeking what you needed elsewhere."
"And I suppose," Ashley interjected, "you both might have been happier if you'd found your way to embracing your deepest needs before you got divorced."
Devin kept his gaze focused on his wife and found himself wishing that he'd done that very thing, for he was quite certain he'd have been blissfully happy with the version of Alicia that sat next to him at the breakfast table, the version that needed to fuck other people for her satisfaction and that clearly enjoyed playing into Devin's desire to be the man that watches and cleans up afterwards.
"I think you're right, Ashley," Alicia replied. "I imagine Devin and I aren't the only couple that wishes they'd discovered their true selves before their divorce, but I do wish we'd done so."
Devin felt a sudden burst of courage. He wanted to ask his ex-wife if they could give it another try, if they could somehow find a way to be a married couple again, if they could reignite their love for each other while Alicia was free to explore fucking other people.
Then her phone rang. Tate's name and picture came up. Devin looked at his ex-wife but he couldn't read her reaction to seeing her boyfriend's face.
"I should take this," she said.
Alicia picked up the phone, opened the door, and stepped out onto the back porch. She didn't answer the phone until the door was shut and Devin watched his ex-wife smile, sit on the outdoor loveseat, and talk to the man she'd left him for.
"I take it you're still in love with her?" Eric asked.
"Yes," Devin answered as he stared through the glass door at his ex-wife and wondered what she was saying to Tate. Was she telling him how much she missed him? Was she letting him know when she'd be home? Was she giving him all the details on how she'd fucked Eric numerous times and had offered Devin more than a few orgasms since she'd arrived because she was going to break up with him?
"Do you think she still has feelings for you?" Ashley asked.
Devin turned to the young couple and said, "She told me she loved me, but that doesn't necessarily mean anything. I imagine there are lots of divorced couples that still feel some measure of love for each other. There are probably divorced couples that still have sex from time to time despite knowing that they shouldn't."
Eric's eyes went wide as he looked out on the back porch and Devin turned to see his ex-wife slowly lifting the bottom of her dress and rubbing her inner thigh. She leaned back, closed her eyes, and quite obviously began to rub her pussy through her panties.
"Damn," Ashley said. "I have to say, that's the last thing I expected Alicia to do. I guess she's even more insatiable than I thought she was."
Alicia bit her lower lip, arched her back a little, and pulled her dress up around her waist. She slipped a hand into her panties and her mouth opened to let out what must have been a moan before she started talking. Devin could hear what she was saying, but she must have been having phone sex with Tate.
"Is she...why would she be doing that in front of us? She knows we're watching, right?" Devin asked.
"She does," Ashley replied. Devin turned to see a smile on the beautiful young blonde's face as she watched Alicia pleasure herself on the back porch. "She absolutely knows we're watching, Devin. I think you should go out there. I think you should get on your knees between her legs. I think you should eat your ex-wife's pussy while she has phone sex with her boyfriend."
Devin's head whipped around and he watched Alicia's fingers move in her panties. She was quite clearly rubbing her clit and doing so at a slow, rhythmic pace. Her legs were spread wide and her breasts looked rather alluring as the thin material of her dress clung to them.
"Do you think she'd want that?" he asked.
"Who knows, man?" Eric replied. "If she doesn't, she'll shoo you away long before you get on your knees, so what do you have to lose?"
He was right. Devin set his fork down, pushed his chair back, and stood. He took a deep breath and walked towards the door. Alicia looked his way right as Devin grabbed the handle. He froze and watched as her lips curled into a smile. She pulled her fingers from her panties and invited him to step onto the back porch.
Devin opened the door and stepped outside. He shut it behind him and Alicia spread her legs a little wider. Devin closed the distance between them and sank to his knees as she looked down at him. He reached up and pulled her panties down, tossing them aside as Alicia inched her hips forward until her pussy rested at the edge of the seat.
"I wish I was with you right now," she said. "I wish I could feel how hard you are for me. I wish I could wrap my fingers around that beautiful cock of yours, Tate. I wish I could stroke you as I told you how badly I need you inside me, how badly I need to feel your dick sliding in and out of my tight, wet, needy little pussy."
Alicia held a finger up against her lips, urging Devin to be quiet. Then she grabbed a handful of his hair, pulled him between her legs, and set him to work on eating her pussy. He made sure his efforts were nearly silent as he tended to her clit, licking it rhythmically as Alicia tightened her grasp on his hair, pulling him a little closer, and moaned in pleasure.
"No, I wouldn't let you fuck me right away," she said before moaning again. "Why? Because I'd want to suck your cock, baby. I'd want to get on my knees for you. I'd want to look up at you as I wrap my lips around that perfect dick of yours. I'd want to make you feel good as you looked down at me and thought about how lucky you are to be with a woman that loves to devour your cock like I do."
Devin reached down and stroked himself through his pants. It felt intensely pleasurable, even through two layers of fabric, and he felt an intense and beautiful sort of arousal quickly spread through his body, enveloping him in the pleasure of servicing his ex-wife's pussy while she told her boyfriend just how badly she wanted to pleasure him.
The sliding glass door opened. Devin heard footsteps behind him. Eric and Ashley had clearly decided to join them. Devin heard them sit behind him. He heard a zipper being lowered. He heard the soft sounds of kissing. Alicia clearly didn't mind their presence, at least based on the smile on her face as she watched the young couple fool around across from her.
"I'd get your dick nice and hard before you fucked me," Alicia said. "I'd make sure you were insane with desire for me. I'd make sure your big cock was slick with my spit and that you were out of your mind with lust. Then I'd let you have me any way you wanted me, Tate. You know that's how I like it. You know it's been that way since you fucked me that first time. You know I like giving myself to you and letting you fuck my pussy how you please."
Devin heard the faint sounds of a blowjob. Alicia's gaze was fixed squarely on the young couple across from her. She put a hand on the back of Devin's head and pushed hard, smothering him with her pussy lips in the process. An aggressive look crossed her face for a moment before she released her grasp.
"How do you want me, baby? How do you want to fuck me?" Alicia asked.
Devin felt a hand grasp his hair and pull back. He nearly toppled over before crawling backwards. He spun around to see Ashley smiling at him. Eric was naked from the waist down and his dick was hard as a rock and slippery with her saliva. Ashley pulled him closer and pointed right at Eric's balls.
"Suck," she silently mouthed.
"You want me to ride your big cock?" Alicia asked. "You know I love riding that beautiful dick of yours. You know I love how deep you get inside me, how you stretch me out, how you make me feel so fucking good."
Devin leaned closer and his ex-wife moaned. The scent of Eric's balls filled his nose. He stared at the wrinkled, hairy skin for a few moments and then parted his lips and took them in his mouth.
"Oh, fuck," Alicia said the moment Devin started sucking Eric's big balls. "Oh, baby, that feels so fucking good. Your cock feels so good in my pussy. You're so fucking deep."
The sound of slippery fingering filled the air as Devin nursed Eric's big balls, sucking and licking and swirling his tongue around them. Ashley went back to sucking his dick, too, and as Devin looked up he was treated to the astonishing beauty of her lips stretched wide around her boyfriend's big cock.
"Do I want him?" Alicia asked. "Devin? Do I want Devin?"
She laughed.
"Of course not, baby. There's a reason he's my ex. There's a reason I'm in his house and fantasizing about fucking you, about having your big dick inside me. There's a reason I cheated on him with you. There's a reason I left him for you. He couldn't fuck me worth a damn, Tate, and you can. You always could. I was yours from the first time you slid that perfect cock of yours into my married pussy," Alicia said.
Devin sucked on both of Eric's big balls as he stroked his cock, sending waves of pleasure through his body. It was possible Alicia was being cruel, but he was almost certain she'd answered Tate's question like that to arouse him. It worked, too.
"Go fuck her," Ashley whispered to her boyfriend. "Fill that cunt of hers with your big dick."
Devin moved out of the way and Eric got up, took his shirt off, and closed the distance between him and Alicia. She inched her hips forward a little more, spread her legs wider, and looked up at him with hunger in her eyes as he positioned his bare cock at the entrance to her pussy and slowly filled her.
"Oh, baby, you feel so good inside me," Alicia said.
Thanks to the angle of penetration, Devin had a perfect view of his ex-wife's pussy taking Eric's big cock. Alicia was utterly soaked with desire and she swallowed the long, thick, spit-soaked shaft with ease. Her legs trembled and her toes curled as Eric bottomed out inside her and she moaned as he began to slowly fuck her, maintaining a pace that allowed him to keep quiet.
"Tate, baby, I want you to fuck me from behind," Alicia said as she painted a fantasy for her boyfriend. "I want you to do it hard. Grab my hair. Pull on my hips. Spank my ass. Fuck me the way we both enjoy. Fuck my pussy like you own it."
Devin heard the distinct sound of fingering and looked to see Ashley had taken off her pajama shorts and was busy thrusting three fingers into her slick pussy. He looked up to see a smile on her face and the moment she noticed his gaze Ashley pulled out her fingers, leaned in, and shoved them in his mouth.
Devin sucked her fingers clean as he looked towards his ex-wife, who'd leaned to the side while taking Eric's cock and was staring right at him. Alicia smiled and then her eyes closed and she let out a load moan. Devin hoped he was playing some small part in her pleasure, though there was so much naughtiness unfolding on the back porch that almost any of it could have been responsible for her lust.
"Baby...cum inside me!" Alicia cried out. "That's it, cum in my pussy. Cum in the pussy that you satisfy better than any man. Cum in the pussy that you satisfy so much better than my pathetic ex-husband ever could."
Alicia smiled as she looked right at Devin. She smiled in a manner that made him think that Tate was cumming on the end of the conversation he couldn't hear.
"Actually, baby, Devin just got home," Alicia said. "I'd love to finish, but I really need to go. Thank you for the phone sex, though. I enjoyed that, and I really enjoyed making you cum."
She closed her eyes and bit her lip as Eric continued to fuck her while Ashley rammed her fingers in and out of Devin's mouth.
"I love you too, baby," Alicia said. "I'll talk to you tomorrow." She tossed her phone aside, looked up at Eric, and said, "Fuck me harder. Pound me until I cum."
Eric delivered. He fucked Alicia hard and fast, thrusting every inch of his cock inside her over and over and filling the porch with the sounds of vigorous penetration that had her groaning lustily every time he bottomed out in her slick pussy.
"Crawl to her, Devin," Ashley instructed. "Crawl closer so she can see you while he fucks her."
Devin crawled across the porch and Alicia looked at him and smiled the moment he came into view. He crawled closer and she reached out and shoved three fingers in her mouth. He sucked just like he'd sucked on Eric's balls and Alicia smiled and then moaned as the young man inside her delivered an even harder fucking.
"I'm close," she said. "Fuck, I'm fucking close!"
A moment later Alicia shoved her fingers deep in Devin's mouth as she came on the cock pumping her pussy so hard and deep. Devin watched his ex-wife's legs tremble wildly as Eric slowed his thrusts and buried every inch of his dick inside her and held it there.
Slowly, a smile crept across Alicia's face as the last wave of her orgasm worked its way through her body. She pulled her fingers from Devin's mouth and looked up at Eric and he leaned down to kiss her with his cock still inside her.
"Thank you for the orgasm," she said. "Your cock is truly a thing of beauty."
"It was my pleasure," Eric replied before pulling out. He turned, looked at his beautiful girlfriend, and she beckoned him closer. He approached, sat, and a moment later Ashley was on his lap with his dick buried inside her.
Devin watched them fuck for a few moments and felt just a little bit jealous of Eric. After all, Ashley was the second beautiful woman he'd fucked that morning and he was almost certainly going to get to cum inside her.
"Hey," Alicia said.
Devin turned to his ex-wife and she smiled before caressing his face. "Hey," he replied. "I hope it's okay that I came out while you were talking to Tate."
She laughed. "Yes, that was okay. Much better than okay, in fact, as I got to have a hell of an orgasm." Alicia leaned towards him and their lips met for a soft kiss that felt more than a little romantic to Devin. "I hope you were turned on by the things I said to him. I hope I didn't hurt your feelings."
Devin was beyond thrilled that she was actually concerned for his feelings and that, as he suspected, she was trying to turn him on with the dirty talk she'd offered her boyfriend.
"I was turned on," he said. "Really turned on, actually."
She smiled. "Come, sit next to me."
Devin did as his ex-wife suggested and she leaned over and kissed his neck as he watched Ashley ride Eric's cock. Alicia's tongue danced over his skin and she moaned softly while unzipping Devin's pants and freeing his cock. He groaned at the feel of her soft fingers around it and his body shuddered with pleasure as she stroked him.
"Do you want me, Devin?" she asked.
He looked at Alicia to try and judge if she was merely teasing him or if there was a chance she'd let him in her pussy again. "More than anything," he answered.
Alicia smiled and straddled him. She sat across his thighs and stroked Devin's cock as he listened to Ashley moan from the pleasure of having Eric inside her.
Alicia leaned down and kissed him as she dragged her hips forward and sat down on Devin's dick. He moaned into his ex-wife's mouth as she sank down onto him, swallowing his stiffness with ease.
"Fuck, Alicia...your pussy feels so good," he said softly.
She smiled and rode him faster. "Eric's cock felt so much better than yours."
Devin moaned and his dick throbbed in her pussy.
"Tate's cock feels better than yours, too," she added. "I'll bet most men could fuck me better than you, Devin."
It was embarrassing, but he was already moments away from cumming, affirming exactly what Alicia was saying.
"But I like fucking other men better when I'm with you, Devin," she said. "Fucking Eric is more fun because you're watching, because you want to clean my pussy afterwards, because you're willing to suck his balls to turn me and Ashley on."
"I love doing that for you...I love doing that with you...it makes it so much hotter doing it with you, Alicia," he replied.
Her hips stopped moving and she sat still with his cock inside her. Alicia leaned down until their foreheads were pressed together and the tips of their noses touched.
"What would you think if I wanted to stay a little longer than I'd originally planned?" she asked.
"You can stay as long as you want," Devin answered. "As far as I'm concerned, this never really stopped being your house."
Alicia smiled joyfully and kissed him with intense passion. Her tongue slipped into his mouth and she resumed riding Devin's cock. This time, though, she went hard and fast. She went all out in the name of making him cum and it wasn't long before Devin was moaning into his ex-wife's mouth and filling her with his load while his mind raced with the potential of once again having a life with her.
Alicia rode Devin right through his orgasm and then slowed the thrusts of her hips as they both listened to Ashley and Eric still going at each other.
"Will you clean up after yourself?" Alicia asked. "And give me a second orgasm in the process?"
"I will," Devin answered.
"And will you clean her pussy when you're done cleaning mine?" she asked.
Devin nodded.
Alicia kissed him and their tongues danced once more, this time slowly and sensually. She kept it up for quite a while, too, as Devin ran his hands over her body, exploring his ex-wife's soft, smooth flesh and eliciting a few moans into his mouth in the process.
"I love you, Devin," she said softly with their foreheads once again pressed together.
He smiled. "I love you too."
It felt real. It felt like more than just expressing a feeling. It felt like she was expressing her intent, her desire, her need to be with him. Devin wasn't sure how it would all work out, but he was excited at the possibility that he might get his wife back, and that he might get to enjoy being with a far naughtier, more adventurous version of her, and that she might get to be with a far more satisfying version of him.
It might all work out, and it would almost entirely be thanks to Ashley and Eric, for Devin wouldn't have discovered the kinky side of himself if not for them. He was lucky they’d come into his life. Very, very lucky.
