American Dream: Part 17 (Patreon)

Sarah: Friday, 9:17 pm

Burbling and happy and truly satisfied I am curled up into a ball in my husband’s arms smooching at his neck and chest.  My body was aglow and my coochie felt SO GOOD!  I couldn’t even believe how good it felt.  Even after cuddling for a few minutes my pussy was still twitching and throbbing with happy little aftershocks.  After the evening’s build up my body had been primed like never before.  Seeing Alfred sucking on Rocco, which had been a spur of the moment bit of naughtiness on my part, had been surprisingly arousing.  And, though I wasn’t sure if it was his intention or not, but the teasing that Alfred had done by denying me Rocco on the verge of climax had made the eventual orgasm SO much more powerful than it would have been.  And then to watch my man completely lose himself and release inside of me so quickly afterward made me feel like the most desirable woman in the world.  All of it combined had left me in this wonderful afterglow.  One like no other before it.

But as sweet as it was this shiny apple had a gnawing worm at its core.  That worm was guilt.

“You were amazing.”  I whisper between kisses.  “You were incredible.”

Alfred chuckles and nuzzles my head.  “Rocco you mean.”

“No!”  Looking up into his eyes I stroke his face and kiss him.  “No.  It was you baby. It was you!  It was all you my King.”

Alfred had struck right to the heart of the guilt with his quip.  As good as I felt I also felt as if I had done something wrong.  Like my body had betrayed our maternal vow.  I’d just had the best orgasm of my life but my husband wasn’t the one inside of me when it happened.  At best he was the side dish to the Rocco main course that had left me so satiated.  And during it all I’d let it slip out.  In the heat of the moment I had told Alfred that I needed Rocco’s penis instead of his.  And I hadn’t been teasing.  At that moment, when I was so caught up and desperate for release, it was the dildo I pleaded for to finish the job.  I didn’t say it to tease.  I said it because it was the truth.  That article said that sexual pleasure was mostly in the mind but a seed of doubt had been planted.  Maybe it was all in my head, revved up as I had been, but Rocco really did feel better.

I gaze into my King’s eyes.  He looked happy.  He looked contented.  But still I worried.  I didn’t mind teasing him, in fact I kinda loved it, but I didn’t want him to think he was actually inadequate!  I didn’t want him to think he couldn’t satisfy me like Rocco could, even if in some ways it was true.  If he thought that he couldn’t satisfy me…would he look for a woman he could?

“I love you Alfred!”

“I love you too baby.”  He lets out a long sigh.  “Ohhhh, that was incredible.”

“Was it?  You really liked it?”

“Couldn’t you tell?  Oh my God, I came so hard I think I pulled something.”

I giggle despite my worries.

“GAH!  RRR!  Oh my GAWD!

“He he he!”

“Sorry I couldn’t last longer.”

“It’s okay.  It’s okay baby.  Really.”

“And you!  Oh wow.  I’ve never seen you cum like that.”

“Mmm.”  I shrug, trying to downplay it.  “It was good.”

“Good?  Pfff, those noises you were making!  Damn baby.”

I snoozle in closer.  “You’re not angry?”

The question takes him off guard.  He looks at me with a puzzled look. “Angry?  Why would I be angry?”

“Sorry.”  I smile and run my hand down his chest, my fingers playing in the hairs.  “I’m being silly again.  I’m happy that you’re happy.”

He blushes.  Blushes!  “I can’t believe you made me suck Rocco.”

“It just kinda struck me.  You liked it?”

His blush deepens.  “Well…I don’t know if I’d say that…”

He liked it but his pride wouldn’t let him admit it.  “I thought it was really hot.”  I whisper and hold his embarrassed gaze in mine.  “REALLY hot.”

“You are a very naughty girl Sarah.”

I titter.  “I saw you tried that Cody move.  Impressive.”

“Ha!  An attempt was made.”

“You were great!”  I pinch his nipple.  “I enjoyed every minu…erm, second of it.”

“Ohhh you!”  He pulls me into a hard hug.  “RRRR!”  Wriggling helplessly in his arms, my naked flesh against his, I am in heaven.  “Why do I like this stuff!?”

“Who cares Alfred.  Lets just enjoy it.”

“Something’s wrong with me I swear.”

“No!  No baby.”  I assure him.  “I told you.  Lots of guys like it.”

“Hahhhh.”  He sighs.  “I think I love it.”

“You do?”

“It just gets me so…I can’t even describe it.”  He says.  “Seeing you satisfied like that, it’s powerful stuff.  I wish I could satisfy you like that.  But if it’s not me…I’m glad Rocco can do it for you.”

“Alfred.  Don’t say that.  You are everything to me.”  I say with my whole heart.  “Rocco could never replace you!  Nobody could!”

“Shhh.  I know baby.”  He rubs my back, soothing me and calming me.  “I didn’t mean it like that.  I just meant that your pleasure brings me pleasure.”

“It was pretty pleasurable.”  I confess.

“For me too.”  He sighs.  “I could almost see a real Rocco right here with us.  Drove me wild.  Hohhh.”

We lay for a long moment, each of us lost in our own thoughts, before I break the silence.

“Well…”  I swallow, my voice getting really small.  “…m-maybe…we could…try it for real?”

“Real?”

“With another man?”

“What?  No, no, no.”  He protests as, at the same time, I could feel his penis rousing back to life again.  “After that Alex fellow I don’t think we’re ready for anything close to that.”

“No.  Not with Alex.”  I whisper.  “It would need to be someone…safe.  Someone nice.  Someone we like and we can trust.”  Reaching down between us I take him in my hand and begin to massage.  “Someone close.”

“You mean Cody.”  He whispers back.

I say nothing, letting Alfred take my silence as whichever answer he wished.

“I don’t know.”  By the fact he didn’t immediately shoot it down added to the serious tone of his voice I could tell he was actually considering it.  In my hand his manhood continued to grow.  “I’m his boss.  This invites all sorts of potential problems.”  He lets out a sigh as my hand brings him pleasure.  “But, I mean, if we’re all consenting adults…”  He thinks, his arousal hardening.  “They were the one to open the door to this though.”

“Mmm.”

“They seem pretty casual about this stuff.”

“Rmm.”

“They’d probably be a lot of fun.”

“Hmm.”

“What do you think?”

As he talked I had been quietly fantasizing about the beautiful young Cody, imagining myself in Crystal’s place earlier tonight, so much so that I surprise myself by answering.  “No.”

“Oh.”  The answer was as unexpected to Alfred as it was me.  “I-I just thought…you were suggesting…”

“Mmm.”  I roll my husband onto his back.  Still holding his erection I angle it for entry and mount him in one smooth motion.  “Ohhhh.”  We sigh as one.  Taking his hands I bring them to my breasts.  Ohhh how I loved his hands on my body.  Gazing down on him I begin to gently and slowly rock forward and back, riding my man as I beamed my love down over him.  “I’m…I’m not…”

“Ohhh.”  His fingers sink into the soft flesh of my breasts.  His hips begin to thrust in time with mine.  “What’s wrong?”

“I’m not…strong enough.”  I touch his face, my fingers brushing down both of his cheeks.  “I-I can’t see you…with another woman.  I can’t.  I can’t.  I’m sorry.”

“Oh.”  He was clearly taken off guard by my honest answer.  I thought he would drop it, but he presses back.  “But…if it was just Cody?”

“Maybe.”  I sigh as his shaft sliding in and out of me was feeling better and better.  “Probably.”  I ride him faster.  “Yes.”

“Ohhh Sarah.  You feel so good.”  His hands glide down my body to a grip of my hips.  “So Cody… but…mmmm…no Crystal?”

“I’m not as strong as you Alfred.  My King is only for me.”  I run my hands down his bare chest.  “I’m being selfish again aren’t I?”

“No!  Ohhh God.”  He grunts, his face grimaces, and his body tenses.  “You want C-Cody, don’t you?”

“He’s a beautiful man, mmmm, and kind one.  I would feel safe with him.”

“And he’s got a big cock.”  He huffs, his penis flexing hard.  “Big Dick Cody.”

“I can’t deny that I’m curious.”

“Ohhh fuck…fuck…”

“Mmmmm!”  I moan a sultry moan.  “It’s okay.  Let it go baby.”

“OH GOD!  GNNNNGHHHH!!!”

His pumping manhood and hot seed feel so incredible going off inside of me, as it always did.  Just a week ago I would have faked a climax for him but this time I just watch him and ride him to completion and savor this pure, honest moment for what it was.  As I watch my man completely lose himself yet again I croon softly.  “I love youuuuu.”

***

Alfred: Saturday, 11:10 am

Not even noon and the muggy summer heat was already bearing down.  It was gonna be a hot one!  I’d just mowed the front yard and still had the back one to do and I was already a sweaty, panting mess.  It wasn’t just the temperature that had me overheated though.  The night before had been running through my head on a never ending loop.  The bar, Alex, the parking lot nut, the peeping, the sucking, Rocco’s superiority, and that bombshell conversation; had Sarah not confirmed it all happened this morning I would have sworn it had been a dream.

Things were lining up for us to take our sex life into a totally new realm and I honestly didn’t know how I felt about it.  In the hard light of day I wasn’t nearly so sure about my own interest like I was last night but the fact that Sarah was actually open to it had me thinking about it hard.  Would I actually be able to see the real thing?  With somebody I knew?  My mind had reservations even though my dick was crying yes, yes, yes!  Every time I had settled on a fervent no for all sorts of logical reasons the image of Sarah in mid orgasm, that hard full-bodied climax like I could never give her, softened that no back to a maybe.  And the memory of hearing her call for Rocco so needily and the feel of her freshly fucked pussy around my dick tilted that maybe right back to a yes, yes, yes!  Gah!

Still lost in thought I am pushing the mower around the side of the house toward the backyard when from the opposite end Cody, in just a tank and shorts, appears coming the other way.  The moment I see him a fresh flush comes to my sweaty face.  Not only because of what Sarah and I talked about but he had spotted us watching him last night and I wasn’t sure how either of us were going to react to that knowledge.

But Cody was Cody.  As we approach, each of us having to squeeze to the side through the tight space, he acts as if nothing had happened.  “Hey King.”

“Hey Cody.”

We both stop, him along side the push mower.  “You want me to do that for you?  It’s no trouble.”

“It’s okay.  I got it.”  I say, trying my best to act as casual as he was.

“I’m heading out to grab the grub.  Steaks okay?”

“Sounds amazing.  But whatever you want to do.  Sarah and I aren’t picky.”

“Hey, I was just wondering if the grill needed more propane.  I could run out and get the tank filled.  No trouble.”

“Nah, it’s good.”

“I’ll fill it up after I use it.”  He assures me.  “Not fair wasting your propane for my barbecue.”

“Cody.”  I pat his arm.  “It’s okay.  Use all you want.  It’s just propane.”

He looks down at my hand then slowly back to my face again.  “Enjoy the show last night, King?”

“Uh boy.  This is awkward.”

“No!  It’s cool.”  As I pull my hand back he catches it and steps closer.  “I-I enjoy watching other men too.”

“You do?”  I say as I pull my hand from his light grip.

He nods enthusiastically and shifts even closer to me, coming right around the mower to my side.  I try to back away but the fence leaves me nowhere to go.

“You like to watch too?”

He nods again.

Huh.  Seems Cody and I shared a kink.  Interesting.  “Ha!  I guess I shouldn’t be surprised.  I heard you and Crystal were into all sorts of stuff.”

“All sorts of stuff.”  He smiles an uncharacteristically bashful smile.  “Sex is supposed to be fun, right sir?”

“Ahem.”  I squirm.  “Right you are my lad.”

He bursts into a nervous giggle.  He was acting so funny!  Not that I was the paragon of calm myself right now.  I suspect we each had the same thing in mind but neither of us had wanted to be the one to broach it.

“Hey…Cody.”  Don’t say it Alfred.

“Yeah boss man?”

“I was…we were…um…wondering…”  Don’t say it Alfred!

“What’s up?”

“Crystal mentioned that you guys are, um, in an open…sorta…situation.”  God damn it.

“Situation?”

“You know.”  My voice drops low.  “You have sex with other people.”

“Yeah.”  He whispers.

“Ahem!  Oh boy.”  I huff and wipe my moist brow.  “And she said we’ve got an, err, open invitation?”

“Anything for my King.”

“I’m not saying that we’re interested!”  I say firmly.  “Simply that we are curious.”

Again he giggles.  He runs a hand through his hair and shift anxiously in place.  Was he blushing?

“Here’s the thing.  Uh…I…I don’t know how to say this.”

“Just say it.”

“Would we…have to involve Crystal?”

His glimmering blue eyes widen.  “You just want me?”

“You see…”

As I stall to consider how to describe Sarah’s insecurity and jealousy his fingers are suddenly over my lips.  “I understand!”  He says through a shuddering breath.  “We don’t have to tell Crystal.  We don’t have to tell Sarah.  We don’t have to tell anybody my King.”

I cock a confused brow.  Not tell Sarah?  Wait…WHAT!?

His gaze, full of fire and desire, focuses on my lips as his fingers gently strokes across them and in a flash I realize that he and I enjoyed watching other men for very different reasons.  The very next moment I find myself the recipient of a very hard, very passionate, and very manly kiss to the lips!

Part 18