Arrogant Friend Lets Him Watch

James had expected a big scene from Adam the next time their group got together. A show of control like a drawn out French kiss with Lisa or a detailed description of what she was like in bed. To be honest, he hadn't even ruled out that Adam would be distributing the photos he had taken of her, or even that he would coax her upstairs during the party for a quickie. What he got instead was a more understated and subtle way for Adam to make sure every single member of James and Lisa's social circle knew that he had been fucking James' pretty wife, and after the fact it seemed much more impactful that way.

James and Lisa had both expected people to find out, they had no plans to hide or deny their experiences and they both were prepared to explain their reasons if need be. For James it came from a curiosity about his wife's desires and a secret interest in having other men get a glimpse of what he is so lucky to have. For Lisa, it was a huge turn on to finally relent to this man who had pursued her for so long and to feel like she had given up control to him... as well as what she found out later to be the best sex of her life. But that detail was only for her to know, and for Adam and James to be pretty certain of themselves.

Their first get together as a group was around two months after the last, which had been followed by Adam and Lisa's wild weekend. In that time she had been called to his apartment three more times, and each time she had obeyed diligently without even running it by her husband. Each time had followed a similar pattern where she would stay for at least 24 hours and give Adam her full attention while he teased James with infrequent messages. During their most recent hook up Lisa had gone from the office to Adam's on a Friday and stayed all the way until going back to work Monday morning, and in that time James had received two separate texts both accompanied by a photo, with barely anything explicit even visible. Adam was really starting to flex his authority over the pair and although she hadn't admitted it yet, James knew that Lisa enjoyed the way Adam tormented him.

So after a life altering month, James was shocked to be greeted so casually by Adam upon arrival at their next get together. He was even more shocked that Lisa was greeted with a smile and a 'hello', barely even a look. But as the night went on, the story was laid out. A few casual references by Adam to his 'times' with Lisa, a cheekier reference to the panties she had 'forgotten' at his place (a tactical lie, as James and Lisa both knew he had kept them as a trophy) and a list of other suspicious anecdotes as he made his way around the room in his usual friendly, flirty style. For anyone who hadn't worked things out though, Adam gave the game away towards the end of the night during his usual attempt to flirt with Gemma directly in front of her husband Tony by quipping "if you want to come home with me tonight you need to say so before I take Lisa with me."

James had played it cool during Adam's flirting and his allusions to an affair with Lisa, but such a bold statement made in earshot of the whole party made him visibly tense. A handful of people looked to him and caught his reaction, confirming their suspicions. Anyone who looked to Lisa in that moment would have seen a nonchalant shrug, clearly unbothered by what anyone might think of her extra marital activities.

The moment was punctured after a few seconds by a nervous chuckle from Gemma, then from Tony, and then from enough people that James could slip back to the kitchen and strengthen his drink. People's glances had started to become obvious and he was aware that he needed to appear relaxed about Adam fucking his wife. After all, he had been relaxed about their flirty banter before, and it was all his idea. Why would he be less relaxed about it now?

Immediately he stiffened as he realised the answer to his own question. 'Because Adam fucks her brains out with his huge cock, dummy'. James' tipsy brain was not a friend to him right now but he swallowed that thought along with the rest of his drink and rejoined the party to stay distracted.

James loosened up as the night went on and the tension around Adam started to fade, and rejoined his wife shortly after to catch up with Tony and Gemma. As the party started to die down both couple made their excuses and started to leave, followed hurriedly outside by Adam who loudly demanded a goodbye kiss from both wives. Lisa smirked at him and obliged, being pulled in for a deep, passionate kiss. Both her hands came naturally to Adam's upper chest while his typically squeezed her amble butt cheeks through her summer dress. The pair separated and without missing a beat, Adam spun to face Gemma and wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her close. Gemma giggled, and Adam used her surprise to slide his large hands to her ass and pulled her against his waist, leaning in for a kiss. To everyone's shock Gemma returned it, although very briefly and with a closed mouth. Still, that was plenty for Adam and he separated the embrace happily with a quick slap on Gemma's rear and a cheeky wink to Tony before the pair said their final goodbyes to James & Lisa and left.

Adam lingered as Tony & Gemma were waved off, staying between Lisa & James with his arm now sneakily around LIsa's waist. "Well" he opened, interrupting the moment and turning to face Lisa. "No luck with Gemma tonight, you coming with me?"

So blunt. Frankly rude, but James could tell she planned to say yes. She had a devilish look on her face as she looked up at her towering fuck buddy, James could tell she wanted to be fucked. No, she wanted to be fucked by Adam. "I thought we'd have a quiet night in and go for breakfast first thing tomorrow..." James lied. He had no plans for the next day but he didn't want to be without his wife tonight, and she picked up on his body language. James didn't see any obvious disappointment from her but he imagined she must be feeling it.

"Sorry Adam, maybe tomorrow night" Lisa replied sympathetically. James noticed her tone with Adam almost sounded like she felt she owed him sex, like he deserved her. "Tonight I want to be in my own bed."

"I could fuck you in your own bed, easy." James quipped, not giving up so easily. "I'll head home in the morning and you can still have your little breakfast date."

Lisa giggled like a schoolgirl at his condescending remark. She wasn't hiding anymore that she liked it when Adam was rude and mean to James, and her response gave away what she now wanted. With a sudden smile on her face she looked inquisitively to her husband for a response, putting the emphasis on James to decide whether she would be fucking him or Adam tonight. It was clear to both men what she really wanted though and James knew he really had no say.

"Sure" James replied weakly. "I'll call a cab now." Lisa squeaked in excitement and gave her husband a peck on the lips, followed by a deeper kiss to Adam. She was really starting to enjoy the twisted cruelty of it all.

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James knew better than to say anything about the $60 dollar cab fare he had just picked up on Adam's behalf as they arrived home, or to make note of the fact several of their friends had just watched them all get into a cab together. Hell, it even crossed his mind that the cab driver himself had witnessed Adam and Lisa making out while she grinded into his lap most of the way home, yet James had paid the man for the privilege.

Adam led the group through the front door to a house that was not his and took control of the situation immediately, dropping his jacket on the floor and lifting Lisa in the air effortlessly. Lisa wrapped her legs around her lover and plunged her tongue into his mouth, passionately kissing him as he walked into the kitchen with both hands under Lisa's perky ass and placed her on the kitchen table. The same place James had once jerked off and fallen asleep to photos of his wife being defiled by a lifelong friend, the live show was now playing out. At least this time Adam couldn't make him wait for hours on end with no update and nothing to jerk off to, James thought...

Within seconds Adam was shirtless and Lisa's dress had been discarded as they frantically made out, both seemingly unaware or uninterested in the fact James was in the room. Lisa had gone braless to the party tonight as it suited her dress better, so she was left with only her panties as Adam pawed at her perfect tits and shoved his tongue down her throat. James could see his wife instinctively leaning where Adam pushed her, moaning as he touched her, responding to every non-verbal command as if she had years of experience serving him. In only a month, Adam had turned James' defiant and confident wife into his obedient pet, trained to do his bidding. James had spent years watching Adam's brash cockiness and a huge cock work on any woman Adam wanted, and now it was working wonders on Lisa.

Adam worked quickly and skillfully, sliding one hand to the back of Lisa's head to lock her into their passionate kiss while the other hand moved to the waistband of her panties and tugged them away from Lisa's smooth skin. The panties only moved an inch before Lisa understood what her master wanted and slid them over her ass and past her knees. She pulled away from Adam momentarily to shake them down her legs and slip one foot out of her discarded panties, letting them hang from the other foot while she pulled Adam' hips back up against her now bare, married pussy.

Adam pulled Lisa's head back by her hair, far enough to whisper "good girl" before pulling her back into a kiss. James heard someone moan into their lovers mouth and suspected by the pitch that it was his wife, succumbing to Adam's prowess and giving him what he wanted.

The pair made out for a few minutes more under the intense gaze of their cuckold, lost in each other, before Lisa started to paw at Adam's belt and zipper. James could see that Adam was holding her upper body close to him own, allowing her to helplessly paw at her prize but unable to get a firm grip. Teasing another man's wife with the prospect of being properly fucked when he already had her naked in front of her husband. Not for the first time, James could not help but admire the way Adam had twisted Lisa's nature.

Eventually Adam pulled away from the kiss and locked Lisa in a steely gaze, and uttered three words.

"Beg for it."

Firm. Confident. Dominant. Above all else though, deliberately loud enough for their voyeur to hear it. James knew now that Adam had remembered he was in the room, even if his wife had seemingly forgotten.

Lisa didn't forget her duties to Adam, even if she had forgotten who was watching. "Please baby, let me show you how much I need you" she moaned seductively, reaching out with her pursed lips to try and lure Adam into a kiss. He didn't relent, tugging harder on the back of her hair. He wanted more, and Lisa obliged without having to be told.

"I need you inside me baby, pleeeeeeeease? You can lean back and let me work, I'll swallow every drop just how you like."

Lisa was really playing into her role, living up to the submissive fuck doll Adam wanted her to be. James had to wonder if it was even pretense, maybe this was who she's always been...

Finally, Adam spoke. "Tell him what you told me last time, and I'll let you have it."

A look of shock flashed across Lisa's face, replacing her alluring 'fuck me' expression for a brief moment as she looked across at her husband. James was still standing in the doorway to the kitchen, frozen, and now he had it confirmed that Lisa had all but forgotten he was there. It must have taken Adam only minutes to completely wipe James from her brain in the moment. Lisa looked back quickly to Adam and gave him a quizzical look, not wanting to make prolonged eye contact with her husband. James braced himself for whatever he was about to hear.

"Say it." Adam repeated, sliding his belt out of each loop on his jeans and throwing it to the floor. He held his gaze down on Lisa as she looked up into his eyes, almost pleadingly.

"Baby..." Lisa cooed but was cut off by her master.

SLAP

"Say. It." Adam pressed, not stopping for a moment after raising his hands to James' wife. He undid the top button of his jeans and Lisa relented, turning to look back at her husband. Her eyes were slightly watered from the slap and her left cheek blushing bright red already but she seemed to not mind this treatment. James noticed if anything it had flushed her skin across her neck and torso, as if it had made her heart race to be slapped and manhandled.

"Baby, he's amazing." Lisa mumbled, holding weak eye contact with James. James noticed that although she called both him and Adam 'baby' there was a very different emphasis between them. With Adam it was eager and bubbly, to James she was speaking flatly. If James didn't know any better he would say condescending.

"Adam is the best sex I've ever had" Lisa continued. Not news to James in the slightest but it still stung to hear. "I didn't know sex could be like this before he fucked me. So now..."

SLAP

Lisa had trailed off again and looked to the floor, and Adam slapped her again for her disobedience.

"Say it to me then." He interrupted. "Loud enough that cucky can hear."

James winced at the new nickname, and wondered how long language like that had been used between his wife and her fuck buddy. Throughout all this James had never considered himself a cuckold officially, more like someone experiencing a one-off. But if Adam had been calling him 'cucky' to Lisa then there was a good chance that was how his wife saw him now. The cuck.

Bringing her eyes back to Adam seemed to relax Lisa. James noticed her breathing returned to normal and she instinctively tried to push back into him for a kiss, which one again Adam didn't return. She bit her lip and finished her sentence, now addressing Adam directly.

"So now baby, you own me. Not just my pussy and lips, you can have every inch of me whenever you like. I'll do anything to be fucked this good, daddy."

James felt his stomach sink, and his knees physically buckle. Hearing such sultry dirty talk in any context from Lisa was enough to shake him to his core but for the first time he felt like the secondary man in her life, the beta. Adam was providing her something James never could, and he had turned her brain around in the process. And 'daddy'... Lisa had openly judged anyone who used that word in a sexual context in the past and James had agreed with her. But here and now... even James had to admit that the word fit. 'Daddy' was exactly what Adam was to her in this moment. It was a perfect fit for how he treated her.

Adam smirked at Lisa's confession and pushed his jeans and boxers to his ankles, freeing his almighty cock. This was the first time in years that James had seen it in person and it was still as jaw dropping as ever, at full mast looking like more than twice the cock James was in possession of. Adam took his time to line up with Lisa's glistening slit, once or twice sliding the head across her clit and eliciting a deep moan, before sliding past her defences all the way into her needy pussy. Lisa moaned loudly as if the wind had been knocked out of her and slumped back, held upright only by the hand Adam still had on the back of her head. Unceremoniously Adam let her go and she dropped all the way until her bare back hit the table, instinctively arching it on contact and presenting her tits to the man in her life.

Adam picked up the pace after bottoming out, causing a loud thud-thud-thud to echo around James' spacious kitchen. His powerful thrusts were pushing Lisa into the edge of the table, and the sound of wood was just as loud as the sound of skin on skin with each thrust. Lisa continued to mutter under her breath with her eyes clamped shut, her back arched, and her legs wrapped loosely around Adam's hips. Her knees were pointing in opposite directions and James could tell from his side on angle that her legs were as wide open as they could possibly be, inviting her lover closer. She wanted to be as open for him as possible.

"Fuck, fuck fuck" Lisa continued to moan, louder and louder as her orgasm built. Adam kept one hand under her hip and moved the other to her chest, gently sliding his finger back and forth across her erect exposed nipples. Lisa was being slammed into the table and every inch of her body was reacting. "Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuuuuuuuuck!" she grew louder and louder, with no care for who could hear it.

With her mouth agape, Adam moved his hand from her chest to her bottom lip, and without letting a second pass she clamped her lips around his extended index finger and started to suck on it, moaning deeply around her owners finger. Adam slid his middle finger into her mouth too and she welcomed it, continuing to moan as he rhythmically fucked her.

"You fucking love this don't you, slut?" Adam spat, and Lisa moaned loudly in agreement.

"You need this cock don't you? You can't live without it anymore?" More moaning in response, and Adam turned his head to James with a grin.

"I fuck you better than your husband ever could, don't I slut?" Lisa chose not to moan this time, she loosened her lips enough to mutter "so much fucking better..." and went straight back to sucking on Adam's fingers. She was in bliss, having her perfect pussy stretched in just the right ways that she would say anything Adam wanted.

"If you could only fuck one of us ever again, who would it be?" Again, Lisa stopped sucking long enough to answer breathlessly. "You daddy, only you."

This revelation wasn't news to James, Lisa had said just about the same thing before they started fucking. But as he looked back at Adam's cruel, cocky smile James couldn't help but feel a whole new kind of helplessness. He had never seen Lisa react to another man like this. When the married couple had sex Lisa always visibly enjoyed it and was engaged but she had never behaved for James the way she was now. Pulling him as close as possible, sucking his fingers, moaning and whimpering at each thrust... seeing this in person and knowing it is not the first time Lisa has been fucked so skillfully was making reality set in quickly for James.

He was no longer the man in her life.

James was spiralling, but Adam didn't relent. Still grinning cruelly at his lifelong friend, Adam continued to pound into Lisa like his life depended on it. The sound of the kitchen table thudding against the wall echoed around James' head as he watched, feeling his cock strain against his pants and knowing how low he would sink if he reached for it now.

James didn't know how long had passed when he started to see Lisa's telltale signs that an orgasm was building. Adam's hand had moved to her throat, freeing up her vocal chords to moan loudly as she came towards climax. Her legs started to shake, her torso flushed deep red and her knees clamped into Adam's sides, locking him in place as if she was milking him dry. Her eyes shot open and James could tell it had started to hit her.

"Fuck me baby, fuck meeeeeeee." She whimpered, eyes locked on Adam. "I'm cumming daddy, don't stop. Please don't stoppppppp".

Adam kept up his pace and continued grunting away as he thrusted into James' wife. Sweat was dripping from his brow and a more focused, intense expression appeared across his face. James thought he must be close too. Adam's eyes locked firmly onto Lisa and his grip tightened around her neck as he thrusted with renewed purpose.

"I'm gonna fill your wife up, bitch" he announced to the room, before letting out a guttural groan as he slammed one last time into Lisa's hips and stayed there, keeping the entirety of his monster cock buried in James' beautiful wife.

Lisa squealed and shook from head to toe as her orgasm washed over her in a way James had never seen. Wave after wave seemed to hit her, keeping her eyes rolled back into her head and her mouth hanging open breathlessly. Her nipples were painfully erect as her chest rose and fell repeatedly, and James could see the strain in her hips and thighs as she squeezed around Adam and kept him as close to her as possible.

Coming down from his own orgasm, Adam leaned over Lisa and kissed her deeply, pushing his tongue into her open, welcoming mouth. They both groaned deeply at the contact as the last of their simultaneous orgasms washed away, and they lay locked in an embrace as they kissed for a few moments more.

James thought about interrupting, still locked in an awkward stance at the kitchen entrance, but Adam beat him to the punch by standing back up.

"Fuck James, your wife is something else." He joked, and Lisa giggled like a schoolgirl in response. She was smitten.

Adam slowly withdrew his half-hard cock from Lisa's worn out pussy and she groaned deeply, wincing as his enormous member left her body. James could see from across the room how slick Adam's cock was with a mix of both of their cum, and noticed his shaft was bright red to match Lisa's swollen pussy lips. He withdrew his head with a dull plop and almost instantly his cum started to leak from Lisa's raw pussy. More spilled out of her than James had ever managed to produce himself, and he knew the rest of the load was still buried 10 inches deep inside his wife.

Adam's cock flopped downwards and slapped against his own thigh, and James lingered on it just long enough that both Adam and Lisa caught his eye. Lisa giggled, Adam just grinned as James sheepishly looked away and felt his face turn red.

"I think I need to get your wife upstairs for round 2" Adam announced to James, looking back at his well fucked wife as she lay against the table. Lisa weakly lifted herself onto her elbows but Adam slid both hands under her back and lifted her in one powerful swing, landing Lisa's stomach expertly on his left shoulder as she laughed out loud. She playfully slapped him on the back of the head and he responded with a firm slap on her perked ass before putting both hands on either side of her hips to keep her in a fireman's carry. She was like a toy in his hands.

"If I waited for your legs to start working again we'd be here all day" he joked, before turning and heading straight towards an off-guard James. "Out the way cucky" he quipped as James stood still like a deer in headlights, burning bright red with shame as his wife giggled from over the superior man's shoulder. Adam walked straight past him through the lounge and up the stairs, and after being snapped to attention by his wife's laughter James followed them towards the master bedroom.

It was official. Lisa was about to be fucked by another man in her marital bed.

James caught the pair quickly and followed closely up the stairs and across the landing, almost face to face with his expertly fucked wife.

"I love you baby" she whispered, and James whispered it back. The couple shared a sentimental smile, and for a moment James felt again like an important part of their new dynamic. Very quickly, that was shut down once again by Adam as he crossed the threshold of the master bedroom and started to close the door behind him. Throwing Lisa effortlessly onto the bed, Adam turned back to James with that cocky grin on his face once again.

"Round two is invite only little buddy. Sorry."

The door closed in James' face and he was left alone on the unlit landing, hearing the muffled sound of his wife's playful giggling from the other side of the door. Lisa was getting more and more brazen with her enjoyment of Adam tormenting her husband, and as a result Adam knew he could get away with more and more. She shouted one more "I love you!" back at the now closed door before more giggling, then kissing as they shuffled into whatever position Adam decided he wanted next.

Still standing in disbelief, James started to hear familiar sounds from the other side of the door.

GLUK GLUK GLUK GLUK

Within seconds of entering the bedroom, Lisa was sucking Adam's cock. Back where she belonged, on her knees before a superior man.

James couldn't think straight anymore, he needed release. He clumsily fumbled at his belt and jeans with both hands, eventually opening them up and sliding his jeans to his ankles so he could slip out his hard cock and wrap one hand around it. Only one.

Looking down at himself he felt a pang of familiar insecurity, at his fullest length he was nowhere near the size Adam could offer. Even mostly flaccid having only just pulled out of Lisa's pussy, Adam's cock was staggeringly different in size. But in that sense, he was where he belonged. At full mast James' cock earned him a place alone in a dark room, listening to the action through a door. Adam's cock earned him a place in another man's bedroom, being serviced by another man's wife.

Even in his most insecure fantasies, James never truly believed that the world revolved around cock sizes. He always figured it was a power fantasy, preferred by some women, but that having a big cock couldn't really push you far in life in the way his most depraved fantasies told him. Yet here he was, letting his marriage itself be warped by a particularly big cock. A big cock that was attached to his friend, a man who would slap her ass in public and show off her nudes to his friends life a trophy won in battle. A man now regularly doing things to his wife that he could never dream of. His formerly conservative, shy wife, who was now the willing plaything of a man more endowed than her husband. More skilled. More deserving.

At that thought, James groaned involuntarily and the muffled slurping sounds from behind the door stopped. He had been so lost in his fantasies that he didn't even realise he was stroking his cock, or that he had brought himself to a loud orgasm. As he watched his small load drip down the door he heard a stifled giggle from inside his own bedroom, followed by a sharp gag and a return to the familiar GLUK GLUK GLUK. His wife had heard him cum and she had laughed at him. Her lover must have heard it too, and responded by shoving his thick cock back into Lisa's willing mouth.

James realised he had to move, for plausible deniability but also for his own pride. Shamefully he walked to the bathroom and picked up a handtowel, with which he gently and quietly cleaned the cum stains on the bedroom door. It wasn't a perfect job but it meant they were no longer immediately noticeable when Adam and Lisa would open the door when they were finished.

Satisfied with the job he had done, James slunk into the second bedroom and lay on his back on the uncomfortable single bed. This bedroom shared a wall with the master bedroom and gave him the best chance of hearing what his wife would be put through, even if he was not permitted to see it. By now the sounds of cock sucking had now been replaced by deep moans, bed squeaking but no skin on skin slapping, which James assumed meant his wife was now sitting on Adam's cock and grinding into him. Lisa always came fastest in that position and he knew her second orgasm would hit her quickly, and at that thought he found himself hard again.

With a deep sense of shame, James once again took a grip of his cock and stroked himself to completion in seconds, again letting out a guttural moan that he was sure would be heard from the other side of this wall. This time though his orgasm didn't stop the action as his wife continued to grind on her master and moan wildly as she approached orgasm. As James felt his second load drip down his fingers and onto his inner thighs, he felt the intensity of the evening flood over him and his tiredness hit him like a tsunami. He fought against it but quickly he fell asleep, lulled by the rhythmic sounds of his wife being fucked in a bed he paid for.

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When James awoke, sunlight was streaming through the window of their spare bedroom. He cursed himself as he awoke, not believing that he had let this happen again. Something about the new promiscuous version of his wife sapped all energy from him, like she was draining his life force. Yet another way to feel inadequate compared to the well hung outsider who regularly fucked her all night without breaks.

Coming to his senses, James realised he couldn't hear the sounds of his wife being fucked. He also couldn't hear anything from downstairs which meant the pair were likely still asleep. James stood up as quietly as he could and crept to the master bedroom door, stepping over his own discarded jeans and underwear to open the door a crack.

Upon peering in, he realised there was no reason to be so quiet as his wife was perched half way down the bed on her hands and knees, lapping her tongue across Adam's oversized balls. Of course she was completely naked, as was Adam, and from the doorway at the bottom of the bed James could see that her pussy was swollen and red raw, with cum still dripping from her perfect opening and down her inner thigh.

Taking his eyes away from his wife's pussy, James looked up to the head of the bed and noticed that Adam was staring right at him, cocky grin back on his face as always. One hand was behind his head against the headboard and he brought the other to his lips, indicating that James should be quiet. His toned chest was bare and his legs were spread, allowing Lisa's tongue easy access to his balls while his semi hard cock lay upwards on his stomach.

James stayed quiet as instructed, and watched for a few moments as his wife licked and toyed with the better man's balls. In awe of her intensity with the way she served him, James felt his cock harden and became very aware that he was still naked. His hard cock was now pointing straight at Adam and now both men knew just how badly he paled in comparison. James felt a new level of angst as he felt his cock harden at the conflict of emotions.

"Enough" Adam snapped suddenly. James had no idea who he was talking to but Lisa snapped her head up to attention, and he realised it was not meant for him. She still seemingly didn't know he was in the room.

"Lick my ass for a bit, then you can suck it" he instructed dismissively, as if he was telling her to fetch a drink. Lisa clearly didn't mind at all being asked to do something so crass in such a reductive way, as she obeyed without hesitation. Without even uttering a response she dipped her head back into Adam's crotch and lowered her tongue to his sandbar, moaning as she licked away at his most private area. Now that the eye contact was broken Adam's cocky grin returned, first looking James in the eye before glancing down at his insignificant cock.

Adam allowed Lisa to tease his asshole for only a few seconds, before loudly announcing their visitor. "Morning cucky! Sleep well?"

Lisa's head snapped around to the door, where she saw her naked husband meekly standing in the doorway as if he was awaiting an invite. Quickly her gaze dropped from his stunned expression to look at his erect penis, pointing straight at her.

"I didn't tell you to stop" Adam snapped at her. Quickly Lisa broke her gaze and returned back to her master, hesitating for a moment before dropping her tongue back below his balls into an area that she had never tasted on her own husband.

"Have a seat cucky! Take that chair, I have an offer for you." Adam gestured to the chair under Lisa's dressing table and James obeyed quickly, figuring he would feel less exposed sitting down. He moved quickly around the bed and turned the chair to face the couple, sitting on it and looking back to Adam for his next instruction. James couldn't believe how easily he was going along with this, as if Adam's influence over Lisa was spreading to him.

"Here's my offer." Adam continued. "Your wife has her tongue in my ass, and by the looks of you that little thing is about ready to burst." Lucy giggled gently in the background as Adam spoke directly to James. "So she is gonna jerk me off from down there and you're gonna jerk yourself off while nobody else lays a finger on you, and we'll see who cums first. If I cum first, I'll pack my stuff and go home. If you cum first, you're checking into a hotel for a week. Deal?"

James could barely breathe, let alone respond. His mind was running a mile a minute and he noticed that as Adam spoke, Lisa hadn't let up on her duties. He wondered if they had planned this last night.

Not waiting any longer for a response, Adam continued "I thought so. Start jerking when she does cucky." He added with a laugh.

Lisa snaked both hands around Adam's thighs and gripped his cock, not moving her head away from his asshole and starting slowly stroking. Not wanting to be accused of cheating James started stroking too, as slowly as possible and with only his index finger and thumb to try and delay the inevitable. Adam caught his technique and laughed again, adding "is that all you can fit on there James? I'm embarrassed for you, your wife is two handing me."

James wondered briefly if the game had been rigged from the start. Lisa wanted to be fucked as often as possible by Adam, wouldn't she slow down to make sure he stayed for a week? Maybe she'd had her fill last night and was ready for a break, but even in that eventuality it didn't feel like a win for James. More like having the company of his own wife was a consolation.

That thought didn't last long though, as James came in under a minute. It was rare he came this frequently and the load he shot onto his own wrist was telling, barely a spurt compared to what had been fired into his wife on a regular basis. Seeing that he had won, Adam laughed triumphantly and moved away from Lisa, sitting up on the edge of the bed.

"You might want to pack a bag quickly cuck boy, I need you out of the way. But first, aren't you going to give your wife a kiss goodbye?"