Settling an argument Part 2
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My friend Steve hopped my wife last week. I’m embarrassed to say that even though I knew he was inside her, we’d ended up fucking. Thankfully, Alicia has no idea, but how am I gonna be able to look Steve in the eye again. He’d really known how to use her body too, almost like he’d been inside her before… I thought back to several times over the past few years of my marriage. I recalled moments where Alicia had seemed like a completely different person in bed. Wilder. Kinkier. I thought she’d just been super horny, or felt like experimenting, but now, I wondered if my bodyhopping friend had already fucked me without me knowing. I decided to just confront him about it when he showed up today unannounced. As soon as he was in the door I asked in a hushed, angry tone, “Have you been inside my wife before last week, Steve?” His mouth split into a wide grin. “Maybe. Is that why you’re mad right now, or do you just need to get laid again?” I was mad alright. I clenched my fists and said louder than I intended, “How many times have we fucked without me knowing? Were you inside her the one time she let me, you know…do that thing?” Just then Alicia walked in to see what had me so upset. “What’s the matter, why are you shouting?” she asked irritably. Steve chuckled and said, “Don’t worry, Alicia. I know how to settle arguments in this house.” And then he had the balls to hop my wife again right in front of me! He moved her hands up to the zipper on her top. “Aw, no buttons this time,” he teased. “But I bet this gets you hard all the same.” He pulled the zipper down, and as my wife’s luscious breasts came into view, I found it increasingly difficult to be angry with all the blood rushing from my brain to my dick. He gave her big boobs a little shake, and said in a voice dripping with seduction, “Now, to which thing were you referring, ‘dear?’” He turned Alicia’s body around and wiggled her butt in my direction. “Were you talking about that time she begged you to fuck her in the ass?” He turned her back around and cupped her boobs, pushing them together. “Or the time she told you to shove your big cock between her tits so she could make you cum all over them?” It was then I realized that Steve had been the one giving me the hottest sex I’d ever had with Alicia. All my anger was replaced with gratitude and lust. Steve bit Alicia’s lower lip as my throbbing cock came into view. “I supposed we could reenact one of those moments right now if you wanted, or I could stay in Alicia the whole day and give you the chance to do both.”