The Pool Boy Took My Wife

  The Pool Boy Took My Wife

  By Alexa Couteau

  This is a work of fiction. Similarities to real people, places, or events are entirely coincidental.

  Copyright © 2016 Alexa Couteau

  MATURE CONTENT WARNING

  This eBook contains mature content and is intended for a mature audience only.

  All characters portrayed in this work of fiction are consenting adults 18 years of age or older.

  My wife lay on our bed. She was writhing in pleasure, her skin flushed, a smile plastered on her lips. Cum leaked out of her red and thoroughly pounded pussy. Except it wasn’t my cum. It was another man’s. The pool boy’s, to be exact. How did this all start? Well, I remember it like it was yesterday. Maybe, because this all did start yesterday. The first day I realized I loved to watch my wife with other men.

  It was his first day on the job and I watched my wife from the window as she sucked his cock. I watched as he came all in her mouth. And you know what? I liked it. Details, though. Details would be nice, wouldn’t they? Alright then.

  I had hired our pool boy the week before. My wife, Alyssa, and I interviewed a few prospects. But he was the one who stood out. The guy looked like a Greek God.

  “Hi, I’m Chad,” he said as he stuck his hand out for me to shake. He had a perfect smile and his eyes shined with life.

  Of course, your name is Chad…

  “Hi Chad, I’m Dave,” I said as I shook his hand. He had a firm grip. He was vibrant and filled with life. I turned to see my wife eyeing him up. She was licking her lips as she sat and watched.

  “And this is my wife, Alyssa,” I said. She perked up, realizing that she had completely spaced out fantasizing about this strapping young lad in front of her.

  “Hi, nice to meet you,” she said. My wife took a liking to him immediately. She caressed his strong, muscular arm after she shook his hand. I still remember the look of desire she gave him. And that sweet innocent look of “please hire this one,” when she turned to me.

  I looked over his resume and asked a few questions. Not like there was all that much he was responsible for. And I didn’t know all that much about pools, but it all looked good to me.

  “Well, Chad, you seem to meet all of the qualifications for the job,” I began, after the end of the interview.

  “Wait,” my wife interrupted. We both turned to her. “You have to take your shirt off. We need to see, if, you know, you’re truly up for the job.” She bit her lip in anticipation. I was speechless. But couldn’t deny the stirring in my pants.

  Chad shrugged his shoulders and did as my wife asked. It was ridiculous how perfect his body was. Alyssa smiled.

  “That’ll be perfect,” she said. “You’ll begin on Wednesday. See you then.”

  “Oh, great. See you then!” he said with a smile. He walked out of the house. I turned to Alyssa. She was smiling.

  I couldn’t say no to her. Besides, what was the harm in having some eye-candy for my wife around the house every now and then? I couldn’t deny her something like that. How was I supposed to know what would happen afterwards? How was I going to know that this would escalate in the ways that it did?

  “What was that all about?” I asked. She stifled a laugh.

  “What was what about? It’s very important to make sure your pool boy is hot, honey. Everyone knows that.”

  “Oh so you think he’s hot, do you?” I began. She nodded.

  “Mmm-hmm. I think he’s really hot.” She said.

  “Yeah? Would you like it if he touched you like this?” I asked and ran my hand on her bare thigh and slowly inched my way up her summer dress.

  “Oh yes, I’d let him do that to me,” she said. My dick grew harder in my pants as I heard my wife admit she wanted another man’s hands on her. Who knew that the chance of my wife fucking another man is what I needed to spice up my sex life.

  Alyssa grabbed my hand and moved it up her dress. I felt her sopping wet pussy lips. I’d never felt her that wet before.

  “And I’d let him touch me here too. How does that make you feel? Knowing that you’re your beautiful wife would let another man put his hands anywhere he wanted,” she cooed. I began to rub her wet lips. She looked down towards my crotch. “Hmm, I guess you don’t need to tell me how you feel about it, I can see how much you’d love it.”

  I nodded my head and began to undo my pants with my other hand as I rubbed my wife’s pussy. She bit her lip in pleasure and squirmed in her seat. My hard cock popped out of my pants.

  “Want to know what else I’d let him do?” Alyssa said. I nodded. She leaned close to me, her hot breath on my neck. “I’d let him fuck me.”

  I stood up and took my wife and bent her over the kitchen table. I flipped her dress up and slid my cock inside of her.

  “Mmm, honey,” she moaned. I began to thrust into her pussy. The thought of another man taking my wife drove me wild. I began to pound away harder than I ever had. My wife moaned in ways I’d never heard before.

  “Oh come on, is that all you got? I bet Chad could fuck me harder!” she screamed. I unloaded my cum into her the moment she said another man’s name. I collapsed back in my chair and watched cum seep out of her pussy. She turned back to look at me.

  “That’s it?” she said with a frown as cum ran down her leg. I looked down. She giggled. “Oh honey, you know I just like to tease you. I’m going to go shower. See you in a bit for dinner!” she said. She kissed me on the cheek and went upstairs.

  ***

  It was his first day on the job yesterday. He showed up after I had already left for work. I wasn’t too sure about how I felt. My wife would be there alone with a stranger. A young, hot stranger. And in the end, I was right.

  Since I spent so much time thinking about that, when I got to my office I realized that I forgot to bring an important folder that I left at home. I had to go back. I’ll admit, that I got hard on the way back. Thoughts of finding my wife with her legs spread and the pool boy pounding her tight pussy filled my mind. I don’t think I’d even feel betrayed. She deserved the have an experience like that. A real man, who could give her what she needs.

  When I pulled into my driveway, I saw that Chad’s van was already there. I was glad to see he can show up on time. Maybe he was a good choice after all. I walked inside the house.

  “Hello? Honey?” I said into the empty hall. She must have been out by the pool or something. I went up the stairs into our room and shuffled around in my file cabinet. Here it is. I grabbed the folder that I needed for work.

  I looked outside the large bay windows in our room down towards our swimming pool. Oh,, there she is. I saw my wife laying down on a chair, her big sunglasses on, she must have been sleeping. I was such a lucky man. I still don’t know how I ended up with someone as beautiful and intelligent as my wife. I smiled as I watched her recline. Her perfect body glistened in the sun.

  The pool boy, Chad, was there too. He was doing his job by the looks of it. Then again it’s not like I knew enough about pools to judge whether or not what he was doing was correct. He had his shirt off. I couldn’t get over how muscular and perfect he was. Not some doughy office worker like me. No, of course Chad had to have a perfect tan and bulging muscles.

  I saw him look up from his work. It was something my wife said. She sat up in her chair and beckoned him over. I wondered what she could be up to. I admit that my heart began to race. I didn’t think she’d ever do…something with another man. But, dammit, sometimes my insecurities just take over and the anxiety sets in. Nothing I can do about it.

  I was too far away to hear what they were saying. Chad chuckled at something. Then I saw my wife run her hand down his perfect six-pack abs. A
s if I wasn’t sweating enough already. Well, okay, it’s not like she can do that with me. Maybe, Maybe it’s just a friendly gesture towards him. She’s always so good at complimenting people. I could see the desire in her eyes though, even from far away, I could tell she wanted him.

  She looked back up at Chad and said something. Then she reclined back in her chair and took her top off. I couldn’t believe it. My wife, my beautiful wife, was exposing herself to a complete stranger. Her tits looked absolutely phenomenal. I could feel myself begin to get hard already.

  Dammit, this is your wife showing herself off to another man, how can I get hard at a time like this. I wanted to go down there and interrupt. But something was keeping me there, watching from the window. Some sort of curiosity. A feeling from the pit of my stomach. I wanted to see what would happen.

  I knew I didn’t really deserve to be with her. Even if she did show herself off to other guys. I was lucky to have her. She caressed his abs again, then reached inside his shorts. I could see her smile. Of course, of course Chad would have a big cock too to top it all off.

  I think I gasped just as much as my wife did when she pulled Chad’s cock out of his shorts. It was huge. And it wasn’t even hard yet. It hung down between his legs, thick and heavy. My wife immediately got down on her knees to admire it from closer. I was completely rock hard in my pants. I hadn’t been able to get that hard in who knows how long.

  And yet here I was, watching my wife from afar with another man’s cock in her hand. And all I could was stand there and enjoy it. And I did enjoy it. That’s something I couldn’t deny. I liked to watch my wife like this. I never thought that I’d be “one of those guys,” but I was.

  She licked up his long, thick cock. I had the perfect view from the side. She grasped it in her hands and enveloped his large head in her mouth. She began to suck and get more and more of his massive cock in her mouth and down her throat. It was glorious to see her work on that cock. That’s the kind of cock she deserved. Thick, veiny and distinguished. Not my little play toy.

  Chad threw his head back in pleasure. I was proud to see my wife doing such a good job. He’d probably never had his cock sucked like that before, and certainly not by someone as hot as my wife. This was a real treat for everyone involved.

  She jerked his cock off. I could only imagine what dirty things she was saying. I wish I could be right there in front of them. Watching, hearing every little moan and slurp. Fuck, I wanted her so bad right then and there.

  She went back to sucking his cock and bobbed her head back and forth quickly. I could see Chad shake as an orgasm flowed through his body. My wife looked up at him devilishly and showed off that massive load in her mouth. Then she swallowed it all, just like the good little slut that she was.

  I couldn’t believe myself. Seeing my wife in this light. My little slut? What has gotten into me? Chad pulled up his shorts and Alyssa caressed his abs one more time and whispered something in his ear.

  She began to walk towards the house. Was she coming up here? My heart began to pound. How would she react to seeing me here? What if…what if she didn’t want to be with me anymore? Tons of thoughts began to flow through my head. Oh shit.

  I heard her padding up the stairs. Fuck it, face it. I turned towards the doorway just as she walked in, still topless.

  “Honey! I—I didn’t know you—“

  I pressed my lips against hers. I pulled her close. My wife, I would always love her, no matter what. Her resistance melted away and she embraced me. Our tongues danced. I could still taste Chad on her lips. This was something I could get used to.

  “Did you see?” she asked. “Did you see me suck his cock, I swallowed every last drop, you know.”

  I nodded. “I want you to go further,” I said.

  “Further?” she asked.

  I caressed her hips and pulled on the taught string of her bikini bottom. It dropped to the floor at her feet. I pushed my wife back onto our bed and she spread her legs. Her wet pussy glistened in the sunlight. I unbuckled my belt, my pants dropped to the floor and my cock sprang out.

  I laid on top of her and kissed her again. My cock’s head prodded at her lips. She was slick with desire.

  “I want him to fuck you,” I said as I slid my cock inside of her. “Right here, on this bed. And I want to watch it,” I said through gritted teeth as I began to pound into my wife’s pussy.

  “Oh god yes!” she moaned. I could already feel my cum building up in my balls after just a few pumps. It was too much to handle. I couldn’t wait to see my wife get filled up by another man.

  I grabbed her hips and pulled her close as I groaned and unloaded my cum inside of her. “Oh, god your pussy feels so fucking good,” I moaned. I laid on top of her and we kissed, my cock still inside of her, another man’s cum still on her breath. I pulled out and rolled over on the bed.

  “You should come home from work and fill this pussy up more often,” she said as she sat up, blushing. I smiled.

  “You’re right. That’s a good idea. But I think I know someone who could do an even better job…”

  Alyssa’s face lit up. “Really? You meant what you said? I can—“

  “Yeah. You deserve it. Besides,” I walked back up to her and leaned in close. “I can’t wait to see you take that big cock,” I whispered.

  “I love you,” she said as she leaned in and kissed me.

  “I love you too,” I said.

  I got dressed again and headed back to work. I couldn’t even focus. I was too busy thinking about how great it was going to be to watch my wife get fucked by another man the next day.

  ***

  The next morning, I woke up as the light shone into the window of our bedroom. My wife was already up and getting ready for the day. I went into the bathroom to find her shaving her pussy.

  “Good morning, honey. Are you ready for the wonderful day we’re going to have?” she asked.

  “Of course I am. I can’t wait. Glad to see that you’re making every effort to please,” I said. I grew hard watching my wife prepare herself. To see her put in so much effort ot look her best for another man was absolutely driving me wild.

  But I would wait. Every fiber of my being wanted to take her right then and there. But I wanted Chad to be the one to hav her first. I couldn’t wait to see him pump into my wife’s tight pussy with his big dick. I couldn’t even imagine how sexy my wife would sound as she was fucked by the pool boy.

  I got in the shower after my wife and got ready for the day too. Once I came out I saw my wife putting on her makeup in the bedroom. She was wearing sexy white lingerie and heels that were to die for. She was the very model image of a hotwife. I don’t think I’d ever seen her even put in that much effort for me, her own husband. The thought of that only made me more aroused.

  “Oh honey, how dod you think I look?” she asked.

  “Absolutely stunning,” I said.

  “Do you think he’ll like it? Do you think he’ll want to tear off what little I’m wearing and pound my little pussy?” she asked. I was completely entranced.

  “You like it when I saw things like that, don’t you, honey? You love having a dirty slut for a wife, don’t you?”

  “Y-yes,” I stammered. I’d never seen her like this, she’d never been so naughty before. I could have came in my pants right then and there if a stiff breeze blew by.

  She finished putting on her make-up and stood up. She did a quick twirl in front of me.

  “Well, what do you think?” she asked. The doorbell rang. We both smiled at each other.

  “Go get the door,” I said.

  “Gladly,” she replied. She made her way down the stairs. I waited in the hall so I could still hear them. But Chad wouldn’t be able to see me. Not yet.

  “Whoah, hi there,” I heard Chad say as Alyssa opened the door.

  “Hi Chad,” Alyssa began. “Are you ready to do some extra hard work today?”

  “Of course, I have to pay you back for
all of the hard work you did last time,” he said with a laugh.

  “Oh the pleasure was all mine,” she said. “Here let’s go upstairs. Also, one more thing…”

  “What is it?”

  “My husband wants to watch, is that okay with you?”

  “Uhh, yeah sure, I guess. I don’t mind.”

  “Oh, fantastic. I was going to fuck you anyway, but I’m sure he’ll be happy now.”

  I thought I couldn’t have been more aroused but Alyssa proved me wrong. The way she completely disregarded whether or not I was okay with it. I could have exploded in my pants right there.

  I heard her heels click up the stairs as she led Chad along. I decided to go into the bedroom and take a seat. I waited. I could hear her giggle. Who knows what they were doing, how he had his hands all over my beautiful wife right here in my own house.

  They came into the room, Chad already had his shirt off and Alyssa was topless. Their hands explored each other’s body’s and their tongues danced as they passionately kissed right in front of me. They didn’t even take a moment to acknowledge me. I was like a fly on the wall.

  That was exactly what I wanted. I just wanted to watch the raw unrestrained passion of a stranger and my wife. I wanted to know what it would be like to see my wife stray. For her to do the forbidden and fuck another man in our bed.

  Chad laid Alyssa down on the bed and kissed down her neck and breasts and her taught stomach, lower and lower. He dipped his fingers into the lace of her panties and peeled them off. Her forbidden silken desire clung like a thread to the fabric as he drew them down to her ankles. She kicked off her panties to the side and spread her legs to reveal her wet pussy to Chad.

  Chad knelt down in front of her and began to play with her pussy. Licked it, prodded it, sucked on it. I saw Alyssa squirming in pleasure as the pool boy ate her out. Her moans grew stronger and stronger as Chad kept licking. He held her bucking hips down.

  “Oh god yes, right there!” she screamed as an orgasm washed over her body.