3 comments/ 16509 views/ 1 favorites The Four Day Ch. 01 By: suthin121 "I can't believe you are finally home from Iraq," she said, "it seems like it's been forever since we were together!" Christen looked at her husband and was veritably bouncing up and down as she was attacked by a sudden pulse of excitement for an ordeal completed. Brad and Christen had been married back in August of 1999. They had a son at the early age of 19 and another when they were both 21. Those boys were now 9 and 6 and Brad and Chirsten have been married for 10 years now. Brad looks at Christen and is rendered speechless, this feeling that he is experiencing has been hitting him more and more often this last year. His wife is gorgeous! Yes, she's not "magazine" gorgeous, but she is more than enough gorgeous for him! Christen stands about 5'5" tall and has light brown colored, shoulder length hair. She has beautiful blue eyes and prominent, yet sleek cheekbones. Her body is perfect, she has curves in all the right places, and breasts that would have a man crawling naked through a desert of glass just to see them, let alone lick them. Brad is immediately struck by her beauty almost every time he looks at her, yet it becomes even more overwhelming when he sees her in such a bubbly, happy mood. He takes her delicate hand in his own and stares deeply into her eyes. She blushes coyly, as she usually does when she sees this depth of love and desire directed her way. He says, "Baby, thoughts of being with you again, like this, are all that got me through that crappy deployment. I can't wait to spend the next 4 weeks of my block leave smothered in your arms." He kisses her hand gently, maintaining eye contact the whole time, then slowly...oh so slowly...leans in to place a light peck upon her mouth. They are then caught up in a wave of passion that grabs them both so forcefully that they want to climb deeper and deeper into each other's willing mouths. They both finally have to come up for air and embarrassedly chuckle at how easily they were overwhelmed by their emotions and continue to pack for their upcoming trip. "So dearest, did you help the boys get ready and packed?" Christen says laughingly, already knowing that answer, but not able to resist goading her husband a little. He smirks at her, knowing how she's enjoys her little games. Now it's Christen's turn to be assaulted by the handsomeness of her loving, doting husband. Brad stands at about 5'11", the shortest man she's ever dated, and yet she was drawn to this man as a moth to the flames. He has piercing icy blue eyes, and his black hair cut into a short military style haircut. He too is not so much what you would call a "main-stream" handsome but he still brings butterflies to her stomach sometimes. He is everything she desires in a man, with his olive toned skin, muscular arms, and thin waist. He has been her rock, throughout the 10 years of their marriage and she knows he will continue to be for the rest of their lives. Brad looks at Christen and laughingly says, "Um dearest, are you gonna pack that shirt or should I lock the door?" Blushing furiously Christen realizes she has been caught out in her meanderings and quickly returns to folding his shirt to pack it in the suitcase. Finally! They are packing for one of the few vacations they've ever had as a family. With Brad's term in the military they find themselves spending all his vacation days visiting their extended family. Living so far away from their extended families they feel almost obligated to spend this time with them, but not this time! Yes, they will be driving to Kentucky and they will see Brad's family...but only for about 4 days, then they are ditching the boys and going to a casino in Indiana that floats upon the Ohio River. They are both as excited as school kids because this is the first time in 10 years, since their honeymoon, that they have been able to get away without the kids. Brad looks at the clock and sighs in frustration. He's military and loves to be on time, Christen is anything but on time....ever. "Christen, we have GOT to go are you almost done?" She chuckles this is another game they play, she pretends to nag him to death, and he pretends to be annoyed that he's always waiting for her. She knows though that he's not in here just to try to hurry her, but that since his deployment he has been spending every available moment just watching her, and she blushes a bit as she realizes how aroused that thought just made her. "Yes dear," she says in a fake exasperation, "go take some snacks and drinks to the car, oh and don't forget the boy's pillows, it's gonna be a long drive." Again he gives her that smirk, but then has to quickly hide his expression when he realizes he DID forget to pack the pillows and drinks. He makes another comment about how he would rather be fucking than packing then makes his way out. Christen zips up the bag, going through her mental list of things needed packing for the millionth time and satisfied goes into the bathroom for one more check of her make-up and hair. "Damn, I do look good," she thinks, as she looks into the mirror. With that thought she flips her hair and strides confidently out of the bathroom, looks at the bag on the bed and smiles devilishly as she walks by it. She walks up to Brad and grabs his ass from behind, making sure the boys aren't looking. She whispers, "I'm ready..." into his ear with a little nibble, purposefully trying to arouse this oh so easily aroused man. He kinda shivers as he turns around with a scolding look on his face. He can't hold it long though and begins laughing and starts tickling Christen playfully. She finally breaks away and looks at him with her pouty eyes and says, "The bag's in the bedroom dearest." He doesn't even think about it and heads straight back to get it. "Man that is one well trained man, who can walk away from me all day long..." she thinks as he walks to get the bag. She then turns her attention to the other 2 little men in her life, and sighs in frustration, while silently cursing her husband, because they are nowhere near ready to go. It was a long and arduous drive to Kentucky, and an even longer 4 days spent with Brad's family, but FINALLY, Brad and Christen were on the road again and headed to Indiana. Both were restless in their seats with anticipation and flat out couldn't wait to get there. Just as on the previous drive to Kentucky from Texas, Brad's hand keeps nonchalantly making its way onto Christen's thigh...and occasionally as close to her pussy as he can get it before she sighs and pushes it back down. This is a game they play quite frequently in the car, he pretending to be going for gold and her pretending to be soooo annoyed with it. This time though, due to her excitement even Christen is playing the game the other way, but Brad being Brad isn't stupid and lets her hands go wherever she wants 'em to go! Quickly enough they find their exit and pull into the parking lot of the Casino/Hotel they will be staying at. They both look at each and recognize the same excitement that the other is feeling. They quickly jump out of the car and grab their bags. Instantly, it's like they are a young couple again. Christen grabs his arm and won't let go as she carries a bag in the other hand. He is fumbling with 2 bags and 2 pillows and trying to keep in constant contact with his beautiful bride. They swirl through the lobby and quickly make the arrangements for their room, and pick up their key card for the door. The elevator couldn't have been slower as it headed to the top floor. This was Brad's surprise for Christen; he had procured the penthouse room. Yes it was more expensive, but they had a little bit of money saved up from his deployment and he really wanted to pamper his wife. He felt that she deserved a whole lot more than he could ever provide her on one weekend excursion, but damn it, he was going to try! The room was beautiful; it had a panoramic view of the Ohio River and all the area surrounding it, stretching all the way to the horizon. The windows faced east and Brad looks at a VERY excited Christen and says, "Imagine the sunrise we are gonna see from up here!" As they are both turning slowly admiring the room and all its views they find themselves looking at each other. After being married for 10 years sometimes no words are needed and they find themselves knowing what the other is feeling. They are both, excited, happy, and very very horny! Brad slowly walks over to the love of his life, with a gleam in his eye and a smile playing on his lips. Christen knows this look and immediately begins to become more than ready for what she knows is going to happen. Brad stands so close to her that their chests are nearly touching. He slowly brings up a hand, as he stares deeply into her eyes, and lightly runs it down the right side of her face, gently brushing her hair out of the way. He slowly moves in and kisses her first on the right cheek, then the forehead, then down to the left. He then kisses her mouth oh so gently, barely fluttering his lips against her own. Their eyes close, both relishing the sensation, as his lips play gently across her's. Brad then takes a step back and continues to stare deeply into her eyes. He then slowly lets his hands trail down from her face to her shoulders, then down the length of her arms until he reaches her hands. He brings them both up to his mouth and kisses each finger and knuckle lovingly. He then begins to pull up her shirt, she chuckles and helps. Instead of rushing things and trying to get her as naked as he can as fast as he can, he stops, and gently starts kissing her shoulders and arms. Brad then moves to her chest and moves down to her belly as he kneels upon the floor. He then unbuttons her pants and slides them to the floor so that she can step out of them; again he pauses and starts kissing her legs, from her upper thighs to her ankles. (He knows her feet are too sensitive to mess with and doesn't want to ruin this romantic moment.) With Christen standing there in her black lace bra and black panties, he slowly stands back up kissing all the way. Again he steps back and she reciprocates his slow erotic stripping of her clothes and begins to strip him. She also covers him with kisses and quickly stands up. The sexual tension is excruciating, both standing there kissing passionately with only one layer of fabric separating them. Brad slowly edges Christen back to the bed, never breaking the lip contact and lowers her to a sitting position upon it. He squats down in front of her and while kissing her deftly detaches her bra clasp with his right hand. Again he starts to kiss slowly down her body and as he removes her bra. He then sits back on his heels; every time his wife's breasts are revealed to him he goes into a type of admiration mode. All he can think about is how perfect they are, they hang down a bit as they are released from her bra, with a perfect tear drop shape. Her areolas are the size of silver dollars and within them when aroused, as she is now, her nipples protrude out half an inch. He can resist it no more and slowly moves in and begins kissing her breasts. Brad starts at the top of her right breast and moves to the left continuously kissing as he reaches her cleavage and begins kissing her left upper breast. He then travels down the left side of her breast and then around the bottom. He loves doing this to Christen, he knows how sensitive her nipples and breasts are and knows that this slow torturous kissing ritual is simply driving her crazy to feel his lips upon her nipples. And Lord knows how he wants to latch on with his lips, but knows that this process only heightens the experience for her, and this is ALL for her. Finally, he reaches the end of his circuit, and gently trails down the right breast until he is hovering over her nipple. He exhales softly, feeling Christen shiver a bit at the feel of his warm breathe as it hits her sensitive nipple, then he slowly kisses around the areola and finally gives her nipple a suck and a bit of a nibble. He then moves in another trail of kisses to her left breast and repeats the same procedure. This is where Christen has quickly lost patience in the past and has pulled Brad up and begged him to make love to her as she kisses him passionately. So Brad anticipates her move and leans back, while at the same time lowering his hands to behind her calves. He deftly lifts her calves while moving forward again and she can't help but to fall to her back on the bed. Brad wastes no time in starting to remove her panties, because he knows with his latest move he has stepped up the tempo of the coupling a bit and she will start to get playful. He doesn't want this; he wants to taste her, to feel her writhing with ecstasy as he performs cunnilingus upon her. As Christen falls back to the bed, she is taken completely unawares and quickly loses her panties, but again, Brad doesn't want to rush this, he wants to keep the sexual tension high and knows that the anticipation of the act is almost as good as the act itself. So he sits forward on his knees so that he can see her face and then lets her watch as his eyes slowly travel down the length of her body. Christen shivers, she doesn't know what it is but she loves the hungry, almost animalistic, look that comes in her lover's eyes as he explores each part of her body. It's at times like these that she captures a glimpse into what he sees, and gets a small understanding of how beautiful she is to him. Yeah, he says it a lot, and she knows he means it, but it never really resonates with her like it does in times like these. She knows what's coming and can't wait for him to quit fooling around and get to it, but knows the frustration will be fleeting and soon he will be taking her to all new levels of ecstasy. Brad slowly lowers his head and begins licking and kissing her upper pelvic area, tracing the outline of her trimmed pubic mound with his tongue. He then slowly moves down to her inner right thigh and switches over to her left soon after. Brad then begins to move ever closer to her glistening pussy, inhaling and savoring the scents of her arousal. He begins, by again, building up that anticipation by licking the extreme edges of her genital area and drawing ever tighter circles until he feels that ever telling shudder and hears the audible gasp come from somewhere above him. He brings up his hands and spreads her beautiful labia slowly licking from the back all the way to the front of her pussy gently nudging her clitoris as he extracts his tongue. He does this same lick again and again, and then alternates and goes from front to back. Christen is dying now, she has never wanted anything more in this world than she wants to feel his tongue on her clitoris, and yet he refuses to do it! She silently curses him for tormenting her so, and yet at a deeper level understands what he is doing and is overcome with gratitude that he loves her so much. This line of thought is instantly interrupted as she feels it, his breath, again it's finding one of the most sensitive areas of her body and nothing could feel better than that warm breath. Never mind, there is something... oh that soft, warm tongue as he slowly and gently runs it around her clitoris. It's kind of funny, because they are both reminded at the same time of a statement Brad had made in Iraq about how he wanted to eat her like an ice cream cone, and here he was doing exactly that. Christen feels like she is going to explode, it feels as if every nerve in her body has come alive under the skilled hands and tongue of her wonderful husband. He even takes it up a notch by gently inserting a finger into her pussy and moving it in and out, wiggling it to and fro. Now he smiles with his mouth still latched onto her clitoris because he feels that her writhing is reaching a whole new crescendo. She starts gently moving her pelvis back and forth, subconsciously fucking his mouth with her pussy. Her legs start to tighten around his head, ever so gently and then more forcefully. This is it; he now moves his tongue into a frenzy wanting to make sure she reaches her climax, because now anticipation is out the window...it's all down to business now. She cries out, there is a new influx of pussy juice as her pussy spasms around his finger, releasing that sweet tasting liquid. He smiles as her legs clamp down and he can't move his head despite her begging he do just that, unaware that she is her own captor. Finally the muscle contractions stop and she is able to release him from his very enjoyable prison of the flesh. He quickly climbs onto the bed and moves up her body, kissing her all the way, knowing that with that first release all her nerves are on alert and she is extremely sensitive to his kisses. Again he pauses at her breasts, paying particular attention to her nipples despite the fact that she fights him because it feels "too good." He smiles as he comes up level with her face. Christen can smell it, her own juices are collected all around her husband's mouth, and surprisingly instead of turning her off, it is even more arousing. They kiss, and boy do they kiss passionately, practically climbing into each other's mouths tongues first. Brad quickly doffs his underwear and places himself between her legs. They always start out in this position, neither one really know why, but both love it. He enters her with his extremely hard 7" dick. But, he is again in control of himself and does so slowly, she feels every inch as it enters her and with his 4.5" circumference feels her pussy expanding to accommodate him. He finally "bottoms out" and begins to retract again oh so slowly. Christen has had enough she grabs Brad's ass with both hands and begins to drive herself upwards onto his dick as fast as she can. Brad's taken off guard but quickly loses all thoughts of going slow and reciprocates by plowing as hard as he can. They quickly deteriorate into a pair of sweating moaning animals, with Brad trying to go ever deeper and Christen trying to get him to go ever deeper. Christen quickly cums again and Brad stops to catch his breath, he then turns Christen over onto her belly. Up until this point he has not been paying much attention to her back, and decides to alter that situation right now. He starts at her ass and kisses his way up her back. Nibbling and licking the back of her neck which he knows always drives her crazy. He then pulls up her ass and repositions himself behind her and begins fucking her from behind. She gasps, and cries for more as she feels his finger gently probing her asshole as it's exposed to him in this way. Brad smiles knowingly, Christen has always professed her hatred of everything anal related, and yet whenever they are in the throes of sex she loves to have it played with. She quickly cums for the third time shaking uncontrollably, as she is impaled on her husband's pulsing cock, and probing finger. Now is when he likes to let her take control a bit. He quickly kisses her and falls to his back pulling her on top of him. She smiles and raises her hands above her head, causing her breasts and her very erect nipples to press out into the air, knowing what this does to her husband. Brad leans up to kiss them, but she quickly shoves him back down. Christen then begins to rock, and wants nothing better than to cum again and again on Brad's cock. They lock eyes, but only for a moment, because no matter how determined she is to dominate in this position, she quickly becomes immersed in her own little world as again she feels the beginnings of a climax building. She comes another 3 times before he finally grunts a warning and fills her pussy full of his dripping seed. She smiles, there's something sexy about that feeling. The Four Day Ch. 01 Christen collapses onto Brad's chest physically spent. He playfully pumps a few more times making her jump and scream because of the sensitivity of her clit. They smile and look into each other's eyes and perform another sensual kiss, and hold each other for a couple more minutes before getting up to clean themselves and go to dinner. The Four Day Ch. 02 Brad dressed in a pair of blue jeans and a dark green polo shirt. Christen was resplendent, wearing a pair of blue jeans that hugged all the right places, and a blue button-up shirt with a plunging neckline. They were still as excited as 2 kids in a candy store and couldn't believe how much fun it was being away from the kids. Dinner was excellent; they went to the 5 star restaurant that was in the casino and were amazed at how good it felt to eat at a fine establishment without worrying about how their kids were going to act. After the appetizers were finished, and over a delicious main course, Brad and Christen started talking about what games of chance they were going to play in the Casino. Brad was excited because he is a poker fanatic and was looking forward to finally getting to play after going a year without it. Christen, on the other hand, just wanted to play some Blackjack and maybe goof around on the slots for a little bit. Brad was amazed that Christen was looking so beautiful tonight; he was tempted to not even play poker but just to go play blackjack so he could spend more time admiring her lovely curves and grace. However, the poker tables seemed to be calling his name so after dinner was completed the two kissed each other at the entrance to the casino and went their separate ways. Brad swore that he wouldn't be long, knowing that his worry prone wife wouldn't have nearly as much fun without him being there to soothe her financial concerns. Christen walked into the casino and was immediately a little overwhelmed. She loved this feeling. She had visited a casino with Brad only once before and still couldn't get used to the deluge of noise and visual stimuli that such a grand place offers. Lights were blinking everywhere, people were talking and laughing loudly, there was music in the background, and even the occasional buzzer or siren. Christen looks around and becomes very excited to just be a part of so festive a place as this. At first, Christen just walks around, soaking in the ambiance of the place, trying to get her nerves to calm down and to become, or at least look like, someone who knows what they are doing. She doesn't notice the attention she's getting from all the men around her as she saunters across the casino floor; she never notices these looks. Finally Christen feels that her blood pressure has returned to normal, or at least as close as it's gonna get, and makes her way to the blackjack tables. She sits at a table populated by a couple and 2 other men and promptly places $100 dollars on the table to be changed into chips. After about 2 hours of playing, and a few cocktails, Christen is really starting to have fun and loosen up. She's stayed about even with her wins and losses, so doesn't feel the beginning stage of anxiety over losing any money and is sincerely enjoying herself. That's when he walks up. He looks like a dream, with everything that Brad has, just turned up a notch. He walks with such confidence that you can't help but to watch him, women and men both are drawn to his slow, southern gait. Christen notices that this guy is well over 6' tall, and with his deep blue eyes and wavy hair, she can't help but to feel the pull of a slight attraction toward him. He glances at Christen as he approaches the table and then does a discreet double take. He is somewhat intrigued by this lovely lady who is tantalizingly sipping from her drink while looking at him through lowered eyelids. So much so, that despite his desire to go play some craps, he decides to sit and play a few hands of blackjack. As he sits and places $500 onto the table to be cashed into chips he looks at her and smiles warmly. He extends his hand; Christen takes it amazed at its size and enjoying the feel of his rough calluses on her smooth hands. In a surprisingly cultured accent, with a deep resonating voice, he says "Hello sweetheart, my name's Roy, what's yours?" She is, at first, surprised by his forwardness but realizes that the way he has said the last statement seems to be in a somewhat practiced manner and not so much an attempt to pick her up. Christen coyly says, "Hey, I'm Christen," causing Roy to smile warmly. When he smiles it's like a ray of sunlight in this dingy casino, eclipsing even the lights of the slot machines. This is the first time Christen has ever had these feelings concerning someone other than Brad. She's made uncomfortable by the butterflies in her stomach and the nervousness that attacks her, as if she's a teenager all over again. Christen has been a dedicated wife to Brad for the past 10 years, although she has experienced this before, she has never even come close to entertaining the idea of taking it to the next level. Again, she does the same here, despite the fact she is so obviously attracted to Roy, and he so obviously attracted to her, she decides to back off a bit and kind of pulls into herself. Roy is not discouraged by the way Christen has started to act; he noticed her wedding ring upon his arrival, always checking that left ring finger upon first meeting any woman. He doesn't expect anything to come of this so brief meeting in a place where people come and go all the time, but he just can't bring himself to quit taking discreet looks at her. The way her face lights up when she wins is awe-inspiring; he's even appreciative of the looks that come over her face when she loses. It's incredibly endearing the way she scrunches up her nose when she sees a card she did NOT want to come out of the shoe. Inevitably, his eyes betray him and he finds himself looking at the way her cleavage moves as she breathes...trying to hide this look as best he can. Of course, like any woman, Christen doesn't miss the way Roy has been watching her. To say the least, she loves the attention, and quickly feels her nipples getting hard and her pussy getting wet. Finally, she can't take anymore and looks directly at him, causing him to jump as if he was caught stealing something and blushing furiously as he looks away. Christen lets out a yelp, as Brad picks the not so perfect time to sneak up behind her and lightly kiss the back of her neck. Ignorant to the taboo attraction taking place at the table he quickly dumps himself into the seat beside his wife and places his chips on the table. He's beaming, and quickly tells Christen that he just won $1000 playing poker and then starts in on one of his tireless play by play commentaries of his latest conquest. Brad, however, is not as unobservant as he appears and quickly realizes that this is the last thing his wife wants to hear, and quickly loses his train of thought. Man I have one beautiful wife, he thinks as he looks her up and down, and notices the two slightly protruding bumps at the ends of her breasts. Brad then looks around the table and smiles to himself as his eyes fall upon Roy. Brad knows what Christen admires in other men, they have talked about it often, and he quickly realizes the cause of his wife's arousal. Roy makes eye contact with Brad and Brad immediately introduces himself as Christen's husband. Of course Roy notices the introduction and recognizes that his time at this table, enjoying the view of this woman, is probably at its end. Christen sensing the mood and afraid her husband is getting attacked by one of his infamous bouts of jealousy quickly tries to alleviate the tension by talking about something inconsequential. Brad on the other hand, starts thinking of something that may have a nice chance of happening. You see, Brad has been trying to talk Christen into having a threesome for years. She has always refused flatly, never giving a reason but Brad suspects it's from her strict Christian upbringing and desire to make Brad secure in their marriage. What he doesn't know is that Christen knows Brad's propensity at jealousy and just doesn't think that a threesome, at least with 2 men and her, would ever work. However, Brad over the course of his last deployment took many opportunities to tell Christen just how much he wanted one and even had her promise to check out a website and see if she was intrigued by what she saw. To Christen's relief Brad immediately relaxes and the tension seems to have never existed. Roy too, is happy that the tension dissipated so quickly and that he could continue to enjoy the view. Brad just sat back with a smirk on his face picturing his wife riding this other man for all she was worth, and instantly starting to grow hard under the table. He clears his throat and looks at Roy as he says, "Christen dearest, it's getting a bit late, do you think we should be getting ready to leave, before we start losing all the money we've won?" Christen who is a bit disappointed that she's going to have to give up her eye candy agrees and starts to get up. But she is surprised beyond words when Brad walks over to Roy and offers his hand again. She doesn't hear what Brad says to him but Roy smiles and shakes his head in the affirmative and begins to collect his chips as well. Brad comes over to Christen with a big smile on his face and announces that they will be joining Roy for drinks at the bar in about an hour for a nightcap. However, he says he's bushed and feels gritty from sitting in a smoky casino all night and asks if she wants to go up to the room and get freshened up as well. Of course, she can't miss the glimmer in his eye and looks forward to working out some of her pent up sexual frustrations on her unsuspecting husband. Upon entering their room, Brad immediately started undressing, looking forward to luring his wife into the shower with him. He gave her a sideways glance with a smirk on his face and said, "Care to join me?" Christen's pussy immediately flooded with the juices of her arousal and she was naked in a matter of seconds. Brad couldn't help but to flat out laugh at the eagerness his wife was showing to have sex with him, secretly knowing the cause of her uncontrollable arousal. Before he knows it, she's already in the bathroom running the shower and adjusting the water so that it's a comfortable temperature. He smiles as he walks in and sees her bent over at the waist with her hand under the water and can't help admiring her, oh so lovely, round ass. She becomes a bit self conscious as she gets that feeling that someone is watching her and turns to her husband and blushes as she realizes what he was looking at. She stands up straight and stares at him with hands on hips and says, "I thought we were taking a shower," pretending to not know they were going to fuck each other's brains out in the shower. Brad quickly composes himself, chuckles, and gets in. Christen quickly follows and can't help but to watch as the water gently cascades down her lover's body. While looking she notices the telltale sign of his arousal and the small waterfall that runs off the tip of his hard cock. She smirks to herself and licks her lips at the sight of so tempting an invitation and while Brad has his head under the water, quietly slips down to her knees in front of him. Brad jumps when he feels a warm mouth envelop his painfully enlarged dick and moans in happiness. He looks down to see his beautiful wife reciprocating the oral onslaught he had given her earlier in the evening, and enjoying every second of it. She takes his cock as deeply as she can into her mouth and then pulls back ever so slowly. She keeps her left hand around the base of his shaft and slowly manipulates his balls with the other, enjoying the silky feel of his penis and ball sack. She pulls his cock out of her mouth and licks it continuously up one side and down the other, imagining it as a lollipop. She sticks the head back into her mouth and twirls her tongue around its base, knowing how this drives Brad crazy. His knees buckle from the intense sensation and she chuckles around the cock in her mouth. Brad at this point doesn't even know where he is anymore, he is sooo involved in the sensations coming from his genitals he accidentally leans back too far allowing some water from the shower head to get past his shoulder and hit Christen square in the face. She immediately starts spluttering and coughing and laughing all at the same time, because realizing what he had done, Brad had the funniest look on his face, a mixture of guilt and disappointment thinking he had ruined so fine a moment. With Brad stating countless apologies and wishing he weren't so retarded, Christen quickly gets back down to business and starts to lick his dick again, going along the shaft on one side around the base of this cock then up the other side. Brad immediately loses his train of thought and again falls into his feelings of ecstasy. Christen continues to suck his cock until her knees are crying in protest and even her jaws hurt from being open so long. She slowly stands and makes out with Brad letting the water envelop them both. Brad lowers his hand to her wet pussy and slowly begins to play with her clitoris, before penetrating her with his fingers. Her knees buckle, Christen has never been able to handle her pussy being manipulated while she is standing, Brad just knows what he's doing a little too well and she can never keep on her feet. Brad sensing this quickly turns off the shower and opens the curtain. He backs up and looks at his lovely wife, standing there dripping wet, with her nipples protruding and her hand unconsciously playing with the area just above her pussy. Christen says, "Don't just stand there hand me a towel so we can get to the bed!" Brad smirks knowingly and rather than reaching for a towel he scoops her up in his arms. Christen knew that Brad had been working out in Iraq but never thought of this possibility for his burgeoning new strength. Instead of carrying Christen to the bed he surprises her yet again by standing her in the middle of the floor. He then takes one of the chairs in the room and positions it in front of the mirrored doors of the closet. He smirks as he beckons her to him after he sits and spreads his legs. Christen straddles his lap and lowers herself onto his waiting dick, guiding it so that it slides in without a problem and they are immediately joined. She rocks to and fro crying out in happiness as his shaft rubs her clit on each forward and backward movement. She begins shaking uncontrollably and lets out a forceful scream as she cums all over his cock and the juices run down his sack. He smiles and tells her, "Now baby, turn around and watch yourself as you fuck me," pointing to the mirrored doors. As she's going at it in this new position she is amazed at how much more exciting it is as she watches herself bouncing up and down and seeing glimpses of his cock as it goes in and out. This is when Brad whispers, "I wish I could see you doing this to another man." Christen is immediately assaulted with a visual image of Roy plowing her brains out and cums explosively with a shout. Brad smirks knowingly and then whispers, "Maybe we can talk that guy Roy into joining us up here, just see how things go." He didn't want to rush her, and definitely knew that if this were to happen it would be on her own terms. Christen continues rocking and considering the proposal as Brad who is visualizing what he just talked about cums inside her cunt filling her with his creamy liquid. Christen smiles, so it really does turn him on thinking about this, she muses. She dismounts and turns to look at him and decides to test it a bit. She puts on a pained expression and says, "But baby, you are the only man I love and the only one I've ever had sex with; why would I ever want to do this?" Brad immediately starts to feel guilty, but presses ahead saying, "That's just it dearest, I know you love me, and I know no matter what you will still love me. But I also know how much you would enjoy 2 men at one time and Lord knows I would enjoy it immensely. I know you think I'm going to get jealous, but we've talked about this before. He's a stranger; we'll never see him again. Hell, we don't even know his last name. I don't think there is anything to worry about here, we've been married 10 years, and I think our relationship is strong enough to handle anything. I even think this will only strengthen our relationship by making fantasies that we both have harbored for years come true." Christen starts thinking then, and starts to become aroused at the possibilities that could come of this sexual adventure. She looks at Brad who has seen the signs of her thinking about it and is smirking, when she slaps him playfully and exclaims "You've been planning this from the beginning you little punk!" That's when Brad confesses that yes, ever since being in Iraq he has been planning this exact situation and was just glad Christen found a guy she was interested in that he could try it with. Christen turns serious and looks Brad in the eyes, staring deeply ready to read whatever body clue he may give, when she asks, "Baby, are you 100% positive you want to do this?" He smiles and with a gleam in his eye confirms it and she knows by the way he says it and the look on his face that he means it, and she thinks, oh the possibilities... The Four Day Ch. 03 Both Brad and Christen were thinking the same thing, unaware that the other was following the same line of thought. "Could this really be happening?" For Brad it was the epitome of awesome, and yet a cause to worry about the future. He finally got to fulfill one of his fantasies that he had chalked up to unattainable a long time ago. He was picturing his wife in the throes of ecstasy while he sat back and watched and later joined in. But would Christen feel like he was rushing this? Would she forever hate him for making her do something she just wanted him to think she wanted to do? Christen also was suffering from mixed feelings. On the one hand she was excited about actually committing the act, and yet very nervous because she didn't know what the repercussions would be. Would Brad still love her? Would she still love Brad? Would she still look at herself the same in the morning? Would the guy even want to do it? Both of them were going through these questions, and more, in their heads at light speeds. And then Brad took Christen in his arms, and told her, "Christen you are the love of my life, nothing in this world means as much to me as you. I understand that this is exciting for me and I really want it to happen, BUT I do not want to jeopardize our relationship in any way. If you feel that you don't want to do this, whether it's because it's too soon or because you just flat out don't want to do it then please say so. I would never resent any decision you made concerning this, I know how different a request it is." The love and reassurance she saw in his eyes melted her in places she didn't know existed. All her doubts concerning whether he wanted to do it or not were out the window, she even knew beyond a shadow of a doubt that he would still love her afterward...if not even more so! That leaves only one question...would the guy do it? Christen looks at Brad and says, "Baby, I'm glad you think you know how much I love you, but baby you can't even comprehend how deep my love is for you. I admit it's not just you that wants this, but me as well. I have to say though, I'm nervous. I know you love me and are attracted to me, but what makes you so sure this guy is interested in me, let alone wants fuck me?" Christen looks down abashedly, feeling vulnerable voicing her insecurities. Brad is struck with an unfathomable sadness as he always is when we he sees his wife acting like this. If only she could see herself the way I see her he laments to himself, then decides to voice this same thought. "Dearest, if you could only see yourself the way I, and every other man I've come across sees you, there is nothing you couldn't do. I wouldn't even be talking like this Christen if I hadn't felt the sparks that were issuing from both you and him. And don't think I didn't notice the peeks he was taking at your body. You are gorgeous, and you are the only person in this world who doesn't see it." Christen loved it when Brad talked to her like this! To think that someone could admire her so...and she took heart from it and was amazed at how much more confident she felt. They kissed then, no light peck on the lips, and yet not animalistic devouring of the other's lips. Just a passionate, loving, deep kiss that soothed their fears and insecurities and bound them in tighter cords of love. Looking in the eyes of the woman he loved Brad realized they were both naked and started to get aroused again. "Man baby, we need to get dressed or we're gonna be late because I will have to have sex with you again if I keep looking at your heavenly body." Christen chuckles and slaps Brad's shoulder playfully, skipping past him into the bathroom and closing the door. After both showered again, and Christen grooms herself, Brad meets her coming out of the bathroom. He is literally almost floored by what he sees. She is more beautiful at this moment then he ever remembers seeing her. Her hair is bouncy and cascading from the top of her head, just barely lighting upon her shoulders. Her eyes are extremely beautiful accented perfectly by the mascara and eye shadow causing them to almost pop out of her head. Her lips are painted this deep shade of crimson and appear so tantalizing one can't resist the urge of kissing her. Her skin glows with this inner fire that makes Brad weak in the knees. When he can finally pull his eyes away from her gorgeous face, his knees are again assaulted by the view. She is wearing a dress, or what was supposed to be a dress. It drapes her body like silk, tight in all the right places, and extremely flattering. He quickly decides she can't be wearing a bra as he sees how deep the neckline plunges and when she turns around this thought is confirmed when he see her bare back. As she's turning the bottom flares out a bit and this is when he notices the slit that travels up the side of her left leg to about mid-thigh and his mouth literally waters. Only then does he notice the dress is an even deeper shade of crimson than her succulent lips. Christen is likewise flabbergasted. Here stands the love of her life looking upon her as though he is seeing the most beautiful woman in the world. She can't help but to feel a surge of confidence in his reaction, and admittedly was hoping for that look in his eyes. She loves watching as his eyes travel down and back up her body, watching as he catches his breath at each new detail. Now she has a chance to check out her husband. He was dashing and beyond a doubt, one extremely handsome man. She had to watch that line of reasoning though because she was quickly becoming wet with promises of only getting wetter and all she had on was a thong. But the way in which his shirt hugged his muscular torso, and his pants hugged his ass, were something to be admired and appreciated! With a very small amount of trepidation she looks into his eyes and says, "So...how do I look?" As if the way he's been looking at her since she came out of the bathroom didn't tell her. "My god dear, we may have a problem..." Intrigued she raises an eyebrow wondering where this could be going. He chuckles and says, "I don't think we'll be able to leave the bar with just 1 guy following us, but a train of em, and we don't have enough condoms for that!" Christen rolls her eyes and laughs at him and appreciates the levity and his ability to alleviate her concerns so effortlessly. They kiss and he takes her hand as he says, "I'm thirsty, let's get going." Placing his hand in the small of her back, Brad gently guided Christen to the door of their room. She has never said anything to Brad about how she feels when he steers her this way, and probably never will; she likes how he does it subconsciously, and is always reminded how secure it makes her feel, almost like a physical example of how he supports her and aids her in finding her path through this life. They step on the elevator, both feeling no small amount of nervousness, but they are in this together and draw strength from each other. Both hoping that once the process starts rolling these nerves will calm down and they can embrace the moment. They steal another kiss from each other as they near the 1st floor, and the doors open to the opulent lobby of the casino. They both take an involuntary deep breath and disembark holding hands. The bar is to their right and they quickly make it there and sit down at a table not far from where the bartender is mixing the drinks. A waitress promptly approaches with a smile on her face and asks what they would like. "I'll take a double Alabama Slammer," says Brad. And Christen orders a double Lemondrop; both are hoping that the alcohol will help take a bit of the edge off. They are glad they actually got down here a bit early and that Roy wasn't here yet, it gave them more time to think about what was about to happen and to drink, in order to get rid of the few concerns that were still remaining. They were both talking to each other when first Brad looks toward the door and then Christen follows his line of sight. They are both surprised to see Roy standing there. Christen is stunned by how good he looks and even Brad can't help but to admire what a striking figure the guy is. Brad waves his hand and motions him toward the table after getting Roy's attention. Christen is again assaulted by her self conscious feelings for a brief moment as she and Brad stand to greet their guest. She sees him standing there in a pair of black blue jeans with a black button up shirt. He's actually got on a pair of cowboy boots that look surprisingly good on him and seem to fit the look that he's going for. His shirt is unbuttoned a bit and she can see wisps of chest hair sticking from the top. She knows some girls have this thing where they don't like chest hair, but she loves running her hands through Brad's and shivers a bit as she thinks about running them through Roy's. And then he smiles again, his big blue eyes seem to come alive with sparkles, and his beautiful pouty lips pull back from his teeth in a way that makes his smile take over his whole face. Her self conscious fears are put to rest when she sees just how much that he appreciates what he sees as well. Brad rather than feeling like a third wheel feels like he's on cloud number 9. He's never been able to voice how he feels when other men look at the love of his life with such longing. It actually makes him proud in a weird way, knowing that other men want what his wife has. Roy on the other hand was extremely nervous and excited, to think that this goddess was actually gonna be his, and with her husband's blessing to boot! What are the odds? Maybe he should be in the casino instead if his luck was running this high! He walks up again with that smooth southern gait, takes Christen's hand as she offers it and kisses her knuckles lightly, keeping eye contact with her the whole time and asks, "How are you this evening Christen." She tries to answer but has to clear her throat and speaks with a throaty, "Great, and how are you?" "Never better," he answers turning to Brad and extending his hand, "Good to see you again Brad, how's the poker treating you?" Brad chuckles and says, "Ah well, I didn't wanna lose what I've won, so waiting til tomorrow to take another crack at it. Please let's sit, what'll you have? I'll pay, least I can do since I'm the one that did the inviting." "I'll have a rum and coke, Roy answers, better make it a double!" They all three chuckle, Brad and Christen relieved that they aren't the only ones feeling nervous. Small talk ensues and a lot of drinking takes place by all three. Finally Roy turns to Brad and says, "Man, you have got to be the luckiest guy in this casino, to have such a gorgeous lady as your wife. I would give anything to be in your shoes." He looks at Christen and smiles warmly saying, "You truly are the most beautiful woman I've seen in a long time, imagine my luck getting to sit by you at the blackjack tables." Christen blushes and coyly says, "Thank you Roy." "I mean it," he exclaims as his eyes rove her body, "you are one fine catch." Brad liking where this line of reasoning is going, goes up to the bar and orders a bottle of champagne to take to the room. He comes back to see Roy and Christen staring deeply into each other's eyes. He clears his throat not wanting to interrupt to say, "Hey Roy, why don't we go up to our room and celebrate our winnings today. I just ordered us the best bottle of champagne and Christen and I would love it if you would come join us." "Yeah we definitely would," Christen adds. "That sounds like an excellent idea! When do you want me to come by?" Brad looks at Christen and says, "Well why don't we all go up right now?" All three smile knowingly and Christen and Roy both stand as Brad leads them to the elevators. Once inside the elevators Brad turns to Roy and states, "So Roy, what would you say if I offered you the chance of a lifetime?" Quizzically Roy looks at Brad wondering where this is going. Brad smiles and says, "My wife has been admiring you all night, both at the tables and at the bar. We've talked about it and would like to ask you if you would like to have sex with her?" There it was said, it was out in the open, no more hints, no more guesses. Roy beams as he says, "I would like nothing more in this entire world." Brad then quickly lays out some simple guidelines. No questions about home, or family, or even last names. "We want this somewhat anonymous Roy, it's our first time and aren't really versed in the etiquette, but these are our requests." He then tells Roy that he will be present the whole time and if Roy wouldn't mind, would love to join in. Roy answers that it's totally up to Brad and Christen, he's willing for anything really. Christen this whole time doesn't really know what to say or think, all she sees is Roy's ass as he's standing in front of her and thinking what it will feel like in her hands. When suddenly the elevator gets quiet and she realizes that both of these hunks are staring at her. "CRAP," she thinks, "I've missed something." Brad chuckles and says, "Dearest, Roy was just wondering if you really wanted this, or if it was all my idea...I guess he got his answer." Christen blushed furiously and just smiled coyly up at Roy. The elevator ride finally comes to an end and they all head toward the hotel room door. Christen goes in first, followed by Brad and finally by Roy as Brad closes the door behind him. Christen goes into the sitting room followed by Roy, while Brad heads to the kitchenette to retrieve 3 glasses and brings the champagne with him. Christen and Roy are beside each other and Brad takes a seat across from them. He has entered while they are conversing a little about their backgrounds, vague references to cities they are from and likewise. Brad quickly joins in and before you know it, they are all laughing and the champagne is gone. Brad looks at Christen and winks, she blushes furiously as Brad says to Roy, "Well, it's getting late, we should probably get started before the sun rises." Roy cuts off a laugh mid breath and takes a deep breath; he drains the rest of his champagne and looks at Christen as he scoots closer to her on the couch. He licks his full lips looking Christen in the eyes and leans in for a kiss. It feels awkward at first for Christen, she hasn't kissed another man like this since she married Brad, but her body quickly takes over and she gets extremely involved. Roy's large, rough hands continually roam over every inch of her body as the kiss continues, slipping under the slit in her dress often and over her tantalizing cleavage. She was eating it up, not only was she getting turned on by this kiss and these roaming hands, but every time she looked over at her adoring husband all she saw in his eyes was a deep unhindered desire to see more! She was turning him on! This is awesome she thought. Things quickly began to accelerate as Roy used his hands to pull Christens unhindered breasts from the top of her dress and started lavishing them with kisses. Christen looks at Brad again and realizes he already has his cock out and is rhythmically pumping it staring at her breasts as Roy does what he will with her hand on the back of his head. Her breathing becomes rapid as she feels him reaching for the hem of her dress and he slowly begins raising it. He begins to scoot down on the couch and she realizes what he is going to do as he slowly removes her panties exposing her pussy to the cool air of the hotel room. It's glistening with the juices of her arousal and he just stops and stares at it, as if mesmerized, for a few seconds before slowly lowering his head and inhaling the vapors of her sex. Oh how delicious it feels to have his tongue and lips all over her genital area, she starts squeezing and playing with her breasts, occasionally pinching and twisting her nipples. She notices Brad again and licks her lips and smiles at him, then slowly lets him watch as she sucks one of her own nipples. It doesn't take long, looking at her husband watching, and this man's tongue all over her clit and pussy for her to begin shaking from a building orgasm. She closes her eyes and begins to really get into the sensations when she suddenly feels someone sucking her breasts. She realizes as she's gripped by an earth-shattering orgasm that it's her husband sucking her breasts as her lover sucks her pussy. Christen honestly feels like she blacked out...she backs off the couch panting and begging for a break, of course the guys both laugh and allow her to recover. She's still shaking some minutes later when she shucks the rest of her dress standing there completely naked in front of the man she loves and the one she's been lusting for. She tells them both to sit on the couch and saunters toward them as they obey. She looks at her husband and mouths, "I love you." Then sinks onto her knees between the two men. First she helps Brad finish taking off his pants and underwear, then turns to Roy and begins to help him. Brad quickly removes his shirt followed by Roy. Meanwhile, Christen is speechless. She is looking at only the second cock that will ever be in her pussy and loves the way it looks. Yes, it's not as thick as Brad's, but it appears to be a bit longer. Intrigued she uses her hands to sort of semi-measure it and estimates it's about 2 inches longer than her loving husbands. Immediately she engulfs as much as she can of this fabulous cock in her mouth as she strokes her husband's cock with her hand. Both men moan and lean their heads back enjoying their simultaneous stimulations. Christen then quickly switches to Brad's cock and gives him some of the attention of her eager and hungry mouth. She continues alternating between the two, ever moving and loving every minute of it. Her pussy is dripping again and can't wait to feel one of these dicks; she doesn't care which at this point, between her quivering pussy lips. With these thoughts in mind she stands up and sits down on the first cock she sees which happens to be Roy's. "OH MY GOD!" she thinks as he goes deeper than her husband ever has. She's speechless and immediately begins shaking from the unimaginable sensations. Brad then leans over and starts sucking her tits while she's being fucked by another man. The thought alone is all it takes, and she plummets over the edge and starts cumming all over this long cock. She stands up and says, "Why don't we go to the bedroom," wanting to get more comfortable. Brad though has thoughts of his own and pulls Roy to the side before following her in and hands him a tube of KY Jelly. "Alright bro," he says, "I'm gonna have her get on top of me and start fucking her in the pussy. Since you have a thinner cock how about you dip into her ass. She's told me before that she's dying to try a double penetration." Roy grins and can't wait to give her her wish. Christen is sitting on the bed and looks at both men quizzically as they enter and asks, "What were you boys doing out there? The pussy's in here!" With that said Brad runs to the bed and starts making out with his beautiful wife. It's just a matter of time before Brad is laying back and guiding Christen on top of him. He is enjoying watching her ride him when he asks her to lean forward so that he can make out with her. He winks at Roy and he takes it has his cue to move in. Brad whispers to Christen, "We're gonna try that double penetration I was telling you about. If at any time you aren't enjoying it, just tell us and we'll stop." The Four Day Ch. 03 She bites her lip in trepidation and nods her head in the affirmative, never breaking her rhythm on Brad's cock. Roy leans down and begins to lick her asshole, liberally coating it in his saliva, as he was lubricating his dick with the KY jelly. Christen gaspsat the first contact of his tongue on her tight rosebud of an asshole and LOVES the feeling of his tongue action, so much so she speeds up her fucking tempo. Brad smiles as he sees Roy position himself behind her and stops his pumping so that she can get used to what was coming. Brad lost sight of Roy's cock but quickly learned what was happening as Christen's eyes widened suddenly. Roy who wanted to make sure Christen enjoyed this as much as he was going to, took his time, allowing her asshole to adjust to the size of his skinny, long cock. He gently edged the head of his dick into her ass and paused, letting it adjust to his width. As he felt her relaxing he slowly eased in a bit deeper and deeper still a few seconds later. Shortly, he was bottomed out and starting to withdraw, just to plunge in again. Christen was shocked at how full she felt, with a cock on her pussy and ass, she was in heaven. She gently rocked back and forth and started cumming very quickly. However, she quickly learned that this was merely a prelude. She came a total of 3 times in quick succession, never in her wildest dreams did she think she could EVER handle this many orgasms seemingly stacked one upon another. The sheer beauty of this taboo action with three bodies moving in perfect synchronization was awe inspiring. Finally, with body quivering and begging for a break, Roy extricated himself from her asshole, but Brad sensing the closeness of yet another of her orgasms stepped up his speed to push her over the edge one more time, and so that he could fill her waiting pussy with an explosion of his own. Roy sensing this walked up the bed and positioned his dick at her mouth and she couldn't resist and began sucking it in earnest. She was soon screaming around the cock in her mouth and writhing for all she was worth. This triggered Brad, as her pussy started rhythmically pulsing around his engorged cock he couldn't help but to explode shooting jets of cum into her hungry pussy. Roy too was pushed over the edge, giving Christen a warning but watching her stubbornly keep her lips locked around his cock, he filled her mouth with some of the sweetest cum she had ever tasted as she swallowed every drop. Exhausted, a totally spent and satisfied Christen collapsed onto Brad's chest, panting and trying to draw breath into her oxygen starved lungs. Finally she gasps out, "That was the most awesome thing I have ever done in the world!" She quickly passes out from all the booze and the workout, she can take no more, her body literally collapses and starts the shutdown process. Brad and Roy look at each over her prone body laughing softly at the beautiful, naked, female lying delicately upon the covers as her breathing deepened. Brad motions for Roy to follow him out to the main room and escorts him to the door after he dresses. "Thanks for coming, I think we all three enjoyed it. Who knows maybe we can repeat this some other night, give me your room number and I'll call if we are interested." They shake hands and Roy says, "Bro you can call me anytime that is one beautiful, talented woman you have in there. Take care of her." Brad quietly shut the door and went in to cuddle with his oh so beautiful wife, wondering if this was just the first day of their trip, what could the next three possibly have in store?