A Wild Summer Serving a Trophy Wife’s Many Naughty Needs - Part 11

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Lucas heads to the Bannister estate to give one of the last tennis lessons of the summer to Mrs. Bannister. He arrives to find her indulging in her desire for the pool guy. Then her husband shows up and some truly wild, kinky fun unfolds. Lucas watches and then he gets involved, of course.

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Lucas felt light on his feet as he walked across the expansive lawn of the Bannister estate and made his way towards the tennis courts. He'd had sex that morning, though, so he had good reason to feel like he was floating on air.

Grace was supposed to be waiting for him on the tennis court and he saw her racket and bag, but she was nowhere to be found, at least for a short while as Lucas remembered her predilection for fooling around in the pool house. He walked that way and almost immediately saw Mrs. Bannister on top of a muscular young man.

There was a time when he would have let himself in to watch - or even help in some manner - but Lucas had a girlfriend now and though Sarah knew about the things he'd done with Grace, she'd asked him to cease pursuing any sort of pleasure with the older married woman he'd been giving tennis lessons to all summer long.

Instead of watching, Lucas returned to the tennis court, sat down, and pulled out his phone.

"Mrs. Bannister is having sex with the pool guy," he texted his girlfriend. "Quite loudly, in fact. I guess today's lesson will be a bit shorter than usual."

"Is this the same pool guy who produced the used condom that Mrs. Bannister gave you a handjob with?" Sarah asked.

Lucas marveled at Sarah's open-mindedness and told himself that he'd lucked out when he met her, as he couldn't imagine another woman his age would have been even remotely understanding of the things he'd done with Grace.

"That's the one," he texted.

"There's a part of me that hates that you're still giving lessons to a woman that's made you cum so many times, but there's also a part of me that gets weirdly excited when I think about the stuff you've done with her. I don't really understand it, and yet I'm sitting here feeling a little something as I think about her sliding a used condom onto your cock and jerking you off."

"Jerking me off while telling me that I'll never get to fuck her," Lucas texted.

"She's missing out, to be honest," Sarah replied almost immediately. "You're good with your cock, Lucas."

"Mine's nowhere near as big as the pool guy's cock is."

He felt a pang of regret at sending the text. He liked having sex with Sarah and there was no need to remind her that his dick was slightly above average, that she could absolutely have someone bigger if she wanted.

"Size isn't everything, Lucas," she texted. "I've had bigger, but I don't think I've ever cum harder with a guy than I cum with you."

Lucas's cock stirred as he read the words 'I've had bigger' over and over again. He didn't even realize he was doing it at first. It's like his mind drew him there and compelled him to immerse his arousal center in the idea that his girlfriend had been fucked by a bigger cock.

"Sorry if that came off as mean," she messaged, presumably because Lucas hadn't texted back in a few minutes. "I probably shouldn't have said that."

He laughed. "It wasn't mean. I got a little turned on by the bigger thing. I couldn't explain why, but something about it struck me as really hot even though you said it wasn't necessarily better."

His phone rang and Sarah's face popped up on the screen.

"Hey," he said.

"So...you liked it when I said I've had a bigger cock than yours?"

Lucas's cock throbbed, though he was surprised at his sudden hesitation to answer. "Yes," he said after a few seconds of silence.

A soft moan came from the other end of the call. "Maybe Mrs. Bannister is right. Maybe bigger is better. I haven't had sex with many guys, so maybe in a few years I'll have had more experience and I'll understand that there's nothing quite like having a long, thick cock to stretch out my tight little pussy."

Lucas now had a raging erection and his shorts were doing a terrible job of hiding it. "Fuck...Sarah...you've got me so hard."

She moaned - louder this time - and Lucas was certain he heard her masturbating.

"Where are you?" he asked.

"At work. In the bathroom. I locked the door."

"Are you masturbating?"

"Yes," she said. "You turn me on, Lucas. Your...openness. Your eagerness to explore, to try new things. Fuck...it really turns me on. Plus...I don't know, maybe I'd love getting fucked by a hot pool guy with a cock that put yours to shame."

"I wish I was there with you."

"Yeah? Given what we're talking about, I don't think I'd let you fuck me, Lucas. It wouldn't be right, would it? I mean, I should be thinking about having a fat cock in my pussy, right? I should be thinking about getting stretched out by some huge dick while you watch like you did with Mrs. Bannister."

The sounds of masturbation got louder and Lucas pictured his girlfriend leaning against the bathroom counter with her shorts and panties around her knees and her fingers dancing wildly over her swollen, soaking wet pussy lips.

"I'd watch," he said. "I'd watch and maybe finger you and kiss your neck. I'd tell you how hot I'd find it to be able to watch someone else fuck you."

Lucas wasn't entirely sure he'd find that hot - watching his girlfriend have sex would be way different than watching Grace have sex - but Sarah moaned in a way that made it seem like she'd enjoyed the dirty talk.

"Fuck...Lucas...I'm cumming. I'm cumming!"

Lucas listened to his girlfriend have an orgasm. He pictured her face contorted in pleasure - he'd seen it countless times before - and though he wanted to pull his cock out and masturbate, he managed to keep his hands to himself.

"Well, that was fun," Sarah said between heavy breaths.

"It was. I think this might be the first time I've had phone sex."

"Well...maybe we could, I don't know, do this sort of thing from time to time when we're both back at school."

The thought was more exciting than he'd expected. "Is it weird that I'd find it pretty hot if you called me after you'd...well, after you'd fucked someone else?"

"Some women would find that weird, but I just had an orgasm thinking about that basic thing, so I don't find it weird at all, Lucas. In fact, I'm excited about doing that very thing at some point in the fall. I have to go, though."

"Yeah, of course. Have a good day at work."

"I will, Lucas. And...I feel like if you want to go watch Mrs. Bannister get fucked, you can. You can even let her jerk you off with the used condom. You don't have to do any of that, but I've decided to be a little more open minded regarding fairly harmless stuff like a handjob."

Lucas was about to say something when he heard footsteps behind him. He turned to see Mr. Bannister striding purposefully towards the pool house.

"Oh, shit, Mr. Bannister is here," he said. "He looks...annoyed, maybe? I'm not sure what's going on, but I'll text you later with updates."

"Okay, bye. Oh, and don't do anything stupid. Mr. Bannister's a vengeful maniac. Don't forget that."

Sarah hung up and Lucas remained on the bench at the tennis court and watched Mr. Bannister make a beeline for the pool house without so much as glancing towards Lucas.

Mr. Bannister gripped the pool house door handle, took a deep breath, and swung it open. He stood in the doorway with his hands on his hips and Lucas could hear the moans of pleasure emanating from the room in which he'd experienced a handful of orgasms by Grace's hand.

Curiosity got the better of Lucas and he stood and slowly approached the pool house, tiptoeing his way towards the broad-shouldered man blocking the doorway as he watched his wife ride someone else's cock.

"There's no need to stand in the doorway, Robert," Grace said in a teasing voice. "Why don't you come in, my love?"

Mr. Bannister stepped through the doorway and Lucas hurried towards the pool house and leaned against the wall by the door, keeping himself out of sight of the three people inside.

"Take your clothes off, my love."

Lucas had expected anger from Mr. Bannister, but it seemed that something else was about to unfold in the pool house.

"That's it, baby. Get naked for me. Get naked and get on your knees."

Lucas inched towards the doorway and leaned ever-so-slightly towards it to look inside. He saw that Grace had switched to reverse cowgirl on the pool guy and that her pussy was impaled on his cock, though she wasn't riding him in the moment. Instead, she was watching her husband get naked as the young man inside her played with her tits.

"What are you waiting for, Robert?" Grace asked. "I told you to get on your fucking knees. Now do it."

Nothing Lucas had witnessed in their relationship made it seem like Mr. Bannister was in any way submissive or eager to take orders from his wife. It seemed that the opposite was the case, in fact, but Lucas's summer has shown him that someone's sexuality could be far more complicated than he ever imagined, his own included.

Mr. Bannister fell to his knees in front of his wife and Grace smiled as she began to ride the pool guy's impressively large cock.

"It's good to watch sometimes, isn't it?" she asked. "Especially when the man inside me is so much younger and hotter than you are, Robert. It's good to be put in your place from time to time, to realize that there are, in fact, better men than you out there. Men that can satisfy your wife's cunt in ways you can't."

Mr. Bannister took his cock in his hand and began to stroke. In that same instant, an angry look washed over Grace's face.

"Did I say you could jerk off?" she asked. "Did I say you could touch your worthless dick?"

Lucas wondered whose kink they were playing to. Was it Grace getting off on humiliating her husband, or was it Mr. Bannister getting off on it? Or, was it perhaps the both of them that enjoyed reversing the roles they usually occupied.

"No, you didn't," Robert said. "I'm sorry."

"No, you're not. Not yet."

Grace lifted her hips and the stiff young cock slipped from her pussy, which was the first time that Lucas noticed that she was having bareback sex. A condom handjob wouldn't have been possible.

"Take him in your mouth," she said. "Suck my juices off of him."

Mr. Bannister looked up at her and remained still. "No."

She smiled and reached out with remarkable swiftness to grab a handful of his hair. She pulled him forward until the stiff cock rubbed against his face.

"Open your fucking mouth and suck his dick clean," she demanded. "Do it, you nasty little pig. Suck his fat cock clean and then put it back inside me."

Mr. Bannister's hand moved for his cock once more, but he corrected himself and tucked his arms behind his back. Then, to Lucas's utter amazement, he parted his lips and took the young man's dick into his mouth.

"That's it," Grace said. "Suck that cock clean. Suck my juices off of it. Suck like a dirty little bitch. Show me that you know your fucking place, Robert. Show me that you understand that you're inferior to this gorgeous young man."

Lucas felt his heart pounding and he looked down to see an impressive tent in his pants. He'd never witnessed anything like what was unfolding in the pool house but it was clear that he found it massively arousing, especially Grace's intense performance.

"Put him back inside me and then lick my clit as I ride him," she demanded.

Lucas watched one of the richest people in town grasp another man's cock and guide it inside his wife's wet pussy. Mr. Bannister then leaned forward and did his best to lick his wife's clit while the rode the pool guy.

"This is your fucking place, Robert!" she cried out. "You suck dick for me. You lick my clit while a superior man fucks me. You do as you're fucking told because you're not nearly man enough to offer anything but complete and utter fealty to me."

Grace soon experienced an orgasm more potent than any Lucas had witnessed over the course of the summer, making him think that the kink unfolding in the pool house was for her pleasure. Oddly, it made him think more highly of Mr. Bannister, who was clearly willing to do whatever it took to make his much younger, absurdly beautiful wife happy.

After cumming, Grace remained still with the younger man's cock inside her. She was all smiles, though, and they were directed at her husband, who was on his knees and looking like the supplicant she'd turned him into for their pool house tryst.

"Thank you, Robert," she said. "That was exquisite."

"You're welcome," he replied.

Grace looked towards the doorway. "Come in here, Lucas."

He leaned away and froze. He contemplated running. He'd been caught, though, and it seemed likely that Grace had known he was there for quite some time, so Lucas stepped into the pool house with his undeniable boner leading the way.

"You're not the only one that gets hard when a woman gets bossy, Robert," Grace said. "It seems that young Lucas is very similar, though it's yet to be determined if he possesses the fire that burns inside you that makes you such a conqueror when you put your mind to it."

Lucas felt thoroughly embarrassed to have all three sets of eyes in the room directed towards him.

Mr. Bannister stood and his posture seemed to change. He pushed his shoulders back and took his cock in his hand, stroking it slowly while looking at his wife and then at Lucas. No one in the room spoke and the only sound was that of Mr. Bannister's hand moving up and down his precum-soaked cock.

"Tell me, Lucas," Mr. Bannister began, "would you rather have been me or the man inside my wife?"

"You," Lucas admitted.

"That's what I thought. Come over here and get on your knees."

Lucas glanced at Grace and she smiled and nodded, though it was clear that the power dynamic in the room had shifted. Despite his nervousness, Lucas approached and dropped to his knees as instructed.

Without warning, Mr. Bannister stepped forward and pushed his cock into Lucas's mouth. A strong hand found the back of his head and held it tight as Lucas tried to pull away. He couldn't, though, and he knew better than to bite down on the cock in his mouth. In fact, a natural instinct of some kind took over and Lucas began to suck on the cock in his mouth.

"That's it, Lucas," Mr. Bannister said. "Suck my cock. Embrace the part of yourself that finds this perfectly natural, and if it's any consolation, this was going to happen at some point this summer. My wife is allowed to play, of course, but the men she plays with almost always have to pay in some way. You're young and fairly kind, so you're going to pay in humiliation. You're going to suck my dick. You're going to gag on it. You're going to let me use your mouth for as long as I desire."

Mr. Bannister took Lucas's head in both his hands and began to thrust in and out of his mouth. As the face fucking unfolded, Grace began to ride the younger man inside her. She did so with great vigor, too, and the sounds of sex soon drowned out Lucas's gagging and the wet noises of the dick moving in and out of his mouth.

"I think you already know this, Lucas," Mr. Bannister said with a smile on his face, "but when you find a good woman, it's worth going to any length to make her happy. Any length at all, because a good woman makes a man. A good woman makes life worth living. Perhaps young Sarah is that woman for you. She's certainly stronger than you are as I couldn't begin to charm her into taking my cock. I tried, too, beyond what you saw in the bar. I tried but she's not interested. I wouldn't let her go, Lucas. She might even understand that you had to let me fuck your throat, that your cock was hard as I did it, that you actually enjoyed being put on your knees and fucked in the mouth while you listened to my wife ride a stiff young cock."

Lucas knew that he'd voluntarily entwined himself in the sex life of Mr. and Mrs. Bannister. He understood that he was on their level, kink wise, and that he did find genuine pleasure in just about everything he'd gone through that summer.

"I'm going to cum down your throat, Lucas," Mr. Bannister said. "Then I imagine my wife will have you clean her cunt after he blows his load inside her."

The face fucking got more intense for a few moments and then Mr. Bannister buried his dick in Lucas's throat and climaxed. The head was big enough to cut off most of Lucas's air supply, which made him panic. He couldn't pull away, though, so he tried his best to calm down, to take the load, to be the cum slut Grace had turned him into over the course of the summer.

When he'd finished, Mr. Bannister pulled out and harshly slapped his dick across Lucas's face a handful of times. It hurt and furthered his humiliation, but that was the point.

Mr. Bannister then got dressed and walked out as Lucas turned his attention to Grace, who was busy bouncing on a stiff cock in reverse cowgirl and playing with her clit.

"Suck his balls, Lucas," she said. "Suck his big balls and help him build a load that he'll unleash inside me. Then you can clean his cock and my cunt and we can get to our tennis lesson."

Lucas sucked balls as they fucked. He thought about Sarah. He wondered what she'd think of what he'd let happen to him, if she'd be angry or turned on or if she'd merely understand that he'd gotten in too deep with the Bannisters and was unable to pull out.

He'd tell her as soon as the lesson was over. He had no interest in lying to her. He just hoped it wouldn't ruin the good thing they had going.