<p><a href="https://www.patreon.com/posts/37166003">Click here</a> to read the previous parts of the story.</p><p><img data-media-id="48470043" src="/31/02/3102563e4639f840c5fabc279401de07e886e55dd9f590589428183860ae44b4.jpg"></p><p>“Can I make a confession?” Stacy said as she and Scott settled into the bed.</p><p>“Sure,” Scott said.</p><p>Stacy opened her mouth like she was going to say something, but nothing came out. She looked at Scott and then down at the soft comforter that lay over both their bodies.</p><p>Scott reached out and took Stacy’s hand in his and said, “Whatever it is, I’m sure it’s okay.” He wasn’t entirely sure that was true, but he wanted to hear what she had to say.</p><p>Stacy looked at him again and smiled. “It’s just that after the stuff you told me and…well, after the fun we had, I’ve been thinking about Todd.”</p><p>It had been a busy work week, so they hadn’t had a chance to talk much about what they’d done last weekend. Scott had certainly thought about it all week. He’d battled with anxiety over being aroused by something that seemed so weird. He’d also given himself over to the incredible thrills of that arousal as it was a different, more potent kind of desire that rushed through him when he thought about his wife fucking Todd.</p><p>Scott wanted to know what Stacy had been thinking about, though, so he kept all of that to himself and said, “Thinking about him?”</p><p>Stacy cuddled up next to Scott and he put his arm around her. She was wearing a satin camisole and shorts and the soft material felt exquisite against his skin. Stacy’s hand moved over Scott’s bare skin and she kissed him a few times before answering.</p><p>“Yeah,” was all she offered, though.</p><p>“You don’t have to answer if you don’t want to, but would you mind sharing what exactly that means? I mean, are you thinking about him in terms of the fun dates you went on? Are you thinking about why you broke up with him?” Scott pulled Stacy closer before saying, “Or is it in a slightly naughtier context that your ex-boyfriend is crossing your mind?”</p><p>Stacy’s hand moved just towards Scott’s underwear, though she didn’t plunge below the waistline. Instead, her fingers found their way just below his belly button and she teased him with her soft, erotic touch.</p><p>“It’s the naughty one,” Stacy answered.</p><p>Scott felt an immediate, deeply-pleasing sense of arousal grow between his legs. It wasn’t just that his cock changed from flaccid to semi-erect, either. It was that his loins came alive. His balls tingled a little bit. Sensations of desire moved through his pelvis. His wife’s touch felt more arousing.</p><p>“How naughty?” Scott asked. He figured that Stacy had opened the door and he was going to try and push through it.</p><p>“Are you sure you want to know?” she asked, and it seemed like there was genuine concern in her voice.</p><p>“I can’t really explain why, but I definitely want to know,” Scott said.</p><p>Stacy’s fingers skipped over Scott’s cock entirely and moved to his thighs as she said, “Yesterday morning, when I was taking a shower, I thought about him,” </p><p>“What did you think about?” Scott asked as Stacy paused.</p><p>“I thought about the time that Todd and I stayed at a hotel that had a surprisingly big shower. It was like they’d designed it specifically so that the couples staying there would shower together,” Stacy explained.</p><p>“And did you shower together?” Scott asked. His cock had reached a fully erect state without being touched, mostly because he was anticipating what felt like the inevitable end of Stacy’s story.</p><p>“We did,” she said. “Todd suggested it the moment he saw the shower. It was one of the first things we did after we checked in.”</p><p>“Was it a good shower?” he asked.</p><p>Stacy grabbed Scott’s cock and stroked it through his underwear. Her head still rested against his chest and her satin sleepwear somehow felt even better against his skin.</p><p>“It was a very good shower,” Stacy said. “Very, very good.”</p><p>“And you thought about that while you were showering yesterday?”</p><p>A quiet moan escaped Stacy’s lips before she said, “I did.”</p><p>“What was the shower with Todd like?” Scott asked. It’s what he wanted to hear. He couldn’t help it, and since Stacy seemed more than happy to play along, he went for it.</p><p>Stacy slipped Scott’s cock from his underwear and ran her fingers up and down the shaft. Her touch was hugely erotic and a drop of precum appeared at the tip.</p><p>“It was the first time I’d ever given a blowjob in the shower,” Stacy said.</p><p>Scott groaned as Stacy used the precum to lubricate the head of his cock and play with it.</p><p>“It was so sexy,” she continued. “The warm water was cascading down my back as Todd’s big cock filled my mouth and his moans filled the bathroom.”</p><p>Scott had to kiss his wife. He slid down in the bed until he and Stacy were face to face and they shared a long, lusty kiss as he thought about her in the shower with her ex-boyfriend.</p><p>Scott slipped his fingers into her satin shorts and he pressed two of them between her pussy lips and found her wet with desire.</p><p>“Did he fuck you in the shower?” Scott asked.</p><p>Stacy nodded as he fingered her pussy.</p><p>“Did it feel good to have his big cock inside you?” he asked.</p><p>Stacy nodded again, but this time she moaned.</p><p>“He fucked me from behind. I came so hard,” Stacy said.</p><p>Scott imagined Stacy having standing doggystyle sex in the shower with her ex-boyfriend. He imagined Todd’s big cock sliding in and out of her. He imagined his wife cumming hard with the other man inside her.</p><p>Stacy’s pussy felt even wetter as Scott continued to finger her. His cock felt painfully hard in her hand. They were playing with each other as they both thought about her fucking someone else. It felt kinky in the best way possible.</p><p>“He fucked me so many times that weekend,” Stacy said.</p><p>Scott imagined his wife fucking all over a hotel room. He imagined her spending the weekend naked and constantly indulging in her desire for Todd’s big cock.</p><p>As Scott’s orgasm approached, he couldn’t help but ask a potentially dangerous question. The moment the notion popped into his head he had to say it. He plunged a third finger into Stacy’s pussy and fucked her faster as he asked, “Do you miss his cock?”</p><p>Stacy’s answer came immediately. “Yes.”</p><p>Scott came in his wife’s hand. He groaned and continued to finger fuck her. He groaned as he thought about Stacy’s desire for her ex-boyfriend’s cock. He groaned as he thought of how insane it was that it was making him cum so hard.</p><p>Stacy kissed Scott as he continued to finger her. He felt her legs trembling as she moaned into his mouth. Her legs clamped down on his hand for a few moments before releasing as she screamed in pleasure.</p><p>Scott kissed her lips softly and Stacy smiled. “That was really hot,” he said.</p><p>“It was,” Stacy replied.</p><p>Scott rolled onto his back and looked at the ceiling as he smiled. There was no sense of embarrassment at the kinky nature of the orgasms they’d just shared. He was happy, even if it felt like he was playing with fire by encouraging his wife to think about an ex-boyfriend as they climaxed together.</p><p>“Can we do that again sometime?” Scott asked.</p><p>Stacy rolled over and snuggled with him. “Absolutely,” she said.</p><p><br></p><p>“Hey,” Stacy asked as she popped her head into the office. “So, there’s a cocktail party tonight that some of the people at work have been invited to.”</p><p>Scott sat back and tried his best not to roll his eyes. He hated cocktail parties, particularly those filled with Stacy’s coworkers.</p><p>“I wouldn’t normally ask if you wanted to go, but Todd’s going to be there too.”</p><p>Scott sat up and leaned forward and Stacy laughed at the sudden and obvious change.</p><p>“We’ll go, then?” Stacy asked.</p><p>“Absolutely,” Scott said as he hopped up and pulled his wife close for a kiss.</p><p>Stacy turned and walked towards the bedroom. Scott followed with his erection leading the way.</p><p>There was a dress hanging over the back of the closet door. Scott recognized it, but he hadn’t seen it in a long time.</p><p>“So, I was thinking that I’d wear this dress,” she said.</p><p>“That dress looks amazing,” Scott said.</p><p>Stacy pulled the dress off the hanger and held it against her body as she looked at Scott. “Todd used to love it.”</p><p>It took Scott a few moments to catch up to what Stacy was implying. “Wait, you wore that dress when you were with Todd?”</p><p>She smiled, laid the dress on the bed, and put her arms around Scott’s neck. “I did,” she said before kissing him. “It was his favorite dress, in fact. He always had trouble keeping his hands off of me when I wore it.”</p><p>“And you want to wear it tonight?” Scott asked as he pulled her closer.</p><p>“It might be fun,” Stacy said. “I’m sure he’ll remember it. We made quite a few memories with me in that dress.”</p><p>“Good memories?” Scott asked.</p><p>Stacy answered by pressing her body against Scott’s and kissing him with wild abandon. He met her desire with his own in equal measure.</p><p>“Maybe we’ll get to make a good memory of our own tonight,” Stacy said as she stepped away from her husband.</p><p>“I hope so,” Scott said.</p><p>Stacy blew him a kiss and headed towards the bathroom. “I have to get ready, but I’m sure we’ll do lots more of what we just did later tonight.”</p><p>Scott tried to calm his desperate desire to fuck his wife as he watched her strip and turn on the shower. He knew it would be hotter to fool around after they’d gone to the party, so he left the bedroom and busied himself in any way he could.</p><p>The time passed slowly, but soon enough Scott was dressed and ready to go to the kind of party he normally loathed.</p><p>The dress, and what it implied, made it all different. When Stacy emerged from the bedroom wearing the tight, low cut black dress, all Scott could think about was the fun she’d had with her ex-boyfriend while wearing it. He hadn’t heard those stories yet, but he’d heard enough to know that Troy was a man of great sexual talent and appetite, and that whenever he’d fucked Stacy it had brought her the kind of pleasure Scott had rarely managed to give her.</p><p>“Are you ready for this?” Stacy asked as she sauntered down the hallway.</p><p>“I am,” Scott answered.</p><p>Stacy took his hand and they walked out the door together. He opened the passenger side door for her and admired Stacy’s beautiful legs as she slipped into the car.</p><p>On the drive to the hotel where the party was being held, Scott couldn’t help but reach over and caress his wife’s soft thighs. When she spread her legs, he let his hand wander towards her pussy. When he discovered her lack of panties, Scott nearly drove the car off the road.</p><p>Stacy was wet. She was soaked, even. Scott looked over when they reached a stop sign and saw a naughty look on his wife’s face.</p><p>“You never know,” she said. “Maybe someone will want easy access to my pussy tonight.”</p><p>Scott wasn’t sure if she was referring to him or intimating that there was a chance she’d fuck her ex-boyfriend. Both notions thrilled him.</p><p>When he pressed his fingers between her pussy lips, they slipped inside Stacy with ease. “You’re soaked,” he said.</p><p>Stacy moaned as Scott explored her pussy. “Is that okay?” she asked.</p><p>“It’s amazing,” he answered.</p><p>Scott liked not knowing the source of Stacy’s arousal. Was she turned on at the thought of seeing Todd again? Was she planning on flirting with him in that little black dress that he knew so well? Was she turned on because she liked playing this naughty new game with Scott?</p><p>Scott pulled his fingers from his wife’s pussy as they neared the hotel. She fixed her dress and he concentrated on anything other than what they were about to do. He needed his erection to soften before they dropped the car off at the valet.</p><p>“Welcome, ma’am,” the young man at the valet stand said as he opened the door for Stacy.</p><p>She stepped out and Scott took a quick look at her legs and ass before getting out of the driver’s side and handing the young man the keys.</p><p>“Here you go, sir,” he said while handing Scott the ticket.</p><p>“Thanks,” Scott replied as he turned towards the hotel entrance and saw his wife smiling at him. He rushed over to her, took Stacy’s hand in his, and headed inside as his pulse raced from the sheer excitement.</p><p>Scott saw Todd immediately. He was taller than almost anyone in the room and he was genuinely great looking guy, so he was easy to spot. </p><p>Stacy saw him too. “Should we do this?” she asked while looking at her ex-boyfriend.</p><p>“You should,” Scott answered. “Wouldn’t it be more effective if it was just you, not you and your husband? I mean, isn’t he more likely to remember that dress if he doesn’t have to think about me standing next to you?”</p><p>“Are you sure?” Stacy asked.</p><p>“I am,” Scott said.</p><p>Stacy gave him a quick kiss on the cheek and let his hand go. She walked towards her ex-boyfriend and Scott found a place to sit where he’d have a good view without it being obvious that he was staring.</p><p>Troy saw Stacy coming and excused himself from his conversation. He took a few steps towards his ex-girlfriend and a stopped to admire her. Scott saw the other man’s eyes move up and down his wife’s body. There was no question that Troy remembered the dress, and from the look on his face he remembered the very particular reasons why he liked the dress so much.</p><p>Scott couldn’t see his wife’s face as she walked towards her ex, but he could see the exaggerated, impossibly sexy sway in her hips. She wasn’t hurrying to meet him, either. Stacy was taking her time, presumably to give Troy a chance to remember exactly what he liked about her dress.</p><p>They didn’t shake hands. There wasn’t a friendly peck on the cheek. They hugged. It wasn’t just any kind of hug, though. It was an intimate hug. It was even a little bit romantic. Scott watched his wife press her body into her ex-boyfriend. Todd wrapped his arms around her and held her close for much longer than would have been appropriate under normal circumstances. This wasn’t normal, though. This was a naughty, potentially dangerous game that he and Stacy were playing with Todd.</p><p>Stacy and Todd remained remarkably close after the hug as they talked, though they were too far away for Scott to hear anything. That didn’t stop him from feeling remarkably aroused by the whole thing, though. They were still touching. The conversation seemed intimate. Stacy was making no effort to separate herself from Todd. She seemed to be leaning closer, in fact.</p><p>Todd’s hand moved to Stacy’s lower back as he pointed to the bar. She looked up at him and nodded. Scott felt pure, perfect arousal as he watched his wife’s ex-boyfriend touch her in a fairly intimate way. He couldn’t help but think that he wanted Stacy to fuck Todd. He wanted more than the fantasy. He knew it was crazy to even consider the notion, but he couldn’t stop his brain from going there.</p><p>More guests had arrived, but Scott couldn’t take his eyes off of his wife and her ex-boyfriend. They ordered drinks and leaned against the bar to continue their conversation. As they talked, both Stacy and Todd reached out and touched each other several times. They laughed together, they talked intimately, and they shared a toast after their drinks arrived.</p><p>The conversation only ended because someone came over and pulled Todd away. Stacy watched her ex-boyfriend depart and then turned towards Scott and smiled. He waved and she made her way through the crowd.</p><p>“Come with me,” Stacy said.</p><p>Scott stood up and Stacy grabbed his hand and pulled him out of the ballroom the hotel had given over to their cocktail party. She left her drink on a table on the way out and they headed down the hallway, through a door, and into a stairwell.</p><p>Scott wanted to ask how the conversation had gone but Stacy cut him off with a kiss. He couldn’t remember the last time she’d kissed him with that kind of heat. It felt like the desire was pouring out of her.</p><p>Stacy lifted her dress up around her hips and guided Scott’s hand between her legs as they kissed. His fingers found her pussy and he moaned. She was soaked. She was far wetter than she’d been in the car.</p><p>“Is that because of him?” Scott asked.</p><p>Stacy nodded and kissed him again. Scott pushed three fingers inside her and delighted in the way his wife moaned into his mouth.</p><p>“Let’s go,” Scott said after their lips finally parted.</p><p>It was his turn to take the lead. They left the stairwell and entered the hallway once more. Scott moved with purpose until he came to a bathroom door. He pushed it open, checked to make sure no one was inside, and pulled Stacy in. He pushed the trash can in front of the door and then picked his wife up and sat her on the bathroom counter. </p><p>Stacy pulled up her dress as Scott unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. In an instant he was inside his wife. She wrapped her legs around him and they fucked in the kind of wild, desperate way that only intense, overwhelming arousal can inspire.</p><p>“Do you want to fuck him?” Scott asked as he pounded his wife’s pussy. “Do you want to fuck your ex-boyfriend?”</p><p>Stacy moaned, but she didn’t give an answer. She wrapped her legs tighter around Scott and kissed his neck as he kept up the fast, hard pace of his thrusts.</p><p>“Do you want his big cock inside you?” Scott asked. “Do you want to feel him in your pussy?”</p><p>“Yes!” Stacy cried out moments before she climaxed.</p><p>Scott kept up the pace of his thrusts. He fucked his beautiful wife in her soaking wet pussy as she came while confessing her desire to fuck her ex-boyfriend.</p><p>“I want him so badly,” Stacy said as her orgasm dissipated. “I want his big cock where yours is. I want him in my pussy. I want him to fuck my married pussy.”</p><p>Scott couldn’t hold back. She was saying exactly what he wanted to hear and the fact that she was doing it turn him on only made it hotter. Stacy wanted him to cum while thinking about Todd’s cock inside her. She wanted him to have an incredible orgasm just like she’d had.</p><p>That’s exactly what Scott experienced. He came inside his wife’s soaking wet pussy in the hotel bathroom. He pumped her full of his cum as she wrapped her arms and legs around him while kissing his neck.</p><p>“Cum inside me, baby. Cum inside me,” she said as Scott emptied his balls.</p><p>Afterwards, they kissed as his cock softened in her pussy. Scott reveled in the thrill of what they’d just done and the deep connection he felt with his wife.</p><p>“I love you, Stacy,” he said.</p><p>“I love you too, Scott,” she replied.</p><p>Scott pulled out and some of his cum followed. He grabbed a wad of toilet paper from one of the stalls and handed it to her.</p><p>Stacy cleaned up the mess he’d left inside her and slid off the counter. She fixed her dress and turned around to make sure her hair and makeup weren’t a mess.</p><p>“Shall we go back to the party?” Stacy asked.</p><p>“Absolutely,” Scott said.</p><p>He couldn’t tell, but it seemed like Stacy was still feeling a little bit naughty despite her recent orgasm. Scott wondered if there was more fun to be had at the party.</p>