False Pretense

False Pretense

By Nick Axel

Frank woke up with his customary erection. Slipping into the bathroom he slowly allowed lube to drop onto the head of his cock. This morning he was thinking of someone new. It didn't take long until he bent over, spilling his seed, as he uttered her name, "Hope."

He had met Hope at work. He could remember the first day he sighted her across the floor. She seemed to glide more than walk which he found riveting. Her caramel blond hair, a stark contrast, to those who contrived to be some unnatural color that could never exist in nature.

Her shapely figure was hard to ignore. Under her shirt he could detect her small breasts, hidden and locked away from his sight. Walking behind her was always a joy, her hips undulating in a captivating way.

Hope noticed Frank's stare that first day too. He stood tall and straight. His black hair streaked with silver seemed to almost glow underneath the artificial light of the factory floor. She studied the lines in his face. There was just something about him that made her want to know about this older man.

From that moment they first locked eyes, Frank knew there was more to Hope. It was at that moment they seemed to bond with each other even though the years and circumstances of their situations would suggest that there was no chance of attraction, but there it was.

She felt safe in his presence, she knew she could tell him anything and receive no judgment, only understanding and acceptance. Frank felt as if he had found someone that could, perhaps, understand his hidden feelings.

They soon became inseparable, working so closely together that they seemed as one. Hope was the first one to use the term best friends.

He felt a little awkward about it at first but soon grew used to her label of best friends. If she only knew of his darkest secrets, the things he couldn't tell her or any of his male friends for that matter. The lustful thoughts that had filled his mind in childhood had followed him into adulthood.

But those thoughts were just that, thoughts. His fears and anxiety from a childhood experience had kept him from ever indulging in anything more than standard intercourse. He had never told anyone about his secret desires for more adventurous sexual encounters.

He would find himself letting his imagination take control when he was alone. His mind indulging in impossible scenarios of sex with past partners. His memories of naked bodies pressed together, the heat of lust overtaking two lovers. Something he felt he would never feel again. He was fantasizing about Hope on a regular basis.

But he was married and so was she. His wife, Nancy, was bland in bed, once a week. He never admitted to her the desire for more adventurous things in the bedroom. He was trying to be content once a week. A missionary man for eleven or twelve minutes.

He indulged his fantasies alone in the bathroom. The mornings mostly. Dreaming of multiple partners in daring places. Of being a man who could keep it up for hours, satisfying women with multiple orgasms. Women lining up to be with him.

Those thoughts made it all so much more difficult when one day Hope blurted out "I just have to tell someone and since you're my friend I know you won't tell anyone else."

"Go on," Frank replied.

Hope took a deep breath, "it's not an easy thing to say but I wanted to make love last night, but Sam couldn't keep it hard. He had had too much to drink. I finally gave up and tried to fall asleep. But I was horny and the only thing I could do was masturbate."

Frank felt his cheeks burn with the flush of embarrassment. He hadn't expected those words to fall from her lips. He quickly suppressed the multiple responses that sprang from the dark depths of his mind. He finally coalesced some words together to form the right response.

"I'm sorry to hear that," was all he could say. But in his mind he was ripping her clothes off so his lips could explore her body, his hard cock thrusting into her. He realized she was still talking.

"It made me feel like I wasn't attractive anymore."

He put his arms around her and gave her a hug, making sure he held the bulge in his pants away from her. "I'm sure it was probably just a one time thing. I think he'll be back to lusting after you tomorrow."

He blushed again as he broke the hug and saw the blush on her cheeks. They turned from each other quickly to hide their embarrassment.

"Thank you so much for listening to my frustrations. I know I probably shouldn't tell you these things, but you're such a good friend."

"Definitely takes our friendship to a whole new level now." Frank replied. He quickly reached his hands into his pants and straightened his stiff cock while her back was turned. She turned back to him, "Is there anything about sex with Nancy that you need to talk about?"

Frank looked deep into her eyes and just as quickly looked away. But Hope had already glimpsed the lingering desires within him. "Not really, we're just your average once a week couple. That's all." "Sorry to hear that. Would you like me to talk to Nancy?"

"NO!" Frank practically shouted. "God no, if she knew that we talked about these things she'd be pissed."

Hope was laughing at him and giggled, "your secrets are safe with me silly boy."

Friday night Hope called, sounding panic stricken. "Oh my god!" She cried into the phone, "there's water everywhere! And I can't get a hold of Sam! Oh I don't know what to do!" She exclaimed.

"Alright alright, calm down," he answered, "I'll be right there."

"What's wrong?" Nancy asked.

Frank quickly explained the situation to her. "I'll just go turn off her water."

Nancy was slightly suspicious but reluctantly let him go. "Just be careful and come home to me."

Frank grabbed his box of plumbing tools and loaded them into the back of his truck.

"I'll be back soon."

Nancy stood on the porch and watched him drive away, an uneasy feeling forming in the pit of her stomach. She hadn't much cared for the fact that her husband was calling another woman his best friend. She also understood that he'd keep his secrets from her.

He was a good husband and took care to make sure she had what she needed. She was aware of his morning masturbation. She had caught him watching porn, something she wasn't into but he seemed to be satisfied so she let him carry on his activities without mentioning them.

Frank pulled over when he was out of sight, letting his nerves take over. He knew Sam was never more than an arm's reach from his phone. He started shaking slightly, he wasn't sure exactly what she had in mind.

"Don't let your mind make more of this than there is. She doesn't really want you that way." But his mind kept replaying the conversation they had just had.

But Hope knew exactly what she was doing. She had grown close to him, it was time to tell him that she wanted to take the next step in their relationship. She wanted it to evolve into a friends with benefits situation. She had worked for weeks to set this up.

She dressed herself with a black silk cami top and matching boy shorts. She stood in front of her mirror and admired how her body had held up to the years. Her breasts were still firm and though she had gained some weight over the years, her ass was still shapely. She donned a red robe and settled down on the couch awaiting Frank's arrival.

He pulled into the driveway and awkwardly walked to the front door. He took a deep breath and knocked.

"Come on in."

He opened the door and was relieved that a wall of water didn't cascade out the door. Stepping into the foyer he asked "Where's the water problem?"

"I'm in here." Her voice held a different tone.

He stepped into the front room, his breath catching in his throat, as he spied his friend on the couch.

His eyes traveled the length of her body, taking in every detail including the coy little smile on her red lips. "I'm starting to think that there was no emergency with the water." His voice was thick in his throat.

"Nah, not really. I just wanted some alone time with you so I thought I'd come up with something just to get you over here. Would you like a drink?"

She rose from the couch and walked over to the bar. "Anything you'd like, but be warned I will be watching your intake to make sure you can still get home." She knew what he liked and was already reaching for his favorite bourbon.

She poured two shots, filled some glasses with ice and took a Coke from the mini fridge. He took a seat on a stool in front of the bar. Walking from behind the bar, she settled on the one next to him.

"Cheers." Raising the glass to her lips she downed her shot.

Frank watched her tongue lick the drip from the side of the glass and quickly looked down. He tilted his head back, downing his shot, hoping she hadn't noticed his intense gaze. It didn't help that her robe had fallen open a little, revealing her creamy inner thighs.

She rested her hand lightly on his knee, her voice a husky whisper. "Am I making you nervous?"

"Yeah. I wasn't expecting something like this."

She lifted his chin with her hand so she could look him in the eyes. She could see the anxiety in them but deeper in she also saw his lust.

"You can relax now, you're okay." She slowly pulled her hand from his chin and reached for the bottle, refilling their glasses. "I also know you've always been a sexual creature at heart. We all have needs that aren't being met and I have a fantasy that I've wanted to indulge in, I've just never found anyone I felt safe with--till now."

Frank turned towards the bar and quickly downed the second shot. He looked at their reflection in the mirror, her robe had fallen open even more, exposing her shapely small breasts hidden behind the silky fabric. She could see his hands trembling slightly, a light sheen of sweat over his brow.

"I am making you nervous, aren't I?"

His nod was almost imperceptible. Frank reached for the bottle and hastily downed another shot. It was too late to hide his nervousness. He looked into Hope's eyes. His mind churned with a thousand thundering voices. Each one demanded that he reveal his true self.

She stepped from her stool and wrapped her arms around his neck. "How about we get that first awkward kiss out of the way."

She let her lips kiss his neck and along his jaw to his lips. She closed her eyes as she slipped her tongue into his mouth, moaning. He swirled his tongue around hers and he held her tight.

"Please fuck me" she whispered.

His dark side took full control of his mind when she spoke the words. He kissed her deep, as his hand found her breast. The silky fabric between them heightened the excitement of her taut nipples beneath.

He lifted her onto the bar, sliding the robe off her shoulders. He buried his face between her breasts, inhaling her lusty fragrance. He pushed her cami up, giving each nipple a long slow lick before pulling them into his mouth. Ripples of pleasure flowed through her.

She parted her legs as his hand slid up her thighs, coming to rest on her mound. His fingers pressed against her clit, doubling the waves of pleasure flowing over her body. The nipple in his mouth grew even harder.

Frank's lust was in full control now. He knew there was no turning back. He stepped back and hooked his thumbs into the top of her shorts. She lifted her hips as he deftly pulled her shorts off, revealing her trimmed bush. Her glistening lips were peeking out, inviting him to do more.

Pulling her to the edge of the bar, he dropped down and buried his head between her legs. He let his tongue slide up and down her vestibule, relishing the taste of her sweet juices. He parted her lips, his tongue circled her tight hole.

She ran her fingers through his hair and held his head tight against her as his middle finger slid into her dark depths. Her moans of pleasure grew louder.

Sam stood naked, watching his wife's face through a crack in the door leading to the kitchen. Watching as her new friend gave her pleasure. His cock was growing hard as he watched. His hand instinctively wrapped around the shaft, he opened the door further, a wicked smile played across her face as she watched him masturbate in the shadows.

She had always desired a three way and now she had found someone she could be comfortable with. That was her fantasy, this was his, watching her with another man. It was a win-win situation in his mind.

He knew of the bond she had formed with Frank, having listened to her talk about him, he felt as if he knew Frank too. He felt no jealousy watching it happen. It was every bit as exciting as he thought it would be.

She made eye contact with him as Frank slipped another finger into her. Sam stepped a little further into the light, watching her eyes gleam at the erection in his hand. Frank brushed her G-spot, turning her attention back to him.

"Baby" she whispered to Frank, "I wanna see it, I want to see your cock, please? Pretty please?"

Sam retreated into the shadows. He had to wait until she was ready.

Frank stood up and pulled his t-shirt off while Hope removed her cami, letting it fall to the floor. He unbuttoned his pants, the head of his cock burst forward. He kicked off his shoes and let his pants fall to the ground.

Hope stared at his hardened member, pre-cum oozing from the tip. "Nice, just as I imagined it to be."

She slipped from the bar and dropped to her knees. She took his shaft in her hand, licking the drop of pre-cum from the tip. He shuddered as her tongue swirled around the head.

She looked up into his eyes, as she took his shaft into her mouth. Deeper and deeper until her nose was buried in his pubic hair. She almost gagged as she slowly slid his cock back out. Maintaining eye contact, she rhythmically moved his shaft in and out of her hot mouth, his ball-sack tightening with anticipation.

He pulled her up from the floor and kissed her hard, tasting his own saltiness in her mouth. Her breast pressing against his chest, his cock pressing against her belly. He kissed her again as his hands flowed over her buttocks pulling her closer. She lifted a leg so she could feel his hard cock pressing against her soaked lips.

As her foot came to rest on the stool the head of his cock found her tight hole. He slowly pressed his way inside. Her hot depths eagerly sucked his thick shaft deeper. She cried out as he began to fuck her, faster and faster.

"Oh my god! OH FUCK ME BABY! Oh yeah that's--that's--FUCKKKK!"

"Where do you want me to cum baby? You want it deep, hmm? Or do you want to see it explode?"

"Please cum in my pussy" Hope whispered in his ear, her hot breath driving him to fuck her even faster, "I want to feel you cum in my pussy, please cum in my pussy baby!"

It was more than they could take. The waves of orgasm washed over their tight bodies. Her pussy tightened around his dick with her orgasm and he let out an audible groan as his pent up load exploded deep inside her cunt.

They held each other tight, their ragged breath slowing into something more normal.

"Hope, that was... was..."

"Shhh" she whispered, "it was wonderful, wasn't it?"

"Wow." It was all he could say.

Sam's cock felt like it was ready to explode too. Watching his wife fucking her friend was a dream come true. Now he wanted his turn.

"That was a good fucking, wasn't it baby?"

Frank gasped, blood draining from his face. His knees began to buckle. Only her tight grip on him kept him from falling to the floor.

"Easy Frank, easy, it's okay." She helped him to sit down on a stool.

"Oh my god I'm so sorry Sam, I had--had-- I didn't--." Frank was unable to form his thoughts into words

"Relax buddy, I've been watching the whole time. We set this up. Right now however I'm dying to cum too!"

Hope had already dropped to her knees, slapping his throbbing cock against her cheeks and lips before sliding it deep into her mouth. Sam placed his hand atop her head, gliding in and out of her hot mouth.

She relaxed her throat so he could drive deep as her hands caressed his ball-sack. It didn't take long before he came, splashing his cum all over his wife's smiling face and tits. Frank just sat there in shock as he watched his friend suck her husband off. Seeing Sam's cum on her face sent an unfamiliar tingle of pleasure through him.

Frank reached behind the bar and grabbed a towel for Hope as she got up. She sat on a stool and began wiping his cum from her body. Sam sat down on the other side of her and poured them all a fresh shot.

Frank sat in silence, unsure of what to think or feel.

He broke the silence with a question, "So y'all set this up on purpose? Wow."

Sam smiled at his confusion, "It's something she's wanted for a while now, she's just never been comfortable with anybody until she met you."

Hope giggled and leaned over to kiss him on the cheek. "I wasn't sure you'd go for it till you admitted that your sex life was boring. That's when I concocted this whole scheme." It was a way to fulfill several fantasies at once. You see, Sam has always wanted to watch me fuck another man. You had a fantasy of having some forbidden fruit, and me? I have a fantasy of being fucked by two men at once. Two of those three fantasies have been fulfilled."

Frank just about jumped out of his skin when his phone rang. It had to be Nancy considering how long he'd been gone. He was hesitant to answer, unsure about what to say.

Hope grabbed his phone "Oh Fuck No!" Hope said, "she can have you back after I've had my way with y'all. Hi Nancy, I'm guessing you're wondering why Frank isn't back yet?"

"Pretty much," replied Nancy, "What's Frank doing?"

"Right now he's upside down under my kitchen sink trying to replace the shut off valve, that's what was causing my flooding."

Sam whispered in Frank's ear, "Yell out hi honey!"

At a loss for words himself, Frank did as he was told. "Hi Nancy, sorry I couldn't answer."

"well, just as long as he's okay, that's all that matters."

"Oh, he's terrific, thanks so much for loaning him to me. He says it shouldn't take him more than thirty minutes and he'll have it fixed."

"Okay, just tell him to let me know when he's on his way home."

Hope set the phone down on the bar. She hugged Frank as she whispered in his ear, "You're ok baby, and I wasn't lying, you really are terrific, a terrific lover!"

Frank's face brightened and his color returned. "You really think I'm a good lover?"

"Oh yeah baby!" She replied.

"But now it's my turn to play with two cocks!"

Hope dropped to her knees wrapping her hands around their growing shafts. "MMMMMM, just what I've always wanted."

She took the head of Sam's cock in her mouth and let her tongue swirl around the head, deep throating him till her nose was buried in his hairy crotch.

Frank's dick jumped as he watched his friend sucking on her husband, amazed that she was still able to move her hand up and down his shaft. She slowly pulled her head back till just the helmet of his cock touched her teeth. She gave it a little bite, eliciting a groan of pleasure from his lips.

She turned to Frank's cock that was twitching in anticipation. She quickly swallowed his length, her head bobbing up and down his shaft. His hand went quickly to the top of her head as he closed his eyes in delight. She pulled his cock from her wet mouth and started jacking them both off.

"Time to take this party to the bedroom." Taking their hands, she led them down the hall to the bedroom. Frank watched her slightly large ass with delight and couldn't help reaching out and pinching it, making Hope jump a little.

Her cheeks turned red. "I like it, I like it!"

In the bedroom Hope slowly crawled onto the bed and turned towards them. On her knees, she spread her legs and placed her balled up hands on her hips.

For Frank, it was one of the sexiest things he'd ever seen. He took in every detail of her nakedness, hard nipples that were just right for sucking, her trimmed bush, and the hint of her lips peeking out below the hair.

And she loved the sight of their hard dicks, straining, begging for her attention. "Boys!" She said it with such authority that it startled them. "This is how it's gonna go, I'm in charge and y'all will do exactly what I say. If you don't do what I say, then I'm gonna bite your fucking dick off! Am I clear?"

Their hearts stopped, they held their breath, their pupils widened. Her face was stern, her stance dominant. For that half a moment time stood still.

Her face broke and laughter erupted from her mouth. "Oh my god the look on y'all's faces was priceless!"

It still took a second for the boys to understand she was just joking. "Relax, I won't be biting dicks off tonight." She laughed again. "But I'm sure as hell gonna have fun with them."

Stepping off the bed again, she wrapped her hands around their hard shafts. "Umm," she purred, "I've wanted this for a long time. It feels better than I imagined."

Hope bent and began sucking on their cocks, deep-throating them both. Their moans excited her even more.

"Oh fuck you suck cock better than anyone I've had before!" exclaimed Frank as his friend slowly pulled his dick out of her mouth before deep-throating him again.

Sam chimed in. "Best fuckin cock sucker ever."

Hope got to her feet and placed her hands around Sam's neck, giving him a deep passionate kiss. The taste of her friend's cock in her mouth excited him even more.

She broke the kiss and turned to Frank. "Can't forget my best friend."

His tongue dove into her eager mouth. She tasted of raw sexuality, and the promise of more.

"Come on boys, let's get in bed."

Hope lay down in the middle. Frank lay beside her sucking her tits as Sam separated her legs, diving into her hot pussy with his tongue. He could taste Frank's cum mingled with her creamy juices. His cock was as hard as an iron post. He needed to drive it deep into her.

"Oh gawd baby! I need to fuck you. Please? Please can I fuck you? I'll fuck you doggie style so you can keep sucking his dick!"

Frank crawled to the top of the bed as she flipped over and rose to her knees. The look on her face, the glint in her eyes, told of her lust for them both. She slid Frank's rock hard cock into her mouth as Sam's hard dick pushed past her wet lips into her pink hole. He pushed deep into her.

She moaned around Frank's cock as Sam began to fuck her rhythmically. She timed each of his thrusts so Frank's cock landed at the back of her throat. The waves of pleasure washing over her body were everything she had hoped for. Her orgasm was earth shattering, as she squeezed Sam's cock with her tight hole.

"AWWW! OH MY GOD! SAMMMM!"

She collapsed on the bed. His cock slid out as she rolled over. She kissed them both, whispering, "thank you," to them. "Now there's one more thing I've always wanted, double penetration."

Sam and Frank's eyes locked. They could each see their excitement for this act.

"Sam, lay down." Sam lay down in the middle and Hope crawled on top and sat up. Reaching down, she took Sam's cock and guided it to her hole and sank him deep. It was exciting to Frank watching her ride her husband's cock cowgirl style.

"There's some lube in the drawer there."

Frank opened the drawer and found the lube. He began applying it to his shaft. Hope lay down on Sam's chest as Frank moved in behind her.

"Are you ready?"

"Yes."

She held her breath when she felt the tip of his dick touch her asshole. He was unsure whether to thrust in quickly or slowly.

He chose slowly and pushed the head into her tight ass. His cock had never experienced anything this tight before.

"Ohhh Fuckkk!" Hope cried, "OHH FUCK! YEAH BABY! DON'T STOP! SINK IT ALL THE WAY IN!" She cried out in ecstasy as he sunk his full length into her.

He could feel Sam's dick in her pussy, rubbing against his. They both began thrusting into her. Hope could form no words. Moans of pleasure escaped her lips. She had dreamed of this and it was every bit as good as she thought it would be.

"I'M CUMMING--OH GOD--BOYS--FUCK MEEEE!"

Unable to hold back, they both erupted simultaneously, emptying their balls deep inside her holes. Frank collapsed on top and they lay there gasping for air. Frank covered his friend, and new lover's shoulders and neck with kisses. She gasped as he pulled his cock from her ass and rolled to the side. She could feel their hot cum running out of both her holes.

She rolled off Sam, stretching languidly in the glow that enveloped her body. They snuggled next to her, taking turns kissing her.

But she knew they were out of time for now. "Baby, you need to take a shower now," She said to Frank, "You can't go home smelling like my pussy."

The reality of what had just happened crashed down upon him like a landslide. "Oh my god what am I gonna tell Nancy?"

"Tell her the truth, you had to plug my leak," she laughed lightly. "Go, get in the shower." Unable to think of anything else he did as he was told. In the shower he made sure he scrubbed his cock clean.

Sam had already fallen asleep and Hope was nowhere to be seen. He walked out into the front room in time to hear Hope say,

"He's washing up now and should be leaving in a few minutes. Thanks again for loaning me your husband. Let me take you to lunch tomorrow to repay you ok? Great! See you then. Thanks again."

"You're all set. I told her the cutoff valve broke and you were able to get it fixed. Don't say anything else and you'll be alright. Simple stories are better than complex ones and easier to remember. Just go home and grunt that you're tired and just want to go to bed."

She kissed Frank again before he stepped out the door. She watched as he backed out the driveway. She was still throbbing from the wonderful fucking she had been given.

What neither of the boys knew was she had further plans. She wanted to experience Nancy in bed too...

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