Broken

I sat her down on the floor and kissed her gently on the lips.

“You have your work cut out for you,” I whispered about Amber and Matt. “But if anyone could do it, it would be you.”

Chapter 3

Jessica

I knew this weekend was going to be a riot. I just didn’t realize how much until staring at Amber getting so angry about being caught in the middle of sex. It was just like old times. I left the room half amused and half turned on by the sight of my old play toys all back together again. I walked down the hall to my suite and walked inside, seeing my husband Austin bent over his laptop, video chatting with someone while speaking Japanese. I sauntered over to the table, sat down across from him, and waited for him to notice. When he didn’t, I smirked and stretched out my leg so that my foot was rubbing up and down Austin’s cock, just out of view from his client on the video chat. I laughed quietly as he cleared his throat, his breathing getting ragged and his attention dwindling. I could feel his dick getting bigger and tighter with every stroke of my foot, and I knew it was only a matter of time until he gave me “the look” for interrupting his conversation. There it was, the intense look of frustration that I could do nothing for except smile back at him mischievously and push my foot down even heavier on his shaft.

“Hai, watashi wa kanzen ni rikai shite imasu,” he said to his client. “Sujitsu ga nokotte imasuga, sore izen no jikandeareba subete ga jikandorini kanryo suru yo ni shimasu. Omachi itadaite arigatogozaimasu. Watashitachi wa sugu ni hanashimasu. Sayonara.”

I watched him as he ended the video conference and closed his laptop, glancing up at me in irritation. I loved getting under his skin. It was part of what made our relationship ours, the harmless teasing that we inflicted on each other on a daily basis. His shoulder-length golden hair fell in waves to his shoulders, and he adjusted his rectangular rimmed glasses as he scowled over at me. He was so damn handsome, and I had thought so ever since I met him. He shook his head and put my foot on the ground before standing up and leaning forward on the table.

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??I don’t know why you would think that was a good idea when I am on the phone with a client,” he growled. “If you forget, these are the people that pay that hefty salary I have.”

“If I remember correctly, you promised that you wouldn’t do any business on this trip,” I pointed out.

“Fine.” He sighed walking around the table. “But I’ll need some distraction.”

He scooped me out of the chair and up into his arms, kissing me passionately. I could feel myself quickly slipping into him, and I knew that we had dinner to go to. I pushed back away from him and wriggled in his arms until he set me down on the ground. I didn’t want to get too turned on, or I knew we would never make it downstairs. When I had walked in on Amber and Matt, I could feel the heat between my legs, my clit tingling, wondering if it was next. Then I looked over at Jason, who I always found to be so damn sexy, and his smoldering glances pushed me over the edge. Even back in the day, whenever Jason looked at me that way, I absolutely dropped my panties right there, without even one more thought. I could still remember exactly how it was with Kristin, Amber, Jason, and myself back in college. We would spend days just tangled together, bringing each other to the peak of pleasure over and over again, until one or all of us tapped out in exhaustion. We really didn’t leave the apartment very much during that period of time.

Austin had joined the group late, having transferred over for his graduate program in international business. As soon as I laid eyes on him, I knew that I had to have him, and though I wasn’t expecting it, our first date had left me completely smitten. Immediately, he took the reins in our life, and I fell into a settled and happy life. I loved Austin. He is everything I ever wanted in a man, while still being capable of dealing with my fiery personality. Our sex was out of this world, but Austin was a workaholic and never made enough time to enjoy life, including being adventurous inside and outside of the bedroom. He needed to relax and let loose so he could remember why he worked so hard to begin with. This trip had been hard to talk him into, not because he didn’t want to see the gang or go away with me, but because yanking him from work was usually impossible. I worked on him for a good two months before he finally agreed to take the time off to come on vacation. I was very much hoping that this trip helped him open up his mind and lend a hand to improving our sexual relationship. We weren’t in any danger zone yet, but I wanted to make sure that we stayed far away.

Being married to Austin, I knew how his mind worked, and he had no clue about my sexual past with the rest of the crew. I had a serious plan, but he was one of the most stubborn people I knew, and if not approached right, I knew that he would just completely shut down on the idea of group sex. It wasn’t that I desperately wanted to be with someone else. I just wanted to bring him into my fantasies, help him open up to new experiences, and hopefully reignite that passion that was lying deep inside of him. Until I could reach that perfect moment to introduce him to the idea, though, I would bide my time, making sure to get him as close as possible.

“Come on,” I said, tapping him on the chest. “We have dinner plans.”

“Fine.” He sighed. “But that ass is mine when we are done.”

“Oh, you know it,” I said, winking as I walked in the bathroom to change.

We walked to the elevator hand in hand, the silence between us comfortable and normal. Austin fiddled with his jacket and tie, and I turned him towards me, straightening his clothes and kissing him on the cheek. He seemed like he was nervous, but as soon as we arrived and sat down, he loosened up quite a bit. I ordered couple of bottles of wine and poured us both a glass, smiling and chatting about the restaurant while we waited for everyone else to arrive. It was a beautiful place, with high, vaulted ceilings, floor-to-ceiling windows with views of the snow and mountains, and low lighting, accented by the candles lit on each covered table.

Amber and Matt were the first couple to make it to dinner, and I chuckled to myself at the fact that Amber’s face was still flushed in embarrassment from earlier. I hoped, however, that she didn’t say anything about it since it would throw Austin off, wondering why we would be okay with walking in on them during sex. I was pretty sure she would stay quiet since she and I were in the same position, married to men that knew little to nothing about our past escapades when we lived together.

Still, Amber had always been the girl in our group that opened up so easily. She had been carefree and eager to jump right into anything we threw at her, never once showing an ounce of embarrassment. We had spent entire weekends naked, fucking, and lounging around our apartment like it was some sort of brothel. I had watched her open right up to Jason as soon as he walked in the room, letting him fuck her right there on the living room floor for all of us to watch. Now, though, she was sitting red-faced in a chair next to her hunky as hell husband, and I was starting to worry she would be the hardest nut to crack.

I had a really hard time believing that marriage had changed Amber so much, but at the same time, marriage had changed all of us in one way or another. The only ones that seemed to still be up to their old ways were Kristin and Jason, and that didn’t surprise me in the least. The two of them walked through the doorway as soon as I thought about them, and Kristin’s hair was a mess, her face was flushed, and she had a quirky little smile on her face. It was obvious there wasn’t any embarrassment in her look, and I shook my head, wondering if they had actually snuck off to fuck right before dinner. Knowing Kristin, they probably had, since she had been almost insatiable when it came to her sexual appetite for as long as I could remember. Jason had been the same way, and when Amber and I were worn out completely, you could hear Kristin screaming in the back room as she and Jason retreated to continue on with their antics. I often wondered how she didn’t walk around looking like she rode a horse all the time.

Jason was a whole other story. He was like this sexual force to be reckoned with, and the only man that I had ever known that could go multiple times in a row without anything more than a five-minute break in between. There was one year that Amber and Kristin had gone to Kristin’s parents for a visit, and Jason and I had fucked so many times that I couldn’t even keep track of them all. I was pretty sure I didn’t wear clothes for more than a few minutes the entire time they were gone. He was like the Energizer Bunny of sex, and I wondered if I would ever get the chance to experience that vigor again. I would love to be spread out across the bed for hours, just getting railed over and over again with his huge cock, with Austin there with me, of course. Sex with Jason was the only time I had ever gotten to experience the wonder and exhaustion of rolling orgasms, something I didn’t even know existed until I met him. There were times I came so much, I couldn’t tell the difference between one orgasm and another.

“Leave it to you two to always be the last to arrive,” I said, smiling at Kristin and Jason.

“There were things that needed tending to after such a long trip.” Kristin giggled.

“Yep, got that all cleared up,” Jason replied.

“Besides, I am pretty sure we were all late every time we had to be somewhere,” Kristin replied. “It never failed that there was a wardrobe mishap or something along those lines.”

I glanced over at Amber, who was blushing and turned away from her husband, not wanting him to know why we really were always late to events. It never failed that as soon as we started to change, something would happen between two of us, and the whole preparation would stop, leading to some extremely hot and heavy sex. I could distinctly remember once, when we were pressed for time, us three girls bent over the couch and just let Jason fuck us until he came. He liked that one, getting to feel us all at the same time. I knew with that memory, that if I didn’t get us all in one room, it was going to be a really long, frustrating vacation.

Chapter 4

Austin

“That was the weekend where you needed like eight socks on the bedroom door.” Kristin burst out laughing, talking about old college antics with everyone.