Lust Triangles : You Thought I Didn't Know

Mason and his hot wife Victoria stroll into the cafe like nothing's up. She grabs a quick kiss before she bounces off for yoga. Soon as she's gone, this stud Jake glides up. He's all charm and dick-swinging swagger, hitting Mason with a compliment that hits like a sock in the gut. Mason stammers about being married and straight, but Jake laughs it off and scratches his number on a napkin, pushing it into Mason's fist with a cocky wink. Mason's head spins. New heat pulses in his pants and guilt shows up right behind it, so when Victoria gets back, he stuffs the number in his pocket before she sees. A couple nights later, he sneaks Jake inside while Victoria's out. Doors barely click shut before Jake pins him with a greedy kiss. Clothes hit the floor fast. Mason's cock is in Jake's mouth before he can catch his breath. He's floating, pulse hammering, until Victoria steps through the door mid-throat. She watches a second, smirks, and confesses she's known. Arranged the whole thing. Mason chokes on the words but he's already rock hard, that grin slicing straight through him. Victoria and Jake both close in. Hands roam. Mason licks his first dick, tastes cock alongside his wife's wet mouth, then pushes inside Jake's ass for the raw thrill of it. Cock swings back and forth between wife and stranger until Jake finally unloads and Mason can't wait any longer—he tongues up every drop like he's starving. Clothes trash the floor, rules break, lines blur. Future nights are already penciled in as one locked-up fantasy rips wide open.