Part 3A of my wife's friend Alex pushing any semblance of boundaries we could have had. After this, I'll go back and do a 2B, a different direction from the initial story. If there's ideas on a direction, feel free to suggest!

Part 1 - Intro

Part 2A - Swapping

I awoke early the next morning with Alex still cuddled up next to me. It was a weird feeling having Kayla's friend next to me, not her. It was even weirder when I remembered that she was in bed with someone else, in our house. After laying there for a few minutes, I got up, cleaned up a little and walked back through the bedroom, intending to head to the kitchen. Alex was stirring in the bed and motioned me over to her. If I needed reassurance that the previous night was not a dream and had actually happened, she gave it to me by kissing, then licking, then sucking on my mostly hard morning wood.

"Good to see you're ready to go," she told me, before rolling over, stretching and sighing.

I threw on some shorts and headed to the kitchen. I was the first one up, but within a few minutes, my wife emerged from the guest bedroom and we both eyed each other up. She was wearing Alex's tank top and shorts. Kayla was petite but no where near as tiny as Alex who could have worn children's clothes. The result was that clothes that should have been comfy loungewear was skin tight and putting her body on display. Her C-cup tits were pushed up and bursting out, while the shorts made a deep V, cutting from her hips down to her crotch but covering little more than what was essential. Normally, I'd have been all for it - I loved her sexy, tiny outfits. This morning, I was a little less sure.

She walked towards me, never breaking eye contact. We studied each other, both thinking along the same "are we good?" line. She reached me, leaned into my body for a hug, looked up at me and kissed me. The kiss broke the tension and she pushed into me further.

"I hope you're OK with what just happened," she whispered.

I reassured her that I was. "We might need to have some conversations, but I'm OK. Alex is definitely a troublemaker, huh?"

Kayla nodded and kissed me again. "I liked it a lot. I'm scared...I don't know."

As if on cue, Alex emerged from the master bedroom wearing the skimpy pajamas that had started this whole game. She walked closed to us and played into it even further.

"You guys are cute and all, but can you keep your hands off my husband?"

I rolled my eyes, but noise from the other bedroom forced quick decisions about continuing the charade a little longer.

Jason, who I had met briefly at the bar opener the door to the guest bedroom and walked out in his jeans and wrinkled button down shirt from last night. Kayla had stepped away from me slightly while Alex had instinctively leaned into me, facing away, pressing her ass into my crotch lightly.

The small talk was awkward, and Alex was loving it. The guy who had just fucked my wife all night long was standing in my kitchen, without knowing anything about the true events of last night. I thought I was close to out of the woods and he was about to call an Uber when Alex piped up. As soon as she started to talk, I knew what she was doing, and I was starting to get frustrated.

"I'm hungry... How about brunch? There's this great place nearby that we take all of our visitors to."

We'd never discussed any brunch place, she was making this all up on the fly.

Then, to add the cherry on top, she added, "I know you two must have been hungry after what we heard from your room last night..."

Even when Jason tried to decline or I tried to step into say I didn't want brunch, Alex pushed and wouldn't take no for an answer. Jason finally agreed when Alex announced definiantly that, "the girls are hungry, and I'm sure we can make it worth your while to take us on a bunch date." What a bitch... She was trying to get my wife fucked again!

Brunch was still awkward, but little by little, the ice melted, if only because it had to. We sat at a booth, with me sandwiched between Kayla and Alex, with Jason on the other side of Kayla. The result was they Jason couldn't see where Alex's hands were wandering on my legs, but Kayla could. As Alex's hands slid further up towards my crotch, both Kayla and I got a little more annoyed. The difference is that when I didn't stop Alex myself, she turned that annoyance on me. When Jason stepped away to go to the bathroom, the two of them argued across me in hushed tones.

I tried to slow Alex down, but when she told us she'd have lots of fun outing the ruse, and that I had been happy to listen to my wife fuck someone else all night long to anyone that would listen - Jason, the entire restaurant, friends, we stopped arguing so hard. Kayla shot daggers at me like it was somehow my fault, and declared that if I didn't keep Alex's hand off my dick, then she'd play that game, too. I just shrugged - I had no idea what to do to stop this. So I played along.

I blocked Alex from stroking me under the table a few more times before I gave up. Kayla responded by flirting hard with Jason and eventually I realized her left hand was no longer above the table. As we wrapped up brunch, Kayla did the thing I knew Alex had been playing for all along - she asked Jason to join us back to the apartment. "One more round?" she said sweetly to him.

We paid the bill and the girls excused themselves to go to the bathroom together, which left me and Jason alone at the table.

He broke the ice first, with, under the circumstances, one of the nicer things he could say.

"It's pretty cool the deal you and your wife have, that you don't mind her hooking up with other guys. It sounded like you guys had fun after my friend left. She's a lucky girl to have that freedom."

His voice dropped a little, and then he continued. "Man... Kayla, though? What a fucking freak! I feel a little bad for her husband though."

I played along, not sure where to go, but curious how much he'd offer up. "Oh...why do you feel bad? How freaky was she?"

"Well...I shot my load in her mouth, in her pussy and in her ass last night. She told me she never lets her husband fuck her ass, much less cum in her. And she wanted pictures of it all, even let me keep some of em!"

He pulled out his phone and quickly showed me his lock screen, which was now a picture of Kayla, naked and posing with a sheet covering her crotch but tits on display. She wore a devious smile and if you looked closely, you'd notice a few thin lines of cum dropping down her chin.

"Jesus," was all I could muster. Kayla and I had occasionally done anal and I almost always finished inside her, so I knew she was just playing up the "husband doesn't please me" angle, but it was still a lot to hear. Especially when she had already told me how much she enjoyed it.

The girls appeared across the room and he quickly put his phone away. We hopped in the car and headed home. In the back seat, Jason started getting handsy with Kayla, who opened her legs to give him access to the inside of her short jean shorts. It was hard to focus on driving as his hands roamed her body and she started to give into the good feelings.

As we walked in the door to our house, Alex upped the ante again. She grabbed Kayla from Jason, kissed her deeply and when it illicited a hungry moan, pushed Kayla onto the couch.

"OK, slut. You've always been nervous about taking two guys at once. Now's the time. Get your ass naked and get on your knees. You have two boys to get to work on. Not sure if I'll ever let this happen again, but you can fuck my man today. But you better take good care of him."

Kayla was taken aback at first, then did what she was told. "So thaaaat was Alex's endgame all along," I thought to myself. I had been trying not to get cucked again all morning, while Alex had just been angling on getting her double teamed by both me and Jason?

Jason and I stood over her as she disrobed. The building anger between her and me was dispelled when she attacked the button on my shorts first, yanking them down and immediately wrapped her lips around my shaft. "Fuck, I've been waiting for this a long time," she groaned out as she took me. She sucked me frantically, bouncing her head back and forth, all while fighting the buttons on Jason's. Once his jeans had been removed, she tried to spread attention evenly, with one hand on each guy, taking a few slurps at a time of one and then moving to the other.

Jason was a little bit thicker than me, but definitely not as long. Kayla tried to deep throat me, gagged a little bit and then tried again... It wasn't perfect, but it was better than she had done before. Then she turned to him and started to do the same. I put my hand on the back of her head and as she leaned forward towards him, I pushed slightly, guiding her all the way in. With her lips wrapped around the base of his dick, I held her there just long enough for that momentary gasp of resistance to hit and ensure she knew she wasn't in control here, then released her.

As she pulled back, gasping, lines of saliva dripped from Jason's cock downward and then back up to Kayla's lips. At that moment, Alex snapped a picture and the realization of just how much of a slut my wife looked hit me. And I fucking loved it. We were going to have a very hard time going back to a vanilla sex life after this.

I stepped sideways and motioned for her to lay down on the couch, and she did as told. I ran my hands along her body, down to her pussy, and as expected, felt it absolutely dripping wet. I leaned down, took a quick few licks, then stood back up and slid my cock inside her. She was on her left side, right leg in the air and forward. Jason kneeled on the couch in front of her and she tried to focus on him while I pounded away.

Her moaning was ramping up and it seemed like she was close to cumming until Alex walked out of the guest bedroom and everyone froze. Alex was topless, but what she was wearing on the bottom was what got our attention. She wore a black harness with a thick black dildo drooping down from it and had a bottle of lube in her hand. This slut brought a strap on for her trip!? She was way too prepared for this.

After rubbing a little lube on the dildo, she crawled into position behind Kayla on the couch. A quick rub of Kayla's asshole and she positioned the dildo for entry. The look on Kayla's face told me that Alex hadn't warned her this move was coming and I considered feeling bad for my wife. When I remembered all the twists and turns I had already dealt with since Alex had arrived a day and a half ago, I smiled and resumed thrusting.

Alex timed her entry into my wife's ass as I slid my cock out as far as possible. I slowed my reentry to let Alex find the pace and keep inching the dildo into Kayla's ass a little bit deeper each thrust. The build to Kayla's orgasm took almost no time. Within seconds the moans had turned to screams, muffled only by the fact that Jason's dick was still in her mouth. Alex's position behind Kayla meant the two girls heads were right next to each other and Alex had a front row seat for Kayla's oral. Alex had one hand on Kayla's waist for thrusting purposes and the other was now on the back of Kayla's head, helping guide the blowjob and ensuring that Kayla didn't lose focus on the only task which she had some control.

The waves of orgasm crashed on Kayla one after another. Her body shuddered, her pussy contracted and squeezed my cock and she let out one long moan after another onto Jason's cock. She thrashed from the sensations, but Alex and I kept her body pinned enough to stay inside her and get an occasional thrust in. Jason had taken hold of her head and was face fucking her, although he was giving her an occasional second to breathe and scream out loud which was nicer than Alex had been.

Watching my wife turn into a full gangbang porn star, complete with over the top moans set me off, too, and I announced I was close. Alex looked up at me, grabbed the hair on the back of Kayla's head from Jason, pulled it back to tilt her head up. "Both of you finish on this slut's pretty little face. Now."

Jason must have been trying to hold back as well, because I had barely slid into position up by Kayla's face when he started shooting his seed. Our shots criss-crossed her face. My first one got into her hair above her forehead across the bridge of her nose, cheek and and all the way down to her chin. Jason's shots were more direct, splashing her lips and nose. Kayla opened her mouth to gasp and we each shot a rope onto her tongue, causing her to sputter a bit, but that didn't stop the coverage. By the time we were done, she looked like a professional porn star in a top notch bukkake scene. She was still panting from her own orgasms, trying to process what had just happened, muttering "holy shit" under her breath.

Alex held Kayla in place, looked at the guys and commanded us to get ours phone. "Marcus - video. Jason, pictures. Now."

We moved quickly and in a second, I was filming my wife's nastiest moment. Alex demanded she say her full name, including our shared last name for the video and announce that she was married woman. "And are you ever going to go back to being a good little wife, fucking your husband and nobody else? Or will every hot guy that makes a pass at you have a shot?"

Kayla looked up from the c*mera to me, sighed slightly and said it. "I'm a slut now. I'm a married slut that needs multiple cocks to keep me satisfied. I'm sorry, baby. I still love you! But I'm a slut, now."

I stopped the video. Jason was still clueless to the context, but Alex filled the air like she had all weekend. "God damn, your husband is going to cum to that video so many times when I send it to him. And all the videos of Jason plowing you last night."

Kayla slumped down on the couch, exhausted. Jason started to get redressed, putting his jeans back on. Alex pulled the strap on out of Kayla, removed it from her waist and dropped it to the floor, then guided Jason to the door. Kayla and I were alone. For the second time in 12 hours, the weight of the moment hit. I leaned down and kissed my cum covered mess of a wife.

"I love you," I told her, reiterating it again and again, between the sloppy kisses.

"We need to figure out some general rules, but I don't mind you fucking other guys. I wanted it for a long time, you to be a bad little wife. And it's scary now that it's happened, but you look so fucking hot. We need to punish the hell out of Alex and not let her do that again, but probably also thank her?" I said with a laugh. She agreed and we continued to make out.

As per usual with Kayla, the kissing got her turned on again, and her moans turned me on again, and within a minute or two, we were fucking again. This fuck was nothing like the last number of rounds. It was slow, it was passionate and it was sensual. We kissed, talked and told each other we loved each other, and then I finished deep inside her. Then we both fell asleep.

When we woke up a few hours later, Alex was asleep in the guest bedroom. We all slowly got moving and began the cleaning up process - our bodies in the shower and the sheets and toys that had been strewn across our house over the last 24 hours.

Once we were done, I looked at both of them and reminded them of the rules. "I think I have control over two slutty little wives for the rest of the weekend, until Alex leaves on Monday morning. I've still got a day and a half, so you need those clothes off, now. But don't think you're getting to cum. At all. The rest of the weekend."

The rest of the weekend was a blur. Both girls played into it, ensuring I got my reward for playing along. Alex reverted from her kinky, driving, dom behaviors to an eager-to-please submissive. Neither wore more than an apron for the rest of the weekend and they both obeyed my order to refrain from orgasms until I said so, even while constantly pleasing me in all sorts of ways. There was a deep throating lesson in which Alex gave Kayla some tips, modeling sessions for both the girls solo, with me and with each other, the girls whimpering and purring while spanking each other at my command, plus all sorts of naked candid shots and a sex tape watch party where I got to see the actual moment Kayla official got her vixen/Hotwife status.

The girls were careful to keep me from cumming too often, not in a teasing, torturous way, but in a "prolong my ability to stay hard and try new things" way. I really did feel like a king with two wives serving every sexual need I had and a few I hadn't even thought of having yet. Two dirty minded girls trying to come up with a new pleasure combo for you is a pretty good feeling, especially when they record it all with the goal of "give me enough homemade porn to keep me busy until the next time Alex comes in town." The icing on the cake was Sunday night when the girls reassured me that while we might not have fuck sessions like this all the time, Alex's role as Designated Deep Throater would remain - any time we were together, she would be at my beck and call. Business trips, vacations, visits, other friends weddings, you name it. I even scheduled my first blowjob for a month out with a work trip to Alex's city that I had on the books already.

We ended the weekend with one more romp, a threesome ending with all of us cumming together (with permission!), then all of us falling asleep in one bed.