Collaboration Ch. 02

This is a continuation of my storyCollaboration,which I strongly encourage you to start with! This entire series will deal with themes of cuckolding, so if that's not your thing, turn back now.

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Courtney awoke to chirping birds and a fuzzy hangover. She reached over to the bedside table for her water bottle and felt nothing. What?Oh shit.She was still in Jason's suite. Jason. The night came flooding back, memories of the intense tryst flashing through her mind. She shot a look over at Noah. Still asleep. She twisted over to straighten herself out and felt the sheets tugging at her inner thigh. Jason's cum had seeped out of her overnight, dried, and had stuck her to the sheets. She carefully peeled herself free. She smelled of sex, her hair was a mess, and both her head and her pussy were throbbing. Slowly, she extracted herself from the bed, being careful not to wake her fiancé, and tiptoed to the door.What if he's out there?Fuck it, she knew the bathroom for this side of the suite was just a few feet away. She opened the door and peered into the suite. No Jason. Just the morning calm.Phew.She dashed over to the bathroom and warmed up the shower.

A few minutes later, Noah stirred awake as Courtney gently shook him.

She whispered. "Hey... Hey, honey. We should get moving. We gotta get to the airport."

Noah, significantly more hungover, reached up and rubbed the sleep out of his eyes. "Oh shit. What time is it?"

"We have time. But I figure we probably should, uh... get out of here and... talk?"

Noah blinked as he played back the evening.Oh, shit...that had all really happened. A guilty knot formed deep in his stomach as he remembered. His mind replayed everything he could remember: Courtney's blowjob for the both of them, his frantic fucking. He remembered Jason... grabbing her? Had Jason gone further? His memory became fuzzy at the edges, and it was churning up combined feelings of arousal and guilt in his mind. Had he put her in this position? Had he blown up their entire relationship? He quickly scanned Courtney's face for signs of distress. She was looking at him like an angel, her big eyes offering a comforting, almost apologetic, look. Noah looked up at her, took a breath, and replied. "Yeah. Let's get back to the room... that was crazy last night. Are you okay?"

Noah's calm response eased the stress that Courtney had been bottling up. She'd tried to wake Noah as carefully as possible, with no idea what he knew, or what kind of reaction he would have this morning. For all she knew, Noah was about to throw her off the penthouse balcony, and a jury would probably let him walk for it, too. But Noah instead seemed to take things well, given the circumstances. He stood up, and the two of them left as quietly as they could.

As they returned to their room, Courtney noticed a small brown bag sitting outside their door. She figured it was a goodie bag from the hotel, snagged it, and shrugged as Noah opened the door. In her morning stupor, she mindlessly set it down on the table immediately inside, unable to fully concentrate, partially hungover and partially still ready for Noah to explode in jealousy.

As soon as the door shut, Noah turned and spoke. "That wasamazinglyhot, babe."

Relief nearly overwhelmed Courtney. "Yeah? You had fun?"

"I had so much fucking fun. You were incredible."

"Oh thank god. I was afraid you'd be mad."

"Mad? No way. That was so hot. I uh..." Noah didn't know how to say it. He felt embarrassed at how much the experience had turned him on, particularly Jason's manhandling of his fiancée. "It was all good. Really good."

Courtney stepped forward towards him. "Yeah? You're not like... weirded out or anything?"

Courtney no longer felt like a cheater. But she certainly still felt like a slut. This was not the behavior that a typical loyal girlfriend, let alone a bride, would partake in.

"No, no, no." Noah reached forward and gave her a big hug. "It was mostly my idea anyway. I was afraid YOU would be weirded out. Like with, the flirting and the..." Noah was equally sensitive at the moment, and wilted at his own embarrassment.

Courtney kept it positive. "Huh? No, no babe. I loved it. It was fun for the both of us, right?" Trying to break the tension a little, she whispered in his ear. "And I think Jason had a lot of fun too."

He shot her an incredulous look, and she gave him a devilish smile. "Just saying... if you like it so much when menflirtwith me, I can'timaginejust what was going through your mind last night."

"Oh god. You're right. It was crazy, I was going feral."

"Mmm well... I wanna see some of that later," she reached down to brush his waistband, "but for now we gotta get going. I'm gonna pack, maybe grab us some coffee. Why don't you take a shower, get ready, and I'll be right back."

Noah nodded, entranced by his fiancée's sudden confidence, and walked into the bathroom to start the shower. His head hurt, but it wasn't the worst hangover of all time. He tried to recall more of last night. They had definitely done some... unique stuff. They'd fucked without a condom, for one. A rule he knew was stupid to break. But that paled in comparison to... well...what else actually happened? Was I dreaming?Noah turned the handle of the shower and started the hot water.

With Noah defused, it was time to defuse theotherbomb currently being armed by the millions of saboteurs that Jason had deposited in Courtney the night before. In a rush, she packed her things by shoving them into her luggage and dashed out the hotel door.

There had to be a drugstore nearby. She frantically searched on her phone as she made her way down the hallway. The resort was isolated, up on a hilltop overlooking the ocean, and the nearest pharmacy was further than walking distance.Shit.She had been bad at tracking her period the last month, too. Courtney furrowed her brow. Maybe there was another option.

"Hi, um, excuse me." She nervously approached the hotel counter, the woman behind it beaming back a customer-service smile.

"Checking out?"

"Uh. Not quite yet. Is there," Courtney stumbled before speaking quietly. "Is there a pharmacy nearby somewhere?"

"Yes, we stock toiletries past the cafe. Just around the corner."

"Ah. Um. Is there any chance you have uh-" she felt her confidence giving up on her. "Plan B?"

The woman behind the counter changed her expression to one of sympathy. "Oh, girl. Yes. You're lucky. We have one left behind the counter. Something was in the air this weekend for sure." She turned and opened a drawer, pulling out the box, a package she hadn't actually seen before.

Courtney was internally battling her demons.I cannot believe I am about to take this because of someoneotherthan Noah. Did I lose my fucking mind last night?As the woman rang up the pill, at a nearly exorbitant cost, Courtney decided to make thisJason'sproblem.

"Can I charge it to the room?"

"Oh sure. What's the room number and last name?"

She provided the information,Jason'sinformation, and the woman gave a small squint at the monitor. Courtney nervously shifted as she asked: "Is something wrong?"Great, Courtney. Your little attempt at fiscal revenge was-

"Oh! Oh, well, I guess I should tell you, um, your husband was down earlier and he already purchased one."

What? What the fuck? How did Noah-

"Yes, reservation under J. Hutchinson. Quite the handsome gentleman, miss. He was just down here an hour ago."

Oh fuck. "Oh. Uh Huh. How nice. Um. Thanks. Well, I guess you can keep this." She slid the box back across the counter and hustled back towards the elevator. She realized exactly what had happened.

Thankfully, by the time she returned, Noah was still getting ready. She snatched the "goodie bag" on the table by the door and tore into it, pulling decorative tissue paper free until it emerged: an identical package of birth control with a note attached.

Just in case.

Just in case.

-Jason

-Jason

It was a brazen move, but it was also genuinely thoughtful. If Noah had found this, he woulddefinitelyknow how far last night had gone. But she alsodidneed it. She tore the box open, awkwardly swallowed the pill, and jammed the entire bag in the trash, doing her best to cover her tracks. Just as she was finishing, Noah emerged from the bathroom, fully dressed and packed, towing his luggage behind him.

"Ready to go?" He paused. "Uh, are you okay babe?"

Courtney, manically pushing the trash down, snapped back into girlfriend mode. "I'm all good! There was a really long line at the cafe. So I came back."

Noah gave her a quizzical look before shrugging his shoulders and grabbing her luggage. "Should we be off? I saw the girls posted at the airport a bit ago."

That was right. Courtney thought. Jason was planning on dropping the other two off before coming back to shuttle them. She didnotwant to deal with being stuck in a car with Jason and Noah at that moment. "Yeah. Let's just get our own ride."

"Probably a good idea. Everything good with-" Noah stopped short of saying Jason's name, like he would invoke him in some way. "... you know?"

"Oh. yeah, it's all good. I think it'd just be awkward. Nothing bad. But I'm too hung over for that." Courtney's tone was both joking and exhausted.

"Fair with me, babe. Let's get out of here." Noah felt relieved. He wasn't sure what he would even say to Jason if he saw him. Or what he wassupposedto say.

Noah's impression of the morning grew more confusing by the moment. Courtney seemed manic, and unfortunately, because of the rush, there wasn't time to talk further. He towed their bags over to the elevator, and they started down. Noah took the moment to put an arm around Courtney and kiss her on the forehead. He shut his eyes in comfort as she nuzzled back. His memory of the night before was slightly clearer. She'd been on top of Jason, on the couch... Noah's cock stirred to life in the elevator as the image came into focus. But before he could get everything back, the door opened, and they spilled out into the lobby. Noah adjusted his waistband to keep his dick in check, and focused on the task at hand.

They approached the counter. Courtney checked her phone. The flight was on time. They were on time. Escape was moments away. She started booking their rideshare, letting Noah take the lead with the desk clerk. Feeling awkward, she shot a text to the group explaining that they were leaving of their own accord, even though Jason was supposed to be back at any moment.

"Hi. Checking out?"

Courtney froze. That voice.

"Yep." Noah replied, slapping their room keys on the counter.

Courtney slowly made eye contact with the clerk. The same woman from just minutes before. The one who had assumed her and Jason were together.

"Was everything okay with the room, then?" Courtney may have even caught a subtle look from the clerk, though only she noticed it.

"Um... Yep. All good! Right babe?" Noah shrugged casually as he looked over at Courtney.

"Nope. All good." Courtney answered dryly, smiling the best she could in the circumstances.

"Well. I hope you all enjoyed your stay." The clerk said, returning to her standard customer service demeanor.

"Thanks!" Noah said, as he grabbed their bags and turned around.

Courtney and the Clerk maintained eye contact for just a moment after Noah departed, and the Clerk broke character again, slowly shaking her head from side to side as she let a tiny smile purse her lips. It was a knowing look, from one bad girl to another. At least, that's how it felt to Courtney.

Somehow, Courtney kept her cool as she left, turning away and never looking back. She should have felt deathly embarrassed, but instead, welling up inside of her was... pride. Yeah. Shehadbeen kind of bad, but she also knew something the clerk didn't. That she hadn't reallycheated.She'd had her cake and eaten it, too.

The rest of the trip home passed uneventfully, but the couple was never alone enough to talk about what had transpired the night before. It might have been for the best. Both of them slowly worked through the issue in their own minds, and both made the effort to nuzzle close on the long plane ride cross-country.

Slowly, much of the night came back to Noah. Somewhere over Kansas, it came back: Courtney had climbed up onto Jason's lap, and Noah had given her permission to fuck him. Noah shivered as his entire body reacted to the image. His dick spent the rest of the flight at nearly full mast as he replayed the vision repeatedly. He was mad at himself for having passed out midway through the night.

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Jason's trip home was equally quiet, though more out of habit. His flight was shorter, and despite his later departure, he made it home well before the couple was on the ground. He focused first on the work: a lot of editing was ahead, and the resort wanted something rolled out well ahead of the summer rush. As he settled in and took his first serious look at the weekend's footage, he kicked himself for having been so brash. That was abadbusiness choice. If Courtney and Noah's relationship blew up over this, it might suck him into some controversy, and that would be it for his finely tuned persona.

As he scrolled through the footage, though, he couldn't help but give himself some credit. That young blonde was fuckinghot.Jason always enjoyed a novel experience, rarer and rarer as they got these days. Something had simply overcome him that night, an urge to show an innocent girl just how good things could get. Courtney was a little ball of tightly wound sexual energy, and she didn't even know it. Jason smiled to himself, knowing it would be a permanently memorable experience for her. In comparison, Jason would move on, plenty of fish in the sea. There was always the next girl. He took another look at the blonde on the screen and felt an unusual pang of possessive energy.Weird,he thought.

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The couple set their bags down inside their apartment. Travel had been exhausting, but finally being home granted the couple a second wind. They both took a deep breath as they settled in. Both had spent the better part of the day thinking over the previous night's events. For each of them, it had slowly been stoking their libidos, their energy bottled up inside the airplane. Courtney was having a personal sexual revolution in her mind as she realized just how good sex could be. Noah was similarly replaying the scene in his head.

Noah broke the ice. "So... Courtney, about last night."

Courtney looked at her fiancé. "Yeah?"

"It has been driving me crazy. I can't even remember everything that happened." He got in close, placing his hands on her hips as he got face to face with her. "My imagination is running wild..."

Courtney caught on. "Yeah?" She looked him in the eye. "What's got you so wired up?" She asked innocently.

"Watching you suck his cock... watching you on top of him." Noah was practically breathless. His hands were prowling all over her body as he spoke. "But it's so hazy. I want you to tell me. I want to hear about it."

Courtney had been looking forward to this. Noah had become a man of desperate lust when he heard about her minor transgressions over the days before. Last night was about ten times worse, and she wanted to see just how ravenous he could get. It was rapidly living up to her expectations. She wanted a chance to really spice things up. "Well... why don't you join me in the shower? Aren't you feeling a littledirtyafter this weekend?" She separated from him and gave him a sultry look as she turned and walked towards the bathroom.

Noah was fast behind her, and they both tore their clothes off in a rush. As Courtney started the water, she looked back over at Noah. She put on the most smouldering look she could and spoke.

"Well where should I start? When I first felt his cock?"

"God, yes." Noah hung on every word she spoke.

"Mmm it was in the hot tub, I let his dick out because I justhadto feel it." She opened the door and beckoned him into the shower.

"Wha- what were you thinking?" Following her in, Noah was entranced, and his hands played across her body as the water poured down over them.

"God, babe... something like: 'This cock isso big.Scary big.'"

Noah's own cock was rising to the moment. This was tapping into a desire he'd been suppressing for years. Ever since that break freshman year of college, this had been waiting within him.

Courtney continued, now goaded on by her total control of Noah's attention. "I just knew I had to have it. Right then."

She was laying it on thick, her eyes staring deep into his. She felt powerful.

"Fuck, babe..." Noah responded. He got closer to her, rubbing their bodies together face-to-face. His cock was stiff, and sliding up and down her thighs.

Something was overcoming Courtney. A villainous streak. Shewantedto brag about last night. Shewantedto see just how powerful this little game could make her. Courtney pulled back from Noah and gave him a low, devilish look. Slowly, she reached her hand up into his line of sight and pointed down towards her pussy. "Want more? How about you earn it."

Noah obeyed, slowly kissing down her body and settling on his knees in their shower. Her body blocked most of the water and provided a perfect shelter for him to lick at her sex as she spoke.

Courtney sighed contentedly as Noah ate her out. She described the feeling of first laying eyes on Jason's cock, of first placing it in her mouth. Her hands reached down to control her fiancé's pace as she told the story, not just for him, but for her.

"I sucked him, I took as much of his cock as I could... but his cock was too big for my throat, babe. I couldn't fit it all... I had to impress him some other way... so when you finished I just couldn't resist him."

Noah moaned along, his tongue frantically pleasing her clit as he ravenously consumed both the story and her pussy.

"I felt his cock pressing into me. He was so,sohuge. God he wanted to fuck me so bad! I had to have him inside... I hope you're not too mad."

Noah moaned a "Nuh-uh" from underneath her.

Courtney shut her eyes as she played it back in her mind. "Fuck. He got so deep, babe... It was fucking crazy. He grabbed hold of me and just... used me. Like a-" Courtney was losing focus. Noah's tongue was working in tandem with her own memory. "-a toy. He fucking used-ugh- me like afuckingtoy and I-huf- wanted him to." Her body was stiffening up as she grew closer; her cheeks went flushed. "Fuck! He fucked me so good, I - I fucking couldn't hold back, babe." It was time for an admission. "I came. I came so hard, I couldn't stop it, I had to, I couldn't, I-" Courtney's whole body stiffened up as she imagined herself on top of Jason, losing herself in the bliss he granted her. An orgasm slowly overcame her, like a rising tide starting in her pussy.

Noah couldn't believe what he was hearing. It was so erotic, so wrong. She had never cum from penetration in all their years of having sex. And she had cumfirst timewith Jason? Shame and guilt gave way to toxic pleasure as he thought through the consequences. It would never be the same. And that intoxicated him with lust. He kept lapping at her as she came down from her orgasm, desperate to be equally pleasurable as Courtney's powerful lover.

Courtney let go of his hair as she came down off her high.Holy shit.What had come over her? She felt an orgasmic aftershock roll through her as she steadied her legs. She was still daydreaming about the fucking she'd received the night before, but the orgasm had siphoned her earlier, domineering attitude. Courtney softly reached down and touched Noah's shoulder, trying to signal ‌what she needed.