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Chapter Five: Client Number One

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“Remember, Lane, don’t say or do anything to make a sound behind that screen,” Chastity reminds me. “I don’t want David to know that you’re there.” My wife glares at me for a moment as if I’ve already done something that I shouldn’t have. 

Nodding my head, I reply, “I’ll be a good boy, babe.” I smile in a way that doesn’t seem to instill any confidence in my sweet wife as she turns and walks back into the bathroom. Her first client will be here in a few minutes, and she still has a bit more makeup to apply. Though I think Chastity looks absolutely hot without it, she claims that clients of escorts expect a certain sort of classy appearance when they meet. Things could become heated and they may both be sweaty in the end, but at that point, it won’t matter. David will have gotten off.

Chastity finishes what she is doing and then goes to a robe hanging nearby. Only now I realize she will not be wearing anything underneath it. She sees the questioning in my eyes and tells me, “He wants things to be simple between us tonight. No clothes, just a robe.” My wife smiles. “Don’t worry, sweetheart. It will make things better. I promise.” She reaches up and runs her soft hand along my cheek and I suddenly catch the aroma of the perfume and body powder she is wearing. Chastity knows that the perfume she is wearing turns me on. I bought it for her, as a matter of fact. For a moment I feel myself becoming mildly jealous before I suddenly remember that I will be watching everything that happens between the two of them. If I don’t like what I see, I could hop out and stop the whole thing. That would piss my wife off, but then again, she is my wife. Chastity is not only some whore to be bought by a stranger. 

“I’ll make sure he’s a gentleman with you,” I tell her.

“No, Lane. Stay behind the screen.” Her blue eyes stare at me. “Swear that you will.”

I press my lips together. “I can’t swear to that, honey. You know I’ll have to help you if he becomes too aggressive.”

“It’s just sex, dammit,” Chastity chides me. “Stay behind that fucking screen.” 

I sigh. “Fine. You won’t hear from me, but don’t forget that if you don’t want it to go on, you can call out for me. I’ll be right out if you do, baby. I can swear to that.”

Chastity smiles softly and shakes her head. “Okay, then. If I call out your name, you can come out and rescue me like my knight in shining armor. But Lane, you had better stay back there unless I ask for you. Is that understood?” 

Again, I feel as if I am being spoken to as a child as I slowly nod my head in affirmation. My wife then directs me to the screen and we talk about a narrow gap that exists between the panels. It’s here that I’ll be able to sneak a peek at what is going on while the two of them are in bed together. I have a perfect position here in which her client should not be able to see me while I watch them. My cock becomes semi-hard as I think about what Chastity is about to do with her client. It’s only been a few days since she told me about her time as an escort before we met. I’ll have to admit that I’ve had a few dreams since that time, and I’ve woken up on more than one occasion while pre-coming in my boxers. What is about to happen turns me on and I wonder if I’m weird for being this way.

“Get back there,” my wife says to me as the front doorbell rings. I nod my head and get behind the screen and have a seat on a stool that has is in place there. I listen as David enters our home.

“Hey, there. You look really nice.” It’s difficult to hear the two of them clearly as they talk back and forth with each other in the living room. However, David’s voice carries a bit and I’m able to catch some of what he’s saying to my wife. “That’s a very nice robe.”

I think I can hear Chastity tell him thank you, but then again, her voice isn’t as deep as his. David sounds as if he’s a quite manly sort of guy, so I get a little harder as I wait to see what he looks like. I don’t have to wait long as my wife walks into the bedroom first, followed by her first client.

“This is it,” she tells him with a slight giggle in her voice. “Where the magic happens.”

“Oh. Nice bed,” the man says with a wink. David is tall and apparently athletic, with dark brown hair and a scruffy short beard to match. His skin is tan and his teeth about as white as any I’ve seen on another man. My wife’s client apparently takes excellent care of his looks.

“So, if you’ll put the envelope on the dresser there, we can get started.” Chastity motions toward our bedroom dresser and David nods his understanding before pulling an envelope from his back pocket. He lays it on the dresser as instructed and then my wife walks up to him. They kiss passionately, and I suddenly realize that I’ve never even seen her kiss another man in this way since I met her. I’m a little surprised that she can do it with such ease, especially while I am sitting here watching the two of them together. 

“I knew you were something special when I first saw you,” David tells Chastity as he runs his hands along her robe-covered body. “Your eyes tell a story about you. You’re a sexy little lady who has enjoyed other men.” He kisses her again as he slowly pushes my wife toward the bed. They stop at the foot of it and I watch as my heart beats so hard that I can hear it in my ears. My cock is pre-coming now as the other man reaches for Chastity’s robe tie and unties it.

“I’m glad you liked what you saw. It gives me the chance to do this again after being out of practice for the last few years.” My wife giggles as she helps David pull his polo shirt over his head. His chest is smooth and muscular, just as I imagined it must be since seeing him walk into the room a couple of minutes ago. “Do you like to see other women on the side as well? Like this?”

He grins. “Only once in a while. I’m married, so...” David’s voice trails off before he kisses her hard again. As he does, his hands move over her body and shoulders so that her robe falls to her elbows. Chastity then allows the robe to fall all the way to the floor to expose her soft, naked body to the other man. Her client bends down to take one of her small, hard nipples into his mouth and my wife bucks a little as he does. She likes to have her nipples sucked and played with. I’ve known this since first having sex with her on our second date. As a matter of fact, I’ve wondered if my wife’s nipples are just as sensitive as her clitoris.

“Oh, David,” she moans as he moves from one nipple to the other, my wife’s fingers wrapped throughout his hair. Chastity’s eyes turn to where I am hiding for a moment as she bites her lower lip. It’s as if she enjoys the idea that I’m here watching the two of them together. I smile as I look back at her, though my wife can’t see my face. I want so badly to pull out my cock and stroke it for a moment, but I dare not do anything of the such. 

David moves back up and kisses her hard before lifting my petite wife and placing her on the bed gently. He then bends down and puts his face to her smoothly waxed beaver, his tongue finding Chastity’s little bean quickly as he enjoys my wife’s sweet taste. My wife’s knees go back as her precious lotus blooms before the giving man and I can see by the intense expression on her face that she is grateful for what he’s doing to her. I’m not sure how many clients in the past have treated her in this way, but David certainly seems to be a guy who loves to eat pussy.

He eventually sits up and gets off the bed so that he can remove his pants. I’m surprised at the large phallus he’s been hiding behind the denim of his blue jeans. David strokes it a few times as he gets back onto the bed and pushes Chastity’s legs back. Her eyes grow large as he presses his large manhood against her soft folds and then enters her. 

“Fuck,” my wife mouths almost breathlessly as his large girth stretches her labia around it. “Oh, David. Easy.” Chastity puts her hand out and presses against his muscular chest to let her client know she needs a moment to stretch out for his meaty girth. To his credit, David moves slowly as he sinks his long cock into her welcoming muff.

“You’re so tight,” he groans as he bends down and kisses her for a moment. My wife is limber, her feet dangling over his shoulders as he pushes her legs back so that he can meet her lips with his. His large ball sack soon presses against her tight asshole as he gets deep inside Chastity’s kitty. Now that he’s stretched her out a little, he begins to thrust in and out of my dear wife.

“Oh, shit. Wow.” She breathes hard as her client fucks her with even, slow-paced strokes. “You’re hitting it just right,” Chastity tells her lover as he runs the head of his cock along her G-spot. My wife loves to feel my cock on her special spot inside her vagina as well, but I doubt that I’m able to rub it as well as David is rubbing it just now. “Holy shit, baby. Fuck.” Her small body grinds beneath her client as Chastity enjoys the feeling of his large manhood buried deep inside her. 

I pull out my cock and begin gently stroking it as I watch the two of them together. It’s all I could do the last few minutes to keep from doing this, but seeing her now with him and how he’s making her feel has forced me to make such a dangerous decision. I want to come so badly with them, but to do so could bring this entire venture to a terrible halt.

“I’m sorry,” David says to my wife. “I don’t have a condom on.” His balls press against her asshole as he thrusts into her. “Do you want me to pull out when I get ready to come?”

Chastity shakes her head. “Don’t you dare pull out, David.  This feels too good. Come inside me, okay?” She sees the look of concern on his face and adds, “I’m on the pill. We’re okay. I know you’re clean, so come inside me, baby.” She reaches up and runs her hands along his six-pack. David nods his head and begins to thrust a little faster and harder.

“Oh, shit, I’m going to come soon,” he warns her. It’s as if he is giving my wife one last chance to tell him to pull out at the last moment. It takes only seconds after this for him to release. “Ohhh...ohhhh...” He thrusts harder and faster as his seed spills from his nuts to his stalk and then into my wife’s tight pussy. 

“Nahhhhh!!!” Chastity grips the covers tightly on both sides of her as her lover continues to shoot his wad into her wet cave. “Baby...BABY!!!” Her toes point and I stroke my cock hard as she orgasms with her client. I come along with them, though I do my best to remain quiet so that they are not aware of what I’m up to. Fuck, I want to cram my cock into my wife’s hole alongside David’s cock. 

“Uh...ohhhh...” David finishes up and pulls out of Chastity before she’s quite finished with her own fun. There’s a slight look of disappointment on her face as she pushes her hand to her snapper and continues to massage her swollen clit. Some of her client’s thick, white jism slowly oozes from her pecan as she completes her climax. My wife seems satisfied as she drops her legs to the bed and turns to look at David. There’s really not much kissing between the two of them before he rolls to the edge of the bed and gets dressed. This was a business arrangement, after all. It was definitely not some sort of an extramarital tryst between two lovers who were falling for each other.

“You’re fun in bed,” he says with a smile to her. “I’m glad you offered to spend some time with me.” 

My wife nods. “And I enjoy being with you as well, David. Maybe we can do this again sometime?” I get the sense that Chastity is already working on having him as a repeat client in the future.

“I think that would be great,” he replies before buttoning his shirt. “And I have a friend who might be interested, too.”

“Oh?” My wife sits up completely in bed. As I clean up my own mess behind the modesty screen, she seems keen to continue to build her clientele.

“I’ll text his name and phone number to you a little later. Let me make sure it’s alright with him first, okay?” David smiles and bends down toward my wife. They kiss for a moment before he turns and walks to the door. “Thank you for the toss in the sheets, Chastity. It was a lot of fun.” He nods his head and smiles before turning and walking out of the bedroom. Seconds later, I can hear him leave the house and close the front door behind him.

“Well, that went well,” I say with a chuckle as I finish cleaning myself up. Some of my semen has gotten onto the bottom of the antique modesty screen, which I hope my wife will not soon discover. 

“Did you jerk off?” she asks as she gets up from the bed and walks over to where I’m sitting behind the screen. “You did! Lane, I could hear you moan once or twice while you were getting off. You’re lucky he didn’t hear you as well.”

“I didn’t make a sound.”

“Yes, you did!” My wife shakes her head. “I know you want to watch, but you can’t do that while I’m with a client. If David had heard you back here...”

“But he didn’t,” I interrupt. “I don’t think you did, either. I think you just expected me to masturbate back here.”

Chastity sighs. “You could put what I’m doing at risk, Lane. Please promise me you won’t do this again. If you’re going to watch, just watch. Don’t play with yourself while I’m serving a client.” 

I can see by the stern expression on my beautiful wife’s face that she’s not joking around. She fully expects that I will listen to her and do as she asks. Of course, she’s right. If David had found out that I was sitting behind this modesty screen and jerking off, he might have stormed out with his money. He would have likely then told his friend and any other potential clients that my wife was up to something. It would be understandable if he thought I might video record him with my wife for the purpose of blackmail later on. From what I understand, he has a wife and children of his own. He doesn’t want to be found out.

“I’m sorry. I’ll be more careful next time,” I promise her.

“Don’t do it at all,” Chastity presses me. “Say it.”

I sigh. “I won’t masturbate while you’re with a client. There, I said it. Does that make you happy?” 

My wife smiles at me. “Yeah, I guess that will do.” She turns and walks toward the bathroom. “I’ve got to take a shower.”

“I’m sure you do. It’s running down your legs,” I laugh as I watch my wife walk away. My cock becomes semi-erect again as I think about the other man’s semen inside her. Sure, Chastity is on the pill, but there is always a chance that she could still get pregnant. Though the thought of it worries me a little, it also turns me on. I’ve never seen my wife so willing to take in another man’s cock. We’ve only spoken about what she used to do for a living, and even that has spawned some pretty sexy dreams for me. The pay isn’t so bad, either. With just a few clients, Chastity will pull us out of our financial problems. At least, that’s what I hope will happen. That is the reason she’s doing this now, right? After seeing her with David, I’m not sure that’s the only motivation she has in all this.