And still more sex in Chapter 4...

Pairings in Chapter 4: Brooke/Haley/Nathan


Although she often fantasized about a threesome over the years, she never imagined how incredibly hot it would be to watch her husband fuck another woman. This was not the gentle lovemaking they enjoyed, or the more passionate encounters they shared during stolen moments. There was no love between Nathan and Brooke, no lust-filled glances shared over dinner or across a crowded room. There was no shared life together, no dreams for the future.

No, this was only pure, unadulterated sex, and it was so fucking hot.

As Brooke came, her head thrown back as she gripped Nathan's shoulders, her fingers so tight Haley could see the pale indentations against his skin—she smirked at the painpleasure that streaked across her husband's face—Haley's breath caught at the sight. Brooke's hair hung halfway down her back, the dark tresses standing out against her skin, and her breasts. . . oh god, her breasts were so firm and goddamn perky, and she imagined what those pert nipples would feel like against her tongue.

Haley didn't think of herself as a lesbian, but Brooke Davis had an amazing ass.

When Nathan shifted, pushing Brooke onto her back and raising above her, his cock slipped from her and Haley moaned, drawing his attention to her.

"You like what you see, Hales? You like to watch me fuck Brooke?"

Haley nodded, too aroused to speak, her lust growing even more at the smirk that crossed his lips.

"You want me to fuck her some more? Or would you rather I fuck you?" He gripped his cock at the base, as his other hand drifted to tease Brooke's clit.

"F-fuck her," she managed to get out, and her directive was immediately followed as Nathan thrust into Brooke, her slender legs wrapping around his hips.

Good god, her husband was so incredibly gorgeous, she thought as she watched his muscles strain as he relentlessly pounded into the woman beneath him. Without conscious thought, her hands drifted down to her pussy, fingers probing, teasing, stroking. Wanting to draw it out, she slowed her actions, her fingers lightly dancing across the sensitive flesh, as Nathan's thrusts became harder, quicker. She bit her lip as she felt her climax building, her pace continuing to slow even as her husband's increased.

Needing to be closer, she raised to her knees and shifted towards the middle of the couch, entranced by the sight of Nathan's cock thrusting into Brooke's pussy. Ignoring her own needs for a moment, she reached out a hand to tweak Brooke's nipple, pinching and pulling the hardened bud, as the other moved to the place where they were connected.

She heard Nathan's sharp intake of breath as she stroked his cock, his skin practically burning her fingers through the condom. She alternately caressed him as she teased Brooke's clit, gently pinching the sensitive bundle of nerves to hasten her friend's second orgasm.

"Jesus, Brooke, do you know how beautiful you are?"

And she was beautiful: dark hair strewn across the cream-colored cushions, breasts jiggling with each sharp thrust from Nathan, long, supple limbs wrapping around her husband. . .

But Nathan. . . god, her husband was gorgeous. Strong muscles flexing under golden skin, his brow furrowing in intense pleasure as he fucked Brooke, tight buttocks contracting with his movements. How she ever managed to make it out of the bedroom with Nathan in her bed, she didn't know.

Haley licked her lips as she ran her gaze down his strong back, landing on his firm ass. He frequently told her she had a serious ass, but clearly he'd never seen his own. She loved gripping his buttocks as he fucked her, pulling him tightly into her body, and as she watched the muscles flex, she felt a wicked urge to toy with him.

She rose to her knees so that she could whisper in his ear, and as she told him what she was going to do, her hand trailed down his back, coming to rest on one cheek. She pinched him none too gently, causing him to roughly thrust into Brooke, and Haley's giggle was drowned out by his yelp and Brooke's moan of pleasure.

"Ha-Hales, w-what are you doing?" He groaned, his voice choked.

"You don't like it," she murmured, her fingers drifting to lightly run up and down his crack. She circled his asshole with a delicate touch, smiling as he moaned his answer.

"No, no, I li-like it."

They didn't indulge in this type of activity much—she laughed at the obvious understatement—but the few times they did, Nathan always had an explosive orgasm. She was still trying to convince him to let her use a toy on him, but so far, he only felt comfortable with her fingers. Hell, tonight they were engaging in things they'd never done before so perhaps this was a night for more than one type of first.

Haley continued to tease him, her touch remaining light, as her other hand moved to rub Brooke's clit. She knew her husband was close, his brow furrowed and jaw clenched in the so-called "sex face" that signaled his impending climax. Feeling she had ignored Brooke, Haley increased the pressure on her nub, wanting Brooke to feel as good as she had made Haley feel earlier.

"C'mon, baby, I want you to let go. Just let go, Nathan," she told him before urging Brooke to do the same. "Are you close, Brooke? Do you want to come again around Nathan's cock? I know he loved it before."

Her words reignited her own arousal, but she pushed her own needs to the side. After all, she had already come twice tonight, and based on the look Nathan was giving her, she could look forward to more. She grinned at the thought.

With a final pinch to her clit, Brooke came, her back arching so far Haley swore she heard her spine snap. Nathan followed soon after, his body shaking with the force of his release. For a brief moment, she felt a stab of jealousy, but it was quickly forgotten as he leaned towards her, thrusting his tongue into her mouth in a rough, passionate kiss that told her everything he felt for her in that moment.

She pulled back to catch her breath, and grinned at Brooke's softly muttered, "Holy fuck." Winking at Nathan, she leaned over her exhausted friend and briefly kissed her, whispering against her lips.

"Now you know why I married him at 16."


If asked five years ago, hell, yesterday, Brooke would have said that Nathan and Haley probably enjoyed a healthy sex life, but one that didn't stray too far into the kinkier side. Haley wasn't so. . . bold, or so Brooke thought.

As Haley directed Nathan to sit back against the couch cushions and positioned Brooke to kneel on the floor between his spread legs, she knew she needed to reevaluate her opinion about Tutor Wife.

At the gentle yet insistent pressure on the back of her head Brooke raised her eyes to meet Nathan's, and his gaze darkened considerably as he watched Haley push Brooke forward. She licked her lips at the image before her: Nathan slumped against the back of the couch, his muscled chest bare (god, he had a great chest), the light trail of hair leading to the dark, wiry hair at the base of his semi-hard cock. . . Their eyes met, and Brooke grew wet at his slow, easy grin.

"Mmm, Brooke, are you getting wet at the thought of sucking Nathan's cock?"

The heated words were a light caress down her back as Haley drifted kisses up and down her spine. Brooke nodded, words caught in her throat at the lustful heat in Nathan's eyes. She rocked forward slightly at the unexpected press of Haley's fingers against her entrance.

"You're so wet, Brooke, you're practically dripping," Haley murmured against the nape of her neck. "See his cock? Remember how amazing it felt as he was fucking you? Don't you want to. . . . suck it?"

Brooke swallowed harshly, Haley's command clear in the question. God, she wanted to. She loved giving head, and not to brag, but she was damn good at it.

Leaning forward she gripped Nathan's cock with one hand, stroking him to full tumescence as Haley rubbed her pussy. When he was hard and ready, she lowered her head to his groin, but before she could open her mouth, Haley abruptly pulled her hand away.

"What the hell, Haley?" Goddamn but Tutor Wife could be a tease.

She ignored Brooke's growl, and nudged her legs wider apart before laying on her back between Brooke's legs, her face directly below her pussy. Oh. Oh.

Brooke loved this new side to Haley.

"You gonna suck my clit, Tutor Wife?"

"You gonna suck my husband, B. Davis?"

Brooke threw her head back in laughter, amused by Haley's teasing and how very not wrong this situation—one of her best friends between her legs while she was about to blow said friend's husband—seemed to be. It should have been awkward, lord knows it should have been, but it wasn't. Whether it was the wine, or the security both Nathan and Haley felt in their marriage, or Brooke being too aroused to see straight, she didn't know and she didn't care. She was having the most arousing sexual experience of her life, with Naley, of all people.

"Damnit, Brooke, are you just going to stare at my cock all day?"

Nathan's irritated snarl broke her from her thoughts. God, he could be such an ass. An incredibly good-looking ass, but an ass nonetheless.

"Babe." Haley's voice was muffled as she rose on her elbows, her face now a breath's away from Brooke's pussy. "You might not want to piss off the woman who's about to give you head."

Brooke flashed her pearly whites, the warning evident in her eyes. Nathan bit his lip and shrugged his shoulders in a half-hearted apology.

"Sorry."

"Whatever, Superst—aaaahhhhh," she moaned as Haley's tongue lashed at her clit. Stars flashed before her eyes, and she gripped Nathan's thighs to keep from collapsing onto Haley. "God, Haley, are you sure you've never done this before?" She managed to gasp as Haley continued to eat her out. She was licking and nibbling and sucking and oh god, oh god, now she brought her fingers into play.

Haley pulled back enough to whisper, "Suck him, Brooke," and Brooke shivered at the hot breath against her wet center.

Nearly mindless with lust, Brooke did as directed, opening her mouth to engulf Nathan's cock. Moaning at the feel of his hard length, she drew back slightly, keeping the head in her mouth. She suckled the tip, his juices exploding against her tongue, and she moved her hands from his thighs to cup his balls. She trembled as Haley suckled her clit, pulling off Nathan's cock completely to release a loud scream.

Nathan's hand tangled in her hair, pulling her back to his erection as he lifted his hips. "M-mouth, need your mouth, Brooke," he groaned as she resumed the blowjob.

She cradled his balls, her fingers tickling the sacs, as she ran her tongue along the underside of his cock. She teased the head, tongue darting into the slit, and brought her free hand to stroke his length of his shaft not in her mouth. Opening her mouth, she took more of his cock, inwardly grinning as he throbbed against her tongue. One of his hands moved to his balls, their fingers bumping and entwining as they teased him.

Brooke felt her own orgasm approaching as Haley nibbled at her hard clit, fingers rapidly stroking in and out of her pussy. So focused on getting Nathan off, her climax was nearly a surprise, and rocking her hips against Haley's face, she chased her release.

"Oh fuck," she heard Nathan mutter as she continued to suck his cock, her pace increasing as her own orgasm rushed through her. Her hips jerked forward, nearly smothering Haley, who continued to draw out Brooke's orgasm with soft nips to her clit. She moaned around Nathan's cock, the vibrations adding a new dimension to the teasing, and when his hand tightened in her hair, she knew he was close.

She pressed forward until he hit the back of her throat and rubbed her tongue furiously against his shaft. It was the final push he needed, and Nathan nearly roared as he came in her mouth. She swallowed his emission, slowly pulling off his cock, teasing the sensitive length as she did. He jerked in her mouth, and as she raised her eyes to his face, his satisfied smirk had her grinning around his cock.

Releasing him from her mouth with an audible pop, she made a show of licking her lips before moving backwards so she could look down and meet Haley's gaze. At the intense desire in her friend's eyes, Brooke almost climaxed again.

God, she loved this new side to Haley James Scott.

To be continued...