Kyle noticed Alden watching through the door. He was hiding, but he was totally into seeing his wife getting used like that.
So Kyle decided to put on a show. He wanted to mess with the poor guy, make him feel small but also horny at the same time.
He grabbed Eleanor's ankles and turned her toward the door. Then, pushed her legs way up, wide open, so her husband could see everything. Every bit of her pussy.
Then he moved up and sat behind her head, putting his big dick right between her eyes. The smell hit her and she totally lost it.
"Clean it, slut," he said.
Eleanor didn't hesitate. Instead, she felt even more aroused when he ordered her and called her that.
With a soft moan, she obediently stuck out her tongue and began licking and cleaning it, tasting the mixture of their juices.
The taste was strong, but she found herself craving more of it. The wet sloppy sounds filled the room.
Kyle smirked as he watched Eleanor work, knowing that Alden was getting an eyeful of her lewd state. He decided to give him an even better show.
He reached down and used his fingers to spread her pussy open, and all that cum just started leaking out even more.
Alden was hiding back there, shifting around. He tried to stay quiet but you could tell what seeing all that was doing to him.
It was like this weird mix of feeling ashamed but also really turned on... especially seeing his wife looking at Kyle's dick like she wanted it so bad, not stopping at all.
"Look at you, so eager to clean up my cum," Kyle chuckled. "I bet your husband loves watching you act like a filthy cockslut."
He grabbed her neck, shoving his cock deeper into her mouth. Her lips stretched obscenely around his thick girth as he used her throat like a fuckhole.
"Mmmphh!" Eleanor let out a muffled scream.
Alden gasped behind the door, watching Kyle treat his wife like some kind of toy. Seeing this makes him so hard. His pants was already getting wet at the tip.
Kyle finally pulls her off with a gross wet pop sound, spit still stretching between her mouth and his dick.
`Now for the real show.` Kyle thought.
He looked over at Alden from the corner of his eye, then turns back to her.
"Turn around and lift your ass up." Kyle slapped Eleanor's thigh. "I'm gonna fill you all the way up tonight~"
***
As the rays of sunlight crept through the windows, Alden stirred from where he had been napping, propped up against the wall beside the bedroom door.
He rubbed his eyes, feeling totally drained. He couldn't sleep last night, with all the lewd moaning of his wife.
He looked over through the door and shocked. Eleanor and Kyle were still there on the bed. Totally naked, all sweaty and covered in fluids, with thier limbs intertwined.
Eleanor was curled up, her breasts pressed right against Kyle. His arm was wrapping around her waist, holding her tight even while they were sleeping.
Alden saw the marks. Hickeys on her neck, finger bruises on her hips. Her pussy looked red and used, still dripping with his cum. She looked so messy.
Seeing her like that, his wife, looking like some kind of used fucktoy. It sent a perverse thrill through him.
At the same time, he noticed the way Kyle's hand possessively gripped Eleanor's ass, his fingers sinking into the soft flesh.
Suddenly, Kyle stirred, his eyes fluttering open. He glanced at Alden and smirked, not looking the slightest bit guilty or ashamed.
"Still here?" Kyle asked. "Thought I told you to go sleep in my room."
Alden tripped over his words, totally caught off guard. "I... I just wanted to check on Eleanor. Didn't mean to walk in."
Kyle smirked. "Oh, she's way better than okay. I made sure of that."
He sat up slow. Sheets sliding off his chest, you could see his muscles and everything. He was still half-hard, kinda messy from before.
"Actually, I think it's the best she's ever had. Right, Eleanor?" he said as he grabbed her breast.
She moved a bit when he touched her, making a soft sound. She opened her eyes, looking at him sleepy and happy.
"Mmh... yeah, Kyle," she whispered, leaning into him. "That was... a-amazing."
Alden felt a sting of jealousy, seeing his wife so into another guy. But actually? He was mostly just turned on by seeing her so satisfied.
***
About an hour later they're all at the table for breakfast.
Eleanor squirmed slightly on Kyle's lap, feeling his half-hard cock stirring beneath her robe.
She bites her lip and turns red, thinking about how crazy things got last night.
Alden was just sitting across from them, looking very uncomfortable and fidgeting. He can totally see how into it Eleanor is, and how Kyle won't stop touching her everywhere.
"D-did you... sleep well, dear?" Alden says, trying really hard to keep his voice steady.
Eleanor nodded. "Mmhmm... never better."
Kyle looked at Alden over Eleanor's head, one hand drifting up to squeeze her breast through her thin robe.
"She was a very good girl, so I made sure to reward her."
Eleanor shivered as Kyle played with her tits, her nipples stiffening beneath his touch. She spread her legs slightly, feeling herself grow wet again.
Alden swallowed hard, his cock twitching in his pants as he watched Kyle grope his wife in front of him.
"Oh, by the way... I'm planning to leave the village soon."