A Husband's Wish

[Maid of Marvels]

Angry, sad and confused -- the mix of emotions were playing havoc with her. She wanted to yell, scream, to blow off some of the volatile sensations that were threatening to send her over the edge. But most of all she wanted to get even with Burt. This is what he wanted and this is what he was going to get.

Wrapping her hand around Steve's enormous erection, she pressed her nakedness against his, practically climbing up his body. On the couch. On the floor. She didn't care where. She just wanted Burt to see it.

"Fuck me."

Steve lifted her easily, as she placed her arms around his neck. Abby could feel his cock, proudly erect between her thighs, her legs circling his waist. Vigorously covering his lips with hers, she jammed her tongue deeply into his mouth.

 

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Steve

He can feel it as they kiss heatedly, the wife giving as good as she gets as their mouths wrestle each other. It has been a while since a woman has kindled this sort of lust in him. Now all he can think about is sticking his huge stake inside her and claiming her for himself.

"Your wish is my command." He growls, pulling her lips away from him with a loud, wet smack.

Grabbing her waist in his large hands, he pushes her off him, lifting her easily as he carried towards the huge sofa. He then looks over at the husband.

"Come over here." He grins at the cuckolded man, "I want you to watch how your wife is going to be fucked by a real man."

Seeing the husband getting up and come towards them, Steve throws the wife on the sofa, her lower body facing her husband as he sits down at the end. The black man takes one more contemptious look at him before he clambers on top of the white woman, his lips seeking hers as his hands starts to manhandle her upper body, skillfully teasing her large orbs and hardened nipples with both pleasure and pain as they grip and stroke them.

 

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Burt

They are going to do it. He thinks to himself as he watches Steve carry his naked wife onto the sofa.

"Come over here." Steve then tells him. "I want you to watch how your wife is going to be fucked by a real man."

The words cut deep but even more is the fact his wife is now apparently ignoring him.

He has to get out of there!

But instead he gets up and goes and sits where directed - at the end of the sofa where he has a clear view of their lower bodies and genitals.

He watches as Steve mounts his lovely wife, positioning his muscular backside in between her outstretched legs though not dipping at all thanks to his endowment which is rubbing on her smooth belly. He notices how white her white skin is compared to Steve's coal black.

He can hear some whispering followed quickily by something that sounds like wet smacking. Looking past Steve's buttocks, he sees that they are in another steamy clinch. The sound of their lips and the rustling of their bodies seem deafening to his ears

Oh God! What has he done?

He suddenly feels sick, physically sick at the sight. This is not what he has expected.

He looks down and sees the huge projectile sticking out of the man's groin. He still cannot believe the size of it It's almost three times the size of his and the thickness...

It will tear her apart!

A groan from his wife causes him to look up and he sees Steve's hand play with Abby's hefty bosom.

"You are stacked, baby!" Murmers the black man. He hears his wife giggle and sense of betrayal strikes him again.

The bitch! She's doing it because she wants it!

Suddenly not wanting her to see the pain she is putting him through, he feels his face harden as they continue their foreplay.

He hopes that huge prick will tear her apart!...

 

[Maid of Marvels]

Abby tried to get a glimpse of her husband's face as Steve unceremoniously deposited her on the sofa, his voice harshly mocking as he commanded Burt to sit with them. Serves him right, she thought as the large black man deposited himself between her thighs, knowing that her pussy was laid wide open to view. See how you like it now, you bastard! Watch this big black cock slide into what used to be for you alone.

"You are stacked, baby!"

"Ow!" Abby complained half-heartedly with a giggle as Steve pinched her nipple. She could feel his cock against her belly, precum oozing onto her skin, and knew that her cunny was glistening with its own juices.

Despite her anger and disappointment with Burt, Abby was aroused in a perverse sort of way. She had often used sex as a way to let off steam, even masturbating when Burt wasn't "in the mood" or unavailable. In her mind's eye, fucking Steve wasn't so very different from that. Well, it was -- but it wasn't.

"Give me some of that," she whispered against his lips. "You know what I need."

 

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Steve

"Give me some of that," he hears her whisper. "You know what I need."

"You sure do, baby." He grins.

His eyes never leaving hers, Steve pulls away as he starts ti shuffles further down her body to reposition himself.

Only to find the husband in the way.

"I need more room." He tells him. "Get on the floor. You will see better there."

Quietly, the husband obeys, getting up and kneeling by the sofa. Now that Steve has the room, he slowly falls into position. Pushing his groin down against hers as he lays the full length of his pipe of cock on her stomach, the huge head almost reaching the wife's large tits.

He watches the husband's amazed expression at the sight, knowing that he is showing the man how far he will go inside her.

"She won't ever come back to you after feeling this inside her." He tells him arrogantly.

And it's the truth too. He has lost count of the number of woman who wouldn't leave him alone after the first couple of times, to the point that they would sacrifice their marriage, their kids to be with him.

Turning his attention away from the husband, he looks deepily into the wife's eyes as he slowly starts to move down the sofa. The huge dripping head (which a little larger than the head of an aerosol can) leaving a trail of thick precum on her belly as it is dragged towards the junction between her legs.

The seconds tick past as he shuffles further down the sofa until finally the thick head has run over her groin and is now in between her legs, pressing against her fur-covered cuntlips.

Breaking the eye contact with the wife, the two of them look down at their touching sexes. From the look of it, the huge helmet looked far too big to be able to go inside the woman's opening. Only his past experience tells him that they can take him and will.

Sitting up right, he looks down at her as he ensures that his tool is in the right position, ready for the first thrust.

"You are mine now." He tells her huskily.

Then slowly, surely, he starts to push forward.

 

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Burt

(OOC: Happy 1800th post, Maid! )


She will never take all that!

He thinks to himself in disbelief as Steve lays the huge stalk of his erection on his wife's belly.

"She won't ever come back to you after feeling this inside her." Steve says to him.

Anger flashes through him again at the man's words followed by the distinct prospect that he may be right.

The anger, momentarily at least, gives way to morbid fascination as he watches the black man slowly move down the sofa, running the huge tip of his cock along his wife's body down to her open legs.

Looking up, he sees they are staring at each other as Steve rubs his fat head against the mouth of Abby's pussy.

"You are mine now." He hears Steve say and then Abby's expression changes and he realises that Steve has started to push to try and get inside her.

Trying being the operative word as Steve grunts out: "Shit, you are fucking tight!" Again, hammering home how inadequate he feels as a man.

He feels a flash of pain as Abby reaches out and grabs his arm, her sharp fingernails digging into his flesh. Looking at her, he sees that she is staring at him, her eyes wide, her face red. He can clearly see even the veins in her neck physically extended.

The image suddenly reminds him of the birth of their first child, when he had been present during the labour. However, this is no birth she is going through now and with that thought returns that sickening feeling in the pit of his stomach.

"Burt!" Abby cries out...

 

[Maid of Marvels]

Seized by a moment of panic when Steve placed his mastodonic appendage at the entrance to her vagina and began to push, Abby grasped frantically for her husband's arm. It's not too late to stop this! Please! Her pleas were silent, but her eyes showed it all. Please let him stop this madness!

Their gaze held, her eyes widening as Steve raised his body and sat back on his heels for more purchase. Grabbing her hips, he pulled her closer, centering his cock between her labia. Abby cried out, believing that he was ripping her apart. How could he not be? She wiggled to get away, but that only gave the huge black man more leverage as he fell forward again to continue his invasion of her most private parts.

She was on fire! The tender membranes of her opening felt as though they were being stretched beyond their limits. Abby could feel his cock inching its way into her tight sheath, spreading her so wide that she was certain to tear.

Still hoping that Burt would put an end to all of this, Abby couldn't avert her eyes. Please! Please?

All the time, Steve kept moving slowly, forcefully forward. Deeper and deeper. Splitting her in two. Until suddenly, with a deep growl of satisfaction, he impaled her completely with one last powerful lunge.

Abby sucked in her breath sharply, unable to utter a sound. The pain was excruciating... It was...

"Mmm... baby. Isn't that better?" Steve was grinning down at her, wriggling his pelvis sinuously between her legs.

What was happening? Abby's eyelids fluttered as she felt herself begin to respond. The burning was still there, but it was slowly being replaced with a different kind of heat. Something more like...

Steve had moved his hand between them to rub her clit. That, and the gentle rocking motion of his body were making her incredibly wet. She could feel every thick veiny inch of his cock inside of her pussy as her body began to move in response to his.

"Oh... Ohh... " Releasing her hold on Burt's arm, she placed both of her hands on Steve's hips, suddenly realizing that she wanted him deeper. Harder. Gods! She was almost ready to cum!

 

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Steve

"Shit, you are fucking tight!" Steve as he pushes his soft purple helmet hard against the woman's opening.

With a grunt he pushes harder, watching the woman as she suddenly grabs hold of her husband's arm.

He understands the look in her eyes. The sudden realisation of what she is doing and being too late to stop it. He has known all the time that the woman, Abby, is only here because of her husband. Because of her love for the man. She has been different to the other women he has experienced since the majority of them did it for themselves because they wanted to know what a really huge cock feel like.

Of course, once they did, they were hooked.

As this one will become hooked.

For a brief moment, he pauses in his push and gives the husband a contemptuous look at what he is about to lose.

Then he pushes harder.

Then he feels it as the wetness become a ring of tightness which slides over his engorged head, causing the woman to cry out her husband's name.

Pushing even harder, he feels the ring slowly move down his stout shaft, enveloping the large plump head and then slide tightly down his thick trunk.

Again he pauses before, with a growl, he shoves himself brutely forward, burying his entire length inside the woman. He is finally inside her.

"Mmm... baby. Isn't that better?" He grins down at her, slowly moving his pelvis sinuously between her legs as he himself relishes the feel of the penetration, the tightness of her sex around his. And she is tight. One of the tightest he has ever had.

He watches her as she look up at him, her eyes dazed. A look he has seen so many times before when they first sample his manhood. Already he feels the white woman start to move and wiggle under him.

Moving his hand in between their bodies, he quickly finds her clit, enlarged, and starts to rub it. At the same time, he starts to flex himself deep inside her as he moves his groin against hers, watching her respond.

"Oh... Ohh... " He can almost sense her approaching orgasm as he feels her fingers dig into his hips, pulling at him.

For the last time that night, he looks at the husband who is just sitting there, with a sick lost look on his face.

Slowly, with a wet slurping sound, Steve pulls back. Allowing his thick rod, now covered in the woman's juice to slowly come out.

The husband's eyes bulge as he sees it.

Due to the length of the shaft, the black man would have to shuffle backwards if he took too much out. Knowing that the husband has seen enough he slides back in just as Abby starts to shake and tremble under him.

 

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Burt

"Burt!" Abby cries out.

Unable to stop himself, he looks down and sees the black man's stalk slowly starts to disappear in between her legs.

He has to stop this! He's killing her!

But he cannot move, his body still defying him even as he watches Steve push himself forward and he realises that the man is now completely inside his wife.

Abby....I'm so sorry...How could he have been such a fool?

He looks back at Abby's face, expecting to to be looking at him with deep hatred.

But she isn't.

Instead she is looking up at Steve, her eyes glazed.

""Mmm... baby. Isn't that better?" The man tells her.

She doesn't answer but nor does she tries to get up. He sees their hips, flattened against each other slowly moving.

No...

He sees Steve place a hand in between their coupled bodies. Immediately, Abby starts to gasp and groan.

No, Abby. Please no.

But what can he expect as he sees the familar look on her face? A look that she would only rarely give him and only after he has worked for it. This bastard has done nothing.

He can feel the anger, emboiled with his helplessness as he sees Steve moves his hips back, revealing with a sickening slurp a small portion of the huge shiny veiny shaft that has been inside his wife.

He glances up at Steve to see him looking back with that smug, arrogant look.

The bastard is showing me what he is giving Abby.

He feels the rage rise towards a peak only to plummet as he sees his once loyal wife starts to twist and turn in orgasm in front of his very eyes...

 

[Maid of Marvels]

Abby gasped at the intensity of her orgasm, crying out as her body convulsed beneath Steve's. "Don't... stop... "

Steve had begun to increase the force of his thrusts, plunging in and out of her pulsating sheath. Their movements were more fluid now that Abby was slick with their secretions, her sheath slipping along the length of his erection, consuming it as he drove forward and loath to release it when he pulled back.

Words no longer coherent as they continued to fuck heatedly, their moans and grunts almost animalistic. All Abby could think of was her own need and its gratification. She cried out with unabashed abandon, her teeth sinking into Steve's neck as he lowered his body, her nails clawing his back.

Burt was all but forgotten -- for the moment at least.

Belated... but congratulations on 2200th post here.

 

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Steve

Steve groans as he feels the wife's teeth on his neck, her nails in his back.

He turns to the husband who is still kneeling there, opened mouth.

"See, Burt." He tells him. "This is how you should fuck your wife. See how she likes it?"

Shoving himself deepily into her, he pauses and waits for her cries to die down.

"Wha....why have you stop?" She finally asks him, her eyes still dazed, her voice thick with lust.

"You like this, don't you?" He says to her as he jerks his erection inside her, causing the woman to groan. "Tell your husband how much you like this."...

 

[Tibxo]

Burt

He has never seen his wife react like this before. The way she holds the man, that she actually bit his neck and the look on her face - especially the disappointment when Steve had stopped to talk to him.

He knows that he has lost her forever.

"Wha....why have you stop?" He hears Abby moan.

"You like this, don't you?" Steve tells his wife and she moans in response. "Tell your husband how much you like this."

He knows he should get up, get up and leave. But even now, a part of him wants her to say 'yes', tell him that Steve is a great fuck. Prove what he has always known - that he could never sexually satisfy her, he isn't never man enough for her. That she needs a man like Steve to make her really happy...

 

[Maid of Marvels]

Steve's cock flexed inside of her as he demanded that she renounce Burt. Move, dammit! Abby willed him, her entire body trembling as she hovered on the edge of a mind-blowing orgasm. Move!

"Tell him. Tell him, Abby. Tell Burt how good it feels. Tell him!"

Abby didn't know if it was the leer on Steve's face or the look of disgust on Burt's, but suddenly something deep inside of her snapped. She wouldn't say it. She wouldn't! But she would cum. With or without the help of that big black cock.

Clenching her inner muscles as tightly around his cock as she could, Abby raked her fingernails over Steve's back and used the strength in her legs to pull him closer, deeper. Arching her pelvis, she slid herself up and down his length. "Fuck me! Fuck me, you bastard, and make me cum."

 

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Steve

Steve gasps out as he feels her fingernails slice into him, the legs around him tightening their grip. Most of all, the increase of pressure of her vagina wrapped around his throbbing cock.

He looks at her.

"Fuck me! Fuck me, you bastard, and make me cum." She says defiantly, her eyes piercing his. "Come on! FUCK ME or can't you handle a real woman?"

Despite her grip on his sex and hips, he pulls himself almost out of her and pauses.

"How about this, you bitch?" He snarls and rams in hard. Smashing their loins together in a wet slap that reverborates around the room as he forces her to take his huge endowment of rock solid flesh, pushing her body into the sofa.

She winces but the challenging look never leaves her eyes nor does she waiver in her stare. A wave of excitement of the like he has never felt before surges through him.

This woman is defying me!

Again he pulls right back.

Again he rams in deep and hard.

Slowly he speeds up, forcing her to take him impossibly deep time after time.

"You want a fucking? I'll give you a fucking." He gasps as he works on her. "By the time I have finished with you, you won't want your husband again. Let alone be able to feel his pathetic weiner inside you anymore."

 

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Burt

The change that comes over his wife almost frightens him but he also feels him with a weird sense of pride. She is not letting that black bastard conquer her, control her. On the same token, he feels disapointment.

He watches them, with him now completely ignored, as they mate violently on the couch. Their bodies starting to perspire with the effort.

His eyes move from Abby's face, onto Steve's, down their moving bodies, to their clashing organs. Again, he feels that pride as he watches Steve's cock slice into her. It would have ripped apart a lesser woman but not his Abby.

Then the depression hits him.

No, not my Abby.

Looking back at her face, he can see the fire in her eyes, the pleasure. All the times they have ever made love, not once it has been like this.

This is what she wants. What I have never been able to give her.

Her enjoyment is evident. The way her eyes sparkles as she looks at him. The way the veins in her neck are standing out. He has never seen her nipples look so swollen. Even her hands, which have gently caressed and held him when they made love, are ripping into the blackman's flesh - leaving large gouge marks.

This is real sex. Pure and simple...

 

[Maid of Marvels]

Abby gripped Steve's cock voraciously, her cunt devouring his dark, massive length as he hammered into her, her eyes never wavering from his face. She wanted -- no, needed -- to see his eyes when he came. When he shot his hot, thick spunk into her. Then, and only then, would she be the victor. The conqueror not the conquered.

"Oh, yeah, baby! That's it. Fuck me. Fuck me hard," she urged him. She could feel him getting harder, wider and revelled in the sensation of her pussy spreading almost obscenely to accommodate the black man's increased girth.

His cock slithered in and out of her hole, like a huge black snake. She was so close. So very... Abby glanced over at Burt who was watching everything that was happening in front of him with a look that was almost undiscernible -- a combination of lust and disgust and something other. Pride?

This is what you wanted, you bastard! Watch your wife get the best fucking she's ever had in her life. And remember. Remember that this is what you asked for. Remember!!

Abby felt her body stiffen as her orgasm began to blossom and bloom. God it was good! Burt all but forgotten as she was overcome by lust and need, her head thrashed back and forth as her body twisted and writhed under Steve.

"Harder. Faster! Do it now..... " Her voice seemed to come from somewhere deep inside, a low growl not unlike the sound of a wild cat, her claws continuing to rake over her mate's ebony skin.

"Yesssssss!" She screamed out, biting into Steve's chest as she felt the tremors that rippled through her cunt evolve into convulsive spasms around his cock, the look on Steve's face telling her that he was not far behind.

"Do it! Fill me with that hot jizz. Do it now!"

 

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Steve

"Harder. Faster! Do it now..... " Her voice and actions causes him to move faster, harder. Plunging every single inch of his massive erection into the woman's tight, clinging chute.

The sweat is pouring off him as he continues his assault. The settee rocking with every foward plunge. Never has he had sex like this. Not only is he fucking Abby harder than anyone he has ever fucked before, but she is taking it and wanting more.

"Yesssssss!"

He groans as he feels her biting into him, her cunt grabbing his engorged shaft.

"Do it! Fill me with that hot jizz. Do it now!" She is looking at him, as if she is commanding him.

"Fuck you, woman!" He growls. The last thing he wants to do is do what she wants, but as he shafts her energetically, he can feel the tingling in his groin and he can almost feels his testicles swelling up with his abundant sperm - ready to be launched inside her.

"CUM IN ME!!!!" She almost screams as she tightens herself around him, her legs forcing him against her body even as her vagina sucks at his bursting organ.

It is too much!

With a cry, he joins her in orgasm, his body shuddering as he feels the sudden warmth shoot up his swelling rod, only to explode deeply within her soft belly...

 

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Burt

"CUM IN ME!!!!"

His wife's outburst makes him jump up, his eyes never leaving the couple as they strain against each other and if he isn't aware that the black man is cumming inside her, her next words tell him:

"OHHH YESSS!!! I CAN FEEL YOU CUMMING INSIDE MEEEEEEEEEE!!!"

His wife, wet with sweat, is looking at Steve with an almost insane glean in her eyes and suddenly Burt feels physically sick. Clamping his hand over his mouth, the man rushes for the toilet. Only managing to throw himself onto the sink before he starts to retch uncontrollably.

Outside, his wife is shouting: "GIVE ME ALL YOUR SEED!"...

 

[Maid of Marvels]

Somewhere on the fringes of her conscious mind, Abby realized that Burt is no longer there watching, which somehow diminished her dawning sense of empowerment over this entire situation. She wondered if he'd been aroused at all -- if he found watching his wife being fucked by another man as erotic as he had hoped.

For her part, she was replete and when Steve collapsed heaving after pumping what seemed like gallons of cum into her pussy, she was even more satisfied. Something deep down told her that he hadn't intended to cum. Abby was almost triumphant that he had.

Abby's heart was pounding in her chest, her body still reeling from tiny aftershocks of her orgasms. Steve was good. She'd at least give him that -- at least to herself. But now she needed up. Giving him a shove, she indicated that she wanted him to move.

She gasped when his cock slipped out of her with a wet slurp, leaving her feeling empty. It had been years since she'd had one that big, if ever. If only...

Steve rolled over her, watching as Abby stood before him naked. She could feel his cum running down her thighs, dripping in a pool at her feet. Well, that was for him to worry over, and not her business. Knowing that he was watching, she slipped her finger between her legs to wet it with their juices before bringing her cum-coated finger to her lips and then his.

"I need to... you know," she said with a casual flip of her head in the general direction of the bedroom as she grabbed for her blouse and skirt and looked around for her anything else she might need. Unders were unimportant. Abby had no intention of sticking around a minute longer now that Burt and Steve had gotten what they wanted. No. She was going to dress and blow this joint.

If it had been another time or place, she might have even laughed. Right now, though, laughter was the furthest thing from her mind. Dressing quickly, she slipped on her shoes and let herself out the door. She'd worry about straightening them up on the elevator ride down.

 

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Burt

He is not sure how long he is in there as he lays next to the toilet, looking down at his own vomit. His mind a blank.

"You are going to stay there forever?" A voice is shouting through the door.

"J-just coming." Burt says as he finally pulls himself up, flushing the toilet.

Opening the door, he sees Steve standing there, wearing only a pair of boxers.

"A-Abby?"

"She's gone, man. About half an hour ago." Steve says.

Burt nods and goes for his coat before realising that she would have taken the car since she has a set of keys.

"Can I phone for a cab?" His voice sounds distant, dead.

"Sure. It's in the lounge."

Burt quickly makes the call and puts the receiver down.

"I'm having coffee. Want one?" Steve shouts out.

"No thanks."

Steve comes in now wearing a robe and sits himself in the sofa opposite.

"Man." He says after taking a sip. "Your wife fucks good. The best I ever have and I have had some good ones."

Burt does not answer.

"Is she like that with you?"

"No." Burt replies.

"I thought not." Steve says as he takes another sip. "Then again, a white woman hasn't really fucked until a black man has had her."

"What?" Burt says as he looks at him.

"You know the old saying: 'Once she had had black, she never goes back.'"

"Bullshit." Burt says, as he feels some vestige of his anger returning.

"Is it? In all the white women I have had, only one stayed with her white man and only then she had no choice. The others all got fixed up with blacks."

"Rubbish!" Burt says, even as he feels the uncertaincy starting to rear up again. "Not all women are like that."

"You think so?" Steve laughs. "Well look at your wife. See how she reacted once she was put to black cock."

The taunt stings him, despite what he has gone through already that evening.

"That's a one-off. She won't do it again." The words sound hollow as he says them.

Steve laughs again.

"Okay. How about this? For ten thousand dollars, I bet not only that she come back for seconds but that she will give you up for me."

"S-she won't give up the kids."

"Oh the kids can come with her. Besides, by the time I have finished, she will have a whole herd of them."

Bastard!!!

Burt cannot believe the arrogance of the man but worst still, a large part of him believes him.

"I-I don't have that kind of money." He says.

"I don't need your money." Steve laughs. "Just your wife. She will be so good in my bed." He leans forward. "Give her up, man. She needs a real man. Someone with money and someone to make a feel like a real woman every night." Steve looks directly into Burt's eyes. "Do the right thing and give her up."

Burt can still hear Steve's words as the taxi cab pulls up next to his drive...

 

[Maid of Marvels]

The desk clerk of the hotel had been very kind, allowing Abby to sit in his office while the doorman hailed a taxi for her. The few minutes she waited seemed like hours and she hurried outside without a backward look when they let her know it had arrived.

Abby fumbled with her keys at the front door when the taxi finally deposited her at home, grateful that it was dark out and the neighbors wouldn't take notice of her dishevelled condition. Once inside, she leaned against the thick oak for a moment and began to strip for the second time that evening. She intended to throw every piece in the garbage -- the same place she was certain her marriage had ended.

Woulda, coulda, shoulda... It was too late to wish she hadn't agreed to what Burt wanted, but there was no one to blame but herself. She could have said no. She... No! Abby wasn't going there. Where she was going was the shower. She could still feel Steve's spunk dripping from her.

By the time Abby got upstairs, she was completely naked. She hadn't turned on any lights, preferring to remain in the dark where she felt she wouldn't have to face what she had done -- at least for now. Tomorrow was another day.

A gentle but steady light from the study caught her eye as she approached the bathroom on the second floor making her pause along the way. The computer. They hadn't turned it off. And much to her horror, the browser was still displaying Steve's site and Steve. Abby just stood there with tears streaming down her face, unable to turn away, loath to stay.

 

[Tibxo]

Burt

The house is in darkness when he enters the house. Pausing at the front door, he strains his ears for any noises but there is only stoney silence. As if the very house itself is a tomb, just like his marriage.

Gently closing the door, he moves quietly to the foot of the stairs and stops.

No, he cannot go up there.

Instead, he decides to use the spare bedroom next to the kitchen and so spends the night there. But try as he might, he cannot sleep. Everytime he closes his eyes, he can see them, the two of them naked on that damn sofa. She with that look on her face that she never got with him.

Slowly the time ticks forward until finally, it is 6AM and not even bothering to shower or shave, he quickly gets dressed - using the clothes he wore the night before and leaves for work...

 

[Maid of Marvels]

The sound of a door closing woke Abby from a fitful sleep, but it was something else that seemed out of place. Swinging her legs over the side of the bed, she sat up, pushed her hair out of her face and rubbed her eyes. Why were birds singing in the middle of the night? Walking over to the window, she drew aside the heavy drapes only to be half blinded by the sun heralding in the new day.

He was just getting home?

Grabbing her robe, she slipped it over her arms and headed downstairs. "Burt? Burt, where are you?"

Seeing no sign of him, Abby began going from room to room, finally checking the guest room off the kitchen where she noticed the dishevelled condition of the bed. So he had been home after all.

Despite the fact that she was madder at him now than she'd ever been throughout all their years of marriage, it somehow infuriated her even more to know that her husband had come in and slept downstairs without even a word to her.

That bastard! He didn't even have the courtesy to find out if she was okay. Sneaky mother...

Walking back into the kitchen, Abby started slamming things around as she put on a pot of coffee. She was calling out of work today and didn't really give a damn who cared. She needed to think about what she was going to do. She needed to hear what Burt had to say for himself, too, and wondered if he knew that he'd tossed everything they had built together away for the price of a cheap thrill.

"I hope you came hard, Burt Clifford, cause I certainly did."

Picking up the phone, she dialed his office -- not to talk to him, but to leave a message on his answer machine there. "It's me. We need to talk... And don't come home again until you're ready to do just that."

 

[Yoc]

Steve

It is late the following evening that Steve finds himself standing outside Abby and Burt's front door. In his hand is Abby's handbag that she had forgotten to take with her.

He is quite surprised he is here since normally on any other occasion, he would have just thrown the bag away. But then the memory of her coupling came back to him. Never has a woman fucked him, taken him like she had done.

And he wants more...

He rings the bell.

 

[Maid of Marvels]

Admittedly, Abby wasn't surprised when Burt hadn't come home, though she was disappointed. She had half hoped that he would at least make an attempt to set things right between them. She'd always believed their marriage was rock-solid -- up until last night.

She hated what had happened, but at the same time she couldn't bring herself to even entertain the notion that it was all over. Yes, she was mad. Furious, in fact. But that's what Marriage Counsellors were for, right? That and lots and lots of talk. Evidently Burt didn't feel the same way.

The sound of the doorbell startled Abby out of her reverie and she bolted upright from her chair. Burt! Maybe he had come home after all, she thought as she ran toward the door and yanked it open.

What the?? Abby was totally unprepared for the sight in front of her. Steve! "What are you doing here?" she spat venomously at the tall black man.

"You left your... "

Her eyes shot from his face to the object he was holding out to her. "Purse," she finished. "Thank you."

What else could she say? She didn't want him here and had thought never to see him again. Grabbing it from his hand, Abby turned to close the door against his unwanted intrusion into her personal space.