"A Very Nice View" (closed)

[LoriDean12345]

"Morning Abby. You are looking nice as always. Ready to cause some serious neck injuries at school I see."

Abby smiled wide, happy for the compliment. Particularly from the man who had made it so clear that the policy between them was going to be one of look but don't touch.

He asked about shopping, to which Abby lied and claimed she'd been too busy with school. When he asked if she was interested in dinner, though, she said with a knowing smirk, "I'm not that busy. I'd love it. I should be home by six."

They exchanged their farewells, and Abby made her way down the path and drive with a little extra shake in her hips.



She decided to let Jamie simmer for a bit before she came down to the main house. She had changed into something she thought would catch his gaze often, swapping out the flip flops she'd initially donned for a pair of four inch heels that so wonderfully emphasized the muscles of her buttocks and legs.

When he opened the door,, she lofted a bottle of wine, saying, "I've been told it's customary."

Honestly, she was just hoping to get him drunk and lower his inhibitions.

 

[Aussie_Wolf]

Jamie smiled as he took the bottle of wine. God she looked beautiful, at least tonight he was going to have someone nice to look at and if the last few days had been anything to go by he would have a nice conversation too.

"Come on in Abby. We are having Lasagna tonight with salad, I hope you don't mind."

He walked back inside following her and found his eyes glancing down to her ass as it moved side to side. It had been a long time since he had seen a tight ass move like that so close to him. He moved past her and into the kitchen as she sat down and checked on the Lasagna. It was almost ready so he took the salad out of the fridge and placed it on the table, then began to cut up the crusty bread.

"Well you are looking beautiful as usual Abby. What is your secret? I bet you leave all the boys drooling at school. I still can't believe you can't find a decent boyfriend."

He placed the bread on the table then pulled the lasagna out of the oven and placed a slice on a plate for each of them and brought them to the table. Smiling he placed hers in front of her and then poured her a glass of wine.

"Well I hope you like it."

 

[LoriDean12345]

(OOC: Warning! Graphic images imminent!)

Abby didn't hold back on the sex appeal. She made sure that Jamie repeatedly got looks at her backside and her cleavage. And she let him see her ogling his body as well. She wanted to make sure he knew this wasn't just about making him want her. It was about her simply wanting him, too. He set out the dinner before her.

"Well I hope you like it."

"It's wonderful," she said, standing. She gave him a smile, then turned away and headed for the hall. She followed the same path she'd followed that first night. When she'd found him sleeping on the couch. When he'd risen, his huge erection evident in the moonlight. When Sarah had dropped to her knees and begun blowing him. As she turned to walk into that very room, she hesitated to look back at him. She curled a finger in invitation to him. "It's time, James."

She disappeared into the den.

When if arrived, presuming he did, he would find Abby's dress on the floor where Sarah had resigned herself to perform oral. Abby, by then naked, would be on the couch where he'd been sleeping. And Abby's fingers would be actively massaging her smooth pussy as her young firm breasts were already beginning to rise and fall from the pleasure.

Her free hand would waggle inviting to Jamie.

 

[Aussie_Wolf]

Jamie wondered why Abby left the table as soon as he had placed their dinner on it. She had even complimented him on how nice it looked. He knew she had been flirting with him all night and checking him out and quite frankly it had been nice to have someone looking at him that way again.

However as she started to walk down the hall he assumed she was just going to the bathroom and smiled. Oh that's okay then, at least he didn't smell bad then. However as he watched she walked passed the bathroom and to the door of his study. He was again puzzled until she curled her finger at him and said something he didn't quite catch as she walked into the room.

Jamie got up from the table and slowly walked down the hall. He had a feeling he knew what he was going to find and one part of his brain told him to stay out. Luckily a whole other part of his anatomy was yelling at him to charge forward and after so long of being denied, it's voice was drowning out all others.

He walked in the door and found her blue dress and shoes on the floor near the door. His eyes moved across the room and found Abby. She was lying on his sofa couch, spread eagled facing him and playing with the lips of her pussy. One of them lifted off and again her finger curled at him in invitation.

Smiling Jamie forgot all of his reservations. Here was the most gorgeous woman he had seen in the longest time, naked and begging him to take her and he was no longer going to deny himself. He moved across the room and fell to his knees in front of her.

"Very well Abby, if this is what you want then I can't fight it any more. However it stays between you and me and my wife never finds out or we will both be out on our ear." He smiled at her then ran his hands over her belly. "Oh and one more thing, I have been awfully deprived lately so you may be sore for awhile because I am going to take every advantage to be inside of you I can, and with no fear of you getting pregnant I am going to use that to my advantage."

With a devilish smile Jamie leaned down and began to kiss all around her bald pussy and thighs before finally licking his way inside her and taking his first taste of his young border.

 

[LoriDean12345]

"However it stays between you and me and my wife never finds out or we will both be out on our ear."

"I'm not doing this for Sarah's attention," Abby said, continuing to toy with her clit as Jamie fell into place. "I'm doing this for yours."

He told her it had been a long time and he planned on wearing her out. Abby reached down and grasped a handful of his hair. She urged him into her opened groin, saying, "Do your best, James. Do your fucking best."

Abby drew a deep exciting breath as his mouth pressed upon her pussy. She let out in a quick huff, calling, "Oh, God, James. Yes. Do me."

Abby settled herself down into the couch further, holding Jamie's head between her thighs as she began rocking her hips in concert with the workings of his tongue. He could claim a lack of recent experience all he wanted, but Abby was quickly realizing that he knew very well what to do down there.

Abby watched Jamie work. She loved to watch a man sucking her pussy. It all felt good. Everything Jamie did felt good. But Abby knew exactly what would get her off. She began coaching Jamie.

"Side to side."

"Harder. No, not that hard. Oh, yes. There."

"Finger. Put your finger inside me."

"Turn your hand over. Palm up!"

"Curl it. Curl your finger!"

"Oh yes! Massage me there! Oh, yes!

Abby's back arched, making it harder for her to watch. She was desperate to observe Jamie's mouth working her sensitive flesh, but as the pleasure rose, she laid her head back and moaned to the ceiling, "Oh, God! Yes! Yes! That's it. Oh fuck! That's it, James. Lick me. Oh fuck, lick my pussy!"

The pleasure rose as he touched that special spot inside Abby that rivaled her clit for the most sensitive spot on her body. She continued to cry out and compliment Jamie's pleasuring of her with lustingly spoken foul language. She tightened her grip on Jamie's hair to keep him in place, telling him in a loud voice, "Don't stop! I'm gonna cum! Don't stop! Don't fucking stop!"

Abby's cries lessened as she felt her orgasm approaching. She tried not to hold her breath. She'd learned early on that if she could keep breathing steadily, she could cum again and again. And not just more, but longer. But it was hard not to take and hold deep breaths. The immediate pleasure building seemed to come quicker if she held her breath. But she knew better. She forced herself to exhale, willed herself to exhale, then breath deeply again.

Suddenly, Abby's climax struck her. Her back arched so far you would have thought she was going to fold backward. She released a single, long, loud cry as the euphoria exploded through her every cell. Her body erupted in trembles as she called out to herself, "Breath, bitch! Breath!"

Her very steady trembles began to degrade into twitching jerks. Suddenly, Jamie's still working mouth made her explode again. She cried out once more, arched again, and again told herself to breath, breath, breath. Abby would later compliment not only Jamie but herself, as she was able to prolong what he was doing to her into four rapid fire, deep, satisfying explosions.

Finally, knowing she couldn't take another orgasm, she roughly jerked Jamie's head up away from her pussy. As her cries of ecstasy began to allow it, Abby started giggling. After a bit more, as her breasts jiggled in laughter, she managed to look to Jamie and explain, "Jesus Christ! That was, unbelievable! But. Oh, James. No more. Gotta stop. Tickles. Tickles now."

This always happened after a great orgasm: ticklishness. As the euphoria fades, the tickles and giggles replaced the cries, moans, and strained breaths. With her back returned to the couch, she stared down between her rising and falling breasts at Jamie. She would have been smiling to him, wide and delighted, if she wasn't still drawing and exhaling deep breaths. She was still holding his head via a handful of hair, which was funning looking. Abby laughed.

She released her grip on him, lifted her inside leg up over Jamie's head, and literally rolled off the couch to her hands and knees. She turned to face the couch, offering out her ass to Jamie. She looked to him, still showing the effects of orgasm, and commanded, "Fuck me, James. Fuck me hard. Wear me out. You promised."

 

[Aussie_Wolf]

Jamie had been surprised at Abby's attitude but not put off by it. He didn't mind when a woman took charge every now and then, in fact he used to like it when his wife used to demand he fuck her with all he had, but that had been long ago. He actually got excited as he began to go to town on Abby and for once someone was appreciating his talents.

It had been awhile since he had gone down on a woman, but he loved to and he used to be extremely good at it. Of course every woman was different and he was glad that Abby was giving him little guidelines to what she liked.

He followed them and soon she was panting and gasping and all his little tricks were coming back to him. He was also enjoying the taste of her. He knew that the taste of a woman was effected by what she ate just like a man, so she must have been eating pure sugar because she tasted so sweet.

Her grip on his hair increased as she held him in place and told him not to stop but she needn't have worried. He was not going anywhere and he was not going to stop. He was going to make this girl beg for mercy and then not give it to her.

Soon she was arching her back and crying out and he was swallowing her juices as they ran into his mouth, but he knew she still had more in her. He latched onto her clit and worked it harder and sure enough she exploded again.

He was going to try for a third when she pushed him away complaining of being ticklish. Jamie remembered his wife also complaining of being overly sensitive after awhile although she got a little sore. He smiled, oh well it must effect each woman differently but it was nice to know he had not lost his touch.

Still when she presented herself to him on all fours and begged to be fucked with her hair a mess and her face glowing from her orgasm's, Jamie suddenly remembered his own state of arousal as his cock twitched in response.

Shuffling up behind her, he positioned his cock head at her entrance and then with one smooth easy stroke he buried himself deep inside her.

The feeling was so different than what he was used to that he almost exploded right then. He actually had to stop and breathe deeply to recover. She was so tight around him it was incredible. He could feel every inch of himself surrounded by tight gripping flesh. Finally he composed himself and began to move slowly in and out of her in long hard thrusts, pulling almost all the way out and thrusting hard back into her.

Once he was sure he was not going to cum quickly and had gotten used to the sensations her pussy gave him, he increased the pace, thrusting harder and quicker making their bodies slap together. He looked down her back to her head and smiled. He grabbed a handful of her hair and dragged her head up until he could kiss her then reached around with his free hand and started to play with her breasts and nipples.

He massaged them and rolled the nipples between his finger and thumb with mild pressure and pulled them up a bit before letting them go to spring back onto her breast. His tongue dived into her mouth as he upped the pace again slapping into her ass. He could feel himself getting close and he pushed her back down as he grabbed her hips and really began to fuck her hard and deep.

He reached around a little and played with her clit. No matter what he was determined that she too would cum with him. "I am close Abby, cum with me, I want you to explode with me."

Finally as he felt her start to quiver around him he let out a large cry and came inside of her, shooting almost a years supply of pent up denial into her. It felt like it would never stop and it overflowed from her pussy, dripping down her legs and onto the carpet. Finally it stopped and exhausted he collapsed across her back for a second or two before getting up and climbing onto the couch and pulling her up with him.

 

[LoriDean12345]

Abby screamed out again, this time in surprise and a bit of pain as Jamie rammed his cock deep into her with one stroke. A moment later, though, the pain was gone and she murmured, "Fuck me, James. Fuck me hard."

They were going to it in no time at all. Abby moaned, then began crying out with each firm ramming of her pussy. When he pulled her mouth to his to kiss, she continued her prodding of him. Fuck me. Hard, James. Cum in me. Cum for me. God, you feel so good. Do me, James.

She knew when he was close. He let her fall back to the couch cushions, grabbing her hips. He began slamming his body to hers even faster and harder.

"I am close Abby, cum with me, I want you to explode with me."

"Fuck me, James!" she demanded. "Cum in me!

Abby was gripping the cushions below her. She was holding on for dear life. She, too, was close to orgasm again. But she wasn't there yet. Suddenly, she felt him exploding inside her. He let out a victorious cry. Abby smiled with delight. She said softer as she felt the pulses of his cock inside her, "Cum for me, James. Cum for me."

When he collapsed across her back, then rose to sit on the couch, Abby didn't hesitate to rise to her feet and drop into his lap. "We aren't done yet, James. No close."

His cock hadn't waned in stiffness a bit. He was obviously still hungry. She impaled herself upon him. It was so much easier this time. She was soppy wet, and she swallowed up his shaft in one descent. He hit bottom like he hadn't yet. Abby cried out in pleasured pain.

They were fucking frantically in seconds. Abby shifted from rocking to and fro to bouncing in Jamie's lap. She wanted to cum again, but she refused to let it happen until he did first. She watched his face with an intensity he'd never seen from her before. "Cum for me, James. I'm ready. But, you have to cum first. Fill me up, James."

She knew he wanted them to cum together. But ask as he did, Abby kept telling him no. "Cum for me first," she would chastise him, "or we're done. Do it, James. Cum in me. Cum in me or I walk! I mean it!"

Her tone was getting more erotically commanding as she moved in his lap. She was becoming an animal Jamie probably couldn't even recognize. And then, finally, she saw it arrive, her lover's next orgasm. Immediately upon seeing, feeling, and hearing proof of his climax, Abby shifted the way she was riding him. Even before his cock had ceased its pulses inside her, Abby, too, was screaming out in orgasm.

Her nails had been digging into Jamie's flesh throughout the hard, rough fuck. As she fell into his body, the expanding, contracting, and sweat glistening chests pressed hard together. Abby kissed erotically at Jamie's shoulders. She pulled her face back at a familiar taste. She focused her eyes in the dim light. She smiled at the sight of bloody lines. She'd more than just scratched him. Abby had cut into him with her long, manicured claws.

She remembered her promise about keeping this from Sarah. She pulled back from him. Between still deep breaths, she told him, "I scratched you. Bad. You can't. You can't let Sarah see. She can't see. She'll know. She'll know."

Abby smiled widely. "She'll know you gave me a night. A night I won't forget."

As if the Gods of Infidelity were listening, headlights suddenly swept across the closed shades of the study's windows. Abby looked up and heard the car entering the driveway. She leaned down to kiss Jamie passionately one last time. She whispered to him, "Your wife is home."

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[Aussie_Wolf]

Jamies eyes flew open and he spent a moment in panic. There was no way he was going to be able to sneak Abby out of the house before Sarah got inside. He tried to remember if she had left anything out in the kitchen but he was pretty certain she hadn't. Fine then there was only one thing to do.

"Okay Abby you stay here and don't make a sound. If I know Sarah she is going to come in and try to go straight to bed. After she has we will have to wait a little while then you can sneak back to your place."

While he had been talking Jamie had stood up and was hurriedly getting dressed. He knew he reeked of sweat and sex but he had a plan for that. As he hurried out the door he made a detour into the bathroom and sprayed himself all over with deodorant, then quickly made it to the kitchen as he heard the keys in the lock.

He grabbed the plates of lasagna and threw one in the microwave and started it up as his wife walked through the door. Putting on a happy voice he called out, "Welcome home Honey, how was your day? I waited to have dinner with you. I have just put it in the microwave, it is that lasagna you love so much."

Sarah came around the divide and looked at him then at the table and shook her head.

"I told you I would be working later didn't I. That means I will be eating at work. All my dinners are now provided for by the company. God anyone with half a brain would have been able to figure that one out. Now I'm tired and I just want to go to bed. If you are coming in at least let me get to sleep before you do."

With that she stormed off to their room and closed the door behind her. Jamie grimaced. He knew she was probably still going to be mad from the argument but not this mad. If she was going to be like this for much longer he was going to put his foot down though. He didn't deserve that crap and she would be told so in no uncertain terms. If she thought she could treat him like a maid she had another thing coming. He might tease Abby about him being out on his ear, but if push came to shove Sarah might have some surprises coming to her.

He waited until he was sure Sarah would not be coming out then headed for his study. He opened the door and walked in closing it behind him just in case. "Abby the coast is clear are you ready to go?" he whispered as his eyes started to adjust to the gloom.

 

[LoriDean12345]

Abby had been listening and watching from the study door. Jamie had shut it behind him, but she had cracked it open again, wanting to see the interaction between the couple.

She just shook her head lightly as she saw the argument. Abby knew exactly what the problem between them was. Sarah had the confidence of a bread winner and felt she could push Jamie around like this. Abby had seen it with her own parents. They had had a similar situation to Jamie and Sarah's. Abby father had been the bread winner for the first decade of their marriage. And Abby's mother had almost had to grovel at his feet for what she wanted or needed for the house. Then, when her father lost his job and her mother (who had an as of yet unused degree in some sort of finances) went to work for a CPA, the torch was passed. Her mother became a true bitch about things. Was it that she was now wearing the pants? Was it revenge for all those previous years? Was it both?

Abby couldn't bear to hear Jamie berated like that. And there was always the possibility that Sarah might discover her in the study. She slipped out while they fought and headed for the back door. But it had a locked, keyed dead bolt, and the key wasn't in it. She turned to head back, only to hear Sarah coming her way.

She ducked into the first doorway, which happened to be the couple's bedroom. Abby almost cracked up at the ridiculousness of being caught in Sarah's bedroom just after she'd fucked the woman's husband. Abby could hear Sarah nearing as she was still berating Jamie. She literally rolled over the bed and ran for the bathroom. She knew from her first night here that it connected via a second door to the hallway that led through the laundry room to the kitchen.

Abby waited until she heard the bedroom door slam behind her. She rushed out into the kitchen to find Jamie, but he was gone. She stood there for a moment wondering what to do when she heard Sarah leaving the bedroom again, hollering, "Jamie!"

Abby dropped behind the island. Her lips were spread in the smile of panic that had always struck her back in high school when she was in trouble. Her teachers had often thought Abby wasn't taking her chastising seriously. But it was just how she reacted to getting in trouble.

She couldn't see the two of them as Sarah demanded Jamie return to the kitchen to continue their argument. Sarah was just feet away on the other side of the island, spitting out one complaint after another. At one point, Jamie must have tried to move to his wife.

"No, Jamie!" she hollered. "Don't do that! Don't try to sooth me with one of your hugs!" Abby didn't know it, but Sarah pointed an extended finger to the other side of the island. "Stand there! Stand there and listen to me and don't interrupt me with your damn cuddling distraction attempts."

Abby's eyes grew huge and she had to cover her mouth with both hands as Jamie stepped around the island. He looked down at her on her knees for just an instant with an expression of panic. He looked up quickly again as Sarah demanded he pay attention.

The college student's heart was pounding as she listened to Sarah reading Jamie the riot act. Then.

Oh, don't do it.

Abby's head was just below Jamie's groin, giving her a direct line of sight to the impression of his cock against his gym shorts.

No. You can't. You'll get caught. He'll kill you.

But she couldn't resist. Abby slid forward on her knees. She reached on hand around to the back of Jamie's thigh, grasping it tightly to prevent him from moving away from her. The other hand slipped up the outside of the other thigh almost to his waist. Then, with obvious intent, it caressed over to his groin, slipped up under the shorts and underwear to find Jamie's penis, then pulled it out into the fresh air.

Without hesitation, Abby rose up a bit higher and took Jamie's rapidly solidifying cock into her mouth.

 

[Aussie_Wolf]

Jamie was surprised to find that there was no Abby in the room. He panicked a little especially when he heard Sarah start yelling out for him. Hell he could have sworn she was in bed already.

He walked back out of the office and saw Sarah in the dining room an angry look on her face. Oh great she wanted to argue. He didn't have time for this he had to find Abby and get her the hell out of the house.

He approached her with a smile on his face but she started in immediately. She rattled off everything that he was supposedly doing wrong in the relationship and everything that she was doing right. Her voice got louder and of course every time he opened his mouth she just spoke over him. He tried a trick that usually worked and walked over towards her and tried to give her a cuddle as that normally calmed her down but she just yelled at him to get in the kitchen and put the island between them so he wouldn't try to distract her by doing that again.

Damnit he thought as he moved into the kitchen, where was Abby? Then he found her. Crouched behind the kitchen island not more than 3 meters from his rampaging wife was the naked form of the woman he had just cheated on her with. He glanced down once and then straight back at Sarah as she started back in on him again.

God it was becoming monotonous. He did nothing around the house (Even though it was spotless), He didn't appreciate all she had done for them (although he always praised her), He never supported her (although he was the one who had quit his high paying job to allow her to pursue her dreams), He was jealous of her success.

As he stood there he felt a hand on his leg and then another on his groin. No Abby couldn't be going to do that with Sarah right there right? Then he felt fresh air on his cock for a second before it was engulfed by her mouth.

Ohhhhhh fuuuuucccckkkk. It took all of his will power to keep the delight off his face as Sarah keep right on badgering him. He looked her dead in the eye as his cock grew under Abby's ministrations and she was soon using her hand and mouth on him.

It was hard to concentrate on what Sarah was saying but he tried to for two reasons. One he would need to know because she would bring it up again, and two Abby had a very talented mouth and despite cumming twice already tonight he was close again.

Then Sarah said something that really got him angry. "What do you mean it is my fault our sex life has gone. You are the one who is always tired, you are the one who is always pushing me away or canceling any plans I make to go out and see a movie or go on an actual date. Hell the last time we had sex I think you moved once."

Jamie had to stop for a second as Abby swallowed his entire shaft down her throat and started to play with his balls. Composing himself again he looked at Sarah. "You are always telling me I don't do anything, but when is the last time you actually lifted a finger around this place or cooked a meal. As for work hell I quit my job so you could get yours remember and I still earn almost as much as you doing less than half the hours. If I wanted to I could earn double without a problem, I have already turned down big contracts so don't try to use that."

Jamie was getting really angry but at the same time really turned on. Abby was a wonder at giving head. Suddenly Sarah screamed and stormed off to bed yelling at him to sleep in his office. She slammed her door and Jamie finally let his composure down and groaned loudly looking down at Abby.

"You wicked little cocksucking bitch," he moaned, "You really like to live dangerously don't you. Well the reap what you sow."

With that Jamie grabbed the sides of her head and began to fuck her mouth just like he had her pussy. His balls swung freely and slapped against her chin as he thrust all the way down her throat and back out again. He didn't last long though as he was already close to cumming and he pulled out until only his head was in her mouth and let fly.

He didn't have much left but still managed a few decent sized squirts before dribbling a few more out. Looking down he sighed. "This time you really do have to go home."

 

[LoriDean12345]

Abby had intended on only teasing Jamie with a bit of oral, doubting that she would get a chance to finish him off. But as the argument continued, she just couldn't resist. She grasped the base of his cock, extended her face out in the way she knew would allow her to deep throat him without gagging, and swallowed almost his entire length in one forward movement.

The effect on Jamie was dramatic. In the middle of defending himself, he had to stop talking. Peeking upward, she could see him drawing a deep, excited breath as inconspicuously as he could. Inside, she was smiling wide, wondering what was going through his mind. She pulled her head back until only his cock's head was between her lips. She toyed her tongue against the end, ticking the hole at the end, before once again swallowing him deep.

Then, Sarah was again stomping away, and Jamie was looking down at her with a hard expression.

"You wicked little cock sucking bitch. You really like to live dangerously don't you. Well then reap what you sow."

Jamie took control and began fucking Abby's mouth. He rammed deep into her throat. She gagged a couple of times, but after he adjusted a bit, she took his length again.

She knew when he was ready. He pulled almost all the way out and held her head steady. She wanted his orgasm to be memorable. As if getting his cock sucked within 6 feet of his wife was something he was going to soon forget. Abby reached up to grasp Jamie's shaft. She pumped it hard and fast, using her saliva as lube.

He fired hard a couple of times, sending salty cum out onto her tongue. Abby grimaced as some of his discharge reached the back of her tongue. The taste was sensed strongest there. Abby loved taking a man's cum in her mouth. It wasn't necessarily because she liked the taste, but was because so many men thought it was so nasty to do so.

Jamie's cock empty quickly, though. She'd already nearly tapped him out in the den. She pumped him until there was nothing left, then pulled back. When he leaned to look down at her, she opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out. A quarter sized pool of thick, whitish cum sat there. She pulled her tongue back in, grimaced, swallowed, then giggled softly.

"This time you really do have to go home."

She peeked around the island toward the hall, just in case Sarah had heard Jamie's muted moans of satisfaction. With the coast clear, she stood before him, smiling. "Tell me you enjoyed that, and I'll leave."

It wasn't all she wanted from him, though. She told him, "Promise me we'll do this again. Soon. Tomorrow. Promise me, or I'll scream."

She smiled broadly as she reached down to toy with his slowly softening cock.

 

[Aussie_Wolf]

Enjoyed it!!! Jamie couldn't remember the last time he had had a better evening, even when Sarah and he had been first been going out. There was only a few more things that would have made this the most memorable night of his life.

He put his hands around her and grasped her ass cheeks and pulled her into him, mashing her large breasts against his chest and forcing her to tilt her head up even further to look him in the eye.

Smiling slowly he leaned down and kissed her hard, his tongue dancing into her mouth and wrapping itself around hers, tasting a hint of the cum he had just deposited on it. He kept kissing her for a full 2 minutes, kneading her ass cheeks and grinding himself into her hand before he came up for air.

Then looking down on her again that same slow smile came over his face. "You heard my wife Abby. It seems as if she no longer has a need for that organ you have in your hand. As I enjoyed the way you handled it and the way it felt within you a whole lot, I do believe I will take you up on your kind offer. It is just a pity you have school or we could spend the whole day exploring your Whole body," he told her.

Jamie emphasized the word whole to see if she would react. Sarah had strict rules in the bedroom and always had. He wanted to see if Abby was of a like mind. He didn't care if she was, he just wanted to know where he stood.

 

[LoriDean12345]

(FYI: Dirty pic below, heeheehee. )

Abby knew immediately that Jamie was saying he wanted to fuck her ass. The way he was clutching at it as they made out heavily only supported his cryptic comment. She glanced back at the hallway for Sarah. Honestly, though, at this point she wouldn't have cared whether the woman walked out and found her husband's cock deep inside her butt.

"I'm kind of loud doing that," Abby told him. "I'll meet you in my apartment in ten minutes."

She kissed him one more time, groped his cock again, then walked around him and headed out the front door, which didn't have the keyed dead bolt that had led to all of this in the first place.

She walked the dark alley and ascended the stairs to her place, not knowing whether or not Jamie would follow. She was counting on it, but who knew. They'd done a lot with one another tonight, but would he want to risk not being in the house if Sarah again came looking for him.

Inside her place, Abby poured a glass of wine. She sipped from it as she wandered about getting things they would need. When Jamie arrived, presuming he did, she would be ready for him on the floor, the bottle of lube waiting for him, as well as both a wet and dry towel to clean up with after he'd cum inside her.

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[Aussie_Wolf]

Jamie watched her leave and shook his head. He had actually been thinking about going to bed and trying to recuperate his energy for maybe another session tomorrow, but if what she said was true and she was going to offer him THAT then how could he refuse.

Secretly it had been a dream of his since he had first started having sex he guessed. One of his old friends had told him how he had done it with his girlfriend and it had been a mindblowing experience. He had told him it had felt like his dick was in the warmest tightest place he had ever been in. It was like getting a hand job and a blow job all at the same time while fucking a woman.

Jamie had wanted to experience that sensation but had never met a girl willing to try and then he had met his wife and with her that was a definite no go area, so he had given up on his dream. Until now.

He waited a full twenty minutes before poking his head in their bedroom and saw Sarah out like a light. Smiling he closed the door and walked over to the other side of the bed then got undressed then grabbed his robe and slippers and walked out. Then heading to the front door he locked it and then calmly unlocked the back door and slipped out.

He made his way to Abby's place and knocked then let himself in. Walking into the main room the sight that greeted him was spectacular. "Well I see you were expecting me then. Quite sure of yourself weren't you."

Smiling he stripped off and knelt down behind her and picked up the lube. He may not have actually done this before but he had watched so many how to and porn on the subject he knew what he was supposed to do. He warmed the lube up in his hands and then gently inserted a finger into her, then slowly moved it around, opening her up and moving it in and out as well.

When it began to glide in nice an easy all the way to his palm, he gently added a second finger and started nice and slow again. It took awhile but eventually he had these two twisting and plunging into her as well with ease. He looked down at himself and then at her asshole. He really should stretch her wider, but he was getting impatient to be inside her and by her groans so was she.

"Do you want me to continue Abby or do you think you can handle me now?" he asked her. He would leave the decision up to her. After all she knew how big he was and how much she had taken up there before. Surely she would know if she needed to be stretched more or not.

 

[LoriDean12345]

Anal for Abby had an allure similar to swallowing cum. She did it because she knew the guys found it very erotic and nasty. The first time she'd let a guy fuck her asshole it had hurt like hell. She'd cried both during and afterward. Why would anyone do this? Then, she met a man who truly took his time with her. Anal itself wouldn't make her cum. But she'd learned that if at a certain point she began fondling her own clit, her explosion was simply monumental.

She was moaning softly when Jamie spoke.

"Do you want me to continue Abby or do you think you can handle me now?"

"Get in me," she growled, almost commanding him. "Not too deep. I'll tell you."

She grimaced when he withdrew his fingers to quickly. "Fuck! Gentle, Jamie."

She didn't realize she'd used his nickname. She'd called him James to set herself apart from Sarah so far. But her mind wasn't on that at the moment. She was yearning for one last great orgasm of the night before she passed out in joy.

Again, she felt pressure at her sphincter. "Don't force it. Feel me. Feel me open for you."

Jamie did as Abby instructed. She drew a breath, held it a moment, then relaxed her lower body. She released the air in a low groan as she felt the head of Jamie's cock slip into her. She demanded, "Wait!" She drew and released a few breaths before getting her body to relax again, then casually said, "Fuck me, Jamie. Slow. And deep. Careful. Go with me."

He pushed his well lubed cock in a bit, out, in a bit more, out again. Abby groaned and grunted with the intrusion, clenching her fingers about the sleeping bag while simultaneously relaxing her ass and lower muscles. It was a hard thing to do. But Abby pulled it off. Soon, with her continued instructions, Jamie was sliding most of his length in and out of her poop chute causing her to grunt and groan with him.

"Do you like it, Jamie," Abby taunted, again and again as his groans of pleasure grew. She reached to her clit finally, finding it more sensitive and ready than ever. As her moans became cries, Abby continued, "Do you like it Jamie? Fuck it feels so good. Tell me again. Do you like it? Do you like being in my ass?"

Abby didn't normally talk dirty during sex. It just wasn't her thing. But she did when a guy was shaft deep in her butt. It seemed appropriate to her for some reason. Soon, though, she wasn't able to taunt or instruct him anymore. Her orgasm was building slowly, and she knew already it was going to be spectacular.

"Cum in me, Jamie!" she demanded. Her voice was loud enough for the neighbors beyond the laurels to hear should they be awake. She didn't care at this point even if Sarah came through the door. Jamie felt amazing, and the lustful, in the moment animal inside her didn't care if this was the last time they ever fucked, so long as this was the greatest ass fuck ever. She warned, "I'm there, Jamie. Finish! I need you to finish! Cum with me! Cum with me, Jamie!"

Abby held back a bit, wanting them to climax together. She should have known he'd have stamina this time around. He'd had more and better sex with her tonight than he'd probably had in months, maybe years. She had tapped him out in the den and kitchen. Could he have anything more left in him?

Abby was happily surprised, though, when he felt him sink his cock deep into her and groan out one more climactic orgasm. As she felt his cock pulsing in her ass, Abby very quickly began massaging her clit in that terminal way. By the time he began to slump forward over her, Abby, screaming out from the arrival of her own orgasm. She hurried the massage of that sensitive button, causing her climax to lengthen and intensify.

The euphoria exploding through her was simply overwhelming. She'd been on one elbow, forearm crossed below her face. But now she simply slumped to her face and chest. Jamie came with her, his weight at her back. Abby was so gone that she wasn't entirely sure whether he'd just collapsed upon her or was supporting his own weight. She honestly had no idea. Her entire body was trembling with orgasm, her head swimming in delight.

It was after several minutes of after glow Abby finally whispered, "Stay with me, James. Don't go. Hold me."

She felt him cuddle up to her as she pulled the open sleeping bag over them. But she was gone, passed out with the most joyous appreciation in her mind. She didn't know if he stayed with her the night or not.

PM

 

[Aussie_Wolf]

Jamie had loved the feeling of being inside of Abby's ass. It was everything he had been told it was and so much more. Perhaps it was just because of the woman he was with, but it had been one of the most mind blowing experiences of his life.

When they had fucked inside she had not said much, but she had moaned a lot and been vocal in small ways that had let him know he was doing things she liked. Fucking her ass brought out a whole new side of her however. he was just glad that they had really soundproofed this place or they would have woken up the whole neighborhood.

She yelled, screamed and talked dirty the whole way through the experience and this just added to his pleasure. He thought he would not be able to cum again and if he did it would not be for ages. Instead he found himself getting ready to burst inside of her after only twenty minutes of fucking.

After they had cum together and lay cuddled under the sleeping bag he felt a joy he had not felt in a long time and wanted nothing more than to fall asleep with Abby in his arms. However he knew he could not do that. He risked everything and at the moment he was not prepared to do that.

he stood up and found the wet towel he had seen earlier and wiped himself and her off before drying them. it was a testament to how exhausted she was that she hardly stirred. He placed both towels in the bathroom and then found a pillow on her bed and gently eased it under her head.

Then he gathered his clothes, slipped his boxers and robe on and headed back into the house. Quietly he locked the back door and leaving the key in it he made his way to his and Sarah's room before slipping in beside her and finally falling asleep with Abby's face dancing through his head.

 

[LoriDean12345]

Sarah awoke before her alarm, turning it off before it chimed. She rolled over to stare at her husband's backside for a moment. She thought about what had happened between them the evening before.

She was sorry that they'd argued. But she was sorry for what she'd said. Sarah hated fighting with Jamie. But she also hated the way he treated her. He didn't understand the pressure she was under to perform at work. Oh sure, he'd been right when he said he had his own responsibilities. But working at home as he did wasn't anything like her work. And Jamie simply couldn't get that through his head.

Was she being unfair? She considered the question for a moment. Maybe.

"Jamie."

The man showed no signs of life.

"Jamie!" Sarah repeated, louder and with a bit of a shove to his backside. She shook her head as she said, "I want to talk to you about last night."

This time he groaned a bit. Other than that he showed no sign of life. Sarah's immediate thought was that he had stayed up way too late and now would be dead to the world until well after she had arrived at work and started earning the money for their bills.

"Asshole."



Dressed with her purse, briefcase, and filled travel mug in hand, Sarah headed for the back door. She'd actually parked out front last night, at the curb, because the neighbor kids were playing basketball in the shared driveway entrance. But it was common for her to park in the driveway, so she headed out the back out of habit. That was when she saw Jamie's keys in the back door's dead bolt. Again she mumbled, "Asshole."

The whole reason for the keyed dead bolt was to keep an intruder from being able to open the door by breaking the window and reaching inside. She took her husband's keys out and was about to put them somewhere handy. Then, Sarah thought, Lesson time.

She exited through the backdoor, locked it with his keys, then dropped them into her purse. She smiled devilishly as she thought about him searching all day for them.

Then, her cell phone rang. The office assistant told her the network was done and, if she was sending emails and such, she would have to do it from home before she left. Sarah ended the call, mumbling, "Fuck."

She set up her laptop to send the emails and proposals. But the wifi signal was weak. The modem was in Jamie's office, so Sarah made her way there to work.

She'd only been sitting there a couple of minutes before she looked up and around. Something was wrong. She sniffed the air. It stank in here. And Sarah knew what that smell was. She'd had a college roommate who seemed to fuck a different guy every week, and the smell in their dorm room came to be called the Skank Stank.

But, why would Jamie's den smell of sex? Oh sure, she had almost performed oral on her husband days before. But that wouldn't account for it. A shiver crawled up her spine and her skin exploded in goose bumps. He wouldn't fucking dare!

Sarah set her laptop aside and stood. She went to Jamie's couch and looked it over. She leaned over, then dropped to her knees. She sniffed and jerked back at the definite smell of sex juices. She stood and stomped her way toward the bedroom.

But short of the door, Sarah stopped. No way. There's no fucking way! Jamie wouldn't cheat on her. Particularly with that little tart. It was simply inconceivable. And, close to the truth, her husband had, in fact, resisted Abby for a lot longer than most men had. He'd even been just inches from Abby's bared breasts and still managed to walk away. But, of course, Sarah didn't know anything about that.

There was only one answer.

Sarah turned and was heading out the back door, then the back gate, just in time to come face to face with Abby. Sarah's eyes widened at the sarong wrapped around the skimpy bikini. She asked in a combination growl-accusation, "What the fuck?"

Abby's eyes were wide in shock. She'd expected Sarah to be long gone. After all, her car was gone. Oh wait. Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Sarah had parked out front last night!

"What the fuck are you wearing?" Sarah continued, adding quickly, "Coming up to my back door?"

Although she'd been caught, it wasn't the first time. She quickly hid her shock and fear. "I wasn't come to your door. I was coming to your deck."

"Why?"

"The neighbor perv' was staring at me sunbathing on my steps," Abby continued the lie. She pointed to the landing outside her door where the sun was just beginning to shine upon the chaise lounger there. Looking back to Sarah she said, "Jamie said he wouldn't be home today, so I figured I'd use your back yard."

"Jamie is home today," Sarah corrected.

"Oh, sorry," Abby said. She simultaneously crossed her arms over her chest (as if to hide her bountiful breasts) and glanced to the windows (as if to ensure she had been spied by Jamie). She turned to leave, saying, "I'll just--"

"I know what you did in my house," Sarah said quickly, the accusation clear. She added sharply, "Whore!"

Abby almost didn't turn back around. But she knew that to not do so would be a nonverbal confirmation of her night with Jamie. She spun with an angry expression designed to cover for the panic rushing through her.

"No, whore is the wrong word," Sarah said before Abby could say anything. "Whore implies you got paid. No. Slut. Slut is the right word."

"I don't think that--"

Sarah made a zip it gesture. She started forward slowly toward Abby. When she finished her accusation and stopped walking, there would be just inches between their respective, plentiful bosoms. "When you bring a guy into my house. And you fuck him in my husband's den. That makes you a slut. Unless, of course, he did pay you. Then, you would indeed be a whore. So. Abby. Which is it? Slut. Or whore?"

By the time the female half of her landlord team finished, Abby realized that Sarah didn't believe the man in question had been the male half of that team. Relief was flooding through her. She hid it well though, still maintaining the angry expression that had resulted from being called both a slut and a whore.

Then, Abby thought It's not a big leap between fucking some random guy in Jamie's den and fucking Jamie in that same place. She knew there was only one way to ensure that Sarah never made that leap. She said softly, "It wasn't a guy. I didn't bring a guy into your house."

Sarah obviously understood the implication. She didn't respond except to show surprise in her expression.

"But," Abby continued, softening her expression and tone even more. "I won't bring her into your house anymore. I only did so because I didn't have a place set up for yet. It was wrong. I apologize. Please don't kick me out, Sarah."

Sarah's mind was whirling with thoughts. Was Abby really a lesbian? Did she rent the apartment over her garage to a lesbian? Sarah really didn't need two women having sex just sixty feet from her husband. It sometimes seemed that it was every man's fantasy to watch two women have sex. And now, that sex would be happening right here on the property? What the fuck have I done?

She thought about Abby's last and said, "I won't kick you out. But." She stuck a finger into Abby's face. "Never! Never again come into my house unless I am in it. Understand?"

Abby nodded enthusiastically. She lied, "Never!"

Sarah backed a bit, ready to depart. Then, the devil made his appearance. Her gaze dropped to Abby's beautiful, perky bosom for a bit longer than would have been necessary to simply check out the bikini containing it. Against her will, Sarah's face exploded in a blush.

No! her brain screamed as she begin to imagine what it would be like to be naked with the young woman. Don't go there!

Abby didn't fail to see the ogle, short as it was. She tried to contain her smirk, but the corners of her lips rose anyway. As Sarah gained control of her gaze, Abby decided to capitalize on the lesbian story. "I heard you and Jamie fighting. About sex."

"That's none of your business, Abby," Sarah said firmly. Again she pointed a finger, repeating, "None of your business."

"I know," Abby said. Then stepping a bit closer, she said softly, "I just. Well." She looked toward the house as if wanting to ensure the two of them were alone. She said almost in a whisper, "I just thought. You know. If you ever needed someone to talk to. Girl talk. Or. You know." She let her gaze drop for an instant to Sarah's bosom before looking into her eyes again and saying, "Oh something more personal."

Abby saw the slap coming but did nothing to stop it. Her head jerked to the side a bit. When she looked back, her eyes were already beginning to water. Sarah for her part was seriously red faced and clenching her jaws. The older woman stepped closer, again pointing that sharp finger as she growled, "Stay away from me."

Sarah spun on a heel and marched back inside. Even though she needed to stay behind to finish her work, she packed up her stuff and headed for work. She was steaming. Not because Abby had suggested that the two of them get busy. No. It was because Sarah actually wanted to get busy with Abby.

Sarah had always fantasized about being with another woman. And even though the opportunities had been plentiful during college, it had never happened. She didn't want to be labeled as a lezzie. She'd once nearly gotten into a threesome with her roommate (a cheer leader) and a guy they met in a bar (who was a red shirt freshman). But nervousness had stopped it before it began.

Oh, this day is so fucked, Sarah told herself. She knew she wouldn't be able to get out of her mind Abby's body and what the young woman did with it.

 

[Aussie_Wolf]

Jamie woke up as he heard the door slam and rubbed his back. Damn it felt like he had been kicked or something. Obviously Sarah had tried to wake him up again this morning for god knew what. He sighed. He thought they had agreed that if she had not told him she needed him up she would let him sleep. He could guess why she had wanted him up as well. She had wanted to talk to him about the night before and obviously it would not have been her that was in the wrong.

Groaning he got up and headed for the kitchen. Blearily he turned the coffee maker on, and searched for a bowl. He couldn't be bothered cooking anything for breakfast this morning, so he just grabbed some cereal and sat down with his mug and ate.

He began to think about last night and a warm glow came over him as did a feeling of guilt. He was not going to deny that he found any of the experience less than enjoyable, hell it had been one of the most fucking amazing experiences of his life, he was just starting to think it was something he should maybe not have indulged in.

The strange thing was, no matter how much he argued with his wife or how much he wanted to kill her sometimes, he truly did love her an could not imagine his life without her. He knew if she ever found out what he had done she would leave him in an instant and strangely that sent a shiver up his spine.

However he also knew that if Abby was to walk in the door right now and offer him her body again he would not hesitate to strip naked and take her in any way he could, and he would do it with a smile on his face.

Finishing his breakfast he threw his dishes in the dishwasher then walked into the bathroom and jumped in the shower. He stayed in there until he was clean and his head had cleared a little before getting out and dressing for a day at the gym. He figured a good workout might help him sort some of the things going on in his mind.

As he left he noticed that Abby did not seem to be home and he smiled. At least that seemed to be one less worry he had on his mind. He wasn't really sure if he could actually face her today or not. Not that he didn't want to see her, it was just that he wasn't sure what to do now. Actually that was a lie. he knew exactly what he wanted to do now but he wasn't sure if that was what she wanted and he wanted a day or so to see if he was just someone she wanted to conquer or if she was actually interested.

As he got into his car and drove off to the gym he wondered just how his boring little life had become so complicated.

 

[LoriDean12345]

Sarah hadn't been able to get the encounter with Abby out of her mind all day. She'd expected it. She'd feared it! She couldn't afford to have a sexual attraction for anyone at this point in her life -- this point in her career -- and particularly and infatuation with another female! My god, was she so sexually frustrated that she was fantasizing having sex with a little college tart? Sarah was sure Jamie was already having masturbatory fantasies about Abby. Why wouldn't he? Every man who ever looked at the little scantily dressed hussy did.

She stopped at the liquor store on the way home for a bottle of vodka. She didn't drink often, and when she did it was always in social situations. But she just needed something to make her forget about Abby and that tight little body out back of the house. She opened the bottle and poured its contents into a half filled plastic bottle of Minute Maid orange juice. Still sitting in the parking lot, she took two huge gulps. Then she refilled the plastic bottle and headed for home.

By the time she pulled into the driveway, Sarah was already feeling no pain. She dropped her purse and briefcase onto the counter. She filled the bottle again, which was now 80% vodka, and went on a search for her husband. She found Jamie in the back yard, working on those retched shrubs that had aggravated her allergies so much that she'd had to return to her weekly immunizations.

As he turned to face her, she was stepping out of her heels and panties. She walked to him as he stood and faced her. She commanded, "Fuck me."

She shoved the bottle into Jamie's hands, grabbed his yard work shorts, and (with his boxers going with them) ripped his waist bare. She gave him a push and, unbalanced, he basically fell back into the chaise lounge. Moving to him and pulling her skirt up to her hips, Sarah worked Jamie's cock to stiffness and mounted him.

From her window, where she'd been inconspicuously watching Jamie, Abby watched the married couple coupling down in the back yard. She smiled, though she didn't know why. She should have been jealous. She'd only just conquered the married man, and now he was fucking his own wife. She couldn't know and wouldn't until the next time she stripped for him.

Abby couldn't know what was going through Jamie's head. She also couldn't know what was going through Sarah's head, which was a fantasy of being in bed with both her husband and the blond bimbo living over her garage.

 

[Aussie_Wolf]

Jamie had worked out some of his frustrations out at the gym and had let a lot of his stress go as well. He knew he shouldn't have been so angry at Sarah but she had just pushed all his buttons at just the wrong time. Still if that was how she honestly felt about their marriage they were going to have to have a serious talk and soon. He was not going to allow her work to become an excuse for her to start to treat him like some type of door mat. He was not going to put up with that shit.

After his work out he had come home and put another dinner on that he was pretty sure he would eat alone again. He wondered what excuse she would have tonight. Another meeting she just had to attend or the company bosses had decided to invite the executives out for drinks and she just couldn't say no if she wanted to get ahead.

He left the meal to cook in the ove and headed outside to work in the garden, one of the few things he ever did for himself. He started to trim the shrubs around the small flower garden and smiled. He knew they played havoc with Sarah's allergies, in fact that was why he had planted them. He had done it 3 years ago when she had really started to neglect him in the bedroom and she had never really put the two things together.

He was out there when Sarah approached him and he looked to find her stepping out of her shoes and commanding him to fuck her. He was so shocked that when she handed him a bottle and pushed him backwards he hardly resisted, and found himself falling into the Chaise lounge. Next thing he knew his shorts and boxers had been whipped off and his wife was fondling his cock and balls.

Well he was only human and soon he was at full mast and she had mounted him and had started to ride him like a cat in heat. Finally Jamie snapped out of it and smelt the bottle in his hand. The strong smell of Vodka and orange juice almost burnt his nose hairs and he whipped his head back. Wow no wonder she was randy. His wife often was when drunk. Still who was he to look a gift horse in the mouth. She was probably doing this for her own reasons that had nothing to do with actually loving him, otherwise she wouldn't have to be drunk, but he was going to take full advantage.

Putting the bottle down he grabbed her hips and began to fuck her hard, ramming it into her with all his strength while lifting her up and pulling her hard down onto himself. He couldn't help comparing her to Abby and noticed right away how much looser she was. Although he would not exactly call her loose but comfortable. She did still squeeze him she was just not nearly as tight as Abby.

Sarah however fell instantly into his rhythm and matched him stroke for stroke, her ass pistoning away with him. He smiled as he sped up and she groaned and thumped her pelvis down on his. He didn't know why she was doing this but he was going to leave her sore.

He glanced up at Abby's place and wondered if she was watching. He then smirked a little and increased the pace a little more. If what little he had learned about there new tenant was true, then if she was home then she was watching and he was going to give her a good show. It was just a pity his wife was such a prude or his solution would be easy. Get Abby to seduce his wife then he could have both of them.

 

[LoriDean12345]

Abby smiled. He may not have known it, but Jamie's glance toward her window has been easily noticed. He couldn't know whether or not she was watching. Hell, he couldn't even know whether she was home, unless he'd actually seen her arrive. She hadn't turned any lights on or off since arriving home so how would he know? And yet he'd looked up to her place. Why? Was he proud that he was fucking his wife? Or was he afraid that having sex with Sarah would harm his chances of having more sex with Abby?

If was obvious to Abby that he wasn't too concerned about the latter at the moment. He was working Sarah like a man who hadn't had any in years. Abby very carefully cracked the little window over what amounted to be her kitchen area and leaned closer. Again, she smiled. Sarah's joy was all to obvious.



Suddenly, the growing pleasure of her husband's cock ramming deeply in her caused Sarah's rising cries to become a long scream of ecstasy. As the orgasm erupted through out her, Sarah slumped forward, letting her elbows support her upon Jamie's chest. Her eyes were closed as the scream returned to quick, sharp cries, then simply deep, gasping breaths. Eventually she fell entirely forward to simply lay upon her husband's chest. And all through her own climax, she ignored whether Jamie himself had finished or was still pummeling her, looking for his own climax.

This hadn't been about pleasing her husband, of course. This had been about fending off her fantasies about Abby. I don't want her. I don't want ANY woman. Sarah had to prove to herself this was true. And what was the best way to do that? Well, this was it, wasn't it? As she lay atop Jamie, basking in the afterglow, Sarah was sure she'd done good. She had orgasmed with Jamie. She had orgasmed with a man. She didn't need or want a woman. She didn't need or want Abby. She'd done good.

But.

She was also done. She sat up and looked into Jamie's face. She could see in his expression that he wanted more. After all, he hadn't had sex in weeks. Months. Right? Yes, right. He'd probably continue to fuck her all night long if she allowed it. Of course, how long could he possibly last, right? It actually surprised Sarah a bit that he wasn't already closing his eyes, ready to simply lay back and fall asleep right here, right now. Why wasn't he? Where was this look of stamina and want coming from?

Without a word, Sarah lifted her hips from Jamie. His cock fell out. She carefully rose off him and the chair. Always looking into his eyes, she smoothed down her skirt, then said, "Thank you, Jamie."

Then, without another word, she simply turned to walk away. Then, she turned back toward Jamie. She stared at him for a moment, picked up the bottle of vodka, and left. Her panties and heels remained on the deck behind her. She went straight to the bathroom, showered away the smell of her husband, and went to bed. She was out in seconds without setting her alarm.

 

[Aussie_Wolf]

Jamie had fucked his wife hard and fast, just like they used to when they were younger. Hell it seemed like she had finally woken up again to the pleasures of sex and was giving as good as she got. If this was what alcohol did to her, he was going to have to get her plastered more often.

Soon she was bucking against him like a wildwoman and then her small cries of pleasure erupted into a scream of primal lust as she collapsed onto his chest. He could feel her pussy orgasming around his cock but he continued to plunge inside her and her loud scream again became small cries.

She finally stopped and he slowed down, moving in and out very slowly and twisting slowly inside her to give her time to rest before he assaulted her again. After all he had still not gotten off and he thought he might be able to get her to orgasm at least one or two more times before he did.

Then she simply lifted herself off him and his cock sprang out and hit his belly, her juices making a mess on it before it sprang up a little again. She kept eye contact with him as she smoothed down her skirt and thanked him. She bloody thanked him. Then she turned to go but stopped and Jamie thought she was going to tell him it was just a joke and climb back on but she just grabbed her bloody alcohol and walked inside leaving him there with a cock that could cut steel and balls as blue as a frigid arctic night.

That bitch had used him again. She had denied him sex for how many months and now when she wanted some, she had got hers and then thanked him. He heard the shower and felt like going in and taking her by force and making her finish what she had started but he knew he wouldn't. He was not that sort of man. Still this just proved a point to him. His wife was starting to see him as something she could just use and abuse. Well some changes were going to be made and she was not going to like them.

For now though he grimaced. He had a raging hard on and he needed to relieve it. He looked up at Abby's place again and sighed. If only she were home he would have a pleasant way of doing that. He slowly put his hand around his cock and with images of what he and Abby had done in her apartment he slowly began to jerk himself off.

 

[LoriDean12345]

Everyone got off that night. Sarah, Jamie, even Abby. Unfortunately, Sarah was the only one who got what she wanted while pressing flesh with another. Jamie finished himself off looking up at Abby's windows, and Abby finished herself off looking down at Jamie's. The irony. The sad, fucking irony.



Abby slipped out for school the next day without being seen. She didn't turn the lights on when she arrived home either, sitting in the dark to watch the home below her. The happy couple never closed the drapes on the back side of the house, so Abby was able to watch them in the nearer portions of the living room, dining room, and kitchen.

She liked to think of herself as a pretty sharp girl. So the way the couple was interacting (or not interacting, as the case seemed to be) confused Abby. They'd had this incredible, spontaneous fuck in the back yard, and now they were barely spending time together.

Abby knew what the meant. Sex was a Band-Aid for them, not a cure. Too bad. Too bad? Abby laughed at herself. If sex could fix a couple's problems as easily as it sometimes made them, most of Abby's entertainment would disappear from this Earth.



By the end of the second day with no interaction between Abby and the couple, the younger woman knew it was time to get involved again. She'd seen Jamie glancing up to her window often. And she'd even caught Sarah standing in the darkness of the kitchen, staring up at the little apartment while drinking straight from a bottle of wine.

Abby didn't know, of course, that the little sexcapade from days earlier had been fueled by alcohol and lesbian fantasies. She assumed that the older woman was eyeballing her in anger over the bikini and lesbian comment incident. If only she'd known.

Of course, Abby hadn't had any such same sex thoughts about Sarah. Her only reason for making such a comment was to press upon the woman that she wasn't a sexual threat in respect to Jamie. It wasn't that Abby wouldn't have sex with Sarah. Abby liked women as much as she liked men. But Sarah? Jesus, the woman was wound as tight as a spring.

Or.

Was she?

Sarah did, after all, take her husband in the backyard in full view of the tenant's apartment and neighbor's ears. Maybe she wasn't as sexual tense and frustrated as Abby thought.

Still. Abby wasn't particularly interested in Sarah. She wanted Jamie. She liked cock, whether it was in her pussy, mouth, or ass. No, she'd just keep on, keeping on with what she knew was a sure thing. Of course, Abby wasn't sure Jamie was still a sure thing after he'd so enjoyed his wife in the chaise. Hadn't he?



The next day was Saturday, and Abby assumed that both halves of the happy couple would be home. So much for playing with the neighbor. She went to the window with a cup of coffee in her hands just in time to see Sarah getting into her car. The woman was dressed for work and packing her briefcase.

Abby smiled and immediately sent Jamie a text message:

Can you help me move some furniture?
I have something you can eat if you're hungry.​

She couldn't help but laugh to herself at that last line, knowing he would understand what she meant. Add to that the fact that she'd sent it even before Sarah's car was on the street. She wanted Jamie to believe that she'd been anxiously awaiting his wife's departure.

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[Aussie_Wolf]

Jamie had been very busy ever since his wife had left him on the patio literally with his cock in his hand. He had vowed that would never happen again and had taken several steps to insure it.

The next day he had gotten up and sure enough his wife had already left. For once he was actually glad. He had some work of his own to turn in and as he E-Mailed it in he phoned up his boss and asked if the job offer he had made at the beginning of the week was still open. His boss was delighted to give it to him and told him he would shoot him the details back in an E-Mail that would tell him when a Skype conference was to discuss the major points of the project. He would still be able to work from home but it was ten times more than he was doing now and it paid that as well.

After that he checked some details with his bank. He wanted to confirm a few suspicions he had and after getting off the phone with them he checked all their utility bills as well. He started to smile and then called his lawyer. After a brief chat involving a lot of hypothetical situations he was smiling even more and he called his bank back and made a few changes.

Then he changed his den and cleaned it up and moved a few more things in. If his wife thought he was just a tool to be used, lets see how she liked it when the tool was gone.

He started to sleep in his den but he doubted she would notice for at least a week. He was also no longer going to cook or do laundry for her. Again he knew it would take her several days before that affected her.He would still clean the house but any of her junk he would just throw in her room. He actually wondered if she would notice before she was inconvenienced, He doubted it.

Because he was so busy he didn't have time to think of Abby but by Friday night he did. He went to bed with thoughts of her racing through his mind and Saturday morning he was up early thinking he would have it out with Sarah. After all the weekends were theirs. He threw on a robe over his satin blue boxers and headed for the kitchen only to hear the front door close. What the hell. She was going to work today?

He walked to the front door and looked out the window and saw her getting into her car. What the hell was going on, this was their time. He was just reaching for the handle when he heard the tone for a message coming from his phone.

Walking to the kitchen he grabbed it from where it had been sitting on charge on checked it. A smile lit his face.
Can you help me move some furniture?
I have something you can eat if you're hungry.

He put the phone in his robes pocket, walked to the back door and opened it with his keys and then locked it back up before walking to the gate. He peeked over to make sure Sarah had well and truly gone before walking up the stairs to Abby's place. He didn't even bother knocking but just walked in and closed the door behind him locking it and then walked into the main room t find her standing there in a robe with a pink and white two piece lingerie set on and long white knee high socks.

Jamie whistled appreciatively and began to walk towards her. "Well I can see you have my breakfast all wrapped up nicely so do you want to eat first or move the furniture," he said as he wrapped her up in a hug his now erect member poking her in her stomach. Kissing her he pulled back and grinned devilishly at her, "Or perhaps you would like to do both at once."

 

[LoriDean12345]

"Well I can see you have my breakfast all wrapped up nicely."

Abby smiled, delighted. Any question about whether Jamie still wanted her was answered with the way he was ogling her. She shed her robe to reveal her sexy outfit.

"So do you want to eat first or move the furniture."

Jamie loosened the belt on his robe and took Abby into his arms. They pressed their lower bodies together, revealing his already hard cock through the thin fabric of his pajamas.

"Or perhaps you would like to do both at once."

She backed away from Jamie toward the love seat, smiling as she waggled her fingers at him, saying, "Take off the boxers. And the tie. Leave on the robe."

She turned her back to him and began pulling her panties down. She did it slowly, leaning at her waist to continue pulling them down. By the time they were at her ankles, the lips of her pussy were on display to Jaimie between her thighs. Before she stood tall again, she leaned left to pull her right foot out. When the foot returned to the floor, she repeated with the other foot. Now, her feet were far enough apart that Jamie could see the glistening pink flesh between those brownish folds she was already showing him.

Just for fun, Abby looked back at Jamie through her parted legs, smiled, and asked, "Do you like to tie women up?"

She stood tall again and continued to the love seat. She mounted it on her knees, spreading them wide to open herself to him. She leaned forward, resting her weight on the back of the couch just above her breasts. She half glanced back Jamie's direction as she lifted her hands to the small of her back. She said suggestively, "Tie'em tight. You don't want me getting loose. Do you?"