Toxic Attraction Ch. 11

An adult stories – Toxic Attraction Ch. 11 by DonSilver,DonSilver Dan groaned as he rolled over and reached for his phone from the nightstand. Blinking his eyes, he tried to focus on the time displayed on the screen. He felt Sarah’s warmth as she stirred next to him. Looking up at the familiar ceiling above him, Dan smiled. It felt good to be back in his bed in Middleton again.

“Remind me to thank your parents for taking the girls last night,” He groaned as he closed his eyes and settled back down into the bed, “I want to sleep all day.”

“Hmmmmm,” Sarah purred as she rolled towards him, laying her hand on his chest, “It was nice just having the house to ourselves last night. I really enjoyed it.”

Dan smirked knowingly, “So did I. It was amazing.”

“It was,” Sarah nestled into the crook of Dan’s arm. “I’m glad you could come home.”

“Me too,” Dan said. Work hadn’t been the same since his company announced the pay cuts. Morale across the board was at an all-time low. Several colleagues had promptly left the company while some were quietly let go. Dan felt secure in his position but didn’t take anything for granted anymore.

After a couple of weeks of the stressful and demoralizing work environment, Dan told his boss, Walt, he was taking a week off to go back home. Walt didn’t give him a hard time about it, and he’d just nodded and turned back to his computer screen. He seemed to be in damage control mode lately.

Dan had spent the week at home settling back into his old routine with the kids, helping Sarah run the household and trying to work on projects that needed doing around the house. Sarah couldn’t take the whole week off like Dan; on the days without her, he’d spent his time searching for new jobs.

He was beginning to see just how dire the job market was. Depression was starting to creep into his thoughts due to the lack of follow-up from the companies he was applying to. He tried to press ahead and not let hopelessness sap his motivation.

Dan rolled over towards his wife and smelled her hair. Sandalwood and strawberries.

“I wish you didn’t have to go to work today. We could stay in bed all day together.” Dan sighed.

“Mhmmm, that sounds great. I wish I could, too, but the extra hours will help us.”

DING

Sarah’s phone chimed from her side of the bed. She reluctantly disengaged from her husband and rolled over to check it.

“Ugh,” Sarah said as she put the phone back down and took her place once more against Dan.

“Work?” Dan asked.

Several seconds of silence elapsed before Sarah finally answered, exhaling, “No, it was Lester.”

Dan felt the blood immediately begin to flow towards his dick. They’d gone the entire week without mentioning Dan’s roommate once. He tried to keep his cool, and he didn’t want Sarah to see him get too excited nor let on how fast he’d been affected.

“I didn’t realize you guys were on a texting basis,” Dan said musingly, testing the waters.

“We aren’t,” Sarah said, “I mean, he texts me, but I don’t respond to him.”

“What does he want?” Dan wasn’t thrilled that his roommate was going behind his back and contacting Sarah, but it wouldn’t be the first time Lester did something for his own gain.

“Well, he hasn’t said anything, but I think I know what he is getting at,” Sarah’s eyes were closed as she spoke.

“What do you mean he hasn’t said anything? That doesn’t make sense.” Dan asked.

“He just sends pictures,” Sarah answered.

“Pictures of what?” Dan paused, “Oh. Really? That’s kind of gross. Just unsolicited dick pics? And you don’t respond to them?”

“No. I haven’t messaged him back, but every now and then, he just sends another. He has even sent them while I’m in the middle of my work day. I open my phone, and a new dick pic comes in. I’d be mortified if someone saw them.” Sarah laughed.

“Why don’t you just tell him to stop? Why am I just hearing about this now?” Dan was not fully awake and turned to inspect his loving wife lying besidehim.

Sarah looked up at him with gorgeous emerald eyes, “I’m afraid that if I start texting back, it’ll send him some kind of signal. It’s one thing to have things happen in the apartment, but this is starting to creep into other areas of our lives. And I didn’t want to add to your stress, so I thought that if I just ignored them, he would eventually stop on his own. That’s probably a naive attitude given what happened last time in Chicago but that’s what I was hoping for.”

Memories of the last night in Chicago crept into his mind, watching his wife and Lester together from the other side of the peephole, watching Lester experience his wife. Sarah’s eyes losing focus as she screamed in ecstasy.

“Maybe you should send him a picture back….” Dan said playfully.

Sarah leaned up on one elbow and looked at her husband, “Do you really think that’s a good idea? I feel like it would only make Lester more bold. Besides, we need to figure out what we’re doing here. When I drive back up with you to Chicago tomorrow, Lester will probably be expecting another of his dates. I don’t want him to think it’s just open season, and he can get away with whatever he wants.”

“Yeah,’ Dan agreed, “You’re probably right. That’s smart.”

Sarah eyed Dan suspiciously, “If I did send him a message back, what do you think I should send.”

“Hmmmmm,” Dan contemplated for a moment before answering. “I guess that depends on what we’re going for. You could continue to ignore him. You could message him and play it oblivious to the pictures he sent you. Or if you wanted to mess with him, you could send him a sexy picture.”

“A sexy picture, hmm?” Sarah leaned in and whispered, “And just what would I be doing in this sexy picture? Showing myself off to your roommate?”

“Ah,” Dan said, putting up his hands defensively, “That, I haven’t thought far enough ahead on. Besides, you usually seem to be the creative one when it comes to the sexy pictures that drive me wild. I’m sure you could come up with something.”

Sarah’s playful expression turned serious, “That’s true. But again, what message are we hoping to send to him? What do we want here, Dan? What do you want? When I come back with you, do we tell him we are pausing things, and these dates are going to be strictly platonic? If not, what do we do? What are the ground rules, you know?”

Dan’s heart was beating out of his chest. He knew how his mind wanted him to answer, but his devious instincts easily betrayed it. He remembered how his mind would often drift, paralyzing him to the point of inaction to see the events between Sarah and Lester play out. An image of the back of Lester’s head shaking as he enthusiastically consumed Sarah’s pussy flashed quickly in his mind.

“I don’t know,” Dan lied. They’d talked about this in the past, but things had changed. He felt like they were moving fast, and he hated admitting what he wanted, “I haven’t thought too much about it.”

“Really?” Sarah challenged, “You saw me and Lester together last time, and you haven’t thought about it once? I’m not buying it, Mister.” She caressed her husband’s bicep, enjoying the feel of his skin.

“Listen, I’m not here to judge or give you a hard time. You know I am in this with you. I would be lying if I said I’m not at least partially enjoying this playful adventure we are on. I know you’ll always be there to catch me. I just need us to get on the same page so I know where we are heading and, more importantly, where we aren’t heading.”

“Okay,” Dan responded, “That’s…that’s good. Yeah, we should be on the same page. So, I guess, let’s see. So, with the dates. I think, yes, for now, they are probably okay to keep going on, at least until we figure out our financial situation. What do you think?”

“Agreed,” Sarah said smiling, “The dates are the easy part. I can handle those, and I can handle whatever Lester throws at me. What about the other stuff? Like what happened last time?”

“I think we deal with that on a case-by-case basis,” Dan said, “When you get back to the apartment, we can debrief and figure out what we want to do.”

“Okay…” Sarah looked at him, “But you know there is more to that, right? Like on a date, Lester might try to put his arm around me, maybe try to touch me or get me to touch him. Things might happen on the dates that we need to figure out.”

“You mean like Lester trying something with you when you aren’t in the apartment?” Dan asked. It hadn’t occurred to him that the possibility existed that their nights wouldn’t end up at the apartment with him being present. He remembered how his stomach had been in knots when he learned that Sarah had slept with Lester while he was in Minnesota, followed by an immediate rush of excitement over what he’d missed.

“I don’t….I don’t know.” Dan finally said, “I mean, I want to be there, to know you are safe and to make sure everything is okay, but…”

“But?” Sarah asked after Dan had trailed off.

“But,” Dan took a breath, aligning his thoughts, “But part of me gets excited, well, maybe not excited, but turned on just thinking about you doing things. The fact that it’s an unknown thing, a thing I didn’t witness where my mind kind of fills in the blanks, it’s just a really erotic thing to think about. I don’t know what we should do here.”

“Okay,” Sarah said, sitting up. She noticed that Dan was beginning to show signs of an erection beneath the sheets. “If I am out with Lester alone, and he puts his arms around my shoulder, do you veto that or should I let it happen.”

“I guess that is okay, all things considered.” Dan shrugged.

“What if he tries to hold my hand? Or tries to kiss me?” Sarah asked.

“That feels almost too intimate,” Dan’s face was a mix of arousal and torment, “It’s a hot idea, okay, but I’m not sure. Maybe. As long as you acknowledge it just being for show and part of this whole thing.”

Sarah looked bemusedly at Dan, “Of course, honey, there isn’t an actual spark or passion here. It’s just Lester, right.” His wife wore a dismissive expression, as if the idea were beneath consideration.

“Right,” Dan nodded, feeling reassured. “Okay, what’s next?”

“What if Lester tries to touch me or wants me to touch him in a sexual way?” Sarah looked at her husband, trying to search his face for how he truly felt about this.

“Ugh,” Dan said, closing his eyes and pinching the bridge of his nose. “These questions and answers are a super un-sexy way to go about this. I wasn’t looking for a cold shower this morning.”

“I know, it’s tough.” Sarah said, “But the past few times, we’ve gotten swept up in the moment and had to deal with things afterwards. I want us to be on the same page going into this so we can control what happens.”

“That makes sense,” Dan opened his eyes and looked at Sarah, “I know, it’s just hard to talk about it and admit things, you know?”

“Admit what?” Sarah asked, “Do you want these things to happen with Lester? If I touch him?”

“Yes,” Dan closed his eyes again, “I just want to hear about it afterwards. I’m okay with some touching, even if you….even if you, you know, even if you head downtown.”

“You mean if I blow him?” Sarah asked, her face unconsciously falling into a seductive gaze.

“Yes,” Dan said exasperated, “Even that.” His mind was back in the Chicago living room. He held his exploding length as his wife sucked the cum from his roommate’s cock.

“Okay,” Sarah stared at her husband, “What about what happened the last time at the apartment? With Lester trying to go all the way?”

“That,” Dan thought deeply for a second, “That is something I’m not sure about. I want to be there for that. To see it. I mean, at least you can use condoms, and we know he is fixed. That is good. I just want to be at least included in that decision, okay? I don’t want to feel completely powerless like all of this is just happening in front of me.” Under his words, he could hear the echoes of his wife’s ecstatic screams.

“I get that,” Sarah smiled warmly, “I think these are some strong ground rules we can follow. I’m not going to initiate anything, but if things progress to certain points, I’ll know what I should and shouldn’t do. If things get pushed too far, I’ll call you, and we will figure it out.”

“That sounds good,” Dan said, “And again, we play each of these events by ear and adjust if either of us wants to.”

“A hundred percent, baby,” Sarah smiled and nodded, “This is for us, something temporary we are just embracing. Living out this fantasy of yours.”

“Of ours,” she corrected herself. A sly smile spread across her face. She lowered her hands underneath the sheets and searched for Dan’s growing dick, “I have a few minutes before I need to get up and get ready for work.”

Sarah bit her lip, “Why don’t I show you just how much I appreciate you coming home this week?”

With that, Sarah took a firm grip on her husband’s dick and began to stroke it while she lowered her head under the covers.

When Dan felt Sarah’s wet mouth engulf his growing cock, a sense of euphoria spread across his body. Dan laid his head back on the pillow, closing his eyes and focusing on the feeling of his wife pleasuring him beneath the sheets.

His mind kept drifting to their conversation about her date nights with Lester. He tried not to, but he couldn’t help himself; he blurted out, “Is this what you’re going to do for Lester this weekend?”

Sarah threw the sheets back, revealing herself as she licked up the length of her husband’s shaft. She stared back at him intently, “We just established the date night rules. Who said it would be Lester I’d be sucking on?”

Dan groaned in response. Sarah always knew how to throw him off his game and surprise him in the most erotic of ways. Sarah winked at him, “I’m sure if Lester plays his cards right, he might be able to experience this. Is that what you want, Dan? For Lester to get his cock sucked by your horny wife?”

“Uh, yes,” Dan croaked out, “God, you’re so fucking bad.”

“You haven’t seen anything yet,” Sarah smiled deviously as she lowered her head and began to feast on her husband’s balls.

Dan was in heaven. Sarah was feverishly sucking and tonguing his nutsack, her tongue traveling almost behind it. His cock achieved its full erect size as Dan’s memory focused on his wife doing the same thing to his roommate the last time she was in Chicago.”What, uhh, ooh, that’s good, what do you like about sucking Lester’s cock?” Getting the words triggered by the memory out and Sarah’s tonguing of his balls was bringing Dan dangerously close to cumming.

Sarah ran her tongue across her husband’s shaved scrotum as she considered the question. “What do I like about it?” she stopped and looked into her husband’s eyes. “Hmm, I guess there are a few things…” Her head dropped down, and she quickly kissed the tip of his hard cock.

Dan got control of his breathing. “A few, huh? Like what… things?” His eyes were wide, searching hers. She was deliberating holding back information, torturing him.

Sarah had grabbed his cock, slowly licking the tip and the bit of shaft sticking out of her fist. After three excruciatingly long licks, she said, “Well, I didn’t expect to enjoy the smell so much, but, I don’t know, when his cock is in my mouth, I find his scent, so- so… primal.”

Dan’s cock twitched in his wife’s hand. His opinion was that his roommate reeked, but his wife admitting to being aroused at the slob’s scent excited him. He already knew his desires were the opposite of healthy; feeling this way about what his wife just told him made sense in terms of his fantasy.

“HHuuhh,” Dan moaned involuntarily as Sarah sucked his cock back into her mouth and held it there, lazily slurping on it. “Wh-what else?”

“It’s hot,” Sarah answered immediately. “And not just, like, “sexy” hot. His cock is actually very warm. It’s really nice feeling it in my mouth.” Sarah returned to the cock in front of her as she finished speaking. She stretched her neck and let go of Dan, pushing her mouth as far down on his cock as she could.

Dan’s hand moved quickly to the back of his wife’s head, wanting to prolong the ecstatic sensation of being swallowed whole as his wife’s fluttered back and forth along the underside of his dick. He felt her tongue extend out and push against his ballsack. He knew he wouldn’t last much longer.

Sarah pulled off and sat back, pushing her arms together to put her breasts on display. She knew all of Dan’s buttons and the right times to push them.

“Also, when I suck his cock, my pussy gets really wet. Like, I can feel myself actually dripping. I always know that I’m going to get fucked really well after blowing that monster.”

Dan’s jaw was now hanging open, and his cock was standing straight up, quaking slightly in its rigidity. He knew his wife loved to tease him. Not saying who would fuck her in that scenario almost made Dan pop off right then and there. He stared at her wide-eyed, not knowing what she’d say next.

“But you know what I like best about sucking that creep’s giant cock?” Sarah enunciated the last word, making sure to give the “ck” at the end extra emphasis. She dove back down on her husband’s cock, sucking him frantically, focused on draining the cum from his balls.

Dan knew this was it, and he struggled to simply say “what?” but an unintelligible string of syllables left his mouth. His head pushed further back into the pillow. His eyes closed in bliss as he felt his wife’s inspired performance.

Sarah stopped sucking for a moment and spoke down as if addressing Dan’s cock directly.

“Lester’s cock is fucking gigantic.” She then sucked down his shaft, came back up and continued.”

“It’s gorgeous.”

Sarah licked up his entire length in one achingly slow slurp.

“It’s perfect.”

Her tongue travelled back down his length, sucking lightly all the way. She paused dramatically,

“He chokes me with it.”

She sucked on the tip of Dan’s penis for a moment.

“He fucks my mouth without any consideration for my pleasure.”

She slurped his head back into her mouth to taste her husband’s cock. But only for a moment.

“And I love that.”

Sarah went back to sucking on her husband’s stiffened length for a full two minutes. She continued until she began to feel the telltale signs that her man was about to cum in her mouth. The groans at the back of his throat had become frantic. As she sensed his shaking reaching the point of no return, she looked up at her husband, his cock falling from her mouth.

Dan looked down at his wife, who was staring at him, waiting for his attention.

“Because that’s exactly how he fucks me.”

Sarah bent her head down to continue the blow job. Just as she got her lips fitted around the head of Dan’s cock, his cum shot out, spraying into her waiting mouth. She slowly milked her husband, appreciating how sensitive he was when he came. She swallowed the entirety of Dan’s load and then, smiling, lay her head against his thigh. Dan looked at her in awe, amazed at how lewd she’d gotten, knowing it would get him off.

“Mmmmmm,” Sarah said as she rose from the bed and wiped her mouth with her hand. “Thank you for that.”

“Thank you,” Dan said somewhat deliriously as he closed his eyes again, feeling completely at peace.

Sarah bent over and kissed him on his forehead, “Go back to bed. When I get home, we’ll order dinner in tonight.”

“Sounds good, baby,” Dan said as he closed his eyes and let sleep take him.

Sarah stared lovingly down at her husband. It felt great to have him back in their home finally. She hated that they’d be driving back up to Chicago in just a couple of days. Trying to be as quiet as possible, she grabbed the clothes she’d ironed the night before and put them on.

She appraised her wardrobe in the mirror. She loved the outfit, especially the white dress pants. Sometimes she wished her butt was a little smaller so it didn’t attract so much attention when she was trying to present a professional image. She undid the top button on her blue dress shirt and put the white blazer on over it. She looked smart and professional, just the appearance she wanted to cultivate at the hospital.

With one last glance at her snoozing prince charming, she gently shut the bedroom door and headed out to work.

***

It was a hectic day at the hospital, but Sarah was handling it without losing stride in her step. When she walked in, she was greeted by her boss, the hospital CEO, who was having a meltdown. Their payment processor was not functioning, and they had backed up Medicare claims that needed to be addressed ASAP.

It took a quick call to her contact at the payment processor and some light flirting with the man on the other end to have their systems prioritized to be put back online once the network outage was over. The rest of it was out of her hands, so she tried not to focus too intently on the head of the hospital spiraling.

“Come on,” Sarah said as she dragged her boss, Drew, by the arm, “Let our teams deal with that. We have a meeting to go to.”

“What meeting? I don’t have anything in my calendar.” the exec said, looking at his phone as they stepped into the elevator.

“You do,” Sarah said, “It’s with a college out of state. We’re talking to them about fast-tracking their nursing students with paid internships and the potential of future employment.”

“What?” He paused, running his hand through his hair in panic. “The board hasn’t approved any budget increases, Sarah, we can’t go in offering paid internships. Besides, they are already breathing down my neck here. We need to cut expenses, not drive them up.”

Sarah pushed the button to the tenth floor and looked at her boss. He quickly shifted his gaze from her chest and up to the ascending numbers on the elevator screen.

“Drew,” she said softly as if she were talking to her children, “You need to read your emails. I’ve already gone over the details there. We applied for and received a federal grant that will cover the internship costs for at least five years. Our nurses are burnt out, and our doctors aren’t far behind them. They need help, and you need them to keep doing well so our patient scores don’t drop. If that happens, then the board will have a much bigger issue. You can take this program to them as the win that it is. And you know all of this.”

“You’re right,” he said, perking up, “Okay, sorry I snapped, this day just hasn’t started out all that well. I’ll join you for this meeting, and we’ll get it done. What else do you have going on today that I should know about?”

The elevator door opened. Drew stepped out first, and Sarah laughed to herself and followed, “I’m meeting with a company to look into expanding our telehealth options to help us free up beds and deal with non-acute patients in a more streamlined way. Then I need to work with IT to develop another workshop or, short of that, an email to staff to educate them again on phishing and cyber attacks.”

“Didn’t we just do one of those recently?” Drew asked as they rounded a corner and headed towards the meeting room.

“That was last year, Drew, besides the IT guys keep saying we need to be vigilant, so I’m going to indulge them and keep them onside.” Sarah checked her watch; they were right on time.

“Okay, let’s go in there and get our team some extra resources. I’ll lead it off, but jump in where you think it makes sense.” Sarah opened the door and smiled warmly at their guests.

***

“I hate driving back here,” Dan said as they turned the corner of his apartment building’s block. “I hate knowing that in a few days, you’ll be gone, and I’ll be stuck going to this shitty job that’s now severely underpaying us.”

Sarah put her hand on Dan’s thigh. They were just finishing up their drive back to Chicago with only a few blocks left before they arrived at Dan’s apartment, “Just remember, this is all temporary. Soon we’ll get you out of there and into a new job, hopefully one closer to home.”

“Yeah, you’re right, let’s change the subject.” Dan said as he eased onto the car’s brake as the light turned red, “Dinner tonight, what should we do? I was thinking maybe that Chinese place again.”

“Oh, that sounds great,” Sarah said, “I’m totally up for that. I want to get into some sweatpants, get a glass of wine in my hand and watch some trashy TV while we eat Chinese takeout.”

“That sounds nice,” Dan checked the clock. They were making great time today, arriving in the middle of the afternoon. “Maybe we should watch the show in the bedroom so we don’t get disturbed.”

“Oh yeah?” Sarah grinned at him devilishly, “Or do you want me to pour some of that sweet and sour sauce on my chest and let Lester lick it off?”

Dan looked at his wife in disbelief. She was staring at him with that sexy vixen look that made him want to jump her bones. He glanced back through the windshield and realized he was drifting into the other lane and quickly corrected himself, “Jesus Christ, Sarah.”

Sarah laughed hard and then, through bated breath, said, “You are too easy, Mr. Williams. It’s almost not fair.”

“Yeah, yeah,” Dan grumbled as he focused on the road while smiling ear to ear.

After a few minutes, the couple pulled into the apartment’s parking lot. They quickly unloaded the car, with Dan carrying Sarah’s carry-on bag for her. As they crossed the expanse of the parking lot, Dan’s fingers naturally found Sarah’s, and they held onto each other until they reached the door. As they rode the elevator up to Dan’s floor, they started to devise a loose idea of what they’d be ordering for dinner.

“Do we ask Lester if he wants us to order him anything?” Sarah asked as they came up to Dan’s apartment door. He remembered the last time they’d done that and how ungrateful Lester had been. Since then, things had changed dramatically between the trio.

“Nope,” Dan said as he unlocked the door and entered the apartment.

It only took a few minutes of the young couple settling into the apartment before Lester decided to leave his lair. Dan heard the plodding of fat feet coming down the hallway towards the living room, where Dan and Sarah were talking on the couch.

Their conversation came to an abrupt end as Lester entered the room wearing a pair of boxer shorts and a faded, stained t-shirt with a red crowbar and the words ‘Black Mesa’ on it.

“Mmmmmm,” Lester involuntarily groaned as his eyes settled on Sarah sitting on the couch. Without looking at Dan, he made a beeline towards the young mother. Dan felt his heart start beating quickly as Lester loomed in front of Sarah, staring down at her.

“No, hello kiss for me?” Lester said as his eyes feasted on Sarah’s chest.

Sarah looked to Dan, folded her arms and looked back up at Lester, “Hello, Lester. No kisses, you aren’t my husband, remember? Besides, Dan and I were just talking about our plans for tonight.”

Hearing Dan’s name, Lester finally seemed to acknowledge Dan sitting next to her. He looked up and gave him a slight nod before his eyes settled back down on Sarah, “The plan is that today is a date night. Actually, we’ll be leaving fairly shortly, so you better get ready.”

“Tonight?” Dan and Sarah both said. They hadn’t expected a date night to happen today, tomorrow, Saturday night would have made more sense.

“Come on Lester, be reasonable here, we just got in. Let us relax and settle in,” Dan said defensively.

“You can relax but Sarah and I have places to be. I even have reservations, so we can’t be late.” Lester said, “Besides, you two have had plenty of alone time this week. I’ve been here by myself alone and would really like to go out with a pretty lady tonight.”

“Alright, Lester, listen –” Dan started to get up but stopped as Sarah held up a hand.

“It’s okay, Dan,” Sarah motioned for him to sit back down, “It’s fine. I’ll go out, and you can get to work on those applications like you wanted to.”

“Great,” Lester said as he started to retreat back towards his room, “We leave in one hour.”

When Sarah heard Lester’s door close, she turned to Dan, “I know it’s not ideal, but we need to keep him happy, like you said, at least for now. Besides, I know that you didn’t get as many applications out as you wanted this week, so at least now you can do a few. I’ll be back before you know it, and we can do Chinese tomorrow night, and we’ll have Lester off our backs for a bit.”

Dan held up his hands and sighed, “Alright, alright. But don’t get mad if I watch some trashy TV without you and Sarah….just remember what we talked about, alright?”

Sarah leaned over and gave Dan a lingering kiss on his lips, “Of course, baby, it’s you and me, remember?”

“You and me,” Dan repeated back, “Okay, go, go get ready. I’m just going to chill here for a bit and decompress from that drive.”

“Alright, boo, let me know if I can get you anything,” Sarah said as she rose and made her way to the bedroom, pulling her carry-on luggage behind her. Dan watched his wife’s perfect bubble butt sway back and forth as she walked away from him.

Dan was annoyed at Lester’s sudden intrusion into their conversation and the derailment of his plans with his wife, but he couldn’t help but feel a bit excited and anxious about Sarah and Lester spending time alone together. He partially hated admitting it to himself, but the rise in his erection was all the confirmation he needed. I should really go see a therapist.

After thirty minutes, Sarah emerged from the bathroom, looking radiant. She wore a pair of tight-fitting hi-rise black jeans that tapered near her ankles, and a sleeveless leopard print halter top that showed a conservative amount of her upper chest. She also wore a pair of tan boots with a slight heel making her look a bit taller and accentuating the curve of her flatteringly ample ass.

“Do you have to look that sexy when you go out with him?” Dan asked as he ran his eyes over his wife’s body again.

“Oh, this?,” Sarah said as she gave a slight twirl and pumped her butt out towards Dan before straightening herself and smiling at him, “You know if I’m going out, I want to look good. I hate going out looking frumpy.”

“I don’t think you’ve ever looked frumpy in your life Sarah,” Dan said.

A door closed behind Sarah, and Lester slowly came into view wearing the same t-shirt he had been wearing earlier, accompanied by a baggy pair of blue jeans and beat-up-looking sneakers. He slid his arm around Sarah’s waist, “Ready to go?”

“Where exactly are we going?” Sarah asked. Dan noticed his wife stiffening at Lester’s touch, but she didn’t try to disengage.

“You’ll see,” Lester said as he led them towards the door.

Sarah gently removed Lester’s arm and walked back towards Dan. She leaned over the back of the couch, planted a firm, wet kiss on his lips, and whispered, “I love you, baby, more than anything. I’ll let you know what the plans are and call you if anything comes up.”

“I love you too,” Dan said as he stared up into his wife’s beautiful green eyes, “Be safe.”

“I will,” Sarah responded. She stood up and slowly turned around. Lester held the door open and ushered her through. Soon, Dan was alone with his thoughts of Lester and his wife together.

***

Sarah and Lester rode the elevator down in awkward silence. Sarah expected Lester to say something crass, to ask about the photos he sent, but he stayed silent. The thoughts running through Sarah’s head were driving her crazy, but she didn’t want to concede defeat and be the one to speak first.

As the elevator doors opened to the lobby, Lester led her out to the parking lot. They passed her vehicle and rounded the side of the building to where Lester had parked his large SUV.

“After you,” Lester said, making a show of opening the passenger door for her. Sarah braced herself, ready to sit in Lester’s dirty, unkempt car as she had last time. As she got into the leather passenger seat, she did a double take and looked around the vehicle. It was spotless. All of the garbage was gone. The car looked and smelled brand new.

Sarah was so caught up appraising the vehicle’s state that she didn’t notice Lester taking her seat belt and buckling her in until his hand gently ran across her chest. She looked back just in time to hear the seat belt clicking into place and Lester’s face right in front of her. He paused to look her right in the eyes before pulling back and shutting the door.

Lester walked around the vehicle, got in and started the ignition.

“You got your car detailed?” Sarah said, making a show of looking around the vehicle, “It looks great.”

A sly smile spread across Lester’s face, “I made Ned do it.”

“Who’s Ned?” Sarah asked.

The smile quickly vanished from Lester’s face, almost like he betrayed something, “Nothing, no one, just a guy I know.”

Lester backed out of the parking space, drove through the parking lot, and out onto the street.

“So where are we going?” Sarah asked, watching the road, trying to ascertain their destination.

Lester looked away from the road and ran his eyes over the body of the young wife, “Shopping.” Sarah was used to being ogled by Lester at this point. She still thought it was gross, but it didn’t give her cause to shiver anymore.

A few minutes later, Lester pulled his SUV into the parking garage attached to a mall complex. Sarah had never been to this mall before but noted it looked like its better days were behind it.

They exited the car and walked through the parking lot to the entrance. Lester opened the door to the mall and held it like a gentleman. As Sarah passed through, he couldn’t help but stare at her perfect round ass. He smiled eagerly, knowing what was about to happen.

Sarah was taken aback as Lester caught up to her and took her hand in his. It felt unnatural as his large, meaty fingers interlaced with hers. She didn’t pull her hand back, though, determined to keep up the facade of them being a couple.

Several people turned and looked in their direction, obviously perplexed by the odd coupling in front of them. A tall blonde bombshell like Sarah holding the hand of a shorter, unkempt incel-looking man like Lester. Sarah met each person’s gaze until they looked away but couldn’t help but enjoy the attention on some level.

Lester led Sarah to the lower level of the mall, where the crowds seemed to thin out. Sarah stopped abruptly when she realized where Lester was taking them.

“Are you serious?” Sarah asked as she motioned towards the lingerie store in front of them. “This is where we’re shopping?”

Lester smiled and stepped up into Sarah’s space. He ran his hand through a strand of her hair, “I want to get you something nice. You’re always wearing sexy lingerie meant for Dan. I want you to wear something for me.”

Before Sarah could protest, Lester clutched her hand and walked into the store, forcing her to come with him. A disinterested worker attempted to intercede and offered to help them, but Lester waved her off. She shrugged her shoulders and went back behind the counter. Sarah looked around. It appeared the young woman was the only one working at the moment.

“Grab a few things,” Lester said to Sarah, “I’m going to look over there.”

Lester left Sarah to wander the store herself. She stopped and ran her hands over several different bra and panty sets, wondering if Dan would like them or not. It was a dumb question. He would like her in and out of anything she wore. Her attention landed on a baby blue set with lace flower petals acting as the trim and running over the semi-transparent material that made up the actual cups of the bra and parts of the underwear. She loved how the strap of the bra and the side-wings of the underwear looked more like pieces of ribbon. They were even adorned with dainty bows. She knew Dan would like it, which meant Lester probably would also.

As she bent over to grab her size from a lower rack, she felt something hard pushing into her backside. She glanced over her shoulder and saw Lester standing behind her, with his crotch thrust up against her ass. She couldn’t believe that just a few months ago, she might have decked him for behaving this way. Now, she was letting him openly sexualize her in public.

“Come on,” Lester said. He held up a handful of garments he had collected, “Let’s go try these on.”

She smirked, “I don’t think those are going to fit you Lester.”

He stared at her blankly before turning on his heel and heading to the back of the store. Sarah followed him as they came up to the changing rooms. The worker was back there rearranging discarded items.

“How many items?” She asked, looking suspiciously at Lester.

“Five,” He said, holding up what he had and pointing to the set Sarah was carrying.

“All the change rooms are open, just head down there and choose one.” She gestured over her shoulder. Sarah heard noise from behind her. She turned her head to see a few groups of women entering the store. The worker sighed and wandered to the front of the store to help them.

“Try this one on first,” Lester said as he opened the door to the furthest changing room. He held up a black set of lingerie. Sarah raised an eyebrow at him. She took the small set of black lingerie from Lester and walked into the changing room, pulling the door closed behind her.

She smiled, enjoying that move after it shut Lester out. The change room walls went up several feet but stopped short of the ceiling. The walls touched the ground, but there was a small gap at the bottom of the door where she could see Lester’s wide shoes pacing back and forth.

Sarah took off her shirt and carefully hung it on a hook on the wall before stripping off her black jeans and gently laying them on the bench. She didn’t want them to get wrinkled. She unlatched her boots and stepped out of them, standing there in just her white bra and panties. The pair she was wearing was one of Dan’s favorites and very sexy. She held up Lester’s pick, intrigued by what he chose.

She slowly peeled off her bra, stepped out of her panties and held Lester’s ensemble up in front of herself while looking in the mirror. She had to admit, it looked interesting, and Lester seemed to have selected her size perfectly.

Within a couple of minutes, Sarah had the lingerie on and was admiring herself in the mirror. The bra pushed up her breasts, creating ample cleavage, even though its cut was more like a sports bra, with it extending below the cups with a black cotton strap running across her ribs to her back. Just like the set she had selected, the cups were made of a sheer material that let her skin tone through but it was adorned with black lines, creating a distinct look.

The panties were more of a thong that went high on her waist and used a similar pattern of black lines and sheer material. The tops of the thong attached to what could barely be described as a belt. The same sheer material with black strapping ran across her hips but stopped to show off her ass and the front of her panties. The ‘belt’ came to rest just over her belly button, where the two sides of the material connected with a little metal ring. Black stockings showcased her long, slender legs. The garters stopped mid-thigh while flimsy straps attached them to the ‘belt.’

Lester had chosen well. Sarah breathed in deeply, turned and opened the door. She stood there confidently, pressing her breasts out as Lester’s eyes roamed her body hungrily. He took in her entire figure. He couldn’t have imagined this lingerie would look so good on her. The mannequin wearing it on the showroom floor had nothing on Sarah.

“We’re definitely getting that one,” Lester said while his eyes came to rest on Sarah’s magnificent breasts. He pictured Sarah crawling up his bed to him, wearing nothing but that outfit.

“Good, I like it too,” Sarah smiled as she quickly pulled the changing room door closed and locked it. She heard Lester try the handle. “I’m going to choose the one I grabbed and see how it fits.” She enjoyed shutting him out of the room. At the same time, the nature of these clothes and how Lester stared at her affected her.

Sarah could hear more voices echoing in from the front of the store. It was getting busier. As Sarah lowered the straps of her bra, unclasped it and hung it on the hook, she heard Lester knock firmly on the door.

“What?” Sarah said to the backside of the door.

“Open it, for just a second,” Lester said from the other side.

Sarah held one hand over her naked breasts as she used the other to unlock the door. She opened it slightly to not expose her bare chest to the rest of the store, “What is it?”

Lester grabbed the door firmly and swung it open. Sarah was standing there with one arm covering her breasts while her lower half was still gowned in the sexy stockings and underwear, “Lester!” she whispered angrily.

She retreated a step so no one would see her. It was the opening Lester had planned. He stepped into the small changing room and pulled the door closed behind him, locking it. Just then, more voices emanated from the hall. Other women were coming into the changing room area.

“I just didn’t want to make the other shoppers uncomfortable,” Lester whispered as he sat on the bench, disregarding her black jeans. “Just pretend I’m not here. Let’s see that other outfit you picked out.”

Sarah continued to cover her breasts with her arms. It felt stupid, given that she had been exposed to Lester multiple times, but she still felt somewhat vulnerable. The close proximity to each other in a public setting like this felt very intimate, more so than being back at the apartment. She felt uneasy but slowly convinced herself to get over it.

She stared into Lester’s eyes as she lowered her hand. His eyes immediately came to rest on her heavy breasts as he licked his lips. Sarah undid the ring clasp on the lingerie belt and let it drop to her sides as she put her foot up on the bench between Lester’s legs. Without breaking eye contact, she slowly bent over and rolled the garter and stocking off. She switched legs and watched Lester’s eyes dart over her shoulder, looking into the mirror behind it. He had the perfect view of her ass in a compromising position.

“Which one’s next,” Lester asked without taking his eyes off her ass.

“The baby blue one I picked out,” Sarah lowered her leg from the bench and turned to appraise herself in the mirror, pretending to ignore Lester’s presence. It was short-lived. Soon, Lester was standing directly behind her. She could feel his breath on her neck. She could also feel that he was happy to see her.

“Here,” he said, holding the baby blue bra and panty set up, “Go ahead, put it on.”

Sarah’s breathing was getting quicker. It was obvious to both of them in the changing room by how quickly her breasts were rising and falling. Sarah could hear voices close by: other women in the changing room area and more women outside in the front of the store.

She took the blue bra from his hands. Lester was watching her in the mirror as she slid the straps over her shoulders and the bra cups over her breasts. She reached behind her back to clasp it, but Lester reached out and held her hands, “Allow me.”

Sarah let go, and Lester deftly clasped the bra.

“I think you need to take these off,” Lester said as his fingers traced down her back and played with the strings of her black panties. He hooked both sides under his thumbs and lowered them down her upper thighs until gravity took hold, and they dropped to the floor.

Lester held up the blue panties, offering them to Sarah. She took them and, as gracefully as she could, bent over to step into them. As she raised the panties up her legs, she felt Lester’s crotch gently grazing her backside. She took a half step forward and pulled them up to her waist.

“How do they look,” Sarah whispered as she turned to face her husband’s roommate.

“Delicious,” Lester said as he sat back on the bench, “Give me a spin.”

Sarah slowly spun around in a circle, giving Lester the full, unrestricted view of her body in the lingerie she had chosen for her husband. Putting herself on display like this for Lester in such a public space was already beginning to affect the young wife. She could feel her body betraying her.

“Come here,” Lester said loudly.

“Shhhhhhh,” Sarah demanded. The last thing she wanted to do was get caught and have to sort out any trouble with the mall.

“If you want me to be quieter, why don’t you get a little closer,” Lester whispered as he patted his thigh.

Sitting on Lester’s lap in the middle of a changing room was not what Sarah had expected from today’s shopping date with Lester. She made a mental note to better prepare herself for the next one. She crossed the distance between them and opted to sit sideways on his lap with her legs still touching the floor.

As her blonde locks fell onto his dirty shoulder, Lester snaked his hand around her back, firmly gripping her waist, holding her in place. He leaned forward and began planting kisses on her shoulder. Sarah closed her eyes, letting herself get lost. Lester’s other hand began caressing her breasts.

Sarah squirmed on his lap, feeling his rough lips and hands groping her. This is what she feared would happen, Lester trying something with her while Dan wasn’t present. Her thoughts were dashed as Lester took hold of her head at the base of her neck and turned her face towards him. His large tongue pushed itself into her mouth as he roughly kissed her.

“Mmmmhmmmm,” Sarah’s eyes darted open at the sudden invasion but closed quickly as Lester’s expert manipulations caused the young wife to melt into the kiss. His other hand left her breast and traced down her body until it began toying with her panty line.

Wet, sloppy sounds emanated from the changing room as Lester and Sarah’s lips battled against one another. Lester dropped his hand into her panties, his fingers quickly finding her clit and rubbing against it. Sarah’s thighs closed around his hand, shifting up and down, trying to stimulate herself. She moaned into his mouth as her tongue slid against his.

Lester’s finger was expertly working on her clit. She could feel the stirrings of an orgasm beginning to build inside of her. Her legs kept pushing against his hand, asking for more. Suddenly, Lester twisted his hand and pushed downward until two fingers found her opening. He broke their kiss and grinned. He watched her face contort as he slid two of his digits inside of her.

She was already wet, letting Lester push the entire length of his beefy fingers into her. He noted that putting her on display must turn her on, as he’d suspected. Sarah closed her eyes, feeling his thick fingers pushing into her depths before retreating out and then driving back in. Lester curled his fingers, ensuring his fingertips pressed against Sarah’s G-spot. With each thrust, Lester ran them against the sensitive nerve endings, stoking the fire within the young wife.

Sarah could feel it starting. Her orgasm was quickly approaching. She gritted her teeth to try and stay quiet. The last thing she wanted was to scream in pleasure for everyone in the store to hear. Just as she was about to cum, Lester withdrew his fingers.

The orgasm washed away, leaving her with a sense of emptiness. She looked at Lester with disappointment and confusion. Lester started to work on his pants, tugging the jeans down his legs.

“Take it out,” Lester said hoarsely in her ear.

Without hesitation, Sarah reached into Lester’s boxers and found his rock-hard cock waiting for her. She gripped it tightly and started stroking it as Lester shimmied out of his pants. Sarah adjusted herself to get a better angle and slid Lester’s boxers down after his pants.

Lester’s throbbing hard cock was standing at attention just a few inches away from her.

“Get on your knees,” Lester whispered.

Sarah reached for her phone. She needed to text Dan to see if this was okay. She needed reassurance to feel like she could let go. That he would be there to catch her if things got wild. She swiped open her lock screen and quickly opened her messages with Dan. She began to type a text, but Lester yanked the phone out of her hands.

“Get up,” Lester said as he set the phone aside and pushed her into a standing position, “Get on your knees and suck my cock. You know that your hubby would love that.”

She knew that it was true. Dan would like it, which made her feel validated for what she would do next. They’d already discussed this exact situation earlier in the week, and he had given her the green light. Sarah stood up between Lester’s knees, looking down at his angry cock pointing up at her. She became aware of the firmness of her nipples against the unfamiliar new bra.

The voices of other women drifted into their changing room. Doors opened and closed from elsewhere in the store. Sarah looked at Lester and raised an eyebrow, “You want me to suck your cock right here in the store?”

“You better believe it,” Lester grinned, “This is what happens when you give it up on the first date. Guys have certain expectations.”

“God, you’re so full of shit,” Sarah said, but her eyes were glued to Lester’s cock. He had begun stroking it. She wanted it in her mouth.

“Your mouth is going to be full of this,” Lester jerked his cock back and forth, “It misses you, don’t keep it waiting.”

Sarah bit her lip and broke her gaze from the cock. She looked up at Lester and slowly began to lower herself down to her knees. Her tanned skin touched the floor’s carpet as she came face to face with Lester’s cock.

A pair of heels walked by outside their room. Sarah noticed them through the gap at the bottom of the door. If anyone were to peek under, even from just a slight angle, they would see a woman’s legs kneeling between a man’s.

“Well, I don’t want to keep him waiting,” Sarah said playfully as she extended her tongue and licked up the entire length of Lester’s shaft. Her tongue came to rest on the head of his cock and began to swirl around before her mouth lowered and started sucking on the slickened tip.

“Ughh,” Lester groaned loudly as he leaned back against the changing room wall.

“Shhhhhh,” Sarah said, removing her mouth from his cock. Lester responded by roughly grabbing the back of her head with one hand and pulling her mouth back onto his cock while he thrust his hips up.

“Mhmmmmmmm,” Sarah moaned at the unexpected move, more of Lester’s cock pushing into her mouth. Her hands pushed down on his thighs, trying to regain control. Lester held her head still as he raised and lowered his hips over and over. Sarah held on and started moaning around his cock, embracing his pace.

Satisfied she wasn’t going to quiet him again, he let her go. Sarah continued with the same pace Lester had set, her head bobbing up and down on his cock. Her hands left his thighs and gripped his cock. She started stroking him with both hands as her tongue danced around the head of his cock. Fellating this pervert sounded so loud in the changing room. Again, she wondered how much could be heard outside these thin walls.

“Lick my balls,” Lester said in a whisper. Sarah felt satisfied that she had gotten him to listen to her and speak quietly. A part of her knew it was the result of the work her mouth was doing on his cock.

She looked up into Lester’s beady eyes as she extended her tongue and let it lick the length of his shaft downward until it met the hair covering Lester’s balls. Unperturbed, Sarah dived forward, her tongue drawing circles around Lester’s nuts as her mouth sucked on them. She continued to lap and suck on them for several minutes, revelling in their size. She kept stroking his hard cock with one hand, feeling the veins running up and down his shaft.

Lester reached out and grabbed both sides of Sarah’s head, pulling her mouth further onto his balls. He groaned as she sucked the sensitive area. Trying to silence Lester didn’t even cross Sarah’s mind. She was too focused and wrapped up in pleasing him.

When Lester let go of her head, Sarah immediately licked back up the length of his shaft as she stroked him.

“Mmmmmmm, god, this cock,” Sarah whispered as she reached the top of his shaft and kissed it gingerly. “So fucking hot.”

“I knew from the minute I met you that you were a good cocksucker,” Lester chided. “I’m glad you proved me right.” He pushed a stray hair out of her face as she readied herself to inhale his thick length.

Sarah smiled playfully, “Well, when you give a girl something like this, it’s hard not to want to please it.”

Sarah bobbed her head back down onto Lester’s cock and took as much into her mouth as she could while using both hands to stroke the rest of his shaft. She swirled her tongue around him as she withdrew before pushing down and taking more of his cock into her mouth.

“I like to hear that you want to please me,” Lester grinned.

“I said I want to please this,” Sarah pulled herself free from his length and indicated his cock. She gripped it tightly in her hands before holding it against her cheek, amazed at how hard and hot it felt against her face. “It’s this cock I want to please. You just happen to be attached to it.”

“Whatever you say,” Lester said, leaning back and closing his eyes. He put a hand on the back of her head and guided her mouth back onto his cock, “Get back to what you were doing.”

Sarah obliged and continued to suck Lester’s cock. She felt her knees scraping against the carpet, and her vagina got increasingly wet. She couldn’t wait to return to the apartment after this so Dan could finish what Lester started.

Lester peeked an eye open and stared down in wonder. A few months ago, Sarah wouldn’t give him the time of day. Now she was on her knees in public, sucking his cock in the changing room of some clothing store. She looked damn good in that baby blue set she had on too. He looked past her into the mirror. Her perfect heart-shaped ass was on display before him as she sucked on his cock.

He watched in fascination. Seeing her from behind as she bobbed her head up and down on his cock was intoxicating. He shifted his gaze back down to the young mother and found her looking up at him with those big, innocent eyes of hers. He suddenly felt his balls begin to tingle. Having her so willingly suck him off like this in such a public setting was just too much for him to bear. His mind raced with how he would corrupt Sarah over their future dates.

“I’m going to cum,” Lester grunted as he began to thrust his hips up off the seat.

Sarah pulled her mouth off of Lester as her handed tightened their grip on the shaft as she kept stroking him, “Cum for me, Lester, Cum for –”

Lester used both hands to pull her mouth back down onto his cock.

“Mmmhmmmmm,” Sarah moaned in response. She felt Lester’s cock suddenly stiffen and felt the familiar gush of hot cum spurt out of Lester’s cock into her mouth. His cum blasted into the back of her throat, causing her to swallow instinctively. She wasn’t ready for the next stream of cum and tried to pull away from his cock, but Lester held her firm. She sputtered and gagged, cum leaking out of her mouth.

Sarah quickly regained her composure. The third load of cum came with less intensity, and she quickly swallowed it while milking out the remaining stream from Lester’s cock.

Completely satisfied, Lester let go of Sarah. She continued to suck the last drops of cum from his cock. Sarah slid her mouth off of Lester and wiped at her mouth. She was surprised to find cum had somehow gotten onto her chin and across one cheek. She quickly wiped herself clean and rubbed the excess cum onto her thighs.

Lester leaned back against the wall, his hard cock lying against his thigh. Sarah looked at him with a mixture of disgust and achievement. His body looked like a frog about to have a stroke, with a big belly protruding and his mouth hanging open, just a satisfied mass of a human being. But she did feel an overwhelming sense of satisfaction at having made him and his cock cum. Knowing she was feet away from other shoppers made it all the more victorious.

Sarah removed the heavily used baby blue bra and panty set and replaced them with her white ones. Lester watched as she shimmied back into her black jeans and put her leopard print top back on. Sarah checked herself out in the mirror, making sure she still looked presentable before putting her boots back on.

“God, you’re something else,” Lester lazily put his cock back into his boxers and pulled his pants back up. He gathered up the underwear that Sarah had tried on and all the ones she didn’t, “My little slut.”

“Hey,” Sarah scolded him, “I’m not a slut.”

“Heh,” Lester said, standing up, “My cock says differently. Do you normally blow guys in store changing rooms?”

Sarah rolled her eyes, opened the changing room door and walked back to the front of the store. Lester followed behind her.

The worker from earlier eyed them suspiciously from behind the checkout counter. Lester headed in her direction and wordlessly purchased all of the lingerie. As they left the store, Lester’s hand found hers again.

“She totally knew something happened,” Sarah said as they made their way out of the mall.

Lester grinned, “Oh yeah, no doubt about it. She probably heard you slurping all over my cock, begging for my cum.”

“Shhhhh,” Sarah said, hitting him on the arm while looking around at the crowds of people around them.

***

Dan sat anxiously on the couch, trying to watch the latest episode of some police procedural drama. When the credits came on, he realized he hadn’t been paying attention at all, his mind completely distracted with thoughts of Sarah. Not only was she out with Lester, but he realized that they never did decide on how she should respond to all of the lewd pictures he had been sending her.

Even though he was seated calmly on the couch, he could feel his heart beating quickly and his breathing coming shallowly. He was anxious and needed to distract himself, but he couldn’t help but wonder what was happening with his wife.

Dan abruptly stood up and turned the TV off before heading to his bedroom. He retrieved his laptop and headed to the kitchen to sit down. He needed to focus and do something productive. Pivoting to his work dilemma would be a good distraction.

Navigating to LinkedIn, Dan pulled up a job posting he had looked at earlier in the week. It was a remote position at an engineering company that he felt qualified for. There were already hundreds of applicants. Still, Dan navigated to their website and noted keywords in the listing. After a few minutes, he switched over and opened up Microsoft Word to tailor his resume to the company’s keywords, an old trick to help get through the mandatory HR screening process.

Just as Dan was halfway through editing his resume, the phone rang. He quickly snatched it, hoping it was Sarah with some news, his productive streak over just as soon as it started.

Dan frowned as he read the caller ID. It was Byron from the Lincoln Group. Byron fired Dan’s company, and there was no reason for him to call. Dan, being the consummate professional, decided to answer anyway and put on his courteous customer voice.

“Byron, how are you doing?” Dan said after accepting the call.

“Danny Boy,” Byron exclaimed into the phone. There was a lot of background noise. Dan suspected Bryon was in one of the usual bars he haunted in Minnesota. “Long time no talk. How’s it hanging?”

“Can’t complain,” Dan said, trying to limit his words purposely, “I’m surprised to hear from you after everything that went down between our companies.”

“Yeah,” Byron laughed, “Walt and the rest of your team really screwed the pooch when they came up here. That email your junior over there sent was bad enough, but those guys suck. They really should have just sent you back up here with that sweet wife of yours.”

Hearing him talk about Sarah caused the hair on the back of Dan’s neck to stand on end, “Well, that wasn’t in the cards, Byron. So to what do I owe this phone call now?”

“Well, I’ll get right to the point, Dan,” the background noise on Byron’s end became muffled. He must have gone someplace a little more private. “We’ve been looking at engaging other firms to pick up this project, but they just aren’t cutting it. We don’t want to go back with Walt out of principle, but it got me to thinking. You’re the one who really understands this project and what we want. If we had you on board, you could help us liaise and deal with another firm and keep the project on track. We’d want to bring you in as a consultant.”

Dan was silent for a few seconds, contemplating Byron’s offer. While they hadn’t even discussed salary, Minnesota was even further from Middleton than Chicago. He also didn’t want to be dependent on Byron or the Lincoln Group.

“I’m not sure, Byron. It sounds like a great offer, but it might not be the best time here,” Dan said.

“Oh, come on now,” Byron exclaimed, “We need you to get this project done. Whatever you are making now we’ll match it and then some. And you can bring that wife of yours along whenever you want, I sure know I wouldn’t mind getting to know her better. She’ll love it. I’ll make sure to show her around the city if you’re busy working so she won’t get lonely.”

“You’d do that?” Dan said flatly into the phone.

“Of course, who wouldn’t want to spend some time with a woman like that? I’m sure I could show her a thing or two…about Minnesota of course,” Byron half laughed into the phone.

“Byron?” Dan asked.

“Yeah, Dan, what do you think? Send me your personal email, and I’ll send over a contract, and we can get you up here toot sweet.” Byron said happily.

“Get fucked, Bryon,” Dan said, standing up. “I’m not going to be working with you. You can take the offer and shove it up your ass.”

“Hey, what the fuck!?” Bryon yelled loud enough that Dan had to pull the phone away from his head. “I call you with a job offer and you respond like THISI? You ungrateful little piece of –”

“Fuck off, Byron, and lose my number. I’m never going to work for you or the Lincoln Group.” Dan smiled. It felt good to finally tell Byron what he thought without having to play nice for the client.

“You don’t know the shit you just stepped in,” Byron retorted. Dan imagined him frothing at the mouth. “You don’t say ‘NO’ to me, you don’t say ‘NO’ to the Lincoln Group, do you even have any FUCKING IDEA what we –”

“Bye,” Dan said cheerfully as he hung up the phone.

Dan laughed as Byron immediately called again, wanting to finish threatening him.

“Loser,” Dan said into the apartment air, satisfied.

After making a cup of coffee, Dan sat back down at the laptop and got back to work tailoring his resume.

***

Sarah used her spoon for another scoop of the tavuk gogsu from the plate between her and Lester. He had brought her to a charming little Turkish restaurant called Cafe Istanbul where the two had shared an excellent dinner. The restaurant delivered some of the best Turkish food Sarah had ever eaten. This was her first time trying the milk pudding, a tasty little Turkish dessert.

Lester ran his hands over the white tablecloth and looked at her, “What do you think of all the photos I’ve been sending you?”

Sarah almost choked on her dessert, “Photos?”

Lester smiled, “You know the ones. I’ve seen that you read them.”

Blushing and realizing she had been caught, Sarah said, “Oh, those ones, yeah, they are okay.”

“Okay?” Lester raised a conspiratorial eyebrow. “That’s all? I thought you would have enjoyed them a little more, given how much pleasure the thing in those photos has given you.”

Sarah looked around to see if anyone had heard him, “Lester, while I appreciate all that it has done. I am married, and those photos come in while I’m at work or I’m at home. It’s not like I’m just going to drop everything and respond to them.”

“Just knowing you’re admiring it while you’re at work is enough for me,” Lester smiled. “I’m just picturing your face as you open it.”

Sarah rolled her eyes slightly, “Okay, the next one you send, I will respond with a thumbs-up emoji.”

Lester stared at her flatly. He was about to respond but was interrupted by the waiter coming by to ensure everything was okay. Lester asked for the bill, which the waiter produced then and there. As Lester and the waiter settled up, Sarah thought back to the events of earlier in the evening. She couldn’t believe that she had sucked Lester’s cock in a public changing room. Anyone could have heard them or, worse yet, caught them. Still, she couldn’t believe how incredibly turned on she was by the whole thing. Not only could she have been caught, but she could have been caught with Lester, someone so far beneath her.

Seeing the people’s stares as they walked hand in hand through the mall or even as they were seated at this table. It was getting to her, knowing that someone like Sarah might be with someone below her station. She wished she could figure out why the idea turned her on so much. Like their previous date, her legs brushed against his ever so often.

She still felt hot and bothered by what happened. Lester had started to play with her before she blew him. She was right on the cusp of cumming, but he had stopped too soon. Now she felt like she was on the edge of a knife, waiting to be satisfied.

The waiter smiled, thanked the couple and left the table. Lester looked at her, “You know, this entire dinner, don’t look, but there has been a guy sitting by the back window staring at you. I think he wonders why you are here with a guy like me and if he can steal you away.”

“If only he knew the truth,” Sarah said, her eyes on him over her glass as she took a last drink from her water.

Lester looked past her at whoever it was that was admiring her, then shifted his gaze back to her.

“I want you to stand up, come here next to the table, lean over and kiss me,” Lester said, “It’ll give him the perfect view of that sweet ass of yours while letting him know you are mine.”

Sarah looked at Lester and rolled the idea around for a few seconds. She stood up and immediately felt the gaze of everyone in the restaurant fall upon her. She took a half step next to their table and then bent over at a ninety-degree angle, her black jean-covered ass on display for anyone behind her. She leaned forward and planted a sensual kiss on Lester’s lips for several seconds before standing straight up again.

Lester stood up and joined her, walking out of the restaurant hand in hand into the Chicago night. They rounded the corner of the building, and Sarah could still feel the eyes of the restaurant’s patrons on her as they walked past the window. Across a small parking lot, they found Lester’s SUV.

He made sure to open the door for her and clip her belt in while his hand ran across her breasts a second time. Sarah ignored the seemingly unintentional groping and tried to think of the best way to tell Dan what had happened tonight. Lester got in the driver’s seat, and they soon pulled out of the parking lot.

Sarah contemplated the night’s events, knowing she would be reunited with her husband after a short drive back to the apartment. Breaking away from her thoughts, she looked at the SUV’s surroundings and didn’t recognize this part of Chicago, “Where are we? Where are we going?”

“It’s time for dessert,” Lester smiled broadly as he turned the vehicle into a dark alley. They arrived at what looked like a loading area of a dark building. Lester pulled up next to a brick wall, parked the car and turned off the engine. He looked at the young wife, “Get in the back.” A light from somewhere high above dimly lit the interior of the back seat.

“Excuse me?” Sarah said. She had been assuming that they were on their way back to the apartment. Lester had gotten a blowjob in the changing room, and dinner was over. That was the date.

“Like I said,” Lester reached and caressed her bare arm. “It’s time for dessert. You don’t think I cleaned out the back of the car for no reason, do you?”

Sarah felt her breath getting shallow, and the soft hairs on her arm began to rise, “I…I need to call Dan. To make sure this is okay. We had a discussion and want to make sure everything is okay.”

“Sure,” Lester said, nonchalantly removing his hand, “Call him, but do it from the backseat.”

Sarah reached into her purse and retrieved her cell phone. Then, feeling like a teenager, she turned her body towards Lester before reaching her foot behind their seats. Soon, the other foot followed as she moved from the front to the rear of the car, hunched over so her head wouldn’t hit the roof. She felt Lester’s hand on her thigh and then on her ass as she pushed herself past his chair. She turned and sat down on the wide leather bench seat.

Crossing the boundary into the backseat felt like the first time she stepped into Lester’s room. She couldn’t quite place why it felt familiar.

She opened her contacts list and tapped Dan’s number at the top of her favorites. From the driver’s seat, Lester opened his door and stepped out of the car. Evidently, his body couldn’t perform the same maneuver she just had. He stepped out and then opened the rear door to join her in the back seat.

With Lester’s large body next to her, the SUV suddenly felt a lot smaller. His frame took up much of the backseat, just like it had earlier in the changing room. She felt almost suffocated like his body mass had her cornered, confined. Submissive.

Lester closed and locked the doors as Sarah pressed the call icon next to Dan’s name. As the phone started to ring, Lester immediately closed the gap between himself and Sarah. He wasted no time putting his hands all over her body, diving into the cleavage of her leopard print shirt, running over the thighs of her black jeans. His hands ran quickly over her curves, but his touch was deliberate and began to turn the young wife on.

Sarah tried to concentrate on the phone. She held it up to her ear, waiting to hear her husband’s voice. Lester’s tongue was pressed against her bare neck, kissing and licking her there, driving Sarah crazy.

As her body was heating up and she began to lose herself to the physical attention, her husband finally picked up his phone.

“Sarah?” Dan said eagerly, “What’s up, what’s going on?”

“Err,” Sarah said as Lester began to swirl his tongue around her collarbone, sending shivers up her spine, “We, ugh, we just finished dinner.” Her breath hitched as Lester ran his hand up her thigh and touched her pussy lips through her panties, testing her warmth.

Sarah was finding it difficult to breathe and speak simultaneously, “Dan, I thought we were heading back to the apartment, but Lester pulled over somewhere. I’m calling because he wants me to be with him right here in the back of the car. Right now.”

There were seconds of silence on the other end of the phone. Finally, Dan asked, “Sarah, are you already in the backseat of the car?”

“Yes,” Sarah breathed.

“Where is Lester?” Dan asked hoarsely.

“Here’s right here next to me,” Sarah said as she looked down at Lester’s body pushing against hers. His fat hand had burrowed inside the cup of her bra, caressing her naked breast and teasing her nipple.

“What’s he doing?” Dan asked. Sarah wondered what her husband’s facial expression would be at this moment were he here. She wished she could see it, to tell what he was thinking. She guessed by the sound of his voice that he was turned on by what was happening.

“He’s…” Sarah took a sharp intake of breath as Lester pinched her nipple, “He’s touching me, touching me everywhere. I still have my clothes on though Dan. It’s not too late for us to stop.” She looked up at Lester’s face as she spoke the sentence. He wore his patented smug grin, tinged with lust. “What do you think?”

Dan was silent so long that Sarah wasn’t sure their call was still connected, “Hello, Dan? Are you still there?”

“I’m here,” Dan said slowly as he deliberated every word. “I just don’t know. I wish I was there with you.”

“Me too,” Sarah said as Lester began to tug at the straps of her top. He tore himself away from her neck and looked at her as he pulled her top up. Sarah immediately put her arms up, and her top was discarded onto the floor. Lester looked down at her heaving breasts before diving towards them. He started running his tongue between them and all over every inch of exposed flesh.

Sarah arched her back, pushing her breasts into Lester’s face, “Dan. What should I do? What do you want me to do?”

“I don’t know,” Dan said quietly. She knew that he was still having trouble admitting what he wanted. He was wrestling with what he knew he should say versus what he really wanted. Or at least what his horny brain wanted at the moment.

“He’s not man enough to admit what he wants,” Lester chided as he continued to lap at her breasts.

Sarah held her hand over the speaker of her phone and shushed Lester, but Dan had heard something, “What did he say?”

“Nothing important. Do you want me to stop this and come back?” Sarah asked as Lester’s fingers undid the button at the waist of her jeans. He started working on the zipper, and the sound of it lowering was so loud in the car she was sure Dan could hear it.

More silence from Dan. This was similar to when they were all together. Her husband might nod subtly but likely wouldn’t vocalize his growing desire.

“Dan,” Sarah whined as Lester disengaged from lapping at her breasts. He started to tug at her jeans, pulling them off her smooth, tanned legs. “I need to know what to do here. Please. If you want me to stop this, say something.”

She let her last line hang in the air for several seconds, waiting for Dan to respond. When he didn’t, she added, “If you don’t, I’m going to get fucked by your roommate in the back of his car.”

“Fuck, Sarah,” Dan said from the phone. She thought she heard the sound of a belt hitting the floor from his end. “God, it’s so wrong. I can just picture it, though. Jesus.”

“I know, baby,” Sarah said. Lester had successfully pulled off her pants. Sarah was sitting in the back of the SUV, wearing nothing but her underwear. “It’s so wrong. So very wrong.”

Lester lowered his head and started to lick up Sarah’s legs, taking his time he licked over every inch of exposed flesh, taking particular time to lick her thighs, causing Sarah to grind them against each other. She looked down at the troll-like man in front of her and realized that he had shed his clothes. When had he gotten naked?

“Dan?” Sarah said as she closed her eyes and let her head fall back against the seat.

“Yeah?” Dan said breathlessly.

“Last chance here, honey,” Sarah said as Lester’s face got incredibly close to her vagina. She shivered, feeling his hot breath on her dampening lips.

“Fuck,” Dan groaned into the phone. She wondered if he was touching himself, listening to them. “Godammit. I’m not going to stop it tonight, leave the phone on. It’s the closest thing to me being there.”

“Fuck baby,” Sarah moaned into the phone as Lester pulled her panties to the side and began pushing his large tongue against her slit. “God, I can’t believe this is happening. Keep listening in, baby. You’re going to enjoy what you hear. I love you.”

“I love you too,” Dan said into the phone as Lester grabbed it from her hand and placed it behind him on the SUV’s center console. He gripped her thighs tightly and pulled them towards him, causing Sarah to fall back onto the seat of the SUV, her blonde hair flared out around her on the black leather.

Lester gripped both sides of her panties and quickly pulled. Sarah yelped as she felt her panties being ripped off her body. Lester tore the material in two, letting them fall onto the seat beside Sarah’s quivering hips.

“Those were from Dan,” Sarah said, “One of his favorites.”

“I can replace anything Dan gives you with something better,” a grin spread across Lester’s face as he lowered his head, looking at the pretty wife’s face. She looked eager and willing for what was about to happen next, her tits rising and falling, betraying how aroused she truly was. Lester lowered his thick head between Sarah’s luscious thighs, his tongue searching for her clit.

Sarah groaned, raising her hips off the seat as Lester’s tongue found its prize and began to swirl around one of her most sensitive spots. Lester’s tongue continued to gently put pressure on her clit as his fingers began exploring the outer folds of the young wife’s pussy.

Lester played with her labia, feeling how wet and coated with her excitement they already were. He started to suck on her clit as he pushed two fingers inside of her. The heady feminine aroma of her sopping pussy was driving him crazy.

***

“Ohhhhh,” Sarah moaned through the phone’s speakers, “Mhmmmmmmmm.”

Dan listened, wondering what was happening. He wished he could see what was happening or have Sarah give him a play-by-play of what Lester was doing, but he dared not speak. He didn’t want to jinx what was happening and have it disappear before him. He was back in a familiar place, being silent and still, observing.

Last time in the apartment, he had found the will to take action, to call to Sarah through the wall. But she wasn’t close by this time. He couldn’t hold her or reclaim her immediately. Part of him wondered if that was Lester’s plan in taking her in his car.

“Oh fuck, yeah, right there,” he heard his wife moan. Dan continued stroking his cock as he lay on the bed. He lightened his touch on himself, not wanting to cum before Lester did. He wasn’t sure if he could handle listening to them after he had cum and his brain had cleared.

***

Lester’s fingers were slowly and deliberately moving in and out of the young wife. He was resuming his corruption of the young wife from earlier in the changing room. This time he intended on making her cum for him.

The fat fingers inside of her and the sucking attention Lester was paying to her clit was causing Sarah’s hips to rise and fall with his thrusts. She gripped the leather seat as she closed her eyes, focusing on the sensations that her husband’s creepy roommate was delivering to her body. Her other hand went to her right knee, holding her leg aside as it hung in the air, ensuring that the fat man had nothing preventing him from devouring her pussy.

Never in a million years did she expect to be where she was. If her work colleagues could see her now, they probably wouldn’t recognize the lustful woman moaning in the back of the SUV. Her thighs started to close on the sides of Lester’s head, trying to pull him closer into her.

She tried to lift her ass off the leather seat, to push herself against the invading fingers and tongue. The leather stuck to her ass, she hadn’t realized she’d been sweating. Finally, it detached and she ground her crotch against Lester’s face. She could feel an orgasm quickly approaching from the depths of her soul.

“Don’t stop,” Sarah moaned as her hands found the back of Lester’s head, her manicured nails running through his wispy hair, scratching his scalp. “Don’t you dare stop Lester.”

Lester didn’t respond but continued thrusting his fingers into the young wife, running them over her g-spot that he had been teasing earlier. He started alternating between sucking on her clit and licking in large, firm circles. Lester sucked gently on her clit and began to hum deeply in the back of his throat.

The attention was too much for Sarah to bear, her first orgasm of the night came crashing down on her, rocking her very being, “Oh God! Uh, Mmmmhmmmmmmmmm”

Lester continued his assault, keeping up the pace of his thrusting fingers and tongue as Sarah continued to ride out her orgasm. The vibration from Lester’s humming upped the intensity of her climax. His continued attention to her pussy drew Sarah’s orgasm out longer, her thighs tightening around his head.

“Ohhh,” Sarah moaned as the bliss of the orgasm began to settle down her body. Lester took this as his cue. He withdrew his fingers and tongue and looked up the young wife’s body, meeting her gaze.

Lester got back up on his knees, showing his engorged member to the panting wife. Sarah zeroed in on the exaggerated look of lust on Lester’s face. He stroked his cock and stared into her eyes like he was studying her. He let his cock flop out, slapping Sarah’s thigh near her right knee. The contact shifted her gaze to the brute’s cock, which constantly seemed to grow in her presence.

“Dan, he’s got it out. It’s about to happen, baby.” Sarah opened her thighs invitingly, “It’s already so hard for me.”

Lust was painted on Sarah’s face as she looked up at him. He started to lower himself into her, but she placed a hand on his chest, gently stopping him. Lester knew he could push forward. Her hand wasn’t strong enough to stop him. Yet he waited.

“Condom,” Sarah said breathlessly, “It’s our rule, still.”

Still. The use of the word wasn’t lost on Lester. He was close to that rule being broken, but he knew the couple well enough not to push too hard on this just yet. His patience would bear fruit soon enough. Lester groaned and pushed himself off of Sarah, and turned towards the front of the car. His center mass strained to get between the front seats, but they finally allowed him passage.

He grabbed Sarah’s phone in one hand, moving off the center console to open the compartment. He rummaged around and found the condoms at the bottom. He grabbed a strip of them and closed the console. As he placed the phone back down, he grinned and ended the call. He silenced the phone and placed it back face down before pushing backwards, attempting to pull himself free of the front seats.

When he finally managed to unwedge himself, he glanced and saw the area of the console that was under Sarah’s phone screen light up. Dan was calling back. He turned around and saw Sarah staring at him lustfully, almost as if she was checking him out, looking at him as if he were the only source of sexual gratification in the world.

“Dan, I’m going to fuck your wife now, have her moan on my cock,” Lester said as he moved onto the seat, “Last chance to back out, or you’re going to have to listen to Sarah cum for me.”

He quickly ripped open the condom package and rolled it onto his cock, dropping the rest. Sarah greeted him with open arms. As he lowered himself onto her, her hands were immediately on his back, urging him forward.

“Fuck me,” Sarah whispered in his ear, biting her lip.

Without any resistance, Lester pushed his cock forward. Sarah groaned, feeling the head of Lester’s cock begin to push itself inside of her. Followed by the first inches of his hot, throbbing cock, filling her. As Lester continued to push his cock into her, the young mother couldn’t help but moan.

Lester sank his hips down fully, pushing his entire length into Sarah.

“Uhhhhhh fuuuccckk,” Sarah moaned as she gripped Lester’s hairy back. She felt incredibly full. The nerves across every inch of her pussy felt like there were on fire, all being stimulated at once. Then Lester pulled his cock out so only the head was still inside of her before slowly pushing his entire length back into her.

He repeated this over and over, much to Sarah’s delight. She held on for dear life as Lester slowly and deliberately fucked her. Sarah arched her back off the leather seat, pushing her bra-clad breasts against Lester’s chest. With each of his thrusts, his torso pushed against the fabric, teasing her nipples.

Sarah’s legs wrapped around Lester’s waist. She locked her ankles together and pulled Lester towards her as he thrust. She pushed her hips up at the same time, trying to take as much of his cock into her as possible. He ended each stroke by planting his cock deep within her, grinding firmly before fucking back into her again.

Sarah could feel heat enveloping her. The inside of the car was hot, but her body was on fire. Every thrust threatened to make her boil over. She could feel another orgasm building from every inch of her body. It felt like it was everywhere at once, slowly simmering to the surface.

Her hands ran over Lester’s back. She felt sweat running all over his skin. Sarah opened her eyes to see Lester’s ugly face above hers. His sweat-drenched forehead was furrowed and determined. Sweat dripped off his body, falling onto her chest. Her own skin was covered in a sheen of sweat.

The sight of his face above her caused her to start thrusting back against him more rapidly. She was now setting the pace, and her body urged Lester to keep up. He did, his breathing becoming harder. Sarah thought back to their illicit exchange in the dressing room earlier. How could anyone have overheard them or seen them. Other people were so close as she milked the last drops of cum out of his cock. People staring at them in the restaurant and at the mall. Being the center of attention with someone like Lester.

Every inch of Sarah’s body ignited at once. An explosion went off in her pussy as it gripped onto Lester’s cock. Her orgasm surged out of her pussy and caused every nerve in her body to stiffen at once. Her pussy gripped Lester’s cock harder, determined not to let it go. She felt her one leg involuntarily go straight as her toes curled.

“Mmmmmmm, oh, uh, Lester,” Sarah groaned in pleasure as she threw her head to the side, her eyes rolling back as her orgasm seemed to drain the energy from her body.

Lester grinned while trying to catch his breath, “Say my name louder so Dan can hear it.”

“Oh fuck Lester!” Sarah screamed, “Fuck me Lester. Don’t stop. Don’t fucking stop.”

Hearing her say his name always got him riled up. He loved hearing it come from these pretty lips.

“Dan,” Lester breathed, “Your wife is cumming on my cock, moaning for me. When was the last time you made her react like that, huh? She’s my little hungry slut now.”

Sarah knew it was fucked up, but the way Lester was taunting Dan was turning her on. The competitive nature of two men lusting over her. It felt primal. She knew it would probably turn Dan on, too, so she embraced it and let herself get lost in enjoying it.

***

Dan frantically hit the call button next to Sarah’s name on his phone. The call had cut out just as things were getting interesting. What’s happening?

He was picturing the phone ringing on the floor of the car, Sarah and Lester too engrossed in what they were doing to bother answering it. Sarah too consumed with pleasure to care.

The line kept ringing until he heard Sarah’s voice. It was her voicemail again.

Dan took a breath and steadied himself as he tried to dial his beloved wife one more time.

***

Lester was breathing hard. The car was like a sauna. As he felt Sarah beginning to come down from her orgasm, he needed to change positions. He pulled his cock from her and sat back on the seat. Sarah felt oddly disappointed at Lester’s weight lifting off of her. The feeling of being fully enveloped by Lester’s body, pinning her down now a memory.

“Get on top of me,” Lester breathed, his mouth hanging open, trying to get as much oxygen as possible. Sarah wasted no time sitting up and crawling across the seat to Lester’s position. She noticed beads of sweat and condensation running down the fogged-up windows of the SUV. Sarah looked hungrily down at Lester’s large cock sitting up from his lap. She put her legs on either side of Lester’s and began to lower herself onto his cock.

“Oh, mmmhmm,” Sarah groaned as the head of his cock passed once again by her outer lips. Even though they had already been fucking, it still felt like he was stretching her out. She gripped onto the back of the leather seat and continued to slowly lower herself onto Lester’s imposing cock.

Suddenly, Lester’s large, fat hands were on her waist. He pulled her down onto the full length of his cock.

“Oh fuuucckkk,” Sarah moaned, feeling the intensity of Lester’s cock pushing into her all at once. They sat there, connected, but neither of them moving. Lester’s hands reached up and undid the clasp of Sarah’s bra. She moved her shoulders and let it fall forward. She removed it completely with one hand and threw it over her shoulder.

Her bare breasts were now on display to her husband’s roommate. They glistened with sweat, her nipples brushing up against Lester’s flabby chest.

Sarah stared into Lester’s beady eyes, wondering what he would do next. He was unpredictable, and she found herself drawn to that. Lester stared back at her beautiful face, astonished that he was actually with Dan’s wife. His hands snaked up her bare back until they found the base of her neck. He licked his lips and leaned forward while pulling Sarah towards him.

Their lips met, and they hungrily devoured one another. As Lester’s large tongue began to push into Sarah’s mouth, their bodies responded to each other. Lester pressed his hips against Sarah’s as she rode his cock up and down, letting his length travel inside her.

Lester gripped the base of Sarah’s neck. When she would pull herself up to the top of his cock, he would grip her harder and pull her back all the way down onto his cock. She moaned into his mouth each time. Lester knew she liked getting fucked hard like this, and he was happy to oblige.

A glow from behind Sarah caused Lester to open one eye. The phone was lit up again, Dan likely trying to call back again in vain. Lester smirked and resumed sloppily kissing Dan’s wife, his tongue running over hers, tasting her lust.

She pulled back slightly and softly bit his lip. She looked at his face. His hard features seemed to soften while she was with him. His eyes were still intense, and he looked at her with that mask of lust that made her heart skip a beat. Like she was the only thing in the world, and he had to have her.

Both were breathing hard, sweat glistening off their bodies, mixing together where they touched. They were staring into each other’s eyes. Sarah felt an incredible sense of lust toward Lester, an attraction she never expected to find with him.

She broke off the eye contact, scared that he may be able to read what she was thinking. She closed her eyes and decided to focus on the feeling of his cock inside of her as she ground herself up and down it.

“Cum for me,” Lester whispered, “I want to watch you cum. Watch you cum on my cock. See your pretty face contort as you cum.”

Sarah opened her eyes and stared down at her husband’s roommate. She bit her lip and nodded her head. His words flipped a switch inside of her. She felt another orgasm that seemed to have been waiting for his words. It was getting close.

“Cum for me, Sarah. Do it. Cum on my cock. Cum on Lester’s cock.” Lester urged.

“Uh fuck,” Sarah increased her tempo as Lester continued to thrust up into her. Her orgasm started to take shape, it felt like a swaying wrecking ball trying to find its mark before everything came crashing down. “God, you feel so good. So fucking good.”

“I can’t wait until the day that I cum inside of you,” Lester whispered. “I want to watch you cum while you feel me spread out into you.”

“I bet Dan would like that too,” Lester said louder, “Having my bare cock explode into you, filling you up. Isn’t that right, Dan?”

Dan’s silence spoke volumes. The mental image of Lester cumming inside of her, unprotected, was too much for Sarah to hold onto.

“OH FUCK,” Sarah screamed as her defenses fell. She slowed her pace as her orgasm ripped through her body once more, the muscles in her pussy gripping Lester’s cock as she slowly lowered herself onto it. Her senses seemed heightened, she swore she could feel every vein of Lester’s cock through her pussy. She felt his heartbeat through his cock as a warmth enveloped her entire body.

“I’m gonna CUM,” Lester bellowed into the car as he gripped Sarah’s hips tightly and once more pulled her body down onto his entire length. His balls tightened, and he immediately began shooting load after load of cum.

Sarah was already riding out her orgasm. As she felt Lester begin to cum and the warmth of it inside of her, her mind immediately jumped back to his last comment. She felt the muscles in her vagina involuntarily tighten once more around his cock as another orgasm came out of nowhere and rocked her body.

“Oh God,” She moaned, “Lester.”

Lester’s lips pressed against hers once more. Both of them were breathing hard, almost gasping for breath but neither one stopped. They hungrily kissed one another until long after Lester had stopped cumming. They sat there together kissing for several minutes as Lester’s cock was still embedded in the young mother. The only sounds in the car were the couple’s heavy breathing and the wet smacks of their tongues passionately crashing together.

Eventually, Sarah broke their kiss and pulled herself off of Lester’s sweaty body. She found her bra, put it back on and looked with regret at her shredded underwear. Lester proudly tossed his rubber out into the alley, closing the window after hearing it land with another satisfying splat. They both got dressed and got back into the front seat. Sarah checked her phone and saw several missed calls from Dan.

When had Dan hung up? Why? Sarah now started to worry that she did or said something that crossed the line with her husband. Maybe it was the talk of doing it without a condom. She wanted to call Dan back to connect with him but didn’t want to speak to him about this in front of Lester. She sent him a short message instead.

> On my way back. I love you. Be there soon.

Lester grinned as he started the car and drove off into the night.

Ned’s going to need to clean the car again.

***

Dan was about to try and call Sarah again when he read her message. She was coming home; they could talk then. He stared at his phone for several seconds while sitting on his bed, picturing what he had heard the start of and how it had ended.

It felt like things were getting out of control again, but he couldn’t help feeling the throbbing of his still-hard cock. It was waiting for release. The images his mind created of his wife’s coupling with his disgusting roommate made him feel anxious and, as much as he hated to admit it, desire.

Desire to watch and see what had happened. Next time, he could tag along on one of their dates. Or he could follow them or Sarah could take pictures or videos for him. At one time, she wouldn’t dare, but things had changed between them over the past few months.

He walked across his bedroom and turned off the light before grabbing a handful of tissues from the nightstand. He laid back and lowered his boxers, unable to wait. His throbbing erection demanded satisfaction.

He thought about Sarah lying on her back with Lester between her legs. That shit-eating grin of his looking down as her sheer lust-filled face looked up at him. Her sexy eyes betraying her desires, wanting him. A look only he had seen previously.

He started stroking himself faster. Sarah’s legs wrapped around Lester’s thick waist. Her wanting hands clutching her breasts, toying with herself. Lester’s ugly face next to her head, whispering seductions he couldn’t hear. Dan sitting in the front seat, looking back at them as their bodies entwined with one another.

Sarah moaning for his roommate. Lester breathing hard. Dan continued to stroke himself, feeling his balls begin to tingle. Sarah’s nails digging into Lester as she came, Lester roaring as he came at the same time before dipping his head and locking lips with Dan’s quivering wife.

Dan came into the tissues. His body was overcome with pleasure. As he came down from his orgasm, guilt and shame followed. He cleaned himself up, dropping the tissues to the ground.

Sarah would be home soon. He would just lay there for a few minutes while he waited.

***

Keys jiggled in the lock. The hallway light streamed into the dark apartment as Lester and Sarah entered.

“Thanks for the date,” Lester said as he closed the door. His eyes ran up the young wife’s body as she bent over to unzip her boots. As she stood back up, Lester was in front of her, his arms encircling her. “Time for my goodnight kiss.”

Sarah was taken aback. She looked around for Dan, but her vision was quickly cut off by Lester’s head lowering towards her face. His wet lips pressed against hers, and she felt her knees buckle, melting into the kiss. Her arms found his back as she returned the embrace. Sarah was surprised Lester didn’t stick his tongue in her mouth like he normally would. This kiss was almost tender, intimate even.

After a minute, Lester broke the kiss and stared into the young wife’s attentive eyes, “Why don’t you spend the night in my bed?”

Sarah thought about laying in bed next to Lester and what might happen during the night. She had already done so much with him today, but the idea felt so wicked. She needed to talk to Dan, though, to figure out where his head was at.

“It’s a tempting offer,” She used a consoling tone that was well practiced from her role at the hospital, “But I want to sleep next to my husband tonight.”

‘Suit yourself,” Lester said, backing away before disappearing down the hall.

Sarah steadied herself and went searching for Dan. She found him in his room, passed out on the bed. Sarah eyed the used tissue on the ground, concluding that he must have enjoyed overhearing her in the car. Maybe he hung up after he finished, not being able to handle listening anymore.

She smiled, looking down at the love of her life before stripping down. She couldn’t believe she had just let Lester kiss her goodnight. What was she thinking?

She left the bedroom and walked into the bathroom for a quick shower. As the water hit her body, she realized how casually she had just walked across the hall. She laughed to herself, thinking how a few months ago, she’d wrap herself in a towel and tip-toe across the hall.

The hot water felt great on her naked skin, washing away the events of the night. As she finished and towelled herself off, she returned to Dan’s room. She wished he was awake so they could talk. She was disappointed he hadn’t waited for her and perhaps had another session together.

She eyed the peephole in the wall, which was now covered on both sides. She wondered if Lester was still awake and what he was doing.

Sarah shook the thoughts from her head as she climbed into bed next to Dan and let the events of the night replay in her mind before letting sleep take her.

***

Lester sat at his command center, feeling a sense of pride and victory. Tonight’s mission had been a success. Sarah had let him push her further than he had thought possible. Two separate sex acts outside of the apartment, away from her husband.

His meaty hand gripped the mouse while the other dove into an already open bag of Cheetos. He revelled in the feeling of success, knowing what was next for the young wife. Slowly, he would continue to push her outside of her comfort zone, using his documented kinks of hers against her.

Before Sarah or Dan realized what was happening, he would entirely corrupt the young mother.

Lester checked his Discord message: a few more messages from Ned and the D&D group planning the continuation of their campaign. He wondered what the group would think of someone like Sarah showing up.

Closing the window, he navigated over to the camera feed from tonight. He watched Dan work diligently on his laptop before berating someone on the phone. Lester sped up the feed, watching Dan listen to Lester and Sarah in the car.

He chuckled under his breath as he watched Dan try to call back after Lester had hung up on him and then his little activity in the bedroom a short time ago. Lester opened the network log to see what Dan had been looking at on the computer, wondering if he had started to look at porn.