Toxic Attraction Chapter 6 (Patreon)

Hello friends, this is the penultimate chapter to the end of this arc of Toxic Attraction. I hope you enjoy it.

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With her eyes closed, Sarah rested her head on Dan’s shoulder as the stewardess pushed the drink cart down the aisle. “I can’t believe we are actually getting away.”

“Yeah, it’s nice. Feels like things are actually going our way for once. Even if it is just a short work trip,” Dan flipped through the magazine he had grabbed at the airport kiosk. Walt had asked him to meet with the Lincoln Group at their Minneapolis office.

Minneapolis in the fall wasn’t his first choice for a vacation destination but the fact that the hotel and his flight were covered made it easier. All they’d had to do was pay for a cheap ticket for Sarah, enabling her to tag along. The plan was for him to try to attend a couple of meetings and resolve things quickly so he could spend a fair amount of his time with Sarah. Luckily her parents had wanted to take the girls, otherwise, this trip would never have happened.

Sarah wrapped her arms around his arm and encircled his fingers with hers. “So, what’s the plan when we land? You go take care of business things while I wait alone in the hotel room, dressed in my sexy lingerie?”

Even as he pretended to be engrossed in the magazine, she was still able to drive him crazy.

“Or I could just skip out on all the business things and spend a few days in our hotel room with you.” Dan closed the magazine, realizing the conversation was too distracting for him to comprehend anything.

Sarah opened her eyes and sat up. She adjusted the collar on his shirt. “As much as I would love that. Especially getting alone time with you, without anyone else around…. I am guessing that would be frowned upon by your work.”

Dan shrugged. “Who knows, maybe Jesse will hit it out of the park and handle all the meetings on his own.”

“Jesse…he’s the one who keeps dropping the ball?” Sarah asked. “He’s on the trip, too?”

“Yeah.” Dan said, rolling his eyes. “Walt still wants me to teach him the ropes and keep an eye on things. He is supposed to be my backup and just to show that we have more than one person working on their account.”

“Well, I just hope he doesn’t mess anything up for you. I don’t want you stressed out while we are out and about.”

The rest of the flight was uneventful. Dan and Sarah deboarded and grabbed an Uber to the hotel. Dan did notice the Uber driver trying to catch glimpses of Sarah in his rearview mirror several times.

When they arrived at the hotel, Dan was a little taken aback by how luxurious it looked. He knew that the team at the Lincoln Group had recommended it to Walt. It was close to their office and there weren’t many other hotels nearby. Walt had probably felt obliged to take their recommendation and hadn’t wanted them to perceive his firm’s financial hardships by booking Dan and Jesse elsewhere.

After catching the Uber driver taking one last eyeful of Sarah’s sweet ass, Dan grabbed their bags out of the trunk, and the couple went inside to check in.

“Hi, checking in, Dan Williams,” Dan said, laying his driver’s license and Visa card on the counter while he waited for the young receptionist to pull up his reservation.

“Thank you, Mr. Williams.” The woman clicked her mouse a few times, smiled and extended a keycard toward him. “It looks like you are all set, your partner checked in earlier.”

Dan shared a confused look with Sarah, who shrugged. “Partner?”

“Yes,” the receptionist said, still holding out the keycard. “A Jesse Thompson. Two queen beds.”

“There must be some mistake, can you check again?” Dan asked.

After a few minutes, the receptionist confirmed that her information was accurate. Dan’s firm had only booked one room for Jesse and Dan to share.

“This is ridiculous,” Dan said as he pinched the bridge of his nose. He was holding his phone up to his ear, waiting to get connected to the lady at his company who did their travel booking. Meanwhile, Sarah asked about booking an additional room but was told that the hotel was at capacity.

After a brief exchange, he regrouped with Sarah who was holding the keycard from the receptionist. “Yep, those cheapskates booked us in the same room. God, I don’t know what to do.”

Sarah placed a calming hand on his chest. “We’ll figure it out. Sure, this might put a damper on all the sexy underwear I brought along, but we’ll make it work. Besides, once you’re all done with your meetings, we’ll spend most of the time out of the hotel room anyways.”

Dan sighed and nodded. This was nothing like what he had planned. The couple rode the elevator up to their room. With a sharp intake of breath, Dan opened the door with the keycard.

Aside from the suitcase hastily thrown on the chair in the corner, there was no sign of Jesse to be found. Dan opened his phone and sent Jesse a message as he got ready to head over to the office. Sarah started to organize their things and settle in.

Thirty minutes later, Dan was dressed and ready to go. He checked his phone, still no response from Jesse. Typical.

“Alright, hon, I’m heading out,” Dan said to the closed bathroom door. After a few seconds of silence, Sarah opened it looking absolutely stunning. She smiled as he had trouble picking his jaw off the floor.

“Ugh,” Dan was flabbergasted. “And what, er, where are you going?”

“Well, I figured I’m not going to just stay here in the hotel room and wait for you. I’m going to go down to the nice restaurant downstairs and wait at the bar until someone tries to pick me up.” She smiled devilishly.

Dan shook his head, trying to get his brain to work. “You what?”

“I need to find someone to keep me entertained while you are gone. After all, you’re leaving your poor wife all alone in a strange city…” she said, looking at him with her sexy bedroom eyes.

When it was clear that Dan couldn’t put a coherent thought together, she laughed and gently slapped him on the arm. “Relax, killer, I’m just trying to decide which outfit to wear tonight when you take me out to dinner.”

Dan exhaled. “That sounds good. I can’t wait. You had me going there for a second.” “I always do,” she winked at him and went back to looking over her outfit. “You be safe, okay?”

“I always am,” Dan said as he leaned forward and kissed Sarah before heading out of the hotel room.

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A few hours later, Sarah received a text message from Dan.

> Hey, so the lead guy here wants to keep going over things. He suggested dinner at a place near the hotel. I know this sucks and isn’t what we planned. Are you game to come? Jesse just ghosted today, I could use some backup at dinner.

That asshole, just leaving Dan on his own.

It wasn’t the mini-getaway she had planned but at least she could get her dinner paid for by Dan’s company. It was the least they could do after messing with their arrangement.

> Of course, baby. I can’t wait.

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The incessant pinging of the Discord alert was distracting Lester from his task at hand. He was transfixed at the image in front of him, Sarah grinding against his leg with his cock in her mouth. He was listening intently to her moans of pleasure from his computer speaker.

Ding.  What the Fuck!

Lester removed his hand from his cock, grabbed his mouse and opened his discord app that was running in the background. He quickly scanned the channel that kept interrupting his Sarah time.

Surgebinder: @All we are starting the raid in t-minus 10 minutes!

Surgebinder: Ready to go, waiting on you, Darkspire!

Surgebinder: Darkspire, are you still raiding tonight?

Surgebinder: Darkspire, come conquer this dungeon with us and share in our fortunes! Our names will be etched in eternity.

Surgebinder: @Darkspire

Surgebinder: Lester! Where are you?

Lester narrowed his eyes and muted Ned for 24 hours. An unread direct message caught his eye.

Anon34: I’m ready for more videos. Do you have any married women?

Lester shifted his eyes to the window with Sarah’s mouth wrapped around his cock.

No, she is mine. At least for now.

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As they entered the restaurant, Dan was still marvelling at how stunning his wife looked. The bottom of Sarah’s dress was a hip-hugging pale pink that went past her knees with a slit in the middle exposing a little of her thigh.

The top made her look like she was covered in nothing but rhinestones, but the rhinestones were mounted on some kind of fabric that matched her skin. It gave the illusion that all her interesting parts were just waiting to be uncovered beneath a sequence of small gems. The rhinestones stopped at her wrists and just below her collarbone. The bejewelled top did wonderful things for shaping and accentuating her natural figure. The back of the dress was completely open, exposing her naked back. Dan wondered about the physics of the dress: her chest looked amazing despite the absence of any bra strap across her back.

Even though it was a chilly Chicago night and the restaurant was a short walk from their hotel, Sarah had still managed to prioritize her appearance.

After a brief exchange with the hostess, she led them towards a booth in the back of the dimly lit restaurant. The eyes of the booth’s sole occupant scanned Sarah up and down as the couple approached. He stood up and extended a hand across the table.

“Sarah, this is Byron. He’s my counterpart over at the Lincoln Group,” Dan gestured.

Sarah shook his hand, noting that he held it a few seconds longer than expected.

“Dan failed to mention that his wife was such a stunner.” Bryon grinned as the couple slid into the booth next to him. “Frankly, Dan, I am impressed you managed to get into the office with us at all today, knowing that your wife was waiting for you in the hotel.”

He winked. “It just shows how extra committed you are to us.”

Dan and Sarah both chuckled politely.

The group continued to make small talk while reviewing the menu. Byron took the liberty of ordering a couple of bottles of wine for the table, even though it had been implied that Dan was taking him out.

After the wine arrived and everyone placed their orders, Byron enthusiastically poured for the table. He paid particular attention to Sarah’s glass, filling it beyond a normal restaurant pour.

Byron began to tell a story about a recent issue that had happened at work. His voice was getting loud, and drawing looks even with the background noise of the restaurant. He was clearly building to some kind of punchline but Dan wasn’t paying close attention. He was watching Byron’s eyes as their focus kept seeming to shift and stay on Sarah.

Byron smacked the table, laughing to accentuate whatever joke he was making. Sarah laughed enthusiastically while her husband marvelled at her social acumen.

She sure does a great job wining and dining folks.

Dan laughed as well, not wanting to offend Byron. He was working after all, and he needed to get Byron to sign some amendments to their contract.

The table suddenly got quiet. Dan glanced at Byron who seemed to have been interrupted mid-sentence and was now looking up toward where Dan presumed the waitress was standing.

Instead of the waitress, it was Jesse. No one said anything for a second. It dawned on Dan that no one at the table had actually met Jesse yet in person.

“Byron, this is Jesse, my work associate. He wasn’t able to make it to our meetings today and just got into town. Jesse, I don’t think you’ve met my wife yet. Sarah, this is Jesse.”

Jesse gave the group a limp wave. “Hi, nice to meet everyone.”

Out of courtesy, Dan had forwarded the dinner details on to Jesse, but he had assumed the asshole would simply ghost him, just like he had done all that day. Word about that had probably already gotten back to Dan’s boss, which might explain Jesse’s sudden appearance.

There wasn’t room in the booth for Jesse, so he just awkwardly stood there.

“Excuse me,” the waitress said from behind Jesse. He moved to the side as she scooted past him, her arms carrying three plates of food that she set down in front of the group. “Are you joining the group here?”

“He is,” Dan said flatly, unable to feign much enthusiasm for his coworker’s presence.

“Great, I’ll go get you a stool.” The waitress returned, toting a stool from the bar and placing it at the outside edge of the table. “Can I get you something to drink? Here’s a menu.”

“I’ll take a beer, whatever you have on tap.” Jesse perched himself on the stool that was clearly only meant for the bar counter. Dan suppressed a groan. It would have been better if Jesse hadn’t shown up at all. His belated appearance had instantly killed the flow of the conversation and he was now sitting on a stool that was too tall for the table. He looked like some kind of comedian about to entertain the booth.

The conversation shifted to how good everyone’s food looked and thankfully some semblance of normalcy returned. Byron noticed that Sarah’s wine glass was getting close to empty and took the initiative to refill it.

Dan eyed the glass. Sarah smirked at him, knowing what he was thinking. He could already see the telltale signs that his wife was going to get tipsy.

“So, Byron, I’ve gone through the new changes to the design of the project that your team outlined today. I have to say I’m impressed by the number of sustainability goals you’ve added. It does change a lot of the scope in a few areas. I’ve drafted what those changes will look like. I just need to get you to sign off on the approvals,” Dan said before biting into a piece of his steak.

As Byron was about to respond, Jesse cut in, “Sustainability goals? Personally, I feel like a lot of those things are meaningless. It’s always just a way for a company to virtue signal to their friends and other investors how woke they are.”

Byron’s face grew beat red at the accusation. Dan cringed, trying to think of some way to salvage what had just happened. In a matter of a few sentences, Jesse might have just tanked all the changes Dan had been working on all day. Even though these sustainability changes were a pain in the ass, they still meant more revenue flowing into his firm.

What the fuck, kid!?

“Byron, I love that you and your company place such an importance on sustainability. I think it really shows leadership. Dan hasn’t told me about the changes and I’d love to hear about them. Which ones are the most significant?” Sarah smoothly interjected.

God bless her.

Dan took another sip of his wine as he watched Byron’s side eye at Jesse transition over to a glowing enthusiasm directed towards Sarah.

For the next several minutes, Byron went into great detail explaining why his company was leading in this space, what changes were being made to the project and the wide-reaching impacts they would have. During this time, Jesse’s food was served to him while the waitress picked up the plates that the others had finished with. The group politely waited for Jesse to finish his meal, allowing Byron to top everyone up and then order another bottle of wine.

After everyone had wrapped up their dinners, it was suggested that they move things to the bar for a last round of drinks. Dan and Sarah were enjoying themselves, even if this was more than they would normally partake in.

The waitress set the check down in front of Byron. Without looking at it or breaking from his animated conversation with Sarah, he slid it across the table to Dan.

With a bemused smile, Dan gave his credit card to the waitress to settle up. Sarah excused herself to use the ladies' room.

“Dan, I think we’re good. I’ll call you soon, maybe tomorrow morning, and we can get that amendment signed.” Byron clapped Dan on the back and shook his hand. It looked like this trip and this large bill would pay off.

“Hey, have a good night. I see a couple of folks over there I want to catch up with. Let’s connect in the morning. Give your beautiful wife my best, and let me know if you need me to keep her entertained while you are in town working so hard.” He winked at Dan and made his way toward a group of men drinking at the other end of the bar.

Before Dan had an opportunity to grill Jesse about where he had been today, Sarah returned and the trio left the restaurant.

“Jesse, did you know that Walt booked us all in the same room?” Dan asked as he shuffled down the street. He had given his coat to Sarah to keep her warm, so his hands were stuffed in his pockets.

“No, not until I checked in and they asked if the other guest was present. I didn’t realize there would be two other guests…” Jesse trailed off as his eyes made a quick appraisal of Sarah. Both Dan and Sarah were too intoxicated to notice the subtle look.

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They rode the elevator in silence. When the doors opened onto their floor, the trio awkwardly stepped out with Dan and Sarah taking the lead toward their hotel room. Even though Jesse had checked in first, he loitered a few paces behind the couple, oblivious to his third-wheel status.

After Dan opened the hotel room door and let Sarah in, he gave Jesse a flat look. “Let’s just crash tonight, okay? Tomorrow, I’ll go down and talk to the receptionist and see about getting another room. Your stuff is already over by the window, so you take that bed. We’ll take the other one.”

“Got it,” Jesse slurred as he barged past Dan. He immediately headed to the bathroom, much to the displeasure of Sarah who seemed intent on changing in there.

Dan locked the door and the couple sat in silence as they waited for Jesse to finish up. Sarah yawned and blinked her eyes several times. They were getting heavy and she would have to crash soon.

As Jesse finished up and exited the bathroom, Sarah sat on the edge of the bed behind Dan, unwittingly using him as a physical barrier between herself and this young stranger. She wasn’t too impressed with what Dan had said about him in the past and his lack of decorum at dinner hadn’t improved her opinion of him.

Jesse immediately walked to the far bed and flopped down, pulling the covers over himself. Sarah took the opportunity to carry her small bag of toiletries and a stack of clothing into the bathroom.

She wasted no time completing her bedroom routine. She sighed as she examined the pajamas that made up the stack of clothing. She had brought a new pair of lacy pink underwear to surprise Dan with. They would just have to wait until their return to Chicago.

Once Dan wrapped up business in Minneapolis, they would fly back to Chicago where she would spend one night before driving back home. It looked like fate would keep her and Dan apart until then. She just hoped that she could spend at least one night with Dan before she had to leave him. If it had to be back in Chicago, so be it. She would just have to keep her husband’s expectations for extra participants in their sexual activity low and not allow his roommate to intrude on them this time.

Shaking her head, she pushed away thoughts of sexy, bedroom fun so she wouldn’t be too disappointed when she stepped out the door and rejoined her husband. There was no point working herself up as Jesse’s presence precluded any chance of sex with Dan.

Sarah slipped out of her dress and into the pajama set. She hadn’t planned on having a third party in their room when packing. Her pajamas weren’t meant to be sexy, but she still appreciated how nice they looked on her. The snug pajama shorts with a tight, matching t-shirt definitely accentuated her figure.

Sarah yawned again and rubbed her eyes before exiting the bathroom.

Dan was already dressed for bed. Either he was desperately tired or he just didn’t care that his co-worker was sharing the room. Loud snores were emanating from Jesse’s bed already. He was clearly asleep, which was some relief to Sarah.

The couple pulled the comforter off and slid under the covers. Neither of them wanted to do too much talking in the same room as Jesse, lest he overhears their private conversation. He seemed to be asleep, but they still really didn’t feel comfortable discussing anything there. Dan turned the light off and leaned over to give Sarah a lingering kiss before whispering goodnight to her.

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Bzzt Bzzt Bzzt

Dan reached out to the bedside table, his sleep-deprived brain fumbling to find his phone.

Bzzt Bzzt Bzzt.

He finally found it. Without opening his eyes he thumbed the button to answer the call and whispered, “Hello?”

“Hey! Danny boy. What’s up? It’s Byron. Hey, I have a change of plans for tomorrow.” It seemed like Byron was screaming over the phone. Dan could hear lots of background noise and realized he must still be at the nearby bar.

“I now have another business meeting I need to attend, a round of golf, you know how it is. Do you think we could get those amendments signed off tonight? I want to wrap this up and get out onto the course early tomorrow. You can make that work, right?” Even though it was technically a question, it felt more like a command.

Shit.

Dan sat up blinking his eyes.

“Uh, yeah. Sure. Give me a couple of minutes. Where are you?” Dan tried to sound awake and alert, ever attentive to a client’s needs.

“Same place you left me. Hurry up, it’s gonna be the last call soon.” Byron abruptly hung up.

Talk about a Hollywood hang-up.

Dan reached over and grabbed Sarah’s shoulder, trying to shake her awake.

“Sarah,” he whispered. “Sarah.”

She mumbled something in her sleep but didn’t stir. She was out cold.

Dan stared out the outline of Jesse’s body in the other bed. He was still snoring, likely also out cold from the alcohol he had ingested with dinner.

I’ll just quickly get this signed and hurry back. No need to wake her, I guess.

He quietly moved across the room and got dressed in the clothing he had worn earlier that night. He crept to the door and slowly opened it. The ever-present hallway light streamed into the room. Dan closed the door, took the elevator back down to the lobby, and walked as directly as he could to find someone to open the business office so he could print out the contract.

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Jesse’s eyes snapped open at the sound of Dan’s muffled phone conversation. It was late. Or it was early. All he knew was that it was dark outside. He could hear that jackass Byron asking Dan to sign the contract tonight.

“Sarah.” He heard Dan whisper. “Sarah.”

After a few moments of feigning sleep, Jesse heard Dan moving quietly around the room getting dressed. When he heard the door click shut, Jesse felt his cock swell in his shorts.

I’m in here alone with Dan’s sexy wife.

He shifted in his bed, lying there for a minute while he listened to the sound of Sarah breathing, and for any indication that Dan was returning. Where would Dan manage to acquire the revised version of the contract at this hour? Would he head back to the Lincoln Group’s office to print it? How long would he be gone for?

Jesse nervously shifted his weight again as he sat up on the bed. His eyes were glued to the alluring shape of Sarah in the other bed. She was lying on her side facing away from him. The sheets had shifted enough that he could see the back of her t-shirt pajamas. The exposure was enough to jolt his cock erect.

He stood up and stepped over to the other bed, hovering above Sarah, unsure of what to do. His eyes flicked in the direction of the door then back to the sleeping beauty. He hadn’t forgotten about the sexy pictures he’d seen of her on Dan’s phone. He had thought about those often. He had wished that there had been some way that he could have copied them. Tonight, he’d met her in person and she had turned out to be even more stunning in person than in the photos. The way she talked at dinner was so confident, she just seemed so in control. He found that sexy.

An idea sprang into his mind and before he fully comprehended what he was doing, he pulled the sheet back from Sarah’s body and gently eased himself down into Dan’s place, lying next to the most stunning woman he had ever seen.

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It took Dan a few minutes to find the front desk attendant and convince them to open the business office after hours for him. After logging into the computer, he was able to pull up his email and retrieve the amended contract for Byron to sign. While waiting for it to print, Dan pulled up his cell phone and called Byron.

It continued to ring until it went to voicemail. Dan checked the time, it was late. He quickly stapled the pages together and in a split-second decision, decided it was best to run back down to the restaurant and hope that Byron was still there.

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Jesse just stared up at the ceiling, trying to control his breathing. Nothing had changed. She hadn’t stirred or woken up now that he was in the bed with her. After composing himself, he gingerly turned on his side so that her back was now facing him.

God, she smells good.

He reached out and grazed her arm with the back of his hand. Nothing.

Sarah was completely enveloped by the dream she was having. Dan’s hands were holding her tightly against him. They were in their bed at home and everything was as it should be. Everything was finally normal again. She could feel how hard Dan was in her hand. They kissed and started making love. Dan was so gentle and yet so strong.

“Mmmmm,” Sarah moaned.

Jesse quickly withdrew his hand, terrified he had woken her.

“Oh,” she moaned quietly again. Her hips moved a little bit.

Is she having a dream?

Jesse didn’t know quite how to react, but his dick sure did. It strained against his boxers for contact. Without thought, Jesse shifted himself over until he was right behind Sarah, just shy of pressing himself up against her. At the restaurant, he never would have dreamed he would get so close to her.

In her dream, Dan was beginning to thrust into her. Her legs were wrapped around his waist and he was gently kissing her neck. She raised her hips to meet his thrusts.

Jesse was flabbergasted as Sarah began to rock her hips a little more noticeably. She closed the distance between them on her own. Her perfect ass moved and pressed up against his rock-hard cock. As she pushed back into him, she emitted a soft moan, “Mmmmm.”

Even if she was dreaming, she had felt his dick and liked the way it felt. Jesse reached out and firmly placed his hand on her hip, pulling her back into him as he gently began thrusting his cock against her pajama-clad ass.

Back in her Middleton bedroom dream, Dan turned her over and took her from behind. His cock felt so good in her, his hands holding her down as he thrust into her. She screamed into the pillow, her nails digging into the sheets. But now, something was calling her attention. Something was wrong. She looked towards the doorway of her bedroom. She saw herself standing there in horror, watching Dan fuck her from behind. What was wrong with what she was seeing? Why did she look like she’d seen a ghost?

Jesse had worked his cock out of his boxers and had pressed his naked flesh up against his boss’s wife. His hand snaked up from her hips and found the hem of her shirt. He recklessly slipped it under, grazing her soft tummy on its way to touch those magnificent breasts of hers, the ones he couldn’t help but drool over during dinner. He found them. His hands began to dance over the lace material until he found the soft flesh of the tops of her breasts. His cock grew harder.

He thrust himself into the sleeping wife and her hips pushed back. Jesse held her chest firmly and an audible moan escaped Sarah’s lips. “Oh.”

Jesse leaned forward, his head right next to Sarah’s. He kissed the base of her neck while fondling her chest.

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Dan ignored the hostess, his eyes scanning the bar and lounge area. He didn’t see Byron anywhere.

“I’m meeting someone,” he said dismissively as he walked past her and strolled through the restaurant. He thought he recognized some of the faces at the end of the bar. Maybe they were the guys Byron had left to go talk to earlier.

“Hey, do you guys know Byron?” he asked as he made eye contact with one of them. The guy was clearly still dressed from work, likely drinking with his co-workers before going home.

“Yeah…” the guy said, looking him up and down, trying to place him. “You’re that guy that was in here earlier with that sexy blonde, right?” He looked around at his buddies smiling.

“Yes, that’s me. Is Byron still here?” Dan said, trying to keep these drunk idiots focused.

“He might have left?” The man said, appearing like he was searching through his recollections. “He said he had some business to take care of.”

Dan grimaced at the idea. He had no idea where Byron could have gone. Maybe back to the office.

“I saw him go to the bathroom, but I dunno after that.” Another one shouted a little too loudly.

“Thanks.” Dan left the group and stalked away, eyes looking around. Before he knew it, he decided to make for the bathroom just to check.

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Sarah’s dream was becoming hazy. She kept looking back, trying to see what the other Sarah in the doorway was looking at. Her perspective shifted. She was no longer under Dan, she was standing in the doorway watching Lizzie being fucked from behind by Lester. He was holding her down by the base of her neck, but staring back at Sarah as he powerfully thrust into the girl.

Her perspective shifted again. She was on her elbows staring down at her bed sheets as someone thrust into her from behind. It was her that Lester was holding in place instead of Lizzie. She could feel his weight on her back. His cock was sliding in and out of her. She was quickly building to an orgasm and didn’t want him to stop.

“Don’t stop,” Sarah mumbled in her sleep. Jesse took this as a sign. He slid both his hands under the back of her shirt and unclasped her bra. He shoved his boxers down and held his erect cock in his hands. He knew better than to try anything serious, but his lust-filled brain still convinced him to begin peeling Sarah’s pajama shorts down to just below her ass. Her hips were still moving backwards, seeking contact. Jesse wished he had a better view of her panty-covered ass, but it was too dark in the room. He’d have to go by touch. He reached out and explored the material of her underwear. It was so soft. His fingers found her naked asscheeks. He wasn’t blind, but working in the dark made it feel that way. If he had been blind, he would have still recognized that he had found a flawless ass with smooth skin.

His fingers lingered on her ass for a second before they trailed down and found her panty-covered sex. She was wet. He thought about playing with her for a second but his cock had other ideas. He held it in place as he gently eased it between her thighs, pressing up against her pussy. She rolled her hips back against him.

Jesse and Sarah moaned in unison. Sarah’s pussy had finally gained the contact it had been seeking. As she pushed her hips back against him, her thighs and the bottom of her ass encased Jesse’s hard cock.

This is what it must feel like to fuck her.

As he began thrusting between the thighs of his boss’s perfect wife, his hand shot back up and began fondling her bare chest under her shirt. He held her perfect breast in his hand and squeezed while he began kissing her neck.

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The bathroom door clanged shut behind him as Dan rounded the corner into the men’s room. He sighed, relieved at the sight in front of him.

“Danny boy!” Byron shouted, looking at him through the mirror as he washed his hands.

“Hey, Byron, how’s your night going?” Dan tried to let go of his frantic feelings and shift back into smooth operator business mode.

“It’s good. The boys out there are keeping me company. But how is your night going?” He winked at Dan. “I bet you’re having a much better night than I am, what with that wife of yours.”

Byron made an exaggerated face and mouthed ‘wow’ before grabbing some paper towel to dry his hands.

“Yeah,” Dan said, unsure how to proceed. “Speaking of, she is going to kill me if I don’t get back there soon. I brought the contract, are you ready to get it going?”

Byron shrugged. “Sure, whatever. Let’s do it.”

The pair exited the bathroom to go find a table.

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“Mmmmmm,” Sarah moaned as Lester relentlessly fucked her from behind. He pulled himself free and powerfully flipped her over onto her back. She wasn’t in her Middleton bedroom anymore. She was back in the apartment in Chicago. In Lester’s dirty room, on his unkempt bed. She surrendered herself to him and he slid his cock into her. He was staring down at her with that lust-filled look before she pulled him down for a sloppy kiss.

To a bystander, it would have looked like Jesse and Sarah were fucking. Sarah was lightly moaning as her body pushed back against Jesse’s cock. She squeezed her thighs together, pressing her drenched panty-covered sex against his naked cock.

Jesse was in bliss. His boss’s wife was arching her chest into his waiting hands. He was sure that his kisses on her neck were sending her into overdrive. He was confident he knew how to play this woman’s body. He thought he could probably even pleasure her better than her husband. Her body was so warm against his cock.

Sarah’s tempo was picking up. Would he actually make her cum while she was asleep? He matched her pace, ecstasy spreading across his face as his cock slid against her smooth skin. Her ass was so firm and bubbly that it felt like he was really fucking her. Even if Dan came back now, he didn’t think he could stop.

Lester was picking up his pace. Her hips were wrapped around his waist as he had her arms pinned down above her head. She had never been fucked this well before. She wanted to kiss him, but he held her still, just looking down at her with that intense expression. That look that said everything: Strong, Determined, Conqueror.

She needed to kiss him. She couldn’t reach his lips, so she began kissing his chest. Her tongue danced along whatever it could find. She was getting close. Lester was going to make her cum. And then he was next to her head, his lips against her ear. She sloppily kissed his neck as he whispered, “I’m going to knock you up.”

“Mmmmm, fuck,” Sarah moaned loudly in the hotel room. Jesse felt her body tense up and her breath caught in her chest as she came. He felt her sex push hard against his cock, her thighs somehow clasping him tighter than before. It was too much for him.

“Ugh,” Jesse groaned into her ear. Warm cum shot from his cock, spraying the bedsheets, Sarah’s thighs and her panty-covered pussy.

They lay together like that for a few minutes with Jesse just spooning his boss’s wife. His eyes were getting heavy. He knew he couldn’t fall asleep in this bed, but he wanted nothing more than to keep holding this woman in his arms. Her breathing was steady, she was sound asleep. As he began to drift off, a small part of his brain started screaming at him. It was the rational part that had just woken up from his post-nut bliss.

He groggily grabbed a handful of the bedsheets and pressed them against Sarah’s thighs and underwear as she slid out from behind her. He tried to soak up as much of his cum as possible so it wouldn’t be noticeable.

He gingerly pulled her sweat shorts back up and re-clasped her bra. He stared down at her and froze in place as she turned onto her back. It just felt right to lean down and kiss her. So he did.

Her lips were soft and part of him longed for her to wake up like sleeping beauty and fall in love with him. It seemed like that was possible at the moment. After all, they just shared something, hadn’t they? She must have felt something for him. Then he remembered she had been asleep the entire time and his fantasy crashed down around him.

Jesse shook his head and chastised himself. He got off the bed and pulled the sheet back up over her. He surveyed the scene for a second and felt confident nothing looked amiss. Tiptoeing back to his bed, he began to drift off with a shit-eating grin plastered on his face. Hopefully, Dan didn’t come back and see it.

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“Alright, so here, I’ve outlined the change order requests,” Dan said, pointing to one of the pages in the contract. Byron and Dan were seated at an empty table that was still cluttered with someone’s dirty dishes. “If you take a look throughout there, I’ve highlighted each of the sustainability initiatives that you are —-”

Bryon flipped to the last page and quickly signed and dated it, almost by instinct.

“Want another beer?” Bryon asked with a sly smile, likely testing Dan to see if he would partake and foot the bill for him and maybe his group.

Dan’s patience was running thin. He gathered up the contract and stood up. “No, thanks. Like I said, I have to get back to my wife.”

Byron laughed. “Yeah, that’s right! Sure, I don’t blame you at all. Hey, what about a nightcap? Maybe I could come back up with you —”

“Sorry, Byron, gotta go. I’ll call you tomorrow, alright?” Dan shut him down as he reached out and shook Byron’s hand and headed towards the door.

After speed walking back to the hotel, the elevator took an eternity to reach his floor. He quietly made his way down the hall, slid his room key into the door and entered the pitch-black hotel room. Dan quietly got undressed and surveyed the scene. Jesse was still snoring and Sarah seemed to be out as well.

Good, everything is just as I left it.

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With the contract amendments signed and Byron unavailable to meet with them again, there wasn’t any point to staying in Minneapolis. The hotel room was paid for another night, but with Jesse opting to stay, Dan had called the airline to see if they could catch an early flight back to Chicago. There wasn’t one available until that evening, but at least they could spend a night alone at his apartment if they took it.

After a relaxing day of visiting a few tourist spots in the city followed by a decent late lunch at a nice restaurant, Dan and Sarah finally found themselves sitting alone in the back of an airplane. It was a later flight back to the windy city, set to touch down around 9 pm. They had lucked out and had the whole row to themselves. The plane was only sparsely populated with other passengers.

“I’m sorry this trip was such a bust,” Dan said, looking over at Sarah. Somehow, after all these years he was still taken aback at how beautiful she was. “I’m pretty pissed that Walt and the company screwed us over like that.”

“I know, honey. It sucked. I guess they didn’t know you were going to sneak your wife onto the trip with you, but still, it’s a pretty cheap move by them.” Sarah rested her hand reassuringly on Dan’s forearm.

Dan fidgeted with the blanket that was covering their laps. They were only half watching the latest Oscar-nominated movie playing on the screens in front of them. “Sometimes, I worry about what the company’s financial situation is like. Maybe it’s good and they are just cheap, but things like this set-off alarm bells in my head after all we’ve been through.”

“I know,” Sarah said. She didn’t like thinking too much about the financial situation they were just pulling themselves out of, but it was time to shift gears a bit and stop being so depressing. “I just feel bad for you, baby. I had lots of things planned for you on this trip that I didn’t get to make happen.”

Sarah hid an impish grin and she pretended to focus back on the movie, blatantly ignoring Dan as he stared at her.

“What plans, Sarah?” Dan asked in a hushed voice. He took a tentative look around the cabin, but there were no flight attendants in sight and it didn’t seem like anyone around could hear them.

Sarah shrugged nonchalantly and kept her focus on the movie. “Oh, nothing special.”

As Dan was about to respond and press for more information, Sarah turned to him. Her face had transformed from a regular movie-watching airline passenger to that sexy, vixen wife with bedroom eyes. He stared at her like a deer in headlights. He knew he was in trouble, but he was unprepared for whatever she was about to do.

“I had planned on having my way with you,” she informed him, her hand sliding onto his blanket-covered lap, deliberating moving over his crotch.

Dan looked around again to see if anyone was watching them. Sarah was enjoying this too much.

She continued to stroke his growing cock through the blanket. “I brought a few sets of underwear I was planning to model for you. I was especially interested to see your reaction to this black, lacy set with white trimming. It came with the whole stocking and garter set up, too.”

She flashed him a devilish smile. Her eyes made him think she might just straddle him right there on the plane in front of everyone. Instead, she moved her hand under the blanket and began to caress his cock over his pants.

“We really shouldn’t be spending money right now on fancy stuff like that…” Dan had to stifle a groan at Sarah’s manipulations.

“Mmmm,” Sarah whispered in his ear. Her hand was now fighting with the waistline of his sweatpants. He knew what she wanted. He raised his hips gently off the plane seat and she tugged his pants down until they were sitting about mid-thigh. It was just enough for Sarah to pull Dan’s boxers up his leg and expose his shaft to her hand.

Dan sucked in his breath as her delicate, manicured fingers made contact with his naked dick. “It’s not polite to turn down a gift you know,” she said softly, her hand gently stroking him. She couldn’t put her mouth on it at the moment for lubrication, so her touch took a gentle and teasing approach.

“That kind of leads me to the other idea I had.” She was staring at him now. Dan didn’t dare make eye contact in case he spontaneously ejaculated just from looking at her. “But if you don’t appreciate the present I got you,” she said, lowering her voice and adding a ton of sexual inflection to it, “maybe someone else would.”

Dan turned his head to look at his wife and realized how dry his mouth was. She squeezed his dick, causing him to close his eyes in pleasure.

“I was thinking. You’ve been working so hard and working such long, hard hours that you deserved a little reward.” She shifted her eyes so that she appeared to be staring at the screen in front of her.

Her mouth was still next to his ear and she whispered, “Do you remember the last time we had sex in our bedroom at home and the roleplaying we did that I know you love so much? We were going to do some more of that on this trip. I was going to let someone else besides my husband enjoy my new lingerie.”

“Fuck,” Dan whispered. He wasn’t staring at the screen but shifting his eyes all around the cabin. Dan loved role-playing with Sarah, especially when he got to pretend to be someone else fucking her and seeing her reaction and listening to her say their name. If it wasn’t for that idiotic coworker, he could have had that. And it had been so long since his last time with Sarah, too. Jesse hadn’t even contributed anything on this trip, as expected. He had been just a waste of space, except in one regard. He had managed to be an excellent cock block. “Fucking Jesse…”

“Jesse?” Sarah said seductively. “I had expected a new, different character, or maybe your roommate, but not him. Would you really want the guy that wrecks your work day to wreck your wife, too?”

That thought had never occurred to Dan before, but it seemed like his cock liked the idea. Dan shook his head, unsure how to respond. He didn’t know where this was going.

“Hmmmm, maybe. Maybe not.” Sarah’s hands continued to graze and tease Dan’s shaft. “What about Byron? Is that who you wanted to play with me? Or maybe it was some random person from the hotel? Tell me, baby, who would you have been?”

Sarah smiled wickedly. She knew she had him wrapped around her finger. He must be close to cumming. She just had to keep playing their game. She might not be able to join the mile-high club today, but she could damn well make sure it was a memorable experience for her husband. At the very least she could wring something positive from this trip.

“I’ll tell you what, since you’ve been such a good boy, I’ll give you a redo for this trip. Tonight in the apartment, I’ll show you my new outfit and you can be someone else for me.”

“Ugh,” Dan closed his eyes; he didn’t care about the people on the plane anymore. He was focusing on Sarah’s hand jacking him off. She rolled her fingers over the tip of his cock sending a wave of electricity through his body. Part of his brain managed to ask, “What about Lester?”

“What about him?” Sarah was now staring at him. If anyone walked by it would be very noticeable what they were doing. The blanket was rising and falling. Their only saving grace was the loud background noise of the airplane in flight.

“What if he tries something tonight?” Dan looked at her again, and his heart skipped a beat.

God, she is so fucking sexy.

“I. Don’t. Care.” Her hand squeezed his dick with each word for emphasis. “It doesn’t matter what Lester wants. You and I will decide what happens, and tonight I want to give you this.” She bit her lip as her other hand pulled down the neckline of her shirt, revealing the tops of her breasts. “All of me.”

“Jesus,” Dan muttered and closed his eyes again. He could hear talking farther ahead in the cabin. The stewardess was pushing the drink cart towards them, but he could feel Sarah’s hot breath on his neck.

“Who are you going to be tonight, Dan?” Sarah asked huskily. “Who is going to be the one to fuck me?”

“Lester,” Dan whispered, unable to beat around the bush anymore now that she was asking him so directly.

“Mhmmmm,” Sarah moaned lightly, trying to send him over the edge. “Lester, huh? Do you want Lester to fuck me in your apartment? In your bed? I told him my lips were only for you, and yet you still let him stick his cock in my mouth. He took what he wanted. I can tell he has been dying to fuck me by the look in his eyes. Is that what you want, Dan? Is Lester going to fuck your wife tonight?”

His dick was twitching almost nonstop in her hand, so she knew she was on the right track. Just a bit more and he was going to explode.

“You know he doesn’t deserve it,” she continued. “I mean, just look at him. He is so far beneath me, but you want your wife to open her legs and let that man fuck her? You want to see me writhing in pleasure as he pounds into me while I moan his name over and over. Do you want him to fuck me so hard that I forget all about you? Will you let him cum inside me?”

“Fuck,” Dan whispered harshly as he came. His cum shot out and hit the inside of the blanket, dribbling down onto his naked thighs as she pumped his shaft. Sarah’s hand continued to squeeze him as more cum shot out, drenching her own hand as stroked him.

Dan closed his eyes, spent. That was one of the most powerful orgasms he had ever experienced. The dirty talk from his wife had been next level and sent him completely overboard.

“And what can I get you two?” The stewardess asked as she rolled her cart up to their aisle.

“He’s asleep,” Sarah whispered loudly. “Can I please get a diet coke?”

“Of course,” the stewardess replied, opening a drawer and taking out a can before pouring it into a plastic cup with ice. She didn’t give Dan a second glance. If she had, she would have noticed the wet spot forming on the blanket over his crotch.

“Anything else?” the stewardess asked as she placed her hands on the cart’s handle, ready to push it away.

“Oh, could I get a few napkins?” Sarah asked, holding back a naughty smile.

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Dan and Sarah rolled their carry-ons through the doorway and set them down inside the apartment. There had been an issue at the gate which delayed their deboarding.

“I can’t believe I’m going to say this, but I am so happy to be back here,” Dan said as he stretched and took off his jacket.

“I’m just done with airplanes for a while, that was brutal.” Sarah already had her jacket off as she headed towards the kitchen. “Let’s see if you have anything to drink in here.”

“I thought we weren’t drinking after last night? You were dead to the world this morning.” Dan chuckled as he followed her. As he entered the kitchen he found his wife’s beautiful ass on display for him. She was bent over looking in the fridge.

“That was this morning. After that long wait I wouldn’t mind a glass —oh,” she felt Dan press himself up against her backside. “Hello, there.”

“Hello to you too.” Dan grinned.

“No, hello to you,” Sarah stood up brandishing an unopened bottle of white wine.

“I may have picked that up for you.” Dan smiled.

“My hero,” Sarah found a couple of glasses and began pouring. Dan slid up behind her, crotch against her ass and his hands encircling her.

“I love walking in on you like that. Bent over. It’s like I’m walking in on something private.” He breathed into her ear.

“Oh, I know you do. Just you wait until later tonight. I’ll be bent over like that for you when you come to take a peek at my surprise for you.” She slowly gyrated her hips back and forth, feeling Dan’s dick begin to rise.

“Surprise for me?” Dan whispered. “I thought you were going to be spending the night with someone else.”

“Mmmm,” Sarah moaned as she felt Dan’s dick pressing harder into it. “Of course, how could I forget.”

She broke away from her husband’s embrace and handed him his glass. They both took a sip, staring into each other’s eyes. They could read each other’s expressions. Longing, desire and imminent satisfaction were apparent on both of their faces.

“Got some for me?” A voice said from behind Dan. He turned towards the interruption to find Lester standing in the doorway, looking like a wild dog. Unkempt appearance and clad only in a pair of sweat shorts. “I thought you were coming home tomorrow.”

“Change of plans,” Dan said, not taking his eyes off Lester as he strolled into the kitchen.

He walked right up to the couple, invading their space. Lester slowly reached out and grabbed the glass in Sarah’s hand. He held his hand over hers as he moved the glass to his lips and took a sip.

“That’s sweet,” he said as he stared into her eyes, ignoring Dan completely.

Sarah yanked herself out of his grip. “And it’s mine. Was mine. Here, take it.”

She gestured the glass towards him until he took it, then filled another glass for herself. “Dan and I are going to have a bit of wine before heading to bed for the night.”

Sarah pushed past him and led Dan out of the kitchen toward the couch in the living room. Dan noticed his heartbeat quickening at seeing Lester interact with Sarah. This creature had somehow crossed paths with his beautiful wife. In reality, their worlds should have never collided, but here they were. What the fuck is wrong with me?

Dan followed his beautiful wife over to the couch. She sat herself in the middle, so Dan took up the spot directly next to her. He looked over his shoulder but his roommate still hadn’t emerged from the kitchen.

They heard sounds coming from the fridge, like Lester was rummaging around playing for time. Sarah rolled her eyes.

“I can’t wait for later,” Dan said under his breath.

Sarah took a sip of wine. “Me neither. Let’s finish up this wine and ditch your roommate.”

Lester walked into the living room holding his glass of wine. Apparently, he hadn’t found anything else while he was making all that noise. His hairy belly hung over his shorts and he eyed the couple as he moved behind them. He stopped on the other side of the couch and stared at them, as if he was trying to read the situation.

“Can we help you?” Dan asked.

“Just wanted to see if your wife here wanted to join me in my bedroom,” Lester said plainly as he took a seat across from the couple. The same seat Dan had sat in the last time Sarah had been in the apartment and she’d given this creature a blowjob.

Sarah turned and raised a suspicious eyebrow, “And what exactly would we be doing in your room? Did you want to show me your World of Warcraft character?”

The confident smile disappeared from Lester’s face as he narrowed his eyebrows. “No, I would strip you down and lick every inch of you.”

“Easy there,” Dan said. “That’s my wife you’re talking to, alright. I’ll admit we have had some fun in the past here but this isn’t something that just happens every time she comes to town because you want it to. We’re tired and we’ve had a long trip. Nothing is happening here.”

“You sure about that?” Lester quipped. “The tent in your pants says otherwise.”

Shocked, both Dan and Sarah looked down at Dan’s crotch. His dick was clearly visible against the fabric of his sweatpants.

“If you really need to know, I was just admiring my wife’s beautiful behind when you interrupted us in the kitchen.” Dan looked confidently at his roommate.

Lester held up his hands defensively. “Hey, you don’t need to convince me. Convince her. I’m content just to sit here, sip on my wine and take in the scenery.”

He made a point of slowly looking Sarah up and down, briefly licking his lips. She shuddered.

Dan was about to say something but Sarah put a hand on his chest and stood up. She downed the rest of her wine and winked at Dan. She turned and strode over to where Lester was seated. She put one knee on the bottom of the chair, directly between Lester’s thighs and leaned forward over him. She took the drink from his hand and downed its contents as well.

“Tonight it’s just going to be me and my husband. Got it?” Sarah stood back up and made her way back over to her husband.

“Whatever you say,” she heard him say behind her. She could feel his eyes on her ass as she moved. She bent over to whisper in Dan’s ear, making sure to give Lester a full view of her spectacular behind. She shifted her weight between each leg, moving her ass in time to tease Lester. She took hold of Dan’s wrist and checked the time on his watch.

“Wait five minutes and then come join me in the bedroom ‘Lester’,” she whispered to her husband. Dan gulped and nodded.

Sarah gave him a deep kiss on his mouth and then spun on her heels turning around. She gave a pointed look to Lester, retrieved her carry-on and walked toward Dan’s bedroom.

“What, no kiss for me?” Lester asked crudely, his eyes glued to her ass until it disappeared from view.

After hearing the bedroom door close, Dan and Lester sat there awkwardly for a few seconds. Thankfully Lester went back into the kitchen. Dan double-checked the time on his watch and set a five-minute timer to make sure he didn’t miss anything.

Lester returned holding the wine bottle. He stopped next to Dan and, without asking, poured more into his glass before sitting back down and refilling his own. That was the first time that Lester had done anything nice for Dan. More importantly, he did it unprompted. Dan didn’t like it.

“This wine sucks,” Lester complained after taking a sip.

“Oh yeah?” Dan leaned back and looked his roommate over. What a slobby-looking guy. The idea of him with Sarah was just ridiculous, but Dan did notice that his own dick hadn’t gotten any softer since Sarah left. “And what do you usually like to drink?”

“Coke,” Lester took another sip of his wine, “Maybe some Redbull.”

“There’s plenty of your Coke in the fridge.” Dan said, “If you don’t like the wine, why didn’t you grab one?”

“Because,” Lester was clumsily swirling the wine around in his glass, “I want to get you drunk.”

Dan leaned forward, “It’ll take more than this wine to get me drunk Lester. What’s your angle?”

Lester looked up from his drink and stared at Dan intently, “I heard what Sarah said before she left the room. Wait five minutes and then you go in there pretending to be me. Well, I want you to let me go in there and I thought a little more wine might help you see things my way.”

Dan could feel his heart beating rapidly in his chest and his dick straining against the material of his pants. He was trying to formulate a response while thinking through all the potential outcomes.

His thoughts were interrupted by a buzzing on his wrist. His five-minute timer was going off. It was time. Sarah was waiting.

Dan stood, clutching his glass. Lester mirrored his movements, standing up and downing the rest of the wine in his glass before setting it down on the table.

Lester took a step towards the hallway, without breaking eye contact with Dan, “I know you are curious about the idea. Just give me a couple of minutes and then come in.” He continued to move towards the hallway.

“Lester,” Dan said in an authoritative tone, “You can’t fuck her.”

Lester held up a hand beside his shoulder and extended two fingers. “Whatever you say, boss. Scout’s honour.”

Dan stood in the living room paralyzed as Lester turned and stalked down the hallway toward his wife.

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Lester grinned as he placed his hand on the doorknob to Dan’s room. He remembered all the times he had stood here with Sarah on the other side, only to find the door locked. This time the knob turned all the way as he pushed the door open.

Light broke into the hallway. Lester took one last glance towards the living room and then stepped into Dan’s room. He closed the door behind him and quietly engaged the lock.

Click.

As Lester walked into the room, he was greeted with a most magnificent sight. Bending over the bed in front of him was Sarah, dressed only in a new set of lingerie. The black bra and panties were trimmed with white lace. Lester’s hungry eyes were drawn to Sarah’s stocking-clad legs that ran up to that perfect ass that was pushing itself out toward him.

“Hmmm,” Sarah moaned as she moved her hips back and forth seductively. “Who’s there?”

Lester beamed and he quickly lowered his shorts and stepped out of them. He looked at himself naked in the mirror attached to the wall. He smiled knowing where his peephole was hidden. It felt great to finally be on this side of the wall.

Lester held his cock firmly in one hand as he approached the beautiful wife who was unknowingly bent over before him. He reached out with one hand and grabbed her hip.

“Dan, is that you?” Sarah said seductively. “Or is that Lester?”

To answer her question, Lester lined his cock up with her panty-covered sex and pushed against it. His cock pressed against her opening but was held in place by the material of her panties. He could feel how wet she was.

“Mmmmm,” Sarah moaned. “It must be you, Lester.”

She was still playing her role-play game with Dan, not realizing it was actually Lester pressing between her legs.

Lester continued to push against her. He shifted so that his cock was no longer pressing up against her opening but running up the entire length of her slit, between her thighs. I could take her right now. I’ve done it like this before. I don’t know how they will react. I don’t want to ruin this long-term. It almost happened last time. Patience, Lester. Wait for your moment.

He thrust between her legs, holding onto her hip while his other hand held the base of her neck.

“Mmmmmh,” Sarah moaned, feeling Dan’s dick sliding between her thighs. She pushed back against it. Dan must be leaning forward over her, she felt extra pressure on the top of her ass. “Did Dan let you in here, Lester?”

Lester stayed silent. He wanted to wait for the perfect moment to reveal himself. Instead, he snaked his hand around to the front of Sarah’s neck and pulled her up into a standing position.

“Ugh,” Sarah moaned at the unexpected move. Dan continued to thrust between her legs, running up and down her soaking vagina. Suddenly, Dan turned her head to the side and held it firmly in place, so that she was staring up at the corner of the ceiling. Dan’s lips began kissing her bare neck and shoulders as his other hand aggressively started to maul her chest.

God this feels so good. Dan is so hungry for it. I need this. I wish I could see his face. Sarah tried to turn her head to see the look in Dan’s eyes, but he held her in place. He must really be getting into character and taking this seriously. She decided to play along, ‘Ugh, Lester, fuck, this is so wrong. We can’t. I can’t. God, your cock feels so good.”

Dan released her neck and pushed her back down onto the bed. Sarah gasped and braced herself with her arms. Her body tingled as she felt Dan’s hands trace down her body until they found her panties. Dan expertly unclasped her stockings from the garter and lowered her panties. He kissed her ass and thighs as her panties were lowered to her ankles and she stepped out of them. Dan’s tongue traced the inside of her right leg over the stocking, up her bare thigh until it was dancing on the edge of her sex.

Dan shifted behind her. She felt his head moving between her thighs and his tongue made contact and began licking her slit. He was under her now, between her and the bed. His hands were holding her ass tight, pinning her against his face. She couldn’t move to look or to reach down and run her fingers through his hair.

His tongue quickly found her clit and began drawing circles around it with his tongue. “Uh, mmhmm,” Sarah moaned as she ground her hips against Dan’s expert oral assault. She could feel the prickliness of his stubble. His tongue began flicking back and forth over her stimulated clit.

Sarah could feel an impending orgasm begin to build up. “Oh, don’t stop, baby, I’m close.”

Lester shifted focus; he dragged his tongue off of her clit and down her slit until he found her soaking pussy waiting for him. He pushed his large tongue inside of his roommate’s wife and began lapping up her juices.

“Oh, fuck,” Sarah moaned from above him. Lester brought one of his hands down and got access to her clit. He gently rubbed the nub with his thumb as his tongue continued to explore every inch of Sarah’s most private area. He quickly darted his tongue in and out, simulating his cock, fucking her with his tongue. He could tell she loved it. It felt like she was humping his face. Her thighs and the bedsheets were muffling his ears but he could hear her moaning. He switched tactics and began creating large ‘Os’ with his tongue, dancing across every side of her.

Sarah was getting frantic. Her body was convulsing, pushing against Dan’s face as his tongue drove into her over and over. His thumb pressed slightly against her clit and drew slow delicate circles over it. It was all too much for her, Sarah bucked her hips and came. Lightning bolts shot from her vagina and spread across her entire body. She found herself on her tiptoes as her body was wracked by an orgasm she had been waiting to have since she boarded the plane with her husband.

Collapsing onto her arms, she croaked, “God, put it in me, Dan. Fuck me.”

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Dan was slowly walking down the hallway listening to the sounds emanating from his bedroom. As he reached the door and turned the knob he heard Sarah moaning loudly from the other side. She was cumming.

“God, put it in me, Dan. Fuck me,” his beautiful wife demanded from the other side of the door. Dan knew he better get in there. He turned the knob and it stopped halfway. That fucker locked the door!

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Lester pulled his tongue out of the young mother and he heard her take a sharp intake of breath.

He stood back up and got behind her. He looked down and saw her ass pushing backwards seeking contact. He grinned as he lined up his cock and began teasing her entrance with the head of his cock.

“God. Fuck me, Dan…er…Lester. Lester, fuck me,” Sarah moaned in ecstasy.

Lester stood there with a shit-eating grin on his face. He held his naked cock in his hand as Sarah began pushing herself back. He stood still as Sarah’s pussy opened for him and Sarah pushed back onto his cock. The head of his cock started to disappear into her fertile pussy.

“Ugh,” Sarah moaned, feeling her husband’s cock starting to push into her.

“Sarah!” She heard Dan’s voice muffled from behind her followed by several loud knocks at the door. She quickly spun her head around and looked over her shoulder.

In the mirror, a large man with unkempt features was beginning to push his large cock into a beautiful toned blonde woman. It was Lester’s naked cock that was trying to invade her.

As she felt Lester begin to push forward into her, Sarah found her footing and pushed away, scrambling up the bed. She turned onto her back, breathing hard. Her bra-clad chest was quickly rising and falling.

Lester stood, looming over her stroking his cock that was now glistening in her juices.

“What’s the matter?” Lester asked, “You told me to fuck you.”

“I didn’t…,” Sarah’s eyes were drawn down to Lester’s hand stroking his large angry cock. It was pointed right at her with intent. “I thought you were Dan.”

“Yeah, I know,” Lester smiled as he stepped closer. “Thought it was Dan who was pretending to be me. You know, other people might think this game you are playing is kind of sick, right? But I am happy to play along and help you guys out.”

Lester took another step forward, he was now directly next to the bed where Sarah was staring up at him. He was stroking his cock at her. “Your husband is going crazy out there, wondering what is going on. He is going to come in here soon with a raging hard-on.”

Lester leaned forward and grabbed Sarah’s hand. He felt slight resistance from her as he brought her hand up to his cock and wrapped her fingers around it. “We both know you were just moaning for me, why don’t we put on a show for him? We don’t want him to be disappointed, right?”

Sarah’s hand was stroking his cock. She looked away from Lester and found herself staring at the purple head of his cock. “We’re not…we can’t…we’re not going to have sex today, Lester.”

“Fuck,” Lester breathed. He watched as he released his hand from hers and she didn’t stop stroking his cock. “It’s called fuck. That’s what we’d be doing. What I did to Lizzie the last time when you couldn’t stop watching us.”

A flash of contempt flared across Sarah’s face as she looked up at Lester in defiance. “I know what it’s called, thank you. You should count yourself lucky you’re getting this much from me.”

Sarah couldn’t help but feel the wetness grow between her legs. This was all so wrong on so many levels. This dishevelled, arrogant man had the nerve to talk to her like this. The mix of his appearance and personality was so abrasive to her. But, at the same time, giving in to someone like that was tantalizing. Especially since it was someone who her husband disapproved of, the illicit allure of it was almost overwhelming. And the fact that he had started to actually enter her…..

Lester heard the sound of rushing footsteps in the hallway. “I’m going to get this and more from you tonight, Sarah.”

“Oh yeah? What exactly —” Sarah was cut off as Lester grabbed the back of her head and pushed his cock into her mouth. “Mmmph.”

Lester held the back of her head as he pushed into her. Her hands pressed against his thighs trying to control his movements.

“Mhmmmm,” Sarah moaned unintentionally. Her body was responding to Lester’s forcefulness with complete disregard for her opinion. The size of his cock in her mouth, the fact that she was able to make something like that hard, it all gave her a sense of validation and accomplishment. “Mmmmmm.”

Sarah’s hands weren’t pushing as hard against his thighs. Lester took this as an indication to loosen his grip on her head. As he did, Sarah’s mouth didn’t leave his cock. One of her hands found his shaft and began to stroke it. She was setting the pace now.

Lester reached down and began fondling her breasts as he heard the door open behind him.

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Lester had locked the door.

Dan quickly glanced down at the knob and recognized its type. He’d need a small paperclip or bobby pin and he would be able to pick it open. He scrambled into the bathroom looking for Sarah’s toiletry bag. It wasn’t there, it must have been with her suitcase in the bedroom.

He ran into the living room and opened his suitcase. He looked through it. The contract with Byron was stapled, no paper clip there. He threw open his padfolio looking for something that might work. And then he found it. A stack of his business cards held together by a paperclip. Dan ripped it off and ran back towards his room.

He unfurled the paperclip and inserted it into the small hole in the doorknob. Nothing. He must have missed. He tried again and this time he felt it engage. He turned the doorknob and entered the room.

The sight before him would forever be burned into his memory. Not only was Sarah not fooled by Lester’s ruse, but she was laying on the bed in her sexy new lingerie set with Lester’s cock in her mouth. He saw this outfit before I did…

Lester’s hand was fondling his wife’s chest as his other hand rested on the back of Sarah’s head. She didn’t even look up and notice him, she was so concentrated on pleasuring Lester.

Lester noticed him though and grinned. This was different than the time before. The last time that Sarah had Lester’s cock in her mouth it had really been for him. To tease her husband with the fantasy they both enjoyed. But here she was behind a locked door with Lester’s cock in her mouth. Just the two of them alone.

The implications caused him to take a step back and steady himself. Then he noticed Sarah’s discarded panties on the floor. He looked up and realized her pussy was exposed to the entire room, glistening with her arousal.

Lester on his own had turned his wife on. So much so that she was sucking his cock with abandon.

“I told you he couldn’t keep away,” Lester growled at Sarah. “He wants to watch us together.”

“Mmmmfff,” Sarah groaned as she pulled her mouth off Lester’s cock and looked around the barrier of his body. Dan was standing there with his jaw hanging open and a clear erection stretching his sweatpants.

“Dan, I..we –,” as Sarah was about to explain to her husband, Lester pulled her head forward, sticking his cock into her mouth again. Sarah rested a hand on Lester’s thigh in protest but soon she was back to sucking Lester’s cock on her own. She glanced at Dan, who had now backed up and was leaning with his back against the wall for support.

“See what happens when you leave her alone?” Lester grinned as he was face fucking Sarah, “She was moaning my name earlier.”

Dan stood there staring at the scene unfolding in front of him. His mind was screaming at him to interject himself into what was happening, but his body was frozen in place. The debauchery in front of him was almost too much to process. He had experienced Sarah like this, in her wanton lust. But watching her from this angle, with someone who wasn’t him, was intoxicating. He just wished there was a chair in the room so he could sit down and take it all in.

“Touch yourself,” Lester growled quietly, “Touch yourself and then you can talk to your husband.”

Without any protest, Sarah ran her hand down her body until she found the familiar place between her legs. Her fingers began to gently roll the nub of her clitoris around. The manual stimulation was overdue: after all the prior teasing that Lester had done and how far he had pushed it, she needed to do this. The large cock in her mouth only added to her heightened lust.

“Mhmmmm,” Sarah moaned around Lester’s cock.

Lester leaned forward and whispered in Sarah’s ear. It was too quiet for Dan to hear. “Your husband is on the verge of exploding. I know he’d like some of that famous dirty talk your sweet mouth is so good at delivering.”

Lester leaned back and withdrew his cock from Sarah’s mouth. Her hand stayed wrapped around his cock, stroking it sensually.

“Dan, I’m sorry this just…. happened. I thought it was you,” she said with pleading eyes. Then she remembered Lester’s words. Dan got off on this and was clearly enjoying it. “But then when I felt his cock…..I knew it wasn’t you, but I just couldn’t help myself.”

She saw Dan’s hand lower and began to touch himself over his sweatpants. Her words were clearly working. “Is this okay, Dan? Is it okay if I keep sucking your roommate’s cock?”

“Tell him how it tastes,” Lester murmured. Once again his suggestion was too low to be heard by Dan.

Sarah kept staring Dan in the eyes as she leaned forward and extended her tongue to the base of Lester’s cock. She slowly licked up the entire underside of his shaft until she reached the head of his cock. It disappeared into her mouth for several seconds before she backed off of it again.”Mmmmm, so good. It tastes so good, Dan.”

“Switch hands,” Lester said in a harsh tone.

Sarah shifted her weight and repositioned herself. She lowered her right hand to continue touching herself and her left hand up to Lester’s cock.

Dan caught the glint of light running up and down Lester’s shaft. Sarah hadn’t taken off her wedding ring. The symbol that represented their love and commitment to one another was now running against the vile cock of his roommate.

“Mmmmm,” Sarah moaned as she took her mouth off Lester. She needed to catch her breath. She could feel an orgasm beginning to build inside of her. She desperately needed to let it out. Being on display in front of her husband was driving her crazy.

“God, your wife is a good cocksucker,” Lester sneered. “She can’t get enough of me. Tell him how much you love my cock.”  This time he didn’t bother to lower his voice.

Sarah’s eyes were closed. She was getting close to cumming. Just a few more seconds and she could get it. “Oh,” she crooned.

“Tell him,” Lester growled. He withdrew his cock from her mouth and gently slapped it against her cheek. “Tell your husband how much you love my fat cock.”

“Oh, fuck,” Sarah moaned as she felt Lester’s cock sliding up and down her face. She could feel the veins protruding from its thick shaft on her cheek. She was about to feel bliss. “I love it. I love it so much. It’s so fucking good.”

Dan watched as Sarah’s body tensed up. Her thighs clenched around her hand. She stopped stroking Lester’s cock and just held it tightly.

“Oh, fuck, fuck,” Sarah moaned as her body was rocked by another orgasm. “Oh, uh.”

Lester held her head tightly as she came, pressing his cock into her face. She held the base with one hand as it stretched up and over her beautiful features. As she came back down to earth, she opened her eyes and was greeted by a very up close and personal view of Lester’s hard cock.

Something in her had changed. She didn’t quite know why, but she was determined to make this cock cum. She pulled back from it and it dropped down, pointing right at her. She wasted no time diving forward, back onto it again, wrapping her pretty lips around Lester’s cock. She took it as far into her mouth as possible until Lester’s public hair tickled her nose.

“Mmmm, yeah, that’s right, suck my cock, Sarah,” Lester beamed. “Suck my cock right in front of your husband.”

Lester let go of Sarah. She continued to suck his cock on her own, while her other hand continued to play with herself. He pulled down her bra straps as he had done so many times before. He grinned at her lack of protest as his hands ran slowly along her back and unclasped her bra.

Sarah shivered as she felt the material fall away from her. Without missing a beat she quickly wriggled her arms and hands to free herself from the bra. Lester grabbed it and chucked it at Dan’s feet.

His wife was lying on the bed, clad only in her stockings and garter. And her wedding ring.

“Look at your husband,” Lester said boastfully.

Sarah’s eyes shifted seductively to her husband while she kept Lester’s cock in her mouth.

“Tell him what you are going to do the next time you visit.” Lester said.

“Mmmmm,” Sarah moaned in disappointment as Lester’s cock slid out of her mouth. “God, Dan, the next time I’m here, I’ll probably drop to my knees right away and suck this monster cock. I can’t get enough of it.”

“That’s right,” Lester jeered. “I’m going to take your wife into my room next time and feed her my cock….And I’ll make sure my door stays locked that time.”

Dan was speechless. He didn’t know how to respond. He wanted to get involved in the back-and-forth. He wanted to say something but he just couldn’t figure out how to get his brain to make his mouth work. Finally, he croaked out, “Sarah….are you going to let Lester do that? Lock his door?”

Sarah slowly peeled her lips off Lester’s cock as she continued to tease her pussy. “God, Dan, I don’t know. Maybe I’ll be the one to lock it….or maybe I’ll just be too focused on this cock to care and leave it open.”

“Anything can happen behind a locked door, Sarah…” Dan knew what he was playing at but he didn’t want to fully admit it to himself.

“Lots of things have already happened today behind this door,” Lester laughed. “Do you want to tell him or should I?”

Sarah started to speak. The admission she was about to make caused her to speed up her fingers on herself. As she opened her mouth, Lester began dragging his cock on her cheeks. She could see Dan out of one eye while the other was covered with Lester’s cock as he drew a line of precum on her.

“I thought it was you in here with me, Dan. But you let Lester in instead. He put his tongue inside me and made me cum,” Sarah paused and stared at her husband. Lester slapped his cock across her face. “I thought it was you. I thought it was you behind me that….Lester put his cock inside me. Inside my pussy. Just the top, but I felt it. Felt him, in me.”

“How did it feel?” Dan was taken aback. He didn’t know if it was serious or if it was just more bedroom talk. The room felt like it was spinning. His cock yearned for more, wanted more details, but his mind knew he had to play it safe and not escalate things too far. He needed to have a level-headed conversation with Sarah without Lester here.

“Mmmmmm, it felt good, baby. Really good. It’s a good thing you knocked at the door or I might not have realized it wasn’t you.” Sarah purred.

Dan worked the waistband of his pants down and began stroking his cock, watching as his beautiful bride worshiped Lester’s cock.

“Lie back,” Lester murmured. Sarah didn’t bat an eye but just did as he instructed. Lester followed her onto the bed, keeping his cock close to her mouth. He pulled it out and scooted down until he was straddling her chest. “I’m going to fuck these. I’ve been watching your tits since day one.”

“Mmmmm,” Sarah moaned as Lester placed his rigid member between Sarah’s large breasts. His cock almost disappeared between them but it protruded up towards her neck. “Dan, he has been fantasizing about me since the first day. Did you know?”

“Every guy you meet fantasizes about you, Sarah,” Dan breathed sharply. “None of them ever got more than that….”

Lester used Sarah’s spit on his cock as lubricant as he started thrusting against her chest. Sarah wanted to hold her chest together for him, to make it more pleasurable for him but Lester had her arms pinned down. All she could do was keep stroking herself.

Lester’s massive hairy thighs were holding her breasts together for him. Sarah could feel her nipples pressing up against his hairy legs. Each time he thrust she could feel her already erect nipples rubbing, being further stimulated. She quickened her pace with her hands, playing with her gushing slit. Another orgasm was fast approaching.

Lester scooped a hand under her head and grabbed it, pulling her face up slightly. Sarah extended her tongue and tried licking the top of Lester’s cock as thrust up between her chest. She licked and made contact, tasting his salty precum.

“Whose cock do you like more?” Lester growled. Sarah looked up at him and saw lust and a look of dominance plastered across his face. That look turned her on. It looked more intense than Dan’s. More desperate and wanting. A want she could fill.

“Mmmm, oh, oh, uh,” Sarah tried to respond, but Lester was fucking her chest hard and pushing her to the brink. Finally, she managed, “I love my husband’s, but yours is different.

“Different how?” Lester commanded.

“Don’t make me say it,” Sarah pleaded. Half playing the part but half not wanting to admit it out loud.

“Dan wants to know,” Lester said. “Tell us.”

“God, mmhmm,” Sarah moaned. “I love your cock. It's so fucking big. It just feels powerful. There’s something primal about it when I have it near me. I just need to have it.”

“Do you remember our first night together? In the living room?” Lester said to Sarah but he was looking at Dan.

Sarah nodded her head as she kept trying desperately to lick Lester’s cock. The feeling of it sliding between her breasts and of his thighs pressing against her nipples was driving her crazy.

“I blew my load on you and you licked a bit of it up and ran away. Then last time I made you swallow my load. Now you’re lapping up my cock like a good little wifey. Where should I put my cum this time? Where do you want it?”

“Ugh,” Sarah moaned at the thought. “Give it to me Lester. I don’t care, just give it to me. Cum all over my chest.”

Lester could feel Sarah’s hips rising and falling behind him.

“Mhmmmm,” Sarah moaned. Lester’s cock between her breasts and her fingers playing with herself had her teetering right at the edge. Finally, she felt it rise inside of her and come crashing down on every nerve ending in her body.

Sarah came and screamed, “Give me your cum, Lester. Fuck. Give it to me.”

Lester let out a long moan and she felt his cock begin to convulse between her breasts. He suddenly pulled back from her. Sarah’s head rose, instinctively following his cock and, as a tidal wave of pleasure rolled over her body, one of her hands shot up to her chest to add to the sensation she was feeling.

Streams of white hot cum began shooting out of Lester’s cock. The first strand fell onto Sarah’s perky white breasts. Its warmth on her skin caused her orgasm to crescendo, to come crashing down and rising higher than before as another one rocked her body. “Uh, fuck. FUCK.”

Lester roared as strand after strand of cum shot out of his dick. The wads of cum splattered across Sarah’s chest and began impacting her face. Cum shot directly into Sarah’s waiting mouth and she swallowed it without hesitation. Another shot across her lips, her tongue instinctively lashing out and licking it off. Her hand massaged Lester’s come into her chest, across her nipple, over and over again.

Sarah’s wedding ring was covered in gobs of Lester’s cum. Sarah was too distracted by the warmth of Lester’s illicit seed to notice.

Lester grinned down as the last bit of cum he had shot out landed in Sarah’s hair. He looked down at the masterpiece in front of him. Dan’s sexy wife was covered in his cum. Sarah was breathing hard as she continued to play with his cum on her chest. Lester watched as Sarah’s wedding ring was drenched in his cum. She licked her lips clean and looked up at him, amazed at the amount of cum he had produced.

Lester bucked his hips forward and thrust his cock at Sarah’s face. He rubbed his cock across her cheek, smearing the cum into her. He dragged it across her face as she tried to follow it, opening her mouth to take him in but Lester didn’t give her the satisfaction. Instead, he ran the length of his cock down the other side of her face and with a flick of his hips gave her a light slap with his cock.

Dan stood there, staring in silence at the devastating portrait in front of him. Tonight was supposed to be a rekindling for him and Sarah. Instead, he’d allowed his lust to consume him; allowed a snake into the garden. Lester had taken his place and dominated his wife so thoroughly that he’d never seen Sarah so hungry for cock before. She looked like she was possessed. He couldn’t imagine how Sarah would reconcile this after everything that happened.

Dan watched as Lester backed away from the bed, holding his erect cock in front of him. He was smiling from ear to ear. Sarah was still trying to catch her breath as she came down from the powerful set of orgasms. She was staring at Lester with the bedroom eyes that Dan had seen so many times before, but mixed with a sense of disbelief.

Lester strode towards Dan. It was only then that Sarah seemed to register he was still there. Her eyes quickly regained their focus as she tried to compose herself.

Lester bent over and retrieved Sarah’s panties and bra, the sexy new set she had purchased as a surprise gift for their trip. Lester bunched them in his hands and used them to clean off his cock, wiping up Sarah’s saliva and his cum. He dropped them in a pile on the floor at Dan’s feet and walked out of the room.

Sarah felt a sudden sense of anger and hurt at the way that Lester had just walked out of the room without a second glance at her. The way he had discarded her clothing, discarded her. She didn’t know what it was she wanted, but something felt missing. She felt Dan step closer to her. She looked up at her husband and smiled, “Well, was that everything you wanted?”

Dan stared into Sarah’s eyes trying to ignore the gob of cum that ran across her forehead. “I…don’t know what to say. It was wild and crazy.”

“Amazing,” Dan said to himself as he shook his head. “You were amazing. I can’t believe all that just happened.”

“Neither can I,” Sarah said as she rose from the bed. She was trying to wipe Lester’s cum off her face and chest with a kleenex.

“Is it true?” Dan asked, “Did Lester…..did his cock actually get inside you?”

Sarah turned to look at her husband, saying, “I didn’t mean for it to happen, but it did. I thought it was you behind me. I should have known. I’m sorry.”

Dan said, trying to console her, “It’s not your fault. It’s my dumb ass that let him come in here. I knew what could happen, but I never thought that it actually would.”

Sarah sighed as she found more cum on her chest to wipe off. “I don’t know what happened. He just played me. My body was on fire. I can’t believe how out of control things got just now. All I could think about was making him cum….”

Dan wanted to embrace her, pull her close to him. Kiss her. Reclaim her. But he didn’t want to get Lester’s cum on him. He thought it was foul. Lester had marked his wife and for tonight, she’d be his. “I think we’re starting to play with fire here. I didn’t know things would escalate like this. We need to be careful.”

Sarah looked up at him guiltily. “Do you want this to happen again? Maybe you should visit us instead next time.”

“Maybe,” Dan said, lost in thought.

“Maybe, what,” Sarah asked. “Maybe you want it to happen again?”

“God, Sarah, I don’t know. Today was a little much, but it’s like I’m still craving to see it. I can’t explain it. I did enjoy watching you….hearing you talk about it. I think we found our line, though. The line we don’t cross unless we both agree to it.”

“No sex,” Sarah said. She was relieved but part of her couldn’t help but feel disappointed. The whole time she had been sucking Lester’s cock, her body had been aching for it. Her brain wondered what it would feel like, how Lester would feel when he fucked her. “I think that’s smart.”

“Alright,” Dan said, surveying the scene around him. The room was a mess. The bed sheets were ripped off and in bunches, covered with sweat and cum. Sarah’s new bra and panties were wadded up, all stuck together with Lester’s spunk. His wife was covered in his roommate’s cum and Dan still had a raging hard erection that he couldn’t take care of. “I’m going to grab the suitcase and some water, why don’t you take a quick shower and then we can figure this out.”

“A hot shower sounds great,” Sarah said. As she held up her hand and pulled her fingers apart, strands of Lester’s cum hung between them. Sarah left the bedroom in just her stockings, not bothering to put on any clothing. She entered the bathroom and turned the hot water on.

Dan stood in the empty room by himself. “God, what the hell have I done?”

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Lester triumphantly sat back at his command center with a smug look on his face. He had just come buckets and plastered it all over Dan’s wife while she begged for it. His roommate had just stood there and watched as he used and abused the mother of his children.

He double-clicked on his computer screen, bringing up the video files from Dan’s bedroom for the last hour. He saved it to his hard drive. Might as well save everything from tonight.

He made a note to go back and review the conversation that Sarah and Dan were having. Hopefully, there would be something useful in there he could use.

Lester could see several discord notifications from Ned and his raiding party. Lester booted up WoW and logged in, ready for his second raiding session of the night.

“Darkspire!,” Ned bellowed in his ear. “You’re here! We’ve needed you. Okay, so here is what we are doing –”

Lester’s attention drifted from the game as he heard the shower turn on. He crept over to his closet and looked through the peephole. Sarah was standing there in a trance letting the water hit her and wash his cum off her body.

Leser smiled evilly as he noticed the lovely wife’s hand begin to drift down to her vagina and begin to lightly tease it.