Toxic Attraction Chapter 7 (Patreon)

My friends, it is with great pleasure that I deliver this chapter to you. It is the culmination of all the previous chapters and sets ups a new paradigm for our characters. This is the end of Arc 1 of Toxic Attraction now that Lester has finally achieved his goal. 

Thanks to the feedback of the insider group, I've added 1,708 words to this version and expanded on quite a bit of the sex scene at the end. 

I can't wait to hear what everyone thinks about this one. Without further ado, here it is enjoy it. 

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Dan pinched the bridge of his nose as he sunk back into his seat on the plane. He tried to drone out the noises around him and concentrate on catching some sleep. These past few months had been a whirlwind of stress and tonight was no exception.

It was the end of the week and he was supposed to be heading back to his apartment. He wanted nothing more than a nice quiet night alone where he could watch Netflix and order in some food. Instead, the incompetence of his company had him back on a flight to personally smooth over some issues with the Lincoln Group’s project. It seemed like whatever he didn’t directly touch on this project turned to shit and Walt had insisted that Dan and Jesse immediately go and fix the issue. Walt had apparently held off informing them until close to the end of the day, which really pissed Dan off.

Dan opened one eye and peeked at his coworker. Jesse was sitting next to him, face down in his phone. Dan rolled his eye before closing it again. Walt had been impressed with their last outing and seemed to be under the impression that Jesse and he were becoming a great team. Having Jesse around was just one more thing Dan would need to manage. Jesse had almost insulted the client last time, who knew what he would do on this trip.

Dan pried his eyes open and checked his watch. It was 6 PM. A quick flight to Minnesota, meet Byron again, fix the issue and catch the first flight back tomorrow morning.

“So uhmm, what’s the game plan when we get there?” Jesse had noticed Dan checking his watch.

“We check in and go meet with Byron. You follow my lead.” Dan said looking at the younger man. “And this time, don’t try to insult the client. Just nod your head and smile. Got it?”

“Easy enough, I guess,” Jesse said as he turned back to his phone.

Dan sighed and realized he might have been too hard on the kid. “So, do you know if they booked us separate rooms this time?”

Jesse scoffed. “I doubt it, Walt seems cheap as hell.”

Dan knew it was more complicated than that. Walt had alluded to the company being in a precarious financial position. He really didn’t want to but perhaps he should polish up his resume this weekend and start looking elsewhere. It had just taken him so long to land this job, how long would the next take? Things weren’t great right now but they were at least stable; looking in from the outside, there was just no way to know how a new job would turn out.

“Ummm,” Jesse was trying to verbalize a thought but seemed to be struggling with it. “Is, er, your wife coming on this trip again?”

Dan looked at him blankly and then feigned a look around the crowded cabin.

“Jesse,” he said mustering all the patience he could. “Walt just put us on this flight at the very last minute. We literally took a taxi right from the office and barely made this flight. Do you see my wife here anywhere? No, she isn’t coming.”

It was only then that Dan realized he had been in such a hurry to get to the airport and clear security that he’d neglected to update his wife on the situation. He reached into his bag under the seat in front of him and fished out his phone.

“Oh, right, right, that makes sense,” Jesse mumbled. “She just seemed nice. I liked her last time, ya know.”

Dan gave him a thin smile and nodded. I bet you did.

Dan pressed the button to call Sarah, leaning as close to the window as possible, trying to put as much distance as possible between himself and his coworker.

“Hey!” Sarah’s angelic voice said from his phone. “You’ve reached Sarah Williams, unfortunately, I can’t get to the phone right now. If you leave your name and number, I’ll get back to you as soon as I can.”

Dan hung up and decided to send her a quick text message instead. She was probably busy cleaning up after the kids’ dinner and getting them ready for bed. A ding rang out from overhead, followed by a gruff voice, “Ladies and gentlemen, this is Captain Hopper from the flight deck. Pacific Airlines welcomes you on board this non-stop flight to Minnesota. We’re going to depart a little early here to get ahead of this winter storm rolling into Chicago. It’s supposed to be a bad one. We should be touching down at approximately 7:15 PM.”

“At this time, please make sure that your seat backs and tray tables are in their full upright position and that your seat belt is correctly fastened. Also, your portable electronic devices must be set to ‘airplane’ mode until an announcement is made upon arrival. Thank you.”

“Flight cabin crew, please prepare for gate departure.’

Dan finished sending the message to his wife and then slumped back into his chair as the plane started taxing on the runway.

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Sarah heard her phone ringing but didn’t take her eyes off the road. Her phone was somewhere in her purse but she didn’t dare look down. Both her hands were clenching the steering wheel as her car was battered by snow.

Normally when she drove up to visit Dan, it was a fairly leisurely trip. This time she felt like she was on an episode of ice road truckers. As she’d dropped her kids off with her parents, her father had warned her that the weather was supposed to get bad and suggested that perhaps she should reconsider.

But at the time, things had looked clear and she thought she could make it ahead of the storm. She had really wanted to surprise Dan with a visit. It had been weeks since she had last been able to sneak away into the city. Her mind began drifting back to the unplanned events of that night after their little trip. To what had happened when she’d realized it wasn’t Dan who was behind her.

Things had gone further than she intended. She hadn’t even planned on involving Lester that night. But then Dan had sent Lester to her to secretly take his place. She couldn’t believe what happened. Lester had played his part perfectly, never letting her know it was actually him behind her. She felt butterlfies in her stomach at the thought of doing those naughty things on front of Dan.

Lester just took her, right in front of Dan, he wanted her so badly, he threw caution to the wind and just went for it. That drove her insane with lust, knowing she has turned on a guy so much he was willing to be that aggressive and want her so much. She knew Dan would love it, Lester was insane with lust and wanted it, and she was fulfilling her deepest fantasy in pleasing two guys at once who were both delirious with desire for her.

Rubbing her thighs together her breath caught as she thought of their conversation after that incredible evening, about how Lester entered her bare and almost fucked her. She still didn’t fully know where she landed on the idea. It should never in a thousand years even be a consideration. But after so many times involving Lester in person and in their role play, of course she now thought about it. How could she not? But it seemed like it would cross an invisible line of no return. She didn’t know what the consequences would be. The only thing she knew for sure was that she and Dan needed to be on the same page about it —

Sarah’s thought snapped back to reality as she passed another SUV that had gotten stuck in a ditch. It was the third she had seen already. Sarah turned her windshield wipers up to full speed to combat the barrage of snow blanketing her vision.

As she reached down to turn on her four-way signals she heard a ding from her phone. A text message. Whoever it was would just have to wait.

Sarah could barely see in front of her. She could faintly make out the headlights of the oncoming cars on the other side of the highway. That road looked much rougher than the lanes she was driving in.

One thing was for sure. She couldn’t turn around now. It would be too dangerous. She was already halfway to Dan’s apartment. Soon she would surprise him and he would warm her up.

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Dan tried calling Sarah again in the taxi from the airport but it went to voicemail again. He texted her ‘Everything okay?’ and then switched apps to look at the latest exchange with Byron. Another colleague of Dan’s had failed to include sustainable design specifications in the latest project update to the Lincoln Group. Dan had naively assumed that people would do their jobs correctly and he wouldn’t have to micromanage them. Now Byron was questioning whether Dan’s company had the expertise to lead a project with these ambitious goals.

Dan had quickly created the necessary material but Walt had insisted he go present it in person to rectify the situation.

After tipping the taxi driver and retrieving their bags, Jesse and Dan made their way into the hotel lobby. Dan felt a bit crestfallen at being back in these familiar surroundings without his wife. As they were halfway to the reception desk, his phone began to ring.

“Go check us in,” Dan said to Jesse as he fished his phone out of his pocket. “I’ll be right there.”

Dan anxiously looked at his phone and frowned. The incoming call was from Byron. He sighed and answered it.

“Byron,” he said, feigning as much enthusiasm as he could muster. “How’s it going? We just landed and are checking into the hotel. We’ll meet you at the office in twenty minutes.”

“Don’t bother,” Byron said loudly, speaking over significant background noise. “I already left the office for the night. I’m out with a few co-workers around the corner at a bar. Come here. okay? You can present the changes here.”

“Present the changes at a bar…” Dan trailed off as he stared out across the lobby. “Yeah, sure. We’ll be there soon. What’s the name of the place?”

As Dan took down the details and finished his call up with Byron, Jesse waved him over. Dan approached the reception desk, ready to solve yet another problem.

“What’s up?” Dan asked, looking back and forth between the receptionist and Jesse.

“Uh, they need a credit card for….” Jesse looked back at the receptionist.

“For the incidentals,” she said, smiling.

Dan rolled his eyes at Jesse and took out his wallet. “Of course.”

He handed his wallet to the receptionist and eyed Jesse with contempt. Useless.

After a couple of minutes, they retrieved their room key. The receptionist confirmed that their company had only booked one room again. On the way up the elevator Dan said “Bryon asked us to meet him at a bar a couple of blocks away.”

“Okay,” Jesse said while staring down at his phone screen.

Dan led the way down the hallway and opened the door to their room. He walked in dragging his suitcase behind him, not bothering to hold the door for Jesse. The door began to close on Jesse who was still looking down at his phone.

Dan appraised the room. Standard hotel room, with two queen beds. Dan threw his suitcase on the bed furthest from the door and headed into the bathroom.

Twenty minutes later, Dan and Jesse were walking into the bar.

“Hey!” A slurred voice shouted out. Byron was waving them down from the back of the dimly lit room. Dan walked over holding a stack of papers outlining the changes to the project. He slid into the booth next to some of Byron’s colleagues and exchanged pleasantries with them. Jesse thankfully followed his cue and did the same.

As Dan was preparing to present the changes to Byron, the man cut him off, “Dan, we can order a round of drinks for the table, right?”

We? Dan shrugged his shoulders and smiled. “Of course.”

He flagged down a waitress and ordered a round of drinks. He grimaced, knowing how much drinking might lie ahead of him to satisfy his client.

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As Sarah pulled into the parking lot of Dan’s apartment and turned off her car, an enveloping cold crept into the vehicle. She quickly grabbed her purse and overnight bag and braved the blistering winds outside.

Despite wearing a coat, the cold seemed to bite into her immediately. She hurried across the frozen parking lot, past mounds of snow that hid cars underneath. She couldn’t believe how quickly the weather had turned or how intense the storm had gotten. Thunder rumbled somewhere behind her, beyond the wall of downpouring snow.

Her teeth were chattering as she finally reached the building. She fumbled as she searched for her key to the building, her hands shaking. Once she found it and let herself in, the warmth of the apartment lobby hit her immediately.

On the ride up in the elevator to Dan’s floor, she remembered that her phone had been ringing earlier during her drive. She located her phone in her purse just as the elevator doors opened. Her heart skipped a beat as she read a message from Dan.

“Walt sent me to Minnesota last minute. Fucking sucks. I’ll try to call you when I land. Love you.”

Dan had tried calling a few more times. Another message read, “Everything okay?”

Shit. Dan wasn’t here and Sarah couldn’t go back out into that weather. She would have to spend the night alone in Chicago.

Not alone. Lester is going to be in the apartment. Sarah grimaced at the realization that she was going to be alone with Lester for the first time in a long while. So much had happened since then, he had grown so much more bold. Hopefully he wouldn’t even know she was there and be too immersed in whatever it was he was doing on his computer.

The lights in the hallway flickered off for a few seconds. Sarah froze in place. It didn’t matter that Lester was there. She needed to get inside and warm up. Dan would be back in the morning. She could just ignore Lester until then.

She walked down the hallway determined not to let the situation get the better of her. She opened the door to Dan’s apartment and was enveloped by darkness.

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A blinking notification drew Lester’s eyes away from the battle on his screen. Ned was rallying his group in a fierce battle against Kil’Jaeden the Commander of the Burning Legion. Ned’s voice in his ears began to be drowned out by the beating in Lester’s chest.

Sarah Williams had just entered the apartment. Alone. Dan had never returned from work today.

Lester raised an eyebrow and quickly exited his game. Ned and their crew would have to wait.

The heroine had entered the monster’s lair.

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Byron wouldn’t even look at the papers that Dan had brought. He kept telling Dan he would look at them after the next round of drinks, which he heavily implied that Dan ought to be the one to order.

With the drinks flowing and the group becoming a bit more lively and rambunctious, Dan was trying his best to keep the papers safe. Beer was spilled on the table several times along with some sauce from different shareable plates. Dan had tucked the papers down into the seat next to him for safekeeping.

Dan hadn’t drunk a drop of alcohol since the last time he’d been in Minnesota. He found his tolerance to be quite low these days. After just a few beers, he was already feeling the effects. He looked around at the others in the group. They seemed to be handling things much better than he was. Dan suspected that Byron took this group out regularly after work, though he probably didn’t have someone like Dan buying the drinks for them.

Jesse was clearly feeling the effects of the beer but didn’t look too worse for wear.

Byron was preoccupied with telling an elaborate story to the table, so Dan took out his phone to see if Sarah had responded to his earlier messages. His mouth almost hit the floor when he saw that he’d missed a call from her. Her text message read:

> Sorry I missed your call. I was driving to Chicago to surprise you tonight. Couldn’t check my phone because the weather is crazy bad outside.

Dan thumbed back a response.

> You’re in Chicago? Where are you? Are you at the apartment alone!?

The group around him laughed uproariously, but Dan was too distracted to notice. Sarah had to be at the apartment. She was alone there with Lester. After what had happened last time, the idea made him light-headed. Or maybe that was just the alcohol rushing to his brain. Either way, he was going to go crazy sitting here. He was about to thumb the call button when Byron called him.

“What’s the matter Dan?” Byron called. “Don’t you think it's funny?”

Dan covertly slid his phone back into his pocket and focused his attention back on his client. “Sorry, Byron, got distracted with some home stuff. I missed what you said.”

Byron looked deflated for an instant before recovering. “Well, how about a round of shots to make it up to me?”

Before Dan could respond, Byron hailed a waitress.

“Jager,” he said loudly over the thumping music. He mimed a circle around the table and then pointed at Dan while miming writing a check on a piece of paper. She got the message and left for the bar. Before long she returned with a tray laden with shot glasses filled with dark liquid. The waitress started handing them out to the table and everyone did a shot, including Dan and Jesse.

Dan checked his watch. It was getting late and he wasn’t sure there was a flight back to Chicago tonight. But maybe he could still wrap this up in time to catch an earlier flight. He learned toward Byron, “Hey! Can I show you what we’ve put together for you now?”

Byron clapped him on the back and took a swig of his beer. “Later, man. We’re still having a good time here. My team needs time to unwind after a stressful day, especially after the fuck up on your end.”

“Right,” Dan replied. “Makes sense.”

All Dan wanted to do was take out his phone and call Sarah, but he didn’t want to get on Byron’s bad side before he got him to sign off on the updated paperwork. He gratefully grabbed the pint of beer in front of him and took a long drink.

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> Yeah I’m here in Chicago at the apartment. I think Lester is here but I haven’t checked. I’m just settling into your room before I grab a quick shower. When are you coming back? Tomorrow or later? I have to head back Sunday morning latest.

Sarah sat on the bed waiting impatiently for Dan to text her back. She suspected he had to entertain Byron again which would explain his slow responses. She shivered.

She was still wearing her clothes from the drive, hoping to connect with Dan before jumping in the shower to quickly warm up. The bite of the snowstorm seemed to have permanently emplaced goosebumps on her skin. She couldn’t wait to get in the shower.

It had been almost ten minutes since she had texted Dan. She couldn’t wait any longer. Sarah stood up and began to peel off her sweatshirt but was interrupted by a knock at the door. Lester.

She pulled the hoodie back down. She glanced quickly at her phone. Still no response from Dan. Reluctantly, Sarah crossed the bedroom and opened the door. Lester stood there looking dishevelled. He was wearing only an oversized beige t-shirt, likely once white, and a pair of boxers.  She had clearly arrived before he’d had a chance to put himself together. At least she had surprised someone with her visit, she smirked.

“Where’s Dan?” Lester breathed at her.

Sarah was unsure how much detail it was wise to share with Lester, but after her harrowing drive, she wanted to mention the situation to someone. “He had a last-minute flight for work but he’ll be back soon. I just got in. Got caught in that snowstorm outside.

“Snowstorm?” Lester asked. Evidently, he hadn’t looked outside in the past couple of hours. Probably playing little games on his computer.

“Yeah, it’s pretty bad out there.” Sarah did not elaborate further, trying to end the conversation. Lester stood there awkwardly, not saying anything. Clearly, he had other motives than just talking about the weather. Sarah knew what he was probably thinking.

“So,” Lester started. “What are we going to be doing tonight?”

“We?” Sarah crossed her arms. “Lester, there is no ‘we’ without Dan. Got it?”

Lester took one step forward. “Are you sure you don’t need help warming up after that snowstorm?”

Sarah stood her ground and planted a hand firmly on Lester’s flabby chest. “I’m good, Lester. Goodnight.”

Lester didn’t move. Sarah still held her hand firmly against the man who had entered her the last time they were both in this room. He wouldn’t try something right now, would he? Sarah ran through a list of vulnerable areas in her head. Throat, eyes, ears, crotch.

Her eyes automatically flicked down to Lester’s crotch; her gaze was greeted by his rising cock straining against his boxers.

Lester smirked. “He missed you.”

Sarah eyed him and then applied extra force to her hand pushing Lester back. She caught him off balance and he stumbled back. She stood there in the doorway, squaring her shoulders. “Like I said, I’m good, Lester. That goes for him too. Goodnight.”

Lester seemed shocked at her strength and narrowed his eyes. “Goodnight.”

He looked at her for several more seconds before shuffling his feet into his room and closing the door behind him.

Sarah closed her own door, locked it and took a deep breath. After slowing her heart rate, she walked over and grabbed her phone.

> I’ll be back in the morninh. If I can get Byroon to look over these dambn papers. We’re out again and he is making me buy drinks. Pretty sure he’s fucking wit me. I just want to get out of here and back to you. Whats Lester doing?

Part of her wanted to tease Dan and toy with him but she felt he was probably under enough stress in Minnesota. The number of errors in his text also led her to believe he’d had a couple of drinks and might not pick up on her subtle torture.

> Nothing to report here. Lester tried to flirt but I shut it down and made it clear nothing was happening without you around. I’m going to take a shower soon, I’m still shivering from the drive-in. The roads were bad and it’s freezing.

Sara waited a few minutes but no response came. Dan was probably engaged with Byron again. It was time for a shower. She gathered her things, peeked out into the hallway and then crossed into the bathroom, locking the door behind her.

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Lester slowly stroked his cock as he peered through the peephole in his closet. Sarah Williams was standing in the bathroom disrobing. She peeled off her hoodie to reveal a loose-fitting white t-shirt. Her black bra was clearly visible underneath.

She began to unclasp the button on her jeans and shimmied her legs until they dropped to the floor, revealing matching black panties. Sarah stepped out of them and pulled her t-shirt off over her head.

Lester groaned into the drywall and shifted his feet, his boxers dangling around both of his ankles. He quickened the pace of his strokes, staring at Sarah’s perfect ass and chest. He thought back to the events of the last visit, how he’d painted her chest and face with his cum and how much she’d enjoyed it. But before that, how he’d finally gotten a piece of that delicious ass, rubbing his cock over it and pulling it against him before pressing himself into her. He needed to feel his cock inside of her again.

Anger flashed on his face as he thought of how easily she’d just dismissed him. He would need to find some way to insert himself between her and Dan so that her husband wasn’t a barrier anymore.

As Sarah was about to unclasp her bra and let her heaving breasts loose for Lester’s eyes to feast on, she stopped and grabbed her phone. She tapped on the screen like she was texting someone.

She placed her phone back on the counter and unknowingly turned to Lester and unclasped her bra, letting it slip down her arms. Lester slowed his strokes as he felt ready to cum watching her perfect breasts sway in front of him.

Sarah lowered her panties and kicked them off before stepping over to the shower to turn the water on. Lester thought he could smell her angelic musk from where he was. She was so close to him.

After testing the water, Sarah stepped in and just stood there letting the hot water run over her body. She hadn’t brought any shampoo or soap in. She seemed content to just let the water wash over her. Like she had my cum wash all over her last time.

Lester couldn’t take it anymore. He needed release. When Sarah edged herself closer to him and her tasty tits were right in front of the peephole, he came and added another deposit to the yellowing stain that ran down the drywall in his closet.

He heaved his boxers up from his ankles and headed back towards his desk to check in on how the raid was going.

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Dan blinked his eyes, rereading Sarah’s message. He tried to make coherent sense of what he was reading but the alcohol in his system was making it difficult. The one takeaway he got from reading her message was a graphic image of his wife in the shower. He thumbed a response.

> Good and i like thinkign of you in the showaer so sexy. wis h i was there with you to warm you up. glad you go in safely. can’t wait to be back with you tomorrw.

Dan couldn’t wipe the stupid grin off his face as he looked around at the assembled group. Byron made another joke that Dan didn’t catch but he laughed on cue. He felt his phone buzz from his pocket and checked it again.

> When you get here tomorrow you better warm me up or else. You be safe there, okay? Don’t drink too much. Get that asshole to do what you need him to do and cum back to me.

Dan’s drunken horny brain took over and he typed.

>Or elese wat? Gonna geet Lester to warrm youu up?

Dan noticed someone getting close to him, so he tucked the phone back into his pocket. Byron draped his arm across Dan’s shoulders.

“Danny boy!” Byron bellowed. “You are a rockstar tonight. Where are those papers you need me to look at?”

“Byron-boy!” Dan smiled as Byron laughed. The alcohol had clearly smoothed over any ill will between them. They both had the friendly glaze over them that only a few drinks could provide.

Dan looked around trying to remember where he’d put the papers. He ducked his head under the table and found them scattered on the floor. He quickly gathered them up while he took a few accidental kicks from unknowing drinking mates.

Once he resurfaced, he plopped the papers down in front of Byron. Without even reviewing them, Byron quickly initialled each page and signed the last one. Mission accomplished.

Bryon stood up. “Alright, alright. Settle down. Your fearless leader is turning in for the night. I’ll see you all bright and early Monday tomorrow. Dan, Jesse, good work. See you back on Zoom, I guess.” He laughed at his own joke, drawing another round of laughter from the table before he departed.

After waiting a few moments to make a strategic exit, Dan yawned and nudged Jesse. “Hey we’re done here. He signed everything. Want to head out?”

Jesse nodded. He had been struggling to make conversation with the group all night. The duo bid everyone farewell and Dan settled his tab before they headed back to the hotel.

As soon as they got back to their room, Dan kicked off his shoes and began to disrobe. He was fighting to keep his eyes open. He turned to say something to Jesse but the kid had immediately headed into the bathroom.

Dan shrugged. Normally he would brush his teeth before he went to sleep, but tonight the bed just looked too inviting. He hadn’t had time to grab much before running to the airport so he decided to just sleep in his undershirt and boxers.

He threw back the comforter, laid his phone down on the nightstand in the middle of the room, and got into bed. The room was dark and it wasn’t long before he fell into a deep sleep.

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Sarah finished drying her hair, enjoying the heat from the blow dryer. Normally she would let it air dry, but she planned on heading to bed and didn’t love the idea of sleeping on wet hair.

The shower had helped warm her up and shake off the nerves of the long, arduous drive. She removed the little makeup she was wearing. She was blessed with a natural beauty that didn’t require much. Sarah took one last look at herself in the mirror and smiled at herself. Despite the long drive and circumstances, this mother of two still looked damn sexy draped only in a towel.

She gathered her things, exited the bathroom and headed to Dan’s room. Her heart skipped a beat as she reached for the doorknob, wondering if it would be locked. She recalled being locked out in a towel, trying to pick the lock while Lester hovered over her.

Thankfully, this time it wasn’t and she quickly entered Dan’s empty room. She was relieved she didn’t need to pick any locks this time. If she had, a naked Lester probably would have come out to ‘help’ her while ogling her the whole time.

Sarah had just engaged the lock and put her things down when she noticed another message from Dan.

>Or elese wat? Gonna geet Lester to warrm youu up?

A bemused expression spread across her face. Dan was clearly drunk and a little horny. She wondered if she should tease him a bit now.

> Hmmm well that depends on how fast you close that deal and get back here. I don’t know if I can wait all night to be warmed up….

She smiled at their innocent little game. She checked the time; it was getting late. She just wanted to crawl under the covers and sleep after the exhausting drive, but she was a little concerned that Dan was still out. His job was keeping them afloat but she didn’t like it. It demanded too much of him and put him in situations, frankly, below his station.

As she predicted, Dan didn’t immediately respond to her text message. He was probably preoccupied. She was about to drop her towel and get changed into her fleece pajamas when her screen lit up.

Dan responded.

> What are you wearing?

Sarah shook her head. Naughty boy.

> Just a towel, big boy.

This time Dan wasted no time responding.

> Send a pic

Sarah arched an eyebrow, then held her camera up at a flattering angle and snapped a picture. While she normally didn’t like to include her face in such risqué shots, this time the photo captured it as well as her cleavage from the pushed-up towel.

Sarah put the phone down and finished drying herself off. Another message quickly came in from Dan. It looked like he wasn’t so preoccupied anymore. Maybe he was back at the hotel.

> Let’s see what’s under that towel.

Dan was a little demanding tonight, but she didn’t hate it. She enjoyed taking these pictures of herself and being on display for him, it always turned her on knowing she was getting her man excited with her body She bit her lip and snapped another picture. This time her face wasn’t present, the photo was a close-up shot of her flawless breasts.

He was working her up. Maybe they could do a little dirty talk over the phone before bed. She pressed the call button but it immediately went to voicemail. A message from Dan came back in right after.

> Sorry, still out with the client. Can’t talk yet.

Sarah typed a response.

> It’s too bad, you're working me up here.

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Lester fought the urge to go look through the peephole at Sarah changing in Dan’s bedroom. Instead, he kept a live video feed of her going in the corner of his screen as he navigated his avatar through the legion of Kil’Jaeden’s horde of enemies. Every so often, his eyes flicked down to Sarah’s window and caught something of interest.

She was taking naked pictures of herself for someone. Likely Dan. He made a mental note to add this to his working file on her. He intended for her to do the same for him one day soon.

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Jesse lay in bed trying to sleep. The snores from Dan were making it difficult. Even though he had several drinks in him, he hadn’t consumed as much as Dan had. No one seemed to notice or care about him at their outing. The waitress hadn’t even brought him a shot when she served a round of them for everyone else.

Still, he didn’t mind the free drinks and he’d enjoyed himself. He liked working at a company that would pay him to fly somewhere and get free food and drinks. Even if that place was just Minnesota.

Jesse’s eyes were closed and his mind started drifting. The dark room was a perfect place to fall asleep and there was nothing to disturb him like at home. A white light flashed behind his eyelids. He opened his eyes and squinted, trying to make sense of why the ceiling was suddenly illuminated. It took a few seconds before he realized Dan’s phone had received a notification.

Jesse looked over at his sleeping colleague. Dan was still snoring and his head was turned away from the phone. It seemed like he’d been having trouble holding it together with all the drinks in his system. When Jesse was confident that Dan wasn’t going to budge, he reached over and snatched Dan’s phone from the nightstand between the beds.

Jesse swiped up on the device’s screen and it unlocked. Dan still hadn’t put a PIN or other kind of security measure on it. His cock immediately swelled when he saw that the notification was from Dan’s sexy wife Sarah.

> Hmmm well that depends on how fast you close that deal and get back here. I don’t know if I can wait all night to be warmed up….

Jesse quickly thumbed a response back.

> What are you wearing?

While he waited for a response he looked back through their message history. Who was Lester and why would he warm Sarah up? It seemed like some kind of game Dan and Sarah were playing. Jesse made a mental note of it as another message from Sarah came in.

> Just a towel, big boy.

Jesse could feel his cock pushing against the material of his boxers. He took a quick glance at Dan to make sure he was asleep and then typed a response.

> Send a pic

Jesse lowered his boxers and started to stroke himself with one hand while waiting for the lovely wife to respond. A picture came in, showing what a smoke show she was. Jesse wanted to slap his cock onto that beautiful face of hers and run his cock in between those huge tits.

> Let’s see what’s under that towel.

Would she really send him a picture of her naked breasts? He had seen some risky photos of her before. She probably would send them, seeing as how she thought he was her husband after all.

After a few minutes of patience, another photo came in. Sarah’s naked breasts filled the phone screen and Jesse started stroking himself faster.

Dan’s phone started vibrating, an incoming call from Sarah. Fuck!. He couldn’t answer or else the game would be up and he wouldn’t get any more pics and she would likely tell Dan and he would get fired for sure.

Jesse sent another text.

> Sorry, still out with the client. Can’t talk yet.

Sarah wasted no time in responding.

> It’s too bad, you're working me up here.

Jesse gulped. He was unsure how to respond. He’d barely talked to this beautiful goddess the last time he’d seen her, even though he’d managed to feel her up and hump against her in the middle of the night. He tried to think of something confident to say that would keep this going.

>  You want my cock badly, don’t you, baby?

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Lester could hear Ned calling for him over his headset, but it seemed a world away. He had left the world of Azeroth behind again. He couldn’t help himself, he was back at the peephole in the wall watching Sarah Williams.

Part of him knew his character was going to get slain and that his crew would lose the battle, but all that was muted by this beautiful creature on the other side of the wall. Lester licked his lips and adjusted himself, his cock growing hard despite his having cum just minutes before.

Here she was, finally alone. Not alone. Alone with me.

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> You want my cock badly, don’t you, baby?

Sarah bit her lip as she read the last message from her husband. This was going exactly where she had hoped. She was lying in bed in her pajamas staring at the screen. Even though her body was screaming for sleep, she couldn’t let her man down.

> Mmmmm yeah baby I want your cock. I wish you were here right now so I could ride it.

Sarah was unknowingly conversing with her husband’s colleague Jesse, who responded with a request.

> I don’t believe you. Send me a video telling me you want my cock.

Sarah raised an eyebrow at the last message. Dan was never this demanding with pictures and videos. She made a mental note to give him back some of the same medicine.

She sat up and framed the camera close to her face and then recorded a video. “I want your cock so bad, baby. I wish your cock was here so I could put my lips on it and ride it all night long.”

She pressed the send button and then began to think of ways to give her husband the gears with her next message.

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Jesse played the video over and over while stroking his cock. It felt just like Dan’s wife was speaking to him, telling him how much she wanted his cock. Maybe she really did, he’d felt a connection when he was in bed with her, she just hadn’t realized it fully yet. His brain was trying to think of another request to make of her, but his cock was too busy wanting to be pleasured by the video.

He apparently took too long to respond, as another message from Sarah came in.

> Hmmm where’d you go, big boy? Did you leave me alone again just like you are leaving me alone now in Chicago? Maybe I should go and find another cock to play with tonight.

Jesse almost came all over himself. Not only was Sarah stunningly sexy but she also seemed to be incredibly sexual. Was she really teasing her husband about another man? Another person’s cock? Who was she talking about? Would she bring Jesse up?

He thumbed back a response.

> Who did you have in mind?

Jesse waited with bated breath, wondering if his name was about to pop up on the screen from the pretty wife. But what she wrote back just confused him.

> Well, Lester is in the other room. Maybe his cock can warm me up. Would you like that?

Jesse stopped stroking himself, more than a little confused. He decided to quickly scroll back up through the conversation again to see if he could figure out who this Lester was.

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Sarah lay on her side in the bed, fighting to keep her eyes open. If it wasn’t for the text exchange with Dan, she would already be passed out. She enjoyed this little game, it was a fun way to tide things over until Dan got back, but her body was craving sleep.

The screen lit up as Dan sent another message.

> I would. I think you should do it.

Sarah’s fatigue immediately vanished. She couldn’t believe what Dan had just sent back. This was usually the part where he conceded and gave up, realizing that he would never win. When things got too much for him to handle, especially if he was in a public setting, he would always tap out. This time he seemed to be escalating the situation. She wanted to see exactly what he was thinking.

> Should I now? And exactly what is it you are suggesting I do, mister?

A response came back faster than Sarah had anticipated.

> I think you should get dressed in something sexy and go visit my roommate. I’m sure he could use some warming up, too.

Things were starting to get interesting. Dan was being much bolder than she was accustomed to. She decided it was time to call Dan’s bluff.

> I don’t know, baby. Last time things went a little too far with Lester. I’m afraid if I go over there now, I might just let him fuck me.

Sarah smiled, confident that she would be reading a message from Dan any time now telling her that she’d won, that he loved her, and that he would see her in the morning. Instead, the next message she got caused her jaw to drop open.

> I want you to. I want you to fuck him.

Sarah sat up in bed and again tried to call her husband. It rang several times before going to voicemail. She didn’t bother leaving a message. She typed a response back to him.

> Okay let’s pause the game for a minute. Are you serious?

Sarah watched as the typing bubble with the three dots appeared in the corner of their chat. She watched with bated breath until her husband’s response finally arrived.

> I want you to do it. I was going to talk to you about it the next time you visited. It’s all I’ve been thinking about. I want to see you and Lester together. Will you do it?

Sarah stared at her phone, mouth agape. The last time they’d broached this subject, they had agreed nothing would go further than what had already happened without them both agreeing to it first. It seemed like Dan was finally laying his cards on the table and telling her what he wanted. She didn’t find Lester attractive, but that very lack of attraction seemed to strike a certain chord within her that she was just beginning to realize. Could she really go through with it? What would she do, call Lester over or would she just go over there? She was still trying to formulate a response to her husband when another message came in.

> I hope you aren’t mad, I just felt like it’s something we both want and we’re moving towards. If you do go over, maybe you could wear something sexy and take some pictures to hold me over tonight?

> What do you think?

Sarah’s mouth was getting dry, but she felt a light dampness gathering between her legs. She hadn’t seriously thought about actually going through and having sex with Lester. Even though part of him was briefly in her before. Sure, she had lightly thought through the idea in her head. Wondering what it would be like.

It was likely to be relatively safe since she knew that he’d secretly gotten a vasectomy. She would still make him wear a condom though. But when she’d pictured this scenario, Dan had always been present and watching. Keeping her safe. It would be just like all the other times out in the living room on the couch. But now she was actually contemplating going to Lester’s room and serving herself up like a meal.

Sarah chewed on her lip while she looked down at the phone, weighing things in her head. Finally, she made a decision and thumbed back a message to Dan.

> Okay.

She was really going to go through with this. After all these months of teasing and flirting with that line, she was actually going to go have sex with Lester. She shook her head thinking that no respectable mother would do what she was doing, but then she realized that she and Dan had a very healthy, active sex life based on truth – something most other wives probably lacked.

She went over to her suitcase and began rifling through it until she found what she was looking for. A special lingerie set she had meant to wear for Dan this weekend. Sarah stripped out of her pajamas and began donning the lingerie. It was a black lace set with a tasteful floral print pattern adorning a sheer material that slightly obscured her skin. You would have to do a double take to realize it was a special material that barely hid her naked skin underneath it. The small V of the panties traced up her waist until it reached her hips where they connected with a band that circled her waist. The band connected to flimsy lace garters that were more for decoration than any practical purpose. The garters hung loosely at her sides, running down to her hips. The band of the panties continued around, joining just above her ass cheeks. From there, the band turned into a very narrow thong back or g-string which narrowed as it dove down the crease of her ass.

Sarah looked herself over in the mirror, thinking that she looked like she should be on the cover of Playboy in this outfit. If Dan were here, she was sure the temperature in the room would already have risen by a couple of degrees. She took a picture of herself standing in front of the mirror in her outfit and sent it to Dan for his approval.

> How’s this?

Dan responded immediately.

> You look so fucking sexy. I’m jealous.

Sarah grinned broadly biting her lip, his words were just what she needed to see, this confirmed she was doing exactly what he wanted to. She sent one last message to Dan, giving him a chance to back out.

> Are you sure you want this? Once this happens there is no going back.

What felt like an eternity later, Dan responded.

> I want you to fuck Lester tonight. I want you to send me pictures and videos of it. I love you.

Sarah let out a long breath as she felt her nerves beginning to take over.

> I love you too, baby. I’m going to go over there and screw your disgusting roommate. I’ll send you what I can.

After pressing send, Sarah Williams unlocked the bedroom door. She took a deep breath to calm her nerves and stepped out into the hallway.

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Lester stepped back from the peephole. He had been watching Sarah in bed as he had numerous times in the past but something had changed. Instead of drifting off to sleep, she had put on one of the sexiest outfits he had ever personally laid eyes on and walked out of the bedroom. She was texting someone while doing it.

What was she up to?

His breath caught in his throat as he heard a soft rap at his door. He felt his cock stir. Lester quickly moved over to his computer, exited his game, and typed in several short commands. He left the monitor on to provide some light in the room and went over to open the door.

As Lester slowly opened it, Sarah Williams was standing just on the other side of the threshold looking like the embodiment of sexuality. She stood there confidently with one arm against the door frame, chest thrust out towards him. The only thing she had in her possession outside of her lack of dress was her cell phone, which she held in one hand.

From his peripheral vision, he could see her chest rising and falling quickly. She was nervous but her face told the story of a calm, in-control woman. Lester knew the game. He had already seen a sneak peek of this outfit from his peephole. As much as he wanted to look down and ogle her body, drop to his knees and start lapping at her breasts, he stayed stoic. He didn’t so much as glance down at her cleavage. He knew Sarah was coming over here dressed like that to get a reaction out of him. If he denied that to her, she would be put off balance, which would give him an opening.

“Lester,” Sarah started but, before she could continue, he cut her off.

Lester stepped aside and gestured with his arm into the room, “Come in.”

Sarah walked confidently into the center of the room. Only when her eyes were off of him did Lester give her body an appreciative once over. His cock swelled when he saw her g-string as she paraded into his room.

She did her best to remain calm and composed but inside her stomach was turning in knots with anticipation. A million thoughts were running through her mind, battling for supremecy. She still wasn’t sure this was a good idea but Dan wanted it. The idea of exploring a new level together was something she wanted. But they weren’t together. It was just her, alone with this creature. She was back here in Lester’s room, part of her hoping nothing would ultimately happen while the other side of her longed for the decision to be made for her.

Lester didn’t bother closing the door. Instead, he quickly closed the distance between them until he was directly behind her. Sarah turned around to address Lester, expecting him to still be by the door.

She was taken aback by how close he was.

“What are you doing here, Sarah?” Lester said as he slowly circled her. “I thought you said you didn’t need any help getting warmed up.”

Lester was behind her. He leaned forward and sniffed her hair, breathing in her intoxicating scent.

Sarah shivered at being on display once again. This was similar to how she had come in with her black robe months ago. That black robe that Lester still had in here somewhere. “I’ve been talking to Dan and we’ve come to a decision.”

Lester ignored her and breathed close to her ear, “You didn’t need help getting warmed up. What is it you need, Sarah? I think I know. You need this.”

Lester took Sarah’s petite hand behind her and rested it on his hard naked cock. Her fingers instinctively closed around it. Sarah didn’t know when Lester had managed to take off his boxers. but he had been very quiet about it. She felt how rigid and hard he was. She could feel his heartbeat in the palm of her hand through the veins on his cock. Sarah was always taken aback by how large Lester’s appendage felt her in hand. If she didn’t know better, she would have thought someone had slide a heavy piece of deli-meat into her hand.

Sarah’s planned speech evaporated from her head. She felt Lester’s warm breath on her bare shoulders as he stepped up behind her. She still held his cock but now she could feel his body push into hers. She felt his gut bulging into her back.

She felt a tinge of disgust at a body like Lester’s being so close to hers, but it was matched by a thrill of excitement. The idea of of being taken by someone who was not only so undeserving, but also someone who her husband disregarded. She shivered as Lester slowly ran his fingertips along her bicep.

Sarah decided that she would simply give in and enjoy whatever this night would bring. No more fighting against it. She had Dan’s permission. He wanted this. She wanted to explore it. As she was about to tighten her grip around Lester’s cock and turn around, he released her.

The sensation he was stoking inside of her still smoldered but he had taken away the gasoline, leaving her frustrated. She turned to look at him. He sauntered over to his computer chair and sat down, spinning the wheels to face her.

Lester had long since disposed of the slipcover he had originally put on the chair for Sarah’s benefit. It felt wrong to him. “Come here.”

Lester licked his lips as Sarah slowly strode over to him. She looked at him with an intensity he hadn’t seen from her before. She stopped directly inside of his spread legs, her knees almost touching his dirty computer chair.

He leaned forward and began stroking the outside of her thighs. He looked up at her face past her breasts that were heaving directly in front of him. “What is this decision you and Dan came to, then?”

Sarah looked down at Lester’s plump frame. The way he was bent over, his chest pressed against his gut. She couldn’t help but think of a hairy toad squatting, mimicking a  human sitting in a chair. “Dan and I decided we want to try something new.”

Lester grabbed her hand and gently pulled her down onto him. Sarah’s legs fit perfectly between the arms of the computer chair as she straddled his lap, his hard cock pressing against her covered pussy.

“I want to hear you say it,” Lester said, one hand grabbing a handful of Sarah’s ass while the other worked its way up her back. “What are we going to do tonight, Sarah?”

Sarah looked down at the brute beneath her, directly into his eyes. “We’re going to fuck, Lester. Just one time. Just for tonight. I’m going to let you have me.”

Sarah watched as Lester’s gaze deepened, his brow furrowed in intense concentration. Passion radiated from his features. He licked his lips. Sarah found herself increasingly turned on by the way he was staring at her. Like a warrior readying himself to conquer.

Sarah was breathing quickly now. “We have to take some pictures and videos for Dan.”

Without saying a word, Lester’s hand traced up her back until his fingers intertwined with the hair on the back of her neck. He pulled, eliciting an involuntary moan from Sarah. Without letting go, he put pressure on her neck, pulling her face closer to his.

Sarah had thought Lester would jump all over her right away. She’d imagined bending over the bed and letting Lester take her as he had done with Lizzie. She didn’t anticipate him trying to intimately kiss her. She closed her eyes as her lips finally made contact with Lester’s. His tongue snaked its way into her mouth and lapped at hers. She moaned again, her body melting into his.

Lester began thrusting his cock up against Sarah. Her body responded by pushing down into it, seeking it. Wanting to feel it against her. Lester’s hands were running all over her body until they settled on her ass, one hand on each cheek. He mauled them in time with his thrusts. Lester’s lips were devouring Sarah’s, they were making out hard with each other.

It was exciting for Sarah, like the first time she had been with her husband. There was a naughtiness to what she was doing, but also the excitement of something new. Something different. She was still trying to reconcile how she was feeling with that fact that it was Lester making her feel that way.

Lester cracked one eye open and glanced at the webcam affixed to his monitor. The lights were off but he was confident it was recording.

Lester abruptly broke the kiss and forced Sarah off of him. He grabbed her phone from her hand and opened the camera app. “Let’s take a few of those pictures.”

Lester snapped one of Sarah standing here in her lingerie set, breathing hard and looking hot and bothered. He switched to video mode. “Tell your husband what you're going to do tonight, Sarah.”

Sarah bit her lip, “Dan, I’m going to let Lester fuck me tonight.”

“Fucking right,” Lester mumbled. “Get on your knees, Sarah, you hurt my cock’s feelings earlier when you said you didn’t want it. Time to make amends.”

Sarah obediently sank to her knees in front of Lester. She subconsciously noticed the stains on the chair but her mind was too preoccupied with Lester’s cock pointing directly at her. “Hmmm, we can’t have that now.”

She slowly started stroking his cock with her fingers tips. Lester aimed the camera at her. “Put my cock in your mouth and I’ll take another video.”

Sarah eagerly opened her mouth and started to lick Lester’s shaft. Her tongue swirled around his skin and public hair until it reached the head of his cock where she lowered her mouth onto it and moaned.

“Mmm, that's right, Sarah,” Lester said to the video. “Suck my cock, wifey.”

Lester sat there for several minutes while Sarah worshipped his cock with her mouth. It wasn’t lost on him how quickly she had sunk to her knees in front of him compared to all the coaxing and setup that was required previously.

As Sarah’s tongue crested the top of his cock, Lester held the back of her head and guided her lips down to his balls. Sarah took the hint and started lapping at his sensistive area with her tongue.

Sarah could feel the skin of Lester’s ball through the matting of public hair covering them. Normally she liked Dan to be clean shaven or at least trimmed down here. She didn’t love the experience of excess hair but it seemed to work with Lester and his general not-giving-a-fuck attitude.

Sarah’s tongue continued to draw little circles around his balls. She alternated between licking them and sucking on them, careful not to pull too much public hair into her mouth.

When she felt Lester’s hand release its pressure on the back of her head, she continued to lick the underside of her balls, wanting to please him even without his direction. A thought flashed in her mind, disturbed at her admission of wanting to please Lester in such a subservient manner. The thought quickly vanished as she looked up at Lester and saw his cock towering before her.

Sarah’s thighs were grinding against one another. She could feel herself growing wet with anticipation. Sarah’s mouth started to water as she stared up at the bulbous cock in front of her. She had to have it.

She licked her way up his balls until her tongue found the base of his shaft. Sarah remembered how much Lester had liked the way she kissed his cock, so she started planting long, lingering kisses on his shaft as she was worked her way up.

Sarah licked and kissed every inch of Lester’s shaft. She was in awe of how much cock there was for her to work with. When she reached the head of Lester’s cock she just sat there and stared at for a few seconds as her manicured hands danced along his shaft.

When a drop of precum oozed out of Lester’s cock, Sarah smiled and without thinking bent forward and licked it up. She quickly swallowed it, feeling its warmth travel down to her belly. The warmth was replaced with emptiness. She wanted more.

Sarah griped Lester’s cock with both hands and opened her mouth. She descened on Lester’s dick like a woman possessed.

With the phone still in hand, Lester stood up. Sarah never disengaged, her mouth was still attached to his cock, her tongue running along the underside of it as she sucked as much as she could fit into her mouth.

Lester pulled his cock out, much to her disappointment. He pulled her up by her arm and led her over to the bed. She was standing in front of it when Lester pushed on her shoulder until she fell back onto the bed. She propped herself up on her elbows as she watched her husband’s roommate climb over her like some kind of wild predator.

He tossed the phone to the side. It landed a few feet away on the bed. Lester lowered his weight onto the young wife, pinning her in place.

“I told you I was going to lick you all over one day,” he whispered in her ear as he extended his tongue and began to run it up and down her neck. Sarah’s body responded, trying to twist out of his grasp, overwhelmed by the sensation. But Lester’s gut held her in place. Instead, the only thing she managed to do was rub her pussy against his hard cock.

Lester pinned her arms over her head as his tongue continued to trail down her shoulders and dance around her collarbone. When he reached her breasts, he let go of her hands and started massaging each one as his lips lapped in between them.

Sarah continued to grind herself against Lester’s cock. It felt so close, she desperately wanted to take off her g-string and feel it against her naked pussy. Her hands held the back of Lester’s head, her fingers raking against his thinning hair, pulling him closer into her chest.

“Let’s take this off,” Lester said as he pulled her partially up and expertly reached around and unclasped her bra with one hand. He ripped it free and discarded it onto the floor, making a mental note of where it had likely landed.

With the most magnificent set of breasts he had ever seen now free in front of him, Lester dove back in, taking a nipple into his mouth and swirling his tongue around it.

“Fuck,” Sarah moaned as she closed her eyes, losing herself in the sensation.

Lester took turns feasting on Sarah’s breast, sucking and licking over every inch of them until they were covered in his saliva. Satisfied that he had fully tasted her breasts, he worked his way down to her panty line. He tugged on her panties with his hands. He paused and looked at Sarah, waiting for her to check why he’d stopped.

She opened her eyes and looked at him. He wanted to see her face. To see her surrender, knowing what would come next as he removed her underwear from her body. As he began to slide them off, she didn’t move. She didn’t protest. She let him remove her last line of defense.

Without breaking eye contact, Lester lowered his head in between her legs and began to lick Sarah’s pussy lips. His large tongue seemed to stimulate every sensitive part of her body. It found her clit and began to gently flick it with the pressure of its weight.

“Oh, fuck,” Sarah moaned, one hand still holding Lester’s head. The other covered her eyes in disbelief. “Mmmmhmmm.”

Sarah’s hips were rising to meet Lester’s face as he lapped at her clit. He dropped his chin and pushed his tongue forward into the young mother’s soaked pussy.

Sarah groaned at the intrusion. Lester began by slowly licking circles around the inside walls of her pussy. He reached his hand around her thigh and put his thumb in contact with Sarah’s clit as he gently rubbed it.

“Mmmmmm, fuck, Lester,” Sarah wined as she tried to close her thighs around his head. “That feels so good.”

Lester’s tongue began to push deeper into Sarah. Then he retracted it. Pushed it back in. Retracted it. Lester repeated the process as Sarah’s hips pushed against his mouth, seeking his tongue. He mimed fucking her with his tongue.

Sarah felt her legs go numb and her toes curl in as a surprise orgasm exploded from her pussy and enveloped her entire body. “Shiiit, uuhhhhh, fucck.”

Sarah extended her arms to the side, fingers digging into the luxuriant material of Lester’s bedsheets. She gripped them as her orgasm continued to rock its way through her body, trembling with each tongue lashing Lester continued to give her.

Lester’s face felt soaked withSarah’s juices. He knew she was ready and he didn’t intend to miss this window of opportunity he’d worked so hard to create. It was time to finally throw patience to the winds and be rewarded for the expertise with which he’d played this game up to this point.

Lester withdrew his tongue and stood up. He looked down at the sight before him. The proud and confident Sarah Williams, lying naked on his bed, withering with the heat of the pleasure he’d already tormented her with, ready for him to fuck her.

Lester stepped forward and got ready to mount Dan’s beautiful bride. Sarah’s mind began to clear from her orgasm, finally taking in her surroundings again. She noticed Lester climbing on top of her. “Lester, do you have any condoms?”

Lester wanted to snarl at her. She had to ‘know’ that he’d had a vasectomy. He desperately wanted to slide into her bare, to experience her free of any impediment before filling her with a load of his potent seed. It appeared patience had reared its ugly head once again.

Lester hid his scowl and backed off, quickly moving over to his nightstand. He opened the bottom drawer, looking at two different packs of condoms. One had an orange ‘X’ written with a sharpie on its box. Lester grabbed the other box and tore open one of the condoms.

He quickly put the condom on and then snatched Sarah’s phone off the bedand started filming a video. This one was from his point of view, trained on his cock as he moved to the bed and then panned up to Sarah on display before him, lust painted across her face.

“Tell me what you want,” Lester said as he moved onto the bed between her legs. “Tell Dan.”

Sarah squirmed, her body shifting, trying to find Lester’s cock. He lined his cock up with her pussy, positioning its head against her entrance. Lester pointed the camera up to her face. Her lovely tits and beautiful face filled the frame of the phone.

Part of Sarah screamed at her to go back to her room. She couldn’t believe where she was, laying on her back in Lester’s bed, legs parted for him with his cock pointing right at her. She looked up at creep standing between her legs, at his filthy body and the lust painted across his face. She felt his large cock head pushing up, teasing her entrance. Her body was on fire, needing release. Her mind might be screaming at her to leave but it was drowned out by the needs of her body. She couldn’t believe what she was about to say.

“I want your cock, Lester,” Sarah moaned, feeling his cock head at her entrance. “I want you to fuck me, I want UH OH FUCK”

Lester pushed his entire length into the pretty wife, cutting her off in mid-sentence. He sat there triumphantly with his cock buried deep within Sarah Williams.

The way Lester thrust his entire cock quickly into Sarah hurt, but it was a good hurt. In its simplistic form is was the hurt of a primal man taking a woman without any other care in the world. Sarah felt herself stretched to the brink by Lester’s cock. She had never felt so full before. Thankfully Lester had warmed her body up, it didn’t take long before she felt like her body had a handle on his massive organ. She could feel Lester touching places within her that had never been explored, stimulating virgin nerves. It felt amazing.

“Mmmmmm,” She moaned looking at him with a lust-filled expression. He held his cock still as she rolled her hips on it, trying to coax him into fucking her. Lester stopped the video and quickly found his number in her phone.

Sarah groaned under him, frustrated, wanting more of his cock but also taking a second to grow accustomed to his size. Lester enjoyed the way Sarah’s pussy was milking his cock. He quickly sent himself all the videos, then deleted the evidence that he’d done so. Then he begrudgingly sent the videos to Dan’s phone.

Lester tossed the phone onto the floor and moved over Sarah until he was face-to-face with her. “That's enough fucking photos and videos. You’re mine, now.”

Before Sarah could reply Lester pulled his hips back, pulling almost all of his shaft out of Sarah and then slamming it back into her.

“Oh, fuck,” Sarah moaned as her arms gripped Lester’s biceps.

Lester slowly pulled back slightly then thrust firmly into Sarah again, driving yet another couple inches deeper than the last thrust, forcing a deep guttural grunt from her with each powerful thrust into her yielding canal. He slowly repeated the same move and over, making slow steady thrusts into her. Sarah’s legs involuntarily wrapped around his waist, pulling Lester’s cock deeper into her. Lester could feel Sarah’s pussy gripping his cock tightly.

“Uh, uh, uh,” Sarah’s moaning was growing more frantic. She was going to cum again. She was astonished at how quickly her body was giving her another orgasm.

“Do it,” Lester growled in her ear. “Cum for me, cum on my cock.”

The words sent Sarah over the edge. Her world exploded with pleasure as her pussy tightly gripped Lester’s cock as she came. Her body was racked by an orgasm that seemed to never end.

Even though her pussy held onto Lester tightly, he continued to push through her contractions, fucking Sarah right through her culmination for all he was worth.

As Sarah finally felt her orgasm begin to subside, Lester pulled back until just the head of his cock remained inside her, then with an evil grin, he drove into her as hard as he could, finally driving balls deep into her tight pussy. Sarae felt a rush as another tsunami of bliss quickly rose up to take its place, eclipsing it altogether. “Uh, fuck, Lester. Fuck.”

Sarah’s nails dug into Lester’s bicep, her feet clamped so tightly together behind his ass that she threatened to cut off his circulation. Lester took his opening and pressed his lips against Sarah’s.

In her orgasm state of bliss, Sarah accepted Lester’s tongue like she would have a passionate embrace from Dan. She tenderly sucked on it, her tongue running into Lester’s foul mouth. Their tongues ran over each other, massaging one another,  both eliciting and giving pleasure.

Lester continued his slow deliberate pace.

“Mmmmm,” Sarah moaned around his tongue, not fully realizing how openly she had embraced Lester. She turned her head to the side and Lester started to nibble on her neck. “Ugh, god, Lester.”

The perverseness of the words leaving her mouth struck her. Moaning the name of this vile man while he was inside her. After she was willingly accepted him into her most precious place.

Sarah had something in mind she wanted from Lester. “Uh, uh, oh, uh.”

She was just having trouble getting the words out. “Lester,” she moaned as his cock continued to invade her sweet pussy. She felt fuller than she ever had before, she was having trouble reconciling the stimulation with her need to articulate her desire. “I want you to fuck me from behind.”

Lester grinned. He knew she had been thinking about his encounter with Lizzie. Checkmate.

Lester quickly withdrew himself from her and scurried down the bed, pulling her legs with him as he went. When her hips reached the edge of the bed, he tried to turn them over. Sarah got the message and obliged, turning her hips until she was lying on her stomach, resting on her elbows, her perfect ass standing in the air.

Lester licked his lips. He had Sarah Williams bent over his bed ready, begging to be fucked. He looked in awe at her delicious ass as he lined his cock up with her pussy. He thought about ripping off the condom and sliding into her bare; he didn’t think she would object, but he knew tonight needed to be perfect to ensure the next one.

He started to push his cock into her, his head only part way in. “How’s my cock, baby?”

“It’s, uh…..FUCK” Sarah moaned as Lester slid another inch into her the moment she started speaking. “Good. So good.”

She groaned as he slowly stretched her out. She felt like she was watching from outside her body, watching as her husband's disgusting roommate forced his exceptional cock into her married pussy, she could almost see Lizzie watching them from the doorway…the same way she had.

“I think Dan made a mistake letting you do this,” he said as he pushed another inch into the blonde bombshell. Sarah gripped the bedsheets in her fists as she tried to push back onto his cock. “There is no way you’ll have enough of this after tonight.”

“Ugh, you really think highly of yourself… OH FUCK! UGH!,” Lester slid the rest of his length into Sarah. He loved catching her by surprise and ruining whatever confident speech she was about to give him. It was time she learned her place after months of teasing.

Whap.

Lester slapped his hand across Sarah’s perfect ass and watched it jiggle. He gripped her hips like a vice with his hands and pulled her back as far as she would go onto his cock. He slammed into her as hard and as fast as he could. He knew from his notes that she liked getting fucked hard, that she loved it when Dan was a little forceful with her. He also knew that Dan had nothing on him.

The girth of Lester’s cock was immediately noticable to Sarah in this position. Maybe it was just the few seconds they were disconnected but feeling his cock as she was bent over in this position, it felt unlike anything she had ever experienced. Lester’s cock felt like it touched every square inch of her very being. She felt herself growing even wetter just thinking about how much his cock was stretching her.

Lester took one hand off her hip and put it between her shoulder blades. He pushed her torso down into the bed with that hand as his other hand held her ass in the air. Lester held her down as he fucked her for everything he was worth.

Sarah’s body was responding to the way Lester was treating it. His relentless pounding was driving her crazy. With Lester’s hand on her back, holding her down, she felt like she was helpless to keep him from doing whatever he wanted to her. This savage man was plundering her.

“Oh, fuck,” Sarah moaned into the bed, “Fuck, fuck fuck, shit. LESTER!”

Sarah screamed his name as another orgasm rocked her body. Lester continued his rapid barrage into his pussy: each thrust seemed to generate another mini orgasm that ran through her body and set her nerves on fire. “FUCK ME.”

“Mmmm,” Lester snarled from behind her. “I love hearing you moan my name. I just wish I’d bent you over this bed the first time you set foot in this apartment.”

Sarah thought back to that first day in the apartment, checking it over with Dan. She would never have imagined that she would be in here, getting fucked from behind by the awkward man showing her the apartment. All that Sarah wanted was warm place for her husband to sleep.

Sarah stopped thrusting back into Lester and just lay there catching her breath. Her nerves were still awash with the after-effects of the orgasm Lester had just given her. She suddenly realized again just how tired she was. Then she felt pain. Pain at the base of her neck.

Lester had grabbed another handful of her hair and was pulling her up. Lester kept pulling her up until her arms were fully extended below her and her hands were on the bed. He held her neck in a tight grip to one side so he could see her face. His fat gut rested on her perfect ass as it bounced below it.

Lester put one foot on the edge of the bed as he pushed as far into his roommate’s wife as he could get. “Say my fucking name again, Sarah. Scream it. Let the whole building know who is fucking Dan’s wife.”

“Lester!” Sarah panted. She opened her eyes and looked directly ahead at Lester’s computer. “Uh, Lester. Lester….Fuck me, Lester. Uh.”

“Louder! Louder! ” Lester bellowed from behind as his cock pushed deep into a new sensitive area Sarah had never felt before.

Lester stood still, catching his breath. He stopped pushing into the toned young wife and watched as her beautiful ass kept pushing back onto his cock, seeking more it. His ass cheeks jiggle each time she pushed herself down it all the way. Lester had a shit eating grin plastered on his face as he watched Dan’s innocent wife fuck herself on his hard cock, trying to take as much of it into her as possible. He was truly breaking her in, tearing down her mental barriers and making her his. And she didn’t even realize it.

“Mmmmm, fuck, Lester. Don’t fucking stop, Lester. Uh, Oh LESTER! LESTER,” Sarah knew she was about to experience another orgasm. The idea of someone listening to them, knowing how bad she was being, hearing her get fucked by a creep like Lester sent her over the edge, “LESTER, FUCK. GIVE ME YOUR COCK. LESTER!”

“Aaaagghhh, FUCK,” Sarah’s head started spinning. An intense warmth spread out from her vagina and covered every inch of her body. It felt like it would extend into eternity. It required all of Sarah’s strength to hold onto it so it wouldn’t slip away. Sarah’s arms collapsed from exhaustion.

Lester looked around at the mess they’d made of his bed. The lights in the hallway flickered briefly and then they were plunged into darkness. The power in the building had gone out. The silence was deafening. Sarah seemed to be spent, but Lester had yet to cum.

He pulled himself out of the young wife and moved to the other side of the bed. He felt around until he found her and scooped her up by her arms, depositing her on one of the pillows.

Lester climbed on top of Sarah and she willingly opened her legs for him. Lester took his condom-covered cock and pushed into Sarah’s wet opening.

Sarah groaned once again feeling Lester’s ridgid cock slide into her. She still couldn’t believe how big this asshole was. Each time he put his cock into her she felt stunned. She wondered how she would have originally felt about Lester had she known what he was packing at their first meeting. The heights his cock could take her to.

“Oh,” Sarah moaned. Everything was catching up with her. Between the drive and now this incredible fucking from Lester, she was running on fumes.

As much as Lester liked to fuck women in a multitude of positions, missionary was his favorite and that’s how he wanted to fuck Sarah when he finally came. There was something primal about the position, a woman fully giving in and submitting to him.

Lester sunk the rest of his length into Dan’s beautiful trophy wife. The dark room was silent except for the wet sounds of their copulation. It seemed like the entire world had come to a stop except for the two of them. Like everyone else was holding their breath, listening to them as the storm howled outside.

Lester slowed but kept his deliberate pace. Never relenting. Giving no quarter to Sarah to recover her bearings.

“Mmmmm,” Sarah moaned from beneath him. Lester leaned in and kissed her perfect lips as she gently kissed him back.

“Fuck, you feel so good Sarah,” Lester whispered. “I can’t wait to cum in you.”

Lester noticed Sarah’s body responding to his statement. It seemed to wake her up slightly, her hips raising up off the bed, seeking more of his cock.

“Ugh, do it,” Sarah moaned in his ear. “Cum. Cum for me.”

“Have you ever been fucked like this before?” Lester asked. He knew he had her now.

“No,” Sarah whispered back. “Never like that. Mmmmmmm”

“You really think you’ll be satisfied with just one night of this,” Lester growled into her ear. “You’ll want more of this cock.”

“Uh,” Sarah moaned “Oh. Uh. Maybe. It does feel great.”

Sarah wrapped her legs around Lester’s hips. They fucked slowly in unison for several minutes, in perfect synchronicity. Sarah’s hand rubbed Lester’s sweaty back, pulling him down into her.

Lester dropped his hips a bit lower so that the top of his cock would run against Sarah’s G-spot. He knew he’d hit it when he heard her purr into his ear.

“Mmmmm….yeah. Right there, Lester,” Sarah moaned. With the lights out,l she could concentrate entirely on the feeling between her legs. “Right there, don’t stop.”

Lester could feel her body getting close, he had to thrust faster into her to meet her pace. “Sarah, I’m going to fucking come soon. You're finally going to get it. All of it.”

“God, Lester,” Sarah moaned. She wanted to feel it. She needed to feel it. To know that she’d made something as powerful as his huge cock cum. To finally be conquered by a beast like Lester. “Cum, Lester. Cum for me.”

Sarah’s hips were pushing back against him rapidly now. Her pussy felt like a vice grip around his cock. She would milk all of the cum out of him. There was no stopping it now. They were both heading to the brink and Sarah was pressing down on the gas.

Lester was about to fully break her in while she begged for it.

“I’m gonna cum, Sarah.” Lester breathed as his sweat dripped off his forehead onto her. Her hands gripped his hairy ass cheeks, her nails digging into them.

“Fuck,” She moaned into his ear. “Cum for me Lester. Cum in me. Cum for me, Lester. Give it all to me.”

As the words left her lip, Sarah felt Lester’s cock begin to swell even larger. It began to throb inside of her. She felt the warmth of Lester’s cum begin to shoot into the condom inside of her. Her pussy instinctively gripped onto him, trying to milk as much out of Lester as she could.

“Fuck,” Lester let out a primal growl as he felt his balls begin to empty themselves.

“Oh fuck, shittt,” Sarah held onto Lester hard as another orgasm rocked over her body. The feeling and thought of Lester cumming inside of her was too much stimulation. “Mmmmmmm, fuck, Lester.”

Lester stayed connected with the young wife for several seconds before he withdrew himself and flopped over onto his side of the bed. He lay there triumphantly, knowing that all his plans had finally come together.

Sarah let the numbing bliss of her last orgasm continue to wash over her. It had felt amazing. More intense than anything she had experienced before. Her mind wanted to dig into that thought, but her exhausted body won out and pulled her down into sleep.

Lester listened to Sarah’s breathing change. She was asleep. He had fucked her so well that she’d passed right out in his bed. She hadn’t bothered to retrieve her lingerie or go back to her own bed. Another barrier down and one more step toward normalizing the idea of her spending the night in Lester’s bed.

Lester grinned, staring up at the dark ceiling. This was his biggest triumph yet. All the planning, all the chess pieces he’d played so carefully, it had all worked. He wondered what the next day would hold and how Dan would react. He could probably go check Sarah’s phone, but he really didn’t care.

Lester pinched the base of the condom and threw it onto the floor, in the vague direction he thought Sarah’s lingeire was scattered. With any luck, his cum would stain them, ruining them for Dan’s future enjoyment or at the very least marking them.

He rolled over behind Sarah and backed himself up behind her sweet ass in a spooning position. He draped his arm and blanket around her and settled in to go to sleep. He planted his cock between the bottom of her ass checks and her sweet tasting pussy. He theorized that spooning and cuddling after sex might help build affection unconsciously somewhere in her brain.

As he slowly drifted off to sleep, one thought popped into his mind.

It’s time to put Phase 2 into action.

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Jesse lay in the hotel bed in Minnesota with blood-red eyes and a mess of sticky cum covering his hands, himself and his bedsheets. He had stayed up for hours jerking off to the videos of Sarah playing with the gross guy in her apartment.

He couldn’t believe what he had been seeing: that such a high-class woman like Sarah would fuck around with a guy like Lester. He didn’t know what was going on, but he wanted to learn more.

He sent several more messages to Sarah, but she didn’t respond to any of them. She’d likely forgotten all about him as Lester had gone ahead and fucked her.

The sun was beginning to peek over the horizon and glow through the sides of the room’s blackout curtains. Jesse needed to sleep. Dan would probably be up soon and trying his best to get back to his wife, not knowing the situation he would soon be walking into.

Jesse wiped his hand clean of his cum and thumbed through Dan’s phone. He sent himself all of the videos and pictures and then deleted all evidence of the text exchange from last night. Dan would have no idea what had happened until he walked into his apartment.

Jesse set the phone back down on the end table and went to sleep.