Toxic Attraction Chapter 8 (Patreon)

Hey everyone,

Here is Toxic Attraction Chapter 8, a few thousand words longer with new updates from the Alpha draft. There are some expanded scenes and a brand new scene added in here but the core is still the same. 

It picks up the morning after the events of Chapter 7. This is the start of Arc 2 and lays the ground work for what comes next.

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“Mmmmmm,” Sarah moaned as she dreamed about her loving husband Dan. He was lying behind her in the bed, sliding his cock against the outside of her pussy.

“Put it in, Dan,” she moaned into the pillow. She felt Dan’s dick begin to push into her, stretching her.

An abrupt knock at the bedroom door caught her attention. Dan didn’t seem to notice, he kept pushing his dick into her wet pussy.

“Sarah!,” a voice on the other side of the door yelled. “Sarah, open the door, it’s Dan.”

Sarah looked over her shoulder to see the obese body of her husband’s roommate. Lester, holding her tightly as he worked his bare cock into her fertile vagina. Sarah wanted to yell back to her husband, but as she opened her mouth her body was hit by a radiating orgasm, and the only sound to escape was a long moan into the pillow.

Sarah stirred in the bed, slowly waking. It was still dark and she felt like she had been sleeping for hours. She felt immediately energized, as if she had the most satisfying sleep of her life. The bed she was laying in felt luxuriously comfortable, the sheets felt like silk wrapped around her body. As she started to get her bearings, she noticed two things. The first was that she was already incredibly turned on. The second was that her entire body was warm, but she felt specifically warm between her legs.

She shifted her body and felt warm skin pressing up against her back. She reached down between her legs and felt the head of a cock pressing into her upper thighs and vagina. Dan was likely lying behind her, spooning her with his hard morning wood. She smiled at the feeling and wondered whether the kids would stay asleep so she could have her husband.

<i>Something isn’t adding up.</i> Sarah’s sleepy brain began to wake up as she licked her lips, enjoying the warmth radiating out from the body behind her and the cock between her legs. She opened her eyes and, even in the darkness, she realized she wasn’t in her room back in Middleton. She was somewhere else, somewhere new. The cock she held in her hand was much larger than it should be.

Memories of the night before came flooding back into her brain. Walking to Lester’s room, Lester stripping her and taking her on the bed. Her groggy eyes flashed open with alarm. She slipped out from under the arm around her, removed her hand from his cock with a caress, and reluctantly left the warmth of the bed.

Coldness enveloped her. She turned around and looked down at the bed as her body began to shiver. A large mass shifted under the covers. In the darkness of the room, she couldn’t quite make it out but she knew who it was. It was Lester.

She must have fallen asleep after she’d let him fuck her the night before. She hadn’t intended to spend the entire night in Lester’s bed, but it must have happened. She fumbled around on the floor, trying to find her phone and clothes, but it was useless. She debated getting back in the bed to at least be warm, but she didn’t want Lester to take up with her naked next to him.

She felt goosebumps spread across her naked skin. Then she remembered the snowstorm, the power must still be out. Sarah quickly scampered out of Lester’s room towards the bathroom. As she crossed the hallway, she noticed it was dimly illuminated from the window in the living room. Lester must have his blackout curtains drawn in his bedroom. She locked the bedroom door, stepped past her toiletry bag on the counter, and reached into the shower to start it.

She sighed in relief as she felt the hot water come on. Shivering, she stepped in and let the warmth of the shower envelope her body. She just stood there for what felt like hours, letting the hot water run over her tight body. Her mind just focused on the warmth, not yet ready to process the events of the night before.

She knew she had enjoyed herself. If she was honest, she had enjoyed what had happened quite a bit. It was like the culmination of months of teasing and flirting with a line that only existed for Sarah and Dan. She wouldn’t have dipped her toe over that line if not for Dan’s implicit trust and permission. She had just wished that he had been here with her last night, so they could have experienced it together. She had wanted to see the lust on his face and to have him scoop her up and take her back to his room afterwards.

She shuddered. She wasn’t sure if it was the lingering cold or the flashbacks to how thoroughly Lester had fucked her less than twenty-four hours ago. Before seeing him with Lizzie, Sarah hadn’t really expected Lester to be so competent in the bedroom. She hadn’t believed she would ever be in the situation where he would have her alone, naked on his bed.

She tried to focus just on the warmth of the water. She’d figured out the rest of it later, especially after she found her phone and connected with her husband.

***

Lester embraced the cold as he plodded out of his room into the hallway. He grinned thinking about how lovely it was going to be to slide into Sarah from behind in the shower as hot water splashed down on them.

He envisioned her breasts jiggling in his hands as he took his roommate’s wife in the shower. He reached for the doorknob to the bathroom and frowned. <i>Locked.</i>

Lester turned on his heel and stomped over to Dan’s bedroom door. He reached around and locked it from the inside and pulled it shut. He tried it once to confirm before heading back into his room.

Lester thought back to the previous night, how delectable Sarah looked as she came into his room, how soft and supple her body felt in his hands. How smooth her skin was as he ran his hands over every inch of her. How tight she was as he feed his cock into her. The way her legs held him tight, how her hands clutched him. How her tongue tasted as it rolled with his.

The beautiful look on her face as she came on his cock, the feeling of cumming looking down at her. She was his best conquest to date. He wasn’t sure if it was all of the build-up in the planning and execution and finally having it pay off, or if she was just one of those rare women who checked all the boxes for him.

All he knew was that he wanted more of her. He wanted all of her. He wanted her face contorting in pleasure as he came inside of her, her own orgasm pulling him deeper and deeper into her. He wanted that look reserved for him and him alone. He yearned to have her body next to his. He had never felt this before. Usually, once he completed his conquests the women became a means to an end for him. Something about this time was different.

With the lights still out, he fumbled in the darkness until he found a flashlight. He quickly located Sarah’s phone and her clothing. Then he went to his drawer and pulled out a single condom.

***

As passengers continued to board the plane, Dan tried to call his wife again. He hung up when it went to voicemail. He sighed and leaned back, resting his head against the seat. He couldn’t wait to just get back to Chicago.

When he had woken up in the hotel room this morning, Jesse was nowhere to be found. Dan had called the airline and managed to get on an earlier flight. It was a good thing, too, because it sounded like some of the later flights back to Chicago would be cancelled due to another storm front rolling in late in the afternoon.

Dan wasn’t sure where Jesse was but he didn’t particularly care. Jesse was an adult and could figure out his own arrangements. Dan was getting to his wit’s end with Jesse, Walt and even the Lincoln Group.

***

Sarah’s phone started ringing in Lester’s hand. It was Dan. Lester grinned as he forwarded the call to voicemail. Then he turned the call volume all the way down.

***

In her haste to escape the cold, Sarah had neglected to grab any clothes to change into after her shower. She cursed at herself as she wrapped a towel around her luscious body in the dark bathroom. She had made that mistake before in this apartment and hadn’t intended to repeat it.

She didn’t know how long she had been in the shower. She’d lost track of time as the hot water washed over her and her mind wandered, mulling over recent events. She was still trying to reconcile everything in her mind.

Sarah gently disengaged the lock and opened the bathroom door. More light was streaming in from the living room. She turned her head and looked down the hallway. Lester’s door was slightly ajar; she hadn’t closed it as she left for the warm embrace of the shower. Dan’s bedroom door was fully shut. She couldn’t remember whether she had closed it last night or not.

She tiptoed across the hallway floor, trying to avoid making any noise that might wake Lester up. She really didn’t want to have a conversation with him and have to deal with his smug face after having experienced her.

She turned the handle to Dan’s room and pushed on the door but it didn’t budge. It was locked. This door always seemed to have an issue with locking itself. She made a mental note to talk to Dan about getting the knob replaced.

Sarah tried the doorknob again to confirm that it was indeed locked. Her smooth legs felt cold, the power was still out and she needed to get clothed soon.

Then she remembered back to one of the last times this had happened. Clutching the top of the towel, she quickly dashed back into the bathroom and began searching through her toiletry bag until she found it.

She moved back into the hallway with a bobby pin in her hand. She wasn’t able to do this last time but figured she didn’t have much to lose. Sarah bent the bobby pin back and inserted it into the hole in the door. She tried angling it around but couldn’t quite figure out how to unlock it. Feeling silly standing there, she knelt down in her towel, hoping the new position would help her be successful.

It wasn’t long before she heard the heavy footsteps of Lester’s fat feet in his room. She sighed and tried to concentrate on the task at hand: if she could just get into Dan’s room she wouldn’t have to talk to Lester. She was really hoping to connect with Dan first.

The footsteps grew closer and then stopped. Sarah could feel Lester’s eyes on her. She tried not to acknowledge his presence, hoping he would be dissuaded and move on with his day. It seemed like a naive thought given the events of the previous night, but it was all she had to cling to. She felt Lester’s presence beside her like she had so many weeks ago.

She stopped what she was doing and looked up at him. As her eyes trailed from the doorknob up to Lester’s face, her brain quickly registered that he was standing there naked. Her eyes caught sight of his flaccid member dangling impressively between his legs and the hair matted onto his skin. He was looking down at her with a shit-eating grin on his face.

“Good morning,” Lester said as he looked down at the young wife kneeling before him. His cock twitched at the sight and he was sure that Sarah noticed it. “How was your shower?”

Sarah didn’t know why but she stayed there, kneeling in front of him. Her brain was still processing what to do, so she simply fell back on the familiar conversational rhythm, “It was good. I think the power is still out so I wanted to warm up.”

Sarah knew she had to keep eye contact, not to look down at Lester’s crotch or else she’d lose any power she had here. She tried to focus her eyes on Lester’s unkempt eyebrows and to confine her attention to his unattractive qualities.

“You could have just come back into bed….” Lester reached towards her, attempting to tuck a loose strand of hair behind her ear. Sarah half flinched away, causing Lester to pause mid-reach before his hand went back to his waist, “I would have been happy to warm you up again.”

He let the words hang there, waiting to see how she would respond. When it was clear she didn’t intend to take the bait he added, “You seem awfully standoffish considering the amount of mind-blowing orgasms I gave you last night.”

Sarah’s eyes involuntarily flicked down to Lester’s cock for a half second before returning to his face. That shit eating grin was still spread across his ugly features, but her brain was pushing her to look back down at what had given her those orgasms. If she was honest with herself, it wasn’t just his cock, but the way he used it and the way he had fucked her with it. It was unlike anything she had experienced before.

She could feel her body growing warmer, the cold of the apartment starting to dissipate. “Last night,” she paused, trying to find the words. “Last night happened because it’s something Dan and I decided, okay? I don’t want you getting the wrong idea that it’s open season now, because it isn’t.”

Lester took half a step forward, his flaccid member beginning to rise. “I just want to hear you say it.”

“Say what?” Sarah looked at him incredulously. Absentmindedly, she was still trying to push the bobby pin around, fruitlessly trying to open the door.

“That you loved it.” Lester said. “That you loved the way I made you feel, that you loved my cock inside of you.”

Sarah gulped, she felt her face turning crimson with embarrassment as her gaze once again dropped involuntarily to look at Lester’s heavy cock and meaty balls bulging out from between his legs.

***

Dan felt cramped on the airplane, but at least he had a window seat. He closed his eyes and tried in vain to sleep. He had tried calling Sarah again but still hadn’t been able to get through. He would try again when he got back to the apartment.

For now, he kept reflecting on the night before, getting jerked around by Byron and being treated like his personal piggy bank. He felt good that in the end, he had managed to get the jackass to sign off on everything. He could go back to Walt and push this project forward, hopefully without any further visits to Minnelopis.

Even though things weren’t going great at the moment, he tried to take a second to appreciate the win. He always tried to celebrate the little things which seemed to come around more often. He could barely wait to tell Sarah what had happened while he relaxed in her embrace. Her bedroom eyes always made him feel like he could get through anything.

***

“Lester,” Sarah tore her eyes away from Lester’s cock and looked up at her husband’s overweight roommate, “Last night was fine, decent even but just remember this is a thing for Dan and I, okay? We’re still figuring this whole thing out, but –”

Lester stepped forward, his cock hard, jutting out against the young mother. He pressed the head of his cock against her soft cheek, ”But you are ready for round two right?”

“Ready for more of this,” he said, thrusting his cock toward her pretty lips.

Sarah quickly stood up, dropping the bobby pin to the floor. She clutched the towel to her chest as Lester’s cock poked into her thigh. Without responding, she turned and walked toward the living room. She tried to calm her breath as she walked. She couldn’t even admit it to herself, let alone to Lester, that he had taken her to new heights last night. She had to get some distance between them so she could think straight. She felt warm and she could feel herself growing damp between her legs. <i>Since when did Lester have such an immediate effect on me?</i>

Acquiring some space to herself, away from Lester and his cock, would be good. She could figure out her next steps and maybe find her phone to call Dan. To ask him what he thought about all this. <i>To ask what he thought of round two.</i>

She shook her head at the thought. She couldn’t believe she was so quickly considering the idea of letting Lester lay with her again. She still thought of herself as a faithful wife who had just gotten caught up in this sexual fantasy that was tearing out of the station like a speeding locomotive. Sarah could feel the fabric of the towel brushing against her nipples, she hadn’t realized how hard they had become.

She’d go to the kitchen to get a glass of water, the cold would shock her system and help her think straight. As she moved past the couch, towards the kitchen, her next step was met with a surprising amount of resistance. Before she could process what was happening, she firmly finished her step and felt a pull on the bottom of her towel. It started to unravel and fall off her body. She grabbed two handfuls of the towel and clutched them to her chest.

Sarah looked down and realized the towel was hanging loosely in front of her, covering only her exposed heaving breasts. It dawned on her that her back and perfect ass were completely naked. She quickly turned around and saw Lester standing less than two feet away, smirking at her. She hated his dumb smirk but she was taken aback by the look in his eyes. That lustful look that Dan usually wore but that now seemed amplified on Lester’s face.

“I asked if you were ready for more of this,” he said, taking a step towards her, stroking his thick cock, and aiming it at her.

Sarah raised an eyebrow defiantly, looked down at Lester’s cock and then back up at his face, “That all you got? With the way you are talking, I would have expected something a little more impressive.”

A shocked expression momentarily ran across Lester’s face but was quickly replaced by a smirk. He took another step closer as he stroked his cock, “This cock is what gave you, what, how many orgasms last night?”

Sarah stood her ground; she wasn’t about to let herself be rattled by someone like Lester, “Orgasms? Honey, are you so sure that I –”

“It doesn’t really matter,” Lester interrupted, “All that really matters is that I gave you more orgasms last night than your husband has given you in months.”

Sarah hadn’t expected Lester to bring up Dan. What he said was technically true but she hadn’t been keeping score to realize it until he said it. She tried to think of a witty response to put Lester in his place.

Lester stepped to her side and whispered, “Tell me that you didn’t enjoy yourself last night.”

He stepped behind her. Sarah froze in place, realizing by standing still she was exposing her naked back and ass to Dan’s roommate. Then she felt his fingers lightly graze across her lower back, “Tell me that when you go back home, you won’t be thinking of last night.”

“The night you finally gave in,” he continued to whisper as he came around Sarah’s other side, “The night you finally knocked on my door wearing nothing but that sexy lingerie set.”

He was standing directly in front of her, too close for comfort. Sarah’s chest was rising and falling rapidly.

Lester took a slow look up and down Sarah’s body before looking her straight in the eyes, “The night I finally fucked you.”

Lester quickly reached up, grabbed the towel and ripped it free from Sarah’s clutching hands. He threw it across the room behind him.

Sarah stood there shocked, trying to modestly cover her breasts. She was now completely naked standing in front of Dan’s equally naked roommate. Lester reached out and delicately grabbed Sarah’s wrists, slowly pulling them away from her breasts. She didn’t stop him: part of her brain screamed at her to, but the other part wanted to do what Lester wanted.

“Feeling you writhe under me,” Lester closed the gap between them. He was standing right in front of her, looking up at her face. His large stomach pressed into hers, his hard cock pressing against her thigh. “How your legs wrapped around me, how your pussy gripped my cock so tight.”

He raised a finger to Sarah’s bottom lip and gently ran it across the plump roll of flesh. “The way your tongue tasted in my mouth when you kissed me.”

Sarah’s mind was taking a second to catch up. It was like sensory overload and she couldn’t process it, but she was keenly aware that her body felt a magnetic pull towards Lester. His fingers left her lips and his hand snaked behind her head. His fingers ran through the hair at the base of her neck before he strongly gripped the back of her head and pulled her towards him. Before Sarah realized what was happening, Lester’s fat lips were pressed against hers; his other hand grabbed a handful of her smooth round ass and pulled her against his flabby body.

Sarah’s rational brain shut off and she melted into Lester’s embrace. She opened her mouth and his large tongue quickly entered and began running against hers. The heat coming from his body was intoxicating, particularly from between his legs. She felt his hard, naked cock pressing up against her thigh. Lester manhandled her ass, sending shivers running up her body. She pressed her ass back into his hands, now familiar with where his large palms fit onto her cheeks.

The way he touched her felt so primal, so visceral, so full of passion and desperation. Desperation to feel and experience her.

Lester held Sarah and turned, walking her back until her ass was against the couch. He continued to kiss the blonde beauty while running his hands all over her flawless body.

Sarah’s skin felt like it was on fire, feeling Lester’s fingertips roaming over her naked skin. He broke their kiss and looked deep into her eyes. A look of surprise flashed across her face: she hadn’t expected him to stop kissing her. He smiled and tilted his head moving back towards her. Sarah closed her eyes and puckered her lips waiting for Lester’s to come crashing down on her.

They never came, instead at the last minute he lowered his hand and began licking all over her breasts, running his tongue up and down her cleavage as he cupped her breasts in his hand.

“Mmmmmm,” Sarah moaned as she held his head to her chest, her fingers clutching his thinning hair. Lester’s tongue began running circles around her sensitive nipples before pulling one into his mouth and sucking on it.

Sarah involuntarily lifted her legs off the ground and arched her head back. She could feel Lester’s hot cock pressing dangerously close to her married sex. As Lester sucked on her nipple he started to gently thrust forward, pressing the head of his cock against Sarah. Her opening was soaked, Lester would find no resistance if he pushed into her with his naked tool right then.

That sparked a thought that came screaming out of her rational mind, forcing itself to the forefront. “Condom,” Sarah said breathlessly. “Lester, you need to put on a condom.”

Lester let go of Sarah’s nipple, much to her disappointment and stood up straight, looking into her eyes with no expression. Without breaking eye contact he slowly walked behind where Sarah was to the other side of the couch.

He grinned thinking about Sarah’s request for a condom. After months of planning and pushing boundaries, he finally had her at the point of accepting his cock. He wasn’t sure what had changed last night but he wasn’t going to question it. If things proceeded along these lines, eventually she would be begging for him to fuck her.

Lester finally reached the other side of the couch and leaned down to grab the condom off the coffee table. He had left one here and one in the kitchen to cover his bases. “Come here.”

Sarah felt her heart fluttering. Lester disengaging from her had given her rational brain a second to kick in. She could feel her breasts rising and falling as she worked to control her breathing. She took a few tentative steps around the side of the couch. Her brain was telling her this was the point of no return, she could just say no and walk away right now.

Sarah crossed to the other side of the couch and stood beside Lester. She shivered as she looked into his eyes. The way he was staring at her reminded her of how a predator would look at its prey. He gently maneuvered her onto the couch. Her body responded to his brief intimacy and she spread her legs for him in anticipation.

Lying on her back, she watched as Lester opened the condom and rolled it onto his cock. He took up position between her legs and started to line his cock up with her pussy.

Sarah’s rational brain was still urging her that it wasn’t too late to prevent this from happening. To go find her phone and try to call Dan, even if just for reassurance that what he had said last night still stood and he didn’t regret it. She had meant to text him afterward but had passed out. Yet she didn’t move - her eyes remained glued to Lester’s cock, poised to enter her.

Lester started to push himself inside of her, the feeling of his cock pushing its way past her defenses was silencing Sarah’s inner protests. Again she was stunned - at his size, at the fact that she had made a cock this enormous get this hard and that, in turn, she was aroused enough to accept it into her body.

As Lester pushed more of his length into Sarah’s wet pussy, he groaned, “I’ve been wanting to fuck you on this couch for a long time.”

Sarah closed her eyes and focused on the intense pleasure she was receiving from Lester’s appendage. She could sense the path of each vein on his member, how they pulsed with his desire. The walls of her pussy slickened in response.

“The last time we were here, you knew I was going to try to fuck you and you stopped me,” Lester gestured with his head to the empty chair on the other side of the table, “Dan was sitting right there watching. He knew what I wanted to do and didn’t do anything to stop me. He wanted me to fuck you all those weeks ago.”

Sarah moaned at the feeling of Lester’s cock as it began to slide in and out of her. She gritted her teeth and looked over at the empty chair where Dan had sat. She knew what Lester was saying was true, she remembered the intense look on Dan’s face, how his piercing eyes had stared at the action unfolding on the couch.

Lester grunted as she shoved his entire length into the loving wife beneath him. Sarah gasped and gripped onto his arms as he did. This couch was the one place where Sarah had consistently denied him, and had teased him for months. Now he wanted to symbolically break this place of denial by fucking her on it.

“Now I finally have you on your back with my cock deep inside you, I’ve been waiting to fuck you here for -”

Sarah cut him off, “Then shut up and fuck me, Lester.” She reached behind his head and pulled him down towards her.

Before Lester could finish his monologue and process what was happening, Sarah’s lips had found his and her tongue was in his mouth, entwining with his. Lester started to involuntarily hump her faster, he was so focused on her lips smashing into his, the feel of her soft tongue slithering against his.

In all his past conquests and even last night, Lester had always remained methodically in control: but this time was different. This woman was different. Lester didn’t feel in control right now. These were uncharted waters for him.

Sarah’s nails started to dig into his back, her legs encircling his hips, urging him deeper into her. Lester thought back to his breathing techniques, the ones that helped him regulate his arousal so that he didn’t cum too quickly. But the feeling of Dan’s wife’s lips on his was something he didn’t want to break away from. He wanted nothing more than to be held here in her embrace. He had to regain control.

With all of his strength, he pressed away from her, pushing against the couch with his flabby arms. He stayed connected to her but leaned back from her enough to assume a sitting position. With Sarah’s legs still wrapped around his waist, Lester pulled his entire length out of her before slowly pushing it back in.

“Mmmmhmmmm,” Sarah moaned, her face contorted with pleasure as Lester worked inch after inch back into her waiting pussy. Lester powerfully grabbed onto her thighs for leverage as he continued to slowly work himself inside of her.

Sarah looked up at Lester in bliss. She hated to admit how good he felt inside of her. Part of her brain was disgusted looking up at the vile beast of a man between her legs. He resembled a bridge troll, not a handsome prince of the kind that should be paired with someone as desirable as her. But another part of her brain yearned for that coupling because it was so beneath her. The lustful gaze as he looked down at her, as she submitted to him, made her quiver.

Sarah could feel an explosive orgasm building. As long as Lester kept up his current pace and his cock kept grazing against every sensitive nerve in her pussy, her culmination was unavoidable.

“Play with your tits,” Lester growled. “I want to watch you play with yourself.”

Sarah’s hands instinctively moved over her ample chest. She massaged and squeezed her breasts with the palms of her hands, running them in circles, stimulating herself. She had never pleasured herself or played with herself in front of someone else before Lester had told her to. In all those times she had made love to her husband, she had always been focused on them, on their togetherness. “Mmmhmmm, like this?”

Lester grunted, “Yeah, yeah, just like that. How does it feel?”

“Good,” Sarah mewed. She felt like she was on display for Lester. She’d felt like that every time Dan had watched her with him and now she was putting on a private show for Lester as his hard cock slid in and out of her.

As Lester’s cock continued to stimulate her pussy, the embers of her orgasm were stoked into flame. Lester again withdrew his entire length from her and grunted as he abruptly shoved it all the way back inside her. Sarah felt his heavy balls smack against her asshole as he bottomed out in the depths of her pussy. The head of his cock explored areas within her that had been untouched until the past twenty-four hours. Her heels dug into his thighs, welcoming his cock’s return to her newfound pleasure centers.

Lester increased his pace, each time he pulled almost his entire length out before slamming it back in. Sarah gritted her teeth and held tightly onto her breasts, stimulating herself, displaying herself for Lester, all while the feeling of his rock-hard cock sliding in and out of her was taking her to new heights. She couldn’t wait to see the look on Dan’s face when she told him about everything that happened. She imagined the lust spreading across it and his immediately having to take her, bending her over the couch to reclaim her.

Sarah felt something at her lips. She opened her eyes and saw Lester’s forearm in front of her. She parted her lips and two of his fingers slid into her mouth. She immediately started to suck on them, her tongue rolling against them.

“That’s right,” Lester groaned. “Suck them.”

He realized that his pace was quickening, any self-restraint he had was melting away. He wanted to cum; he wanted to see this goddess spasm on his cock. “Close your eyes and keep sucking.”

Sarah did as she was told. Her body was being overstimulated and now she was imagining a cock sliding in and out of her mouth. She sucked on Lester’s fingers with abandon, trying to tease out the cum that would never come. Wanting so badly to please this second phantom cock.

Sweat was running down Lester’s forehead. He felt a single bead stream down his back. He ran his hands over Sarah’s smooth legs, his eyes feasting on her body before him. Watching her suck on his fingers and feeling them being sucked on was putting him over the edge. He started to pump his vile cock into her faster and faster. He knew it wouldn’t be long before he came.

Sarah’s orgasm was roughly building inside of her, she couldn’t take much more. She felt like all this pent up energy was about to explode inside of her. She withdrew Lester’s fingers from her mouth for a second to say, “Lester, don’t stop.”

Lester grunted in response, “Whose cock are you imagining in your mouth right now?”

Sarah extended her tongue and licked her fingertips as her pussy tingled, “Mmmhmmm, does it matter? Does it matter whose cock this is? Do you want me to say Dan’s? Like you’ve completely switched roles?”

“Ughhh,” Lester groaned, hearing this innocent wife talk vulgarly to him, too. Seeing her corruption was sending him over the edge, “No, not his. Think of my cock, picture sucking on my cock.”

Sarah grinned mischievously and her breath caught in her throat as she felt her orgasm rise to the point where it would detonate. She wanted Lester’s cock in her mouth right now. She was going to put the fingers back in her mouth and suck on them, but first, she toyed with Lester, “If your cock is in my mouth, whose cock is fucking me then? Whose cock is making me-”

Her naughty line of play was quickly abandoned as she felt sparks begin to ignite, “Mmhmmm fuck, fuck Lester. Don’t stop. Mmmmmmm. Fuck. Lester, Lester, uggghhhhh LESTER!”

Every nerve in Sarah’s body seemed to turn on all at once, as a blistering hot fire washed over her body. Lester’s fingers pushed into her mouth and she sucked on them for all she was worth. She felt her toes curl and her thighs tighten around Lester’s waist. She held her breasts together as her entire body seemed to spasm.

Sarah’s pussy gripped onto Lester’s condom-clad cock. She held his cock so tightly that Lester could barely move; he continued to try to thrust into her, but the clutch of her pussy on his  cock and the look of orgasmic bliss on her face were too much. Lester slammed forward one last time and fell onto his arms above Sarah.

“Ughhhh, fuck,” Lester groaned as his balls emptied and his cock started shooting stream after stream of his potent cum. Sarah’s imploding pussy grasped him as firmly as a fist. He heard the mewl in her throat as he set her off again.

As Sarah’s orgasm rocked her body, she felt a new warmth expanding in her vagina. She could feel the heat from Lester’s cum. She imagined it spraying out all over her insides. Somehow the orgasm that was wracking her body intensified. She bit down slightly on Lester’s fingers as she rode out the final tsunami wave that was washing over her body.

They stayed together, connected, and panting for several seconds. Eventually, Lester felt his arm strength begin to give out, his body was too much for him to keep propping up. With his last ounce of strength, he pushed himself up into a sitting position and began to slowly withdraw his cock from Sarah’s amazing body.

Sarah whimpered as she felt his cock unsheathing itself from her body. As her orgasm subsided, the cold of the apartment crept back over her. She realized that at some point, while they were having sex, the power must have come back on. A light was now illuminating the kitchen, but the heat hadn’t yet had time to warm the place up.

She eyed Lester as he stood up and started to remove the condom from his impressive cock. The condom was full of Lester’s hot white cum. She was impressed it didn’t collapse under the pressure. She couldn’t believe how much cum was in there, hadn’t she just made Lester cum a few hours ago?

Sarah looked over his body with its odd proportions and general lack of muscle tone. Her brain registered that it wasn’t an appealing sight. But there was a part of her – a part that she hadn’t previously been fully aware of – that felt strangely drawn to this sight.

Sarah wanted to sit and think about that part of her a little more, but it would have to wait. For now, she needed to deal with the creeping cold that was causing goosebumps to rise across her body.

“Lester,” she said, trying to sound innocent. “Can you open my door so I can get some clothes? It’s freezing in here.”

“No,” Lester said. He tied off the end of the condom and looked over at her, “I can’t open it but I can get you something to keep you warm. On one condition.”

Sarah raised a challenging eyebrow, “And what’s that?”

“I want to hear you say how much you enjoyed last night and today,” he insisted, a smile spreading across his face. “Tell me how much you enjoyed fucking me.”

Sarah felt strange admitting something like this to him. Even though they had been together twice in the span of a few hours, it was one thing to talk dirty during the deed itself, but it was quite another to verbalize it when they weren’t engaged in the act.

I’ve never cum like that - I didn’t know I could cum like that.

She shivered and relented, “It was great, Lester.”

She saw that he wanted more. He wanted to hear that he had fucked her better than Dan and that she didn’t really know how good sex could be until she had experienced it with him. In some ways, that was true, there were things she hadn’t known were possible until the last few hours and she knew she wanted to experience them again. But she didn’t want to admit that to Lester; she didn’t want him to think he had some control over her.

Sarah looked directly into Lester’s eyes, “You are top-notch, Lester. A true renaissance man when it comes to sex. One day I’m sure they will write stories of your prowess and men will study your techniques hoping to emulate your abilities.”

Lester gave her a flat look and flared his nostrils out. Without saying a word he turned and walked to the kitchen. She heard the lid of the garbage can open and close before his loud footsteps plodded across the living room floor towards the bedrooms. For a few seconds, she thought she had upset him enough that he was going to leave her there, naked on the couch. But eventually, she heard the sound of his fat feet walking back toward her. He put a pile of unfamiliar clothes onto the table and gave her naked body one last triumphant look before he returned to his room and shut the door.

***

Dan checked his watch. It had been twenty minutes since his plane landed at Chicago’s O’Hare airport, but they were still on the runway. A few minutes ago the pilot had announced that there were mechanical issues with their gate due to the ice and snow from the previous day.

Now they were waiting for another plane to depart so they could enter their gate. Dan decided to try and call Sarah again but unfortunately, after several rings it went to voicemail.

***

Sarah yawned and stretched out her limbs. She blinked her eyes, realizing she had fallen asleep on the couch in Dan’s apartment. It only her took a few seconds to reach the conclusion that she must have fallen asleep after Lester had fucked her for the second time.

She sat up and shook her head in disbelief. She couldn’t wait for Dan to come home. Even though he had pushed her towards this, she still felt incredibly guilty about sleeping with Lester. Last night had been a huge moment that she had built up to. This morning had caught her by surprise and she was somewhat ashamed at how quickly she had given in to it. Especially since she hadn’t discussed the second time with Dan prior to succumbing to it.

Still, she knew deep down that he was going to enjoy hearing all about it. The part that worried her more was how easily she had let herself go, how easily she had given in to someone like Lester. It felt like her entire marriage to Dan she had strong walls up around their marriage and fidelity. Ever since Dan had moved in here, it seemed like Lester had slowly been dismantling those walls until he could get inside. She didn’t fully understand why she seemed drawn to him. She knew it had something to do with him being her polar opposite and being entirely unworthy of her attention. That disparity in itself seemed to be a trigger for her.

Sarah rubbed her legs together, realizing that, if she kept on this train of thought, she might become excited all over again.

She stood up and made her way into the kitchen to make herself a coffee.

As the pot began to brew, she heard the familiar sound of the apartment door unlocking.

***

Exhausted, Dan entered his apartment and immediately dropped his bag on the floor next to a discarded towel. He shut the door behind him and looked around.

“Hey there, sexy,” an alluring sound mewed from the kitchen. His loving wife Sarah was sauntering towards him with a big smile on her face.

Dan scanned Sarah up and down, doing a double take. She was wearing a pair of baggy sweatpants and a faded oversized t-shirt that read ‘I’d Rather Be Raiding.’ “Er, hey honey. How are you?” He cocked his head and asked, “What’s going on?”

Sarah gave him a big hug and then a lingering kiss on his lips, “Mmmhmm, just making a big cup of coffee, I didn’t get much sleep last night.”

“Couldn’t sleep after that long drive?” Dan asked, befuddled.

“Funny boy,” Sarah playfully poked him on the nose, “No, I had something much more exciting keeping me up last night.”

She was clearly teasing him about something, but Dan wasn’t quite putting the pieces together. He didn’t want to lose their verbal sparring match, though, so he tried to change tactics, “Funny, I didn’t realize you liked to raid. I don’t recall seeing that outfit in our closet at home.”

As Sarah was walking back to the kitchen, over her shoulder she said, “That’s because this outfit is Lester’s.”

Dan felt a twinge in his heart and his cock immediately began to swell. Trying to hide his growing erection, Dan awkwardly followed his wife into the kitchen. She was beginning to pour her coffee into a mug.

“Want one?” She asked innocently.

“Lester,s?” Dan said, breathlessly. “Why are you wearing Lester’s clothes?”

She turned and leaned on the counter, “Well, the door to your room locked me out again. I tried to pick it but I just couldn’t get it. I was standing there soaked in just a towel after my shower. With the power out it was cold. Your roommate, thankfully volunteered to warm me up …. by letting me borrow these clothes. I’ll admit, they aren’t my favorite, but it was freezing in here.”

“Oh,” Dan chuckled to himself, “That’s funny. For a minute there I thought Lester had tried something on you.”

Sarah gave him a confused look. She put her coffee mug on the counter and walked up to him. Her facial expression changed to something more mischievous, “Well, he did try something last night but I turned him away…”

Dan was about to speak but Sarah beat him to it, “But then I got your text messages. I will say at first I wasn’t fully on board, but you convinced me. I did what you wanted. God, Dan I can’t even believe it. It was so wrong. So bad. I really wish you had been here with me, but I hope those videos helped you relieve some pressure last night.”

Dan stood there confused. Slowly, however, he understood what Sarah was implying. That is, he thought he understood what she was saying, but it just seemed too out of left field to be true. “Sarah, what are you talking about? What videos? What happened?”

Sarah stepped back, cocking her head. She was trying to read his expression to see what kind of game he was playing.  “Last night, you were texting me. Were you drunk? I know you were drinking a bit, but I didn’t think –”

“Sarah,” Dan cut her off, “What happened last night? What are you talking about?”

Sarah’s face was getting beat red, “You told me you wanted me to sleep with Lester, Dan.”

“What? No,” Dan racked his hand through his hair, “I didn’t do that. I don’t remember doing that.”

He fished his hands into his jacket pocket and pulled out his cellphone, he opened his message app and scrolled down to the last exchange with his wife. “Alright, very funny. No, look here, the last message says ‘Or else what? Gonna get Lester to warm you up?’ ha ha, good one Sarah. I’m guessing you were pissed, I fell asleep on you?”

Sarah took his phone and looked at the screen. “No. No, there is more. We talked way past this, Dan. Where did the rest of the conversation go?”

“Sarah,” Dan said lightly, “I don’t remember sending anything else. I remember texting you from the bar with Byron and then, I think...after I just went back to the hotel and crashed.”

Sarah stared at him blankly for a moment, trying to process what he was saying, “Hold on.”

She walked past him and left the kitchen, moving towards the bedrooms. Dan watched as Sarah walked past his room and turned the handle to Lester’s room and walked right in. Dan stood there paralyzed, he felt his cock aching. It was strange that Sarah would just open Lester’s door without knocking. To him, it implied a level of comfort that he hadn’t thought had been earned. Had something really happened last night? Images flashed into Dan’s mind of Sarah underneath Lester’s grotesque body, moaning in pleasure.

Dan’s thoughts were cut short as Sarah exited Lester’s room, holding some things in her hands. She stopped at Dan’s door and threw something in front of it, then walked towards him, head down looking at her phone. Dan needed to sit, so he moved to the couch and sat down. Sarah joined him.

“Here,” Sarah said, “Look, I’m not sure what’s up with your phone but we had an entire conversation.” Dan took the phone and scrolled through the conversation. He saw the last message he had sent and then quickly got confused with the rest of the messages. He didn’t remember sending these. As he continued to scroll, he began to realize that he hadn’t sent these at all. He stopped and opened up the videos.

He sat there mortified watching Sarah and Lester together. He felt his breathing become shallow. Lester really had fucked his wife last night.

Before Dan realized what he was doing, he was marching down the hall toward Lester’s room. His blood was boiling and he was ashamed to notice that his cock was also stiffening. He tried the doorknob to Lester’s room as Sarah had done but it was locked. He started to bang on the door with his closed fist. “Lester! Lester! Get out here, now.”

He continued to bang on the door but no response came from the other side. He felt someone grabbing onto his arm before he could bang on the door again. Sarah was pulling on him. Reluctantly he let her pull him back toward the living room. Dan was still breathing hard, the image of a bull puffing air out of its nostrils before rushing the matador popped into his mind.

“Dan,” Sarah said, sitting him down and holding his hand, trying to calm him down. “What the hell is going on?”

“I don’t know,” Dan said, looking into her eyes. His loving wife was sitting there, patiently looking at him, trying to reassure him. She looked so loving and tender. He loved this woman with his entire being. The image of her face contorting in pleasure ran through his brain. “I don’t recognize those messages. I definitely never saw those…videos. I don’t think I sent those messages, Sarah.”

Sarah removed her hand and scrolled through the phones, “What are you talking about? These came from your phone? What do you mean you didn’t send them?”

“What times does it say on there? What time did the messages get sent?” Dan asked.

“Late. After 11 pm, going on until close to midnight.” Sarah was looking between the phone and Dan. He could tell she was starting to get worried.

“I left the bar shortly before that, I think,” Dan was thinking out loud, trying to piece things together. “I had my phone with me, it was there on the nightstand when I woke up. When I left the bar we walked back to the hotel. I think I just crashed immediately.”

“We?” Sarah asked, “Who else did you leave the bar with?”

“Jesse…..” Dan said. The pieces began to click into place in his mind. He thought back to that time when Jesse had clearly looked at his phone while he was giving a presentation. He had seen those pictures Sarah had sent in Lester’s room. He had felt comfortable enough looking at his phone then, what was to stop him from doing it when Dan was passed out next to him.

“Dan, did your company put you and Jesse in the same room again?” Sarah asked. He looked up at her and could tell she was also putting things together.

“Yeah, they did. I think Jesse was in the bathroom when I hit the mattress…he,” Dan breathed out hard, trying to control his emotions. “He must have opened my phone after I fell asleep. Fuck, Sarah, I think it was Jesse who texted this shit to you.”

Sarah stared off across the room for a few minutes, trying to process what she was hearing. Eventually, she said, “So Jesse knows about Lester, he knows what we’ve been doing here. That is so fucking embarrassing.”

Sarah put her face into her hands, “Dan, I thought it was you. I wouldn’t have gone to Lester last night. I thought this was something you wanted. You kept pushing for me to go, I wanted to do this for you. For us. Instead, it was just some slimeball little jerk who was getting off on manipulating things.”

A disgusted expression spread across her face, “Ew, god, Dan, he probably, he probably jerked off to the videos I sent you.”

Dan nodded his head, agreeing with everything she said. He noticed that he could see his wife’s nipples poking through the t-shirt she was wearing but he didn’t want to bring that up. The idea that his wife might on some level enjoy being put on display like that wasn’t something a wise husband brought up at a moment like this.

“Sarah, did you actually go and sleep with Lester last night?” Dan whispered.

“I did. I basically served myself up on a platter to him and Lester didn’t hesitate,” Sarah said. She was still staring at the phone, transfixed like she was trying to focus on one thing before the world came crashing down on her. “Dan, how the hell did Jesse get on your phone?”

Dan sighed. This isn’t the conversation he wanted. He wanted to hear more about her time with Lester, “He must have gotten on to it somehow. I don’t know…last night, how long did, er, you and Lester, you know, how long did it go for?”

“Dan,” Sarah said, the tension growing in her voice. “You don’t have a lock on your phone, do you?’

“Lock?” Dan said inquisitively. He knew what was about to happen. He was ashamed he hadn’t taken the time to set one up. He always liked to just get right into his phone when he wanted to.

“A lock, Dan, like a PIN or a swipe code. I know you didn’t use to have one. Do you still not have one on your phone, Dan. Is that how Jesse got in? God, come on, Dan, that’s so basic.”

Dan deflated as Sarah chided him, “No, you’re right. There isn’t anything like that. Shit, I’ll set one up. Fucking hell.”

They sat there silently for several minutes, both processing the new information. All Dan wanted to know was what had happened with Lester, but he knew better than to push right now.

The ringing of Sarah’s phone broke the silence. Dan glanced at it and saw that it was Sarah’s father calling.

She answered, “Hey, dad…No, everything is fine..Yeah, Dan is here next to me..How are the kids?...Okay...Really?..Yeah, yeah, okay, that’s probably a smart idea…yes, give me a little bit and I’ll head back…okay, yes I will…I love you, too.. Bye, dad.”

“What’s going on?” Dan asked.

“That was my dad. He says hi, by the way,” Sarah gave him a few sparing glances. “He said that I should head back. He saw on the news that another big storm front is going to roll in tonight and hit both Chicago and Middletown. It’s supposed to be a big one again that might last all of Sunday. The roads have supposedly been cleared, but if I don’t leave soon I’ll get stuck in it and might not be able to get back safely in time for work on Monday.”

That all made logical sense to Dan. She should go and get back safely, but they couldn’t end the conversation like this. There were too many unresolved issues.

He closed the space between them and took the phone out of her hands. He held her soft hands in his and looked into her eyes. “I’m sorry this happened. I’m sorry things happened this way. I shouldn’t have put you in this position.”

“Dan, what are we going to do? Your co-worker knows about what is happening here. He has seen videos of me. God, Dan he might have even sent them to himself. This could ruin me, if things get out –”

“They won’t,” Dan said confidently. A righteous anger was boiling in him. “I’m going to take care of it, okay? No matter what, on Monday I’m going to get Jesse alone and take care of this. Don’t worry, okay? I’m going to put him in his place and end it.”

His words seemed to reassure her. She looked up at him with tears in her eyes, “Dan, I should have known, though. I should have known that wasn’t you texting me. I never would have, I wouldn’t have done what I did if I had known.”

Dan encircled his wife with his arms and held her to his chest, “I know. I know you wouldn’t have. It’s fucked up Sarah, I’m so sorry.”

Sarah eventually sat up and looked at her husband, then put a hand on his chest. “I need to tell you this. I went over to Lester’s room wearing a new lingerie set, he was obviously happy. He wore a condom, Dan. We had sex on his bed and I accidently fell asleep. When I woke up in the morning the power was out. I took a shower and, when I came out, the door to your bedroom was locked. I tried to get it open, but I couldn’t. Lester came out of his room, naked. He followed me into the living room where…” she looked down at the couch where they were sitting, “Dan, he followed me out here and things happened again. We had sex again here, on this couch.”

Dan was stunned, he looked down at the couch, “You had sex with Lester twice, Sarah?”

“Yes,” She whispered. “Dan, I wish I could take it all back. I was excited to share it with you. I thought this was for us, for the fantasy, and something that you wanted. I’m so sorry, I feel so ashamed. I love you, I wouldn’t have, you have to know that. I thought something like this might happen one day, especially after what happened last time, but I always thought you’d be here with me when it did. That we would do it together. When you, when Jesse suggested it, I had thought it was something you really wanted. Maybe you were a little drunk when you suggested it, but I thought it would get you off….”

Dan hated to see his wife like this. She was spinning and racked with guilt. He knew it was ultimately his fault that this happened, that she was pushed towards Lester. After all the things they had been through over the past couple of months, it made sense. <i>Fucking Jesse.</i>

Jesse’s messages had come at the exact right time and seemed to have tipped the scales here. Dan was going to go nuclear on him on Monday. Still, he hated seeing Sarah like this. He had to reassure her. She couldn’t drive in this condition, it would be too dangerous.

He held her hands and Sarah’s breath seemed to catch in her throat. “It’s okay, Sarah.”

She looked up into his eyes bewildered and vulnerable.

“It’s okay,” Dan struggled to find the words. “It’s not something I expected, and I completely get why it happened and how you were led into it. Things have been crazy over these past few months, we’ve done things together I never thought we would. It’s been amazing and scary and confusing but, through all of it, we’ve explored it together. Who knows, maybe this would have eventually happened like you said. I mean, I’ve obviously thought about it, right? But I just hate that you were put into this situation where you were by yourself. I promise we will figure this out and work through it, okay? I love you, that doesn’t change. We are good. Okay? We’ll figure it out.”

Sarah leaned in and kissed him, then she put her head on his shoulder, “I love you, Dan. I love you more than anything. I’m sorry.”

“Shhhhh,” Dan comforted her, rubbing his hand along the back of the t-shirt she was wearing. “Don’t be, it’s okay, it’s okay. I love you. We are good.”

Dan held her like that for a long time.

“Dan,” Sarah whispered, “I don’t want to leave you. I don’t want you here in Chicago alone right now, but I think I need to get going. If this storm wasn’t coming back I would stay tonight, but..”

“It’s okay,” Dan said comfortingly, “It’s okay, this is out of our control and just shitty timing. You need to get back and take care of our babies. I’ll be fine, don’t worry. Like I said, I got this.”

Sarah sat up and looked at him. He could feel the love and affection in her eyes. “I love you so much,” she leaned forward and planted a lingering kiss on his lips. All Dan could think about was whether or not she had kissed Lester like this.

Sarah let out a long breath, “Okay. Okay, we’ll talk more when I get home. Can you help me get into the bedroom so I can pack my bag?”

It only took Dan a few tries to pick the lock on his bedroom door. He did it while ignoring the sexy underwear that Sarah had discarded in front of it. It only took Sarah a few minutes to change into her normal clothes and get her bag packed. She folded and left Lester’s clothes in front of his door.

Dan’s raging hard-on hadn’t subsided. If anything it grew more noticeable as he had watched his wife disrobe. Seeing her wearing Lester’s clothes may have been innocent enough but it was like part of Lester was enveloping her. He had always loved the way she looked in Dan’s oversized t-shirts. Seeing her find it acceptable to wear Lester’s clothing, even if it was due to convenience made him jealous. Knowing that the same man had taken her, pushed Dan to action.

He slid up behind his wife and pressed himself into her without saying a word. He wanted to reclaim her. Sarah let his touch linger for a few seconds before moving away. She apologized and said she would if it wasn’t for the incoming storm. Dan had unfortunately missed his window. His wife was going to leave him, having spent the night with someone other than him, her husband.

Soon Dan was riding down the elevator with his wife. He walked her across the bitter cold of the parking lot to her car. They didn’t say much but held each other’s hands the entire time. Dan put on a brave face of reassurance, but all he could think about was Sarah’s naked body entwined with Lester’s.

“I love you, honey, you better drive safe,” Dan said as he leaned forward and chivalrously buckled his wife into her seat. “Now get going and warm up.”

“Not without another kiss,” Sarah said as she sat behind the steering wheel. The car was starting to warm up. Dan wished he could get into the passenger seat and drive back to their life, but he had to stay and take care of things here. He leaned in and planted his lips on hers.  Her hand rested on the back of his head, holding him there. He wished he could live in this moment forever, but eventually, their lips parted and the cold Chicago air replaced the warmth of his wife’s embrace.

“I love you, baby,” She smiled, tears still in her eyes.

Dan wiped them away, “I love you too. Now stop crying, it’s not safe for driving.”

They both shared a chuckle before Sarah mouthed ‘I love you’ one last time. Dan shut the driver’s side door and stood back to watch his wife drive away. She motioned to him from the window, pointing towards the apartment building. She wanted him to go back inside so she knew he had got in safely.

Dan shook his head and pointed to her and then the road. A sad smile appeared on her face, but she followed his instructions and drove off, back toward their home.

***

It had been a few hours since Sarah had left him. Dan was sitting on the couch in the apartment’s living room with his laptop on his lap. He checked his phone to see if Sarah messaged him, hoping that her drive home had been uneventful.

The screaming wind of another storm front had started a few minutes ago. Hopefully, though, she should be clear of Chicago by now.

As much as Dan wanted to relax and wallow in his own self-pity, he knew he didn’t have time for that. Monday morning was coming and he would have to come face to face with Jesse. He had underestimated him and was only now just beginning to see the kid for what he was.

It was time to do what Dan did best. Plan ahead and figure a way out of the mess he found himself in. He started to Google about the default ways iPhones and Androids backed up photos and videos. Was it possible to delete things permanently off of iCloud? He was going to figure all of that out and see what his options were, as well as try to anticipate what Jesse would do.

Jesse may have gotten one over on him and caused a series of events Dan couldn’t have predicted, but he was still the same kid who was out of his depth and generally sloppy with his work.

After nearly two hours of Googling, watching YouTube videos and reading Reddit posts, Dan felt confident he knew what to do. He closed his laptop and grabbed his phone.

There was a text from Sarah that read, “I’m home, baby. I love you. The girls miss you. I’ll call you later and we can keep talking, okay?”

Dan quickly responded and then swiped into his phone’s settings. Ashamed, he finally put a PIN code onto his lock screen. If he had just done that months ago, things would have been very different.

With his immediate tasks done, creeping thoughts began to torment him. He’d heard what Sarah said earlier but he hadn’t seen any of it happen. The idea of her with Lester …. his mind started filling in the blanks. Images of Sarah and Lester together. Lester grunting triumphantly as Sarah moaned in pleasure beneath him.

Lester’s cock entering Sarah. Where were her hands? How did she look at him? What did he say to her? How had she responded?

He needed a change of scenery. He put the laptop on the table and stood up, ashamed to realize his cock was now erect. Just thinking about Lester and Sarah together had caused him to get hard.

Dan tried to reconcile the fact that the idea turned him on by reasoning that it was all still just part of his fucked up fantasy: that if push had come to shove, he wouldn’t have let things cross that line. He didn’t feel all that confident about that line of thought, but it was what he was sticking to for now.

He knew that the thought of Sarah giving herself to Lester would torment him. Filling in the blanks with his own thoughts wasn’t a useful activity. He wondered if he had actually seen them together, if it would still be this torturous.

***

“Darkspire! Advance!” Ned shouted over the headset.

Lester was smirking as he went through the motions, destroying all the creatures in his path. He sat at his computer chair, satisfied and triumphant at his latest conquest. It had been the sweetest and most fulfilling yet.

But he was just getting started. He had more in store for the lovely wife of his roommate. Soon he would corrupt her further and make her learn more about what it was she really wanted. He’d tap into her desires and fantasies in a way her husband never had.

As he navigated his avatar through the dungeon, his thoughts drifted to Jesse. He had overheard Sarah and Dan’s entire discussion. A frown spread across his face. He didn’t know who Jesse was and he didn’t like how close he had become to Sarah. Sure, he was only Dan’s coworker, but Lester had used less leverage to get everything he had wanted out of women in the past.

Lester was threading a tight needle here, pushing Sarah just enough to break boundaries without freaking out. If Jesse applied too much pressure on Dan and Sarah, that thread could snap, ruining the rest of his plans.

He’d have to keep a close eye on things. He made a mental note to see what he could discover about Jesse after he finished this raid. Still, he had to thank Jesse in some ways. He had helped to expedite Lester’s timeline, though now Sarah had an element of guilt that Lester would have to overcome.

***

Dan sat at the desk in his office, waiting patiently to see what Jesse would do. The sun outside his window was cresting over the building in the distance like it did every morning.

He had racked his brain all night, thinking of what Jesse’s next move would be. Getting to know him over the past few months, Dan narrowed it down to two options. Either Jesse would secretly hold onto those photos and videos of Sarah to use for his personal enjoyment, or Jesse might grow a pair of balls and try to blackmail one of them. Jesse would have to have to come to the conclusion that Dan and Sarah would discuss things and that the truth would come out. So Dan was leaning toward the blackmail option.

His suspicions were confirmed when he heard a knock at his door.

“Come in,” he said, shifting his attention to his computer, feigning doing work on the Lincoln Group file.

“Hey, Dan,” Jesse peeked his head in, “Got a minute? I have something I need to talk to you about.”

<i>Here we go.</i> Dan turned his gaze to his younger coworker, “Sure, Jesse come on in.”

Jesse shut the door behind him and walked in until he was standing directly in front of Dan’s desk, but then he didn’t sit down. He was attempting to position himself in a domineering way.

“How’s your wife doing?” Jesse asked.

“I’m sure she is doing great, Jesse, thanks for asking.” Dan countered. He wasn’t going to make this easier for him. He wanted to keep Jesse off balance and think that he had the upper hand.

“Ugh, did she have a good weekend?” Jesse asked, looking around Dan’s office.

“I’m sure she had a great one. Now, Jesse, what do you want?” Dan focused his attention completely on Jesse.

“Well, I er, I thought you might be interested in something I have.” Jesse said. “Something you’re going to want to see.”

“Oh yeah? And what’s that,” Dan asked him plainly, trying not to show any emotion.

Jesse slid his phone out of his pocket, tapped on the screen a few times and then held the phone screen towards Dan.

Dan leaned forward squinting, he wanted to appear like he was trying to get a better look. On the screen was Sarah, lying on her back as Lester lined his cock up with her entrance.

“Here’s how this is going to go, Dan,” Jesse started, “From now on when your wife visits you I want –”

Dan snatched the phone out of Jesse’s hands and stood up to his full height, towering over the young man in front of him. Jesse immediately shied back, bumping into one of the chairs.

“Sit down, Jesse,” Dan commanded sternly.

Jesse deflated and sat down in the chair closest to the door. Dan kept his eyes trained on the phone in front of him. He pointed his finger at Jesse. “What was it you were going to say? Next time my wife comes to town, what? What was it you wanted?”

Jesse stayed silent. Dan continued to tap on the screen. He quickly deleted the conversation between himself and Jesse. It was clear from this side of the conversation that Jesse had sent himself the videos from Dan’s phone and then deleted the conversation where it happened. Thinking back to his googling last night, Dan moved over and deleted the files from the phone’s gallery and download folders.

“Huh, Jesse? Speak up! What is it you wanted, huh?” Dan stayed on his side of the desk. He wanted to keep out of arm’s reach of Jesse in case he tried something.

Jesse seemed to crumble, his fake facade of confidence crumbling under Dan’s aggression. He reached out in Dan’s direction, “Give me my phone back, that’s mine.”

Dan stopped what he was doing and stared daggers at his young coworker. “You want this back? Why the fuck would I give this back to you? You betrayed my trust over the weekend. You accessed my private property and coerced my wife into a compromising situation. You illegally copied content that wasn’t yours and now you are trying to illegally blackmail me into what? Letting you fuck my wife? Is that your ultimate goal, here? Jesus Christ, kid, the police are going to have a field day with you. You left all this evidence right here. I hope you’re good and ready to become someone’s bitch in prison.”

Jesse withdrew his hand. Dan could see tears forming in his eyes. “Please don’t call the police. I’m sorry, okay? It was a dumb idea. She is just so pretty and amazing and I just thought that -”

“You didn’t think,” Dan said firmly. He accessed Jesse’s iCloud account and deleted the pictures and videos there. Then he opened the recently deleted album and permanently deleted them there as well, just like his googling had said to do, “You let your dick do the thinking and now you are in over your head in a world of shit. Do you know that guy in the video? He is at your place right now, going through all your things, going on your computer and hard drives to find all the evidence you left behind.”

“What?” Jesse sat up alarmed. “There isn’t anything at my place! I don’t have anything else!”

“What do you mean?” Dan said angrily. He is going to find it all anyways, you idiot. The next step is turning it all over to the police as part of the report we opened this morning.”

“No, no, no,” Jesse sunk into his chair, tears streaming down his face. “There isn’t anything at my house, it’s all there on the phone. Dan, please don’t go to the police. My life will be over my Dad will kill me.”

“You should be more worried about what the guys in jail are going to do to you.” Dan finished with iCloud and opened up the general settings screen. He quickly found what he was looking for. He tapped ‘Erase All Content and Settings.’ The phone screen turned black and a few seconds later the Apple logo appeared as it rebooted. “You’ve just ruined your life, buddy.”

Jesse wept in the chair as Dan watched with disdain. It was pathetic how quickly Jesse had crumbled. This kid’s dumb actions had sent his wife into Lester’s arms and changed the trajectory of their lives. The phone screen illuminated showing the default iPhone ‘phone set up’ screen. Dan had bluffed about Lester going to Jesse’s apartment. He had wanted to see if Jesse had backed the files up anywhere, but now he was confident based on how Jesse had reacted that the kid hadn’t had the foresight to do that.

“So you’re saying everything is here on this phone, nothing else is anywhere else?” Dan demanded. Jesse nodded and looked up, avoiding meeting Dan’s eyes. “Good.”

Dan dropped Jesse’s phone onto his desk. Jesse eyed it, clearly about to make a move to grab it. Dan was faster, he grabbed the lead paperweight on his deck and smashed it down on Jesse’s phone. Jesse recoiled in shock as Dan continued to smash it.

Satisfied that the phone was broken, Dan threw it in his garbage can and then emptied the content of his coffee onto the top of it.

He looked up at Jesse to see his mortified expression at the destruction of his property. “What are you still doing here? Get the fuck out!”

Jesse scrambled to his feet and almost tripped over the chair as he dashed towards the door. He didn’t look back as he pulled the door open and rushed into the hallway beyond.

Dan sat down and glowered at the phone in his trash can. He knew that he had cut Jesse’s plan off at the head. Now that he seemed to have broken Jesse’s spirit, he didn’t know what would happen next. Hopefully, the kid wouldn’t be crying at his desk, drawing unwanted attention.

Dan grabbed some Kleenex and fished Jesse’s phone out, drying it off. Just in case something unexpected did happen, Dan took the phone and left his office. He wanted to get rid of the evidence as soon as possible.

***

It was late.

The sun was setting over the towers of Chicago but Dan was still sitting in his office. Walt and the last of his coworkers had left over an hour ago. Dan was looking forward to going home and having a nice glass of whisky to settle his nerves after the confrontation with Jesse earlier.

Reading the riot act to Jesse hadn’t been what was keeping Dan at the office. Knowing he had to go back to the apartment where his odd roommate had fucked his wife, not once but twice, was turning his stomach into knots. He pictured Lester’s face and oddly shaped body crawling over his wife’s toned, tanned legs, exploring up her breasts and licking around her neck. Sarah turning her head as his tongue reached into her mouth, then her reciprocating the kiss. Sarah grunting in surprise as Lester pushed himself into her, her arms holding his, her legs wrapping around his flabby waist as he fucked her. Sarah moaning Lester’s name as she came on his cock.

Dan stood up, trying to get away from his desk, to get away from those intrusive thoughts. He wasn’t surprised to see that his cock was pressing against the front of his dress pants, forming a clear tent for anyone to see. He was ashamed of it. He shouldn’t enjoy these thoughts, his wife had just been coerced into having sex with someone under false pretenses. But he couldn’t stop thinking about it and he couldn’t help but get aroused at the idea.

His heart was beating quickly. He tried to push the images out of his head but it was impossible, they kept flooding back in. Thoughts of moans, grunts, screams, his wife urging someone else on.

He left his own office and walked across the dark floor of the outer office. It was time to finish his plan, the reason he had stayed so late. He looked around, but no one else was here.

Dan walked over to Jesse’s workstation. Looking around one last time, Dan sat down at Jesse’s desk and turned on the monitor. As he’d expected, Jesse hadn’t bothered to lock or shut down his computer. At Dan’s last employer, their IT team had a policy where the computer would lock automatically after five minutes of inactivity. Nothing like that existed here, given that they didn’t have an IT team to begin with.

Dan quickly navigated around Jesse’s computer, looking through the cluttered desktop until he found the Outlook icon. He opened it and dozens of Jesse’s unread emails popped up. Dan shook his head at the lack of inbox management on Jesse’s part, but he wasn’t surprised. He did a quick search and pulled up the latest thread from Byron at the Lincoln Group.

Dan hit the reply all button and started to transcribe a message addressed to one of the other younger team members that Jesse was friends with. He typed up a brief but disparaging message, making fun of Bryon and the Lincoln Group’s sustainability goals and other specifications. This email would raise hell over there, he knew Byron would be furious and Walt would have to shit can Jesse.

Dan used Outlook’s scheduling function and set this to send the next morning. He didn’t want the timestamp to show it coming after hours, that would be too unbelievable and raise suspicion.

Satisfied that he was finally going to be done with Jesse for good, Dan finished scheduling it, exited the program and powered off the monitor.

Dan went back to his office to gather his things. He rode the elevator down and stepped out onto the cold streets of Chicago, thinking that his troubles were behind him.

***

After Sarah had settled back in at home and put her girls to bed, she still felt the cold chill of the winter air in her bones.

Pouring herself a glass of red wine, Sarah moved upstairs to her en suite bathroom. She quietly disrobed and turned off the warm water filling the tub. She slipped into the water and closed her eyes.

The dangerous drive back home had seemed to pass in a blur. Her mind racing as she thought about everything that had occurred over the past twenty-four hours. She was angry with Dan for letting Jesse push her toward Lester. It was mortifying to know that some kid that Dan worked with had seen her exposed like that. Not knowing what he would do with the videos drove her mad.

She felt her thighs rub together, thinking that she knew of at least one thing that Jesse was likely to do with the videos while he watched them. The idea of someone seeing her, wanting her…..

Sarah reached out from the tub and grabbed her phone. She hadn’t yet deleted the videos that she and Lester had created. She thumbed through, searching for one in particular. The video started playing, showing Lester’s point of view as he lined his cock up with her pussy and started to enter her.

Sarah’s breath caught in her throat as she watched her face and body convulse in pleasure at receiving Lester’s cock. She held her thighs together tighter, her nipples felt hard as her breasts started to rise and fall to match her erratic breathing. She remembered what Lester said earlier, about who she would be thinking about when she returned home.

With a force of will, Sarah turned off her phone screen and set it back down next to the bath. She shouldn’t feel as aroused as she was, it wasn’t right. That whole situation had been an entire misunderstanding, she should be furious. She wouldn’t  have ever  gone to Lester’s room alone dressed the way she had been under normal circumstances, would she?

She lay there with her eyes closed, trying to think about anything other than Lester and his hard throbbing cock. After a few minutes, she sighed and opened her eyes. Sarah reached out and grabbed her phone; tapping the screen, she quickly found what she was looking for.

She sunk down further into the tub, her eyes glazing over as she stared at her phone screen.