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Hello everyone,

After a lot of great feedback from the Insider group, I have spend all weekend editing this. Adding in some new stuff, adding more context to scenes and even altering the set up of certain things. 

While the new arc technically started with CH8, things are kicking up a bit here and will roll into the next chapter with a change to the status quo. 

Here you are, enjoy:

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Walt held his face in his hands as he composed himself in front of Dan, “Dan, I have some bad news here. We’re letting Jesse go. I’m sure you probably saw the email that he accidentally sent to the team over at the Lincoln Group. Well, they called me irate this morning and questioned whether our team was actually serious about helping them complete their project the way they planned. It wasn’t a good conversation. Anyways, Jim is breaking the news to Jesse now and security is on standby. I wanted you to hear it from me.

Dan sat in silence, feigning a concerned look, nodding his head along with what Walt said.

“I know how close you two have grown handling this account together. I hope you can still keep it on track without him. I was actually wanting to speak with you about that. I need you to go back to Minnesota, I know, I know, you were just there but we need to get ahead of this and smooth things out with them.”

Dan sat back and looked at Walt. Worry and stress were apparent on his face. Hearing Walt mention Minnesota made his cock stir, thinking back to what happened the last time he went on a work trip. His wife got fucked by his creepy roommate Lester, thanks to Jesse’s deception.

He was at work and he couldn’t let these thoughts overwhelm him. The only thing he knew for sure was that this job was impacting his life and he was done playing ball.

“You know,” Dan started, looking Walt in the eye, “Byron and the team there called you, not me. They clearly wanted an executive presence to respond here. Do you think it would send them a reassuring signal if I were to go? It make more of an impact if you and one of the other directors were to go and show a unified front.”

Walt sat back in his chair pensively, his fingers connecting as his hands formed an arch. “That probably is a good idea. You’re right Dan, they need to be heard by the senior team after this. Thanks that's a good idea, do you think –”

Dan stood up, cutting Walt off before he could invite Dan to join him on the trip, “Let me head back to my desk, I’ll prep a summary of the recent trips and where the project is at and all the good things you can point to that we are doing.”

Without waiting for permission to leave, Dan was out the door walking back towards his office. He stopped as something caught his attention out of the corner of his eye. Two burly security guards were walking alongside a meek young man holding a banker box with his shoulders slumped forward. His eyes were focused on the content of the box as they arrived at the elevator.

Dan watched as the trio stepped in and the elevator doors closed behind Jesse. That’s probably the last time I ever see that kid.

“He tried to save himself by lying through his teeth,” a voice said from behind Dan. Dan turned to see Jim standing close by, he took a sip from his coffee cup as his eyes watched the elevator, “He said he never sent that email but come on, the evidence was right there, everyone saw you did. Kid needs a lesson in accountability.”

“Yes he does,” Dan agreed. Jim gave him a nod as Dan walked back to his office. He closed the door behind him and let out a sigh of relief. The Jesse problem had been solved.

He rounded his deck and sat down in his chair. Dan started to compile the report for Walt but the photo of Sarah on his desk distracted him. His beautiful, loving wife. An image flashed into his mind of her beautiful face in agonized pleasure as Lester started to put his cock into her. The image was burned into his mind after watching the videos on Sarah’s phone.

His heart ached. Seeing those videos, knowing that someone else, especially someone like Lester had fucked his previously faithful wife filled him with jealousy and hurt that he was trying to process. He probably needed to go see a therapist to get his head right.

Dan realized his breathing was short, he sat back in the chair trying to relax. As he did his pants felt tight against his growing erection.

“Ugh,” Dan groaned out loud to no one, “What the fuck is wrong with me?”

Dan felt an enormous amount of guilt and shame for allowing this situation to unfold the way it had. He thought back to that first trip to Chicago looking for apartments. At the time he and Sarah could never have predicted that they would wind up in a situation where his bride would let a strange man like Lester crawl between her legs, but here they were.

He didn’t understand how his cock always became hard thinking about this. His mind felt shame but his body obviously wanted more. It was intoxicating to think about. He felt his heart starting to beat faster, imagining what the morning after sex was like. Lester and Sarah hadn’t recorded that one. The not knowing, the not seeing was almost like an unresolved trauma in his brain.

He wondered if Sarah had deleted the videos or if she kept them. It hadn’t been that long and she was probably back in mom mode and forget all about them. He wished he had copies of them to just see them again but there was no way he could ask for them, not after where they left things. Besides he would probably delete them out of that same arousing shame and guilt combination.

He looked at his computer screen again. There was no way he was going to get any work done anytime soon. His Jesse problem was solved and now it was time to figure out what to do about his Lester problem. But first, he needed to talk to Sarah.

Dan fished his phone out of his pocket, quickly found her contact and called her.

***

Sarah’s heart skipped a beat as her phone started ringing. She reached across her desk and turned it over to see a photo of her dedicated husband Dan. She smiled and moved around the desk to close her office door, quieting the hustle and bustle of the hospital beyond.

“Hey honey,” she smiled as she answered it, “What's up? Everything okay?”

“Hey babe, yeah everything is good, nothing to worry about. Just calling to say I miss you.” Her husband’s voice said through the phone.

Sarah sighed and sat back in her chair. She tore her eyes away from the list of things she needed to do on her monitor, “I miss you too baby. I feel like I didn’t really get to see you this weekend, I’m sorry I had to leave so soon after you got back in.”

“Don’t worry about it,” Dan paused, “You had a good reason, besides I think it was good to get you out of the apartment…”

Dan’s words hung there for a second, Sarah was debating on how to respond. It was clear what he was referring to but she still didn’t know quite how to address what had happened.

“How’s work today?” Sarah asked. She was nervous about Dan calling during his workday. Normally they just texted during the day and he would call in the evening. She wanted to know if that weasel Jesse had said anything to Dan or done anything. It made her skin crawl that he had seen videos of her, that he had pushed her towards Lester. She was still trying to come to grips with how she felt about her two encounters with Lester over the weekend. “Did he, did Jesse say anything to you?”

“I took care of it,” Sarah could hear her husband smiling through the phone. “It won’t be  a problem anymore.”

“Details Dan, what happened? What do you mean it won’t be a problem anymore?” Sarah asked.

“Yesterday he tried to come into my office. He acted like a big shot and was talking like he was going to blackmail me. Well, I quickly shut him down and got a hold of his phone. I deleted everything, cleared out his icloud and broke his phone. Walt fired him this morning, so he won’t be around anymore.”

“Wait, what? Did Walt fire him because of the videos? Did Walt see them? God Dan this is so fucked and it's getting out of control.” Sarah slunk back in her chair, the walls of her office suddenly feeling like they were closing in on her.

“No, no, no, don’t worry Sarah, no, Walt has no idea about them. He didn’t see them. We are good. Jesse got fired because of a dumb email he sent to the Lincoln Group team. Well, he didn’t actually send it but everyone thinks he did. I told you, I would take care of it.”

Sarah initially felt a wave of guilt wash over her, learning that Dan was responsible for Jesse being fired. Fired on her behalf. But that feeling quickly disappeared, replaced by a feeling of the action being justified. If Jesse wanted to take such bold risks, he had to be responsible for when they backfired and he deserved it after the shit he pulled. He’d fucked around and found out.

“Tell me exactly what happened,” Sarah said to her husband.

“Last night after Jesse tried to blackmail me, after I nuked and destroyed his phone, I stayed in the office until everyone left. When I knew everyone was gone I sent an email from Jesse’s computer to a friend of his in the office, making fun of the Lincoln Group but I left them all in the TO: field. I delayed it in Outlook to go out this morning. When it did, it caused quite an uproar. Walt had no choice but to let Jesse go. Security is walking him out now.”

‘Dan I,” Sarah tried to find her thoughts, “Is it wrong that I’m kind of turned on by how diabolical you are? I haven’t been able to sleep since I came back, I’ve been so stressed about what would happen next. I’m glad to hear it's over. Hopefully.”

“It is,” Dan said in a reassuring tone, “Jesse is taken care of.”

“Are you sure he still doesn’t have access to those videos? He might be even more pissed now and would try to get revenge.” The thought terrified Sarah, what kind of mess Jesse could cause to their life.

“We’re good. I’m sure. I made sure he hadn’t backed them up anywhere, I deleted them from his phone and iCloud before locking him out. I smashed his phone and poured water on it, Sarah. And for the email, he doesn’t know it was me. Sure if he was smart he might be able to figure it out based on the timing alone but I’m not worried. Even if he wanted to get revenge right now, I’m not sure what he can try to do. He has nothing on us.

Sarah let out a deep sigh of relief that she didn’t realize she had been holding onto for the past several days. “Good. That's amazing Dan. I’m glad we won’t have to deal with him anymore.

“Now we just need to figure out our other problem,” Dan said as Sarah shifted in her seat. She clicked a few things on her mouse, getting momentarily distracted by urgent issues arising in the hospital.”We have to figure out what to do about Lester.”

“Lester shouldn’t be a problem,” Sarah said as she read an email marked with an exclamation mark from her boss. “I told him that what happened doesn’t mean future things will happen.”

“And you think that's just going to make him go away,” Dan shot back. “Lester isn’t going to just stop trying. Now that you let him fuck you, he probably won’t be able to stop thinking about it.” Dan explained this last part slowly, trying not to get too heated about the topic.

Sarah angrily clicked off the email she was reading, “I only let him fuck me Dan because I thought it was you telling me to. I did it for you, for us. Do you really want to point fingers here? We’re supposed to be in this together. It's 2023, how don’t you have a PIN on your phone, especially on a work trip when you are sharing a room with a coworker? How did that not cross into your mind? Maybe you didn’t have to drink so much to forget all about me a pass out.”

Sarah realized her heart was racing and she was short of breath. She had been frustrated with Dan’s role in what has transpired but had tried to hold it together, she didn’t realize it would bubble up to the surface like that and explode.

The phone was silent.

“I’m sorry,” Sarah said holding her forehead. “That wasn’t fair. I mean it’s true but I didn’t mean to snap at you. It's just been a tough few days and things are on fire here adding to my stress.”

“No, your right,” Dan said in a quiet voice. “You are right about all of it. For the record I do have a PIN on my phone now and some other security features. But you are right. It should never have been possible in the first place. I never stop thinking about you Sarah, you know that.”

Dan paused for a breath, “But we do need to figure out the Lester situation. You’re right we are in this together. Maybe it's best if you stay away from Chicago for a little bit.”

“Dan, how are we going to figure it out together if we are apart?” Sarah asked. “My parents felt terrible we had to cut our trip short and offered to watch the girls again next weekend. I haven’t answered them yet. The weather looks good, no snow storms in route. What do you think? Should I come?”

“I don’t know,” Dan responded. “I mean yeah I want to see you. I want to see you more than anything. But I just don’t want to put you in a situation here that gets, well, awkward or Lester says or tries something.”

“I can handle Lester Dan. We can handle him.” Sarah was drawing circles on her notepad with the pen Dan had given to her a few years before, “We can make it clear that there won’t be any funny business this time.”

“This time?” Dan asked, “What do you think we do going forward? I agree we cant probably keep things under control if you do come this weekend but what about the next time or the time after that?”

“Dan,” Sarah put the pen down. More flurries of emails were coming in, she couldn’t ignore them forever. “As far as future visits are concerned, we’ll cross those bridges when we get to them. Remember, we decide what happens if anything. We’re in control here? Remember?”

“Yeah,” Dan responded. “Your right. I shouldn’t worry about it. We’ll just have to remind him of that fact.” He sighed and their connection went silent for a few moments.

Sarah could tell there was something Dan wasn’t saying. “Dan? What is going on in that head of yours? I can tell there is something you’re thinking about.”

“It’s that last weekend. I can’t seem to stop thinking about what happened.” Dan admitted. “I just keep picturing you and him in my head. And the fact that it happened twice, I just can’t get passed it. It just keeps playing over and over in my head.”

“Your mind is just filling the in blanks,” It was suddenly feeling quite warm in Sarah’s office. “It’s not like it isn’t anything you haven’t seen before, just a little more intense. But seriously it isn’t something you need to worry about or keep thinking about.”

“I know. I know Sarah,” Dan breathed “It's just I have like thousands of questions about how it all happened. What did you say when you went over there? How did Lester react? How did it er, start I mean? Did he want to wear the condom? What were you thinking while it was all happening?

She could hear Dan rapidly breathing into the phone. “And the next morning? Was that in the bed again? How did Lester manage that?

A thought occurred to Sarah, “Dan, can I ask you a question honestly?”

“Sure,” Dan said.

“Are you hard right now? Thinking about it.”

It was several seconds before Dan replied, “Ugh, yes. Yeah, I am and I hate that I am. It's so messed up.”

Sarah smiled, “Well, I love that even though we are so far apart, you can still get hard just thinking about me.”

It was time to tease him, “Even if it's picturing Lester that is also getting you hard.”

“Ew, Sarah you know that's not, you know that's not it.”

Sarah laughed, “I know, I just like messing with you.”

“Ugh you do that so well,” Dan laughed. “But uh, what do you think we do going forward? So far we’ve pushed the boundaries on everything but sex. I’m not saying we do that but what do you think? If we were to start up again where do we go?”

Dan was dancing around asking the question he wanted to. Sarah watched as more emails came in that needed her attention, “I’m not sure Dan. We’ve been playing with fire for a while now. We could even just stop entirely if that's what's best for us. I’m still not sure what I think of this past weekend.” She paused. “What do you think? Is that something you’d want to have happen again? Lester and I?”

Sarah could hear Dan breathing into the phone, “I don’t know. I don’t think so. I know we kind of were pushing ahead with things, sometimes too much before either of us could process it. I mean, I’ve thought about it, more than once but it's not how I pictured it happening. I’m not saying I wanted it to happen at all but I just thought I would have been there to keep you safe. The way it happened kind of sullied things for me.”

“But you’re still hard thinking about it,” Sarah added.

“Yes! It's frustrating. I can’t control it, it's like the idea makes my blood boil but at the same time, I’m just drawn to it. I don’t know Sarah but I do think we should try to put that genie back in the bottle, at the very least until we figure things out for ourselves.”

“Agreed. I think that's smart,” The light on Sarah’s desk phone started blinking. She had the ringer off but could tell if someone was calling, “Hey Dan, I have to run. I’m sorry I know bad timing but things are nuts here today. But I need to give my parents an answer, this weekend, do I come?”

“I’d love to see you. I didn’t get enough of you last time. If you are sure it's not too much for your parents and that the girls will be okay, I’d love to take you out.”

“Sounds good mister, I’ll hold you to that. Okay, I’m going to run. I love you. More than anything.” Sarah closed her eyes, blocking out the demand of work for one more second.

“I love you too boo. I can’t wait to see you.” Dan’s words filled Sarah with the warmth she needed to go and tackle the challenges awaiting her outside her office.

As Sarah hung up the phone she felt a sharp cramping pain in her abdomen.

“Great,” she muttered, “If that's not all I need right now.”

She opened a drawer in her desk and located a box of tampons. She fished around and pulled one out and put it in the pocket of her pants. She closed the door and reached out to answer the phone.

***

Dan hung up and leaned back in his office chair. He wanted to go out and see what his colleagues were saying about Jesse being let go, try to get a gauge on the rumor mill and see if there was any blowback coming his way.

That would have to wait. Dan needed to make sure his raging hard erection disappeared first. The last thing he wanted to do was get fired after Jesse for walking through the office sporting a tent in his pants.

Hearing Sarah’s voice had made him instantly hard. During their entire conversation, he couldn’t stop thinking about that voice screaming out in pleasure while under his roommate.

His brain was fucked and he knew it. He couldn’t stop thinking about the two of them together.

Dan was a mess of emotions. He didn’t know which way was up. All he knew was that he needed to get a handle on things before the situation swallowed both of them.

***

Dan stayed at work a  bit later than he intended to. Walt wanted some extra prep before he and a few senior directors jetted off to Minessota to save face with the team at the Lincoln Group. Dan was relieved he didn’t have to go. He loathed the idea of boarding another airplane.

He watched the illuminated floors of his apartment elevator ascend until the door opened and he stepped out. It had only been a few months of living separated from his family but things were changing faster than he had expected. He and Sarah were in a bit of a sexual renaissance that he wanted to explore. Getting out of their house and away from the kids had done wonders for them.

As he walked down the hallway to his apartment, he started to think about what he really wanted. Ultimately it was to be back with his wife and daughters. He finally felt like he had a stable footing at the company he was at now. Money was coming in and his family's finances, while not great, were at least better than they had been in some time. Perhaps it was time to take a breath and start exploring new options to bring his family back together.

Dan opened his apartment door and stepped in, dropping his bag to the floor. Getting the win with Byron felt like he was on the right track, nailing Jesse tied up one more loose end he didn’t have to worry about. He finally felt like he could breathe.

A sound from the kitchen interrupted his train of thought. Seconds later his short, overweight roommate emerge wearing a pair of oversized basketball shorts and a new-looking t-shirt that had orange stains up the front. Lester was holding a cup of Ben and Jerry’s ice cream and spooned a large portion into his mouth.

“Lester,” Dan said as he nodded to his roommate.

“Dan,” Lester replied, standing there, spooning another portion of ice cream down his gullet.

Dan really didn’t want to talk to Lester, just seeing him was bringing his thoughts back to the inescapable loop of the events of the past weekend. How Sarah could even have done that was hard to fathom given his appearance. Dan turned and started towards his bedroom.

“How’s Sarah doing?” Lester said from behind him.

Dan froze in his tracks. He slowly turned and looked at his roommate who seemed preoccupied with his ice cream.

“How’s Sarah doing?” Lester repeated himself as he licked a chunk of ice cream off the spoon. “Did she make it home safe?”

“Yeah,” Dan said desperate to extract himself from the awkward conversation, his lips tightened into a line, “She made it home safe and sound. No issues even with all the snow.”

Dan started to turn toward his room.

“Good, I was afraid she might fall asleep at the wheel. She looked exhausted after the marathon fucking she had over the weekend.” Lester was intently scooping more ice cream out of the cup, scraping the bottom of the container.

“What?” Dan said turning back to his roommate, “What did you say to me?”

Lester shrugged, “Just stating the facts.”

Dan pinched the bridge of his nose, his patience wearing thin. “What the fuck are you trying to do right now? Trying to get me riled up or something?”

Lester smirked as he spooned the last bit of ice cream into his mouth, “I just wanted to thank you for encouraging your wife to come to pay me a visit. It was a lot more fun than playing WoW.”

“I didn’t, that's not –” Dan started.

“Did Sarah tell you about our time together?” Lester put the empty cup of ice cream and spoon down on the back of the couch, “I’m sure she told you we had sex, twice I’ll add but did she tell you how many times I made her cum? How I had her screaming my name as I slid my cock in and out of her? She drained every ounce of my cum out of me and if she hadn’t driven home I think she would have milked me dry.”

Dan stepped forward and squared his shoulders the same way he did with Jesse the day before, “Listen, Lester, I need you to hear me. I get what little game you are playing at but it isn’t going to work. The only reason Sarah went to you is because she thought that's what I wanted, but it wasn’t. In no other situation would she ever have willingly fucked you. Got it? It happened under false pretenses and it isn’t going to happen again.”

“Are you sure about that?” Lester challenged, holding his ground. Despite their height difference, Lester didn’t cower to Dan as Jesse did. “Who knows, I think Sarah wanted someone to keep her warm that night and you weren’t here to do it.”

“Like I said,” Dan met Lester’s eyes, “It was a mistake and it won’t happen again.”

“I hear you,” Lester stepped forward, getting close to Dan’s personal space, “But you are forgetting one thing.”

“And what's that buddy?” Dan wasn’t sure what he would do if Lester stepped up and tried to square off with him here but he was interested to find out.

“I fucked your wife twice in less than twenty-four hours. Now she knows what it's like with me. What I feel like inside of her. There is no way she hasn’t been thinking about that every second since she left here. She is going to want it.”

Dan rolled his eyes. “As if Lester. You must think really highly of yourself to believe you could have that impact on her.”

“I guess we’ll see the next time she comes to visit, which bed she’ll spend the night in.” Lester started to move past Dan but didn’t break eye contact until he was out of his field of view.

Dan stood there silently.

“Oh and Dan,” Lester added from behind him, “Next time maybe I’ll let you watch.”

Dan turned around and watched as Lester moved down the hallway toward his bedroom, “That's not going to happen Lester. I already told you, it's done.”

“I doubt that. You know why?” Lester twisted his door knob and opened the door to his room.

Dan rolled his eyes and crossed his arms, “Whys that?”

“Because you're going to want to see it. Going to want to hear her cum on my cock. Or else why would you have a hard-on right now?”

Dan glanced down and was mortified that Lester was right, his cock was hard as a rock.

Lester smirked and crossed the threshold into his room and closed the door behind him.

“Goddammit,” Dan muttered as he grabbed his bag and headed for his bedroom. He knew sleep would be hard to come by.

***

Hours after his encounter in the living room with Dan, Lester sat in his command centre. Ned was sending him incessant messages about getting the group together for another DnD session. His party had their own discord server and Ned was trying to find when everyone was available.

But that wasn’t why Lester was so focused on his computer. He had been busy exchanging Bitcoin for pictures and videos of past conquests with strangers on the dark web when he received a notification from his most prolific buyer.

He opened the chat.

Cronos: What new stuff do you have for me?

Lester paused trying to think of a good response. Cronos paid well but he was demanding. He could be quite prickly, especially when he messaged Lester in the evening.

Lester began typing.

Darkspire: You’re up to date on what I have.

Cronos: Bullshit. Your holding out on me.

Darkspire: Why would I do that? I like your money.

Cronos: Then who were you looking at in that last video with the redhead? Your blurred face was looking towards the door at someone. There were clearly sounds coming from that direction.

Lester stirred in his chair. He hadn’t anticipated anyone picking up on that. He reminded himself to be careful with Cronos - there was very little the buyer didn’t catch.

Darkspire: It wasn’t anyone important. Nothing yet at least.

Cronos: Tell me about her.

Darkspire: Blond, young mother, beautiful, great chest, amazing ass. Tanned and toned. Smart and confident. A white whale if there ever was one.

Cronos: Send me what you have so far.

Lester wasn’t about to share. Sarah was his, she wasn’t like the other girls.

Darkspire: No.

Cronos: I’ll send you 50k right now. I know you have something good.

Darkspire: Goodnight Cronos.

Lester changed his status to offline and navigated back to the DnD server to see if he’d be playing DND this weekend. Cronos’s demand stayed in the back of his head though. Cronos had paid well for everything else Lester had done in the past. While he had many other regulars and other one-off purchasers, Cronos seemed to have the means to afford Lester’s extensive library. He often wondered who Cronos was. Given the sensitive nature of the videos, the precautions that Lester had taken and the anonymity, he would never know.

Lester exited Discord and logged into his private server. He scrolled through a screen meticulously filed with neatly labelled folders for each conquest. Each folder was filled with the best images and videos he had. Essentially backups of the hard drives in his drawer. It was much more efficient to send files to clients from here without having to hook up a hard drive each time for specific requests.

He exited the screen and then swivelled his chair to the side. Using his secret key, he opened his desk drawer and retrieved the hard drive titled ‘Sarah Williams’. With care bordering on reverence he connected it to his computer. He clicked open the drive and began to lower his gym shorts for tonight’s entertainment.

***

Sarah turned off the ignition to her car and glanced down at the mileage. Driving back and forth between Middleton and Chicago was putting serious miles on her vehicle. She sent Dan a quick text telling him she’d just arrived.

She opened the door and was hit was the cold Chicago winter air. She hurried and shut the door and opened the truck to retrieve her overnight bag.

She didn’t waste any time crossing the snow-covered parking lot before reaching the relative warmth of the apartment lobby. She caught a glance of herself in the mirror and noticed how rosy her cheeks were from the cold. She thought she looked cute despite all the winter layers and the unflattering winter hat she wore.

As she crossed the lobby toward the elevator bank, Sarah’s heart skipped a beat thinking about getting more time with her husband. Since their last conversation, her heart had been aching to see him, to be held in his warm embrace. She was thankful that her parents were able to take the kids but she really wished Dan would find a way to come back home soon, so they could all be together.

As the elevator ascended, Sarah ran her hands over her arms in an attempt to disperse the lingering chills in her body. As she walked down the hallway, she fished in her purse for her set of keys and thought about how warm she felt when Dan held her, particularly under the covers of their bed in Middelton. It had been a long time since that had happened. Perhaps on this trip, they could just take some time to lay together in that warm embrace.

All of the work stress was piling onto her, in addition to essentially being a single mother. Sure, she got a ton of support from her parents but the day-to-day of it all was still on her. She just wanted Dan to hold her and have the world stop for a moment so her worries could wash away, even if just for a minute.

As Sarah opened the door and walked into the apartment she was quickly taken aback. She was disappointed by what she found, or the lack of what she saw. The apartment was dark, the lights were off. She had expected Dan to be anxiously waiting for her arrival seated here in the living room waiting for her. Instead, all she found was a dark, empty space.

As she turned to close the door she felt movement behind her. Before she could fully process what was happening, she found herself being enveloped by a set of arms and wet lips pressed against her neck. Her eyes instinctively shut, her arm going momentarily limp as she let her bag drop to the floor.

The lips moved across her neck until they pressed hard against her lips. She immediately returned the kiss without thinking.

She registered the sound of the door being her clicking closed but her mind was too busy processing the sensations of the warm body pressing up against her, the soft tongue beginning to push into her mouth.

Sarah raised her arms to encircle the back of Dan’s neck. Her arms didn’t need to stretch as far as they usually did. As she slid her tongue back into what she assumed was her husband’s mouth, she opened one eye and realized it wasn’t her husband at all.

It was Lester.

She pulled back from the kiss but his body was still pressed firmly against hers, “Lester!.”

“Yup,” Lester said before snaking his hand behind her head and pulling her face back towards his. His mouth found hers in a passionate embrace. Sarah was shocked and froze for a moment.

Her body was heating up, all traces of the cold Chicago winter had been wiped away. Her body was responding to the physical sensation while her mind played catch up. She opened her mouth and allowed Lester’s tongue to invade it. She felt him press himself up against her, she could feel the heat radiating from his crotch as he slowly turned her and backed her up until her supple ass was pressing against the couch.

Lester’s hand was roaming her body. It tore off her winter hat and had begun to expertly unzip her jacket. Once he had it open, his hand started to massage her breasts over her sweatshirt. He found her hardened nipple and tweaked it.

Lester continued to ground his cock against her as his hands ran over her body and his tongue battled hers. Sarah yearned to feel him touch her bare skin.

***

Dan flushed the toilet and quickly washed his hands. He thought he heard the sound of the apartment door a second ago. He had just finished responding to Sarah’s text that she arrived so it must be her.

He dried his hands and exited the bathroom. As he moved down the hallway toward the living he abruptly stopped in his tracks, taken back by the sight in front of him. His loving wife was pinned against the couch by his short ogre of a roommate. Lester was pressing his crotch against and he was kissing her. No, they were kissing each other. Sarah was responding, he arms were around his neck and her hips were firmly pushing back against him.

Dan stood there for several seconds trying to process what was happening. Wondering how this had happened. She had just texted him and now Lester was already mauling her. Given that she still had some outerwear on, Lester must have beat him to the punch and grabbed her just when she opened the door.

Still, it was a little distressing how she was responding to his touch, especially given their conversation. Maybe it wasn’t the best idea that she had come so soon.

“Sarah!,” Dan said as he finally found it in himself to walk forward towards the obscene coupling.

Sarah disengaged from Lester’s kiss and with some effort pushed against him until he let go. Within seconds she closed the distance between them and gave Dan a strong hug. His eyes closed as they rekindled their intimacy and he returned her embrace. When he finally opened his eyes, he saw Lester still standing there, staring at them.

“I missed you so much,” Sarah whispered into his ear, “I don’t know what just happened, it all happened so fast.”

Dan kept one eye warily on Lester, “I missed you too. Don’t worry we’ll figure it out. I don’t think this was your fault.”

Sarah pulled back to look at him. He wanted to kiss her and could tell she wanted to kiss him. Both hesitated since her lips were just engaged with Lester’s. She gave him a reassuring smile and nodded her head, understanding without saying anything.

“I need to freshen up,” she said so both of them could hear. She turned and went back towards the door, avoiding looking at Lester. She grabbed her bag from the floor and walked back towards Dan. As she passed him, she gave his hand a strong squeeze before moving past him to the bathroom.

Dan heard the bathroom door shut and the lock engage. He stood there at the threshold of the hallway as if on guard. Lester hadn’t moved him from his position, he just stood there. Waiting. Eventually, he seemed to get bored and turned towards the kitchen, disappearing from sight.

Dan’s body felt full of adrenaline. As he stood there it finally dawned on him that he was breathing quickly, even though he was just standing here. His heart felt like it was beating a million times per minute. He was trying to comprehend how he was feeling, it dawned on him that the felt an incessant need to stand there and protect Sarah but also a sense of disappointment.

Disappointment that both Sarah and Lester had left the living room empty. He couldn’t want them back together could he? Dan leaned against the wall to catch his breath. Only then did he notice that his hand was absently touching his hard cock through his pants.

***

Sarah stared into the bathroom mirror for several seconds trying to regain her composure. She splashed water onto her face as she processed the rapid succession of events that had just occurred. She had wanted to be embraced by Dan so badly, that she had responded to Lester’s touch.

On the trip here, she had planned to stay as far away from Lester as possible but he had incepted her before she had time to try. She knew one thing for certain, she wasn’t going to have sex with Lester again. Partially because she promised himself but also because she was on her week and didn’t like doing that. Her cycle should be ending soon but for now, it was still ongoing.

She didn’t know what waited for her on the other side of the bathroom door but it was time to find out. She relieved herself after the long drive and freshened herself up. She stripped down and changed out of the underwear and panties she drove here in. No matter what happened she wanted to look good for Dan. She put on a lacy turquoise bar and matching pair of panties. The panties were the same color but they weren’t an exact match, they weren’t part of the same set. They had a wider cut that allowed Sarah to put on a new pad without it being too noticeable.

Sarah drew her hair back in a ponytail and looked at herself in the mirror, even though she knew it was vain, she did still find herself quite striking. She allowed herself to acknowledge that she looked pretty damn hot. With all the stressful things happening in her life, she was proud that she hadn’t let herself go.

She put her black v-neck tee shirt and hip-hugging jeans back on and left the bathroom. She dropped her bag off in Dan’s room before she found him with his back to her, standing at the end of the hallway.

Sarah slide up behind him and embraced him from behind, she rested her face between the back of his neck and shoulder and her hands reach around to hug him. They stood like that for a few seconds until she wanted to see her husband’s face. She went to move around him, she let her hands fall and her right hand casually brushed against his crotch.

Sarah gasped as she felt Dan sporting an erection, “Dan? What's going on here?” Her voice was more playful than concerned.

“I don’t know,” Dan whispered from in front of her, “It’s like I can’t help it. It just happened, I didn’t even realize it until you were in the bathroom.”

Sarah felt her body tensing up and getting warm again. She held him and kissed his shoulder. Feeling her husband’s erect cock had turned her on immensely. She hadn’t felt it at all in what felt like forever. Now she deliberately lowered her hand over the outside of his pants and explored his throbbing hard cock. She heard Dan’s breath catch in his throat.

They stood there unmoving, save for Sarah’s hand stroking her husband from behind. She wanted to feel it, to touch the bare skin of it, so she pushed her hand past the waistband of his pants and boxers until she got a firm grasp on his dick.

She started stroking it. Dan’s hips subtly began thrusting into her hand. He rested his head on the wall and she gently jerked her husband off.

Both of their attentions snapped to the shape moving across the room. Lester had emerged from the kitchen and was standing there, staring at the couple. Sarah didn’t stop stroking her husband.

“Dan,” Sarah asked quietly, “What are we doing here?” The playfulness in her voice was gone, replaced now by concern.

“I don’t know,” Dan responded. He sounded conflicted and full of turmoil.

Lester just stood there, watching them with predatory eyes. Eventually, he stepped further into the room. He awkwardly peeled off his faded t-shirt with a picture of the death star on it and let it fall to the floor.

Dan and Sarah watched as he shimmied out of his oversized basketball shorts until he was standing there in nothing more than his white underwear. Soon those were also on the floor, Lester standing there naked in front of the couple.

His cock was jutting out even though it was only half hard. Lester started to stroke himself while he stared at them. It was difficult to tell but Sarah knew that he was just staring at her, deep into her piercing eyes.

“Think I can get a hand too?” Lester muttered from across the room. Within seconds Lester had ratcheted up the sexual tension in the room.

“What do we do?” Sarah whispered to Dan, too low for Lester to hear, “Should we go back to the room?”

Dan didn’t respond for several seconds. Sarah could feel his chest rise and fall quickly as he breathed. Finally, he responded, sounding conflicted, “No.”

“Dan?” Sarah whispered, “Are you sure? We can still walk away. What do you want to do?”

Lester continued to stroke his cock, holding his ground. Dan struggled to find the words, saying them out loud was painful. Admitting them was painful. He just wished it could happen without him having to fully commit to the course of action. That he could watch the inevitable play out in front of him.

Dan grabbed Sarah’s hand that was stroking his cock and intertwined their fingers. Then he gently pulled as he took a step forward. Dan led Sarah into the living room. He directed them toward the chair across from the couch.

“Dan,” Sarah whispered as she noticed Lester moving behind them, “Are you sure this is what we should do?”

Dan looked at her in the eyes. She could see the lust plastered across his face, she felt a heat radiating from her thighs.

“No,” He finally said, “But I can’t help it, Sarah. I need to see this.”

Sarah rested a hand on his strong chest, “Dan, I’m not going to have sex tonight. I can’t, it's not a good time. What do you want me to do?”

Dan looked at Lester who had sat down on the couch, stroking his cock, seemingly in anticipation, “Go to him.”

Sarah stood there as Dan slowly eased himself back down on the chair. She looked over her shoulder at Lester. If she wasn’t so turned on, she’d find the look of Lester and his action of stroking his cock utterly disgusting. The thought of his eyes on her body, as he did, was causing her to feel butterflies in her stomach. Her breathing sped up, and she felt the beginnings of lightheadedness.

She looked back at Dan who seemed to be in a trance. His lustful expression appeared tinged with guilt. For some reason that she couldn’t quite figure out, the conflicted look on his face turned her on a lot more than what Lester was doing. Dan sat there looking up at her, staring at her body but unfocused. She glanced down at the tent in her husband’s pants. His obvious arousal told Sarah what to do next.

Sarah bit her lip and looked between the two men as she reached down and grabbed the bottom of her T-shirt and peeled it off over her head until she was standing there with her turquoise bra and impressive bust on display. She faced her husband, seeing the lust-fueled conflict in his eyes as she presented herself to the men in her lingerie. She pushed her chest out, accentuating her curves, and widened her eyes. Dan understood she was again asking him for permission, wordlessly seeking his approval. He nodded. A smile formed on Sarah’s lips as her gaze turned from her handsome husband to his squat troll of a roommate, whose impressive cock was now slick with precum, his stroking never having ceased.

She turned to face Dan and stared into his eyes. Without breaking eye contact she bent over at the waist and started to lower her pants, giving Lester the perfect view of her shapely ass. Lester emitted an audible groan from behind her.

Once she lowered and elegantly stepped out of her pants, Sarah snapped up to her full height and looked over her shoulder at Lester, “See anything you like?”

“Get that sweet ass over here,” Lester growled, sitting on the couch with his legs spread as he stroked his cock.

Sarah looked back at her husband and raised an eyebrow. This was the point of no return and they both knew it. Dan subtly nodded.

With Dan’s implied permission, Sarah turned on her hell and seductively walked towards her husband’s overweight roommate. Dan watched as her perfect ass shifted from side to side like a runway model.

“Mmhmmm, what's that you’re playing with? Is it for me?” Sarah said as she stood directly in front of Lester with a hand confidently placed on her hip.

Lester grinned, “Its a called a cock. But you should know that already. Heh, maybe you wouldn’t since you’ve been married to Dan for so long and had to put up with what he’s packing.” His cock swelled as he finished his sentence as if to underline his point.

“And yeah,” Lester continued, “It's for you. I’m going to slide it inside you and make you scream.” His dark eyes told them both how much he meant this.

Lester reached for Sarah’s thighs to grab her. She took a half step backwards, only his fingers were able to connect with her supple skin. He tried to reach forward but couldn’t his gut was pressing against his thighs, preventing him from leaner over further. He grimaced from the effort.

“Not tonight big boy,” She said looking down at the creature in front of her, “It’s not a good time for that, tonight I’m going to give you the best blow job you’ve ever had. Got it?”

“We’ll see,” Lester said as he tried in vain to find a grip on her flawless body with his fingertips.

“This isn’t a negotiation,” Sarah said bending over at the hips. She lowered her face until she was looking directly into his eyes. His fingers still barely touching her tanned skin, “This is how it's going to be —”

Lester suddenly stopped trying to grab her thighs, instead, her shifted his focus to her head which was now within reach. He grabbed the beautiful wife by her head and shoulders and pulled her towards him.

The maneuver caught her off balance and she stumbled forward. Lester’s lips were on hers before she knew it. As he pulled her down he raised his hips up and directed her body onto her back, laying across the couch.

For someone so overweight, Lester was suspiciously nimble when he wanted to be.

Lester's weight was pressing down onto Sarah’s frame, as she opened her mouth to breathe Lester’s large tongue invaded her mouth, in search of hers. She was taken aback, one minute she was dictating terms to Lester, the next he had her on her back with his tongue in her mouth.

Dan watched as his creepy roommate sandwiched his wife against the couch. His pale hair-covered skin was contrasted against her tanned, toned body. He watched in fascination as Lester closed his beady eyes and his tongue pushed into his wife's pristine mouth. Lester was still stroking his cock but now his cock head was pressed up against Sarah’s thigh.

Angst, jealousy and lust coursed through Dan’s veins. He felt his cock jump as he watched Sarah’s hand against Lester’s chest. At first, it was tense, pushing back on Lester’s quick maneuver but then it relaxed, showing Sarah’s willingness. Her hand rubbed him gently, an intimate lover’s caress. Dan’s heart sank as his cock throbbed.

Dan knew that Sarah said no sex would happen but he couldn’t help but stare at think about the possibility. About seeing his wife be entered by another man, watching his face contort with pleasure. He was fascinated and aroused by the idea, knowing it happened but he didn’t witness it was tearing him up inside. He also felt a great deal of shame for his desires and for his wife’s willingness to engage in his fantasies for him.

Sarah could feel the heat of Lester’s cock as he rubbed it against her inner thigh, inches away from her married sex. The tension in her body slowly melted away as she felt Lester’s skin upon her own. The heat from his body mixed with hers.

She finally relented and gave in, running her tongue against his. His large tongue dominated her mouth and clashed with hers, dancing and sliding against each other. Their saliva mixed together, experiencing fully what the other had to offer.

Sarah let on hand slide up the couch until it rested on the back of Lester’s head, her fingers lacing through his thinning hair. His other hand ran down his body, feeling the softness of his body until she reached the hard cock between his legs.

“Mhmmmmm,” she moaned into Lester’s mouth as her fingertips found the large member. Lester’s hand retreated as Sarah took over. It was an awkward angle but she had a firm grasp on it, stroking it. She’d stop and use her fingertips to run over his cock head before sliding down and letting her nails gently graze his balls which emitted a guttural groan from Lester.

Dan watched as Lester’s hands began to explore Sarah’s body. Running over her ample chest. Sarah yelped as he squeezed them hard before his hand moved down to her perfect ass. He snaked his hand under her and grabbed a handful of it and pulled her body towards his crotch. Sarah’s hips involuntarily bucked, pressing against his manhood. The couple groaned together, both of them remembering what it felt like when there were no clothes to stop penetration.

Lester slowly removed its tongue from Sarah’s mouth. Dan noticed how hard she was breathing like she was gasping for breath. Lester started to lick down her neck, causing her body to writhe against him. His tongue continued to descend under it licked between her cleavage. He started lapping at the exposed skin of her breasts.

Lester’s tongue ran against the fabric of her bra, and going dissatisfied, he used both hands to pull her up into a semi-sitting position. He quickly reached around her and with one hand undid her bra clasp. As the clasps hung there limply, he let Sarah fall back to the couch as he grabbed the front of her bra, pulling it off in one masterful move.

Dan was unnerved at just how deftly a maneuver it was. Perhaps he had been underestimating Lester this entire time. His wife now lay topless below this ogre of a man, her naked breasts rising and falling rapidly with anticipation. Lester brought Sarah’s exquisite turquoise bra to his face and inhaled her scene for several long seconds while Sarah continue to stroke his unkept cock. Both men’s eyes lingered on Sarah’s magnificent chest - her breasts never failed to distract either of them.

Then with a smirk, Lester tossed the discarded bra towards Dan. It landed in his lap, directly on his shorts that were concealing his throbbing dick. Lester kept eye contact with Dan as he lowered his head to Sarah’s chest and started to play with her nipples. He ran his wet lips around her pert swollen nipples, avoiding direct contact with each one, and then alternated biting and sucking each one. He paid attention to the mewls coming from Sarah, mauling and devouring her breasts, changing his actions depending on the responses from his roommate’s wife.

Sarah closed her eyes and thrust her chest up to Lester’s mouth eager for the stimulation. Her free hand held the back of his head firmly to her chest, while the other massaged his throbbing cock. Already large in her hand, she felt Lester’s cock stiffen further and enlarge. Her surprise at this development only served to further fuel her own arousal.

As Lester’s tongue danced around Sarah’s perky nipples and drooled saliva all over her heavenly chest, his other hand started to tug at her panties. He snaked his finger under the hem and started to pull.

Dan watched as Lester pulled at Sarah’s panties. He was doing the calculus in his head. If those panties were removed, Lester’s cock was right there.

Before Dan could see too much, Sarah stopped stroking Lester. Her hand left his cock and quickly tried pushing Lester’s hand away, “No Lester, not tonight. Please.” She said this carefully as if she didn’t want Lester to think she wasn’t aroused by his persistence.

Lester continued to tug, focused on his goal. Sarah pushed his hand more forcefully and sat herself up into a sitting position where she could swing her legs out from under the beast on top of her.

“Rhhmmm,” Lester sounded momentarily disappointed by this turn of events. Sarah slide off the couch onto the floor as Lester sat up. Sarah knelt between his legs.

“I told you,” she said seductively, “That I was going to give you the best blow job you’ve ever had tonight. Just sit back and relax.”

Lester looked down into Sarah’s beautiful green eyes and then back to Dan. He smirked and said, “As long as it's a better blow job than you’ve even given Dan, let's do it.”

Sarah turned her head and looked back playfully at her husband, “Mhmmmm, I think I can do that.”

She turned her head back around and lowered her waiting mouth onto Lester’s large member. An electric shiver went through the married woman’s body as her tongue connected with his cock.

Dan sat there in stunned silence as he watched his beautiful wife, the mother of his two children begin to bob her pretty mouth onto Lester’s cock. His lips stretched to accommodate his size. The same lips he started at as they said ‘I do’ on their wedding day before he could kiss them and commit to a life together. Dan saw her savor his roommate’s cock as she swirled her tongue around its tip.

While neither Sarah nor Dan was strongly religious, her voice from their wedding came back into Dan’s head. It was clear like she was saying it right now “I do promise and covenant, before God and these witnesses, to be your loving and faithful wife in plenty and in want, in joy and in sorrow, in sickness and in health, as long as we both shall live."

He watched as the woman who pledged to be his loving and faithful wife took another man’s cock into her mouth while she emitted moans of pleasure around it. She was now trying to get as much of it into her mouth as she could, but much of Lester’s glistening shaft was still visible.

Ashamed, Dan began to lower his pants and boxes until they were discarded on the floor. His hard dick pointed towards the ceiling and he started to stroke it. Sarah’s lacy bra was sitting on his thighs. The feeling of the material on his bare skin added to his stimulation.

Lester broke his stare away from watching the beautiful woman engulf his cock. He looked up at her husband and a shit-eating grin spread across his face, “Hold on, let's get in a better position.” Lester was at his ugliest when he smiled, as he did now.

He lightly pushed on Sarah’s shoulders until she reluctantly let his cock slip from her lips. Lester scooted back and over so that he was laying propped up against the arm of the couch. Sarah insatiability crawled up the couch after him. Feeling that he was done moving, she settled on her arms in between his legs and stuck her tongue out to lick the entire underside of his cock.

“There,” Lester said as Sarah’s tongue trailed down and started to trace circles on his hairy ball sack, “That’ll give old Danny boy a better view of the festivities.”

Sarah looked up at Lester, “How thoughtful of you.” Her mouth went right back to his left nut, engulfing it in a deep kiss.

“Heh,” Lester pumped his dick into the air as Sarah hit a particularly sensitive spot on the underside of his balls, her tongue grazing across the little bumps and imperfections. “Thoughtful has nothing to do with it.”

Lester cast a glare at Dan, “I wanted to prove to him that I was right earlier.”

Dan watched as Sarah’s tongue reappeared from Lester’s nether region. She looked momentarily confused as she looked at him and then back up at Lester, “Right about what?”

“That you crave my cock. After getting fucked by me, I know you haven’t been able to stop thinking about it.” Lester sneered at Dan.

With Sarah having to admit to herself that it felt amazing to feel Lester’s large cock in her hard, knowing that she was the one causing it to react the way it was, she wasn’t about to let Lester walk all over her and Dan.

“Lester,” Sarah said while looking between the two men in the room, “Last weekend, it was a mistake. It won’t happen again. There was a miscommunication and I thought Dan was on board. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have done what we did.”

Lester grinned and grabbed Sarah by the back of her head and pulled her face down onto his cock. He thrust his hips off the couch.

“Ughh, mhhhmmmm,” Sarah braced herself for the large cock invading her mouth, her tongue running underneath its length. His large cock pistoning in and out of her mouth, the way Lester just did that to it, even as her eyes began to water from discomfort, she hated to admit that it turned her on.

“Mmmmhmmm,” she moaned around his cock as it slid in and out of her pretty little lips, as it bumped up against the entrance to her throat “Mmhmmmmm.”

Lester looked at Dan and winked. Then he abruptly pulled his cock from her mouth.

Disappointed, Sarah intuitively tried to put her lips back on Lester’s fat cock but felt pain in the back of her head. Lester held her firmly by her ponytail, keeping her desperate mouth off of his throbbing cock. Dan’s mouth was open in shock as he watched his wife’s obvious attempts to continue fellating the loathsome slob.

“That’s great Sarah, but that's not what I said, “Lester grinned as he looked down at her, “Look at your husband.”

Sarah looked visibly confused, why wasn’t Lester letting her suck his cock? She looked from Lester to Dan.

“Now tell your husband honestly that you haven’t thought about me and my cock once since last weekend.” Lester was looking between Dan and Sarah, blissfully taking in their facial expressions. Even as he engaged in casual conversation, his cock didn’t waver at all. Sarah had noticed this and her mouth watered even as she began to speak.

Dan shifted in his seat and Lester swore he saw Dan’s dick twitch at his words. Sarah’s face was masked with lust but her eyes betrayed her. It was clear to everyone in the room that it would be a lie if Sarah denied what she wanted.

Lester lifted his hips off the couch and pressed his cock against Sarah’s cheek. He held her head in place by her ponytail. Sarah opened her mouth but Lester kept his cock against the side of her pretty face.

Dan watched as Lester slide the entire length of his meat against Sarah’s face, resting against her in a domineering fashion.

“Tell him,” Lester said from a few feet away, “Tell Dan the truth. Tell him how much you’ve been thinking about this cock.”

Lester slide his legs up and between Sarah’s so that his fat thigh was pressing against her panty-covered pussy. He ran the length of it up and down several times, trying to stimulate her clit, “Tell him.”

Sarah closed her eyes, getting lost in the feeling of having Lester pressing up against her sex and his hard, hot cock pressing against her face. She opened her eyes and looked directly at her husband, the rest of the world and her worries melting away. The debauchery of this lowly man’s giant organ on her face was turning sex upside down for the married mother.

Dan looked into his wife’s eyes. The only emotion he was able to discern from them was lust.

“Fuck,” Sarah moaned, “Dan. I’m sorry, I just can’t keep replaying last weekend over in my head. He’s right. Fuck this bastard is right. I keep thinking about him and his cock.”

“That's a good girl,” Lester chuckled. He released his grip on the back of her hair and turned her head and brought it down onto his cock. Sarah broke eye contact with her husband as his lips pressed against the fat cock in front of her.

Dan’s heart skipped a beat. The admission plus her breaking eye contact with him to focus on Lester’s cock made his heart and his cock ache. He stopped stroking himself for a second, afraid he was going to explode.

Sarah felt Lester’s dirty salty precum begin to ooze out of the slit in his cock head. She pulled back and made sure to swirl her tongue around the head of his cock, locking eyes with Lester as she did. The taste danced across her tongue, stoking a fire deep within her.

She glanced at her husband, he was staring at them with wanton lust plastered all over her face. Sarah knew from past experiences that the dirty talk really flamed Dan’s desires and made him go mad with lust. She just hoped she wasn’t getting too carried away.

Having licked the last of the precum, Sarah dragged her lips to the bottom of Lester’s cock and started planting soft kisses along his shaft while she stared at her husband seductively. She took her time, making sure each kiss allowed her tongue time to run over each of Lester’s veins.

“How are you doing over there my love?” Sarah said between kisses. She wanted to make sure Dan was okay, that he was still on board with all of this. She knew that the dirty talk would turn him, so she planned to lean into it for him.

“Good,” Dan croaked out, “You look so fucking hot.”

“Stop talking to him,” Lester commanded, “Your mine right now. If you really want to talk to him, use that pretty mouth to tell him how much you love my cock.”

Sarah looked at Lester with annoyance and then rolled her tongue up the base of his cock until it flicked over his cock head, “Mhmmmm. Dan, Lester is right I can’t get enough of his big cock.” She took the head right back into her mouth, showing Dan the truth of it.

“Tell him you love it,” Lester grunted, “Look in your husband’s eyes and tell him how much you love my cock.”

“Fuck,” Sarah said as she used her hand to start stroking Lester’s slickened cock, her heavy breasts bouncing as she did so. She turned her head and looked at her husband, “I love it, Dan. I love this cock. I hate that it's attached to someone like him but I can’t stop thinking about it.”

She bit her lip and stared into Dan’s eyes as she lowered her head, “I crave it.” Her eyes returned to the swollen object of her lust.

“Ugh,” Dan moaned from his chair. He had resumed stroking his cock and could feel his balls beginning to tighten. The view in front of him was too much but Sarah’s dirty talk always set him off.

Lester pulled Sarah up by the armpits until her chest came up over his groin. He put his cock between her breasts as they pushed against his fat frame.

“Mhmmmm,” Sarah moaned as she felt Lester’s large cock sliding between her breasts. Sarah’s sensitive nipples brushed against Lester’s naked body. She unconsciously ground herself against Lester’s thigh feeling the sensation of her clit being stimulated against the fabric of her panties.

“That's it,” Lester moaned. “I may not get to fuck you tonight but I’m going to fuck that chest of yours.”

“Uhhhh,” Sarah moaned feeling an orgasm begin to build inside of her, “Do it. Fuck my tits. Fuck them hard.”

Lester started to piston his cock in and out of her breasts. Sarah held the side of her breasts tight, keeping them pressed together to milk Lester’s massive organ. Dan could see the sheen of sweat, saliva and pre-cum covering his wife’s breasts. He watched in horror as his wife humped herself against Lester’s leg like a dog in heat.

His roommate really did have his wife in the palm of his hand.

“Your husband wants to know what it was like to fuck me,” Lester said as his cock hit Sarah in the chin before disappearing back between her breasts. “I know you haven’t told him how much you enjoyed it yet. Time for some honesty. Look at him, he wants to hear it. Tell him.”

“Ohhhhh,” Sarah moaned, it was all too much. The feeling of the cock between her breasts, riding Lester’s thigh. Feeling how large and veiny Lester’s cock was against her smooth skin, the taste of his cock and fluids lingered in her mouth. Being on display for Dan and seeing the conflict in his face, talking so dirty about Lester to him. Sarah was on the brink of exploding.

“Ohhh fuck,” Sarah moaned as her orgasm started to slowly wash over her. “Fuck. God, Lester fucked me soo good. Soo fucking good. He made me cum so many times I lost count and just passed out. I’ve never experienced anything like it before.” She was quaking with bliss as she spoke slowly, her impending explosion made obvious to the men.

Sarah’s words cut through Dan’s heart as his cock pulsated, wanting Dan to release his cum filled balls. They made eye contact just as Sarah’s lips formed an O. Dan watched as his wife’s body was rocked by an orgasm.

Sarah’s nerves felt like they were on fire, pleasure washing over her body. She could feel every hair on her body stand on end and her toes curl and she came on Lester’s thigh. She made a sound that was half scream, half moan as she rode the wave of her pleasure.

Her body was still reeling from the mind-blowing orgasm. Sarah realized how hard she was breathing. She looked up at Lester lustfully. His face was painted with lust that matched her own. Two polar opposites who never should be together matched in an intense look of desire. Lester’s face had a tinge of triumph to it as well.

Sarah knew why. He had fully conquered her the weekend before and despite her best efforts, she couldn’t stop thinking about it.

“Tell me how bad you want it again,” Lester growled. He reached forward and pulled her body fully onto his, lips kissing her sloppily. Sarah’s hand instinctively found his cock and started to stroke it.

“Tell me,” Lester whispered, “I want to hear you admit it.”

Sarah broke their kiss and stared at Lester’s chest as she focused on stroking his cock.

“I want it,” she whispered, “I want to feel it again.”

Dan couldn’t quite make out what Lester and Sarah were saying. The fact that they were having a private conversation, whispering like lovers was like daggers to his heart.

“Kiss me,” Lester said, his hand gesturing down his neck and towards his cock, “and then suck my cock, but tell your husband what you just told me at the same time.”

Sarah had been kissed by Lester many times at this point, but now she was being asked to begin a kiss with Lester in front of her husband. She didn’t hesitate at all to push her tongue deeply into the older man’s mouth, knowing that this was hot for Dan and was fueling her own lust, but not sure which was the greater factor at the moment. Dan watched as Sarah initiated a kiss with Lester, he saw her tongue dart into his mouth first and swirl around.

“Mhmmm,” Dan heard Sarah moaning into Lester’s embrace as her hand continued to stroke the large cock between them. Dan was still flabbergasted that Lester was packing a cock like that. It seemed patently unfair that someone so inferior to him dwarfed him in one embarrassing area. He knew there were things that Sarah could experience with Lester that she never could with him. There were things the obtuse couple across from him could share, that Dan could never share with his own wife. Heights they could hit that would leave Dan only to watch.

Sarah broke her kiss with Lester and started planting light kisses along his neck. Her tongue darted out and licked him intimately, running over the folds in his skin. She flicked her eyes up and looked at Dan intensely.

Dan watched as Sarah stared into his soul, she continued to gently grind herself against Lester.

“Mhmmmmm,” she moaned while looking at her husband. She plantly gentle kisses along Lester’s neck, lover’s kisses that were usually reserved for him, “I want it, Dan. I want to feel this cock again.”

She emphasized the word cock by quickening her pace of strokes on Lester’s cock.

“I can’t believe I’m saying this but it was just so fucking good. I need to baby.” She bit her lip playfully. Lester couldn’t see it, so Dan knew that gesture was just for him. He hoped that gesture meant this was all a show for him, that she wasn’t so far gone. But he knew that their dirty talk and roleplaying always had an element of truth to them.

Sarah didn’t break eye contact with Dan as she intently kissed and licked down Lester’s chest and stomach until she reached Lester’s throbbing cock. Her eye contact broke for the first time as she looked down at Lester’s cock in front of her. Without looking back at her husband, Sarah licked her lips and took Lester’s cock into her mouth. She paused with as much of Lester in her mouth as she could get, her enjoyment in performing this act apparent.

Lester worked her mouth using the back of her head, setting the tempo. He looked over at Dan, “I told you. I told you she wasn’t over it. She may love you buddy, but your wife loves my cock more.”

“Isn’t that right?” Sarah raised her head to speak but Lester held her by the back of his head.

The only noise she could respond with was, “MMhmmppfffff.”

Lester laid back in heaven, feeling this beautiful wife and mother milk his cock with her mouth. She really did give a better blowjob than he had ever received before. As much as he wanted to fuck her, he was enjoying her sucking off. He especially loved doing it in front of her husband, making her admit and say all the nasty things she did.

Lester enjoyed the power. He had never had power over two people at once before. The power was intoxicating.

Sarah’s expert mouth was working his cock too well. Lester could feel his cum beginning to throb in his balls, getting ready to explode. He had one more thing up his sleeve before that happened.

Lester pulled Sarah off of him, she bobbed her head trying to reach his cock with her mouth but he didn’t let her. Lester stood up and walked towards Dan.

Dan and Sarah looked at Lester confused, unsure what was happening. Sarah’s mouth felt empty and she craved the feeling of his leg between hers, pushing against her.

Lester stopped, he stood directly in front and above Dan. He looked down at him and for the first time in Dan’s entire time living in the apartment, he felt small. Even though Lester was a head shorter than him, right now Lester was towering over him as Dan sat here with his pants off and his hard cock in his hand. It was an extremely vulnerable position. Lester’s musty smell was intensified by his proximity. If the situation hadn’t been so combustive, Dan surely would have been revolted.

“Come here,” Lester said to Sarah.

Confused, Sarah stood and walked over to the two men in her life. She stopped and stood directly in front of Lester in just her turquoise panties. She was breathing rapidly, her chest was rising and falling in anticipation. She didn’t know what was going to happen next but she couldn’t wait to find out what it was.

Lester looked between Dan and then Sarah, “Kneel.”

Dan was surprised at how quickly and obediently Sarah did it. She knelt until she was face to face with Lester’s cock, clearly comfortable being close to it.

“I want you to touch yourself, Sarah. One hand in your panties and the other playing with your tits.” Lester looked down at Dan’s wife kneeling before him. He knew she was a bit of a submissive under that confident exterior.

Sarah looked briefly at Dan before dropping one of her hands below her panties. Her fingers found her clit and she started to roll it between her fingers. She bit her lip as her other hand started to massage her own chest. Lester’s musty aroma wafted into Sarah’s nose as well. She breathed it in like a heady cologne. She hadn’t been a fan of it when she first met the man, but now it affected her like an aphrodisiac.

Lester held his cock in one hand and took half a step forward, pushing it towards Sarah’s face. Dan watched as she obediently opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue. Lester pressed the tip of his cock onto her waiting tongue. He watched as his wife took the initiative and leaned forward to take Lester’s hard cock deeper into her mouth.

Lester looked at Dan and smirked. He noticed that Dan had resumed stroking his dick, watching what was unfolding right in front of him. Lester grabbed Sarah’s ponytail tightly, “You both said I couldn’t fuck her tonight but you were both wrong. Dan I’m going to fuck your pretty wife’s face and you can’t do anything about it.”

With that Lester held Sarah’s head tight and started bucking his hips wild,y pushing his hard cock into her mouth rapidly. Sarah sat there, touching herself, feeling more turned on than she ever had been in her life. Not only was she touching herself in ways only she knew how, but she also had Lester’s big cock inside her mouth, stretching her lips. He was fucking her to way he fucked her last weekend, without a care in the world for her comfort, for her enjoyment. She could feel the raw animalistic abandonment and remembered what it felt like to get fucked that way. She knew Lester thrusting into her without concern was exactly the thing about him that made her cum harder than with anyone else.

And she was doing all this right in front of Dan. Knowing he was watching and pleasuring himself to her but moreso knowing she was on display and being used right in front of him. She hadn’t realized that it would turn her on but she felt like gasoline was being poured on her. The loop of her enjoyment fueling her husband, then driving her to enjoy herself even more threatened to make her pass out. She felt as if she was losing herself to an all-consuming lust and it frightened her a little that she didn’t want to stop.

Her body was hot and she could feel another orgasm rapidly approaching. She knew this one would already be bigger than the last.

Lester wasn’t gentle as he fucked Dan’s wife’s mouth. He was using his wife for his personal pleasure. Dan stared as Sarah played with herself right in front of him, her hips gyrating against her hand as she tried desperately to get herself off. Lester held her firmly as he fucked his cock into her mouth causing her to gag.

Dan didn’t realize how quickly he was stroking his cock but he felt his balls tighten as his cock started to explode. He shot several ropes of cum into the air and they landed on his thighs, some soaking into his wife’s discarded bra. He felt a small triumph that he had marked some part of her outfit this time. He continued to stroke the last bit of cum out of his cock before he slump back stunned, his nostrils flaring as his breathing slowed.

Neither Lester nor Sarah noticed.

His lust-filled mind began to clear and he sat there and watched his loving wife be used by his creepy roommate. He wanted to put a stop to this entire thing and get Sarah back. He was about to interject but Lester spoke first.

“Dan,” Lester said without looking at him, “I am going to fuck your wife again. Feel her under me as she screams as we cum together.” Dan’s words died in his throat as his spent cock stiffened again.

Lester could feel his balls begin to tighten. He was going to cum soon. He looked down at Sarah in front of him, “Isn’t that right Sarah?”

“Mmmmhpmm,” She responded, Lester’s cock still pushing the back of her throat as he face fucked her.

“What was that? Tell us. Isn’t that right I’m going to fuck you again?” Lester pulled his cock from Sarah’s mouth.

Saliva dripped down her chin and she struggled to catch her breath, “Yes,” she breathed, “Your going to fuck me again with… this cock.” She paused looking at it in awe, ”Soon.” Dan couldn’t remember ever finding Sarah more attractive than she was now, sweaty, dishevelled, her submissive eyes locked on Lester’s as his cock rested on her bottom lip.

Lester tightened his grip on Sarah’s blonde ponytail and shoved his cock back into her mouth.

Sarah felt her body begin to tense up, her orgasm couldn’t be held back any longer.  With Lester’s big cock fucking her mouth, the fire was ignited. She came, the sound gurgling up from her filled throat, “Mmmmmmmhphhh.”

Pure pleasure rippled through her body, stretching to touch every inch of it. It pulled against her very soul as it washed across her body. She held her breast firmly in her hand and pressed hard against her clit as her entire existence revolved around this one moment.

As Lester heard the loving wife kneeling in front of him cum, his balls unloaded. Streams of cum exploded from his cock and launched to the back of Sarah’s throat. Sarah didn’t so much as gagged but managed to begin swallowing Lester’s hot, vile cum.

Feeling Lester cum in her mouth caused Sarah’s orgasm to hit a new height, she felt his hot spunk wash down her throat into her stomach.

Lester suddenly pulled back and his cock shot another rope of cum onto her face, marking her as his own. Sarah felt several more frothing ropes of cum hit her. She stuck her tongue out as one landed right on it. She quickly swallowed and began licking around her lips, lapping up whatever cum was in reach.

Lester’s spray splashed over her chest, and Sarah continued to massage her breasts. Pushing his seed into the pores of her breasts. Sarah licked and touched herself, feeling like she was covered in Lester’s cum, luxuriating in it.

Lester let go of her ponytail and Sarah felt her knees go weak. She fell back onto her elbows, thick streams of white cum painted across her chest and face. Sarah laid back with a satisfied look on her face as she wiped a globe of cum off her eyelid. Without thinking she put the cum covered finger into her mouth and sucked it dry.

Lester looked at Dan triumphantly. Dan wasn’t able to take his eyes off of his young, beautiful wife in such a debauched state.

“Soon,” Lester said as he walked toward his room. “She’ll be mine again.”

“Soon,” Lester said as he walked toward his room. “She’ll be mine again.”

Dan mentally noted that Lester had left the room but all he could focus on was Sarah, laying on the floor, covered in Lester’s vile seed. He was shocked at just how much cum there was, he’d never seen so much before and he felt he could produce a healthy amount.

Sarah licked her lips with a satisfied look on her face. She blinked and opened her eyes, looking around at her surroundings as if she was just seeing them for the first time. Her eyes focused on her husband, seated before her.

“Come on,” Dan said, as he stood up and reached for it, “Let’s get you cleaned up.”

Dan was careful to pick Sarah up by the arms, trying to avoid getting any of Lester’s pungent cum on himself. It was bad enough that his most prized possession in the world had been covered in it.

“I don’t know what happened,” Sarah said as Dan led her to the bathroom. “Things just got really carried away.”

“I know,” Dan muttered as he opened the bathroom door. “I’m not sure how things just escalated like that. I swore when you were coming up that it would just be you and me this weekend. That we would cut Lester off completely.”

“I think we need to come up with a better game plan next time,” Sarah said as she removed her panties.

Dan started the shower and made sure the temperature was just right for Sarah.

“Dan,’ Sarah said as she looked at herself in the mirror. She couldn’t wait for the shower, she turned the sink’s water on and splashed it on her face, washing the cum off. “You know that all those things that I said. All that dirty talk in there, I was doing that especially for you right? Even though I was with..him...it was still meant for you.”

Dan wanted to hold and console her but her chest was still covered in Lester’s cum, “I know. I know. Believe me, I know. You looked damn sexy doing it and it turned me on to no end. I just can’t believe how out of control it got, I should have put better guard rails up.”

Sarah stepped past him and entered the shower, letting the warm water clean her skin of Lester’s markings.

“Get cleaned up,” Dan said. “We’re still good, we just need to get a better handle on this and be better prepared for next time.”

“Okay,” Sarah said as she returned to the water running over her body.

Dan stayed in the bathroom, his back to Sarah as she showered. He felt like he had to keep watch like he failed her before by letting things get out of hand. He stood there like a sentinel, but his thoughts kept drifting.

He wanted nothing more than to take Sarah to bed with him but he knew it was a good time for her.

As the water turned off behind him, he turned his head and saw Sarah wrap a white towel around herself. God she is so sexy.

“Are you ready for bed?” Sarah asked.

“Yeah,” Dan said, “Let's go get changed and turn in.

***

Everything seemed perfect at their house in Middleton. They couldn’t have asked for a better day, the sun was shining and the weather was perfect. Birds chirped in the treetops. The girls were playing in the backyard and Dan was having a beer sitting on the back porch while Sarah had a glass of red in her hands and her feet propped on his lap.

He felt a sense of calm and fulfillment that he hadn’t felt in a long time. Everything seemed perfect. Then he started to hear a faint buzzing. Dan dreamily looked around to figure out where the sound was coming from.

He stood up and walked onto his back lawn. The sound seemed to be coming from everywhere at once. He shielded his eyes and looked up at the sky. The sun wasn’t shining so brightly anymore, it was completely concealed by dark thunderclouds.

Dan turned back to Sarah but the porch was empty. Her empty wine glass sitting alone on the ground next to where they were sitting. Dan turned, looking around the yard, his daughters were nowhere to be seen.

Confused, Dan started to walk back inside, each step feeling heavier than the previous one. He opened the back door and walked into his kitchen. Long shadows seemed to creep from every corner of the room, drowning out the light coming in through the windows.

The buzzing was louder in here. He moved through the house, the buzzing getting louder and louder. As he walked toward the stairs the shadows seemed to follow him. He could have sworn they were stretching out towards him when he wasn’t looking.

As Dan ascended the stairs the buzzing seemed to intensify. Through the noise, he heard something else. Something familiar. He tried to focus on what it was. It sounded like a woman screaming. No, not screaming exactly.

A woman in the throes of pleasure, begging for more.

Dan reached the landing and started towards their bedroom. The buzzing and the sounds of enjoyment were growing louder. It sounded like Sarah was behind the door. Sarah was moaning.

The buzzing was starting to hurt Dan’s ears. He needed to open the door and see what was on the other side.

He grabbed the doorknob and turned it.

A bright light shone into Dan’s eyes. He blinked and raised his head looking around.

“Dan, get that,” Sarah purred with her eyes still closed. They were laying in his small bed in the apartment in Chicago.

Dan blinked again and got his bearings. His phone was buzzing incessantly. He tried to shove down the memories of the night before and how twisted things had become. He focused on his phone.

Dan reached out to his end table and grabbed his phone, disconnecting the charger. He silenced it and looked at the number that was calling him. It was work.

He answered the phone with a groggy, “Hello?”

An automated message played. Some company-wide announcement. It asked him to log onto a Teams call at 9:15 am.

“Fuck off,” Dan said as he hung up and put his head back down on his pillow. He really wanted to see what was going on behind that door in his dream.

Sighing, he held the phone up to his face and checked the time. It was 9:10 am. Walt and the rest of the team really shouldn’t be asking them to jump on a call on the weekend. They’d really been pushing what was acceptable lately.

Dan sat up and looked over at Sarah’s form. God, she was sexy. He shuddered as he thought back to Lester plastering Sarah with his cum last night. His mind kept going back to Lester and his wife together.

Rubbing the sleep out of his eyes, Dan swung his legs over the side of the bed and stood up. He grabbed his laptop out of his bag, along with his set of AirPods and walked out into the hallway. He made sure to close the door behind him.

He walked into the living room and froze. He had planned to sit on the couch to take the call but it just dawned on him that he really didn’t want to sit there. Not yet. Lester’s recent triumphs had made the area almost radioactive to Dan. Strangely, he wouldn’t sit in the area, but he always became rock-hard thinking about why he was avoiding doing so.

Dan made his way into the kitchen and started to brew a coffee as his laptop turned on. Within a few minutes, he was seated and logged into Teams. He was sitting in the meeting lobby until 9:20 am when the meeting finally started. Dan glanced at the attendee list, it looked like the entire company was there.

Dan expected to see Walt as he usually ran the company-wide meetings. His spider-sense started to tingle as he recognized the head of HR as one of the four windows given the spotlight.

“Thank you all for coming on short notice and on the weekend it is appreciated,” the woman said. “The senior leadership teams wants to start this off by saying what an amazing job you all have been doing this year and that we couldn’t be prouder. We know you are all loyal and dedicated to the company and would bend over backwards to help it succeed. That is what why we know you are going to help us achieve the immediate goals in front of us right now.”

Dan tentatively sipped his coffee. He thumbed his cell phone and started to scroll through his work email.

The woman continued, “As we look at our business we realized we have opportunities to position our company better and be much stronger going into the future. But it will take all of us to put our heads down, do the work and make sacrifices to create this better future together.”

Dan clicked on an email from the previous night from Walt. It was to several senior members of the team but he had included Dan on it as well. The timestamp was around the same time that Lester had begun defiling his wife on the couch.

Walt and the other directors had failed to appease Byron and the Lincoln Group. It sounded like they thought Byron was taking them for a ride, trying to get them to pay for expensive drinks and there was a bit of an argument. This coupled with what had transpired with Jesse seemed to his a breaking point.

The Lincoln Group had dropped Dan’s company and planned to withhold their outstanding payments. The company’s cash cow was gone.

“That's why starting Monday we are going to undertake a new compensation policy, company-wide,” the woman continued. “Going forward, in order to position us to be nimble and adaptable to market changes, we are going to examine new ways to find efficiencies and streamline our operations. As part of this, we will be recalibrating everyone’s monthly compensation by a reduced forty percent. We know you are all willing to make this change to help put us in the best position going forward as we build toward our goals together. If you have any questions about this, please speak to your manager or an HR team member this coming week.”

Forty percent. Dan sat back shocked. They were going to cut his wage by forty percent. He started to do the math in his head, trying to figure out their mortgage payments, rent, groceries and other expenses. Things were already way too tight.

“Thank you all for logging in, I speak on behalf of the entire management team when I say, I hope you all have a great weekend and we’ll see you on Monday.”

Forty percent pay cut. It wasn’t going to be enough for them to survive.

***

Lester had watched Dan leave his room from the peephole. His initial plan was to slide into bed next to Sarah and see if he could push his luck and see what Dan’s reaction would be. The previous night had gone easier than he expected. Lester had thought Dan would stand up to him like he had earlier in the day but it appeared he was just a passenger to events when his lust to watch his wife took over.

When Dan grabbed his laptop and headphones, Lester decided to pause his plans to see what happened. As he listened on through his computer on Dan’s work call in the kitchen, he couldn’t be more pleased with what he learned.

As watched Dan on the monitor sitting back in disbelief, Lester sat back and contemplated the new opportunities this development presented. Lester’s face split into a grin as he went thought through some of the same calculations that his roommate was probably making.

Lester’s planning was paying off in ways he couldn’t possibly have predicted.

Comments

mark harris

24 hour exclusion from the apartment for the loser without explanation or recriminations.

mark harris

Explanations or recriminations for the winning parties.