The houseguest 3
As before, this part follows directly on from part two. It is recommended you read parts I and 2 first if you haven’t already done so
Jacosta’s daughter, Vanessa reveals she is aware of her mother’s affair with Pete. Bill finds his wife and Pete in bed together.
All participants are over the age of 18.
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Chapter 13
Pete arrived back a little earlier than he had planned, hot, sweaty and sexy. He took off his shirt as he joined me in the family room and eyed the half bottle of wine.
“Celebrating?”
“Not really, recovering more likely.”
“How did your chat with Vanessa go.”
“Full of surprises, I assume you knew she was having an intimate relationship with Sandra?” I wanted to pretend I was a little peeved about being kept out of the loop but in reality I was turned on by how easily he had assumed control. I was simply an open door with this guy, no fumbling of locks to find the combination that switched me into submissiveness.
“Yes I did and please understand it was none of my business to disclose that to anyone, even you.”
“Don’t worry Pete I’m not upset about that at all.”
“Something is bothering you though.”
“Yes, Vanessa is aware of our relationship.”
“Oh shit,” he responded. I told him what Vanessa had disclosed to me about Jenny’s infatuation with him.
“I don’t want to lose you Pete but you have your own life to live. If I have to share you I will but it adds even more complications, especially if she is possessive of you. I am also aware you could become attached to her, but in the meantime we have to alleviate the possibility of her finding out about us.”
He sat down next to me and gave me a hug and kiss on the cheek. He smelt deliciously male and the feel of his warm strong body holding me was a comfort. Just then the doorbell rang, our food. He was still on the couch when I returned with out take away orders.
“Can we keep that warm in the oven for a while?”
“Yes of course, I will put them in the oven now.”
“Its time I had a shower and I want you to join me.”
“Ok we can go to my bathroom, be there in a minute.”
I organised the food in the warmer and reflected how wonderful it was to have the house to ourselves. I felt more relaxed now Vanessa had revealed her knowledge of my affair with Pete without any criticism. In essence quite a relief that I now had someone I could hopefully talk to about it, strange but nice at the same time.
Pete was in the shower when I arrived, I stood and watched him for several seconds before he realised I was there. He oozed confidence, a trait that attracted women of all ages. His superb fit body he will be a magnet for women especially now with his new found confidence and it will only be a matter of time before the word gets out he is involved with Jenny. I had no right to deny him those yet to be experienced pleasures.
I also had to admit he was also more than a half decent lover and with natural physical attributes he will have Jenny swooning in no time. He stood still under the jet of water that cascaded over his body and watched as I undressed. By the time I discarded all my clothes his cock was fully erect. Fuck that guy is sexy. I fondled and masturbated his cock as he soaped me all over.
“Still thinking about that dogging scene this afternoon?”
“Mmm no, just enjoying you, I can’t help how my body reacts when I look at you and see you get aroused over me, but I suppose any naked girl would have the same effect.”
“Maybe, but you turn me on big time.” He held me close and kissed me, then teased my pussy with his fingers.
I bent over with my hands on my knees to allow him easy access. He entered me immediately thrust a few times and climaxed with his strong arms around my waist while his fertile seed filled me. Oh how I wish I had been blessed with more pregnancies, just one more and I would be content.
“Thankyou, I needed that,” he said.
“My pleasure lover boy, we can indulge more later if you are up to it,” I teased.
“I love a challenge, he countered.
“I’m pleased to hear that but we need to talk and I want you to keep your mind on the job, now lets go and eat. Track suit bottoms and T-shits should be sufficient,” I suggested as I ***********ed one for me that I knew was tight and would display my breasts to advantage. I didn’t want him to lose all focus.
We skirted around the subject of Jenny while we ate our meal and for the most part Pete did not have much to say. I knew he was caught up with the personal turmoil of Vanessa’s revelation and what he planned to do. I did not want to influence that. Eventually he put his cutlery down on his plate and sat back with a satisfied sigh.
“Dinner was good, thanks.”
“Yes it was quite nice.” I suspected he had come to some kind of decision, I waited nervously for him to continue.
“I’ve decided I will tell Jenny that there is no prospect of a commitment from me as I like my independence. I will also infer that I like to meet women anonymously on the internet.” It will be a condition that if we become fuck buddies that I will require my freedom to meet other lovers.”
“So you decided you will take her to your bed.” The words from my own mouth were like daggers in my chest. “Would she agree to that?” I asked. He hesitated before he responded.
“I won’t resist her advances any more.” The new Pete is really taking over. Small involuntary ripples of excitement spread through my body. “I or I should say we can only hope she will agree but I don’t think that will be a problem.
On the plus side, if it is public knowledge she is my girlfriend then that will take the focus away from you. It will also mean we can continue to see each other if you want. It will also divert any unwanted attention from the company we are working for, a hint of scandal from that direction could be very costly.” I exhaled sharply with the realisation he still wanted to be involved with me. I didn’t realise I had held my breath.
“Yes there is that to consider,“ I conceded. A shiver of fear coursed my neck and ears. “And if she doesn’t agree, Jenny, I mean?”
“Then we will have to be extra careful. I suspect Vanessa will be an ally so at home it is really only Bill to watch out for.” Ok I can see some merit in the plan. Although admittedly I wasn’t happy we had ben cornered into damage control. Then his next statement really hit me between the eyes.
“There may be some additional collateral damage though.”
“What do you mean?”
“Vanessa has also shown an interest in me, I suspect sexually.” Fuck, I didn’t see that coming.
“Have you?”
“No,” he said before I could finish. “I haven’t encouraged her either, but when she finds out you have given me permission to fuck Jenny, it’s just a logical progression, that’s all.” I had to admit I was slow to see the consequences and conceded he had a point.
“Would you?”
“What?”
“Have sex with my daughter?”
“Only if you are ok with it. I know this is only speculation at this point and it has come as a bit of a shock for you, one of many I must admit,” he added with wry grin. I had to smile in response. “Probably best to chew on it for a few days and see how things pan out.”
“Pete it is none of my business who you sleep with or Vanessa’s for that matter. I have no say in it at all, but I do appreciate your openness and loyalty. At the end of the day it is up to you and Vanessa. I started to shake, not just my hands, my whole body was like vibrated jelly.
He looked at me with those doe like, large dark eyes that appeared to soften even further while he absorbed my outburst. He looks as though he was about to say something but didn’t. Instead he left his seat came around the table to where I sat and held out his hand to help me stand. As soon as I was able to get my wobbly legs to function he gave me a cuddle.
I felt very tired, it had been a long and intense day both emotionally and physically. The wine had also taken effect and although early, I was ready for bed and the comfort of Pete’s arms wrapped around me.
“I feel like you look at the moment,” he said.
“Oh, what is that?”
“Exhausted, you could say a day of emotional overload, I want to take you to bed now.”
“Great minds think alike, let’s go.” I wondered if any one else would have the ability to relax me like Pete did when his naked body was pressed to mine, spoon fashion and his hands gently caressed me with the occasional nibble to my neck. My mind drifted to my daughter and I felt guilty I had been too preoccupied with my own troubles to think about her.
“There’s more to what Vanessa said.”
“Ok like what?” Pete sounded half asleep.
“Right now I suspect she is having sex with Sandra and John who I understand is Sandra’s boyfriend.” Pete moved back a bit and put pressure on my hip to indicate I should roll over to face him. He was wide awake now.
“Fuck, I didn’t see that coming.”
“She wanted me to organise an appointment with Wendy so she could get some contraceptives.” Pete frowned a little then said.
“She is relying on condoms?”
“No, I gave her my morning after pills, this is her first time.”
“Wow, well done mum.” He gave me a gentle lingering kiss and we assumed our previous position.
Chapter 14
We spent all Saturday with work combined with various periods of intimacy as if we were newly weds. It was late Sunday morning when I woke to the sensation of Pete’s tongue probing the crevice of my pussy. Blood flowed to my groin and my arousal built quickly, Pete mounted me almost immediately. He was very hard and desperate and his climax intense and productive.
“Sorry, couldn’t wait, you were so beautiful and sexy lying there I was unable to control myself,” he said as he lay on top of me, his cock still buried deliciously inside of me. I wondered if my daughter was enjoying the same thing.
“Hopefully Vanessa had a good time,” he said as he moved his cock in and out barely an inch either way. My orgasm hit me without warning and the waves of pleasure continued for many seconds. Pet pulled out and said.
I will get you a hand towel, you are leaking cum everywhere. I relaxed on my back, eyes closed, semi conscious as I enjoyed the afterglow of my climax. I vaguely heard some sort of clicking noise but ignored it. My next conscious moment was Pete gently placing a hand towel under my pussy and then more clicks.
“OH fuck,” said Pete quite loudly and very alarmed. Shock and fear rendered me speechless. Bill stood in the doorway with his phone in his hands and fired off a couple more shots. Pete moved to attack Bill.
“Pete, don’t,” I yelled. He stopped to look at me.
“If we have to call an ambulance you will be on all sorts of charges and the situation will be a whole lot worse.” With relief the anger seemed to dissipate as he started to think about the situation.
“Very wise Jacosta,” said Bill, “but your troubles are far from over. Pete, you will pack your gear now and leave, you will have no more contact with my wife unless it is business. I will allow you that one concession. Should you ignore my instructions these photos will be very public. It will almost certainly be the end of your lucrative work contracts, the choice is yours, remember it’s not just you two who will suffer but all the people at your work as well.”
Pete looked at me and slightly shook his head to indicate that I should remain silent, then turned to Bill in a surprisingly confident voice said.
“Blackmail, can be a very double edged sword Bill, this is far from over, you had better give that some serious thought. Bill visibly paled and in his blustering way said he would be out for a couple of hours and told Pete he had better be gone by the time he got back. Then he turned and left.
Pete came over to me and gave me a cuddle, I was shaking like a leaf. He kissed me on the forehead.
“Don’t worry, I am sure I will be able to sort this out, in the meantime be as compliant as possible with Bill, give him a false sense of security. In the meantime we had better get showered and dressed before Vanessa gets home and I have to start packing my stuff. Then I will have to find somewhere to go but one step at a time. Don’t worry if I am still here when he gets back, he won’t do anything if you pretend to just ignore me.”
“I’m so sorry, I feel responsible.”
“It’s ok, we will be fine, every problem has a solution, you have to trust me.” He didn’t seem all that worried and I suppose it wasn’t a big deal for him. After all he’s not the first single guy to get caught in the bed of a married woman and not suffer consequences, quite the opposite, admiration from his mates most likely. I felt totally miserable.
I had just sat down with a coffee when Vanessa came home. She was radiant, almost walking on air. She came into the kitchen and gave me a big hug.
“Thank you mum, for everything, it was just wonderful.”
“I am so pleased for you,” I managed to say. She stood back and held my shoulders.
“Mum, what’s wrong?”
“Your father found me in bed with Pete this morning, took photos and has threatened to make them public if we continue our relationship.”
“Oh shit. Oh fuck,” she said and gave me another hug. “You’re shaking.”
“I’m ok, just shell shocked if you know what I mean.”
“How is Pete?”
“Surprisingly calm, he has told me not to worry and that he will sort it out but I have no idea how.”
“Pete is a wizard with computers and the internet mum, he is probably going to try and delete the photos somehow. Where is he now?”
“In his room packing or organising somewhere to go. Your father wants him out of here before he gets back whenever that is.”
“So he doesn’t have anything organised yet?”
“Not that I’m aware of.” She took out her phone and ***********ed a number. I heard the ringing at the other end.
“Hi,” Vanessa said into her phone. A male voice answered. She then got up and walked out of ear shot but not before I heard “Yes I enjoyed it too, and thankyou.” She spoke for a few minutes outside then returned.
“That was John,” she went red in the face, he has a beach house that the tenants have just vacated, he was going to use it over the summer for private use but said it would be ok for Pete to stay there.”
“Where is it?” I asked with the fond hope it would not be too far from the CBD.
“Apparently about a half hour drive south and right on the beach front. It is a five minute drive from the train station so should be ok for Pete to get to work. They said they could take him down there this afternoon.” It sounded perfect.
“How much did you tell them?”
“Only that Pete and dad had a disagreement and that Pete wanted to leave.”
“I will tell Pete.”
“I’ll keep an eye out for dad if you want.”
“Please, I would appreciate that.”
Pete had packed both his bags packed and was sitting cross legged on his bed working on his lap top. He looked up and smiled and patted the bed beside him, an invitation to sit down.
“Vanessa’s looking out for Bill,” I said. He gave me a questioning look and stroked me leg.
“Not now you randy bastard,” I admonished him. He feigned disappointment.
“Bill doesn’t seem to have uploaded the pictures yet or it is on some other location I am unaware of he said. I will keep working on it but at the moment I’m still looking for somewhere to go.”
“I think Vanessa can help with that.” He stopped typing to look at me. “Sandra’s boyfriend, John, has a beach house you can stay in. Apparently it is close to the beach, it would seem very up market and also close to the rail line to the CBD.
“Sounds ideal, how much is the rent?”
“I have no idea, no body mentioned that but with you in a place of your own I could visit maybe?” He smiled, I nervously waited as he went through all the options in his head.
“More than just maybe, I’m sure we can work something out especially if Bill is away and now Vanessa may be supportive.” Although I felt some relief and excited with the thought that I could be with him without prying eyes, I was still very concerned about Bill’s blackmail threat.
“I meant what I said when I promised to alleviate the blackmail problem,” he said as if reading my mind. “Just act like it is all over between us, make out you are remorseful and do what ever pleases him for a few days at the most. I have organised a secure email for you, there will be a link for you to follow. The password is jacostaandpete all in lower case.”
“Are you sure its safe?”
“Yes it will look like a work email but has a different password. Ok?”
“Yes,” I said then he kissed me and lost myself in the euphoria of the embrace for a few moments before he broke contact. I returned to the brutal reality of the situation.
“John and Sandra said they will take you to the beach house this afternoon, in the mean time Vanessa can drive you to Sandra’s place. We had better move before Bill gets back.”
“Ok, I’m ready and believe me I am very grateful to you as well as Vanessa and her friends,” he said, but, there is one thing that worries me at the moment.”
“Yes?”
“Well, I’m worried about you, I feel like I am abandoning you without any back up support. Bill is going to be quite vindictive and I am concerned about that.”
“I will be fine, really,” I said although I must admit without conviction.
“From what I have observed you don’t really have any close friends you can talk with,” he continued. I felt the tears well up and my bravado disintegrate steadily.
“No, you are right, over the years I did try to join various groups and the like so I could meet people with similar interests but Bill was not supportive.”
“What sort of groups?”
“Oh bush walking, bird watching, things like that, even fishing. I have very fond memories of going fishing with my dad when I was young.”
“What caused you to give up?”
“He refused to join or attend meets or trips and was also too busy to look after Vanessa so I could go alone. There was also the problem that I was effectively a single women as most of the groups comprised couples the wives were very protective of their husbands. Basically they saw me as a threat so I lost interest.”
“You have lots of people over here for pool parties over the summer.”
“Yes, people like to pool here but we are rarely if ever invited to other people’s houses, Bill is not a keen socialiser in that respect. We were friend with a few people from time to time but those friendships have fizzled out too. One of them featured in those photos you found.”
“Yes, izmit escort sorry about that but I didn’t realise.”
“It’s ok, I’m glad you did. I feel a lot freer now.”
“Time to make new friends?”
“I suppose so, but a bit late for that and my life is a bit of a mess at the moment and most of it I am unable to talk about with anyone but you.”
“Maybe, but there is one person who would be discrete and supportive.”
Oh, who?” I asked genuinely surprised at the possibility. “I’m not religious and I don’t plan to change any time soon.” He didn’t reply immediately, just looked at me, then the realisation hit home. “Donna?”
“Yes,” he said. I didn’t think of her until you mentioned those out door activities. Apparently they discovered that dogging site and the unofficial nude beach when they were looking for some rare migratory bird they had hoped to photograph. She mentioned they like fishing as well as photographing wild life so there may be more common ground between us than just the sex side of life.”
“Ok, I will give it some thought.” I was pleased he included both of us in the common ground he mentioned. I wasn’t ready to pick up the phone straight away to call Donna out of the blue but admit the sex shop owner did seem to be interesting.
My immediate priority was to get Pete safely installed in alternative accommodation and then start to address the turmoil in my own mind. I needed to be on a much more even keel before I could contemplate spilling my guts to strangers no matter how tempting that may be.
It had been a wonderful few days of bliss, now that was over and I feared nothing would ever be the same again.
Chapter 15
Vanessa returned about an hour later to say that Pete was on his way to the beach house. Apparently they use the place regularly over the summer so there was no rent and Pete could stay as long as he wanted until the Autumn when it was due to be let to a regular user.
“Thank you so much for your help here,” I said to her.
“No problem, mum, I was glad to be of assistance although you may not like the latest developments.” It was difficult to imagine any more drama for one day and considering what I have been through so far it can’t be all that bad.
“I’m listening.”
“Sandra loaned Pete her car and Jenny has gone with him to show him the house.” My heart thumped then raced as I realised the full implications. It would be unlikely Pete would drive her back home tonight so she plans to stay the night with him with Sandra’s blessing it would assume.
“I see, well it would look like Jenny will get what she wants.”
“I’m sorry mum but it was organised before Pete and I arrived there. Pete had to go along with what ever they planned as he wasn’t in the position to dictate terms.”
“I appreciate your concern for my welfare but you would have to agree I can hardly complain and I am ok with whatever happens at the beach house. Thanks to you we had an opportunity to discuss the Jenny situation and Pete is free to do what ever he wants. He is a male and you would have a good idea about that by now.”
“Mum, you have my full support and I love you very much. I’m glad you had a chance to prepare as it were, but there’s another favour I would like to ask though.”
“I’ve got a feeling this is something to do with Sandra and John?” She blushed again and was overcome with emotion and just nodded. “No doubt you want to borrow my car so you can return to the penthouse.”
“Um, yes.”
“And no doubt this is all to allow me to have some uninterrupted time with your father so we can sort out some of our problems.”
“Yes that’s a great idea mum, I wish I had thought of that,” she said with a red face and a chuckle.
“You are welcome to the car and I hope you have an enjoyable night, anything in particular planned?”
“Um, not that I know of.” She looked away when she answered, I suspected she may have been fibbing and I wasn’t going to push her further.
“I’m envious, I’m sure it will be more fun than my evening.” Oh shit, did I really say that? “I shouldn’t have said that, I don’t mean to burden you with my troubles.”
“That’s ok mum, I believe everything will work out ok in the end.” She gave me a cuddle. The embrace felt different now, perhaps it was the knowledge that she would soon be intimate with her lovers that made me acutely aware of her firm young breasts and lithe young body pressed into mine. Sandra and John were indeed very lucky, I could only hope they look after her.
Chapter 16
Bill came home about 6pm and the beef casserole, his favourite was cooked and in a keep warm setting in the oven along with roast potatoes and veg. He had a bottle of very good red wine, perfect for the meal, peace offerings for both of us, maybe, hopefully.
Dinner was punctuated with long periods of silence amid small talk but he did say he enjoyed the meal. We watched a bit of uninteresting television then Bill announced it was time for bed and he went upstairs. I did the dishes and tidied the kitchen. I checked emails but nothing from Pete so joined Bill in the bedroom.
“I’m sorry if I was a bit harsh when I found you with Pete, I admit it was a bit of a knee jerk reaction,” he said. Interesting, maybe he is softening his position a bit. I don’t think it is my welfare he is concerned about though, hopefully he is worried what Pete will do to him.
I know I should have felt more contrite about being caught out, but I wasn’t. In a way I felt angry over my bland existence, lack of excitement and the boredom of being the good dutiful middle class housewife. Not having the opportunity to have more children had also simmered for a very long time.
“Maybe we could start by having a talk about what happened, how we could repair the damage.” I suggested. He sort of shook his head and said.
“The photos are very clear by the way you both can be easily recognised. Pete has a hard on and your pussy is dripping with his cum. There was a lot of it so maybe there were other guys present that I didn’t see? Any way as long as you comply to my demands the photos will not see the light of day.” Well, he thinks he has an open misere; all his cards are on the table.
Curiously there was no anger in his voice, just pure calculated efficiency. Unfortunately I also got the feeling he didn’t really care about our relationship and he was going to use the situation to his advantage.
“Well Pete’s gone as you will have noticed so I think we have fulfilled our part of the bargain.” I said, irritated and disappointed with his behaviour. He seems to have changed, there’s something else going on here but I can’t imagine what.
“True but there will be other demands you will need to adhere to.“
“Such as.”
“No other lovers, just in case Pete was at the end of a queue, and you will have to service me how and whenever I want, like now.“
“You’re as arsehole, Bill.”
“Probably and while we are on the subject you will lick my hole while you’re at it.”
‘You had better be squeaky clean.” Sucking Bill’s little cock was not difficult, he didn’t last long and no matter how hard he was I could take all of it in my mouth without discomfort.
He produced very little semen when he climaxed and I could discretely transfer it to my fingers then pussy. The natural lube made it easier to give myself some relief after he falls asleep. If Bill had a female lover she would not be attracted by his love making technique I thought with perverse satisfaction.
With my husband asleep beside me I let my mind drift to Pete and Vanessa, both I was sure would be in the arms of their respective lovers. I had no doubt Jenny would have convinced Pete to sleep with her.
Strangely I fantasised we were all in the same room together, my naked daughter sat on top of John undulating her hips to maximise the sensations of his mature age cock inside her young body. Sandra rubbed my daughter’s back and fondled her young pert breasts while the two copulated.
Beside them Jenny was also naked, her long blond hair tied in a pony tail, was on her hands and knees. She groaned in ecstasy as Pete screwed her doggy style while he fondled her ample young breasts.
Sandra, also present caught my eye. We both watched as our respective daughters have sex with our boyfriends. Pete pulled out of Jenny, his impressive erection at full attention. Vanessa paused to watch; we were all transfixed at the erotic site of his muscular body and aroused manhood.
Jenny turned to lie onto her back with legs apart to display her neat trimmed natural blonde pubes. She parted her labia to expose the darker flesh, a contrast to her pale flawless skin, The inner folds glistened with their combined sex fluids, her opening, dilated and clearly visible.
Pete knelt between her legs and entered her without assistance. Jenny thrust upwards and groaned with pleasure as he filled her young pussy. They kissed passionately while their sex organs gently interacted together in unison.
Vanessa returned her attention to John. her grunts and the enthusiasm of her coupling increased, she was now totally focused on her own sexual pleasure and gratification.
Sandra turned to look at me, I was naked with my legs apart and playing with my self. She unashamedly focused her gaze on my wet throbbing pussy and licked her lips in anticipation. I removed my fingers from my cunt, opened my legs and faced her while I massaged my breasts.
She came toward me, my desire for this very attractive woman now so strong it overpowered everything else going on in the room. She knelt between my legs and buried her tongue in me. Waves of pure need enveloped me, I turned her around to assume a 69 position, opened her legs and she straddled me, her moist pussy inches from my face.
I caressed her smooth feminine body and gently pressured her bottom. She responded by lowering herself to accept my tongue. In my mind I tasted the sweet flavour of an aroused woman for the first time in over twenty years. In my fantasy we all climaxed together.
Chapter 17
Vanessa returned the next morning, very happy and content and confirmed Jenny had stayed with Pete. She didn’t offer any more information and I didn’t ask.
Bill’s behaviour over the next few days pretty much followed on from the day Pete left. My subservience did seem to assist with his arousal and mercifully quick climaxes followed. He insisted we enact fantasy scenarios and was particularly enamoured by imagined scenes of Pete’s impressive penis deposit volumes of semen in my pussy.
A big turn on for him was to imagine Pete fucking me, after he ejaculated he would lick my pussy out afterwards. On one occasion I even suggested he might like to lick Pete’s cock clean after he had fucked me. He came on the spot without manipulation.
I got the impression he was in the habit of regularly viewing the pictures he took of us that morning but I suspected there weren’t any of us while we were actually engaged in actual sexual intercourse. If so I wondered that if the worst came to the worst we could counter with the claim that the photos were doctored fakes.
Pete and I continued the platonic charade at work and neither of us mentioned the new living arrangements. We both resisted any discussion about our personal situation. Admittedly he would end each day with a comment that he was working on Bill’s cowardly blackmail attempt and to remind me to be patient.
This continued for over a week and I was sorely tempted to ask him about Jenny. To add to my frustration neither Pete nor Vanessa volunteered any information and I had to consciously suppress a rising jealousy. I regularly imagined them as an established couple with their young bodies joined in total contentment.
In the meantime I was stuck with my husband. Vanessa spent several nights at Sandra’s penthouse and no doubt Jenny and Pete were having a wonderful time together. It wasn’t that I begrudged Pete, or Jenny for that matter it was just that I was missing out. My thoughts wandered to Donna more frequently and I contemplated a visit to the sex shop, alone.
This had both attractions as well as problems. Time to be able to visit was one, it was at least a half hours drive and secondly time and opportunity to able to talk candidly, the shop was her place of work and customers come first. I was reluctant to encroach on that. The only contact information I had were her business email and phone number. I needed something more private and resolved I would bring the matter up with Pete so in a moment of weakness sent him an email.
The weekend was particularly difficult, Bill was out playing golf on Saturday and was very late home. I hadn’t heard back from Pete, he was obviously busy, I realised miserably.
Bill had obviously been drinking when he came home, I was in bed, awake, trying to read a novel without success when he rolled in. He more or less ignored me, climbed into bed and promptly fell asleep.
I decided to check my email for the umpteenth time, there was a reply from Pete.
Donna has been away off the grid camping and only just responded to me email by phoning me. She was genuinely delighted to hear from us and immediately asked how you were. I briefly explained we had some problems with Bill and that I had moved out temporarily. She has given me her personal phone number and email and attached below.
She would like you to contact her first and suggests a coffee with just the two of you at your earliest convenience. She stressed that you could contact her any time, even in the middle of the night if you are feeling lonely and in need of anything.
Hope all is ok with you.
I felt almost relieved that friendship with Donna was possible and not dependent on the promise of sex. I determined I would phone her in the morning. My only concern was that Pete did not mention any hint of progress with the Bill problem but drew some comfort with his reference of the situation to be only temporary.
In the morning I rang Donna, she was still away but fortunately they were in a small town to get supplies and I was lucky with the phone coverage. We chatted for over half an hour, mostly about their trip and photography. She admitted that due to their business type it was difficult to make friends outside the scene and these trips were an escape for her and her husband. We promised to get together when they returned at the end of the week.
By Wednesday I determined to ask Pete some direct questions when he came into my office at work. He shut the door and sat down.
“How have you been?” he asked.
“I’ve been better,” I admitted. “The only good news is that I have been in touch with Donna and we will get together for coffee after she gets back in a few days.”
“And the bad news?”
“Bill’s been making demands and I have complied as best I can. He keeps asking what we did in bed and so on, it gets him fired up and he climaxes quickly which is both a blessing and a curse. I admit I have missed you.”
“I know the feeling,” he said.
“Oh, I thought Jenny would be able to satisfy you.”
“Ok, for the record, yes we have been having sex and yes she is a beautiful young woman but she is not you. We don’t have a lot in common outside the bedroom so to speak. She accepts that I am not exclusively hers and basically she is happy with the arrangement.”
I instantly felt embarrassed at my childish out burst. It sort of hit me that Pete is fully aware I have sex with my husband but accepts the situation as it is.
“I’m sorry, I was being a bit catty, your personal life is none of my business, I know that.“
“Well in a way it as far as I am concerned, I believe we have something special between us and I don’t want to lose that,” he said, “ and I hope you don’t either.”
“No, but we have this terrible situation with Bill.” I was glad he had closed the door as I was close to tears. He reached into his pocket and handed me a computer memory stick.
“I think this will help with that,” he said. “Don’t open it now, wait until you are alone and at home. It will take you a while to sort through what you see. When you are ready you can call me if you want and we can talk about it.”
“Am I going to like what I see?”
“I really don’t know but what I do know is that Bill’s blackmail attempt may well blow up in his face.”
He had me so intrigued I finished up from work early with the excuse I was unwell and did not want any one to catch any bug I may have. I promised if I had any flu like symptoms I would get myself tested for Covid 19. I wasn’t fibbing about being unwell, I had serious butterflies in my tummy from nervous excitement rather than some virus.
Both Bill and Vanessa were not due home for a couple of hours so I locked myself in my bedroom and opened the memory stick. I was more than just gobsmacked with the first image and it spiralled either upward or downward depending on what perspective I chose. The first photo showed Bill in female lingerie.
Then many more, all with men, many of whom were naked, the rest in various forms in female lingerie or leather wear and engaged in various sexual positions. There were photos taken during sex orgy’s that included Bill’s new golfing mate and Sam from the past. I now suspect why Sam and his wife left town in a hurry. In one series it appeared Bill was the target of a male gang bang. Obviously golfing weekends were more than just golf.
I rang Pete.
“I take it you have seen the photos?”
“Yes.”
“Are you ok?”
“Shocked and confused, numb for a while. It would seem I am not the only one cheating in my marriage.”
“I’m sorry to have to do this to you but could not sit on this information without telling you. By the way I only gave you a sample, there are a lot more photos and some videos.”
“Bloody hell, thank you for letting me know. I admit I’m surprised but curiously, not angry. I would have been not so long ago but so much has happened recently, my affair with you and of course, a real change in me.”
“More of an awakening, I would have thought.” Yes I think he is right, memories of Margaret, previous lovers, Demons, seduction of Pete became a kaleidoscope in my brain. “Are you still there?”
“Yes, sorry, just thinking of the past, you are right about an awakening.”
“So what do you want to do with this information? he asked.” The practical side of me realised we could use this as a counter to Bill’s threats and possibly allow Pete and I to continue our relationship. There was some comfort in that but Jenny was now an added complication.
“Well, Pete I think it will be necessary to confront Bill with this and at the very least force him to release the hold he has on both of us.”
“I agree but we have to do it in a way that he has no come back or we will end up in a simple stale ığdır escort mate, where no one is in control.”
“What do you mean?”
“Well he could say for example that he will stay away from his golfing buddies and you will stay away from me or other lovers, is that what you want?”
“No, he probably would not keep his word any way.”
“And you would?”
“Yes, well maybe, either way we won’t have achieved anything.”
“Remember he could still cause damage to the patent contracts without revealing any photos of us, so we have to be in control with valid threats if something goes wrong with the work contracts that cannot be logically explained. And that is only one example. If you have doubts think about how he has treated you after he discovered us that morning.
I know this sounds harsh,” he continued, “but it’s all about him, your wellbeing isn’t high on his agenda. In other words he is very capable of inflicting harm for his own end if he senses any weakness from us at all.”
“I suppose so.” I couldn’t think straight, the images of Bill having sex with those men were burned into my brain to the extent they dominated every rational thought. My silence prompted Pete to take over. I was lost for words.
“Here’s what I think we should do,” he said. I listened and agreed with everything like a subservient robot, but deep down I knew he was right. My relationship with my husband had changed, a lot and I was partly to blame although in the overall scheme of things perhaps a smaller part.
Perhaps his bisexuality was in some way related to his general indifference to me in bed that in turn led me to seduce Pete. Maybe I was just looking for excuses to justify my own infidelity. I also knew I craved intimacy of which sex was only a component of a whole range of needs.
I needed someone I could be close to with many more similar interests and desires, someone I could really talk with and share memories such as holidays, news or world events, anything would be a welcome change. Bill was not really a deep thinker with little interest in any thing much apart from work, his collecting of antique tools and golf, or so I thought. Pete had started to fill that void and now I was in danger of losing him.
I spent the rest of the afternoon mentally going through the options Pete had suggested. I doubted I could go through with some of his ideas but agreed in principle. He assured me there were fall back options and again told me to not worry. That was something I could not control.
Chapter 18
Meals with just the three of us were a little strained, Vanessa was bubbly but with forced small talk, Bill and I sociable but little to say to each other. It was all a façade and after the meal Vanessa would head to her room to study or so she said. In all fairness final exams were looming and from all accounts she was on track for a good result despite distraction of her love life and her parents marriage problems. An extra downside was that Bill’s demeanour changed immediately Vanessa left the room.
“I’m going golfing this weekend, leave Saturday, home Sunday,” he announced. Things had changed, there was no inference of ‘is this ok, do you have anything planned?’ in his statement.
“You may have to put golf on hold,” I said then busied myself with the dishes.
“What do you mean?’ his reply, arrogant and indignant. “If I want to go to golf, I will.”
“I’ve something to show that could change your mind and a lot of other things around here.”
“I doubt it, what is it any way?”
“Some photos to start with, I will show you later.” He decided to suspend this line of conversation and was very quiet for a while until he finally said.
“I’ve got some work to catch up on in my study.”
“Ok, I plan on going to bed early tonight, I will expect you to join me when I do.” I thought he was about to protest but closed his mouth and left. I finished cleaning up then decided to go for a walk, It was warm balmy spring evening, I craved for some fresh air and to be alone for a while. I knocked on the study door a couple of hours later.
“I’m going to bed,” I called out and left before he answered, if he did at all. I admit it was a very nervous wait for me. He turned up about a quarter of an hour later. I was sitting up in bed, naked with my laptop open. He was focused on the computer and did not look at my body even though I was on display.
He didn’t say anything, undressed and joined me. I handed him the computer, the first photo was of him on hands and knees and his old friend Sam, naked with an erection. He was about to suck Sam’s cock. The next photo confirmed the act.
“Where did you get these?”
“That’s not important, there are lots more, feel free to scroll through. It seems that golfing trips were not just about golf.” He looked at a few more then handed back the computer without a word so I continued feeling a little more confident.
“You can probably guess that it was Pete who dredged his up, I have no doubt they were well hidden but he is talented when it comes to hacking computers. So you can see what I mean about no golf this weekend or any other time for the foreseeable future.”
“I suppose you are threatening to make this public.”
“Yes.”
“I know you, you wouldn’t do that.”
“Probably not, but Pete would in a heartbeat, he is pretty peeved with the way you have treated me lately.”
“I could call your bluff, this is just activity between consenting adults,” he said without a great deal of confidence.
“Yes, but I only have a small sample, Pete says there are lots more in the cloud connected to you.” He went pale. I didn’t want to go down that path either.
“What do you want?”
“A guarantee you will not release any photos you took of me and Pete together. I’m not asking you to erase them as I know you like to look at them, don’t you?” He didn’t see that coming, he sensed an out here and I suspect he was interested in the bait I offered.
“You have a proposal?”
“Maybe but that depends on Pete. Oh and there’s no more nookie for you either, with me or anyone else.” I said before he could comment.
“Why?”
“I’m not in the mood.”
“What would get you in the mood?”
“For starters you will have to wear some of that lingerie depicted in those photos.”
“So this is part of the maybe. You would have sex with me if I did that.” He seemed genuinely confused and I couldn’t blame him at this point.
“Again, maybe, and if you tell me how much you like the idea of me having sex with Pete might help too. You have lots to think about. And while we are on the subject of photos I want you to get me the ones you took, put them on a memory stick now, please.”
“Now, as in right this minute?”
“Yes, I want to get myself off tonight and they will help.”
“I thought you weren’t in the mood for sex?”
“I’m not in the mood to have you hump on me for a couple of minutes, cum, then fall asleep. I’m waiting for the stick.”
He sat still for about half a minute without saying anything the he got out of bed, put on his bath robe and headed for his office. A few minutes later he returned and handed me the stick. When he took off his robe his little cock was hard and erect. Good, suffer you bastard.
I was surprised next evening when I came to bed I found Bill already there. He had the covers pulled up to his neck despite the warm night, I pulled back the bed clothes to find him in a black negligee and matching frilly panties that displayed a damp spot from his erect cock that had leaked already. I fondled it and cupped his balls, he pushed his groin upwards in a fucking motion to get more stimulation from my hand.
“Feeling a bit randy are we?”
“Yes,” he said in almost a whisper. I took my hand away.
“I’m going to get my lap top, I will be back shortly.” On my way down stairs to collect the computer and noticed a light still on in Vanessa’s room. Probably still studying I thought but then heard her talking on the phone.
“Yeah sounds great, I’m sure I can borrow mum’s car, will let you know tomorrow, bye, see you at school.” Maybe she and Jenny have something planned for the weekend, that means Pete might be free Saturday night with a bit of luck and all goes to plan.
I retrieved my computer from the kitchen and had just poured myself a glass of water when Vanessa appeared wearing nothing but an oversized T-shirt. Her nipples were very visible through the thin fabric.
“Oh, hi mum, didn’t know you were still up.”
“Yes just on my way to bed now but doing a bit of email catch first, everything ok.”
“All good, I have a favour to ask though?” I nodded in response. “Would it be ok if I borrowed your car Saturday night, Jenny and I plan to go to a birthday party, a guy from school, you may remember him, Brad, he has been here a couple of times.” I did remember Brad, nice enough sort of guy and I suspected he was keen on Vanessa. In fact it was Brad I secretly fantasised over when Pete fucked me on the kitchen table, I had decided to keep that information to myself.
“Yes, no problem,” I replied with the realisation that Pete would be free and if Bill behaves according to plan he will be away Saturday night as well.
“Oh, and I will go back to the penthouse after the party,” she added with a coy smile. “Sandra and John will be away for the weekend so I’m keeping Jenny company. Sandra has agreed to loan Pete her car so he will have a bit of freedom to do what ever.”
“That’s very generous of Sandra I must say.”
“Oh they like Pete and of course are well aware that he has slept with Jenny. I really don’t know how much extra they have guessed though. If they have suspected anything I am very confident they will keep it to themselves. Remember, they are also aware you know about my relationship with them and none of us are keen to see that as common knowledge at this stage; a lot of skeletons in cupboards you might say.”
“It’s getting complicated,” I admitted, ”but I hope things will even out soon.” “Must get on with this though,” I indicated to my computer.
“Ok mum, I’ll keep my fingers crossed for you, see you in the morning.”
I wondered just how much of my private life was still private. Maybe some things have been gleaned from Pete and Jenny’s pillow talk and I wonder if Jenny and Vanessa plan to sleep together. More complications I didn’t want to dwell on at that moment.
“Is Vanessa ok,” Bill asked when I returned to the bedroom.
“Yes she is going out with Jenny on the weekend and wanted to borrow my car.”
“They are spending a lot of time together.”
“Yes, I don’t have a problem with that,” I said while I undressed. His eyes followed everywhere I went. I fired up my computer then retrieved the stick from my lingerie drawer and plugged it in. The first photo showed me with my legs apart and pussy oozing with Pete’s semen. I adjusted for a close in view.
“Would you like to lick Pete’s cum out of my pussy?”
“Yes.” The next photo showed Pete naked but his cock was only partially erect.
“Do you realise he cums a lot and when he does it often triggers an orgasm for me.” I teased and stroked his cock through the panties. It had started to expand and grow. “I love the feel of Pete spurting deep inside me.” He started playing with himself.
“Take those panties off,” I said. “I want to look at your cock but don’t touch it.” He complied without hesitation no doubt with the fond hope I would allow him to put it in me. It continued to secrete clear precum, I used a finger to collect some and speared it on his lips, he licked it immediately.
“You like the taste don’t you?
“It can be ok.”
“More than ok I suspect from what I have seen in those photos from your golfing trips you suck a lot of guys off and there were several of you licking arses that had just been fucked. There were several shots of you being licked too, no doubt some one or several men had just cum in you, am I right?” He just nodded in response.
“When you encouraged Pete to live here you thought he might be gay or at least bisexual, didn’t you?”
“Um, yes, I suppose so.”
“And you thought you might be able to seduce him?” He didn’t reply’ just groaned when I grabbed his cock, milked more precum out onto my fingers and smeared the crevice between my pussy lips. “Precum is wonderful natural lubricant, mmm that’s nice,” I added while I gently masturbated myself.
“I must admit it would be nice to have you lick up the excess cum in me after Pete finishes in me, if you did a good job I probably would let you fuck me. Would you like that?”
“Yes I would like that a lot.”
“It’s pity Pete doesn’t live here any more.” I closed my computer and placed it on the bedside cabinet. “I’m going to play with myself now until I orgasm, good night. Oh and by the way you had better make sure you don’t jerk off tonight. You never know, you might get lucky tomorrow.” He didn’t reply. I climaxed quickly with fantasies of Pete’s cock buried inside me while Bill watched.
Chapter 19
On Friday morning Vanessa announced that Sandra and John had changed plans and had left already for their weekend away and hoped she could stay at the penthouse both Friday and Saturday nights. Of course I readily agreed to let her have the car.
I was nervous all day and had difficulty concentrating. Pete was out of the office for most of the day and I didn’t have a chance to privately talk with him. I left early to buy some supplies for the evening and a bottle of upmarket whisky on the way home. I wanted to get back early as I did not want Vanessa to have to hang around waiting for my car. She was already home when I arrived with her bag packed beside the front door.
Dressed in a halter top and short skirt that I hadn’t seen before, she looked stunning. The top, sans bra, displayed her breasts to advantage. Like me, her boobs were small and set wide apart. Overall she displayed a lot of bare flesh including midriff and her long tanned legs. I suspected Jenny was a target but kept my thoughts to myself.
“I like the top,” I said.
“Thanks mum, you can borrow it some time if you like. It should fit you.”
“I’ll keep that in mind, thanks, all ready?” I handed her the car keys.
“Uh uh, I will see you on Sunday, late.” I gave her a wave as she pulled out the drive. I shut the front door, complete freedom on my own until Bill gets home. I smiled to myself, I hadn’t looked forward to something like this for ages.
I showered and then put on a tight T-shirt and skirt without underwear. The flow of blood to my groin was already on the increase, my pussy tingled with anticipation.
I put a roast in the oven, it would be easy to serve and more importantly not critical with when we needed to sit down and eat. I wanted to get Bill in the right mood from the start so I ***********ed a couple of nice wines from the cellar, a sure indication for him to realise I wanted a good time tonight, but not with him.
I emailed Pete through our secure account that all was in readiness and to have his phone fully charged and close by. I put my own phone on the charger as well. I felt quite sexy as I did various chores around the house and even had time to sit in the afternoon sun. I hitched up my skirt and top to expose my breasts and groin to the mild sun’s rays. I covered myself when I heard Bill’s car in the drive and pretended to be asleep.
I heard him come through the gate and approach me. When I opened my eyes he was directly in front of me hopefully from my perspective, trying to get a glimpse of my pussy. A good start.
There’s no cum oozing out, I haven’t been fucked for a while,” I said. His eyes opened in shock and he quickly looked around to see if any one could have heard. “By the way Vanessa is at Jenny’s for the weekend and has my car.”
“You seem to be in a good mood.”
“Yes, quite relaxed actually, would you like a drink?”
“Um yeah, stay there and I will get it.”
“I will have some of the red wine on the table, you can choose what you want.” While he was gone I rearranged my self so a bit more of my pussy was on view. He returned with my wine and a whisky. “You found the whisky, I see.”
“Yes thankyou, a celebration?”
“Sort of, my bonuses have been approved, they were also much better than I had hoped.” He sat directly in front of me. “I don’t want to jeopardise that,” I said. He nodded and smiled with his gaze focused on my groin.
“This whisky is delicious, thank you.
“My pleasure, dinner will be ready when you are.”
“Ok I will enjoy this scotch and then shower and change.”
“All good, dinner is flexible,” I said, “sit down and take it easy.”
“Ok, thanks.” We continued with small talk about work and Vanessa.
“Do you know if Vanessa has a boyfriend? he asked.
“Possibly, is there any reason you should ask?
“No, not really, she just seems happy these days.”
“Yes she is, although I must admit I wondered the same thing myself,” I fibbed.
“Any reason?”
“She asked me to make an appointment with Wendy the other day.”
“Is there a problem?” he asked with alarm in his voice.
“No, I don’t think so, I suspect she wants to go on the pill.”
“Is that ok with you?” he asked.
“Yes of course we don’t want to deal with unwanted pregnancies. I hope she has the chance to have babies down the track but not now.”
He swallowed the rest of his whisky and said, “I think I will have that shower now.” You’re a real chicken shit, You don’t want to go down the path where I wanted more pregnancies.
He returned in his kimono, garments that doubled as a summer bath robes for both of us. We both used them in the warmer months and normally we would be naked or dressed in just bathers underneath. They were cool to wear but added a touch of elegance especially when we had guests around the pool.
I noticed his stockinged feet so undid the sash to reveal Bill dressed in stockings, suspender belt and black frilly bra but no panties. His cock was erect.
“Very nice, I approve,” I said, stroked his cock and balls then retied the sash.
Dinner was a success and we chatted about work, Vanessa, my bonuses, the news including Covid 19 updates. It looked as though the government had the virus under control and I briefly wondered if Pete’s recall to Melbourne was now a possibility. I hoped not. Through unspoken agreement we did not talk about sex, compromising pictures or videos.
“That was a fabulous dinner, I can help with the cleaning up if you like.” It’s a long time since I had an offer like that.
“That’s ok , thank you for the offer but I can manage,” I said. There’s not much to do as we can put everything in the dishwasher.” I bent down to load some plates and Bill lifted ısparta escort the hem of my short skirt and caressed my bottom and pussy. It was a very nice feeling. “I will lock the doors and see you in the bedroom,” I said.
“Ok, will see you in the bedroom,” he replied as he caressed my bottom before he headed up the stairs. I pretended to lock the door.
When I reached the bedroom he was on the bed minus the kimono. He lay on his back, arms by his sides and little penis at attention. I put my phone on the bedside cabinet, turned off the main light, put on the soft lamp on the dressing table where the mirror directed soft light throughout the room. I climbed onto the bed next to him still dressed in my T-shirt and skirt.
He turned to his side to watch as I hitched up my skirt to expose my pussy and started to play with myself. I wanted him to think I intended to get myself off and leave him hanging, unfulfilled. I waited for his reaction.
“Is it ok if I touch you?” he asked.
“Um ok.” He made tentative moves to trace the outline of my breasts through the shirt. I stopped my personal ministrations to remove my top, I briefly took his cock in my mouth. It fitted easily and I stroked the underside with my tongue a couple of times then released him. I continued masturbating myself. He cupped my breast and briefly sucked a nipple. My confidence and arousal went up a level.
“What are you thinking about?” he asked.
“How you would really react if you saw Pete and me having sex here right now.” He just watched me for about a minute, I moved so he could get a better view between my legs.
“I would enjoy it, a lot,” he emphasised. That got my pussy throbbing and the delicious feeling of secretions leaking in anticipation of penetration. I removed my wet fingers and held them up to him.
“Want a taste?” He sucked and moaned in appreciation. I gently held his cock, it was very hard, I could feel each heart beat as it directed as much blood as possible to his little sex organ. An aroma of our combined body fluids permeated the air, my determination to continue intensified.
I milked some of the gathering fluid from the eye of his penis, mixed it with my own juices and held up my wet digits. He reached out and took my hand and guided them to his mouth.
“Imagine that is Pete’s semen,” I said. “Imagine what it would be like sucking those fluids from his cock.” He stopped and looked at me, a questioning look.
“Don’t worry I wont mind. He probably wont mind either if he gets to fuck me.”
“Really?”
“Well, admittedly I don’t know for sure, you will have to ask him, I suppose.”
“Bit awkward at the moment, though,’ he said. Oh wow, this is the opening we wanted, he is really aroused and prepared to drop inhibitions. I must strike now while the rod is hot as they say.
“You could always ask him,” I reached over to the bedside table for my phone. I made a show of searching for Pete’s number. In reality the device was already on and connected to Pete, he had been listening to every word, I hoped.
The cock sucking was not something we had discussed, an improvisation on my part in the heat of the moment, I hoped Pete was ok with it. I disconnected, found Pete’s number and handed the phone to Bill.
“His number is on the screen, all you have to do is call and tell Pete you want him to come here now. Tell him that you want to watch him fuck me and that I said he might allow you to suck his cock after he has finished in me.”
“You sure about this?” my husband said.
“Yes, aren’t you?” He hesitated, I took him in my mouth again and was pleased to find he was still fully erect. I sucked up some precum and while I kissed him I heard Pete’s phone ringing, Bill had made the call. He was about to hang up when Pete finally answered.
“Jacosta?” I reached over to activate the loud speaker so we could both listen.
“It’s Bill, Pete.”
“Oh, hi Bill, is Jacosta ok?”. Bill seemed tongue tied, I massaged his cock and balls.
“Yes, all good Pete,” I said, Bill has something to ask you.”
“Yes Bill what’s the problem? Bill cleared his throat, I indicated he should spread his legs a bit more so I could caress the underside of his balls. I was important not to over stimulate his cock in case he climaxed and lost his nerve, I needed him stay aroused.
“Um I was wondering if you could come over,” Bill finally managed.
“Now?”
“Yes.”
What are you up to?”
“We are in bed.”
“You will have to be a bit more specific, Bill.” I rubbed some precum into the start of his arse crack. “We want you to join us,” Bill continued in a barely audible voice.”
“Sorry, I didn’t quite hear you.” Bill looked at me almost panic stricken, I kissed him again, nodded then indicated he should continue on the phone. He took a deep breath.
“Pete, I want to watch you fuck my wife and maybe you will let me clean your cock with my tongue afterwards.” I didn’t realise I had been holding my breath and exhaled. There was silence.
“I’m ok with this Pete, very ok,” I interjected.
“This is a big ask, Bill,” Pete eventually said. “We can talk more when I get there,” he continued,” as luck would have it I am only a few minutes away.” Yeah, like parked around the corner.
“So you will come then?” said Bill.
“Sure, stay where you are, I’m sure I will find you very soon.” Bill didn’t seem to grasp the full implications that it wasn’t coincidental that Pete was so close. I gently massaged Bills crevice near the opening and lifted one of his bra cups to suck on a nipple.
His body quivered slightly and he released a contented moan. I wasn’t sure how long I could keep this up when Pete appeared silently at our open bedroom door. He looked so sexy in loose fit shorts and shirt unbuttoned with his smooth muscled chest on view.
I went over to him and gave him a cuddle, he responded and held me tight, we kissed, a lover’s kiss in front of my husband. He fondled my bare bottom under my skirt.
“You two been having fun?’
“Not yet, just getting started.”
“Ah yes, hi Bill, I like the outfit,” Pete said candidly. Bill’s erection had subsided. “I’ve been thinking about your phone call,” Pete continued, “and I am ok with your requests provided we get some ground rules sorted out.”
“Um, yes,” said Bill.
“Well for starters,” continued Pete, “your wife and I are going to have sex together tonight wether you like the idea or not. If you are comfortable with that, then so much the better, for you, and yes you can and will suck my cock clean afterwards.
You will also lick the excess of my cum from your wife’s pussy. Whether you get to fuck her is up to her, but, be certain, I will spend the night in your marital bed tonight and any other time I want to.”
“Agreed so far?” I noted with satisfaction that my husband’s cock had started to rise again.
“Um, yes.” Bill said.
“I’ve made up the trundle bed,” I said, “you can pull it out when we have finished or use Pete’s room if you want. When Pete and I have sex again in the morning then it will be easy for you to watch if you are interested in that sort of thing.” Pete caressed my semi naked body with particular attention to my bare breasts in front of my husband. He continued with our demands.
“Most importantly, in future, you will not have any say in who you wife has sex with and if you even think about distributing those photos of Jacosta and me to any one you will suffer in more ways that you can possibly imagine. Remember I have access to your computer and your contacts.
As you know there is much more there that would attract the interest of a lot of people. Do anything that may harm Jacosta and you will be in serious trouble. Your wife would probably let you get away with it, but trust me, I won’t. Do you understand and agree?”
“Yes,” said Bill, “I understand and agree.” His erection had subsided again. Pete turned to me and held me in his arms.
“I missed you,” he said.
“Oh,” I said in a lousy attempt at coyness. He knew I was thinking about Jenny.
“We can talk about it later.”
“Mmm I’m going to look forward to that but right now I need to be fucked and properly,” I said before I kissed him and felt the bulge in his shorts.
“Bill, come here,” I said, Pete obliged by turning toward Bill and thrust his hips forward.“ Have a feel, he’s not wearing any undies,” I rubbed the outline of Pete’s erection through his shorts.
He didn’t need to be asked twice and approached with one bra cup still askew where I had sucked on his nipple. I grabbed his hand and placed it on Pete’s bulge. He had a thorough feel and placed a second hand on my bottom.
“Pull Pete’s shorts down Bill, carefully,” I said. He gasped when Pete’s cock sprang into view. I grabbed the throbbing sex organ, “here have a hold. You are going to guide this into me very soon, would you like that?” He just nodded in reply.
“Ok, enough of that now take off my skirt, I want to be naked too.” He reluctantly let go of Pete who quickly removed his unbuttoned shirt. Bill grasped the button of my skirt, paused to look at Pete who stood completely naked with hard cock ready then hurriedly removed my only item of clothing. I noticed his hands had started to shake.
I moved to our marital bed, lay back on my bed with my legs apart.
“Come here and join me you two, Pete and I are going to make up some lost time. Bill, you can start by licking my pussy to make sure it is all wet and slippery.
When it looks like we are about to be joined you will grab Pete’s cock and place it at my opening and guide it in. You will have to wait until Pete finishes and comes out before you clean us up with your mouth and tongue.“
Pete watched Bill slurp away for a few seconds then indicated to my husband to move aside. Bill’s face, now wet with my copious secretions, sat back to watch and masturbated.
Pete positioned himself between my legs, he was a little hesitant just as he was on that first night he lost his virginity. I looked down and saw that Bill had a hold of his cock as ordered. Pete probably didn’t need any help to enter me, he had lined up perfectly and naturally. I was more than ready. I felt Bill remove his hand as Pete pressed down me and I succumbed to the bliss of being joined with him.
Later, much later I would be vaguely aware of my husband licking me then I let him mount me. This time I actually enjoyed the sex with my husband more than usual, my pussy responded very positively to his little dick. I wondered why, then I remembered the demon’s words about the effect of their semen on human bodies. Multiple partners might be more fun than I thought.
I let my mind drift to the demon’s cavern. Several of the young ones had used me by now and another was about to take his turn. A young female came and sat beside me, her breasts were swollen and dripped milk. She proffered one to my lips.
A wave of euphoria engulfed me as soon as I latched on to her nipple, the pleasure heightened by the taste of her milk and that almost imperceptible touch of her claws on my own breasts. Yummy tingles coursed through me and intensified the sensation of yet another demon’s young cock in my cunt. That distinctive purr resonated all around me. I was sure it signalled more decadent pleasures ahead.
Chapter 20
I woke entwined spoon fashion in Pete’s strong muscular body. One arm that rested between my breasts relaxed to let me move onto my back when he felt me stir. He gently nibbled my neck and planted kisses in my cheek before he migrated to my right breast to suckle.
Air wafted from under the sheet that covered us with the aroma of sex. I felt very relaxed and happy. The trundle bed was empty, there was no sign of Bill. He released my nipple and kissed me.
“He got up earlier and left,” said Pete.
“What time is it?”
“After 10.”
“Good heavens, I slept soundly, so I suppose he has left for is weekend away?”
“Uh, uh.”
“Mmmm we have the rest of the weekend and tonight to ourselves.”
“Yes and we are going to have to enjoy it while it lasts.”
“What do you mean?”
“They want me back in Melbourne.”
“When did this happen?”
“A couple of days ago.” I felt sick in my stomach and broke out in a cold sweat. Life was cruel, just when I thought I could look forward to guilt free blissful time with Pete it all came crashing down.
“When?”
“A couple of months at the latest but depends a bit in the Covid situation and how the Hydrogen project progresses. I have refused to return permanently so will be back and forth. Basically I threatened to resign if they did not allow that. It also means that I was able to negotiate some favourable terms, for both of us. Of course you will have the final decision.”
“You have my attention.”
“I have requested that you do all my patent preparation both here and in Melbourne. This of course will entail some interstate travel. My unit is now empty and will be available for us to stay there. The company has agreed to give it a makeover at their expense.“
“So effectively when you are in Melbourne I will be able to visit as much as I, or I should say, we want.”
“Yes you will have complete freedom to come and go as you please.” Things were starting to look much brighter.
“And when you are in Adelaide you will stay here?”
“Well yes and no.”
“Oh, I don’t understand, Bill and Vanessa aren’t a problem any more. We can sleep together when ever we want.”
“Yes that’s true but and I would be in your marital bed and Bill else where. It would eventually get out that rightly or wrongly I would have interfered in your marriage and that would have work implications. So I have proposed that the company books John’s beach house while I am here and you can visit me there. I will also be able to visit you’re here as well.”
“Obviously when Jenny is not at the beach house.”
“Yes.”
“What about when we are in Melbourne. Won’t people gossip there?”
“You will have a hotel room booked when working for the company. My unit is also in the CBD, South bank to be precise. Your hotel is only a short walk to my place. On the rare occasions when we do not travel together or when you come over unofficially then you stay with me.”
“You have been very busy haven’t you?”
“Well yes, I see it more as capitalising on opportunity. When I started talking to the general manager in Melbourne I realised how much he wanted us both to continue working for him when he acquiesced easily to my suggestions. He probably suspects we are shall we say very friendly and is likely to be very disctrete. Basically he doesn’t want us to leave.”
“There’s more to this isn’t there?”
“Yes, word has got around about the Hydrogen project and several companies have inquired about lodging patents with our firm. The work is related in that there have been advances in Hydrogen storage. It would seem they have some ideas about a new metal alloy that could make a huge difference. They want us to do the work. I have agreed providing you do the patent work and I will focus on design features.”
“They really just want you, I can see that.”
“In part yes, but remember you are a very good patent attorney and you understand me. I couldn’t do nearly as well without you, so, we come as a team, that’s my view. I guess it’s up to you if you want to join the team. The new remuneration package I proposed should meet with your approval as well.”
“Sounds too good to be true. I also suspect you still want your freedom to entertain other women?”
“Yes, and you will have your freedom too, for example you can explore a friendship with Donna.”
“In other words we have to keep up with appearances.”
“Yes it’s common knowledge now that I have had an altercation with Bill and it’s important that you and he present a ‘together’ image. I have no doubt he will go along with that. I admit we will be apart more than the past but our time together I hope will be quality time.”
“At least we don’t have to hide things from Vanessa any more but I don’t want to be in her face if you know what I mean.”
“Yes I do and agree. On the subject of Vanessa, I think you will find she spends a lot more time with Jenny for the next little while.”
“I suspected they may have started an intimate relationship like this weekend for instance, but wasn’t sure how that fitted in with Sandra and John.
“Jenny has admitted she and Vanessa have slept together but both I think are bisexual. The other complication I did not know about until yesterday is that John is Jenny’s biological father. Apparently they know about Vanessa and their daughter being intimate with each other and are now reluctant to have sex with Vanessa when Jenny is about.”
“Oh, I feel for Vanessa, John was her first real male lover I think, I hope she is not hurt by that.”
“No I wouldn’t worry, Vanessa is quite ok with the situation and as far as I know she and Jenny plan to seduce the birthday boy, Brad I think his name is, this weekend. That’s why Sandra and John are away. They still have sex with Vanessa when Jenny is with me.”
“From what I can tell you will be having sex with Vanessa too.” I couldn’t hide my irritation or more accurately my jealousy. Pete’s next comment made it even worse.
“They have mentioned they want Vanessa to join me and Jenny at the beach house. Basically they feel they need permission from you.”
You want my permission to fuck my daughter? I don’t believe this. Of course, go for it. It’s nothing to do with me.” I couldn’t face any more of this manipulation of my life. I got out of bed, severely pissed off.
“Where are you going?” said Pete as innocent as a virgin school boy.
“To take a piss and shit, with your permission of course.” I had the satisfaction of seeing him surprised and speechless. I headed for the ensuite but changed my mind and went to the bathroom in the hallway, the same one he barged in on me not so long ago, but, it seemed a lifetime. I slammed the door and clicked the lock.
While I sat on the throne memories of me clicking that lock to prevent Pete barging in on me flooded my jealous self. Minor snippets of guilt crept in while I showered and calmed down. While I towelled down I realised my behaviour was akin to an irrational adolescent schoolgirl.
I unclicked the lock, the door opened almost immediately. He stood there, naked, cock limp and a worried look on his face.
“I’m sorry,” I said, “I realise I overacted, it’s just that I’m not good at sharing you.”
“You’re not upset because of the potential situation with Vanessa?”
“No, she is my daughter and I love her dearly. I just want her to be happy. You, my dear friend, are a wonderful lover and I know she will enjoy having sex with you. Jenny, who I must admit has a delicious young body will be an added pleasure for her and you. I am just a bit envious, that’s all.” He gave me a cuddle and all the irritation drifted into the background. I felt his cock grow and press against me.
To be continued….