AUTHOR = JAX
E-MAIL = jax@jaustin1.fsnet.co.uk
| EDITOR's NOTE - Previous parts to this story can be found at: Part 1 and Part 2. |
Sue laid in her bath, the water cooling now but still she didn't want to get out. Her middle finger of her right hand ran gently over her pussy as she always did when in the bath. Sometimes she craved those huge earth moving orgasms, but sometimes, like now, she just wanted a small shudder to calm her body. It had been an eventful day meeting Giles again after all these years and the knowledge he had pictures of her like that. How did he get them she mused? Well, she did get drunk with him a few times but she was sure she would have remembered posing like that.
A small shudder passed over her body and then she was still. She still didn't have any idea what to do now, except for one thing. She wasn't going back to that car park tomorrow. She thought she was safe. Giles didn't know where she lived or even her married name. She ran a little more hot water and started on her pussy again. Despite her initial horror at seeing those pictures it gave her a perverted thrill to think that they existed and she wondered how many guys had seen them and lusted after her. When her second shudder past she got out of the cooling bath and dried herself and dressed. Alan would be home soon and she hadn't started his tea yet.
In bed later Alan wanted sex and so surprisingly did she. While he was thrusting into her, her mind went back to the afternoon when she was unfaithful for the first time in her seven year marriage. The thought drove her on to a massive orgasm, probably one of her best ever, which was a little worrying. While Alan was keeping her awake with his snoring, she lay thinking, a small part of her wanted to experience more depraved sex before she was too old to enjoy it. She had given in to Giles' demands much too easily. She was sure that she could have explained it all away to Alan and, anyway, it was all before she had met him. He knew she wasn't a virgin and, come to that, nor was he. So why had she given in? Did she want it? Did she want to be a slut for Giles? Even when she was going out with him, all those years ago, she knew he didn't have the best of reputations. Perhaps subconsciously she wanted to be depraved. And then she remembered him saying that he would introduce her to some of his friends. Her pussy gushed with excitement.
Alan kissed her goodbye and he headed off to work. She still hadn't decided what to do. No, she was lying to herself, she knew exactly what she was going to do. She was going to be there in that car park waiting. Something clicked in her brain last night. She had always been a 'good girl' never letting the guys have what they wanted. But now she knew what she wanted, what she had always wanted but had been too scared to try. That's why she dated Giles all those years ago, hoping he would take control and make her do the things, those disgusting things, that she lusted after.
"Glad you could make it," leered Giles.
"Not much choice," Sue lied.
"Let's go then," he said taking her arm as he had done the previous day and leading her to his car.
She didn't know what to expect when she arrived so, to make things as simple as possible, she decided to wear her black party dress. High on the hem and low enough to show some cleavage, even more so if she wore a bra, but today she didn't.
"I've invited a few friends over to meet you," said Giles. "They'll be here soon."
Her pussy started to gush again at the thought of meeting some total strangers. She was well past being nervous. In fact, she was down right scared, but that feeling only heightened her senses.
"Good, they're here," said Giles and went to let them in.
Oh my God, there are three of them, thought Sue.
"This is Sue," Giles introduced her and they all nodded at her, each, she noticed gave her the once over.
She didn't want to look them in the face, to know who they were, so she lowered her eyes and then she found herself staring at their bulges. God, get a grip she thought.
Giles, playing the host, brought wine and Sue gulped hers down to strengthen her courage. She wanted to flee, get away from these men, but she knew she had never felt so alive. At first it was like any party with people just talking but she could feel the under current of sexual tension.
"Time to get things going," said Giles.
He grabbed her and kissed her roughly.
"Hey, not so rough," she said when he had let her go.
He ignored her and pulled her zip down her back and roughly tried to remove her dress. He would rip it going at it like that she thought, so she pushed him off and stripped off her two items of clothing and stood there completely naked. She looked from face to face and she could read naked lust in all of them. Giles took her first, pushing her backwards to the couch. He kneaded her thighs open and entered her with a hard thrust. Luckily she was wet enough by now so he slipped in easily. He didn't last long, a couple of hard thrusts, and she felt him gush inside her. He was quickly replaced by another.
Again that night Alan wanted her. What had got into her husband of late she thought? Not that she was complaining, he was generally a twice a week man but recently it had been every night. Her mind dwelt on her afternoon of debauchery while her husband thrust into her well used pussy. Her man count had doubled in one afternoon, going from three to six. She couldn't count Giles as a new cock for she had fucked him before. It was the raw sex that had made her have so many orgasms. It was not like her loving husband who was now thrusting into her; it was more on an animal level.
"You know life is funny," said Giles to Alan. "I hadn't thought about Sue Prince for years then I show you her video and what happens, I run into her."
"Oh," said Alan, his heart beating fast in his chest but he noticed that his cock was becoming hard and had to rearrange himself to be comfortable.
"Yes, and then I remembered your comment about sexual blackmail," Giles smiled. "And, do you know what?"
"No," crocked Alan barely able to speak, his mouth had gone dry.
"She caved in straight away," chuckled Giles, "and boy her figure is just as good, tight and trim."
"Oh?" commented Alan.
"Yeah, she's up for anything these days," he said. "I invited some of my friends over to meet her and we all had a blast."
"Oh?" said Alan again, but his heart was racing and his cock was super hard.
"Yeah, you must come over one afternoon," invited Giles. "After all, it was all your idea."
"What? No I couldn't," gasped Alan.
"Sure you could," smiled Giles. "Tell you what. If you are a bit shy I'll arrange for her to wear a blindfold that day, OK?"
Alan couldn't get the words out so just nodded.
"Good, that's settled then," smiled Giles. "Come tomorrow and have some fun with my very own slut."
Alan couldn't believe it was his own sweet wife. He arrived late and stayed well back, things had already started. Sue was naked on the floor with a guy pumping into her fast but he noticed that her hips were pounding back just as hard. Giles caught his eye and came over.
"Great, thought you had chickened out," said Giles.
"No way," said Alan, hopefully sounding more confident than he felt.
"Just as soon as this guy's finished and, by the look of things, that well be any time now," Giles chuckled. "I'll blindfold her and you can take your turn with the rest."
It was a completely different sensation fucking his wife in front of these other guys. Firstly, she was so animate, her hips pushing back hard at his and, secondly, she was grunting like a pig, her whole being concentrating on the sexual act. At home it was a slow sensual experience, a bit of foreplay followed by loving sex that might take quite some time. Here it was just hard and fast rutting. As soon as he had finished, his place was quickly taken by somebody else.
She had gone now and Alan had kept well out of her sight and was having one last drink with Giles.
"Isn't she something?" he asked.
"Sure is," confirmed Alan.
"Yeah, my video collection is really building up now," he said.
"Video collection?" repeated a stunned Alan.
"Sure, didn't I mention it before?" grinned Giles. "All these session are taped."
"No, I don't think you said anything," said Alan, his heart sinking.
"Well never mind," smiled Giles, but Alan noticed it wasn't a nice smile.
Shit, thought Alan, things could get really nasty in a hurry if Giles used his videos. This all had to stop and now.
My cock count is really going up, Sue almost giggled at the thought as she walked back to her car. She had been going to Giles' house now for three weeks and every time she did there were at least four new faces there. Not that she looked at their faces much, she giggled again. Sometimes, like the other day, she could have sworn that there was somebody in the background just watching, but as it was that afternoon that Giles told her to put on a blindfold so she couldn't swear how many there really were. Not that she minded one way or the other. Four or five, did it really matter? There had been four new guys today and a young girl too. She had never been with a girl before.
God I'm looking forward to a long soak though, she thought for her body ached from the pounding it had received.
"What are you doing here?" Sue asked Alan. She had just unlocked her car.
"Waiting for you," replied Alan.
"You were waiting for me?" Sue gulped.
"Well, it was all a mistake really," he said. "I saw your car parked and wondered what you were doing, then I saw you leave Giles' house."
"Giles? You know Giles?" she said.
"Yeah, I house sat for him a few weeks ago," he said. "I told you."
"Yeah I remember," she said, "but I didn't know it was Giles though."
"So you've starting seeing Giles again?" he said.
"Please, it's not what you think," she said taking his arm. "I had no choice."
Even as she said it she knew the words sounded hollow.
"Showed you the video, did he?" he spat out.
"Video, what video?" she stammered. "No, he had pictures of me when I was drunk. It was all before I met you though."
"He had this video of you when you were, as you say, drunk," he said, not wanting to mention the drugs.
"Oh," she said her worst fears now coming true.
She had giving in to her basic instincts. True Giles had threatened her with exposure, but she knew that was just a sham. She had done what he had told her to do for her own reasons only to find out that her husband had known all about it from the first.
"Let's go home and talk about it," she soothed, taking his arm and walking him to her car. "Tell me about this video," she said when they were home and having a drink.
"Well, while I was house sitting I saw your name in his wall of tapes," he said.
"You watched it?" she asked.
He just nodded.
"It was long ago, 1990 I think," he said.
"While I was at college," she said. "I don't remember any video being taken though. Come to that, I don't remember having my picture taken either."
"When you were drunk Giles said," he said, repeating the same lie.
"Don't remember being that drunk either," she said. "So what are we going to do now?"
"He threatened you with these pictures then?" he asked.
"Yeah, he said if I didn't do it with him he would send you the pictures," she said, but not telling him the complete truth. She didn't think he could handle all the other guys just yet.
"So you did it then?" he asked.
"Yes, I'm sorry," she said quietly. "I should have trusted you and told you all about it, but I was afraid if you saw those pictures you would leave me."
They were both quiet for several minutes, both thinking of what to do now.
"Look, I still love you and would hate for you to go," he said. "You don't love Giles, do you?"
"No, of course not," she said quickly for in truth she was unsure of her own feeling. "He forced me to have sex with him." And with all the rest of them too she thought.
"Okay, let's forget about the whole thing," he said knowing she was still lying to him. "It's not like you haven't been with him before."
Sue was grateful in one respect but puzzled over Alan's attitude. It was too easy. He had forgiven her much too quickly. If it had been him caught with his pants down she would have screamed and shouted at him and then left him like a shot, whether she loved him or not. Then she remembered his hard cock over the last few days. He likes it, that's it. He's turned on by my getting fucked by some other guy. This is too bizarre. You live with a man for seven years and you think you know him but in truth, he's a total stranger. I can't handle this now. Later, when I've got more time to think.
"So what are we going to do about Giles?" she asked.
"Well, I been thinking about that," he said. "We should hit him were it hurts most."
"Yeah, and where's that?" she asked. Have his ball cut off she thought.
"His wall of tapes," he chuckled. "When I was there first, he showed me that wall and he said it was his life's work. Destroy that and you destroy him."
"Yeah," she said, a smile appearing on her pretty face.
"A small fire should do the trick," he said with a laugh.
"Yeah," she said again, "with him still inside," she added with a chuckle.
"No, dead he can't hurt anymore," he said.
She thought about what that would do to Giles, having his life's work go up in smoke. He would be devastated.
"Now madam," commanded Alan, "get up those stairs and get ready for your lord and master."
"Yes sir," she saluted and quickly ran upstairs and shed her few clothes and waited for her husband to appear.
Yes, she thought, this was a new side to her husband. He was obviously turned on by the fact that his prim wife had been fucked by some other stud. Perhaps she could use that knowledge to her advantage at some future date. She wasn't sure she could now live without her supply of raw sex, but for now back to the stud in hand. He approached her, his cock standing out proud, bigger and harder than she could ever remember. She opened her legs wide to receive him.
His knowing that she was still lying to him only added to his lust. His perfect wife was now a lying slut. He thrust into her hard but in his mind all he could see was images from the other night. She was naked taking on stud after stud, her demanding hips pushing hard against each new lover. He doubted that things could ever be the same again between them. Somehow, someway, he had to experience that thrilling sight again, feel his beating heart might burst within his chest. As yet he didn't know when or how it would be, he just knew that it would happen.
It was so easy. While Alan and Giles were out on the golf course, Sue broke in with a can of petrol. The whole of that wing was reduced to ashes, nothing survived, not even his filing cabinet containing all his stills and negatives. Giles didn't turn up for golf after that and Alan heard that he had left town.
THE END
