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Two Seductions??

By: TabooTeller



Writer’s Note:

This one is a little different. First I want to warn you that this is part one of three and this opening scene is not what it seems. But speaking of the opening. I’m curious if anyone can figure out who the two are before you get to the part of the story that tells you. If so please send me a comment.

Other comments are welcomed of course

ENJOY:



Mr. Sorenson walked in the room that was his office and den, loosening his tie as he went through the door. It was unusual for him to being wearing one along with the rest of the suit, especially in the middle of a Saturday afternoon but he had had an important meeting to attend concerning his job. He had learned something he didn't like. Not that it was as bad as losing his job or anything like that but he would have to be on the road for a month, again. Now all he wanted to relax and do nothing since he had been working hard all week.

He glanced at his writing desk and at the computer on the other side of the room. He thought he could vegetate in front of the computer for a while. This was not to be though because just as he was sitting down the door opened and someone walked in. She had her blond hair in two pony tails and was dressed in a school uniform. White blouse with a mixed medium blue and dark blue skirt. The skirt reached almost to her knees and was free flowing. Looked like a gust of wind could lift it up and show off her legs up to her upper thighs. She walked in slowly with her hands behind her back and a sorrowful expression on her face.

He just stared at her for a moment and was about to snap out a "What do you want?" He caught himself in time though and just asked "You want something?"

His impatience most have come though in his voice for she winced and said, "I'm sorry to disturb you, Mr. Sorenson, sir, but Sister Sara said I should go see the principal. The secretary said I should just go in." She pointed out the door. She spoke with a fetching Irish accent and her wince was very cute but he cut out those thoughts as he tried to find out why she was disturbing him.

"She did, did she? And why would Sister Sara tell you to come here?" 

"Because Principal Sorenson, I did something naughty, she thought I should be punished for."

"Oh? and what naughty thing did you do?"

"I flashed a boy."

"Flashed a boy? What exactly did you do to flash this boy?"

She paused for a moment somehow looking more embarrassed than she was already and said, "I raised my skirt, showing him my panties."

"And why did you do that?"

"I..ug, wanted to get his attention and my roommate in the dorms told me

boys like to see girl's panties."

"Did she also tell you that that was a naughty thing to do that you could

get some attention you don't want."

"No, but I have never even been kissed by a boy and I wanted to see what it was like. And I liked the boy, he looks like someone that would be good at kissing."

Mr. Sorenson raised his eyebrows and then asked, "And exactly how did you flash him?"

Her head jerked up in surprise and she asked, "You want me to show you?"

"Yes, I need to get an idea of what type of punishment you need,"

She lowered her head again looking embarrassed and said, "But... but you're a man and if that was naughty with a boy it should be with a man."

"Yes I am a man but I am also your principal, I need to see the offense.

Now, uh.. what is your name and how old are you?"

"My name is Mary, sir and I am sixteen years old."

"Mary uh? A good Irish Catholic name."

“Yes sir it is."

"So you are sixteen and never been kissed?"

"Yes sir, I was a late at developing. My..uh...Boobs," here she reached with

both hands under her breasts and pushed them up, "just started growing and I just started my, uh, my..." her voice trailed off.

"Your monthly period?"

She nodded and said ,"Aye sir, that."

He was thinking for something that just started growing her breasts were

nice sized, much bigger than the bosoms of most sixteen year olds he had seen.

He nodded, "Now that we have that out of the way show me what you did for the boy."

"But sir!"

He raised his voice a bit with a command tone to it, "Mary, you are

supposed to do what I say."

She just nodded then reached down to the bottom of her skirt and raised up the hem real fast, then lowered it again.

He said, "You flashed him that fast? I barely saw any white and he probably didn't see any if you did it that fast?"

"It was slower sir."

"Then show me exactly what you did so I know what type of punishment you deserve. Now!"

She just nodded and took hold of the hem again, this time when she raised it she raised her hands over her head so the skirt covered her face and she left it up there for almost a minute. He got a very good look at her white panties. Not to mention her legs. Very shapely for an adult woman they were, much less a sixteen year old. He traced the legs up from her ankles to where they joined her body. Very nice indeed. Her white panties where of the cotton type not brief in any way. He took a good look at the white panel in between her legs and just before she lowered them he thought he saw that a tiny section was wet right in front of where her slit was. So she was getting aroused in spite of her embarrassment. He tried to chase those thoughts out of his mind but instead invited her over to where he was seated and told her to pull up the other chair next to him. She did but it wasn't close enough so he patted where he wanted her chair. Right next to him so that as she scooted over her thigh was touching hers. 

He placed a hand on her naked knee and said very sternly, "So what

punishment should we give you? A spanking might do."

Her head spun up and she said "No!" in an almost commanding tone, then "I mean, I'm a wee bit too old for a spanking, sir."

He thought for a moment then said, "Yes you are. I will have to think of

something else. Maybe we could have the sisters give you some extra work cleaning up the school rooms.

"But then I wouldn't be able to go out on my first date, sir."

"First date? So you have never been kissed and never been out on a date

uhmmm?"

"Aye sir. Don't you know that’s why I wanted Shaun's attention. So he would know he should kiss me.

"So Shaun is the boy you are going out on the date with?" He said while

moving his hand upwards on her leg. Now it was touching the hem of her

skirt.

"Yes sir."

"Do you know why we in this school would punish students who do naughty things?"

"Because we might do something we shouldn't do, something that could make us pregnant?"

"Well, make the girls pregnant anyway, but yes that is one reason."

He leaned forward a bit and as he did his hand slide under her skirt. He

spoke softly, "It's likely since boys want to do those type of activities

and don't have to worry about getting pregnant that you showing your panties like that would give Shaun the idea that you wanted to do more than just kiss. He might think that you want to go all the way and do, um, what you do to get pregnant."

She looked puzzled and shy then looked down as if she was blushing. "I

wouldn't do that. I mean I haven't even been kissed much less done that."

"Yes, but boys like to be the first one to do that to girls," his hand

slipped back down a bit and he slowly slid it back up even further than it

had been. He began to move his finger tips back forth caressing the top of her inner thigh.

She looked at him with a puzzled look then swallowed, she said, "Could you remove your hand please. That makes me tingle."

"Tingle? Does it tickle your leg?"

"No, it causes me to tingle."

"Your leg tingles when I do that? I'm sorry I don't mean to make you feel

uncomfortable. Does it hurt?"

"No it doesn't hurt. And its not my leg that tingles. Its my, uh, well

my..."

"Not your leg? But that is where my hand is, what tingles then? Are you sure it is caused by my hand?"

"Don’t you know it started tingling when you starting, um, moving your hand there."

"But where is it tingling then?"

"Its my, um, ur, that is up higher."

"Show me if you can't describe it." He was still speaking softly but there

was still a command in his tone.

"I would have to lift my skirt again," she said with an embarrassed shy look downward.

"You already did and I am the principal after all so I can see things if

something needs to be fixed."

"Yes sir," She slowly took hold of her skirt and lifted it. She continued to

lift slowly showing him her lower legs where his hand was then all the way to the top again showing off her panties. She let go with one hand and pointed between her legs.

"That is where it tingles, inside my, um, pee pee."

"You say you are old enough to not be spanked than you are old enough to say what it is."

"My va-gin-a?"

"Yes so you have been paying attention in the life science class very good. 

But say the whole thing please"

"Your hand moving across my thigh causes my vagina to tingle." She said in her shy voice, her eyes were lowered through half of the sentence.

"That is what Shaun will want to do. He will want to do more than just kiss you he will want to make you tingle. You have shown him all of your legs and even where you vagina or pussy is. It was only covered by a thin piece of cloth after all so he will know where it was."

She looked shocked when he said pussy and so he asked, "Have you heard that term before? You know what a pussy is?"

"Yes I have heard it before, my room mate and some of her friends use it all the time."

"What is it?"

"Its my vagina."

He had removed his hand a bit but now slide it back under her skirt and

began to rub it back and forth going higher with every other swipe, as he

talked. "That's right. You are doing very good. You are very intelligent I believe."

She looked like she was blushing again as she said "Thank you. Mr.

Sorenson."

"And I will add that you are very good looking, I don't think you have to

flash your panties at the boys to get them interested in kissing you."

She smiled shyly and said, "You think I am good looking?"

"Yes you are. If I as your principal can see that then boys your age should

be able to."

"Then why haven't they asked me out before?"

"You yourself said that you just developed your bosom, that is your breasts just came in and that you just started your period. That mean you hadn't been interested in kissing boys that much. They probably knew that."

His hand had gotten up her leg almost to where the leg joined the hip. He

rested it there while using just his fingers to caress her inner thigh. His

breathing was getting harder and suddenly she give a little jump.

"Did your, ur, pussy tingle again?"

"It did more than tingle, Mr. Sorenson. That felt good."

"Did the tingling feel bad?"

"No, Mr. Sorenson. It felt good too but this um, wave that just went through my va..."

"You can say the other word, I have heard it many times and have even used it before. Your room mate uses it according to you. Just be careful saying it around the sisters."

"Aye sir, But my va..ur p...pussy felt really good."

"Good, As I was saying earlier that is what boys try to do to you because

they know if they can make you feel that good and better they will be able

to do more."

"Feel better?! That was good, boys can make it feel even better then that?"

"Yes, Mary that was just the beginning of how good you can feel. Probably

not even one tenth of how good I, ur, that is a boy could make you feel."

Her eyes went wide at that and she asked sound almost eager, "And what would they have to do to make me feel ten times better?"

"It goes through many steps but I can show you the next step. Married people routinely go through these stages in what is called foreplay."

"I know about that, they taught about it in Life science. And it is

sometimes called petting."

He nodded eagerly and said, "Yes, that's right. You are paying attention in

your classes very good."

He paused for a moment as he slid his hand closer and closer to its goal,

between her legs. He could feel the hem of her skirt bunch up against his

forearm as he pushed his arm and therefore his hand in deeper. His breathing was harder. He couldn't believe how exciting this was. He had never done anything like this before and it was arousing him big time. His cock had gotten hard almost at the beginning of slipping his hand underneath her skirt, not only with what his fingers were feeling but also knowing where he was going to end up. Now his shaft was almost hurting as it strained against his pants. He had to shift positions to relieve some of the pressure. He pushed his hand even closer to its goal . He couldn't believe it his hand was actually shaking. In anticipation but also in nervousness. As he already thought she had never done this before and was afraid she was stop him or scream or some such. But the shaking didn't stop him from moving his hand. He felt the curve of her leg as his hand moved forward touching the spot where her leg joined her body. So close now and she was letting him continue.

Mr. Sorenson finally thought of something to say, "I talked about different

stages of foreplay or petting as I am showing you now, each stage brings

more pleasure therefore it is more fun. It makes your pussy feel better. You can skip certain stages as some couples do at times but it is usually better to go through them all."

His breath suddenly quickened as he touched her panty's leg band. He kept his fingers there for two moments to get her used to feeling a hand there and to make sure there was no protest. He continued to use his finger tips to caress her. At this stage they were brushing over her panties. She grimaced once and he asked if it hurt.

"No, it feels really good. Your fingers made a electricity run through my

vagina. I, um, want you to keep touch me."

"Say the word now, it goes with what we are doing."

She looked down shyly again and said in a soft voice, "I want you to touch

my pussy. It's like my body knows how it feels and wants the touch."

"It does. It is part of the way God made us. To anticipate such good

feelings."

Finally he moved his hand over the cloth covering that part of her body and her legs separated to give him better access to her most sensitive and

private place. He didn't know if her body had done it automatically or if

she had done it on purpose, but he was going to take advantage of it. He

slid his fingers down the leg band and slowly over to her slit. He felt a

bump under the cloth that was long and narrow. He had been softly touching her but now increased the pressure of his fingers. Yes he thought, that's it. She let out a cute squeal of pleasure, then gasped as he increased pressure again, beginning to caress those erotic lips. He gasped himself as he touched her, even through the cloth it was so erotic he almost came. 

He looked down at his lap and saw his boner trying to break out. Boner, that was an old name, but it fit. It felt hard enough to be bone. A bone that needed freedom. He shifted again trying to make himself comfortable.

She saw his movement and looked down to his lap. She saw the bulge and

asked, "Is that you or do you have something in your pants."

It sounded like a humorous comment but she had an amazed innocent look on her face. 

He said thinking about the term he had just used, "It's me, it's a

boner."

"Boner? ur, you mean that is your penis?"

"Yes. That is what happens to guy's penis or cock when they get excited."

"Guys get an erection - my room mate calls it a hardon."

"Yes, Boner is not used so much anymore but the cock gets hard, longer and thicker."

She moaned as his fingers found her joy button. She said, "I have seen boys urinate and their penises were small. I think I want to see yours with a hardon."

"You can call it what most people do when talking about it."

She looked embarrassed but at the same time she had a excited look about her, "I want feel your cock while its hard and big. I have never seen one like that."

She paused and looked at his lap then said, "And it looks like its straining

so much it is uncomfortable."

"It is uncomfortable."

"Um, you could take off your pants. In that way your pen...ur cock would not

have to push against your trousers."

"I think I will."

He removed his hand from under her skirt, took off his shoes then stood up and undid his pants. He pushed them down and sat down. Finally he took them off and laid them on the desk neatly. 

He sat back and said, "That does feel less constraining. Thank you for suggesting it."

She stared at his underwear and unconsciously licked her lips.

He saw that and said, "Now through since I am in my underwear how about you

taking off your skirt. Its only fair. Right now you can see me and I can't

see you."

She looked shocked and lowered her eyes in embarrassment but he said, "I have seen your legs and your pretty panties already. Twice."

"You really think my panties are pretty?"

"Yes I do and I think your legs are very nicely shaped too. Don't forget you

can see my legs, why deny me the sight of your lovely legs?"

"Um, I guess I will take it off." She stood and unzipped her skirt. She let

it drop then stepped out of it and picked it up. She copied Mr. Sorenson by folding it neatly and placing it on the desk. Mr. Sorenson meanwhile was breathing harder, he couldn't believe how arousing that sight had been. He was harder than ever.

She sat down with her thigh touching his, he almost gasped from the contact of her skin against his. He licked his lips and tried to think of something to say.

She spoke first, "I would like to feel how hard you are."

He said, "Yes! Uh, that would be a good thing for you to experience. Any

boys you date would probably want you do that."

She slowly reached for his waist. He watched her hand move in almost slow motion. As it neared its goal he half expected that she would change her mind or something would happen to interrupt her. Nothing happened though and she touched him. First with just her finger tips brushing against the top of his hard shaft. He jumped from her touch and she looked at him.

"Did that hurt?"

"No, just the opposite, remember how it felt when I touched your pussy? Guys get the same type of thrill when you touch them especially when they are hard like this."

She nodded and looked back down at what her hand was touching. She began to trace the top with her finger tips going up and down along its length. She could only see the outline through the cloth but she was amazed by how it looked. He was groaning and breathing harder in short breaths. She finally grasped his shaft with her whole hand. He gasped and when she looked at him he just motioned for her to continue, not being able to speak. She took hold of him and slid her hand up an down quickly. He let out a long moan ending in a gasp. She continued feeling his shape and hardness through his briefs.

Soon he said through gritted teeth, "You better stop I am getting

close."

"Close? Close to what?"

"(Gasp-moan) To coming, (Groan)"

"Cuming? You mean you are about to ejaculate? We learned about that in Life science class and my roommate has talked about it. .... I want to see it happen."

"It will soon but, (MOAN) but it will make a mess, (GROAN...Groan)"

"I don't care, I want to see it, I've been curious about it since my

teacher, Sister Joanne talked about it."

Her hand had sped up its up and down motions and he tried to tell her to stop but only groans came out. Soon his back arched as his head was thrown back.

He said, "Now! UGGGGGHaaee."


Two Seductions?? Ch. 02



Writer's Note: Finally this part is done. I apologize for taking so long but for various reasons circumstances worked out that way. First I got busy and wasn't able to work on it for two to three months, then my editor had health problems while she was looking it over, twice and my wife decided to start using the computer for her projects which often happened to be during my prime writing time. There were also a couple smaller reasons but I won't list them. Everything worked together to delay this. I also apologize that it has been only partially edited. I didn't want any more delays, hopefully its in better shape then some of mine.

I added some from part one to help you get caught up but it might be a good idea to read the first part over again if its been a while.

In either case, ENJOY:

She asked when he was leaving and he told her it would be in three weeks.

"That soon!?"

"Yes. I'm afraid so."

He could tell she was upset but that she was trying not to get angry. She sulked for the next few days until she got used to the idea. Her sulking wasn't out in the open sulking but he could tell she was bothered by it. As the time approached for him to leave, he said that he had asked his parents to spend some time with her while he was away. They had agreed. She wondered if he had told them about what had happened the last time he was gone for a month and that is why they agreed to keep an eye on her or if they were really just being friendly. It could be both she decided, she was a bit angry with him since she didn't need any sitters but at the same time the thought occurred to her that maybe she did. Plus they were nice people she didn't mind being around so she accepted his contacting them. 

During those three weeks a couple of her friends also came by. They said they had heard Jon was going out of town and they told her they would spend time with her when he was gone to keep her company and not let her get too lonely. One of these friends had been one of her bridesmaids and Brittany did want to spend some time with her. She hadn't been able to gossip or talk about old times with her for months. It was agreed that she would go out with them for some fun. Wondering what they meant by not being lonely Brittany made sure they knew what type of fun she didn't want, just in case they had something in mind like taking her to a male strip show. She still remembered what happened during her Bachelorette party and that was enough strippers to last Brittany a very long time.

The day came for Jon to leave. The day before Brittany made sure that they had plenty of sex. They fucked all day long in every position she and Jon could think of. She sucked him off, they did anal, twice. He licked and sucked her and she kept on going. She lost count of her orgasms after ten- three had been very powerful, and one may have been the biggest orgasm she had ever had. Finally though he was so sated that he couldn't get it up anymore. She tried, even masturbating in front of him, but nothing would work. He licked her to a climax one last time than finished packing. The whole day had been so pleasurable, that even though she had instigated the sex to keep them each satisfied for a couple of days while separated, Brittany decided that she would make sure they did it all day again sometime. 

They next day arrived and they said bye and Jon drove off. Brittany went back inside to their l only apartment. His family kept their word, coming over for visit during the day and having her over for dinner the first Friday night he was gone. They also said she could come over Saturday too, maybe watch a movie or play a game. She wondered if they picked Friday and Saturday nights on purpose, for that was when people usually went to night clubs and such. They invited her to church on Sunday of course, but also invited her to go see a recently released movie. It was very controversial movie rated R for its violence. It was supposed to be very graphic which didn't bother her much because she had seen some pretty graphic movies. Even though she didn't make a habit of watching such movies as many of her friends did. She almost said yes to going to this one but decided to decline after all. 

Brittany did go to the dinner, she hadn't spent any real time with them since she and Jon had gone over for Christmas dinner. She had managed not to embarrass herself on Christmas like she had at Thanksgiving. She still remembered saying that one word during the Thanksgiving dinner, and it had been right after they had prayed too. She wasn't religious of course but she respected their devotion. They were nice people even if a little fanatical at times. They always treated her with respect even after she let that word slip and dressed in ways they thought too immodest. At Christmas she had watched what she was saying more closely and they all had a good time. It had been a little disappointing when it was time for them to leave. 

Brittany and Jon had made plans to go to her mother's house to see her and her husband therefore had to leave early as they had at Thanksgiving. Brittany had wanted to see her mother very much because they hadn't been able to talk much since Brittany had gotten married. Her older sister would be there too and even though they hadn't been that close growing up since they were six years apart and each had their own friends. Brittany still wanted to see her. And she also wanted to see her mother's husband. Brittany didn't think of him as a stepfather since he and her mother had gotten married less than three years before Brittany moved out to go to collage. He was a nice guy, good to her mother and had been nice to Brittany never doing anything inappropriate. Brittany knew one girl whose step father had made passes at her throughout her later teens years. Even before the friend turned eighteen the stepfather the passes had started. He had never touched her but she knew he wanted to have sex with her. Once she turned eighteen the passes became more blatant and increased in number. Again he never touched her in a sexual way but it was clear he wanted to fuck her. 

Brittany had also heard horror stories about step fathers taking advantage of the trust placed in them to molest their stepdaughters and even stepsons in some cases. Her mother's husband never did any of that even when Brittany sometimes forgot that a man was now in the house. One morning Brittany had ran out of her room wearing nothing by some skimpy sleeping shorts and almost literally ran into him in the hallway. Brittany had blushed, used her hands to cover her breasts and as the guy turned around so did Brittany. Brittany's sister who happened to be visiting came down the hallway and found them like that. Both had their backs to the other and Brittany had her arms across her breasts. She had been strumming out an apology. Her sister took one look, realized what had happened and started to laugh. Brittany now could see how that could be funny but at the time she was mad at her sister. Her mother's husband most have gotten a little upset also because he said something about the sister not helping the situation. Finally she told Brittany to go back to her room and to get dressed, she would make sure he didn't look. Brittany had done that and when she came out she again apologized. He said he understood. Brittany had been afraid he would think she was doing it on purpose especially since that was not the only time she gave him a good peek at parts of her body because she forgot there was a man around. But even with that he never touched her wrong, never approached her with any suggestions or in any their way tried to take advantage of her. 

After she left home Brittany had a couple woman to woman talks with her mother to make sure he was treating her right. It had looked like it while Brittany had been home but she wanted to make sure he hadn't changed after she left. Their relationship wasn't perfect of course, Brittany had been present during a couple of their worse fights, but it was good. Brittany appreciated that and had spent hours pouring over cards at various stores to find one that expressed her feelings. She finally found one that was close then had added some words of her own. She was eager to give him the card to thank him for being a good man and treating her mother well. After her and Jon got there she presented the Christmas card to him and as he read it he blushed with embarrassment. He said that the credit should go the Brittany's mother since it was easy to love her. The rest of the evening together had gone very well too, even though her and Jon didn't eat much it being their second dinner. 

Brittany didn't mind going to Jon's parents house for dinner even without him. She had to be careful what she said and what she wore but it was pleasant. She also ended up at her own mother's for two dinners during that mouth. 

During that first week Jon was gone she went out with Susan, who had been one her bridesmaids, and two other friends. They ending up taking her to a nightclub supposedly for a couple of drinks and for talking. Which they did, Brittany was careful how much she drank but she joined in the gossip and was able to catch up on what the others had been doing. Two guys came by and asked her friends to dance which they each did once. She declined though as did her bridesmaid. One handsome guy came by and talked to one of the other friends. Brittany had seen him around a couple of times when her and Jon had come to this club but she had never met the guy before. He always seemed to be dancing with a beautiful girl. He danced once with the friend but left afterwards.

On another night of that first week Jane who had been Brittany's Matron of Honor, called. She wanted to invite Brittany and Jon over for dinner later that week. Brittany told her that Jon was out of town for a month which surprised Jane but she went on to say that Brittany was still welcome. 

Brittany decided to go since she hadn't really talked to Jane and her husband since the night of her and Jon's one year anniversary two months before. Jane had helped show that Brittany had been a virgin on her wedding night after all, no matter what a recording had shown her doing. Jon had finally figured out that the recording had been faked. However to prove that Brittany hadn't given Jon's best man a blow job Jane had to reveal that it had been her. Her dress had been almost exactly like Brittany's wedding dress and they both had the same style of blonde hair so the best man in his drunkenness thought Jane was Brittany. He had later told some one that Brittany had given him a blow job. Jon had overheard that conversation and wondered if his wife really had done it. Jane had admitted in front of her husband that it had been her not Brittany. After Jon and her left that night Jane and her husband were going to have a talk about what had been revealed. Brittany had heard only bits of what was discussed that night evidently they had been able to talk things out since they were still together but she didn't know much more than that. Later the night of the invitation Brittany talked to Jon over the telephone and told him about the invitation. He was glad to hear that Brittany was going. It would good for Brittany and he also wanted to know how things were working out between the other couple. 

Brittany ended up going over the next night after the first date with her friends. They had a relaxed dinner and afterwards watched a movie. It wasn't a romance but it had some romance in it which made Brittany miss Jon, especially in bed. The three of them were able to talk, Brittany explained that they still had no idea who had sent the CD with the doctored recording or why. It had probably had been a practical joke that someone got carried way with. Earlier during a pervious short conversation Brittany had explained to Jane that her and Jon had gone out to dinner, dancing, than back to their home to celebrate in every way. She had blushed when she mentioned the celebrating at home for Jane knew what type of celebration Brittany was implying, and what every way meant. 

She had danced very sexually for Jon while they were out than danced even more erotic for him at home promising that he would be the only one she would dance like that for from now on. She had made that promise because the recording had shown her dirty dancing while topless at her bachelorette party a week before their wedding. Even though she hadn't danced as close to the three male strippers as the recording had shown she still had been topless. The night of their anniversary she wanted to make sure Jon knew she would never cheat on him, not even with dirty dancing, with anyone else. She hadn't explained all that to Jane before this evening but during the after dinner conversation Brittany revealed some of that .

Now though Brittany was eager to find out how Jane and Kyle were doing. As they talked before the meal and during dinner the other couple looked like they had talked out what Jane did and now were Okay. Their body language, how they related to each other showed that they were in love and that their relationship was good. After dinner while Kyle looked for the CD of the right movie she and Jane talked. Jane said that it had been tough after Brittany and Jon left that night. Jane had no good reason for giving Jon's best man a blow job and she still couldn't explain why she did it. She had been slightly tipsy but that hadn't been it, it seemed that everything came all together. She had wanted to make sure he wasn't left out when all the other groomsmen got one. Later she came to a realization that she missed giving blow jobs to different guys. 

She had done it to a dozen or more before she was engaged to Kyle. Jane blushed as she admitted that yes she did give Kyle a couple before they were married. The first one was the night Kyle asked her to marry her and she said yes. She gave him an extra special one to celebrate. While she was sucking on him he reached up her skirt and fingered her to a climax. She did it two or three more times during the engagement. Not only, she realized later, to give Kyle something special but also because she liked doing that to guys and Kyle was now the only guy she would give any to. She liked what it did to guys and she liked the taste of their cum. Not as much as some of their mutual friends, one seemed to love sucking on guys and tasting their cum more than she liked having sex the usual way. Brittany nodded at that point for she knew who Jane was referring to. Jane went on to explain that she only gave twelve guys blow jobs over the years but it had been more than once to each guy. One guy got twelve from her over three to four years. Another guy got six, another one eight. The guys that got the fewest had been given three each. 

Brittany was a little amazed by that admission and she explained that she didn't like the taste of cum all that much. It wasn't horribly bad and she could live with it so she gave Jon a blow job sometimes anyway but it was far from one of her favorite tastes. She had gotten a little used to it over the last year and two months and she liked the way her eating Jon's cum turned him on but she would never have the problem of wanting to do more men.

They both knew girls who did love it though. Jane mentioned that Mary loved both male and female cum. Brittany agreed with that remembering what happened during her bachelorette party. Mary and her friend Tiffany tried to seduce Brittany three different times. 

She kissed them each but had pulled back when she realize who she was kissing. During the third attempt each girl fingered her and sucked on her breasts but she had been too horny and drunk to put up a fight. That was when Mary said she wanted to lick Brittany's juices from their source. Brittany had begged her not to and she had relented but still still used her fingers to scoop out the natural lubrication Brittany's pussy had been producing. She then stuck the fingers in her mouth and sucked on them, telling Brittany how good she tasted. After they gave her a climax they had allowed her to leave the room they had been in. It was soon after she left that someone else tried to kiss her. It was dark and she wasn't sure who but she tried to slap the person and he or she left and seconds later Jane and another friend found Brittany and took her home. Brittany was still grateful, as drunk and horny as she was that night it was possible that she would have done something she would have been sorry for later, especially since she was wearing only panties by that time.

Jane continued interrupting Brittany's recollections, "I finally decided that I had sucked Jon's best man, not only because I thought it unfair he would not get any, but because I missed giving guys blow jobs. I explained that to Kyle a day after I thought it out. He appreciated me giving him an answer but still wasn't at peace with what I did. He had been sleeping on the couch. The night of your anniversary after you left, he was so upset he hadn't wanted to sleep with me. God, that had hurt. It was four nights later before he finally came to bed with me again. As I said before I had no defense and that night no real answer to give when he had asked why. All I could do was say I was sorry and to promise that I wouldn't do it again."

She told Brittany in a quieter voice that she really did mean it. It was true that she missed it sometimes but she remembered what she had gone through the last year and decided she would never wanted to go through that again. The night of the after reception party she hadn't really felt any guilt. It was something that was done quickly and than the others had joined them so she didn't really have time for guilt. The next morning was different. Even before she confessed doing it she had been suffering with guilt. 

She surprised Brittany again be saying. "Since your reception I have had two opportunities to give a blow job to a guy. The first chance was two months before your anniversary. I talked to a guy, I knew from one of the places i had worked, and he revealed that he liked licking woman and always did a good job of making love to their pussies with his mouth. They always had very good orgasms. And he loved getting blow jobs in return. I was so tempted to do him. It wouldn't be the same as fucking the guy or so I told herself. I could use a good climax and as I said I missed giving guys blow jobs, however I remembered how I had felt the day after your reception. I had been so whacked with guilt I was almost sick to her stomach. Kyle thought I had drunk too much and/or danced too much the night before." 

She paused for a moment then went on explaining, "A week ago two of the guys I used to go out with before I dated Kyle came by. It was one of those two that I had given twelve blow jobs too. I liked him while we were dating and for awhile thought he might a good choice to marry but finally decided he wasn't who I wanted as a husband after all. He felt the same way about me so we broke up on good terms. When they came by they talked about old times which got us reminiscing about dating. They still were attracted me especially Jamie, the one I had liked. Twice during our conversation he stated that he wondered if he had let the right one get away after all. 

Jane looked to see if her husband was coming back yet then continued, "I found myself attracted to them as they spoke about old times. I remembered how good it felt to be caressed by them as we kissed. One at a time of course but they each had done the same type of things. I remembered how they reacted when I sucked their cocks. It made me feel good I could do that to guys. Their hands on my breasts even through my bra had always felt good. I felt really good that they still were attracted to me. I was tempted big time to allow them to do that again. I have never given two guys blow jobs before, and I thought it would be fun. But I realized what it would mean if I did it and plus the fact that if I went that far it would be a real possibility that I would go even further. I told them no. It was tempting and I was attracted to them but I didn't want to hurt Kyle again and it would be wrong. During the conversation they attempted to convince me a couple more times but they finally left with no hard feelings. I think I will always remember Kyle's reaction and I will always say no."




Two Seductions?? Ch. 02



Brittany asked, "How are you guys doing now?"

"Good, Kyle made love to me the night he started sleeping with me again and a few times since. We have talked a few more times and I think he has forgiven me completely. Not only for giving the guy a blow job but for not telling him. I never lied about it and I think that helped. And on top of that I was honest in my explanation of why, without blaming him or anyone else. He finally relented and forgave me as I said."

Brittany said, "I'm not sure if Jon would forgive me that easy if I had ever did something like that. I don't want to take that chance, he had enough trouble with me even kissing those two guys after we were married, but he knows I put a stop to it before it went further. And I agree it would be wrong to do something with another man."

After the dinner and movie Brittany thanked them and left. That weekend she went out with her friends again. That night out was fun and pretty much the same as the first one had been except for one event. She was able to learn more of what was happening in their lives and share some of what she had been doing. This time her friends did more dancing but Brittany said no, it just didn't seem right without Jon there. She enjoyed watching other couples come and go. Some she knew, and talked to in-between dances. 

The friends she came, with especially Susan, tried to get her to dance with a couple of the guys who came by but she still said no. She had danced with others before: during her reception and at other parties since so she knew Jon would be Okay with it even if he had said he wasn't during their honeymoon. On the other hand it didn't feel right without him being here. The handsome guy from the first outing came by and this time asked her to dance but when she said no he want to her friend who did dance with him. The friend came back later and said that he was a good dancer and Susan chimed in saying the guy knew when to take no for an answer. Brittany shook her head thinking the guy, Steve, was too handsome.

A few days later Susan and that the same group of friends came by and took her to the same nightspot. Again,after they had had a couple of drinks, the handsome guy came by. This time he asked Brittany to dance first. She still said no even though she felt complimented that he thought of her first. After her refusal he joined them for few minutes, sitting next to one of the other friends, chatting about life. After he left Susan said that he knew how to show a girl a good time even while dancing. And she repeated that he knew when to take no for an answer. One of the other girls, who was more a friend to Susan than to Brittany agreed with her friend. This guy was a good dancer, he always treated the woman he was with with respect and did know what no meant. Brittany still declined.

A few days later Susan called saying they needed to go out again. This time Brittany said no for out of the blue Jon's mother had called to ask Brittany to come over that evening. That night wasn't one of the dinner dates they had set already but she explained that Brittany had been on her heart all day and she had finally decided to call. Brittany explained that to her friend but Susan tried to talk her out of going over to Jon's Parents house. Brittany kept saying she had promised and was going. 

Suddenly Susan stopped sounding good nature about it and said,"You would rather spend time with those religious fanatics than with an old friend. Remember I was one of your bridesmaids that should give me priority."

"I'm sorry you feel that way, but they are my husband's parents. And they are good people."

"This is important I have been planning it for a while ever since I heard Jon was leaving you alone for a month. I thought it would be a good time to get together and talk about our old times together."

Brittany thought for a moment not wanting to offend her friend. "I can leave early and meet you at the club. I can always make some excuse but I promised already."

"OKay, that sounds good. So meet you there at eight. Got to go, bye."

"It will closer to eight-thirty by the time I get there." Brittany yelled into the phone as her friend started to hang up.

As she hung up Brittany was disturbed by this turn of events and the way her friend had sounded hurt. She thought about it during the rest of the day and as she got ready to go. Since she was going to Jon's parents first she wore a skirt significantly longer then usual when she went out and a blouse that was less tight. She arrived at their house a bit early hoping to get things going so she leave earlier than she had planned. Everything went slow though. Dinner take longer to cook than expected for one thing. Finally she decided to go ahead and leave, she thanked them for the good meal and everything, but that she had to go meet a couple of friends she had promised to meet afterwards. They understood so she good night and left. As she walked down the walk way she heard Jon's mother say to Jon's father that they needed to pray for Brittany because she had a feeling something was up. Brittany wasn't sure what that was about, but was in too much a hurry to go back and ask. She thought she should ask later but on the way to the club she forgot about it. 

Once there she found the table Susan was at and sat down. Even before she sat she saw that Steve, the handsome guy, was at the table already. As she sat he turned said hi than promptly turned back to the girl he had been talking to, effectively ignoring Brittany. She didn't like that and wondered how to get his attention again.

Ten minutes after her arrival he got a call on his cell phone. He answered it reluctantly and after a short conversation which included telling the person on the line that he was relaxing but after a moment he nodded and said he would be there immediately. As he ended the conversation Steve gave Brittany a significant look that she missed. He stood and told those around the table that something had come up at work that needed his immediate attention, as he said he was sorry he had to leave Steve looked directly at Brittany. He added that he would see them next time and would be able to spend more time with them. He was still looking directly and smiling at Brittany when he spoke about spending more time with them. This time she noticed his look and smiled back. He nodded and walked away. 

She watched him head for the exit feeling the same way she had felt as a sophomore in high school when the captain of the football said he wanted to meet her. It wasn't until later after she was home undressing that she remembered what the captain of the football team had really wanted. She had told him a flat out no even though it had been one of the hardest Nos she had ever given. 

After Steve left the girls talked about dating high school and in collage. Brittany mentioned that she was glad she didn't have to date anymore. Two of the others who were also married agreed with that even though one said that she did miss dating and sometimes she went out on them anyway. Brittany and at least one other was shocked with this but she said her husband understood and she didn't do anything bad during the dates maybe a little kissing but that was it. She ended by saying that she did it for fun, to relax, not because she had to meet people.

Soon after Brittany left and went home. The rest of the week was lonely, she went to a movie by herself but it wasn't the same even though she enjoyed the movie. She had one more get together with Jane and Kyle, interrupting another outing with her ex-bridesmaid. That Friday she went to her In-laws for dinner again. After the meal they talked and played games 'till late. Saturday night Susan came by and this time picked her up, so Brittany couldn't say no, and they went to the same club again. Two friends were there already so Brittany and Susan sat at their table. Not that long after they sat two guys came over and talked to the other two girls, sitting down next to them. 

Brittany was in a booth while her bridesmaid was sat on a chair in front of the table. The other two girls and the two guys sat on the other side of the booth. After a couple of drinks, Brittany making sure she drank very few alcoholic drinks, Steve arrived. This time it was obvious that he wanted to talk to Brittany. The only place to sit was next to Brittany. He slide in and ended up with one of his legs touching hers. She scooted over slightly but before too long his was touching her leg again. His attention made her feel good even though she was uncomfortable with him being that close. It had been almost three weeks since she had had sex with Jon and she could feel her body reacting to Steve's. That day long fuck session she had engineered had worn off faster then she had hoped and Steve's leg next to her partially naked one felt good. Soon after he arrived Steve made a dramatic point and dropped his hand after waving it around. It landing flat right above her knee. She jumped in surprise as it landed than looked down at it. His eyes followed her gaze, saw where his hand was. 

He looked her in the face and said, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to put it there, even though it is a nice looking leg."

He removed his hand lightly caressing the top of her leg as he did. They kept talking and he complimented her on her outfit. When she refused to dance he said that he thought she would be a great dancer with her build and athletic like movements. All she said was thank you. A minute later his hand was back on her knee and she looked at him and he again apologized. Again as he removed he caressed her skin. That happened a third time, she again looked at him funny and he removed it. A few minutes later it was back and she thought about leaving it there since it was a bother to keep having him remove it and it felt good. after thinking for a moment she removed the hand. A while later it was back but this time she didn't seem to notice until his fingers started to caresses the inside of her thigh. Again she was tempted to leave it. The fingers felt good and she further thought that she would tell him to remove it if his hand started moving upwards. However after a minute the good sensations increased and she again removed the hand. 

Half and hour later Jane came in with her husband and after dancing once they came over to the table Brittany was at. They said hi to Brittany and Susan, then talked some. Jane stepped closer to Brittany at one point and happened to glance down. She saw Steve's hand resting on her thigh. Jane frowned but Brittany was looking another way and didn't see it. A couple of minutes later she again glanced down at the hand and this time she thought she saw the fingers moving back and forth. A minute later she again looked down not being able to keep her eyes away from the sight. This time Brittany saw her look and followed her eyes wondering what she was looking at. She startled a little when she saw the hand. She gave Steve a dirty look. He saw it and removed his hand. Brittany tried to scoot over but couldn't go more than a few inches. 

Jane finished talking and her and her husband left. She was still concerned about Brittany though for she knew Steve. She had wondered about it when she first noticed him sitting so close to Brittany and the fact that he had his hand on her friend's bare thigh gave her more reason for concern. He was after Brittany. 

Soon after they left Brittany decided it was time to go but when she tried to get her friend's attention Susan was busy talking. She went to the bathroom and when she got back Steve was gone which relieved Brittany and at the same time disappointed her. She felt like she did at times when nice looking boys refused to date her again because she hadn't gone as far as they wanted. Steve came back soon after. She was puzzled by her relief as he again sat down beside her. 

This time he kept his hand to himself but he said, "I watched you as I walked back to the table, I hope you don't mind me saying it but, you are very beautiful tonight and it is hard for me to keep my eyes off of you."

She had heard lines like that before and knew what they were but this time his tone sounded like he really meant it and not throwing her a line. 

A few minutes late he turned to her and quietly said, "I know you are married and this may make you uncomfortable but I like to complement beautiful women. I sat by you tonight because of your beauty and because your outfit looks very nice, it goes with your eyes and shows off your figure without being too reveling. From the conversations I have had with your friends I knew you would be a nice person to get to know. And I was right you are someone I could become friends with. You have a great personality and you are intelligent."

Brittany almost rolled her eyes at that but at the same time again from his tone and demur she thought he was not using a line but really meant it .

She said, "Thank you, I think you are nice ... and I'm sure you know you are good looking."

Right after that she turned to Susan and said, "I need to get up early tomorrow and its already late."

To emphasis what she said she yawned and rocked her neck back forth as if her neck was tired. 

Her friend said "OKay, let me go to the bathroom and I will take you home."

She got up and headed toward the bathrooms.

Steve said "It may take her awhile to get in there, let me help you wake up."

She looked at him with a puzzled expression but he motioned for her to turn. She turned her head and body away from him and he placed his hands on her shoulders. He began to massage her shoulders and upper back including the back of her neck. After a few minutes she felt his hands go under her arms almost to the swell of her breasts, she tensed slightly at that but he moved his hands back.

He said, "Its one of the things friends can do for each other you know. I do this for all my friends. It relaxes people and helps them sleep better at times."

His hands slide back down and under her arms again. His fingers almost touching the sides of her breast on the one side than he slowly massaged his way to the other side and again almost touched her breast. After a few seconds he went back to the first side. She was lightly groaning from to having her muscles relax. It did feel good. It was also sensual and as his lightly touched her breast she didn't flinch. Soon both hands were massaging and even caressing the side of that breast. She groaned in more pleasure this time instead of relaxing. He quickly moved his hands to the other side again. This time a couple of his fingers brushed her nipple as he caressed that boob. She almost jumped not only from the contact but from the erotic feeling it produced. 

After a few seconds longer she said, "I think that's enough."

She said it kinda dreamily so he continued but suddenly she turned her head to him and said, "I said I think that's enough," in a stronger tone.

He immediately removed his hands and said, "I'm sorry I got carried away. Your skin feels so smooth, nice and warm, that is why my hand kept landing on your leg tonight. I apologize for it doing that but your skin felt good under it. You really are a very special girl. If you won't married I wouldn't mind dating you."

He paused as Susan came back and Brittany stood, he said "Too bad you have to be alone for such a long time."

It sounded like a light rebuke of her husband, but Brittany wasn't sure as she thought about it on the way home. She also thought about her being alone for so long. And she thought about something that happened as they were getting into the car. Steve had walked them to her friend's car and opened the door for Brittany. A second before she slipped into her seat he hugged her impulsively and than kissed her on the mouth. Light and quick but it was a kiss.

He pulled back immediately and looking away in embarrassment he said, "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done that but I got carried away again. I find that easy to do with you tonight. "

He paused than said, "It was a very enjoyable evening and I hope you found it the same."

Steve then turned and hurried away like he had said more than he should have. All the way home Brittany felt his lips on hers when she thought about the kiss. It had felt good. Too quick but still nice. Susan expressed surprise that Steve would do that. He only got carried away like that with certain woman he liked and he hardly ever kissed someone before going on a couple of dates with them.

Even after she was dropped off at her home, her lonely apartment, Brittany thought about how good Steve's hand felt on her leg and how complementarily he had been. She had known guys who had complimented her before, most guys and some girls always were complimenting her. They usually wanted one thing but in his case it seemed different. His kiss, as quick as it was, left her wanting more. 

As she got ready for bed she spoke to the empty walls, "Jon why aren't you here? I need a good fuck."

She surprised herself by dropping off to sleep immediately but when the alarm went off she didn't feel refreshed. She had had some erotic dreams. Some of them disturbed her as well as arousing her. Brittany couldn't remember ever having that many erotic dreams in one night before. Not even the night before her wedding or the night before Jon came him the last time he was gone like this. Both times she had had dreams but not this many. 

She found her self getting up to find that vibrator they had given her at her bachelorette party. She had only used it three times, the first time had been the last time Jon was gone for a month. Come to think of it she had used four times, once had been for Jon. As she looked through her drawers. She remembered it was buried at the bottom of one, she thought about the dreams. They had been some of the most real dreams of Jon fucking her she had had in a long time, but the part that disturbed was that toward the end it wasn't Jon making love to her but Steve. She wasn't sure when her husband changed but at one point she looked up and saw Steve climbing on top of her getting in the right position to stick his cock into her. In another dream she saw herself sucking someone's cock. She knew it wasn't Jon's. It was bigger for one thing. When she looked up to see how the guy was enjoying her blow job she saw Steve's face twisted in ecstasy. True she had had dreams before about having sex with other guys but not like this. She was sure that it was the last dreams with Steve that had turned her on the most.

She slipped off her sleeping shorts and laid back down, spreading her legs as she did. She hated doing this but she had gone to sleep horny and after those dreams she was even more aroused. 

Out loud she said, "Jon why did you leave me alone?" 

Than thinking about how she had felt the night before she added in an almost tearful tone, "I need you not only to get me off, but for stability but you left me alone for a whole month."

The last was said with some heat in anger as she turned on the vibrator. As She hoped the batteries still had some charge left in them. As she listen to it and felt it as it buzz against her hand she thought the batteries were down but it was vibrating enough to get her off. She touched the device to her nipples first. She let it rest against her right nipple for approximately thirty seconds than moved it to the left hand one for the same amount of time. 

She went back and forth like that for half a dozen times then moved it down to her clit. She was already greatly aroused so she immediately pressed it against her joy button making sure it was in contact with the part that connected to her body. She gasped loudly from the sudden pleasure that filled her body. She let it rest there groaning as her ephori grew from the vibrations. Next she sawed it back and forth against her clit, allowing it to touch more of that pleasure spot. God, that felt so good. She needed it badly, especially after those dreams last night. 




Two Seductions?? Ch. 02



Finally she moved the tip down and touched it to her pussy. She almost screamed out a groan. She rubbed it against both lips enjoying the sensation. She kept it up for a couple of minutes, moving it all over her pussy, even touching it to her anus for a few seconds. Than knowing the time was running out she positioned it so that the tip was touch her open slit then plunged it deep into her pussy, almost all the way in with one shove. She let out a half scream that time. Brittany let it sit inside her as she enjoyed the sensation of something hard and big filling her pussy. The vibration it was giving off helped also. 

After a few seconds she withdrew it part way then immediately pushed it back in. She pulled it out and plunged it back in all the way up to where her hand was holding the very end of it. She kept up that rhythm for a minute or two than as another idea stuck her she withdrew it part way and leaned it backward toward the mattress. She couldn't quite get it to touch her anus but she was close enough so that the sensations from the vibrations reached that puckered opening. At the same time the tip was pressed against one wall of her pussy very close to her G-spot. God that felt good she thought. After a few seconds she leaned it the other way trying to get the part that was sticking out to touch her clit. Again she wasn't able to quite touch it but it was close enough for her to feel the vibrations on her most sensitive spot. After a minute or so of leaning it that way she decided the heck with it and pushed it all the way to the hilt into her love tunnel. Then she brought her other hand around and started rubbing her clit. She moved three fingers in a circle over it pressing the tips hard against that delicious feeling spot. She began to fantasize about Jon fucking her, picturing scenes fro her dreams.

A very short time later she pulled it out but immediately plunge it back in. Pulled it out again half way then thrust it in, pulled it out all the way then shoved it back in roughly spreading her pussy's lips with the device. She continued her in and out thrusts, speeding them up as her orgasm approached. Soon though her mental images changed, even as in her dream Jon's cock changed, growing larger. When she finally looked up at the face it belonged to it was Steve's face. She had kept sucking though enjoying the look she was creating on his face. Now in her imagination Jon's images changed to Steve's image with his longer and wider cock. As her climax hit she gasped out the word "noooo!" as a dream scene of Steve sticking his larger cock into her very wet pussy replayed in mind. Two seconds later as she increased both the speed of her thrusting the vibrator in an out of her pussy and her the speed of her fingers moving over her clit, her climax hit. 

She let out a "UGGGGsssss. God, now! Nnaaaa."

She laid there a moment enjoying the after feelings but also thinking about the dreams and the fantasies that had popped into her head. But she had to get up and clean herself up so she would be on time to work. As she picked up the vibrator to put it away and streak of anger went through her heart. Why was Jon gone so long? She needed him here. She was horny as hell and a part of her was afraid of how she was responding to Steve. Now though she didn't have time to think about the ramifications of the fact that it was fantasies of Steve that had gotten her off not those of her husband. As she dressed, after she had cleaned up a bit, though she did ask herself why she had dreamed and imagined that Steve was better hung than Jon. It could be her subconscious deciding that she desired Steve more or some such. She had seen cocks that were larger than Jon before. That one stripper who had shoved his cock into her face at her bachelorette party had been huge. She had wanted to suck it even though she refused. She shook her head thinking about it. 

After dressing since Brittany now had no time for breakfast she grabbed two cereal bars. She wanted to stop at Starbucks on the way to work but the line would be way too long so she had what she hardly ever drank. Brittany proceeded to warm up some water for instant coffee in the microwave, so she could eat the bars and drink on the way. She made the coffee extra strong. A few minutes later as she was reaching for the door she recalled something from the night before. While Steve had been messaging her back, her hand had dropped onto something hard. 

Brittany at first hadn't realized what it was but as she felt its length and heard a small groan escape from Steve's lips she knew it was his cock. She had pulled her hand away immediately, reacting as if she had touched something hot, which it was in a way, but now that she thought about it, she had gotten a good feel of it for two or three seconds. She was almost positive it was larger than Jon's. How much bigger she couldn't say and she wasn't completely positive since she had felt it through two layers of cloth but she thought it was. 

She liked her job, it was supposed to be part time, only something to give their fiancees a lift, but she was able to use some of what she had studied in collage. Officially she was a receptionist but she ended up doing other jobs that enabled her to use what she had learned in her business minor. She had chosen that as a minor because nothing else interested her and the collage she went to insisted she have to have a declared minor. Now she was glad she had taken the courses and glad she was using it. She engrossed herself in her work during more than she would normally but she was troubled as she left at the end of her day. 

She had found a text message on her cell phone from Susan. Steve was going to be at the club that evening and wanted to know if Brittany was going to be there. He had expressed interest with going out on a date with her. Her friend had explained that he knew she was married and devoted to her husband, even if Jon did leave her alone at times, but this would not be a date date, it would be a friendship date. Part of her felt good that someone that handsome would express interest in dating her. much like she had felt in high school and later in collage when an upperclassman or someone who could have any girl he wanted would ask her out. 

After she got home her friend called to ask if she could pick her up that evening, this time there would be four to six girls getting together for the evening. That somewhat calmed Brittany's disquietness. If Steve showed up it wouldn't be a date with all those girls there but at the same time she hoped he would be there. She thought about not going out but she was still angry at Jon for leaving her for a whole month and Susan said it would be fun to go out and they could gossip again. After all since their marriage she had not been able to talk much with any of her friends. These outings would help to make up for that. She finally decided to go.

Brittany fixed herself a lonely dinner and as she did she got even more upset at Jon. She was here eating by herself still horny, the masturbation session that morning had only helped to a small degree, and she blamed Jon.

After she ate she dressed to go out choosing her shortest skirt and tightest blouse even though she couldn't say why. She wanted Steve to like her but she wasn't planning on having sex with him.

When her friend picked her up Joanna was in the car also. Brittany raised her eyebrows at that but didn't say anything. The arrived at the club and were able to find a table rather quickly. Another friend met them there and when Brittany asked who else was coming her bridesmaid said that no one else was. Brittany looked at her funny with a bad feeling but her friend shrugged her shoulders and said that the others couldn't make it at the last moment. 

They sat at a table with half a booth and three chairs, Brittany sat on the booth seat, and they all talked. The other two tried to get Brittany to drink more than normal saying she should relax Jon would be home in six days and her lonely time would soon be over, besides he was probably out drinking with his friends. She still held back though. Joanna danced with some of the single guys. She had already explained that tonight was one of the nights she could find someone to have anal sex with. Which wasn't as easy as it sounded. Many guys were like her husband and didn't like doing it and others wanted something else first. The way she said Brittany again thought that some times they got that something else.

On her way to the dance floor to find a dance partner that might be interested in butt fucking her, Joanna ran into Steve. He had been on his way to the table but stopped to talk to her. They were to far away to hear what she said to him but it looked like to Brittany that she was offering her butt to Steve. He looked like he was thinking it over. Brittany's heart stopped for a moment. He was her date not Joanna's. Brittany wondered if Steve was going to go off with her because he had a better offer than what he would get from Brittany. He turned toward the table and than back to Joanna and shook his head. It looked like he said thanks and check on him later. Did that mean he was planning on leaving Brittany early so he could have sex with someone else? Sex with someone else?! Why was she thinking about him like that? 

Steve sat down next to her even though there was room elsewhere at the table. She noticed that he was wearing a blue shirt with lighter blue Geographic designs on it and she had already noticed his black pants were tighter than he had worn the previous nights. The outfit looked very good on him bringing out the color of his blue eyes and making him look sort of buff. Steve's body next to her made her feel good. He joined in the conversation about dating in high school and how some dates were good and others had been not so good. Susan had been talking about how she had lost out for further dates from some of the better looking dates because she hadn't gone as far as they wanted. 

After a while Brittany noticed that Steve had scooted closer and now his leg was touching hers. It felt good to have a male leg next to her naked one even if his was clothed. She was so aroused from that morning that her pussy begun to get wet. She didn't say anything about the leg but kept talking about dating and now who had been the better kisser. A while later she suddenly felt her pussy tingle. She paused for a moment wondering why. She looked down at her leg and was surprised to see Steve's hand lightly resting on the top of her thigh an inch or less below the hem of her skirt. His fingers were caressing her inner thigh. So that was why her pussy had tingled. It had been light but she had enjoyed it anyway. She stared at his hand wondering how long it had been there for she hadn't even noticed when he placed it on her leg. She decided not to say anything since it felt good but wasn't overpowering yet. If he moved his hand closer to her pussy or if the feeling intensified, she would ask him to remove it she promised herself.

She rejoined the conversation so didn't see the smile of triumph that appeared for a second on Steve's face. A few minutes later she felt another light tickle go through her pussy but only kept talking. Soon after she felt her skirt move and glanced down. This time his hand was under the hem and his caressing fingers were inches away from where her leg joined her body. That meant it was maybe six inches away from her pleasure hole. This time when the tingle went through her pussy she could barely keep from groaning out loud. 

Suddenly she jumped up and said, "I suddenly realized I need to go to the bathroom bad, after I come back I want to dance."

As she walked away Susan followed her with her eyes smiling triumphantly then glanced at Steve. But Steve wasn't smiling he was looking doubtful. Brittany was thinking that even though she did have to pee, this was more a distraction than her really having to go that badly. That was also why she had said she wanted to dance. She liked being with Steve, his compliments and the way he would always ask her opinion made her feel good. Yes he had lightly put down Jon but she was mad at Jon too so what he said fit her mood. His hand had felt good in a different way. It hadn't been producing any over powering feelings yet but she was afraid that he was aiming to get his fingers inside her pussy. That would be going too far but at the same time she didn't want to insist that he stop. 

She was afraid that if she did he would leave and it would for sure cause the minor feelings his caresses were producing to cease. She was in a turmoil knowing she should put a stop to what was happening between her and Steve but at the same time not wanting to. She should be able to control herself to keep him from going any further, after all the good feelings he was producing weren't that strong yet. 

She had to wait to use a stall in the bathroom and when she finally got back to the table he was involved in the conversation. Brittany stood at the table waiting for Steve to remember they were going to dance. After what seemed like a longer than normal time he finally finished what he was saying to Susan then stood up. He walked with Brittany to the dance floor where they danced to a hot latin number. After it was over they sat down and Brittany wondered if dancing had been a good idea after all. She was hotter than she was before, her panties had gotten wet during her movements to that pounding beat and it wasn't just with sweat. According to his demur Steve was more aroused too. After they sat down again he ordered a cool drink for each of them. When it came Brittany immediately noticed it had a heavy alcohol taste. She put it back down and decided not to drink any more of it. 

Soon after her friend left to use the bathroom, which left Brittany and Steve at the table alone together. They talked and Steve edged closer, soon he was touching her thigh with his again. Brittany's breath speeded up and she could feel her panties get wetter. He complimented her, telling her how good she was at dancing, and telling her how exciting seeing her in that blouse was. He knew she had worn it for him and that made him feel good that she would do that. She liked what he was saying even if he was getting too personal, it had been weeks since Jon had complemented her like that and a girl needs an ego boost at times she thought. 

This time she did notice when his hand dropped to her leg. It had happened a moment before he tried to kiss her. They were talking about a romantic movie they had each seen and his head had somehow moved right next to hers during the conversation. They had paused for a moment and he had looked at her with desire and something more she thought. He moved his face forward and kissed the side of her face, when she didn't protest he moved his head around so he was facing her face. She looked unsure but he still moved forward and tried to kiss her. She turned her head though so that his lips touched her cheek. He let them stay there for two moments then leaned back. 

He said, "I'm sorry I got carried away again. I...I don't know why you have that effect on me. I could say I like you and maybe even almost love you but that would sound too much like a line. Like all I want is to get into your pants. I...I well..."

He turned his head as if he was embarrassed. Than he continued,"I do like you a lot. I know you are married but I figured I could spend some time with you while your husband was away working and probably having a good time with his work buddies."

He had said something along those lines already but earlier he had added that he knew how those type of guys were, they would probably go to a strip joint and get drunk. Some may even spend some time after the shows with the strippers, getting lap dances or even more from there. That had been before Susan had gone to use the bathroom and Susan had agreed with him saying that she knew people in the same line of work that did go see strippers while away from their wives. She than went on to hint that Jon may join the others as his buddies found some release from the sexual tensions building up during the four weeks they were away from their wives and girl friends. Brittany had frowned at that but she didn't give that much of a defense of her husband. She missed the significant look each of the other two gave the other as she only gave her husband a token defense. Now Steve's tone reminded her of his earlier statement.

"My time with you would be short but it would a time I could remember after he comes back and I wouldn't be able to spend any more time at your side.... And I hope to give you a good time while you are alone."

He shrugged here than continued, "After all Jon is having a good time out with his buddies why can't you."

Yeah, she agreed in her mind Jon is having a good time and I am alone so why can't I have a good time. And after all it isn't my fault that Steve feels that way about me. Maybe I should give him a hug that could make him feel better especially if it comes from me. 

She reached her arms out and put them around him than hugged him saying, "I understand how you feel."

She thought his body felt great against hers. She didn't notice that when he put his arms around her he started messaging her back again nor did she notice that he rubbed his chest against her breasts. That last caused the material of her light bra to caress her nipples much like it had when the one girl had partially undressed her at her bachelorette party. Soon after the hug was over he asked her to dance again and she agreed. Why not have some fun, after all Jon was. Her husband had returned her last call late and didn't seem to have a good explanation of why his call was late. In fact his last couple of calls were late and short too. She wondered if he was getting used to not being around her or if his friends had dragged him to a strip joint. Steve was a good dancer after all plus he looked good dancing which Brittany appreciated at the moment. Not to mention while dancing she was able to get a look at his bulge, in those tight pants, only to see if he really was bigger then Jon of course. 

Jon was not having any fun at that moment he was worried about Brittany. He had arrived home not long ago to find an empty apartment. Brittany hadn't told him about going out tonight. Her car was in its place so she probably wasn't at his parents or even hers. After making sure she wasn't around their home he had checked their cell line and found the text message she had gotten that said Steve wanted to date her. His jaw had dropped open. So Jane had been right after all. She had ran into Jon's older brother and his wife while they were out on the town. For a change they had decided to go to a dance club that evening. Neither one had ever been to one before but they felt like now was the time to check one out. They had recognized Jane from the wedding and they had talked. Jane had asked if he knew how to get into touch with Jon and his brother had given her a phone number at the place he was staying. 

She had called him that evening but he was in bed already and therefore wasn't able to talk to her. The next day she tried again but using his cell phone whose number was also supplied by his brother. She got him and told him that she had seen Brittany out the night before. He was a little concerned about that, but only a little. 

Until that is she told him that she had seen a guy sitting next to her with his hand on her leg. Jane went on to explain that when Brittany had noticed it she had stared at the guy until he removed his hand but it looked like it had happened before and that she was getting used to it being there. Jon had asked if she knew who the guy was and she said it Steve. Jon let out an "oh oh" for he knew who Steve was and what he was after with Brittany. After he hung up Jon went straight to his boss to ask for some personal time. His boss said that they only had five days left but Jon said it was something that needed to be taken care of now back home. Jon hadn't wanted to tell him what the problem was for a couple of reasons. One was that he thought his boss might ask if Jon didn't trust his wife and Jon was afraid he would have to answer with a no. Not with Steve after her. His boss once more asked him to stay since he needed Jon but he understood that family difficulties came first. Jon hurriedly packed and left. 




Two Seductions?? Ch. 03



Writer's Notes: Here finally is the last chapter of Two Seductions. Sorry this story took so long. to get posted. I wrote the whole thing at one time but had problems polishing chapter two then had even more problems getting it back from the editor I had sent it to. She had health problems which kept her from working on it. I thought for a moment this one may take as long but as you can see it didn't. I had a different editor and I think he did a fine job. As usual for me I include a bit of chapter two. 

Steve gestured to Brittany and she looked unsure, but he just sat there and said something softy. Jon could see Steve's mouth enough to be able to tell part of what he was saying. Something about how much he cared for Brittany and this would be a nice end of their one date. He had known she had needed to cum, and now he needed to cum probably as much as she had, he ended by saying "Please, you tasted good and it has been a big treat for me to taste you and give you what you needed." She finally scooted closer to him; Jon held his breath since he thought she was going to get on his lap. He almost sagged when all she did was reach into his pants. She did something, probably moving the front of the guy's underwear down, and soon something flopped out. It stood tall and proud. 

Brittany gently gripped it with one hand, and then slid that hand up and down. Steve let out a groan that Jon could hear, and at the same time, Jon let out a groan for another reason. He couldn't believe that he had been so relieved a moment ago, when all she was going to do was stroke him. "All??" He thought incredulously now. "God, THIS was bad enough!" He could tell that Brittany still wasn't totally sure of what she was doing, which cheered him slightly. She closed her eyes a moment later, and after a few seconds, Steve bent close and kissed her lightly on the lips.

He said, "Brittany honey. Thank you for doing this. You deserved that climax and I was happy to give it to you. I love you and I liked being able to pleasure you."

He was speaking softly, but Jon knew what he was saying from the way his lips were moving. Brittany had stopped moving her hand, but was still gripping the strange shaft. It looked like she wanted to let go all together. Steve though kept up the soft speaking telling her how much he cared for her, and how much she had deserved that orgasm. He begged her to do something to give him relief. After a few minutes, what he was saying took effect and in what looked like slow motion to Jon, she bent forward. Jon was beside himself, for it was obvious what she was going to do. If she did that, then Steve probably would be able to get her to fuck him. 

Her head went lower and lower, her mouth opened halfway there. However, as she was three inches from touching the head of his cock with her lips, she stopped. "To examine him," Jon thought but after two or three seconds, she shook her head slightly, suddenly looked up at Steve's anxious face. She shut her mouth so fast that Jon thought he heard the snap, and suddenly raised back her head back up. She moved so fast that Steve barely got his chin out of the way of her head. She sat there looking shocked, and Jon heard something that could have been, "Oh God.... what am I doing?"

She faced Steve and said, "I'm sorry I can't. No! I'm not sorry I can't, I'm sorry I went as far as I did."

He said something and glanced down at his lap, but she refused to look down and made a gesture, as she said something Jon didn't catch. Steven however said something else, and tried to get her to touch him again. She said something in an angry tone, and he put his cock back into his pants but didn't zip them. He stood up and said something about a promise, and that he had done something for her. She looked perplexed, but a minute later reached for his middle. Brittany put her hand into his pants and began to rub up and down real fast. Jon thought that she had put her hand on his underwear so was rubbing him through the cloth. Soon Steve's head went back and he groaned. Two minutes later, he groaned loudly and let out a louder moan. At the same time, he humped his hips against her hand. Jon knew he was cummin' but as he started, Brittany jerked her hand back. Steve must have suspected she would do that for he quickly replaced it with one of his, grabbing his cock through his underwear, and sliding the hand up and down very fast. He humped twice more as he groaned a second and third time. As he did his body jerked three times, but finally he relaxed and let out a sigh. He said something else and reached for Brittany, but she said something very unladylike and scooted back. She quickly redid her bra and buttoned her blouse, glaring at him as she did. 

Part of Jon wanted to rejoice, to jump up and down, she had finally resisted him but at the same time she had kissed him, allowed him to suck on her breasts, to finger her to a climax and then she wanked him. "Should I be mad at her or be happy that she finally stopped before going too far?" Jon wasn't sure. 

He kept watching though as Steve stepped closer, saying something about that he just got carried away with his love for Brittany but in either case, she had needed that climax and had even deserved it. She seemed to calm down somewhat and he took a step forward, and put his arms around her. By the movement of one shoulder, he was stroking her back. Jon eyes narrowed wondering if after stopping him, she was going to fall for his line but suddenly she pulled back. He thought he saw a certain look on her face. He heard her say, "I said No!" but he reached for her again and said something Jon didn't catch. Jon didn't know if he saw that look or didn't realize what it meant, but he was going to get it. Brittany suddenly raised her hand and slapped him across one cheek, hard. 

Jon heard the slap easily. He winced and almost felt sorry for Steve for a second. That must have hurt and would leave a mark Jon thought. Almost sorry being the key word, instead he wished she would slap his other cheek even harder, and then knee him, leaving him in a fetal position, puking his guts out on the pavement as she walked away. She didn't do either, she just said something about her being blind, but now she knew what he was up to and had been up to all along. For a second it looked like Steve was going to reach for her, maybe to hit her or to take her by force. Jon prepared himself to rush out from behind the planter but Steve didn't do either, he just chuckled and Brittany stormed off. She only got six steps before she stopped, as if she remembered something. She quickly pivoted facing Steve again. She hurried back to the bench, grabbed something off the pavement and said something, Steve said no. Jon took a second look at the cloth she was holding, and saw that it was a pair of panties, her panties. 

Jon's eyes widened and he thought, "Of course that was how he had gotten access to her pussy so easily." Jon hadn't noticed she wasn't wearing any.

Brittany made a turning motion with her hand, but Steve just smiled and said something about getting a show out of this night. Her expression turned very dark and Jon thought she was going to slap him again. The first one had taken Jon by surprise, as it obviously had taken Steve by surprise. Jon had seen her that angry before, but she had never threatened violence much, less actually done something. 

Brittany gave him a final dirty look, said something in low angry voice, then stormed off, as she did she wadded up her panties so that they were hidden in one hand. Jon debated for three seconds whether to go sock Steve in the stomach, and then as he bent over, knock him to the pavement so he kick him where it would hurt the most or to follow Brittany, he decided he better go see what she was up to. He quickly moved back to the shadow of the building. He didn't want her to see him yet, so he wanted to be in the dark in case she looked behind her, to see if Steve was following her. 

Steve stayed where he was though. He didn't notice Jon, because he was busy rubbing his cheek and looking disappointed. At the same time, he was looking in another direction. Both Brittany and Jon had hurried off, so they both missed seeing a figure emerge from a motor home parked not that far away from where Jon had been hiding. The figure hurried over to Steve and they talked.

Brittany quickly made it inside the club, and stormed to where her girlfriend was sitting. Jon had hurried in, but had tried to keep some of the dancers in-between him and his wife. She never looked back however, so he was in no danger of being seen by her. Near the table where her purse was, there was a column that was part of the original building. Jon reached it and kept on the opposite side of it. He was close enough to hear what Brittany said as she reached her girlfriend.

"I want to go home now," she said without a preamble.

Susan turned to her and said, "I'm not done having fun yet, we will go in a few minutes."

"I don't care if you aren't done. You can come back after you take me home." A pause then, "You were wrong about him, he doesn't know what ‘no' means!"

Jon peeked around the corner, and saw Susan look puzzled then looked calm as she said, "I saw you with him as you guys sat together and danced. He didn't do anything you didn't allow him to do."

"I didn't allow him to do everything he did tonight." There was a pause as she leaned over the table to get her purse. Jon, along with a few other men, got a nice view of the bottom of Brittany's butt as she leaned over, causing her skirt to lift up. The skirt only revealed four inches of her butt cheeks. It was too dark in-between her legs to see anything there, but her bottom was very sexy and even in his mood, Jon almost got a hardon. He quickly glanced around and saw at least six other men turn and look. One waiter almost ran into a customer, as he looked longer than he should. Another guy stopped dancing for a moment, as he stared at the unexpected eye candy. There was one dancing couple where both man and woman looked, they kept dancing but each one looked like they appreciated the sight. Brittany quickly stood back up, not realizing what she had just shown the world. Jon wasn't the only guy to be disappointed at her straightening. Jon was amazed by two things. The first was that he was turned on by that sight even as upset as he was. The second thing was that as many times as he had seen that butt completely naked, that sight of only at most one third his wife's butt, was still one of the sexiest things he had ever seen. 

She turned to her friend again and repeated her first command, "You are going to take me home NOW!"

Brittany said it calmly but Susan must have seen something in her friend's face, which made her change her mind about taking Brittany home. She said that she would be back in one minute. She took off for the bathrooms, and Brittany followed up to the doorway where the bathrooms were located. She stood there waiting, obviously making sure her friend came back. A minute later the couple who had both looked, stopped dancing, and after a short word to her partner, the woman walked over to Brittany. Jon was too far away to hear what she said, but after a short conversation the woman said something that made Brittany blanch for a moment. Jon thought the other woman was making a pass at her. Maybe inviting Brittany to join her and her dance partner, whatever the case was his wife quickly shook her head. 

Another minute and Susan came out, Brittany ended the conversation with the woman, joined her friend, who was headed back to the table probably to pick up her purse. On the way, Brittany glanced at the woman, who leered at Brittany and Susan, and said something. Brittany looked sort of shocked and shook her head, Jon thought she said something about "husband" but couldn't be sure. He decided if Brittany were headed home, it would be a good idea if he were there to meet her. He backed off a bit, trying to keep the column between him and her, and then when he was hidden by the crowd, he hurried to the door. Once outside, he rushed to his car and sped away.

He was home ten minutes before she got there. He wondered if she had changed her mind and stayed after all, but he saw a car drive up the driveway and let her off. She still looked angry but at the same time, she was unsure. 

Once out of the car she hurried up the stairs, leading to their place and let herself in. She was so deep in thought about what she almost did, that she didn't notice Jon's car was in its spot. The living room light was off but as she entered, she saw the bedroom light on, she paid no attention, thinking she left it on she went out. 

She entered the bedroom, stopped and started to unbutton her top. Suddenly she stopped. Brittany flipped the front of her skirt up and rubbed her clit, thinking that she may have to use her fingers this time since there probably wasn't enough juice in the batteries for another climax. 

She said "Jon where are you when I need you?" a short pause then "God, what I almost did."

Brittany wiped a tear away from her eye, and then jumped and let out a frightened squeak as somebody's arms went around her. 

She calmed as a familiar voice said, "I'm here."

A pause then, "It's only me. It's Okay."

She turned around in his arms looked into her husband's face and asked dreamingly, "Jon when did you get home?"

Suddenly she recalled what she almost did and tensed. He felt the tenseness and knew what had caused it, but only hugged her. She hugged back for a moment, taking comfort from him, but then pulled away and asked her question again this time in a weary voice.

"Maybe a couple hours ago. I was wondering where you were especially dressed like that."

"I... uh, I went out with some friends. They took me out a couple of times, which I told you about. Tonight they wanted to have one last outing before you got home."

She had backed over to the bed and sat down as she finished her explanation. He looked between her legs and even though it was dark, he could see no panties. "So she hadn't put them on yet," he thought.

She saw where he was looking and closed her legs.

Out loud, he asked, "Where are your panties, Brittany?"

She opened her mouth, paused for a moment, then looked down and said in a troubled voice, "In my purse."

"What are they doing there? And why are you wearing that outfit just to go with some girl friends?"

While waiting for Brittany to come home, he had looked and as he suspected, she had other outfits she could have worn. Outfits that showed less and that were less tight. He of course knew part of the answer to his questions, but he wanted her to tell him. He had his fingers crossed, and even mentally prayed that she would tell him everything.

After a pause, she looked up at him and said, "My panties are in my purse. I sat in something yucky. You can look if you want."

That last was said sarcastically but Jon ignored it and gently asked "what did you sit in?"

"If you must know it was someone's cum."

Jon tilted his head slightly and raised his eyebrows as if to ask "Oh?"

"It was already there, Steve and I went out to sit down and someone had been using the bench for a private party. The girl must have sat on the bench when they were done fucking, and the guy's cum leaked out of her. I didn't see it when I sat down."

"Who is Steve, and where did this happen?"

"Steve is someone who came by while my friends and I were sitting at a table at the Blue Bolt. Are you going to keep asking me these questions?"

"Probably, sounds like something happened I should know about."

"If you hadn't been gone for so long I wouldn't been so horny."

"OH! So it's MY fault you weren't wearing your panties while you out with another man?" Jon asked with a touch of anger, laced with sadness in his voice.

"I wasn't out with another man. My bridesmaid, Susan picked me up to go out the girls as I said."

"So this guy came along and because you were horny, you took off you panties for him"

She looked guilty for a second, but then said with a slightly angry voice, "No! It didn't happen that way. I danced with him then we got hot and went outside to cool off. We sat on a bench another couple must have been fucking on. I told you I sat in some cum, and NO it wasn't Steve's."

"So all you did was dance, then sit, with Steve and what... talked?"

"Jon can we talk about this later? I'm horny and I need you to fuck me. I promise we can talk afterwards."

"I need some answers Brittany!" The anger was clearly apparent in his voice now.

She winced, then frowned as she thought about what happened last time he needed some answers. 

She said, "Please Jon."

She sat down on the bed, fell backwards, and lifted her skirt showing what was underneath it. She spread her legs and continued, "I need you to make love to me. I need that hard cock of yours in my wet pussy."

"That's an erotic sight, but it's not going to distract me."

"I promise we will talk but now I need you hard cock, I need your loving, PLEASE!" Her voice was beginning to sound whiny. Jon hated it when she used that whiny voice, it sounded so pitiful, he would give in to whatever she wanted, normally.

She placed a hand between her legs and began to rub her clit, groaning as she did. Seconds later, she pushed two fingers into her slit, just up to the first knuckle, but enough to slide them up and down. She sighed in partial relief and groaned.

She looked at him and said, "This isn't to distract you. I really need you to love me, to fuck me."

Her emphasis was on the word you and he finally got the idea that she not only needed some relief from her horniness, but Brittany also needed him to reassure her, to demonstrate to her his love. 

He nodded and said, "If you want to have sex take off your clothes, I want to see you naked."

She smiled that radiant smile of hers and quickly unbuttoned her top. She sat up and slipped it off. His eyes widened though, as he saw that her bra was still undone. He had thought she had redone it, but maybe it had taken too long so she left it as is. Once the bra was off, she very quickly wiggled out of the skirt, just tossing it to the floor. She lay back down for a second. 

"God!" He thought, "She is so sexy." His hands fumbled as he undid his shirt buttons. He had undone his pants and kicked off his shoes as she was undressing, and now was unbuttoning his shirt. He could barely stand it. He wanted so badly just to push his pants down, jump on top of her, and fuck her as hard and fast as possible. "Right now, she probably won't mind."

She must have got impatient though, since she scooted closer to him, sat up, and reached for his pants. She just pulled them down and reached for his briefs, pushing them down as soon as she had hold of them. She gasped, as his very hard manhood flopped out into the open. It was already hard; Jon had been horny even before he left work since he hadn't had sex for over three weeks either. He had been able to relieve himself a couple of times, but that had brought only a small amount of relief. The sight of her sexy butt at the club had gotten him even more aroused. When she had lain on the bed and pulled up the hem of her skirt, he had gotten a hardon. That had been so sexy, that even before she had the skirt up enough for him to see her pussy, he had been hard. "The sight of her playing with her clit, and sticking those two fingers inside her wet pussy, made me stiffer than I have been for months," he thought. He definitely had a boner. She just stared at it in admiration and desire. 

Without warning, she leaned forward and licked the tip, which brought out a groan from him.

"You better not if you want me inside you."

She just glanced up at him and licked it three more times, harder each time. He almost bent over, as his body spasmed from the last lick. 




Two Seductions?? Ch. 03



She laid and scooted back, till her whole body was on the bed. She said, "Now please."

He leaned forward but she said "No I'm ready and very wet; I need your hard cock inside my pussy, not a warm-up."

Jon climbed up on the bed and in-between her legs. He found her hole with one hand, and directed himself to the right position. Seconds later, he thrust forward and his cock touched her pussy. 

She let out a gasp, a moan, and then an excited "Yes!"

He pushed forward more, and felt the tip of his hardness separate her slit. He gasped from the pleasure, as his cock penetrated her further. "She is wet" he thought, "more wet than usual." He kept shoving though and as he reached in as far as he could he settled down on top of her.

Instead of moving as she expected and wanted, he leaned his upper body up and stated, "You are very wet, maybe the wettest you have been in a long time."

She looked at him funny, like she wasn't sure why he was saying that. He wasn't sure why either, since he knew what she had done, and not done but with her bra unsnapped like that it seemed he couldn't stop himself from saying, "So wet I wonder why?"

She gasped, but not in pleasure. 

"We can talk about this afterwards, I will explain it all. However, that is all me. It's not sloppy seconds if that is what you want to know."

He didn't have an answer for that, so he just pulled out halfway then jabbed it back in. She groaned in appreciation so he did it again and again. Next, he pulled out all the way, causing her gasp out a "No!" that was half wail. However, he immediately shoved it back in, going all the way to the hilt in one shove. When he was halfway in, her lower half jerked up, causing his cock to go in even deeper. This time, it was he who gasped and moaned.

He pulled out and jabbed it in all the way again, he did that three times. She gasped each time the tip of his shaft separated the lips of her pussy. Soon he settled in with a steady rhythm. All the way in and halfway out; all the way in then halfway out. 

After a minute or two of that, he slowed and began to suck on a nipple. He had to crane his neck down a bit, but he knew she liked having a nipple sucked while her pussy was being stimulated. He made sure however, that he kept to just one nipple. He didn't know if any of Steve's saliva was still on her other nipple, but he didn't want to taste it so he kept to the one "clean" nipple.

Soon her face showed that she was fast approaching the release she wanted. He tried to increase his speed as well as to keep sucking, but with his head down against his chest, he found it too hard to do.

Seconds later though, he stopped sucking as his orgasm neared. He straightened his neck, leaned back, with his hands pressed against the mattress. He could get a faster rhythm going that way, and soon he was pushing his shaft in fast and pulling it most of the way out even faster. In and out, he pumped his hips as she cried out, encouraging him to go even faster. A minute later, he felt himself get on the edge suddenly. She startled him by screaming, as a starburst of ecstasy burst through her brain. He opened his eyes in slits, so he could watch her face express her joy. He loved watching as she climaxed. 

He continued his thrusts, as his orgasm seemed to be stuck on the edge. As she relaxed from hers, he wondered why his hadn't hit yet. The sight of her cumming as well as listening to her groans; usually aroused him enough to send him over the edge, but this time he stayed on that edge for another minute or more. He leaned back a bit more so he could feel himself go deeper and then he was there, finally. He let out a deep-throated growl that was almost a scream, as the starburst that had been in her brain now exploded in his. He jammed his cock in as hard as he could, and froze for half a second just before the first glob shot forth. A second quickly followed, and he let out another moan deep in his throat. A third was on the heels of the second, and a he let out a softer growl. He changed his thrusts to short, fast ones as shot after shot of cum flew out of his cock.

Finally, his was done and he fell on top of her, momentarily exhausted. As usual, she didn't mind his weight resting on her like that. She kissed him.

"Thank you, I really did need that."

He opened his mouth to say "I needed it too," when she suddenly wrapped her arms around him and held him tight. It was as if she never wanted to let him go. 

After a minute or so, he heard her say something in a low voice he wondered if she knew she had spoken out loud, for he only heard her because her mouth was almost touching his ear. 

"God, what I almost did tonight."

He ignored it through and hugged her back. After maybe another minute he said, "We need to talk."

She reluctantly let go of him and said, "I know."

He got off of her and sat up on the bed; she scooted to the edge and sat up also. 

She took a deep breath and "I don't know where to start."

"Maybe you should start with why your panties were off, while you on a date with another man."

She answered with some heat in her voice, "I wasn't on a date with him, I said I was out with my girlfriends."

"But you danced with him?"

"Yes but it wasn't a date. He came by our table looking for me. Anyway it was your fault for not being here when I needed you."

The last was said with even more heat, and Jon just shook his head thinking that she was going to blame him for what happened.

"I was doing great; I even went along with the watchdogs you asked to look after me."

She was getting even angrier and said, "So when we sat on that bench I was...."

She stopped speaking and she looked at him, suddenly she deflated just like the old saying, "The wind went out of her sails", her face crumbled and she started crying.

"God what I almost did tonight....I'm sorry Jon."

"You said that before. What did you almost do?"

"I...I, I almost did something I shouldn't have."

"Why don't you start from the beginning, that might make it easier?"

Of course he knew what she was trying to say, but he wanted her tell him. He needed to see if she would explain the whole thing, or if she would lie about anything like she had in the past.

"It started soon after you left. Susan, my Bridesmaid called to say we should get together and go out."

She went on to explain everything that had led up what happened tonight. Brittany paused, took a deep breath, described how she first danced with Steve, and how they went outside. She went on, explaining again about sitting in the cum and Steve suggested she take off her panties, and that he looked the other way as she did. She explained how he had complimented her and pretended to be a lovesick guy. Brittany also described she had felt like she was back in high school and finally, she talked about how she allowed Steve to undo her blouse, to nibble on her chin and finally to kiss her. She looked down as she talked about the last. 

She looked up and said, "I'm sorry Jon, I really am."

He looked like he believed her, but still asked "Is that all he did"

"No" she said softly as she looked down, He got his hand under my skirt and into my pussy. I said no, but he didn't listen."

She paused, looked back up, and then said, "I really said no. I meant it too. However, he.... pushed his fingers in deeper and started sucking my boob and I...I came. I'm sorry Jon at that point, I couldn't stop him. I scooted back to get away but he kept his hand there, and it felt so good I stopped trying to get him to take it out. I think I said no a couple of times just before I came, because I knew my orgasm was about to hit, but I didn't try to stop him." 

She was looking down in shame again, "That wasn't all."

Jon said in a slightly angry, amazed voice, "He fingered fucked you to a climax while you allowed him to suck your boob and that wasn't all?"

"No," she almost wailed, "I... he talked to me about how much I had deserved it, and how much it meant to him to be able to do that for me, he then asked me to do it to him. I had needed it, and now he needed the same relief. He said I had promised."

A pause then, "He said it gently, just reminding me."

"You promised him to give him a hand job or you promised to fuck him?" Jon said in a dangerous voice.

"No! I never said I would have sex with him, well not fucking anyway. I, um....I, while we were dancing toward the end, I did say something about pleasing him if he pleased me. I'm not sure the words I used, but it could have been taken that way. He talked about how much he liked me, and how he would appreciate it if I did something for him. I was still feeling horny so when he sat back and unzipped his pants, I reached in and brought out his cock. I wanted to see it too. He is bigger than you. I knew that already, and I wanted to see his cock."

The last was said in a low voice and after a pause Jon asked, "How did you know he was bigger?"

Brittany flinched at the tone of his voice, but said "I touched him the night before. It was an accident. He was sitting next to me while massaging my neck and I put down my hand. I felt something hard and I felt it for a second, before I realized what it was. I jerked my hand away but by then I knew he felt bigger. And he was wearing tight pants tonight. I could see the outline of his cock when he got excited. Last night and tonight I...I found it exciting, to know just by sitting next to me and talking to me, he got hard. He dances with some babes and it felt good that he thought enough of me to get excited like that. You haven't said that to me lately, even before you left and I liked feeling that a guy found me attractive and sexy. I watched his cock get hard as we were talking. I could tell that his, um, bulge was bigger than yours."

She took a deep breath and said, "I'm sorry Jon."

"So I'm not big enough now?"

"No! I mean yes...You are big enough, I just wanted to see one that was bigger."

After a pause Jon asked, "What did you do after you took him out?"

"I looked his cock over and placed my hand on it. I slid it up and down a few times. He groaned and that felt good, to know I was making him feel good after he made me feel good. He just wanted to spend some time with me, and now I was rewarding his feelings for me. He whispered something about how good something else would feel, and I knew what he wanted, I wanted it too. He added that I should reward someone who had cared enough for me, to give me what I had wanted and needed."

Another pause and she continued when Jon motioned for her to, "I bent over so I could suck on him. I was anticipating how he would feel in my mouth. He looked good and sexy, and I wanted to feel him jerk as I made him feel good."

"So you sucked him off?"

"No! I stopped myself before I even kissed his cock. Halfway down I suddenly realized what I was doing and stopped. I closed my mouth and jerked back up. I told him I couldn't, it was wrong. "

"He tried again to talk me into it, but this time I said no and I told him to put his cock away. He did after the second time I told him, but he stood up and moved closer to me. He insisted that I do something to relive him after all; I had had a climax, now he needed one, and I had promised. I still wasn't sure, when I did; I pushed one hand through his fly and began to rub it up and down his shaft. It was behind his underwear again so I just slid my hand up and down over his jockeys. After a couple of minutes he started groaning loudly and I knew he was close, so I pushed my fingers against him a little harder and a few seconds later, he jerked and humped upwards getting on his toes as he did. I knew he was cummin' so I removed my hand. I didn't want to feel his cum going through his cock. He quickly replaced my hand with his and pumped it up and down until he was done.

"By that time, I had figured out that the whole thing was a set up, that he was just trying to seduce me. He still tried to convince me otherwise. I ended up backing up and threatening to slap him, but he tried again to kiss me and I slapped him hard. That surprised him and it must have hurt. It hurt my hand but he still chuckled. I stormed off but before I got more then a few steps, I remembered my panties and went back to get them. They were on the ground but I picked them up. In my shame and anger, I forgot why I had taken them off and told him to turn around so I could put them back on. He laughed, saying that he wouldn't miss that show for anything. I got really mad, cussed him out for a minute, and walked off. It wasn't till I was halfway back to the front door that I felt the wetness on my panties and remembered the cum on them. I had crumpled them up in one hand, but even though they were yucky, I still kept them stuffed in the hand so no one would see them. I walked straight to the table Susan and I had and grabbed my purse. I stuffed the panties in it and demanded that she take me home. She didn't want to, since she still wanted to have some fun. I told her that she had been wrong about Steve, he didn't know what ‘no' meant."

"She tried to say that he didn't do anything that I hadn't wanted, but I just said that he had. I repeated my demand to have her take me home and she did. She had to go to the bathroom first. I followed her to the hallway that led to the bathrooms. That took only a couple of minutes but something happened while she was gone, that I found yucky."

"What was that?"

"A woman came up and said something about that I must have been having some fun tonight, and then she stepped closer to me and asked if I wanted to go home with her and her husband for some further, more extreme fun. Before I could react she went on to say that she found me very attractive as did her husband, and she wanted to make love to me starting with my sexy butt."

"I just stared at her for a moment in shock, I finally said no. She said something about how her husband liked my legs and would like to see my whole butt and my breasts which looked very well shaped. She coudln't wait to run her hands over them and my butt. I said no again stronger, she finally left. I wasn't sure why she emphasized my butt like that, but Susan had come back and we left. I was still angry at her for being wrong about Steve, and said a couple of things on the way home even though I never told her what he had done."

She paused for a moment, then asked in an almost wailing voice, "Why do girls keep wanting to make love to me? I don't want that."

Jon couldn't think of anything to say except, "For the same reason men do, because you're beautiful and sexy, and because you look delicious. But we can talk about that later. I want to know if that is all that happened?"

"Yes. I haven't lied to you or left anything out. I never had sex with him, not even oral sex. Maybe some hand sex but that's it!"

She was getting a little angry, he could tell.

After a pause she said, "I know I did wrong, but if you had been here I wouldn't have done it. I needed your body, I needed your presence and you weren't here to help me. Steve was there, complimenting me, being with me, talking with me. You were out with your friends having fun even while I was home alone."

"I was working, not having fun."

"How about the other night when you were supposed to call me? You never called that night. I needed to talk things over with you, and you broke your promise. The night before that, you were late in returning my call. I called on time and you were out with your friends, so I went out with mine."

"You're right I didn't call and I should have, but that is no reason to wear your shortest skirt for another man. No reason to take off your panties in front of him."

"I didn't take them off in front of him! He turned around, but you still haven't told me what you did when you were supposed to be calling!"

"I did go out with some of the group. They took me to a nightclub. They didn't tell me they were planning on spending all evening there and I forgot my cell phone. I apologized for not calling, when I talked to you the next day."

"But I needed to talk to you that night, as horny as I was feeling; I might have played with myself for you. Not as satisfying as you being here, but I think it would have helped."

His eyes went up at that, but then his eyes narrowed as she continued in a heated tone, "But you went out to a strip joint to enjoy looking at other women instead, and I was forced to try to deal with everything myself."

He wondered how she knew where he went but said, "I did not enjoy looking at other women. True, the club did have a strip show that night, even though no one told me. However, when the show started I went outside and stayed in the car. I didn't watch it, yes I thought about it, but I would have gotten even hornier and there was no way to satisfy that horniness since you were not around. I didn't want to be tempted by another woman. Its true that before the show started, I looked at some of the girls as they walked around advertising what was to be coming and I watched for a few seconds, as a couple guys there received lap dances. One guy in our group had one done to him but as I said, I left when the stripping started. Most of the guys stayed and I don't know what they did. I was out there for forty-five minutes or so, until most of them came out. Two guys who came in another car stayed for a while longer, but the guys I was with all left. I know all were horny from the way they talked on the way, and I think two or three took care of their horniness among themselves."

Her eyes went up at that and explained, "I went down the hall to get a soda soon after we got back and heard some noises coming from one of the rooms. I knew who was in there and I slipped up to the door and put my ear against it. It was groaning and moaning sounds, and all male. I left after a couple of seconds, and went back to my room amazed, I don't know any of the guys with us swung that way. But even if I had watched the show, that would have been no excuse for you to go out with Steve."

"I did not go out with him!"

"You dressed for him!"

She had nothing to say about that, so they just sat there. 

Finally he said, "I think its time we went to bed." 

She agreed and got up to get her sleepwear. He got his and they changed in silence but after he was done, he headed toward the living room.

As he suddenly went through the door she called, "Please don't."

He turned looking puzzled, and she continued in an almost pleading, hurt voice, "Please sleep with me tonight, don't sleep on the couch. I missed your body next to mine."

"I wasn't going to sleep on the couch; I have a headache and was just going to get some aspirin."

"Oh,"

As she watched him head for the kitchen, she was greatly relieved was that he wasn't as angry as he looked when he had gotten up so fast. She wasn't sure completely how she felt. She was ashamed for what she did do and for what she almost had done. As she thought about it, she realized that if she had given Steve a blowjob that would not have been the end. More than likely, he would have wanted to return the favor, maybe even pleading with her for one taste of her special juices. In her excitement, horniness, desire to want Steve to like her, all combined with her actually feeling sorry for him, she probably would have let him. That would have led to something else and soon she would have been sitting on his lap, fucking him. 

She shook her head in wonderment of her own stupidity and said out loud again, "God what I almost did." this time it was with even more feeling. 

At the same time, she was feeling anger. If Jon hadn't been gone, she would not have been placed in that situation. She would not have been that horny, and she would have had him as her strength. In other words, she would not have fallen for Steve's trap even if she had believed him. Jon's trip had meant more money, but they weren't doing all that bad, especially with her part time job, so it hadn't been totally necessary that he go. Jon came back into the room and by the look that was still on his face, she knew she had damaged their relationship. It would recover she knew, but she thought if she had gone all the way with Steve, there was a good chance it would have ended their marriage. 




Two Seductions?? Ch. 03



They each got ready for bed in silence, deep in their own thoughts. Jon was thinking that this time she had told him the whole truth, or he assumed she had anyway. He didn't know everything that had happened between her and Steve, but what Brittany had explained about last night pretty much agreed with what Jane had told him. She had watched them interacting after she had moved on after greeting Brittany. Later, she had run into Jon's brother out with his wife. They had recognized each other from the wedding and Jane had asked him for Jon's cell phone number. She had called Jon to tell him of her concerns. 

Brittany had also told Jon everything that Jon had seen tonight, and even more that he hadn't seen or heard. Since she had been truthful concerning the parts Jon knew about, he believed she had told him everything. That was a relief. Of course, he still had been angry and hurt by what she had done, angry enough that he had considered sleeping on the couch. He had halfway decided he wouldn't, when she pleaded for him not to. He wasn't upset enough to be immune to her pleas. He would have been if she had gone all the way with that bastard, but not now. 

Once in bed, they settled in, and he decided to spend a few seconds doing something he hadn't done in ages, Thank God for something. Even though she had gone a lot further than he was comfortable with, and she seemed to partially blame him for what she did do, Brittany had stopped herself before even giving that guy a blowjob, much less fucking him and Jon was grateful. 

A few seconds after he settled in under the covers, and closed his eyes to go to sleep, he heard her sniff twice, then he heard something else he wasn't sure what it was. A few seconds later, there was another sniffle and the same sound. He realized it was a very quiet sob. She was crying and sounding like she was trying not to disturb him as she was.

He turned around and touched her shoulder, "What's the matter honey?" he asked in a gentle tone.

He had an idea of course, but wasn't sure what else to say.

She rolled over and he could see tears streaming down her face. 

"I almost sob ruined our relationship. I...I almost blew it tonight. I fell for his line and sob-sniff what I did do was my fault. I love you so much and I hurt your love for me."

There was a large sob; followed by more tears flowing

"It was bad enough that I almost cheated on you, but I almost ruined our marriage and destroyed your love for me."

He put his arms around her and she moved into them.

"I love you more than I can say Brittany, honey. I am upset at what you did do but my love hasn't been hurt,"

He touched her head and gently moved it so that she faced him as he looked her in the eye, "and if you had cheated I would have still loved you as much as I do now. I would be hurt and very upset but I would still love you. I got over you lying to me about what you did during your bachelorette party, so I will get over what you did tonight. You did stop yourself and this time you didn't lie, I appreciate that. I promise you that I will keep loving you."

She snuggled against his chest and said, "I love you too Jon. That was why I stopped tonight, not only because it was wrong, but because I didn't want to hurt your love for me."

"I know, and.... besides you didn't blow it tonight."

She lifted her head and looked at him funny.

"You stopped before you blew him."

She blinked, then smiled at his bad joke.

He smiled back at her and said, "That's better. I like your smiles. They light up my soul."

Her smile got bigger and more radiant and she asked, "Really?"

"Yes, you know how I feel about the rest of your body."

He touched one of her breasts and said, "You know how much these turn me on," his hand slipped to her stomach, "and even this is so beautiful and erotic" his hand slipped lower still until it cupped her pubic mound. "And this is the most sensual thing I have ever seen, but I would do almost anything for one of your smiles. They fill up my soul like nothing else." 

She said, "Really?"

He nodded.

She smiled even more brightly, and snuggled down into his arms as she said softly in his ear. "With you saying things like that, no wonder I love you so much."

He wrapped his arms around her more, but at the same time, he was glad it was too dark for her to see his face. Everything he had just said was the truth, nothing that she might do would make him stop loving her and her smiles brighten his soul like very few things he had experienced in his life. However, what she did do bothered him more then he was letting on. He shook his head slightly. He was full of conflicting emotions and he wasn't sure how he would have reacted if she had fucked Steve. He was sure he wouldn't be here now, snuggling against her. Not tonight and not for many nights later. Depending on how she reacted, if it was just a one time slip, or if she had tried to lie about it, he probably would eventually forgiven her, but he thought it would have left a scar on his heart, for the rest of his life. Now though, he felt some peace and it was no use thinking of what hadn't happened. 

As comfortable as both were at the moment, they would have felt a lot less comfortable if they had known that someone had been spying on them. He was now in his car driving away, but he had been on their porch again, looking through their living room window. He had arrived fifteen minutes after Brittany had gotten home. He was surprised and disappointed that Jon was home.

While watching them, he had been thinking, "I never noticed that with their bedroom door open I could see directly into their bedroom. A good view too, with the light on in there while the living room light is off. Maybe that's why I never noticed it before; their living light has always been on before. Hey! What is Jon doing home? There goes my plans damn it! I had convinced Steve to try seducing her one more time, but now he better not try again. I thought he could come over here tomorrow night, after my sister called Brittany up to say that she was wrong about Steve. Then Steve could use his mojo on her and convince her he was a nice guy after all. It won't work now."

He shook his head, saying to himself, "that had been an exciting show too, watching Steve do his mojo on her in the parking lot. He had her almost naked and allowing him to finger her cunt. I almost got off when she came and was anticipating watching her suck him... I don't how she resisted Steve's charm. Watching from that motor home had been a stroke of genius, I was able to sit on one of the upper level beds and see everything without anyone else knowing I was there. And I wasn't the only one to watch that show. I thought I saw two others in the shadows, both probably had been just as disappointed as I was, when she stopped. Well not as disappointed as I was, because I was counting on her seduction, to give me the opening I needed to carry out my plan to fuck her, and then to have her move in with me when Jon kicked her out. I would then, when she was least expecting it, kick her out, calling her a slut and a whore as I did. I still hadn't made up my mind if I would fuck her right after Steve, maybe even joining in before she knew what was happening. She likes anal and I could have snuck up behind her and pushed it up her ass while she was too excited to care. Then again, she might not have appreciated that and turned even more against me."

"Now I'm out a hundred dollars after paying him to seduce her, of course I would been out three if he had succeeded. It would have been worth it though. He shook his head and continued with hsi thoughts, After she left him, I went down and talked him into trying again tomorrow night, but now nothing."

A pause in his thinking then, "I still don't know how she was able to resist him at the end there. She should have been very horny and thinking of Steve as a friend. Brittany had been eating out of his hand but something happened. Maybe she just wasn't horny enough. Hey, now that could be it, next time I need to make sure she is hornier, extremely horny. And I know how to get Jon out of the way... Of course it wasn't a total loss tonight, the show I just watched here wasn't so bad, even though not as good as the last couple of times. Watching her lay down like that was a big turn on. When she took off her skirt, I almost shouted out loud. It is always a pleasure to see her strip. When Jon just climbed on top of her, I knew she was excited more than usual, therefore I knew that Steve had affected her after all. She was extremely horny but instead of fucking Steve, she had gone home probably to satisfy herself. That was why I came tonight to see if I could get a look at her playing with herself. I couldn't see as well as usual since they were in the bedroom instead of being in the living room, but having seen her a few times I was able to fill in the parts I could see well, like her cunt and how Jon's dick spread it apart. Very erotic, I wished I had brought a cloth with me like last time. My sister called too late to tell me She was headed home. for me to grab something, so I wasn't able to wank myself. I still don't want to leave a mess for someone to find, but still it was very good to watch. I had almost perfect view of him climbing on top of her. I couldn't see his dick actually go in as I have before but it was easy to fill in the details. And just seeing him fuck her like that was a turn on even if I couldn't see it all. He was horny too, obviously, since he hadn't had sex either for over three weeks. Some guys I know would not have waited but Jon with his backward morality would have. Now that they are done, I should go before they come out to the living room and see me."

So after saying that, the shadow dislodged himself and hurried away to his car. As he drove away he was thinking, "I need to go find Joanne. She may still be looking for an ass fuck. If she already found one, she may want another as much as she likes it. I have already had her ass and it's mighty fine, and I wouldn't mind doing it her that way again, maybe I can talk her into doing something else too. If she is not around there will be somebody there I can fuck. 

I'm glad that Steve and I managed to get back into the Club before she bent over to get her purse, which was a good sight. It also helped convinced Steve to make another try for her pussy and the other two hundred dollars.

The sight of the bottom of her ass reminded me of the second time I saw them fuck. It was two months and two days after I saw them the first time. A bunch of us had gotten together and headed for the mountains for a day of relaxing. We found a place empty of people, and a little out of the way. We all had taken something to eat later, and once there set up a camp for the day. Some read, some took walks etc... Brittany and Jon were one of the couples who went off on their own after a while. I decided to follow them hoping to see them make out with some petting, since they obviously didn't mind doing that type of thing outdoors. I managed to stay out of sight and when they stopped half an hour later, I was able to get close to them. I knelt behind a larger tree that had a tall scrub growing next to it. Leaning my top half against the tree gave me a good view of them, with little chance that they would see me. There was a chance they would look at the right place of course, but I was sure most of my face would be hidden so if they did see someone they wouldn't know who it was."

Tommy then began to replay that episode in his mind once again. 

They rested for a few moments, and then Brittany kissed Jon hard. He kissed back and kept the kisses going. After two or three minutes, he began to rub her breasts through her blouse. She groaned I think, and kissed him even harder. I smiled thinking; I was going to get what I wanted. Soon she rubbed his front, His back was to me so I couldn't see, but I could tell what she was doing by the position of her arm. After a minute though, I was disappointed when they stopped and started talking some more. They moved around looking at a couple bushes but after a while, he got her leaning forward against a large boulder at one end of the small clearing they were in. Suddenly, he stepped forward and reached around her. He did something I couldn't see and she let out one of her cute exclamations. Obviously, he had done something unexpected. She turned her head around as much as he could and asked in a half way concerned voice, "What are you doing?"

He said, "I think your butt is too pale it needs some sunshine" and so saying that, he repositioned his hands slightly and pulled her shorts down. He did it so fast and without warning that she gasped and said something, I didn't catch. He just shrugged his shoulders and repeated what he had said about her butt being too pale. He then pulled down her panties to join her shorts. Both were around her knees now and she tried to pull them up saying something about someone coming along but he said something I didn't catch and grabbed hold of both pieces of clothing and pulled them out of her hand. He proceeded to push them all the way down to the ground.

She said, "Hey don't get dirt in them."

He said "I won't", as he bent over and tried to pick up one of her feet. 

She had balked, but he said something about getting more dirt in them and she relented, allowing him to lift a foot high enough. He carefully pulled the shorts and panties off, and then repeated it with the other foot. He straightened and shook both out carefully and gently placed them on the boulder. I got the rest of the way hard instantly. Watching him take down her shorts had gotten me half way hard but the sight of that wonderful bare ass of hers made me get a complete hard on. It must have produced the same reaction in Jon since he pressed his hips against her butt, and humped twice but then moved over slightly and kissed her. She resisted at first, while glancing down the trail they had come up. The tree I was behind was off the trail a few feet so she couldn't see me. Soon though as he kissed her harder, and ran his hands over those luscious globes of hers, she gave in and started kissing back. 

I recalled how those two half moons felt, when I had been able to touch them two different times. The combined effect of seeing them even from that distance, watching Jon caress them, and remembering how they felt caused me to get a hard on that hurt while it strained against my pants. I unzipped my pants and took out my dick. However, as I ran a fist up and down it I discovered that I couldn't go down as far as I wanted since my pants were still up. That is when I decided to take the chance and slipped my pants and boxers down. As I did, I recalled the second time I got to caress her bare ass. I was able to get my fingers into her crack and rub her there. I even touched and played with her asshole. I remembered fondly, that she jumped as I rubbed it. She hadn't protested, but I didn't press my advantage either, I wished I had now. I was able to play with it for a minute or so until she told me that was enough and to please remove my hands. She said it forcefully so I removed my hand, not wanting to make her angry, but I squeezed one cheek three times before I let go. The first squeeze had been gentle, the second was harder, and the third probably had hurt some. She gave mea dirty look after the third one. I use that technique sometimes. Every time a girl tells him to remove my hands, I squeeze hard enough to hurt so sooner or later, they would stop asking to avoid me squeezing hard.

Jon obviously handled those luscious globes just the way she liked it now. She said something and Jon said "Ok", and she moved off almost to a tree and squatted down with her bare ass hanging over a small indentation in the ground. My eyes opened wider, as I realized what she was going to do and silently thanked her since her ass now faced me and in that position, I can barely make out the outline of her cunt. A few seconds later, I was proven right as a stream of piss began to flow out of that wonderful looking cunt. It flowed and flowed as my hard on got even harder. Finally, it was done and she tried shaking her bottom half before standing, then went back to her position in front of Jon.

Jon said, "You feel better now?"

After she nodded he said, "That always does turn me on." and I couldn't agree more that had been very erotic. It was no wonder she had needed to do that, as full as she must have been from the long trip up here.

Jon had his front pressed against Brittany's back again. This time though, he slipped his hands around her and up her blouse. It didn't take long for to figure out that he was also slipping his hands under her bra to grasp her tits, those beautiful, arousing tits. A few seconds later, I saw Jon's arms flex a little and I knew that Jon was now squeezing those orbs. As he continued to move his arms, I knew he was also caressing them. A few seconds later, Jon humped against her half a dozen times. 

Brittany turned her head and said something I didn't catch but Jon said, "In a minute Brittany honey, I want to do something else first."

Half a minute and three more humps later, he removed his hands and knelt down behind her, she said something about his pants but he just shrugged and said that they could be cleaned. She leaned forward a bit more and he just stared at that very sexy ass of hers, probably at what was beneath it I imagined. Finally, he leaned forward and licked one of her globes. Thirty licks later, he switched to the other. Another thirty and he used his hands to spread her cheeks. She leaned forward more and Jon scrunched down into what most be an uncomfortable position I thought, but it was necessary to get to what he wanted. She was already groaning loud enough for me to hear her easily. Jon leaned forward and began to lick her, as she bent forward further, allowing him even more access to her slit. He started on her thighs just under her buttocks, slowly making his way in-between her legs. She gasped suddenly, and I knew her husband had reached her cunt. Jon spent the next five minutes, to my calculation, licking her there. He couldn't get to her clit in that position, but halfway through I saw him he reach around and he must have started rubbing it, for she stood up for second as she groaned. 

A minute after he started I almost groaned out loud, as a pulse of ecstasy went through my cock. I glanced down at my shaft, and saw my own hand slide up and down it. I had been so involved with watching them, especially Brittany; I hadn't noticed that I started wanking myself. Since I could see into her crack and was sure I spotted a spot that could only be her asshole, it was no wonder I had't notice. However, there was my hand going super fast up and down my harder than hard dick. I gritted my teeth to keep from moaning out loud, as I continued to watch. 

Two minutes later, her groans had gotten louder as she neared a climax and I noticed that Jon was groaning too. I looked down and Jon was rubbing the bulge in his pants. Just then, I reached my limit and I couldn't help but to groan out loud, as the first glob of my sperm shot out and hit the tree trunk, many more followed that first one with the last three not quite reaching the tree. As I relaxed, I looked at the couple to see if they had heard me, but any groans that had reached them probably had been drowned out by their own sounds. 

Soon after my climax, Brittany's head reared back and she let out a loud "UGGG, Yes God yes!"

Her body spasmed as her orgasm ripped through her brain. She let out two more Ugghhs and a gasp as she relaxed. She turned her head and said something about that was good, but Jon just kept licking. Another minute he pressed two fingers into her super wet cunt, and a minute later he slowly pressed one finger into that brown spot that I had thought was her asshole. He eased it in halfway, and then began to awkwardly finger fuck her cunt and her asshole at the same time. She whipped her head forward and backward, and groaned even louder. 




Two Seductions??



Half way through his yell she felt something go through his cock and saw

something shoot out of the slit on top of his shaft. It was under the briefs

so she didn't see it well but a second shot flew out and some of the blob

burst from under the cloth. A third shot came flying out from under the

waistband as did a fourth and fifth. His head went forward as if he was

released from a seizure. Two or three more, she wasn't sure, shot out but

didn't have the force to slip out. By that time the dollop of sperm from the

first shot was soaking through his shorts.

The last few globs had added to the mess in his briefs. She noticed that

some of the sperm or cum had soaked all the way through the cloth. She could see the whiteness of it. She looked up slightly and saw that his lower tummy was covered by the stuff, some of it had flown all the way up to his belly button. She licked her lips again and reached out.

As a sudden thought occurred to her and she said, "Can I touch it?"

He was breathing deeply and it took him a second to formulate the answer,

"Yes, (breath) feel it... and (breath) even taste it if you want."

"Taste it?? Ugh!,"

But as she reached forward and ran a finger through the sperm on his belly she brought the hand back to the front of her face. She looked closely at what was on her finger, rubbed it between two fingers then suddenly shrugged her shoulders and put the finger in her mouth. He watched her roll it around her mouth then swallow it.

"That's not so bad after all. Feels kinda icky and sticky but," here she

reached again running two fingers through the white goop and placed both fingers in her mouth, "I kinda like it."

He just gaped at her, not believing what he was seeing. Finally he got his

mind working again and shook his head.

Mr. Sorenson placed one hand on her knee and said, "It's your turn. Boys,

well most boys you do that to, will want to do something back to you,"

He moved his hand up her leg softly caressing the inner thigh as he did.

Once he reached her hip he moved across her panties, finding that bump that was the center of her pleasure. He began to gently rub. After she sighed he increased the pressure.

While he had been moving his hand up she had asked, "My turn for what, Mr. Sorenson?"



"For the female version of what just happened to me."



"You mean I get to cum just like you did?"



"Not just like me but it will feel just as good."

"See how good that feels?" he added as he increased the pressure of his fingers against her clit and she had just groaned.



She just nodded as she leaned back in the chair and spread her legs more. A look of euphoria was on her face as she moaned.



"It will feel even better if I slip my hand under your panties and actually touch the flesh of your clitoris."



She just moaned and grimaced as she gritted out a "yes!"



He removed his fingers and her head dropped forward. The look of euphoria was replaced by one of disappointment.

He moved his hand to her waistband and slipped his fingers under it. He

slowly moved them downward and she scooted her butt to the edge of the seat and leaned back more to give him better access. His breath was coming harder again as he anticipated touching her clit. Seconds later he made contact and sighed along with her as he pressed against it with his fingers. Half a minute later he decided to go down even lower and reached further under her panties. Soon he groaned as he touched her pussy, she let out a moan a second later. He slipped two fingertips into the slit being careful not to go too deep. He slid the tips of those lucky fingers down the length of her slit then back up again. She groaned louder. She almost

slipped off the chair and he had a sudden thought. He withdrew his hand altogether and she dropped her head in surprise.



He said, "If you want my hand back you will have to lay down on my desk. That way you won't fall off and I can do more". Not to mention see more he added to himself.



She looked at the desk like he was crazy, but he used an arm to clear away the stuff on it, dropping some on the floor. She stood up and hopped backwards onto the desk. She then scooted backwards and lowered her back to the desktop. Her legs still were hanging over the edge but he maneuvered his chair in between her legs. Next he reached under her waistband pulling it out some as he did. She groaned

partially in pain as the waistband dug into her. He frowned but came up with another inspiration. He stood suddenly and with saying a word he took hold of her panties with both hands and quickly drew them down.



She gasped as she felt them being dragged down her legs and as she felt air on what had been covered by cloth only seconds ago. She automatically raised her legs so he could pull them off. As soon as they were clear of her feet he dropped them, being too excited to worry about placing them neatly with the clothes laying next to her on the desk.



He separated her legs again, found his chair and with eager anticipation scooted it forward. There it was, the center of her femininity. The most arousing spot on her body and he was able to see it in all its glory. He licked his lips and wondered that even with the climax he had not that long ago he still was harder than hard, and so aroused he felt like he was about to cum just by looking at her pussy. It was opened enabling him to see part way inside. He reached out to touch it.



She said, "Mr. Sorenson should you have done that? Now I am naked down there."



He looked up at her face as if he couldn't understand what she was saying or why. But he swallowed hard and finally found his voice. "I...I should have yes, It will make it easier to do what I need to show you. What the

boys you date will want to do to you. Shaun will want to see you naked.

After all I'm your principal - that's almost like a doctor you know."



She just nodded and leaned back as his fingers touched her clit again. He spent another half a minute rubbing it but then dropped his hand down and poked two finger tips into her luscious pussy again. Even in his state of arousal he was being careful not to go too deep or too roughly. He slid the fingers up and down the inside of her slit again. He watched them disappear inside her then watched as his fingers slide up and down. The slit open and closed as he did. He swallowed hard again and again.

He wondered if he was going to cum just by the sight.



A few seconds later he stood up again and said, "Time for the stage that will feel even better."



She started to say, "Even better? But how?"



When he suddenly leaned over her and placed his face near her slit.



"What are you doing Mr. Sourens....Gahhhaaa."



Her gasp was caused by him reaching out with his tongue and licking her clit. He did it again and again and yet again. He pressed harder with his tongue each time and each time she let out a Ghhhaaa. He knew she was close to cuming and just clamped onto her clit and sucked. Her head went back and she moaned long and hard. He sucked even harder, flicked his tongue back and forth super fast, then sucked again. She let out a scream of pleasure that he thought would be heard on the other side of the door but he didn't care. She was cuming and he was making her do it. She bucked against his head, and her body spasmed as he sucked even harder then bit at the base of that sensitive button. She screamed again and spasmed harder as her ecstasy increased. Her face twisted in pleasure and she grunted something he didn't catch but might have been "sooo goood".



Finally she was done but he wasn't. There was still one more thing to do, the final stage of pleasure for both of them. He licked again, this time not only her clit but her slit's lips. He opened them with his tongue and reached inside as far as he could with it. In and out like that for a dozen times then he licked the inside walls. She was groaning again.



After a few seconds of that he went back to sucking her clit but this time he also inserted two fingertips and began to slide them up and down as he sucked. She spasmed again as he did that even though she was still climaxing. He increased the speed of his fingers as well as the pressure of his sucking. She moved her legs up and down as if she couldn't stand the euphoria, but she grabbed his head and pushed it against her clit and slit. He licked harder then sucked, biting as he did. Finally he thought she must be getting closer to another orgasm and when she let go of his head he stopped and stood up suddenly. She was in mid groan and as her pleasure died down suddenly she looked at him with a puzzled and disappointed look on her face.

He just took hold of his soaked underwear

and pushed them down all the way to the floor. He didn't bother to step out of them but just moved forward a step. She gasped as she saw his hardness flip out into the open. And gasped again as she saw where he was headed. Part of her, a very large part, wanted it where he was aiming for.

"Should you do that Mr. Sorenson?"

"I don't know but you are so sexy, so

arousing and what we have been doing has activated my hormones enough that I need it. Um...This is what Shaun will be wanting

to do as well as most other boys you date, you should see if you like it enough to want to let them."

   "But they teach us that we should control our

passions and wait till we are married."

   "Yes they do and yes you should but this is

a good example of what can happen if you let those passions have control by doing what we were doing."

    "But that means..."

    She stopped as he took another step

forward and the head of his shaft touched her flesh. Mary licked her lips obviously wanting what he was doing but still not sure.

    "But won't it hurt?"

    "It might. But as aroused as you are the

pain should be short and not bad, but by doing this you will feel even better than you did as I licked you to a climax.... You do want another climax don't you? One that will be even stronger than the one you just had?"

    He pushed against her then used his hand to adjust his position moving his hardness over a bit so it no longer was hitting her thigh but was aimed just right. He pushed forward and groaned as he felt the tip rub against one lip of her joy tunnel.

    She gasped and moaned herself then

glancing down in one last embarrassed look she just nodded for him to continue. He did, pushing his cock into her waiting pussy. Just the thought of what he was doing almost made him cum. The sight of his super hard, precum leaking

manhood separating the lips of her slit was almost too much for him. He had to hold himself in check to keep from ramming it in and just going wild, from fucking her hard and fast. He slowly went in deeper and deeper. He went Ghhhha as the head popped in and her head went back as she almost howled her pleasure. He pushed in further feeling her wet softness grasping his hardness. He was halfway in now.

   "Soo Goood" each said at once.

   They looked at each other and smiled, Mr.

Sorenson decided he had taken all he could and just shoved forward jamming it in all the way to the hilt. She let out a gasp that could have been pain he thought but was actually all pleasure.

   She looked at him and said, "That was a little

rough." But she was smiling with passion as she said and the next words showed she hadn't mind after all. "Now hard. I want you to fuck me hard and fast."

   He said, "I was planning to, my sexy school

girl."

   He pulled almost all the way out then shoved

it in again, Pulled out half way but went back in a bit slower. He continued in that vein and soon had a good rhythm going. He watched his hard shaft pull almost out delighting in the way the cock seem to pull out the inside of her pussy for a moment. He also delighted in the way it disappeared as he shoved it back in. He could see and feel her pussy enveloping his love muscle. He was surprised he had lasted this long even with that climax she had given him.

   Seconds later though he knew it wasn't going

to be very much longer before he blasted his sperm into her wetness. God, he was so aroused he could barely stand it. She seemed to be feeling the same intensity and nearness for she was not only groaning and moaning loudly with each thrust forward but she sat up and put her arms

around him grasping him then pulling him forward trying to get even more of his hard length into her. She was on fire and only his tool could put it out, after stroking her very hot love tunnel into a hot explosion of ecstasy.

   Both of them could feel the sticky wetness of

the sperm on his lower stomach squish as it spread outward as her abdomen hit his. Neither cared though even as they felt their

skins being pulled by the stickiness on his out strokes. They were too much into the euphoria each was feeling to allow a little thing like that to stop them or even slow them down. She grunted in ecstasy as he bellowed his moans.

   Very soon she said, "I'mmmm Cummming.

UGggggaaaHhHH."

   She bucked against him harder while at the

same time her head went back. When she was done with the groan her mouth stayed opened as her face twisted in ecstasy. She froze for a moment then finally her head snapped forward as she relaxed, but he just kept jamming it in, harder and harder, in desperation.

   He shoved it in hard, going further than he

had been, causing her to grunt in pleasure and

he let out a loud bellow as the first blob of cum blew out of his shaft like

a rock out of an erupting volcano. He

pulled back out a bit then shoved it in again as a second Ugggghh escaped his lips.

   She said, "I felt that."

   But he was to far gone to make sense of her

words or to even care enough to try. He just jammed it in all the way to the hilt and groaned again. She accompanied him with a new groan of her own.

   Because of the position he was in he couldn't switch to the quick short thrusts he usually finished his climaxes with but he still managed to finish out his orgasm while thrusting.

   When he was completely finished he withdrew

and sank onto the chair still behind him.

   "Whew," He said after trying to catch his

breath a few seconds, "that was something else."

   He looked her in the face and said, "Thanks I

needed that."

   She smiled back at him and said, "I needed it

too."

   He opened his mouth to continue but something

caught his attention. He looked downward and saw that her legs were still separated and that he still had a clear view of her pussy. He goggled at it for a moment and noticed something white dripping out. Obviously that was his cum from the wad he had just shot into her. He licked his lips and stared. She looked at what he was staring at then placed a hand on either side of her pussy. She spread her fingers apart opening her sexual flower even more.

   She asked in a deeper sensual voice, "You like

what you see?"

   He could only nod and as she felt more of his

cum drip out she asked, "You like watching your cum in my pussy?"

   Again he could only nod. She smiled but then

she closed her legs and in one movement she hopped off the desk and straddled his lap.

   He went ooof but then said, "You are full of

surprises today Brittany. That was a good one too."

   "I'm glad you liked it, I wasn't sure if you

would catch on if I just threw it at you like that but you did. I'm glad you went along with my surprise and that you enjoyed it.... And you did me good too, like you always do."

   From her position he felt something slimy drip

onto his cock.

   "But Mary?"

   She shrugged and said "Its the only name I

could think of that might be a good Irish name as you put it."

   “What about you? A Principle is like a doctor?! What a line.”

   “Hey, its all I could think of on the spur of the moment, but next time give me warning and I might come up with something more sophisticated.” he said with a smile.

   “But then it wouldn’t be a surprise.”
    "Where did you learn that accent?"

   "I've done it for a while. I didn't tell you

because a girl has to have some surprises she can throw at her man now and then."

   "Its good, maybe not perfect but still good."

   "Thank you... I think." she said with a smile.

   There was a pause then she said, "I'm glad you

got my message and didn't try to spank me. That could have spoiled everything."

   "I would have been surprised if you had wanted

to be spanked but at the same time I wasn't sure how far you wanted to carry the ' punishment'"

   "You did just right my sexy principal."

   He turned serious though and said, "We need to

talk about something I was told today."

   She put a hand on his mouth and said, "After we

take a shower. I want to enjoy your presence, your naked presence that is, before I learn some bad news."

   She got up and began to walk to the door,

halfway there she turned and asked, "You going to join me?"

   He had been thinking about the fact that they hadn't had as much sex as usual in the last month and a half. This role playing she thought up probably meant she had finally completely forgiven him for that stunt he had pulled on their one year anniversary. He still felt bad about what he had put her through even though he still couldn't think of any other way for him to have handled it. For the sake of their marriage he had needed those answers. He had been and still was glad he had gotten them or most anyway. He had learned a couple of things he hadn't known. Things about her background and exactly what had happened at her bachelorlette party. True, all of it wasn't her fault, she had been forced to watch the strippers perform right in front of her face, for one thing, but at the same time she had done things he wasn't happy with. It bothered him still that she had lied about that party, what she did do with that old boy friend at their reception as well as a couple of things she had done. Not to mentioned that she had danced for the strippers even if it hadn't been as close as the recording showed and she had kissed them, each one, while topless. However, he now believed that she hadn't cheated, in any form of sex, which made what she did do a little easier to take. Plus there had been some mitigating circumstances, obviously her friends had planned on getting her drunk even though she had tried to not drink too much. One big thing that still bothered him was that someone had doctored the video recording of her Bachelorette party to make it look like she had done things she hadn't. He had no idea who had done that, he hoped it was just a practical joke. They both knew people who would do one like that.

   It was at that point that she interrupted his thoughts by asking if he was going to join her.

   He got up, turned to her with a big smile and said, "I love to take showers with you. Your are so sexy, being that close

to you always gets my blood flowing."

   "Not to mention your hormones," She added with a

smile of her own, then "And you are so sexy you get me dripping in the shower."

   They both hurried to their bedroom and to the

bathroom there. On the way though he thought more about what he had learned on their one year anniversary. The story she told about the two bi girls attempting to seduce her and finally giving her a climax. The fact that without her two friends being there helping her she might have done something she would have regretted. He knew she hadn't, but he thought the possibility had been real. Then there was the fact that she had kissed that one guy who had come by to visit her while he had been gone the third month of their marriage. She had put a stop to anything more but still just the fact that she had kissed the guy made him uncomfortable with the news he had learned today




Two Seductions??



On the way she thought about their first shower

together. It was the morning after the wedding night.

*****

She had woken him up by giving him his first blow job, which had been her first time doing it, and afterward they had fucked. After cuddling for a while and almost falling asleep again she thought about how sweaty both of them were. They had just fallen asleep the night before after two fucks so hadn't cleaned up from the sex. Now they were twice as sweaty and had each other's bodily fluids on them. It was time for a shower. She started telling him she was going to take a shower before getting up and doing whatever they were going to do that day. He had lain there for a moment but had joined her just as she was turning on the water.

    "I need cleaning up too and I want to

take a shower with you."

    She didn't mind and so they did. He soaped her down first spending time on her breasts and butt. She hadn't minded that because his hands caressing her body felt good even with soap between their skins. However he had concentrated around her anus, he kept going back to it, washing it three times, the last time he even managed to stick a finger in half way. She had heard him gasp in arousal even as she let out a squeak. The squeak was because he had taken her by surprise. His finger hadn't really hurt, in fact it even almost felt good, but the intrusion had been a surprise, almost a small shock. He sawed the finger in and out for a moment, going in a little deeper but never all the way. He probably hadn't wanted to go far in case it hurt or she protested.

   ******

   Her thoughts were interrupted as they entered the bedroom. He kissed her, hard. When they broke the kiss they hurried to completely undress. They had been taking showers together every so often since their honeymoon and both enjoyed soaping and scrubbing the other.

   Brittany was in first but Jon was right behind her, which he didn't mind since it gave a chance to watch her sexy butt move, and to bump into that sexy butt with his half hard cock. Seconds after they were both in and the shower door closed he reached down to tickle her between her legs. The movement was so sudden she jumped but then turned around and kissed him. He moved his hand away while she turned but placed it back when she kissed him. This time he stuck three fingers into her deeply. He made scraping motions with them then drew them back out. He brought that hand up between them so they could both look at what was on them. It was a white, sticky, ropey substance produced by his body. She looked at it and smiled. He was surprised she had so much left in her after all the dripping she had done earlier. He must have cum harder than he thought, of course he had had a few days worth of sperm stored up.

   She looked at his fingers then took his hand

in hers. She brought the fingers to her mouth, Just as she opened her mouth though she remembered what else was on his fingers. She flashed to one of the events that had happened at her bachorlette party but by that time it was too late and her mouth was already closing over his fingers. She went ahead and sucked his fingers clean even though a small shiver ran through her spinal column. It wasn't the first time she had tasted her own juices, on his mouth or on his cock, and sometimes she didn't mind tasting herself but she didn't make a habit of it. Tasting herself never was a turn on. In fact she usually didn’t like it but some times, if she was aroused enough, she could tolerated it to get to what she wanted.

   Something about that sucking of his fingers

reminded her more of their first shower. They had gone on to do something else for the first time after the shower.

********

After he had pushed his finger in her anus they had spent the rest of the shower washing each other and rinsing the other down. He loved the feel of soap on her breasts. She loved to wash his arm and leg muscles as well as his butt. Of course he took every opportunity to touch and caress her butt and even to play with her anus.

    Suddenly though he had stopped and

knelt down, She had been facing him at that point and he licked her clit for a few seconds but then he used his hands to turn her around. He had gently pushed her top forward so that her rear was more easily accessed. Next he had spread her butt cheeks and done nothing. She looked over her shoulder at him and found him just staring at the inside of her crack. It was obvious what he was looking at. Probably sensing her watching him he looked up at her.

   "Its beautiful and sexy, I've never seen anything like it before." which was true. He had seen pictures before but this was the first butt hole he had seen in person. It excited him in way the pictures hadn't. He had been almost mesmerized by it the first time he saw it the night before.

   She had been a little surprised by his staring and the comment. She never thought about that part of her body being beautiful or sexy. She knew some who thought the anus was beautiful, but hadn't

thought about hers in that way. She also realized she didn't mind his taking an interest in it. He wasn't the first person to see it or touch it, one boy friend had seen it before and two had touched it. Just lightly without pushing their fingers in. Actually one of those had touched it through her bathing suit two separate times. And even though she hadn't included it in her description, one of the two girls who had given her a climax had played with it that night of her Bachelorette party. She touched it when she was playing with her clit earlier, then when they had her trapped in that room both had played with it at various times. One of the girls had wanted to finger fuck it. She had pushed one finger in part way fucked it in and out three times but as she pushed it further in Brittany had said no. It had kinda felt good but she still had said no. Maybe because no boy had done that before or it could have been that it was one way she was taking back control of the situation. The girl had withdrawn her finger saying Brittany didn't know what she was missing.

   Suddenly she snapped out of her memory as she saw

and felt Jon spread her cheeks even more and his head darted forward. He started licking the walls of her crack even sucking on a couple of spots,

probably leaving hickies, but after a few seconds with no protest from her, he attacked her anus with his mouth. Licking, even sucking and chewing on it like it was a drug he was addicted to.

   While he had been finger fucking her she had been

surprised that it had started feeling good. This tongue bath he was giving had her groaning in pleasure. He continued for a while not caring that the water was running down her back and into the crack. At one point he

stuck in one finger from each hand half an inch or so, then spread open her puckered hole. She wondered why he was doing that until she felt his tongue pushing its way in deeper. She moaned and told him to go deeper. He tried. After a while he pushed a finger into her other hole and wiggled

around touching her G-spot. She groaned loudly and seconds later bucked against both his finger and his tongue. Another minute or so went by and he stopped to catch his breath. He stood up for a moment but that stretched out as she finished washing him. She played with his cock for a while then decided to try him out. She stuck a soapy finger up his anus. He jumped at first but soon he was moaning out loud. She was surprised that he seemed to be enjoying it as much as she had. Soon after they finished their shower and turned off the water. They dried each other, and as they finished she slipped into his arms.

   After a hard passionate kiss she said, "You took two of my cherries already. Would you like to take the third one?"

   He looked at her funny, like he wasn't sure what

she meant. But as he thought about what she said he figured it out. She saw the light come on in his face followed by desire.

   "Yes, I would love to take that cherry too. I

never really thought I would be that interested in doing you that way but after that shower part of me hoped you would say Okay some day."

   She left his arms and went over to their suitcases. After putting hers on the bed she opened it and started rummaging through it.

   On the way over to get it she started speaking,"I was warned by some friends you would probably want to do that, and I thought about it. It sounded painful, but if you are very careful and gentle it is supposed to feel very good."

   At this point she stopped to unzip the suitcase and began to go through obviously looking for something.

   As she did the unzipping she said, "Two friends don't really like it that much but one's boy friend and the other's husband does. So they allow them to butt fuck them every now and then. Sometimes during their period and sometimes just as a special treat, to show their love. Both guys are very gentle and know to let the girl do all the work. Another girl likes it so much she has on three different occasions had three guys do her that way one right after the other, another time she had four guys. Another friend, Janna, loves anal sex but its her husband that doesn't like it. He does it once in a long while because she likes it so much, but he allows her to be butt fucked by other men."

   Jon raised his eyes in amazement and she quickly

continued, "Only with certain rules. She can only do it four maybe five times a month, and that is all she can do with a guy. Only a little fingering to get her excited but no licking of her pussy or fucking the normal way. Plus she has to tell him about each episode. Her husband told me this while I was visited one day and we were talking about anal sex. He over head us discussing it when he came into the room while we were talking. He stopped to explain all that. I... I think that she does do more than she is allowed to. While he was explaining things she was standing behind him looking at me. I think her expression showed that she had had anal sex with more than four or five guys a month and that she doesn’t tell him about each episode. I'm not sure but I got the impression she has done more than just anal sex with some guys."

  Jon had shook his head in wonderment, "I don't see

how a husband can let his wife have sex with others like that. I know two maybe three couples, who are into sharing wives or who allow the wife to have sex with others, but I can't understand it. I had problems watching you dance with all those guys at our reception and that was just dancing."

  He noticed a look of guilt cross her face. It was only

there a for second, but it was long enough for him to see it. He didn't know how he felt about it that. Actually he had just lied to her, he really didn't have a problem with her dancing with the other guys, well not much of one anyway, but he had wanted to see her reaction. They had talked about cheating and such before they were married and he wasn't altogether comfortable with the way she answered. Sometimes he had the feeling she wasn't saying the whole truth to him about her background. He couldn't put his finger on it but just the way her

voice sounded or the words she used, perhaps her body language, or maybe it was just a suspicious part of his mind. Something, however, made him feel like he wasn't getting the whole picture from her. It was true though that he couldn't understand how a man could let his wife cheat without being at least a bit upset. Not that he worried about it much, but every now and then something, like what happened during the reception, got him thinking about it. He knew he wouldn't try to cheat

and he thought he would be able to resist any advance a woman would send his way. He had proven that before he met Brittany. He had dated a few girls though the years, a couple had been very aggressive sexually speaking. Then there had been Joanne. He had thought about marrying her. They had been almost engaged, pre-engaged might be the right term. Joanne was a lovely girl with a nice personality, but he had found out, as he was debating about getting engaged to her, that she thought it was Okay for married people to have sex with other people. Jon had known she wasn't a virgin, but he found out that even while they were going together, at what might be a pre-engaged stage, she had gone out with other guys and had sex with them. After the first couple attempts to have sex with Jon she had stopped trying and even though Jon went further with her than any other girl he had gone with, even further than with Brittany before they were married, he had always said no to sex. After learning of her viewpoints about sex after marriage he had rethought their relationship. He decided that because of her outlooks about that and one or two other matters she wasn't what he was looking for in a wife after all.

  He just mentally shook his head and got back to the

pleasurable subject at hand. Along with cheating they had talked about what type of sex they had had with others, he had been pleased she was a

virgin, that was one special gift he would always appreciate, and they

discussed what type of sex they wouldn't mind doing. Anal sex had never been mentioned. He had thought about it before of course but he hadn't been that much into butts until he saw hers. He couldn't believe how her anus, turned him on and fascinated him.

   She finally found what she had been looking for,

it was a small tube of some type. Obviously not toothpaste or glue for that matter. She tossed it to him, he caught it and looked it over. His eyebrows went up as he read the name, K-Y jelly. He didn't need to ask what it was for. He knew enough about butt fucking to know that much.

  She laid down on her back and said, "Lick me. I want to feel your tongue on my pussy but I also want to make sure I am excited enough for what is next."

  He didn't mind that request. Her anus wasn't the only hole that excited and fascinated him. Of course his attraction to her pussy had been expected while the other hadn't been. He watched her spread her

legs, got a good look at what was there, then crawled on the bed and between her legs. He quickly lowered his head and licked her slit up and down, five times. Then five more times. Next he stuck his tongue in as far as it would go. He pulled it out then pushed it back in, out and in, out and in, as if he was trying to use his tongue to imitate his cock. He liked the way it felt and she seemed to like it too. After quite a few minutes of that he stopped. After a sudden thought he placed one finger of each hand in the hole up to the first knuckle. Next he very gently pulled the pussy apart and looked inside. He liked what he saw but as he did he had another thought, and while he had it open he licked the inside of one

inner wall. By her moans she liked that too. 

  He used his other hand to massage her butt, or as much of it as he could get to. She adjusted her position raising that part of her body so he would be able to get to her butt better. His fingers found their way into her crack and he decided to go all the way and prepare her other opening for a large intrusion. He played with the anus a bit then slowly pushed one finger in like he had done in the shower. This time, however, he didn't stop until it was all the way in. He pulled it out and pushed it in all the way again. He continued that for a while. At the first push he stopped licking her so he could watch the finger go in. That was neat. He could feel the rubbery interior of her rectum around his finger

at the same time he watched it disappear inside her. Talk about arousing, he almost came just doing that. He went back to licking as he

continued to finger fuck her puckered brown opening. He didn't know how long he did both, but she was definitely enjoying his double attention. Finally she said he could put in two fingers, but before he

did she wanted to get on her hands and knees. That was the position most of her friends seemed to indicate would be good for her first time. She explained she wasn't sure about that, but she didn't have enough experience to say otherwise.

   He pulled back and she turned over and got on her

hands and knees. She spread her legs more, opening her crack and her pussy at the same time. That aroused him so much more than he already was that he was tempted to just crawl up behind her and jam his cock in the usual way. But he restrained himself. Instead he got the tube and crawled on his knees behind her, opened the tube and put some of the lubricant on two fingers. He placed those two fingertips on her brown hole and gently started pushing them in. They slipped in very easily, more easily than the one finger had. Soon they were all the way in. He found the movement of his fingers exciting as he pulled them out then thrust them back in. He was very gentle at first but got a little rougher as she got used to them being in her. After a minute or so of that she said, "I'm ready I think. Put some lube on your cock."

   He pulled his fingers out and picked up the tube

again. 

   As he opened she said, "Put lots of it on. I think my butt hole is lubed enough but you aren't."

  "I will," he said as he squeezed out a bunch of the

stuff. He rubbed it on himself then squeezed out more, then a little more not being sure how much was a lot. He put most on the head, leaving tiny blobs here and there. He put more on the shaft even though it wasn't covered as much as the head. Finally he walked on his knees up to her butt. He used his hand to position himself and scooted forward a couple of inches. He ended up pressed against her anus. They paused for a moment then she pressed backwards. Nothing happened so she pushed harder, he resisted the pressure to move backwards and finally his cockhead opened her puckered opening and slipped in. She made a squeaky sound which was half pain. She rested for a moment then

pushed backwards again. Her rectum enveloped more of his shaft. It was only an inch or so, but it hurt. Not too much yet, it was something she could stand. She could definitely feel him, it felt like she had to take a dump badly. After another short rest she resisted the impulse to push him out and instead pushed her whole body backwards. It was a small push, and at the most half an inch more went in.

  He made a pleasure grunt noise and she smiled knowing he was feeling good. Brittany rocked for a few seconds. Going back and forth to create a movement along the area of his cock in her, making him feel even better. Then, thinking that she could take the pain, she leaned forward some causing her anus to pull off his cock in inch or so. She readied herself for a moment, then pushed back hard and continually. The sudden movement rocked him and almost caused him to lose his balance, but he steadied himself as he let out a sound that was almost a howl of ecstasy. The rubbery feeling of the living vise around his shaft felt good to say the

least.

   She meanwhile had let out her out loud grunt at

the same time of his howl. She had underestimated the effect the sudden intrusion would have on the part of her body that had never had anything

like that in it before. True, she had had large bowel movements, but that

stuff had been soft while this object forcing its way into where the sun don't shine was hard. She couldn't help the yell of pain that escaped her lips as both her hands gripped the sheets hard.

   It took Jon a second to realize that she had

made a noise also and that it wasn't caused by pleasure.

   "Are you OK?" he asked anxiously. Then added,

"I'm sorry"

   It took her a second to recover enough to

respond, the first word was through gritted teeth, "Yes... its fading. But it wasn't your fault I'm the one who pushed. I (breath) got overconfident."