4 comments/ 87895 views/ 22 favorites One Good Man (Complete) By: temptanddestroy She sat in her car, watching and waiting. Shortly, the door of the house under observation opened and a man stepped out. She knew his name was Alex Hall, and a great deal more about him. Her eyes narrowed as two young children run down the steps, laughing and waving. Alex bent down and scooped them both up into his strong arms and kissed their cheeks. He began walking back to the house and deposited his kids next to their mother, who had now come to the doorway. She and her husband kissed and said a few words to each other, which the watcher in the car could not hear, before he got into his BMW. Clare, Alex's wife, waved once more then ushered Ben and Chloe back into the house. Amanda, the woman in the car, glanced back at the pretty, detached house and then began to follow 'her' man. She followed him all day in fact, to the office where he worked as an architect, when he went out for lunch, when he got off and went to visit his mother at her old people's home. She had done this several times before and figured that she would never get tired of the tingling thrills that emanated from her pussy as she watched him. He was going to be her biggest challenge but the reward would be worth it. She would complete the mission given to her by her boss, but really the task was more pleasure than business. Just thinking about it got her hot and she couldn't resist slipping her fingers down her panties and into her wet hole, her other hand stroking a sensitive nipple through her silk blouse. She didn't care that she was in the car park of a nursing home and that any passers-by would be able to see what she was doing. She orgasmed twice and was so sated that she nearly missed Alex returning to his car. She started her car and began following him home, licking her pussy juices off her fingers and steering with one hand. Amanda pulled into her drive away. Her house, specially selected for the job, lay on the street next to the Hall's. She stripped naked and turned on the monitors that filled her living room. Here she could watch everything that was going on in 'her' man's home. She had expertly broken in several weeks ago and fitted all kinds of the latest surveillance equipment. This was how she had confirmed her theory that Alex was the right man for her. She now knew that Alex had a happy home and that he loved Clare, Ben and Chloe. He was a good father, attentive, reasonable and fair. Amanda had watched as he read his kids bedtime stories or treated their childhood scrapes and bruises. He was also a good husband. He and Clare were never short of conversation, and Amanda hated the fact that they laughed a lot. The times Amanda had watched their lovemaking had bored her completely...it was always slow, gentle and intimate. Alex and Clare would even cuddle afterwards and talk. The only thing that Amanda liked about these sessions was how much she saw of Alex. He was a good-looking man with brown, compassionate eyes and wavy brown hair. At 35 he had a body that was slender but muscled with a light spread of body hair. His uncut cock must have been nine inches long and thick. Amanda was looking forward to finding out in the flesh, so to speak. Tonight he and Clare were going out to watch 'Waiting for Godot'. Too intellectual for Amanda's tastes for her to tag along. Amanda watched as Tina, the pretty babysitter arrived and chatted with the family for a bit. Amanda raised an eyebrow when Alex had quickly glanced at the sitter's pert ass, which was excellently displayed in a pair of tight jeans. It had been just for a second but enough to make Amanda smile thoughtfully. After the Halls had left for the night Amanda emailed a report to her boss and then decided to have some fun. She went down to the basement and looked at the three slaves she kept down there. Their names had once been Joe, Sarah and Greg Brown but now they responded to numbers One, Two and Three, respectively. Once they had owned this house, but they had been acquaintances of her boss and she had taken them, completely. Joe Brown had cheated on his wife many times, often with prostitutes and had been embezzling from his firm for years. His wife, Sarah, was a malicious gossip, filled with bitterness. Their son Greg, aged 19, had fallen into the wrong crowd and had taken up drugs, got a habit, and had taken to robbery to fed it. Amanda watched them now. They were as docile as cattle, hooded and chained to the walls beneath their former house. She picked Joe and Greg for her amusement tonight. Leading them upstairs she told them to take off their hoods and gowns. They did so and stood at attention awaiting instruction. Their rather average dicks were already 'at attention' too. "Kiss each other" Amanda said. The two men hesitated, some lingering inhibition or will still remaining. Amanda could have been angry but instead Amanda smiled, it was the first time she had played this particular game with them. She delighted in the knowledge that she hadn't yet broken them completely. Broken toys are useless, after all. She reached out and stroked their faces and looked into their desperate eyes. "You want to please me?" she asked, rhetorically, because she knew the answer. "Then kiss one another" The two men kissed, slowly at first but then with more determination. At Amanda's command they began to stroke each other's cocks. They struggled to breathe, between the kiss and the sexual excitement coursing through their bodies. Amanda circled them, watching, then stopped, stooped down and forcefully inserted a finger in each of their asses. The shock, the pain or maybe the pleasure made the two men break from their kiss and ejaculate simultaneously. Amanda watched as their semen shot onto each other's stomachs and began dribbling down to the carpet. Their dicks stayed hard. Amanda had ways to keep her playthings in good condition, at least until she was done with them... She sat down on her sofa and spread her legs. The men watched the sexy redhead fondle her large breasts and run her hands over her long legs. Had they been more than semi-conscious they might have been amazed how quickly an innocent appearing beauty had transformed into a brazen whore. As it was the two men watched, silently, as she opened herself to them. "Fuck me number One," she said huskily "Number Three, you take your father's ass". There was no hesitation now, just animal passion. The pounding went on through the night and when Amanda was satisfied, the slaves were returned to their captivity. ++++++++++++ It was perfect. Alex had gone to the gym and Clare had taken the kids to see her mother. Amanda left her house and walked the short distance to the Hall's residence. She let herself in using a key that she had had cut. She knew that Alex would be back shortly, so she would have to work quickly. She walked through the house, lighting candles and releasing a special fragrance into the air. When she got to the master bedroom she went to the closet and found Clare's sexiest piece of lingerie. She slipped it on and admired herself in the mirror. Amanda was slimmer than Clare, but not by much. The main difference was that Amanda's tits were so much bigger and she had longer legs. It meant that she looked so much sexier in Clare's red lingerie than Clare herself. Despite her cockstopping body, Amanda knew that her most attractive feature was her wide brown eyes, freckles and innocent smile. How could Alex resist? She lay upon their marital bed and played with herself, making the room smell of her sex. A short while later she heard a key in the door and Alex enter. "Clare? I thought you were going to your mother's?" Alex called into the house. "Not that I'm complaining if you're up to what I think you are..."he said when he noticed the candles and smelled the subtle aphrodisiac aroma throughout his house and bounded up the stairs. Amanda could hardly contain her excitement when she heard him approach his bedroom door. "Shit! Who are you and what are you doing here?" Alex exclaimed when he walked through the door. He hadn't been able to stop himself from looking the stranger up and down when he came in. Her huge breasts alone had nearly taken his breath away, and he had to shake his head to feel a little more in control of himself. "I thought that we could be friends..."Amanda said sweetly. "A semi-naked stranger on my bed wants to be friends?" Alex asked disbelievingly. "I meant very good friends," said Amanda as she slipped off the bed and began to walk towards Alex coyly. He stepped backwards but hit the door that had closed behind him. Instinctively he looked behind him over his shoulder. When he looked back Amanda was in front of him. "Hey..." he gasped. Amanda leant up and kissed him softly on the lips and lightly rubbed her hand over his crotch. "h...." he could barely utter. "Please..." Amanda whispered into his ears and kissed him again. She loved the way he smelled. All clean from the shower at the gym. He was now pressed against the door, his hands out to the side in shock. His brain had temporarily shutdown, unable to cope with such an unfamiliar event. Amanda lowered herself to her knees and unzipped his fly and lowered his pants. His cock was at semi-hard but Amanda was pleased she had guessed right. Nine inches in all. Using her hand she traced its tip around her lips then pulled back the foreskin and touched it with her tongue. "Don't" said Alex. He wanted to tear this woman away from him, but he would never manhandle a woman in that way, it wasn't his nature. "Please stop that" and put his hand on the shoulder on the woman before him. Whatever he intended to do with it came to nothing. Amanda was working her magic on his cock. The sensations were unbelievable. His head was clouded. All he could focus on was the thought that not even his wife had blown him this well before. Thinking of Clare made him look down. This stranger had taken his whole length and her face was nestled in his pubic hair. He could not stop himself and his hand moved to the back of her head. "Stop" he moaned, but was really thinking 'oh God yes'. He shut his eyes and pushed his head back against the wall. He could hear himself breathing heavily and groaning loudly. "Please stop, ooooo, muuuugh, please don't stop, aaaaaa, uuuuugh, yeah, that's it" was all that he could utter as he came. He was spurting his sticky white cum into her mouth, cumming more than he had thought was possible. The redhead before him swallowed it all, spilling not one drop. He sank down the wall, with his eyes still shut. "Get out of my house" he whispered. "Whatever you want, lover. I'll be seeing you" With those words she threw on a long coat and left. Mr Hall sat there for an interminable time, his head in his hands and tears in his eyes. Finally he was able to pull himself together and took a shower. By the time his wife had returned home he had cleared the candles and aired the house. She noticed that her husband was unusually quiet that evening. "Baby, what's up? Something wrong?" enquired Clare. "Oh, umm I had my wallet and keys stolen at the gym. I guess I'm just blaming myself.". This was the first time that he could remember ever lying to his wife. Clare hugged him and told him that it wasn't really important, that they could cancel his cards and change the keys. The idea of changing the keys seemed to cheer Alex up a bit. +++++++++++++++ Over the next couple of weeks Alex Hall tried to put his infidelity behind him. He knew he loved his wife and would never do anything to risk his family. It had been one insane situation and he'd never repeat it. This didn't mean that he'd been able to forget the incident, One time, he had finished putting the dishes away and Clare was tucking the kids in for the night. He went upstairs and to his bedroom. Clare was lying on the bed in her red lingerie. Clare was pleased to see her husband gape as he entered the room. Ten years of marriage and he still gaped at the sight of her, ready for sex... Little did she know that a small part of Alex's mind had brought up Amanda's image. He had to admit that the sight of his wife before him compared unfavourably. He lay down on the bed and kissed his wife, first on the lips, then the neck, deftly slipped off her teddy and began to caress her breasts. When kissing and licking his wife's breasts he had flashbacks of Amanda's tits. He couldn't clear his mind of them. He shut his eyes and imagined they were hers. He squeezed them and tried to swallow as much of them as he could. He bit a nipple and his wife cried out, "Alex, what's got into you?" Alex looked up sheepishly then he leant up and kissed her to apologise. He returned to her breasts with gentle, butterfly kisses now. He moved a hand down to the moistness between her legs and was rewarded with soft moans of pleasure from his wife. She put a hand to his shoulder and lightly rolled him onto his back. Clare crawled between his legs and took him in her mouth. She kissed his erect penis all over and used her tongue on all of his sensitive bumps and ridges. Clare gave good blowjobs, but tonight Alex couldn't help but think that she went down too respectfully, too sweetly. He wanted to focus on his wife but again his thoughts returned to Amanda. "Come up here" He whispered to Clare. She glided up his body, letting his cock feel her neck, breasts and the smooth skin of her belly. When she stopped his cock could feel the heat of her hole and he ached to enter her. He looked into her blue eyes, at her button nose and cute smile and she mounted him. The two of them kissed and she looked down at him until they came together. Afterwards he lay by her side, holding her and he knew that he didn't want anybody other than Clare. On another occasion he had come home to an empty house. A note from Clare told him that she had taken the kids to a friend's party and they'd be gone all afternoon. They hadn't had sex the night before and Alex was horny. His dick had been getting hard on and off all morning. Re-reading the note he absentmindedly stroked himself. It wasn't long before he was sitting in the living room with his cock in his hand, pants around his ankles, pumping up and down. He rarely masturbated, and never during the day but when he did all his thoughts would be of Clare or some vague composite woman. This time it was Amanda. He imagined he was fucking her. This time she was against the wall and he was ploughing into her. Hard and fast, fucking, not lovemaking. He hadn't seen her vagina but imagined it was shaved, shaved and tight. Breathing hard, he continuously pumped his cock up and down and came so hard that some splashed onto his face. Opening his eyes and looking down, he could see his semen all over his hairy chest and through the guilt, wondered if he'd ever see her again. He thought about her last words to him .He thought he needed closure or something. This little wank session had not gone unnoticed by Amanda, nor had the slight hesitancy when making love with Clare. She had decided to let Alex 'ferment' as it were. She had her plans and her employer was content to let her make progress at her own pace. +++++++++++++++ Alex was home alone, working in his study. Being his own boss meant that he could often work from home. Clare was working part time at a garden centre, which she loved and the kids were at school. Suddenly he heard the backdoor opening. Puzzled he got up from his desk and headed downstairs. He entered the kitchen and stopped when he saw Amanda perched on the counter. "This is not happening," he told her. He meant it too. "Really? That's too bad. I thought that you'd be all worked up for me. I thought you would be thinking about me. I thought you'd want to fuck me hard..."She said this whilst running a delicate finger up and down her thigh. Quick she raised one leg and flashed her naked, shaved pussy at the married man before her. Alex noticed and oddly, felt pleased that he had been correct about that. Would she be as tight as he hoped? He tried to ignore that little voice in his head. She jumped down and effortlessly slipped off her short red dress at the same time. She was completely naked. Alex was dumbfounded at this gracefulness. She walked up to him and kissed him. He hesitated but found his lips were kissing back. He pulled back, with effort. "I love my wife, my family. Why are you doing this, who are you?" He fell back onto a chair. He was trying to look at her face but couldn't resist stealing looks at her body. Again, she approached him, not looking at his face but admiring the growing bulge in his trousers. "Lover, my name is Amanda. Why is unimportant. I want you and I know that you want me. Why fight it? No one needs to know. I'll be your mistress, your whore..." She slipped two fingers into her pussy and rubbed herself in front of him. Withdrawing her slick fingers she put them to his lips. Shocked, Alex gasped and she slipped them into his mouth. "Hmmm" he moaned, as he tasted her juices. "You like that don't you? Tell me you don't" "Stop" Alex whispered. His cock was uncomfortably hard in his pants and made it difficult to think. "Just say that you don't want to taste any more..." Amanda was leaning over him now, talking quietly in his ear. His face could only look at her tits hanging in front of him. "I can't..." he mumbled. Amanda withdrew and sat opposite him. "Watch me, lover." From somewhere she had produced a dildo. It wasn't huge but Alex couldn't look away was Amanda circled her pussy lips with it and then inserted it inside herself. He could see that her lips swallowed the fake phallus like a glove on a hand. "I'd much rather have your cock, Alex" Alex stood up, torn between fleeing the house and walking over to Amanda. He gave in. He tried to conjure up images of Ben, Chloe and Clare but they fled him. He walked over slowly, still disbelieving his own actions. "Strip and kneel down" commanded Amanda And he did. Amanda watched him drop his pants and pull his t-shirt over his head. His body was hotter than she'd imagined from the monitors. Amanda smiled her wicked smile. "Taste me, make me cum with your mouth." Alex put his hands on her thighs and lowered his head to her pink hole. He paused and Amanda could feel his warm, rapid breathe on her pussy. He was so nearly hers and the thrill of it meant Amanda knew she would come quickly. "Lick it with your married tongue. Don't keep me waiting. Kiss it and stick in deep." Alex couldn't pull away. The smell was all he could think about. He wanted to taste her more than anything. He stuck his tongue out and licked. Delicately, at first, feeling odd about the unfamiliar hole before him. She could barely feel it at all, but then he got to it with much more enthusiasm. His tongue was right inside, but he wanted to go deeper. He wanted to lick all up, every drop, till it was gone. He turned his this way and that, trying to please her from every angle he could. Amanda looked down, but could barely keep her eyes open from the pleasure she was experiencing. She noticed he had three of his fingers inside her. She screamed loudly, cumming when she saw his wedding band glistening with her wetness. He looked up from between her thighs and smirked, glad that he had pleased her. He stopped licking her clit but left his fingers inside her. He lifted her up and swung her down to the floor. Her crawled up her and kissed her. "If you don't ram that married cock in me..." Amanda pleaded desperate for release. "Call me a whore" He shifted so that he was over her body, put his hand down to his swollen hard-on and guided it into her gash. "This is what you want, isn't it whore? You bitch" Said Alex panting. He shocked himself with those words. He never usually swore. One Good Man (Complete) He looked at her writhing beneath him and his conscience resurfaced. Pulling out of her was the hardest thing he had ever had to do. He stood up, his hard cock, covered Amanda's juices sticking out. Its quivering now, it was so close to release. He jerks and pulls on it and cums quickly onto the kitchen counter. It's not really satisfying enough but lets Alex clear his head a little. "I want this to stop. Will it stop now?" "Oh no" Said Amanda as she dresses and leaves. ++++++++++++++++ He lied to Clare for the second time, when she noticed he was distant and distracted. He told her that things at work were difficult. He knew he had to stop this behaviour and decided that he'd relegate some of his responsibilities at his office and spend some time concentrating on his family. For several weeks he got home early, made dinner for the family, took the kids out, visited his mother more often. He felt that his head had begun to return to normal and resolved never to put his family at risk again. Amanda had watched these changes with interest. She decided it was time to up her game. +++++++ Still determined to refocus on Clare, Alex had decided to take her for a romantic weekend away and had gotten Tina to agree to stay with the kids for the next few days. The kids both liked her and Clare trusted her implicitly. After the Halls had left, Tina cooked Ben and Chloe some food and had watched some Disney videos with them before putting them to bed. She tried to settle down to some studying but couldn't concentrate. Amanda watched as the babysitter snuck into Alex and Clare's bedroom. She was glued to the monitor in her home, barely aware of slave number Two rimming her ass. She watched as Tina lay on the bed and got comfortable. Tina began stroking herself through the crotch of her jeans but soon decided that this wasn't enough. She undid her fly and put her hand down her cute pink panties. Amanda grew excited at the sounds this little vixen began to make and her own fingers were soon probing deep inside herself. Tina was writhing on the bed, oblivious to everything. Lost in her own fantasy she couldn't stay silent. "mmmmm Mr Hal...mmmm yes that feels good" came out of the teen princess' mouth Amanda was at alert instantly, all thoughts of cumming now gone. This was a development that required some closer attention. +++++++++++ The next day Tina came back to the house with some groceries after dropping the kids off at playgroup. Walking into the kitchen and dropping the bags on the counter, she was surprised to find an attractive woman there. "Hello, you must be Tina! My name's Amanda and I'm a friend of the Halls," said Amanda, noticing that the girl had checked her out her body and had blushed. Was she bi? Amanda wondered, hopefully. Amanda offered to help Tina in the kitchen and they struck up a conversation. "Do you like working for Alex and Clare?" asked Amanda "Oh, they're just lovely people, you know? And the kids are great!" replied Tina. "Still no one's perfect right?" added Amanda "Well, they seem to be..." said Tina puzzled at the direction the conversation had taken. Amanda had also noted the tinge of resentment that Tina had failed to hide with this last statement. "Things are rarely what they appear, my girl. In these suburban homes, curtains can hide all manner of sins.... alcoholic wives, unfaithful husbands...." "Well Clare hardly drinks at all and Alex is a devoted husband...." Amanda walked over to Tina and put her arm around her. She stroked Tina's cheek and delighted in the shudder of excitement that Tina responded with. "Darling I wouldn't be too sure about Alex..." "What do you mean?" Tina whispered, a trace of hopefulness in her voice "I've tasted his sweet cock and I've had him eating out of my cunt, right here in the kitchen. If you want him I can help you have him too..." Tina smiled and agreed to listen to what Amanda had to say. +++++ Tina and Amanda were excited. It was time to put their plan into action. They had been so patient waiting for the right moment. Tina was babysitting for the Halls, whilst they went out to a restaurant. Amanda followed them. All it had taken was one quick blowjob for the barman and she was able to slip some pills into the drinks destined for Alex and Clare. When Alex came home he called Tina from the hallway, "Tina? Are the kids all right?" "Fast asleep Mr Hall" came the reply from the living room. "Mrs Hall isn't feeling well. I'm just going to put her to bed and then I'll drive you home, okay?" "Okay Mr Hall. He carried his sleepy wife upstairs, puzzled how she could have gotten so drunk without him noticing. He was disappointed too, for some reason he was incredibly horny tonight and figured he'd have to spend some time in the bathroom relieving is throbbing manhood. After checking on the kids he headed down. He opened the door to the living room and couldn't believe his eyes. There was Tina, naked, reclined provocatively in an armchair whilst a redhead knelt between her legs. "Hello Mr Hall" said Tina opening her eyes slowly. Amanda swung round and stood up. Alex didn't know where to look, at Amanda's amazing body, Tina's juices smeared around her mouth, oozing sex appeal or Tina, whose pussy was now revealed to him. He'd never considered Tina naked before...he couldn't hold back the thought that maybe he should have. He looked at the dainty erect nipples on those sweet, not overlarge breasts, her slim waist and trimmed pussy. "What's going on?" said Alex looking at the two of them. Amanda walked up to him. "I meet Tina recently and found we had a lot in common...we both want you..." Tina had joined them in at the doorway. Amanda and Tina were now stroking his cock through his jeans, slow and rhythmically. "Ever had a threesome, Mr Hall?" "What...no...haven't" he stuttered Taking an arm each they led the placid Mr Hall to the sofa. Tina leant over him and undid his shirt and Amanda unbuckled his pants. "Clare.... the kids..."was the last that he was able to murmur before he felt both their tongues on his hardness. He looked down at the two excellent cocksuckers get to work. Tina favoured his hairy balls, nestling her head down there then coming up to lick his shaft. Amanda worked the tip, sliding down his foreskin and sucking at his tiny hole. She looked up, a slim trail of saliva connecting her red lips to his pole. "Play with our pussies, baby...." Alex took his idle hands and began inserting a couple of fingers into each of them. They moaned with pleasure but didn't stop what they were doing. Alex was vocalizing his pleasure loudly. His mind consumed by the power they had over him, over his body, and the tightness of their pussies as he was now pushing his fingers in to them. "gruuuuun" he shouted as he came, shooting his salty fluid all over their faces. "Daddy...?!" came a tiny voice from the top of the stairs. This sobered him up completely. He couldn't imagine the horror he'd feel if one of his kids saw him like this. Pushing the two sirens aside, he ran to the door, "Stay upstairs, Daddy will be there in a minute." Looking back at the out of breath women on his sofa, he hissed, "I want you out of here, now." He hurriedly put on his clothes, wiping his wet fingers on his pant legs and bounded upstairs. After he'd settled his children back into bed Alex walked down the stairs. What had he been thinking, with his family just upstairs?!!! "Amanda's gone Mr Hall, but I need you to drive me home..." Tina said plaintively. On the drive to her house, they were both silent. He pulled into her road and stopped. "Listen Tina, tonight should never of happened..." "Mr Hall, I'm back at college soon, we can forget this ever took place..." she said as she was getting out of the car, "...at least until I'm back next holidays" said with a wicked smile. ++++++ Alex hated himself. He had never even thought of cheating on Clare before. Now he had had sex on their kitchen floor with another woman and two women on the sofa. He hated Amanda. It didn't make sense how she turned up when she liked and made him feel this way. He couldn't get her or Tina out of his mind. He would be innocently doing something at work or at home and get an erection thinking about them. He had wanked himself off to a picture of a redhead whilst at work the other day. His cum had gone flying all over his desk. He'd had to hurriedly clean it up before his secretary came in. +++++ Amanda was fuming. She hadn't even had his cum in her pussy yet. He was so strong-willed, so in love with his wife and family. Oh yes she had made him do things that he had never thought of doing, but he was still the same man at heart. It made her furious. Time to talk to Clare, maybe? ++++++ Alex walked up to the school to meet his wife, who was already there picking up Ben and Chloe. They planned to visit the playground that afternoon. His stomach lurched when he noticed who was chatting with his wife. He stopped stock still and his mouth dropped. Amanda was chatting to Clare by the school gates. He watched as Amanda walked away. Clare didn't seem upset, in fact she noticed him and waved. He walked over. "Who was that?" He enquired, trying to sound neutral. "Oh, Amanda, she's a teacher, just moved here to be closer to her boyfriend and was checking out the schools in this area. She seemed nice." Clare replied, oblivious to the look of anger that flashed over Alex's face. ++++++ The next day Alex was still pent up with anger. Amanda had spoken to his wife. Didn't she know she could destroy him?!! Mostly though, his anger was due to the fact despite hating her, his prick had still leapt at the sight of her yesterday.... He was pacing around his empty house, unable to concentrate on work, when the doorbell rang. He opened it and saw it was Amanda. He grabbed her by the arm and pulled her in to the house. "That hurt you know..." said Amanda. "Someone could have seen you!!!" He shouted. "So...?" asked Amanda innocently. "And yesterday with my wife?!!! You bitch. Are you trying to ruin my life? You think you can come here just like this? You are a crazy bitch. Fucked in the head." Amanda had a calm look on her face as she slapped him. It was replace by a look of surprise as he grabbed her by her arms and slammed her against a wall. It hurt but Amanda smiled. "You really want to fuck me today, don't you?" This really pissed Alex off. She had no shame. He'd teach her a lesson. He reached out with both hands and ripped her blouse right open. He pushed his body right against hers. He only realised he had an erection when it jabbed her in the stomach. "You want me like this, bitch? Huh? Huh? I've dreamed of doing this..." "Yes fuck me right here. Do me as you want to do me." Replied Amanda hurriedly. He held against the wall with one hand as he ripped off his belt and undid his fly. Amanda slide off her skirt and panties. Alex growled, looking at her. "Yeah, want it? Want it like a slut?" Alex sneered. "Tell me what you're going to do to me" "I'm going to stick my cock right into your womb, till you can't take anymore. Think you're a nympho bitch? I'll satisfy you, don't you worry." All his frustration and guilt was being released now. He couldn't control himself. His cock was shoved right into her gaping hole up to his balls. He could feel them banging against her as he pummelled into her. She was screaming loudly, her arms flailing, but failing to catch hold of anything on the wall. She was knocking photos of the Halls onto the floor but didn't care. Her legs were wrapped around his waist, calves against his pumping ass. Nine inches of hot meat filling her completely, she'd never felt so satisfied. "I ...just ...want... to... fuck... you... whore," Said Alex between thrusts, "Take my married cock, yeah, haaaaow, I'm going to cum inside you. You want my cum?" "Yeah, oooh, yeah" croaked Amanda. They came together and fell into a heap by the bottom of the stairs, out of breath. He kissed her, passionately on the mouth. "I've never been like that, or felt like this before" He said. "Did I hurt you?" "No baby, I loved every minute." "Clare will be back soon. You had better go" "Here's my address, why don't you come round and we can talk." ++++++ "Hey Clare, I'm going out with some the guys from work tonight. I might not be back till late." "Okay honey, I hope you have fun." "I'm sure I will." He said strangely and went to have a shower. +++++++ "I don't know what I'm doing here...."said Alex to Amanda as he crossed her threshold. "Sure you do," replied as they sat down. "You just need to admit it to yourself, to say it out loud. Tell me that you want to fuck me and to keep on fucking me..." Amanda was running her fingers through his hair, letting him feel her naked tits pushed up close to his chest. Her hand slipped over his unclothed chest and down passed the waistband of his boxers. Stroking him, keeping just the right amount of motion so that she could keep his cock up for hours. "Yes I want to fuck you, I never want to stop." Groaned Alex. "Why?" asked Amanda "Your pussy is so tight, your tits, legs, tongue. They make me feel like I've never felt before... I'll give it up all for you" "What...about... Clare?" She croaked "Don't...care" Alex stammered "And Ben and Chloe?" Amanda gasped "....yes..." Alex couldn't lie to Amanda or to himself any longer. "Am I better lover than Clare? Am I sexier than Clare? You'd rather fuck me than ever fuck Clare again? "God, yes to all of that..." "You'd give up your family just for one more taste of my pussy, wouldn't you?" "....in a second...." "You can't resist me anymore. You only want me now. No other woman will do. It turns you on that you are here with me, betraying everyone that loves you?" "More than anything...." "You think about me when you fuck her?" "Yes" "Does she please you any more?" "You're my whore, the only one I want to fuck..." "Want to do me in the ass?" Asked Amanda Alex smiled evilly and opened his eyes. He had never even considered this possibility. He flipped his slut over on to the coffee table and squeezed her rear. He spat on his fingers and rubbed it in to her tightest hole. He slammed his cock into her. It was tighter that her pussy. He didn't care if he hurt her; this was how women should be treated. Amanda loved it. She could hear his bestial cries behind her, through her cries of ecstasy. One his big hands held her waist, the other on her shoulder, pushing her to the table. Bending over her he reached round and grabbed her swinging tits. "I'm about to cum in your ass," he hissed, just as he did. He kept his softening cock in for a moment then wiped himself clean on her ass cheeks. ++++++++++ "You know, I think it's time you met my boss." Amanda said, thoughtfully. "Yeah?" Alex replied quizzically. Amanda got up and turned on her computer. "I should warn you, this is going to be a little strange." Amanda said. +++++ "Hello Alex." Said the man on the screen. Alex's eyes were wide and his mouth open. The computer was showing an older version of him?! "Yes Alex, I'm you, a future you. I'm you in about 50 years from now." The older version of Alex said. "This...is...not...possible." Our Alex cried. "Alex, I want to tell you a story. I'll tell you now that it's all true." The young Alex waved his hands, as if he couldn't believe he was agreeing to this. "The year is 2006, your present. A little shitbag named Greg Brown, who lives in the neighbourhood, breaks into your house and steals everything; only, he's careless because he desperately needs a fix. He leaves fingerprints behind and the police arrest him the next day. With me so far? The younger Alex nodded. "Greg's mother doesn't take kindly to her only son being locked away and pays you a visit. She wants revenge; she tells you that Clare has been cheating on you for years with a guy named Kevin." The mature man's eyes began to well up but our Alex was too dumbfounded to feel anything. "Anyway you confront Clare and she confesses. She tells you that Ben and Chloe aren't your children." Alex looked over at Amanda, who took his hand reassuringly. "Clare leaves you and takes the children. You're devastated. After failing to take your own life, you sink into drink. Soon that's not enough to numb the pain and you start taking drugs. You visit whores and no depravity is too low to sink to. You lose the business and your home." The older man paused, as he seemed to spasm in pain. It took several minutes before he was able to continue, "When the aliens make contact with Earth, you hardly even notice. You're diagnosed with AIDS a week later." "Aliens?!!! Oh, come on!" Laughed Alex nervously. "They are the Vana. They made contact in 2021. Earth was the first planet where they had found intelligent life. They began to solve all of our problems, wanting nothing in return except to learn about us...they cured the AIDS epidemic and global warming, just like that." The old man said, clicking his fingers. The modern day Alex was beginning to believe his future self, he spoke too honestly, too sanely, for Alex to doubt. "Then I meet my Amanda. She was older then, obviously," He said, smiling at the present-day version. "She helped me to rebuild my life. The pain never diminished but I began to find I was able to control it better." The computer screen showed the man spasm again. The watching Amanda put her hand to the image, tearfully. "I'm okay, I'm okay," the old man protested before resuming speaking. "Like I said, the Vana were fascinated by us. Terranophilia swept over their planet. Every Vana wanted a house built in a Terran style. Amanda persuaded me to go to Van and take up architecture again." The image of the man began to shake and Alex and Amanda could see dust falling across the screen. "I was happier than I had been for years. Amanda did things to me that I hadn't dreamt were possible. Then one day, in an old Vanan storage building I was renovating I came across something odd...." The old man broke off as something fell from the ceiling above him and struck his temple. He put his hand to his head and grimaced at the sight of the blood. "It took me some time but I worked out what it was. The Vana had built a device that could look into the past, but had gotten bored with it!! They just put it away and forgot about it!!!" He cried, becoming excited for the first time. "I couldn't help myself, I watched the day I found out about Clare and the kids over and over again. I was a man obsessed! And then it struck me! I could change the past, I could build an interface and communicate with 2006!" Amanda got up and stood behind Alex. She put her hands on his shoulders and began to gently massage them. "I emailed Amanda, your Amanda, a year ago. That was when things began to go wrong. People here, in my reality, began to suffer from agonising spasms, eventually dying painfully. Whole chunks of my present began to fall to pieces as I changed your future. I don't know what I'd been thinking, that maybe my present would just blink peacefully into oblivion, never having existed. It seems I was wrong." He looked around him, in whatever place he was sitting. "I built a temporal bubble around myself and watched as everyone else began to die." His voice was a harsh whisper now and there was a look of deep horror in his rheumy eyes. "I think that reality, my reality, was fighting back as the past began to unravel. People who had been blissfully happy found themselves targeted by the universe. It began to attack them as 'alien' bodies; so many lives that should no longer exist or should exist in some other way!" One Good Man (Complete) The room he was in shook again, stronger this time so that the camera was knocked over. When the camera was righted the old man continued. "Don't you see? It was worth it, all worth it! I got your Amanda to seduce you, to destroy your love for Clare and her children. I removed all the love and goodness in you; the love and goodness that made you weak, that would destroy you! I knew that I would die but somewhere out there I knew would be an Alex that had found his Amanda. It was all worthwhile!" Alex cringed as he saw the madness that had crept into his future self. "The temporal bubble's collapsing quicker than I hoped Amanda. There are punctures now and reality is getting in. I love you Amanda, look after me, won't you?" Amanda nodded at the screen, openly sobbing. She buried her face against Alex as the old man began to spasm. This time the spasms didn't stop. The fit lasted for at least twenty minutes before the camera finally blinked out. "He's gone..."Alex breathed out sorrowfully. "He never existed." Amanda said bluntly, pulling herself together. +++++ There was no furniture in the room, save a chaise lounge. Clare saw her husband lying upon it, with a strangely familiar woman astride him. She blinked several times, unable to speak at the horror she was witnessing. Alex's head was busy attending to the woman's breasts. His hands were cupped around her ass. Amanda turned her head and smiled at Clare. "What?" Clare gasped. Alex looked up at Clare, smiled distractedly then turned to gaze into his lover's eyes. "Hey Clare" he said between grunts. "ALEX???!!!" screamed Clare, who watched as their humping became more frantic. Amanda pushed back and forth, whilst Alex pumped into her from beneath. She could see Alex was about to cum. She'd seen that face during their own lovemaking, which now seemed so long ago. Amanda seemed to think so too, "Cum inside me, baby." She requested. Clare watched dumbly as her husband ejaculated torrents of cum into Amanda's womb and as Amanda flopped down beside him. Alex turned his exhausted head to Clare, "I know about Kevin and I know about the kids." Clare struggled to take in his words. "I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry, please forgive me." Clare beseeched him. Amanda answered for him. "He's mine now Clare. You should take your kids and leave us alone." * Epilogue Alex ran his hands over his wife's pregnant belly from behind and gave a tit a squeeze. He turned her round and sucked on her huge lactating nipple. "Amanda, thank you for freeing me from all I thought I should be, releasing the real man in me. I could never have done it without you and I'm happier than I have ever been." He meant it too.