by Tara Raine
But it had been that way ever since the billionaire that she had been so lucky to interview in the first place decided to marry her, whisking her away back to Arizona. There had not been a real relationship between them once they had gotten to his estate. She had just been so focused on impressing him that it took her this long to notice. Tanya wasn't confident that Brent really felt the same way about her that he claimed he did. There was a big part of Tanya though that still wanted to believe things were fine. She had seen what an awesome and unique a person Brent was.
Over the next few days Connor and her fucked like animals. Connor would take her mind off things by offering to play poker, but they'd always let it turn sexual and fool around. After the first time they'd played together, she won more often than she loss. Tanya had a nagging feeling that whether she won or not was all depending on the bet. Her gut told her that Connor was a master card player. She had just loss her hand again.
“Well, you won fair and square,” she said.
Connor nodded and reclined in his chair, splaying his legs out so that she had plenty of room to crouch down in between them. Conner's face flushed red while his cock throbbed with his pulse. Tanya couldn't believe how good he looked, laying back with his big hard-on thrusting up into the air. She walked over and knelt down in front of him. With a touch that was almost dainty she grabbed a hold of Connor's throbbing member and gauged its girth with her fingers. It was thick, really thick, like sausages at the supermarket filled with fat. It was also fairly long, long enough that its girth was made that much more impressive. Tanya tried to squeeze her hand around it so that her fingers and thumb touched, but found that it was too thick. Maintaining the squeeze on his dick she started to jack his rock hard cock back and forth. With her other hand, she reached forward and started to play with his balls, pulling and tugging on them, just enough that Connor smiled down at her.
After looking into Connor's eyes for a little bit, Tanya took the head of his cock into her mouth and swirled her tongue around it. The big mushroom head of his cock filled up pretty much her entire mouth, but she still did her best to give him the best helmet polish he'd ever had. For a few minutes, Tanya thought that this would perhaps suffice and fulfill the blow job that Connor had won during the bet. It wasn't that she didn't want to go down on him; it was just that his cock was so big. She really didn't have much experience blowing something that big. Her throat was still a little sore from the last one.
“Holy shit that feels great,” Connor said. “I can't believe you got that thing in your mouth. How did you know you could do that?”
“I didn't,” was Tanya's honest answer, after she moved her mouth all the way back and off his dick.
She plunged her mouth back down his dick. After doing that several times in rapid succession, she went back to just sucking on the head while she worked both her hands up and down his shaft as fast as she could. She looked up into Connor's eyes as her tongue did loops and twirls around his cock head. She could feel his prick tightening, knew that soon enough Connor would blow a huge load in her mouth and she would have to do her best to swallow all of it without letting any of it dribble out of her mouth. It wouldn't exactly be easy, but she wanted to do it so badly. But suddenly Connor pushed on both of her shoulders so that she sat back onto her legs instead of being up on them, sucking his dick. At first Tanya didn't know what was going on but then it hit her that he was going to fuck her in the pussy instead of coming in her mouth.
Connor helped her stand up, and, much like their first time together, he then bent her over the couch. He slid inside from behind her, rhythmically pulling out to tease her wet folds with the head of his cock. Tanya arched her back as much as she could, trying to keep her ass high in the air. Connor reached around her to play with her hanging breasts and pinch her nipples.
“No teasing, please, just fuck me, Connor,” she said. “I'm sorry, I don't want to think right now. I just want to do it. Please, fuck me. Right now. Jam that huge cock of yours into my pussy and fuck me until I pass out! Please just fuck me as hard as you can!”
Without any further invitation needed, Connor swiftly pushed his big dick into her pussy in one, smooth stroke. Tanya looked down between her legs, melting as she watched his giant member slide smoothly into her body, her moist pussy lips around his shaft. Connor let out a low moan right as his balls came to rest against her pussy lips.
“Do you like that?” he asked. “Do you like the feel of my huge cock deep in your pussy?”
“Oh, holy fuck,” she said. “I love your big dick in my pussy. Oh my God, how I love your fucking giant cock. You fill me up and make me feel so good! Fuck me baby!”
Connor started pounding into Tanya. First his tempo was slow and measured, but then it steadily picked up until building to a climax. Tanya could feel the orgasm building up inside of her. She knew that it was going to rock her world. When Connor smacked her ass a few times, the feeling increased. Tanya wondered if she was going to scream. She tensed up her body and gritted her teeth in preparation for the orgasm. She also couldn't believe the sounds that were coming out of her mouth as her body was rocked with wave after wave of sheer ecstasy. She almost felt like she was watching herself getting fucked, floating in the air right beside what was happening, while she had the best feeling ever roll through her.
“You like that? Do you like it when I fuck your pussy? You love it. Don't you? Tell me how much you love it,” Connor said.
“I fucking love the way you fuck me,” Tanya said. “I love how big your cock feels inside of me. Oh my God, you feel so fucking good and I never want it to stop. Oh my fucking God, I'm still coming. I can't believe how good this is.”
Tanya's body eventually stopped having waves that rocked her body like a buoy floating during a storm and she slumped into the sofa face first. Connor wasn't done yet though. He quickly pulled out and moved so that his dick hovered right in front of her face. His hand flew up and down the length of it in a blur.
“Taste me,” Connor commanded. “Are you ready? Open your mouth. Look at me when you do.” The authority in his voice had Tanya automatically opening her mouth. Before she could blink Connor was cumming. He placed one hand on the back of her head to keep her still and one around his milking his seed. He shot several creamy ropes of spunk across her face. He finished by placing his still pulsing cock in her mouth.
“Well, aren't you a good little girl,” Connor said. “Look at you, cleaning my cock like that.”
Tanya had taken Connor's cock into her mouth and was busy sucking it clean as it deflated.
On a separate occasion, Connor put porn on the big screen and they sat side by side taking turns touching themselves and each other. Sex with Connor was different. He was naughtier and more creative than other guys she'd been with. At first Tanya felt bad about fucking Brent's brother, but the feelings slowly dissipated as the days rolled by. There was something else going on, obviously, between the two brothers that she didn't know about. Why else would Connor be so comfortable fucking his brother’s wife? Tanya saw no feelings of guilt in his actions. Why else would Brent be so sketchy about coming home to see his brother and his wife? It was something that, hour by hour of her vacation, she learned not to worry about, but her reporter personality wouldn't let her forget.
Besides being a great fuck, Connor was also decent company to hang out with, although he could be a little self-centered and he had an immature side. It wasn't that he made dumb jokes or anything like that, it was more that Connor didn't really seem to care that he was screwing Tanya underneath his brother's roof. Or maybe that wasn't immaturity; maybe it was simply denial. Or maybe it was whatever was going on behind-the-scenes that wasn't being told to Tanya. Either way, she couldn't be a hypocrite.
On Wednesday night, Brent called and told Conner that he would be home the following day. Immediately Conner called for Tanya, who was outside looking at the flower garden.
“Brent is coming home tomorrow night,” Connor s
aid. “I think we should probably keep what has been happening to ourselves and not mention it to anyone. Especially not Brent, right?” The last part almost sounded like a question.
“Well of course we aren't going to tell him,” she said. “Why the hell would we tell him that we've been fucking for days behind his back? Does that even sound like a rational idea to you? Why would you think that you'd need to tell me that? I thought we had an understanding,” Tanya said, a little worried that he even thought about it.
“Calm down, babygirl,” Conner said. “I get that you are a little freaked out right now. Just know that I'm not going to say anything, and the only reason that I brought it up is to make sure that we're on the same page. I'd hate for you to think that I already told him or that I was planning on telling him. I'm not here to cause trouble.”
“All right, all right,” Tanya said. “I get it already, but with that ass it's a little too late for that,” Tanya replied trying to lighten the mood.
“There is one thing, though,” Conner said. Oh crap, what now?
“Well,” Tanya said. “What is it?”
“I haven't had a chance to sample all your body's offerings just yet and your ass in those shorts has been asking for it all day,” Connor reasoned as a smile slowly grew on his face. “I figure we ought to get one last good fuck, just in case we don't get to play around anymore once Brent comes back home.”
Tanya wanted to stay away from Connor, but she had to be real with herself and admit that the thought of Connor pushing his thick, hard cock into her ass made her pussy throb. She answered him by turning around and slipping her hand into the hem her shorts. She looked Conner dead in the eyes as she started to rub her clit. Connor's eyes became hooded. He pulled his dick out of his pants and started stroke his long, thick cock to full mast.
“Are you sure you’re ready to take my big cock in your sweet ass?” Connor said. He had the biggest smile on his face and was using the tone of voice that he always did when he started to talk dirty or wanted her to do something dirty.
“As ready as I'll ever be, babyboy,” Tanya replied, removing her wet fingers. She brought them to her mouth and licked her juices off. Connor growled and pulled her close against him.
They were both naked so fast that Tanya wondered if it was a just an inhuman skill Connor had. This had all come from all the poker games they had played for initially for fun before the sex. The tension built up to the point that when it was released, both parties shed their clothes like they were on fire. Tanya moved to the nearest chair and bent over it. Connor walked up and began fingering her from behind. He used his soaked fingers help work them inside of her ass. Unused to being stretched or entered, the muscles of her ass clamped hard around his invading fingers.
“No, this isn't going to work,” Connor said. “We need to go to the bedroom. I'll need to get lubed up really good or this is going to hurt you.”
Tanya followed him to the bedroom and laid her over the edge of the bed. It was risen off the floor, making Tanya stand on her tippy-toes. Connor put a good dollop of lube on the head of his cock and then rubbed the flushed head against the tight flower of her asshole. It was going to be a really tight squeeze. Tanya wasn't scared at all though; on the contrary, she was excited. She had asked Brent to fuck her in the ass weeks ago and he had said no. That meant he would probably never want to fuck her in the ass. But now here she was about to get her wish. Well, almost. She was starting to miss Brent's cock. His dick, when it got to full mast, had a certain curve to it that was really great. When he fucked her it touched a spot deep in her pussy that normally didn't get any friction whatsoever. Connor and Brent had different 'motions to their oceans' too. Where Brent was direct and unyielding; Connor was over eager and teasing. Connor was just supposed to be a temporary thing though; after all, she wasn't married to him.
As Connor slowly eased his cockhead into her tight opening, Tanya found that she had lost the ability to think. His cock was an uncomfortable ever-invading object. She grimaced and tried to pull away at first. Tanya scolded herself for her natural instinct. Once she had control herself again she loosened back up a little bit and everything went well after that. Connor worked up a steady groove and Tanya rocked back into him while loudly moaning. As wrapped up in this forbidden sensation as they were, they both were both jumped at the sound of the garage door opening.
“I thought you said he wasn't coming until tomorrow!” Tanya said as she made a dash for her bedroom. She never heard the response from Connor as he sprinted much faster than she would have ever thought possible in the direction of his own room.
Tanya was in the shower when Brent walked into their room and dropped his luggage on the floor with a thud.
“I get back and there isn't any dinner?”
Brent wasn't actually angry though and she could tell he was joking around. He probably wanted to feel out how well she had taken his unplanned absence and indicate he was hungry. She was sure Brent was wondering how things had been going with his brother.
“So,” Brent said. “Connor and you have been . . . getting along I hope? I'm sorry I didn't tell you in advance that he was going to be around but he didn't really give me any notice other than a phone call. By the time I found out it was more or less too late to get you a message. But…anyway. How have things been while I've been away?” Now, in Brent’s presence, she felt even more guilty for not getting his permission.
Brent was in the bathroom with her now, leaning up against the door jam waiting for her response.
“Oh, everything has been just fine. Connor is an all-right guy, even if he is impulsive and immature at times. But other than that, I don't think that we have even had one single fight about anything so that's saying something since I'm not really the easiest person to get along with, as I'm sure you are well aware,” Tanya said.
Brent let out a long laugh at her joke. Tanya smiled when she heard Brent laugh. He was great to be around when he was in a good humor, which was almost all the time, unless work turned it sour somehow. Tanya would be waiting, ready for him to come home, praying nothing ruined his day since they had so little time together.
“What did you have to stay at work for?” Tanya asked him. “Did something go wrong?”
“I can't really say,” Brent said. “I would if I could but you know how it is. Just let me say that there was a chemical spill and everyone had to sign gag orders to even find out what they were supposed to do to help clean it up. The people that made us sign the gag orders were members of the United States military. You know, I'm not really sure I know where I was a good amount of the time that me and my team were on site supervising, but it seemed to be a desert that doesn't exist in Arizona so I'm guessing New Mexico or maybe California. Who knows.”
Brent's job at times took him to unknown locations to clean up really dangerous chemical spills. Tanya didn't really understand how he, as the CEO, somehow always seemed to get swept up with the nonsense of having to help clean up bullshit that a rookie should have been doing. But Brent was the kind of leader who liked to lead from the 'frontlines,' which was something Tanya admired, even if he wouldn't fuck her in the ass.
“But you and Connor did get along all right?” Brent asked again. His blue eyes studied her carefully before adding, “Because he said he had something to tell me that I wasn't going to like. I don't know if it involves family, you or some dumb shit he has gotten himself into. Usually Connor just shows up of the blue. The stuff he talks about is crazy trouble and the other bullshit he has managed to get himself into. So we'll see. I guess I’ll go get it over with now I guess.”
Tanya's blood ran cold as she watching Brent walk away towards Connor's room. Something he needed to tell him? What was Connor going to tell Brent? Was he going to stab her in the back and tell Brent she had seduced or some bullshit like that. Tanya felt as though her heart skipped a beat. What had she done?
Chapter Five: The Temptation
Tanya's blood ran cold as s
he watching Brent walk away towards Connor's room. Something he needed to tell him? What was Connor going to tell Brent? Was he going to stab her in the back and tell Brent she had seduced or some bullshit like that. Tanya's felt as though her heart skipped a beat. What had she done?
Tanya knew there was nothing she could do to stop Connor from telling Brent if he wanted to. She was a tight ball of anxiety as she quickly made her way downstairs to the mini bar. Tanya needed a stiff drink to calm her nerves. Please don’t be telling him! She took a crystal whiskey cup out of the cabinet and poured herself some Irish 12 year. This should do. With one long gulp Tanya finished off her drink and was in the middle of pouring another one when she heard steps approaching.
“Is that for me?” The sound of Connor's voice snap her head up. He sauntered over to the bar with a raised eyebrow.
“That depends,” Tanya responded, holding the drink to her chest as she raised mocking brow. Connor shook his head at her, placing a hand dramatically over his heart. She ignored him, not believing for a second that he was being serious. How could he mess with her about this?
“Just answer me.” She commanded after he didn't speak. Connor reached over and grabbed the drink. He took his time swallowing it before responding.
“Don't worry, I've been a good boy,” Connor said with a coy smile. Tanya hit him playfully on the arm.
“You're evil.”
“Don't I know it and you love it,” He replied leaning in closer than necessary to grab the bottle of whiskey next to her. He allowed his body to press against hers. Tanya stood still for a moment as she was torn between feeling guilty and feeling turned on by the potential of Brent walking in. Connor stepped back just on time as Brent entered the room.