by Lainey Fox
The camera had been set up just the day before and tonight was going to be the premiere. All parties had agreed on this and the pair of lovers were not there yet; their work day was not completed and would not be for another couple of hours and it would take extra time for them to arrive at their destination.
And Henry was fast becoming impatient, but the only thing that settled him down was that good things came to those who waited; so wait he would, even if he hated to.
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Things had gone better than Caleb could have ever anticipated and that made him one very happy man. Granted he would have preferred that Rose be going through a divorce right now, but beggars could not be choosers; although he would never admit to being a beggar even if it had all been inside his head.
Still, he had gone through this particular work day with anticipation because he knew once he took Rose home with him he could pretty much do whatever he wanted with her. In fact, he suspected that the reason that Henry had confronted her when he had was because of how aggressive the sex between him and Rose had gotten that night.
That had been an entirely new thing in regards to their…relationship? Affair? Dalliance? Whatever the label was, Caleb was thoroughly enjoying himself, more so than he ever had before and he certainly did not want this to end anytime soon.
Even he had to endure being watched, he had never entertained that idea before but he was fast becoming used to the idea since that first time; he even appeared to be looking forward to it!
Chapter 3
Rose’s head was spinning, she had never thought that something like this would ever happen; never planned for any of the recent events to happen. The plan for her had been to be successful in her career and have a few children with Henry; but oh how much could change in such a short time!
She never planned on cheating and certainly never planned for him to find out about it; but this, this was definitely something that she could never have prepared herself for. She had been so hesitant to agree to this, was still nervous about this night; about being watched and knowing about it.
But she had to go through with it, she made a promise to the both of them and she had to see it through; at the very least she could get used to the idea of being watched by her husband while fucking another man, even if she would never actually like the idea.
The stage was set and the actors were making their appearance.
Henry was finally treated after what seemed like forever to the sight of Rose and Caleb coming into the bedroom; best part was that they were kissing heavily and shedding their clothes as they had reached the camera’s frame.
‘Eager are they?’ He wondered after the last of their clothing had fallen to the floor. Caleb broke off the kiss and actually tossed Rose right onto the bed; causing her to squeal from shock and Henry’s pants to tighten a bit.
‘Perhaps I should have gone without them?’ He thought before slowly divesting himself from them while being careful not to take his eyes off of the screen.
Caleb threw himself onto the bed after her, but had been careful not to land on her. He made his way up to Rose’s neck and began sucking on it, she did not protest seeing as there was no reason for her to try to hide it anymore. She just moaned when he stopped and kissed his way down to her collarbone.
He licked and nibbled in that area until he traveled further south and suckled one of her tits while pinching the other one. She kept on groaning out and squirming while he reversed sides. He eventually had found his way to her slightly moist pussy and simply dove right in; licking to his heart’s content.
Feeling a bit naughty, he removed his tongue and shoved a couple of his fingers as replacements; he was so forceful that she squeaked and almost jumped out of shock. He dug around in her wet cavern until he felt her orgasm make its entrance.
Feeling up to a little payback, before he could do anything Rose grabbed his cock and tugged on it quite hard; he almost collapsed, but he moved over so that he was on his side. She used her free hand to push him down onto his back and gave another harsh tug before surrounding it with her mouth.
But she was not gentle, her mouth sucked harshly and he occasionally hissed whenever she scraped her teeth against the sensitive flesh. Worse yet was when she pulled away when she knew that he was about to climax; nothing was left but her one hand just giving a feather light touch and a nasty grin.
Having a feeling that was in his chest that was the same as the last sex session; he grabbed her by the shoulders, shoved her face down onto the bed and rammed his unsatisfied cock into her pussy. She let out a shocked gasp that quickly became a series of groans as he savagely pounded away in her abused pussy.
Henry’s cock was fully engorged at this point but he resisted the urge to grab it; the show was not done yet, there still was more to go.
Caleb pulled out and turned her on her side and resumed his abuse; Rose was enjoying it by this point, a chorus of “yes, yes, yes” poured from her mouth while she roughly grabbed and fondled her tits as he continued to ram into her. He wretched one her hands away and picked up where she left off; taking it further by biting the tit in question.
They came with loud groans of completion and disappointment; but Caleb had a trick up his sleeve for that. He got off of the bed, dragging Rose with him and shoved her to the floor and forced his limp cock into her mouth. She moaned from the unexpected treatment, but allowed him to take the lead as he grabbed a handful of her flame red hair and shoved what he could down her throat; careful not to injure her.
He thrust in and out of her mouth until he felt himself completely harden once again before pushing her away.
“On your back!” He demanded of her and she complied, thankful that his room was carpeted and that he had chosen to be in front of the bed with lots of room to be had.
He pushed into her cunt again and resumed his harsh pace; however he did not go as fast as before, instead he exchanged his fast speed for deeper penetration. Rose could almost swear that she felt batter and bruise her cervix; he seemed to have noticed that thought on her face and enjoyed the thought as he seemed to increase his brutality. That only seemed to increase Rose’s pleasure and Henry’s arousal.
Eventually, Caleb sped up his pace but did not slow down on his abuse; completely lost in the fog of pleasure that formed from knowing that Henry was watching him brutalize Rose like this. Caleb came with a loud roar of dominance, Rose came with a small squeak of submission; Henry on the other hand watched stunned.
When he got his strength back, Caleb pulled out of her and rose to his feet pulling her with him. He carefully guided her to his bed and they slid under the covers; no more words were said as Rose fell asleep immediately. Caleb managed to get himself to spoon her before he too was pulled into dreamland.
When he was sure that they were out like a pair of lights, Henry shot up from his computer chair, nearly tripping over his lowered pants in excitement, and practically ripped his clothes off before diving under his own covers. He alleviated his arousal by replaying the images of tonight’s activities behind his closed eyelids before he also feel asleep; dreaming of what the future would bring.
Chapter 4
It would be two months later that Henry felt comfortable enough for the two lovers to fuck in his marriage bed. Up until then he had only observed through the camera placed in Caleb’s room as they had yet to find a solution for him to watch anywhere else.
Also all that the pair had been up to was a mix of rough and gentle yet passionate sex; but this night Henry had decided to up the ante a bit. What was it? Well they would see once the two would come to his bedroom. He would not be in the room with them, a camera had been set up here with the feed going to his office monitor; he did not think that he could control himself yet to be in the same room as them.
He watched his computer with anticipation, his gaze was steady on the box that occupied the bed; waiting for them to come and open it, his lips were pulled up in excited smile.
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To say that Caleb and Rose were surprised by the box’s contents were an understatement. Henry had told Rose to inform Caleb that he had gotten them something; but he would not tell her what, which left her and Caleb in a state of concern and curiosity of what he could have wanted them to use next.
To say that they were taken aback by the two sets of handcuffs was an understatement; no words needed to be spoken, no questions needed to be asked, it was apparent that he wanted to see their rough sex be taken to the next level. The two lovers were admittedly excited by this new addition, so they made no complaint and Caleb even decided to milk it.
“Strip and get on the bed Rose,” he commanded her; causing the arousal of all three individuals to spike. Rose undressed as quickly and elegantly as she could and lay back on the bed; head near the pillow with her arms raised up.
“Good girl,” Caleb crooned to her as he made his way over to the one bedside and locked her one arm to the post before going and doing the same with the other side; making sure that they were as tight as possible. When he was finished, he stripped bare without caring for elegance and climbed on.
He made his way over to her and grabbed her shoulders roughly and pulled her up to kiss her lips; she made a slight noise of pain from her arms being stretched. He released her and she flopped back down onto the bed and really looked at her for a moment; he decided that he liked what he saw, Rose held down and helpless before him was doing wonders for his arousal.
He got on her and began to slide his lips up and down her neck; not kissing exactly, more like soothing motions. This always drove her crazy as he was so light with these touches that she could barely feel them; but there was nothing she could do about it since her hands were quite literally tied and her feet could not reach him, not that kicking him would have helped and she knew that.
He rewarded her for her patience by sucking on a piece of flesh that was near her jaw; an even more obvious place to leave a mark. Her previously closed eyes shot open at the realization of where he was and what he was doing; but she was rendered speechless from the shock and was unable to protest his insane actions.
But he was not done yet, when he took his lips off he simply repeated the action in another spot much to her immense annoyance. Her annoyance only escalated when he proceed to do the same fucking thing all the way down to her collarbone!
‘I hope that I have enough make-up to cover all of that,’ she thought ruefully as he finished with a playful nip on her shoulder. He sucked on one of her breasts while leaving the other one bare, which annoyed her as she liked having to feel a sensation with both of her breasts; it did not help when he abandoned the first one to pay respects to the other one as the saliva from the one made it feel a bit chilly.
‘That son of a bitch!’ She inwardly exclaimed as he left to lick his way down her stomach; but he prolonged the experience by not licking straight south, instead he had opted for a zigzagging pattern that ran very close together and all she wanted was for him to just get to her cunt already. It was in desperate need of attention and she did not know how long she could keep quiet about it!
“I would keep your mouth shut if I were you,” he warned her seemingly knowing where her thoughts were going. “If you don’t want me to abandon this sinking ship already,” with that he finally waded through her curls and was face first to her glistening passageway. But he did not take care of it right away.
He took his fingers and gently peeled her lips from each other; but he had not done it far apart before he released and allowed the petals to close up. He opened them again just a little farther apart before letting them close again; thoroughly enjoying the way her face was beginning to redden from both rage and the pleasure the having the air hit when it did.
‘Just what are you up to you bastard?!’ Rose was beyond pissed at this point; she needed release and she was at the mercy of a fucker who was enjoying her discomfort.
Henry was simply enjoying the show; his arousal was difficult to control and was secretly glad that he was not in the room with them. He was sure that if he was he would just push (or at least try to push) Caleb out of the way and take care of Rose himself. But that was not part of the deal, he could only watch, never participate.
It was only once Caleb had pulled her lips as far as they could stretch out did he begin to lick her hidden pearl; but it was only with the slightest of touches with just the very tip of his tongue. Rose had to repress the urge to crush his head in between her thighs and shove him in there herself. She suddenly had to fight back a laugh as an image of him struggling and suffocating in her pussy suddenly popped into her head.
‘That’s how men would or would not want to die?’ She could not help but wonder if only to distract herself from the boredom that she was rapidly feeling and huffed out a small sigh that reflected her emotions. Caleb must have correctly interpreted the meaning behind her noise as he suddenly bit down on her clit.
“Shit!” She swore as the pain that was even more intense than she ever had before shot through her body; but did not dare to do anything else lest he do it again if only to make her suffer. He had seemed satisfied that his message had gotten across as he removed his teeth and began to massage it lightly with more of his tongue.
‘That’s much better,’ she sighed with pleasure at the progress that he was making; but she was nowhere near close to release, he was going to have to do a lot more. A whole lot more.
He seemed to have gotten bored as well because not only did he speed up his licking, but he also drove a couple of fingers inside as well. He worked quite ferociously enough that it had not taken long for her to give out the cry that signaled this round of completion and for him to lap up some of the aftermath.
He penetrated her without any hesitation or warning; she gasped in shock and pleasure as he lifted her hips up so that she rested on his own. He was so fast and tugged so hard that her arms were pulled and pushed alternatively and that made them quite sore and she could barely concentrate on the pleasure.
But he had seemed to have sensed that and came to her arms rescue; he pulled out and went to each side of the bed and unclasped the handcuffs from their places. However, it seemed that he had thought of another use for them.
“Turn over and spread your legs wide,” he murmured and she did as she was told; he then cuffed each of her ankles to the foot posts. The front half of her body collapsed onto the bed in relief as her arms rested for the first time in a while; her bottom half was still up ready and waiting for him.
He made himself at home once again inside of her and kept up his previous speed. Her moans were now completely out of delight and the room was filled with the wet slapping sounds of such a carnal act. When he did come he made sure to bottom out as he always did when he released inside of her; before pulling out and falling beside her.
She fell as far forward as she was able to and simply panted while waiting for him to free her. When he did she crawled up to the pillow and promptly fell asleep on it; not even bothering to remove the covers. He did not bother either as he crawled up to take his place beside her.
Henry was a little put out that they were going to sleep in his bed and he had nowhere to go; but was resigned to having to sleep on the floor of his office. He knew that he had to get used to this, it was somewhat worth it to be able to watch a performance like that!
What should he gift them with next? Another pair of handcuffs for total limb bondage? Or maybe…a whip would excite everyone more?
Watching My Hot Wife –
The Big Black Bodyguard
By Lainey Fox
Copyright © 2016 by Lainey Fox
& Scarlet Lantern Publishing
All rights reserved.
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
This
book contains sexually explicit scenes and adult language.
All characters in this work are 18 years of age or older.
Chapter 1
Stephanie Strausman was standing in the tool shed towards the end of her backyard, in a state of… well in a state. She was, perhaps, dressed appropriately for her environment - old tennis shoes, long hiking socks pushed down her slightly grubby shins, plaid flannel shirt tucked into baggy jean shorts, and her long auburn hair pulled back in a lose ponytail. But what she was up to in that shed was far from appropriate for her environment. Her baggy jean shorts were unbuttoned part of the way, and she had wriggled her panties down over her shapely butt, thus allowing easy access for her right hand, which was rubbing frantically at her clit. Her thighs were spread, knees bent, left hand behind her resting on an old washing machine that her husband had promised to try and sell. She was breathing deeply, audibly, and she was looking directly out the small, slightly mildewed window of the tiny shed at a man digging a hole no more than nine yards away.