“That’s it – you want it now, don’t you?”
Annabelle keeps her mouth open and nods. He takes her and she moans into his mouth. He mashes hard and probes deep with his tongue while grinding against her leg with his erection. He slows and softens that kiss and finally relents to lift from her and prop himself on an elbow. He has her panties in his hand and holds them to his nose.
“Yeah, that’s nice….”
“Can I have them back now?” Annabelle asks sweetly.
“I’ve actually got to run unfortunately,” Ryan tells her.
“Oh! Really?”
“Yeah, I’m already late…. Can we catch up sometime soon? Even just for a coffee or a drink?”
“Yes of course. I’m still Annabelle White on Facebook if you want to find me there.”
“Awesome. I’ll look you up.”
Annabelle pulls on the waistband of her panties. Ryan keeps hold and smiles teasingly. He eventually lets go and she claims them but he slips an arm around her waist and pulls her close. Annabelle opens as he bends to her and takes her lips. She touches his chest in mild protest as he deepens the kiss, his tongue swirling around hers and the taste of him pooling in her throat until she swallows.
“It’s so great to see you again, Annabelle. I can’t believe my luck bumping into you.”
“Me too…. It’s great to see you too, Ryan.”
Ryan nods and looks down between their bodies. “So, I’ll see you online and we can meet up somewhere….” He hooks a finger in her bra and pulls it away from her breasts to have another look at them. Annabelle checks around but the only person watching is her husband. She holds his gaze while the other man groans and releases her bra to lift the front of her skirt and examine her pussy again. She’s resting back on her hands with her legs out straight. Ryan tucks the hem of her skirt over the waist band, leaving her little bush and shaved slit exposed. He lifts her chin and kisses her again. She closes her eyes but opens them when he suddenly lifts from her and stands. He says nothing more – just striding away toward the gate down by the road.
Annabelle remains there propped on her hands and watches him over her shoulder. He doesn’t look back and disappears across the road. She turns to face forward and finds a tubby little older man standing there staring at her pussy. Annabelle presses her knees together but doesn’t cover up. The man’s eyes lift to meet hers and she just stares back at him but also tugs the bottom of her skirt loose and casually smooths it down to cover herself.
The older man jerks his head up and rushes off as Luke approaches. Annabelle’s lips are still wet from being kissed as she looks up at her husband. He drops to his knees beside her. She hugs her knees to her chest, just peering innocently at him.
Luke touches her hair. “Are you okay, baby?”
“Uh huh…. That was that guy I told you about from school – Ryan.”
“From school? What guy?”
“The one who I told you about kissing me at my birthday party.”
Luke frowns in question. “The spin-the-bottle guy? Your first kiss?”
Annabelle nods. “Yeah, I hadn’t seen him since we finished high school. I couldn’t believe it was him.”
“Oh right – I saw that you must have known the guy when you got up to hug him hello.”
Annabelle unravels her panties and puts them on, getting to her knees to pull them up. “It was less scary undressing with a guy I actually knew.”
“Yeah, I saw he had a good look…. Did he try and touch you down there? I couldn’t quite see what he was doing exactly.”
“No, he didn’t try to touch me. He actually asked if he could have sex with me – like to take me somewhere for that – but I told him I couldn’t.”
“Okay – that’s good, baby…. It’s definitely best to do this in public then.”
“I know. I’m not sure if I’d be able to stop a man like that from having sex with me in private.”
“Yeah, if you showed one of these guys your tits and pussy in private we’d probably both have to accept you being fucked…. I mean you’d have to just give in and let him and I’d have to accept it.”
“Uh huh – especially if he touched me and found out how wet I was.”
Luke takes Annabelle’s hand to help her up. He gathers the blanket and they stroll back over the hill to their car. Annabelle has questions but Luke is talking about the park and how it’s changed a bit since their wedding – which is entirely the wrong subject to try and steer back towards what just happened with Ryan.
It isn’t until that night cuddled up on the lounge watching television that Annabelle decides to try and get to what she has been wondering about all evening. She strokes down her husband’s chest with a fingernail – one of her favourite let’s-have-sex indicators. Luke just strokes her head and doesn’t stop watching television. She scratches down further and is surprised to find him fully erect. She squeezes his shaft through his boxer shorts. He’s not just erect – he’s completely boned up. He takes a breath and just grips her head. She goes with that and lowers to kiss his belly then nuzzle the opening in his shorts. His cock pokes through and she sucks it into her mouth.
“Aw fuck, baby,” Annabelle’s husband groans and starts thrusting. He holds her head and fucks her mouth, spearing deep a dozen times and holding firm while his semen spurts and seeps into her throat.
Annabelle hardly ever swallows but she’s still being held down and has little choice. She squeezes her eyes shut at the horrible taste and does it, gagging a little at the strong flavour and how much there is.
She is eventually released and just rests her head on her husband’s quivering stomach. He strokes her hair. “Sorry, baby. I couldn’t help it.”
“That’s okay….”
“I’ve just been thinking about it all day and it’s had me so on edge.”
“What has, Luke? What have you been thinking about?”
“Well, everything – but especially at the park today.”
Annabelle peers up. “You mean with Ryan?”
“Yeah, mostly…. With those older men too, but mostly with that guy from your school.”
Annabelle’s heart sinks a little. “Did that go too far?”
“No, not really…. I was surprised when you actually took your panties off, but we’d talked about doing that when we went to that bar the other week. With your other dress on.”
“Yeah and I chickened out,” Annabelle tries lightly. “I would have chickened out today as well if it hadn’t been Ryan. He’s a total jock so it didn’t seem like such a big deal.”
“A jock?”
“Yeah, well he’s into all the sports, but I mean he’s just a bad boy womaniser type and everyone knows it. He’s really only good for one thing, according to lots of girls I know.”
Luke chuckles. “That’s funny.”
“Yes, well he’s completely transparent, but on the bright side he doesn’t pretend to be any different. He’s always been totally up front about being up for a good time and nothing more.”
“Oh right….” Luke mutters. “That’s fair enough then, I guess.”
“Yeah, I guess….” Annabelle agrees softly and just twirls chest hair for a moment. She then takes a breath and broaches the question she has been stuck on all day. “Can I ask you something, Luke?”
Luke swallows. “Yeah sure,” he says – his voice croaking.
“What did you think when Ryan was kissing me?”
There’s silence for a long few seconds before Luke takes a breath. “I don’t know…. It was really hard to watch that. Especially when he did it the second time and then again just before he left.”
“I wasn’t expecting it. He just did it that first time and I couldn’t think for a minute.”
“Yeah, I guess….” Luke strokes Annabelle’s hair again.
“Then the second time I was just so turned on and excited that you were watching, and that last time I don’t know what I was thinking.”
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“Yes, but I shouldn’t have done that or let it happen,” Annabelle says, looking up pleadingly now. “I’m really sorry, Luke.”
Luke shrugs a little. “It’s okay, baby. Don’t be sorry about anything….”
Annabelle sniffles. “Well, it hurt you, so I am sorry.”
“Yeah, but I’m glad,” Luke goes on, and resumes stroking Annabelle’s hair.
She sniffles again. “Glad?”
“Yeah….”
She looks up. “Glad that…? What do you mean?”
Luke does a little shrug.
Annabelle sits up a bit to face him properly. “Did you want him to kiss me?”
“Well, no, but….”
“So, you didn’t want him to but you’re glad he did?”
Luke’s eyes lift and connect with Annabelle’s. A thrill surges through her.
“What if he kissed me again, Luke? I mean really kissed me? Fully tongue kissed me again like he did today?”
“Yeah okay,” Luke says. “We could set it up so you could meet him again…. Did he say anything about meeting again?”
“Yes. He asked if we could get together to catch up.”
“Oh right. So just you and him…?”
“Uh huh….”
“Like for a coffee or something?”
Annabelle’s blush is rising. “Yes – or maybe for dinner….”
Luke nods. “So, like, to go out with him – sort of?” He swallows hard. “Like to go on a date?”
Annabelle swallows hard too. She nods. “I’m sure to be kissed if it’s a date….”
“Okay then,” Luke says. “So you like him kissing you, huh? Like the way he did that today? He looked so huge when he laid you back and was almost on top of you.”
“He’s a big man,” Annabelle says and takes a breath. “It felt really sexy with someone that size holding me – just the weight of him and how thick his arm and chest muscles are…. There’s no way I could resist his kisses and he knew it, Luke. And I can’t wait for more now. I hope he takes me somewhere for it – even just parking at the beach or somewhere.”
“Yeah, definitely! What about to message him and tell him he can take you out? Have you looked for him online yet?”
“Yes I looked earlier, when you were in the shower. We’re friends now, so I can message him anytime.”
“Okay good,” Luke goes on excitedly. “This is good…. I mean he’s still a big dude and that but at least he’s not a total stranger.”
“I know. It’s much better, isn’t it?” Annabelle enthuses too. “I’ll just have to think what to wear. But it depends on where he’ll want to take me.”
“You could message and ask if he wants to take you for a drive tonight? It isn’t that late.”
“Tonight?” Annabelle glares at her husband. “Like to just message him – right now?”
“You never know – he could be sitting around doing nothing. Or even thinking about you after this afternoon at the park.”
Annabelle is still cuddled to her husband’s chest. She strokes down his open shirt. “But are you sure you’d be okay with this, Luke? With me alone in a car with Ryan – parked somewhere private?”
“Yeah, I’d be okay with it, baby…. I really want you to…. I mean – as long as he doesn’t…. Or I hope he won’t anyway.”
“Yeah, but I think something would happen, Luke. Kissing doesn’t usually satisfy men for long, does it?” Annabelle remains snuggled with her head against her husband’s chest. “He’ll at least want to touch me, and I’m already wet from thinking about him. I can feel my pussy lips mashing together right now, they’re so slippery for him. So, any touch down there will mean his fingers inside me, and that only ever leads to one thing.”
Luke kisses her head. “I guess you could suck him off if it came to that…?”
“Mmm….” Annabelle moans and squeezes her husband’s cock. It’s fully erect again and flexes in her hand. She lowers to it and kisses the tip. “Would I have to swallow his as well tonight? What if he made me do it?”
“Yeah, you should swallow for him, baby. I’m sure he’d want you to.”
“Mmm – Luke! Don’t say that or I’ll cum right here just thinking about him.”
Luke feels down the back of his wife’s panties and slips his middle finger into her pussy. It’s hot and slick, and she immediately grinds back against his hand while sucking his cock. He pushes her panties down and pulls her bottom cheek to peel her open and to watch his finger sliding in and out of her. She reaches back and pushes her panties down further. Luke finger bangs her while she squeezes his cock and holds it by her face. She quickly goes into orgasm and presses her slender thighs together, squirming from his hand and pushing against his arm.
Annabelle lies with her head resting on Luke’s lap for a few minutes before peering up at him. “Make love to me, Luke?”
Luke takes his wife to bed and loves her in silence then cuddles her all through the night.
Chapter 8
“Are you with us, man?”
Luke looks at his work colleague and nods and waves. He had been lost in thought, standing there shifting around wood shavings with a screwdriver. It’s late afternoon and he’s been distracted all day with thoughts of his wife and their crazy new sex game.
Luke has always been a little self-conscious about his height and build. Now he’s checking out every other men he sees and measuring himself up. A lot of the men on the building site are as big as Annabelle’s school friend, although perhaps not quite as fit and muscular. There’s no doubt this Ryan guy uses a gym, Luke is sure. The mental picture of him covering Annabelle on the blanket has him pushing at the wood shavings and scratching lines in the timber again.
There are still a few hours of daylight when Luke arrives home from work this time of year. He parks his work utility in the garage and backs out Annabelle’s little hatchback. She smiles and waves from her kitchen window. He approaches and she comes back from the fridge with a beer for him and hands it through the open window.
“I picked some up today. That’s’ the right one, isn’t it?”
“This is great, baby. Thank you.”
“I bought a few other things too…. Are you coming inside soon?”
“Yeah, I just want to do a quick grease and oil before I wash up.”
“Okay hurry up then. I picked out our Gold Coast resort too. I want to show you.”
Luke has snapped out of the funk he’s been wallowing in all day. The gaiety and brightness of his wife’s demeanour has given him a boost, and he quickly finishes the car service and locks up for the night. He has a shower and mud room off the laundry where Annabelle makes sure he will find a change of clothes after work. He gets himself cleaned up and finds her at her computer in the living room.
She glances back at him and smiles. He approaches behind her and grips her shoulders, bending down to kiss her exposed neck.
“There! What do you think? It’s an absolute bargain because we’re just before peak season.”
There is a picture of an ocean-front hotel on screen. Luke clicks through the slideshow. “Looks great, baby. Perfect.”
“I know and it’s right in the middle of our restaurant precinct. We won’t even need to take cabs anywhere.”
Luke meets his wife’s smile and upturned lips. “Good job. Did you book it yet?”
“No, I wanted to show you first.”
“Well, go on before we miss out,” Luke tells her and heads to the kitchen to see what’s for dinner.
Annabelle comes in after a few minutes and sets him up with a big steak dinner. They eat and chat about their holiday plans. Luke has another beer after eating and while Annabelle is cleaning up and loading the dishwasher. She comes back when she’s done and sits on his lap.
“Guess who sent me a message today?”
Luke’s neck heats. “That guy from school?”
Annabelle nods, biting her lip and grin. Her eyes are alight. “I didn’t respond yet…. Do you want to see what he wrote?”
Luke nods. “Yeah, okay….” he says easily, while his heart thumps.
Annabelle has her phone. She taps a couple of times and puts it on the table for Luke to see.
Ryan: Hey Annabelle. Just wanted to say again how amazing it was to see you yesterday. What a buzz! Also wanted to say how much I enjoyed finally getting a look at your little tits and sweet looking pussy. Bet it is sweet too! Also should just point out that what I said a few times about wanting to fuck you was mostly all talk. I’d be happy for the opportunity to meet you for a coffee or whatever before I have to leave town. Think about it eh? Message me anytime or at least send me a pic of your tits so I’ll have something to look at while stroking off over you.
“He’s leaving town? For how long?” Luke asks.
“Permanently. It’s a new job interstate somewhere. I’m not sure where.”
Luke reads the message again. “He seems okay in that…. He obviously liked how you looked, and maybe just wants to meet for a chat.”
Annabelle nods. “I was thinking of tomorrow afternoon for coffee. He could pick me up here and bring me back before you get home…. That way we would be out in public in daytime, but at least there would be a little bit of the time spent in his car – in case he wants to kiss me again.”
“Yeah, I guess.” Luke’s chest has tightened at the mention of Annabelle being kissed again. “It’s not like much would happen parked in the front here in broad daylight…. Or would you want to invite him inside for a while?”
“Um – I guess it would give me a chance to get changed if I invited him in for a little while.”
Luke’s cock flexes beneath his wife. “You mean get changed into…?”
“Maybe just a robe….” Annabelle utters. “I could be nude beneath it for when he’s kissing me.”
Luke swallows hard. “And no doubt he’d have the robe open pretty quickly.”
“Uh huh…. Would you like that? To know it’s happening on your way home from work and to maybe have to wait for his car to leave before you come in?” Annabelle takes Luke’s hand and guides it under the front of her skirt to her bare pussy. “That’s how much I like the idea,” she teases sweetly.
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