Stolen Innocence: A Hotwife Novella

by Lexi Archer

  I cocked an eyebrow. "Is there something else?"

  "No," she said. "You know everything now."

  I was starting to come down from that high. I was disappointed as I came down from that high, but it was probably a good thing on balance.

  "So why lie initially? Why not just tell me what you were doing, especially after I made it pretty damn obvious I knew what you were doing?"

  "I was scared? I was being stupid and reacting rather than thinking?"

  "Fair enough," I said. "But let's make a promise to be completely honest with each other from now on, okay?"

  Diana leaned up and kissed me. Wrapped her arms around my neck and then her tongue was moving into my mouth in a most distracting way. A way that was causing my cock to start twitching once again, only she gave it a good squeeze, and not in a pleasant way if you catch my meaning. That took care of that problem. For now.

  She looked up at me, her eyes twinkling. "Now I'm going to have to figure out what to do about this problem…"

  I very much wanted her to take care of the "problem," but more than anything there was a burning question in the back of my mind that I had to have answered. Only I was terrified of asking.

  "Would you…" I stopped and swallowed. I really wasn't sure how to proceed. I wasn't sure how to say what I was thinking. Well, I'd just told her we needed to be completely honest with one another. I suppose if I was going to hold her to that then it was probably time for a little brutal honesty. "Would you ever consider actually doing, you know?"

  Her eyes went wide again, but at least she was still smiling this time. "You really are obsessed with this, aren't you?"

  "Maybe I am?"

  That seemed like the safest thing to say. Make it sound like a question. Make it sound like I was being noncommittal even though it was one hell of a fucking commitment even asking that question in the first place!

  "I don't know… What if I got carried away? That seems to happen when I'm around Ben for some reason, and things got pretty hot and heavy in there, after all…"

  I squeezed my eyes shut as images flashed through my mind. The same images that had been flashing through my mind over the past couple of days. A cock splitting her down the middle. Diana throwing her head back and screaming at the top of her lungs. The delicious wet sound of their sex as two bodies came together, as she was violated for the first time and it wasn't me who was doing the violating.

  "Sean?"

  I snapped back to reality. "I'm not saying you should do... you know. I didn't expect you to break that rule for him if you wouldn't break it for me. I'm just saying it would be hot to watch you have a little bit of fun. Would you ever consider that?"

  "I'm a one-man girl, and I love you Sean," she said. "I'm going to marry you, be your wife, and raise a family with you."

  Her hands were on my shoulders and she was staring at me intensely. I licked my lips, and then I nodded. The meaning there was clear enough. Then that serious look quirked up into a half smile and that mischievous gleam was back in her eyes.

  "Having said that… The night is still young. Who knows what might happen if I find myself all alone with Ben?"

  "I know what I'd like to happen!" I said.

  "Are you sure about that?"

  And then she was letting go. She was moving past me and down the hall towards the gym. I turned to watch her go. Watched her ass moving in those jeans. The hypnotic sight of her hips swaying back and forth. She turned one last time and grinned.

  "Are you coming honey?"

  I wasn't yet, but if she kept that up then I would be. All over my pants! Fuck!

  9: Second Patrol

  I peered through the darkness of the church, though I had a distinct advantage over most people who were on patrol. The entire sanctuary was revealed in glowing bright green light as I scanned my night vision goggles across the area.

  This was the big surprised I'd had planned back before other surprises had crowded it out. I still got a laugh from Diana when she saw me pulling them out. Was it a little overkill for something as silly as chaperoning a lock-in? Yeah, definitely. Only I had the damn things. I bought them with graduation money back when I had no idea how useful a thousand dollars would be for stuff like school expenses rather than blowing it on an expensive toy I’d coveted ever since I saw Jurassic Park back when I was a kid. Whatever.

  I had them, and this was one of the only times I was ever actually going to use them for any practical purpose aside from when I went on night hikes. And it’s not like I even got to do that very much these days since I was so busy with school while I was at school. Plus something told me that a guy walking around with night vision goggles off hanging out in the dark parts of campus where the goggles were actually useful would draw all sorts of the wrong kind of attention from the campus cops.

  They definitely gave me a distinct advantage over the other chaperones. Part of the problem with trying to find kids who’d snuck away into the church was that if you were walking around with a flashlight you were more or less announcing yourself the moment you went into a room, and this was my big play to find people breaking the rules so I could prove it and stick it to Diana's dad in my own small little way. Only as I walked around on my patrol, alone because the adults were spread pretty thin and Diana and I didn't want to be too obvious trying to go off into the church together, I was starting to think I wasn't going to find anybody breaking the rules.

  Something told me news of the Trevor incident had spread. Damn it.

  I frowned as I thought of Diana. She’d been busy enough since our interlude in the hall that we didn’t have time to get away and have any more fun. Maybe I'd get lucky and bump into her while I was in the church looking for rule breakers.

  I was satisfied the sanctuary was clear and so I moved up the stairs in the back that led to the administrative offices. It was a pretty big place, and it could be difficult to make sure everybody was still in the gym and the rooms around the gym where they were supposed to be. Of course the powers that be at this church weren’t just worried that there were people off having a little private fun time. No, there was also the worry that somebody might hurt themselves while they were exploring a secluded part of the church and we’d never know until it was too late. It was a paranoid worry, but we scanned anyways for liability reasons.

  I grinned as I made my way back to the administrative offices. With any luck I’d still be able to sneak back here with Diana later in the evening. I had one hell of a case of blue balls thanks to that naughty fun in the hallway outside the gym.

  I was lost in thoughts of exactly what I'd like to do with Diana when a giggle caught my attention. That was odd. There definitely shouldn’t be anyone giggling back here. Actually, come to think of it this corridor shouldn't even be open. Diana was the only one who had the key. Maybe she'd forgotten to lock it earlier? I smiled. Jackpot!

  There was no light to be seen spilling out of any of the offices. That meant whoever was hiding back here was relying on darkness to keep them concealed. Well, it’s not like that was going to help them very much with me and my goggles! So I silently crept along the hallway wondering what I was going to find. Looking forward to that moment of terror when they realized they’d been caught! It was some of the only non-Diana related fun I had at these things.

  Only as I made my way down the hall there was definitely more light than just the goggles would account for. Light was spilling out of an open door up ahead, and I had to pull my goggles off or risk ruining them in the bright light and blinding myself in the process. The light was coming from the door to the pastor’s office which made me think Diana had forgotten to lock it up after we left earlier as well. I crept up to the door as slowly and carefully as I'd been earlier on the second floor and got down close to the ground to peer in and see what there was to see.

  My eyes went wide. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. Ben was sitting on the couch and right next to him was Diana! What the hell were they doing in her
e together?

  My breath caught, but then I realized they couldn’t see me. At least they hadn't seen me from my hiding spot. No, they seemed very preoccupied with one another at the moment and it immediately had me breathing heavily. My cock was immediately rock hard. Diana had said the night was young, but I figured that was her letting me live in hope.

  Well, hope was right in front of me now, and damn was it fucking sexy!

  My heart leapt into my throat as Ben leaned forward. His hand moved up and found her cheek. His lips moved forward and then he was almost brushing against her cheek. He moved back to her ear where he whispered, though it was plainly audible in the darkness.

  “C'mon Diana,” he said. "What are you waiting for? You're so hot and you said you had a surprise for me back here..."

  I felt ice settling into the pit of my stomach as he said that. I felt my cock throbbing at those words. Damn! It looked like I'd stumbled onto something fucking hot.

  Diana looked to the door and I froze. Her eyes moved down and then she locked hers with mine. It was obvious she was staring right at me. She smiled and raised an eyebrow ever so slightly. And suddenly I realized what she'd been waiting for.

  Me. That raised eyebrow was an obvious question if I'd ever seen one.

  The real question was how was I going to answer? How far was this going to go? What if she got carried away like she'd been worried about? And why was I getting so hot and bothered thinking about things going too far?

  I suppose that was answer enough. I nodded slightly. Diana smiled and turned to Ben. She wrapped her arms around him and pulled him in closer. A huge smile split his face as he leaned in and she closed her eyes. It looked like I was forgotten for the moment.

  Her breath was coming in ragged gasps. It was obvious she was already ridiculously turned on. It looks like I got here just in time. Her mouth was open as he moved down and started nibbling on her neck. I looked at her chest which was heaving with every breath. Another wave of arousal washed over me.

  As he nibbled at her neck it became obvious how that happened. His hand moved up and he was cupping one of her tits through her shirt. Her hand moved up to stop him, probably running on instinct more than anything else, but then she pulled away and he started kneading at one of her tits through her shirt and bra. At least I assumed she still had her bra on. Her arms moved up to his neck and wrapped around him. She sighed as she pulled his head against her body.

  “Oh fuck Ben,” she gasped. “You know how hard it is for me to resist you!”

  I barely managed to catch myself before I stumbled against the door frame. That definitely would’ve given me away. One move was all it would take for Ben to realize what was going on and ruin the fun.

  By the time I got my balance and looked back at them his hand was up under her shirt pulling it up. I could make out her slim stomach as his hand ran up to the point where she'd stopped him earlier in the day. I held my breath, wondering if she was going to stop him here. Once more she looked at me, though this time that look was more clouded with lust than before. This was another question, and once more I nodded. Diana sighed as his hand moved between her tits. That pink bra was a front and he made quick work of it. I was transfixed as her bra snapped in a familiar way as it came loose and then he casually flicked one of the cups aside and was grasping her breast with his hands under the cup.

  “Does this bring back memories Diana?”

  Memories of him feeling her up? Or maybe he was just talking about memories of them necking like this. Either way I didn't care. I was too far gone to care about anything but the forbidden sight laid out before me.

  “God yes,” she sighed.

  “You know you’ve missed this,” he said.

  “Fuck…” Diana sighed again.

  “You know you wanted this Diana,” he said. “I’ve wanted this so bad for so long."

  Ben's hands traced down her stomach and then he was undoing the buttons on her jeans. The zipper was audible as he pulled it down. As his mouth moved up to press against her lips. She sighed and then her mouth opened to his. I could clearly see her tongue move out and then they were making out passionately as his fingers moved down into her jeans and in between her legs.

  Her jeans starting to move up and down in time with his fingers thrusting in and out of her. Shit. He was fingering her! Another man moving his fingers in and out of her, exploring the inner folds of her body in ways that only I had for the past couple of years. Or at least I thought I was the only one who’d done that exploring. I didn’t know what to think now.

  “Tell me how much you miss this,” he said.

  “Oh God Ben…”

  “Tell me how much you want me,” he continued.

  “Oh fuck! Yes!"

  Things were starting to get hot and heavy. His finger was still moving in and out, the motion was still obvious through her jeans. Only as I watched he started pulling down. He pulled his fingers out and she gasped, she reached down and tried to pull him back. He grinned down at her, though she couldn’t see the grin in the darkness. That was the cool and confident grin of a man who had his quarry in sight. The look of a man who was about to get exactly what he wanted.

  Before Diana could react he reached down and started pulling down on her jeans. Her hand moved from trying to pull him back to trying to pull her jeans up. He stopped pulling and leaned down to whisper in her ear.

  “You want this, don’t you Diana?”

  Diana bit her lip but it was obvious Ben wasn't the one calling the shots in this situation. Diana wasn't even the one calling the shots. No, that was me. Once more her eyes moved over to the door. Over to me. Asking that question again.

  Things were really getting hot and heavy now. Things were really getting out of control. All I had to do was make myself known. Hell, all I had to do was shake my head giving her the no go signal. Only as I watched, as that obsession took control, I realized that wasn't going to happen. No, I had the power to stop this, but I wasn't going to. I nodded again. Gave her the go ahead. What I was giving her the go ahead for I had no idea, but I was watching this to the finish.

  Diana lifted her ass up. Helped him as he started pulling her jeans down. I watched, fascinated, as her panties came into view. As her delicious legs were revealed, inch after inch. As she kicked them off. Then he was down between her legs again, only this time she was almost completely naked before him. Her T-shirt was bunched up at her shoulders, her bra was wide open, and her tits were on display.

  Ben reached down and lifted his shirt up. Diana realized what he was doing and she reached down to help. His muscled body came into view and then he moved down and pressed his bare chest against her delectable tits. Diana sighed at that contact. It was as though she was completely gone, completely lost.

  She’d reached that point of no return that I was hoping for earlier. She’d reached the point where she was so turned on that she’d do anything. She might not realize it yet, but she was completely in his control. And from the way he was smiling down at her he obviously knew he was in complete control.

  He moved back up until he was lying beside her, his hands tracing down to between her legs again. Only this time he didn’t go through the top of her panties, oh no. This time he just pulled Diana’s panties aside, moved his fingers in and started moving in and out. The sloppy wet sounds of her sex being penetrated by this guy’s fingers filled the room as he grinned down at her. A man looking down at a conquest.

  Diana had a smile on her face as well, but it was the smile of a woman who was lost in a world of pleasure. It was the smile of an engaged woman who was giving into the ultimate forbidden taboo and letting another man explore her body, letting another man press inside her. Maybe that was why she was going along with this all of a sudden. Why her joking about what might happen later had suddenly turned so very serious.

  He leaned down again and started nibbling at her ear. Then he whispered once more.

  “Take it out Diana.”

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nbsp; Her hands started moving down towards his crotch but then she stopped and hesitated for a moment. She bit her lip as she looked down at him. Though he couldn’t miss the meaning of that hesitation.

  “You know you want it,” he said.

  Oh she wanted it. That much was obvious from the way she was breathing. From the way she was looking down at him. She wanted it, but it seemed that she still had some control through the lust-fueled haze that was consuming her. That control allowed her to look over to me again. Once more I was being put to the question. Once more I hesitated, but I don't know why I bothered. I knew what my answer was.

  She was finally overwhelmed with passion to the point of letting another man get with her. Overwhelmed to the point that she might do something stupid. Something that would take me out of the running for being the first man to get with her. Only I didn't care. The obsession had taken over completely. All I wanted was to watch. To see where this would go.

  Whatever that meant.

  I nodded. Dianna blinked as though she hadn't expected that, but then the lust obviously took over and the worry was gone. All that was left was arousal.

  Diana let out a quiet moan. Then the hesitation was gone and her hands were moving down to undo the snap on his jeans. The sound of a zipper filled the room again and then she was reaching in, was pulling out of the head of another man’s cock. Her hands started moving up and down and I licked my lips as I watched my fiancée’s beautiful petite hands wrapping around his cock. And let me tell you, he had one hell of a massive cock!

  As I looked at her, as I saw her toss her head back and arch her back so her tits were pressing up against him, I realized she was in the throes of pleasure feeling him for the first time in years, and suddenly the meaning of those blushes, suddenly the incredible turn on of realizing that I was getting my wish that she'd lose control and give herself over to a man completely but in the most twisted way possible, came crashing down around me. I slumped against the door frame and all I could do was watch, in complete and utter fascination, as Ben took the woman I loved. As he made her his entirely and completely.