by Lexi Archer
I took a deep breath as I stopped and peered around the corner. I wasn’t sure which I wanted to see: Reese with another man or no Reese back there. The one would at least be a confirmation of my fears. The other would mean there was still a possibility nothing was happening, but it could also mean that my fears were just happening somewhere else. Somewhere I couldn’t see them happening.
I peered around the edge. I let out a frustrated sigh. Why would I think they would be out there? What would give me the idea that the universe and the crazy forces that had been driving it for the past couple of weeks would actually smile down on me and put my girlfriend right where I needed her to be right at the moment she was cheating on me? That was the sort of coincidence that only happened in cheesy books or pornos, and this was real life.
“What’s wrong?” Angela asked.
“They’re not back there,” I said.
I felt her hand snake around my arm and then it was running up and down the length of my arm right before she started moving down to press her hand against my cock. That was a move that definitely got my full and undivided attention. I squeezed my eyes shut and very nearly fell forward. It was a good thing that brick wall was right there to keep me from doing anything too terribly awkward. I managed to catch myself at the last moment and hold onto that one small bit of reality while she continued stroking up and down the length of my shaft.
Damn that was distracting. I almost forgot about Reese. About Aiden. About the whole damn reason I came out here in the first place.
“Are you sure you need to see her?” Angela asked. “You know what she’s doing right now. You know she’s with him. Do you really need proof of what she’s doing?”
Okay, so apparently Angela was thinking along the same lines that I was. Great minds think alike and all that. Only there was still that burning obsession deep inside me. I couldn’t tell whether it was an obsession with seeing Reese with another man, or more an obsession to catch her with another man so I could finally prove to myself once and for all that a relationship with Reese wasn’t a relationship where I’d be able to safely explore this fantasy.
Whichever obsession was calling the shots, I knew one thing for certain. There wasn’t a chance I was going to give up so easily. Not when I was so close to the goal. Not when I was so close to actually seeing her get it on with another guy. Not when I was so close to proving she was stepping out on me with more than Angela’s word to go on.
I just had to think, and I wasn’t going to be able to think with the way Angela’s hand was rubbing up and down my cock. I wasn’t going to be able to think with the way her other hand was running along my chest massaging and squeezing. It definitely wasn’t helping my concentration feeling her breasts pressing against my back, her nipples hard points pressing against me.
Reluctantly, oh so fucking reluctantly, I reached out and pulled her hand away from my cock. Then I moved up and pulled her other hand away from my chest where it was starting to make a run down my stomach towards the spot her other hand had so recently vacated. Finally I turned around and gently put my hands on her arms. Pushed her a foot away from me where the only thing I had to worry about was how fucking sexy she looked in that outfit and not how fucking incredible her body felt pressed up against mine.
“I’m sorry Angela, but I need to think for a moment,” I said.
“God, are you still obsessed with finding her? What’s it going to take for you to realize she’s cheating on you? Seeing her in the process of getting it on with another guy?”
Angela should’ve known by now that was exactly what I needed. I needed to see Reese with another man on top of her. There was a good chance our relationship might be ending soon, but I still thought of her as mine. That possessive jealousy was still as strong as it had ever been even if we were on the rocks. The idea of poking at that obsessive jealousy by seeing her in the arms of another man still turned me on. Still made my cock oh so deliciously hard.
“Maybe I do Angela,” I said. “There’s a chance my relationship is crashing down around me, but there’s also still a chance this is all a misunderstanding or something.”
Angela crossed her hands under her tits and fixed me with a look that made it clear exactly what she thought of that idea. It also occurred to me that it might not be a good idea to be so eager to sound like I wanted to patch things up with my old girlfriend when the girl who was looking to be the likely replacement was standing right in front of me basically begging me to take her to bed and all I could think about was finding Reese.
I suppose it said something for the strength of this new obsession to see her in the arms of another man that I was still pursuing it with such a single minded stubbornness well after it should’ve been blindingly obvious where things were going.
No, instead I was thinking. I was trying to use deductive reasoning. If I just thought through this logic puzzle then I could figure it out.
“What time did Reese get home last weekend?” I asked. Something was coming together in my mind, but I didn’t know if it was actually a notion that might crack the case or if it was just my mind flailing for anything and indulging in a little overactive wishful thinking.
“Around eleven, I guess. Why?”
Reese always talked about driving off to an abandoned parking lot on the edge of campus. I’d always assumed it was a lot on one of the far ends of the school. Far from the dorms and far from her place of work, but that didn’t really fit the time line she’d provided. There was no way she could’ve had her fun behind the alley with Aiden last weekend, go off to an abandoned parking lot, and then be back at the dorm a half hour later.
Given what she’d described to me that was a hell of a lot of fun to try to squeeze into a half hour. Driving across campus which could take a good ten to fifteen minutes even if the roads were deserted. Settling down to have their naughty fun. Driving back to the dorms which, even though it might not take as long as driving across campus from the pizza joint, would still eat up a lot of their time.
Now if they were going to a secluded parking lot that was near the pizza place and also within walking distance of Reese’s dorm… Well that fit the time line a hell of a lot better. That also meant that they had to be around here somewhere. Somewhere on campus.
Like one of the parking lots that was down the street and well within walking distance, but far enough away that most people who were going out to party didn’t bother with it. Not to mention the university paid towing companies to go out to that lot in the middle of the night, so anyone who left their car there into the wee hours of the morning was risking an expensive tow bill from some of the nastiest predatory tow companies ever to hit the roads.
I started walking, and after a moment I heard Angela curse and then she was following me.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
“I think I know where they are, and I still have some unanswered questions,” I said.
“Are you crazy? They could be anywhere!” Angela’s hand reached out and she was trying to stop me. Not by pulling on my arm so much as she was running her hand up and down in a seductive way again, trying her best to pull my attention away from the mission at hand.
“I’m pretty sure I know exactly where they are,” I said. “And I need to talk to Reese.”
“But you don’t need to talk to her! She’s cheating on you! Isn’t that all you need to know?”
I didn’t answer her. I just kept walking. A small voice in the back of my head was screaming at me. Telling me I was a fucking idiot for ignoring an incredibly hot girl walking beside me who was begging me to go back to my dorm room with her so we could get down to some incredibly hot fucking, but I couldn’t help it. That obsession was in control. Not the rational side of me. I could no more stop myself from walking towards the massive parking areas adjacent to campus. It was nothing but trees around the edges and light poles as far as the eye could see.
Well, almost as far as the eye could see. There was someth
ing else in that parking lot. Something pulled into a parking spot on the other end, far from prying eyes and right up against a small stand of trees that would be very convenient for hiding, thank you very much. Maybe the powers that ran the universe were going to smile on me just a little tonight.
More importantly I recognized that car. It was the car Aiden had been standing beside last week when he was having his way with my girlfriend, and I had no doubt he was in that car right now having his way with her as well.
Why was my cock hard thinking about that? If she was in there she was cheating on me, damn it. If she was in there making out with him or doing more than that then she’d violated our agreement.
It didn’t matter. I had to see.
“I knew it,” I said.
Angela grabbed my arm one last time. “Are you sure you won’t reconsider? You really don’t need to see that.”
“You don’t understand. I do need to see that. I need to see it more than I’ve seen anything before in my life.”
Angela paused for a moment and I almost thought I’d pushed things too far. I almost thought she was going to turn around and abandon me and my quixotic quest to see my current but probably soon to be former girlfriend with another guy. To my surprise she didn’t. She sighed and started walking.
“Let’s get this over with then,” she said. “But don’t say I didn’t warn you.”
I didn’t need any warning. I actually found myself grinning as I followed her around to the other side of a line of trees planted at intervals that provided some cover as we approached Aiden’s car. I was like a kid waking up on Christmas morning, as fucked up as that sounded.
It might be the end of our relationship, but I was going to see Reese with another man. To say it was a confused and fucked up sort of excitement I was feeling at that thought would be an understatement.
15: Cheating?
I felt like a ninja as I approached the car, though to be perfectly honest it probably would’ve been blatantly obvious to anyone who was actually paying attention that someone was sneaking up on them. Luckily I didn’t have to worry about that in this case. No, the car was rocking ever so slightly and my imagination was running wild thinking about exactly what might be going on in that backseat to cause that rocking.
My cock was certainly standing at attention as various naughty thoughts ran through my head. Angela was beside me now, and we crouched down as we approached the car, her hand in mine.
I moved over to the tree right in front of Aiden’s car and then peered around, and what I saw there clearly in the dim lighting from street lights nearby made my heart very nearly stop even as I felt my cock starting to throb in time with what was going on.
Reese was in there. She was in the passenger seat of the car and I could clearly see that her shirt was off. She was completely topless, only I couldn’t see her tits. Why couldn’t I see her tits? Well because Aiden’s head was in the way. His face was buried in between her tits and I shivered imagining his tongue running all over her breasts like he was a starving man. I imagined how hot he must be getting to enjoy her tits again. How hard his cock must be as he thought about my girlfriend.
Reese’s eyes were closed and her mouth was open in what could only be described as an expression of pure unadulterated pleasure. She looked like a sinful angel leaning back on the bucket seat of Aiden’s car while he had his way with her tits. Tits that I thought were my own personal domain, though I guess everything that happened last week proved that for the lie that it was.
I shuddered as I watched the scene playing out before me. God that was so fucking hot. It didn’t help that Angela chose that moment to come up behind me and start rubbing my cock again. I stood like that for what seemed like forever with Angela rubbing my cock from behind and Reese in front of me with another man between us going to town enjoying the forbidden taste of her breasts.
Reese’s eyes flew open and my breath caught. I wondered if she could see me out here. I was standing next to the tree and it was dark out, to be sure, but it felt like she was looking right at me. My breathing started to pick up and I felt panic rising as she seemed to lock eyes with me and then they ran down to where there was obviously a hand running up and down the length of my cock.
Reese smiled, and I knew in that moment that yes, she could definitely see us standing there. Damn it. I hadn’t been nearly good enough at hiding out back here. I could kick myself for thinking that a tree would be enough to hide us from view.
Only she wasn’t really reacting the way I thought she would. No, if she was out here cheating on me then I figured seeing me standing here with Angela right behind me stroking my cock would send Reese into a panic. I figured it’d be enough to get her to stop whatever fun she was having with that Aiden asshole, but instead she just held him against her chest and her mouth opened and it was fucking obvious that she was moaning even though I couldn’t really hear anything going on in the car because it was closed up.
Was she trying to torture me? Was she trying to rub my face in the fact that she was sitting there cheating on me? That she was breaking the agreement we’d made? Or was there something else going on? I was fucking confused.
It didn’t help that I had Angela behind me continuing her attention on my cock, and I was powerless to stop her. She worked at my zipper and then it was coming down and her hand was inside my jeans and there was just my boxers separating us. I figured at any moment there would be a hell of a lot less than my boxers even.
Reese seemed to take that as a signal. She pulled Aiden back, but I noted that she kept her hands firmly on his hair which kept him from turning around and looking at what was happening right behind him. Again it seemed like she was trying to keep him from knowing that he was being watched, which seemed to go along with the agreement we’d made with each other, though I couldn’t for the life of me figure out why she’d want to uphold one part of the agreement when she was breaking so many others by being out here with him in the first place!
Talk about fucking confusing.
Reese moved one of her hands down and I head the familiar click of a car door. Fuck. They were getting out of the car! What the fuck was going on here? Meanwhile Angela was continuing stroking my cock. I felt her breath on my ear.
“Are you sure you want to stay out here when the explosion comes? Aiden won’t be happy if he realizes what we’re doing out here…”
I was about to turn and say something when suddenly something occurred to me. I’d lost count of how many times Angela had tried to steer me away from this parking lot, away from where Reese was having her naughty fun with Aiden this evening. It was almost like she didn’t want me out here. She didn’t want me seeing Reese having her fun. And suddenly a new suspicion worked its way into the back of my mind, though it was crazy. What if there was a reason why Angela was trying to keep me from being out here? What if there was some sort of method to the madness?
Because now that we were out here Reese seemed to be keeping to the agreements. She wasn’t freaking out. Almost like she was expecting me to be out here.
Not that I had much time to think about it. No, that was a rabbit hole I’d have to go down later when I had some time to talk to Reese about everything that happened. In the moment, though, I was more concerned with what I should do as they were getting out of the car. As Reese was stepping out and she was completely topless. No bra or evidence of the polo shirt she wore to work. Just the khaki pants that were a part of her work uniform.
Fuck! Anyone could walk past and see her like that, and the idea of her showing off her treasures to the world was so fucking exciting. Yeah, that possessive jealousy mixed with a healthy dose of arousal was definitely still there in full force, and I almost wanted some drunks to come stumbling through the parking lot right now just so they could see my girl on display. So I could watch them taking in the sight of her incredible toned stomach, her perfect tits that defied gravity. Yeah, seeing a group of people checking her out like that wou
ld be fucking exciting.
Unfortunately nothing like that happened. There was a reason why Reese had described this as an abandoned parking lot time and again. If class wasn’t in session and there weren’t commuters in town for those classes then this lot was well and truly deserted. There weren’t even any parking attendants to be seen, and usually they were all over these lots like stink on shit trying to find someone violating one of the numerous byzantine parking rules that netted the university so much money every year.
Aiden popped out behind Reese, but once again she was going to great pains to make sure he wasn’t facing in our direction. She had just enough time to look at me, smile, and put a finger to her lips in the universal symbol of “shut the fuck up” and then she was whirling him around and pulling him around to the front of the car in a move that placed her body in between him and the view of me and Angela.
It still seemed impossible that he would miss us standing there. That he would miss the motion of Angela’s hand running up and down my cock even in the darkness, but miss us he did. It probably had a lot to do with how he was staring first at Reese’s ass as she pulled him around to the front of his car and then at how he was staring at her tits. By the time they were at the front she’d pulled him around at an angle as she leaned back on his hood that allowed her to get a good look at me and what I was doing with Angela while Aiden still had no idea that he was just a player in a forbidden fantasy that was playing out amongst four people standing in the parking lot.
I found myself getting more and more turned on as I thought of it. I also found myself getting more and more turned on by seeing him with Reese. Seeing his hands running up her stomach, touching her reverently, touching her like a man who couldn’t quite believe he was getting the opportunity to touch her like that. I imagined that I was him. That I was getting an opportunity to run my hands all along a hot girl from work. I imagined what it would feel like to get to touch Reese for the first time, and it felt as though watching a man touching her for the first time was giving me the same high I’d felt when I was the one in his place. It was as though I was traveling back in time to that perfect moment when it was my hand brushing against her tits for the first time.