Dan continued to fuck me.
My pussy gripped his dick.
‘I’m going to cum,’ he told me.
‘No,’ I cried out. ‘Give it to Natalie.’
Dan instantly pulled out of me.
It was like having the strings of a puppet cut.
I fell down onto the bed and rolled onto my back. I released one of Natalie’s hands, but kept one hand interlinked. I loved holding hands as much as kissing. I watched in amazement, as Dan stood over me on the bed and pushed his dick straight into Natalie’s mouth. She moaned erotically. He had forced her to take all of it. His hands stroked through her beautiful hair, as he pumped his hips. Natalie sucked hard.
Dan groaned loudly.
His body jolted.
Natalie squeezed my hand and moaned through her nose.
Dan had just filled her mouth with cum.
She bobbed her head back and forth along the shaft of his glistening cock. I loved the thought that she was tasting his cum and my juices. That was just so naughty. Natalie was milking him from every last drop. Dan’s desperate moans filled the room and finally he pulled back. Natalie looked down upon me and smiled. I watched as she swallowed it down.
I extended my arms up towards them.
They didn’t need telling twice.
I wanted to cuddle.
Natalie nestled into the nook of my right arm and placed her head upon my breast.
Dan did the same to my left hand side.
For a moment no one spoke.
‘That was amazing,’ said Dan.
‘It was pretty incredible,’ I admitted.
‘I have never done something like that,’ replied Natalie.
‘Do you want to do it again?’ asked Dan.
She looked up at me and smiled. ‘Yes.’
Natalie and I shared a sweet kiss.
‘Are you awake, Dan?’ I asked him.
‘Yes.’
‘When did you wake up?’
‘When I was close to climaxing,’ he admitted. ‘I was shocked to see you here.’
‘You could have told me about your relationship,’ I replied.
‘I didn’t want to upset you. I have put you through this twice before,’ admitted Dan. ‘And this time I didn’t want to move. I think I am falling in love with Natalie.’
‘You are?’ she sounded a little shocked.
‘Yes. Do you love me?’
Natalie looked nervously at me.
‘You can answer,’ I told her.
‘Yes. I love you, Dan.’
‘I also love you, Fiona,’ Dan told me.
‘I love you, too,’ I replied.
‘What happens now?’ asked Natalie.
‘That is up to you,’ I replied. ‘We both love Dan. He loves us, too. Do you think you could ever learn to love me?’
Natalie looked deep into my eyes and smiled.
‘Yes. I have always wondered what being with a woman was like, but you were better than anything I ever imagined.’
‘Thank you,’ I blushed. ‘You were perfect.’
I leaned down and kissed them both.
Natalie and Dan then kissed each other.
At the start of this night I thought I was losing my husband. I was worried that he was going to put himself in danger and we would have to move house again. I felt unloved and uncertain about our future, but life has a strange way of throwing you surprises. Not only have I kept my husband, but I now gained a new lover. All the stress and worry that I had felt has now disappeared. For once I actually feel at peace. I feel happy and excited about what will happen next. One depressing door of my life has now closed, but another has opened.
Now is the time to start my new life.
I have a feeling things are going to get a lot more exciting from now on.
***
To be continued.
Midnight Lover 3: Daddy’s Little Girl
By John Sheridan
Copyright © 2012
Midnight Lover 3, John Sheridan
Fiona is a happily married woman, but she has a very naughty secret. She is in an open relationship with her husband and another woman. The three of them are in love. Fiona is running late for tonight’s midnight meeting and makes a quick call to her lover, Natalie. The conversation turns sexual, which leaves Fiona hot and bothered. She decides to call it a night and surprise her partners by coming home early, but on the way home she is pulled over by the police. Fiona is shocked to discover that the policeman is her former step-father. He was her mother’s second husband and a man she has always fantasised about. Fiona cannot help herself and seduces her step-father at the side of the road. The two of them step into the realm of the taboo, as they enjoy a sensual experience that they will never forget.
I cringed at the taste of the coffee, as it disappeared down the back of my throat. I hated black coffee. I hated it with a passion unknown to man, but it did have one benefit. It kept me awake. This was my fifth cup in nearly an hour. My brain needed the pick me up. Today had been a long and tedious day. The team and I had worked so hard on this marketing plan for the company. I had written up the final reports and was about to send them off when the entire network was hit with a computer virus.
We lost everything.
I felt like the world had just ended.
My bosses were going to flip out if they didn’t have the marketing plan.
I decided to stay on after work and re-write the whole thing. It was a bit of a marathon writing session, but I knew it was doable. I had sent all the others home. They didn’t need to stay on. Now it was just me and the security guard. He was patrolling the corridors and double checking the office doors were all shut. My desk was in a small cubical in the centre of the floor. All around me was a sea of empty cubicles.
I just had to read through the plan one last time and I would be done.
My eyes fell upon the clock in the bottom right hand corner of my computer screen.
It was “23:37”.
It was coming up midnight?
I hadn’t realised it had got so late. Dan would be climbing into bed around about now. This could be a small problem. I never expected that I would be working so late. My husband has a chronic sleep walking disorder. He is guaranteed to sleepwalk every single night. The issue is his increased libido when he sleepwalks. Dan turns into a wild sexual monster. Some nights I find him lying on top of me, as he pins me down and fucks me hard and deep, but I do kind of like those nights. On other nights I find him sucking my tits and cuddling into me. A few months ago Dan started to sleepwalk out of the house. This wasn’t a new thing, but it had led to him getting seriously hurt once before. I discovered he was having an affair with this gorgeous woman called Natalie. Dan was fucking her during his sleepwalking moments. I could see the two of them had a connection that Dan and I had lost, but I didn’t want to lose my husband. I would do anything to keep him, which is why the three of us started to have an open relationship. Most nights ended with the three of us in bed together.
Dan will head over to hers as soon as he is asleep.
I picked up the phone off my desk and dialled Natalie’s number.
‘Hello?’ said the sweet tones of Natalie.
‘Hey, it’s me.’
‘Hmm,’ she moaned erotically, ‘I was just thinking about you.’
A naughty smile split my lips. ‘You were, were you?’
‘Yes. I was thinking about the naughty things I am going to do to you tonight.’
Butterflies fluttered in my stomach. Natalie had really come out of her shell in the last five weeks. I wasn’t sure how I would feel being in an open relationship with another woman, but it was perhaps the best thing I have ever done. Natalie is just so naughty and so damn sexy. My love for her has grown so much.
‘And what are you going to do to me?’ I asked her.
‘I am going to get on my knees and slowly open your thighs. I am going to stroke my fingernails against your smooth skin, as I walk
a line of kisses up the inside of your thigh.’ I could feel my panties getting wet. I could see her doing this so clearly in my mind’s eye. She had done this for me last night. I could still feel the sensation of her tongue inside of me. ‘And then I am going to eat your pussy all night long.’
‘You are so damn naughty,’ I giggled.
‘Would you have me any other way?’
‘No. You are perfect how you are.’
‘Do you want me to come over now?’ asked Natalie.
‘I am still at work.’ I pouted.
‘Did you just pout?’ she giggled.
‘Do you know me that well?’
‘I know everything about you. I love you.’
I could feel my heart glow. ‘I love you, too.’
‘I know you do, honey. Do you want me to go over and see Dan?’
‘Yes. That was why I was calling. He should be in bed by now. I don’t like the idea of him walking down the street when he is asleep. I am worried he will be hit by a car.’
‘You don’t have to worry. I will go over there right now.’
‘Thank you.’
‘What should I do if he wants to fuck me?’ asked Natalie.
‘Let him,’ I told her. ‘I might not be back for another hour or two. You can fuck him and take care of his needs.’ We had discovered that Dan is normally content after a sexual release. He ends up sleeping like a baby after fucking our brains out.
‘Are you sure?’
‘Yes, baby. You don’t have to wait up for me either.’
‘You know I am going to wait up anyway.’
‘You don’t have to.’
‘I want to make sure you are home safely,’ replied Natalie. ‘And I want to make love to you with my tongue.’
Her words made my breasts tingle.
‘I wish I could fuck you, right now,’ I admitted.
‘You can fuck me tonight. Just don’t work too late.’
‘I will get this done quickly. I want you so bad.’
‘I want you too, Fiona.’
‘I will see you soon.’ I blew several kisses down the phone.
Natalie sent some kisses back and the phone line went dead. For a long moment I sat in the silence of my cubicle and tapped my fingernails down upon my desk. I could feel my cheeks burning. I felt so hot and flustered. How did that woman do this to me? My pussy is throbbing for her. I hit the send button on the e-mail and submitted the report. I didn’t care how it looked. I was done. I was going home to my husband and my girlfriend and I am going to make love to them both.
***
I pressed my foot down on the accelerator, as I drove through the dark woods. I lived in a little town about twenty minutes outside of the city. Driving to the city was a bit of a pain in the butt in the morning, but tonight the roads were empty. It helped that the majority of the forest road was one long straight stretch, which went on for several miles. It meant I could really put my foot down and get home quicker. I also didn’t like driving through the dense forest. It was just so dark. There weren’t any lights at the side of the road, or buildings for miles around. The only light was the lazy glow of the moon in the sky, but the thick canopy of green seemed to block out most of the light.
I shuffled in my seat.
My panties were ruined.
I am going to make Natalie pay for that when I get home.
I am going to make her cum so hard.
I just can’t get over how much I like her. I didn’t think I would love anyone like I love Dan.
The sound of sirens filled the air, as red and blue lights flashed in my rear view mirror. My heart nearly exploded out through my chest, as a cold shiver ran down my spine. I hadn’t realised there was a police car behind me. I am going to be in so much trouble. I have already been caught for speeding twice before. This time I could lose my licence.
I applied pressure to the break and pulled over to the side of the road.
‘Just be cool, be calm,’ I told myself.
The police car parked up behind me.
I looked at myself in the rear view mirror and quickly ran my fingers through my hair. I fumbled with the top two buttons of my work blouse. I showed just enough cleavage to catch a man’s eye and hopefully get me out of another ticket.
***
‘Just be cool,’ I told myself.
I could see the police officer approaching in the wing mirror. I pulled back my shoulder and forced my breasts forward. I just sure as well hoped this worked. He tapped on the window, which was my cue to wind it down.
‘Hello, Officer. Is there a problem?’
‘Yes,’ replied the man in a deep powerful voice. ‘You were doing eight-five in a forty mile an hour zone.’
What did I say to that?
Nothing in my library of knowledge could provide me with the words to say.
‘Have you been drinking tonight?’
‘No, Officer,’ I replied.
I had to think of something. If he did me for speeding I would lose my licence. I couldn’t let that happen. I had to turn on the charm. I had to flirt and hope I could talk my way out of this situation. I turned my eyes up towards the police officer. I was shocked by what I saw. I knew this man. He was a good six foot five inches tall with short black hair. The man had a strong jaw line and deep brown eyes. He had big stocky shoulders and I could see he had thick arms through his shirt.
‘Steven?’ I asked.
‘Fiona?’ replied Steven.
He was smiling from ear to ear.
I had to admit it. He had a lovely smile.
I popped open the car door and stepped out.
We hugged.
‘My god, I haven’t seen you in years,’ replied Steven. He stepped back and looked me up and down. ‘You look as beautiful as your mother.’ His eyes momentarily paused upon my cleavage before returning to my face.
‘I think it has been thirteen years,’ I told him.
‘It’s been that long?’ he asked.
‘Yes. That was when you and my mum got divorced.’
Steven was my mother’s second husband and my former step-father.
He looked me up and down again. His eyes returned to my tits. I could see he liked what he saw.
‘I can’t believe how gorgeous you are.’
I could feel the blush working its way up through my body. I couldn’t help it. I loved getting compliments, especially when they were so genuine. I could see Steven meant every single word. I would never say this out loud, but I had always had a crush on him. I knew it was wrong, as he was my step-father at the time, but I was a young girl and he was incredibly handsome.
‘You are a police officer now?’
Steven shrugged his shoulders.
‘I changed a lot after your mother left me. I wanted a fresh start. So, I moved out here and started a new career.’
‘I am sorry that things didn’t work out with my mother,’ I admitted. ‘I always liked you.’
‘I know you did,’ replied Steven. ‘It was just one of those things. Your mother was a wonderful person and one of the most beautiful women I have ever seen. She was much better than me. It was only a matter of time before she realised that.’
‘Don’t say that,’ I scolded him. ‘You were a wonderful Dad to me.’
Steven shook his head and bit his bottom lip.
‘You really do look more beautiful than your mother.’
‘If I remember correctly you couldn’t keep your hands off her.’
It was his turn to blush. I remember how often my mother and Steven used to fuck. He always had his hands on her. The man was a sex machine. They were always kissing, hugging and every single night I would hear the sound of their headboard thumping off the wall and their desperate orgasmic moans. The sound of his voice always used to get me turned on.
‘She was a very attractive woman.’
‘But you think I am more beautiful?’ I asked him.
Steven avoided making eye contact. I think th
at said it all.
‘I guess that means you have to be sexually attracted to me,’ I said. I don’t know where it came from. The words left my mouth before I could stop them. I think it was Natalie’s fault. She had left me so horny and turned on. It was hard to be good when I wanted to be bad. It didn’t help that I fancied the pants off of Steven and he clearly fancied me, or at least liked the look of my boobs.
‘I-I...’ he stuttered. ‘Let’s talk about the speeding ticket.’
‘Is there any way you cannot give me one? I will lose my licence this time.’
Steven thought about it for a second and nodded his head.
‘If I catch you again I will have to give you a ticket.’
‘I understand. Thank you, Steven. I owe you one.’
‘Just drive safer,’ he repeated.
‘I will do. I just wish there was a way to thank you properly.’
His eyes momentarily betrayed him, as he glanced at my tits for the umpteenth time. I smiled a naughty smile, as I followed his line of sight. Maybe it is because I am horny, maybe it is because I have always fantasised about Steven, or maybe it is because his eyes are full of lust, but I so want to be a bad girl. I reached up and popped open one of the buttons on my work blouse.
‘W-what are you doing?’ he stuttered.
I undid another button and pulled open the front of my blouse. My perky breasts were cupped within a white lacy bra. It looked good against my mahogany skin tone. Unconsciously, Steven licked his lips as he stared at my tits.
‘I’m going to thank you properly,’ I told him.
‘Fiona, we shouldn’t do this. I am... I was your step-father.’
‘It is a bit naughty,’ I giggled. ‘Is that going to stop you, Daddy?’
I could see a hint of excitement spark behind his eyes. He had loved the way I had called him Daddy in such a sexy voice. I stepped towards him, but at no point did he step back. Going up onto my tip toes I pecked a gentle kiss upon his lips. I could feel how tense Steven actually way, but a whirlwind of lust roared within the windows of his soul.
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