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by Ruby Beauvoir


  He never finished that thought.

  Gina rolled over and kissed him – her lips salty with the taste of his own cum. But Simon didn’t care, and he kissed her back. Passionately. Romantically. Adoringly.

  Blissfully content, Gina lay her head on Simon’s heaving chest and closed her eyes.

  Within seconds, she was asleep.

  * * *

  From that moment on, their marriage was never the same again.

  Gina didn’t know what had changed – but somehow knowing that her husband was cheating on her made her feel more relaxed. The flaming jealousy that tore through her subsided; and she felt more confident and calm as a result.

  Perhaps part of that was the way Simon was treating her. He’d tear home from the office, or a late night meeting, and practically rip his wife’s clothes off.

  Gina could smell the scent of Rachel on him – and sometimes taste it, as she worshipped his cock with her tongue. But the fact was, Simon was showing Gina an intensity and a passion she hadn’t experienced for years in their marriage; so she no longer cared that it had taken the involvement of another woman to make that happen.

  All seemed well – until one Thursday evening.

  The phone rang, and Gina answered it – noting that it was Simon’s cell phone number.

  “Gina, baby?” He sounded smoldering and aggressive on the phone – broadcasting that same sexual intensity he shared in the bedroom over the copper phone lines instead.

  “What’s up, honey?” Just the sound of his voice made her wet.

  “Honey, I need you to do something for me,” Simon purred. “Something different.”

  Gina bit her lip. After the crazy sexual adventures they’d gone through recently, ‘different’ was a word she’d come to associate with ‘sexy’ and ‘exciting.’

  “Whatever you want,” she told him.

  “I want you to go to the bedroom and put on your sexiest lingerie,” Simon purred down the phone. “The black teddy with the lace trim. Don’t wear panties with it.”

  Gina nodded, trembling.

  “Then get the lube from underneath the bed, and the handcuffs and the Hitachi magic wand.”

  Her eyes widened. This sounded like quite an adventure.

  “Then, here’s the most important thing. In five minutes, the doorbell’s going to ring. When it does, open up the door and do exactly what you’re told.”

  Gina’s pussy gushed at the sound of that. Now she and Simon had unleashed this new, sexual side to their relationship, she loved his assertiveness.

  “It’s important, Gina,” Simon repeated. “Do exactly what you’re told. No questions, got it?”

  “Yes, baby.” Gina nodded – wondering already what Simon would be asking of her.

  “Good. Now hurry up. You’ve got five minutes.”

  Before he hung up, Simon’s smoldering voice softened for just a heartbeat; just long enough to say: “And baby?”

  “Yes, Simon?”

  “I love you. You know that, right?”

  “I do.”

  “Good. I’ll be home soon.”

  And then he hung up.

  Gina stood there, trembling.

  What had that been about? Simon was never normally that mysterious. But whatever it was, just the thought of it excited her – and she didn’t have much time.

  She scurried into the bedroom and tore off her clothes, throwing them in the hamper as she pulled on her gorgeous black teddy camisole. A moment later, she was spritzing perfume on herself, and letting her hair down. For a girl who normally took hours to get ready to go out, she managed to transform herself in seconds thanks to Simon’s motivation.

  But it was barely quick enough.

  No sooner had she grabbed the sex toys and brought them out to the living them than the doorbell rang.

  Pulse pounding, and pussy trembling, Gina cross the room and swung open the door.

  And gasped.

  Because it wasn’t Simon standing in the doorway.

  It was a stranger. A man she’d never seen before in her entire life. Stocky, and handsome in a rough-and-ready kind of way. He had a shaved head and goatee, and was wearing a tight t-shirt and jeans, revealing sturdy looking muscles.

  “W-who are you?” Gina stammered, trying to cover her near-nakedness.

  The stranger stepped into the house, and kicked the door shut behind him.

  “My name’s Tony,” he growled, looking Gina up and down hungrily. “I’m Rachel’s husband.”

  Gina gulped.

  Tony nodded, spotting the reaction.

  “Yeah, that’s right,” he growled. “Your husband’s banging my wife. I found out about it yesterday, and when I did I threatened to go straight to Head Office and have your hubby fired for ‘inappropriate relationships’ with a subordinate.”

  Gina felt the blood rushing from her face.

  “And then you know what your silver-tongued husband said to me, to wriggle out of it? He told me fair was fair – and if I promised not to rat him out, he’d let me enjoy the same perks with his wife that I was enjoying with mine.”

  Gina gulped.

  “Y-you can’t mean…”

  “He told me to turn up here, ring the doorbell and prepare for the hottest afternoon of sex I’d ever had.” Tony looked hungrily at Gina, and licked his lips. “He said you’d do anything I asked.”

  Gina had a sudden flashback to the telephone conversation with Simon. “Do exactly what you’re told. No questions, got it?” He’d told her.

  She’d never imagined that it would be anybody other than him giving the instructions.

  For a moment, she was prepared to freak out. To run, or scream, or call the cops.

  But then this stranger, Tony, began unbuckling his pants.

  Gina stood there, frozen to the spot, as the stocky husband wrenched open his jeans and reached inside. What he pulled out made Gina gasp.

  It was a big, swinging, half-hard cock the size and thickness of an Italian salami.

  She couldn’t help herself. Gina’s mouth watered.

  “Oh, you like this?” Tony grinned, stroking his enormous shaft. “Well, why don’t you come over here and show me what your husband’s missing?”

  And with her pussy growing moist, Gina did exactly as she was told.

  The End

  Thank you for reading this book!

  I hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it (which was a lot!) And if you didn’t, please get in contact with me and tell me what you didn’t like - I’m always grateful to get feedback on how I can make my work better!

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  I look forward to hearing from you! And thanks again!

  Love, kisses and other indoor sports,

  Ruby Beauvoir

  New York, 2019

 

 

 


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