3
Interventions
This is the third of "The Pru Chronicles." Although much of the story is embellished, some more liberally than others, there is an element of truth woven throughout. Only one of the Chronicles is fully fiction, and one other is based on very real conversations that were leading to the events described but stopped short. Otherwise, yeah, some of this is true...
Pru is a beautiful, vivacious, blue-eyed, blonde with the athletic body of a dancer. She is now 23 years old and has been married for just over a year. This story continues Pru's sexual reawakening from Chapter 2, "No, Just a Little, Yes," as she and her lover continue exploring each other and stretching her boundaries (and body) while they can. Her husband will return home soon from a long assignment away, ending her exciting diversion and returning her to normal life. That pending end to their affair only spurred the two to get busy... Along the way, some friends stick their noses and, in a couple of cases, a little more than that, into Pru's sexual adventure.
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When Pru and her husband, Sean, had first met Chris, it was all very nice. Just another friend in a growing group of friends. After Sean was sent overseas for an extended assignment, Pru and Chris had become closer and closer, progressing from innocent flirting, to lingering hugs, and shy touches, until they finally discovered that his long, dark cock properly belonged inside her, everywhere... often.
Once Pru gave in and the affair really got going, they were sure they were being very discreet. They stuck to their previous routine, going to the club pool from time to time, Friday night happy hours, and Saturday night dancing, all with the big group of Pru and Sean's friends. But they'd leave a little early and race to Chris's apartment to finish the night fucking and sucking until they collapsed, only to do it again the next day. Some days they'd skip the socializing, and Chris would walk to Pru's house after dark, where they'd also fuck and suck until they collapsed with the lights turned down to discourage visitors.
It was glorious, if not a little tiring.
It didn't take long for them to become a little less careful in their zeal to be all over each other as much as possible. They'd sometimes linger a little longer in hugs, or let hands wander, or midsections press just a little too much while dancing in a local bar. Meanwhile, their friends couldn't help noticing that they paid more attention to each other than anyone else, and the also noticed the barely hidden over-intimacy. Sean's buddy, Buck, was one of those friends who noticed.
Pru and Chris took other careless chances too.
After one particularly successful day of flying, Chris just had to share his excitement with Pru, taking her down the hall to an empty party room at the club house before happy hour to tell her the story. As he looked into her blue eyes while telling his story, his cock began to bulge through this flight suit as usual when they were close. Pru kept looking intently into his eyes as he told his story, nodding with an exaggeratedly serious and interested expression, as she slowly went to her knees, pulling his flight suit sipper up to his waist. Still listening and looking into his eyes, she fished out her prize, and began sucking.
His story finished when her blowjob did. She swallowed happily, polished the head of his cock briefly with her tongue, then rezipped his flight suit. They stepped into the hallway as Pru circled her tongue around her lips to collect the last drops of Chris's cum, swallowed, and smoothed her skirt down her thighs where it had ridden up. At the opposite end of the dark hall, Buck was also just walking out of the men's room. He nodded a solemn greeting as they walked up to him. Pru took both men's arms and walked into the bar with them like nothing had happened, and Buck didn't say a word.
The next night, after closing the bar, they noticed that theirs were the last two cars in the dark parking lot. Intending to have just a quick kiss before leaving, things progressed quickly. After looking around, Chris slid Pru's panties off and stuffed them into his back pocket, while she hurriedly unzipped his jeans. He lifted her, pressing her bare ass against the car as she wrapped her legs around him, guiding his cock into her already wet pussy with her hand. Since they were in such a public setting, they fucked quickly, stopping after Chris came in her and Pru melted into a light orgasm. She dropped her legs, bent down and slurped his cock in a single swipe, then they got in their cars and drove away.
Buck sat in his truck two lots down watching and fuming. He didn't know what bothered him more, the fact that Pru was doing this with
anyone
behind Sean's back, or that it was with anyone
but Buck
. But no, he couldn't do that to Sean. He thought, "And that's
not
what good girls do, so it doesn't make sense that
Pru
would be doing it, beautiful, blonde, good girl that she is, with such great legs. And that ass... holy shit. No. No. Not thinking that." He'd have been even more bothered had he known what Chris would do to Pru for much of the night, while Buck struggled with what to do about his own raging hard on.
The weeks went by in a blur like this. Pru and Chris fucked and sucked their way through several weeks until he was sent across the country for a week of temporary duty, leaving her lonely and unattended, although it did give her a chance to recuperate from the physical exertion and sleep deprivation!
While Chris was gone, Pru had the squadron guys to the house for a cookout, like she and Sean had often done. Half a dozen young officers were there, including Buck. Also there were Pru's friend, Mimi, whose husband was overseas with Sean, and Mimi's temporary boyfriend, Trip, also from Sean's squadron. As the day turned to night, the group trickled away until only Buck and Pru were left, finishing the last of the dishes.
Buck still had not said a word yet about what he'd seen between Pru and Chris, but she could tell he was unusually subdued and asked playfully, "Hey, what's up your ass today, big guy?"
He kept washing and said quietly, "I guess I could ask you the same thing," blushing as he said it.
"Now what's that supposed to mean?" Pru asked with her hands on her hips.
Buck faced her, "Well, nothing. I mean, it's none of my business or anything. But I'm just surprised. You know... you and Chris?"
It was now Pru's turn to blush, thinking in a panic,
The big palooka knows something and is mad about it! Great!
She rested her hands on both of his arms and lied through her teeth, "Hey, now. I don't know what you think you heard, but it's not true."
