This is part two of a story about an unfaithful young woman. If you don't like women being unfaithful, don't read this story. I was surprised at the hate for Susan in the feedback given to the first story. It is only a story and I'm not trying to anger people or upset the "self righteous moral indignation" crowd. It is written for people's enjoyment and to develop ideas. I have an idea where I want to take this story and would welcome any constructive feedback from those who read it. Susan is a flawed character and future chapters will describe her descent from a stable loving relationship to a life she could never imagine
Susan walked home from the bookstore with Dan. They held hands but she didn't want to be anywhere near him. Her head was filled with so many thoughts. Her own introverted nature had always resulted in her thinking things through in her mind over and over but this was different. Not only was her head filled with thoughts but also her heart was racing and her body felt electric. She couldn't stop thinking about the feeling of the hard cock in her mouth and how she had sucked it. The cum she had swallowed had such a strong taste but she didn't care. Never had Susan enjoyed the taste of cum or indeed sucking cock but for some reason she had felt an overwhelming compulsion at that particular moment.
"Your quiet honey," said Dan trying to make small talk. Susan never answered so Dan continued. "Don't be mad at me because I spent so much time in there. You know what I am like when I have my head in a book."
Susan had always loved Dan's thirst for knowledge and passion for reading but right now it annoyed her. Right now, Dan annoyed her. She didn't want to be with him. In fact, she just wanted to be alone. There was a lot of thinking to do and by the time they got home, Susan couldn't even remember all Dan's feeble attempts at small talk.
As soon as they got home, Susan excused herself so she could run a bath. She wanted to be alone. Soaking under a pile of bubbles seemed like a safe bet for some space. Dan left her to it and settled down with a book. As Susan undressed in the bedroom, she thought about Peter. She thought about his body and how she would like to actually undress in front of him. Susan thought about his cock and how it would grow if he could see her undress the way she was doing at that moment. The feeling of his hard cock in her mouth was all too memorable and she became aroused thinking about it. Before getting in the bath she decided to get a drink of water and made her way to the kitchen.
Susan was completely naked. Dan didn't notice her walk past; he was enjoying his book too much. Susan made herself a drink and then once again stood naked in the kitchen exposed to the world outside the window. She looked again and could see her neighbour once again looking at her. This time she didn't blush. She didn't move. Instead, Susan gave him a long lingering view of her magnificent naked tits. There was no eye contact or anything to suggest she knew he was looking at her but she enjoyed this dark side to her character. She enjoyed the even darker side that had come out earlier that day when she had fallen to her knees and sucked the cock of a man she hardly knew. Susan was lost in a daydream of the events from earlier in the day. Standing naked in her kitchen on full display to her neighbour, she finished her drink and made her way back to the bath.
Again Dan never even looked up as Susan streaked past him. She sunk into the bath and lay there lost in her own thoughts. All those thoughts were about Peter Stones. Despite doing something totally out of character for herself, she wasn't interested in questioning why she had done it. Her only interest was Peter and her body and mind were full of feelings and thoughts for him. Never in her life had she felt this way.
There was no sense of regret or anything like that. No guilt or confusion. Just a mind of thoughts about how to take things further, when she would see Peter again and what would happen. Susan enjoyed being naked in the water. Her body needed to feel Peter's body next to her and she enjoyed the immeasurable lust she felt. Lying there in the bath, she decided to take the following day off work and go to find Peter. She couldn't wait to see him again.
Suddenly, the silence of the moment was broken by the sound of a knock at the door.
"I'll get it honey," called Dan. Susan listened and could hear Dan talking. It sounded like whoever had knocked had stepped into the house. Then she recognised the voice. It was Peter. Electricity shot through her body. Susan quickly sat up in the bath trying to listen more closely. The soap and bubbles ran from her tits and as her nipples rose just above the water level. They were hard. She stood up and the soapy water ran from her skin. Her pussy retained a few soapy bubbles as she stepped out of the bath and quickly towelled herself dry. Although not completely dry, she wrapped the towel around herself and stepped out of the bathroom. The towel barely covered her ass and she knew it.
Dan looked shocked to see her approach.
"Oh, I didn't know we had company," she said. " Hello Peter. Excuse me, I just stepped out of the bath." Peter greeted her politely and made as little eye contact as possible so as not to upset Dan. His cock twitched in his trousers and Susan seemed to know it.
"Why don't you finish getting dressed Honey while I talk with Peter," said Dan.
"Darling you are forgetting your manners. Can I get you a drink Peter?" asked Susan. She knew this was pissing off her fiancé but she was not in control of herself. Peter politely refused the drink and Susan had no choice but to leave them and get dressed.
When she returned a few minutes later she was clothed and entered the living room where Peter and Dan were joking and deep in conversation. Dan stopped laughing when she returned. There was a sort of unspoken unease about Susan being in Peter's company. Dan couldn't understand it but he didn't like the idea of his beautiful fiancé being anywhere near Peter.
Susan sat down next to Dan and held his hand. All the time she was looking at Peter and lusting after him. The closer she sat to Dan, the harder it was for him to see her looking at Peter.
Peter got up to leave. He had agreed with Dan to collect payment for the ring the following evening and shook Dan's hand as he prepared to leave. Peter was all charm and politeness as he turned to Susan again and congratulated her saying how pleased he was that she liked the ring. He offered Susan a hand to shake and she shook it. His touch aroused her but it was deliberately short lived so Dan couldn't suspect anything.
As Peter left the house and Dan closed the door behind him, the tension left Susan and she could relax. She felt a high from having seen him again and knew that she would find him again the following day.
That night, Dan had tried to initiate some sexual contact but Susan rejected him using tiredness as an excuse. Dan lay awake reading a book as Susan lay next to him, facing away from him with her eyes wide open and her head full of thoughts for Peter. Dan tried his luck again. He snuggled up behind her and almost out of habit she snuggled back against him. Dan's hand slipped down and raised her nightgown exposing her naked ass. His cock was hard and he pressed it against her. She was still aroused and decided to accept his advances without turning round. Dan continued to probe with his fully hard cock but was struggling to penetrate. It took a guiding hand and a shuffle of her naked ass to position herself correctly so his cock was ready to enter her. Then Susan raised her leg slightly to allow access and she closed her eyes as Dan's cock slid into her.
Dan's hands moved round to embrace her and he started a steady rhythmic fuck as he held her tight. She pushed back against him to increase her pleasure but what was really turning her one was her thoughts of Peter. It was him she wanted and it was only by blocking out Dan's moans and murmurs that she could really enjoy what was happening. As Dan came deep inside her she thought about how she had sucked Peter's cock and swallowed his cum earlier that day. Susan had almost failed to notice Peter was finished and she didn't even turn round to kiss him. Dan rolled over and was soon asleep. Susan couldn't even remember if he had said good night. All her thoughts were elsewhere.
The next morning was a Monday, Susan kissed Dan as he left for work and stood by the window so she could watch him walk off down the street. Susan was focussed only on her plan for the day. That was to go and find Peter and satisfy her lustful cravings for him. There was no long term plan. Susan had made no attempt to work out where this might lead or what might become of her and Dan. All she could think about was Peter.
By half past nine she was walking past the bookstore expecting to see Peter at any moment. She had chosen a light summer dress that just about held her tits in place. Her legs looked fine beneath the thin material and her shoe heels tightened her calves making her look totally sexy. There was a confidence to her walk that she had never felt in her life. Peter was having a very positive effect on her. Several passers by checked her out as she walked passed but she didn't mind. In fact Susan for the first time ever, liked the fact that she turned heads. All her life her shyness had got the better of her but a new Susan was emerging that was confident and ready to take what she wanted.
Peter was waiting on the pavement by his door. He smiled as she approached and she slowed her walk. Suddenly this was real and she felt butterflies in her stomach. Susan was expecting to feel aroused but instead it was almost like nerves or fear. They said nothing to each other as he held the door open and she walked up the stairs. He followed her from behind and she knew his eyes were fixed on her ass. It was well rounded and swayed with each step. She slowed her stride and her ass swayed slower. Peter was consumed with lust.
When they got to the top of the stairs, the second door was closed. She stood and waited for him. He reached out a hand with the key and Susan leaned back slightly to allow him access to the lock. Both of them were silent but smiling at each other. Susan turned to watch him position the key over the lock. Peter didn't push it in but instead waited. Susan raised her hand to his and helped him push the key in the lock. It slowly slipped in with her pushing it and him not resisting. Eventually it was fully in the lock and she let go of his hand. It was symbolic of what they were both thinking. They were both breathing slowly and standing so close, it was impossible to not be aware of this. She was pinned to the wall as he stood so close to her. His body was against hers and brushed against one of her nipples. The door opened and they both stepped inside together.
