This is the fifth, and penultimate chapter of an erotic love story which contains bad language, hard core and sometimes kinky sex - and lots of cheating. So please do not read any further if this is not your kind of read!
Julian was deeply in love with Kara, his girlfriend of almost two years, but eventually led into temptation with the voluptuous Claire. Then during his holiday work at Beardsworths, he meets Emma who he also persuades to sleep with him.
His trip to France with Kara was not overly successful and he is now enjoying 'boys time' in Mallorca meeting numerous other women, whilst Kara has returned home.
The article in Z Magazine appears to confirm Claire has been sleeping with Julian. Kara needs to verify this before finally dealing with him. Will Rob discover the confirmation she requires or will Julian be able to maintain his innocence?
Will Kara ever discover the painful truth?
Which will win the day, Julian's love for Kara or his lust for Claire and Emma?
My following story is purely a work of sexual fantasy and is complete fiction. The names of my characters are all fictitious and do not represent anyone living or deceased.
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Rob waited at Arrivals for Kara. He felt excited she was back at last, he'd really missed her. He couldn't wait to see her and hopefully build a proper relationship with her.
He had done a bit of digging while she was away but had been unable to come up with anything on Julian. If he was seeing someone he was being careful. But given his reputation when he was younger, he felt sure he was probably up to something. Rob would continue to 'investigate.'
And then he saw her. She didn't look well. What was wrong? She was wheeling her case which he immediately took from her.
"It's so good to see you Kara." He said as he cuddled her. "Are you ok?"
"Oh no Rob, I'm not." She said as she started to cry. He held her tightly.
"Oh baby what's wrong?"
"It's J. I'm now pretty certain he's cheating on me."
He kissed her head. "Oh baby let's get you to the car. You can tell me all about it while I drive you home." He told her.
***
Kara was blowing into her tissue and wiping her tears as she told Rob about the magazine article.
"And so it seems he went to the sex club with her and spent the night with her after. It also mentions another girl he screwed at the club. For God's sake, just how many has he slept with behind my back?"
"But she didn't name him did she?"
"No but her description matched, and also his initials. JC. Big coincidence huh?"
"Well don't bury him just yet. I'll ask around for you. Don't worry about it baby. If he's done this to you, then he's not worth upsetting yourself over."
"Also, I think the weekend she's talking about is when he finished his exams. He went awol and when I finally tracked him down he told me he was with Dave. He's his oldest friend and would no doubt cover for him."
This sounded promising. So it seemed he was likely screwing Claire. And how many others he wondered? This was going to be his opportunity to sink him then take over with Kara.
***
Claire was back at work after her exhausting weekend with Brian. She was currently working on 'Celebrity Sex'. Who was dating who. Hot married couples. Those who had casual sex and those who cheated. Many sports personalities featured, particularly footballers and influencers. It was an interesting topic. And the pshyche behind them.
"How's it going?" Asked Zofia.
"Yeah good. A nice subject to get my teeth into." She said.
"How did your weekend go? Hot sex with 'daddy' again?"
"Very. Thankfully his wife is away for a bit longer so he and I can continue to have fun. Just hoping he'll still see me when she's back. But then of course the hot son will be back too. I wish I could get them both to fuck me at once, but I don't think he wants me to tell his son we're screwing."
"Wow sounds good. Richard, my husband, is becoming so boring these days. Maybe I should look for a side interest." She said.
"Hmmm you need to be careful."
Claire's phone pinged. She looked at the message.
"Aahh another of my admirers!" She giggled." It's Marty, wanting to see me next week. A friend too apparently."
She read it out loud. "Hi baby, hope you're good. I've been talking about you to an acquaintance of mine, giving you a glowing report, and now he wants to meet you. How do you feel about seeing the two of us?"
Looks like an interesting threesome!" She said.
"Lucky girl. I'll leave you to get on. Let me know how it goes."
Claire picked up her phone and replied.
'Who is this guy? Is he good looking. What does he want exactly?'
'I can't tell you who he is until you meet him. He is very good looking. Take it from me you'll like him. He's extremely hot, and from what I've told him about you, he's very keen to fuck you. A threesome with me. What do you think?'
Shit! This sounded hot.
'Sounds very interesting. Let me know where and when.' She wrote back.
God she just loved sex so much and being screwed by two guys at the same time was always so hot.
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The crossing to Mallorca hadn't been too bad. Thankfully, fairly smooth. Julian was now arriving at his Aunt & Uncle's villa in Andratx. It was perched on one of the cliffs overlooking the entrance to the harbour. A beautiful large white modern building with huge pool and absolutely stunning views of the bay. Probably worth millions. But not surprising as his Uncle was an extremely wealthy man. A self made multi millionaire
He never really questioned how he had earned his wealth. It all seemed a bit shady. He had married his mother's sister, Jane, ten years ago and they had two kids between them. On the whole a happy marriage, though it seemed he had partaken in the odd affair. But his aunt was practical. She wanted to keep her lavish lifestyle so chose to turn a blind eye to his dalliances.
The two young kids ran out to him as he parked the car on their drive.
"JJ, we're so excited you're here." They screamed at him, the little girl cuddling him tightly.
The au pair appeared to remove them.
"Nina, Daryl. Come here. Let poor Julian come in." She told them, smiling sexily at Julian.
She was German and hot! Natural long blonde hair. Largish tits and nice legs. Yes, she would be a good fuck. Hopefully his first of many in Mallorca, he thought to himself.
"Hi er..."
"Nikola." She told him. "Come on in. Your Auntie Jane is by the pool waiting for you."
He followed her through the large, cool, echoing hallway, dumping his bags by the stairs. He watched her gorgeous ass swaying in her tight sun dress as she led him out to the pool.
His Aunt lay on a lounger in her bikini and wide brimmed hat. She was a gorgeous sexy woman and very classy.
"Auntie it's lovely to see you."
"And you J. You're so grown up now. Come here and give me a hug." She told him.
He felt her breasts rub against him as he kissed her cheeks and gently hugged her.
"It's so beautiful here. Thank you so much for letting me stay."
He walked over to the railings and looked at the sea below. It all seemed so quiet as he watched the tiny white boats entering the large mouth of the bay. An eerie vacuum feel, being so high up.
"You're most welcome. I really hope you enjoy it here. So what are your plans? A week here, a week in the apartment in Palma and a week on the yacht?"
"Yes that's right, if that's ok with you?"
"Yes of course. Your mother told me your friend arrives next weekend when you go to Palma?"
"Yes, he's coming to the apartment with me."
"Great. You may even see your mother. She's arriving next weekend with her friend Mandy."
"Oh. Is she staying with you?"
"Yes, don't worry. I won't let her cramp your style in Palma! I know she's already got you married off to your current girlfriend, but you're too young to be thinking about that yet, in my opinion. You need some fun first.
Don't you think Nikola?" She said pointedly at her gorgeous nineteen year old au pair.
"Definitely Jane."
She turned towards Julian. "I can show you all the sights, bars, places to go." She told him. "Now let me show you your room."
He wandered off with Nikola, hoping he'd see a lot more than just the local sights. Sights of that gorgeous body naked would be good too he thought to himself.
***
Rory McGregor was a towering gorgeous hunk of a man. 6ft 6ins of tattooed and pierced rippling muscle. Stunningly good looking. Long dark hair and blue eyes and a very, very large cock. A professional wrestler, known as The Scots Reaper, and a well known celebrity. It was common knowledge that Rory had a massive libido and loved all women and all types of sex.
His wife of ten years had agreed to his open lifestyle before and after they married. It was now a well publicised fact that Rory was free to fuck any woman he wanted even though he was a married man. And he did fuck many.
Countless women, young and old. Thin, fat. Small tits, large tits. He just adored and lusted after all forms of delicious female flesh. He was quite simply addicted. And as a handsome celebrity he never struggled to find a woman willing to open her legs for his beautiful large cock.
His financial adviser and good friend, Martin Jackson had told him of his recent sexual experiences with Claire. Huge tits, gorgeous pussy and very talented at sex. He wanted to meet her. He wanted to fuck her. She sounded perfect for his games. He and Martin would have fun fucking her together.
"So have you been in touch with the horny bitch yet? Is she up for sex with the both of us?" Rory questioned Martin.
"Yes and she's very keen. I haven't told her who you are. She'll get quite a surprise when she meets you."
"That's good, and provided she signs all my paperwork, there shouldn't be an issue."
Rory had been taught a hard lesson regarding privacy some years back. A young woman of only 18 had gone straight to the papers with her kiss and tell story even though it was completely mutually consensual. Thinking it would come as a shock to his wife, she was sadly deluded. But her revelations caused quite a furore at the time.
"Is she clean and taking contraception?"
"Yep of course. You can ride her completely bareback. No need to use a sheath."
"Great. I love to feel a nice tight wet cunt around my cock, and I'm looking forward to seeing those incredible tits you've told me all about.
See if you can arrange it for next weekend. Myra is away on a spa weekend with her girlfriends. It will be the perfect time."
***
It was Tuesday morning when Claire received Martin's message.
'My friend is very keen to meet you this weekend babe. Are you free Saturday?'
Hmmm she was supposed to be meeting with Brian. She would have to go to his place on the Sunday. She was intrigued to meet this 'friend' of Marty's and to be honest she wanted to be fucked by Marty again. It sounded like it was shaping up for an extremely active and fun weekend!
'Yeah sure. Where and what time?'
'He lives in the Hampstead area. I'll collect you in my car around 5pm and we'll drive up together.'
