A Twisted Web We Weave

A/N: Please read "A Twisted Web We Weave Ch. 1" to get back ground.

This is my second submission. Constructive criticism is welcome.

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I was away on a business trip which required me to stay in a hotel room for several nights. It was my last night to be away, with my flight leaving midmorning the following day. I was just getting ready for bed, wearing a white t-shirt and basketball shorts over my boxers, when I heard a knock to my hotel room and was surprised to see Emma standing in the door way when I answered.

"Emma! What are you doing here? Is everything okay?"

"Yes. I ran into Melissa the other day and she told me you were out of town on a business trip. I knew I had to make my move now. I know this is forward, but I've always wanted you ever since we became neighbors." Emma said as she pushed me out of her way as she entered the hotel room. I closed the door turning to face her, mouth opened, trying to find the words say. "Shh, just let me do this before I chicken out." Emma kept going, as she pulled me over to her and the bed. She turned me around so that I was facing her with my back to the bed. She pushed me back and spread my legs apart. Sitting on the bed, I looked up at this 22 year old with auburn hair and freckles peppered on her face. She was wearing a V-neck shirt and short shorts, looking down at me with a knowing grin. I couldn't help but get slightly aroused at the sight.

"Um, Emma, as much as I am going to love this, you do remember I am married, right?" I said trying to regain situation.

"Yes Zach. And ever since I heard you make your wife scream out loud a few weeks ago, I just knew I had to have you as well." Emma replied, as she hooked her fingers into my shorts and boxers pulling them off. Once she had them off, she placed her hand against my chest, pushing me back onto my back. "Just let me have you tonight." she trailed off as she placed her lips around my rapidly growing cock.

Emma had wrapped her lips around the head of my cock and was working very hard to engulf my engorged member while she used one hand to massage my balls and the other hand to grab the base of my cock. Her head was bobbing up and down faster and faster making slurping sounds. She lifted her head up allowing my cock to pop out of her mouth "Oh my God. You taste so good. I can't wait until you're cumming in my pussy." I couldn't say or do anything other than lay my head back against the bed and groan in pleasure.

Emma lifted her shirt over her head and threw it onto the floor, followed by her shorts. She climbed on to me, straddling my hips pulling my head up to meet her. We kissed passionately as my hands reached around her back, unclasping her black bra. She quickly pulled her arms through the straps and threw her bra aside. Her b-cup tits were pink, standing straight out. I quickly placed my mouth over her left tit and sucked deeply, causing her to moan. She, still wearing a matching thong, started to grind against my cock. I could feel her wetness cover me as she rocked back and forth. I bit her nipple, causing her to gasp out loud. She pulled my head off of her tit and started to kiss me hard, sucking my tongue into her mouth. She reached out and pulled her thong off to the side, grabbed my hard cock, and positioned it so that I was at her entrance. She then sat on me, guiding me all the way in.

"YESSS!" she hissed in my mouth. She started to buck back and forth determine to make me cum.

"Emma, I can't last much longer!" I breathed heavily.

"That's the point, darling." she answered back. She sat straight up stretching an arm behind her for support, while she used her other hand to rub her clit forcefully. I took one of my hands and grabbed her palm sized breast, pinching her nipple in the process. My other hand rubbed up and down her stomach.

"OHhhh Yes!" Emma screamed. "I am going to cum, cum with me!"

I started thrusting harder into her, feeling my cum build up in my balls. "Shit shit shit! I'm cumming!" I screamed out to Emma, erupting into her, feeling wet hot pussy clamp against my hard cock.

"I'm cumming too!" Emma yelled.

I awoke to my bedside alarm going off. My sheet was drenched in sweat and was sticking to my waist. "UGH!" I moan to myself, pulling the cum drenched sheet off of me. "Another dream, a wet one at that." I sighed to myself.

It was true. I was on a business trip. My flight was taking off in a few hours. However Emma was nowhere to be found. In fact, she never was there. Panting, and dazed, I looked around. The last time I had a wet dream was in high school. Emma sure did have a hold on me, and I didn't know what to do to remove it. I got out of bed and took off my clothes, throwing them into the suit case. I jumped into the shower, soaping up my entire body, as I replayed the dream in my mind.

Soon, I was aboard my plane and was on my way back home. It's been at least 6 weeks since the night I heard Emma masturbate in her townhouse as I made love to my wife, Melissa. It's now the middle of July, and we were experiencing one of the hottest summers on record. Melissa has been very busy with work, leaving our sex life pretty much inexistent at this point, which I chalk up to causing the wet dream.

After a 3 hour flight, the plane finally lands and I make my way back home. I park my car in front of my townhouse, grab my bags from the trunk, and walk to my door. I stop short at my door hearing my name being called out. I turn around and see Emma, jogging up to me from her car. She was wearing an outfit very similar to the one my dream. I shook my head, clearing my mind.

"Emma. I just got home from a long business trip. Can I help with something?"

"Oh, I didn't know, I'm sorry for stopping you, but I don't have any other option. By chance, are you off tomorrow?"

I couldn't help but take her beauty in. Something about redheads and freckles get me every time. It also didn't help that she had a cute button nose.

"Actually, I am. I took the day off so I can complete my final check ride before becoming a license pilot." I have been a student pilot for several months, trying to fit in my lessons between my work, Melissa's work, and the kid's school events. Since the start of summer, I've been able to double up my flight hours and was finally ready for my last check ride.

"Oh, you're a pilot!? How exciting!" Emma said smiling.

"Well, not yet. Hopefully by tomorrow noon though." I smiled, thinking to myself that this is the most Emma and I have actually talked in real life. Usually we wave "hi" or "bye", but that is the extent we go. I couldn't help but notice that Emma had let her auburn hair grow past her shoulders and her hazelnut eyes darting back in forth at me as we talked. Occasionally, I allowed my glance to dart downwards taking her entire 22 year old beauty in, remembering the dream before. If only I could share that encounter with her. What was I thinking? I am 32 and married! And she has a boyfriend. I shouldn't be having these thoughts.

"Why were you asking if I was off on Friday for?" as I cleared my head looking back up to her.

"Oh yeah, I have a hot tub being delivered in the afternoon. My work won't let me off, and my boyfriend won't be in town until late. I was wondering if you would be kind enough to be around when it's delivered. I need someone to sign for it and to tell the deliverers where I want it."

"Sure. I'll be happy to help. Do you want to show me now where you want it?"

"Oh that would be great! Do you have time now?" she asked, looking down at my bags.

"Sure do. Give me a few minutes to let me put my bags in the house and I'll be over."

I went into my townhouse, closing the door behind me. Took the bags up to my and Melissa's bedroom, grabbed the clothes out of it from the night before, and threw them in the wash. I then went back down went out the front of my townhouse. I found Emma sitting on her stoop. I walked over and she looked up, smiling. I held my hand out helping her stand up.

"Quite the gentleman, eh?" she smirked.

"Every now and then." I equipped back.

She opened her front door "This way." she directed. Walking into her townhouse, I noticed that my first hunch was correct, that it's a complete mirror of our townhouse. We walked through her kitchen, out the sliding patio door, and onto her back patio. She already had electricians out and prepped that area where she wanted the hot tub, which happens to sit right next to the shadowbox fence bordering her yard from mine.

"This is where I want it to be. I hope you won't mind if it sits so close to our fence."

"No, not at all. We don't have much room to play with when it comes to space, since we have a shared unit." I responded back.

"Whew, that's a sigh of relief. But you still don't mind being available tomorrow afternoon? I think they said around 3."

"That should be fine. My test should be over by noon. Let me give you my number in case they change delivery times." I offered.

"Good idea!" Once I gave her my number, she texted me right away. "There, now you have my number as well!"

"Cool. I left my phone at my house, so I'll add it when I go back in. Speaking of which, I think I need to unpack some more before Melissa comes home with the kids. Did you need anything else?"

"Nope, that was it. Thank you again!" Emma walked me through her house once again.

Once I reached her door, I opened it and let myself out. She held onto the door until I turned down the walkway to my unit, before she closed it back. Once I got into my unit, I unpacked the rest of my things and switched the laundry around. I found my phone on my night stand, picking it up remembering that she texted me.

"Thank you again for being such a great neighbor!" her text read. Smiling, I saved her contact into my phone.

Later that evening, Melissa, and I finished dinner with our kids and I helped getting them ready for the night. Once we got them tucked into bed, Melissa and I retreated to our bedroom. We got dressed into our pajamas, climbed into bed, and turned on the TV for some late night TV shows, which have become a pattern for us.

"I missed you." I said as I planted a kiss on Melissa's forehead.

"I missed you too." she replied, picking up her phone.

"Missed me so much, that you can't even put your phone down?!" I demanded.

"What do you want from me Zach? I am exhausted. You haven't been home the past couple of days leaving me alone, running around with the kids and working." She replied defensively.

"Well excuse me if I have a job that requires me to leave town for a few days! You don't hear me complaining when you're working overtime leaving me with just the kids! I know it's exhausting. I just thought that we could spend one night alone together with no interruptions."

"It's always about sex with you, isn't it?!"

"YES! I am a guy. I am horny. I am in love with you! You're my wife. You should be happy that I still find you attractive enough to want to fuck you!" at this point, I knew I was in trouble.

"Get the fuck out of my room you ass!"

"Fine, I slept better alone anyway!" as I grabbed a blanket slamming the bedroom door. I stormed down the steps to the couch in the living room. It took some time, after tossing and turning, but I finally fell asleep.

The next morning, I woke up to an empty house. I knew Melissa had to leave early and take the kids to a sitter, but I was surprise she didn't wake me. I took a quick shower, ate a lite breakfast, and picked up my phone from the counter on my way out to my car, noticing I had a missed text.

"Good luck on your flight test. I know you'll do great!" It was from Emma. Of course Melissa couldn't even wish me luck. She was against me getting my pilot license to begin with.

"Thank you!" I replied, smiling.

I arrived at the local airport and found my flight instructor waiting for me.

"Hey Zach! Are you ready?"

"Hi Bill. As ready as I'll ever be." I nervously responded.

"You'll do great. Remember, I wouldn't advance you if I didn't think you could do it. Just keep calm, breathe, and if you ever get uncomfortable about a specific maneuverer, just make sure you tell the flight examiner that and back up your reasoning."

"Thanks Bill. I just need to keep my head out of the clouds, pun intended." We laughed as we walked into the flight school together.

"You must be Zach. My name is Jeff and I'll be administering your flight test this morning. Let's head out to the plane. I'll let you do the pre-flight inspections. I want you to say out loud everything you're doing. Please ignore that I am here, unless I ask you a question related to the task at hand. Once we are in the air, I'll call out a few maneuvers which I expect you to perform, telling me what you're doing as you perform them. Do you have any questions?"

"Um, I guess not." I responded back nervously. This guy had no personality, which I suppose is part of his job.

Once I finished the preflight, we boarded the plane, I taxied out to the run way. We were at a non-towered airport, meaning I didn't have to request for takeoff clearance, only had to state my intentions. Soon we were in the air and I was performing every maneuver request with ease. After a few successful touch and goes, it was finally time to perform the final landing and complete the test. As I was making my final approach, I noticed that I was coming in to high and too fast. I declared a go around as I flew down the runway, knowing that I would never be able to stop in time. As I gain attitude and went back into pattern, I made my intentions clear on the radio and went back into the landing pattern. This time, it was the perfect attitude and speed. We touched down just past the numbers on the runway and I taxied over to the flight school without further incident. It was only then I remembered Jeff was sitting in the passenger seat, making notes as I parked the plane. Once the engine and control panel was powered down, I opened my door and left the cockpit. Jeff was still sitting in the plane, taking notes. After what seemed like eternity, he finally opened his door and exited the plane.

"So Zach, tell me how you think that went?"

"I think it went very well. I was able to perform every maneuver you asked me to, and I made comments as to what I was doing and looking for during each maneuver."

"And what about your final landing?"

"I made my turn for decent to quickly, and was still too high to safely land. I decided the best decision was to perform a go around and tackle the landing again."

"That was a very smart decision Zach. I am very impress. Most pilots are nervous and make the mistake that they think they must land on their first attempt. A good pilot knows when to abort the landing and go around. I am pleased to inform you have passed your pilot test. Here is your certification!"

I couldn't believe it! I passed my test and I am now officially a pilot! Bill came running out giving me a big celebratory hug.

"I knew you could do it! I am sure Melissa will be really happy!"

"Oh I don't know about that," I chuckled. "I am just glad it's over with."

"Want to go out for a celebration drink?" Bill asked.

I looked at the time on my phone, it was 1 in the afternoon and I had a missed text from Emma saying that the hot tub deliverers were running early, and would be at her house by 2.

"Thanks, but I am going to have to reschedule. I need to go and run a few errands."

"Alright, but I am still going to buy you a drink. Don't stay away to long!" Bill shouted towards me as I walked through gate bordering the airport.

"You got it Bill! Thank you again for all of your support."

In no time at all, I was back at Emma's and my townhouse. The hot tub deliverers pulled in moments before me. I exited my car and ran over to them.

"Hi, I'm Zach. I understand Emma got a hot tub? I am here to sign for her."

The guys grunted and handed me the paper work. I signed the acceptance of the delivery and handed back the paper.

"Show us where she wants this, will you?" one of them asked.

"Sure, follow me." as I led them through a side gate and to the back patio.

They unloaded the hot tub, set it up, and started adding water to it from the garden house. Once it was full, they turn on the heater, and ran a test cycle to make sure the jets and bubblers worked. It even had a waterfall. It looked very relaxing and I hope Emma would allow me to use it every now and then.

Once the delivery guys left, I texted Emma "Hot tub is ready and looks fun!"

"Zach, that is great! I was wondering if they were there yet. Thank you again! How did your test go?"

"You're welcome. It went great! You're now not talking to a license pilot!"

I went back home and waited for Melissa to return. I decided to make myself dinner not knowing what time she was going to come home. It was after 10 when she finally came home, without the kids.

"Kids are at my mom's." she answered as if she read my thoughts. "I am going to get a shower and head to bed. You're welcome to come to bed if you wish, but keep your hands off of me. I am in no mood tonight." she snapped at me, as she headed up the stairs.

I figured I would leave her alone and let her go to bed on her own. Meanwhile, I stayed on the main floor in the living room watching TV. After an hour, I got bored with the TV and walked out onto my back patio. Closing the sliding door behind me, I sat in a wicker chair and took in the night air. It was finally cool enough to enjoy the night. I could hear the rumble of the jets in Emma's hot tub next door. I also noticed it was glowing. Walking over to the fence, I couldn't see the hot tub directly due the shadow box fence. I had to walk a few feet down into the yard and look back at it from an angle. It had a blue light coming from within the hot tub, giving off enough light to see all around it. I then noticed that Emma's kitchen light was on and she was standing in the kitchen. I stood, watching, as I had nothing better to do. Suddenly, a guy came into view as well and walked up behind Emma, embracing her. I cursed jealousy beneath my breath at him.

He let her go and opened the patio door "Come on babe! Let's break in the hot tub tonight!"

Emma came out, closing her patio door, giggling as she walked over to the hot tub. "Well, I'm sure the water is warmed enough by now."

Her boyfriend wasted no time removing his tank top and stepped into the hot tub. He must have already been in his swim suit, I thought to myself. Next I saw Emma remove her shirt and shorts. She was wearing a two piece string bikini and looked exactly as she did in my dreams. The both settled into the hot tub and leaned back, relaxing as the jets hit them. I started walking back to my patio thinking I should give these two love birds some privacy when I heard some more giggling. I stood right on the other side of the fence, knowing that they couldn't see me there. I heard some whisper and Emma's boyfriend say "that's hot as fuck!".

I couldn't see what was going on, but I did have my phone on me. I quickly unlocked it, dimmed the screen display, and turned on the camera, recording. I slid the phone in between the fence boards and was able to get a clear view of Emma, her boyfriend, and the hot tub. She had moved over to him, sitting next to him, making out. She had her hands wrapped around his head while I imagined their tongues swirling in each other's mouth.

This is so wrong, have I really become the old pervert neighbor? I asked myself as I stood there, memorized by the show these two lovers were putting on for their unexpected guest. I had a great view of Emma's back and watched as her boyfriend started undoing her string top. She moved slightly away from him allowing the fabric to fall off of her. He picked it up and placed it on the side of the hot tub, turning back to face her. Both of his hands grabbed her breasts as she moaned leaning back into his mouth. At this point, I had a pretty good hard on myself, still recording the two lovers. They continued kissing for some time as he kept massaging her tits. I wonder if this is the same guy I heard with her a few weeks ago, I thought. Emma arched her back moving away from her lover's lips. His head pointed downwards and he went in kissing and sucking on her right tit. She held his head in place as she gasp, moving around to sit on top of him, giving me a perfect shot of their profile from the side. I could see her side boob in his mouth, as he sucked and licked all around her nipple. Finally, he switched to the other side giving me the first look of Emma's breast in real life. Her freckles seemed to have stop past her neckline, leaving her breast to be paler than the rest of her skin. Her nipple was as pink and hard as I could ever imagine it, sticking straight up begging to be sucked on.