I had flown all the way to the coast before I learned my meetings had been canceled. I stayed overnight then flew back the next day. I tried to call Sarah but she wasn't answering her phone.
I went directly to Sarah's place from the airport. I had pretty much moved in with her while her husband was on an overseas assignment. When I got to there, I let myself in. I started to call her name but heard a noise from her bedroom and went to investigate.
The other woman was quite attractive, beautiful really, with her long, straight, dark hair, her knee-high boots, her black above-the-elbow velvet gloves, and her black leather bustier. They were both too busy to notice me leaning against the doorway enjoying the show.
Sarah was on her knees, naked except for the nipple clamps and chain that dangled from her swollen breasts and the collar circumnavigating her neck. The other woman had strapped on an eight-inch black plastic dildo and was fucking Sarah's mouth with it...all of it.
Her left hand held a short leash connected to the collar, which she was using to make sure the black shaft entered Sarah's throat without her backing off. Her right hand held a long handled riding crop. It was the loud, stinging slaps of that crop she delivered to Sarah's ass with every thrust of that dildo that I'd heard when I came in.
After several seconds, Sarah's eyes fluttered open and she battled her lust to focus them. I left the doorway and got myself a beer. The slapping noises stopped and I heard some activity in the bedroom. Sarah appeared in the living room in a short robe, undoubtedly naked beneath. She approached the chair I was seated in and knelt between my thighs. She got that little-girl, beseeching look in her eyes.
"I'm sorry, baby," she said, using her hands to try to arouse me. I pushed them away because I don't want her to know I already was.
"Who's she?" I asked.
"I don't know...nobody."
"I thought you said you were going to spend the whole week missing me."
"I did. I was. I missed you so I went out for a drink..."
"That didn't take long! What's her name?"
"I don't know. Gwen, I think. I wasn't going to do anything, I swear!"
"You go out drinking in a lez bar and you're surprised you got picked up?"
Gwen appeared in the living room. "She told me it would be all right, that her old man was out of town. You'd be surprised how many straight wives come out to scratch an itch."
"It's not your fault," I told Gwen. "She's a slut. When her cunt gets hold of her there's nothing she can do."
"Girl comes trolling a fine ass like hers through a bar like she did, she's going to get picked up."
"No doubt," I said. "What were you planning to do with her after you finished fucking her mouth?"
"Probably fuck her ass. She told me she likes it in the ass."
"She told me she wasn't going to do anything and she tells a stranger she likes to be fucked in the ass. She's a piece of fucking work, that's for sure. Well, what the fuck, why don't you come over here and stick that strap on up her pooper while she sucks my dick?"
I helped Sarah slip off her robe and pulled down my pants while Gwen positioned herself behind Sarah. Pretty soon, we had her spit roasted.
