Consequences

A Different Way of Life Ch. 02 - An Erotic Fantasy

Consequences 02 — Parts A - D

Part A: Coming Home

The characters from Part One:

David: Early 30's a hardworking Architect who with his wife Olivia has built up a successful practice over 10 years. He holds women on a pedestal and is totally devoted to his wife. They have decided it's time to have children and after failed attempts, try to spice up their love life.

Olivia: Early 30's a Designer who with her roommate Ana has a past during her University period that he doesn't ask about and she doesn't mention unless he asks.

Ana: Early 30's Olivia's roommate and sex partner when the guys couldn't keep up! Becomes a society girl but reaches a point where she wants to slow down and reconnect with those she loves, and Olivia is the only one she can think of.

Peter: Mid 30's Gigolo and Ana's wing man.

Monica: Mid 30's David and Olivia's trusted office manager

Jane: Early 30's David's first love who broke his heart but becomes a social friend sometime after he returns to the area with Olivia.

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Jane joins the Family

Everyone was late the next morning, especially Ana, who needed to get a change of clothes before going to work. As she drove home, she wondered if Peter was going to react badly; should she tell him what's been resolved, now or later? The decision was made for her, as she found the place empty. Just a couple of messages saying, "Have you been playing without me again? I might be gone a while too," and then, "I'm going to see those friends you made, the ones we went to the party with. See you whenever."

David and Olivia went home together. They stood at the bottom of the stairs looking up, and the silence between them was heavy and said it all. "I think we are going to have to have our bedroom remodelled," he said.

She didn't respond to the overriding meaning, and tried a smile saying, "Maybe we can refit our bathroom, too. I was very impressed by Jane's fittings."

"Me, too," said David.

Olivia looked at him with one brow arched, wondering when he saw Jane's bedroom, but saved that for later. She added with a very naughty smile, "We'll need a much bigger bed, too," and then teasingly, "room for four, at least?"

He laughed, "You think I can take three women in one night?"

Not to be outdone, she responded, "You might be able to, after I've finished with them."

David found himself getting hot, thinking about Olivia surrounded by naked women. He was not about to disagree then, so continued, "Let's move into the guest room until it's done, shall we? I'll bring your stuff up and then move mine. You might want to have a search in our bedroom just in case." Then more significantly, he added, "Shall we break in the spare bed before or after?"

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Richard doesn't come home, Jane talks to Becca

Jane was at home wondering why Richard didn't come home Sunday night, which wasn't so unusual when he was out with his friends. This Sunday was supposed to be the same, he was just visiting their mutual friends; at least, as far as she'd known. The difference was that he'd come in during the early hours, fallen on the couch and then got up with his phone alarm to go somewhere or other. He hadn't said more than one sentence to her as he'd rushed around. Then last night, he'd come home from work as if nothing unusual had happened.

Then there was David - she hadn't heard from him either. She had thought to get in touch with her connection, Becca, and if possible, she'd like to talk to Ana. She decided that trying to speak to her friend was one thing she could do something about. She called again, and this time, the call was picked up on the second ring.

"Hi, Becca, it's Jane. How are you?"

"I'm good, thanks. We had a great night Sunday, it's a pity you couldn't come," said Becca.

"I haven't had a chance to speak to Richard yet, but it sounds like the guys had a few too many beers during the game."

"Yes, we had the guys over and some of their wives came, too. It became something of a party after their team won. I'd have given you a call, if I hadn't been so busy showing the ladies my new machine toy. When the men found out what we were doing, they came down to join us and one thing led to another."

"What kind of machine is it? It sounds naughty."

"It's a kind of Sybian, have you heard of them?"

"Yes, I have, it's on my wish list, but I've never tried one. What do you think of them?"

"It's a nice change when there's no horny men around. The best thing about it, is that a man can join in, at the same time as the machine is doing its thing. There was a lot of that going on, on Sunday; all the ladies had a try and came back for more. I just had to make sure that the ladies kept it clean."

"Did you see anything of Richard?"

"Not then, that I remember, later I did," she giggled, "but I knew he was there."

"Sorry?"

"I didn't always know who was behind me," she giggled, again.

"Sounds like you all had a fun night. On another subject, before I'm totally distracted, I was telling David and Olivia that Olivia's friend was trying to get in touch with her after the party. They don't have a contact number, so they asked me if I could find out."

Having a one-track mind, Becca replied, "He was there on Sunday, too, quite a stud. I found him in a mound of bodies. The ladies were outnumbered by about two to one, maybe more; so, they had a great time. He said that Ana was busy with one thing and another, and he was at a loose end. Hubby didn't seem to mind that Peter stayed to keep me company." She ended her sentence with a deep sigh of remembered pleasure.

Jane was beginning to realise that her friend was still floating on cloud nine, and it was hard to get her back to obtaining the information she needed. She tried to interrupt, by asking if she would text Ana's number. Becca didn't seem to mind and promised to do so, as soon as they finished talking.

Out of politeness, Jane thought she ought to show interest in her night, even though it hadn't, so far, thrown up anything that wasn't unusual. Their little circle of friends, who enjoyed extra freedoms in their marriage, would occasionally have an impromptu 'party', so it was not unusual, except for being on a Sunday, with work the next day. Eventually, she asked Becca how the Sybian was used, particularly, at their gathering. Half an hour later, she was feeling decidedly horny when they finally ended their call.

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At home - Olivia's tease: David and Olivia

At David and Olivia's house, they'd tested their spare bed to the breaking point, and they were now laying naked facing each other, teasing each other with words and hands. David was stroking Olivia's clit once again, in very gentle circular swirls and occasionally, pulling it like a miniature cock. She was responding, her hand stroking the head of his cock, while it rested now. She enjoyed playing with him at such times of quiet tenderness, but right then she was teasing him with questions about what naughty things she might do.

To get him started, she asked him how he would react if she happened to brush her hand across a man's crotch accidentally-on-purpose, somewhere where the man couldn't react. David didn't seem to react badly to that idea, so she thought she'd push it some more. "Supposing it happened here at home, and you could see what I was doing. Suppose I rubbed him up and down several times?"

For some reason, that he couldn't at first understand, David found it exciting, but then he realised he was imagining that he was the person being touched. His penis twitched and Olivia took note, perhaps precipitously.

She decided to step it up a little. "Suppose I undid his trousers?" She checked his expression, "And put my hand inside?" She delayed her next words. "I could take his cock in my hand and stroke it... I'd do it so only you knew."

David's cock was certainly showing interest, as he imagined it being done to him, but a little bit of him imagined what she was implying. He realised that it wasn't yet hitting his breaking point if it was really Olivia and someone else. He began to wonder what his limit was, and thought to himself, 'It is going to be interesting to see how long it takes Olivia to get there.' For some illogical reason, despite everything, he trusted that she would stick to the rules and check with him and stop when he shook his head, or said no, or similar words.

He said to encourage her, "Must be quite tight for moving your hands."

"Mmmm... you're right; getting very big in there. Do you think I should get it out?"

David responded by increasing his attention to her clit, keeping his touch to feather light, but speeding up, so that she gasped. She moaned, "Mmmm," again, but this time, he was not so sure whether it was her imagination, or his ministrations, which were having the effect.

Back on track for a moment. "He's a big boy, David. I'm not sure I could get him in my mouth. Shall I give it a little kiss and a lick? He has a lovely, tasty-looking cock." Her words and her body writhing to his touch, were having the required effect on him. So, she scooted around into a sixty-nine position. "Ohh, David, I have the man's cockhead in my mouth and I'm licking it," she prompted him, to greater passion. "And ohh, no. Now, he's putting his hand on my pussy, and I can feel his fingers going inside me. Is that allowed, David?"

As she described this fantasy to him, she moved his hands to press against her mound again, but this time she pressed his fingers to penetrate her moist pussy. She mirrored her words, as she said, "Ohh, David, I can feel his long finger deep inside me, and now he has two." This was getting way too exciting, and she decided she'd bookmark her words for the moment, as she had something far more important to do with her mouth. She reached out her tongue and balanced the scales by applying feather-like strokes along the most sensitive parts of his cock. She was rewarded with a groan from him, and as she continued more of the same; she felt him push his hips towards her, trying to get more traction against her tongue.

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Back to Jane - Musing

As all that pleasuring was going on in the morning at David's house, Jane was beginning to get tired of hearing of her friends' escapades. She had been holding back anger that she'd been trying hard to ignore, since her friend had told her what her husband had been doing.

She'd almost stopped listening, when she heard her friend say, "Perhaps we could have a proper get together soon here. I'll invite some of the wives who weren't here before. How does next weekend sound to you? Do we invite the men? What do you think? Or, shall we make it a women-only gathering, and wear the Sybian out? Let me know what you think. We'll talk again soon. Luv you."

And all of a sudden, she had disconnected, and Jane was standing there holding her phone with a kind of lost look on her face.

She sat back at the bar and pondered, 'Why am I angry? We've been living a different kind of marriage than most, for quite some time now. I knew that I'd married a bad boy from the start, but I always thought I'd be enough for him to cope with, without straying.'

To some extent, she had been. Goodness knows, she was always ready for pleasure, so he couldn't complain, but then one particular day, a couple had been out to dinner with them. She remembered how attractive they both were, and how her husband had paid the wife extra attention, and she him; with her frequently stroking his arm or hand, whenever she was making a point. She had found the husband very attractive, too; a bit like David, she thought, then suppressed that thought. She remembered how good his hands had felt when he also touched her, and then later, sitting in the lounge, when he stroked her leg sending tingles up her body.

Jane tried to stop herself from her musings, as her memory was starting to make her hot and divert her from her thinking. 'I need something more to do,' she thought. 'I know. I'll see if I can speak to David and give him my news.'

Jane's call coincided with Olivia doing her very best to get all of David into her mouth. She was falling short, before she gagged and needed to stop, but he certainly wasn't going to complain. She remembered that practice makes perfect, 'So that's a new goal for me,' she noted to herself. David, himself, had been thinking that her pussy looked good enough to eat, and was about to offer his tongue to help his busy fingers when his phone rang. He looked up to see who it was; not that he intended to answer, but then he saw it was Jane, and decided that now would be a great time to get some payback, a little tease just to set the ball in motion.

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A phone call from Jane to David; Jane - Richard arrives home

David answered the call after a while, and at first, Jane thought she might have got him at work, but then he sounded slightly breathless.

"Hi Jane, how are you doing?" David said.

"Well, you know, so-so."

"That doesn't sound so good, but I'm glad you rang. There's been an awful lot happening since last we met."

"Really!? From your voice, I'd say that it all sounds good."

"Yes, indeed, very much so," said David, revving up his hand action so that Olivia squealed just enough. "As you can hear, I have my hands full at the moment, why don't you come over and join us?"

Jane was totally gobsmacked, and at that moment, time stood still. Her mind was racing, 'Of course, I've got to refuse,' and then suddenly, everything changed in seconds.

At that very moment, Richard walked through the front door, with a smug look on his face that Jane wanted to slap away. So, completely against her earlier intention to say no, she did a complete one-eighty, and said a little louder into the phone, "Should I bring anything, like oil, toys, and night clothes?" This had the required effect, and a thread of satisfaction ran through her, as she wiped that smug look off hubby's face. To Jane's great delight, she pasted a smug look on her own face, as she marched past Richard to make her way up the stairs.

Meanwhile, David replied into the phone, "You probably won't need anything but your body naked."

But Jane decided to take a few things, just in case, 'Who knows, I might be gone for more than one night,' she thought smugly, her mind full of revenge.

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David marking Olivia's butt as his

At the other end, David looked down at Olivia, who had stopped playing with him. Eyebrows lifted; she didn't look so happy.

"What?" he said, feigning surprise. "I thought you'd like a new playmate around for a while." Then more honestly, "I was really only intending on teasing Jane, but it backfired. I honestly didn't think she would possibly accept; then suddenly, Jane's tone changed, as if something else had happened at her end, and she changed her mind. I wonder what's going on?"

Seeing that Olivia's face hadn't changed, he added, "To be honest, I am extremely surprised. What are we going to do with her that might please both of us?"

Olivia still wasn't happy, but at least her brows were less-furrowed then, whilst she considered how she felt about the question.

"Listen," he said, trying to think fast. "Do this for me, and we'll have a weekend away and find some place where you can tease me all night. You never know, you might find a young stud to help enact your fantasy!"

'Jeez,' he suddenly realised, 'what am I talking myself into?' But continued, suggesting, "Also, we have that conference coming up in the city soon; perhaps, we could stay over. Maybe we can go to New York sometime after Ana goes back, and she can take us to visit some of her favourite places."

Then, ruefully he thought, 'I'm really organising my own funeral.'

Olivia bit her bottom lip, as she thought about it.

He could see that her naughty side was gradually taking over. 'I'll let it lie,' he thought, reaching over to take her in his arms. "Now, where were we?"

Her smile re-emerged, as she snuggled into him, then scooted around so that her bottom cheeks were nicely encasing his dwindling erection. As she rubbed his cock up and down, he knew just what she was up to.

His imagination followed her lead. 'We've never had anal sex, but now, I know that she has, and it might be a good idea to establish my ownership on that part of her body, too - lest she gets the idea that part of her isn't covered by our promise. She, I'm sure, thinks it will be a good way of wearing me out, and curtailing any nefarious ideas I have about Jane.'

Olivia reached over to the nightstand to get the jelly. First, she took some in her hand and reached behind her to rub onto his manhood. It seemed to him, that this took quite some time because she rubbed his cockhead for so long, enjoying herself teasing him, that she needed to add more lubricant and it was not long before he wanted to cum. Feeling him twitch, Olivia relented and held the tube towards him. "Do me, please, David," she said, with hooded, sexual eyes and a deepness to her tone.

Would he refuse? A silly question - he was having a whole lot of 'new experiences' and awaking things lost in time since that special summer before he went to University. His memory took him back to Tania, and the brief time they had together. She was the first to introduce him to the wonders of loving, and she taught him extremely well.

Almost instinctively, he recalled what he'd learnt, and he began to stroke his finger around her rosebud, teasing at its edges, until she relaxed and it opened up to him. He slid one finger inside her and began to stroke gently until she got used to the feeling and began to enjoy herself. He felt her own fingers go to her clit - circling, teasing herself to maximise her pleasure. One of his probing fingers was followed by another, and soon, she was telling him huskily, "Fuck me, David. Make my butt yours."

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Olivia's thoughts

When David invited Jane over, and she accepted, I was totally shocked. We'd made promises to each other, but did that mean he had changed his mind? This was my kind, loving, and faithful David, I was thinking about here, not some gigolo, like Peter; well maybe not, maybe my new Mr. Badguy. Anyway, I still didn't think he'd go back on his promise not to fuck anyone else, unless I said he could... which he wouldn't; would he?

Okay, I know I was just teasing him with a fantasy of me playing with another man's penis, but I didn't think he took that as threatening to my love for him—isn't that what fidelity was really about? And also, he'd said he would take me somewhere that I might be able to realise the fantasy, which shocked and yet delighted me; my secret inner little devil loved to be bad. But then I thought, I was damned if I would risk my marriage for that little devil inside me—it was only too willing to be bad, as I knew too well; so, I would do my best to make it stay where it is, firmly tucked away, unless David invited it out. I had pushed my luck and came too close to losing him, and I was determined. Knowing David, he had his own plans that usually included fucking my brains out, and that gave me a very warm feeling, indeed.