Dreams Can Come True Ch 02 2

Over the next weeks Jack and I had continued to use the app nearly every day. He was excited to come home from work and start up the app as soon as the kids went to bed. Furthermore his apetite for me grew.

This night we were expecting company. His friend was going to come from out of town to spend the evening. I was almost glad for the distraction from our new routine.

When his friend came to the door I greeted him with a warm hug. His tall, thin frame wrapping around me in a returning hug. Jack came over to clap him on the back and take him in the livingroom to entertain him as I finished cooking and got him a drink.

The house was roasting hot from my cooking, so I went to open a window. I leaned over the back of the couch to reach the window and tug it up, my ass lifted in shorts between the two men who appeared engrossed in their video game.

As I lean over, tugging on the window, I feel the slap of a large hand across my ass. My ass bounced with the force, my whole body heating. This is not the same hand I have felt for the last 5 years.

I rush to finish opening the window and go back to the kitchen, my face hot and my body hotter. I couldn't stop hearing or feeling the slap across my ass. I could barely finish dinner and make it through the night with another thought in my head.

That night as we dressed for bed Jack laid me down and made quick love to me before bed as he had been doing since we started using that app. This time though my mind was wandering to another man... to a slap felt from a new hand... from a tall, slim body, dark hair, and dark intense eyes.

I felt guilty for letting my mind wander, but as our session ended again far too soon for me to finish and Jack rolled away from me to sleep, my mind went back. Sean... tall, dark, and handsome. Nothing like Jack, now carrying an extra 150lbs in weight, bald and short. As Jack snored, I found my hand trailing down over my body. My fingers dipped to my aching pussy, only stimulated enough to be heated bit not finish for weeks. The first touch to my little bud was like lightning. My fingers were soon soaking in my juices, my whole body buzzing and alive before sweet release. I struggled not to moan Sean's name as I cam, so deep in my fantasy.

I lay in bed next to Jack, still snoring loudly, my breathing coming down and seeing stars. Finally I licked my fingers off, tasting my musky wetness and laid down myself. "Jack honey, dont forget you CPAP honey." i say, shaking Jack awake before I go to bed. I lay, relaxed for the first time in weeks, and fall in to a deep sleep.

My dreams were full of Sean, of the feel of his hand across my ass and the delicious warmth and tingle after. By the time I woke up in the morning, my pussy was aching for release. Jack was already gone for work and the kids weren't up yet. I laid back in bed, trying to think of Jack, but my mind always wandering back to Sean. My fingers plucking my nipples and my other hand swirling over my sensitive bud, my folds dripping wet. This time as I ride the wave of my climax, Seans name escapes my lips.

That night when Jack returns home from work he tells me at dinner Sean will be coming to dinner tomorrow as well. My heart skips a beat at the thought. What was wrong with me? it has been over 9 years now and I have never even thought of another man.

That night as we ready for bed, I remember my night and morning activity and guilt fills me. "Jack... I have a confession..." I start, before I loose my nerve. "Last night when Sean was here and he slapped my ass..."

"Oh, he is just like that. A dirty old man and not scared to let you know it!" Jack laughs, not noticing my hesitation and the difficulty I am having.

"Well... the thing is... I liked it. I really haven't been able to stop thinking about it." I say, embarrassed, but glad to have it out on the table.

"Oh... Did you?" Jack asks, his voice deepening and his eyes heating. "Did you like my friend slapping your little ass right in front of me?"

I nod, a bit guiltily, but picking up on his change of expression and tone, knowing he is turned on by my confession rather than angry. "You should tease him a bit, see what he does. wear something sexy tomorrow."

The thought instantly filled my body with fire. when Jack came to kiss me and fill me, I was already heated, my body filled with liquid fire. Jack finished even more quickly than normal before falling asleep. I tried to roll over and sleep, determined not to repeat my shameful actions of last night and this morning.

As I finally drifted off I fell quickly in to a dream. Jack, Sean, and I were sitting at the table playing a card game. I was wearing a small babydoll nightgown that was sheer and showed my curves. I was sitting between Jack and Sean. I put my hand on sean's knee, traveling up ever so slowly. When my finger finally touched his hardened length he grabbed the back of my kneck and pushed me down over the table, my ass in the air.

Sean's length quickly drives its way home, My body on the kitchen table and face to face with Jack. Sean grabs my hair tightly, pulling himself deep and hard within me, his fingers reaching down to play over my sensitive clit.

I wake from the dream, my orgasm already rolling over me. Seans name on my lips as Jack sleeps next to me, his mask covering his face. My heart pounds and I take deep breaths to gather myself. I'm in trouble... my mind says...