When Jill woke late the next morning, she slowly took stock. She couldn't quite remember how she'd gotten to bed. But she remembered everything she had done the night before - and everything Danny had done. She felt the effects of the wine in her head. But she was pleased to note that her bottom felt fine even after being penetrated by Danny's huge dick. A smile crept over her face as Jill thought about that – Danny had buried his thick cock fully inside her butt.
There was a little mess on the bed and she guessed that was from Danny's semen leaking from her. It made Jill feel like a new woman to be so plaint for a man like Danny. Being fucked like that in front of her husband had been better than she could have imagined. Jill rolled over and saw that the other side of the bed was empty.
Dragging herself to the kitchen, Jill was ready for the showdown. She found Aaron hunched over a cup of coffee. He gave her a sullen look of hurt. Jill had prepared herself for this part of her adventure.
"That was the worst thing ever," Aaron said in an even voice. "I don't know how you could..."
Jill fetched herself some coffee. Aaron needed to talk and she was going to have to listen.
"How could you let him do that to you? He hit you, Jill. It was terrible."
Jill shrugged. How could she explain to her nerdy husband the thrill of Danny completely owning her like that? She'd enjoyed his slaps on her butt even more when he took charge of her in front of Aaron. He'd seen what a real man could be like as the incredible Danny had taken full possession of his wife.
"Do you love him?" Aaron demanded to know. It was said more as an accusation.
"No, of course I don't love him." That was true.
"But you've been fucking him for weeks."
"No, I haven't. Its not like that." They both knew that was a lie.
"You enjoyed what he did last night." Jill assumed he meant the anal screwing. She remembered that part of the night just fine. Jill shrugged again. No answer was needed.
Aaron was thinking of the sex and imagining that Jill had simply ignored him. But Jill knew better – it had been satisfying to humiliate Aaron like that. Having Danny invade her butt, without even asking first, had proven the point even better than Jill had set out to do. The neighbour could take Jill and use her any time he wished. It made Jill's cunt tingle to think about it even then.
What Jill was afraid of right then was what Aaron might say next. He'd probably ask her to make choice – it would be him or Danny.
Jill didn't want to make that choice. The whole situation had nothing to do with love. It wasn't love that had caused Danny to take her and control her. It wasn't love that had made Jill so exhilarated to have the powerful, cocky neighbour take charge of her.
She tried to hide her smile as she replayed the previous night in her mind. The way Danny had used her, treated her as his property, had been exciting and completely satisfying. He had the physical strength and the mental attitude to dominate a woman like Jill. It was so easy for him and Jill still didn't know why she never fought him off or tried to say "no". Partly, it was because, at least in her mind, she knew Danny could take her regardless. It was the danger, just as she had known all along.
Standing in her kitchen that morning, Jill knew she could not give up Danny no matter if her husband asked her. She didn't have the words to explain it to Aaron but she didn't want to choose.
Before Aaron could speak again, Jill shuffled off for a long, hot shower. When she had finished, Aaron was gone. There was a note saying he would stay at a hotel for a few days.
Jill smiled softly to herself. Aaron had made the choice.
She went next door, looking for Danny. For what reason? She didn't know except that she wanted more of that hunky, exciting man. But Danny was not home and Jill was left with her thoughts for the rest of the day. Those thoughts did not include her husband. Instead, Jill imagined Danny being "out on the town" with some other pretty woman.
Jill knew that Danny was a "ladies man" in the old language – a "stud". Danny could have any woman he wanted and he knew it. That was part of the attraction, Jill knew. He was "liberated" and a kind of "man slut" – virile and manly and repeatedly sowing his seed. Jill was just one of his many lovers, she knew, and Danny could choose her for a fuck at his own leisure. Danny could have Jill her if he wanted and she wanted him to want her.
That night, Jill heard voices next door. It was true – Danny was with another woman. To her surprise, she was more excited than hurt. What other women did Danny choose when he was not fucking her? Jill thought about sneaking around and stealing a look at her. Was she as pretty? Did she have nicer boobs? Would Danny fuck her the same way, using his incredible strength to "force" her to do anything he desired?
It was only then that Jill realised how much could be heard from Danny's apartment when he was screwing a woman. What about the neighbours? And what about her husband? If people could hear Jill in there, would that make her a slut like the other women who let Danny take them to bed?
Other women – that was the point. That was part of the reason Jill had been reluctant to get involved with those hunky guys in college. They'd want to have a fling, have some fun and then move on.
Danny would be the same. Jill knew better than to kid herself. He enjoyed his freedom far too much. He was not the kind of man to knock back offers from a myriad of eager bitches. And Jill knew there would be plenty of offers. A guy like Danny was exactly what Jill wanted - with all the danger – and she was sure other women wanted the same.
Was that part of the "price" of falling for Danny? He was not "the marrying kind". But Jill hads tried one of those men – Aaron had turned out to be a disappointment.
Danny was totally different. Jill knew that she was entranced by Danny. That body, that cock. Yes, he was an arrogant guy who had a bad attitude towards women. It showed in his actions and his body – and his wonderful penis. But Jill was turned-on by that. Danny was so magnificent, so manly. When Jill thought of Danny and his huge weapon, she was turned on by the idea of his power.
Jill was not interested in trying to change Danny. His danger, his energy, his huge sex drive were all part of the attraction. It was all part of the package - his forced kiss, his slaps on her butt, his screwing her arse in front of Aaron. She loved the way Danny dominated her and took charge of her. But to have a real man like that, a powerful and dominant man, maybe it would not be so bad to accept that he was fucking other women.
Jill listened to them fucking next door. She didn't feel any jealousy. She didn't hate Danny. How could she? He was an amazing man and she knew he had enough for more than one woman.
Jill soon realised that she enjoyed hearing the sounds of the other woman being fucked next door. She found herself wondering how the other bitch looked with Danny's fat cock stretching her mouth and ramming into her hole. Would he use her as roughly as he did Jill?
She lay in bed, listening to the other woman moan as she was rammed by Danny, him using his muscles to overpower her and fuck with his usual vigour. Jill masturbated gently, thinking of how good it felt to be one of Danny's sluts.
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It was almost a week before Jill finally got to see Danny again. He'd been busy with his other women, of course. Danny had also figured it made sense to give some space to the neighbours after he screwed Jill's butt in front of her husband. He had no idea of Jill's plans for her marriage.
"I wanted to see you the other night," she told him. "But one of your girlfriends was here."
Danny shrugged. "I don't have girlfriends," he said, a little testily.
"I am curious about how many other women you're screwing," Jill pressed. It made her hot to think about it. And, in the back of her mind, it raised questions of her safety.
Danny had seen this before. It was the reason he'd left his last girlfriend and moved to a new city. He didn't want a confrontation with a woman who wanted to possess him. No woman was worth the hassles.
The thing was, Danny liked Jill. She was sexy and she was very responsive in bed. Jill had the female equivalent of sexual stamina – she could take endless pounding and cum all night long. He liked her body, her meaty tits and the way her arse looked when it was wrapped around his cock. There was no reason to get rid of her. Not if he could manage the situation and keep her willing to be fucked by him.
"I don't really want to talk about that," he answered gently. Oddly, neither did Jill. It was fun to see if she could make Danny squirm, even a little.
"I heard you fucking one of your sluts," she told him defiantly. Jill knew she, too, was one of Danny's sluts. That made it easier to accept Danny's "other women".
"Sounded like you screwed her hard like you always do."