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Chapter 3

Trent saw the waitress bringing their dinner from the kitchen. He looked at Lucy and saw she had a thoughtful look on her face. She was slowly working on her salad, pushing some lettuce around and picking out the onion pieces and putting them on one side of the little plate. The waitress put the platters down on the table and left after asking if there was anything they needed. Lucy shook her head no and Trent thanked the waitress.

A few seconds later Lucy said, "Trent I don't have any sex fantasy."

Trent looked into Lucy's eyes for a minute "Everyone has a sex fantasy, even if it's Brad Pitt or Harrison Ford. Everyone has something they wish they could do regarding sex."

Lucy stared into Trent's eyes. He was looking back, not blinking, waiting for her to decide. "Well, okay at one time or another there were guys I met at work that I'd think about. A few had made suggestions about going out for a drink. The most consistent though was Harrison Ford. Quite often I'd think about him while, well you know... but the ultimate turn-on would be to have my husband restrained and forced to watch me being 'raped' by someone. Not a real rape, someone I trust to pretend rape me in front of him while I moan and groan and proclaim how hot I am and how well I'm getting fucked."

"So you want to humiliate him with another man?"

"Yes, but I don't want him to have any control, helpless. I would love to see him struggle to get free to 'save' me from the 'rape'."

"Hmm, how long have you had this fantasy?"

"It's been over 19 years."

"That's pretty specific."

"Well, about 20 years ago one night I started playing with him because a guy at the office I was working at had made a pass at me, in my office with the door closed. I rejected him but I was so horny that night I wanted to get laid. I tried for 5 minutes playing with him to wake him up and get him hard but he was dead to the world. He never even got hard in his sleep that night! That's when I started thinking about the fantasy and it turned into the 'rape' fantasy I have now."

"Would you want me to help you play this fantasy out and let me 'rape' you in front of your husband? Let me have sex with you right in front of him?"

"Can we give this a couple days thought before I say 'YES, I'd really like that with you'?" Lucy had a wide smile and knew she'd just said yes to Trent's offer of her 'rape' in front of her husband.

"Sure but that sounded like a 'yes' already."

Lucy put her hand on his crotch and said, "It was a yes, but I want to think out some of the details that I would like to include in this. It's really only been a general idea but I've never had anyone I'd want to have 'rape' me before I met you." Trent's cock was throbbing under her hand and Lucy could feel that excitement.

They finished dinner and left. They took Lucy's SUV to a park and got in the back and teased each other for a half hour. No intercourse but a bunch of oral on both sides. Then Lucy straightened up her clothes and went home to her husband.

She stopped at the Dairy Queen on the way home and bought a vanilla milk shake for him to smooth over the need to stay late at work and give herself time to lose the flush of her interlude with Trent. While standing in line a guy turned around and said "Hi Lucy, how are things?"

"Good, James and with you?"

"Fine. Are you just heading home? I was just at the store and didn't see you there."

"I was in the office doing a bunch of paperwork I had to catch up on. They expect us to do all the merchandising and the paperwork at the same time. It doesn't happen for any of us."

"Uh, no I guess not." He gave her a funny look and turned to order a child scoop for the little one whose hand he had been holding. He got the ice cream and said, "Take care Lucy" as he walked past her. He had seen her waiting to pull out of Pat's as he drove past and wondered why she hadn't mentioned the bar.

She gave her husband the milk shake with an "I'm sorry I had to stay late and take care of that problem."

'Yeah, thanks for this but I have to cut out sugar unless you're trying to get me to become diabetic. Remember I told you about the results from the blood test?"

'Oh, I'm sorry I won't buy you another one, sorry. I forgot you mentioned the results." He gave her a look that said something less than pleasant.

"You need to pack for the trip if you're still going to see the grandkids."

Lucy gave him 'the look' and said, "I called and cancelled today" then went and changed. She could smell the excitement in her panties. Her pussy juice had soaked her panties as well as the panty liner that sits above her panties to absorb moisture, they failed miserably today! She pulled on a nightshirt then rinsed out the panties to get the odor out of them so her husband didn't notice her excited odor.

She got in bed and as HGTV played quietly in the background she thought about Trent and her 'rape' fantasy. She hadn't really taken the idea too far because she had never met anyone she wanted to have in her bed until Trent came along. Now she had to do some soul-searching as to how to make this a special event, for her and Trent; her husband was just a prop in this play! He would be there to add extra stimulation to her excitement of Trent plunging that beautiful cock into her pussy for the first time!

Lucy was lying there thinking about Trent and getting excited. She thought she could have Trent tie her to the bed, her wrists and her legs at the knees. Then he'd add a blindfold and gag her.

Her husband, sleeping in the computer room because: one, he snored loudly enough to wake himself sometimes and two: Lucy wanted the TV for background noise and it bothered him to have that. He'd tolerate it when they traveled mostly by staying awake until he was dead tired then passing out from exhaustion.

Trent would subdue her husband in the other bedroom, handcuff him and bring him into the master bedroom to see Lucy tied, gagged and blindfolded. Trent would secure her husband to a chair they used for a valet and then gag and blindfold him. Once he was blindfolded Lucy could be 'released' and they could go about having intercourse for the first time in front of her blindfolded husband! He wouldn't know she wasn't restrained and Trent could strip and take her. Trent could tell her he was going to remove the gag but if she yelled he'd hurt her husband. By then she'd be moaning and groaning and telling the 'rapist' how great his cock felt. She'd ask him to take one of her husband's Viagra and stay to fuck her again before he left. The 'rapist' would agree and Lucy would tell him where the pills were in his dresser. It could last the majority of the night with her husband subdued and unable to do anything but listen to the moans and groans as 'she succumbed to his assault of her body'. It would be very erotic for Trent and her and such humiliation for her husband!

Trent would 'release her' as he was leaving in the early morning, maybe 2 or 3AM? She would insist that they not call the police and just let it go. She would tell her husband she didn't want the notoriety of having the 'rape' reported and possibly making the newspapers and TV stations. Her husband would grudgingly acquiesce to her request because he usually let her have her way with almost everything. He was so willing to give in to her desires that she could probably bring Trent home for the night and he'd not complain if he thought he'd get laid later, dufus!

That thought spawned the idea of having Trent come spend a night at some point with he husband sleeping in 'his room' where he usually sleeps except when the family comes to visit. She mused that it would be quite exciting for her and Trent to do that as well.

Lucy met Trent at the bank 2 days later and they went to BK as had become somewhat regular for them. A few people nodded to them, regulars that have seen them there more and more frequently. People probably thought they were a couple.

Lucy told Trent her idea and asked, "What would you think if I took Tuesday off and you came over Monday night? Then we could meet late morning or lunchtime, somewhere else and then maybe talk about how we felt Monday night. Does that sound interesting to you?"

"Yes, except I don't know about going for lunch and talking about our night while we're out in public."

"Well, do you have an idea where we could discuss it in a more private setting?" Lucy was smiling coyly.

"Would my condo do for more privacy?"

"I was hoping you'd suggest that as a possibility. And we could very comfortably talk about how well or badly (Lucy made a funny face) my 'rape' went. That's a great idea Trent. Where will we meet?"

Trent smiled and gave her his address saying "It's a gated community so I'll leave your name at the guard house and they'll let you in. I'll order lunch to be delivered. Do you like clams?"

Lucy made a face and Trent chuckled, "Well that answered that."

"I don't eat any fish or shellfish. I don't even eat tuna sandwiches any longer."

"Okay, Italian, will that work?"

"As long as it isn't fish it works well. Eggplant is my favorite."

"I'll keep that in mind."

Lucy gave him her address and said she'd unlock the front door before she went to bed for him to come in. "How will you restrain my husband?"

"Handcuffs and then I'll use some cord to tie him to the chair."

"But how will you get him to submit?"

"I'll have my pistol, unloaded and I'll put it to the side of his head and tell him I have you tied and if he doesn't co-operate you may get hurt badly."

"Oh, that will really be humiliating. Nothing he could do about it, he'd have to allow you to handcuff him and tie him to the chair. I like it."

"Then I'll gag him and put a cloth bag over his head so we can undress and spend the time getting to know each other's body a bit better."

"Trent, I can't believe we're going to do this. I'm soaked in my panties! I'll have to go home today and wash them so he doesn't smell my juice and I'll have to be careful all weekend. I'm so hot right now I could suck the cum right out of you right here!"

"Oh Lucy you are such a naughty girl. What would you think about having your husband strip before I cuff him so we can see if he gets hard while we're having all the fun?" He could see the twinkle and lust in her eyes and his cock was rock hard! He wanted this as much as she did now!

"That's a great idea. Are you getting turned on to my 'rape fantasy' Trent?"

"Well, I've always thought you were sexy but this whole thing is way beyond sexy; it's amazingly erotic to me."

"Well, I was also thinking that if he gets all turned on to us while he thinks I'm getting raped maybe we could have you come spend a night afterward sometime soon. Or I could spend a night...or two with you."

"I think I like that idea a lot. Maybe a couple nights each week?" Trent's eyebrows had gone up with excitement and anticipation. He really likes Lucy and with this kinky side that apparently her husband knew nothing about, well you never know.

Trent stopped by the store on Saturday and Tanya was working and he said 'hi how are you' to her. Tanya was pleasant and Trent went wandering the store. He came back with a few food items and left. He was only there about 5 minutes unlike his usual 15 to 20 minute visits chatting with Lucy.

The next time Lucy came up to the checkout area Tanya asked if she had seen Trent and Lucy said "No I haven't. Was he in this morning?"

"Yes, he was only here about 5 minutes and bought some food stuff and left."

"No, I didn't see him. I was in and out of the office and back room."

"Huh" was all Tanya said. Lucy was happy with that response.

Tanya worked Saturday from 8 to 3 and didn't see Trent at all. She didn't see him Sunday while she was there nor did she see him Monday. Lucy worked from 7 to 5 on Monday; Tanya was in from 7 to 3 which Trent knew. He stopped in the store at 4:55 to check with Lucy that it was still on for that night and she said it was good by her. He told her he had the cord and a zip-tie handcuff set like the police now use. He told her he'd see her tonight and left the store.

Lucy went home around 6 and had dinner with her husband; he had made a pizza at her request. Then they went through the usual routine, she ate her pizza in the master bedroom watching a show on the DVR then after eating she made herself relax and take a nap because of the activities on tap later in the evening. Her husband cleaned up and went to bed around 9 maybe a little later. Lucy hadn't told him she was off on Tuesday.

The timer on her phone went off at 9:55, giving her a few minutes to get oriented and unlock the front door. She went back to the master bedroom, stripped and waited in bed for Trent to show up. She had moved the chair for her husband a little closer to the bed but not by too much. Lucy put the lamp on medium on the night stand her husband rarely used now.

The bedroom door opened quietly at 10:18 and Trent stepped into the room. Lucy got off the bed and gave him a hug and a long kiss. She got back on the bed and Trent secured her left arm and knee to the legs of the bed. Then he tied rope around her right wrist and knee and let them hang over the edge out of sight of Lucy's husbands view. They weren't tied to the bed, they didn't need to be. Trent put a cloth bag over her head, no gag needed.

"Okay Trent, he's in the room directly across from this door. Are you ready?"

"Yes, Lucy. Are you sure you want to do this?"

Chapter 4

"Yes this is a fantasy come true, thank you so much." Trent nodded his head, then pulled an L.L. Bean LED headlamp over his head and turned it on. He opened the bedroom door and stepped to the other bedroom door. He opened it and saw her husband lying on his right side facing away from the door. Trent shook her husbands shoulder a few times. He rolled over mumbling, "What's wrong Lucy? Why the flashlight in my eyes?"

"I'm not Lucy and that's the barrel of my 9 millimeter pressed against your forehead. Do you feel it?"

At the sound of the male voice her husband came more awake "Yeah, I feel it, what do you want?"

"Slowly, I want you to pull off your pants then your shirt. Then, very slowly I want you to get out of bed and stand up with your hands behind your back. Do you understand me? Repeat what I told you."

"Slowly strip then slowly stand with my hands behind my back."

"Yeah, now start moving slowly. We don't want to paint the walls red." Her husband slowly pulled his pants off, lounge pants and then he pulled the short sleeve t-shirt over his head. Then he slowly got out of bed and put his hands behind his back facing away from Trent.

Trent put the zip-tie on one wrist and pulled it tight while keeping the gun to her husband's head behind him. Then he slipped the other hand into the cuff and pulled it tight. Trent took a deep breath now that Lucy's husband was far less of a threat.

Trent pushed him into the master bedroom so he could see Lucy, nude and 'tied' to the bed. Lucy's legs were tied to the center legs of the bed frame and spread fairly wide and her arms were pulled out and up toward the corner legs displaying her breasts prominently. Her husband noticed Lucy's nipples wee dark and very stiff; he thought he caught a whiff of her scent as he was guded past the foot of the bed. Trent made her husband sit on the chair and ran cord between his arms, then tied both ends to his ankles tight enough to pull his legs backward. He was tied to the seat of the chair. Trent gagged him and dropped a cloth bag over his head.

Trent had seen him look at Lucy 'tied' to the bed. He didn't say anything because her husband knew what was coming for her.

Once Trent had him 'bagged' he took off the headlamp, stripped and played the part Lucy wanted him to play. He teased and taunted Lucy with his tongue and fingers and Lucy moaned acting as if she were gagged. After about 10 minutes Trent said, "I'll take the gag out if you promise not to scream. If you scream or yell I'll hurt your husband. Do you understand?"

"Mm-huh" Trent 'removed' the gag and Lucy asked that he leave after untying her and stop this. Trent chuckled and said, "We're just starting baby. It's time for the big show, are you ready for my cock in your hot, wet pussy?"

"Oh, please no" with a smile on her face.

Trent started to slowly push into Lucy and she started to moan and beg him to stop. Trent had a few inches in and started to work that in and out slowly. Lucy went from protests to moans to begging for more "Oh god yessss, that's it" and 'Oh pleeeeasssse oooh yesss more put mooorrrrre innnn"

"We're only halfway in baby. Loving this are you hot girl?"

This went on for 10 minutes with Trent finally getting all of his 7 ½ inch cock into her tight pussy. It had been a few months since Lucy had let her husband near her pussy. They had stopped twice and looked at her husband's cock. It had grown to full mast within the first couple minutes of Lucy's 'rape' and she is loving all of it. It took them 15 minutes before Trent was pounding into her steadily and then Lucy moaned, "OooOooOoo please faster I'm getting close ooooo faaaasterrr." Trent was pounding and Lucy was breathing hard and moaned "I'mmm cumming" as Trent grunted through his climax.

When they had caught their breath and Trent's cock had softened Lucy said, "That was amazing."

Trent said "Thanks Lucy. You weren't bad at all."

"How did you know my name?"

'When I woke your husband he asked if I was Lucy."

"Oh" there was a pause of a few seconds as Trent got off the bed then, "Are you getting dressed? You don't have to leave, I'd rather you stay for a repeat. There are Viagra in the top left drawer of the dresser. Take one and we'll do this again please."

"Really, you want me to stay and fuck you again Lucy?"

"Yes, I want that cock again. Would you untie me now? I won't fight or run or call the cops. I want more of that."

'Okay baby if that's what you want. What about him?"

"He can stay there so he's no threat to our fun. I wouldn't want him doing something stupid and preventing you from making me cum again and again."

"Did you enjoy that?"

"Do you think we could try doggy this time. I used to love doggy when his stomach wasn't so big, please take me doggy this time." Her husband was sitting there and his cock was still hard and dripping pre-cum! Lucy said, "Look at him, he's ready to cum too. He's all excited listening to me getting fucked by you!"

The dresser drawer made the wood-on-wood sound as it slid open and then pills rattled in a plastic bottle. "He has a decent supply of Viagra here; I guess he was hopeful you'd say yes to him."

"Well, you know the saying: 'hope springs eternal'. Then there's the other saying: 'fat chance'" as she emitted a harsh laugh. Then she said, "It's been quite a while and I really needed this; I was getting horny enough to say 'yes' to him if he had approached me. Do you think you could come back again in a week or maybe a few days and spend the night with me?"

Her husband shook his head a few times then hung it in total humiliation and despair. Lucy felt a little guilty about pushing it a bit too far. Maybe he'd drop some weight and they'd have some fun again!

Lucy got off the bed and went to the bathroom, flushed and washed her hands "Let me put panties on and get you something to drink. We don't have beer, how about..."

"A coffee or water would be good thanks." Trent got back on the bed and after Lucy left he said, "You know if you dropped some weight she's a hot lay. You might want to workout a bit."

Lucy came back into the bedroom "What were you telling him?"

"That you're a hot lay, he might want to drop some weight.'

"Yes, well if he works at it I'd consider fucking him more often, I do love him." Lucy got back on the bed and asked, "Can I suck you and start getting you hard again?"