To better understand this story and why I decided to get me another cock, I would suggest that you read the first chapter. Thanks for all the feed back that you sent on the first chapter.
When would you like for me to fuck you, said Roy.
When you get here with my van would be fine with me, Roy.
I wish I could Sue, but I am so busy here at the shop and thereās no way I can get away. What about meeting me tonight after I close up. Say at 7 pm in the grocery store parking lot under the trees.
Sure Roy, that will be fine. I will see you then.
Two of my workers will be bringing your van home to you, and the bill will be on the dash.
Thanks, Roy.
Sure thing Sue, Bye, see you tonight.
Yes Roy you will..Bye Roy.
I hung up the phone and looked at my watch. It was 11 am, eight hours until I met Roy. I knew I had to find something to keep me busy and make the time fly by. First thing I thought about was to go outside to Bruceās office door and get the key from above the door. I got the key and unlocked the door and went in.
I made a mental survey and tried not to disturb anything so that Bruce wouldnāt know I had been in his office. In the room was a bed, computer, printer, a nice computer desk and chair. I noticed the TV and saw that it was mounted from the ceiling with a DVD player connected to it. There was a night stand with a lamp, a chest of drawers, a long mirror on the wall. A phone, that I soon found out that was not the same number as the house. A closet where he has some clothes.
I didnāt see anything that had to do with his construction business. On opening the filing cabinet I found a lot of movies with women names glued on each. Reaching for one I saw that the name on it was Nora. I opened it and put it into the DVD. Soon the movie came on and I could see that Bruceās was fucking Nora. Damm, this is Nora, sheās the wife of Mike, our football coach. As the movie played and I could hear the sounds coming from the TV, I began to look around some more. There had to be a hidden camera in here some where. I soon found it hidden in a western hat that hung on the wall. It was turned off.
Damm, was he taping all of the women he brought here to fuck? Yes it was here, thereās the bed. Did they know they were being taped? I put them all in and played a few minutes of each one. Soon I had a list of all the women Bruce had taped when he fucked them. Why was he taping them? What did he expect to gain from taping them?
Looking at the list I could see that he has fucked nine married women here from our small town. Shit, what was Bruce up to. Of all the other tapes, there were some women I didnāt know. How long has he been doing all of this? Probably since we had moved here fifteen years ago, and he had added his office to the house.
In the computer desk drawer was a ledger that contained email addresses. I quickly saw a womanās name beside each of the email addresses. He had even wrote down two of his email
addresses and had even written down his passwords to each one of them. I guess he had these addresses for back up. I would come another day and get this ledger and go to my computer and find out more about Bruceās activities on line.
Before I left his office, if that what he wants to call it, I made sure everything was just as I found it. I went over to the bed and pulled the covering back. The wet stain was still visible on the sheets were Bruce and Ruth had fucked a few hours before. I straightened the covers back and left the room.
I went into the house and sat down with the telephone book of our town. At the kitchen table, I wrote on a piece of paper the names of all the married women that I knew Bruce had fucked in the movies. These were women I have called to talk with before. Most I considered my friends. We have shared and talked over the years and I had got to know each of them. One of our neighbors was one of the women he has fucked.
In a small town such as ours, everybody knows everyone. Some I looked up because I didnāt know their numbers but I knew their name. I was in disbelief, how could they fuck my husband? How long has this been going on and how many times has Bruce been fucking them? Was he fucking all of them in his office? Surely not, he probably has fucked on his out of town trips to construction sites. I wonder how many women Bruce has really fucked? Most of them seem to be married women.
Then I thought about the times that I had been asked to fuck. I know a farmer that lives a few miles from us who has been wanting me for quite a while. His name is James, heās 44 and married. I know he wants me! He gives me a hug every time I run into him somewhere. I remembered last week running into him at the grocery store. We were on the same aisle and when he saw me, he came over and hugged me. Just like every other time, he would say āI sure would like to fuck youā.
I have picked up the phone a few times when I was off a day from work and called him. Before the phone actually rang or if it rang one time, I would hang up. I also know that his wife works days at a day care, and that he would be around the house or on the farm somewhere. I had heard that he has a very long cock and that several married wives have been fucked by him. I would gladly be another wife that he could add to his list.
Then there was Brett, the male nurse that works on the same floor at the hospital that I work at. He is 35, I think he told me one day. We work in differ departments. I see him every day at work, we have the usual small talk. I already have seen him in action.
I saw him fuck one of my nurseās aide's in a room that we use for extra storage.
They didnāt know that I was already in the room when they came in and he had locked the door behind him. They were in there for a quickie. They couldnāt see me, but I could see them. I watched as she removed her scrubs and laid on a exam table that we had in there. He dropped his scrub pants and his boxers. They had kissed and he had sucked her tits, then I heard her tell Brett to fuck her that she was on break and didnāt have much time. From where I was at,I could see his cock and it was at least ten inches long and thick.
She had fucked him before, I had seen them coming out of the room one day. I heard her tell him ā baby fuck me with your long cock, I need it in meā!!!! He then put his very hard cock at the opening of her slit and then he shoved it all the way in. She had let out a moan and he then began to fuck her. He was really putting it to her. He had put her legs on his shoulders, he was standing on the floor, and from where I was at, I could see his cock going in and out of her pussy. She was enjoying it and was fucking him back, and moaning with pleasure. He was driving his cock deep into her pussy, and she was enjoying having all of it in her.
She soon had her orgasm and I could tell it was a strong one. Soon I could see that he was getting close, then I heard her say ā cum in me baby, I need to feel you cumming in me, oh, baby that cock sure feels good in meeeeeeeeee!!!!! He stopped and I could tell that he was cumming in her. He withdrew his cock and thanked her for a good fuck. She wasnāt finished yet, she got off of the table and put his cock in her mouth.. She took most of his cock in her mouth and cleaned his cum and her juices off of it. I could see her wedding band on her hand as she held and sucked his cock. He had a wedding band on to..
I had looked at my watch when they came in and again when they left. He had fucked her for twelve minutes. Watching this had made me very hot and horny. Without even knowing when, I had my finger in my own pussy and I was having a good orgasm as they were leaving the room.
I know now that I have got to have Brettās cock in me. He had asked me a couple of times, and has told me how he would like to take me to the storage room and fuck me. Then I remembered that Brett and I had the only keys to this storage room. Their were two keys and we each had one. Thatās why he wasnāt worried about someone coming in and catching him and the aide fucking. Tomorrow when I go back to work, I was going to make sure I saw him and give him the chance to ask me again.
Then there was Dan, he worked in ER He was 46 years old and married. I have to go down to ER a few times during my shift. We had met right after he had started there. We have had some good talks and we even had run into each other on the way to the cafeteria. We had sat at the same table a few times, no, a lot of times.
I knew a lot about him and like wise for him. One day down there it had turned to sex talk. He asked me to meet him after our shift and we would get a hotel room and that he sure would like to fuck me. I had said no, that I didnāt do that. That didnāt keep him asking me a few times more. He told me one of these days you are going to change your mind. I told him if I did, that I would look him up or give him a call.
Then there is Brad, married and 42 years old. He works in the pharmacy at the hospital. I knew he wanted to fuck me to. Like the others he sure had asked enough times.
There were some more men that I knew wanted to fuck me, but I could add them to my list later. This was enough for right now. Five new cocks would do me for a while.
I remembered having a black address book in my drawer in the bedroom. I got it, and wrote Royās name of the first page, with telephone number. Then on a page for each one I added James, Brett, Dan, and Bradās name to my address book. I would add other numbers, email addresses, as I got them. Then I thought I might add an X on their page every time we fucked.
I would also would need some condoms, but not tonight with Roy. I had already decided that I was going to fuck without one tonight. Seeing those wet sheets this morning after Bruce had fucked Ruth made me want to come back home with a cream pie. I would go by wal-mart after work tomorrow and pick those up. Shit, its almost three pm, the kids will be coming from school soon. So I put the address book in my purse.
Then I went and got my small soft bag I had. In it I put some panties, something to clean up with, my revealing top that showed a lot of my boobs that I had never worn away from the house. I would pack the bag later with some more stuff. I went to the van and put it under the middle seat.
Soon the kids came in and they got busy with home work and talking on the phone. I went and started preparing supper ( in the South this is our evening meal). Bruce would be home around 5:30 to 6:00pm and he would want his supper.
Bruce came in close to 6 oāclock. He walked in and we kissed.
How was your day he ask?
It was alright , just a long day, and I had a lot of paper work that I had to get done, I said.
Mine was a good day too, I took care of a few things today that I needed to get done. I went to another job site and got that project going. Then it was back and forth between jobs making sure everything was going alright.