Dan realized he was breathing too quickly. He took a moment to try to calm himself down and steady his breath to slow things down. He also realized he was already hard as a rock, a development he was happy to see. Not that he didn't expect to be able to achieve it, but just that he didn't have any problems getting hard without his roommate being involved somehow.
After the events of the Dungeons and Dragon game, he realized that he'd fallen off the deep end. Even though he and Sarah had made a pact to keep each other safe, he didn't think she fully grasped how powerless he'd become when it came to succumbing to his fantasies. He was ashamed at just how easily he'd shrunk back from the wall to let a relative stranger watch his wife at his place at the peephole. To allow her to share her infidelity with other people watching.
His
place
at the peephole. That just sounded so... wrong ...and pathetic. What the fuck was he doing? He'd had a hard time reconciling his thoughts with his actions lately. Work was still a shitshow, but at least he was making an effort to regain control by pursuing side gigs. And that was going pretty well. He felt like he was on the right track. He just needed to put in some more time. But his marriage felt chaotic. Sarah's visits to be with him now seemed to revolve around his roommate, Lester. Just like with his work life, he needed to take back control. He had continued attempting ways to get back in charge there but kept falling short. Somehow, his fantasies always won out. So, tonight, they were trying something else at Dan's suggestion. He wanted to cut out the middleman and --
"I can't believe we're doing this," Sarah purred as she climbed into the backseat of the car with him. I don't remember the last time we played in a car, do you?" She whispered conspiratorially, a mischievous smile playing on her face. She leaned in close and kissed his neck, nuzzling in.
Dan couldn't remember the last time they'd played outside either, "Probably back sometime before we bought the house."
He had spent the past few days back home in Middleton with his family. He'd have to make the trek back to Chicago tomorrow, but tonight, he wanted to try something new. Even though he planned to come back for good soon, he felt like he needed to explore his fantasies without Lester present.
They
needed to do that. Otherwise, it was like they were just stuck in his roommate's fucked up orbit. That's why he suggested dropping the kids off at Sarah's parents' house and spending the evening alone. She was surprised at his suggestion of parking somewhere and fooling around, but she didn't hesitate to give an enthusiastic 'yes.' Her parents were happy to come to their house and babysit the kids until their date night ended. Not exactly what Dan had envisioned but he'd take it.
"Mhmm, you're probably right," Sarah turned and bent over into the front seat. The motor on the passenger seat whined as Sarah adjusted it forward. Dan openly ogled his wife's upturned ass as she worked. He used considerable willpower in not picturing his hideous roommate behind her, his thick fingers mauling her cheeks. Dan blinked as his wife made the same forward adjustment for the driver's seat before turning back towards him.
Dan couldn't help but admit how beautiful his wife looked, even while having thought so after all this time. She looked at him with her bedroom eyes, struck now with a look of naughtiness, and kneeled in front of him. She was wearing a gray hoodie that hid her seductive curves, and a pair of sweatpants, and she'd put her hair up in a bun. Not exactly the sexy outfit he had hoped for, but it didn't dampen his desire for his wife. His cock ached behind the fly of his jeans.
He looked around at the empty parking lot, checking for the hundredth time to see if there were any other cars. Unfortunately, the lot was empty. Dan had researched to find an out-of-the-way parking lot with the privacy of tree cover. This one seemed the best since it was near a popular walking trail and abutted a nature preserve. Still, he hoped it wasn't too out of the way that no one would show up. He wanted to attempt reenacting one of Sarah's dates with Lester to try and wrestle back that fantasy for both of their sakes. Looking back at his wife in front of him, she was now focused on his crotch - biting her lower lip, moving her eyes to meet his.
Sarah ran her manicured fingertips up his legs, "So, do you think anyone will show up?"
"I don't know," Dan said, feeling his cock lurch against his jeans. He took another glance around the lot, not seeing any movement, and then turned to face Sarah. "I'm not sure if this is a popular spot or not."
"Well, how badly do you want someone to show up?" Sarah eyed him in the moonlight. He gulped. That look in her eyes as if there were a wild, unquenchable fire behind them. Her unpredictable nature always sent him over the edge. "Will you be disappointed if no one comes?"
"I plan to cum either way," Dan grinned, "So someone will be cumming, don't you worry."
"Mhmmm, that's for sure," Sarah whispered, "I'll make sure of it."
Her hands reached up and began to undo the button on his waist. With it out of the way, she began tugging his jeans down. She pulled them off, along with his boxers, in a few quick movements until he was naked from the waist down.
"I like what I see," Sarah grinned, leaning forward and planting soft kisses up his thigh. Working her way up towards his dick. "I was surprised by your suggestion tonight, but I won't lie. It does turn me on."
He could feel her hot breath on his thighs, causing him to shiver in anticipation. He hadn't felt his wife's mouth on his cock in weeks.
"Your idea got me thinking about other fantasies you might have that we might want to explore. What else can I fulfill for you, baby?" Sarah looked up at him as her tongue darted out and gently ran across his shaft before teasingly retreating back in between her lips. Sarah resumed planting kisses around his crotch, studiously avoiding his balls and shaft. She was determined to tease him until he responded to her. Her tongue burrowed into his upper thigh by his nutsack, twirling and sucking.
Lester immediately flashed into Dan's mind, thinking how he'd watched him fuck his wife repeatedly through the peephole. How Sarah had enthusiastically fellated the disheveled man and the way he took her in her wedding dress. The time Lester roughly fucked her in the parking garage, and that bum had watched intently. He'd seen his naked wife exposed to the eyes of that dirty stranger as she fucked another man. He thought of Sarah exposed in other ways, all of those nerds watching her, surrounding Lester's bed as she had rode his cock. Maybe Sarah taking on two random guys, both at once, in some shitty motel in a rough part of Chicago. Her picking up a stranger from the bar and bringing him back to their room, giving him whatever he wanted, serving herself up to be taken.
