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.
Shit.
His mind was already losing control again. He needed to get a hold of himself if he was ever going to get this fucking impulsive shit under control. Dan needed to speak and say something. His cock throbbed, requiring his wife's attention.
"Your office - at work." Dan finally managed to whisper. He saw a smile flash on Sarah's face.
"Well," The hot breath that came with her words seemed to heat up his cock. Her tongue finally made brief contact with his balls, causing his entire body to stiffen. "...I heard Lester is supposed to be coming into the hospital this week. What if he corners me in my office again, Dan? I told him not to last time. We made that deal. Did you want me to change it and fuck him there? There isn't any closet you can hide in to watch."
That's not what he'd meant. He'd meant the two of them. Sarah and him. Her husband. But hearing Lester's name being brought up in the car - Sarah using it to tease him here and her willingness, at least during this little roleplay, to indulge the idea of fucking Lester at work was too much for him.
"That's, uh, fuck," Dan said as Sarah's tongue began to work up his shaft. "I meant me in your office. Me and you." In his head, the picture of Lester's reddened, straining face as his balls exploded and emptied into and onto his wife almost made Dan erupt just then. He opened his eyes, trying to focus on what was happening inside the car.
"Mhmmm," Sarah's mouth wrapped around the tip of Dan's cock. Her tongue felt so warm and wet around his cockhead. The horny husband's breath caught his throat, and he threw his head back onto the top of the seat. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the feeling as Sarah wrapped her hand around his shaft and started to stroke him as her tongue danced with the head of his cock. He watched as his wife skillfully took his entire length into her mouth, the head of his cock at the opening to her throat.
After a few minutes of sucking, she finally broke contact with him. Dan lifted his head, and Sarah was staring up at him with her fuck me eyes. "Are you sure that's what you really want? To fuck me in my office at work? Or are you just trying to be a good boy? I bet I know what you really want to see. I know you're really a bad boy. You want to see my boyfriend fucking me on my desk, don't you? He'd be a lot to handle during work hours."
Dan groaned. This wasn't what he'd planned at all. Sarah knew what buttons to push and was just trying to please him. He couldn't look at her as he battled his inner demons. He put his head back onto the seat as she continued.
"Lester already takes me out to expensive restaurants. It's weird. At first, I thought I would hate it but I actually have enjoyed all the dates he has taken me on. Maybe it's because I know that after the dates, I'll be fucked good..." Sarah was stroking his cock faster. "...really, really fucking good. Nobody makes me cum that hard." He felt her breath on his balls, and her tongue began to lick circles into them. He groaned, pushing his balls up towards her tongue.
"What a lucky girl I am," Sarah said between licks of him. He felt her tongue everywhere: his balls, the bottom of his shaft, her tongue even darting under his sack, causing him to squirm. "Not many other women get to have a husband and a boyfriend. One to take care of them and the other to fuck the shit out of them. Though I have to say, Lester has been serving both roles lately."
"But I think you secretly like that. Don't you, Dan? Like having Lester take control." Judging by the tasty mess you left on the wall of your room last time, I'd say that's true. Mhmmm. I can't believe I did that. Licked up your cum off the wall. You really have pushed me into becoming such a naughty wife. You and your roommate."
