As the evening approached Charmaine had tidied her clothes and any evidence of the boys being round. She could not let James know what had happened, she would figure out some way to sort this mess out.
She went to sit down for the 1st time since that morning and "owwww," she screamed out as contact was made between chair and her backside. "I still need to think of an excuse for the pain and bruising to my poor bum cheeks," she thought to herself.
When James arrived home, he was surprised to find her lying on the sofa, usually she would be in the kitchen plating up their supper. "Is everything alright honey?" he asked.
She wanted to say "no, I was used by 2 fucking local boys as a sex toy because of your fucking fantasy the other weekend and you can cook your own damn food!" but what she actually said was "I'm fine, I slipped and hurt my bum, do you mind if we get a takeaway tonight?"
"Yes, that is fine I will sort it out, just you rest your sexy ass. Do you want me to rub some cream onto it for you?"
"No, I've already done that it just needs to be left alone. Just sort out the takeaway and that'll be lovely."
James ordered in and the rest of the night went as normal. The following day being Thursday Charmaine was back to work and had to take a cushion in to sit on. She made up an elaborate story about how she slipped on a banana skin, just like they do in cartoons and landed ass first on a concrete floor. This got some laughs, some sympathy and kept the true story hidden.
By the weekend, the pain had stopped, and she could sit normally. There was still a little visible bruising which she hoped would soon go away. Saturday evening around 7 James let Charmaine know he was going to the pub with a couple of friends and would be back in a few hours.
About 20 minutes after he left Charmaine's phone rang. On the screen it said Andrea, confused as she did not know anyone called Andrea, she answered the phone, "Hello, Charmaine speaking."
"Hi slut," came the response, she shivered as she recognised the voice of Andy on the other end. The line fell silent for a moment then he continued speaking, "are you confused? While you were shaving with Matt, I swapped numbers in our phones, saved mine as Andrea to avoid your dimwit husband getting suspicious."
Nervously she replied, "why are you calling me? James will be here soon."
"Don't lie to me or I'll come round there and beat your backside with Mr Spoon again."
"No, please don't," she pleaded.
"I've just seen him going into the pub with some other guys, I reckon he'll be a while yet." She could almost hear the smirk on his face.
"Ok, ok, I'm sorry what do you want?"
"I want you to go upstairs to your bedroom now," came the command.
"Ok, I'm in my bedroom," she said after a few minutes.
"Open the curtains," she did as was told. "Ah that's better I can see you now."
Charmaine looked directly across the back garden and could see Andy staring at her out of his bedroom window. "What am I doing next?" she nervously asked.
"Take off all your clothes, then sit on the end of the bed." Charmaine did as she was told again, covering her breasts and pussy with her hands. "Move your hands and spread your legs slut."
"Please Andy let me stop, this is degrading and immoral."
"You had no problem fucking 3 guys in your garden in front of me, now do as you've been told." She placed her hands either side of her on the bed, then proceeded to spread her legs revealing her pussy. "Much better, now start playing with your clit."
Charmaine lay back and started to masturbate, "oooh," she moaned lightly as the pleasure of her clit being stimulated ran through her body.
"Keep going until I say stop." Andy replied as he headed out his back door unknown to Charmaine. He made his way across the back gardens and was soon in her house. He crept upstairs and into her room.
Charmaine still unaware of her guest kept masturbating, moaning louder as she drew closer to an orgasm. Andy watched for a short time before crawling round to the bottom of her bed kneeled between her legs. He slowly leaned forward and started to lick at her soaked pussy.
Charmaine's head shot up like a frightened meerkat. "Andy, what the hell are you doing here get out before my husband gets back!" she screamed at him.
"No way cunt, besides, he won't be back that quickly. Now lay back down I'm going back in for a taste." Charmaine lay her head back down and Andy started to lick and then started to probe with his fingers.
Whilst sucking on her clit he slid 2 fingers into her pussy and gently massaged them in and out. Soon followed a 3rd finger and the gentle massaging turned into more of a finger fucking. Once suitably lubricated with her juices he slid a finger out and started to press it against her rosebud.
"No Andy, please not there."
Letting go of her clit, he replied "I'll go wherever I want whenever I want, you understand slut."
"Please Andy, I can't do this to James, it's not fair." Charmaine's plea fell on deaf ears as Andy returned to her clit and slid his finger 2 knuckles deep into her anus. Pulling his mouth away slightly he drooled saliva down onto his fingers and inserted a 2nd into her anus. "ooooh," Charmaine let out a moan as they pushed deeper than before.
"Sounds like someone likes their ass being fingered," Andy stated as he pulled away and stood up.
"No, I don't!"
"I beg to differ, I bet you're a real little anal slut aren't you." Andy laughed.
"No, I'm not, now please leave before James comes home."
"I told you I'll leave when I'm ready, now get on all 4's on the bed," Andy ordered.
Charmaine knew she had little choice if she did not want her secret to get out and possibly face jail time. "Ok but be quick."
"If you tell me what to do one more time, I'm getting Mr Spoon."
"Please no, I beg you not that, do what you want," she replied as a tear fell from her eye and memories of the pain of being spanked by that wooden spoon returned to her.