Illicit DesiresCh. 07

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By the time I was in my car, driving away from our house, it was almost 7:00. Katie generally didn’t leave for work until 8:00. I had an hour to kill before I could safely return home and pack the bags I was going to take with me to San Francisco. Stopping at a local cafe, I bought a copy of the morning newspaper and ordered breakfast. I was just finishing my eggs and sausages when my cell phone rang. I checked the caller ID, it was Dana. “Good morning Frankie.” “Morning Dana.” “Can you talk?” “Yes, I’m eating breakfast at Emily’s Cafe. I have to wait until Katie leaves the house so I can go back and pack my bags for California. Have you talked to Jeff Wheeler this morning?” “He just called me. He told me that he got a clear recording of last night’s activities. He’s having a messenger service bring two copies over to me. Are you going into your office this morning?” “Yes, right after I’m finished packing my bags.” “Do you want me to have the messenger service bring one of the discs to your office?” “Thank you, I’d appreciate that.” “Frankie, I’m in my car driving to my office. As I was leaving the house this morning, Pete got up. He told me that he had to go to Chicago today for an evening meeting with a client. He said that he won’t be home until tomorrow afternoon.” “He’s planning to spend the entire night at my house.” “Yes he is. I’m going to enjoy interrupting his little party. I can’t wait to see the look on his face when we walk into your bedroom.” “I wonder if they’ll be using our bedroom. Maybe Katie will insist on using the guest room.” “Maybe, but you heard what Pete said in the bar. He wants to fuck your wife in your marital bed. When it comes to getting what he wants, my husband can be very persistent.” “Yes, we’ll will find out tonight, won’t we.” “Yes we will. Are we still meeting for dinner at Murphy’s Bar and Grill at 5:30?” “I’m looking forward to it. I think I’m going to be awfully nervous by then. It will help to have some company.” “I agree. Frankie, I’d better go. Can I have the messenger leave the CD with the receptionist at Jupiter Construction?” “Yes, but ask him to be discreet.” “I’ll remind him and I’ll make sure that it’s in a sealed envelope.” “Thanks Dana.” “Bye Frankie, I’ll see you at Murphy’s.” “Bye Dana.” As I put my cell phone away I noticed that it was 8:05. Katie should be on her way to work. I quickly finished my breakfast and paid my check. Ten minutes later I was driving slowly by my house. I didn’t see any signs of Katie. At the end of the block I made a u turn and came back. As I pulled into our driveway I pushed the button on my garage door opener. If Katie’s car was still there I’d park, go inside and tell her that I’d returned to get an important document that I’d forgotten and I was going to take the eleven o’clock flight. I had a number of files in my desk in the den. I’d just take one of them, leave and return later in the day. Fortunately, her car was gone. I pulled into the garage, parked and went inside. It took me about a half hour to pack two suitcases with enough clothes for San Francisco. As soon as I was finished I checked to make sure I hadn’t left any obvious signs that I’d been home and then I loaded the two suit cases into the back of my Ford Escape and left. Twenty minutes later I was parking in front of Jupiter Construction. As I walked through the main office Myra, the receptionist called to me. “Frankie, a messenger şişli escort just left this for you.” She was holding up a manila envelope. I took it from her. “Thanks Myra.” “You’re welcome Frankie.” Overwhelmed with nervous anticipation, I hurried into my office and turned on my lap top computer. While it was booting up I opened the envelope and took out the CD. For a moment I stared at the silver disc, wondering if I really did want to hear anything that might be on it. Finally I decided that as painful as it was going to be, I had to know. I had to be certain. Filled with apprehension, I sat down at my desk, slipped the disc into my computer, opened the media player and clicked play. I heard the sound of a door opening and then it closed again. Someone seemed to be moving around in the room. I heard another door open. After a moment the toilet flushed and then I heard the sound of running water. There was more movement in the room. I heard a knock on the door followed by rapid footsteps. “Hi” It was a man’s voice, Munson. “Hi” It was Katie. There was silence and then I heard the rustle of clothing. They were undressing. That surprised me. Apparently there wasn’t going to be any preliminary conversation. Other than that one quick hi, there wasn’t even going to be an exchange of pleasantries. They were just going to get naked and go at it. The bed creaked and then it creaked again. After a moment Munson said, “Oh yeah Katie, you know exactly what I like. Suck my big hard dick.” I was a little amazed. Not only were Munson’s words crude, so was his tone of voice. A few seconds passed. I could hear heavy breathing and I also thought I could hear the sound of Katie sucking on Munson’s cock. And then I heard Munson say, “You love it, don’t you. Admit it, you love sucking my big dick.” “Of course I do and that shouldn’t be a surprise for you. You damn well know I love sucking your big cock.” Katie was breathless with excitement. “Cocks are a passion for me. I love sucking them, I love licking them, I love playing with them and I love kissing them. I always have.” Munson laughed. “You’re a real cock slut, aren’t you.” “You’d better believe I am. I like my sex just as nasty as you do. That’s why I get together with you.” I heard movement. The bed creaked again and then Katie said, “There, make yourself useful. Finger fuck me while I suck your dick.” “Damn Katie, you’re wet already.” “And why is that a surprise? You should know by now that sucking your cock always gets me wet.” “Turn around and get on top of me. I want to fuck you and I want to play with your tits while I’m doing it.” I heard more sounds of movement and then Katie gasped. “Oh that’s good, that’s so good. I love the way it feels when a cock slides into me.” The bed started to creak, slowly at first, but then the pace accelerated. Suddenly Katie giggled. “You’re a nasty son of a bitch. You love twisting my nipples while I ride your cock.” “Would you like me to stop?” Katie yelled, “Fuck no! I love it when you do that and you know it.” I was shocked. The voice I was hearing was unquestionably Katie’s, but I’d never heard her talk like this while we were making love. With me she was always refined and under control, a perfect lady. The bed was now creaking at a frenetic pace and my supposedly pristine wife was giggling hysterically. Munson growled, “Play with your clit! Rub yourself while you ride my cock.” mecidiyeköy escort For a moment there was just the insanely fast creaking of the bed and then Katie yelled, “Give it to me you bastard! Give me your cum! I want to feel that beautiful cock of yours shooting off inside me.” After a few more seconds of frenzied fucking Katie shrieked, “Yes that’s right, do it! Cum for me! Cum in my hot wet cunt you dirty son of a bitch!” And then she emitted a shrill scream and cried out, “Yesssss!” The bed kept creaking for another five or ten seconds, then there was silence. I took a deep breath and noticed that I’d been sitting on the edge of my chair. As I sat back I realized that I had an erection. That confused me. I mean, I’d just listened to a very hot sex scene, a scene that would have aroused any healthy young male, but it was my wife and another man. It didn’t seem like it was appropriate for me to find that exciting. Suddenly I heard Katie’s voice and I forgot about my erection. “Damn that was fun. Pete, you may be an asshole son of a bitch, but you are one exciting fuck.” He laughed. “Asshole son of a bitch? I’m glad to hear that you’re madly in love with me.” “In love with you? Shit, I don’t even fuckin’ like you.” Katie paused and then she added, “But you are a damned good fuck, maybe the best I’ve ever had and that’s saying a lot.” “You just like me because I’m even nastier in bed than you are and I’m beginning to understand that’s saying a lot.” Katie giggled. “We are quite a pair, aren’t we.” I shook my head. This last interchange had me completely baffled. Who was this woman? With me, Katie had always been reserved and proper, now I was discovering that with Munson she was some kind of out of control nympho. The disc continued playing. “This morning, Frankie told me he’s going to Kansas City tomorrow and he won’t be back until Thursday afternoon.” “Really?” Munson’s voice was suddenly filled with excitement. “Yeah, want to get together?” “Damn right I do. Can we do it at your house?” “Can you stay for the whole night?” “Hell yes, I’ll tell Dana that I have to go to Chicago for a meeting with a client and I won’t be back until Thursday. Shit, we can go for the record.” “The record?” “Yeah the number of times I can fuck you in one night.” “Right now that stands at four, do you really think you can beat that?” “Katie, tomorrow night I’m going to wear you out.” “Wear me out? Maybe my pussy, but you could never wear out both my pussy and my ass.”Munson laughed. “You really do like that back door action, don’t you.” “You damn well know I do. Guys have been fucking me back there since I was a freshman in college. I think I might like it better in my ass than I do in my pussy.” “If you like it in the ass so much, how come you made me work so hard to get it? You didn’t let me do you back there until the fourth time we were together and it wasn’t for a lack of trying on my part either. I had to do a lot of sweet talking before you finally decided to let me have your butt.” “Sweet talking? Pete, I don’t think any of your lines could ever be called sweet talking, but yes, you were relentless in your efforts to persuade me.” “Okay, so how come I had to work so hard to persuade you? I mean, if you like it so much why didn’t you just invite me to do it?” There was a moment to silence and then Katie said, “That’s personal.” “Personal? What do you mean by that? We’re lovers, how much more personal can you get.” “Pete, we are not lovers. Hell, we’re not even friends.” “Not even friends? Shit Katie, you really know how to hurt a guy.” There was a brief pause and then Pete asked, “So if we’re not even friends, then what the fuck are we?” “We’re fuck toys for each other. Pete, you are the best lay I’ve ever had in my entire life, but you are totally amoral and completely untrustworthy. If I’m going to be friends with a man I have to be able to trust him.” “You mean like that fag engineer you’re married to.” There was silence. After several seconds Katie said, “Don’t you dare talk about Frankie when we’re together. Not ever, do you understand me!” Her voice was laden with unequivocal determination. “Yeah but…” “One more word about him and I get up and walk out of here and I’ll never see you again.” “Yeah, yeah, okay I get it, he’s off limits.” “Damn right he is.” There was another period of silence. Finally Katie said, “Come on Pete, you know damn well that I’m nothing more than a sex toy to you. Why should you be anything more than that to me?” “Yeah, you’re right, I know you’re right. It’s just that nobody has ever been that direct about it before.” “Well you are my sex toy and you’re a damn good one, so let’s get back to what we do best. Lie back on the bed. Let’s see if I can get that big monster that’s sleeping between your legs to wake up again.” Katie laughed. “If we’re going to go for the record tomorrow night we’d better get in some practice and I’m thinking that it’s about time for you to start exercising my back door.” I paused the recording. Who was this woman and why was she doing things with Munson that she refused to do with me? Hell, from that last conversation it sounded like I was the only man in the upper Midwest who hadn’t been allowed to fuck her ass. Katie kept saying things that suggested she still loved me, but she was treating me like a chump. What was I supposed to believe, her words or her actions. The old saying was actions speak louder than words and at that moment Katie’s actions were blaring at me like a storm siren. Deciding that I needed to take a short break, I went down the hall to the bathroom and splashed some cold water on my face. On my way back to my office I stopped at the table by Myra’s desk and poured myself a cup of coffee. Fortunately, Myra was on the telephone so I didn’t have to make conversation with her. At that moment I wasn’t in the mood for small talk. Once I was back in the refuge of my office, I sat down at my desk and took a sip of coffee. The warm liquid had a soothing effect. Feeling mildly revitalized, I clicked the play button on my computer screen. I could hear the unmistakable sounds of Katie sucking Munson’s cock. After a few seconds she said, “I love feeling a cock grow in my mouth.” Munson laughed. “I can’t imagine how a guy’s cock wouldn’t get hard when you’re sucking him. Katie, you’re good, I think you’re the best I’ve ever had.” “Thank you kind sir, I’ll take that as a compliment.” “It was meant as one. How did you learn to suck a cock like that?” “Experience Pete, I’ve had a lot of experience.” “I’ll bet you have.” “Believe me, I have. I started sucking off my dates while I was a senior in high school. The first time I did it was on my eighteenth birthday. My boyfriend took me to dinner at an expensive restaurant. Afterward we parked. I let him unbutton my blouse and take off my bra. While he was playing with my tits I unzipped his pants and took out his cock. I’d never touched a cock before.” “Oh yeah. You loved it, didn’t you.” It was wonderful.

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