Audrey's Awakening Pt. 08

"I'm not lying, Audrey," said Ken, holding his arms out and taking a step closer. "It's the truth, we didn't do anything."

Audrey shook her head, "Listen to me VERY carefully, Ken. On the morning I left to go to Las Vegas, I made a point to put fresh, clean sheets on our bed."

Ken's eyes widened and his face fell. He gasped aloud as he suddenly realized he had been caught red-handed in a rather egregious lie.

"And now, Ken," continued Audrey. "It appears those sheets have not only been slept in, but also appear to be covered with several semen stains. So, apparently, you didn't just fuck her in my bed, Ken, you fucked her more than once. One stain still looks a little damp. Were you so distraught by my absence that you had to fuck her one last time this morning before I got home?"

Ken turned away, unable to look his wife in the eye after everything he had done. "I'll come back later, once you've cooled down, and we can talk about all this without a crowd of people around," he said as he made his way toward Candy's vehicle with the clothing he had managed to gather up.

"I think NOT!" Audrey spat from the balcony, her voice echoing throughout the neighborhood. "The next time you come to MY house, Ken, it will be by appointment only. I'm having the locks changed immediately. And then I'm calling a lawyer. The next time I SEE you will be in divorce court."

Ken said nothing as he tossed his things into the back of Candy's vehicle. He and Candy got in the vehicle and backed out of the driveway, speeding away with a little screech of the tires.

I took a deep breath to calm my nerves and let it out slowly.

"You need me to hang around for a while?" Asked Larry kindly. "I don't mind. I wouldn't trust that son of a bitch if I were you."

I smiled and shook my head, "No, man. I appreciate everything you've done already, but I've got this." I embraced him with my arm around his neck. "You take that beautiful new bride home right this very minute and begin your new life together."

"You sure you're okay?"

I smiled, "I am. And don't forget, I may not be as big and tough as you, but I have a .357 upstairs in my room that kind of makes me ten feet tall."

Larry grinned broadly and nodded. He looked at the house to see that Audrey had stepped out onto the front porch. "Take care of that lady," he said with a nod toward her. "She's going to need a lot of support, I think."

I nodded and slapped him on his back as he turned, and I embraced Sylvie. "He's a good man, Sylvie. Take care of him."

She smiled, nodded, and winked at me, and I turned away as they sped away in Larry's long limousine. I approached Audrey who was now sitting on the front steps with her cell phone in her ear.

"That's right," I heard Audrey say as I neared. "Front door, back door, and basement door. All door handles and deadbolts are keyed to one key. And, today, please...Immediately if you can. Thank you, I'll be waiting."

I sat down beside her and slipped my arm around her shoulders. She smiled and leaned into me.

"You okay?" I asked.

"No," she said, laying her head against my shoulder. "I think I'm finally more than just okay; I feel like I'm finally wide awake now, even liberated."

"Despite all of the drama that happened on the front lawn, I think you handled yourself perfectly."

Audrey chuckled softly and raised her head to look at me. "Thank you," she smiled. "I appreciate your sentiments more than I can say. If I did manage to keep myself together, it was because of you, you and Jo, and everything that I experienced this weekend. But, at that one specific moment when my marriage fell apart right before my eyes, when I found all those semen stains on the clean sheets of my bed, and when that bastard looked me right in my eyes and lied to my face, the main thing that gave me the strength to throw him out, was you. I stood up there on the balcony and I could quite literally FEEL that small part of you that was inside me as I threw his things over the edge."

"I was really proud of you," I said, squeezing her affectionately.

At that moment a utility van pulled to the curb in front of the house with "A1 Locksmiths" emblazoned on the side. "Holy shit," I murmured. "They must have been already in the neighborhood."

"Go on inside," said Audrey. "I'll attend to these guys."

I sat in the kitchen and put on some water to boil to make the tea I knew she liked, while four men descended on her house and began changing the door locks. Apparently, Audrey meant business. She joined me at the table several minutes later and we shared a cuppa while the men descended upon her doors and worked their magic.

Thirty minutes later, all was completed, and the head technician handed Audrey a set of keys to match all of the new door locks and deadbolts. When they left, Audrey gave me two keys. "One for you, and one for Jo," she smiled. "I'm hoping the three of us will be very happy here together."

I smiled and nodded, my feelings the same.

Audrey pursed her lips and looked away, "I have a very special favor to ask of you though."

"Sure," I responded, "whatever you need."

She smiled and stood, holding her hand out to me. I took her hand and let her lead me through the kitchen and up the stairs to her bedroom. She pulled the quilt and top sheet away, indicating I should look. I nodded sadly, seeing several distinct stains of dried ejaculate on one side of the bed. Ken had, indeed, been rather busy with Candy, it looked like he had probably fucked her at least twice and possibly even three times.

"That's just plain disgusting," I said, shaking my head. "Let's get these changed right away."

"I didn't ask you here to help me change the sheets," she said with a sad smile. "I'm not even going to wash them. In fact, I'll never sleep on them again; they're going directly into the garbage."

I nodded, understanding her sentiments entirely.

"From the moment I first discovered these stains and heard Ken's outrageous lies, I've been trying to think of something I might do. Something to finally put all of this behind me and move on. And, since Ken took it upon himself to disrespect me and our marriage this way," she said, holding her hand down to indicate the semen stains. "I think it only fitting that I respond in kind."

She looked at me and smiled wistfully as she began to unbutton her blouse, and I suddenly understood her intention.

"I want to wallow in these filthy, stained sheets just once. I want to feel the stiffness of those dried stains against my skin and lie in this awful mess he created."

She tossed her beautiful new blouse carelessly onto the floor and reached behind her back to unhook her bra. "I want to show every bit of disrespect to Ken and our marriage that he's shown me."

As she tossed her bra aside and her beautiful breasts swayed sensually with the movement. I moved close, reaching out to take each of her breasts into the palms of my hands, squeezing gently and loving the tactile sensation of her heavy flesh. I bent my head and, raising her left breast, gently kissed her nipple and took it into my mouth.

Audrey sighed pleasurably as I swirled my tongue against her and felt her nipple become erect. She grasped the front of my jeans and unzipped the fly, pulling them open.

"I want you naked with me on this bed, Jessie. And I want you inside me. I want you to fuck me. I want you to cum inside me right here in the bed I shared with Ken all these years."

I raised my head from her breast and kissed her lips, eager to comply with her wishes and give her the sense of justice that she needed to feel at least some measure of closure.

We began to disrobe hurriedly, tossing our clothing unceremoniously aside onto the floor. "I'm keeping my heels on," she smiled. "It makes me feel a little naughty and slutty when I do that. And I really need to feel naughty and slutty right now."

We embraced and kissed until my cock was fully erect and pressing urgently into her belly just below her navel. She reclined onto the bed and I joined her, pulling her to me as I moved my hips against her.

I pushed her gently onto her back and began to insinuate my body between her thighs. "Wait," she gasped before I could enter her. "I almost forgot. There's just one more little thing I need to do first to make this moment perfect."

To my surprise, she removed her wedding rings and, holding her hand out over the side of the bed, let them fall soundlessly into the deep pile of the carpeting. "Now I'm ready," she said, grasping my buttocks and pulling me into her.

We made love for the better part of an hour and I managed to maintain my erection long after I had cum. Audrey came as well, and more than once. We continued fucking, thrusting, and rutting until I finally reached orgasm for the second time. We lie in each other's arms for a time afterward, each lost in our thoughts.

Audrey turned to me then with a smile and kissed me. "Thank you," she said. "I can't think of a more fitting way to celebrate the end of my marriage."

We rose and began to dress, and I smiled to see how we had, indeed, added rather nicely to the stains on the sheet. We stripped the sheets from the bed and, true to her word, Audrey found a big green plastic bag to place them into to be placed outside in the dumpster. Once that unsavory task was completed, I helped her put fresh, clean sheets on the bed and make it up.

We walked downstairs hand in hand to the kitchen, where Audrey immediately put the kettle on to make yet another pot of tea, pouring a cup for each of us. We took our tea into the family room and sat side by side on the sofa.

Audrey gave me a thoughtful look. "I suppose, now that Ken is forever out of my life, everything I had envisioned about my life returning to some semblance of normalcy is just water under the bridge. Everything has changed for me, especially when it comes to my relationship with you."

I nodded. I had been thinking the very same thing, how once Audrey was back with her husband, our relationship would have very likely returned to the way it had been before we went to Las Vegas. But, now what? The sex we had in Larry's limousine was ostensibly going to be our final intimacy together. But then, less than an hour ago, we had gone at it like two rabbits in heat upstairs in her bed.

"I totally understand," I said. "What would you like to see happen with our relationship now that Ken is gone?"

Audrey smiled broadly and gave a little laugh, "What would I LIKE to see happen? I'd LIKE to see you sleeping beside me every night in my bed. And, every morning I'd LIKE to wake up with you beside me as well. It just felt so wonderful to be with you that way in Las Vegas."

"I certainly feel the very same way about you," I said looking into her eyes.

She smiled broadly, "And, between all that sleeping and waking, I would also like there to be a lot of fucking too."

I laughed aloud, it just seemed so strange to hear her use that word so casually. I couldn't help but wonder if Jo had influenced her choice of words more than anything else.

"Oh, I'm pretty sure that can be arranged," I said with a wide grin.

"And not just in bed," she continued. "Although, fucking you in the bed I shared with Ken all these years was wonderfully cathartic. But it also made me wonder about having sex in other places...places maybe even equally as symbolic."

"What did you have in mind?" I asked, unable to keep the smile from my face, as I wiggled my eyebrows.

She looked thoughtfully toward the ceiling for a moment. "The thought had never even entered my mind before today, but I think I would absolutely love to be fucked on my kitchen table."

"I like the sound of that," I responded.

Audrey grinned broadly, "And, I hope you don't mind me using the word 'fuck', I think I've come to like using that word very much when it comes to you."

"I don't mind it at all," I smiled.

"Good, because I'd also like to fuck you on the living room sofa...and in the upstairs shower stall. I want you to take me to the room that you shared with Laura and fuck me in your bed. I want you to fuck me on the stairs...and bent over the kitchen counter."

She paused for a moment and I could see how color had risen to her cheeks. "Are you beginning to sense a general theme here at all?"

I laughed aloud, "I seem to sense you want me to fuck you in every room of the house."

Audrey laughed as well and nodded her head. "Is that something that piques your interest at all?"

In answer, I bent and kissed her passionately. And, even though we had just coupled less than an hour previously, and I had even cum twice during that session, my erection was still threatening to tear a hole in the front of my jeans.

She returned my kiss with total abandon, ripping at the front of my jeans to pull them open. I pushed her back onto the sofa, pulling up her skirt as she pushed my jeans and my briefs down.

I grasped her panties as she raised her knees and pulled them aside to expose her beautifully shaved pussy lips and thrust myself into her. She cried aloud as I plunged the entire length of my erection into her, wrapping her arms tightly around my neck and holding me with my face buried in the nape of her neck.

"Yes!" She gasped as I thrust into again...and again. "Fuck me...oh, God, yes...fuck me...fuck me."

She and I came simultaneously, and we lay gasping for breath in each other's arms, the entire act lasting little more than a minute for both of us.

As she released me, I pulled from her with a sigh and sat up. She lay there smiling up at me, using her fingers to caress her labia, smiling even more as she felt my semen coating her fingertips.

"That was amazing," she said, biting her lip as she smiled. "YOU'RE amazing. Especially after everything we did in my bed a little while ago. I'm beginning to think you must really like my vagina."

"I love your vagina," I said, returning her smile.

She stood and slipped off her panties, wiping them between her legs before tossing them onto the floor. She lowered her skirt, smoothing it down over her broad, plush hips before sitting back down beside me and calmly reaching for her cup of tea and taking a sip.

"I'm thinking that, from now on, I'll stop wearing panties at all when I'm home and around the house," she said, smiling at me over the rim of her cup. "It makes me feel kind of sexy...and there's also that lovely sensation of being a little vulnerable too. And I like both of those feelings."

I smiled, thinking I also liked to imagine her around the house without panties. I liked it a lot. "I think Jo will probably appreciate that as well," I returned with a knowing look.

Her eyes widened momentarily, "Jo," she said, looking somewhat flummoxed. "Oh, my God, Jessie. I apologize. I hadn't even considered the fact that she was coming to live here. I'm a little embarrassed now after all my talk about how much I wanted to fuck you all over the house."

I laughed and reached over to take her hand in mine. "You have absolutely nothing to feel embarrassed about. Not only do I fully support fucking you in every room of the house, but I'm pretty sure Jo would enthusiastically support it as well."

Audrey frowned and bit her lip. "But...her living here is supposed to be all about you and Jo, and for the two of you to begin to build something together...musically and personally. I was so sure Ken and I would be able to put things right between us, I was actually looking forward to just sitting back and watching the two of you make it all work out."

Seeing her eyes begin to well with tears, I leaned forward and took her into my arms. "It's all right," I soothed, holding her affectionately. "Nothing has changed."

She pulled away and looked into my eyes, "Honestly, Jessie...If I had been able to see into the future, I probably would not have thrown myself at Jo last night and been so intimate with her. I think this complicates things, don't you?"

"Not even a little bit," I smiled broadly. "Listen," I said taking her face between the palms of my hands and looking directly into her eyes. "Last night was an amazing thing...for all of us. Don't you think? Nothing that happened between you and Jo in any way adversely affected my relationship with Jo, or even you. We all made love to one another...and it was a beautiful thing."

Audrey sighed and nodded, "You're right, it was beautiful. I suppose we'll just have to wait and see how things progress once Jo gets here."

"Exactly," I smiled, leaning in to kiss her and feeling her lips respond with passion.

Our kiss was interrupted by the doorbell. Audrey and I looked at each other wide-eyed for a second and then laughed. She stood and grabbed up her discarded panties and handed them to me. "Maybe put these in your pocket for now," she smiled.

Audrey answered the door and I heard Jason's voice asking for me. Jason was one of the band's equipment managers and was here to drop off my gear. I greeted him and directed him to bring the truck to the back of the house. There, Jason helped me load in my two amps, effects rig, and guitars.

"Damn shame you leaving the band, Jessie," he said when we had finished unloading. "I'll miss you, brother."

We embraced and then he was off. I returned to the house, using my new key to enter from the back door directly into the kitchen. Immediately, the wonderful smell of baking permeated my senses. I smiled to see Audrey busily puttering around her kitchen, humming to herself cheerfully. She had already set aside at least two dozen freshly baked cookies and was busily putting together the ingredients for some other wonderful thing.

Audrey was an incredible baker; it had long been a hobby of hers and something passed down to her from her mother and grandmother.

"Mmm...I smell chocolate chip cookies," I said, heading for the plate piled high with chocolaty goodness.

She glanced up at me and smiled, "Don't eat too many, I have a pork roast in the oven for dinner."

I couldn't help but smile. Audrey was, not only an incredible baker but was also one of the best cooks I had ever met in my life. I stepped up behind her and wrapped my arms around her waist, kissing her lightly on the back of her neck

"I'm trying to figure out which smells the best," I said, bringing my lips close to her ear. "Your chocolate chip cookies...or you."

Audrey giggled and cringed as my breath tickled her ear. I felt myself rising to the occasion once more. God, alone in the house with her, I couldn't seem to get enough of her. I pressed my rising erection against her buttocks, moving my hips slowly and grinding against her.

She sighed softly as she realized my intention. I slid my hands down over her hips, grasping her skirt and pulling it up to bare her from the waist down. I knelt on the floor, caressing her thighs as I leaned forward to kiss each of her plush buttocks. Impulsively I pressed my face between her cheeks and pressed the flat of my tongue against the soft pucker of her anus.

Audrey gasped as she felt my tongue probing her and softly whispered my name. I probed with my tongue again, and again, probing the tip deeper each time into her anus until I felt her thighs trembling. She cried aloud as I opened my mouth wide and closed it over her entire labia.

She groaned deep in her throat as my tongue parted her smoothly shaved lips and I tasted my semen mingling with her juices. She came moments later as I flicked my tongue rapidly over her engorged clitoris, her hips jerking almost spasmodically. I had to wrap my arms around her thighs to keep my mouth on her as she let go.

I stood, wiping her juices from my mouth and chin, her labia glistening wetly as I quickly lowered my pants and bent my erection to her vagina. She moaned as I penetrated her, holding myself perfectly still as I reached orgasm almost immediately and then pressed into her rhythmically with each pulse of my orgasm.