Bound For Life

The speed and the thrill of the ride along with the dildo stimulating her, gets her pussy wet again. She slips it in and out. Paul watches her instead of the road and she looks at him. They both could horribly crash and die but that thought didn't stop her. "Play with your tits." He says.

Maria touches herself everywhere before cupping one of her tits. She plays with it as he did. A lot of caressing follows a hint of pain. Paul finally slows down. Maria closes her eyes and just enjoys the moment. She wants to cum so badly but her husband has forbid it and his words tonight are law. That is what she decided when she came out wearing almost nothing.

The hood of the car opens, letting the cold air seep in. Maria stops. "Don't stop." She starts again but more cautiously. Having the top down, she feels exposed although there are no cars beside them. Just when she finds her rhythm again, the tail end of a car appears.

"Just continue what you are doing and don't mind them." How can she not? Even in the dark, the silhouette of a half-naked woman pleasuring herself will not go unnoticed. Paul brings the car to their side. Maria slouches in her seat as she sees the old couple in the front seat.

Paul takes a small remote from his jacket and presses it. The dildo begins to vibrate inside. It is so unbelievably good that she forgets the couple and their car and just drives the dildo in and out. She sees the old man watching her from the corner of her eye. She doesn't mind.

Paul overtakes them and turns off the vibrator. "Take it out. It's not time yet."

She does so as he turns into a side road. This is the second time she has come close to cumming and the second time when he knew to stop her.

He parks midway and gets out. He retrieves a dress from the back seat and tells her to change into it. He opens the door and waits.

She takes the golden material from him. She undresses as he watches from the darkness. The round collar fits her tightly and the dress hangs loose over her front arching back to end in folds just above her ass. It tapers to her thighs. It is close to wearing nothing at all. He hands her, her diamond earrings. "Perfect." He says with one final look and gets back in the car.

Maria hesitates for a minute before getting in. They drive to the big house at the end of the road.

"Why do want to do this?" Maria asks as Paul helps her out the car.

"To show Gary who you really belong to." This answer startles her as he rings the bell. She wants to tell him that she does belong to him but the door opens and light floods the doorway.

Gary stands there in shock. He looks at Paul and then Maria and what she's wearing. She hopes the flimsy dress covers her modest parts but really it is stupid when he has seen everything.

"Gary, don't just stand there admiring my wife." Gary pardons himself and welcomes them in.

"I wasn't expecting the both of you." He says as they enter inside.

He gives Maria an eye over once again. Paul stays calm as he expects this.

In is most civilized tone, he answers. "We just thought we might make a night of it. Maria has said so much about you and it was time we got acquainted."

"She has? Maria, you could have called." Gary says. Paul answers for her.

"I insisted that it be a surprise. You don't have plans, do you?"

"As a matter of fact, I do have someone over." Just on cue, a tiptoeing woman walks in on them. She is holding a wine glass and walking on bare foot.

"Who are your friends, darling?" She asks.

Maria looks at Paul in shock. He isn't surprised.

Paul had followed Gary the past few months to know, that his wife isn't the only one Gary is fucking. He had numerous trysts with different women and that sickened Paul the more. When Gary said he would be at the cabin, Paul was sure he would be with a woman and he was right.

After her initial shock, Maria realizes that she has always suspected Gary of sleeping around, the way he flirts with other women in her office. She is the fool to fall for his tricks.

"Maria works with me and this is her husband, Paul." Gary introduces. Even in her stupor, the woman eyes Maria maliciously. "This is judith."

Paul circles his arm around Maria's hips as he shakes Judith's hand.

"Don't be rude Gary. Invite them to the table." Judith says, relaxing her eyes.

They seat themselves around the table while Gary arranges two more plates.

Paul studies the place. It is sophisticated, at least in its manner. The table sits in the centre of a lavishly decorated library and looks out to the courtyard and pool on one side. The kitchen is close where Gary prepares the food and drinks. It is a good place to bring women.

Maria can't help compare herself to Judith. She looks her age, a blonde with bigger breasts than hers. Even with Paul sitting there, her jealousy is apparent.

Paul leans into her and whispers. "Do you know what I would like to do right now?" Paul glides his hand around her thighs. Maria looks up to see both Gary and Judith preoccupied; one with the food and other with the alcohol. "I would pull up that dress and take you right on this table." Slowly he reaches for her pussy. She is still wet and hot down there. It is easy for Paul to slide in and out of her. Maria doesn't want him to stop.

Gary brings the plates and drinks. Paul withdraws and slips those fingers in his mouth. "Tasty." He says.

"They aren't much but I do make a mean salad." Answers Gary, thinking it's about the food.

Maria laughs for the first time that night. Gary takes his place opposite Paul.

"What shall we toast to?" Judith asks raising her glass.

"How about to good women?" Gary asks.

"How about to great women and men lucky to have them." Paul adds.

"That sounds great." Judith says.

They eat in silence for a while.

The salad isn't bad but Paul isn't there to eat, not food anyways.

"Gary, you have known my wife for a long time now. How come we never did this before?" Paul strikes up a talk.

"I don't know. Life has been busy." Gary answers.

"Yes, it has been for you." Gary narrows his eyes suspiciously at Paul.

"What do you do Paul?" Judith interrupts.

"Paul is a writer, isn't that right?" Gary offers.

"Yes, technically but not for a long time now." Paul takes a sip of wine.

"Have you been published?" Judith asks excitedly.

"A few, but nothing stellar."

"He is a bestselling author." Maria adds.

"Anything that might be here?" She points to the stack of shelves.

"I don't think so. Gary's and my tastes vary, I would think." Paul says.

"Working on anything right now?" She asks.

"On being a good father and husband." Maria's heart breaks on hearing those words. She knows that Paul gave up much so that she can continue to work and raise their daughter. Sometimes she wonders if he gave up too much.

"Did you hear that?" Judith asks Gary accusingly. "Three years. Three years, we have been dating and not even a ring."

"Not now, my dear." Gary warns. Judith doesn't seem to care, in her stupor. "I didn't listen to my father. I broke up with Mark. So many favors..."

Maria excuses herself to the restroom. Looking in the mirror, she wonders if she is just another Judith, fallen under the charms of Gary. Maria knew it was a mistake with Gary when she started it, but she never understood the depth of it until now. She wonders if she can really patch things up with Paul after all this.

She walks out worrying, to find Gary blocking her path.

"What is this really about, Maria?" He asks.

"Just leave me alone Gary." She tries to get past him. He grabs her and pins her to the wall. She struggles under his pressure. "Let me go."

"Wearing something so provocative, so sexy. Are you taunting me Maria? Did you find out about Judith?" Maria can't believe his assumptions.

He slips his hand under her dress. "Not wearing panties. You wanted this, right?" Maria tried to push him off.

"Maria." Paul's voice is undeterred as he stands in the hall and calls her.

Gary backs off immediately. He tries to come up with an excuse but he doesn't have to.

"Can we take a tour of your cabin? It really is a nice place." Paul asks politely.

"Sure, I will show you around." Gary offers.

Paul refuses it and walks off with Maria.

She looks at how calm Paul is and it frustrates her. She thought he would punch Gary or at least give him a piece of his mind but seeing him undisturbed is far worse. It means he doesn't even care.

She doesn't realize until they get there, that he brought her to the poolside, the one overlooking the dining area. She can see Judith and Gary at the table.

Paul pins her to the wall and kisses her deeply. There is such anger and pain in the kiss. She closes her eyes and tries to calm him, slow things down. He grabs her around the neck and holds her in place, looking into her. His hands are trembling as they choke her. She doesn't look away. He gets on his knees and pulls up her dress. He takes her in his mouth completely, tasting her flowing juices.

Maria holds on, as he nibbles on each of her pussy lips. She feels every lick and bite to her core. Her arousal never diminished, Paul saw to keeping her on the brink the entire night and finally she is about to tip over. The moment he flicks her clit, it sends shocks all over her numbing body. With his gums firmly attached to her clit, his tongue delves into her pussy. He alternates this with long licks until she can't hold any longer. As if exploding into the night, she cums with such intensity that her legs buckle under her. Gary holds onto her with relentless licking.

Still panting, Paul turns her around. He unzips his pants and brings his engorged cock to her pussy. With all the evolving juices, he slips in easily. He rams into her with force. This is no sweet love; he fucks her like a machine, without feeling. Maria's thoughts have all but disappeared. She fingers herself with the sense of wanting more. While her husband finds her breasts with ease. Lifting her off her feet, he positions her towards the glass. On the other side, Gary and Judith watch them in awe; Judith smiling and Gary with an inexplicable expression. When his eyes meet Maria's, she doesn't look away. She moans with every thrust. Gary empties his wine and disappears against Judith's wishes.

Paul slows down and leans against her.

"You are mine." He says, biting deep into her neck.

He remembers the time when he first saw Maria with Gary through the slight opening of a glass and swaying of curtains. The glass reflected his own horrid face. He wanted to storm in and confront her but he got back in his car and drove away.

He quickens his strokes, ready. Maria reaches back and touches his cheek. He kisses her back as he cums in her with a grunt. He stays in her not wanting to let go. Finally, he withdraws. Maria kisses him with a smile.

Judith claps from the other side. They straighten themselves and return.

"That is one sure way to please a woman." Judith says. "He is quite a husband you have there."

"He sure is." Maria replies.

"Tell Gary, we are taking the Porsche and will return it to him later." Paul announces.

"Keep it as long as you need. I got him that car." She says.

They thank her and leave.

In the car, Paul wraps his coat around Maria as they drive away. The night is over and everything went accordingly. However, Paul wonders if it changes anything.

After, finding out about Maria, he had no idea what to do.

In the depths of an old bookstore, where he did his best thinking, his daughter pulled out an old leather copy; "Bound for life; an unconventional guide to owning an other's soul." It read like an erotic novel from the old ages, of dungeons and torture chambers. It detailed the human psyche and how to break it, control and own it. Paul wasn't sure it would work, but he prepared himself physically and mentally to go through with it entirely. Now that he has, he doesn't know what happens next.

"Where do you want me to take you?" He asks.

"What do you mean?" Maria asks.

"I can take you home or to your mother's. Julia must miss you. From there, I won't... You can do anything. It's your choice." Paul says this uncomfortably. He has acted confident the whole night, but he neither wishes nor has the energy to do so anymore.

"Stop the car!" Maria says. He looks at her and pulls to the side of the road.

She straddles him on the driver seat and kisses him passionately. She finds his cock and strokes it. "Didn't you tell me I am yours?" Paul nods.

"Is there a bed still in the cabin?" She asks. There is. Paul just moved it to the guest bedroom.

"Yes, but do we need it."

"Probably not." Maria answers playfully. Paul drives back with her still on his lap.

On through the night, Paul showed Maria how much he cared and loved her, that she never needed another man.

Maria felt like a teenager, making love the entire night. She realized that the only man she needed for the rest of her life was already right before her.

They returned to their happy lives with their daughter and every once in a while they would return to that cabin and bind themselves to each other.