Consequences Pt. 01

The Party

David and Olivia

Their friend's house was not far away, a short walk that meant that weather permitting they could walk there and have a drink or two without fear of having to nominate a driver which would normally be her. They strolled amiably to the door and were greeted by their hostess, Jane, with her husband, Richard.

David had known Jane since before Uni and the couples had been on fairly intimate terms since David and Olivia had bought their house. Either David or Jane, Olivia couldn't remember which, had commented once, that they had been a couple during former years. Olivia had reminded herself to question him later when she had his full attention in bed. He however had just shrugged it off as just a teenage crush despite a fair amount of her personal persuasion. It was very frustrating not to get any salacious details, but it made her reappraise any interaction between them. She thought there was something there but couldn't work out what it was.

The party was in full swing and initially their host led them to the drinks bar before beginning to take them around introducing their friends. It seemed like the party was going well, everyone seemed out to enjoy themselves. It didn't take David and Olivia long to relax as Jane made introductions. Then Olivia was in for a surprise, her host turned to her and said, "of course I've heard that you know Ana, but have you met her friend, Peter?". Olivia was momentarily taken aback as she stared at the woman in front of her, "yes" she eventually replied hoarsely.

Olivia knew Ana very well of course but that had been years ago and now she was totally stunned to see her standing there, it wasn't were she was supposed to be. But how did Jane know they knew each other. As far as she knew, Ana had never been to this town. At first when they went their separate ways, they had kept in touch telling each what they had been up to, but Ana seemed to fall on her feet in the city and to all intents and purposes appeared to have found a new highlife to enjoy. They had lost contact somewhat over the years although tried to send an update to each other on special occasions such as Birthdays and Christmas.

Ana was a stunning redhead who would stand out in any crowd and make all around her either drool or be envious depending upon their leanings, she was curvaceous and voluptuous, truly stunning even more so now as a woman than the girl she had known. Ana turned from looking at her momentarily and gave David a full body appraisal. Obviously approving, she then pulled him to give him a more than friendly introductory hug and kiss; she winked at Olivia as she did so and then reached forward to hug her, kiss her and whisper in her ear. This was all typical of the Ana she knew.

David was momentarily taken aback by the very personal hug from Ana who he had no prior knowledge of. Before he could gather his wits though, Jane was introducing him to Ana's friend, Peter, who shook his hand warmly. So David asked him whether he'd known their host a long time. When he answered that they came to the area just a matter of days ago, David followed up by asking if they were staying far away and where they intending to live here permanently? Peter answered that they were staying in a house not far away short term. A street name was mentioned, and David recognised it to be no more than 5 or 10 minutes' drive away. The introduction had taken some time and Jane wanted to move David on, so the second part of Peters reply was interrupted. They quickly rounded up by agreeing that no doubt their paths would cross again before long. Their host Jane was herself then delayed by a new dynamic in the inter-relationship of her friends and was paying a particularly keen interest in the interaction between Olivia and Ana.

Ana and Olivia seemed to be deep in conversation although David was only aware of their heads close together so he concluded that they must know each other well, much to his half-noted surprise. During his chat with Peter he made a note to himself to ask Olivia who she was and how she knew her. They certainly seemed to be entertaining each other with lots of laughter and giggling as well as the occasional whisper.

Eventually, Ana turned to introduce her friend Peter, to Olivia. Until then, Olivia had been totally taken up with their chat and only slightly aware of another male close by. She turned and looked up into the man's eyes and was momentarily stunned by the penetrating blue eyes that seemed to take her in as if he was seducing her without a word. His eyes travelled across her body, and she felt she was being slowly undressed and then licked from her pussy lips to her mouth. She found herself heating up and her nipples grew, sending a wave of desire straight to her pussy as he also drew her slowly towards him, sliding his hands along her arms and then down her body to her waist. She noted him glance quickly towards her husband and seeing that Jane had drawn him away he quickly kissed her on the lips. Olivia felt stunned, rocking on her feet, and feeling like her entire body had heated and her cheeks would be glowing. She turned her face towards Ana who was smiling smugly, she simply shrugged then slapped Peter playfully on the arm." I told you to behave" she laughed.

Eventually David and Olivia moved on to meet other people at the party and David found himself chatting to a previous acquaintance, James; a Lawyer, with whom he shared mutual outside interests as well as crossing paths from time to time in their business dealings. Olivia chatted to James's partner Louise and so the evening carried on amiably.

DAVID

David found the evening comfortable and enjoyable as he always did at Jane and Richards parties and at some point, he and Olivia parted, which was not unusual as they each sought out particular friends or acquaintances. After a while he found himself alone and wondered where she was, so he began wondering through the house and out into the garden looking for her. Along the way he was greeted by various people, so it was some time before he realised she wasn't there, at least not on the first floor with everyone else. His first reaction was to start asking if anyone had seen her and then he began to worry that she was ok, surely, she wouldn't have left without him. He decided that the only place he hadn't searched was upstairs, so he went to the bottom and began to call out to see if she was up there and if she was ok. On not getting a reply he thought the party noise was probably drowning him out, so he started up the stairs. Almost at the top he called again as loud as he dared, but then his hostess noticed, and she also started up the stairs asking if he had a problem. He turned and explained his concerns to which Jane frowned and offered to search the bathroom for him, which he accepted since it was her house.

Just then Janes expression changed as she looked past him and then he heard movement above him and he turned to find his wife looking decidedly dishevelled.

"Are you alright, I was worried about you? Are you feeling, ok?" David asked Olivia

"I am fine, David, just a bit woozy, I think perhaps you should take me home." Replied Olivia

Jane, concurred, although she looked puzzled.

Jane asked, "Is there anything I can get you Olivia?"

"No thanks, I'll be ok once I can lie down at home." Replied Olivia

"I'll try and find your coats." said Jane

David felt he'd been uncaring by losing her, not being there when she needed him and was feeling guilty and of course very concerned. So after they had said their goodbyes they stepped out into the cool night air. David hoisted her up onto his back without delay and proceeded to walk home.

"David my dress is pulled right up" she said, "I'm showing myself to everyone."

"Don't worry he said I'll pick up the pace, no one seems to be around. If necessary, I'll carry you, but I don't think you should try to walk home."

OLIVIA

I was absolutely staggered to find Ana being introduced to me. We had history together before I was married, and my initial reaction was "ohh my god, what is she doing here! without letting me know". Quickly I thought "I have to keep her away from David before I get a chance to gently and slowly fill him in on our exploits before he and I met".

Ana and I had spent many a fun filled night together while at University; surrounded by gorgeous men or later in each other's arms. I have never discussed my history with David unless he asked me a question for which I was always honest. I never volunteered additional information, lest it soured our relationship. I knew in my heart that his love for me over-rode everything I might have done in the past, but I thought, why risk it. If the time came, I would tell him as carefully as I can and hope that it wouldn't affect his love.

Before I could think straight, she bent forward and whispered in my ear:

"You are more gorgeous than ever Olivia, I can't wait to run my tongue along your gorgeous pussy and suckle that clit"

I knew she was just trying to get a reaction from me, but she pulled me in close and ran her fingers up the slit in my dress to become the first pair of fingers to penetrate it. Her fingers quickly and deftly found their way inside and stroked my pussy lips. My body went into hypersexual overload as I was already intoxicated with the idea of being naughty and all I could do was whimper, as if I was close to cumming. Of course, Ana being Ana couldn't leave it there as she began to reminisce over our former life exploits whispering the naughty bits into my ear. Then she told me that her friend was super in the sack (of course Ana would) and that they had a very open relationship. I thought at the time that 'open' could have quite a few interpretations, but knowing Ana there was probably no limits to the word 'open' and I wondered what was in it for her friend. Then I realised that it would be the same as when she and I were together, she exuded 'fun' and 'come get me' and she was totally insatiable until she passed out. I had no doubts that if he was what she said he was, then he was having the time of his life along with Ana. "Don't you have any rules in your open relationship?" I giggled to her, "Not much" she said. "We are like you and I were back in the day, but without the closeness we had. It suits us both to be together, at the moment." she said, leaving the rest to my imagination.

At last Ana turned to the man nearest to her and whispered in his ear, presumably telling him my name. I suddenly had a panic that she had told him all the things about us that I had not told David. He turned to me appreciatively and of course he was all that Ana had said. His eyes burned into me as he undressed and caressed me with them; making me almost shriek with the charge it gave me; my nipples hardened so much I thought I should raise my hands to cover them. As I went to do so, he drew me in by the arms and slide his hand along brushing his fingers across my already hard nipples. Then his hands discreetly ran down my sides touching the top of the dress slit where his thumbs brushed caresses that seem to creep towards my pussy. I suddenly thought of David and looked to see him, but he was turned towards the next couple and then Jane was there ushering me to join him. I was so wet that I was sure it was running down my thighs and as soon as possible I was going to have do something.

The introductions moved on and I did my best to concentrate on chatting to the new people we were meeting and then David led me to a great couple we already know. I was getting one or two looks that seemed to hold meaning but it took a while before I realised that some might have seen the interaction between Peter, Ana, and I. My little black dress had indeed drawn attention but after what had happened it might not all have been for the good, if people were seeing me as some kind of slut, even if it was a V&S theme. But I was on a high now and wanted my fun evening to carry on, I still had my hubby to keep aroused into the early hours.

As we passed from friend to friend, I teased him about the attention I was getting and dared him shamelessly, perhaps too much, by saying "I wonder if you will be the first person to get their fingers in my pussy"

At first, he was shocked and then he saw the look on my face and came to his own conclusions about my teasing. I wondered what he would think if he knew what had already happened, would I be able to tell him later I thought.

Eventually, David and I got caught up with different friends we knew and found ourselves naturally drifting apart to be sociable. This I thought was a good time to test my teasing and to sort out my Thong, that was now so uncomfortable.

As I stood at the crowded bar waiting to get a drink, I felt people closing in around me and then suddenly I felt that there were hands and fingers touching; or was I so hyped I was imagining it. I decided that a drink could wait as I needed to clean up. But. as I dashed up the stairs, I suddenly wondered if I was getting carried away with this whole teasing thing. Then I glanced down to see eyes following my leg show and all common sense went out the window, I was soooo horny. I felt like I was 19 again.

Upstairs, I found the bathroom occupied so tried the first bedroom door, it might have been Jane and Richards room because it had a very large bed and a door leading into an ensuite wetroom. I dashed in there, my designer self, noting the jacuzzi fittings in the bath and the multiple shower heads. Wow! I thought this must be fun; definitely something to quiz Jane about when she has a glass of wine or 3. I quickly pulled the offending Thong off and took a tissue to wipe myself clean. I couldn't resist stroking my pussy just a little to get that orgasm I so badly needed, perhaps then I could think straight.

With only one hand free whilst my other held up my dress I quickly brought myself to the brink and man it was going to be a big one. Then...Suddenly I heard the bedroom door open and close. OMG I thought! Then... perhaps it's Jane, she wouldn't mind me cleaning up in here, I was sure. I opened the door and was astounded to find Anna standing in front of the Wetroom door with a huge grin on her face. Did you cum, she smirked or do you need some help. "Noooo I groaned...I was about to." "Let me help" she said and promptly joined me in the wetroom.

Ana was relentless, she quickly pulled my dress over my head and then pulled me into a luscious passionate kiss, so much as I remembered from back when, no one could kiss like she did, and I melted. Her fingers found my nipples and stroked expertly bringing me to the crest of the wave. As she felt my body starting to go rigid her fingers travelled to my slit, stroked the lips and penetrated to the full, then curling them up to pleasure me further, her other hand travelled to expose my clit and lightly, ohh so wonderfully, stroke it. I was back to my youth, cumming with such ferocity that I almost blacked out; but fell against Ana who held me up. I was breathing fast, my heart rate through the roof as I enjoyed the sensations that were reverberating through my body.

Then as I was about to come around, I heard the bedroom door open again, then the wetroom door. My heart nearly stopped in shock, but I recognised that it was Peter. "Ohhhhh so there you both are," said Peter. "I wondered whether you were playing without me Ana." "We needed a bit of 'just us' this time" Ana soothingly replied, "this is my special girl, and her pussy is fully occupied already. Thanks" "but come here baby and I'll see if I can't make you feel better."

My mind reeled, this cannot be happening, what if David found out? Or suppose he came in, what would he think of this scene?... and then it felt like it was already decided, I was already bending forward into Ana and she had his beautiful hard cock out and was stroking it to full rigidity with one hand whilst her fingers did wonderful things to me with the other. I knew I was losing control again, but this felt so good. She was kissing me and holding me just like we used to and he was much too close.

Then suddenly out of nowhere, I heard David calling me, "Are you alright?" he shouted? 'Was I all right' I asked myself, 'I didn't know? I was cumming and he was spoiling it with a reality that I wasn't ready for.'

"Fuck" I said, "he can't know about this, he would never ever forgive me being unfaithful."

I grabbed my dress quickly and pulled it over my head then turned to the others and said "stay in the bedroom until I am well and truly gone. I am sure you can find something to do together."

What was I to do? I tried to tidy myself but knew I looked a mess. Luck (if it was that) was with me, David was turned away as I came out of the bedroom and he only turned around when I spoke. He immediately assumed I was ill and clasped me in his arms. Jane was there facing towards me giving a most strange and suspicious look and I wondered momentarily if she had seen them in the room behind me as I came out.

David couldn't have been more loving and caring and suddenly I fully realised what I had done, and the guilt came down with a multi-story fall. What had I done! I shrugged into my coat, and we found ourselves outside, David picked me up and piggy-backed me the whole way home. It made me want to love him even more and my depth of despair at being unfaithful to my man totally overcame me and I wanted to be sick.

Finally, we got home, and I couldn't look at him as I knew he must see the guilt on my face. David being David was being the ever-loving trusting man he is, so he just saw me as sick and carried me up the stairs and undressed me. As far as he was concerned, I was really, really, sick and I couldn't disavow him of that idea. He didn't even ask me what it was that made me sick. He knew I had drunk fairly carefully, at least until we split up and I would have had no other answer.

I was lying there naked wallowing in fear of our future when he looked at my pussy, looked down and I almost uttered "OHHH SHIT!" my pussy was still a little distended and my juices had dried up down into the valley of my cheeks. I readied myself for his explosion, but it didn't come, he just went to the bathroom, and I heard the tap running.

All I could think to do was cover up and hope for the best, but he came back with a warm wet flannel and wouldn't hear of my hiding. Lovingly he pulled me out of the covers, ignoring my arguments, and set about gently cleaning my vulva lips, pulling them apart just a little to get me properly clean then down between the valley of my cheeks. When he'd finished, he put the cloth aside and then kissed and licked all the parts he had washed travelling up my body, giving each nipple a lick and a kiss before giving my lips the gentlest caring kiss I could imagine. My heart was breaking as he returned to the bathroom and prepared himself for bed.

He got into bed beside me naked too and asked if there was anything I needed. Just a big hug I said, hoping that it wouldn't be the last one he ever gave me. He spooned close to me, and I felt he was trying not to be excited by the proximity of our bodies. My guilt wouldn't let me do anything but hide from him within myself. I wanted to cry but I couldn't until he was asleep, and I could sense it was taking him some time. He must be worrying I thought but I didn't dare think about what he was worried about.

THE NIGHT AFTER THE PARTY

DAVID

At the front door I let her down to get to a key from her clutch bag. She didn't look at me but as I looked into to her eyes I was struck by a look of great sorrow.

"There's no need for you to feel guilty you know; I didn't mind carrying you home. Let's get you to bed, you must be feeling awful."