House Guest

"Hi." he said yawning.

"Late night huh?" I said. Usually at this time he was already back.

"Yeah. We had a few drinks before we left." he said as he entered.

"Oh. I put a candle in your room." I said. "Just to get rid of the damp smell." I said not looking back as I got into my car.

"Thanks." he said but I was already in my car. I drove off. The day could not pass fast enough. As I tried everything not to log in and see what it was recording. But if I did, people at work would know I had taken one home. They would not fire me. As they all knew I had someone staying with me. But it would make for a lot of questions. When the day ended I drove home as fast as I could. I picked something up for dinner so I did not have to cook. As I got in though I was deeply disappointed. Tim and Jeremy were both talking in the living room.

"Hey." I said trying not to sound so disappointed.

"Hey. Is it that time already?" Jeremy asked.

"You better get some sleep." Tim said.

"Yeah. We got to talking and the time just flew by." Jeremy said as he went downstairs. I put all the stuff out for dinner and gave Tim his share.

"So how long were you two talking?" I asked just in passing.

"He came up for lunch and we got talking about old times. And that's when you came in." he said munching on his food. So he had been up here the whole time. There was nothing good to look at. I shrugged and went along with what I usually did. When we hopped into bed. Tim fell asleep first like he usually did, I still couldn't figure out what he did during the day to make himself so tired. I stayed awake. Not for any particular reason.

It was a while till I heard the door close downstairs. He had gone to work. I jumped out of bed and ran downstairs, maybe the night was salvaged after all. Maybe there was something caught on the camera. I logged into my computer and started the playback on the camera. I fast forward through all the empty room moments and began to play it the moment he came back. I sat and watched him do some exercises mainly push up and sit ups. Then he pulled out the bed, I cursed myself for the angle as he went off camera to change his clothes. He came back and climbed into bed, severel minutes past before he made a move for something in a shelf next to the bed. It looked like a picture, he started looking at then slowly he began to jerk himself off, under the covers. Whatever the picture was it had him transfixed on it as he began to jerk harder and faster, then he started to slow down as he came. I had to see what or who was in that picture. He put it away in the shelf and rolled over. I left the room and went downstairs. The room was neat as it always was. I took the chair and took down the camera, I had promised it was only going to be one night and I was going to stick to it. I looked over at the small table next to the couch. Slowly I opened the shelf and pulled out the picture. I was shocked to see it was a picture of me. It was a picture of me dressed for a Halloween party at work. I had gone as a naughty nurse. A short white skirt with a cut open top, my cleavage was showing. This is what had got him so excited. I wasn't bent over or anything just standing there. Just my cleavage was showing. If it was my tits that had got him so excited, then he would get more excited now. They had nearly doubled in size since I had put on weight. I sat on his couch. Something was happening. Was I truly getting excited that another man found me attractive? What was worse was that I found him attractive to, who was I kidding. I did not just find him attractive, I had spent many nights, cumming to the thought of this man fucking me. That was it. I had decided. I was going to see how far I could push this. If it meant cheating on my husband then that is what I would do.

The plan was in motion there was nothing to stop it now. It had been three days since I saw the video of him jerking to my picture. He usually had Saturday and Sunday off. I had bought new bra's on the Saturday. It was Sunday morning and I knew he was going to wash his clothes. I threw the three new bra's into the washer, without wearing them. I closed the washer and told him it was free to use. He came and smiled his usual smile and like a typical man, just started dumping his clothes into the washer.

"Typical." I said. Pushing him out of the way. "Have to separate the colors." I said. The room was small so when I pushed him out the way. My ass brushed against the front of him. I could see he was looking. I had my shortest shorts on. Even though I had put on weight my ass still looked good in a pair of short shorts. He did not move as I stood in front of him. "Like this." I said bending over into the washer, more than I should. I could feel him on my butt cheeks, he was hard.

"Ok." he said moving away. "Thank you." he said smiling trying to hide his excitement.

"Anytime." I said as I moved out of the room. I stayed in my computer room waiting for him to finish his laundry.

"Done." he said peeking into the room.

"Uh huh." I nodded. Trying not to sound interested. I waited until he was downstairs. Two of the bra's were there on top of the dryer. I made sure to look into both the washer and dryer, the missing one, was not in either. I smiled and took the other two.

"What are you so happy about?" Tim asked.

"Nothing." I replied "Just a good day." I smiled back at him. Part one of the plan was set. I quickly went into the computer room. Taking off my top, I snapped three good pictures of me wearing each bra. I waited for a while then turned on my computer. There he was in his room. I had put the camera back where it was. I had no intention of moving it or taking it down. He was comfortable and watching the television. I grabbed my phone and sent all six of the pictures to him. I waited for him to get them. I could see his phone light up. My heart was beating. As soon as he picked it up, I quickly sent a text.

"Please say I did not send the last text to you." I hit send and watched for a response. He was already viewing the photo's he had dropped the remote.

"Yes you did." he sent back.

"Sorry, was supposed to send to Jaime my girlfriend. Her and I had gone shopping together and she wanted to see how they fit." I smiled as I sent it.

"Oh ok." he replied. "I deleted them. So no harm no foul." he sent back. I was looking right at him. He had not deleted them.

"Liar Liar." I said to myself. "Thank you. Feel so embarrassed." I sent to him. "Usually I hit J and hit send, but now I have two J's in my contacts." I explained.

"No need to apologize." he replied. I did not reply back but sat and watched him. Slowly he took his dick out.

Even in it's soft state, it was big. I waited a bit longer. As he began to jerk his big dick. Waited some more. I quickly got up and rushed to his door. Quickly jerking the door open, I walked down.

"Hey have you seen my other..." I said as I came down. He was in mid jerk, holding his dick. "Never mind." I said walking back upstairs. I had a big smile on my face as I walked into the living room to sit next to my husband. He came running up the stairs and saw me sitting there. He did not say anything but walked into the kitchen. He grabbed something to drink and went back downstairs. I had him, right where I wanted him.

"Sorry about that." he sent a text to me.

"I shouldn't have come down so fast. I should have knocked." I replied.

"Now I am embarrassed." he replied.

"From what I saw, there is nothing to be embarrassed about." I said. I walked out of the room and into my computer room.

"Well, I had some help." he replied. We were flirting and I knew he meant more than my pictures.

"So you did take my other bra." I said back. There was a long pause.

"You set me up. Didn't you?" he replied. Smart man after all.

"Yes." I replied. Tim came into the room.

"We are out of beer." he said.

"I will run out and get some." I said putting my phone away. I went out the door.

"Going somewhere?" Jeremy asked.

"We are out of beer." I said motioning towards Tim.

"Oh I need some drinks for my cooler. I will come with you." he said. We both pushed on the door. He motioned for his truck and we both climbed in. My heart was beating out of my chest and my breathing was deep. As we pulled away he put his hand on my thigh. It sent a pulse straight through me. I kept my eye on the road as he drove with one hand on my thigh. We did not say a word to each other. As we got into the store, we went our separate ways. But ended back at the check out.

"Hello again." a familiar voice said. It was the cashier from before.

"Hi." he said smiling. I instantly felt a pang of jealousy.

"Hello Sandy." she said to me. She must have recognized me from the many times I shopped here. "How is your husband?" she asked. Bitch don't you ruin this. I screamed in my head.

"He is doing fine. Just fine." I said nodding as I paid for the beer. Jeremy was behind me so I waited for a moment. Again she flirted with him. But he paid her no attention and we walked back to the truck. Between the jealousy I felt and how horny I was from his hand on my thigh the moment, the truck started and began to drive away. I reached for his dick.

"Shit." he said as I pulled it out through the zipper. It was much bigger than I had thought. I dropped my head down and began to suck on it as he drove. Not only was it long but it was thick. My mouth was barely getting it all in. "Fuck." I heard him say as he tried to drive. My head bobbed up and down it, taking in as much as I could get in. His hand rested onto of my head as he began to push my head down on him. His dick was filling my mouth and stretching it wider. I gagged as it pushed to the back of my throat. He pushed my head down further. I couldn't breathe, but I wanted to take all of him in my mouth. It was venturing further down my throat. I relaxed and pushed my self on as it snaked it's way further down. Finally I had taken all of it. I pulled myself up. Taking a deep breath. We were turning the corner to the house. I sat up in case any of the nosy neighbours were watching.

"Thank you." he said as he got out of the truck. I nodded and went inside. I looked at Tim as I gave him one of the beers. Jeremy went downstairs. We did not text or say anything to each other for the rest of the day. I could not look Tim in the eyes. I had just had another man's dick in my mouth, and I had no intention of it being the last time. I took a shower and shaved myself, something I had not done in a while. As I got out the shower, Tim was already in bed. I laid next to him waiting for him to go to sleep. As soon as I was sure he was sleeping. I nudged him a few more times, just to make sure. Then I took off, down the stairs. I was wearing a nightie with no bra and a pair of lace panties underneath, my nerves took hold of me as I grabbed the door handle to the basement. Upstairs was my husband sleeping, if I went down these stairs I would have sex with another man. I had never even thought about cheating on my husband. I could go back upstairs and forget all about this. Jeremy was sure to understand. I let go the handle. Just go back upstairs. I thought to myself. I began to slowly walk back to the stairs. Who was I kidding. I turned back to the basement door and pulled it open. I rushed down the stairs. There he was still awake and looking at the television.

"Hi." I said. I was nervous. Way beyond nervous.

"Hello." he said. I could tell he was nervous too. I sat down next to him on the couch. We sat in silence for a while just watching television. Then he wrapped his arm behind me, I felt the same chill go down my body as he pulled me close to him. I put my hand on his chest and we began to kiss. Damn he was such a good kisser. He did not maul my mouth with his tongue like Tim did. I pushed the thought of Tim out of my head, but it was so hard, when he was one of the two only men I had experience with. The other was my first and that was nothing to speak of. Jeremy slid his hand down my chest and under the top of the nightie. His huge hands cupped my right tit, squeezing it, rubbing the nipple. That was it. There was no turning back now. My nipple got hard as he played with it. Fuck it, I thought as I reached under his pants and took out his huge dick. I got onto my knees between his legs and began to suck on it. I reached for the rest of his pants and took them all the way off. He was completely shaved. Even his balls. I cupped them as I bounced my head on his dick. Again he took his hand and began to bounce my head on him. With each downward stroke I was taking more of his dick in my mouth till I was taking all of it. I took off the nightie and placed my boobs on each side of his dick. I pushed them together and began to bounce them up and down. The head of his dick barely made it out of the crevice between my boobs. I bent my head to lick it as it made it's pitiful attempt to venture out.

"Fuck those tits are huge." he said as he began to fuck upwards between my tits.

"How big are they? Bra stealer." I teased him.

"38GG." he said. As he fucked hard up into my chest.

"Sorry couldn't hear you." I teased. Men loved hearing bra sizes. Especially when they were fucking them.

"38GG." he said again as his body stiffened he shot his impressive load between my tits.

"Good boy." I said. Licking as much of it as I could get. He stood up and lifted me up onto the couch now he was between my legs. He pulled away my panties and began to lick my pussy. He had a long tongue, he pushed his long finger into me as he began to lick my clit. Damn it he had me already. I could count on one hand the amount of times Tim had gone down on me. All of them together did not feel anything like this.

"That's it use that tongue." I said cupping my breasts, squeezing them pushing them together. He was pushing his tongue into me. Sucking on me, fingering me all at the same time. "Goddamn" I screamed. As he grabbed my thighs as I pulled away from him. He pulled me back down onto his tongue. Fuck me whatever he was doing down there. Was hitting every thing. I felt an orgasm coursing through me. He pushed two more fingers into me as he sucked harder on me. His tongue licked every inch of me up and down and every way possible. "I'm cumming." I screamed. As my back arched, I began to pull away from him again this time he pulled me back harder. Another one was hot on the heels of the last but he was not letting me go. I felt something next to my ass. It was another one of his fingers. "No, no, no." I began to say but it was too late. I felt it push it's way into my ass. I waited for the pain to subside. But there was none. He was fingering my pussy and my ass, while eating me out. I couldn't take it anymore.

"Stop." I said loudly. "Please fuck me now." I said to him. I was begging him to fuck me. He stood up and lined me up on the couch so he could enter me. As he pushed his dick into me, I began to wish he would of kept eating me. His huge dick stretched me, he pushed it further down into me as he spread my legs wide.

"Suck on those big tits." he said looking down at me as he began to steadily fuck me.

"Like this?" I asked as I grabbed one and began sucking on the nipples.

"Mhmm." he moaned as he deep stroked my pussy. I could feel him filling me up. Pushing against my cervix.

"That's it." I said up to him. "That's all I can take." I nodded up to him. He shook his head.

"You're going to take all of it." he said as he slowly increased the pace. He kept hitting bottom over and over. I was so glad I could not have kids already.

"Fuck me." I began to say as my body went limp. It was his now. I had no control over it. He began to go faster. He was really fucking me now. My legs were wide open and he was standing over me fucking me like his personal fuck toy.

"This is what you wanted. Wasn't it? To be really fucked." he said down to me. I nodded. I was trying to keep myself sane. How could he fuck so hard for so long.

"Say it." he shouted down to me.

"Yes. I wanted to be fucked." I said. Then I felt it. Then again and again and again. His balls was hitting me. He had his whole dick going in me.

"Look down at it." he ordered me. I watched as his big black dick disappeared inside of me over and over again. I was taking all of it. It was covered in my cum, it was white and black. My eyes were rolling into the back of my head. As he kept fucking me.

"No bitch." he said to me. "You have been teasing me with that ass, for days." he said as he stood up. He lifted me up and turned me around, he bent my body over so my hands were on the back of the couch. He spread my legs and pushed his way into me. I had lost count on how many times I had cum this night. My legs were soaked with my cum, the couch was wet, the floor was wet. And I was cumming again, he grabbed my waist and began to fuck me, with each stroke my body lifted off the ground. "Fuck yeah, I wanted to fuck this nice ass, for days now." he said slapping my ass. I hoped he did not want to put that big dick in my ass. He grabbed handfuls of my ass and slapped it. "Look at this ass." he said slapping it hard again and again.

"Fuck me." I said.

"You want to be really fucked don't you." he said. I couldn't believe he could fuck me any harder. But he pulled me off of the couch and pushed me to the floor. Again I was put on all fours, he was behind me again. I buried my head into the floor as he grabbed my hips again. I hoped he was not going to fuck my ass, but at this point. My body was his, to do with what he wanted. He entered my pussy again and I was thankful. He was riding high on me fucking down into my pussy.

"Bury that head, and push your ass up." he ordered. I did as I was told. "Fuck yeah. Thats it." he said as he pounded away at me. "Fuck, I am cumming." he said.

"Cum inside me." I said barely audible.

"You sure." he asked. I nodded. "I want to feel you cum inside me." I said looking back and up at him. He buried his dick deep inside me as felt it pulse inside me, filling me with his cum. No other man had cum inside me except for Tim. But Tim could never fill me with his cum. He collapsed onto the couch. His breathing was heavy, his whole body was beaded with sweat. I crawled onto the couch, next to him. Every part of my body ached. He pulled me close to him and hugged, and held me. My pussy was still leaking his cum out. But he held me anyway. I had never felt this way. Even though he fucked me like his fuck toy. He held me close to him and made me feel like something.

"Here." he said reaching for his small fridge. He gave me a bottle of water. I chugged it down like it was the best thing on earth. I heard a stirring upstairs. I looked over at the time.

"Fuck." I said. It was almost four am. I had come down just after midnight. "He is probably going to the bathroom." I said out loud. Which was probably true. But Tim was known to wake up this early. I grabbed my panties and my nightie. I bent over and kissed him. "No." I said as my body wanted to stay and kiss him. I looked down at his dick it was beginning to harden again. "Another time. I promise." I said as I ran for the stairs. I nearly fell as my legs gave from under me. "No running." I said. As I reached the stairs and pulled my way up. I made it all the way up to the bedroom. He was in the bathroom. I climbed into bed. All I could do was hope he did not want to climb into bed with me. I smelled like sex, cum and sweat. The bathroom door opened my heart was beating again. But for a different reason.

"Where did you go?" he asked.

"Was thirsty." I said holding out the bottle of water.

"Ah." he said as he went out of the bedroom. I listened for the Television downstairs to turn on. When it did. I breathed a sigh of relief. I quickly went into the bathroom and took a quick shower, throwing my clothes into the hamper. I jumped back into bed and fell asleep.