The Tape Pt. 02

Part 02. Who's In Control?

Please read "The Tape" first. As always, your feedback is appreciated. I was amazed to have received over 100 comments on "The Tape". Enjoy Part II.

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There Mike was, a huge pile of his own cum on himself. He was sitting, the video of Ashley still playing. The sound of her getting the fuck of a lifetime still thrusting itself though the tiny speakers on the computer. Mike had been caught. Ashley had not seen everything but she had seen enough.

"What are you doing?" Ashley said.

Mike had felt shame rush over him as he tried to hide that he had just been caught jerking off by his wife.

Mike had obviously masturbated throughout the course of their marriage but he was discreet about it. He was ashamed that he did it and always hid it from Ashley. He didn't do it often but when his sexual frustration would build, and Ashley wouldn't give him relief he really had no other option. Mike would never cheat on Ashley. He fantasized about other girls and different scenarios but he knew he would never act on them.

Mikes feeling of shame subsided as his anger towards Ashley began to build.

"What the fuck is this?" Mike replied.

"You lied to me, you said you have never been with anyone besides me and here you are acting like a whore for some guy."

"I'm not a whore" Ashley replied.

"Fucking one guy doesn't make you a whore. Besides, that was years before we were married and we were broken up at the time."

Mike realized that she had a valid argument but that didn't cure the betrayal he felt. She lied about only being with him, what else could she have lied about.

Mike left the computer, got up, and stormed past Ashley and down the stairs.

Ashley now alone in the attic was left with the glowing image of herself on the computer screen. As she walked towards it she started to flash back to that night so many years ago. Ashley met him while out at a club with her girlfriends. She remembered how she had drank all night the night she met him. She had seen him tracking her, like a predator stalking his pray from across the club. When he had finally approached her she had already been thinking about having a night like no other. She had had a mindset from the beginning that she was going to try something new. He had brought Ashley a drink and asked her if she wanted to dance. Ashley danced with him for what felt like hours, their bodies syncing with each progressive beat of the music. She remembered that by the end of the night she was drunk. He had told her that he lived close and invited her back. Ashley remembered the lust she felt as he guided her drunk tiny frame back to his place. Looking back, she remembered how she wanted to put on a show for him. Mike was right, she wanted to be a little whore for just on night.

As Ashley watched the video, for a moment the lust, like a hibernating bear waking in the spring, began to return.

She listened to the sounds of her orgasm, the way he dominated her, and she became aware of swelling heat growing between her legs. Mike didn't know, but from time to time Ashley enjoyed masturbating too. In this moment, Ashley became aware of her hand, tracing up her inner thigh, through the leg of her lose fitting romper, landing to a resting point to her swollen clit pushing through her panties.

"Sometimes I am a little whore" Ashley thought to herself as she gently circled her clit above her panties.

Ashley felt bad that Mike, the only man she ever loved was hurting.

"Sometimes I'm a little whore, but I'm always your good wife" Ashley muttered as she ejected the disk and snapped it.

Ashley walked down the stairs in search of Mike, broken disk in hand. Ashely had permanently killed an old ghost that had been in the couples attic all these years.

Ashley found Mike, pacing with a clenched fist in the living room. In all their years Mike never put a hand on Ashley out of anger, but in this moment Ashley was cautious, Mike was mad in a way Ashley had never seen.

"Mike, I love you. Don't make this into a bigger thing than it is."

Ashley Slowly approached Mike, knowing that there was nothing she could say in this moment to fix what Mike had watch, she decided her best next move would be to prove her love. She Kissed Mike, but almost as soon as she did Mike began to push away.

"You think you can fix this with a kiss."

Ashley ignored what Mike had said and went to kiss him again. Ashley thought Mike was out of surprises after all these years but what Mike did next shocked her. As she kissed Mike, he shoved her to the wall, pinned her hands and kissed her back. Mike had always been gentle with Ashley so the force that Mike exerted on her as he kissed Ashley shocked and excited her. Ashely felt her anticipation grow as Mike had her pinned against the wall, kissing her and grinding against her. Ashely felt herself growing wet, her body preparing to be taken, and Mike felt her womanly heat radiating off of her.

Ashley thought for sure that she would fuck him, and things would be ok. She was devastated as Mike pushed off of her and left, not the room but the house. He left her in heat, took his keys and walked out. Ashley thought she would be mad but instead, the only feeling she felt was fear. Was Mike leaving her? Where could he have gone?

The hours past, Ashley sat and waited. Her calls and text went unanswered. Evening turned to night, and night turned to early morning. The sun was on the cusp of giving birth to a new day when Mike finally returned home. Ashley had waited on the couch for him. She was in a shallow sleep when the sound of the latch slowly releasing on the door awoke her.

"Where have you been Mike?"Ashley said in a trebling voice trying not to cry.

"I went out to fuck a stranger." Mike replied.

Ashley felt her heart sink. The hurt and betrayal quickly turned to tears. She began to cry.

"It hurts doesn't it, knowing that the person you love and trust went out to be satisfied by someone else." Mike looked at Ashley as she cried. "I went out to fuck a stranger but I didn't."

Ashley looked up, tears in her eyes and said "if it would have made this better you could have." Mike thought about that for a moment then kissed his wife.

"I'm not the type of person to just fuck some stranger.. I was out tonight and I met some girls, one was really pretty. She had really full lips and huge, perky boobs. I bought her some drinks and we talked. Her friends left her and I offered to drive her home. As I was driving her she was rubbing my leg. I got to her place with the intent to fuck her but when she invited me in I declined."

"Why?" Ashley asked.

"I told you I don't want to fuck some stranger. If I was to cheat on you it would be with someone I want."

"Well who do you want."

Mike didn't even need to think about it. The answer was there but he was afraid to say it. Mike has fantasied about plenty of girls throughout his life, some who he is still in contact with, but there has always been one that always topped all the rest.

"I don't know, I'll think about it. You're not serious anyways."

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It was left at that. Days had past without one word about the video or the offer for Mike to have sex outside the marriage to even things out. Although no one spoke about it Ashley had been more horny than ever after having the tape of that one night long ago be brought back into her life. Mike had also been sexually awakened as well. The fantasy that he had held so close for so long had come to the surface.

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It was a cold Friday night and the kids were off sleeping at their friends house. Mike was excited to take Ashley out to dinner and come back and watch a movie with her. He had thought more about the tape. How could he be mad? They weren't even together and it was before they were even married. After some thinking he realized that he was mad seeing his wife act like a little slut only because their sex life had become such a bore. He had noticed though that since the resurgence of the tape and the subsequent fight, both he and Ashley had had more physical contact then they had had in a long time. Mike thought about the other night after his shower. He was wearing thin linen pants with no shirt standing in the bathroom looking in the mirror. The door slowly creaked open just wide enough for Ashley to slip in.

"What's up?"

Ashley did not reply but walked up behind him and pressed her body to his. She was in panties and a tank top and was feverish as she pressed her body to his. She hugged him from behind, slowly tracing her hands down his stomach. She paused for a moment before cupping his cock and kissing him between the shoulder blades before slipping back out without a word.

Mike was thrilled but caught of guard by this random showing of sexual affection, that with it being something so out of the norm for their relationship.

Mike was looking forward to their dinner date. More so he was looking forward to what he had hoped would follow. Something told Mike that Ashley was looking forward to it as much as he was.

"We have to hurry up or we will be late for din..."

Mike was interrupted by the sound of Ashley's phone ringing.

"It's my sister, let me just see what she wants and we can go."

Mike sat and waited as he heard parts of the conversation between Ashley and her younger sister Anna. He could tell there was drama but when is there not with Anna.

"Just calm down Anna, if it wasn't meant to be it wasn't meant to be."

Mike continued to overhear his wife console her little sister and assumed that things with her latest boyfriend had gone south. Anna had not had much luck in the relationship department. Mike couldn't really understand why. Anna was 26, a redhead like Ashley but not as skinny. She was my no means heavy, just more curvy than her sister. Anna never had the runners body that Ashley had but she was blessed with a thick ass, flat stomach and really large breasts. She had a cute face, dotted with freckles, a cute little nose and nice full lips. Ashley had always been jealous of the attention that Anna's body would attract, especially her large breasts. She would always talk about what a slut her little sister was and how she was a whore for attention. Mike often fantasize about fucking Anna and on more that one occasion throughout the years was caught by Ashley flirting with Anna. It never really made Ashley too mad when she caught Mike flirting with Anna, but she would be infuriated when Anna flirted with Mike. Anna flirted with Mike a lot but Mike always assumed it was to piss off her sister.

Mike often reminisced about an encounter with Anna years ago not too long after he had started dating Ashley. They had thrown a house party in their first apartment and Ashley drank way too much and went up to bed. Mike stayed up and hung out with the people over at his apartment, one person in particular, Anna, who had invited herself over to join the party. Mike was drunk and had noticed the Anna was touching him a lot. Anna had leaned in close to Mike and told him that she was going to go into the other room and watch some tv for a bit before she headed home. Mike followed Anna to the other room to offer for her to crash there if she didn't feel like driving home.

"You know you can just crash here if you don't feel like driving home."

Anna got a devilish smirk on her face and replied "you would like that wouldn't you."

"What do you mean?" Mike replied.

"You've been starring at my tits all night."

She had Mike there, he had.

"No I haven't, don't be so full of yourself."

Anna called his bluff.

"Oh so if I were to offer to show them to you you wouldn't look, Ashley told me you were a nice guy."

"Don't be ridiculous, you wouldn't do that."

"I wouldn't Mike? Well then close your eyes and keep them closed, let's see if you really are a nice guy."

Mike could feel his cock grow with anticipation and was afraid it would give him away but he did as Anna said and closed his eyes.

As Mike stood there with his eyes closed he heard Anna moving around.

"Keep them closed unless you want to see some tits."

Mike thought that Anna was a master of teasing him and he knew when he opened his eyes there would be Anna, halter top in tact laughing that she got him. Mike could not resist the temptation though and opened his eyes.

"Holy fuck Anna you were serious!"

There was Anna, bare perky breasts exposed, her pink nipples erected from the chill and excitement.

"I knew you couldn't resist, you wanted to see them so bad. Pretty nice huh?"

Mike was speechless as Anna slowly put her shirt back down.

"Don't tell anyone Mikey." Anna said playfully as she started to walk towards him.

As she got closer she looked down at Mikes growing cock.

"Looks like you liked it though huh?"

Mike jerked off to that memory for years. He had always fantasied about Anna and it would get worse when they flirted with each other every now and then.

Ashely had hung up the phone and came into see Mike.

"I invited Anna over to hang out. She was crying because she got dumped and pretty much invited herself over."

Mike was frustrated that Ashley just took it on her own authority to change their plans.

"That's it? You weren't even going to run the change of plans by me? Whatever we'll just hang out here."

Mike went and changed out of his nice close and threw on some sweat pants and a hoodie and sat down with a beer to watch some hockey.

"Already losing by two to Boston, Fuck I hate them."

Mike was two beers deep into the hockey game when Anna showed up. She came though the door like she lived there with two bottles of wine in hand. Mike thought to himself how cute she was, especially when she wasn't trying. She wore some thin grey sweatpants and a tank camisole top. Mike noticed immediately that she wasn't wearing a bra as the silhouette of her nipples poked through her top. She had her long strawberry red hair pulled up showing off her sexy neckline. Her eyes were puffy from crying and she wore no makeup.

"I Fucking hate men! No offense Mike."

Ashely walked in form the other room.

"They're not all bad. Owww you brought wine."

"I did and you better help otherwise I'll drink both of these." Anna replied.

Mike turned off the hockey game and told Ashley and Anna they could take over the tv. The girls came over and plopped down on the couch with Mike. Their glasses of wine were vats!

"Shit Ashley you could fit the whole bottle of wine in that glass!" Mike said.

The girls drank their wine at a speed that really showed they were on a mission. Mike had another beer and the mood slowly lightened. The three sat and streamed some movies and just hung out. Mike couldn't help but let his thoughts wander to Anna's sexy body. Anna stood up slow getting off the couch and Mike could swear Anna arched her back so Mike could get a good look at her ass through her thin sweatpants. As she walked away she lifted the arms up to run through her hair exposing her lower back and giving Mike an even better look. Mike couldn't help but think about what it would be like to fuck her.

"Get a good look Mike?" Ashley said. "You think anymore about evening things up between me and you?"

Mike was caught off guard by the statement. Ashley was not pissed that he had been caught staring at her sisters ass and why would she bring that up now.

"You're not even close to serious right now Ashley, there's no way I would fuck your sister, or anyone for that fact, you couldn't handle that."

"You'd be surprised at what I can handle Mike, haha well you were surprised watching what I can take, you shouldn't be surprised by much about me anymore."

Mike was my immediately pissed about what Ashley had just said. It was like she was taunting him. She was getting off throwing back in his face her little performance. What confused Mike, like when he watched the tape of his wife being absolutely split open by that massive cock was how much it turned him on.

Maybe it was time to show her how it feels.

Anna returned to the room with a new bottle of wine. She filled her sisters glass back up then poured the rest into hers.

Anna sat bake down and with a sigh said "all this stress has caused me to get such a knot in my back, it's killing me."

Mike sat silently thinking of the possibilities when Ashley blurred out "Mike rub her back for her, you always give me great back rubs, show my sis what magic fingers you have."

Anna didn't object as Mike sat in disbelief of what was happening. Anna put down her wine and sat forward on the couch to invite her sisters offer. Mike thought for a second then moved to sit behind Anna. He swung his leg around to the other side of her to straddle her. Mikes cock presses into the top of Anna's ass before he backed off to get better position to get leverage on her back.

Ashley sat back, took a sip of her wine and watched as her husband began to rub her little sisters shoulders.

Mike started at her shoulders, his hands were strong and his grip firm but gentle. He continued to rub Anna's shoulders and used his thumbs to start working on her neck. Anna's long strawberry red hair was in the way so Mike paused for a moment to brush her hair out of the way. When he did he purposely pressed his body to her back and gently used the tips of his fingers to drag slowly up her neck and then brushed her hair aside. As he did he ran his finger under her ear and down her jaw line. Mike could feel Anna's skin tighten and noticed her hair on the back of her neck stand up. Mikes cock began to tingle as he noticed Anna's response to his subtle tease of her erogenous zone. He pressed closer to her and peered over her shoulders to her perky cleavage. As he did he notice the hair on Anna's neck was not the only thing to become erect. Anna's nipples had responded as well and struggled to be held back by her loose fitting camisole.

"Mike you sure are half-assing that back rub!" Ashley chimed in. "Do it like when you rub my back."

Ashley, before her sentence was even finished has sprung up to go to the other room to get her yoga mat for Anna to lay on.

As Ashley exited to the other room Mike felt Anna press back into Mike.

"You know you are really good at that, that feels great."

Mike gave Anna a hug from behind the moved his hands and put them on Anna's knees. Anna parted her legs as Mike ran his hands up her inner thighs, stopping short of her most intimate of areas before returning his hands to her shoulders to rub. As he did Ashley returned with her yoga mat and unrolled it on a clear part of the floor in front of the couch. Ashley returned to her perch on the couch with her glass of wine. Mike has noticed that she had also returned with some baby oil.

"Anna lay down on the mat." Ashley demanded. Anna stood up and moved over to the mat. She lowered to her knees in front of the the two. Mike was used to Ashley being bossy but he had never seen Anna act so subservient, she was a little boss just like her big sister.

As Anna began to lay down on the mat Ashley stopped her, "fuck Anna have you never been for a massage before? You have to take off your shirt so you don't get oil on it. Mike close your eyes." Both did as they were told. As Mike closed his eyes the thought of the time long ago when he found himself in the same position. Mike sat there with his eyes closed as Anna peeled her camisole off and over her head.

"Ok you can open them."

As Mike opened his eyes he saw that Ashley had dimmed the lights and returned to her perch. Anna lay sprawled out topples, laying on her stomach in front of them. She remained in her sweatpants and lay with her legs together. Her tits sandwiched between her body and the floor could hardly be contained.