Toxic Attraction Ch. 04

Back and forth. Back and forth.

Dan couldn't help but be mesmerized by the subtle sway of Sarah's hips as she walked down the hallway toward his apartment. He knew she was saying something but her words never reached his brain.

The only thing it could process was how great her ass looked in her tight denim jeans. It didn't matter which pair of pants she wore, her ass always made them look better.

"What do you think?" Sarah said, looking over her shoulder. She raised an eyebrow and smiled, catching him checking her out.

Even though he was married to this goddess, he still found himself at a loss for words. "Yeah honey, whatever."

"Stop staring and start listening." She playfully chided him. "Dinner tonight. Did you look at any of the places nearby that I sent over?"

Dan sighed. "Honestly no, I never got to look at them in depth. Today was a little crazy with our client changing some stuff and Jesse not delivering some of his tasks on time."

"But I'm sure you have a preference?" He caught up to her as they approached the apartment door.

"I do, and I'm sure you are going to like it. But right now let's check out this new apartment of yours." She stood patiently on the door frame waiting for Dan to unlock the door. She had her own key but it was likely packed away in her carry-on luggage.

"You've already seen the pictures," Dan said as he put his key in.

"I know, but it just seems like an entirely different place," Sarah responded.

"Well, here it is. Home sweet home." He pushed the door open and stepped back, letting Sarah take a good look.

It was still the same space as before, but everything about it looked different. A few weeks ago when he had been in Middleton, Lester had redecorated. While Sarah loved the look, Dan was still a little peeved that Lester had done it without consulting him. It was their shared space after all. It made Dan feel like he was just a guest in Lester's home, not a roommate.

"Holy shit." Sarah stepped in and took a look around. "You weren't kidding, it's like a completely different apartment."

She left her bag by the door and sat on the new couch. "I love this couch. It's so comfy."

Dan smiled, closing the door and joining his wife on the couch. "I hate to admit it, but yeah, it is pretty nice."

"Don't be such a downer. It's like you got an apartment upgrade for free. We're just lucky that we're locked in at the current rate." Sarah's hands moved over the material of the couch. She gave Dan a mischievous look. "Do you think anyone has broken in this couch yet?"

"You mean...." Dan eyed Sarah who raised an eyebrow to confirm his suspicions. "No, I don't think so."

She got up and sauntered over to her husband, leaning over to whisper in his ear. "Well, maybe we'll just have to break it in tonight."

Dan was flabbergasted. Sure, they had played with the idea. They've talked about it often since he returned to Chicago. After their last night in Middleton, Dan had hoped to repeat the events in the living room, but now it was really going to happen again. His heart was beating quickly, he couldn't contain his excitment. His nerves were going crazy. "Are you sure? What about last time?"

Sarah stood up and stretched, her breasts straining against the material of her t-shirt. "Well, maybe you're right. It was pretty intense last time. You'll just have to get me liquored up at dinner and see what happens after that."

Dan could feel his heart beating in his chest. His face must have telegraphed what he was thinking because Sarah gave him a knowing smile. She had him wrapped around her finger.

"I'm going to get changed quickly and then we can go. Say, 20 minutes?" Sarah retrieved her luggage and moved backwards towards the hallway leading to the bedroom without breaking eye contact. She mouthed, "Is Lester here?"

"Who knows. Haven't seen him since before I left for Middleton." Dan replied.

Sarah made a surprised face and disappeared down the hallway to Dan's bedroom.

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The sharp crystal clear image of Dan and Sarah in the living room illuminated the dark room.

Crunch. Crunch. Crunch.

Lester stared at the screen from his well-worn chair, one hand diving into the Cheetos bag on the desk beside him. He grabbed another handful, absentmindedly dusting himself with cheetos as he put them in his mouth. He was too fixated on the screen to notice such trivial details.

He couldn't quite make out the entire conversation, they were whispering after all, but he gleaned what it was about. They were going to fool around in the living room again tonight. Perfect.

That means things didn't go too far last time. Maybe they wanted a repeat performance. He would ensure they got it and more.

Dan never spoke to Lester since that night, other than complaining loudly to himself about the mess around the apartment. It had been weeks since Ned helped redecorate his apartment and each day waiting on Sarah's return was hell. Why couldn't she have come back sooner?

Sure, the maid service that came in after Dan left for work helped, but they weren't allowed in his room. Cleaning up, and walking the trash to the garbage chute were such annoying activities. He still hadn't worn any of the clothes he purchased yet because he didn't want to have to figure out how to keep them presentable.

Lester watched as Sarah made her way down the hallway to Dan's bedroom. He pulled his hand from the Cheetos bag and sat forward intently. He pressed a couple of keys and his monitor switched to another view.

This one was low to the ground, one of the power outlets he had replaced in Dan's bedroom.

Initially, he was worried Dan would notice the substitute but after a few weeks, he was confident it had gone unnoticed.

On the screen, the door to the bedroom opened. Sarah walked in, pulling her luggage behind her. She quickly set it in its place and began to go through her things.

Lester watched Sarah's ass as she bent over, pulling out clothes and setting them aside. His hand was slowly stroking his growing cock through his sweatpants.

His lips formed into a wicked smile as Sarah began to disrobe. She peeled her t-shirt off, revealing her magnificent breasts clad in a boring, beige bra. The smooth tops of her breasts jiggled as she undid her belt.

Lester got an eyeful of her chest as she lowered her jeans, her juicy ass coming into full display on his monitor as she stepped out of her discarded pants.

Something wasn't quite right. He was salivating watching his roommate's wife on his monitor, but it felt different.

He stood up and quietly marched over to the wall. Lester carefully removed the picture revealing his hidden peephole. Pressing himself up against the wall, he simultaneously closed one eye while lowering his sweatpants.

His hand found his cock and his eye found Sarah's alluring form standing before him. She slowly unclasped her bra and pulled it off, revealing her bare chest. Lester licked his lips and gripped his rock-hard cock as his eyes roamed over her.

"I can't wait to fuck you." He groaned into the wall.

Sarah slowly lowered her panties and wiggled out of them. She moved to her suitcase and bent over, giving Lester the perfect view of her voluptuous ass cheeks. He realized how quickly he had begun to stroke his cock and slowed down. He didn't want to stain the new drywall Ned installed. On the other hand, he can always come back and fix it again.

Lester watched as Sarah slid her slender legs into a pair of turquoise panties that accentuated her magnificent ass. She pulled a matching bra out of her suitcase and began to put it on. He cursed under his breath that her bare breasts were hidden from his sight but marveled at the way her chest looked. The bra pushed her breasts up, putting them on display and was low cut enough that it looked like they could spill out at any moment. It was truly a marvel of modern engineering.

He didn't have long to take in the sight of her in her underwear. He stroked his cock rapidly as she put on a textured, form-fitting white dress with sleeves that extended to her wrists. It was a crime against humanity that the dress didn't show off any cleavage with its high neckline. The dress stopped mid-thigh, leaving plenty of her legs on display.

Sarah approached Lester's peephole to look at herself in the mirror. The dress was sexy as fuck. Even though it didn't show off her breasts, it hugged them tightly, showing off the impressive work of her bra. She looked stacked and the dress would have every man she encountered imagining what they would look like underneath.

She turned around and looked over her shoulder. Lester's mouth hung open as he continued to stroke himself, staring at how snug the dress was on her hips and ass. It seemed to be the same material as a pair of yoga pants judging by the way it made her ass look.

Sarah moved to the bed and pulled a pair of long, high-heeled rose-coloured boots out of her luggage. She slipped her flawless legs into them and stood up. The boots went high on her legs, a few inches below the hemline of her dress.

She looked at the outfit again in the mirror. Even though her skin was mostly covered, Lester thought it was one the sexiest outfits he had ever seen. It simultaneously accentuated all of her best features, putting them on display in a subtle way.

Lester watched as she retrieved a matching rose coloured clutch and left the bedroom, her heels clicking on the ground as she walked.

He stumbled back to his command center, almost stepping on a paper plate he had left on the floor earlier. Lester sat down and cycled through the camera to find her. She was in the bathroom applying makeup.

She didn't need much makeup. She was already a knockout. Still, Lester watched her, fascinated.

After a few minutes, she had finished and made her way back to Dan in the living room. They spoke briefly and left the apartment, presumably heading out to dinner.

Lester stared at the apartment door on his screen. He made a steeple with his fingers as he rocked back and forth in the chair. Would they have sex again in the living room? On the new couch built for three? Does that signal they want him to come out and watch them again? Maybe more?

Lester contemplated this as he slowly began to stroke his cock.

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A night out in Chicago always felt like a mini-vacation to Sarah. Getting away from the stresses of work and home life was a welcome change.

So when Dan suggested they grab a few drinks after dinner, she was more than happy to oblige. One drink turned into three, until the couple stumbled into the elevator of the apartment building, giggling.

Dan began kissing Sarah's neck while he pressed himself into her ass. "You looked so damn hot tonight baby. Everyone couldn't keep their eyes off of you."

Sarah pushed herself back into his crotch. "The only one I care about watching is you."

A wicked idea popped into her mind; she loved to toy with her husband, after all. "....and maybe Lester."

She heard the sharp intake of his breath and a small groan escape his lips as his hard cock pressed into her backside.

"You are such a bad girl." He whispered.

"I'm your bad girl, baby." She responded while gyrating her hips against him.

To their disappointment, the elevator door opened. They stepped out into the hallway but Dan made sure to keep holding Sarah's hand, his finger caressing the back of it.

With a bit of liquid courage, Dan asked, "So, were you serious earlier? Did you really want to do it again on the couch?"

Sarah glanced sideways at him and smiled. "Well, that new couch does seem pretty comfortable..." She stopped in her tracks. They were in the middle of the hallway, likely out of sight from any door's peepholes. She reached out and gently touched the fabric crotch of Dan's dress pants.

His eyes momentarily rolled back in his head before he composed himself.

She got up on her tippy toes and whispered in his ear. "Isn't that what you wanted, big boy? To let your weird roommate see your sexy wife? Watch us together, to touch...." She trailed off as she slowly backed away towards Dan's apartment door.

He gulped and followed her.

Before the door to the apartment was fully open, Dan was on her. He pulled her into him, his lips hungrily kissing hers.

Kicking the door closed, Dan grabbed Sarah and pulled her towards the couch. His hands and lips never left hers. He could feel how hot her body was through her dress and she could feel his throbbing erection through his pants.

Sarah's hands found Dan's belt and began to unbuckle it.

He kicked off his shoes as his belt came undone. Sarah reached in and found his hard dick and grabbed it. Dan moaned. Gravity helped his pants fall to the floor.

His lips were back on hers as his tongue explored her mouth. She continued to stroke his cock as he pulled her close into him. His lips moved across her cheek and down her neck until they found the edge of her dress.

He grunted in frustration that he couldn't go further. He wanted his lips to dive into the depths of her breasts. He sharply grabbed the hem of her dress at her thighs and pulled the tight-fitting material up.

Sarah's perfect ass bounced out of the dress and into view of the waiting living room. Not far away it also filled the monitor in an otherwise darkened bedroom.

She continued to stroke his hard cock under the waistband of his boxers. Dan pulled more of her dress up, past her midsection and just over her bra-clad breasts. She let go of his cock as he tore the dress over her head.

Standing there in just her bra and panties Sarah made a move to pull off her thigh-high boots but Dan spun her around and pushed her into the couch. She arched her back as Dan's hungry lips began kissing her neck.

His mouth was sending electric shivers down her body. He hungrily dragged his wet lips down her back, unclasping her bra as he continued downward.

She pushed her ass back into his mouth as his tongue started drawing circles on her ass cheeks. His hands worked to unzip and remove her boots from each leg.

Once the boots were discarded across the floor, he rose back up and lowered her panties. Sarah drew in her breath as she knew what would happen next. His boxers joined her panties in a pile on the floor.

Dan's hard cock was free. He held it with one hand as he lined it up with his wife. Grabbing the hair on the base of her neck, he pushed her down onto the top of the couch. She braced herself with her hands, but he was too strong and they just collapsed under her as she was draped over the couch facing the TV.

With one quick thrust, Dan pushed himself into his wife.

"Oooh," she moaned as she felt her husband's hard cock slide into her wet and waiting vagina.

Dan kept his hand on her neck, the other on her hip as he pushed into her like a man possessed. Would Lester come out again? If he did, what would he do? Where would he stand?

Dan had purposely decided to take Sarah in this position. The last time in the apartment he didn't like that Lester stood back here out of his field of view. It felt like Lester was trying to dominate him by pulling a power play like that.

Dan wouldn't be manipulated. He would be the one standing here, able to see everything when Lester came out. Who knows what he'll do.

Sarah could feel herself getting close to an orgasm. It must have been the anticipation, the build-up to the moment. She loved when Dan took her roughly like this, it was something he seldom did. Each thrust driving into her was like setting little fireworks off in her body, all building towards that glorious eruption of an orgasm.

She felt Dan's fingers making a fist with the hair on the back of her neck. He roughly pulled her up off the couch by her hair. The pain at the base of her neck was overridden by the pleasure of how dominating he was. His torso leaned into her. She felt his hot breath next to her ear.

"You think your friend is going to come join us?" He breathed.

"Join us or watch us?" She countered. She felt his cock twitch inside of her at that.

He quietly moaned as he continued to thrust into her. Both of them looked down the hallway towards Lester's bedroom.

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In his dark room down the hall, Lester sat pensively watching the scene unfold on his monitor.

He leaned forward as he heard the couple talking about him. Talking about him watching them again. They both stole glances down the hallway towards his bedroom, wondering if he would come out.

Lester glanced at his bedroom door. It would be so easy to get up and walk out there. To be there in the room with her again. To show her his cock and how hard she made it.

He was absentmindedly stroking his cock through his pants again. His eyes shifted from the door, back to the monitor and down to his pants. Fuck.

The Cheetos dust from his fingers had transferred to his new sweatpants. Fuck.

Despite the new stains on his pants, he never missed a stroke as he continued to watch the couple.

He yearned to throw open his door and stomp down the hall holding his raging hard cock in his hand like the weapon it was. But he had a plan.

He sighed. Be patient, Lester.

Lester knew that the couple was excited about being watched again. He knew they wanted his attention. How bad would they want it if he denied it to them? How far could he push things then?

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"What do you think he'll do when he comes out?" Dan grunted into Sarah's ear. "Where do you think he'll go?"

Sarah could feel Dan's thrusts quickening. She wanted to turn the screws a bit and tease him. "He'll probably stand right here in front of me to show me that big cock of his."

"Oh fuck, Sarah." Dan released her hair. His other hand found her hip and he gripped her tight, hammering into her. "Shit, I'm so close."

The fireworks were just beginning to crescendo inside of Sarah. She could feel they were building towards a big orgasm. "Don't stop, Dan, don't stop."

"Fuck!" Dan exclaimed as he thrust into her hard. He came. His cum shot out of dick and exploded into Sarah.

She felt it hit the walls of her insides, washing over them. Sarah felt fuller than she had a second ago. The cum helped to quicken the onset of the orgasm, but Dan's thrusts quickly came to a standstill.

The increasing tempo of her impending orgasm slowly began to recede.

She had to cling to something. Her body wanted to cum. She flexed all the muscles she had and gripped Dan's cock hard, not letting it go. She pushed herself back onto him as his cum continued to spurt out. She thought of Dan's roommate walking down the hallway towards them and standing there in front of her. She could imagine the hungry look in his eyes as he stroked his cock that was right in front of her face.

She stood up on her toes and she came. "Ohhh fuck, Dan."

Her body was rocked by a tsunami of an orgasm that caused her arms to give out as she collapsed back onto the couch.

Dan's hot breath was bathing her neck. His body weight pressed into her and she was pressed into the couch.

After a few moments, Dan withdrew his cock and stood straight up. Sarah stayed there briefly before turning around and looking at her husband.

She gave Dan a warm smile. "God, I missed doing that with you."

He closed the distance between them and held her in his arms. "I've missed you, too."

Both Dan and Sarah were still breathing heavily. He let her go and began cleaning up the mess of their discarded clothes. Sarah picked up her turquoise panties and put them on.

She reached down to grab her matching bra when she heard Dan speak. "I dare you to walk back there just like that."

She paused for a moment before letting the strap of the bra slip through her finger, back onto the floor. She stood up and glanced over her shoulder at her husband. His wide eyes slowly raised from her ass to meet to gaze.