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Gary was soon slapping his thighs down upon Linda's ass with harsh regularity and she moaned each time he plunged home. It was unbelievable how much pulled out but still remained plugged into her pussy. Where was she putting it all? Ted knew that if he pulled out that far there would be more than an inch of air showing, probably two. That is, if she would ever let him fuck her like that. Missionary, that's all he ever got and look at her now, absolutely loving it from behind. And such a pounding! God, if he made her the slightest bit uncomfortable, she complained and now she was mewling and groaning as her body was slammed into the mattress so hard it bounced half way up to meet his next assault. And then she did it. She begged him to fuck her harder!
"Oh yes. Yeah. Yeah. Harder," she gasped.
Gary rocked forward, pushing her off balance and flattening her on the bed. His knees squeezed her legs together and his hands grasped her cheeks as his cock continued to thrust hard inside her, rocking her deep into the mattress.
"I'll show you more of what your husband's been up to but you have to do extra things for me."
Linda groaned as he slowed down, pushed in and out very slowly and then slammed his cock in deep. She let out a yelp but it was from pleasure, not pain.
"Do you want to know what he's doing?"
"Yes, God yes."
Ted didn't believe her. She only wanted more of this and needed the pretense to feel she had to get something to justify it.
"That's good," Gary gasped, slamming hard against her ass. He grunted and gasped, then slammed in again. "Very good." Slam, grunt, grunt. "But you have to work for it." Slam, slam.
Ted knew he was getting close. He pulled her unzipped dress apart and reached around to grab Linda's tits, the slammed into her backside again and again. Linda was moaning constantly, building up to her second, or maybe third orgasm. Gary released her tits and sat up, increasing speed, rocking her violently on the bed and holding her by the waist.
"Uh uh uh unghh unghhh unghhh," she gasped and moaned.
Gary slid his hands back to hold her ass, spreading her cheeks apart and stretching his right thumb out to push between them. Linda lifted her head and wailed and Ted knew Gary's thumb had probed her ass. God he would love to do that to a woman. He had never had the courage to try it with Linda but did it through Lance in almost every story he wrote as he had his way with the wives of his interviewees.
"Oh God, oh God, oh God…"
"Ahhhhhhhhh," Gary cried out, the muscles in his skinny thighs bunching up. His head flew up and he stared at the ceiling, or would have if his eyes had been open.
"Oh God, Mrs. Nelson!"
He sat on her thighs for several minutes after he was done, obviously reluctant to pull his cock out of her steaming hot vagina, his hands caressing and squeezing her rosy buttocks. Clearly, Gary loved her ass. Linda didn't move a muscle to hurry him, not even a single twitch yet she never allowed Ted to stay inside her for more than five fucking seconds. But she seemed to love every second this kid fondled her ass.
He knew it would happen. Linda's cheeks began to twitch and Gary soon pressed forward, sinking his cock into her cunt. It built slowly and lasted longer, and was even tender for a while, but in the end Gary rattled her ass into the mattress, making the whole bed shake violently and bang repeatedly against the wall though he tried to hold her still, one hand clutching a cheek and the other her neck or the hair on the back of her head. They rutted and grunted like animals, loud enough to wake the neighbors. Had they no shame?
* * * *
Gary was back at ten sharp the next morning. Linda was wearing a green, sleeveless blouse and white, pleated skirt that ended a conservative two inches above her knees. Gary admired her legs as they ascended the stairs but got right down to business when they reached the office. He must have made some interesting revelations because Linda reacted with surprise and great interest three times. However, the lesson lasted barely half an hour before Gary led Linda to the bed. She started to sit on it but he sat down first and swung her around to stand in front of him. He looked her up and down and, though she seemed uncomfortable under the scrutiny, Linda didn't look away.
"You're a very beautiful woman, Mrs. Nelson."
"Thank you, Gary."
"Did you appreciate what I showed you this morning?"
"Yes. It was very interesting."
Gary put his hands on the outside of Linda's knees.
"Just interesting?" he asked.
Linda smiled and responded, "Intriguing, I think, would describe it better."
"Intriguing," Gary repeated. His hands slid up Linda's legs and disappeared beneath the material. A bump in the back showed where they landed, on the underside of each buttock. "Is that all?"
"Intriguing is enough," Linda replied.
"Does that mean you want to learn more?"
"Yes, much more."
Gary's hands dropped out of Linda's skirt and the smile withdrew from her face.
"Are you upset?" she asked.
"No. Quite the contrary," he replied, finding her hands and pulling her down until she was kneeling before him. "You know you have to make me happy, don't you?"
"Yes," Linda smiled. "I remember."
Gary looked down at his lap and then at her.
"If I must, I guess I must," she said, reaching for his belt.
"Is it so horrible?"
"No," she answered. She unzipped him and reached in to pull him out. Her expression changed. "It's not horrible at all."
Linda pulled Gary's large cock out, and seemed curiously surprised given that the day before it had filled her pussy. But then, Ted reasoned, she hadn't actually seen it and now she could see just how large it really was, in comparison to what she knew. Ted cringed as her fingers wrapped around the sturdy shaft and started to slowly pull in up and down. She was looking at it in awe.
Gary waited only a moment before pulling her head forward and down, down to his waiting cock, and pushed her mouth onto his stiff member. She bobbed up and down several times but Gary grasped her head and began flexing his hips, obviously impatient.
"Take it deep," he gasped.
Linda pushed her head lower, struggling to fit more of the massive tool inside her mouth. Gary closed his eyes and shoved upward.
"Deeper," he urged.
Linda pushed down, accomplishing another inch, then yanked her head upward, completely off his cock and coughed, sputtering wetly.
"You're so big," she gasped.
Gary looked pleased.
"I don't know if I can."
A look of concern crossed his face.
"Spit on it."
Linda spit delicately on his tip.
"More," he insisted. "Gob on it."
Linda complied.
"Again."
Another, bigger gob followed. Gary urged her head down until it enveloped his impressive dick. She stopped a few inches down but Gary applied more pressure and she sunk a few inches lower. When he tried to push her head further she gobbled another inch but then quickly yanked her head up despite his hold. She gasped and sputtered, then quickly lowered her head and bobbed rapidly half a dozen times before reaching further, held still for several seconds, then popped off.
"That's awesome, Mrs. Nelson."
"Don't you think it's time you called me by my first name?"
"I like to keep things professional. And anyway, you're the mother of someone I went to school with."
Ted didn't like the reference to their son and neither, apparently, did Linda. She spat on his cock and plunged upon it, working it roughly and, judging by the grimace on Gary's face, scraped the shaft with her teeth.
"Sorry," she apologized when she pulled off, but a smile covered her face.
"Nicely, please, if you want to know more, Mrs. Nelson."
Linda stopped smiling and dribbled a long stream of spittle on Gary's cock to his obvious pleasure, lowered her head to hover for a few seconds above its tip, then flicked her tongue over his glans, licking it several times before her lips closed over the head and quickly sank in a twisting motion down the shaft. Gary groaned loudly.
This time, Linda's face reached almost to the root and he folded his arms around her head.
"Oh my God, Mrs. Nelson. You're the best, the very best."
Gary's arms loosened but Linda kept her head in place but twisted to jerk delirious gasps from his throat. She held her head still for a respite, then began bobbing and twisting again, breathing loudly through her flaring nostrils. Suddenly, white cream forced past her lips, flooding Gary's root. Linda loosened her lips and, as she drew her head up, left a trail of white spunk clinging to his shaft. A small tidal wave of jism flooded out of her mouth as another convulsion gripped the boy and then she was off, the residue trapped in her mouth and throat dripping onto his throbbing cock which continued squirting its final throes onto her lips and chin. She drew back and laughed, wiping the white goo from her mouth.
"That was quick."
"Yeah," Gary gasped.
"I've never done that before."
"You mean get it on your face?"
"Yes. Believe it or not, I haven't sucked a man's penis since before I was married."
Her response startled Ted and he wondered whose cock she had sucked.
"I bet you wanted to splash it around some more, didn't you? Here," Linda waved her hand over her face. "And here," she said, passing her hand across her breasts.
Gary nodded, too excited by her suggestion to speak.
Linda started to unbutton her blouse.
"I want to know more."
Gary nodded.
"I want to know everything."
The blouse was almost off. Gary's head bobbed up and down. Though he had touched them, he hadn't seen Linda's breasts. She pulled the blouse apart and Ted was stunned to see that she wasn't wearing a bra. She arched her back to lift her tits and Gary reached out, tentatively, as if they would break, unlike the rough way he had handled them the day before. The nipples were stiff and stood up proudly, springing back when flicked.
"Do you like them?"
"Yeah. Oh, yeah."
Gary fondled her firm tits and fingered her nipples which were perfect, not too long or thick.
"They're perfect," he said.
"I don't know if they're that good but it looks like they'll do," she said. "Do you want to see more?"
Gary nodded and Linda lifted her skirt. Ted should have known, given the lack of a bra, but was surprised when her neatly trimmed tuft appeared. Gary's cock surged as soon as it sprang into view.
"Nice," he muttered, more to himself than to her.
"You have to show me more before you get it."
"Even if I kiss it?"
Linda hesitated and Gary sensed an advantage. He pursued.
"You do want me to kiss it, don't you?"
Linda continued to hesitate so Gary grabbed her hand and pulled her onto the bed. He sat her beside him but then quickly twisted her around onto her back, pushed her legs apart and lowered his face onto her muff. His tongue lathered her lips before she could answer but they both knew what she would say. A minutes later, Gary was licking and kissing and sucking Linda's lower lips while he inserted a finger inside her and wiggled it delicately in her hole. Her eyes were closed and her back was already arching to shove her pussy on her goofy lover's ugly face.
How long, Ted wondered, had it been since he gone down on her? Probably before Scott was born. He felt ashamed, watching how much pleasure this young geek was delivering to his wife and how much she loved it. Sure, she pushed his head away the few times he had attempted to eat her but he had given up too quickly, confirming her suspicion he didn't really want to do it and his that she didn't want him to do it because he would then expect her to suck his cock. But this kid liked sucking her clit and Linda responded to his loving attention, knowing he wasn't in a hurry.
She was a lump of quivering, twitching flesh when Gary paused to pull her skirt off. Naked, he rolled her onto her tummy and she raised her ass to wait for the thickness she knew he wanted to put into her from behind. Gary complimented her on her body as he pulled his shirt and pants off but when he got on the bed, he lay on his back, feet by her head. She started to turn around, thinking he wanted her to ride him, a prospect that obviously didn't displease her, but Gary stopped her. He grabbed her legs and spread them wide, then pulled her pussy up to his mouth. As soon as his lips latched onto her lower ones, she gasped and grabbed his cock. Ted groaned, realizing he had never done sixty-nine with his wife.
Linda sucked Gary's cock but often gave up as he worked his magic on her cunt. She was like putty under his exploring tongue, nibbling lips, and probing fingers. Judging by her response, it seemed to Ted that the kid knew just what to do and when. Just when he thought his wife couldn't be more under his control, Gary nudged his fingertip into her rear hole. Now he's done it, he thought. She'll hate that!
Linda cried out and Gary withdrew. Ted smiled, satisfied, but Gary returned a few seconds later for a quick rub around her anus and pulled away. Of course, he was soon back again, circling several times before escaping, then returned for a quick dip, a lovely probe up to the second knuckle. Ted watched in dismay as Gary continued the rectal teasing until the full length of his finger was working inside his wife's ass. He was surprised to realize that his own cock had found its way into his hand and he was jacking his less impressive meat, imagining it was him fingering his wife's ass. He didn't even think to use Lance as his surrogate intermediary.
He watched as the ugly little geek fingered his wife's ass and jacked off, dreaming of doing it himself. But he didn't mind. He would make it even better when he wrote the story of Lance fingering Linda's ass, a lonely little housewife whose husband ignored her to pursue younger, less interesting poontang. What a tool. Lance, a better lover than either himself or Gary, would lift his head to rim her hole with his tongue.
As if on cue, Gary did just that, and Ted frowned. Gary lifted his shoulders from the bed and his neck strained forward until his tongued poked between Linda's cheeks. He licked and licked, then stiffened the tip of his tongue and swirled it around the entrance to her hole. Linda convulsed into an orgasm which, like the day before, stiffened her whole body and made it shudder uncontrollably. Ted knew he had never been able to pleasure her like that and probably never would. Hurt pierced his heart but in his mind he knew he could make Lance do it.
Gary waited for her orgasm to subside, then turned her over and spun her around. He clambered between her legs, pushing them wide open and, when his hands slid to the back of her knees, forced them back. Before she could protest, he sank his cock deep into her pussy and leaned close to her face, kissing her several times before speaking.
"Do you want more cock, Mrs. Nelson?"
"Yes, it's so big. Give it to me, hard," she responded, thinking he wanted her to be slutty.
Gary shook his head. "Just be yourself," he said.
Linda nodded her understanding in time to the movement of his cock inside her, its bulk making her upper lip curl upward. She could feel it everywhere and was already responding, starting to climb the mountain yet again.
"I mean, do you want to feel it in a place you've never had it?"
Linda's face showed comprehension, followed by instant apprehension.
"I've never done it like that, never even been touched there, before today."
"But you liked it, didn't you?"
"Yessss," she hissed.
"You'll love it, Mrs. Nelson. Remember how my hand felt inside you?"
Linda nodded.
"Well, it'll be like that, but better, once you get used to it. Will you try?"
"Maybe."
"That's not good enough. Will you try? Gary demanded.
"You're too big."
"You can do it if you make yourself ready. You took my and you didn't think you could do that, did you?"
Linda shook her head then nodded. She wasn't sure she understood. She reached up to grasp her ankles.
"Fuck me harder," she said, trying to put his mind on something else.
"Will you make yourself ready?"
"Yes, yes. Now fuck me."
Linda thrust her hips up, using the grip on her ankles to lift herself.
"Deeper," she cried.
"Will you try hard to make yourself ready?"
"Yes. Yes, I'll do my best. I'll do it. Now fuck me you little shit."
Gary grinned and increased his pace.
"Okay. I'll leave some things to help."
* * * *
It was very late, almost morning, when Ted left his office. He slipped into bed beside his wife, too tired to confront her and feeling too inadequate to hate her for what she had done. His years of neglect had left her vulnerable. Still, he hadn't come away empty handed. He knew more than he could ever have imagined about his boss and his wife and he could use that to exert pressure for a raise and promotion and held a multitude of ideas for stories about Lance and Linda that were spinning out of control in his head. In the morning, he would know what to do but for now he was tired, very, very tired.
* * * *
"How are the computer lesson's coming along?" he asked at breakfast the next morning.
"Quite well. Gary really is very knowledge and quite a good teacher."
"I imagine he is." Ted barely succeeded in not rolling his eyes.
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"Nothing. I've just heard that about him. Usually the guys that are good can't teach but Gary—Ted had a hard time speaking his name—is good at both."
"He is," Linda concurred.
Ted gritted his teeth. How could she act so normally around him when she was letting that little shit fuck her brains out? To top it off, Ted knew she as planning on letting him blow his wad on her face, and might even let him try to get that huge wang of his inside her ass.
Ted took a deep breath and tried to relax as he regarded his wife. She had been puttering around in the kitchen since he got up and probably had been doing the same all morning. He asked her to sit down while he ate but she fidgeted constantly and was up and about within two minutes. Now she stood at the sink, moving her weight from one foot to the other as if slow dancing to a song in her head. She had emptied the cupboard and was washing all the glasses and mugs by hand.
"What's wrong with the dishwasher," he asked.
"Nothing," she replied, offering no other explanation.
"Did he mention us to Ashton's wife?"
"Yes, I told you he did."
"Oh, yeah. I forgot."
"He's been telling me a few things about her and her husband that you might find interesting."
"Really? What kind of things?"
"I don't know enough yet. I'll let you know when I do."
"So you're going to keep up the lessons. You don't mind?"
"No, not if it helps you."
"Okay."
Ted's answer surprised even himself but he knew it was the right thing to do. At any rate, it was inevitable. She would seek him out now that she had experienced true sexual gratification.
"Are you scheduled for more lessons soon?"
"I don't know. He's going to call me when he's free."
"I see."
Ted took his plate to the sink and dropped it into the water. Uncharacteristically, he tried to pat Linda on the butt. She turned on him angrily and he backed off, confused by the vigor of her response.
"Sorry."
"It's just that I, uh, have a headache."
"It's okay."
Ted withdrew from the kitchen. Something was obviously bothering her and he took some satisfaction in guessing it was due to guilt. Perhaps she didn't find it so easy to cheat on him after all.
Ted returned to the bedroom to dress for the day. Perhaps he'd go to the club to play a round of golf. As he changed, he noticed a little bag on Linda's dresser and wandered over to have a peek. Surely, she wasn't in need of dildos now?
