Part 4

“Can you print the documents that Greg sent over and put the hard copies on my desk? It’s so much easier to read off of the paper,” Mason asked the receptionist as he passed by her desk.



She nodded confirmation while she finished taking a message over the phone. Mason stepped into his office and sat at his desk. He had just come back from a long lunch with a new client and needed a minute to himself.



He opened his desktop and pulled up the list he had made of potential date night options and looked through the ideas he had come up with. He and Jane’s sex life had gone from great to off the charts this summer and it was all due to their Saturday date nights. Well, that and exploring his new kink of showing her off. He thought back to the last Saturday when he had convinced her to lay out again. God, watching her talk to John in just that bikini had been incredible. The older man’s eyes had devoured her while they talked. Mason couldn’t get enough of that feeling of watching other men’s reactions to his wife’s body.



Working on his list had become something he did when he needed a break at the office and it had essentially become a list of ideas on how to show off his gorgeous young wife. He skimmed through the list, looking at everything he had come up with. They ranged from variations of things they had already done to ideas that he couldn’t believe he was even considering.



Several ideas revolved around Jane and the pool. It was an easy way to get her in limited clothing without having to break any major social norms. He could get her to lay out again for John, maybe talk to John even longer than before. Topless sunbathing was another idea he had thought about. He wasn’t sure if Jane would go for it but it felt like the next level of exhibitionism. It was a good idea but not for this weekend. He would keep that in mind for the future.



He moved to the next idea. Public sex. He still fantasized about the night that he had bent Jane over the railing of their balcony and fucked her for anyone to see. The idea of it being even riskier was exhilarating but as an attorney he knew how much trouble they could get in. Better not to risk it with the way his career was taking off.



Wearing a revealing dress and going without underwear had been exciting but they had already done that and he didn’t know how much further they could go with it than last time. The dress he had her wear was about at the limit of what she could wear without causing a riot.



Mason sat back in his chair, thinking about his options and more importantly, what he really wanted. Jane’s response a few days earlier to wearing that bikini made him think that she was getting a thrill out of the exhibitionism too. She had come in ready to fuck after wearing that bikini for John and that wasn’t the first time she had been aroused from their games.



Their sex after Jane came home from the baby shower had also been something that he had thought about a lot for the last few days. She had made him give up more than he had wanted to in his admission to wanting the other men to see even more of her. She hadn’t admitted anything herself but she had cum hard as he had admitted his desires.



Mason fiddled with his pen as he thought about his neighbors. Most of his list dealt with either John or being in public but it was Colton that he kept thinking about. He had seen how that kid had stared at Jane when they had stopped to talk to him. Jane had been dressed in her sporty attire and Colton’s eyes struggled to stay in his head.



He knew what guys thought about and did at nineteen and he wondered how many times Colton had cum thinking about Jane since that day. He enjoyed Colton’s reaction to his wife so much that in the heat of their lovemaking he had even mentioned to Jane the idea of him taking pictures of her. He had expected a harsher reaction from Jane but she actually hadn’t brought it up at all after the fact.



Mason clicked his pen, considering his options.



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“Fuck, Colton, I need your cum. Fucking cum for me,” Jane’s voice demanded with emphasis on each word as she tried her best to finish him, pumping his cock with both hands.



“Okay,” Colton said, causing Jane to smirk in the video. Now that Colton had rewatched it a thousand times, he had every little detail memorized. The way that Jane said his name, the way she smirked when he admitted he was about to cum, the way that her big brown eyes held eye contact with him as she deepthroated him. There was no doubt now to Colton that the beautiful housewife had been pleased with herself with how he reacted.



“When you cu-“ Jane started to say after taking his cock out of her mouth. She never managed to finish before he blasted her with rope after rope of cum. He had never cum that much before and the amount had genuinely caught Jane off guard too. She had cum dripping off of her lips as she spoke again. “Oh my god, are you fucking kidding?” In the video the woman stood up, giving him a better view of her incredible body as she tried to clean herself up. Her small breasts were coated with cum running down her slim body. The front of her dress had dark stains down it as she tried her best to clean herself up.



“Holy shit, this is so much cum,” she said as she wiped more of it off of herself and pulled her dress back up, trying her best to make herself presentable. Colton smiled thinking about her hurrying through the store looking that way.



“Fuck. Delete the video. Don’t contact me again,” she said moments before the video ended. Don’t contact her again, she had told him. Colton had been thinking about that ever since he had confronted her in the grocery store three days earlier. His luck was eventually bound to run out but he couldn’t get her out of his head. He knew he was obsessed as he looked at her house through the window. It had been weeks now since he had taken her in her bedroom and being with her again was all he could think about. The blowjob had been amazing, but he shouldn’t have taken no for an answer. He should have fucked her in that bathroom stall when he had the chance. He wouldn’t miss that kind of an opportunity again, he thought.



He flipped back over to the dating app he had been using and looked through his conversations. The confidence he had gained since his interactions with Jane had made things so much easier. He had matched with a few girls that he would have considered out of his league just a couple of months ago and though they had fizzled out, it had proven to him that he should take more chances.



A sigh of frustration slipped out of him as he thought about Jane again. As hot as the video was it wasn’t a replacement for the feel of Jane’s lips around his cock or her tight pussy clamped down on him. His occasional interactions with his older neighbor left a lot to be desired in between. He still had the sex drive of a nineteen-year-old and he needed a release at least daily, especially since he had started watching her.



He swiped through a few girls on the app, wondering things about them as he looked at the pictures of them. If a classy older woman like Jane was such a slut, he wondered what some of these girls were like. He looked over a busty redhead in a ball gown imagining her wearing a sheer bra underneath like Jane had. He swiped again.



The next girl had a picture with a whole group of friends and his eyes moved from one to the next. He imagined each of them wearing g-strings like Jane had been wearing when he had lifted her dress in the bathroom. Colton couldn’t help but imagine their clothes hiding sexy, slutty underwear just waiting to be discovered.



A new match alert popped up, catching his attention. He clicked on the notification and recognized the picture immediately. Ainsley. A pretty name, he thought. She had caught his eye the day before and he was a little stunned that she had matched with him. She was a nursing student at his university and also going to be a sophomore in the upcoming year. He scrolled through her pictures. She was slim, blonde, and pretty. Very pretty, actually. She had small breasts but long legs and a shapely butt. Her short blonde hair stopped just below her shoulders. She had light green eyes in her pictures and a few small freckles on her light skin. Colton’s eyes roamed her body and he wondered about her the way he had the other girls.



He took a deep breath and decided to just start simply.



“Hey,” he typed out.



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Mason took a bite of the pasta as he watched his wife. She sat across from him at the table sipping her wine and telling him about her day. She went shopping again, enjoying her clothes budget and always being sure to buy some things, especially for him. She had sent him some pictures earlier in the day of some of the things she had bought, including some new lingerie she was looking forward to wearing for some special occasions.



Mason hadn’t been expecting the risqué photos and had almost opened one of them during a meeting when he saw his wife’s name pop up. Mercifully he had caught himself just before he unlocked his phone because the paralegal who was sitting next to him would have definitely seen what was on his phone. It wouldn’t have been as awkward as if one of the partners had seen it but he was still thankful he had avoided the scenario altogether.



He had driven straight home anticipating his wife wearing what she had been in the pictures, but in Jane’s classic style, she had already changed. To make things harder, both literally and figuratively, when he had hinted at the lingerie she had just played coy and enjoyed watching him squirm. She always seemed to know exactly how to tease him.



“Don’t you want to know what we’re doing this weekend?” Mason asked her, hoping that her curiosity would let him tease her back.



“I’m afraid to even ask,” Jane laughed.



“And here you used to beg me to tell you what we were doing for date night,” he answered, thinking back to how she had laid out in the backyard for John for the first time to find out where they would be going to dinner.



“Well, that was before you had me traipsing around half-naked for the neighbors every chance you get,” she teased him. Her bare foot touched the inside of his calf under the table, calling his cock to attention.



“You looked incredible in that bikini,” he said earnestly.



“What bikini?” she asked him as if she had forgotten the weekend before. Her foot slid up the inside of his calf as she looked back at him innocently with her deep brown eyes.



“That little black one,” he reminded her - as if she needed the reminder.



“Ohhh, the one that is getting me a nice weekend at a bed and breakfast? Speaking of, I have one picked out that will be perfect,” she said with a wink to him.



“It was worth it,” Mason said as she continued to tease the inside of his leg with her foot. Damn, Jane had him struggling to focus.



“I’m still not sure who enjoyed that more, you or John,” she said with a devious smile. “He’s been doing an awful lot of yard work the last few days.” Mason wasn’t sure if she was just messing with him or not, but he wouldn’t doubt it. Jane looked like a model and that bikini left little to the imagination for their elderly neighbor.



“Is that so?” he asked her as he tried to keep his wits.



“Mhmm,” she said taking a sip from her glass of wine, “I think he’s cut the grass every day this week so far. He must have liked what he saw.” Her foot made its way up his leg to his inner thigh. Jane didn’t let on at all that she was doing anything under the table.



“And you haven’t gone out to make it worth his while?” he asked her as seriously as he could manage, trying to get the edge in their banter.



“I think he got a good enough view last time,” she said back as her foot touched his cock, feeling how hard he was. Jane smirked at him across the table as she took another sip of her wine.



“What would you say if I told you that this weekend I wanted him to see even more?” he asked her, testing the waters for that idea.



“I’d say you’re crazy,” she answered as her foot ran slowly up and down slowly against his shaft. It was having an effect on him as he tried to focus on the conversation. He had admitted to her a few days earlier that he wanted John and Colton both to see more of her but this was the first time they had talked about this kind of thing since then. He wasn’t sure how Jane would react if he kept pushing but he couldn’t help himself.



“I think it might be worth it to see his reaction,” he told her as he ate another bite of his food. His calm demeanor not letting on how his heart was racing at the suggestion.



“I don’t think you’ll find a bikini that shows anything more than the one I wore the other day,” she said with a laugh.



Mason didn’t hesitate with his answer. “I think you’d just have to go without the top,” he said as seriously as he could while looking into her mischievous eyes. Her foot pressed hard into his crotch while she held his eyes.



“Oh? Work on my tan lines while the pervy old neighbor watches?” she said, explicitly stating what he had suggested. “You’d like that, huh?” Her other foot was in his lap now as she worked his shaft, jerking it under the table between her feet.



“You never know,” he told her.



“It feels like you’d like that,” she said seductively. Her eyes looked down, signaling at his lap where her small feet were driving him crazy.



Mason struggled to hold in a moan as what she was doing felt so good. “Maybe so,” he said with some effort.



“I think you’ll have to keep that one as a fantasy,” she told him and took her feet down from his lap. She knew exactly how much she was leaving him hanging and she seemed to be enjoying the hell out of his stunned expression. Damn it, he thought.



Maybe he would need to find something else if she wasn’t as open to that, but he couldn’t get it out of his mind.



“I don’t know. I wonder what John would do if he got to see that much of you,” he replied. Jane had soundly beaten him in the banter up until this point and he felt desperate to get back in the game.



“Probably die of a heart attack,” she joked with him. Her foot suddenly was back in his lap again, and she started to stroke up and down his cock under the table again. “So you’re not going to tell me what we’re doing on Saturday?”



“You’ll just have to wait to find out,” he told her. He could tell from Jane’s expression that despite her playing it cool, it was eating her up having to wonder what they’d be doing.



“I’m open to a bargain,” Jane told him.



“What do you have in mind?” he asked her.



“Well, I want to know what’s Saturday night, but you can tell me what you’re willing to trade for it,” Jane said as her foot worked his cock, driving him crazy to the point that he was tempted to tell her. It wasn’t fair how good she was at this.



Mason still hadn’t decided what they’d be doing and since he couldn’t tell her, he figured he could mess with her a little bit more. “Nah, I’m okay,” he told her and watched her surprised expression as he continued to eat. Jane wasn’t used to not getting her way, and it was fun to see how she reacted to being denied.



“Really?” she said as her foot pressed with more pressure.



“Yeah, you’ll just have to wait and see,” he told her. It was worth it to watch her face turn into a scowl.



Jane wasn’t one to accept that though. She seemed to be thinking for a few seconds as she studied him and then she pushed her chair back and went to her knees, slowly crawling under the table toward her husband.



Mason’s cock was still hard from her game of footsie, but now it felt like it was going to cut right through his slacks as he held his breath waiting for what she was going to do next. Jane’s hands touched the inside of his thighs. He let out his breath as Jane pushed him gently back, signaling him to slide his chair back so she had room to bring her head up between his legs.



As soon as he slid back he watched Jane’s gorgeous face come within inches of his hard-on as her hands slid sensually up his thighs.



“Oh, God, Jane,” he said as he watched her start kissing his cock through the thin material of the slacks while looking up at him.



“You sure you won’t tell me?” she asked before slowly running her tongue up his shaft. Even through the material of his pants it made him delirious. He would have told her instantly if he had anything to tell her. His willpower was defeated and the only thing that saved him was that he had been bluffing the whole time.



“No, it’s a surprise,” he said with ragged breaths. Jane’s face was priceless. She had gone nuclear and somehow it still hadn’t worked. Again, she wasn’t a woman that was going to accept that. She didn’t hesitate but instead grabbed his zipper and jerked it down before pulling on his slacks.



Mason raised his hips to help her pull them down around his ankles. As soon as his cock sprang free she wrapped her delicate hand around it and picked up where her feet had left off.



“I really think you should tell me,” she said seductively as she jerked his cock right next to her face.



“That would ruin it,” he told her again. Jane didn’t answer but instead used her mouth to try to convince him in a different way. Her lips wrapped around his cock and took him directly to heaven. She sucked him slowly, sensually, milking his shaft with her lips while her tongue teased the underside of his cock.



“Goddamn Jane,” he half moaned as she worked on him. He saw her smirk as she took a moment to catch her breath. Her hands never idle. Jane loved sucking his cock because of the reactions she was able to draw out of him. Before he met Jane he had never been able to cum from a blowjob, but Jane could drain him almost as easily as turning on a faucet and she took pride in it. Other women would limit blowjobs to special occasions but Jane would do it at least a couple of times per month and also on special occasions.



The blowjob she had given him in his new office when he made Junior partner had left him unable to walk for ten minutes after how intensely he had cum and she had bragged about making his legs weak ever since.



She seemed determined to outdo herself today though. She had taken him in her mouth again and was bobbing her head up and down on his cock without breaking eye contact with him. He helped pull her hair out of her face and held it in his fist on the back of her head while she worked.



Jane deepthroated him again and gagged as she bottomed out on his cock before pulling back. Saliva dripped off of her lips and down the front of her grey sweatshirt. “Tell me, Mason. I want you to tell me and then I want you to cum for me,” she told him while both of her hands stroked his cock with a twisting motion.



“Shittt, Jane,” he moaned, feeling that familiar feeling in his balls. He knew he was close.



“Mason, tell me first,” she demanded without stopping.



“I can’t,” he said. He was about to continue to admit to her that he didn’t know what they were doing yet but she cut him off, unwilling to accept his answer.



“Tell me and I’ll let you cum on my face,” Jane told him. His head swam. Jane had let him cum on her face before but it was about the one thing she didn’t like as much as she found it particularly degrading. She must be desperate to offer that to him. As she deepthroated him again, milking his cock like her life depended on it, he wondered if he should just make something up and then enjoy coating his sexy wife’s face with a massive load.



Between all of his blood flow going below his waist and how intense his imminent orgasm was, his mind was completely blank. He couldn’t even think of a single thing from the list he had made.



“Umm,” he started, still unable to think of anything.



“Yeah?” Jane smirked up at him as she licked the bottom of his shaft again, thinking she was about to win. Mason’s brain wasn’t complying and he said the truth.



“I don’t know, ughh,” he groaned as he felt himself about to cum.



Jane took that as one last refusal and her expression changed. She looked very annoyed. “Fine,” she said with a shrug and let go of his cock entirely. It was too late to stop himself and too late to react to her stopping suddenly.



His orgasm hit but it was ruined by the sudden lack of stimulation. “Ugh, fuck,” Mason moaned as a spurt of cum shot out weakly from his cock as Jane just watched. A speck of cum landed on her hair but otherwise, it just made a mess over his lap, the slacks around his ankles, and their dining room floor.



Jane stood and walked to the kitchen before returning and tossing him a roll of paper towels.



“Since you don’t want to tell me, I’ll let you clean up,” Jane told him and left him with his mess alone at the table.



“Shit,” Mason said as he leaned back in his chair. He really needed to figure out what they were doing for date night.



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Jane walked by his house, looking as fantastic as always in a pair of yoga pants and a sports bra. Her hair was up in a ponytail with a visor to keep the sun out of her eyes. It was a typical look for her but one that Colton loved as it showed off her slim figure as she pushed the stroller in front of her.



He had been trying to figure out what his next step was with Jane without any luck. He had considered going over to her house again like he had done the week before but he didn’t think it would go well. He had also considered putting a letter in her mailbox so he could at least say the things to her that he wanted to say but he worried that her husband might see it.



Colton thought about the only other way to contact her that he knew about. He had considered it a number of times before chickening out but now he felt he needed to do something, anything really to see her again. He searched for Jane on social media and quickly found her by her profile picture. He had looked at her profile a hundred times but he felt bolder after their last encounter and felt an urgency that pushed him forward.



“Hey, can we talk?” he typed out. He stared at the message for a couple of minutes before he hit send. After a few minutes, he decided to take his mind off of it and played video games until nightfall, only taking a break to watch Jane as she came back from her walk and did some of her exercises outside.



He took some more pictures of her while she did a class, his focus on her perky ass as it bounced with her movements. God her legs were so long but perfectly shaped from the hours upon hours of exercise. Her small breasts were covered by the sports bra and looked bigger than they were because of her toned and lean body. He watched her intently until she finished and went inside. His hope that she would look at her phone and answer him quickly vanished.



Long after she had come home from her walk, there was still no response from Jane. Colton was frustrated and wasn’t sure what else he could do. He decided to send her another message. He pulled up her profile again, but wait. It wasn’t there in the search when he typed in her name. He tried again, but again, nothing. He searched for her again and again he couldn’t find her profile.



Realization dawned on him. She blocked him. Shit, he thought. She fucking blocked him. Of course, she blocked him. He sat down, looking in the direction of her house as he wondered what she was doing right then. This was the same defeat he had felt the last time he had tried to talk to her at her house when she had just blown him off and kicked him out.



He sat for a while wondering what else he could do. Talking to her in person didn’t work and messaging her didn’t work. He pulled up her husband’s page and looked at the pictures of her ******. He could only see a few pictures on his profile because they weren’t friends, but he wondered what else was on his profile. Maybe there were more pictures of her. He yearned for her and he wanted nothing more than to see more of her.



What the hell, he thought, pressing the friend request button. At least he would probably be able to see more pictures of Jane if Mason accepted.



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Mason’s phone dinged with an alert, drawing his attention away from the PDFs he had been reviewing at his desk. He couldn’t help but smile as he saw that it was a message from Jane. He sat back in his chair and opened the message.



“Hey babe, thinking about you,” it read.



“Hey! I hope you’re having a great day. Love you,” he sent back to her, wishing he could head home rather than looking at more of the documents he had to go through. It had been a long day already and his eyes were bothering him from the strain of staring at the computer screen.



“Love you too. It has been great, but not as great of a day as you’re going to have on Saturday,” her response read.



“Is that right?” he asked her.



“Mhmmm, I went shopping today and got a few things you might like,” she told him. Mason’s cock twitched. Jane was killing him. It was hard enough to focus on reading documents without the temptation of his stunning wife.



“Showing is better than telling,” he sent back to her.



“Well you won’t even tell me what we’re doing, so I think you’ll be okay waiting,” she answered.



“Now this is just cruel! You texted me just to tease me?” he asked her.



“Something like that,” she sent back. A moment later a winking emoji followed it.



“Can you at least tell me about it?” he asked.



“Let’s see. It’s black. Lace. Very thin,” she told him. “Getting the idea?”



“I’d really prefer a picture,” he said, trying to get her to give in.



“Nope. You’ll have to wait mister,” she teased him. “But John seemed to like it.”



“John?!” he typed frantically. She was fucking with him. No way she was being serious.



“What? Didn’t you tell me I should make all that yard work worth his while?” she continued. Mason stared at the message. She was messing with him. He didn’t believe she had actually let John see her in so much as a swimsuit today, much less in lingerie.



“I don’t believe you,” he sent back to her.



“I guess you’ll never know,” she texted him back. He sat and imagined how that would have even happened. She would have had to go outside in her new outfit or answer the door in it if he had stopped by. He couldn’t believe she had done either of those things.



“It’s not going to work on me today,” he told her.



“What are you talking about?” she asked him as if she didn’t know what she was doing.



“You’re trying to get back at me for not telling you about our date night,” he answered her.



“I can’t help that John was being nosey,” she told him. Mason let that marinate with him for a minute but he couldn’t let it go no matter how much he tried to remind himself she was just teasing him.



“What happened?” he asked, needing to know more of the details.



“Hmm, well I was trying on some new things I bought like I told you. But then I had to go get my phone because I left it downstairs and I wanted to text you. I walked into the kitchen and grabbed it off the counter and that’s when I saw that John had come over and was about to knock on the door. I didn’t expect to see him and I don’t think he expected to see so much of me,” she said.



“Are you serious?” he sent back to her, stunned. What the fuck was John doing coming over like that. Was the old pervert hoping to see something else after she wore the swimsuit while he was outside?



It felt like forever before another message lit up his phone screen. “You’re too easy,” her message read. He felt his anxiety and his excitement ease. He couldn’t believe that Jane had managed to get him again.



She was enjoying messing with him about John far too much. He was about to answer her when he got another alert on his phone about a new friend request that made his breath catch in his chest. He looked at it and thought about what he wanted, what he really wanted this weekend. He pushed his doubts aside and knew exactly what they’d be doing for date night.



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“It said you’re just outside of Madisonville?” Colton asked. They had been talking for a few minutes through the dating app and so far it was going well.



“Yeah, I’m staying with my parents for the summer,” Ainsley answered him a minute later. “I grew up here and went to high school in Silverhill.”



“No way, I’m staying at my grandma’s in Silverhill. It must not be very far from you,” he sent back.



“I’m so sorry. It’s so boring out here. I can’t wait for the next semester to start. Are you here all summer?” Ainsley asked him. He didn’t have a lot of experience with women outside of Jane but it seemed like she was hinting to him. Colton decided to take the risk.



“Yeah, I’ll be here until school starts! If you’d like something to help with the boredom, maybe we can do something this weekend?” he asked and waited. He could feel his heart pounding as the seconds ticked by. A few weeks earlier, he wouldn’t have been able to ask her out even with every sign in the universe pointing to her saying yes. Now though, it made him anxious but it was manageable.



Finally, his screen lit up as his phone dinged. It took a moment for Mason to make sense of it though. It wasn’t from Ainsley, it was from Jane’s husband of all people.



Mason had accepted the friend request Colton had sent and sent him a message in return.



“Hey, Colton. It’s Mason from next door. I had a question for you when you had a second,” it read. Colton felt panic run through him as he imagined that Jane must have told him or he figured something out about what had happened between Colton and his wife. Shit was he going to call the cops? No, no he tried to calm himself. If he was going to call the cops he wouldn’t have messaged him.



Oh God. He tried to type out a message as best as he could with shaking fingers. “Yes sir, what can I do for you?” he typed out and hit send. He looked out the window at the house next door but there was nothing to see. Nobody outside and no activity that he could see through the windows. Another message lit up his phone.



“The other day you were saying you were into photography,” Mason’s message started, “You mentioned you have experience with portraits?”



Colton felt his nerves calm a bit as he realized that Mason was asking him about something unrelated. Portraits? He was asking him about portraits, not accusing him of anything with his wife.



He typed out a new message to respond to Jane’s husband. “Yeah, it’s what we did in class last semester,” he answered.



Another message from Ainsley popped up and he hurried to read it. “I’d love to! Friday would work for me,” she told him. Relief filled him and he was almost giddy with excitement at the prospect of going out with her.



“Awesome. I can pick you up if you send me your address or we can meet somewhere,” he answered her. Mason still hadn’t sent him a response.



“Sure, I’ll send you my parent’s address and you can pick me up. What do you want to do?” she asked him.



“I honestly haven’t done anything since I’ve been staying out here. I hardly know what’s around,” he admitted to her.



Another message from Mason popped up on his phone and he read it without comprehending the words. He read it again. Ainsley answered him but he couldn’t take his eyes off the message from Jane’s husband.



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“I figured we could come out tonight since we’ll be staying in for date night tomorrow,” he told her. Jane’s face gave away that he had piqued her interest.



“Staying in tomorrow? I’m sure John will be ecstatic,” she said playfully.



“Nah, I have something special planned for tomorrow,” Mason told her coyly. He wanted to tease his wife and leave her desperate to know more.



“Oh is that right?” she asked.



“Yeap,” he said without elaborating. Jane’s gorgeous eyes narrowed at him across the table.



“What’s so special about it?” she asked him.



“It’s a surprise,” he told her, relishing the fact that he had the upper hand on her at the moment.



“I don’t like surprises,” she shot back.



“That’s just too bad,” he answered. This was one surprise he couldn’t tell her early.



“Well what do I have to do for you to tell me?” she asked. “I used my best idea the other day.”



“I really can’t tell you, Jane. It would ruin the fun,” he told her honestly.



“There’s nothing I could do?” she said in her most seductive voice. He knew he could probably get her to do just about anything sexually for the information but he needed to hold out not to ruin his plans. Since his ruined orgasm a couple of days earlier he and Jane hadn’t done anything sexual because he had worked later than he would have liked. His temptation was only held in check by the fact that he wanted date night to go off without a hitch more than anything Jane could do tonight.



“Nope,” he said. Jane tried her best to not look annoyed, but Mason could tell she didn’t like that it was the second time this week he had held strong against her attempts to get him to break.



“Are you sure? I can think of a few things. I’m feeling very… flexible tonight,” she said as she looked into his eyes. Mason swallowed hard. She was killing him and he wanted nothing more than to see exactly how much he could put that flexibility to the test.



“I’m sure,” he said, summoning every ounce of resolve he had.



“Fine,” she said as she went back to eating as if it didn’t bother her, but he knew Jane too well. Jane hated surprises and the only thing she hated more was not getting her way. It had been the rare event in their marriage over the years for him to deny her anything and he surprised here by holding out strong.



“Tell me about the bed and breakfast,” he said, changing the subject.



“So it’s upstate in a cute little town in the mountains,” she started. “The suites are their own small houses along the lake – which of course we’re staying in - and the main building has a really nice restaurant. Like upscale.”



“How much is this costing me?” he asked with a laugh.



Jane smirked. “You can afford it. But if you’re feeling cheaper next time, you can just have me wear the white bikini,” she said as she brushed her hair over her slender shoulder.



“Where’s the fun in that?” he asked. “Besides, John might pitch in some money to make sure you wear the black one too.” They had been teasing each other about John a lot lately.



“Well, if I get wined and dined and a mind-blowing orgasm out of it, I’ll let John pick up the tab,” she joked. Mason looked around to make sure nobody heard what Jane said and shot her a look.



“Nobody is paying attention to us,” she said with a laugh.



“Mind-blowing huh?” he asked her. “I didn’t know I was so good the other day.”



“You? I was talking about John,” she said with a wink, teasing him back. Mason made sure to put on a disapproving expression for Jane, who only laughed harder.



“You’re too easy to mess with,” she told him. He thought about what he had planned for the next day and couldn’t wait to see Jane’s expression when she realized what he had set up for her.



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Ainsley sat in the passenger seat of Colton’s car. To his surprise, she was even prettier in person. She laughed easily and her smile made her even more attractive. They had hit it off so far and Colton had started to relax as they left dinner and made their way to the local bowling alley.



He turned in and parked his car. Ainsley stepped out of the car as he opened the door for her, doing his best to be a gentleman.



“After this summer are you going to be moving back to campus?” she asked him.



“Probably. My grandmother is getting close to getting out of like the rehab after her fall but my parents are working on putting her into an assisted living facility. They’ll probably look to sell her house after that to help pay for everything. You?” he told her.



“I lived on in the East Street block of dorms last year but I’m probably going to live in an off campus apartment this year with a couple of friends. I’m excited to have my own room and more privacy,” she told him. “It gets old to share a dorm with someone even when you get along with them.”



“Oh yeah? I lived in Montgomery Hall last year! It’s right down the road,” he said. It was crazy how much they had in common so far.



“That’s crazy!” she said. “I bet we walked past each other all the time. I always think how strange it is that we walk right by so many people without knowing anything about them and then one day you actually realize how much you’ve been missing.”



“I doubt that. I would have noticed you,” he told her assuredly as he watched her blush at the compliment.



They found a lane and switched into the bowling shoes. Colton watched as Ainsley took her turn, knocking down all but a few of the pins on her first try. It wasn’t fair to compare her to Jane but he couldn’t help it. Ainsley was very pretty and had the slender and perky body of a nineteen-year-old, but she lacked the raw sexuality of Jane that seemed to emanate from the older woman.



He threw a gutter ball on his first attempt. Ainsley teased him about it on his way back to his seat before she went out for her next turn. He watched her shapely ass as she leaned in to release the ball. He wondered what she was wearing underneath her jeans as he watched her. Did she wear the kinds of things that Jane did? He tried to picture Ainsley in the black lace and stockings that Jane had worn the night he had gone to her house. She would look incredible in it but he wasn’t sure that she would be willing to wear that kind of thing.



“You better pick up your game, mister,” she said as she skipped back to him. The slender blonde dropped into the seat beside him with her side brushing up against his arm. He felt his heart flutter at the touch.



“I have never claimed to be great at bowling,” Colton said with a laugh. “I’m sure you’ll beat me easily the way you’re playing.”



“Did I mention that I was on the bowling team in high school?” she said and nudged him playfully with her arm.



“You didn’t but it makes sense. You’re a ringer,” he laughed with her.



“Did you do anything in high school? Like any sports or anything?” she asked him.



“I was in the AV club,” he said a bit awkwardly before playing it off. “So I was very cool.”



“What’s that?” she asked him.



“Oh, uh, Audio Video. It’s like for film and photography and stuff like that,” he explained. “It’s how I ended up interested in photography.”



“You’ll have to show me some of the pictures you’ve taken,” she said as if she were truly interested in his photography. Colton wasn’t used to people taking this kind of interest in him, but he doubted that Ainsley would like the pictures he had been taking recently. He thought about the thousands of photos he had taken of Jane and his conversation with her husband.



He tried to put it out of his mind as he focused on the girl in front of him.



The rest of the night went almost perfectly from Colton’s point of view. After bowling he drove her home while they continued to talk about their lives and ask each other questions. She seemed genuinely interested in him and he already knew he would want to see her again before he pulled into the driveway to drop her off.



He opened the door for her this time and helped her out of the car. She didn’t let go of his hand after though as they walked toward the front door of her parent’s house. Colton again realized how different he was after everything that had happened. He was nervous but as they got to the door they stopped and he leaned in toward her.



Ainsley didn’t move away but actually made up the last distance him as their lips met. He kissed her gently for a few seconds. His heart was racing as their lips separated. She looked radiant as she opened her eyes and smiled back at him.



“Goodnight, Colton,” she said with a smile before turning and letting herself into the house. Colton walked back to his car with a high he hadn’t experienced before.



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“Why don’t you go upstairs and take a bath to relax before your surprise,” Mason suggested. “I’ll put out what I want you to wear tonight on the bed.”



It was Saturday night and the sun had finally gone down. He had been waiting all day for this moment. Jane had been reading a book in one of the comfy chairs in the den for most of the afternoon and she looked up at him when he spoke. She was dressed in a shirt and a pair of sweatpants with an understated attractiveness.



“I can’t complain about the bath but you sure seem to like picking out what I wear for these date nights,” she teased him. Jane’s dark hair was in a ponytail and she reached up and let it down with a shake of her head.



“Come let me know when you’re ready. I’ll be down here,” Mason told her and kissed her on the cheek. She went upstairs, putting a heavy sway into her hips for his enjoyment as he watched her walk up the stairs to the bedroom. He waited a couple of minutes and then went upstairs to pick what he wanted her to wear.



She was in the bathroom already and he could hear the water running as it filled up the bath. He made his way to the drawer where Jane kept most of her underwear and his hands dug through the lace and satin until he found what he was looking for near the bottom. She had shown him a few of the new pieces she had gotten recently and he had felt this would work perfectly for tonight.



John might not have gotten to see it the other day but tonight she would get to show it off for another man for real. Mason laid it out on the bed and went downstairs to wait. He took a beer out of the fridge and took a long drink to steady his nerves.



A soft knock on the back door made him smile. It was going to be quite the night.



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Mason stood awkwardly, waiting for Jane to come downstairs. “Mason…” he heard Jane’s voice at the top of the stairs. Colton was already looking where her voice had come from and Mason turned toward her. His beautiful wife was standing barefoot at the top of the stairs in nothing but her lingerie. Her eyes were fixed on Colton who was staring back at her.



Jane looked incredible. She was wearing a thin black lace bodysuit that he had picked out, her dark hair falling over her shoulders. She turned and stormed back into the bedroom.



Mason turned back to Colton. “Just a minute,” he told him before hurrying up the stairs after Jane. As soon as he walked in he could see how angry Jane was with him. She had a hand on one hip, her foot tapping.



“Jane,” he started but she cut him off.



“What the fuck, Mason?” she asked him pointedly.



“I told you I might ask him to come take pictures of you,” he explained sheepishly.



“I thought it was just talk,” she answered him with concern on her face.



“It’s just some photos. Women do this all the time. It’ll just be for me,” he explained. “It’s called boudoir photography.”



“I know what boudoir photography is, Mason. That’s not the issue. Would I do this with a professional? Maybe, but not with the fucking teenage boy next door!” she shot back at him. It was a fair point but he wanted to see the boy’s reaction to her and from what he had seen so far, it wouldn’t disappoint.



“I want you to do this,” Mason said to her.



“You can’t be serious. He’s not just going to see me. He’s going to have those pictures forever,” she protested.



“Jane, I want you to do it,” he told her again.



Her eyes were burning into him while he waited for a response from her. “I’ve done an awful lot for you lately,” she said as she stared at him. He knew this was a big push. It was way further than even having her wear the bikini the week earlier and Jane wasn’t going to do it without some convincing.



“You really want him to see me in this?” Jane gestured to her lingerie. He could see her nipples through the thin lace, her long, firm legs and a large portion of her chest ******* entirely. It was incredibly erotic. It was hard to believe he wanted Colton to see her this way. Just a few weeks ago it would have seemed unthinkable.



“I do,” he said without wavering.



“Where does this lead, Mason?” she asked.



“What do you mean?” he asked her, unsure what she was getting at.



“Where does this end? How far is far enough for you?” she asked him.



He thought for a moment. “I don’t know,” he admitted. He hadn’t ever really considered that before as he fantasized about men watching her, wanting her.



“But you want to keep going down this path when you don’t even know where it leads?” she asked him.



“I just want you to pose for the pictures,” he told her.



“This is just too crazy,” she told him as she shook her head at the situation. He was starting to worry that he wouldn’t be able to convince her.



“You look so sexy though,” Mason told her as he stepped forward and put his hands on her hips to hold her. “and I adore you.”



“Do you?” she asked him. “You adore me so much you want him to see me practically naked?”



“I adore you so much I want to show you off any way I can,” he told her and followed it with a kiss.



“Is that right?” she asked him when the kiss ended.



“Yeah,” he said.



“So what exactly do you want me to do? Pose for him?” she asked. “You want me to tease him while he takes pictures of me that he’ll get to keep forever?” Mason could feel his cock reacting. “You want me to drive him crazy?” she asked, her voice growing more and more sultry as she went.



He swallowed hard. Her hand found his cock and slowly ran down it. “I’ll take that as a yes,” she said as she gave it a squeeze. She let out a sigh. “I’ll do it for you.”



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Jane sat on the edge of the bed when Colton came in with his camera. They didn’t speak to each other but Colton’s hands were nearly shaking. Mason couldn’t imagine what it was like for the boy to see Jane this way. If he had liked what he had seen when she was just dressed for their walk the week before, this must be blowing his mind. He could tell how nervous Colton was as he raised his camera and focused it on Jane.



The lights in the bedroom were low. Her silky skin contrasted with the black lace of the bodysuit she was wearing. Sitting on the edge of the bed, she looked directly into the camera as he began taking pictures. She shook her hair out and leaned back onto her elbows as he snapped more pictures.



Mason smirked as he noticed that Colton’s pants were starting to tent out already. He remembered what it was like to be Colton’s age when all you could think about was sex. And that was without this kind of temptation. The poor boy was going to be left with blue balls tonight, wondering what it would be like to be with a woman like Jane.



He sat down in the armchair in the corner to watch as Colton took pictures of his wife. Jane looked at him for a moment as she moved back into the middle of the bed, stretching her lithe body out seductively for the camera.



Colton moved around the bed, taking pictures of Jane from different angles. She was getting into it as she worked the camera, moving her hands through her hair and turning to show off her best assets. Her small breasts were flattened as she stretched her arms above her head in a decadent pose.



It was an incredibly erotic scene, watching Colton taking pictures of his wife in their bedroom. Mason wanted nothing more than to pull his cock out to start stroking himself as he watched but he had to control himself.



Jane rolled over on the sheets to give the camera a view of her ass. Mason watched, enthralled as his wife moved from pose to pose. Colton seemed to be enjoying the show as well. The young man’s eyes were huge as he took photos of Jane posing as sensually as she could. The tent in Colton’s pants now was so obvious that there was no way that Jane hadn’t noticed it as well.



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Colton took a picture of Jane, capturing her long, lean legs and her hip bones that were ******* by the cut of the black bodysuit she was wearing. He moved to get a different angle of the woman that he had been obsessed with for the last month or so. He couldn’t believe that he was again in her bedroom but this time at the invitation of her husband.



He couldn’t help but think about the last time he was here. When he had found Jane with her blindfold in place and how she responded to his touch. He had fucked her right here on her marital bed and now he found himself back at the foot of her bed with her lying there in black lace just like the last time.



All he could think about is how he wished Mason wasn’t there so he could climb between her legs and have his way with her again.



He moved up to the side of the bed and took a picture of her that captured her breasts including her nipples through the thin lace. Jane looked directly at the camera as she brought a finger to her mouth, seductively dragging her finger over her bottom lip. Oh God it was too much.

RINGGGG. The noise made them all jump. Mason got up out of the chair he was sitting in and grabbed his phone off of the armoire.



“Sorry, I’ll be right back. I have to take this,” Mason told them and stepped out of the bedroom as he answered the phone.



Colton found himself alone and face to face with Jane for the first time since she had sucked him dry in the bathroom stall. Jane’s stoic expression dropped now that her husband was out of the room.



“Fuck, you just won’t go away,” she said as she shook her head in frustration with him. “How did you convince Mason to do this? Did you blackmail him too?” she asked him. Her voice was barely above a whisper but it was simmering with rage.



“He asked me to. It was his idea,” Colton said in his own defense.



“Oh, I’m sure it was. It was barely a week ago that you were threatening to send him the video and made me, you know,” she threw at him.



Colton stepped toward her and looked back at the door that Mason had just left through.



“What are you doing?” Jane asked as her eyes got wide. He reached out toward her, but she pushed his hand away before it reached her. “He’s right outside!” she hissed at him.



“Then be quiet,” he told her as he reached out again, only to have her swat his hand away again.



“Stop,” she told him, “Don’t fucking touch me.”



“That’s not what you said last time I was here. Why don’t you just stop resisting and enjoy it?” he whispered back to her. Jane was speechless for a moment at that but recovered quickly enough.



“Why don’t you just go fuck yourself?” Jane said venomously.



Colton felt the sting from her words. He decided to show his hand. He pulled out his phone and turned it toward Jane, showing her what was on the screen. He had the video ready. Jane’s voice came out of the speaker as the video played. “Fuck, Colton, I need your cum. Fucking cum for me,” her voice from the recording came out softly. He didn’t even need to see what was on the screen. He had it memorized and knew exactly what Jane looked like with his cock in her mouth.



Jane reached for the phone and grabbed it but wasn’t able to take it from Colton. “What the fuck?! You recorded that?” she said, horrified at what she was seeing.



“Let go,” Colton said as he held his phone firmly to keep her from tugging it away from him.



“You have to delete that,” Jane whispered at him, furious that he had recorded her indiscretions again.



“Why should I?” Colton asked as he reached out for her, only for her to grab his wrist with her other hand to keep him from touching her. “I could show this to your husband when he comes back,” he told her, “unless I have a reason not to.”



“I’m not doing anything with you. Last time we had a deal and yet, here you are,” she said, deadly seriously.



“I guess I’ll just show him in a minute,” he said as confidently as he could.



“I don’t believe you,” she told him, keeping her voice down. “You’re not going to do anything.” He could feel the heat in his face. She had called his bluff this time and he could feel his heart racing. “You can look all you want,” she told him as she ran her hand over her breast, “but you’re going to go home with blue balls tonight.” Jane laughed softly at the thought of that.



Colton didn’t know what else to do as their eyes remained locked, waiting for the other to speak. Before they could continue, Colton heard footsteps coming back down the hall. Jane let go of his phone and laid back on the bed as he raised his camera. He tried to act as naturally as he could as Mason walked back into the room.



Jane rolled over onto her hands and knees and looked back at him over her shoulder as he took a picture. Her ass was raised up into the air as she leaned forward until her cheek was pressed against the bed. Then she spread her legs out wide as she brought her hips down to the sheets.



He snapped pictures the whole time she moved between poses. Finally, she rolled back over and spread her legs, giving him a great view of her mound that was barely covered by the thin lace. His cock grew even more as he took in the view she was giving him. He barely remembered to take pictures as he watched her. Her eyes moved down to his crotch and she smirked at him. Was she teasing him on purpose now?



Her hands ran down her body, squeezing her breasts before they slowly made their way down her tummy toward her crotch. Colton shot a look at her husband, who was fixated on the scene in front of him. Colton was starting to understand. This was her husband’s kink. He liked other men to see his wife like this.



Well, if she was going to tease him then he would have to play his own game.



“I think we should get some shots of you as you get undressed,” Colton suggested to the room at large, knowing that Mason would hear him.



“I don’t think so,” Jane answered icily.



“Do it,” Mason told her.



“Mason,” Jane said to her husband.



“Jane,” he answered firmly. Colton couldn’t help but smile back at her as her husband took his side.



Jane looked at him and he noted the fury in her eyes. The same furious look she had when he had made her suck his cock a week ago. She didn’t like it, but she came up onto her knees on the bed and faced him. She slowly moved the straps off of her shoulders and then slipped the top down but kept her hands over her breasts.



He took several pictures of her as she shook her hair out while still covering her breasts. She gave them a squeeze for the camera, and maybe for him before she removed them and let him see her bare chest.



Jane’s perky breasts were now on full display as he took pictures of her posing on the bed. She was on her knees at the edge of the bed, facing him. He couldn’t help but think about how her breasts had tasted when he had sucked on them that night.



A soft buzzing started and Mason sighed, clearly frustrated at the interruption. He must have silenced his phone after the first call. “Shit, sorry, just another minute,” he said as he got up out of the chair and stepped out of the room.



Colton didn’t waste time. The moment her husband stepped out of the room, he moved toward Jane again and reached out, grabbing one of her breasts.



“Fuck, would you stop!?” Jane said quietly to him as she grabbed his hands to keep him from getting what he wanted.



“No, I need you so badly,” he admitted without whispering this time.



“Oh my God, be quiet,” Jane whispered at him, trying desperately to keep Mason from overhearing them.



“You’re all I can think about,” Colton told her as he moved even closer to her. She held her ground at the edge of the bed until he reached down and unzipped his pants.



“Oh my God,” Jane as her eyes grew wider as she looked down to see his hard cock spring free. “Are you insane? He’s going to be back any second!”



Colton didn’t care. He would take the risk. Jane however sat back as she tried to move away from him and he took advantage of it. His hands went under her thighs on both sides and pulled her right to the edge of the bed with his cock dangerously close to her pussy.



Jane looked furious but didn’t try to move away from him. “He’s right out fucking side,” Jane said through gritted teeth.



The sound of the door closing downstairs caught both of them by surprise. Mason had apparently gone out of the back door to talk on the phone. Jane looked up at him and realized how precarious her position was with her husband now out of the house.



Jane’s dark brown eyes held his gaze, neither of them making any sudden movements. “Colton, get the hell away from me,” Jane said.



Colton didn’t answer but slowly took his cock into his hand and started teasing her opening with the tip of his cock through the thin lace. She didn’t speak but her eyes dared him to try anything more as they bore into him.



“You want this big cock?” he asked her. She bit her lip as he kept teasing her opening. The tip of his cock pressed against her lips enough to hopefully make her want more. “Do you?” he asked again.



“Would you shut up?” she asked him with a harsh voice but he noted that she hadn’t made any effort to move away from him. He reached down and pulled the lace of the bodysuit out of the way for his cock to be able to enter her. Jane’s hand shot out and grabbed his cock like she had last time, gripping him tightly to hold him back.



Now that nothing was separating them, the tip of his cock was pushing ever so slightly between her lips as he teased her. He moved the tip up and down between her pussy’s lips while her hand held his shaft tightly. Colton let go of his cock and watched as Jane continued to tease herself with his cock. Her eyes were closed now as she focused on the pleasure.



He almost had her. She was almost ready to give in entirely and then he would fuck her, risk be damned. Her husband might even be into it when he came back in.



“God, you feel so good,” he said as his hands played with her nipples.



“Mmmmm, you shouldn’t have a cock this nice,” she moaned as she teased herself.



“Are you ready?” he asked her. Jane opened her eyes, looking up at him. She was about to speak when Colton heard the door open downstairs.



Jane pushed him back and adjusted her lingerie to cover her pussy he had been about to bury himself in. Fuck, Colton thought. He had no choice but to hurry and pull his pants back up and hide his erection before her husband walked back into the bedroom.



She slid off the bed and walked to the other side of the room, putting some distance between them as he heard Mason start walking up the stairs.



Jane looked at him as she struck a pose by the window. “I told you you’d be going home with blue balls,” she said softly with a smirk on her face.



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Mason couldn’t believe that tonight of all nights one of his clients had called him urgently about things that could have waited until Monday. He made his way back into the bedroom finally. When he walked in, Colton was still taking pictures of Jane but she had moved to the window and he was taking full body shots of her, the body suit pulled down so that her flat tummy was almost fully *******.



She winked at him as he watched. He smiled at her as she ran her hands up her body, making a good show of all of it. She slowly turned for the camera, letting it take pictures of her perky ass and her long legs as she stood up onto her tippy toes against the window. Jane cycled through several more poses as if she were a natural model, not needing to be told what accentuated her body.



Mason couldn’t help but look at Colton and wonder what the boy must be thinking as he captured the obscenely erotic performance that his wife was putting on. She was working the camera like it was as natural for her as anything else she did in the day.



He watched his wife lean forward and look back at the camera. They could see the outline of her pussy through the material as she slowly moved her ass back and forth and Mason wanted nothing more than to walk over and take her right then.



“Colton, thanks for coming over. When you finish editing the pictures, send them to my email if you would. I’ll send you the money later tonight,” he told the younger man who had turned to look at him.



“Uh, yeah, of course,” he said awkwardly before turning back to Jane and nodding at her.



“Just let yourself out,” Mason told him without taking his eyes off of his wife. Colton left the room with his camera and Mason listened until he heard the door shut to tell him that the young man was gone.



“Did you enjoy that?” Jane asked him as she strutted toward him. He didn’t answer with words but with his body. He was on her immediately, his lips finding hers as he kissed her desperately. His hands were on her breasts as he squeezed them, still bare from where she had uncovered them for Colton. Mason threw Jane onto the bed and followed after her



“Yeah, I want it rough tonight,” Jane ordered him as he pulled aside her lingerie. Jane was soaked already and he slipped inside her effortlessly. “Mmmmm,” she moaned.



“You seem to have enjoyed it too,” he said to her as he started picking up his pace.



“Uhhh, yeah, fucking give it to me,” she demanded as his cock started sliding in and out of her pussy without resistance. Jane was very turned on and he was doing his best to try to get her to her orgasm before he started having trouble controlling his own.



“I can’t believe you let him take pictures of you like that,” Mason said as he drove his hips into her.



“I can’t believe you brought him here,” she panted as she took the pounding she had begged for.



“You looked so sexy,” Mason said as he focused on his breathing, “and I could tell how badly he wanted you.”



“Ugh, but he doesn’t get to have me,” she said as he thrust his cock into her.



“Maybe I should call him back,” he suggested to her, taking a risk in a way with something he had never dared suggest before.



Jane’s eyes opened and looked directly into his, her expression unreadable, studying his face as they made rough love. Finally, she spoke the words that would be etched into his memory, never to be forgotten. “Fuck me harder… Colton.”



Those words put Mason into overdrive and his hips started to slam into his wife beneath him. “Ugh, ugh,” he forced from her with the rhythm of his thrusts. “God, that’s so good,” she moaned into his ear. He had to fight the growing sensation in his balls as he focused on his one job.



“You like that?” he asked her. “You like how the neighbor kid fucks you?”



“Yeahhh, I love that young cock,” she moaned. It was almost too much for Mason as he barely kept control at her words. Jane had never played along this way before. The roleplay was something else and Mason wanted to keep it going.



“I wanted to fuck you so badly earlier. It’s a shame your husband was there,” he told her.



“You should have put it in when you had the chance,” she answered him.



“When?” he asked her, confused.



“When he went outside,” she told him as she raised her hips up against his while he kept pounding her pussy mercilessly.



“Damn, Jane,” Mason said. Jane always knew what to say to get him going.



“I’m so close, Colton. Don’t fucking stop. Right there,” she instructed him as he kept his pace. Every time she said Colton’s name he felt his cock twitch inside her and he wondered if she could feel it too.



A minute later his efforts were rewarded as Jane’s body tensed. “UGHHH, FUCK I’M CUMMING ON YOUR COCK, COLTON,” Jane moaned so loudly that Mason thought the neighbors might be able to hear her. He kept fucking her through the orgasm until her body finally relaxed underneath, basking in her post orgasm bliss.



When she recovered she kissed him and started focusing on helping him finish as she talked into his ear. “God, that was so good but I want you to cum for me, Colton. I want you to let me empty those balls of every drop of cum,” she said in a voice so seductive he immediately felt himself on the verge of giving her what she wanted.



He could feel it getting close as she kept encouraging him. “Fuck Colton, I want that young cock to cum for me. Where do you want to cum?” she asked him. Mason made a split second decision as he thought about the blowjob a few nights before.



“Your face,” he answered her. Jane loved it when he came on her tits or her ass, but he wanted what she had offered before. She nodded her readiness to him, apparently not at all put off by the degrading nature of it tonight.



He pulled out and she slid down so his cock was right in front of her face.



“Ohh, do it, Colton. Cum on my face. That’s it, fuck, that’s it. I want to taste your cum,” she moaned like she was in heat as she pumped his cock over her face until he couldn’t hold back any longer. He came hard as she milked his cock. Jane opened her mouth and put her tongue out, attempting to catch every drop of it that she could. The first rope coated the left side of her face and up into her hair, the second landed in her open mouth, the third sputtering down onto her chin as he nearly passed out from the pleasure.
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