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Authors: Ella Gottfried
A soft creak sounded from behind the tub. Ada opened her
eyes to find Zack standing over her. His smile was wide, and his eyes hungry
for more as he stared at her hands beneath the water.
She quickly sat up, pulling her hands from between her
legs. Her heart was pounding hard, and she could barely swallow from
embarrassment.
“Don’t stop,” he whispered.
He moved closer to the tub, causing Ada’s nerves to become
unraveled. Zack had never seen her masturbate, and she rather preferred it that
way.
“I was just, uh…” she struggled with her words.
“I know what you were doing…” he said softly.
He knelt by the tub, his hand slid into the water,
slapping at it softly as he moved the bubbles away from her thighs.
“I think it’s hot,” he said.
His hand found hers, pulling it under the water. She felt
her own fingers press against her already aching pussy as Zack pushed them into
her.
His eyes were beaming with excitement and she could see
the erection in his pants. It was hot having his watch, knowing she was turning
him on so badly.
“Just pretend I’m not here…” he said.
“Close your eyes,” he added.
Ada let her eyes close as Zack moved her hand back and
forth between her legs for her. When she felt him release his pressure, she
almost stopped, but her pussy was begging for her touch, so she continued.
His hands slid up her body, cupping her breasts as she let
one finger slide inside of her tight pussy. A soft moan escaped her lips as she
began fucking herself again, this time with company to watch. Jasmine would be
so proud, she thought to herself, and then fought back a giggle.
Zack’s fingers pinched at her nipples as her fingers
pushed deep between her legs. Her thoughts drifted back to her book, and how
Jasmine took on two lovers. She imagined that Zack was one, caressing her tits
with the warm soapy water, and that her fingers were another, maybe Gunther,
the ruggedly handsome man Jasmine enjoyed with the long cock.
Wet lips were felt on her breasts, one and then the other.
His lips tightened around it, pulling it into his mouth and sucking it past his
teeth. With her eyes closed, she could imagine it was anyone’s mouth, anyone at
all. It was making her hotter and wetter with every tug and her fingers worked
hard to press deep inside of her.
Ada’s back arched and she let out a soft sigh. Her body
was full of electricity and excitement, and all she wanted to do was release.
Zack whispered “cum for me baby,” is a soft sexy tone.
He never spoke dirty to her before, it was hot, and she
wanted more.
His hand slid from her breasts and between her legs. He
shoved his thumb against her swollen clit and created circular motions that
were making her moan.
Her eyes opened as the pulses took over and the throbbing
begun to start. She knew she was close, real close.
Seeing Zack there at the edge of the tub, knowing he had
been watching her fuck herself turned something on inside of her, deep inside.
His finger slid into her pussy next to hers and began working in the same
motion while his thumb continued to circle her clit.
“Oh, Oh, Oh….” She called out, pushing her back far out of
the water.
The motion allowed Zack’s finger to penetrate her deeper
than hers ever could, causing her orgasm to explode all over his hand.
“Damn you’re sexy,” he whispered.
He stood, staring down at her and smiled. “I’ll meet you
in bed, don’t be too long.” He said.
His erection was obvious and Ada suddenly had an urge to
taste him. She wanted him in her mouth, just as Jasmine had taken her lovers.
Her legs were still quivering as she stood from the tub
water. She reached out for a towel, wrapping it around her body and stepping
onto the cold tile floor.
Every inch of her body was tingling and sensitive to
touch. She carefully patted her skin dry and slipped into her robe.
The boys were in their room, already asleep. She smiled at
the doorway, watching them, thinking about how lucky she was to have them, and
Zack.
As she kissed them goodnight, and continued gushing about
how perfect her life was, she began to feel that same nag in her gut, the one
that always made her feel like something was missing.
The reason she read those books was to get some passion in
her life, and that was what usually left her feeling empty in her marriage.
Maybe Zack walking in on her in the tub was the beginning to something new,
something passionate and exciting.
The nagging feeling finally lifted as she convinced
herself that things were changing. Maybe it was just him working so many long
hours that had stifled their love life, sending them into a rut of missionary
love making without even kissing she thought to herself.
Ada went back into the bathroom to dry her hair. It was a
tangled mess without conditioner, so she pulled it high on her head in a loose,
messy bun.
She applied just enough body spray to be seductive, and a
small amount of her pretty in pink shade of lipstick. Zack was waiting, and she
wanted to keep him in the mood, so she smiled into the mirror and headed into
the bedroom to her husband.
Zack was lying on the bed, propped up by two large
pillows. He held his tablet in his hands, tapping at the screen as if it would
produce the information quicker with harder taps.
Ada was still feeling frisky, even though she had been
thoroughly satisfied in the bathroom. She was anticipating Zack’s feelings to
be the same, and was disappointed when she noticed him working.
She dropped her robe, exposing her beautiful naked body,
but his eyes didn’t lift from the screen.
“I just need another minute,” he said, still not looking
over at her.
She climbed into the bed, pulled the comforter tight
around her neck.
Normally she slept in her nightgown, but Zack told her to
be ready, so she was, but it certainly didn’t feel like he was.
She suddenly felt dirty for their tryst in the bathroom.
Maybe he wasn’t as into it as he said, she thought.
She knew Jasmine would have taken his tablet and took what
she wanted. She would have crawled under the blankets and let her tongue glide
its way to his hard cock. She wouldn’t have climbed into bed, covered herself
up and pretended not to be hurt by the indifference of the man next to her.
After a few minutes, he leaned over, placing his tablet on
the nightstand. When he rolled back over, he was facing her, smiling with that
same hungry grin he had in the bathroom.
“What took you so long?” he whispered.
“I had to say goodnight to the boys,” she replied.
His hands slid under the blankets, gliding to her thighs
and the pink skin between them. She was still sensitive, causing her to jump at
even his slightest touch.
He wasted no time pushing the blankets back and climbing
on top of her. His hard body pressed against hers and his erection nestled
perfectly in place at her pussy, waiting for the right moment to make entry.
His arm reached up over her to the lamp. A quick click and
they were in the dark. Ada liked having him watch her in the bathroom, and she
was hoping he would want to continue to see her now.
Everything was routine, his hands pushing her legs apart
and then returning to her breasts. He would give her nipples each a small tug
and then lower his mouth to them, kissing them softly, one and then the other.
That was the signal that his cock would push inside her
pussy. She was usually tighter, mainly because she was never given a chance to
get very wet before he started. But, tonight, he slid right in, her orgasm
juices still flowing freely between her legs.
His long cock was skillful as it slid deep into her body.
Her pussy pulsated around him as he filled her up with long, slow strokes.
Ada closed her eyes, day dreaming of the tub, and how hot
it had made her to have Zack watch. She felt her pussy pulsate again, and then
twitch. Her thoughts were bringing her back into that moment of passion she so
desperately craved.
He pumped into her hard, causing her to let out a moan.
His cock was hard and insightful as it knew exactly what spot to hit inside of
her. She arched her back, pushing up against him and felt his lips close in on
her neck; the sign of the impending end.
Once his lips closed in on her, softly pecking at her
neck, she knew it was a matter of seconds before he let his cum blast from his
cock into her body.
Her eyes closed tightly as she imagined she was Jasmine,
being taken by one of her lovers. The passion was intense as she imagined lips
on her pussy, a tongue tucked neatly inside and her swollen clit given
attention with a large thumb, a rugged one, the kind with dirt under the nail
to show the hard work it endured before giving a tender touch to her silky
smooth skin.
She felt her body fill with excitement as her juices began
to flow. She let out a moan as Zack’s lips parted, resting against her neck and
letting only his hot breath push against her. He had stopped pumping into her,
already unloading his cock. But, it didn’t matter, with a little help from
Jasmine and one of her lovers, Ada’s orgasm had already taken off.
Zack rolled over, breathing heavily he whispered “I love
you.”
Ada reached in her nightstand drawer for a hand towel and
used it to wipe herself clean.
Her breathing was heavy and her head light as she rested
against the pillow. Zack’s hand reached for hers, holding it for only a brief
moment before he began snoring.
It wasn’t that their sex life wasn’t good; Ada knew it
was, it just felt so routine, so predictable. She wanted more, but she wasn’t
sure how to get it, or even what she truly wanted.
She closed her eyes tightly and dreamed of the man in her
book, Gunther. He was full of passion and Ada wondered if Jasmine brought that
out in him, or if he had in her. He was her first lover, the one she explored
everything with before venturing out to others.
Gunther wasn’t one of the men in the threesome, that was
two boys she hired to paint her house. She had become insatiable, incredibly
aggressive, and without reticence.
A part of Ada wished she could be that way, free with her
own sexuality. Maybe if she had more nerve, more confidence, she could seduce
Zack and bring the passion into their life she needed to badly.
He was snoring, the room was dark, and Ada felt satisfied
that she at least got to try something new that night, even though she may
never get anything more, it would be enough…it would have to be.
The End of Book 1
of 5
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The boys were wiping the sleep from their eyes as they sat
in front of the television. Ada was enjoying the quiet as she pulled the
biscuits from the oven.
Zack was walking through the kitchen with his phone to his
ear. Ada assumed it was work until she overheard him say something about the
stables.
Her heart raced as she stared at him with anticipation.
Was he finally getting her a horse, she thought.
His eyes rolled at her overly excited smile and waved his
hand at her to let her know he knew what she was thinking, and that she was
wrong.
“Yes, Harley, send him by this evening and we can talk
about the details,” he said.
Ada could barely contain her interest, even though her
excitement had been burst into thin air.
“What was that all about?” she asked.
“Old man Harley said he has someone who needs a stable,”
he said, grabbing a biscuit from the pan.
“So, he’s going to board his horse here?” she asked.
Her excitement was growing again. Even if it wasn’t her
horse, it was a horse. Her thoughts went wild as she imagined this man, whoever
he was would let her ride, and once experienced, Zack would have to buy her a
horse of her very own.
“Oh Shit!” Zack exclaimed.
“What’s wrong?” Ada asked.
She already was assuming the worst. Maybe Zack changed his
mind that quickly, and they weren’t getting a horse in the stable after all.
“I have to work late tonight,” he said.
“Would you care to show him around if he shows up before I
make it home?” he asked.
“Of course,” Ada replied.
Zack grabbed another biscuit and a piece of sausage,
shoving it between the bread for a sandwich. “I’ve got to go…” he said.
He leaned in, kissing his wife softly on the neck, and
then nibbled at her earlobe until she giggled.
She hated that he was working so much, but she kept
telling herself it was all for the greater good. She just wasn’t sure what that
greater good was, or if she thought it was so great. All she knew, she was home
alone with the boys all day, tending to the housework, the chickens, the yard,
and the occasional chore for Zack, like showing the stables to someone this
evening.
She let out a sigh as she stirred the scrambled eggs into
the hot frying pan, wishing there was more to look forward to.
The boys were finally ready to eat and even though it
looked like most of their food ended up on the floor, they managed to fill
their bellies.
“Chicks, Chicks!” they chanted.
Ada had already gathered the eggs that morning before
anyone woke up, but she knew the boys loved seeing the feathery friends in the
yard.
She cleaned up the mess from breakfast and dressed the
boys, neglecting to dress herself and took them outside.
Her hair was blowing in the wind, knocking the loose bun
from its place and letting her hair fall to her ass. The boys chased the
chickens while she scolded them to play nice when a red pickup truck pulled up
the lane.
Ada gathered the boys, waiting to see who drove the
mysterious truck.
A man stepped out of the truck, first all she could see
was his dirty work boots and the bottom of his dark denim jeans.
A cowboy hat peered from the top of the truck door, and
when it closed, a beautifully rugged man appeared.
She couldn’t help but think he looked a lot like Gunther
must look like from her book. He was tall, scruffy, young, and the way his
muscles rolled from his tight blue t-shirt, he was just what she had imagined
Gunther to be.
“Howdy Ma’am,” he called out, waving his hand towards her
and the boys.
She walked towards him, boys in each hand and felt her
heart race with each step she took.
“Go play boys,” she whispered, opening the gate so they
could play safely in their playground.
“I’m sorry to bother you, I’m looking for Zack,” he said.
“Oh, of course, he has already left for work,” she
replied.
As he stepped closer to her she could see how deep blue
his eyes were, and how the scruff on his face worked vigorously to hide his
young baby face underneath.
“I’m sorry to bother you then, is there a good time to
catch him home?” he asked.
His southern drawl was enough to moisten her panties and
to harden her nipples.
“No bother, I can show you around if you’d like,” Ada
said.
His smile widened and he tipped his hat like any true
cowboy would. When he gripped the rim of the hat, his muscles flexed, causing
the first twitch between her legs. She knew there would be plenty more that
followed that one, and once she got back to her stories with Jasmine and
Gunther, she knew his face would be all she saw.