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Chapter Five

The boys were sound asleep, cuddled nicely in their
matching twin beds. She leaned against the doorframe, realizing they were
growing quickly, and soon they would no longer need her to help them wipe their
noses or read them bedtime stories.

Her heart felt heavy, with that same drab feeling that had
been hanging over her the last few months as she went back to the kitchen to
find out of the sound of the door meant Zack was finished helping Shane for the
night.

He had lit something inside of her, something that had
been missing, but she knew she loved her husband, and her family, so why was he
so intriguing to her she wondered. She tried to shake the feeling off as she
stopped at the doorway of the kitchen.

Zack was standing by the table, her book open and in his
hand. She watched as his eyes widened with every sentence he read. She felt her
cheeks turn red, from embarrassment, but anger as well. That book was private,
her own escape from the boring reality that was her life, not for him to
intrude upon.

“Lowered to her knees, her mouth opened, begging for the
hard cock in front of her to enter….” Zack read out loud when he noticed Ada
standing there.

She moved towards him swiftly, jerking the books from his
hands. Her cheeks were blood red and her arms trembling with anger and fear.
The thought of Zack reading those stories angered her, but the fear was so
strong, just knowing he now knew she read them.

“It’s just a book,” Ada said, giggling with nervousness.

“Just a book? It’s smut,” he said with a laugh.

Ada pushed the book behind her back as he reached out for
it.

“Is that what you want?” he asked, still giggling under
his breath.

She did. But, she couldn’t bear the thought of admitting
it, not now.

“No, it’s a romance novel, you just happened on one of the
very few sex scenes,” she lied.

“Really?” he said with a smirk.

“Then let me see it,” he added.

“No, it’s private.” She said, giggling even louder now.

Zack moved towards her, causing her to take a step back.
He moved quicker, causing her to turn and run down the long hall and up the
stairs. She could hear his footsteps loud on the wooden staircase, inching very
close to her as she made her escape.

“You’ll wake the boys,” she said, jumping onto the bed
once she made it to their bedroom.

Zack pounced on top of her, pulling the book from her
hands. Her laughter was strong and uncontrollable as she tried desperately to
get the book back from him before he opened to a new page.

“Jasmine fell to the bed, exhausted, satisfied, for now.
The two hard cocks that had worked so vigorously to please her were now limp
and lifeless, but her pussy still throbbed, wanting more…” Zack read from the
book.

“Wow, my sweet Ada likes the wild stuff,” he teased.

Ada turned and pushed her face into the pillow to hide her
embarrassment. She couldn’t even look at him.

His hands slid up her legs, tugged hard at her panties and
slid them to her ankles. Her pussy was wet, ready, and her excitement stronger
than she realized until that very moment.

Zack pushed her legs open, sliding his finger between her
pink folds as he always did. Ada arched her back, bucking her ass into the air
as his finger pulled away from her delicate skin.

She heard his zipper slide down and then the rustling from
the mattress as he removed his jeans. His hands gripped her waist, pulling her
ass towards him and her to her knees.

Her heart was pounding beneath her sundress and her mind
racing as Zack’s cock pushed between her ass cheeks.

He had never taken her from behind, not once in their four
years of marriage, and not even in the two years before that when they dated.

Her body opened up, her hips spread and her pussy lips
moved aside to let his hard cock burst into her body with a swift and exciting
force.

Ada felt her breasts bounce as he pounded into her from
behind, she cupped them in her hands to stop the movement, but then her fingers
created friction between her nipples and the material that send her into a
powerful wave of pleasure.

Shane’s eyes showed up as she shut hers, staring her in
the face, smiling and winking at her as he lingered on her sundress.

Zack continued to slide his cock in and out of her,
pushing harder and deeper with each stroke. She heard him moan, but without his
kiss on her neck, she had no way of knowing when he would cum.

Her body tensed and her clit began to throb, she released
her hand from her breast and slid it to her meaty nub, massaging it gently to
ease it ache.

Shane’s face was still etched in her mind, even if she
opened her eyes, she still felt him there, inside of her, fucking her like a
wild stallion.

Moans escaped her lips, louder than she had ever made as
her body began to twitch. Her fingers pushed against her clit, rubbing hard
with the motion of Zack’s cock. The image of Shane was there, right there as
she had the most powerful orgasm of her life.

As she let her body lose control, twitching, bucking and
vibrating against Zack’s cock, his moans loudened and then he let the weight of
his body fall limp onto her back, pushing her into the soft mattress.

“That was amazing,” Zack gasped.

It was, it really was Ada thought. It was probably the
best sex they had ever had, but she would never admit that the thought of Shane
fucking her from behind was the reason for the powerful orgasm.

“Maybe I should start reading those books,” Zack laughed,
still out of breath.

Ada felt the release of his weight from her body and
rolled over to look at her beautiful husband.

She smiled as she reached for the book still open on the
bed beside them.

“Maybe you should just leave those stories for me,” she
said softly.

 

The End of Book 2
of 5

 

 

 

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This book is a work
of fiction.  Similarities to real people, places, or events are entirely
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This story has erotic themes and is suitable for adults, 18+ only.

Chapter One

Ada stood at the stove scrambling eggs when Zack snuck up
behind her. His hands were wrapped tightly around her waist, his breath hot
against her neck.

“Good morning beautiful,” he whispered in her ear.

“Good morning,” she replied with a slight giggle.

His erection was pressing hard against her, showing its
own admiration for her beauty.

It felt good to see Zack in such a good mood, and the
memory of last night was still lingering in her own mind causing a cheerful
spirit as well.

Ada stirred the eggs, and then carefully placed them on
the plates in front of her. Zack’s arms were still constricted around her small
waist making it tough to stretch to the last plate.

“I just don’t want to let go of you,” he whispered in her
ear.

His erection and his tight grip made her nervous. Her
heart fluttered as she felt the familiar shyness she wished she could jolt.
Jasmine would reach around, undo his pants and drop to her knees before serving
up the boring eggs for breakfast. She was anything but boring, something Ada
wished desperately to change about her life.

Ada looked over at the boys who were playing nicely in the
next room. They were out of sight, she could easily drop to her knees and give
her husband a morning surprise, but that feeling, that fear, and reticence, it
stopped her.

She broke free from his grip, handing him two plates to
carry to the table, one his, and one plastic blue one shaped like Mickey Mouse
for Nicholas.

As she sat at the table, looking at the three men in her
life, she couldn’t help but think of another….Shane, and how hot he had made
her just with his image in her mind.

Zack kissed the boys on the tops of their heads and mussed
their hair as he gripped his briefcase. Shane’s truck pulled up the lane,
causing him to lean towards the window to watch as he pulled up to the house.

He gripped Ada, kissed her softly on the cheek and then
whispered in her ear. “Is it safe to leave you two alone?”

Ada giggled, her face instantly turning hot from
embarrassment and her pussy moistening with excitement.

“His business is in the barn, I doubt I’ll even see him,”
she said.

Zack’s eyes lingered on her, making her feel guilty as he
smirked and then gave out a small chuckle.

“I’m just teasing baby,” he said with a smile.

Ada watched as Zack walked towards Shane. He stopped, they
talked, both were laughing and seemed at ease. Ada couldn’t help but wonder
what they could be talking about. She could only hope he wasn’t teasing Shane
about her in the same way he had teased her about him.

Zack got into his car and pulled out of the drive without
looking up towards the house. Shane was still pulling equipment from the back
of his truck, rendering Ada helpless as she continued to stare out the window
at him.

He was beautiful she thought to herself, an absolute perfect
specimen of a man, and he was here, right here in front of the window of her
house.

Shane pulled a saddle from the bed of his truck,
stretching his ab muscles and bulging his biceps as he lifted it out and to the
ground. Ada felt her body start to tingle and her breasts harden at the sight
of such a manly body outside of her window.

Zack was a very good looking man, and his body was fit,
but not like Shane’s. Shane had muscles on top of his muscles, and they rippled
through his skin like a beautiful stream from which she wanted to drink.

A small sigh fell from her lips as he bent over to adjust
the laces on his boots. His tight blue t-shirt pulled from its once tucked
position in the back of his pants, exposing his skin, tan, muscular and smooth.

Her body reacted, pulling her closer to the window,
leaning in for a better view. Ada’s breath started to become winded and her
mind raced with images from her stories, but this time using Shane and herself
as the main characters.

As he stood back up he turned, taking quick notice of Ada
in the window. Her heart raced as she realized he knew she had been watching
him, admiring him.

He smiled, held up his hand and waved to her and then
returned to his business of gathering his gear.

His image became smaller and smaller as he walked away
from the house and towards the stables, causing Ada to finally give up her
attempts to watch him any further.

She felt a little embarrassed that he caught her staring,
but not enough that she looked away. There was something about this man,
something that made her feel bold and empowered. Maybe it was because he was
younger, or maybe because he resembled her image of Gunther from her books.
Possibly, just possibly, something about him brought out the Jasmine in her.

Chapter Two

Warm summer wind blew in from the window causing the boys
to become restless. The playset out back that Zack had built them was luring
them towards the door, taunting them with the bright yellow slide and the
colorful soft mats.

Ada stared out the window at the stables. Shane was still
inside, only coming out occasionally to dunk his head under the water hose.

She wasn’t sure how long Shane would be there, but she was
certain her boys were not going to remain patient much longer if they couldn’t
get to their outdoor toys and enjoy the sunshine.

The birds chirped and the smell of the country air drifted
through the yard as the boys played happily. Ada took turns pushing them on the
swing and then watched as they made it down the slide on their own. Her heart
ached as she watched them grow so quickly, leaving her mind to wander, thinking
about what she would do with her time once they no longer needed her.

Once the boys ran towards their playhouse, Ada gave them
instructions to play nicely and left the gated yard to check on the chickens.

She had overslept, her body so relaxed from the powerful
orgasm and exciting sex with Zack that she had not gathered the eggs that
morning.

The basket sat on the steps as she went inside, she scooped
it up, looking over her shoulder to check on the boys, and to glance towards
the stable. No Shane.

The chickens were squawking like crazy as she entered, as
if she were an unknown intruder. Her whistle calmed them as she reached into
each nest; pulling out any eggs left behind and placed them in her basket.

She could see the boys playing through the small window of
the coop, but even stretched, she couldn’t see the stable, or Shane.

As she stepped out of the tiny chicken house, Shane
greeted her at the entrance.

“Wow, that’s a lot of eggs,” he said with a smile.

Ada felt her cheeks heat up as she almost fell into his
arms. The steps were slippery, but being caught off guard was more of menace
than her footing.

“Yes, I usually gather them early,” she said.

His hand gripped her at the forearm. She could feel the
roughness of his palms as he helped guide her down the last step and to the
ground.

Strength resonated in him, a solid and sound strength that
let her know he was a real man, just with that one simple touch.

Flutters were sent through her heart matched by similar
ones in her belly. His eyes were so blue, so seductive and alluring it was
almost impossible to break from them.

“Let me get those for you,” he said, reaching for the
basket of eggs.

Ada had forgotten all about her basket, her eggs, her
husband and her life. She was fully satisfied lost in those eyes, even if only
for a moment.

“Thank you,” she replied, her voice soft and weak.

Thoughts of being swept up in his arms, kissed by those
magnificent lips and tickled by that scruff on his face, not on her cheek, but
other parts of her body caused her to blush once again.

She handed the basket to Shane, hollered at the boys to
come inside as he held the front door open for them.

“I was watching you,” he said.

Her heart stopped, she couldn’t believe what she just
heard. He was watching her? She had spent most of the morning and afternoon
just trying to catch a glimpse of him.

Her eyes were wide with confusion as she stared at him. He
carefully sat the eggs on the counter and leaned into it as if it were there
waiting for him.

The boys had ran into the living room, turning on their
favorite channel on the TV, leaving Ada lone with Shane, the man she dreamed
about, the man who just admitted to watching her.

“With the boys,” he said.

“Oh,” she said.

Her cheeks bright red with embarrassment she started
pulling items from the fridge to avoid any more contact with those dreamy blue
eyes.

The chili, left over from a previous donner looked like an
easy lunch for her and the boys. She lifted the pot from the bottom shelf of
the fridge and set it on the stove. The burner was set to high and her arm
vigorously stirred the soup, still working hard to avoid contact with his deep
blue, tempting eyes.

“Could I bother you for something to drink?” he asked.

Chills worked up her spine as his words drifted across the
kitchen to her ears. The twang in his voice and the way he spoke so slowly,
soft and deep made her pussy wet.

Say more she thought to herself. It didn’t matter what he
said, his voice sounded like the musician to her orgasmic symphony.

“If it’s not too much trouble,” he said, snapping her from
her trance.

“Of course,” she said.

The smell of the chili began to take over the room as it
heated over the gas burner. Ada searched in the fridge for a beer, pulling one
out and handing it to Shane.

“Thank you, man that smells terrific.” He said, leaning
towards the chili.

Ada knew her cooking was better than most, surpassing even
her grandmothers skills by the time she was nine. She began to love her time in
the kitchen very early. It gave her a sense of pride when someone complimented
her food, and watching Shane’s lips curl into a smile as she sniffed the air
towards her pot of famous chili, she had to have him try it.

“Are you hungry? Me and the boys were just getting ready
to have a little lunch,” she offered.

His smile widened and his eyes lit up at her offer. “Yes
ma’am…I er, mean Ada.” He said with a grin.

Ada’s body ached with excitement that he was going to
stay. She couldn’t wait to see his face when her sweet and spicy chili hit his
lips.

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