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Amber’s body relaxed as her rapture ebbed and Ben looked
at me, pleased.

“I’ve never seen her come so hard.” He said, satisfied
with our mutual work.

“Get used to it. Now, I think she needs fucking but what
are we going to do with me?” I asked him with a teasing smile.

“I think you should sit on her face.” Ben said, his eyes
rolling back in his head as he thought about it.

“Do you indeed?” I said, crawling up to her face. “And
what do you think Miss Amber?”

I kissed her lips and looked into her smiling eyes.

“I want to feel your breasts, with my fingers, with my
mouth, against mine. And I want to touch your pussy, to lick it, and make you
feel like you just made me feel.” She said in a rush.

“Then we’ll let you guide matters, shall we?” I responded
straddling her waist.

Ben grabbed a condom from the nightstand and moved to
stand behind her. He thought I hadn’t seen it but he took the lube out too.

What did that little devil have in mind, I wondered?

I soon lost all wonder because my breasts were in Amber’s
face and she’d taken one into her mouth, attempting to get it all in.

“Not like that dear. Lick it, suck it, and nip at it with
your teeth.” I instructed, holding the flesh for her to get a better hold on my
large nipple.

She wrapped her lips around it while her other hand cupped
the other one, feeling it’s weight in her palm before she closed on the nipple
with her fingers.

“Mm. Yes, like that, baby.” I moaned to her.  

I knew when Ben entered her, her body jerked and her eyes
went wide.

“Damn, she’s soaking wet, Emily. You did a good job on
her!” Ben said from behind me. “Your pussy feels so good, Amber. So tight and
juicy. Damn, I love your pussy.”

She smiled and winked up at me, her lips and fingers still
teasing me.

“You know you have another hand, right?” I asked her. She
quickly understood and her hand slowly travelled down my front, until she found
my own slick folds between my thighs.

“Uh! That’s good!” I cried out as her fingers immediately
found my sweet spot and pressed into it. “Not too hard, delicately. Oh, good
girl, that’s it!”

My body jerked as I felt cold fluids running down my ass
crack and I realized Ben was about to join in on the fun.

“Oh you are a naughty one, Ben. Go easy. Oh that’s it,
you’re in. Now just let me ride your fingers baby.” I uttered throatily as
Amber sucked at my nipples and pinched them, my hand still holding the left one
out to her.

We were tangled there, scents mingling, bodies jumbled
together, moaning encouragement to each other and Amber was ever so eager.

Poor Ben couldn’t hold back and his sharp inhalation told
me what was happening below me. Amber’s eyes widened as she felt him throbbing
and emptying himself inside of her. The condom caught it all but it didn’t stop
her feeling how his body jerked or how his cock pulsed.

Ben didn’t just slump away to nap, however.

He slid to the edge of the bed and pulled me down, off of
my knees, to lean into his chest. I went willingly and Amber bounced up, her
smaller breasts bouncing prettily as she slid over me.

“Do you want her breasts?” he asked as he offered the twin
globes to the young woman.

“Mmhm.” She moaned out as she came closer, her tongue out
to flick at my tip.

Ben flicked at the other one and my thighs clamped
together of their own volition.

“Isn’t she beautiful when she does that, Emily? Do you
like her licking your nipples?” Ben asked me.

I shook my head, my body needing more.

His lips moved to the back of my neck and he bit at my
shoulder, not painful but almost, intense enough to make me hiss in pleasure.

Amber’s fingers slid down my taught stomach and I tensed
in anticipation as her head followed.

“Are you ready for that, Amber?” Ben asked. “Eating
pussy’s a big step.

“I’m ready Ben. I want to taste her, I want to make her
scream! I’m so hot just thinking about it, I have to see what it’s like to
actually do it!” She stated as her tongue smoothed over the top of my mound,
then dipped into the crevice she found there.

Her tongue danced on my clit until she figured out she
could get her lips around it and suck.

She sucked hard too, maybe too hard, but it felt too good
to make her stop.

“Don’t stop.” I whispered as Ben took both of my nipples
in his hands and bit down on my shoulder again.

He was whispering to me as well, urging me to come with
Amber between my legs, telling me how hard he was again already, but I could
feel that.

Ben had an idea at that point and I liked it.

“Get up on my cock.” He whispered to me, pulling me up
over him.

I let myself slide down onto his cock, covered in a new
condom, and leaned back onto his chest, my head on his right shoulder.

Amber eagerly sat up, her ass in the air, as she went
straight back to pleasing my pussy. Ben pinched my nipples and I inched my hips
up and down, just enough to enjoy what having him filling me as his girlfriend
licked me felt like.

It felt like bliss, like one of the greatest pleasures of
my life and I wanted to clamp my legs together as my body tensed up but
couldn’t. Still, I lost the ability to speak, I could only gasp, as pleasure
rocketed through me and I clenched around Ben’s cock.

“Fuck!” I finally strangled out.

My eyes squeezed shut and my head went back, my back
arched so much I thought it might break but it didn’t.

Amber kept licking me until I finally had to push her head
away, the sensation too much for my buzzing brain.

Ben shifted and I moved forward onto my hands and knees,
and he never left me, following right behind me, to fuck me hard and fast.

Amber rolled under me, kissing me and stroking my face as
she watched me.

As Ben began to come I let the pleasure of him filling me
wash over me and lost myself in Amber’s kiss.

As he finished I let my body collapse, my legs tangling in
his, my head on Amber’s hips. We all went to our backs and fell asleep, tangled
in each other and exhausted.

They left that evening, after the sun went down and the
darkness fell, leaving in Amber’s car to head back to her home.

I took a shower, threw the sheets, pillow cases, and duvet
cover into the washer, and took a long hot bath.

The addition of Amber was going to take some thinking
about but so far, it was working out perfectly.

I’d enjoyed the experience and wanted to explore it more.
I wanted to explore it with her alone and with Ben.

We’d have to wait and see how it all went.

Joe came home the next day and all was back to normal.
He’d caught his limit of fish and had a good time with his buddies.

He seemed preoccupied however, and I wondered if he was
having a problem with a client. I knew better than to ask however, my questions
would be brushed aside.

I left him to stew in his office and ordered some Thai
food while I called my mother to check in with Jada. My daughter had been there
long enough to know how to feed the chickens and where to look for eggs and was
excited.

The next few days went the same way until Joe came home on
Friday, in a rush to get right back out of the door.

“Why are you running around like this, Joe? What are you
up to?” I asked, annoyed at a week of being ignored and now he was in a hurry
to leave again.

“I have a business trip I totally forgot about until my
secretary reminded me an hour ago. I have to go!” Joe all but screamed at me.

My thoughts weren’t exactly happy camper material at that
point and Joe would like what I was thinking so I just walked up the stairs,
put two suits in his suit bag, put shirts, socks, and underwear and his
toiletries in a carryon, and took it down to him.

“See you when you get back.” I told him before going into
the kitchen to find my stack of takeout menus.

Ben sent a message earlier that he wasn’t coming home
until tomorrow so I knew what kind of night I had ahead of me.

A long and boring one.

I sat around watching Joe as he ran through the house and
it didn’t even bother me when he ran out of the door without at least telling
me goodbye.

He was gone again and for me, that was a good thing.

The last few days with him home had been nerve-wracking. I
felt as though I was constantly walking around on eggshells and the man was
just too much to take in.

I left the lights off as the sun went down and the house
went quiet. I ordered more takeout and watched a movie, called my daughter, and
sent Ben a text message, but he didn’t respond.

I smiled, wondering if he and Amber were trying out some
of the things they’d learned. The thought of them together, a fucking awesome
sight, got me hot so I went up to my room and got out my vibrator.

I imagined them all there, even Joe, and both of us girls
getting fucked. My orgasm came quick and hard and I was back to being bored.

I played some games, grew frustrated and put my laptop away,
and looked for another movie to watch.

Nothing interesting.

I really do hate my life sometimes.

The next morning I got up, checked my phone and saw
exactly zero messages.

An hour later I received one from Amber.

“Have you seen, Ben?”
 She’d typed in the symbol
for a heart and I smiled.

Alright, so it wasn’t the most mature thing to send a
female lover but it was sweet!

“No, I thought he was with you.”
I typed back.

Two minutes later she called me.

“So he’s not at his Dad’s either?” Amber asked, a tone of
panic starting to make her voice edgy.

“No, and his car isn’t there. Could he have gone anywhere
else?” I responded, worry starting to nag me.

“Not that I know of. But he clearly told me he had to get
to your house, quick, that something was up and I haven’t heard from him
since!” Amber said, almost in tears.

“Alright, calm down.” I tried to reassure her with my
voice. “I’m sure he’s fine. Let me walk over and talk to his dad.”

But I wasn’t as calm inside as I let Amber think I was.

Ben told Amber he was coming here last night, and told me
he was staying there.

And that sudden business trip of Joe’s, the frantic way
he’d run around the house before flying out the door?

Did Joe’s trip and Ben’s disappearance have anything to do
with one another?

The End of Book 4
of 5

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Table of Contents
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five

“Emily, where is Ben?”
The text from Amber was
simple.

On a normal day, at a normal time when life hadn’t suddenly
become overwhelmingly confusing, the text wouldn’t have even raised an eyebrow
from me.

But this wasn’t an ordinary day, this wasn’t an ordinary
text, and Ben and my husband were nowhere to be found.

Could that just be coincidence or was there something more
happening here?

 Calling my husband Joe’s secretary proved pointless, the
woman had no idea where he was and didn’t know anything about a business
meeting, and his phone went straight to voicemail, while my texts didn’t prompt
a reply.

The same went for Ben. His father had no idea where he was
and scratched his head in befuddlement, wondering why I was looking for his
son. I told him Amber contacted me thinking he might be working at the house to
put off any questions.

“Not seen him today. Maybe he went off fishing or something.
It’s hard to tell with that boy of mine. I’ll see you Mrs. Robins.”

I waved goodbye and promised to bring him over a cake one
day this week before heading back to the house.

I tried not to worry and my thoughts kept shifting from, is
Joe with Ben to should I divorce Joe?

A strange leap, I suppose, but our brains work in odd ways,
don’t they?

My thoughts went along the line of, if I can suspect Joe of
harming Ben, or causing harm to him, should I really be married to the man?

Yes, I’d loved him when we first married but I suspect a lot
of that was knowing how secure my future would be if I married a man like Joe.

We have a daughter, a home, and responsibilities now and of
course life is different. It’s not the life I thought we’d have but it’s a nice
life.

But why did I think Joe might hurt Ben?

There’s the fact that Joe is a defense lawyer. He mainly
works defending corporations from lawsuits and charges such as criminal
negligence, but he takes on the odd murder case and other such nasty cases if
the money is right.

My husband has met some of the underbelly of our society; he
knows some really good people and some people that make my skin crawl. But it
paid for this house.

It could also mean Joe had enlisted somebody to help him get
rid of my lover.

Panic started to take over and my chest grew tight, my
breathing restricted and I went to the bottle of scotch we kept in the kitchen
cabinet, pouring myself a good portion before swallowing it down.

Where were they?

I texted Amber back and told her to come to the house and
we’d wait it out together.

I didn’t tell her about my worries, mainly because I just
had to dismiss the notion that my husband had my lover tied up in some cabin
somewhere torturing him to death.

Joe was many things, rude, unobservant, thoughtless, and
sometimes a total jerk, but he was not knowingly, wantonly cruel. He was just
too focused on other things.

No, I had to stop. My husband is not a menace or a criminal.
He respects and defends the law.

I heard the doorbell and went to answer it, knowing it was
Amber.

The girl was a bundle of nerves and I brought her into to
the kitchen to make her a hot cup of chamomile tea.

She was dressed in a pair of yoga pants and an oversized
t-shirt with the emblem of a local high school football team on it. Her blond
hair was bundled on top of her head and she wore no makeup.

And somehow she was still one of the sexiest women I’d ever
seen.

I embraced her as we waited for the kettle to boil, standing
against my island, and held her close.

“I’m sure he’s fine, Amber, and within an hour one of us
will get a message. I’m sure of it.”

I kissed her lips softly, only wanting to distract her but
she grabbed at me desperately, her worry and fear making her reach out for
comfort.

“Sweetheart, he’s fine, I’m sure of it.” I said, breaking
away from her kiss only for a moment.

She swept my bottom lip with her tongue and I opened my
mouth, letting her inside.

I heard her moan, a moan of pleasure, and thought perhaps
sex would be a better distraction than tea.

I ran my hands down the back of her pants, pressing her into
my thigh. She broke the kiss to sigh deeply and let her head fall back.

My lips were just pressing into her neck, my thoughts
turning to Amber’s breasts and her delightful nipples which I could feel
pressing into me through her shirt, when the kettle went off.

We broke apart and I prepared her cup of tea.

We took the tea into the living room and she set it on a coaster
on the table.

I sat down beside of her, neither of us saying a word as I
joined her on the long couch.

I pulled her to me once more, pulling her top off as I did
so. She was bare beneath the top, braless as I suspected, and I cupped her
breasts, delighting in how they felt in my hand. Warm and heavy, the rosy tips
inviting my touch.

I moved closer to her, and she placed her arms behind her
back, thrusting the inviting flesh at me. I licked my lips in anticipation and
moved closer, focusing on the left one first as my hand moved up to the right
one.

My lips closed over her left nipple just as the fingers on
my right hand grasped her right nipple.

Amber gasped, her body pressing deeper into my mouth, my
fingers, as my touch went on.

“I might come just from that Emily. Don’t stop, it feels so
fuckin good! Please don’t stop”

Amber’s breathing told me she was indeed close to coming so
I ran my hand down the front of her pants and found her tight little clit,
throbbing away between her engorged lips.

I pressed on the button, moving my hand in tight fast
circles while my other hand and mouth continued their work.

Amber cried out as the waves of pleasure crashed over her
and she held my mouth to her nipples with her hands.

I smiled against her as she came apart in my arms and gave
her tight nipple one final long licking before letting it pop out of my mouth.

I looked up at her as her breathing finally returned to
normal and smiled.

“Better?” I asked.