Her Anchor (40 page)

Chapter 4

And Cooper was right.  After sucking him off Charlotte wasn’t satisfied.  She wanted some action too.  As Cooper recovered from his orgasm Charlotte stood on the bed and started to undress, as sexily as she could manage.  She was a little rusty on her strip tease routine but in the end she figured she had done a good job since Cooper’s dick was slowly coming back to life as he watched his wife. 

Cooper bit his lip as he looked up at his wife.  She was just as beautiful as ever, if not more beautiful.  He smiled at her before opening up his arms, “Come here sexy.”  Charlotte grinned, before kneeling down and straddling him. 

To Cooper’s dismay, however, Charlotte was dry. If this had been any other anniversary, Charlotte would have been soaked after sucking him off.  Did she not find her husband attractive anymore?  Cooper frowned a bit.  No, if a blowjob hadn’t made her wet then he would
make
her wet one way or another.  If she wasn’t turned on by the end of the night, then Cooper could worry but for now he would make her feel so good that she wouldn’t have any other option but to explode in pleasure. 

With this thought in mind Cooper suddenly flipped them over.  Charlotte was now laying on her back, looking up at her husband as he grinned down at her.  There was something in his eyes that told Charlotte she was in for a night of fun.  Even though she was dry there was a part of her that was really excited.  In fact, she didn’t know why she was dry, she
felt
excited.  Maybe she just needed some time. 

Hopeful, Charlotte bit her lip, wondering what was going to happen next.  She looked up at her husband, whose face was no longer hovering above hers.  Charlotte blushed as she looked down between her legs and saw her husband’s face hovering a few inches away from her pussy.  There was a determined look on his face and there was no denying what his intentions were.  Charlotte bit her lip. 

Moans filled the room, this time higher pitched and louder as Cooper’s tongue darted out and lapped at Charlotte’s pussy.  While Cooper was a little disappointed at the lack of nectar, he still continued to eat her out, hoping it would arouse her at some point. 

Determined, Cooper kept going faster and faster, until, finally, he was met by success.  As Charlotte felt herself getting turned on, her juices started to flow out of her.  Cooper had hit the jackpot and lapped up her juices greedily.  He had always loved the taste of her and was excited to once again taste her juices from the source. 

Addicted to the taste he continued to lick and lick until Charlotte begged him to stop, but she really didn’t want him to stop.  If she had wanted him to stop she would have pushed his head away, instead she tangled her fingers into his hair and pushed his face even closer to her pussy.  She didn’t want him to stop and Cooper didn’t want to stop. 

With an expert tongue he continued to pleasure his wife.  He could feel his dick throbbing between his legs.  He had forgotten how much he loved her moans.  He was tempted to reach down and rub one out but instead he decided to focus all his attention on his wife.  He would make her feel good if it was the last thing he did tonight.  With this thought he licked her with even more eagerness.

Charlotte could feel his tongue slide further inside of her and shivered in pleasure as it did.  He had always been amazing at oral and Charlotte wondered why their sex life had ever gotten bitter in the first place.

Moans got louder and louder throughout the room as Charlotte clutched the sheets in pleasure.  She could feel herself get closer and closer to orgasm but she was holding back, wanting the moment to last.  However, as Cooper thrust one of his fingers into her asshole, she couldn’t control herself.  She exploded in pleasure all over his face.  She blushed at the thought of her juices covering his face. 

He lapped up all that he could, his tongue running along her sensitive pussy, once again making her feel good.  Cooper smirked up at his wife.  He had succeeded in making her feel good and there was no better feeling in the world.  His face was that of pure happiness.  Charlotte smiled back, panting with the effort of her orgasm. 

She wanted more of him as she looked at his smiling face.  She wanted him like she had wanted him on their wedding night.  Passion over took her, and Charlotte reached forward and grabbed her husband, pulling him close to her until he was laying on top of her. 

“Fuck me.” 

And that’s exactly what Cooper did.  All night long he fucked his wife and their room was a harmony of moans until daylight.  Once the sun finally broke over the horizon they couldn’t manage another round.  They were completely spent. 

Cooper collapsed by his partner’s side, looking at her with happy eyes.  Tonight had been everything he had wanted it to be.  There was no doubt in his mind that tonight had changed everything.  He feel asleep assured that their marriage would go back to normal.

Chapter 5

Charlotte wished she felt the same way.  For some reason, even though the night with Cooper had been amazing, she felt like there was something missing.  As she laid there, looking at the ceiling, Cooper fast asleep by her side, something felt off.  She didn’t know what it was but something wasn’t right. 

She sighed heavily, thinking about what it could be, but nothing came to mind.  Why couldn’t she just enjoy a night with her husband?  Why did she always sour it in the end by not being satisfied?  What was wrong with her?  With these thoughts running through her mind Charlotte finally fell into a fitful sleep by her husband’s side.

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Things seemed to be getting better for the Bradleys.  Charlotte hid the fact that she wasn’t satisfied, which dampened some of the tension. She didn’t think it was right of her to sour his sky high mood just because there was something wrong with her.  Charlotte was determined instead to get to the bottom of things.  She had to figure out what was going on with her and why her husband no longer seemed to be enough for her. 

But until then, Charlotte had to survive another round of football season. Cooper was an avid fan which meant he never missed a game.  Today was the first game of the season and Charlotte was glad that Cooper hadn’t invited all of his friends to the house like previous years.  She always hated cleaning up after the guys.  They were such pigs.

Luckily, this time the only person Cooper invited was his friend Mitchel.  The three of them had gone to high school together, but Charlotte hadn’t seen Mitchel in a long time.  Recently the men had reconnected which was why Cooper thought it a good idea to reconnect with his old buddy through some football. 

Charlotte was placing snacks on the coffee table in the living room when the doorbell rang.  She looked at the time.  If it was Mitchel he was early.  Nonetheless, Charlotte wasn’t going to leave him outside so she walked up to the door and opened it. 

Her heart almost stopped when she opened the door.  In high school Mitchel had been a big nerd, skinny, full of acne, and long greasy hair.  The person at the door didn’t even look like Mitchel.  He was toned, with short hair, and flawless skin.  The only reason Charlotte knew it was Mitchel was because he was wearing their old high school sweatshirt. 

She nearly gasped at him.  She couldn’t believe how much he had changed.  He was so hot now.  Charlotte stared at him a bit before Mitchel finally spoke up, breaking her trance, “Um… hey… Charlotte, right?”  Mitchel said in a kind voice looking at her. 

Charlotte nodded, still staring at him before closing her eyes for a second.  She didn’t want to make a fool of herself. Still she couldn’t help herself.  Charlotte could feel her heart beat quicken and sweat start to form.  What was happening to her?  Why was she reacting this way to
Mitchel?

Suddenly, Cooper came in and saw his friend in the doorway and smiled, “Mitchel!  Come on in!”  Mitchel smiled, walking inside once Cooper pulled Charlotte out of the way.  The two men sat in the living room together, waiting for the game to start.  Charlotte looked at them, her eyes lingering on Mitchel. 

She went into the kitchen, pouring herself a glass of white wine.  She needed to calm down.  She didn’t know what had gotten into her but she felt so
horny
.  There was no other way to describe it.  She wanted to fuck Mitchel’s brains out. 

Charlotte felt horrible.  She felt like she was cheating on Cooper just by thinking about it, but she couldn’t help it.  Mitchel was
hot.
  She wanted to feel his hands all over her.  She wanted him.  Maybe there was some way to have him without Cooper getting mad. 

Charlotte chugged her cup of wine and stood there with shaky hands.  She could hear the football game play out in the living room and wondered what to do.  Slowly she made her way into the living room and sat down on the couch, opposite of Mitchel.  Cooper was of course sitting in his love seat, feet reclined and looking carefree as he cheered on his favorite team.

Mitchel looked over at her and smiled.  He had a warm smile, the same one from high school but now it wasn’t awkward, it was sexy.  Charlotte bit her lip and looked away.  What should she do? 

Cooper, noticing her in the room looked confused.  Charlotte usually hated football and kept her distance from the living room whenever it was on.  “Hmm, you’re joining us honey?  I thought you didn’t like football.”  Cooper commented, looking at his wife.  He wondered if she was ill. 

“Oh no, I just thought I would give it another shot.  You remember how I used to love watching you play in high school.”  Cooper smiled, remembering the days when Charlotte came to every one of his games.  She used to be his biggest fan.  He smiled and went back to watching the game. 

“Oh, hey, honey, if it isn’t too much of a hassle do you mind grabbing a beer for Mitchel and I.  I forgot to grab us some when I sat down.”  Cooper looked at his wife.  She nodded, glad to get out of the awkward room.  Cooper’s conversation certainly had given her away.  Mitchel probably thought she was weird now.  Charlotte cursed herself in her mind for not thinking her actions through. 

She moved numbly into the kitchen.  Opening the fridge, she looked for beer but didn’t see anything.  It seemed they were all out.  She walked back into the living room with an apologetic look on her face, “It seems we are out.” 

Cooper looked at her and groaned, “Damn.” He got up, frustrated.  “Well I will be right back.”  He paused the game before grabbing his keys.  Charlotte watched him through the window as he pulled out of the driveway and left. 

Now it was just Charlotte and Mitchel…

Chapter 6

Charlotte didn’t know what to do.  Should she stay a faithful wife, or should she follow her hormones that were screaming at her to lunge across the living room and fuck Mitchel.  Charlotte bit her lip in frustration, unsure of what to do.  Eventually she made a decision. 

She moved across the living room confidently before looking at Mitchel.  He looked at her curiously, wondering what she wanted. She smiled and sat on his lap, much to his surprise.  His eyes went big but his hands naturally rested on her hips. 

Mitchel had always had a crush on Charlotte.  She had been the high school hottie, how could he have resisted?  Unfortunately for him, Cooper had always been the popular pretty boy and so he never had a chance with Charlotte, but now it was different.  She was coming onto
him
.  Mitchel couldn’t believe it. 

He smirked up at her and Charlotte smirked back before saying, “You’ve changed.”  Mitchel smirked wider.

“I have.  I’m still a geek but I don’t look like one anymore.”  Mitchel said proudly, flexing one of his arms, showing off his well-toned arm. Charlotte looked at it, nearly drooling.  She couldn’t restrain herself anymore. 

She leaned forward suddenly, pressing her lips to his.  She knew it only took about 15 minutes to go to the liquor store and back and she would make the best of it. 

Mitchel, as his best friend’s wife kissed him, was at a standstill.  He wasn’t sure what to do.  Was he supposed to kiss back and satisfy her or was he supposed to push her away as a good friend?  Mitchel didn’t know what to do or who to please.  In the end, his body took control and he found himself kissing Charlotte. 

She smirked, knowing he would be helpless to resist her.  She knew about the high school crush he had on her and was using it to her advantage now.  She pulled away when they were finally out of breath.

“Mmm… you’ve gotten really sexy Mitchel, I would love to…”  Charlotte suggested shamelessly.  Her marriage was already going down the drain, better to end it with a bang than to live in her current state of misery.  Yes, Cooper was happy, but shouldn’t she care about her own happiness too?  Charlotte had no doubt that being with Mitchel would make her happy.  She
knew
he would satisfy her.

“Oh sweetie… I’m flattered… but I don’t know if I can do that behind Cooper’s back.  He’s a good friend and I wouldn’t want to betray him like that.”

Charlotte pouted.  “Oh…”  So Mitchel didn’t want her after all.  Charlotte was disappointed.  She had been sure he would have been all over the chance of fucking his old crush.  She frowned at him but he just gave her an apologetic look. 

Suddenly Charlotte’s face lit up as an idea invaded her mind.  “I know… what if I convince Cooper to let us have a threesome?”  Mitchel’s eyes went huge.  A threesome? 

He looked at her wondering if she was being serious.  Mitchel had never considered bisexuality and considered himself straight but as he thought about his friend, there was no denying that Cooper had a great ass.  Plus, who would say no to a threesome?  Mitchel would have preferred a threesome with two girls but in the end a threesome was still a threesome.  He nodded his head.

“If you can convince Cooper, then I will be here.”  Charlotte smiled big before kissing him again.  As they kissed Cooper’s car pulled up in the driveway. Charlotte scrambled out of his lap quickly and sat on the couch as if nothing had happened.  The two of them looked a little awkward but in the end when Cooper came back with the beer, he didn’t suspect a thing.