Unknown to Reed as he awoke from his torrid dream, Sue woke
too. She found her body soaked with sweat and sticking the sheets. She still
remembered the dream she’d just had – finding Diablo in their kitchen in the
Baxter building, foolishly eating the enchanted apple, then being consumed with
an awful lust that could only be quenched by letting the villain have his way
with her right there.
She remembered clearly how disgusted and delighted she’d
felt as she’d taken his throbbing cock deep in her throat, and that dark
delight had reached new levels as she’d let the bastard fuck her ass on her own
kitchen floor. The same kitchen where she’d prepared meals for her beloved
husband and children.
It felt like a total violation of the sanctity of their
home, and she felt shame at how much she had enjoyed it. What was it with this
town? She was having more vivid dreams than ever before in her life, and was
having such terrible thoughts, but they aroused her like nothing she’d felt
before.
But that was just a dream. What about yesterday, in the
lingerie shop?
She’d found herself aroused again while looking through the most
daring outfits at the back of the shop, fantasizing about how slutty she’d look
while wearing them, trying to decide which one would suit her best in the
stripping contest. The stripping contest she was about 98% sure she’s enter,
this very evening!
As if that wasn’t bad enough, she’d found herself flirting
outrageously with a strange man who’d suddenly entered the shop. She’d even offered
to model some lingerie for him!
The biker had stammered a bit, then shook his head and said
“This just can’t be real. I don’t know if you’ll believe this Mrs Richards, but
you’re, umm…on my ‘Free Pass’ list. That is, my wife and I each have a list of
famous people that we’re allowed to…”
“Oh, I know what it means. And call me Sue. What do I call
you?” She moved closer to him, giving him her most seductive smile. A small
part of her mind was screaming at her to stop this scandalous behaviour, but
the increasingly dominant part of her mind told the other part to shut up and
stop being a party-pooper.
“Ah, well Sue, my name’s Sam. And about the ‘Free Pass’, I
mean I never thought I’d meet you, so it wasn’t like it would ever…”
“But life is full of surprises, and here we are,” she
purred. “So you could get your chance to tick one of the names on your list.
Maybe that would encourage your wife to do the same. After all, marriages can
get awfully stale if they aren’t spiced up with a bit of…variety. Monogamy can
be such a bore.”
She was close enough to smell his manly musk, and a glance
down showed her a pleasingly growing bulge in his tight, grimly jeans.
“Trouble is, Sam, my husband and I don’t have ‘Free Pass’
lists, so I’d be breaking the rules if I let you ‘tick me off’.” She looked up
at him wide-eyes and made a sad sigh. “Such a pity. You look like you’d be a
really sweet ride. Tell you what. I’m planning on entering a stripping contest
in a bar a couple of blocks from here tomorrow tonight. If you stick around for
that, I might give you a private dance afterwards. But only if you help me pick
out the sexiest outfit in the store..”
And so he had. She’d taken great delight in trying on a series
of increasingly slutty and revealing costumes, with Sam Kidd sitting in a chair
and watching her pose in them with an uncomfortable looking bulge in his jeans
the whole time. It gave her a wicked thrill to have this man in her total
thrall, and in her mind she was still trying to decide whether to enter the
contest as herself or if she should borrow the special bracelet that Lenard had
given her so that she could take part in the burlesque show at Lynda’s mansion.
She was undecided about that, but she had picked out an
outfit that she was sure would blow the minds of all the men who saw it, and
probably a few of the women too! She wondered if Reed would be there. How would
she convince him to go to a lowly bar and watch a stripping contest? It might be
better if he went off to play with his new ‘study-buddy’, the voluptuous Lynda
Fay…
Speaking of Reed, Sue cane back to the present and realized
he wasn’t in bed with her. Quietly climbing out of the bed and wrapping the
sheet tightly around her body, she moved from the bedroom towards the living
room…and there she gasped as she saw Reed, standing naked with his back to her
in the light of the breaking dawn. She almost spoke then realized he was
hunched over and jerking himself off!
Sue felt the same thrill she’d felt when she found the young
couple fucking up in the hills. Again, she felt she should give Reed his
privacy, but the voyeuristic thrill of watching someone so lost in an erotic
act was spellbinding. She felt her own hand creep under the sheet and start rubbing
her clit as her husband jerked his cock frantically, not knowing he was being
watched.
It didn’t take long before he reached his climax and to her
amazement, he shouted “LYNDAAAA!” as he started spurting his cum all over the
room! She was sure he’d never produced as much sperm for her as he was now. She
almost laughed at the sight of him spurting his creamy seed all over the
furnishings, but her amusement was drowned out by the mixture of emotions she
felt knowing that Lynda Fay was the object of his fantasies again, not her.
She should have been angry more than anything else, but she
felt a thrill of excitement at the thought of Reed being enthralled by another
woman. God, what was happening to them? And why did she like it so much? Her
mind a turmoil of conflicting thoughts, she crept back to the bedroom before he
noticed her, not knowing that the tattoo on her neck was pulsing and glowing
again…