My Online Boyfriend (Part 3)
I felt my body tense. My husband was outside the door and a guy’s face was under my skirts. Hell.
Before I could answer, I felt him squeeze my thighs and then he stood up.
“It’s me,” he said to my husband.
“Oh,” came my husband’s voice outside. “Have you seen Lisa?”
He looked at me then with a smile on his face, his thumb still doing circular motions underneath my panties. I tried to suppress my moan. Oh it was so glorious I couldn’t help it.
“I’m not sure,” he said. “She disappeared after showing me the bathroom.”
“Oh okay. Hannah’s looking for you by the way.”
He was staring down at my breast his mouth half opened. I can feel his sensual fingers stroking my clit. I was almost writhing.
“I’ll be out in a minute,” he replied.
We both listened to my husband’s footsteps walking away. I was holding my breath, but at the same time trying to suppress my moans.
“That’s too bad..” he whispered. “I would have wanted my cock to do this.”
He suddenly inserted his finger inside my pussy. I moaned. Loud. But it didn’t last long, because he crushed his lips into mine, blocking any loud moans from coming out. I gripped the marble sink tighter, both my hands on the side. His fingers came in and out of my wet pussy. I raised my hips and matched his tempo, wanting him more…
“You like that don’t you…” he whispered, his breathing rugged. “You love that…”
“Y-yes!” I gasped. I suddenly felt this building sensation inside of me. Like a tiny point suddenly starting to grow. This tight feeling that seems to reach out more. Wanting his fingers to go deeper.
“Uhhh….” I moaned. “I-I-I’m coming….”
“Yes, baby…come for me…”
I moved my hips against his fingers more. His right hand finger moving fast in and out of my wet pussy, his thumb stroking my clit. I felt his left hand held my waist, as if helping me thrust into him more. I threw back my head, and gripped the marble sink tighter. My breasts were jiggling up and down with every movement. Perspiration running down my back, my scent starting to come.
Then in one last thrust, I felt everything. I writhed. I put one hand over my mouth and the other on his hands, as if trying to stop him.
“No,” he said. Then knelt down and the next thing I knew, he pushed my panties aside and his mouth was all over me, eating my pussy. I felt his tongue going inside, his lips smothering my pussy as if taking every cum spilling out.
I came over and over again. I was almost pushing his head away but he continued to dive longer. My body was shuddering, my moan was all out, I was afraid it can be heard outside, but I couldn’t stop it. I didn’t know fucking can be so good as this.
Then after a while, he stopped and my hands released fell on my side. I saw him stood up, his face flushed by smiling. I became conscious all of a sudden. I sat up straighter and tried to cover my breasts.
“Hey,” he said. “You don’t need to be shy. We both wanted it.”
I nodded but of course he wouldn’t understand. I am already feeling guilty as it is doing this, but then it was a bit worse because I enjoyed every second of it and wanted to have more.
He gave the side of my breast one last squeeze. “Dress up. I’ll go out first.”
He helped me down and I immediately turned my back on him to fix my dress. I felt his warms hands, caressed my back and he helped me with my bra. After that, he helped me zip my dress up. I went for the wet wipes on the sink and started to clean myself. I would have wanted to wash, I was too afraid it will show but time is of the essence.
I watched him wash up and fixed his pants. God, his cock was still as hard as it is. I was staring at it.
“This will be a trouble later,” he said when he noticed I was looking. There was a smile on his face. “Need any help?”
I shook my head and gave him a sheepish smile. “No, it’s okay.”
He opened the door a little and looked out to check if the hallway was clear. When he affirmed that it was, he looked back at me.
“I’ll go now,” he said. “I’ll talk to you later.” Then he was gone. I felt my heart thudding against my chest when he said that.
I waited full five minutes before I went out. I made sure that I was able to freshen up (thanks to the makeup stash I always keep in the bathroom).
I found my husband, Kevin, by the buffet. He was holding a wine glass, looking outside the garden. He must have heard me because he turned with his eyebrow raised.
“What happened?” he asked.
“What do you mean?” I asked. I felt my cheeks slightly burning.
“You look disheveled.”
Oh my god. I forgot my hair! I was so nervous about my makeup I didn’t even notice I forgot to comb.
“Oh,” I said with a nervous laugh. “I went to the garage for a minute cause I heard something. It was the neighbor’s cat again trying to take something. Well, I had to get it back from him.”
He laughed. “You had a fight, huh.”
I smiled too. I couldn’t believe the lie that could easily spill out of my mouth. I felt my cheeks burning.
“Hey,” Kevin said. He put his arms around my waist and pulled me closer. It must be the alcohol. “Why are you suddenly too shy? You still look gorgeous as it is.”
I can feel his cock against my thigh and yes, it was getting a bit bigger. I was starting to feel aroused. Why am I feeling this? After what happened?
“Lovey dovey?”
A female’s voice came from behind us and we turned our heads and saw Hannah and my online boyfriend, Nathan walking towards us. Hannah was all smiles, like a girl feeling giddy with the display of affection. Nathan on the other hand was staring on my husband’s arms around my waist. There was no smile at all.
My husband pulled me closer and laughed. “Well, Lisa’s being modest. She’s just chased a cat and feels shy about it.”
Hannah laughed and put a hand on Nathan’s shoulder.
“Well, Nathan, has a fair share of experience in chasing cats. I had two and we often try to catch them when we’re going to the vet,” she said.
Nathan managed to tear his gaze from my waist and smiled at Hannah.
“Yes,” he said. “I love chasing cats.”
My husband then released his grip and we were able to face the couple directly. I tried to smile at the remark but Nathan seemed to be looking at my chest.
“So, are we in on weekend?” my husband asked.
“You should! I swear it’s wonderful there. You would enjoy the beach, the pool, the scenery as it is. Too bad that I won’t be able to join you though,” Hannah replied.
I gave my husband a questioning look. What are they talking about?
“Oh. Nathan here invited us to their beach resort this weekend. It’s just a few hours of drive,” Kevin replied.
“Yes,” Hannah said. “It’s just near here but I wouldn’t be able to entertain you because I have my flight on Friday to visit my aunt. We should try to schedule it again so that I can join you.”
I smiled. “That’s wonderful. Would you be okay though? I mean you’ve recently hurt your shoulders and driving back and forth in a day would be quite troublesome for you.” I was talking to my husband. I absentmindedly reached out for his left shoulder and massaged it a bit.
“You’ll be staying the night,” Nathan suddenly said.
I looked at him and he was looking at my hands on my husband’s shoulders.
“I would love to have you over for the night,” Nathan continued.
I stared and bit my lip. I immediately caught myself and smiled sheepishly. I looked at my husband and he was smiling too. Both him and Hannah oblivious to the sexual tension.
God, I couldn’t wait for the weekend to arrive.
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