Her Best Friend’s Husband, Part 2: Between Horns and Halos [Cheating]

Eloise stood there wide eyed, mouth agape at the subject of her fantasy standing on her porch. 

“Hope I wasn’t interrupting anything. See, I made a special trip to the bakery this morning and, having some extra after packing treats for the gals to take to school and work, I thought it would be nice to share some with you,” Aaron said with a smile. 

Struggling to fight the fact that all she wanted to do was jump his bones right there, she managed to say, “How thoughtful of you!” 

“If I remember correctly, these cream puffs are your favorite. Right?” he asked expectantly.

Aaron was, in fact, correct but the only cream Eloise was desiring from him did not come in the form of a baked good. Her mind tried to wander to a place where Aaron was feeding her cream puffs naked after having ravaged her, but she relented in an effort to behave normally. “You sure do know what I like!” she exclaimed. Flustered and overthinking her simple statement, she clarified, “From the bakery, I mean.” Though Aaron didn’t need that qualifier, it did help to soothe Eloise’s growing paranoia stemming from her fantasies. 

Wagging his finger and smiling, he replied, “I like to pride myself on my good memory!”

“That’s not the only thing you’re good at,” she thought to herself. 

After a long pause and almost getting lost in another steamy daydream, she quickly composed herself, willing herself to stop avoiding eye contact. Regaining some semblance of control, she said politely, “Well since you’re such a thoughtful neighbor, why don’t you bring your treats in and stay for a cup of tea?” 

Looking at his watch and patting his pants pocket to check for his phone, Aaron answered, “That would be lovely, actually. I should be ok, I just need to keep an eye out for some emails.”

As he crossed the threshold into the house, Eloise wondered if it was her hospitable nature or the devil on her shoulder that issued the invitation. It was too late to rescind now, however, as she shut the door and they made their way to the kitchen. 

Her insides were a flutter as she walked in front of him, putting an extra sway in her step in hopes he was sneaking a glance. Stepping into the kitchen, she grabbed the kettle, gliding gracefully and quickly with full intent on letting the hem of her sundress flutter as she did. Filling the kettle at the sink, she watched Aaron over her shoulder as he placed the box of pastries on the counter behind her. The kettle was nearly full when she saw him turn around to lean back and face her. Shutting off the tap and affixing the lid to the kettle, she reached for the tea towel hanging below the sink, intentionally letting it slip through her fingers and fall to the floor. Taking a couple of steps back, she bent down to retrieve the towel from the floor, letting the hem of her dress rise up the backs of her thighs until her ass was just barely covered. She couldn’t believe what she was doing but she loved it. Her guilt was pushed aside by her racing heart at the thought of him tilting his head down to catch a full glimpse of her lacy pink thong. Her thong that was already sopping wet because of him and now only getting wetter with him standing just a few feet away. 

She snapped back up, still with her back turned to him and a smirk on her face as she moved to the stove. Setting the kettle on the burner and turning the knob to light the fire, she turned back to him and said, “Any preference on tea? English Breakfast? Earl Grey? Something more floral?”

“Earl Grey might be nice with these,” he answered. “And thanks again for this weekend, Nat and I really appreciate you having the girls over. Turns out we really needed a night off,” he said with a chuckle.

“I bet,” Eloise said, feeling weak in the knees recalling the intense orgasm that he, unbeknownst to him, drove her to that night. “So, what did you guys get up to,” she asked, curious of his reply.

“Oh, just a quiet, cozy movie night at home,” he said without missing a beat. “Was really nice to just enjoy each other’s company, actually.”

“Oh, that’s nice,” Eloise said, having witnessed just how much they enjoyed each other’s company that night. “A little Netflix and chill, hmm,” she added with a smirk.

Aaron just laughed, biting his lip and saying, “Well, it would be ungentlemanly of me to answer that.”

A gentleman was the last thing Eloise wanted him to be right now. She wanted him to push her up against the counter, flip up her dress, pull her panties to the side and use her until she was a quivering mess. She just smiled though, saying, “It’s okay, I’ll just ask Nat.”

Nodding and smiling, he said, “Fair enough.”

Walking over to him and getting close, she breathed in his scent as she reached behind him. She caught hints of spice in the fragrance, committing it to memory as she slid the pastry box closer to her. Flipping up the lid, she couldn’t help but smile as her nose was met with that sweet scent as if stepping into the bakery. Noticing a bit of cream on the inside of the box, she ran her fingertips along to scoop it up. Turning to face him, she opened her mouth, playfully sticking out her tongue before pressing her finger onto it. Pulling her tongue in and wrapping her lips around her finger, she looked him right in the eyes as she suckled on her fingertip. She was teasing herself as much as him, wishing her lips were wrapped around him instead, just wanting to get down on her knees and offer her mouth to him right there.

Pulling her finger out of her mouth with an audible pop, she ran her tongue across her top lip and smacked her lips before saying, “Mmm, you sure do know what I like.” These words flowed from her lips with more confidence this time. She was owning her lust and felt much satisfaction when she caught him holding back a smile at her little tease. “What’s the harm in a little tease,” she thought to herself.

“Mugs!” she exclaimed as she twirled around quickly, this time knowing for a fact that her dress would catch enough air to give him a chance at another peek. She found herself starting to take more and more pleasure in teasing him, swinging her hips as she walked to the cabinet next to the stove. Opening the doors, she surveyed the options and spied mugs on the shelf just out of her reach. “Hmm,” she muttered as she peered over her shoulder at the stepstool in the corner to at least give the impression that she wanted to use it. Instead, she spun around and planted her hands on the counter and shot Aaron a devilish grin. As he started walking over, about to say something, she just pulled herself up onto the counter, letting out a little squeal as the cold granite on her skin sent shivers through her body.

“I was going to ask if you wanted help,” Aaron said, his eyes meeting hers as she sat on the counter.

“I just can’t be bothered grabbing that stool, but if you don’t mind, I’ll just hand them down to you,” said Eloise with a smirk before turning around to kneel on the counter. She arched her back enough that her curvy little apple bottom pushed out enough to play at the hem of her dress. “Oh, we never use these,” she said, her dress sliding up even more as she reached for the mugs on the next shelf up. Her heart was racing as she grabbed the first mug, mind flooding with thoughts of him burying his face in her ass and feeling his tongue on her dripping wet pussy. Looking over her shoulder, she caught him staring as she said, “See something you want, honey?” 

His gaze snapped up to hers and, startled, he said, “Excuse me?”

“I said do you want honey,” she said with a grin, continuing, “for your tea?” 

“Uhh, no, I’m fine,” he said, maintaining eye contact.

She smiled to herself as she pulled down the second mug and a small plate to hand to him before closing the doors. Then, taking his hand as he extended it to help her, she leapt down. She calculated her landing so she was off balance enough to fall into his arms. 

“Whoops,” she said playfully, as he propped her up in his embrace. She paused there, staring up at him, breathing in his scent again as she placed her hands on his chest. His t-shirt felt soft as her fingers trailed down, one hooking into his belt to give it the gentlest tug. She bit her lip and said, “Thanks,” before spinning around and walking back towards the pastries with the plate. She felt his hands slide down and linger on her hips, smiling to herself while wondering how to else up tease and tempt him.

Aaron just stood there for a moment, taken aback by Eloise’s flirtations. He’d always thought she was an attractive woman, but in the handful of one-on-one interactions between them, he’d never encountered anything like this. He took a second to admire her petite frame in lust for the first time. Natalie had always described Eloise as the shyer, more reserved of the two, but that certainly wasn’t the case this morning.

She was placing the cream puffs on the plate when he gently placed his hand on her lower back and said, “Can I help with anything?”

She could almost let herself melt like butter on a summer day right there under his touch. “Is he onto me,” she thought before shaking it off. She grabbed the plate and handing it to him, said, “Sure, mind taking these to the table, please?”

Grabbing the plate with one hand, while his other slid away, gently grazing her ass, he smiled and said, “Of course.”

“Was he playing the game now too,” she wondered as she walked over to the cupboard to fetch the tea. Holding the tin in her hands, she turned to watch him head to the adjoining dining room. Multiple scenarios ran through her head, each one involving multiple orgasms as he drilled her every which way he could. She thought about how nice it would be to sit on the table with her legs spread so she could be his sweet, little treat. Still holding the tin, her one hand fell to the hem of her dress, fingers crawling up her leg. She’d delayed her playtime with a torturous tease and now feeling like she could positively explode, she was jolted back to reality when the kettle began whistling. 

Frustrated, she flipped the knob on the stove before popping the tin and pulling out two sachets. She dropped a bag into each mug and then carefully poured the hot water in. Grabbing the mugs, she moved to join Aaron in the dining room.

As she walked in, she found Aaron tapping away on his phone and set a mug in front of him. Setting her mug down, she took a seat next to him and waited, pulling at the string to swirl the teabag in the mug.

After a few more quick swipes and taps, he set the phone on the table and said, “Sorry. Just had to answer a couple of emails.”

“No worries,” she said with a smile. “Don’t want to distract you from your work too much, now,” she said, though not meaning it at all. She wanted to be the biggest distraction for him. The loudest, most intense of distractions for him. 

“If anything, you are a very pleasant distraction,” he said. “And so are these,” he added, eyeing the cream puffs.

She couldn’t help but agree, looking at them, saying, “Well, let’s have at ’em then!”

They each picked one up and knocked them together as if clinking glasses in cheers. “To the kids return to school,” Aaron said. 

“Cheers to that,” said Eloise before taking a bite. “That. Is. Delicious,” exclaimed Eloise after swallowing the first bite and setting the cream puff back on the plate.

“You’ve just got a bit of cream right here,” he said as he ran his finger across the side of her lip. He brought his finger back to his lips and sucked the cream right off, saying, “So delicious.”

“You have your own, mister,” Eloise chided playfully, pointing at her lips to let him know where the cream was. As he wiped up the cream with his finger, she quickly grabbed his wrist. Leaning in, she brought his hand to her mouth, wrapping her lips around his finger and suckling on it as she looked him in the eye. Pulling a tight vacuum, she pulled her head back with a loud pop as his finger pulled out. “Only fair,” she said with a smirk as she leaned back in her chair and took a sip of tea.

Aaron looked at the plate, picking up his cream puff and running a finger along the bitten end to lap up a hearty amount of cream filling. Placing the pastry down, he turned his gaze to Eloise as he held out his cream covered finger. “More?” he asked with a grin.

Leaning forward again, Eloise took his wrist in one hand and his hand in the other. She lapped up a bit of cream on her tongue before engulfing his finger in her mouth. She swirled her tongue around his finger as she worked it in and out of her mouth, giving him a taste of how she’d swallow his cock.

“I was certainly not expecting this kind of treat,” said Aaron as she continued to suck on his finger. 

Pulling his finger out, Eloise grinned and said, “I can be much more of a treat, if you like.”

Leaning back in the chair, he guided her hands down to the growing bulge in his pants. Moving her hands along the forming outline, he looked her in the eyes and said, “Show me.”

At his words, without hesitation, she slid out of the chair and dropped to her knees in front of him. She couldn’t believe what she was doing as she started to undo his belt. This was hardly just a tease anymore, but common sense was thrown right out the window when he uttered those words. Unzipping his pants, she could clearly see the outline of his cock in his tight, black boxer briefs. She brought her head down, running her mouth over the sheer material along the length of his shaft. She wondered if this was just another, very vivid daydream as she pulled down the waistband to let his cock pop right out in front of her. Her doubts were assuaged as it felt very real and very hard in her hand. She gripped the base and slowly lowered her head to wrap her lips around the crown. It felt better than she could ever imagine as she eased him into her mouth, savoring every inch of his long, thick shaft.

Her tongue swirled around his head as her hand slide up and down his slick shaft. As her grip slid up, she squeezed just below the crown to force a bead of precum out. Looking right into his eyes, she lapped it up on her tongue to taste him. “Yum,” she whispered softly as she wrapped her lips around the head again and suckled lightly. She kept her gaze on his as her head descended, moving slowly until she pulled every inch of him down her throat. She smiled as much as she could with her lips stretched around his girth at the deep, growling moan she extracted from him. Pulling up for air and wiping away the strands of saliva, she gave him a proper, devilish smile before saying, “Use me.”

His fingers slipped through her hair, gently guiding her head down with her eyes trained on his. His grip tightened in her hair the further she went down until she swallowed his entire length again. He throbbed hard watching her eyes water as she held his cock bottomed out down her throat. After a few seconds, he pulled her head back up and let out a loud growl as her tongue swirled strings of spit around his head. “Good girl,” he said as he stood up from the chair, taking hold of her head and pushing back into her mouth. “Good girl,” he repeated again, both hands gripping tight as he thrust in and out of her warm, wet mouth.

Those words echoed in her mind as he pumped in and out, spit dribbling down her chin as she held onto his legs. Her panties completely ruined now, reveling in total ecstasy. She wanted him to use her and he certainly was, enjoying every second of every thrust as he pummeled her throat. Savoring every second he made her his good girl.

The thrusts were coming harder and faster as his phone began to buzz on the table. His eyes were focused on Eloise, but as the phone’s vibrations let it travel slightly, he could see his wife’s face enter his periphery. He continued to fuck into her mouth with fervor but slowed as an idea came to his head. His one hand reached for the phone while the other held its grip on her hair. The vibrations ceased and his quick, pounding thrusts were now replaced with slow, deep, deliberate strokes as he composed himself enough to say, “Hi hon.”

“You sneaky devil!” Natalie squealed through the tinny speaker of his phone. “I just found the sweet little surprise you packed for me!”

Eloise’s eyes went wide at the sound of Natalie’s voice on the other end as she took her husband’s cock deep down her throat. Panicked, she began to tap his legs as she tried to pull away, worried Natalie might hear her slurping on the other end. 

Addressing Eloise’s panicked state, Aaron just put finger to his lips and mouthed an inaudible, “Shhhh.” Continuing to pump into her mouth, he answered, “Oh, did you?” 

“My favorite! I just adore that bakery,” Natalie said excitedly. “You know who else really does too?”

“Funny you say that,” he said holding back a moan as the tip pushed against the back of Eloise’s throat. “I’m just over delivering a nice, sweet treat for Eloise too! She was gracious enough to offer me a cup of tea,” he continued as he slowly slid his cock from her mouth. His eyebrows raised and his held tilted, gesturing for her to answer.

“H… hi Nat,” she managed to say, carefully wiping the mess from her mouth.

“Cream puffs,” Natalie guessed. 

“Yep. He really knows what we like,” Eloise replied, those words now delivered with some guilt and much embarrassment. 

“He certainly does,” exclaimed Natalie. “So everyone got their favorites then? What a treat he is. Huh, El?”

“The biggest,” said Eloise, staying at his cock dripping with her spit.

“Well, I’ll let you get two get back to it, then. I just wanted to say thanks,” Natalie said.

“Of course,” Aaron said as he stroked himself and looked at Eloise, still on her knees.

“Don’t have too much fun,” Natalie said with a giggle. “Love you!”

“Love you too,” replied Aaron as he ended the call.

Looking at the phone to make sure the call was over, she grabbed the table to pull herself up and and yelled, “What the fuck?!”

“I didn’t want to ignore her call,” Aaron said cooly with a slight grin.

“With your cock in my mouth?!” Eloise said as she threw her hands in the air.

“Why not,” Aaron asked as his one hand cupped her face while the other found her waist to pull her in close.

“I… I don’t know,” whispered Eloise as she felt torn again. The phone call may have strengthened the voice of the angel on her shoulder, but she could hear the devil’s retort grow louder as he pulled her into his embrace.

Caressing her cheek and looking into her eyes, he whispered softly, “I haven’t even given you a real treat yet, do you really want to stop now?”

Eloise was paralyzed there between horns and halos. The angel’s voice was now as soft as her whisper as she replied, “No.”

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