Toxic Attraction Ch. 15

He had managed to work her sweatpants down to her knees, her toned legs exposed to the entire room. She knew Dan wanted this but back home he had mentioned wanting to watch her with Lester in a car. He wanted the dirty talk. He wanted them to do this together. Sarah used all of her strength to push Lester's hands off of her. Lester looked shocked, but Sarah stood up and moved away from him before he could say anything.

She could feel both men's eyes on her, tracking her movements. Disappointed by what she hadn't done, but intrigued by what she was doing. Sarah needed to take control. She turned and looked at both men before reaching down and pulling the bottom of her tank top up over her head. Then she stepped forward between both men and bent forward. She stared into Dan's eyes as she lowered her sweatpants the rest of the way. Dan's eyes flicked down to her bra-clad chest, not realizing that Lester was staring at Sarah's perfect ass as she was bent over at the waist.

"Lester," Sarah purred as she stood back up. She gave Dan a playful look before turning to look at his roommate. "I don't need someone to make love to me tonight. I need to get fucked."

Sarah stared into Lester's beady eyes as she closed the distance between them. She pushed apart his knees with her legs and stood in front of him, "But you're going to have to wait." She wanted to fulfill Dan's desire to see her in the car with Lester, to do that she had to hold him off until later on. "I really want to go dancing, and I don't want to get tired out before we go."

She lowered herself onto her knees and ran her manicured nails up Lester's pasty thighs, "I wonder, is there anything else we could do in the meantime?" Her hands gently began to tease Lester's cock. Lester was looking down at her, his face flush. He seemed to be caught off guard by her assertiveness. She smirked and looked at her husband, who stared intently at her. "What do you think, Dan? Is there anything you can think of?" she smiled wickedly at her husband as she lowered her face towards Lester's cock.

She stuck her tongue out, inches away from Lester's manhood. Lester bucked his hips, trying to push his cock into her mouth, but Sarah moved her head to the side. "Should I lick it?" She whispered loudly to Dan. "I want to. Licking his cock makes me so wet. I think it'll help when he puts it inside me later."

Dan stayed silent and just stared. He nodded and eagerly watched as Sarah leaned forward and ran her tongue up Lester's shaft. She didn't break eye contact with her husband until her tongue reached the head of Lester's cock. Sarah twirled her tongue around his head and closed her eyes. She involuntarily moaned, feeling Lester's cock at her lips, "Mhmmmmmmm."

Her mind raced, trying to think of dirty things to say that would turn Dan on. She opened her mouth and took Lester's cock into it, stretching her lips. Lester thrust his hips up off the couch, his cock hitting the back of her throat. Sarah placed her hands firmly on Lester's thighs to hold him in place as she sucked his cock. Satisfied that he wasn't going to try something again, she let go of one of his thighs and brought her hand to his cock to stroke it. She enjoyed being in control of Lester and his cock. It felt good knowing she was the one that got to decide when his powerful cock would come. She cast a glance at Dan. His hungry look turned her on. She knew that if she looked at Lester he would likely have the same look. Knowing that they both craved her caused her to rub her thighs together. She was intoxicated by having this power over two men. Her men.

"Mhmmm god Dan, this thing tastes so good," Sarah took her mouth off Lester to talk dirty to her husband. She looked at Dan and winked. She wanted to make this memorable and wanted to lean into the thing she knew would drive him crazy. "I've missed tasting you, Lester."

"You taste so fucking good big boy - mmMMMMM," Sarah said as she slid her tongue down Lester's shaft. His public hair pushed into her face as her tongue began to swirl around his balls. She felt Lester's hands on the back of her head, trying to take control. She pushed herself back from him until she was back between his thighs. "No, no. Now you be good. Today, I do the touching. You just get to watch and feel what I do. I know how to make you feel good."

"You like these lowered, right?" Sarah said as she played with her bra straps. Then she reached behind and undid the clasp on her white bra, letting it fall to the floor. "What do you think, Dan? Should I cover up, or should I let your roommate keep looking at me?" She cupped her breasts in her hands and held them up to Lester while looking at her husband.

Dan was looking at her like she he wanted to throw her down and fuck her. She couldn't get enough of it. "Are you going to stop me, Dan? Or are you going to let me suck on Lester some more?"

She stared into Dan's eyes as she inched herself closer to Lester's cock. Waiting for him to say something. To say their safeword. But he didn't. He just watched until her lips pressed against Lester's cock, and she began to kiss every inch of his shaft. She started to kiss it faster. She needed to kiss it faster. Her body wanted to feel his cock in her mouth. She kissed up the shaft until she reached the head and it disappeared into her mouth. Sarah moaned around Lester's cock, feeling it fill her up.

Lester sat back and let Sarah suck his cock with abandon. She was trying to put on a show for Dan to show she was in control. Lester decided to sit back and enjoy the show, neither of them aware of what he had planned for later that night. He'd let her have the illusion of control for just a bit longer before giving her what she needed.

"Mhmmmmm," Sarah moaned as her tongue lapped up some precum oozing from Lester's cock. Sarah was using both hands to stroke Lester's cock, feeding it to her mouth. Her cheeks hollowed out as she sucked him in and down, his head stopping at the entrance to her throat. Lester's fat fingers started stroking the back of her head. She told him not to touch, but she didn't care at that moment. She just needed to feel this cock in her mouth. Lester's hand pressed down on the back of her head, and he shifted his thighs up, pushing his cock deeper into her mouth.

"Mhmmmmmhmmmm," Sarah groaned as she felt his powerful thrust into her. It was like he was fucking her mouth. Her body shuddered, remembering how Lester fucked her in her wedding dress. How he took her on her bed in front of Dan. Knowing Dan was watching, seeing how she behaved excited her in ways she was still just beginning to understand. She understood Lester though. The troll kept the pressure on her head and thrust up again. He wanted to cum and was wrestling her for control.

Sarah kept one hand on his cock and pushed the other down onto his thigh. He pushed up again, hitting the back of her mouth. Sarah was impressed by his strength but finally broke free from his group. Her mouth left his cock while her hand continued to stroke it, "I said no touching. Today I'm in contro -- hrmmpff." Lester shoved two fingers into her mouth and pushed down on the middle of her tongue. He slid them back out until his fingertips touched her lips and then shoved them back in all the way to the knuckles. Lester had a determined look on his face as he firmly worked his digits into the sexy mother's mouth.

"Ughhhh," Sarah moaned around his fingers. She started stroking his cock faster as Lester fucked her mouth with his fingers. He pistoned his fingers in and out, mimicking a second cock in her mouth. Sarah sucked his fingers with abandon, running her tongue under his digits, tasting the remnants of Cheetos on them, "Mhmmmmmmm."

Lester brought his fingers down towards his cock, Sarah's mouth followed. He pulled his fingers out and used his other hand to push on the back of her head, pushing her mouth back down onto his cock. Sarah groaned at feeling Lester's real cock stretch her mouth. Lester pushed his fingers into the palm of her other hand, in and out, just like a cock would.

Sarah's grip tightened around Lester's fingers, and she stroked it. She sucked on Lester's cock while stroking his other fingers. Her brain started to imagine there were two Lesters and she was being shared between them. One cock in her hand, the other in her mouth. He pulled his hips back and shoved his fingers back into her mouth, alternating which cock she was imagining sucking on.

With both of Sarah's hands full, Lester shifted his weight and sat up, pushing Sarah backwards off the couch, fully onto her knees before him. Lester turned his body so he was fully facing Dan. Sarah followed his cock and fingers turning her body, not realizing Dan was no longer in her line of sight.

"You like that?" Lester said, "Having one cock in your mouth and another in your hand?"

"Mhmmm hmmmmm," Sarah responded as her mouth was now full of Lester's cock again. Her pussy was dripping wet. She could feel herself losing control, but she didn't care. She just wanted to feel the cocks in her hands explode.

"I can't hear you," Lester said as he pulled his cock from Sarah's mouth.

Sarah stared up at him defiantly and nodded, "Yeah, I love it. Having two cocks to play with."

"That's what I thought," Lester chuckled as Sarah's mouth started to suck on his fingers while her hands rapidly stroked his cock. "If you're good, maybe I'll make that happen. Give you a second cock to pleasure."

"Mhmmmm," Sarah moaned around Lester's fingers. She could feel her body working up to an orgasm even without touching herself. Just the idea of pleasuring two cocks at once was explosive. Two men at once. Both of them wanting her, both of them hard for her. "Mhmmmmmm."

"I'll tell you one thing, though," Lester said as he pulled his fingers from Sarah's lips. She turned her head and quickly found his cock, sucking it into her mouth. Her fingers instinctively reached out for Lester's fingers. He grabbed onto her wrists instead, holding her in place, delaying her search for a few seconds before letting go. She quickly began stroking Lester's fingers like it was another cock. Lester stood, his hand gripping the back of her head as he started to thrust his cock in and out of her mouth.

Sarah tried to set the tempo with her hand but failed. Lester's pistoning cock was setting the pace, and all Sarah could do was try to hold on. Feeling Lester's cock force itself in and out of her mouth, taking what he wanted was making her want to push him down and fuck him. To feel him inside of her. To get fucked the way he was using her mouth. Her hips began to undulate in the air, visualizing the fucking the hot wife imagined.

"If we ever do involve another cock," Lester grunted, feeling his balls tighten. "It won't be your husband's."

"Mhmmmhmmffffmmmm," Sarah had forgotten all about Dan, but her mind was quickly aware that Lester's thrusts were getting erratic. She felt his balls contract and knew his delicious cum would be shooting into her mouth. She pushed all other thoughts aside for now. All she wanted to focus on was his cum. The first rope hit the back of her throat. Then another. It seemed like Lester had been saving all of his cum for her arrival. Sarah swallowed. Her mouth was filled again with Lester's cum, some leaking out before she could swallow again.

Sarah let Lester's cock fall from her mouth. She was panting and tried to catch her breath. After several seconds she regained her focus and realized she was still stroking Lester's cock and his fingers. She opened her hands and let go. Lester flopped back onto the couch with a dumb smile on his face.

Sarah looked over her shoulder at Dan, who had a bewildered look on his face. His pants were still on, but she wasn't sure if he had been touching himself. It felt like time had skipped - she'd been watching Love is Blind on the couch and the moment she'd touched Lester's hard cock she needed to make it explode. She'd lost track of him the moment Lester started to take control. That thought worried her, but more importantly, she was worried Dan was hurt or upset again. She made her way over to him and whispered, "Are you okay?"

"I just wish we could go into the bedroom where I could fuck you," Dan whispered low enough Lester wouldn't be able to hear, "That was intense." He didn't mention that he could smell Lester on her breath. He also didn't mention that fact wasn't making him any less hard.

"Okay, though?" Sarah asked.

"It was okay," Dan said nodded looking exhausted, "It was a lot but it was pretty hot. You're a dirty girl."

"Stop it," Sarah smiled. She leaned forward and whispered. "I'm going to freshen up, but maybe you can meet me in the bedroom, and I'll show you just how dirty I can be."

Dan looked caught off guard by her comment, he raised an eyebrow. Sarah smiled mischievously, left the boys in the living room, and went to the bathroom. She felt incredibly horny after blowing Lester. Her body needed to be fucked, and she wasn't sure she could wait until afterwards. Shutting the bathroom door behind her, Sarah started to freshen up. She made sure to brush her teeth and use some mouthwash, not wanting Dan to accidentally kiss her after she swallowed loads of Lester's illicit cum. Staring at herself in the mirror, Sarah felt a wave of guilt wash over her. While she had been blowing Lester and sucking on her fingers, her mind had imagined a second Lester or even some stranger's cock. She hadn't been picturing Dan. She'd briefly forgotten about her husband, which made things worse. The plan was for her to put on a show for Dan, but at some point, that changed and she was entirely focused on Lester's cock.

If you really wanted a second cock, you could have asked Dan to join in. Sarah stared at herself in the mirror at the realization. He was right there while she was lapping on Lester's fingers. All she had to do was turn around and tell him to get it out. She would make it up to him right now. Even if he didn't realize his lack of participation, she needed to do something to alleviate her guilt.

Sarah finished freshening up and left the bathroom. As she walked back down the hall toward the living room, she tried to think up something sexy and seductive to say to Dan to lure him to the bedroom. As she stepped into the room and opened her mouth, Lester spoke first.

"I think it's time we all get ready to go," He said, standing up, "It's getting a little late, and the club should be open by now from what I've seen online."

"Really?" Sarah asked, walked over, and grabbed her phone. She was surprised to see that it was after 9:30 pm. How long was I sucking on his cock for? Dan came out of the kitchen with a glass of water and approached her.

"Are you still okay with going tonight?" Dan asked as he gave her lower back a loving caress. "I think you've already had a little mini date here."

Sarah had been looking forward to dancing. It had been ages since she had gone to a club. Dan rarely took her anymore. She wanted to go. Getting ready would take some time, but she needed to get out. She would make it up to Dan and soon get him alone in the bedroom. Besides, she couldn't fulfill Dan's desire to see her in a car with Lester from the apartment.

"It's okay," She said, putting a hand on Dan's chest, "I want to go." Sarah kissed Dan on the cheek and moved back towards the bedroom. "I need to go get ready. Give me twenty minutes," She said loudly enough for Lester to hear. As she walked down the hallway, she thought of the outfit in her carry-on that she had wanted to wear the previous night. She knew it would cause the jaws of both men to drop. A sly smile spread across her face as she closed the door behind her.

***

"What's taking her so fucking long?" Lester was pacing back and forth in the living room. An amused smile crept onto Dan's face, and his eyes flicked up to look at his roommate. His arms were crossed, and his going-out outfit looked hilarious. His clothes looked newer than those he usually wore, but he looked like a background character from Night at the Roxbury. He probably felt like a kid going to his first-grade school dance.

"She said twenty minutes. It's been almost a full hour," Lester looked at Dan, frustrated. Dan maintained his spot in his chair, his attention focused on his phone. The Chicago Blackhawks were up 2-1 over the Kings. "What's taking her so long?"

"You sure seem not to know a lot about women," Dan said, glued to his phone. "Perfect takes time. You might as well just sit down."

Dan heard Lester huff and continued his pacing. A few minutes later, Sarah finally emerged from the hallway. She walked into the room as if she hadn't just taken an hour to get ready, ignorant of Lester's impatience. Dan felt his cock stir looking at the way his wife was dressed. He always loved when Sarah did her hair up. She had one of the sexiest necks he'd ever seen. The shirt she was wearing, if you could call it a shirt, did a great job of accentuating the elegance of her neck. To Dan, it looked like a piece of black material that just covered her breasts and the front of her stomach. A thin little strap went around the back of her neck and connected to the black, satiny-looking material that obscured her chest. It was cut so that there was a large V that went down between her breasts, exposing her chest. Her cleavage was hidden, though, as the material stretched over the tops and sides of her breasts, enveloping them, another thin strap running across her ribs and clasping behind her back. The rest of the material ran down over her stomach, but the sides were exposed for anyone to see.

His wife wore high-waisted white pants that hugged her body, leaving very little to the imagination. Her ass looked amazing, popped out slightly but not obscene, as always. The pants were cut like jeans, but they were made of some other cotton or polyester-like material. She had a pair of black high heels on, too. Dan loved these kinds of outfits. Even before everything had started with Lester, he'd always gotten off on seeing other men's heads turn to watch his wife when they were out.

"Ready to go, boys?" Sarah said as she turned and looked at herself in the mirror.

Dan looked at Lester, who seemed equally stunned at Sarah's appearance. Dan stood up, eager to get this night over with. "Yep, let's head out."

The odd trio walked down the hallway together. It wasn't wide enough for them to walk side by side, so Lester followed behind the couple until they reached the elevator. As the doors closed Lester spoke, "Dan, are you planning to ride with us or drive yourself?"

Dan hadn't thought that far ahead. He'd been too preoccupied with the hockey game. He could probably watch the score while they drove if he rode with them, but he didn't love the idea of sitting in the backseat like some child. Besides, Lester could try to pull something and ditch Dan at the venue before taking Sarah someplace else. If he drove himself, there was a chance Lester could try to ditch him like he had that one night, but now he had Sarah's location tracking enabled on her phone. He could find her. He preferred to have his car with him anyway.

"I'll take my car," Dan said while slyly checking out his wife. "I'll follow you there." Sarah raised an eyebrow at him, but he nodded reassuringly. When the elevator doors opened, Lester stepped out, seemingly oblivious to the custom of letting ladies out first. At least he opened his SUV door for Sarah. Dan navigated the parking lot and got into his own car. He quickly drove to the other side of the lot, where he was surprised to find Lester's SUV was still waiting. As soon as he got close, it started to drive.

He followed them out onto the street. Lester led them to another part of town that was unfamiliar to Dan. He wasn't a Chicago native, and most of the city was still new to him. This area had some rundown-looking storefronts but if Dan was correct about his Chicago geography, it was in the general neighborhood where he'd thought he'd had a job interview a few weeks back. That area had at least been nicer than this one. After a few minutes, Lester turned off the street into a driveway that went down into an old parking garage.