Toxic Attraction Ch. 15

"Yeah he had met her a couple of times on business trips," Dan said, looking back and forth between Lester and Sarah.

"On these trips did he ever, you know..." Lester trailed off, looking at Sarah.

"Ew. No way," Sarah exclaimed. "The trips weren't like that. At all."

"Okay, so he saw your wife on the dance floor by herself and tried to take his shot then?" Lester shrugged, "How would I even know who the hell he was? I can't keep track of everyone from your past, roomie."

Dan wanted somewhere to direct his anger but Jesse was still inside the club. Lester was the next best choice. It didn't make sense that Lester would know Jesse. Besides, Lester couldn't keep his hands off his wife. He was more likely to try to get her alone in a dark corner of the club.

"Why were you dancing alone?" Dan asked Sarah.

"That's on me. I knew Sarah wanted to dance, but I don't like dancing. I feel like an idiot up there. So I thought it would be hot to watch her dance, and I figured it would get you off to see her dancing with another guy. It's my fault. I fucked up. I'm sorry," Lester said sincerely.

Lester's apology caught him off guard. He looked shaken up by what happened. The little cave troll probably wasn't used to violence. Seeing the bouncers throw him out probably spooked him, "Whatever, let's just go." Dan said as he rotated his shoulder. He had landed hard on the concrete and wasn't looking forward to the pain tomorrow. At least for now, the alcohol had numbed everything.

Lester led them back up the sidewalk as Sarah and Dan followed hand in hand.

***

Sarah felt mortified as she held onto Dan's arm. As they walked down the parking garage's staircase all she could focus on was the events of the last few minutes. Jesse's tongue on her neck, his body pressing against hers. The feeling of his hardening cock pressing into her ass. Her hand on his crotch. She hated that she now had some idea of the size of Jesse's cock - he was not small. The anger in her husband's eyes as he pulled her from Jesse.

She couldn't lie to herself. Seeing the anger and jealousy on Dan's face had been incredibly erotic. Sarah felt ashamed at just how horny it had made her. In her defense, Lester had turned her on earlier when she sucked his cock. She wanted to take Dan after that, but they had gone out. The sweaty bodies and gyrating in the clubs hadn't done anything to temper her horniness. And Jesse's dancing and groping only served to dial things up.

Still, she knew how mad Dan had gotten, but she couldn't help feeling embarrassed at the scene they had made, seeing her husband being man handheld and thrown out of a club. Everyone's eyes were watching them as she quickly followed the bouncers out. She was glad to be out of there, away from the judgemental eyes. She wished she could have spent longer in the club and danced with her husband. Lester had at least thought of Dan and tried to plan something involving him and his fantasies. She would have to find a way to thank him for that.

Lester opened the door onto their floor, and the trio crossed the empty parking level. Sarah did feel bad about Dan getting thrown out of the club. She wanted to find some way to make it up to him. As they neared the cars, an idea hit her--the car. Dan had wanted to see her in a vehicle with Lester. He had missed out on her past dates with Lester and wanted a redo of her performance.

She stopped and held onto Dan's hand, slowing him. He turned to face her, "What?"

With Dan's back blocking Lester's view, she ran her hands up and down Dan's crotch, "Did you still want to see what I do with him in the car?"

Dan gulped. She could see him doing the mental calculations in his head. He nodded softly, unable to verbalize a response. Sarah smiled, "Remember, we have the safeword." She could see Dan's face turn a shade of crimson. She leaned into her husband and gave him a deep kiss, shoving her tongue into his mouth. "I think you're going to like this."

Holding his hands, she led them to Lester's SUV, where he was waiting, "Lester, get in the backseat. Dan,go get in the passenger side." Sarah opened the back door of the SUV and got in while both men stood there dumbfounded. Lester was the first to move, heaving his body through the door following Sarah. Dan quickly moved between the vehicle's hoods and opened the passenger door. He did it carefully, trying not to hit the chain link fence that looked out into the alleyway.

Once Dan was in the seat and turned around to look at them, Sarah got started. She knew this would turn Dan on, and she wanted to lean into the dirty talk for him. She felt like she failed him earlier and wanted to make it up to him. The first thing she did was repeat the kiss she had just given her husband, but now it was Lester she kissed. Dan watched as their tongues played against each other, his heart sinking as his roommate clutched the back of his wife's head. Once the kiss had gone on nearly a minute, they broke apart, each breathing heavily. Staring into Dan's eyes, Sarah dropped her hand and started to massage Lester's crotch, "My, my, what do we have here?"

"You're gonna have to open that up to find out," Lester grunted. Dan could hear his heart beating in his ears. The volume in the club had messed with his eardrums and now seeing Sarah and Lester together in the car was causing his body to go into overdrive. He had wondered what this would be like. He hated imagining Sarah alone with Lester in the car, like their previous dates without him. Now, he was seeing it happen. Was this how they had started it before?

Dan gulped as he watched his wife slowly unbuckle Lester's belt and pull down the zipper on his roommate's pants. She reached in and began caressing Lester's cock. She turned and stared at Dan, her chest heaving as she said, "I found something, Dan. I think I need to get a closer look at it. What do you think?"

All Dan could do was nod wordlessly. He knew he was about to step off a cliff here but couldn't stop himself. Lester sat back and let Sarah tug at his pants. She pulled them down past his knees until his tight white underwear appeared. Sarah hungrily yanked those down, too, until his cock sprang out and slapped against his thigh. Lester used his legs to kick off his pants and underwear as Sarah wrapped her hands around his cock, "It looks like someone's happy to see me."

Sarah continued to gently stroke Lester's growing cock with her delicate, manicured nails. She stared at Dan and said, "It's crazy how this thing is always hard and ready for me. Even though I already swallowed a load earlier, look at it." She gently squeezed him, her thumb massaging his glans and the pronounced ridge of his cockhead.

"That's because it loves you," Lester grunted, thrusting his cock towards Sarah's face. She turned and kissed its head. Dan watched as Sarah looked at him and said, "And I love it too. God, this cock really has me begging for it. I think about it all day while I'm at work."

"How are you doing over there, baby?" Sarah said, looking at her husband as her tongue licked the underside of Lester's cock. "Feeling better?"

Dan gulped and whispered, "Yeah. Better."

"Good," Lester chuckled, "You seemed pretty upset with your old friend there. What was his name again?"

"Jesse," Dan muttered as he focused on his wife kissing and sucking Lester's cock.

"Sarah," Lester's eyes flicked to Dan to see his reaction, "You seemed to enjoy yourself on the dance floor. Do you think Jesse enjoyed himself, too?"

"What do you mean?" Sarah paused, looking up at him.

"Could you tell if he was hard or not?" Lester grinned, "As you moved your ass against his crotch."

Sarah squeezed Lester's cock and looked at her husband, "He was." Dan felt his stomach drop and his cock twitch, knowing that little shit Jesse had his cock pressed up against his wife's fantastic ass. Getting stimulated by her dancing on it.

"Let's not focus on that," Sarah said, looking back at Lester as she lowered her lips to the top of his cock, "Let's focus on rewarding you for such a nice night out. It would have been nice to stay and dance a little longer with you boys, but I want to show you how much I appreciate the effort."

"Fuck yes, show me how much you appreciate me and my cock," Lester thrust his cock up towards Sarah's face.

Sarah smiled and kept her focus on her husband as she planted soft kisses up and down the shaft of Lester's cock, "I'd do anything for this cock. I love the taste of it." Dan groaned from the front seat, hearing his wife talk like this. How she looked at him was almost too much for him to bear. She was toying with him like she always did. When she looked at him like that, he never knew if she was being serious or performing for him. He knew she loved toying with him, and he was putty in her hands.

"Anything?" Lester smirked, looking down at Sarah, whose tongue was delicately licking his shaft; keeping him hard but not sucking him off. He smiled inwardly at just how little effort he had to put into the evening. Here he was about to have his cock in Sarah's mouth in front of her husband. He thought back to their first meetings and all the subtle manipulations it would have taken for her to even touch his cock. Now, she was willing to do anything for him. Sarah looked up at Lester repeating his thought, "Anything."

Lester grinned and looked back and forth between Sarah and Dan. "Then follow me." Dan stared in disbelief as Lester opened the door and looked like a weirdo stepping out into the parking garage without pants, his hardened pole flopping around in public. He quickly peeled off his shirt and threw it back into the car. Sarah looked at Dan, who could only shrug in response, not knowing what would happen. She followed Lester out of the car, and he guided her directly in front of his SUV.

Dan watched Lester kneel and disappear from view. Sarah planted her hands on the hood of the SUV and squirmed back and forth. Dan tried to get a better view of what was happening, but soon Lester stood back up, holding Sarah's tight white pants victoriously. Dan's eyes immediately scanned the garage roof, looking for video cameras, but didn't see any. He doubted a dingy parking garage like this would be equipped with the latest in surveillance. Dan's eyes shifted to the rest of the garage. Behind this concrete wall, they were obstructed from view. The rest of this level had very few cars parked on the way in. He felt confident no one would accidentally stumble upon them.

Lester whispered something in Sarah's ear. She looked up and held her husband's gaze as Lester's hands began to explore her body. Sarah was biting her lip, and then Dan understood what was happening. Lester's hand must be in her panties, playing with her.

"Uhhhhh," Sarah moaned as Lester's fingers played with her clit. He was rubbing his finger against it softly in a circular motion.

"Keep looking at Dan," Lester whispered as he nibbled on her earlobe, "He loves seeing you like this. Let's put on a show for him."

"Mhmmmm," Sarah kept her eyes locked on her husband's through the windshield. She could see that hungry look in his eyes. The same one she had pictured on the dance floor. Then she remembered his anger. She focused on that as Lester's fingers started to run up and down her wet slit. Soon, Sarah was bucking her hips back towards Lester. She could feel his hard cock pressing into her panty-clad ass.

Lester looked up at Dan and started planting kisses on Sarah's neck. He was enjoying every minute of this. Why he had never gone after a married woman before baffled him. It was one thing to dominate a woman and make her open her legs for him. It was on another level to do that in front of her husband. Lester relished the control he exerted over the couple. Dan had better learn to stay in his place from now on, after his lesson tonight.

"Ah fuck," Sarah braced herself against the hood of Lester's SUV as he pushed a finger inside of her. Soon, a second followed, causing Sarah to drop her head to try to catch her breath. She hadn't realized quite how worked up she'd remained with all the ups and downs of the evening. His other hand groped her ass cheek as he opened her up. Lester smiled as he pushed his fingers into Dan's wife. Even at this angle, he made sure he could brush them against her g-spot to make her body quiver for him.

Dan watched from the passenger seat with a mixture of arousal, lust and disgust as he watched the coupling. Seeing Sarah's beautiful face contorted in pleasure while Lester's ugly, determined face was next to hers sent chills down his spine. He felt like he was taking a drug and couldn't stop watching.

Part of him wanted to open the door and step out into the garage with them. The other didn't want to move, to continue to watch the events unfold behind the safety of the windshield. It felt surreal to him, and it would become more real if he stepped out to join them. He felt his cock aching in his pants. For now, he just gently rubbed it; not sure if he wanted to pull his pants off in Lester's car.

"Uh fuck, Lester," Sarah squirmed back on his fingers. Lester licked the side of her neck, "I love it when you say my name, Sarah. It sounds so sweet off your lips."

"Lester, mhmmmm Lester," Sarah moaned, "Don't stop Lester, right there. Right uh, mhmm, there." Down her thigh behind her she felt the tip of Lester's cock graze her. It never ceased to amaze her how long and thick Lester's cock was. How big it got before it was inside her.

Lester pulled his fingers out of the wife and pushed down on her back. Sarah's hands collapsed, and her elbows dropped onto the SUV. Lester pulled his shirt off and ripped off Sarah's white panties, tearing them at the sides, "Ahh, uhhhh."

He lined his cock up with her wet slit and slowly pushed the head of his cock into the young mother, never forgetting to savor how her walls held him tightly, milking him from the very start. "Oh my god, fuck," Sarah moaned, feeling Lester's cock beginning to enter her. Lester's eyes flicked up to watch Dan's reaction. He was still sitting there transfixed on his wife, whose hair was now splayed out across the hood of Lester's car. Good. No reaction from either one of them about my bare cock. His subtle, patient planning had paid off.

Lester felt he deserved an Oscar for his performance at the club earlier. Watching Dan get thrown out brought him immense pleasure. Dan wanted to throw him out of his house? Well, Lester made sure the same thing happened to him, just more painfully and more publicly embarrassing. Sometimes it was too easy. Dan could be so predictable. It was a success in another way, though. Learning just how sensitive Dan was to his old coworker Jesse. There was plenty more to leverage there. Jesse was quite the open book about all things Dan and seemed easy to manipulate.

"Oh fuck Lester, slow baby slow it down," Sarah whimpered as she felt Lester's cock stretching her out. Lester had his hands upon her bare back, intent on ripping off her top soon. He gripped the back of her neck and pulled her up off the SUV. At the same time, he shoved the entire length of his cock into her. "Ah, shit, Lester." His casual disregard for her while taking what he wanted put Sarah dangerously within reach of an explosive orgasm.

"I know you, Sarah Williams," Lester grunted loudly into the empty parking garage as he pulled his cock out and slammed it back into her, "And what did you say before? You don't need love tonight? You like getting fucked hard and fast, and that's how I'm going to give it to you tonight." His eyes focused on some faraway point as his hips sped up.

Lester's pudgy fingers sank into Sarah's hips as he started to pound her pussy relentlessly. Sarah tried thrusting back against him, but the angle of their connection and his furious pace made it impossible. She braced herself with her elbows against the SUV and just hung on as Lester fucked the shit out of her.

The troll-like man slowed his pace and grabbed a handful of Sarah's hair, yanking her upright. He turned her head and shoved his tongue into her panting mouth. Sarah's tongue snaked into his, exploring and tasting him. Lester broke the kiss, and Dan watched his wife look at his roommate with intense arousal. Then Lester started kissing her neck, planning a trail of kisses onto her shoulder.

"God, you're so fucking beautiful," Lester said as his kisses set her nerves on fire. "I just want you in my bed every night so I can fuck you senseless." Lester stopped his kisses at the nape of her neck before increasing his pace once again.

Sarah was panting, her head resting on the hood. She opened her eyes and saw Dan's face staring at her. His arm was moving. He was stroking himself, watching her get fucked by his troll of a roommate. She never expected her beauty, and the beast-type fantasies would include getting fucked by the beast in a parking garage.

Suddenly, she felt her body begin to tense up. Lester's cock head was rubbing up against her g-spot. Back and forth. Back and forth. Her orgasm came without warning, causing her to push off into the balls of her feet into her high heels. It radiated throughout her body and her breath caught in her throat. Her perfect ass pushed back onto Lester's cock, letting him fully penetrate the young wife. "Ohhh fuckkkk ahhh Lester." Her fist pounded on the hood emphasizing the turmoil inside the young wife.

"That's it," Lester grunted, sweat beginning to drip off his forehead "Cum for me, my little slut. Squeeze daddy's cock." Sarah held her breath as her body stiffened, and she felt a wave of pleasure wash across it. Her eyes closed, and Dan disappeared from view. All she wanted to focus on was riding this orgasm out. Even though her pussy was gripping Lester tightly, he still was pushing into her, keeping her orgasm alive.

Sarah exhaled and took in a deep breath. She had to breathe. Holding her breath so long gave her a minor headache, and the booze was making her a little dizzy. She stepped back down into her heels and steadied herself against the SUV. Lester pulled his cock out of her and spun her around until her ass was pressing up against the hood of Dan's car. She instinctively laid back, resting her heels on the front bumper as Lester moved between her legs.

Dan stared, watching his young wife lay herself onto the hood of his car as Lester got into position to mount her. This whole experience was like some pornographic amusement park ride - the inside of the car shook and shuddered from the couple's frenetic fucking. The corners of Dan's mouth formed a disgusted look, now being treated to a view of Lester's hairy, flabby ass.

Lester pushed his cock into Sarah, and her legs wrapped around his waist, the high heels jutting into his ass. Nothing was going to stop him from fucking her. "Did you forget something?"

"Fuck, uh, what?" Sarah grunted as she finally could move her hips down and fuck Lester's cock. "What?"

"No condom," Lester said through gritted teeth. Immediately Sarah's bucking on his cock increased. Lester grinned, knowing that her body had responded to the idea. He wasn't sure whether it was because of its taboo nature or desire to be bred, but he would surely reap the benefits of it, "Want me to stop and get one?"

Sarah's eyes were closed, focusing on the sensation of Lester's bare cock sliding in and out of her. Fucking her senseless. There was no way she wanted to stop right and lose this feeling. Not when she could feel another orgasm starting to build up inside of her.

"Want me to stop?" Lester repeated, holding her hips tightly as he fucked into her, "We can ask Dan to grab a condom."

"Don't,' Sarah started. She heard a sound someplace off, but it barely registered in her brain. She needed to feel his cock. She didn't want to stop. Didn't want to let this feeling go. If they stopped, it would ruin everything, and there was a chance Dan might say the safeword. "Don't. Fucking. Stop."