"Goodbye Justin, have fun with Grandma and Grandpa and behave for Daddy," Sarah Clemens said into the phone before hanging up.

Copeland, her husband of seven years, and their three-year-old son Justin were away for a long weekend visiting his parents. Sarah was supposed to have gone too, but she had been away on business and a canceled flight home had upset their plans. Since it was a five-hour drive to Copeland's parent's house, it was decided they would go on without her leaving her alone for the weekend at their home in the city.

Talking to her husband and son had made her feel a bit lonely. She had taken Friday as a vacation day and had nothing planned for the weekend since she was supposed to be away, so she resigned herself to reading and watching TV - maybe drinking a glass or two of wine.

Sarah grabbed a book that had been sitting on her nightstand for months. She had been meaning to get to it and now seemed like a good time, so she poured a glass of wine and curled into a large leather chair with some soft jazz music playing in the background. An hour later she had only made it to page fifteen, and admitting to herself that trying to force her way through the book would be more work than relaxation, she dropped it and picked up a recent issue of Vogue. Unfortunately, the magazine offered no more escape than the book, and she soon tossed it aside in frustration.

It was mid-September and the evenings were quite pleasant, so Sarah had several windows open and the curtains, drifting slowly with the soft breeze, had the effect of adding to her restlessness. She rose from the chair and began to putter around the house trying to think of something to do before finally deciding she needed to get out of the house; maybe go to the grocery store or perhaps in an indulgent trip to the ice cream shop.

She changed into a pair of jeans, a sleeveless blouse and a jacket then stood in front of the mirror to check her appearance before heading out.

"Not bad for a mommy," she said to herself.

In truth, Sarah looked very good. She was a slender 5'7" tall weighing 126 pounds with raven hair, full soft lips and nice C cup breasts. After having Justin, she was worried it would be a lot of work to get her body back into shape, but it had been quite easy and she was down to her pre-pregnancy weight in four months. If anything, the pregnancy had added to her femininity by making her less girlish and more womanly. Sarah had long, shapely legs that ended at a nice butt that stayed firm due to a thrice weekly workout regime, but despite her looks, she always dressed conservatively due to her upbringing and her husband's tastes.

Thinking that she would only been gone for a short time, she left the windows open and headed out in her 325i. In seconds, she was out of the driveway and headed down the street towards the shopping district. Sarah and Copeland had foregone the large suburban spread for a modest bungalow closer to the city center where they enjoy better dining and cultural events, rather than settling for strip malls and the fast food joints that were endemic to the "burbs".

As she drove, Sarah's mind wandered, thinking about college and the fun she had in her sorority. In retrospect, if she could have changed one thing, it would have been the long-term relationship with David. Unlike some of her sisters that had played the field, Sarah had started dating him her sophomore year and their relationship had lasted almost to graduation. They had split in the spring of her senior year, which had devastated her at the time, but now seemed like a blessing. She had been intimate with him, her first and only before her husband, but the sex had been unfulfilling, and it wasn't until she made love with Copeland that she realized how selfish a lover he had been.

Sarah met Copeland at a charity event almost a year to the day after the split from David. In that intervening time, she had moved to the city, landed a job in marketing, and developed a network of friends. They began dating, hitting it off from the start, and a year later got married despite some minor concerns she had about things moving too fast. They had four great years of friends, fun and travel, as a young married couple, before they decided it was time to start a family. Sarah got pregnant with Justin almost immediately, a standard trait amongst the women in her family she was told.

Justin brought a new dimension to their lives, and the world became almost exclusively about him. Being the first grandbaby on both sides, meant that family was always close by - too close sometimes which had taken some balancing at first. Also, like many couples in their situation, there was the occasional flare up about lack of intimacy, but usually it just took one giggle from Justin to make them realize how petty they were acting.

Sarah pulled into an empty parking spot at the grocery store and went inside, half-hoping she would see one of her friends, but after wandering the aisles for twenty minutes and getting a bag of carrot sticks and a bottle of nail polish remover, she was back in her car having not seen a single familiar face.

"Maybe I should just get drunk," she thought, frustrated but unsure exactly why.

When she got to the edge of the parking lot, instead of turning right back towards her house, she turned left. The restlessness she had been feeling all evening would just not go away and for some reason sitting at home, even with some good wine, was not appealing. She began aimlessly driving the streets telling herself she was being productive by exploring and finding new places for her and Copeland to check out, and she had to admit that it was actually a bit of fun to turn down a random street and see what she might find. It was certainly better than sitting at home in her current frame of mind.

However, as she drove the bright lights and fancy signs of the fashionable boutiques gave way to trade shops and warehouses. Likewise, the nice homes with well manicured lawns transitioned to unkempt ones, many with barred windows and broken down cars in front. Streetlamps seemed to be spaced further apart and the overall feel was darker and more dangerous.

"Better find my way back," she thought, while surveying the changed landscape.

She used a parking lot to u-turn and headed back the way she had come, her vehicle providing a certain sense of security. She knew vaguely where she was and knew that a nice well lit street was three blocks to her left, and this knowledge empowered her to stay on the street she was on and continue to explore. Passing where she had originally turned, she decided to go another couple blocks then take the left.

Ahead Sarah could see neon lights illuminating the otherwise dark street. They were coming from the right and as she drew closer she slowed to see what business was being highlighted, and laughed when she saw the lights were coming from the Westside Adult Emporium, which had three older cars parked in the small lot on the side of the building.

"Well, I guess that's my thrill for the night," she told herself.

Sarah had never been to an adult anything. She recalled some of the girls from work talking about their visits to the Megaplexx, which evidently had the best selection of toys. It wasn't like she was a prude about that sort of thing, but the idea of some device being rammed inside her just wasn't appealing. In her case, she had learned from a friend how to use a dripping water faucet in the bathtub or a Jacuzzi jet for self stimulation when she was a teenager and had stuck with it.

As she continued down the street though, she questioned why she hadn't at least gone inside such a store. Plenty of girls went, she knew that, and she had never heard of one being threatened. Sarah was three blocks past the Emporium when she slowed then turned the car around, telling herself she wasn't going to go in, but wanted to take another look.

This time she passed more slowly. The building was long and low appearing to be made from cinder blocks and was painted a dark gray color. Besides the main sign, there was an illuminated "OPEN" sign in a window next to the door and lights on poles on either end of the parking lot. On the building in white lettering, were the words MOVIES, VIDEOS, MAGAZINES, TOYS and EROTIC ITEMS.

When Sarah was several blocks past, she once more turned and headed back, this time telling herself that she was just returning to her route home. The traffic on the road was very light so when she got close she was able to creep past slowly.

"Well hell," she said out loud, and jerked the steering wheel guiding the car into the lot.

Just barely off the street, Sarah stopped and stared at the building nervously debating whether it would be an adventure or stupidity to go inside. She realized this was definitely sketchier than the Megaplexx, but there was at least little risk she would see someone she knew. There was no question she was feeling some fear, although the fear also acted as an intoxicant. In the end, her annoyance at her nervousness was what pushed her forward and she pulled her car up next to the old dented Ford parked in front of the door.

Sarah stared at the door and wondered what her friends would say if they knew she was sitting in front of this seedy place. She knew that Copeland would think she had lost her mind, as he had a bit of a Madonna complex about her which was sweet, but also occasionally frustrating.

"Just a quick look around," she said to herself, to bolster her courage.

She had to laugh when she caught herself checking her makeup in the mirror before getting out. She closed the car door behind her, clicking the lock button three times on the remote, then with five short steps she was in front of the heavy metal entrance.

Wayne Steinman, the cashier, looked up from his magazine when he heard the bell announcing a new customer, and seeing Sarah, he sat up quickly on the stool devouring her beautiful appearance with his eyes. Single women were rare in the Emporium, but there was the occasional visitor, and most had a nervous, self conscious looks just like Sarah was now displaying. However, none that he had seen were as beautiful as her.

"Need help?" Wayne asked, as she approached the counter.

"Uh, no. Not right now. I'm just looking," she replied, speaking too quickly.

Sarah could only see the top half of Wayne since he sat behind a waste high wall on an elevated platform, but from what she could gather he seemed young, maybe early 20s, and was short and obese. He had thick glasses that made his eyes looked crossed, a double chin, and his complexion was a sickly pale. Stringy hair was stuck to his head like it had not been washed in some time, and she suspected that if she got close she would be rewarded with body odor.

Wayne just nodded in response but continued to stare while Sarah stood still for a moment and surveyed the room. The door and cashiers box was at one end of the long building, separating the door from the store's contents. In front and just past the box were shoulder high magazine stands and past these were the higher DVD racks which blocked her view of the rest of the building. Behind Wayne, she could see a hand drawn sign made from poster board that said "Video Arcade - Tokens Required" with an arrow pointed towards the back.

Sarah forced herself to move past Wayne towards the DVD section. He watched her ass as she passed admiring how firm it looked and the way her shoes forced it up slightly. He reached down and stroked his cock through his pants, then used his other hand to push the small button under the counter.

Leo Tumbarello heard the buzzer and turned his attention from the baseball game on the small TV to the closed circuit monitors from the store.

"Well what do we have here?" he said to himself, hopefully.

Leo watched the screen intently following Sarah's movements until she left his vision then stood and straightened his shirt.

Each rack of DVDs was about twenty feet long and six feet high and she guessed there were a dozen or so of them. Sarah quickly discovered that the DVDs were organized by category - Bondage, Threesome, Interracial, Gay, Lesbian, etc., and she wandered between the sections scanning the boxes and titles, too nervous to focus on any single one.

Once past the last rack, Sarah found the toy section where shelving held a variety of products from small vibrators to life size dildos. She could also see there was some lingerie for sale as well as bondage gear. Sarah was worldly enough to know these items existed, and that she would likely see them in the store, still she found her hands shaking with nervousness as it all seemed so taboo. Part of her wanted to turn and run out the door, but there was also an undeniable excitement she was feeling from doing something naughty.

She decided to check out the rest of the store then maybe come back and look at the toys, so she continued deeper into the building, past a last set of shelves holding more toys, until she found a series of doors along the back wall marked 1 - 8, and like the sign up front, there was one here saying "Tokens Required"

Three of the doors were missing knobs and two more had large pieces missing from there bottoms. Of the three intact, two were open and Sarah walked closer to the open No. 5 and looked inside. She could see a machine that looked like a TV with a set of controls and a coin slot to the right that she assumed was for the tokens.

She was about to go back to the toys when the door to room No. 2 suddenly flew open and an old man burst forth with his shirttail out using his right hand to push his cock back into his pants.

"Huhhhh," she exclaimed, with a combination of fear, surprise and shock.

She in turn startled the old man momentarily, but he quickly recovered his wits and finished his task while cackling with laughter at the young mommy's expense.

Sarah was stunned, but her eyes still watched him in his efforts, for some reason not being able to look away. They stood a few feet apart from each other for only seconds, although it seemed like forever to her. He was old, close to sixty she guessed, and skinny with close cropped gray hair. In addition, his clothes were baggy, and she thought he looked one level above homeless. Finally, with a smile, he wandered away disappearing from her view behind the shelves.

With that, Sarah concluded that she had definitely had an eventful evening, but it was now time to go. However, turning to leave, she came face to face with Leo.

"Good evening my lovely lady. I'm Leo Tumbarello. The owner of the place," he announced, extending his hand.

As a matter of habit, Sarah shook his hand which he then tried to hold a bit too long until she pulled away. Sizing him up, she could see that he was swarthy, about 5'10" tall and 200 pounds with thick shoulders and arms. His hair was black with a few streaks of gray and was pulled into a short ponytail. His face was ruddy and pock marked and he had a nose that appeared to have been broken at least once. She thought he looked to be in his mid-40s and he was dressed in too tight jeans and red silk shirt. The only thing missing was the gold chain, she thought to herself.

"Will you allow me the pleasure of showing you my shop?" Leo asked in his most charming voice.

"That's kind of you, but I'm just leaving," Sarah replied in a shaky voice, still impacted by the old man.

"I promise you it will just take a moment and if you see something you like I'll give you half off," he announced.

Leo had seen Earl, the old man and steady customer, startle the young woman. He had been watching discretely from behind a rack and had bolted to head her off expecting her to react badly.

"No really. I must go," she said, and went to step around him.

Leo turned with her and keeping several steps ahead got to the toy section first where he quickly took three boxes from a shelf and turned in front of her.

"Let me give you one of these as a gift from me for coming in," he said, blocking her exit.

"Okay give me that one," Sarah said, hoping to end the discussion and leave.

"Oh that's a good choice. A nice butterfly. It's rated very highly. It fits around the pelvis with a hand held remote that can be operated by either you or your husband. My customers have reported that it brings on a sensational orgasmic feeling," Leo described, before opening the box.

Leo Tumbarello was a part time crook, a full time jerk and a captivating pitchman. He had learned the trade doing everything from selling used car sales to fraudulent land deals and securities transactions. If he could get the hook set, just a little, he would always land his fish, and this was a beautiful fish he wanted badly. Leo knew he needed to get her talking.

Leo placed the contents of the box on a display case and described in detail how the device worked always making sure he used proper terminology and avoided any crude slang. Sarah, trained in good manners, struggled to end the interaction despite her embarrassment which the older man used to his advantage. Leo knew how to work his mark and as he continued to talk he could tell she was beginning to feel less threatened.

"Now I would be happy for you to take this but why don't you let me show you the other two," he proposed, sensing he was making progress.

Sarah had indeed relaxed some and was now feeling she was getting back her control. She knew that Leo was playing a game, but it was entertaining, almost comical in a way, and rather than feeling threatened by his actions she felt empowered by her understanding of his intentions.

Unfortunately, there was much that Sarah didn't understand. Leo existed on the fringe of society, vacillating between criminal activity and shady albeit legal business. He had been to prison twice and if Sarah could see beneath his shirt she would see the prison ink that memorialized those visits. Currently, besides his ownership of the Westside Emporium, he had a minority interest in two bars and a majority interest in a seedy massage spa. Through these ventures, he operated side activities selling drugs and dabbling in prostitution. He could be utterly ruthless in getting what he wanted, which his victims often realized too late.

"Well if you can do it quickly," Sarah told him, playing the game of control.

Leo's experience told him she was beginning to get cocky, but he didn't mind. In fact, he intended to use it to his advantage at the right time.

Wayne watched the interaction from a distance, wishing he could hear, and marveling at Leo's ability to engage the lovely woman. Five minutes later, Leo had described in detail the workings of the butterfly, a small pen vibrator and a remotely operated egg that was meant to be inserted in a woman's vagina. He had worked hard to describe them as toys for the husband and wife to use together, and to give the descriptions professionally.

"Which one are you going to go for?" Leo said with purposeful excitement, as any good salesman would.

"I think I'll go with the first one. The butterfly," Sarah replied, using the trade name for the device, and mocking his enthusiasm with her voice.

"A good choice. Would you like to try it out?" he asked.

"Excuse me?" she instantly replied.

"Yes, I'm suggesting you could try it out before you leave to make sure it's to your satisfaction," he said, waving to the rooms in the rear.

"Uh, no," she answered, suddenly annoyed with his rudeness, "I must be going."

"I understand. It was just a thought. But if that's the case, I suggest you take all three and return the ones you don't prefer," Leo announced with feigned graciousness.

He realized he had pushed too hard, too fast and was talking rapidly to try to get back in control.
"Never mind, I'll just leave," Sarah said, and started to move towards the door.

"Please my dear. I would be a lousy business man not to give customer choices. Take them and just drop off the ones you don't like. As a favor to me, please. It was an honor having you stop by," he offered, again rushing to move ahead of her and get her to stop at the next counter.

"Okay, thank you," Sarah said, with a sigh while accepting the boxes, as she had decided she would rather just take his offer than argue further.

"My pleasure," Leo responded, and followed her to the door watching her lovely ass along the way. Arriving, he opened it for her and said, "Thank you so much for dropping by. I certainly hope we'll see you again."

"Thank you," she answered, and exited into the parking lot.

Sarah quickly opened the door to the car throwing the contents she held onto the passenger seat, and for some reason, she felt more nervous in the parking lot then she did in the store.

"Wow, that was strange," she thought as she drove away, with her body still trembling from the nervousness and excitement of the experience.

"You just gave her over a hundred bucks worth of stuff!" Wayne said, as Leo came up to the counter.

"Shit asshole. That stuff cost me maybe $10 bucks tops. What do you think it's worth if she comes back?" his boss replied, as he started to laugh.

"You think she'll come back?" Wayne asked, a bit in awe of Leo's ways.

"You never know kid, you never know," he answered, as he turned and walked away.

Sarah had calmed down by the time she pulled into her driveway. She was now feeling guilty for going into the store and for taking the gifts offered by the disgusting owner. Going inside, she threw the packages on the kitchen counter vowing to throw them away then poured herself a large glass of wine which she quickly downed.

The wine calmed her nerves and she began giggling at herself and the comedy of the encounter while she poured another glass. Feeling the start of a buzz, she caught herself looking at the packages which held the strange devices. It was so unlike her she thought, but the naughtiness continued to be exciting, and the wine was keeping the "good girl" away.

"What the hell," she suddenly announced as she drained the second glass, "Maybe it's something Copeland would like."

Sarah gathered the packages and went to the bedroom. She took her time undressing then put on her robe before sitting on the bed. The first package she picked up was the small vibrator. It looked simple enough. It was about the size of a high quality pen, held two batteries and had three settings. Taking it from the box she examined the plastic and then unscrewed the top finding the location for the battery.

Realizing that all the devices needed batteries, she decided to examine them all first. Fortunately, Copeland was a gadget freak and kept a large supply of batteries in the utility room, which made her fairly certain they had the appropriate sizes.

Sarah next looked at the butterfly. It took a few minutes but reading the instructions and examining the device she learned that it had two leg straps witch held a vibrating device against a woman's vagina. It had a hand held control device which held the battery with a wire that connected to the vibrating mechanism.

The last device was an egg which adequately described what it looked like. The device was the size of a small chicken egg with a six-inch wire protruding from one end. It was to be inserted in a woman's vagina, and the illustration on the package showed a man furtively working the remote while the woman reacted in pleasure.

Sarah went to the drawer in the utility room that kept the collection of batteries and found the sizes she needed. Returning she loaded the batteries in each device then decided to start with the hand held vibrator. Sarah had never had any sex toys before so she was entirely green on what to expect, and it was with some trepidation that she flicked the device to low.

The device immediately came to life humming in her hand, which made the young mommy start to giggle recalling her friend's descriptions of their "battery operated boyfriends", and feeling very naughty to be now trying these toys. She lay back on the pillow, letting her the robe fall open, and holding the vibrator in her right hand, she used her left to spread herself open feeling the wetness already starting from the anticipation.

"Ohhh..." she gasped, as the device contacted her nub.

The feeling was so strong that she realized she needed to go slowly and build up to any direct contact. She worked the small vibrator along the sides of her smoothly shaved vagina, occasionally touching her labia before finally getting bolder with small insertions. She kept the touches light and the movement rapid, but she could feel herself getting excited and very wet.

"Damn, my friends were right," she said to herself, feeling her body responding.

She began letting the tip brush gently over her clit which made her body jerk in response and forced more gasps from her mouth. She realized her legs had spread wide and her body was writhing a bit on the bed, and as she learned how to use the device, she became more adept with her touches finally moving the setting to medium.

"Ohh... ohh...mmm...this is good," she whined, as she continued her play.

Sarah knew she was close to cumming and with an impressive display of willpower, she stopped the vibrator.

"Well that one's a keeper," she laughed, feeling her body now damp with sweat.

Placing the device on the bedside table, she picked up the egg. The package had recommended using a lubricant to aid insertion, but she was so wet she only needed to rub it up and down her slit once then push gently and it popped inside. Looking down, she could see the wire hanging between her legs. Holding the remote in her hand she turned it to low and felt a slow vibration inside her body. It was an odd feeling and mildly arousing but nothing like the vibrator. She stood to see what effect it would have, as the woman on the package was dancing while her lover manipulated the controls. Sarah found it difficult to stand still, and it certainly kept her attention, but it was not that arousing.

"Guess that's a return," she laughed, turning it off and reaching inside to pull out the device.

Sarah was now eager to get back to the vibrator, but decided to try the butterfly quickly to get it over with. She lay back on the bed and pulled the straps up her legs adjusting the bands until the vibrating device was snug against its target.

"Ohh... ohh... oh my God!" she exclaimed, as the device buzzed to life, and quickly realizing she had started on high, she used her shaking hands to turn it down.

The device slowed markedly and it now felt like she was being pleasurably rocked in a sexual cradle. Sarah closed her eyes and rolled her hips to the wonderful feeling. All the good feeling from the hand held vibrator came rushing back and she found herself on a nice erotic plateau. She thought about staying there, but this night was about experimentation so she flicked the control to medium.

"Mmm... ohhh... ohhh... nice," she declared.

Sarah's realized her hands were now massaging her tingling sweaty body, and soon one hand was kneading her firm breasts while the other was pushing two fingers inside her wet pussy. Her orgasm was rapidly approaching and she remembered the vibrator on the night table, so quickly grasping it and turning it to high, she ran it over her sensitive nipples while the butterfly assaulted her clit.

"Yes, yes...oh yes!" she gasped, as her body moved beyond her control.

As her orgasm washed over her in waves, stronger than anything she had experienced before, she saw Leo at the foot of the bed watching her cum. He was looking down at her with an odd grin and she knew that he knew what she would be doing that night. However, the knowledge that she had been manipulated only seemed to heighten the experience, and she enjoyed the sensations until she became too sensitive, finally using her hand to push between her clit and the butterfly as her fingers were shaking too much to operate the control.

The next day the guilt crept in and Sarah felt ashamed by the whole prior evening; from the visit to the store to the orgasm she had experienced with the toys. She was a conservative married woman, a mother for Christ sakes! Sex was supposed to be shared with her husband as an act of lovemaking. She thought about taking the toys and throwing them away, but just couldn't make herself do it. Deep inside she knew the real issue, the real dilemma, was how powerful the experience had been.

Sarah worked out hard that day like an act of penance for her acts. Her normal routine lasted an hour, but this one went two and afterwards she did errands then went shopping for the baby. Mid-afternoon, her best friend Kim called, and they decided to go to a movie that evening.

Sarah normally shared everything, or almost everything, with Kim, but this situation was causing so much turmoil in her head that she decided to remain silent for the time being. When she got home after the movie, she called Copeland and got caught up on their day then fell into a fitful sleep while watching TV.

Saturday was more of the same. Sarah tried to find things to keep busy, but was bored and missed her baby. Plus, since she was supposed to have been gone with her family, all her friends had made plans, so there was nothing to do. Finally, she whined enough that she convinced Kim to meet her for an early dinner. Kim had made a commitment to her husband to be home that evening, so they had to be finished by eight.

Her close friend could tell something was on Sarah's mind, but despite her efforts to ferret out the information, Sarah wouldn't open up. However, Kim's attempts resulted in them drinking a lot of wine, so by the time they left the restaurant, both girls were feeling quite good. When Sarah got home, she poured another glass and sat down to watch TV, and during a break she went to the bathroom and saw the toys still sitting on the vanity where she had left them. She thought about returning them, but decided to stick to her original plan of throwing them away.

"God, anything is better than this," she exclaimed, after watching another mindless show and finishing her glass.

Sarah went back to the bathroom, and after several minutes of looking at the toys with her mind telling her not to do it, she suddenly grabbed the egg and its packaging leaving the other toys alone.

"How am I going to hide them from Copeland?" she thought to herself, as she turned and left.

She grabbed her purse and keys, went out to her car and fifteen minutes later she was cruising back and forth in front of the adult shop debating whether or not to go in. It was so crazy she thought, certainly the owner didn't really expect her to return them. Still, the nervousness and excitement were there pulsing through her body like the previous night. She could feel it between her legs too, in a way she didn't completely understand, and it along with the liquor was driving her on against her better judgment.

Finally, she convinced herself that she would walk in and drop off the egg, pay for the vibrator and leave.

"Five minutes at most," she rationalized.

Wayne looked up when the door opened.

"No fucking way," he said to himself.

Sarah was still wearing her clothes from dinner - a jean skirt that reached mid-thigh with low heels and a sleeveless sweater top. Wayne began frantically pushing the buzzer hoping that Leo was in the back office. He was in fact there having returned shortly before from the spa, and he smiled when he looked on the screen and saw Sarah at the counter.

"I want to return this and pay for the other thing," Sarah blurted out nervously, with a slight wine induced slur.

"What thing?" Wayne asked, stalling for time, but he needn't have because just then Leo walked up.

"Good to see you back!" he said to her, with a toothy smile. "Did you make your decision?"

"Yes, I want to return this and pay for the, uhhh...vibrator," she responded, feeling shame knowing that they now knew she had used the devices, but for some reason, the shame also came with an excitement that made it difficult for her to focus.

"Of course, not a problem. With the discount the vibrator is $10," Leo replied, quoting her a price one fourth of the tag, "But, before we settle up let me ask a few questions."

"Questions?" Sarah replied, with a pained look.

"Yes. You know so I can improve my customer service," he responded.

"Well I'm kind of in a hurry," she answered, feeling uncomfortable with the direction he was going.

"It won't take long," Leo replied.

"Okay, go ahead," she relented, once more thinking acquiescence was the easiest path.

"Let's step back here," Leo said, motioning towards the back of the store away from Wayne, rightly sensing that she might be more comfortable in a one on one discussion.

As Sarah passed, Leo could smell the alcohol on her breath which gave him greater hope that he could talk Sarah into getting dirty. There were two other customers in the store so Leo moved to an aisle that gave them good separation.

"Now it seems like you liked the butterfly and the small vibrator, which are very good selections and quite popular, but can you say what you didn't like about the egg?" Leo asked, phrasing it open-ended on purpose.

"Well, uh, I don't know I just didn't," she answered, feeling herself blush.

"Well some women feel not knowing when it will be turned on creates an erotic anticipation. You didn't find it that way I guess?" Leo asked.

Since she wasn't exhibiting and of the cockiness she had the other night, Leo was unsure of the best way to play her.

"No, well I don't know what you're saying," she asked, confused.

"Did you use it with your husband? With him in charge of the control?" Leo followed.

"Uh, no," Sarah said, giving Leo the answer he wanted to hear.

"Oh I see. Well I think you missed the value of the toy," Leo told her.

Sarah actually felt a bit naïve for not understanding the intent of the device and looked down at the floor.

"What about the other toys, did you climax?" Leo asked, deciding to intentionally try to get her more off kilter.

"What, uh, that's uh none of your business," she answered, stammering for words and looking at him with an attempt at defiance.

What she saw was that grin that had swept through her brain when she had climaxed with the toys, and it shook her and she felt a chill run through her body. In addition, her nipples suddenly grew hard, and she hoped they wouldn't show through the shear bra and top she was wearing. However, Leo did in fact see them through the sweater which further emboldened him.

"Did you climax?" he repeated, his tone demanding.

There was a long pause. Sarah opened her mouth several times but nothing came out. She knew he had no right to ask that question, but oddly she felt she needed to answer. It took her several tries before she answered in a soft voice, "Yes."

Sarah immediately regretted having said anything and felt stupid for answering his question. She didn't know what had possessed her to share something so intimate with this shady stranger, but Leo wasn't surprised. He had dealt with and manipulated women from across the spectrum - from ladies to prostitutes, and he knew that they were all very similar. Deep down they all wanted sex, but many hid behind a veil of self-imposed respectability. He sensed that Sarah was one of these women and he knew that her return to his store was a sign, a good sign, that somewhere in her head she had an interest. He was going to do his damnedest to exploit it.

"That's very good!" I'm glad my products fulfilled their intended purpose. Did you prefer the small vibrator over the butterfly?" Leo spoke rapidly, trying to keep her off balance.

"Uh, yes...well both really," she stammered.

"Good, good. I have some others I want you to try," Leo replied in an excited voice designed to keep her interest, and before she could speak, he turned and began rummaging the shelves.

Sarah stayed frozen in place. For some reason, she couldn't make herself move, although she could feel her body become tense and start to tremble, while a dull throbbing started between her legs. She knew that beneath her thong she must be very wet and realized that the naughtiness of being in the sex shop, and speaking with Leo about the effects of the toys on her body, was having an effect.

Leo pulled a package from the shelf, brought it to her and began describing its function. "It's called a rabbit. It's like a combined dildo and vibrator. Of course this part goes in your pussy, while this part vibrates against your clit at the same time. I'm told it's very effective. You want to try it out in one of the rooms?"

Leo had once more made a strategic error. Thinking he had Sarah in an aroused state, he became less reserved and used bold language in describing the toy. However, it had the opposite effect of what he intended as she was startled back to the reality of the situation.

"You know I don't think so," she replied with clear disdain in her voice.

He knew he had screwed up, but Leo was, if anything, resilient. So, with a barely noticeable shrug he replied, "Well it's not for everybody. Let's see what else we have."

The other customers, sensing something was going on, began drifting slowly towards them. Wayne noticed their movements and to his boss' delight he left his post and nonchalantly moved in their direction blocking the path.

"Well I just wanted to drop off that thing and pay for the other. I must be going now," Sarah informed him.

"A pity that you would leave so soon," Leo replied, showing some desperation for the first time as he realized his fish had thrown the hook, and he searching for some way to reset it.

"It's late," she replied curtly, and turned to go.

"Let me give you a parting gift," Leo said quickly, walking to the movie aisle then almost running to catch up to her before she got to the door. He grabbed a pen from near the cash register and wrote on the package before extending it to Sarah, "Here. I've been told this is quite good. After you have a look, text me and let me know what you think."

Sarah took the package then walked outside while Leo held the door.

"Goodnight. Return any time," he said.

"Goodnight," she replied, making the short walk to her car.

Leo was angry with himself for over playing his hand. In retrospect, he realized he had taken too much comfort in the fact that she had been drinking, and he hoped he would get another chance, but knew the likelihood was low. Giving her the movie was a desperate act, although by then he knew he had nothing to lose. However, if he knew what Sarah was thinking at that moment, he would not have been quite so hard on himself.

Sarah was a bit upset with herself for losing her cool and leaving. Leo's questioning had aroused her, and when he then started describing crudely the new toy it made her anger flash. Once she reacted, she didn't know how to turn back even though she really wasn't ready to leave. For some odd reason, it excited her to be in that seedy situation even though she couldn't explain it, and now, she was just going to go back to a boring empty house.

Even though she knew she would have a hangover in the morning, she poured a drink as soon as she walked in, took it with her to the bedroom, undressed and put on her robe. She lay back on the bed and turned on the TV then remembered the movie that she had thrown onto the passenger seat of her car. Leaving her drink on the nightstand, she made her way to the garage, collected the film and returned.
"Neighborhood MILFS" was the name on the box. Sarah knew what a MILF was from conversation with her friends, and although there was no description on the packaging she suspected she knew what the movie was about.

She had only seen one porn movie in her life and that had been in a hotel room with her husband when they had been married just a few months. Actually, it had been only part of one as Copeland had started making love to her after about fifteen minutes, and by the time they finished the movie had ended. She remembered that she had become somewhat turned on even though the production and acting was poor.

Using her fingernails, Sarah tore off the wrapper and opened the case then went to the TV and put the disc into the machine before returning to bed. The intro was starting on the screen while she arranged the pillows then took a sip of her drink.

She watched as two men, one black and one white, dressed in work coveralls approached a suburban house and rang the bell. A slender blonde woman with large breasts opened it wearing shorts and a halter top and let them in. They started to work on her refrigerator, but in no time they were all on the couch making out. Sarah watched as they stripped the woman then themselves, and while the black man kissed her the white man began licking between her legs. Soon they had a cock in her mouth and in her pussy, and Sarah marveled at the size of their penis' which were much larger than her husband's.

Despite the corny acting, Sarah was getting quite turned on and she jumped from the bed and collected her new vibrator. Turning it to medium, she put the tip on her left nipple while she watched as the men traded the blonde back and forth.

The woman in the film was moaning loudly and getting close to a climax when Sarah began fingering her wet pussy with one hand while guiding the vibrator with the other over her clit. The woman onscreen came first, but Sarah was close behind spreading her legs wide, arching her back and groaning loudly as it arrived, and as soon as the orgasm dissipated, Sarah rolled to her side exhausted and drifted into a half sleep as the movie continued.

Sometime later she came back to life and saw that the movie had ended. She turned it off then placed the remote and the vibrator on the table and picked up her phone to check for messages. There were none and she was about to put it down, pull the bed covers down, climb under and go to sleep when she saw the handwritten number on the torn movie packaging. Sarah thought for a moment, then with a wicked grin she typed in the number and wrote out "good movie" before hitting send.

Leo was both surprised and delighted when he saw the text on his phone. This girl likes to play with fire he thought to himself and he wrote a response, "send pics".

Sarah was expecting a reply from Leo, but not what he requested. She knew what he wanted and she recalled several of her girlfriends giggling while telling stories about sending their boyfriends revealing photos. The difference was Leo wasn't her boyfriend. In fact, he was basically a stranger, but there was something interesting and exciting about replying to his text. She thought about it for several minutes then sat up, placed the phone about a foot from her chest and hit the button. There was a blinding flash and when she looked at the screen there was a nice picture of her left breast with the small pink nipple standing up.

"I'll be damn," Leo smiled when he looked at the picture, "Nice tit."

"more," he texted her immediately, but she ignored his request and went to sleep.

Leo knew that it was unwise to push, and he felt good that the fish was back on the hook, vowing that this time he would play it more carefully.

Sarah did in fact wake with a mild hangover, but some coffee and breakfast made it disappear and by the time her husband and son got home she had washed all her things and hidden her new toys in her closet. She didn't feel as guilty as she feared, and was able to greet Copeland and Justin in a way that didn't provide any hint of her adventures.

Life quickly returned to normal for her and with work and Justin she was so busy that within just a few days she was no longer thinking about the weekend. Leo was thinking about it though, and thinking about her. He knew it would be crucial to get her to engage with him with texts, but he wisely remained patient waiting two weeks before reaching out.

"how are things?" he sent to her during the middle of the afternoon, when he knew she was at work and hopefully not too busy.

Sarah didn't recognize the number and it wasn't until she saw the message history that she realized who it was. She cringed for a moment thinking about how crazy it was to have sent the picture, but she rationalized that hers was indistinguishable from most any other breast.

"doing fine, thanks," she responded, after about five minutes.

This started an interaction that went on for weeks mostly initiated by Leo, but also at times by Sarah. Leo made a point of keeping the messages benign hoping that an opportunity would present itself to probe deeper or get flirtier. He still wanted badly to fuck her, but he knew it was going to be difficult and he had to remain patient.

Weeks turned into months and the frequency of texts began to wane. Leo was losing hope, not seeing any path towards moving things forward, and started to think about another bold approach as a last chance effort since he was growing tired of the pursuit. It turned out however that fortune was about to shine on him.

One of Copeland's closest friends had grown up in the country and his parents still lived there on a nice piece of property with horses and cattle. He had a son the same age as Justin and the two men decided that going to the country would make a nice father-son weekend trip. Their plans were to leave on Thursday right after work and return late on Sunday, and although Sarah feigned insult that the wives weren't invited, she in fact was looking forward to a weekend doing things with her friends.

An hour after the boys left, Sarah was on her way to meet Kim and another girlfriend, Angela, for dinner. Angela was recently divorced and as the drinks flowed before and during dinner they listened to her tales of the life of a young attractive woman back in the singles world. Angela was having lots of sex and to hear her tell it, all good sex, so when she compared it to the routine and infrequent couplings while she was married, it made both Sarah and Kim wonder if they were missing something, although neither dared to speak.

It was ten-thirty when they finally left with plans to go shopping the next day after lunch. The closing conversation had been about the effects of all the sex talk and the plans Angela had to meet one of her new lovers, Kim's return to her horny husband and Sarah's upcoming lonely night.

"Thanks girls. Y'all are the best," Sarah said sarcastically to roars of laughter from her friends.

Sarah climbed into her car, pausing for a moment wondering whether she should be driving, before starting it up and heading home. She had made it two blocks and was at a stop light when a sudden urge hit her and she reached for her phone.

"what are you doing?" she typed out quickly to Leo.

The sex talk had made her a bit horny, and with her husband and son gone she had a strange feeling of freedom.

Sarah was already home when Leo's response came, "still working, you?"

Leo was checking out a strip club he was considering buying, and the loud music had masked the arrival sound of Sarah's incoming text. It was only when he noticed the light flashing on his phone that he retrieved the message and saw it had been sent twenty minutes earlier.

Walking into the kitchen, she paused and replied, "went out with friends but home now"

Leo sensed that there might be more to it than just a casual text. Recalling that the time she had come to the store was when she was alone for a weekend, he decided to probe.

"where is your husband?" she read when the beep indicated a new arrival.

Sarah wondered whether it was wise to answer the question but feeling secure inside her home she typed out, "out of town with our son for the weekend"

As soon as she hit send, she shivered from a rush of nervous energy that swept through her body from the realization that she had just told this course man, who in many ways was like a predator, that she was alone. She wondered if he would take it that she was available.

A smile crossed Leo face when he read the message. He had felt that there might be something going on with her and now he had the confirmation. Certainly, she wouldn't have started texting him if she didn't have something in mind he thought. The question was what was it and how far was she ready to go. Regardless, he knew that this was the chance he had been waiting for and pressed on.

"come to the store," he texted her.

"can't drive been drinking," came a quick reply.

"get a cab," Leo typed and sent in less than ten seconds.

This time there was a break in the rapid texting that lasted for several minutes. He was just about to ask her where she went when a message finally came through, "probably not a good idea"

Thinking a meeting on neutral turf might be more appealing, Leo responded with, "lets meet for a drink"

There was another long break before his phone beeped and he read, "where?"

Leo smiled broadly. Finally, some damn progress he thought. He knew the place he wanted to meet. It was an old school bar with no fancy accoutrements or kids for the wait staff, and was dark with small booths that were perfect for intimate conversations. It was also just a few blocks from the shop.

"gaslight lounge on 34th street," he fired off.

Leo was expecting a long wait for a reply so he was surprised when he saw the reply after only a few seconds, "okay"

After she sent the text, she set the phone on the counter and took a deep breath. She knew it was crazy, but she was dealing with a cocktail of confused feelings that included boredom, naughtiness and a need for adventure fueled by the alcohol she had consumed. The previous time with Leo had been strangely intoxicating - such an exciting departure from the norm, and the fact that she had easily moved back to her wife and mother routine afterwards gave her confidence. But, even as she reached for the house phone and looked up the taxi number that was kept in the drawer, she debated whether to back out. However, when the dispatcher came on she heard her voice ordering the car for immediate pick up.

Leo spoke to the club manager briefly before leaving through the back and jumping in his black Escalade. Even though it was only a fifteen-minute drive, he didn't want to risk her arriving first.

Sarah was still wearing her work clothes having gone to meet her friends directly from the office. She was in a stylish, black pencil skirt that ended four inches above the knee, a white long sleeved shirt and low heels. Accenting her graceful neck, were her grandmother's pearls that nestled in the shirt opening.

It was forty minutes after the last text when the cab pulled up to the bar. Leo had arrived twenty minutes earlier, and had scouted then secured a small booth in a dark corner. On her way to the bar, once again Sarah questioned why she was doing this. She thought about all the men at work that had hit on her. Hell, even some of Copeland's friends had done so, and these men were all educated and professional and would likely come running if she gave them a hint of interest. Thinking about it all, she realized that at least part of what this was about was the departure from her comfortable, staid world.

When Sarah entered the bar, she glanced at the 3-piece band playing a jazz song then saw Leo rising from his seat in the booth. He walked towards her, dressed in dark slacks and a silk shirt like he had worn before, with a mass of dark hair protruding from the open buttons.

"Hello Sarah. So good to see you," he said, taking her hand in his and caressing it.

"Hello," she replied, her voice cracking as a sudden surge of anxiety engulfed her.

Leo guided her into the booth and instead of sitting across, followed her in on the same side. Sarah scooted further in trying to maintain some space, but Leo trailed until they were positioned at the very back. A waitress appeared as soon as they settled, and they placed their order - more wine for her and a whiskey on the rocks for him.

"Well it's been a while, but I'm glad you could come out," he said to her, knowing she was nervous.

"Thanks. So what have you been up to?" she answered.

Sarah was in fact very nervous and didn't want it to show, but her forced words were an immediate give a way.

"Oh just doing business. Trying to make some money and getting by," Leo replied, intentionally giving a vague answer.

They drank and chatted for the next fifteen minutes on a broad set of subjects including her job, her background and the local sports scene. However, one subject both stayed away from was Sarah's husband and son. As they talked, she began to relax until she found that she had sunk into the soft padding of the booth so that she was now looking up at Leo. It gave her a submissive feeling that caused butterflies to start moving in her tummy.

Leo noticed it too and the change in the look in her eyes. Gone was the defiance, now replaced with a wondering, almost playful look, and he decided it was time for a bold move.

"You know I never thought you gave this a chance and I dropped by the store to get it on the way. Why don't you put it in and I'll show you how it's supposed to be used," he said to her, as his hand reached into his pocket and set the egg on the table.

Sarah's mouth fell open and her eyes got big with her first thought that someone would see the sex device. After several seconds and a deep breath, calm returned and her eyes left the orb and turned to Leo. He was giving her the same silly grin that she had seen when she had fantasized about him while using the vibrator, and she felt her body flush.

"Come on baby. Have some fun," the rough man encouraged, with their eyes still locked.

Seconds went by without speaking and Leo started to think he once again had pushed too much.

"I have to go to the bathroom. This skirt's too tight to do it here," she replied with a grin.

Leo's hand immediately went to her covered thigh and stroked it, "That's fine baby. Just fine."

He slid out of the booth while helping the young wife and handed her the device. Just as she was turning to leave, he leaned into her and whispered, "Lose the bra too."

Without responding, Sarah went to the bathroom and locked herself into a stall. She took her skirt down and peed then remained sitting and thinking. What had she gotten herself into? It was fun to play with this rough, vulgar man, but was she going too far? She knew the answer, although she still rationalized that she could leave at anytime and find safety at home, just like before.

Slowly, she took the egg and rubbed it along her wet slit watching it slowly disappear. With a final plop it was inside and she used a finger to push it into a comfortable place. Standing, she fixed her thong and skirt, feeling the wire against her labia, then took off her shirt to remove her bra. Looking down she was happy to see that the material was heavy enough that it was not possible to see that she was now braless, and leaving the stall, she dropped the bra in the trash then primped at the mirror for a minute before returning to Leo.

She had expected him to activate the device as soon as she appeared, but instead he stood and greeted her, helping her back into the booth where fresh drinks sat on the table. Sarah was nervous with anticipation expecting at any moment to feel the vibration, and Leo, knowing that this was part of the fun, kept the remote out of sight and started chatting with her again. Sitting to her side, he could also see through the opening in her shirt, that her bra was gone and this pleased him greatly.

"You know I'm dying to see those breasts in real life after seeing the pic," he whispered softly into her ear.

"I can't here," she said immediately, giving a teasing smile. She was playing with fire but it was so exciting she couldn't stop.

"Just undo your top button," he instructed, then added, "For now."

With the alcohol helping to fuel the erotic thrill, she hesitated only for a moment before using her fingers to let go the button. Leo stared at the opening created that brought to view the swell of her breasts, and just as her hand fell back to her side he pushed the button on the remote.

"Uhhh..." Sarah grunted in surprise, and her eyes shot to his.

He smiled at her and she smiled back as the device, it's faint sound masked by the music, vibrated inside her soft tunnel. Her first reaction was to touch her thighs or lower tummy, somewhere close, but the long, tight skirt didn't allow this. Instead, she was left clenching and releasing her muscles and squirming into the padding of the seat.

"Feels good doesn't it baby?" he said, with his now trademark grin.

Leo had been right. It was much different when someone else was operating the egg, and with a sensual look in her eyes and her mouth slightly open she nodded. Suddenly, it stopped and Sarah was left moving her hips seeking out the feeling that had quickly vanished. Looking at him again, she could see he was still smiling, no doubt reveling in the power he held.

During Sarah's riding of the vibrating egg, Leo had put his arm on the back of the seat behind her. Now, he leaned in and with his left hand found the opening in her shirt and inserted his fingers until he found the rigid nipple of her right breast.

"Leo, no!" Sarah gasped, as she suddenly returned to the world of conservative wife and mother.

"Don't worry. No one can see," he answered, thinking this was the motivation for her denial and let his fingers continue to tease her nipple.

"Look, you need to...uggghhhh..." Sarah started to protest. As the words were leaving her mouth, Leo activated the device again which caught her mid-sentence. Suddenly, the feeling was back with the radiating warmth and all she could do was whine, "Leo...ohhh...mmm..."

Leo moved his stroking fingertips between her breast and nipple, teasing it with a gentle tug and roll. Then pushed his hand in further, opening the shirt more, until he could cup and lift her breast with his hand. All the while, Sarah's pelvis moved as if it was trying to dig through the padded seat.

"Do it right Leo, do it right and you'll be riding the beautiful young woman tonight," he coached himself, as he tried to arouse and seduce Sarah.

His fingers went back to her nipple and this time pinched it slowly with just enough pressure to make her stiffen and groan. He released the nub and waited a few seconds and did it again.

"Ohhh...Ohhh...Mmm..." the muted sounds came from her mouth, as she fought to keep quiet while she pushed her breast against Leo's hand and squirmed in the seat.

"Baby you're on fire. Let it take you. Go with it. You look so beautiful right now," Leo whispered into her ear.

Sarah was as aroused as she had ever been, but the feeling, while glorious, wasn't completely fulfilling. She wanted to cum and needed to as well, but she knew the egg wouldn't get her there. She turned and looked at him with pleading, begging eyes letting him know that he had won, that she was his if he would just make it happen.

"Let's go baby," he said sliding out of the booth and pulling her with him. She didn't bother to button her top and Leo left the device buzzing in her pussy while he pulled a $100 from his wallet and flipped it on the table.

Sarah could feel the eyes on her as they walked through the club, but rather than embarrass her it actually turned her on even more. Leo helped her into the Escalade then turned and pulled her to him so he could kiss her hard on the mouth. She returned the kiss with passion while his hand once again snaked inside her shirt and fondled her firm breasts. Leo thought about having her right there, turning her so that her long legs were on the ground and she was bent onto the seat so he could ram into her from behind. But, his place was a short drive away, and he relished the idea of having her in his bed where he would keep her for the night.
The drive took only a few minutes and Sarah leaned over the console and held his bicep while he drove, looking at him with her big eyes and silently giving him the message to hurry. Leo pulled into what looked like a small warehouse made from brick and hit a button on his steering wheel which caused a roll up door to rise. He pulled inside, turned off the key and moved quickly to collect his prize. Once up a set of metal stairs, Leo unlocked a heavy door and they entered a loft-like space that had been converted to living quarters. He hit several switches and the space was filled with a very low light that illuminated his king sized bed at the far end.

Both their hands went to the buttons on her shirt and within seconds it was off followed by her skirt. Sarah was left in just her thong and without prodding she pushed it down her long legs and off her feet. Leo, still fully clothed, pulled her naked body to him and kissed her deeply while kneading her shapely ass. When they broke, he slid a hand down over her tummy and found her slit then, using the wire, he pulled the still humming egg from her and tossed it onto a stuffed chair.

"Damn, I'm going to enjoy you." he told her, as his hands started working on his clothes.

Sarah stood still and watched as Leo removed his clothes revealing a thick, hairy body with indistinguishable tattoos on his biceps and chest with one on his back that looked like a demon carrying a woman on his shoulders. Unable to look away, she watched as he pushed his boxers over his hips revealing a heavy cock nestled in a deep matting of hair. In fact, it looked like the hair extended half way up his shaft. Sarah had not seen many penises in her life but she guessed he was about the same length as her husband, but was much thicker. It looked heavy to her and in that way was different than any she had seen before.

Leo pulled her to him again and kissed her hard on the mouth. To Sarah, their naked bodies now forced together with his hair teasing and tantalizing her nipples and thighs was a powerful aphrodisiac. It wasn't like she needed one though as she had been wet and excited since the bar.

Leo walked her backwards to the bed then pushed her shoulders forcing her to fall backwards until she lay before him. He stopped to feast on her beauty and felt his cock stiffen even more in anticipation.

Just as he climbed on the bed, positioning himself on his knees and pushing her legs wider apart, Sarah had a vision of her son flash through her brain. In the vision, it was Christmas and along with her husband they were helping him open presents.

"Leo, maybe this isn't a good idea," she said as a wave of guilt swept over her.

Leo had been expecting some reluctance. In fact, he was very surprised he had made it this far without some push back. However, from experience, he knew that once he got inside a woman their reluctance always evaporated.

"Nonsense," he replied to her, and knee walked forward driving her legs back and apart.

Leo took his cock in his hand and began rubbing his fat head along her slit smearing her juices until her whole pussy glistened. The electric feeling his actions produced coupled with the intense visual eroticism resulted in her body winning out over the reluctance her brain attempted to bring to fore. Really, she was being taken, forced, she rationalized to herself which helped relieve her of responsibility even though deep down she knew it was a lie.

"Mmmm...ohhh..." Sarah heard herself gasp when Leo pushed his fat cockhead between her lips.

"Yeah baby. It's going to be a good ride," he said, responding to her sounds.

Leo flexed his hips driving his cock deeper into her tight pussy which brought more cries of passion from Sarah. It took him a good minute to work it completely in so that his thick matting of pubic hair was pushed against her pussy and his balls nestled against her ass. With a sigh of satisfaction, he fell forward onto his elbows so that his entire body was now in contact with hers.

Sarah felt almost crushed and trapped by his body, but it was an intensely pleasurable feeling. When Leo began thrusting into her with a steady, deep pace and his hot breath began to hit her neck she knew she was experiencing something completely different. This wasn't the gentle love making she received from her husband. Instead, she was being fucked and fucked hard - taken by this rough man for his own pleasure. The feeling emanating from between her legs, shooting out in all directions through her body, made it undeniable that she was enjoying it too.

Leo knew she would be a good fuck, but it was still better than he expected. Her body was responding nicely too. He could feel her pussy juicing and coating his cock making it easier to drive into her and he could feel the small nipples that crowned her luscious breasts scraping against his chest.

"You like this?" he asked, already knowing the answer but wanting to hear her say it.

"Yes," came a faint, whispered reply.

"Louder baby. I can't hear you," he demanded.

"Yes," Sarah answered, this time in a clear voice.

"Good. I want you to like it. Now tell me to fuck you. Say fuck me Leo," he said, intending to push her sensibilities. When there was no response after several seconds, he commanded again, "Say it baby. Say fuck me Leo."

"Fuck me Leo," Sarah answered, and he felt a quick shiver in her body as the words left her mouth.

Hearing her say the words excited him too and he started moving even faster lifting up with his hips at the end of every thrust to go in as deeply as possible. He felt her legs, which had been at his side, circle his waist and her hands which had been on his shoulders drifted down until one was on the small of his back and the other was holding his ass.

"Say it again," Leo grunted between thrusts.

"Fuck me Leo," she spat out without hesitation, and her hips started pushing back into him.

Leo took his right arm and looped it under her left leg opening her further then lifted himself on the other until he was resting on his elbow. In this position, he could drive deep and watch her face as he fucked her. Her eyes were squeezed shut which left a tension in her brow and her mouth was partly open. Overwhelmed by the pure sexual look she was giving, he leaned down and kissed her, pushing his tongue into her mouth and receiving hers back lustily.

"Fuck me Leo. Fuck me good. Ohhh...Leo," Sarah cried out without prodding, as soon as their kiss broke.

He knew she had never experienced sex like this and he wanted to make it memorable. He wanted her to be thinking about this encounter days, weeks and months later so that she would want more, need more and be ready to visit him when he called.

"You're the best fuck I ever had," Leo grunted then slowed, unable to keep the torrid pace which brought a whine of disappointment from Sarah, as she had felt herself building towards something special and now it was drifting away.

Leo took her arms and pushed them over her head, holding her hands in his. In this position, stretched out and bound, she felt out of control which brought a new wave of erotic feelings rushing through her body. Leo moves now, slower but still deliberate, quickly brought back the feeling that had faded. She felt heat between her legs and an electric tickling that began to grow and spread through her body. When it hit her nipples, it became too strong to hold inside.

"OH LEO. Almost...almost there...please don't stop," came her passionate, pleading cry.

Leo concentrated on giving her a steady, consistent rhythm then said once more, "Say what you want again."

"Fuck me Leo. Fuck...OHHH...OHHH...OH GOD...PLEASE...OH PLEASE!" she cried out loudly, as her orgasm hit and Leo rode her through it, feeling her body pulse and her pussy contract and release against his thick cock.

Sarah had never experienced anything like it. First, her eyes saw stars exploding and her body had strong impulses wracking through it making her spasm. Then she began to float and drift in the most amazing way like she was on a soft cloud that was massaging her and bringing her deep satisfying pleasure.

When she finally came back to reality, how much later she wasn't sure, she could feel Leo still moving inside her and when she opened her eyes she could see by the contorted look on his face that he was close to cumming.

He knew that Sarah had experienced a huge climax, and watching and feeling her pussy milk him had pushed him forward too. He wanted the orgasm to be completely through her before he released, so with gritted teeth he had held back, but now it was time to let go. He hoped that she was not on any birth control, although he knew it was likely she was, as he would have liked nothing more than to have inseminated her. Their coupling had been so intense and pleasurable it seemed more like a mating than just sex.

"Can't hold it. Can't..." he said to her through gritted teeth, and when he felt Sarah's fingernails lightly glide down his back, it was too much and his release hit with full force, "OH FUCK. FUCK YEAH! Take it baby...take it all."

His movements lost rhythm and Sarah could feel his cock throbbing against her opening letting her know that he was releasing his semen into her married pussy. With a last, deep push, Leo stopped then collapsed onto her. Together they struggled to catch their breaths, while they remained connected.

When Leo rolled off of her, there was a momentary feeling of emptiness that made her squeeze her legs together. She felt his arm encircle her and pull her back against his hairy chest and his hand went to her breasts. She could feel his lips softly kissing the back and side of her neck which made her purr.

"Damn that was good. I haven't come that hard in forever. I think yours was big too," he spoke in low voice.

Sarah didn't respond and now that it was over all her lust was evaporating rapidly being replaced by guilt. She thought of Copeland and Justin and realized she was now a cheat - an adulteress. The thought was overwhelming, and she suddenly felt trapped like an animal, wanting to retreat to the safety of her home.

"I need to go. Please let me go," she blurted out while trying to work her way out of his hold.

"No Sarah. You're staying the night," the rough man replied.

His words weren't loving or angry, rather they were just stated in a matter-of-fact way.

"Really I have to. Please let me up," she answered, now fighting him harder.

"Be still," Leo commanded, and pulled her more tightly against him.

Sarah knew she couldn't fight him, so she quit struggling deciding to wait until he fell asleep to sneak out. However, the drinks, the sexual workout and the emotions had tired her and she was the first to drift off.

Sometime later, she awoke to find Leo using two fingers to slide over and inside her pussy. Despite the tingling he was creating, she tried to resist at first by closing her legs and then speaking.

"No more. I've had enough and I need to go," she pleaded.

Leo ignored her request, pushed her legs back open and rolled on top of her.

"I was waiting for you to come to life," he whispered to her.

She realized how wet he had made her when the head of his cock penetrated her easily.

"No, please," she implored him, but instead of stopping he pushed in deeper, and then he took her ass in his hands and with a final thrust he was balls deep.

"Love your pussy baby," he said to her, as he started moving very slowly in and out savoring the feeling of her hot, snug wetness.

At first, Sarah was able to keep herself detached from Leo's efforts but as his thrusting continued she found herself drawn in. Her reluctance waned quickly as Leo's fat cock once again created great pleasure in her pussy, and after only a couple minutes she was once again moaning in time to his thrusts.

Leo rolled onto his back, never losing the connection with Sarah, and pulled her up so that she was now on top. She was surprised to find herself suddenly upright, on display and looking down at Leo, but with his hands pulling on her hips she began to rock against his hardness. Leo enjoyed the view he had of her almost perfect breasts and flat sexy tummy. In addition, her disheveled dark hair gave her a lusty, wanton look.

Sarah's movements became faster until with a series of cries she came once again then collapsed onto Leo's chest. Leo tried to continue to thrust into her for a few seconds before giving up and contented himself with holding her against him while he stroked her hair.

Light was streaming through the gaps in the curtains when Sarah woke to the sound of movement in the loft. Finding herself alone in the bed, she assumed it was Leo that was making the noise, so she was shocked when a small, elderly Asian lady appeared at the foot of the bed.

"You get up...you go. You go now," the lady said to Sarah in a loud voice, while waving her arms.

Surprised, Sarah pulled the bed sheets up to her neck and held them tightly while wondering what was going on with this strange woman. The old woman continued her tirade telling Sarah to go, and also pulled on the sheet ripping it from Sarah's hands and stripping it from the bed until she was left naked, trying to use her hands to provide some cover.

"Stop it. Leave me alone," Sarah yelled at her.

"Mr. Leo want you to go. You get clothes on and leave now," she told Sarah, picking up her clothes from the floor and throwing them onto the bed.

Sarah reached for her clothes, but evidently wasn't moving fast enough for the Asian woman who stepped closer, took her by the arm and began pulling her off the bed.

"Stop, damn it!" Sarah cried out in anger.

"Mimi it's okay," Leo voice called out from behind the old woman, and Sarah looked behind her to see him standing there naked with a smile on his face.

Mimi turned and saw him, showing no surprise at his nudity, then left, going past him as she wandered to another part of the loft.

"What was that about?" Sarah demanded, angrily.

"That's my housekeeper Mimi. She is a tad too possessive," Leo explained.

In fact, he had trained Mimi to run off the women she found in his place after he had gone. Mimi had been unaware that Leo was in the bathroom and that Sarah wasn't one of his standard skanks.

Sarah had continued to try and put on her clothes, but Leo wasn't ready yet for her to go just yet. She was on her back in the bed about to put her feet through her skirt when he took the garment in his hand and began a tug of war with her before finally getting it away.

"I need to go." Sarah said in a firm voice. Her guilt had come back again and Mimi's interference had insulted her. But, she could tell by Leo's half hard cock, the look in his eye and his grin that he wanted more sex.

"One more time, baby," he told her.

"No Leo. No way," Sarah replied, but already he was climbing on the bed.

"I'll make you feel good," he said as he took hold of her legs.

"Please no. That woman's here!" Sarah tried again, but Leo completely ignored her pleas as he spread her legs and moved between them, and he used his fingers to test her slit, pleasantly surprised to find it slick.

"Ummm...uhhh..." Sarah moaned as Leo inserted his thick cock in her for the third time, and while there was some soreness, there was also the same good feeling of fullness she had experienced before.

It wasn't long before she had her hands on his shoulders and her legs wrapped around his waist. Her reluctance and embarrassment when they started had made her think there was no way she would be able to climax. However, it was beginning to felt very good, and the tingling in her nipples and groin made her wonder. Leo had his head buried in her neck as he concentrated on the mating and he would occasionally nibble on her ear. His hot breath hitting her neck made it all seem very raw, but also very erotic.

Suddenly, she caught a movement in her peripheral vision and lifting her head slightly she saw Leo's maid had returned.

"Leo, your maid is watching!" Sarah said in shock.

"It's okay. She doesn't care," he replied, and showed no sign of stopping.

At first, Sarah felt embarrassed and she closed her eyes to block out the sight of the old woman. But, when Leo raised up on his arms and began pushing deeply into her, she looked up to see him staring intently into her face while the maid swept the floor just a few feet away. It was all so sordid, but it lit some strange, unknown fuse in the young wife and mother.

"Ohhh...ohhh...Leo..." she moaned loudly, and something in her now wanted the maid to know how good it felt.

"That's it baby. Tell me how good it feels," he encouraged.

Sarah was about to respond when suddenly her lover pulled out without warning then used his hands to roll her to her knees then quickly took her from behind.

"Ohhh...mmm..." Sarah whined when he entered.

She loved the position although her husband, always the gentleman, rarely wanted to make love that way and Sarah was too timid to demand it. Leo wasn't a gentleman at all and knew from experience what women wanted.

"Now we can get serious," he grunted out, and holding her hips began to move fast with deep strokes.

"Ohhh...yes...ohhh...ohhh...it feels good..." Sarah cried out.

She was getting very excited and she dropped her head to the mattress and grabbed the sheet with each hand squeezing tightly

"You ready to cum?" Leo asked between breaths.

"Yes..." Sarah whimpered in response.

"Tell me baby. Tell what you want," he demanded.

"I want to cum...let me cum...please..." she whined.

Leo's movements went in to overdrive and he started thrusting like a jack hammer. It immediately created a wet slapping sound between their bodies and Sarah felt the telltale tingling starting to build rapidly. Seconds, just seconds more was all she needed and then it happened. The tingling began to fire out like electrical pulses throughout her body with special focus on her pussy and nipples.

"Awwwhhhh...fuck...fuck me! Oh God fuck me," the young mother cried out and pulled even harder on the sheet.

It felt so good, and it immediately drained all her strength requiring Leo to hold her by her hips to keep her from falling forward. He kept the motion as best he could against her limp body then finally let her go, but stayed connected and continue to fuck her while she lay prone.

"Here it comes baby. Here it comes. Hope you're on the pill," he grunted in time with his thrusts then he pushed deep and held himself completely inside her and let out a satisfied roar.

Leo collapsed on her back and she could feel his heaving chest struggling to catch up. She felt strangely satisfied that he had climaxed inside her and she squeezed her muscles a few times to milk his heavy cock, which brought a deep sigh from him.

Opening her eyes, she saw that Mimi was looking down at her from the edge of the bed, and it took a second to register that she was looking at her wedding ring. She knew she was being judged, and once more a pang of guilt stated to form, but it was held at bay by the amazing way she felt after her complete climax.

Leo tried to get her to stay and even offered to drive her home when she insisted on leaving. But, she was adamant about taking a cab, so thirty minutes later she allowed him to kiss her fully before she took the few steps from his door to the waiting car.

She hadn't had the opportunity to clean up much and she knew she looked a mess and probably smelled of sex. So, she wasn't surprised when the Indian cab driver repeatedly looked at her in the mirror as they drove. Her mind went to her college days where her friends would laugh about the "walk of shame". How ironic she thought that her first experience at it was as a wife and mother.
Sarah headed straight for a bath. She peeled off her clothes and when she got to her thong she was appalled at the sodden mess. There was a creamy viscous fluid that she knew was Leo's semen that ran the length of the material, and more was still draining from her slit. Pubic hair was mixed in with the mess, and when she looked at her body she could see Leo's body hair clinging to her from neck to waist.

Once the tub was full, she lay back in the hot water and soaked, hoping it would relieve her sore and throbbing pussy, while she recalled events. After showering to make sure the hair was off her body and the tub was clean, she slipped on a t-shirt and crawled into the comfort and safety of her bed for some much needed sleep.

She was able to sleep about five hours, to mid-afternoon but when she awoke she almost immediately went into a panic. The reality of everything finally hit home and with it came continuous waves of embarrassment, humiliation and regret. She spent an hour bouncing off the walls before she decided she needed to call her friend, Kim. Picking up her phone, she could see there were five missed calls, all from Kim.

"Girl, we were supposed to go shopping. What happened?" Kim launched on her in mock outrage.

"Oh, Kim. Something...something..." she started, but the emotion hit her full force and she started sobbing.

"Sarah? Are you okay? What's wrong?" her friend fired the questions at her rapidly.

"I'm okay. I just need to talk," she was able to compose herself enough to say.

"I'm on my way," Kim instantly responded.

Twenty minutes later the door bell rang and Sarah met her friend. She had put on flannel sweatpants with her t-shirt, and her eyes were red from crying.

"Sweetie, talk to me." Kim said, guiding her friend to the living room couch.

"Oh Kim. I did something horrible. I'm so ashamed. I really just don't know..." she started, but then stopped and looked at the floor.

"Sarah, go slow and take your time. I find it impossible to believe you did anything that bad," her friend responded, as of all the girls in the circle, Sarah was the one everyone looked to as they purveyor of good manners and charm.

"I'm sorry, I just can't," Sarah answered, and started to whimper again.

Kim got up and went to the kitchen. She knew from experience where the wine was kept and she opened a new bottle of Chardonnay and returned with two large pours. At first, Sarah didn't want any wine and Kim didn't push letting her friend find the way she wished to communicate. They talked about various things in an awkward way, but after almost an hour Sarah reached for the wine glass. As soon as it was empty, Kim refilled it and Sarah was partly through it when, with a deep sigh, she spoke.

"God Kim. What have I done?" she asked her friend, with a pained look.

"Tell me when you're ready," Kim answered.

More time went by, then Sarah looked at her friend with wet eyes and said, "Kim, I had sex with another man."

To say that Kim was stunned was a massive understatement. Sarah and Copeland's marriage was THE relationship. It was always held up as perfection, a beautiful couple with a lovely child living in a great home. She fought hard to maintain her composure knowing her friend really needed her.

"Sarah are you serious?" then thinking about the silliness of her question she added, "Tell me what happened, but take your time. We have all night."

Sarah tried several ways to tell, it but each time it just made things confusing so she finally went back and started from the beginning, giving her friend a chronological explanation that ended with them sitting on the couch.

Kim was surprised and shocked by the description, but there was something else too - she would just never have guessed her friend had it in her. She was much more worldly than Sarah, but even for her it was quite out there. It wasn't like she had a surreptitious rendezvous with one of the husbands in their group. That, she could understand since it was clear all of them wanted her. Instead, Sarah's encounter or encounters had been very base and sordid with a man, by her description, from the fringes of society, and her intuition told her there was something psychological in play too.

The good news for Sarah was that Kim was truly a good friend, and at that moment she wanted nothing more than to ease her pain. So making sure to choose her words carefully, she started to ask questions.

"Sarah, you're sure it wasn't rape?" it was a confirming question and from the description it didn't sound like rape, but she felt she needed to ask.

"No, it wasn't," she replied, looking at her feet.

"You're on the pill, right?" she asked, to confirm as well.

"Yes," Sarah answered, looking up.

"Sarah, I'm going to suggest we go to one of those walk in clinics and get you tested for STDs. Hopefully, they can do the tests on Saturday, but you need that behind you as quickly as possible," Kim said.

"Now?" Sarah asked.

"Let's do it now then we can come back and talk," her friend pushed, and fifteen minutes later they were headed towards a place they had located on the internet.

"Honey, I'm going to spend the night with Sarah. Copeland's out of town and she's lonely," Kim announced to her husband while they drove and after a pause she added, "Yes, everything is okay. Love you."

Sarah was pleased she had her best friend for the night, and she said in a soft voice, "Thank you."

It took them an hour at the clinic, and Kim had to warn off the Doctor when he tried to give a lecture on unsafe sex. They were told the results would be back the following Tuesday, but that she needed to come back in a month for another AIDS test.

Back at Sarah's house, they settled on the couch and returned to the subject at hand.

"Are you and Copeland doing okay?" Kim asked.

It was a question she had wanted to bring up for a while, but only now did she think Sarah was ready for it.

"Yes. Well, I mean I think so. I mean...well are we if I did this?" she replied in confusion.

"One thing at a time sweetie. What I'm asking is if you were fighting, and were you having sex?" Kim queried.

"No on fighting and yes to sex," Sarah replied, and Kim sensed that the non-judgmental discussion was helping to strengthen her friend.

"Do you have a fantasy about naughty sex? I mean there is a girl I know who fantasized about black guys. It just ate on her until she had to try," she explained.

"No, I don't think so. It all started so...well not innocent I guess but without any...purpose...or idea of cheating," Sarah answered.

"Why DID you go to the bookstore the first time?" Kim asked.

Sarah was quiet for a few seconds as if collecting her thoughts then spoke, "I was just so bored. I was by myself and I just wanted to get out and do something. And, well Copeland and Justin being gone. I felt like I could...you know. I could be a bit adventurous and no one would ever know."

"That sounds like thrill seeking behavior," her friend replied.

"Maybe. I mean I know I had butterflies," she answered, looking down at the floor.

"You should have gone parachuting," Kim retorted.

"It was dark," Sarah shot back, and they both started laughing.

The alcohol was helping, but so was Kim's counsel and she was pleased to see her friend calming down.

"How was the sex?" Kim asked, when the laughter died.

"What do you mean?" Sarah responded, instantly stiffening.

"You know what I mean. Answer," her friend demanded.

"Good." she replied and began fidgeting. Kim sensing there was more, but stayed silent until she spoke again, "It was awesome."

"Okay honey. Let me summarize. You got bored and went a little wild. But, at least you didn't sleep with one of your friend's husbands. Now you can forget it and move on and no one will ever know. My advice is to forget it. You'll have an interesting memory when your sixty," Kim counseled.

There was silence in the room for almost a minute before Sarah spoke.

"Kim, am I bad person?" Sarah asked, looking very vulnerable.

Kim scooted next to her and put her arm around her shoulder. "No honey. You're a wonderful person. The best I know. But, you definitely got your freak on."

"Kim!" Sarah squealed, and hit her friend on the leg.

"Don't worry. I'm actually jealous," she replied, with some sincerity.

"What do you mean?" Sarah asked.

"Sweetie, that was one wild adventure. Who wants to grow old and gray with no adventures?" Kim answered.

"Should I tell Copeland?" she asked.

"NO! This is a secret we are both carrying to the grave," her friend replied, adamantly.

The girls continued to drink and talk becoming completely hammered in the process. Just barely able to make it to bed, they slept till almost noon before Kim left so Sarah could prepare for the return of her family.

The boys showed up just after two, and she took her son in her arms for a big hug then kissed and hugged Copeland. For the next hour, she listened while they described their weekend and all the fun they had. When Copeland asked about her weekend, she dismissed it as uneventful, but did say that Kim had spent the night in case the subject ever came up.

Copeland wanted to make love that night and she felt guilty when she put him off with an excuse about having a difficult period. She felt even worse when she realized she could still feel a soreness in her pussy caused by the hard fucking she had received from Leo.

The tests came back negative on Tuesday, and after getting reassurances from Kim that AIDS was not a realistic issue, she let Copeland make love to her that night. It was loving and gentle as always and she embraced that feeling like it was a special safe spot.

That same night, while Sarah was with her husband, Leo was in bed too. Unlike her, he was alone, but she was part of his evening as on his 70" TV a replay of their time in bed was showing while he stroked his hairy cock. He knew that she was very likely going through a period of guilt and that the best course of action, at least in the near term, was to leave her alone and give her space. He was counting on the fact that she likely had the best sex of her life as captured on his hidden cameras. But, timing would prove to be everything.

Days turned to weeks and then months for Sarah and along the way her guilt dissipated along with her fear of contact from Leo. She surmised that he had gotten what he wanted and moved on, and while it was relieving at first, over time a pang of disappointment developed as a woman doesn't want to be so easily forgotten.

Once Sarah got her feet back under her, Kim began an incessant teasing of her friend. When they were out, Kim would make a point to pick out some seedy looking guy and ask Sarah if he was hot. Sarah always took it good naturedly, but it did act to remind her of the sex with Leo.

What Kim didn't know was that she now found herself comparing sex with Copeland to what she experienced with Leo. One was loving, gentle and respectful, exactly what she had been brought up to believe was the right thing. The other was raw, urgent and physical, not meant for a respectable lady, but regardless, the remembrance played incessantly in her head. She wanted so badly for her husband to push her down, forcing himself on her and taking her hard, but she knew that it would never happen. Nor could she explain her desires to him because in the process of doing so the whole idea would be defeated. Still, she was mostly happy and if she had to keep a secret masturbatory fantasy to herself then so be it. So, Sarah concentrated on being a good wife, mother and friend.

It had been almost four months since their night together and Leo had stayed true to his conviction of not reaching out to Sarah. He had held out a small hope that she would take the initiative, but it never happened. It was a Thursday evening and he was at home when he came across the video of their coupling which brought the young wife to the forefront of his mind. He debated with the thought of texting her before finally deciding he had nothing to lose.

"hey there. how have you been?" he typed and sent, choosing the most innocuous message he could think of, and while Sarah heard the beep, it was thirty minutes later before she picked up her phone and retrieved it. After a quick glance, she immediately deleted the message.

She wondered what had prompted him to contact her after all this time. Probably drunk and horny she thought, although in her process of passing judgment she realized she was thinking of him, which both scared and annoyed her.

The phone beeped again and she tried to ignore it but just a few minutes later she was collecting the message, "just checking to make sure you are doing okay. let me know."

"doing fine," Leo read the response on his phone, and although it wasn't much, it was better than nothing.

"look I kept from contacting you because I knew you needed some space. but I have been thinking about you every day. our time was very special to me. I hope for you too," he hit send, hoping his words would connect.

Sarah read the message and put her phone down. It wasn't at all what she had expected from this rough man, and she found herself aimlessly piddling about the house while her mind turned to Leo.

"Mommy can I have some ice cream?" Justin asked in his sweet voice.

"Sure honey," she replied, and headed towards the fridge.

"Sarah, its after eight. I thought the rule was no sweets after eight?' Copeland asked from his spot in front of the TV.

"Well, just this one time," she answered, realizing she had been distracted.

The young wife put a small dish in front of her son then went to the phone.

"not a good idea to communicate. sorry," she typed and sent.

Leo read the message and was disappointed, but knew it had been a long shot. He thought about sending her a clip of their time in bed, and while not ruling it completely out, he decided to wait a few weeks and try again first.

"understand," he sent to Sarah in reply.

Leo let three weeks go by then, while sitting at the strip club he had acquired having a drink, he decided he would give it another shot.

"you doing okay?" he fired out.

"'fine...how are you," came the reply, less than a minute later.

Surprised but encouraged, he started to think about what tact to take. What he didn't know was that Sarah had been thinking about their past exchange and wondering if he would in fact try again. It scared her that he was out there still trying to communicate, but in the pit of her tummy remained a small kernel of excitement. For some strange reason, she wanted to be wanted by him.

"fine too. been busy with work and things. tell me what's new," he answered, intentionally being vague.

"Who are you chatting with?" her husband asked, when the phone beeped.

"Just Kim," Sarah answered, and a little wave of guilt tinged with naughtiness swept through her.

"nothing really new. work and family," Sarah responded.

"okay well just saying hello. take care," Leo answered quickly.

His message and timing were purposefully planned to surprise her, which they did. Sarah looked at the text, surprised that he wasn't being more aggressive.

"bye," she sent, not knowing what else to say.

Leo was happy and proud that he had established contact in a positive was and been the one to terminate the exchange. He knew women and he correctly surmised that Sarah was wondering why he had ended their chat.

He waited two weeks and then once again started a seemingly innocent exchange that ended after just a few messages. What he was trying to do was establish that interaction with him was not something to be feared, and he felt he was making good progress. He repeated the same process several more times until they reached the point that they were conversing via text every few days.

Still, the conversations had been tame with no attempt by him to get her to meet. Initially, Sarah felt that it was a ruse and he would make a play for sex, but with each passing conversation she thought she had been wrong and that maybe he truly did care about her.

Their frequent texting went on for several months with Leo trying to find an opening to make a play. Unfortunately, no opportunity presented itself, and if Sarah was being left alone for the weekend like previous times she was keeping it to herself. Still, for her he would be patient, and the texts only took a few minutes anyway.

"what are you doing?" Leo recognized it as the exact same text he had received from Sarah months before which had led to their night of fucking, and since it was a Friday night and almost ten o'clock he instantly became hopeful.

"at the club. you?" he replied quickly.

"out with a friend," Sarah answered.

In fact, she was out with Kim and after a lot to drink had admitted to her that she had been texting Leo. It was Kim that had goaded her into sending the message.

"boy or girl?" came the reply which made the two women giggle.

"girl," she answered.

"send me a pic," Leo responded with his own laugh.

It was less than a minute later when his phone buzzed, and opening it he saw a picture of Kim from the shoulders up. Unlike Sarah, she was blonde and looked a bit heavier. Still, she was a woman that most men would gladly be seen with, and in the picture she was giving a devilish smile which told Leo that Sarah had explained their situation.

"very nice. up for a drink?" he asked, deciding to push his luck.

After fifteen minutes with no response, Leo had about given up when a text came in with the message, "same place?"

What he didn't know was the delay was caused by the time it took for Kim to arrange with her husband to stay the night at Sarah's. The story her friend had told her months ago had intrigued her and she was dying to meet the man that had rocked pretty little Sarah's world.

"okay. should I bring the egg?" Leo sent back, now greatly enjoying how things were shaping up.

"bring two," hit his phones which made him laugh hard and he thought things might indeed turn out very interesting.

Looking over Sarah's shoulder, Kim squealed then hit her arm when she saw what her friend sent as she knew the story and realized the not so subtle message. She wondered if he would take it seriously and what trouble they were getting into. Certainly, she had been teasing and goading Sarah, but now her close friend seemed to be taking off.

"will do," came the reply.

"it will take us an hour," Sarah informed him, and they signaled for the check from the waiter in the small bistro.

They were going to take their cars to Sarah's then take a cab like before to the bar.

"see u then," Leo answered, and both parties started putting things in motion to make the rendezvous.

Leo quickly finished up a few things at the club then swung by the store where he found the egg in a drawer then grabbed another from the rack and picked up some batteries from the front. He was very doubtful that she had been at all serious about the eggs, but he was damn sure going to be ready, just in case. He made the club in forty-five minutes and was glad he did because just five minutes later he spotted Sarah walking with Kim.

Both girls were wearing simple sun dresses, and after spotting him they made their way to the small booth he had staked out even deeper in the shadows than before.

"Leo this is Kim," Sarah said nervously. but expecting some awkwardness he extended his hand confidently and shook hers as if it was a business meeting.

The rough man extended his hand confidently and shook the woman's hand as if they were at a business meeting, then they climbed into the booth with Sarah in the middle. The waitress arrived and they quickly placed their order.

Leo could tell they had been drinking and were clearly feeling no pain. It pleased him because he thought that with her friend with them it would allow a less stilted interaction. In fact, there was some shyness and Leo had to work to keep the conversation going at first, but after the drinks arrived the girls became more engaged. Soon they were having a lively discussion, and Kim wanted to know about him so he spent some time answering her questions, while asking his own as well.
Leo quietly placed his hand on Sarah's thigh and was pleased that she accepted it with no reaction. Slowly, he kneaded her firm flesh through the thin fabric of her dress, and after several minutes, he became emboldened, found the hem, and began moving his fingers beneath the dress.

Other than becoming a bit less involved in their conversation, Sarah exhibited no negative reaction to his play. In fact, he felt her shift in the seat in such a way that opened her thighs, which brought a smile to his face. Slowly, knowing it was a difficult challenge, Leo teased Sarah's inner thigh with his fingertip in a slow circular motion.

"Do you and Kim want to come back to my place?" Leo asked, after they had been drinking for an hour. He could sense in Sarah a desire as well as a fear so he suggested, "Talk it over with your friend while I go to the bathroom."

Leo was not a man that fawned over women. He liked Sarah, enjoyed their interactions and thought she was an excellent fuck, but he wasn't going to act like a teenage school boy and beg to be with her. If she didn't want to come over, his phone was filled with dozens of good looking women that would be there in short order, so he relived himself in the bathroom then returned to the table.

"What are we doing ladies?" he asked, as soon as he arrived.

"We're going to go home. It's late," Sarah announced.

As she spoke, Leo could see in her eyes a desire and figured it was Kim pushing the decision. Regardless, he wasn't going to play games.

"Yeah, it's late. I'll get a cab for y'all," he replied.

Leo called for the check and asked the waitress to get a taxi. Minutes later it was paid and they were standing just outside the door waiting for the car.

His instincts had been right about Kim, as she had counseled her friend that, although it had been an interesting evening, she would be far happier with herself in the morning if they headed home. Sarah had made a feeble plea to at least see his place and have a drink, but Kim remained firm and finally convinced her to go.

"I can't with Kim," Sarah whispered quickly to Leo, when her friend had stepped away to check her phone.

"Hey, no worries I understand," he answered, showing complete indifference.

The car came about five minutes later and, after the goodbyes, the girls went to leave, but they stopped at the taxi door and began an animated conversation that lasted several minutes. Finally, they broke and Sarah looked towards Leo and said, "We'll come over for a little while."

Leo stepped forward and gave the driver a $20 then directed the girls to his SUV parked in back. They climbed in with Sarah in the front and drove, mostly in silence, to Leo's loft. Soon, they were in front of the rising door and seconds later Leo had pulled into the parking place.

"I told you it was a cool place," Sarah said to her friend, when they had climbed the stairs to the living area.

Leo immediately went to the bar, poured two glasses of wine and a whiskey, and handed out the drinks. Even with the wine, the girls showed some nervousness as they moved to the large leather couches. Leo took a remote from the coffee table and with a push of a button, jazz began playing.

He sat at one end of the sofa, with Sarah in the middle and Kim at the other end, and while they chatted and sipped their drinks, Leo tried to figure out how to get around the cock block of Kim. He liked a challenge, as it made things interesting, and although he knew it would be difficult with these uptown women he wasn't about to give up.

The good news was they were both hammered. They had clearly been drinking a lot earlier, then with the drinks at the bar and what they were now sipping, he knew they were far past tipsy. It wasn't long before the girls were ready for a refill, and he was pleased to see that they appeared completely relaxed. Even Kim, who he had worried would remain nervous and pester her friend to leave, was showing no outward signs of distress.

Standing to refill their glasses, he had a sudden inspiration. "Hey, while I grab the drinks why don't y'all take care of these."

He dropped the two eggs on the table and quickly turned. Behind, him he heard the girls gasp and then Sarah begin to giggle. His hope was that Sarah would take the bait and somehow get her friend to follow suit, so he took his time giving the girls several minutes alone. Within the loft, areas were only separated by partitions and he was able to hear an ongoing conversation although he couldn't make out the words.

When he returned with the glasses, he was excited to see that both devices were missing from the table. The girls were quiet and Leo handed out the drinks then took his seat and started a discussion about the local football team, watching closely as Sarah and Kim shot furtive glances at each other. It was a good sign, a very good sign, but Leo wanted to build suspense. Slowly, after a few minutes of chatting, he slid his hand into his pocket unseen until he found one of the remotes.

"Huh! Uhhh..." Kim gave a startled squeal, while her legs slammed together and she writhed on the couch.

He let Kim be the center of attention, and all eyes were on her as she regained some composure and tried to calm her body. However, her eyes had a fiery look and he could see she was biting her lower lip.

"God Kim you look...ohhh...Leo!" Sarah cried out, when he started the orb in her pussy.

He had purposefully cut her off before she could tease her friend. Unlike Kim, Sarah was used to the effects, and she pulled her legs under her on the couch and starting making soft purring sounds while she impishly looked at the others.

Watching her, Leo realized that she was his and had been since they fucked. He now knew that in all the ensuing months he could have been fucking her regularly with just a little pushing. But, no point in being upset over that as he was going to have her tonight for sure, and with luck maybe a threesome.

"Come here baby," Leo said to Sarah, while standing.

There was just a moment of hesitation before she stood and walked to him. He put one arm around her waist, landed his hand on her ass and took her hand with the other. With the soft buzzing in the background, he moved slowly to the jazz music with the young wife and mother. Over her shoulder, Leo saw Kim reach underneath her short dress.

"Leave it there," he spoke firmly to Kim. Startled at being caught, she quickly pulled her hand away and leaned back into the couch. A few seconds later, Leo said to her, "Come join us."

It was his play, and if he could get her to move his hopes would be raised considerably. Sarah kept her back to her friend, so it was up to Leo to convince her. Their eyes made contact and remained connected for what seemed like a long time to the young woman. Slowly, as if it was someone else directing her body, she stood and shuffled the short distance to the dancing couple.

Leo turned off the devices and like Sarah, Leo put his arm around Kim's waist and put his hand squarely on her ass. He saw that she had big eyes and looked like she might faint from fright, but she didn't pull him away.

It wasn't long before Sarah, with no prodding, began unbuttoning Leo's shirt until it was undone to the waist. As soon as she finished, she put her hand on his broad chest and began running her fingers through the thick hair. Sarah told her friend to join her and she did for a few seconds then removed her hand.

Although things were going well, Leo knew he had not yet reached the mountaintop and somehow, someway, he needed to cause something to occur that would get Sarah's clothes off. He was confident that if he could make it happen he would get to fuck her, and the added treat of having her friend watching, made the anticipation almost unbearable.

"Baby, don't you think it would feel better if we danced without all these clothes?" Leo asked.

It was meant as a probe to get a response that might give him information on how to proceed.

"Mmmm...maybe," Sarah giggled.

Her words encouraged him as he had expected resistance, but she seemed to be ahead of him. In reality, he shouldn't have been too shocked by her response as she had been surprising him since they first met, and he suspected it was the powerful memories of the thorough fucking he had given her previously that was fueling her desire.

Sarah!" Kim cried out in shock to her friend, making her giggle.

Leo, not wanting to let her lose her nerve, turned and started pulling the light dress over her head, and as soon as it was off he was treated to the beautiful woman's body covered only in a matching baby blue bra and panty set. The bra was quite sheer and he could easily see her erect nipples trying to force their way out of their confines.

"No way," Kim protested, and crossed her arms over her chest when Leo turned to her.

"Come on Kim. You wanted to come. Don't leave me alone," Sarah implored her friend.

"I didn't expect this...it's crazy!" she replied, but it wasn't a "no" which made Leo hopeful.

In truth, Kim was very aroused, as much so as she could ever remember, and she was on the ragged edge of control, fearing that if she gave an inch she wouldn't be able to stop. Since Sarah had first told her about her affair and described her lover, she had been intrigued. That he was an older man that operated on the fringes of decent society had excited her much like she knew it had her friend. Besides all that, the descriptions of the sex that she had shared over the past few months when they were drinking, made her wonder if her own sex life was dull and uninspired.

Kim had been there for Sarah throughout her panic as a good friend, but never let on how she felt a certain sense of jealousy. Tonight, she had jumped at the chance to tag along and meet Leo as it seemed so exciting and risky. Despite Sarah's assurances that it was just for a drink, she suspected there might be more, maybe some kissing or light fondling, but this was way beyond her expectations.

"Come on girl," Sarah said, and reached towards her friend.

Leo liked what he saw as the dress came off. Kim too was quite fit and, although her breasts weren't as full and shapely as Sarah's, they were still quite nice. She had on a tiny red thong that left her ass completely exposed and an opaque white bra, and he took the opportunity to take a good, long look at her ass.

"Your turn," Sarah said, turning to Leo.

The girls were in for a surprise as Leo rarely wore underwear, and that fact was about to become apparent to his two guests. After kicking off his loafers, he unbuckled his belt and dropped his pants to the floor.

"Leo!" Sarah cried out, while Kim gasped loudly.

"Sorry, I forgot," he said with a big smile.

His cock was rock hard, as erect as it had been in a very long time, and extended out from his thick body. Kim realized his dick was much bigger than her husband's and now understood part of the reason Sarah had been so completely pleasured, which only added to her jealousy.

"Come on now," Leo said, and opened his arms again to let the girls move in close.

Immediately, his hands went to the girl's butts and neither said a word or made a move to stop him. He pulled them in against his body, but turned slightly so Sarah would feel his cock against her tummy. They moved as one and Leo took the opportunity to assess his targets. Sarah was in heat and practically begging for his attention and he knew she would not be a problem. Kim was still acting nervous, but at least going with the flow and he thought, maybe hoped, that she could be brought along, too.

Leo's cock had been rubbing against Sarah's body for several minutes when he felt her grab it with her hand and start a slow stroking motion. It felt great and he responded to her touch by squeezing her ass more firmly and snaking his fingers between her legs until they were against the fabric of her small panties. He played with her crotch, lightly stroking along her slit, and then, after several minutes of teasing, he found the edge and pushed his fingers tips beneath it until he contacted her slick opening. He let his other hand leave Kim and reached to Sarah's back where he deftly unclasped her bra then pulled it from her shoulders without protest.

"I'm going to fuck you so hard," Leo whispered into Sarah's ear, which caused her to squeeze his arm and dig her fingernails into his skin.

Now in control, he thought about what to do, how to proceed, that would maximize his enjoyment. Fucking Sarah was a given, she was dripping and ready. But, he wanted more. He wanted both girls in bed together.

Knowing the best path was still through Sarah, he let his fingers begin to slide up and down her slit, occasionally dipping deeper, but with each motion flicking her sensitive clit without dwelling on it. She pushed her lovely full breasts against his arm and began making soft mewing sounds that let everyone know how aroused she was. He felt the wire from the toy as he manipulated her with his fingers and thought reactivating it, but decided he wanted her focused on his own touch.

Leo maintained his play with Sarah, but returned one hand to Kim's ass and while they all slowly moved in time with the jazz music, he started moving his fingertips up and down the small piece of material that was wedged deeply between her cheeks. At first, his touch made her pull away, but he was persistent and it wasn't long before he had pulled her closer and was tracing the full length of the nestled garment.

Going for broke, he pushed his fingers beneath the material and was rewarded with the slick mucous of Kim's excited pussy. If anything, she was more wet than Sarah and the look she gave him told the full story that she was ready, too.

"Let's go to bed baby," Leo said to Sarah.

It was not a whispered voice and it was intended to show ownership and control. The look she gave him acknowledged her acceptance, and as a group, with an arm around each woman and still softly moving to the jazz, they shuffled towards the large bed in the back of the loft. When they arrived, Sarah jumped on the bed and pulled her panties off showing no shame about her friend watching. Leo released Kim and followed Sarah onto the bed, quickly covering her with his large hairy body while they kissed. Quickly, he helped Sarah remove the orb, while Kim was left all alone, still in her bra and panties, although very aroused and mesmerized as she watched the couple on the bed prepare for sex.

"Unnnnhhhh..." Kim heard Sarah gasp, when she saw Leo's hips thrust forward.

She knew that he had penetrated her friend, and strangely her thoughts went to Sarah's husband and the look of doting affection he had always shown his wife.

"Damn, baby you're hot," Leo spat out when his cock found bottom. Instantly, it brought back the good memories of their last encounter and he knew that the wait had been worth it.

Sarah's legs wrapped around his waist and for the next ten minutes Kim watched as her friend got well fucked while both of them emitted sounds of carnal pleasure. Tired of standing, Kim moved to a small chair but continued to watch as she had never seen others having sex before, and she found it impossible to look away. She was shocked when she realized she had pushed a hand inside her panties and was rubbing her wet clit in time to the fucking Sarah was receiving.

"Ohhh...ummm...Leo. Oh Leo...fuck me," Sarah called out.

"You like it?" Leo asked rhetorically.

His upper body was mostly still, but his ass was pounding Sarah with a strong, steady pace.

"Uh huh...uh huh..." she grunted in response.

"Damn you're a good fuck. Tell me what you want baby," he demanded.

"Oh, do it. It's so good and I'm so close. Please don't stop," Sarah pleaded in a whiny voice that signaled how excited she was.

Leo, doing as instructed, and thinking about the waiting Kim held her head in his hands and kissed her hard on the mouth before starting an even harder and more deliberate motion into her now sloppy pussy.

Sarah came hard and Kim watched mesmerized as her face became contorted and her body began to spasm while she wailed loudly. Then, she saw her eyes roll back in her head and her body go instantly limp. Her friend's orgasm had been so powerful and complete that she was left feeling like a prepubescent school girl who had never had sex.

She watched Leo slow and begin an easy movement into her still shattered friend. It took almost a minute before Sarah came back to life and when she did she wrapped her arms around Leo in a tender embrace. They kissed many times and Kim heard her friend's constant moans of joy and whispers that bordered on professions of love. Finally, they slowed and then stopped then several minutes later, Leo rolled to her side.

Sarah looked content with her eyes closed but Kim now realized that Leo was looking directly at her. Suddenly ashamed, she remembered that her hand was pushed into her panties and she quickly pulled it out.

"Your turn," Leo said.

His words seemed so matter-of-fact, almost clinical, and yet Kim knew it was what she wanted. Still, female denial is a well taught and powerful coping mechanism.

"I can't," she said, without explanation.

"Why not?" Leo asked.

Given the situation and how obviously horny Kim was it seemed silly.

"You're with Sarah and besides..." Kim started then stopped.

"Sarah can I fuck Kim?" Leo asked.

"Mmmm...hmmm," came the sound from her that she delivered without opening her eyes.

"No. Well...still..." Kim tried to explain.

Sensing that words weren't going to work, Leo got out of bed and walked to the chair where Kim was sitting. Standing naked before her with her friend's juices glistening on his cock, Leo took her under her arms, lifted her to her feet and guided her towards the bed.

It was exactly what Kim wanted. Too embarrassed and shy to openly admit her desires, she needed to be pushed just enough where she didn't feel like a complete slut. Leo sat her on the edge of the bed and quickly removed her bra while she looked between her feet at the floor, then he pushed her back until she was lying flat.

Kim's eyes were closed and she was practically shaking from the excitement when she felt Leo's lips wrap around one of her nipples and begin sucking.

"Mmmm...ohhh..." came her soft whine, which encouraged Leo who moved to the other nipple getting a similar response.

When Leo went to pull her panties down, Kim at first forced her legs together in something of an act of defiance. However, Leo's persistent tugs soon won out and the tiny garment was swept off her legs and discarded unceremoniously on the floor. Leo was pleased to see a smoothly shave mound and just like Sarah's it looked like a delicate flower.

Leo returned to licking and sucking on Kim's breasts and nipples and after several minutes began a slow descent over her tummy until he was just an inch about her pussy. Purposely teasing, he began licking around the outside of her pussy getting her even more excited and making her open her legs as she sought out direct contact. When he had her the way he wanted her, he dove in, licking the length of her dripping slit and tongue lashing her clit until she turned into a moaning, heaving mess.

"Are you ready to fuck?" Leo asked, purposefully being provocative as pushing her sensibilities turned him on and he wanted to hear her ask for it.

"You need a condom. I...I...don't have protection," Kim whimpered, while her body writhed in anticipation.

"Sorry, I don't have any," he replied.

The truth was he had a carton as he almost always used protection when fucking the girls from the club, but he wasn't going to use them with Sarah and Kim, and the fact that she might get knocked up excited him greatly.
"But, I'm not on the pill," she whined.

"I'll be careful," Leo lied.

"He'll pull out," Sarah added, suddenly back from her near comatose state.

Kim looked at Leo's cock which was still completely full. It was bigger than her husband's in every way - longer, fatter and had a look of raw power. She saw the effect it had on her friend and she wanted more than anything to experience the feeling.

"You have to pull out," Kim begged.

With a nod, Leo climbed between her legs, lined up and began to push into Kim's wet hole.

"Mmmm...uhhh...uhhh...ohhh..." Kim panted, as Leo's cock invaded her opening and provided a feeling of fullness she had never experienced.

"Go slow," she said expecting some pain, but when Leo hit his third full stroke and all she felt was complete pleasure she spread her legs wide and let out a loud moan that released all her tension.

Each time Leo hit bottom it felt like the air was being knocked out of her but in a very good and exciting way, and when he got into his full rhythm and started fucking her with deep, powerful strokes Kim felt like she was experiencing real sex for the first time. All other efforts paled into insignificance as this rough man had his way.

"You like it don't you baby?" Leo asked.

"Uh huh..." she grunted in response, as her hands found his ass and tried to pull him deeper into her.

Kim was so aroused that it didn't take long for her to reach a climax, and as it approached, she knew it wasn't going to be like anything she had experienced before. Already, her entire body was tingling and a special connected feeling between her pussy, ass and nipples developed that fired magical feelings between them. Leo's pace was steady and strong which was just what Kim needed to orgasm.

When it arrived, it hit her hard and it took a few seconds for her to comprehend the loud cries filling the loft were coming from her. Her body began having spasms that arrived without warning and it felt like her temperature increased ten degrees. It was incredibly intense and powerful to her psyche then suddenly she felt like she was floating and the most pleasant feeling filled her brain as if she had no cares. Leo was still fucking her with his steady rhythm which seemed to draw out the orgasm into an amazing state that she didn't want to leave.

"Going to cum baby. Get ready," Leo announced.

"Okay..." she answered in a soft voice

"Here it is! Shit...fuck yeah..." her lover cried out.

Kim could feel his cock swell and pulse as his semen fired out but, for some reason, in her condition, it seemed natural and good, and she merely stroked his back while he panted and planted his seed.

"Jesus Christ." Leo exclaimed when he finally fell exhausted between the two married women. It had been a truly memorable experience, one of the best ever and his mind was racing with the possibilities for more, but right now he just needed a minute to recover. He took both girls by their arms and pulled them closer until all three were wrapped together tightly and collectively they began to give off soft mews of pleasure.

Sometime later, Leo awoke to find Sarah stroking his now limp cock and Kim fondling his balls.

"We want more," Sarah demanded.

"You better get me hard then," he laughed.

However, his laugh disappeared when she moved down and sucked his cock into her sweet mouth, and seconds later Kim joined her swapping him back and forth for the next ten minutes.

When he was fully rigid, Sarah climbed on top and rode him until she had a small orgasm and then Kim climbed on, but after a few minutes he flipped her over and took her from behind bringing her to another loud climax with her head pushed into the mattress.

After that, they all slept until noon then Leo made breakfast which they ate naked. The girls left soon thereafter, going to Sarah's placed where they climbed into bed and discussed what had transpired. Of course, Kim kicked herself for letting Leo cum in her, but other than that she felt surprisingly at ease with what had occurred. However, they agreed it was a one off event or at least a very rare event, and decided they wouldn't contact Leo again.

The next day, both Sarah and Kim were resting and watching TV when their phones indicated an incoming message. Sitting with her husband and seeing it was a video from Leo, Sarah got up and went to the bathroom. Likewise, Kim was with her husband, but decided to turn the sound all the way down and watch it. Although they weren't aware of being recorded, the video clearly showed them in bed taking turns sucking Leo's thick cock.

At first, they didn't grasp the meaning of the message but fifteen minutes later another text came in that put it in perspective, "lets meet thursday for drinks".