One day Ryan is sitting at his desk working away when Staci stopped at his desk with a grin on her face and a sparkle in her eye. He knew this look, she wanted something! She did want something. "Morning Ryan," Staci said cheerfully.
"Morning Stac," Ryan said, "what's up?"
Wish you were, Staci thought to herself. "Do you still fix computers?"
"I can fix small problems," Ryan said.
"The sound doesn't work on my computer, could you come over Friday night and take a look at it?" Staci was trying to play it cool but she was excited inside. Her computer really didn't need fixing. It was an excuse to get him to her house so she could seduce him and have sex with him again.
Ryan was hesitant but he figured it would be ok, her husband was sure to be home. "Yeah, I can come over...about 7?"
Staci was relieved, "sounds good!" She walked away with visions of them fucking wildly in bed, kissing deeply, his hands massaging her breasts. A familiar ache emanating from between her legs and her pussy began to get wet. Staci couldn't wait to have him inside her again!
What Ryan didn't know is that Staci broke down and told her husband, Buck, that she and Ryan had fucked on top of the mountain the day there were supposed to be clearing the downed branches. Staci was afraid her marriage was over but she couldn't live with the guilt anymore. She was surprised to find out that Buck was not mad and kept asking for more details. The story made him incredibly horny. His cock was hard as a rock and he fucked her like crazy that night there on the kitchen table.
Buck also told Staci that he wanted to see her fuck Ryan. His plan was to place hidden cameras all around the bedroom with the feeds running into their computer in the spare room next door. Staci could use the excuse that her laptop was broken to lure Ryan to the house and seduce him. Buck would hide in the spare room watching the camera feeds as Ryan fucked his wife silly. Staci was all for the idea because she wanted Ryan. She also wanted to see what more Ryan could do. Buck installed the cameras and Staci made the plans to have their son go to Grandma's house for the weekend. The only possible snag would be if Ryan declined to fuck her.
So Friday night came and all was set. Buck moved his car down the block to make it look like he wasn't home. He checked and rechecked the cameras hidden in their bedroom. He had perfect angles no matter how or where they fucked in the room. As 7:00 approached, Buck made his way to the spare room, shut and locked the door. He stripped naked and sat at the computer waiting for his wife and Ryan to appear. Just the excitement of what was about to happen made his cock rise. Staci jumped when the doorbell rang at 7:00. She was a little nervous but extremely excited. Her pussy was wet from the anticipation; so much so that she had already changed her panties twice. Staci opened the door, "Hi!"
"Evening," said Ryan. He was a little leery when he came in to see Buck wasn't there. Staci was also a little too chipper and seems a little nervous to him. His gut told him something was not right about this. "So," Ryan said skeptically, "where's your computer?"
"Oh," said Staci, "back here." Ryan followed Staci down the hall. As they walked it hit him that she was wearing the same low cut tank top and short, tight shorts that she wore the day they had sex at her camp site. Staci turned into the next to last door in the hall to see it was her bedroom.
Staci pointed to the desk right inside the door. The computer in question was a laptop. She could have brought this to work for me to look at or at least out to the living room, thought Ryan. "Alright," Ryan said as he took off his coat, "before I start, can I borrow your bathroom?"
"Sure," Staci said, "right across the hall."
Ryan went in and shut the door. He relieved himself and went to the sink to wash his hands. As he washed he saw the hamper next to the sink. On top here two pairs of Staci's panties. He recognized one of the pairs as the pair she had on today. Ryan knew this because she bent over in front of him several times today and saw them peeking out from under her jeans. He dried his hands quick and picked up the top pair. He caught a whiff of her arousal. Ryan felt the crotch of the panties, they were wet...very wet, still warm too. She had just recently changed her panties. He held the wetness up to his nose. Yup, he thought, she soaked these panties. He put down that pair, picked up the other and felt the crotch. They were slightly damp.