Part 2 of the story sees Scott reveal his deepest, darkest desires to his wonderful Elle.
Five days later. 9:30 pm. Scott has been working late shifts, not getting back until about half 10 each night, although he's getting out a bit earlier today. Elle has been working from home. She goes back to the city tomorrow for another three days - staying in town on her office days as it's cheaper than commuting back and forth - and she hasn't seen much of Scott recently other than in the mornings before he's been going to work. She's excited for him to get home tonight and spend some quality time with him before she goes away.
Elle is horny. She has been thinking about the other night a lot over the last few days, and the quality time she's craving is of a very adult nature. She's on the sofa watching TV but not really paying attention to what's on; she's daydreaming. Thinking about Scott. Thinking about his cock, the way he ate her pussy the other night, the way he came all over her. The sounds he made as he released.
Oh, and she's still thinking about that folder. She's done some research while Scott has been working and has found answers to some of those questions in her head. She's... intrigued, and her pussy had been almost constantly wet for the last couple of days, but she wasn't entirely sure what was turning her on so much about her discovery.
*Ping* - her phone lit up. A text from Scott. "Just leaving work, will be home in about 20 mins. Excited to see you!"
20 minutes. That's just enough time to get freshened up. Elle runs upstairs and turns the shower on - she wants to make sure she's fresh and clean for him when he gets home.
She has a quick wash, dries off, and then goes into the bedroom, throws on one of Scott's white t-shirts that she always steals for bedtime, and lays down on the bed. It's a long tee, sitting about halfway down her thighs, and she's got nothing on underneath.
The front door opens; He's home. Her pussy is tingling and so, so wet. Equal amounts of nervous and horny thoughts are flowing through her mind.
"Hey, babe!" Scott shouts, "where you at?"
"Up here," Elle replies from the bedroom, "Come on up, I'm in the middle of something."
She hears Scott's footsteps coming up the stairs, her heart pounding. She starts to play with her clit just before he walks into the room.
"Oh.. fucking hell, okay," Scott says, surprised and immediately turned on as he enters the room. He can see the reflection of Elle in that mirror in front of him - her legs spread just enough to get a glimpse of what she's doing, but the long t-shirt mostly obscures his view.
"Yeah," Elle replies breathily. "I've been waiting." She can see Scott's cock growing hard in the mirror - she loves it when he gets hard when he's in his office clothes - they hide nothing. She can see the exact outline of his stiff cock.
Scott walks round to the bed, and Elle starts to unzip his flies as he unbuttons his shirt. She undoes his belt, drops his trousers to his ankles and pulls his boxers down to reveal his throbbing, hard cock.
"Fuck babe, where has this come from?!" Scott gasps.
Elle doesn't say a word. Instead, she starts licking the underside of his shaft up and down, gazing up at him with her beautiful eyes. She takes the tip of his cock into her mouth and swirls her tongue around it for a few seconds, and then stops and looks up at him again.
"Where is your laptop?"
"Um, in the other room. You wanna watch something again?"
"Mhmm..." Elle mumbles as she takes his cock deep into her mouth and then quickly slides back off it again.
"Get it. Now."
Scott practically runs to the room next door and returns with his laptop, unlocking it and handing it to Elle.
"What do you want to watch?" He asks excitedly, his cock still throbbing hard.
"Something from your special folder", Elle answers. Scott gives a puzzled look - what special folder? He thinks he knows what she's talking about, but he could've sworn she'd never seen it before.
"You know," Elle smirks, "the one called 'Hot".
Scott goes bright red. She knows. She knows about all the filthy porn in that folder. All the blowbangs, the gangbangs, the girls getting covered in load after load of cum. She must think he's a weirdo or something.
"Uh, oh. Erm..." he stutters. "That's probably not your kinda stuff, babe; how about something else?"
"Nope. I want to see it, Scott. I opened it the other night. I want to see the porn you watch when I'm not around." Elle opens his 'Stuff' folder, scrolls past all the videos she's familiar with, and then double clicks on 'Hot'.
Up pops all those thumbnails again, and she reads them aloud.
"Pretty brunette Allie sucks multiple cocks, hmmm... Dahlia's group fantasy comes true, Hotwife fulfils her blowbang fantasy, maybe.."
Scott doesn't know what to do; he's bewildered. He's standing next to his girlfriend, whom he's always seen as pretty innocent but with a bit of a kinky side (nothing like this, though), while she scrolls through his most extreme porn collection with one hand, and circles her clit with the other.
"Ahhh, this one looks good. Let's try this one," Elle says as she double-clicks on a video. "Beautiful redhead Lacy gets off hard as she sucks six hard cocks."
She hits the space bar, and the video starts to play. It begins with an interview with a beautiful red-headed woman in some classy lingerie. Her hair is similar to Elle's; maybe that's why Scott's got this one in his folder...
"Well, this is boring", Elle sarcastically quips. "When does she start sucking these cocks?"
She scrolls the video along a bit until the guys enter, all surrounding Lacy, fondling her body and kissing her until she drops to her knees and starts to suck on their big, hard cocks. Six smooth, hard cocks surround her, and she goes between them, stroking and sucking, while the guys utter words of encouragement.
