In this chapter, Samantha learns her husband had insurance on her she knew nothing about, and that her life may still be in danger. In addition to buying a weapon and getting lessons from Grant, she learns about situational awareness. She takes her friends out to supper for helping her get her house ready to sell. This chapter contains oral sex, anal sex, group sex, lesbian sex, sex toys, and bondage. My thanks to Johnny Galt and Steve15077 for their editorial assistance. ©
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My Husband Fucked Me Over, Ch 13
Learning to Cope with Danger
The night Bonnie learned she was pregnant, was the night Pen and I tied Robert down on the bed and had our way with him. We blindfolded him, then tickled him with a feather, used silk scarves to caress him, rode him, (both his mouth and dick), switching off. He'd cum once, in me, while I took my third turn on his dick. By that time, he'd been hard for an hour, and left a huge amount of cum in me. Then we switched again, and Robert cleaned up his mess as I rode his face.
"I know you're not used to the taste of male cum, lover, but Pen and I do it all the time. It's not going to kill you," I said, just before I lowered my creamy pussy over his mouth. He dove right in because he was a good sport about it, as he was about most things sexual. He'd done it before, Pen said.
The last thing we did was lube up his butthole, and as Pen fucked his ass with a long, slim vibrator, I sucked him off. May I say that he must have enjoyed it, because my mouth was absolutely flooded with his semen when he arched off the bed, groaning, and blasted a massive load of cum. I lovingly swallowed it all, and gently sucked his sensitized cock until he started to shrink.
At that point, we undid his blindfold and released him. "I hope we didn't turn you off to the experience, because I had a great time, and I'd like to do it again," I said.
"I'm willing to take turns," Robert said. "I enjoyed what you did, but you've given me ideas for your next time tied down."
"Actually," Pen said. "It's my turn next. I'm the only one who hasn't been tied down. You can work your perverted imaginations on me next."
"Ooh, I like the sound of that," I said. "I'm thinking I owe you a spanking, at the very least."
Pen laughed. "I hope it's more than a spanking."
"Don't worry," Robert said. "There will be lots of other stuff too."
We took a shower and we were frisky enough washing off that Robert got another erection, and because Pen hadn't gotten any of his cum yet, she got ass fucked in the shower, leaning over with her hands against the wall as I sucked on her nipples. Clean up was easy, since we were already in the shower.
Friday was the day we expected the boat back, later in the afternoon. Bonnie and I worked out with Pen and Stephanie, then we all worked on the house while Tony cooked up a storm in the kitchen. We still had time to get into our suits and enjoy some time on the beach. The 'Odyssey' anchored off the beach around three, and the families got brought in to shore, five people at a time in the inflatable.
Everyone was in a great mood when they got back, having had a wonderful time. None of the women had tan lines up top that I could see. Becky rushed up to me and gave me an enthusiastic kiss in greeting, then giving one to Robert and Pen, only a trifle less enthusiastic.
"It was a fantastic time," she gushed. "Thanks for letting us take the boat, Robert. It was a great trip. So much fun. I missed having you with."
Everyone else agreed they'd had a special time together. Ben's and Edith's families had a chance to bond more and were all better friends for having taken the trip.`
"We have some news for you as well," I said. "Rancid has been charged with conspiracy to commit murder, seven counts, and Bonnie is preggers. She and Bill made a baby. We've got a place to exercise now. Edith, it appeared you were on his list. Your house was specifically targeted, and the burglar was told to kill anyone he found in the house. Becky, apparently shit for brains had it in for you too. The burglar was told there might be three in my house, and you were the only one who might be consistently there. Bill, Bonnie and Billy were also specifically targeted.
"You're on my insurance now and can drive my car. You can drive back and forth to school. Robert and Pen have all of my money, and all of my insurance was changed so Rancid can't get any money from our deaths, and word was spread among the inmates that he hasn't got any more money with which to pay anyone, so we're probably all safe for now. Even his parents refuse to talk to him again. His ass is cooked big time."
"Wow, what a bastard," Becky said. "I am so glad I didn't sleep with that asshole. How did the detective break the case?"
"It occurred to me when I had my chat with Rancid, that he might have instructed the burglar to do my house last because it was possible it was still under surveillance. If he did, he'd be caught, possibly having committed murders in the other houses, and Ransom wouldn't have to pay the burglar because he'd get the death penalty. They floated the idea to him. He still didn't say anything, but when he went back into the general population, and found out Rancid didn't have any money left to pay him, he cut a deal with the State Attorney. And, Rancid got the shit kicked out of him. Apparently, the burglar was pissed."
"Damn, great detective work," Jack said.
"Well, he had stuff from the other two places in his van when he was captured breaking into mine. They could have been chosen at random, but what if they weren't? It was worth a question. By the way, Edith, you can call Detective Barbara Bancroft to get your stuff, although you should probably wait until Monday."
"What did they take?" Edith asked.
"When we got our stuff, we saw some jewelry, silver, a stamp and coin collection, a TV and DVR we didn't recognize. Oh, and I think there was a handgun."
"That does sound like it's my stuff. Do you think it's safe to go home?"
"You might want to give it a week to see if anything else crops up," Robert said. "All three doors were repaired by Bill's company. Your front door key will work, but the back door locks were replaced, so you'll need the new keys for that. You could always go to Ben's place if you need privacy."
"Have you seen Ben's place?" Edith said. "The man lived like a Spartan. He had a studio apartment with a double bed in it. The man didn't spend money on where he lived, that's for damn sure."
"You should see my retirement account," Ben laughed.
"You're welcome to stay here," Pen said. "It almost feels like family."
"Even family starts to smell fishy when they stay too long," Marjorie said.
"That hasn't been my experience thus far," Robert said. "I've been getting along with everyone just great."
"It has been like a working vacation," Bill said. "I think I'll be able to give notice and start my business in about a month. I've got some employees lined up who also have to give notice. Someone's working on a website. I'm getting close."
"Antonio has been slaving away in the kitchen all day," Pen said. "He said supper should be ready by six."
"We got a beach volleyball set up on Tuesday. We can set it up and anyone who's interested can play," I said.
Everyone but Marjorie wanted to play, so we put up the net. It looked like it was going to be a hard fought game, so I sat it out while Mary, Becky, Pen, Robert, Bill, and Jack, took on Paul and Marianne, George and Ruby, and Greg and Annette on the other, with Ben, Edith, and Bonnie ready to hop in on either side if anyone got tired. They were all pretty fit people, so it was an entertaining game. Bill was worried about Bonnie playing at first.
"You do realize women used to deliver babies while plowing the fields, don't you" Ruby said. "She's good for lots of exercise until about the three month mark."
While they played, I pointed out the game to Emma and Billy, mostly how hard they hit the ball, and how they could get trampled or hit in the face if they tried to play.
"There are some other games we can use the same ball for, such as to play kick ball, which might be easier for you, and we can play that sometimes. When you do want to try volleyball, we can probably lower the net, so it won't be so hard for you to hit the ball over it."
One of the players hit a wild shot and I snapped my arm out to intercept it before it hit the kids, knocking it back on the court. "Careful boys and girls."
Becky called Bonnie in to play for her and came over to sit beside us. She was breathing hard from her exertions, had a good sweat going, and looked nut brown. I'm guessing she got a lot of sun that week.
"Did you have a good time on the boat?" I asked.
"Wonderful. Did you miss me?"
"A little," I teased. "About this much," and I held my thumb and forefinger around two inches apart. "I'm glad you had time to play before you went back to school."
