Thank you once again to all readers. I tried changing the narrator for two of these chapters which I hope is not confusing but I wanted to try something different. There's lesbian sex here which some people are not into so you've been warned.
Also, I just wanted to point out that there is a MMF threesome in this story so I want you to know, the reader, that if you're not into a female putting two cocks in her mouth at the same time then this isn't for you. I find it perverted and thus more than a bit hot.
For those who will give it a chance, once again, thank you for reading.
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Chapter 9: Ava wants payback?
Ava was awaken by her husband's usual slow rise out of bed.
It was still dark and the digital clock next to the bed read 5:55 A.M in bright red. He needed to get ready for work.
She closed her eyes and didn't speak as he sorted through their closet to find today's suit. Then he entered the restroom. She could hear him undressing and then using the toilet.
She opened her eyes again at the sound of splashing water. This was the morning, monotonous. The one she's gotten used to after 20 years of marriage.
Things weren't the usual inside her head.
She put her hand inside her panties and began to feel herself. She knew what was bothering her but was trying to deny it.
She had sex with Ron, her husband, the night before. Like with everything else in her life these days sex was the usual boring affair. Ron liked to touch her everywhere and they kissed frantically but none of it lasted. She liked how he touched her at least. Last night she had decided to mount him just to try and change things for once.
He didn't like to be mounted because it was too all too much for him to handle. In less than a minute and before Ava had found her rhythm it was over.
Four minutes of sex. 2 minutes of intercourse. That was all it had taken. Nothing unusual about it. It was always the same.
Ava hadn't cared about sex for many years.
She had her fun in her younger years and now she enjoyed a lavish life under Ron's roof. He was rich and could provide her with so much. She married him in her early thirties.
The problem today was in her head.
She played with her clit with the bottom of her palm while two of her fingers soaked up between her lips.
She was thinking of John. There was no comparing that man with her husband.
She thought of his cock. His long and thick,
oh so very thick cock
. It turned her on.
His cock matched everything else about him. The difference in body type between her husband and John Hanson was even more pronounced in their cocks.
She imagined, or remember, John's torso over her and this made her wet this morning.
It was meant to be that way she imagined.
Her slender female figure mating with that big bull of a man. How his big hands not only touched her but manhandled her when she needed to be manhandled. Hands like those took control. Her two fingers began to move in and out of her pussy rubbing her clit with her wrist. A technique she enjoyed.
She wanted to be fucked by him again. Even in her younger wilder years she hadn't experienced a fucking like the one he gave her. Anything comparable had only happened during sex with more than one man. Such stamina in a man wasn't normal.
She let out a moan involuntarily and so she quickly placed her free hand over her mouth to muffle the sound.
So much to think about, so much to think about.
"It's too early in the morning to be doing this." She told herself in a whisper.
She didn't know if they would ever fuck again because the whole situation was a mess. She knew having a lover was very dangerous and had never given it much thought. She was happy with her life until now. She hadn't been tempted before. In fact the problem at the moment was all temptation and lust. Sex wasn't great but she was still happy with her life.
Even now if she would consider having an affair with John Hanson that wasn't exactly in the cards. He would be fucking her daughter also which made the whole situation a mess in her head.
Oh, Jane.
It wasn't fair.
She didn't know what made her wetter. Fantasizing about fucking him again and the strange relationship they had. It was a forbidden affair. Or would it be better getting to fuck him every night like Jane would.
Little Jane would be enjoying the best sex one could ask for and she was only 18. She also didn't understand what he saw in Jane compared to herself.
Jane knew her mother had sex with John which made the situation all the more stranger. If John came knocking at her door, behind Jane's back, Ava was afraid that she would welcome him. She would dare having an affair, cheating on her husband and technically cheating on her daughter too.
That's how horny she was.
How dare he even look at her daughter? It wasn't right. How would he feel if a man his age came along and took his daughter the way he took hers? That age difference mattered, it was wrong.
She laughed. For a second she thought of Ron trying to seduce Carly. It was so ridiculous. It was not in the realm of possibilities.
She had to stop masturbating when the water in the shower stopped running.
She got out of bed and put on sweatpants. She walked to the kitchen and prepared something to eat for Ron. Meanwhile she started to think.
When John had left that day after fucking her she had sworn revenge but she hadn't truly meant it. But now, she thought, revenge could be an option.
A new idea developed in her head while Ron ate breakfast. He spoke and she didn't. She played her role as a good little housewife perfectly and he didn't notice any difference in her.
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She wouldn't go crazy with this new idea. She wouldn't rush anything, but she could start testing the waters this very day.
The plan was simple. She texted Jane's best friend, Carly. She had ever only texted Carly when it was related to Jane so Ava came up with the perfect excuse.
Ava texted Carly she wanted to get Jane a surprise gift for graduating High School as valedictorian. "It would be of so much help if you and Natalia help me find the perfect gift." Carly replied quickly, she would love to help.
Her idea may not work but she wouldn't lose anything by trying. It was very simple.
She would meet both girls and get to know them a little better.
Then if possible she would do her best to engineer a way to go to Natalia's home. It would be difficult, but she figured Natalia's Dad seducing Carly was her best bet.
It was wrong, she knew. This would probably only make things worse but... she wanted revenge and she wasn't thinking very straight at the moment. She was still horny.
Natalia's dad was a good for nothing to Ava, but attractive enough. In good shape, and well, she'd seen him ogling her before. It wasn't hard to imagine that he would be interested in pretty little Carly.
