Private Game Shopping Ch. 03

This makes references to characters and events in the Private Game. It is a parallel track to 'Wife and the Businessman.'

This takes place in the era before cell phones, the internet, etc.

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The next morning at the breakfast table, Lynn said to her husband, "That was a good suggestion you had about using some of my spare time to have lunch with friends."

He named a couple of her friends and asked when she was going.

"It's neither of them. I'm meeting my stand-in husband at Macy's."

"Macy's? Are you going to buy some more outfits?"

She laughed, "Not this time. I interrupted my friend shopping for his fiancée. Since he helped me, I'm going help him pick out some outfits for her."

"No modeling I take it."

"I doubt his fiancée and I are the same size. Then we're having lunch." She paused and continued with a smile. "After lunch maybe we'll go to his place, or I might invite him back here."

Mike was relieved, even though most of her experience was fantasy, he wouldn't have to worry about some lovestruck single guy calling the house.

He picked up on the game. He answered nonchalantly, "Helping him out is considerate. Spending some time with him after lunch sounds like a good way to spend the afternoon."

After tidying the kitchen, she had plenty of time to kill. She was in a high state of sexual anticipation, thinking about her lunch date with Chris. She felt naughty telling her husband about having lunch. After lunch, where do they end up. His place? Or here? Probably here.

She took a walk along a bike trail adjacent to their subdivision. She still had time before meeting her stand-in husband. She dressing in the same outfit she wore to pick up Chuck and left for the mall. She killed more time at a coffee shop in the mall. She arrived at Macy's a little early. She was browsing in the women's section when she saw Chris walking towards her. He was also early.

They exchanged greetings and brief hugs. "Hi Chris. It's good to see you."

"It's good to see you too. I like your outfit." He was referring to her lightweight dark blue capri slacks, a white knit spaghetti strap top and a Chico's jacket.

"Thank you. This is one of the outfits my husband bought."

"I've really been looking forward to seeing you again. I wasn't sure if you were going to come?"

"You mean about what happened? I just got carried away." She stood close to him brushing his arm with her breast, and said, "I liked it. Why do you think I want to help you shop?"

"I liked it a lot. Nothing like that has ever happened before."

"I've been looking forward to helping you pick out some outfits for your fiancée."

"How did your husband like the outfits I helped you with?"

"He really liked them. He thinks you have good tastes. Although he did want to see the skirt you thought was too tight."

"You told him about me?"

"Of course I did. My husband is not possessive. I told him you helped me from a man's perspective. I even told him you were my stand-in husband."

"I guess he's not possessive. I can't see my fiancée doing that."

She changed subjects, "Before we start. What do you have in mind?" She opened her jacket, "Something like this?"

"I don't think she's ready for that."

He described the types of outfits he had in mind. "I tell her what I like but she doesn't listen."

"That sounds like me. I can be a little bossy."

"How do I convince her?"

"My husband is more diplomatic. He never told me, 'Why don't you wear something that shows more cleavage?' Instead, he bought me a couple of outfits like this. When I wore them he always gave me compliments. I started to wear them, and in time, I would buy them myself."

She asked about his fiancée. Chris described her as having auburn hair, 5'7', slim, 34B bra size.

"She sounds very attractive and sexy. You are well matched in height. What about her derriere?"

"It's very shapely. She likes to wear snug dresses."

"Now we're getting somewhere." She smiled, "I know you like a shapely derriere."

Lynn picked out a couple of outfits. "It sounds like she has shapely legs."

"She really does."

"Here's a skirt she may like."

"I like it, but I don't know. The slit is a little high."

"That's the point. You want her to show more leg. Buy this one. When she wears it, make sure you tell her how much you like it. Make love to her and tell her how turned you are by the outfit."

"I'm starting to see the point."

They continued shopping. Chris kept asking what she told her husband. She told him about modeling the outfits Chris picked out.

"And he didn't mind?"

"Not at all. He likes it when an attractive man like you hits on me."

"You told him everything?"

With a coy expression, she answered, "Not everything. A girl has to have her secrets."

They finished shopping and took his purchases to the register. Chris said, "I really appreciate your help. Ready for lunch?"

"I'm glad I could help. After all, my husband really likes the outfits you picked out. I would love lunch."

He suggested a restaurant close by. He told her where his car was parked.

"I'm parked in the same area."

"I thought I recognized your car."

They took the packages to his car. He was parked next to Lynn's SUV. She helped him load his purchases.

She wiped her brow, "Fuck it's hot. I'm already sweating."

"I know. I'm looking forward to autumn."

She followed him to the restaurant. They parked around back and went through a corridor containing other shops.

They turned the corner and went to the restaurant. They both ordered a salad and during the meal, made small talk. Lynn found out Chris was getting married in a couple of months. She was relieved he was going to be occupied.

She leaned forward giving him a good view of her breasts. She smiled and said, "I did tell my husband we were having lunch."

He looked surprised. "You did? What did he say?"

"I told him I was going to help you pick out some outfits for your fiancée. Then I said we were having lunch. He thought it was considerate of me since you helped me. He thought lunch was a good idea." She grinned, "I think he was disappointed I wasn't going to model for you."

"He liked that, did he?"

"A lot. What are you going to tell your fiancée about her new outfits?"

"I haven't really thought about it. I guess I could just tell her I was having trouble and a married woman helped me find something for her. That way she won't get jealous. After all, what kind of married woman hits on a guy at Macy's?"

"None that I can think of."

He signaled for the check. While waiting for the waitress, Lynn made the first move. "Do you live around here?"

"I have an apartment not too far away. But it's really not suitable for entertaining. My fiancée and I are buying a townhouse."

"What about my place?"

"Your place?'

"Sure. My husband won't be home until later. We have enough time."

Chris couldn't believe his luck. First a blowjob and now he gets to fuck her.

He gave her a grin. "That sounds great. Do you live close by?"

She told him where she lived. On the way to their cars and they passed an adult lingerie shop.

Chris pointed to the shop, and teasingly asked, "Have you ever been shopping here?"

She answered back with a coy expression, "Mike and I shop here every now and then."

"What did you buy?"

"He bought me a sexy bustier and a couple a garter belts and other things."

My husband also bought me a nice 8" flesh colored realistic dildo he likes to use on my pussy.

"I bet you look sexy in those."

"Oh, I do. I look real naughty and do naughty things."

She smiled and said, "Maybe you could help me pick out some things in there."

They reached their cars, and Lynn told him, "When we get to my house park in the driveway and go to the front door."

Chris followed Lynn out of the parking lot to her and Mike's house.

The married woman looked in the review mirror to make sure Chris was following her. Was she really doing this? Did she really invite a guy back to her house to fuck him?

Arriving home, Lynn parked in the garage and closed the door. As instructed, Chris went to the front door and rang the bell.

Lynn removed her jacket and opened the door to greet him. "Hi, Chris. It's good to see you. Come in and make yourself at home,"

He played along, "I've been looking forward to seeing your house."

"Let me show you around. This, obviously, is the foyer, that's the living room, and that door upstairs to the left is the bedroom."

She guided him through the library to the family room and kitchen.

He put his arms around her, and they exchanged a deep kiss. "You're sure your husband won't be back?"

She was already aroused. She kissed his neck, "I told you we have time." She kissed him on the lips. "There's other things a stand-in husband does."

"What's that?"

"Besides helping the wife with her shopping, when she gets horny, he fucks her while her husband is at work."

"Being a stand-in husband keeps getting better and better."

She asked if he would like a drink. He told her seltzer water would be fine. She poured them both a glass.

She stepped back, "You never said anything about my outfit. Does it look better without the jacket?"

"A lot better." He fondled her breasts. "Your husband really likes you wearing this?"

"He likes it a lot. It really turns him on. Is it sheer enough to show my nipples?"

"You know I like your nipples."

She leaned against the island, "And my pussy? Does this show my pussy?"

He felt her. The slacks were lightweight enough to feel her soft curls. "Yeah, it shows your pussy. I guess your husband likes other men looking at your pussy?"

"That also turns him on." She took a sip of water, "Give me a few minutes,"

"OK. I'll wait for you here."

"Not here, come to my bedroom."

The adulterous wife went upstairs to her bedroom and closed the shades and lit a couple of candles. She had turned down the bedcovers earlier that morning in anticipation of cuckolding her husband in their marital bed.

When Chris entered the bedroom, he couldn't believe his eyes. Lynn was on the bed striking a seductive pose wearing the same black bra and panties she modeled for him the other day.

"Welcome to my bedroom. You liked this combination so much the other day, I thought you would like to see it in a different setting."

Chris didn't answer. Lynn slid a hand in her panties and played with herself while Chris undressed. He had a more confident expression than the confused look he had when they first met.

The married woman on the bed said, "You've got a great body. Take off your khakis, I want to see your cock again."

She had lust in her eye when he fully undressed.

He stroked himself, "Is this what you want."

She breathlessly replied, "Yes. I liked sucking you and now I want you to fuck me." She unfastened her bra, exposing her breasts, "And you want some more of this."

He joined her on the bed, and they passionately kissed and explored each other's bodies. Being in bed with Chuck was one thing, but her husband knew she was fucking him. This was more erotic since she was the seducer.

Lynn lay on her back, and he took her breasts and nipples in his mouth. She stroked his cock to full hardness. She lifted her hips, and he slid her panties off her hips. She immediately spread her legs giving him access to her enflamed cunt. Three fingers slipped in with no resistance.

"Ohhh... fuck Chris. Play with my pussy it's all yours."

She shifted to a position with her head at his waist, and feet facing the headboard. She leaned on an elbow and caressed his taught stomach through his light-colored pubic hair.

"I just love feeling your body. You're really in good shape."

She took his cock in her mouth.

"That's it you married slut suck me some more."

She opened legs putting her pussy on full display. He slipped his fingers back in. From this angle he gained more penetration. Lynn was wildly bucking against his hand.

"Eat my pussy."

He leaned in and covered her pussy with his mouth. The wife and her lover settled down to mutual oral servicing. Fuck was he good. A nice cock and a pussy eater. She's going to have to get Chuck to eat her out.

They were laying on their sides, arms around their hips clasping their buttocks. Lynn was caressing his taut globes. God what an ass. She hadn't felt a man's ass like this since she dated a couple of soccer players in college.

"Ohh... my, eat my pussy, make me cum."

Chris was feverishly eating her cunt, while Lynn was moaning and talking dirty about sucking his cock. She took it out of her mouth and watched Chris eat her. It didn't take long for her to cum with an intense orgasm. Was it her imagination or was it easier to cum since she's fucked other men?

She relaxed on his stomach with his cock brushing her face. She looked at him with a dreamy expression. "That was so good. I like sucking you, but there's something else I want to do with your cock."

She straddled his body, pointing his cock at her open passage. Without hesitation or teasing, she lowered her body smothering the crown with her outer lips. After the first couple of inches penetrated her, he thrust up impaling her on his cock.

"Ohh.. yeah, your cock feels so good in my pussy. I wanted to fuck you in the dressing room."

She sat up right and rocked back and forth on his cock. His hands were on her hips guiding her. She said with lust in her voice, "Do you like my hot married pussy? Is it nice and tight?"

"Fuck yeah I love a good married pussy. It's nice and tight." Her pussy was as tight as his fiancée's. This was great. Fucking two tight pussies in one week.

Chris increased the pace. Lynn and Mike keep the air conditioner low enough to control the humidity, but not enough to chill the room. It didn't take long for a sheen of perspiration to coat their bodies. Lynn took his hands and placed them on her breasts. Chris fondled her sweat slicked tits.

He increased his thrusts, putting more force behind each one. He grasped her ass for more leverage. Chris looked at his cock entering her pussy. Fuck was she vocal. He liked a screamer. He continued a wild fucking motion until they reached a mutual climax.

Lynn collapsed on his chest. With a post-coital laugh she said, "Fuck, you pounded my pussy."

She relaxed as his cock deflated in the confines of her cunt. Their combined juices trickled out, coating his balls. After a few minutes of relaxing, she rolled off onto her back.

Chris said, "That was great. I've never done this before."

"What? Had sex with a married woman?"

He chuckled, "Oh, I've done that before. I've just never fucked a married woman her in her own bed. What about you? Have you ever done this before?"

"You mean sex with another man?"

"I don't think this is your first time. I meant inviting a guy to your place."

"You're right. This isn't my first time. I like a little variety. This is the first time I've invited a guy to my house." She stroked his cock and whispered in his ear, "I feel so naughty fucking a guy in my bedroom while my husband is at work. I want to fuck some more."

She rolled onto her back and spread her legs to accept his cock. He knelt between her outstretched legs. Her pussy was wet from their combined juices.

He rubbed the head up and down her slit, putting pressure on her engorged clit. He eased his cock into her open passage until their bodies meld. Supporting himself on outstretched arms he took steady strokes until reaching full erection.

"Oh,, just like that. I love to feel a man get hard in my cunt."

He maintained a steady fucking motion while Lynn clasped his tight ass.

"Mmmm. baby that's it fuck me." She grasped his ass with more force. "Pound my pussy."

Chris took deeper and more forceful strokes. Lynn was moaning louder and matched him thrust for thrust. He was fucking jack hammer speed, sweat dropping from his chest to her breasts, his face contorted with passion. She thrusts and came again on his cock.

She pulled him down and gave him a deep kiss, "That was wonderful." Then in a little girl voice, "Keep fucking me baby. Cum again in my hot cunt."

He resumed fucking at a slower pace. She played with his nipples. This never failed to bring her husband off.

He took a final thrust and came deep in her pussy, "Ughh.. fuck your pussy's hot."

He collapsed on her slick, sheened body. She caressed his ass and kissed him. He rolled off and they lay side by side, their perspiration dampening the bed. They finally come down off their high.

Lynn broke the silence, "Do you like fucking a married woman in her bed?"

"I could fuck you anywhere. But yeah, being in your bed is an extra turn on. What about your husband? Does he know?"

"I don't think so. I've only had a couple of affairs. He knows I like to flirt. He probably suspects I've done more than flirt, but he's never confronted me or accused me of anything."

"Your pretty lucky you have a husband who doesn't get jealous."

She asked in a playful tone, "Would you like to fuck me in my bed some more?"

"You mean right now?"

"No silly. I going to have some extra time in the next couple of weeks." Her voice turned sultry, "Would you like me to invite you to my bed another time?"

He scanned Lynn's hot body and answered, "You bet. When?"

"Call me. Let's set something up for next week. You can help me pick out some lingerie and we can come back here."

Chris couldn't believe his luck. "Lingerie? That sounds like fun. I should be able to get out of the office for a few hours. When is the best time to call?"

"During the day. If I'm not here, just leave a message on our answering machine." She smiled, "If you leave a message, make it 'G' rated."

Lynn looked at the clock. "Fuck! You've got to leave! I didn't realize the time."

"I thought your husband isn't supposed to be back for a while."

"He isn't, but sometimes he comes home early. I don't want him to catch us."

Chris didn't want to be caught by a husband in his wife's bed. He relieved himself in the bathroom and they toweled the perspiration from each other's bodies. He dressed and Lynn put on her panties and short robe.

She escorted him to the front door and gave him a deep kiss, "That was great."

Chris stroked the wife's bare skin. "You're something else. I can't wait 'til next week."

"Let's do 10:30 at Macy's on Thursday. We can skip lunch. That will give us more time."

(to be continued)