Babysitter Club Pt. 03

"Hi Vince, it's Tina," the busty brunette said into my phone.

"Hi, Tina. What's up? You need Joe to get out of the house again?" I snickered, remembering the last time she called, wanting to have fun alone.

"Mmmm... while that would be nice, this is nicer. No... you have to get out of the house. At least act like you're leaving."

"Huh? I don't understand," I said, puzzled.

"Remember how I mentioned when we were over two months ago that Cheryl could use a little fun?"

"Yeah?"

"Well, she called me the other day asking if I'd like to come over. I was, well, shocked."

I shook my head. "Uh... I still don't understand."

"Jeez you're dense some times," she laughed. "I'm going to come over... and bring Cassidy and maybe a few other friends with me. Do you get it now?"

I was silent for a moment, pondering the implications of what she told me.

"I want you to leave the house so we can have some... you know... fun. You can come back in and watch, of course... and we'll record it..."

I was dumbfounded at what she was talking about doing. "You're going to get my wife to...?"

"Yes... we're going to fuck your wife," she interrupted with laughter. "She's going to cum so many times she'll probably pass out."

"When are you...?"

"This afternoon... you have to be gone before noon." She sounded almost giddy with anticipation. "When the time's right, you can sneak back in and watch if you want... or maybe Cassidy can come over and tell you what happened... personally. So?"

My jaw had fallen open, hanging limply. Reality was hitting me hard. My best friends wife was coming over with her babysitter lover and friends to fuck my wife. I didn't know how to take this. It was a far cry from me simply cheating on my wife.

"Earth to Vince..." she laughed. "Maybe you can go pick up Rachel and come over to our house..."

"Jeez, Tina... Are you sure about this?"

"Very," she said seductively. "I know she'll love this."

"Ok... I, uh... I'll be out before noon," I said, looking at my watch. It was 10:15am... I hung up the phone, took a deep breath, and walked out of the bedroom and made my way downstairs.

"Honey? I have to go to the mall for a little bit. Joe asked me to go check out some kind of generator..."

"Ok," Cheryl said, walking out of the kitchen, drying a glass with the towel in her hands. "That's kind of funny. Tina's coming over with a friend of hers this afternoon to play some cards."

I looked at her, scared for a moment. "Did you want me to stay for any reason?"

She shook her head. "Oh heaven's, no... you boys go have some fun and I'll just see you later. Take your time. I'm sure they'll stay for a few hours."

I felt only a little relief, but I put on my shoes and disappeared out the garage door and slid out of the driveway and down the street toward Joe's house. I pulled into his driveway ten minutes later and saw a strange car. I figured it was Cassidy's and found out I was right when Tina let me in the front door. As soon as she closed the door, I saw Joe sitting on the couch with a young blonde laying next to him, his cock buried in her mouth.

"We were just getting ready to go over," Tina smiled, walked over to the couch, and sat on the other side of Cassidy putting a hand on her bare leg. "Vince, this is Cassidy. Cassidy, Vince."

Cassidy lifted her mouth off Joe's cock for a moment, the spit making it shine in the light streaming in from the front window. "Nice to meet you," she said softly, looking me right in the eye as she slid her tongue over the head of his cock again.

Joe grunted. "Fuck she's getting good at this."

I was amazed at how much she appeared to enjoy it, too. She closed her eyes and let her tongue slide over his shaft, sliding it deep into her throat again and again, each time making Joe groan. It was obvious that she enjoyed teasing him like this and it was obvious she did it a lot.

"Well, as much as I would enjoy to have some fun right now, I think Cassidy and I need to go," Tina said, spanking Cassidy's ass with a loud smack. Cassidy let Joe's cock plop out of her mouth and she brought a hand up to wipe off the spittle that was now oozing down both her chin and his hard shaft.

"Fuck, woman, couldn't you wait another minute?" Joe said playing angry. "I was so fucking close."

"Oh you big baby," Tina scolded him. "Fine! Get him off Cassidy, but make it quick."

Cassidy's eyebrows raised in happiness as a smile broke across her face. "Mmmm hmmm!" she said happily, sliding to the floor between Joe's knees.

I could barely see a thing from my vantage point, except for the back of Cassidy's head and her hands moving rapidly. Joe threw his head back grunting as her hand continued stroking him. I could hear her talking to him, but couldn't make out what she was saying. Whatever it was, it did the trick. Within a minute, Joe was cumming hard. Cassidy angled her head, obviously capturing the head of his cock in her mouth as she continued pumping him with her fist. I could hear her moaning along with Joe, trying her best to catch every drop, although a bit obviously oozed out over her hand.

Joe's breathing was returning slowly as her stroking slowed and she sat up again.

"There! Happy now?" Tina asked, standing.

"Very!" he said. He leaned down and held Cassidy's head between his hands as he kissed her.

"Come on Cassidy, we have places to go and people to fuck." Cassidy stood, licking her hand clean of his cum. She and Tina walked over to me and kissed me, both of them grabbing my cock through my jeans and stroking it for a moment before moving past and walking out the door. "Bye bye," Tina said in her innocent sing-song voice. I watched them through the front window walk out to the car, get in, then drive off.

"Well, Vince my friend, I guess we get to wait for the little missus to return." I turned back, nervously. Joe was finishing putting on his jeans and plopped down on the couch, turning on the football game. "Wanna beer?"

*****

It was the next day when Joe invited me over to their house in order for Tina to relate what had happened. When he called, he told me it was way too hot to tell over the phone. He laughed saying it would probably burn out the circuits. When I arrived, Rachel and Cassidy were there, along with Joe and Tina, sitting in the living room. I felt uncomfortable with so many people around, especially knowing what we were going to talk about, but I just had to know what happened.

Cheryl wasn't very talkative the night before. She didn't seem angry or upset in any way, but actually seemed embarrassed, tired and... satisfied. She seemed to have lost a bit of her coldness towards me and kissed me before turning off the lights for bed. I felt the bed moving a bit, and wondered if she was masturbating or something, but that seemed almost out of character for her.

When I arrived, Tina and Joe were sitting together, Tina on his lap, while Rachel and Cassidy were sitting on the couch kissing. I felt a pang of both jealousy and arousal seeing them kissing and hugging. When I came in, Tina had answered the door, so she returned to Joe's lap while the girls on the couch separated, making room for me between them. As I sat down, they immediately hugged me and began caressing me as I draped an arm over each of them.

"Well, we all know why we're here," Tina began, smiling like the Cheshire cat. "It all began," she said as if regaling a famous tale, "when Cheryl invited me over to play cards..."

"Cassidy and I arrived at the house a little after noon, both of us dressed in t-shirts and shorts because it was so fucking hot out. I don't know where this heat came from, but damn! I'm almost wanting Winter to come back," she laughed. "Cheryl was dressed in a light sun-dress, trying to dress up a little and yet stay cool. You know how little-miss-homemaker can be. It looked a bit old-fashioned, to tell you the truth, but it looked good on her. She had already set up the card table in the living room, with 4 chairs, a deck of cards, and a tray with iced tea and glasses filled with ice.

"We hugged Cheryl when we came in, hugging her intentionally too close and I could feel Cheryl's embarrassment. But she never stopped us in any way. Cassidy, the little minx, even took a moment to push her hips into her as their breasts pressed tightly together."

"I felt her grip loosen," Cassidy interjected, "like she was trying to nervously detach from me, but I was enjoying how soft she was... and she smelled sooo good."

"Cheryl brought us into the living room and we took seats at the card table," Tina continued. "We had some idle chat and I introduced Cheryl to Cassidy as Cheryl poured us some of the iced tea. We talked a minute about what card games we could play. I have to say, Strip Poker was at the top of my list, but that would probably be too forward," Tina laughed. "We decided to just play Hearts and played a few hands when the doorbell rang."

"'I'm not expecting anyone,' Cheryl said, looking a little surprised, wondering who it could be. 'Excuse me a moment.' She stood up, straightened her dress and walked to the door. Cassidy and I just looked at each other and smiled. We knew the real game was just beginning.

"Cheryl opened the door and, of course, a very attractive young college man greeted her. 'I'm sorry to bother you. My car broke down and I was wondering if you have a phone I could use to call a tow truck or something.' He came off as being such a sweet, young man.

"'Oh! Yes, yes, please, come in out of the heat,' Cheryl said, stepping back to let him enter. When he came in, she shut the door behind him. 'We were just playing cards. These are my friends Cassidy and Tina.' We nodded to him. Of course, we already knew him and were expecting him.

'"I'm Aaron," he said.

"Cheryl, being the perfect hostess offered him something to drink. 'Would you like some iced tea?' she asked.

"Aaron nodded, playing the perfect role, looking a little happy and surprised. 'Sure. That's very nice of you.' God, I could just eat him alive when he acts so innocent.

"Cheryl came back to the table and poured a glass for him. 'Let me just get my phone,' she said, handing the glass to him. Then she ran to the kitchen, grabbed her phone, and brought it to him.

"Aaron typed some phone number, probably Joe's, into the phone and put it to his ear. Cheryl watched him intently as he talked. She was obviously affected by how handsome he was."

"I saw that, too," Cassidy agreed. "She was all too willing to stay close to near him."

"Of course, he made it seem like there was an issue with the call, and when he hung up, he handed the phone back to her," Tina said.

"'They said it'll take at least an hour to have a tow-truck here,' he said.

"Oh... I'm sorry," Cheryl said. I could almost see how happy she was that he was going to be with us longer. 'You can... um... you can wait, you know, in here... to stay out of the heat... if you'd like.' I was so cute how nervous she was.

"'I'd like that,' he smiled. He's got a killer smile. Cheryl smiled back, almost... blushing... obviously flirting with him. 'I'll just... take a seat on the couch if that's ok. You guys can just do... whatever you were doing. I don't want to be a bother.'

"'Oh, you're not a bother at all,' Cheryl said as she walked back to the card table and pulled out her chair. 'You can join us, if you'd like, too.' I bet you she wished we weren't there so she could have him all to herself."

"I bet she was fantasizing about him," Cassidy giggled, "wondering what his cock was like."

"Probably," Tina giggled with her. 'Oh... no thanks,' Joe said. 'I'll just watch from here.'"

"Then it was my turn to keep the plan going," Cassidy said. "I asked Cheryl where the restroom was. But Tina was like, 'Oh, I'll show you where it is.' She smiled at Cheryl as if she was intentionally offering her some time to be alone with Aaron. I thought for sure Cheryl would see through us and know it was all a setup."

"Even if she thought it was a setup, she didn't seem to care. I had a feeling that Cheryl wanted to be alone with him, too... up close and personal, if you know what I mean. I got up and led Cassidy up the stairs to the upstairs hall bathroom. I couldn't help but giggle the whole way. Cheryl was probably surprised I just didn't show Cassidy to the bathroom downstairs, but she didn't say anything.

"'So, Aaron, are you from around here?' Cheryl asked him as we walked away. We were out of earshot before we heard any more. I felt like a schoolgirl, giggling as we jogged up the stairs and I pulled Cassidy into the master bedroom. I started kissing her as I pushed the door closed behind me.

"We slowly undressed, giggling at how easily our plan continued to unfold. I pushed the naked Cassidy onto the bed and settled between her spread legs, licking her beautiful pussy.

"It seemed to take a while before anything happened. Cheryl said afterwards that she grew suspicious when we didn't come back and she decided to leave Aaron and go make sure everything was ok." Tina giggled. "She said she heard the sounds of sex in her bedroom and wondered why the door was closed. She said she opened the door, slowly and quietly, and peered inside to see us naked on her bed.

"She said that she got so excited watching us, that it was so erotic, she couldn't take her eyes off us. She said that she spent a couple minutes just watching and then saw that Aaron was just up the hall, watching her. And, surprise, surprise, he was jacking off."

Tina and Cassidy both giggled.

"He's a big boy," Tina said. "I can't imagine what was running through her mind.

"Finally, Aaron walked up to her and pushed her through the door as she weakly protested. Cassidy, Aaron, and myself then pushed and pulled her up onto the bed to join us.

"'What are you doing?' Cheryl asked, protesting slightly as I started unzipping her dress. We were giggling as we tugged her dress off and Aaron got himself naked. His cock was raging hard and he stroked himself as he watched us.

"I couldn't take it any more and slid onto all fours in front of him, quickly getting that cock into my mouth. It was funny. Cheryl just sat, stunned, not able to speak or move."

"She definitely liked what she saw," Cassidy giggled.

As Tina continued the story, I had a huge erection and Rachel slid her face down and slipped my cock right into her mouth. "Fuck!" I moaned as the everyone laughed. I looked over at Tina and Joe sitting across from me. Joe was fingering her as she held her legs wide apart. She was watching Rachel, watching my cock disappear into her mouth again and again, with a hungry look on her face.

"Cheryl didn't protest too much, I'll say that for her," Tina giggled. "Cassidy laid back beside her as everyone moved and Aaron started eating her pussy. Cheryl couldn't look away. I swear she looked almost... hungry. I just didn't know if it was for Aaron's tongue or Cassidy's pussy.

"Cassidy giggled as she came and Aaron rose back up on his knees," Tina continued. "He grabbed Cheryl's legs and pulled her towards him. Then he grabbed under them and almost doubled her over, pushing her knees back to her face, as he dove between her thighs and started licking her pussy like it was his last meal."

I couldn't believe that my wife... my soulmate... the woman that had completely stopped having any physical love for the past few months was now in the middle of... an orgy. She was getting fucked by a complete stranger... a stranger that was half her age.

"As he licked her pussy, Cassidy and I lay beside her and both took a breast, grabbing, and sucking on her nipples," Tina said. "She was such a little firecracker! I don't know why she had problems being sexual before, but she sure wasn't now. It was like a damn burst or something."

Rachel moved to sit on my lap facing me and slid my cock inside her. "I need your cock," she moaned as her hips started moving, fucking me rapidly.

"Oh God," I moaned. She was obviously getting hot from the story, too.

"Aaron got her so wet that she was begging him to make her cum," Tina continued. "When he sat up, she grabbed his cock and almost slid him into her pussy herself."

Cassidy giggled. "She was so loud... moaning... almost screaming when he started really fucking her," she said.

"Cassidy and I watched while we fingered each other," Tina added.

"So how... how long did you guys... you know...?" I asked, feeling my orgasm getting close. I didn't know if it was Rachel's expertise in riding me or hearing Tina talk about my wife getting fucked, but I was so damn hot.

"It was like two hours," Tina said, looking at Cassidy for confirmation, smiling. "Oh... and one more thing... and I think you'll appreciate this one. She ate both our pussies. Willingly. She wanted to."

"She did?" I asked, barely believing it. My wife? Was this really my wife they fucked?

"Uh huh," Tina smiled.

"And she was pretty good at it," Cassidy giggled beside me, stroking my chest, her hand then moving to pinch Rachel's nipple. Rachel loudly moaned in response.

I couldn't hold back any longer. "Oh... fuck," I moaned as my orgasm started to overwhelm me. I tried to get Rachel off me, somewhat realizing that I wasn't wearing any protection, but she didn't seem to notice or care.

"Don't stop... don't stop," she panted pushing my hands away and fucking me even harder. I came inside her, flooding her with spray after spray of my cum.

"Uh! Uh!" I said, my body, my ass clenching as each load was deposited inside her.

*****

The week was so different. Cheryl seemed to be a lot more relaxed and a little more... loving. We seemed to hug and kiss a little more, which I definitely appreciated. As Friday came, though, I texted Rachel to arrange to have some time with her. She told me that she was busy after 10pm, but would love to see me before then.

"Hey hun!" I said as I walked into the kitchen. Cheryl was at the stove, making dinner.

"Hi. How was work?" she asked.

"It... it was good," I said. It was a pretty good day. But I was so looking forward to being with Rachel. "Gary and Joe asked me to hang out at the bar tonight, if that's ok with you."

"Yeah... I think that'll be fine," she said. "I was... uh... just going to... you know... maybe read a little." She seemed suddenly excited and nervous.

"I'll probably be back late," I said.

"No problem," she smiled. "You go have fun with the guys."

"You mind if I... go now?" I asked. "I'll eat that later... or maybe for lunch tomorrow."

"Oh... um..." she seemed a little thrown off. Normally she'd be pissed that she'd spent all this time making dinner and I wasn't going to even eat it until later. But this time... she was almost... I dunno... happy... that I was leaving as soon as I was. "Sure. I'll just put it in the fridge. You can have it any time."

I smiled and felt very suspicious. There was something she wasn't telling me. "Thanks hun. I'll talk to you later. Don't wait up for me, ok?"

"Ok. Have fun!"

I gave her a quick peck on the lips and then slipped out the door. I was out of the driveway in seconds, on my way to pick up Rachel. When I finally got to her house, I parked on the street a few houses up and texted her to let me know I was there. She came out and jumped into my car, looking so cute and bubbly. She was smiling so sweetly. It was a look so different than she used to have... growing rapidly from being shy to being a confident, young woman.

We drove off to one of our favorite destinations. There was one spot that we'd found way outside of town, about a hundred yards off the main road, that was on the edge of a corn field. It was so dark outside and the sky was clear. We could see all the stars.

We jumped out of the car and I grabbed a blanket out of the trunk. Running a little ways from the car, we stopped and threw the blanket down, then sat. I immediately pushed her to her back, kissing her.

"I need you," I hissed into her mouth. "I fucking need you."

She didn't even reply. She seemed to be even more excited on hearing my need. She kissed me and held me even tighter to her. Her legs wrapped around one of mine, gripping it tightly, as she pushed her pussy into it, grinding.

"Oh... oh my God," she panted. "Oh that feels so good."

"Wait... let's get these off," I said, grabbing the waistband of her shorts and unfastening them. I pulled them off and tossed them aside. She grabbed the front of my jeans and unfastened my pants as I pulled my shirt off. She tugged my pants down and I stood to help her pull them off me, along with my boxers.

I pushed her onto her back again and, again, her legs wrapped around one of mine, forcing her pussy against my thigh. We kissed as she rubbed against me, sliding her pussy up and down my thigh, moving faster and faster. She panted into my mouth as she got more and more excited.

"Oh... oh fuck... shit," she panted.

"Oh my God... your fucking pussy is so wet," I said, biting and kissing her neck.

"Yes... yes..." she moaned.

"Does that fucking feel good for you?" I asked, rising so that we were nose to nose. Her face was scrunched, her brow furrowed, as the pleasure built and built inside her. I could feel her starting to lose control.

"Oh God I'm cumming!" she said quickly, as if there was nothing she could do to stop it.

"Holy shit! Yeah?" I asked. I'd never seen a girl grind like she was, outside of porn, and certainly never witnessed a girl cumming from it. I assumed it was all fake acting in the videos I watched. But Rachel wasn't acting. She was cumming. And it was sexy as hell!

"Oh! Oh! Oh fuck that feels so good," she moaned as her pussy juices ran down my leg. She held her body tight for a moment as her orgasm swept over her, then relaxed suddenly, almost grunting.

She panted as I held her to me, her head pressed into my chest. I couldn't believe it. She actually came from grinding on my thigh.

"Oh my God," she panted. "You know I can't stop thinking about you." I moved to lay down beside her, laying on my back to look up at her and the dark sky as she sat up a little and turned towards me. Stars were just beginning to appear. "I can't stop thinking about... this." She grabbed my shaft and started stroking it as she crawled between my legs.

"Oh, that feels so good," I moaned, watching her in the very dim light. The air was cool, the sun finally disappearing completely from the horizon and darkness filling the sky.

"Does it now?" she giggled, teasing me. "I had no idea. Do you want me to suck your cock?"

"Yes," I nodded, sitting up, as if that was the stupidest question in the whole wide world.

"Just lay back," she said, pressing a hand to my bare chest. I fell to my back again. "Good boy. Tell me you really want my tongue on your cock."

"I really, really want your tongue on my cock," I said desperately.

"You have a beautiful cock, daddy." She slid her tongue around the head while stroking the shaft below.

I shivered. "You know what that does to me when you call me that," I moaned.

"Oh, I know," she giggled. "You know, I wish I could thank you for everything you've done for me."

"What? I didn't do anything for you."

"You supported me," she said, sucking on the head for a moment. "You were the inspiration to start the business."

"Fuck that feels good," I moaned. "You built it, though. From the ground up."

"I just hope I'm able to keep it together," she said before sliding my cock deep into her mouth. "Mmmm," she moaned and the vibrations felt heavenly. She bobbed her head up and down it, making loud slurping noises, as she enjoyed driving me insane.

"Oh God that feels good," I moaned, watching her.

"Mmhmm," she moaned, rising off my shaft and licking the head once again. The extra spit made it easier for her to slide her hand up and down as she jerked me. She bent down again and licked up the sides of my shaft, starting at the bottom and licking all the way up to the top.

"I like feeling your hard cock in my hand... and in my mouth," she said softly. "How does my mouth feel wrapped around your cock?"

"Oh, it's so good," I said, feeling my orgasm rising. "I dream about it every night."

"Yeah?" she giggled. "Mmmm, you're so hard for me. I like it."

She slid my cock into her mouth again, moaning in delight once more. "Mmmmm." When she pulled off me the next time, she stroked my cock faster, trying to make it even harder. "Do you want to feel my pussy wrapped around your cock."

"Fuck yeah!" I immediately moaned, loudly. "Here... let me get on top."

We switched positions and I crawled between her spread legs as she got into a comfortable position on her back. I grabbed my shaft, feeling it throb with need and anticipation and slid the head around her wetness for a moment, teasing her clit. Then I lined it up against her hole and pushed my hips forward, sliding into her.

"Oh, that feels so good, feeling your big dick sliding into my pussy like that," she moaned below me. "Does it feel good to you?"

I smiled and shook my head. "God yes... fuck it's better than anything in the whole world, baby."

"Oh, I like to hear you say that," she smiled, moaning as I slid in and out of her, slow and easy. "Yessss... Make love to me like you're never going to stop."

I bent down and kissed her, our passion growing quickly, our tongues dueling, mingling, adoring the other. She wrapped her arms around me, holding me tightly as my hips continued moving, pumping into and grinding against her pussy.

"Your cock feels so good in me like that," she whispered, stroking my back with her hands. "Oh my God. Oh yes. You feel so good."

"You do, too," I agreed. "So perfect. I love... being inside... you." I was panting now, getting closer and closer to my orgasm as I sawed my cock in and out of her.

"I love feeling your cock going in and out of me," she said, kissing me again, almost giddy with joy. "You get so fucking hard for me. You know that? I want to feel you cum inside me again."

"What? Are you sure?" I asked. She actually wanted me to cum inside her pussy? I'd only done that once before and that was because I didn't have a lot of choice. My luck she was fertile as hell.

"Yeah... I do... please," she nodded quickly, smiling.

"You're... not... going to get... pregnant are you?" I asked, barely able to talk with my panting breaths.

She shook her head quickly and smiled. "No... I'm on birth control. But would it really matter?"

"I... well... I'm not sure... I want to get you... pregnant," I said. That would complicate things a whole hell of a lot.

She looked worried. "Don't you love me?" She forced me to stop fucking her.

"Yes... of course... I do love you," I said quickly. "But that doesn't mean you have to get pregnant."

"Ok... maybe some day then," she said, settling back again and letting my hips move to thrust into her once more. She smiled broadly. "And... I suppose until then, we can just... practice."

I laughed and started thrusting even faster. "Yes we can!"

"Oh my God," she moaned the pleasure rising in her just as quickly as it was in me.

But I peaked first, pushing my hips deep inside her, and grinding into her as my cock exploded again and again. "Oh! Oh! Oh my God! Oh my God!"

She writhed beneath me, her fingernails scratching my back as she came below me. Her head turned from side to side, her eyes closed and mouth opened. "Yeah... oh... yeah... I can feel it... fuck! Oh, you're so good to me," she panted as we both came down together, holding each other tightly.

I lay on top of her for some time, feeling my cock twitch every now and then, feeling her pussy clench on me every now and then, as my erection subsided. I pulled from her and lay down beside her with a huff, tired but... electrified. I felt so alive.

We looked up at the stars, just holding each other. "There's Ursa Major, the Big Dipper, the largest constellation in the northern hemisphere," I said. "It's probably the easiest constellation to spot. Then, if you look at the two stars on the outer edge of the bowl, they are called 'the Pointers' because they point to Polaris, the North Start. You just draw an imaginary line between those two and extend it about five times to find Polaris. Then, you found the Little Dipper. The North Start is the tip of the dipper's handle."

"Cool," Rachel said softly.

"And... if you look there... that's Hercules," I said, pointing to direct her attention to the constellation. "After completing twelve labors, Heracles married Deianeira, daughter of King Oeneus. While the two were travelling together, they came to a river where the centaur Nessus ferried people across. Heracles, ever the individualist, swam across the river, but Deianeira needed to be carried and Nessus, who offered to do it, fell in lust with her and tried to ravage her. Heracles hit the centaur with an arrow that was tipped in poison. Before he died, Nessus offered Deianeira some of his blood, saying that it could be used as a love charm. Deianeira kept the blood which carried the poison from Heracles' arrow. Much later, she became worried that Heracles' attention was wandering to another woman and she gave him a shirt on which she had smeared Nessus' blood. When Heracles put it on, the poison started burning his flesh and, once he realized what was going on, he built himself a pyre on Mount Oeta and lay on it, ready to meet his end. The fire burned the part of him that was mortal, and the immortal part joined Zeus and the other gods on Mount Olympus. Zeus placed Heracles in the sky as the constellation now known by its Roman name, Hercules."

"Where do you learn all that?" she asked.

I felt a bit honored that she was amazed by my useless knowledge. "Oh... I read too much... and look at the stars too much."

She nuzzled even tighter to me, kissing my chest.

"You're every man's dream. You know that?" I asked.

"Is that why you're hard again?" she giggled. "You want to make love to me again?"

I smiled. "As a matter of fact, yes... I do." I sat up on one elbow and turned towards her as she giggled. "Can't you stay longer?"

"No, I'm sorry," she frowned. "I can't. I have an appointment. Some unfortunate business to take care of." She sat up and started grabbing her clothes. "I should probably get going."

I nodded, not too happy about it. I was also feeling a bit jealous, wondering where she was going and who she was going to be with. I gathered up my clothes, too, and got dressed.

I dropped her back at her house and drove home. It was about 10:15pm when I pulled in the driveway. The lights in the house were mostly out, with the upstairs light in the master bedroom on, which I would expect if Cheryl was reading in bed.

But then I saw movement and it surprised me. It wasn't anything definitive, but the body I saw in the window didn't look like Cheryl. I got out of the car, closed the door softly, and worked my way to the front door. I tried to be as quiet as I could as I unlocked the door and came inside.

At first the house sounded very quiet. But then I heard an unmistakable moan. Then a sudden "Fuck!" from a male voice. Wondering what was going on, I crept up the stairs and saw that the master bedroom door was open. The sounds of sex were now very obvious, with both my wife and her male lover grunting and moaning. I could hear the bed creaking rhythmically as he fucked her. I slowly and quietly made my way to the door and peered inside, trying not to be seen.

Cheryl was on her stomach, her hips arched up in the air with a pillow underneath them to help expose her privates. A young man, probably college age, was on top of her, resting on his arms, his hips pistoning his large cock in and out of her.

"Oh my God," Cheryl gasped and giggled at the same time. "How do you do that to me?" she asked.

"I dunno," he laughed. "You just need a big dick to slide that deep," he said.

"Oh... you're definitely big," she giggled. "Vince is big, too, but I think you're even bigger. And... shit... you're gonna make me cum again. Oh fuck!" I watched her grab the covers tightly in her fists... watched her turn her head towards me, her eyes closed, mouth open in a huge, silent scream. I watched her body quiver and shake, more than I'd ever seen before, as she came.

"Yeah... you like that, don't you," the young man said as I turned back into the hallway. I didn't want to see any more. I started moving towards the stairs to leave.

"Fuck!" Cheryl said loudly. "Don't you ever get tired?" The young man just laughed, which was the last thing I heard as I quietly closed the front door and walked back to my car. My feeling were jumbled as I drove a little down the street and parked on the side of the road. I was just able to see the front door to the house. I didn't know if I was angry that she was cheating on me... jealous maybe that she was having sex with someone and not me.

It was laughable, of course, that she was doing the same thing to me that I was doing to her.

I just sat, stewing, wondering what I would say... if I would say anything... for another hour before the front door opened and a young man appeared. He closed the door behind him and walked a little up the street where a motorcycle was parked on the side of the road. In a moment, he had it started and drove off.

The upstairs, bedroom light went out and the house was now dark. I waited another thirty minutes, then pulled in the driveway again, as if I'd just arrived home. I walked in the house, about as quiet as I normally would be this time of night, and noticed that the bedroom light was off. I walked up the stairs and into the bedroom where I changed for bed. Cheryl appeared to be sound asleep.