Emily: The Retrieval

My coworker is in an open marriage and I'm screwing her husband. She screws a lot of guys, so I don't feel too bad.

He'd been over at my place last night when she'd called to have him come and get her - apparently she'd lost her clothes. We were done, so he went and collected her on the way home. The following morning, he'd called to say she'd gone out and, intrigued, I grabbed a couple of my sex toys and went over. He was wearing just a robe, having recently showered.

He wanted to show me some video footage he had.

"Just a taste," he said, "and then we'll fuck."

What a charmer.

He showed me a short video of her with another couple. There was a girl sitting on a guy, getting fucked, and Sue was kneeling between her legs, licking her pussy. It only ran for a few seconds before the girl started to cum.

"That was at the party I had to pick her up from," he said.

He showed me a picture of her running down the street towards him, naked.

"I took that when I picked her up," he said proudly. I just nodded.

"I sent her out in just a coat to get her clothes back," he said, laughing.

I figured we'd have a while before she got back as it's unlikely she could go to Philip's house naked and get away quickly. We had sex, he wouldn't let me use my strap on on him, even though he's a little submissive with me.

We were hanging out when we heard the garage door open. We've been through this before. He jumped up and grabbed the blindfold from he pile of toys I'd left on the bed.

"Maybe you'll get to use that strap on after all," he said, grinning, as he pulled his robe back on.

I sat in their bed and waited for him. I could hear muffled talking from downstairs, then I heard them coming upstairs again.

He led her into the room. She was in a tight black dress and sneakers, and he moved her to the middle of the room. Still blindfolded.

He came and sat down next to me on the bed.

"So that's how you went out last night, isn't it?" he asked her.

"Well, other than I was wearing heels, yes."

"Right," he said.

He got up. Her heels were over by the wall and he carried them to her. He tapped her right foot, and she picked it up. He took off her sneaker and sock and slipped her heel on. When he let go of her foot, she put it down and lifted her left foot. He lifted it and swapped the sneaker for a high heel.

"OK, so that's how you went out."

"Yes," she said.

"And what happened to your clothes?" he asked.

"I was dancing with Stan, because it's his birthday. I suggested he push my dress off my shoulders while we were dancing, because I was going to strip for him."

He slid the straps off her shoulders and she pulled her arms out of them. Her dress was bunched around her waist.

"We danced like this a bit, and then I suggested that he slide it off my hips."

He pulled her dress down, dropping it on the floor so it was in a crumpled pile around her feet.

"Stan sat down, and I came and sat on his lap. I had him undo my bra..."

Dave unhooked her bra.

"... and then I took it off."

She let it drop off her to the floor.

"And then I gave him a lap dance until he came in his pants. The party went on, and I just hung out."

"Dressed like that?" he asked. She was wearing just her thong and high heels.

"Dressed like this. Then I gave Philip, two guys and girl, Diane? a lap dance. She pulled my thong off."

Dave pulled her thong down to the floor.

"And then?" he asked.

"Then I fucked Philip and one of the guys. Then I went down on Diane while she was fucking the other guy. I couldn't find my clothes and you had to come and pick me up."

"All on video?"

"All, apparently, on video."

"OK, so what have you done today?"

"Well, I woke up to your hard cock behind me, and you fucked me from behind."

I gave him a sharp look. He shrugged. I knew he was still fucking his wife, but even so, it's nice not to have it thrown in your face like that.

"And then?" he asked.

"Then I decided to go and get my clothes back."

"How were you dressed?"

"In my coat. And sneakers. And socks."

"And?" he asked.

"Nothing else."

"What happened when you got there?"

"Philip and Kyle were out. Stan let me in. He offered me coffee."

"And then?" he asked.

"I sucked his cock. Then I sat on his cock. And then Philip came in."

"And then?" he asked.

"I sucked his cock while Stan fucked me from behind."

"And then?" he asked.

"I got dressed and came home. To you."

I grabbed the soft handcuffs and got off the bed. As he came and sat down on the bed, I took her hands and cuffed them together behind her. I picked up her feet, stepping her out of her clothes, then walked her to the bed, moving her onto it on her knees.

I bent her forward, pushing her face onto his lap. She lay there with her face against his groin, by his dick. She stuck out her tongue and licked it.

I picked up my strap on and, uh, strapped it on. Dave smiled at me.

"So you've fucked twice and given two blowjobs today, and it's not even noon," he said.

"Uh huh."

I grabbed her hips, arranging her with her ass in the air by the edge of the bed.

I rubbed the dildo over her pussy. She was so wet I could hear it squelch. I turned it, coating it with her juices, then slowly slid it inside her.

I pushed it in a few inches, then slid it out most of the way. Each time I pushed it in, I went a little further until it was bottomed out inside her.

I was getting more and more turned on and I humped her faster and faster until I was starting to cum, when I bent over her back, against her.

When I was finished, she was moving around underneath me. She was trying to get off. Again.

I stood up and the dildo slid out her. She moaned in frustration.

"Do you want to get off?" Dave asked.

"Uh huh," she said.

I undid her cuffs and she brought her hands around and lifted herself up. She went to suck Dave's dick, spreading her legs and playing with herself.

She pushed her face all the way down on his dick and he grabbed her, holding her there while she came.

When she'd relaxed again, Dave let her up again.

"I don't think I'm going to be able to cum again so soon," he said.

That cheered me up, as I felt like I'd completely drained him.

She went to take the blindfold off and Dave stopped her. I took that as my cue to get dressed.

"Not yet," he said.

He held her hands, watching her while I dressed. I blew him a kiss as I headed out.