Walking BJ: Unexpected Appreciation

Takes place immediately after Walking BJ: The Unexpected Threesome

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Great. What am I going to find out about now?

After being screamed at by my wife for a threesome that didn't go her way, her girlfriend Samantha texted me saying we should talk.

I replied, "What about?"

"I know Carol's told you about us, and she's told me about your situation, but I want to make sure you know everything."

By my situation, I assumed she was talking about me and Jules, my girlfriend I've been having an affair with that happened to be going on in parallel with Carol's affair, although hers started before mine.

"What does that mean?"

"I don't want to get into it over text. I've got Carol ranting about you and everything right now. I'll reach out to you when I can. I just wanted to let you know. Be sure to delete this text string so Carol doesn't find it."

I wondered why Carol would find it. Has she been going through my phone?

I simply replied, "Okay," and did as she said, deleting the texts.

I didn't know what to make of this interaction. I didn't know Samantha all that well. She'd been a close friend, and more, of Carol's for a while now. We'd always been pleasant to one another, and had both agreed through Carol to be part of an upcoming threesome, which Carol was clear was now off the table. I didn't know what she felt she need to tell me.

What I did know is I wanted to get out of this fucking house. I needed to get some air and let Carol finish fuming in the locked bathroom. I was still lying naked and needed to clean up after having fucked Nik in the ass and fisting Carol. My hands were tacky and I'd need to wipe down my phone now as well. I figured I'd have to do the best I could in the bathroom downstairs and then just get in the car and go.

After escaping, I drove around aimlessly for while before stopping at the park. I parked on the opposite side in the adjoining neighborhood where I could make out the back of Jules' house. I was hoping by chance her light might be on so I could talk to her and find out how Nik ended up in my house pretending to be her.

The light wasn't on so I sat not knowing what else to do. It was still early afternoon so the park was empty and there wasn't any activity, but I felt somebody would likely be watching me and post something on the neighborhood FB page about me loitering, saying I was some pervert or HOA authority.

After sitting for a few more moments, I realized I was tired. I was crashing from the adrenaline wearing off and everything that transpired over the last few hours.

An idea came to me. Why don't I go to Jules' and go up to the front door, like in a normal relationship, to see if she was there. I figured she had to be home. I wasn't aware of her getting a job yet.

I drove through the neighborhood and did my best figuring out which street she was on and which house was hers. There was one I was sure had to be it based on the approximation to the park but it looked different.

Before I knew it, I found myself knocking on the door. Jules answered in some revealing lingerie.

"Hey Greg. I was expecting you."

"You were?"

"Yeah, come in."

I stepped into her entryway, and it seemed right from my being in her house previously, but there were curtains separating it from the rest of the house, which made it dark.

Once in, Jules shut the door behind us and started removing my clothes. I gave no resistance and let her proceed.

I was soon buck naked and she asked, "Do you trust me Greg?"

"Yeah," I replied.

Next thing I knew, I was blindfolded and brought through the curtain. I felt it drape across my body and could make out a feint light around the edges of the blindfold.

In this new room, I heard voices other than Jules'. They were all female, but I couldn't make out what they were saying. As I entered, there was giggling, and oohs and aahhs.

I felt very exposed in my nakedness and not knowing who was watching me or how many there were in the room, but was surprisingly at ease.

My hands were then bound above my head as I stood and I felt the presence of bodies around me as hands started exploring every inch of me. I tried to count them, but their were too many to keep track of.

By the time one of them made it to my cock, I was rock hard. Before I knew it multiple hands were stroking me while others fondled my balls and caressed my ass. There was female chatter all around, but I still couldn't make out anything that was being said.

Then I felt mouths on me, sucking my nipples and a tongue trailing down my back. Another mouth now had the tip of my cock in it licking my pee hole while hands kept a firm grip on it.

All of a sudden my cock was deep down someone's throat while a face was buried in my ass. Someone else had their tongue in my mouth sloppily kissing me. I was now able to hear what the other voices were saying.

They were chanting,"Take it! Take it!..."

And then I bursted. I felt myself shooting the biggest load of my life. It sounded like I was showering someone in my cum and heard it splashing on the ground. They all cheered.

Now I was sitting in a chair with my arms bound behind me. I don't remember them moving me. The women were standing, circling me with their tits pressed up against my head all around me. Tits of all sizes. Nipples were being inserted into my mouth and I gladly suckled them. It was like I was in the center of a merry-go-round with a steady rotation of tits. I loved them all regardless of size and shape. On some I tasted my sticky goo and one was even milking spraying its warm sugary sweetness into my mouth. The all giggled as they went around.

I was now lying on a narrow piece of furniture with barely enough space to keep me on it. My arms were bound across my chest. I was able to make out a voice.

"Let me show you what Mr. Schuster taught me."

Cindy was here? I felt what I assumed was her straddling me and guide my dick into her tight warm hole.

"He said my ass belongs to him."

I didn't remember saying that, but realized I was, in fact, in her ass.

"That's my girl. Take him deep."

Samantha? She's here too?

I then heard moaning, sucking, licking, and all sounds associated with the women in the room pleasuring each other. It was in surround sound as Cindy continued to ride me. She bounced and bounced until I grunted and released another load as large as the first. Cindy had jumped off me just time for it to shoot in the air and come splashing down on myself. At least half of my body was coated with it.

All of the women in the room were now rubbing various parts of their naked bodies against my cum coated skin.

I then felt a sticky pair of legs enclose around my head and wet pussy sit on my face. I instinctively started lapping it up and heard, "Thank you Daddy for cleaning me."

What!? Fuck! No...!

There was tapping on the window and I found myself back in my car. There was a female police officer hunched over looking at me with a flashlight in her hand. I tried to get my bearings and figure out how to roll down my window.

I eventually open it and said, "Hello officer. Can I help you?"

"Sir. We received a call about an unfamiliar car with a body lying in it. Can I ask what you are doing here?"

Fucking neighborhood...

"Yes, sorry officer. I was just getting out of the house for a bit. Parked here. I live on the other side of the park, and I must have dozed off."

"Can I see some ID?"

I gave her my license and we went through the routine of her telling me to move along and that I can't be sleeping in my car at the park.

I realized it was starting to get dark so I must have been out for a while. After the officer left, I felt a strange feeling in my pants and looked down to see a wet spot. I was glad the officer didn't make me get out of the car, but now what was I to do?

I looked to Jules' house and the green light was on.

I decided to park the car a little closer so it wouldn't remain in the same spot, and walked up to her back slider. I knocked.

It took a moment for Jules to answer and open it up. When she did, she had a look of surprise on her face.

"Hey, sorry. I just turned the light on. I wasn't expecting you so soon."

After a pause, she looked me up and down and asked, "Are you okay?"

"I don't know. Can I come in?"

"Yeah."

She moved aside and as I walked in, I asked, "Have you talked to Nik?"

"Not today. Why?"

"Did you give her Carol's number?"

"She saw it in the kitchen and we talked about it. I had told her how I was unsure about calling her. Why? What happened?"

I filled Jules in on my day and what took place with Nik and Carol. I also told her about the dream I had in the car, explaining my current state.

"Shit Greg. I'm sorry. I didn't know. We joked about doing something like that, but I didn't think she'd take the number and act on it. So what now?"

"I don't know. I'll have to go home eventually, but just not ready to face what might be waiting for me."

"I get that. Stay as long as you need. You want to clean up? I can run your clothes through the wash."

I thought about it for a moment. I wasn't really in the mood to fool around. I'm not sure that's even what she had in mind, but it would be nice to get properly cleaned after the day's activities and sitting in cum stained pants.

I agreed and Jules led me up to her bathroom. She watched as I undressed and took my clothes to be washed. I got in the shower and took a moment to soak under the warm water and reset.

Jules returned and just quietly sat on the toilet as I cleaned myself. It was nice just to be in her presence.

When I was done, she had a robe. It was a Batman robe she bought for me for any future sleep overs. She also offered to make something to eat, and I accepted. We had grilled cheese sandwiches. I enjoyed the simplicity of it and we sat in her kitchen while we ate.

Eventually she asked, "So what are you thinking Greg? What's going to happen with Carol?"

I had been enjoying not thinking about it, but was going to have to face her at some point. After all the concern with not wanting to mess up my marriage, it seemed to be falling apart fairly rapidly now.

"I don't know. I feel like I've screwed everything up."

"Are you regretting what we started? Remember, she was already cheating on you."

Jules was right. I had still made my choices without knowing that, but had I not, I'd still be living some sort of lie.

I eventually answered, "No... I have enjoyed being with you, and at the risk of breaking rule one, I think I've developed some feelings for you."

"Duh... We've both been on the verge of breaking the first rule since I stated it, but it still stands while either of us is committed to someone else. I don't mind sex with others if it's done right and with proper communication, but when it comes to giving someone your heart, you've got to be able to trust that you're committed to one another."

I understood and had a lot to think about. It wasn't just my failing marriage, I also had my family to consider. What would a split between Carol and I mean for everyone? Would she try and make me the adulterous villain even though she was as guilty herself? Was there a way to get back to our baseline relationship and I could still have Jules' company on the side, assuming she didn't find someone else?

I didn't have a response to Jules' last statement and we moved on to funner topics. In the hour or so I had to wait for my clothes, we sat on the couch and watched a couple episodes of the 60s Batman series she had digitally. Again, it was calming to be in her presence even without it being in a sexual manner.

After getting my clothes back, we said our goodbyes, and Jules said she'd talk to Nik and find out what she was thinking. I went to my car and drove home.

When I walked in the door, it was about 8 o'clock and I figured Carol would likely be upstairs getting ready for bed, but she wasn't. She was on the couch watching a show with the kids.

"Hey honey. Late night at work?"

What was this? I guess she was going to act like nothing had happened.

"Yeah, had to wrap up a project."

Fuck. With all that went on today, I forgot about work. I really did have a project I needed to get completed. Guess I'll have to make up for it tomorrow.

I got changed into some comfortable clothes and came back downstairs just as their show was finishing up. Carol said goodnight to the kids as they headed to their rooms and came up to me in the kitchen, smiling.

She started with, "So how was your day?" as she looked around to make sure we were alone.

Before I could answer, she grabbed my crotch aggressively, got close to my ear, and said, "These aren't coming near me again. You can use your whore from now on to get off. You're on the couch tonight. I'm leaving tomorrow with Samantha to start an early weekend away. I'll let you know how things will be going forward when I get back."

I was trying to ignore the pain of her grip while also letting her get through what she had to say. I wasn't going to fight it. I was actually relieved this message was straight and to the point. I'd get some time to myself to consider what I wanted to do next while she was gone.

Carol released me and I exhaled. The pain subsided as she turned and left the room, heading upstairs. I was now alone to my thoughts, and the couch. I was lucky we invested in a comfy sofa so it wouldn't be so bad.

I got settled and figured I'd let BJ stay out of his crate for the night. He could share the couch with me. He didn't care who was fucking who.

With Carol leaving with Samantha for the weekend, I planned to wrap up the work week and just stay in for the weekend with the kids. No Jules. I'd try to clear my mind and come up with a plan. I wouldn't know what Carol's idea of the new status quo would be until she got back. I would need to come up with what I thought my version was to see if our ideas were compatible. If not, then we go from there.

I also guessed I wouldn't have an opportunity to hear what Samantha needed to tell me until after as well, since she'd be with Carol. I couldn't think of how it would impact things. I knew the two of them were together and that would likely be part of the ongoing arrangement.

I then thought about not ever being with Carol again sexually, if she was going to hold true to her threat. In my mind, I went over some of our past experiences. The time we fucked outdoors, just off a hiking trail, while we still lived in California. The handjobs she'd give me from time to time in precarious places back when she enjoyed touching me. The one time we shared a hot tub with another couple we barely knew and fucked under the water while they watched. This all went back nearly 20 years ago before kids. After that, she seemed to progressively lose interest over the years while I did not, left to my hands and the increased availability of porn.

All these thoughts had gotten me hard so I decided to rub one out before I went to sleep. If anything, I hoped it would be a distraction to my mind racing and help me fall asleep.

Under the blanket, I pushed down my pants so my cock and balls were free. One hand took a firm grip of my dick while the other went to my balls. I was fairly certain everyone was settled in the house so I wouldn't have to worry about anyone walking in on me.

I closed my eyes and just focused on the touch. Since I had just showered at Jules' a couple hours earlier, my skin still felt clean and soft. My shaft was hard, but the outer skin moved nicely with my hand as I slowly stroked my length. My balls were loose and dangled between my legs. I bent my knees and opened my legs wide so I could properly play with them. This position raised the blanket so I had unrestricted access.

I was stroking a little quicker now and rolled my testicles over my fingers. As my fingertips brushed along my lower area, I became a little curious. In the last week, my asshole had been penetrated twice and I had enjoyed it, surprisingly. I wondered if it was something I'd enjoy doing to myself.

I reached down a little further until my middle finger was on my sphincter. At the touch, my body instinctively reacted and tightened, but I stuck with it. I had to raise my ass a little off of the couch to do this.

My fist still pumped my cock as my finger attempted to penetrate my ass. I obviously didn't have any lube but the sweat that built up down there provided just enough for the tip to slide in. I quietly grunted to myself as this happened and realized it wasn't going to take long to finish.

I had to consider where I was and how much of a mess I was willing to make. With both hands occupied, I figured I was just going to have to live with the outcome since I wasn't currently willing to free up a hand.

I was stroking quickly now as I fucked my ass up to the first joint of my middle finger. That seemed to be all the reach I could get at the moment and all that my tight hole would currently allow. This only lasted about twenty seconds or so until I started to spray my cum all over the inside of the blanket. I could hear it hitting the material and felt it start to fall and drip onto my arms and shirt. This was going to be a real mess, but I continued pumping until I was spent. My arms relaxed to my sides and legs straightened out dropping the cum soaked blanket onto me. I didn't mind in the moment and drifted off into a pleasant sleep.

At some point in the night I woke up enough to put myself back together, and eventually heard Carol come down for her early work shift. I pretended to be asleep and could hear that she was carrying an extra load, which I figured was her luggage for the weekend. There was a feeling of relief as she left the house.

After I was sure she was gone, I moved upstairs to our room so I could try and get a couple more hours of sleep before I had to get up for work. I made sure to bring the blanket with me as it would need a wash before going back on the couch.

Thursday and Friday flew by. I finished my project at work, and the kids and I had a couple of good nights making dinners and watching movies.

Saturday morning, I woke up early to get some chores and errands done so I could have a day to myself with no obligations. The kids all had plans with friends and would be doing their own things. I looked forward to hanging out and watching some spring training baseball. Both the Dodgers and Rangers had games today.

Then I got a text from Samantha:

"Hey Greg. Are you around? I'm free today if you want to talk."

"What do you mean you're around? You're supposed to be with Carol..."

I saw the response dots pop up multiple times and it took a while before she responded with, "That's what we need to talk about. I think a lot of things will be explained."

Well there goes my peaceful Saturday. I was going to need to hear this sooner than later so it didn't sit on my mind.

"Okay. How about if I come over in twenty minutes?"

"That will work. See you then."

Great... I thought about it for a moment. How did I want to do this? I was in my do nothing clothes, a t-shirt and some athletic shorts I'd primarily only wear around the house. The weather had been a little warmer than usual. Did I want to change or just go over in what I was wearing and get this over with?

I decided to just go and take BJ with me so it might not look too odd going out in this outfit, just a guy walking his dog around the block. Not that anyone would really care or take notice, but in my mind it made it right.

We went around the block and up to Samantha's door. I rang the doorbell and heard Maxxi start to bark inside.

When the door opened, I was a little stunned by what I saw. Samantha was in a sexy little sundress that looked oddly familiar. Her breasts filled out the top half of it with the perfect amount of cleavage and it was obvious there was no bra underneath. The skirt of it went halfway up her thigh and you could just barely see up the rest of her legs through the material with the backlight showing through. She had some flats on that had straps going up her calves. Samantha's hair and makeup were also done up. I could see a sexier, more mature version on Cindy in her.

Speaking of Cindy, it appeared that Samantha was on the phone with her. She smiled at me, I think at my reaction to her, and waved me inside while she finished her conversation. I walked inside and she shut the door behind me.

The house was lit up with all of the windows being opened. It was a beautiful spring day. One of those where you open the house up to air out after being shut up for winter.

I stood with BJ while Samantha finished her conversation. Maxxi was playfully jumping up around us.

"Okay honey... Mr. Schuster is here so I've got to go."

I heard what sounded like an excited voice on the other end.

"Okay, I will... Love you... Bye."

Samantha ended the call, put down her phone, paused for a moment, and said, "Cindy says hi."

These weren't the first words I was expecting and there didn't seem to be any surprise in her voice as to why her daughter would be wanting to say hi to me.

I simply replied with, "Oh, well, tell her I said hi the next time you talk to her. How is she doing?"

As Samantha led us into her living room, she answered, "She's doing really well. She seems to be thriving at school. Had a little issue with a boy recently, but has quickly gotten past that."

I wondered what the issue with the boy was and if Jules' advice to Cindy played any part in it.

"Well that's good. Amazing how going away to school will help one mature."

"Yeah. Hey, you want to let the dogs go out back and play while we chat?"

"Sure. Is now a good time? You look like you're on your way out..."

Samantha opened her back door and let the dogs out.

"No. I'm just home for the day. No plans."

"Yeah, so about that... Carol told me she was leaving with you for the weekend."

She gestured to her couch and said, "You should probably sit down so we can talk."

I did so and she followed, actually sitting a little closer than I would have expected with us not being much more than acquaintances.

We sat in silence for a moment. I saw her look off and it seemed like she was trying to formulate what she was going to say, until it finally came out.

"Carol's having an affair, and has been cheating on you."

I didn't know how to react as this was not any new information. I knew about the two of them and Samantha's text even made that clear. Why was I here to hear this?

She could sense my confusion.

"Okay. So I know you are aware of Carol and I, but there's someone else. Someone who's been around longer than when her and I hooked up."

Now I was stunned. I felt my stomach sink. More crumbling in the foundation of our marriage. More resentment that she was giving herself to someone else while I felt neglected, telling myself all was good and she just wasn't interested in sex anymore.

I had to know, "It is a guy or another woman?"

"It's a guy. Someone she met a few years back on one of our retreats."

"How long have you known?"

"I found out just before her and I were together our first time a little over a year ago. In hindsight, I think she hooked up with me to try and keep me quiet."

I thought back to the bullshit story Carol gave me about feeling lost and finding herself.

"So I assume you were supposed to have covered for her this weekend. Have you had to cover for her before?"

"Yes."

"So what made you reach out now?"

"I think I'm finally done with her manipulation. What did she tell you about this threesome we were supposed to have?"

"After we came clean with each other, she asked to share, and said you had both joked around about it, but you were reluctant because of your past experience with your ex years ago."

"That bitch..! I've been wanting to bring you in since the beginning. She shared with me how little interest she had in you, which I felt bad about and wanted to at least help fill that void for you, if she wouldn't."

"She told me you haven't been with a guy in years. You don't trust men after your ex."

"Well, that is true... I haven't had a real dick since we split, and didn't know how bad I needed one until Carol and I started playing around. I had become irrationally chaste, and that affected even how I raised Cindy, which I appreciate your help with."

I was suddenly trying to process her last statement, but she continued with, "If I wanted to try being with a guy again, you always came to mind as I've seen how nice you are over the years. How well you've taken care of Carol and your family, and even Cindy when she was close with Marcia. So when Carol and I were together, I often asked. I wonder now if she was insecure about the thought of it with how she was treating you. She probably thought I'd take you away."

I was continuing to process. I stared off while everything swirled in my mind. I hadn't realized how much closer Samantha had gotten to me on the couch. She was now close enough to run her fingers over my shoulder and down my chest.

I came to and asked, "What did you mean a second ago when you said you appreciated my help?"

She pointed to the corner of the room by the ceiling and I saw the camera and my jaw dropped.

She took her finger and put my jaw back into place as she answered, "I've seen you in my house. At my front door. Saw you go up the stairs with my daughter and then come back down with her fully naked. I saw her take your load in her mouth in this very room. I know you saw Carol and I together. Don't you recognize the dress?"

It came back to me. It was the sundress Carol rushed home in after being caught.

Samantha continued, "I've seen how happy Cindy has been, and how much she has matured since your first encounter. I assume her getting out of this situation with the boy at school was your doing?"

I didn't know how to tell her that it was likely my girlfriend's doing and just answered, "Probably..."

"I know I should be upset about it, but it appears to have been safe experiences that have helped her grow and understand herself better. It was something I couldn't do for her and has only made me want you more."

Her hand was now going down my abdomen towards my crotch when I asked, "Does Carol or Cindy know you know?"

As she reached my cock, now tenting my shorts, she replied, "No. Carol would ruin you with that information, and Cindy doesn't need to know her secret is out."

Samantha ran her fingers along my member over the material as she got off of the couch and kneeled on the floor between my legs. Her hands then went to my thighs and rubbed them up and down.

"So what is going to happen now?"

"Well if you haven't guessed and have no objections, I'm going use you to get what I've been missing for years and hopefully reward you for the man that you are."

Well who am I to deny her of this?