I had booked Ben in for a session, mainly a massage though I knew I was continually horny, I tried to restrain myself. Sex was excellent, though I prefer my husband to anyone.
It was only when I opened the door to Ben, that I noticed the car sitting at the kerb, two houses down. Frowning, I shut the door behind Ben and took his coat. He removed his shoes by the door before entering the lounge and sitting down.
“Is everything all right, Shelby?”
“Yeah,” I waved my concern away. “Thanks for coming over. My back’s been sore, and I could do with a decent massage.”
“How’s the baby?”
“Growing and kicking lots,” I laughed. “Never seems to stop, I’m surprised I’ve not got bruises over my stomach.”
“You’re well protected.” He removed his shoes, leaving them beside the door and took a seat in the lounge.
“Would you like a drink?”
“Tea,” he grinned, watching me saunter away to the kitchen. “You’re starting to waddle, Shelby.”
“Oh, hush. You’re lucky you’re not carrying a baby,” I retorted.
“Working hard, trying to find out who his mole is.”
“Damn, that don’t sound good.”
“Someone keeps messing up his work. They’ve set a trap which everyone hopes this person will fall into.”
“What happens if they don’t?”
“He’ll have to get clever and leave a false trail, I suppose,” I returned with the drinks, placing them on the coffee table. “Drink up and then massage time.”
“Tony’s little bratty sister.”
“Dunno. I spoke to her in the pub gardens. She nearly threw a hissy fit, so I gave up and let her go.”
“Happens. She’ll get over it.” He put his empty cup down. “You ready for your massage?”
“Hell yeah,” I heaved myself out of my chair, placing my mug on the table and headed for the master bedroom. I lay on my side to be comfortable with my bump. Looking over at the door I saw Ben enter with his bag. Taking out some oils and scents. “Where did you get these from?”
“I mean, ‘buy’ them. They smell amazing.” Her aroma of soft vanilla wafted throughout the room.
“My secret,” he grinned, kneeling beside me. “You need to remove your t-shirt and push your shorts down,” I groaned. Sitting up, lifting my arms, Ben removed the shirt. Moving my hair out of the way, he smoothed scented rose oil over my back, his fingers pushing into the sore muscles making me moan.
“Feeling wonderful, Ben.”
Pushing my shorts off my legs, he slowly he made his way down my back over my buttock on to the back of my legs. I think I fell asleep for a while. It was when he rolled me to my other side that my eyes fluttered open.
“Time for your other side then you can relax on your back.”
I heard him chuckle, enjoying his fingers moving over and into my muscles. By the time he got to my feet and was rolling me to my back, I felt boneless. The pressure on my feet was sublime. I felt great.
“There you go. Is there anything else you need, Shelby?”
“I can’t move,” I replied.
He laughed. I watched him move to the bathroom, washing his hands. “Relax. Have a nap. I can show myself out.”
“I’m not sure…”
“Please, Ben. I’m not asking you to do anything,” I smiled patting the bed. “Lie beside me, talk to me. I get lonely at home all day.”
“Fine,” he settled down beside me, hands behind his head. “What do you want to talk about?”
“No idea,” I placed my hand on his t-shirt stretched taut over his stomach. “Tell me about you?”
“Nothing to tell.”
“You have any other siblings, as well as Charleigh?”
“Non-identical twin brother and sister. They still live in American with our parents.”
“I thought I heard a trace of an accent. What are you doing in England?”
“University and I decided I liked it. Charleigh’s visiting. We’re really close to each other.”
“What are you studying?”
He lifted up on one elbow, my fingers slid down to his side. My eyes widened as his head came closer, a hand cupping my face, he kissed my cheek. I sighed.
“You’re going to be the death of me.”
“I want you. Feel how hard you make me and all we’ve been doing is talking. What are you doing to me, Shelby?”
“Enjoying my time with you. You felt so damn good inside me last time.” I bit my lip when he growled. “I…”
“Yes? What do you want?”
“I want you to make love to me again. I want your gorgeous thick dick deep inside me, pushing me apart and making me scream for more.”
“What about me?” His fingers trailed down between my breasts, which instantly hardened making me gasp. “What about what I want?”
“W-what do you want?”
“You’re growing on me.” He sat up his back to me. “I want more than you can give. I’m attracted to you, falling for you, perhaps. I’m not sure what my feelings are.”
I sat up behind him, my hands rubbing his shoulders.
“Did you know Cody and Tony have a sexual relationship?” he turned looking at me, his eyes wide.
“What the hell? I thought you were a married couple,” he stood up, starting to pace. “How the hell does that work and affect your… You are married, aren’t you?”
“Yes, I’m married to Cody, and yes, this is his baby,” I smiled. “I want my husband to be happy. We’ve been exploring our sexuality for about ten months now. Seeing what we like. Along the way, we had a threesome with Tony. It seems they not only enjoy each other but love each other too. I also get great benefits.”
“Why do you need or want me then,” he glared.
“Hey, Ben. It was you who said you had feelings for me. At present, I want you because you are available during the day when Cody is at work. You know from the first time that I get horny from being pregnant. I enjoy being horny with you.” I slipped off the bed, my hands travelling up his front, before dropping one to cup his hard shaft behind his jeans. “I want this and you to pleasure me.”
“If I fall in love with you?”
“We’ll deal with it. Now, will you make love to me?” I stroked his length, making him moan, his fists clenched for a moment before he threw me gently on the bed and dragged my thong down my legs and off my feet. I spread my legs wide, smiling, biting my lips.
“Damn, you’re gorgeous.”
“I love your hands on me,” I raised my hips, my hands on my waist, elbows making dents in the bed. “Though I prefer your lush mouth on my wet pussy.”
Ben moved to his knees between my thighs, his large hands on my knees, pushing me wider.
“I’m going to make you scream, Shelby.”
“Good,” I moaned as his tongue connected with my clit, swirling around it, teasing me.
“You smell amazing.” I felt his finger glide through my pussy lips, nudging my entrance before touching my anus, making me shiver. “Let your hips go. I’ll put a pillow under them.” He stretched out a hand, grabbing a pillow and soon I was relaxed and comfy, groaning as his tongue lashed my pussy. Nipping my clit, my hips rose, only for Ben to take control and push them down.
“Please, Ben,” I whimpered.
“I’m not ready yet,” he muttered.
Damn. He thrust his tongue inside my entrance, making me wail, my muscles contracting holding his tongue in place. He pinched my clit, and I released them, whimpering as he plunged deeper.
“God. Ben, please…” He lifted his head, resting his chin on my swollen belly and smiled. His hands slid up the sides of my breasts.
“Enjoy that, did you?”
“You stopped too soon.” I moaned, my body still vibrating in need.
“Not finished tormenting you yet, babe.”
“Strip for me, Ben.”
“Soon. First, let’s finish getting you naked.” He slid his hands to my bra, snapping the front fasten open, taking it off my arms throwing it on the floor with my top. I shivered then groaned as he took a nipple in his mouth, tugging on the ring. “Will you be able to feed your baby?”
“Yes. Just take the rings out. Though it’s not something I’ve asked my doctor yet. Now, are you going…” He tugged the ring, my back arched pushing into his mouth. “Give me more. I want you naked.”
He slid back, standing up, pulling his navy t-shirt over his head. God, he was glorious to watch. He certainly looks after himself, those abdominals of his are mighty fine. I licked my lips when he dropped his jeans crawling back on the bed, his large, thick shaft straining against his black undies.
Dipping his head, he tugged my other nipple ring, sending sensations to my pussy. Meanwhile, his left hand cupped the breast, massaging gently.
“You are truly divine, Shelby.”
“Will you kiss me?”
“No.” He continued, swapping between my breasts before moving down over my round stomach, his ear to the bump listening to the baby for a moment. Moving down to my pussy again, he pressed kisses on my curls.
“I can give you a blow job, Ben.”
“Let me spoil you.”
“Then take off your damn undies and let me wrap my hands around your dick.”
Rolling his eyes, he obliged. He was everything I remembered. Dark coffee skin tone, thick and hard and uncut. Which I’d not noticed. Different from Cody and Tony. Still, I liked different. I sighed, mewling when his mouth connected with my wet pussy lips. My fingers tightened around his shaft.
“Never seen you so damn wet, Shelby.”
“Fuck me,” I rubbed his pre-cum down his shaft. “Please.” He stood up, lifting me higher up the bed, crawling between my legs; he lifted them to his shoulders, lining up his dick. Reaching to his bag, he took out a condom, covering himself. “You can go naked.” I squirmed, pushing against his engorged head.
“I never go naked,” he growled, pushing slowly inside spreading me open. I wished I could watch but my baby bump was in the way.
“Deeper,” I moaned.
His hands moved up my body, fingers teasing my hard nipples until he thrust hard with a loud groan.
“Hot woman,” he looked at me from under his eyelids. “Hold me, babe, and I’ll take you to heaven.”
“Hard and fast, Ben.”
He crossed my ankles. I gasped when he started to thrust deep, my sheath muscles clung to his shaft, squeezing tighter as my hips pushed up toward him. Our bodies slippery with sweat, slapping together. My body was tingling blood pumping as I climbed higher, my orgasm reaching its peak when he withdrew to my wail. He watched me panting, calming when he plunged to my core again. I screamed tipping over the edge gripping his dick hard, though he still plunged. One final deep penetration had him releasing, his hips jerking, sweat dripping over his abs as he finished with a growl of satisfaction.
“You are delicious,” he smiled, withdrawing and falling to my side, wrapping me in his arms. “Beautifully delicious.”
“Thank you, Ben. I enjoy having you make love with me.”
“You’re a dangerous woman. Now rest.”
“Stay with me for a while.”
“Sure,” he pulled the bedcovers over us, I snuggled into his chest and slept.
What was I to do with this woman who I was falling for? It already hurt that she was married and carried another man’s child. Though I should remember my own childhood, after all, I had a mother and two fathers, all who loved me.
Hearing footsteps, I looked up to see Cody, his eyebrow raised, leaning against the door jamb.
“Didn’t think you’d still be here,” he smiled. “She have her wicked way with you?”
I think I blushed. “Yes.”
“Might as well make the most of her horny. She’ll probably be too tired after the baby is born.”
“You really don’t mine?” I sat up, watching Shelby move away from me with a quiet mutter. “Don’t mind if I use your shower?”
“Go for it. I’ve got to get changed and put dinner on. You want to stay?”
“What is it with you guys. I just don’t…”
“Go have a shower. I’ll explain downstairs. Let Shelby sleep for a while.”
I stood, taking the towel Cody held out and entered the shower. Cody was gone by the time he finished and dress. Biting his lips, he walked downstairs and into the kitchen to find Cody chopping fresh vegetables.
“You going to tell me?
“Beers in the fridge, grab a couple and let me get this on to cook.”
“You can stay if you want. No worries.”
I popped the lids of the beer bottles, placing them on the counter, watching Cody work.
“You cook often?”
“We tend to cook together. More fun that way,” he smirked at me over his shoulder.
“Taking my imagination for a ride the, Cody.”
Finishing what he was doing. He took out some beef, browning it and then placing water over to cook. Washing his hands, he came and sat down, taking a sip of his beer.
“What did Shelby tell you?”
“You and Tony are lovers…” I watched Cody go pale then take another much longer drink of his beer.
“Yes. It’s a bit weird.”
“You’re telling me,” I laughed.
“Shelby and I are exploring our sexuality. Find out what we like, what we want. A few months back prior to pregnancy, we had a threesome. I invited Tony—you know he works with me?”
“Yes. Must be weird.”
“We had fun. Then Tony told me he is bi-sexual. I have no idea how or why, however, it seems to got feelings for each other, and even though I love my wife, I seem to be falling for Tony as well.”
“What happens if I fall in love with your wife?”
“Depends on what she wants. She is an individual as well as my wife. Considering Shelby is ok with Tony and I, then it shouldn’t be a problem. Not that I’m saying it won’t be. I just don’t know.”
“This is what scares me, Cody,” I finished my bottle of beer. “I don’t want to break your marriage up, especially with you having a child.”
“You won’t. We’re committed to each other for life. It doesn’t matter what happens as long as we’re both happy. Divorce isn’t an issue. We married for life.”
“Glad to hear you say that,” mumbled Shelby as she entered the lounge. “One of you lovely boys get me a glass of juice.”
Cody stood, kissing his wife, helping her into her chair before retrieving a juice for her.
“Hey, Ben. Thank you for today,” she blew me a kiss. Cody smirked. “Cody. There was a strange car parked a few houses down earlier today. It’s the second time I’ve seen it.”
“You know what kind, colour…”
“Nope. Only realised later I’d seen it before. It’s not one of our neighbours, and you know most work during the day, so not a visitor either.”
“Damn.” He closed his eyes.
“This to do with the office?”
Wouldn’t surprise me in the least if that bitch tried to mess my personal life up too.”
“Highly likely. Still waiting for her to fall into the trap. I’ll let you know once it happens, Shelby.”
“Doesn’t sound good, Cody.”
“Owners niece wants my job, Ben. She’s already infiltrated my computer. We had to change up all the passwords and access.”
“What’s she likely to do?”
“I suppose we’ll have to wait and see,” said Cody.
Shelby’s stomach growled, making us laugh. “Good job I made dinner.”
“I’ll lay the table…” he trailed off when there was a knock at the door.
Cody frown, Shelby tried to get to her feet, heading for the door. We both paused and watched on as she opened the door to find two cops on the doorstep. Cody clenched his fists. I watched on puzzled.
“What do you want. You do realise it’s dinner time,” Shelby glared.
“Calm down babe. Don’t upset the baby,” Cody moved towards her, his arms on her hips. “What can we do for you officer. I was about to serve our dinner.”
“We’ve had complaints that you’re running a…”
“Don’t say it. Certainly not in front of my wife,” he growled. “If this complaint wasn’t anonymous, then I will be suing them. This is a family home and nothing more.”
“A family friend. Not that it’s any concern of yours.”
“When we get…”
“Unless you can prove anything and get a warrant, then you can leave. You should investigate the person you laid the complaint because it sure as hell wasn’t anyone on our street.” Cody shut the door in their faces escorting Shelby back to the table where she started to giggle. “Bloody typical woman.”
“I can’t help it, Cody. I’m sorry. I really do want to smack your mole.”
“Were they accusing you of what I think…?”
“More than likely. Now sit down, and I’ll dish up.”
“Bloody hell,” I muttered.
We had a quiet evening. I left them after helping with the dishes. They were getting amorous, and my dick was twitching. No way was I staying longer. I needed to relax and work out what the hell I was doing.