Cheating husbands: 2> Trevor and the waitress
written by:
Chris-t6290

Author's note:

Firstly, my apology for not being able to bring you this 2nd story in the Cheating Husband's series sooner.

Due to a recent Widows 8 & Windows 10 update, only my model of router was affected.

I now have a different model, and so, hopefully, my weekly posting of a new story each Thursday will continue, uninterrupted.

As to the second story in the series:

Story details: Although Trevor and his wife had left the house that Saturday morning, Amanda to go shopping with Lucy, Trevor had the effrontery to not only pick up a waitress but to bring the ‘slut' home for sex.

"Are you sure your wife won't be home soon," Sarah asked, concernedly.

"What. No, she's out spending my money with a friend," Trevor assured the young woman, a mere waitress who had served him a cup of tea some 30 minutes ago, as he closed the front door behind them.

Trevor and his wife's marriage had lost its spark as far as sex went. It had become mundane, especially with his new job, working Monday to Friday, and having to get up early. That left the weekend, which made it more of something he put in his diary as a task instead of the spontaneity they had previously enjoyed.

‘Some new sexy lingerie, that may do the trick,' Lucy had suggested, ahead of their shopping expedition, when Amanda called her on Wednesday. While Amanda was driving to the shopping mall she received a phone call...!

No sooner had he closed the front door, than Sarah, not giving him time to lock it, was all over Trevor. Quickly unbuttoning his shirt while kissing him fervently, she soon had her hands on his partially hairy chest and her stockinged right leg sliding up and down his left one.

To say she was aroused was an understatement. Sarah was wild, something that came from her genes, which were 100% Italian.

"You going to fuck me good," the waitress intoned breathily, as she moved her right hand in search of Trevor's hard-on.

"You are, aren't you," she exclaimed, having felt its firmness, which she stroked with the heel of her hand while managing to undo Trevor's broad jeans belt which comprised a simple clip.

"In here," Trevor suggested, indicating the lounge behind the wall she had him pressed up against.

"How about...the kitchen, I dare say you haven't fucked your wife in there," Sarah rejoined, wanting both to do it somewhere virginal with regards to territory and because of her love of water on her body, something that really gets her juices flowing.

In the lingerie department of a large store, Amanda had found something that looked quite fetching. "I'll take these," she told the cashier, as she placed the three items - a pair of black stockings and a powder maroon basque and matching thong - on the counter. Having paid for them with plastic, she then went to the local supermarket to buy the groceries and other food they were in need of.

Now in the kitchen, Sarah had Trevor's cock out and was stroking it with her right hand while running the other through the hairs on his firm abdomen and those of his groin. Presently holding his erection against him, vertically, she teased her tongue from Trevor's ball sac right the way up to the rim of his helmet, which she gave a little wiggle to before sliding her tongue back down again and then sucking each of his cum filled balls.

"Ooo yeah, that's it. Suck my balls," he urged, as she lightly stroked the turgid crown and a few inches of his shaft below it.

Presently finished, Sarah once more slid her tongue tip up and then down his warm pulsating shaft, the veins of which stood out along it as it became all the more firmer from her attentiveness.

"I suck your cock now," she told him, no doubt in case he wanted to cum, the sensations of her warm touch being enough to encourage it, however, and even though it had been almost a week since his wife and he last had sex, Trevor had fucked his secretary across his office table the day before.

"You like," Sarah enquired, wondering why, since he had only mentioned his ‘frigid' wife, he hadn't responded to what she was doing: sliding her lips down and up his long firm erection while slipping and sliding her tongue around the shaft and head and all while she massaged Trevor's balls or licked the sac with her extended tongue whenever she took his cock all the way down and in; Trevor guiding more than encouraging her with his right hand resting on Sarah's head.

"Oh yes, keep sucking my dick," he said; Sarah's hands, as she did so and was squatted as opposed to knelt in front of him, both resting on his six-pack and brushing his dark hairs.

"You lick my tits and pussy, now," she smiled up at him, before giving the head of his upstanding cock a pleasant kiss and subsequently drawing herself up.

Not wanting to rush things, Trevor kissed Sarah's warm wet fervoured lips as he undid her work blouse and soon had her shapely globes cupped in his hands.

"I like the feel of water on them; cold water," she informed Trevor, as he drew down the flimsy cups in readiness to roll Sarah's perky nipples betwixt thumb and forefinger.

Regarding her inclination, he casually removed Sarah's blouse and bra; his warm lips and tongue momentarily dallying on her tits as he did.

With the waitress, someone his wife would see as a cheap slut, turned around, Trevor pressed his cock against her curple, which it fitted nicely between as he held her against the cupboard below the sink. He then turned the cold tap on, enough that a minute amount of water - more than a drip but less than a trickle - ran from it and cupped his fingers beneath it. When he was satisfied there was enough - Sarah sighing with anticipation - he raised his hand slightly and then dripped some onto each nipple.

"Fu—uck! Yes. More," she cried, as her buds responded and grew slightly.

"They're perkier; harder, even," Trevor voiced his recognition approvingly. Then, and as he captured some more of the cold liquid, he couldn't resist feeling their rigidness. ‘Like bullets,' he noticed.

"What about some ice."

"Tooo cold," Sarah exclaimed, with a frisson.

"Your pussy."

"Please," Sarah trilled.

The skirt Sarah was wearing had an elasticated waistband, Trevor had noticed. When he caught some more water, only a small amount this time, he eased himself back a bit. That left a sufficient enough space that he was able to draw the front of Sarah's waistband forward and then drip the water between the gap.

"Ooo yes," Sarah emitted a pleasurable shocked gasp, as she felt the cold wetness against her warm moist thong and that of her humid thighs.

Deciding that to be enough water play, for now, Trevor turned his attention to massaging and kneading Sarah's tits, the areola of which had both darkened and were displaying fine goose bumps.

Presently turning her around, Trevor licked, kissed and sucked the cool surface of her globes; the warmth of his lips and tongue soon dispelling the pinhead bumps.

"Oh yes, oh yes, oh fuck," Sarah exclaimed, when he took each nipple into the warm sanctuary of his mouth where he first suckled each one in turn while teasing the elongated bud with his tongue and eventually grazed the teat with guarded teeth as he motioned his head from side to side.

"Yes, Trevor, more, make me cum," Sarah urged, as her body once more responded to his adroit touch and attentiveness.

"Oi, yes," she moaned afterwards, and, taking his right hand, guided it between the waistband of her skirt and rested it on the warm moist mound of her powder green thong.

"You make me wet. You fuck me, soon," Sarah intoned, as Trevor stroked his hand around her heated pussy.

"Let me taste you first, okay," he rejoined, before drawing on each of the waitress's swollen buds so that each tit was pulled forward and subsequently released.

With Sarah's skirt soon removed, Trevor grasped her waist and hoisted the young woman up in the air. He then plopped her down on the work surface beside the sink and drew her thong to his right. With his fingers holding a small amount of water, he dripped some onto her exposed pussy and watched as it formed like beads on her dark wiry pubes.

Still holding the remainder, he exposed Sarah's gash with his other hand and licked the moisture from the fringe that framed her cunt lips, which Trevor was soon sucking on.

"Oi, oo, emn, yes. Make me cum, make me cum...please," she almost appealed, as he lapped at her pussy with fevered alacrity. Even when Sarah subsequently came, Trevor didn't stop. This time, though, he immersed the tip inside her crease and tasted her honey sweet cunt juices while letting the last of the water drip onto her distended clit.

Having kissed Sarah's moist lips, he directed his tongue tip to tease and tantalise her exposed clit and then moved to suck it.

"Oi, oi, oi," Sarah cried in anticipation, a suggestion that her nub was somewhat sensitive.

Nevertheless, Trevor ministered to his task in a cautious manner by shaping his tongue into a ‘u' and cushioning the tip on and with it.

"Oi yes, emn, more. You do that, emn, quite well," Sarah commended him.

"OI!" the young waitress exclaimed, moments later, when she felt a finger push against her anus.

"You like to fuck girls in the ass," she intoned, as Trevor directed a second finger just past her anal ring.

"Let me fuck your pussy first, then we'll see," he smiled up at her, before standing up; still with his fingers inside her nice tight asshole.

"Fuck me, yes, more, keep fucking me," Sarah urged. Throughout all of what she had so far enjoyed, and quite respectfully, Sarah had made no comment about Trevor's wife.

Still with Sarah sat on the work surface, he having just made her cum, when Trevor withdrew himself from her dowsed pussy she expected him to reposition her. Instead, he gave into his other craving: "Let me just get a cigarette," he said, before heading towards the morning room extension.

Pushing the door open, Trevor sauntered to the table, naked, except for his open shirt. Just then, a voice cut through the silence.

"You bastard!" exclaimed his wife, from behind the closed door.

"Amanda. I thought you went shopping with Lucy," Trevor rejoined, as he raised a cigarette to his lips and then lit it.

"She phoned, she couldn't make it. I come home early and what do I find, you fucking some slut and in our kitchen."

"How long have you been in here, exactly?" Trevor intoned, having taken a cool drag.

Just then, he noticed the state of his wife's attire; Amanda not bothering to do up her pastel green jacket. "Oh, wait a moment...you've been watching us," he deduced.

"Admit it, you were watching," Trevor, vaguely, taunted his wife, as he moved closer. As he did, Amanda backed away to the partially open crack of the door.

"I take it our performance turned you on," Trevor, now close enough to feel her, continued; his hand resting on her nearside buttock while his cock, almost flaccid, hung down.

"Here, try some of this," he said, and manoeuvred his wife to sit at the breakfast table, where Trevor then motioned her head towards his cock.

Obediently, Amanda opened her mouth and accepted his gesture, her lips sliding back and forth along the length of her husband's cock. Until then, she'd only tasted her own cunt juice on him, but she savoured Sarah's pussy all the same. This was new and exciting, she realised, as long lost sensations returned; Amanda soon feeling the murmurings of a climax begin inside her, one fashioned from her voyeuristically observing her husband as he fucked another woman - a slut.

What with the freezer and fridge being in the extension, Amanda had earlier entered through the gate and backdoor.

Upon noticing the sounds emanating from the kitchen, she crept forward and peered through the window in the morning room door. At first, she was shocked speechless at what she saw, however, the more Trevor's wife observed, the more aroused and turned on she became.

Consciously or not, Amanda soon had her jacket unbuttoned; her left hand resting against the door as she continued to gaze at them while the other felt her responsive breasts. It was when she went to draw up her skirt, to feel her wet pussy, that she noticed her husband walking towards the door.

"Yes, you rather do," Trevor acknowledged, at his wife's compliancy and enjoyment as she continued to bob her head back and forth on his cock. Could it be that she had chosen to compete with the slut he'd brought home to fuck; talking of which...

Concerned as to where Trevor had gotten to, Sarah slid her body down from the work service. Then, not bothering in any way to tidy herself up, she went to the morning room and pushed the door open.

"There you are," Trevor and not Sarah said, when he heard the door hinge emit it's usual vague creak.

"She quite likes your taste," Trevor chimed, having half turned his upper body. He then took another drag on his cigarette, which he then balanced on an ashtray.

Not saying a word as Trevor gestured her closer, the waitress squatted down beside Trevor's wife, expectantly. Moments later, he withdrew his cock and then had them both lick along its length. ‘Two compliant sluts,' Trevor realised to himself, though not in a demeaning way, as they shared his pleasure stick.

"Show me your pussy, your cunt, Amanda," Trevor insisted.

"She doesn't like me calling it that, do you," Trevor intoned, as his mind considered what to do next. He was about to fuck the waitress when Amanda made herself known, while his wife enjoyed the taste of Sarah's pussy - her cunt, as he'd just exclaimed.

"You want to fuck my ass while she licks my cunt," Sarah suggested, before using her hand to encourage Amanda to suck all the way down her husband's erection, though not enough that it slid into her throat.

"See, she takes it up the ass," Trevor said to his wife, who, and having drawn her skirt further up her thighs, pulled her moist thong to one side.

"You don't know what you're missing," Sarah intoned, and then slipped her thong from its unnatural position, save for when she's being nailed, over her shapely ass and down her lithe legs.

With the two women soon stood up, Trevor unclipped his wife's bra and undid the button and zip on her skirt.

"You're not!"

"What!" he exclaimed, as he invited the waitress to kneel her left leg on the cushioned seat of the wicker chair.

Trevor then directed Amanda to rest the left side of her face, her cheek to be precise, on Sarah's upturned ass. Having she done so, his wife caught the slut's smells; that of her ass and, when Trevor opened her pussy, her horny wet cunt.

Positioned as she was, her husband, having fucked the slut below her, would no doubt offer Amanda his cock to suck; hopefully not when he'd fucked her ass, which had emitted a pungent odour, she'd noticed.

"Oi, fuck, yes. Fuck me, fuck your lovely long cock in my wet cunt. Make me cum," Sarah urged him, her erotic overtones no doubt emphasised for his wife, though not necessarily for her benefit.

"Fuck, yes," Trevor jollied.

"See how she likes my dick up her. You haven't shown that amount of enthusiasm lately," Amanda's husband exclaimed, before transferring his cum dowsed cock from one slut to the other; his wife accepting it in her new submissive role as she sucked down on the cock that was casually fucking her mouth, albeit momentarily.

Continuing like that for a while, during which time, the waitress noticed Amanda's arm movements, suggesting that she was stroking her exposed auburn pussy while Sarah toyed with her nipples and, when Amanda was given his cock to suck, encouraged Trevor's compliant wife with her free hand, he presently had them change around.

With his wife's thong fully removed, Trevor had her sit in the chair; her legs drawn up and flopped over the armrests. Not needing to say a word as he poised his cock at his wife's auburn pussy, Sarah, stood beside the chair, leant forward and offered her red lips to Amanda; lips that had sucked her husband's cock so well earlier on and which had wanted to have him cum his load in her mouth.

"That's it, get to know each other," Trevor impelled them, as he began a slow fuck action, his cock sliding in and out of his wife's wet pussy.

As he did, Amanda made her usual, albeit muffled, sighs as she stroked her engorged clit and once more pulled and pinched her left nipple; Sarah doing likewise to the other one, though not in a hurtful way, a suggestion that, she was more than happy to be part of the unexpected ménage à trois.

Having released Amanda's perky nipple, Sarah teased and tantalised the underside of the bud with her tongue tip before taking it between her lips and pleasurably sucking on the warm sensitive nub. Still, his wife uttered her usual sighs even when she came, something that hadn't occurred in quite some while, although they were more rapid and marginally louder he noticed.

"Tell him to fuck you," Sarah encouraged Amanda, as she, having placed her fingers on top of those stroking her clit, guided her towards a more substantial climax.

"Huh, huh, huh, fuck me...fuck me, yes, more, fuck me, both of you," Amanda, presently, cried out, when she felt the climatically contributing effects of both her husband railing her while the slut, the waitress, stroked her off.

"I want you to eat my cunt, while your husband fucks my tight little asshole," Sarah, her eyes full of needful fire, exclaimed, before once more moving her lips to Amanda's. This time, though, she mashed them against the auburn haired woman, who accepted the waitress's tongue into her mouth; whereupon, both women murmured, although for different reasons, as Trevor continued fucking his horny wife.

"Not yet, soon. Let's see if she'll let you eat her first," Trevor intoned, as he withdrew himself from his compliant wife. Just then, Sarah moved her lips from kissing Amanda to licking and sucking her from Trevor's cock, an indication that she was more than happy to go along with his intimation.

Arranging Amanda's legs so they were slung over the armrests of the chair, thereby making her more open to the attention of the waitress's tongue, Trevor waited while Sarah moved forward. She then knelt in front of Trevor's wife, a position that pleased him, as noted by his confident smile - one may even think that he was relishing having two compliant women to himself as he subsequently knelt behind Sarah.

"Emn, huh," Amanda sighed and gasped, when she felt a tongue, other than that of her husband's, graze her pussy, which Sarah held open with her thumbs.

"Fuck me, fuck me, please," she impelled Trevor, who, after some pleasurable teasing on his part, slid his warm firm cock into her wet sex.

He then grasped her waist, if only to hold her steady, and once more firmly swung his hips at the waitress and fucked his cock into her.

"Oi, yes, fuck, yes," she responded, before licking, sucking and fucking Amanda's exposed quim.

"Huh, emn, huh, emn, huh, yes," Amanda moaned and sighed, as she gave herself to the pleasure of another woman's touch, quite exquisite it was, too, Amanda noticed.

Mere moments after she climaxed, Amanda entangled her fingers in Sarah's dark hair as the slut stroked her clit and fucked her taught tongue in and out of her cunt.

"Oi, yes, now my ass, then your wife can suck your cock afterwards," Sarah urged him, as she moved her right hand to stroke her own clit and presently sucked his wife's distended bud; her left fingers, which were quite moist from Amanda's outpouring, being directed to his wife's anus.

Sarah's unexpected attention - to Amanda's ass - caused Trevor's wife to flinch. However, when she realised its pleasure, she calmly relaxed her anal ring and let the waitress's fingers probe her backside.

"Oi, yes, lovely and hard in my ass," the slut intoned, as she felt the presence of Trevor's cockhead push against her tight little asshole, which he held open with his left hand and guided his erection with the right.

"Oi, yes, more," Sarah encouraged him, when Trevor went to partially withdraw his cock and then feed some more into her receptive anus.

"You want it all the way in, then, all at once," he averred, and then slid his entire length into Sarah's tight asshole, which opened up receptively to his intrusion, just as that of his wife's.

"Oi, yes, fill my ass, fuck my ass, fuck it good and hard," she encouraged him, before returning her attention to Amanda, and all while she worked her own clit and pussy up to an eventual frothy climax.

"Fuck—my—ass, fuck my ass, fuck my, yes, ass," Sarah cried out, just before her climax hit her.

When it struck, she mumbled all manner of encouragements as she subsequently tongue fucked Amanda, who wasn't far off cumming herself and with the slut's fingers still massaging her anus.

"Hurm, huh, hurm, huh," Amanda Johnson cried out, as it gained momentum and she turned her head to the side, her eyes closing when it took her over.

Nothing her husband had ever done with his fucking was this amazingly pleasurable, his wife realised as her body was seized by overwhelming euphoria. Shards of light, yellow blue and red bristled against her eyelids, it seemed, as the climatic wave rolled through her entire upper body; Amanda's legs still hung over the armrests while the slut of a waitress slowed down her ass fucking motions and lapped at Amanda's permeating juices.

"Oi, fuck. You made me cum," exclaimed Sarah, moments before Trevor withdrew himself from her nicely fucked asshole.

"Time to see how compliant she is. Amanda!" Trevor called, and with that, Sarah got up and stood to one side.

"There you go, clean that for me like the good little wife you are," he intoned, emitting a confident smile as he held his cock up for her attention.

Having moved her legs down to a sitting position, Amanda lowered her head. Immediately, she noticed the pungent smell of Sarah's ass juice on her husband's slickly covered cock. Nevertheless, ever compliant as she had been, Trevor's wife edged closer all the same and, having extended her tongue, licked the offered head, then that of Trevor's shaft before finally covering the glans with her mouth and lips, which she subsequently slid down and up his warm hard erection.

"She likes you," he intoned, and encouraged Sarah to join his slut of a wife; least that's how he now saw her with what she was so amiably doing and doing well.

"You want me to cum, is that it," Trevor soon voiced his growing urgency, brought about by what they, as a pair working together, were doing for him.

"That's it, suck it! Suck my cock, lick my balls," he urged Sarah, her attention soon causing him to cry out he was almost there, just before she released his warm throbbing egg.

"That's it, cheek to cheek, mouths open," he directed them, Trevor's hand stroking the base of his cock as Amanda kept up her oral attention on the head.

"Oh yes, here it goes, here it comes," Trevor gasped and grunted, his face part contorted as he let loose a stream of his warm sticky cum juices. Low and behold, they shot up into the air, fountain-like, and landed first on his wife's outstretched tongue and then that of Sarah's; the subsequent streams then splashed their faces, what with the uncontrollable jerkiness of Trevor's wrist action as his body spasmed.

"I need to get back to the restaurant. Thanks, let's do this again sometime," Sarah said, as she quickly got dressed.

"What about it, you rather enjoyed yourself," Trevor addressed his sedate wife, as she sucked the vestiges of his climax from her cheating husband.

"Hey, not so hard," exclaimed Trevor, having she given his flaccid cock a more than playful bite. Was she trying to tell him something...!

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