Wilson's Hard Lesson

by K. Anderson

  Fortunately, they had given her a key to the house, so he would not have to let her in himself. Doug let his eyes drift closed and he stroked himself slowly, making sure that he was nowhere near the point of sexual satisfaction. He imagined her oiled hands working their magic on his cock, and he released a soft moan, rubbing the pads of his fingers along his sensitive frenulum.

  “I see you were more eager than I thought,” Doug’s eyes snapped open as he heard Nicole’s voice.

  “Oh, hey,” Doug laughed lightly, moving to sit up.

  “Don’t move,” Nicole said suddenly, and Doug laid back down on the bed, feeling himself become ever more excited and aroused.

  He watched as she slowly crossed the room, headed toward him. She slowly raised up the hem of her shirt as she approached. Doug couldn’t help but tighten his grip and pump a little faster as she got closer, his senses going into overdrive.

  “Put your hands by your side,” she commanded him softly as she began to undo her belt and then the button of her pants.

  Doug groaned softly, but did as she said. His cock throbbed and his eyes were locked onto her as she slowly lowered her jeans down her long body and then stepped out of her pants. At last, she was at the foot of the bed, and she slowly crawled toward him.

  Doug felt her hands alight upon his thighs, and he shivered in anticipation. She laughed lightly at him as his breathing hitched. Doug couldn’t have cared less as she moved her hands further up, gently tracing her fingernails along the inside of his thighs. She lightly traced against his balls, and a shudder passed through his body.

  Doug groaned softly as Nicole took a hold of his aching cock, lightly massaging from the base to the tip. Doug released yet another groan and began to softly pant as she continued to work at him. He felt his muscles tighten ash she worked her hand in a circular motion, slowly and surely working at him.

  “Relax baby,” she lowered her head to place a kiss on the bone of his pelvis. “We have the rest of the hour together.”

  Doug breathing hitched as her grip tightened ever so slightly. She felt her hold move down again to his base. He watched with wide eyes as she held open her mouth, and his whole body jerked as she flicked her tongue over his tip. She swirled her tongue around his ridge, and he hissed, squeezing his eyes shut at the intense sensation.

  “Someone is very sensitive today,” Nicole murmured gently, the air of her breath brushing against his tip and sending jolts of pleasure through his cock.

  “Yeah…” Doug sighed, flexing his hips up closer to her mouth.

  Nicole laughed lightly, and once again steadied his twitching cock in her firm grip at the base of his cock. Then, she slowly lowered her mouth down over his cock, slowly slipping his cock into the hot, wet cavern of her mouth. She began to massage his thick underside with her tongue, and Doug had to bite his tongue to keep from groaning.

  Nicole lowered himself further and further down his cock until he felt the head of his member flush tight against the back of his throat. He looked down into her eyes, and Nicole looked back with hazy eyes, and then continued to take him.

  Doug gasped as he felt his tip press into the tight passage of her throat. Doug couldn’t help but bury his hands in her hair and groan as she began to bob her head up and down over him. Doug breathed raggedly and tried not to force her deeper, though the urge to do so was quite overpowering.

  It soon proved, though, to be unnecessary, as she began to bob her head up and down still faster and deeper, increasing the tightness around his thickness. Doug soon found it hard to contain himself, and he started to roll his hips up into her mouth. Doug finally reached a point where he felt he couldn’t take anymore, and he seized her on either side of her head and lifted her mouth up off of him.

  “I- I can’t…” he stammered, shaking his head.

  “Shh,” Nicole hushed him, and moved up his body.

  She pressed her lips against his, and he kissed her back, settling his hands on her hips and massaging her lower back. Nicole moaned softly into his mouth, and he felt his cock surge at the sound.

  “You don’t have bad hands,” Nicole murmured, flexing her hips under his hold. “Maybe your wife really doesn’t need my services after all…”

  Douglas was going to protest the mention of his wife as he was actively fucking another woman, but Nicole quickly silenced him, pressing her mouth once again to his in a sensuous kiss. She once again reached down between them and wrapped her fingers around his member, pumping at him slowly and languidly. Doug’s thoughts died before they could make it out of his mouth, and instead he released a long sigh of pleasure.

  “That’s it,” Nicole soothed him softly. “Just relax.”

  Doug nodded hazily as she continued to work at him, and he gently rolled his hips into her skilled hands. His eyes drifted closed, and he ground his teeth as she worked him ever closer to his completion. He sought out her center with his fingertips, and he was rewarded with Nicole’s soft sigh as he slipped a finger deep into her center and began to massage her inner walls.

  “Ah…” she said as her body began to shudder with the pleasure she was receiving. “You have good hands…”

  Doug felt his cock surge once again with her praise. He felt her begin to rock her hips into his hands, and he heard her release a soft moan from on top of him. At the same time, her hands were busy at work on his length, pumping him smoothly up and down, keeping him pleased, but not at all close to his peak. It was both thrilling and frustrating, and he could only grind his teeth. Nicole could obviously sense his frustration, and she let out a soft laugh at his torment.

  “Is there something you need?” she asked him teasingly. She lowered her head to nibble at his collarbone, and he shivered at the sensation.

  “Yes,” he hissed out between his teeth, thrusting more powerfully into the tight grip of her hands.

  “Oh yeah?” Nicole continued to taunt him. “And what might that be?”

  “You…” Doug uttered, beginning to lose his power of speech amidst the pleasure he was receiving.

  “I’m right here,” Nicole laughed at him, and squeezed at his cock teasingly.

  “I need…” Doug panted out, working hard to collect his thoughts enough to form sensible words. “I want to be inside of you.”

  “Oh, I see…” Nicole whispered into his ear. “I think I might be able to do something about that…”

  Nicole adjusted herself over his raging erection, and Doug groaned loudly as she teased at his tip with her dripping slit. Doug lost his composure and his back arched up off the bed. Nicole only laughed at him, until Doug regained his composure and settled back down into the bed beneath him, taking deep, even breaths to steady himself.

  When he was calm once again, Nicole began to lower herself down over him, her hot tightness enveloping every inch of his cock. Doug moaned as she squeezed her inner muscles around him. He heard her sigh, and her reacting sent a surge of power and pleasure. He lightly thrust up into her, and he delighted in the moan that escaped her throat.

  Doug made to flip her over, but she stopped him, bracing her hands on his shoulder.

  “Not this time,” she breathed into his ear, the hint of a threat in her voice. Doug could only shiver and nod.

  She began to softly move up and down over his length, and he moaned uncontrollably as her movements sent wave after wave of pleasure coursing through his body, and more importantly through his rigid cock. Nicole looked down into his eyes, her own hazy, and her mouth parted as she panted lightly from her own pleasure. Doug was at the end of his wits, and he need more from her.

  “Faster…” he breathed, and a seductive smile spread across Nicole’s face.

  Just as she wished, she increased her speed, and began to bounce up and down on top of him. Doug’s eyes rolled back in his head as she rode him. He raised his hand to trace them up her ribs, and he smiled at the way her body shook beneath his touch. He covered her breasts with his hands, and he heard her moan softly.
r />   “That feels good…” she breathed out in a rush, and she picked up her speed yet again.

  Nicole leaned back so that she was upright, and she used her powerful thighs to pump into him. Doug once again let out an almost pained moan, and he began to meet her bouncing with powerful thrusts of his own. The combination made Nicole let out soft moans and whimpers.

  “I’m getting close…” Nicole whispered, and Doug wrapped his hand firmly around her hips, holding her still as he thrust up into her forcefully.

  “That’s it, don’t stop!” she moaned out, her tone pleading. She braced herself with his wrists, digging her fingernails hard into his skin.

  Doug felt his own climax building up, and he knew that her orgasm would almost immediately prompt his own.

  “Doug!” Nicole called out. Doug felt her inner muscles spasm around him, and he gasped harshly as his own climax crashed upon him, colors swimming before his eyes.

  Nicole moaned gutturally on top of him, and Doug held her tight against him as his cock twitched and squirted into her.

  Chapter 9

  When they had each finally finished they both shuddered in satisfaction. Nicole dismounted from Doug, hissing as his softening cock slipped out of her. Doug turned toward as she laid out beside him.

  Doug’s eyes traveled over her beautiful, naked body, and took in every inch of her. She was absolutely, breathtakingly beautiful.

  “Thank you for coming,” he said with a smile, running his hand through her silky dark hair.

  “Thanks for having me,” she said, turning to face him, batting her dark eyelashes.

  Doug felt suddenly overcome with emotion. It had been a long time since he had felt anything quite so intense. He felt a sadness deep inside his stomach as he realized she wouldn’t be staying, and he frowned. Nicole raised her eyebrow at him.

  “What’s the matter?” she asked, her tone teasing. “Not good enough for you?”

  “You’re more than good enough for me,” Doug said softly, running his hand through her hair.

  “Well, then I don’t see a problem here,” Nicole shrugged, sitting up on the bed and moving down toward the end.

  Doug watched silently as she put her clothes back on, at a loss for what to say.

  “You know, you would think I had just told you your puppy got run over,” Nicole remarked flippantly.

  “Hm,” Doug grunted, and rolled off the bed to begin putting his own clothes back on.

  “Come on,” Nicole soothed. “What’s really bothering you?”

  Doug paused for a moment, and stopped buttoning up his shirt to gently cup her face in his hands.

  “I just…” he paused and sighed. “I wish this whole situation was different… I wish you could stay.”

  Nicole’s expression darkened and turned to one of sympathy.

  “You’re probably feeling a lot of things right now,” Nicole said softly, leading him over to sit on the edge of the bed. “Confusion, guilt. And I’m sure your intense arousal toward me isn’t helping at all. But I know a secret.”

  “And what secret is that?” Doug asked, his expression grim and his hopes low.

  “The secret,” Nicole resumed. “Is that you can have all of this and more. Not with me, but with Anna.”

  Douglas let out a low growl at the mention of his wife.

  “I really don’t think this is the time to bring up my wife,” he growled out, standing up and picking up his tie off the ground.

  “Now is the perfect time,” Nicole countered, her voice firm. “You are getting confused and emotional, and that’s perfectly normal. But you need to find a long term solution to your problems, and that solution is not me, I promise.”

  Doug continued to stubbornly ignore her, pulling on his pants and roughly tucking in his shirt.

  “You and your wife are having a rough time right now,” Nicole went on, her tone gentle and convincing. “But that doesn’t mean you can’t fix it. Couples have gone through way, way worse than this.”

  Doug laughed lowly at her words, shaking his head.

  “I just find it a little hard to believe,” Doug said angrily. “That you think you’re the one who is best to tell me any of this. I mean, just think of how hilarious this whole situation is. The woman that I’m cheating on my wife with is trying to patch up my marriage. That’s rich, that’s just…”

  Doug shook his head and ground his teeth.

  “Do you think that I don’t understand how ridiculous this whole thing is?” Nicole spat back at him. “But I’m literally the only one who can help either of you right now.”

  “Oh yeah, and what exactly makes you think that?” Doug countered.

  “When I first came here,” Nicole said, her voice more calm and collected. “You were such a tense, frustrated mess that you couldn’t even do your job. What you needed was a good massage, but more than that, a good fuck.”

  “Which you provided,” Doug said. “And I’m grateful, I am. But now I’m in this huge adulterous mess.”

  “I don’t think this situation is even half as bad as you seem to think,” Nicole sighed, and pinched at the bridge of her nose. “And besides, if you don’t like my solution, the one where you fix your marriage and end up twice as happy as you were before, what do you propose?”

  Doug was quiet for a moment. He knew what he would propose, but he knew it would not be well received.

  “Well?” Nicole pressed, crossing her arms and raising her eyebrows.

  Doug was quiet for another moment.

  “Come away with me,” he said softly.

  Another long silence stretched between them.

  “Excuse me?” Nicole’s eyes narrowed, and her tone was harsh.

  “Come away with me,” Doug repeated, his tone more secure.

  “You’re ridiculous,” Nicole shook her head, and gathered her pants up off the ground.

  “I’m serious,” he said. “I will leave Anna the house, and half of my savings. The rest would be more than enough for us. I’ve saved enough to live off the rest. I’ll quit my job at the company. It would be you and me. It would be perfect.”

  “Do you even hear yourself when you talk?” Nicole said scornfully as she buckled the belt of her pants. “You really think this is the answer you’re looking for?”

  “I think you are the answer I’ve been looking for,” Doug said, his words ringing in their sincerity.

  Nicole’s expression went sober.

  “Douglas,” she sighed. “I am not what you need.”

  With that statement, Nicole left the room, softly closing the door behind her.

  Doug released a frustrated growl, and paced wildly up and down the room. He had no idea what any of her cryptic remarks meant. She was the best thing that had happened to him in years. Ne felt alive, and he felt full and complete once again. She was able to take his mind off of work, which was something that nobody had been able to do in years. Surely, she was the solution and the change that he needed.

  And yet, even after he had offered to drop everything for her, she was intent on refusing him. It was infuriating, and he had no idea how to react to this. Now, though, he tried to clear his head. There were only ten minutes left in his lunch hour, and he did have thing left to accomplish in his office. So, he put on the rest of his clothes, and combed his hair. Then, he headed back to his office.

  Even as he worked, though, his mind tried to process his thoughts and what he ought to do in his current situation. He knew very well that he was in a mess, but he wasn’t the only contributor. In spite of his increasing stress, though, he did not experience even the hint of a headache or any tension in the muscles of his back or neck. He acknowledged wryly that somehow in all this mess, he had gotten accomplished the original goal.

  At last, the clock read five o’clock, and Douglas gathered his things together, eager to get home and think of a solution to his plight. He pulled into his garage at home and moved into the kitchen. He couldn’t hide his mild irritation as he step
ped into his kitchen, only to see Anna sitting at the kitchen table.

  “Hey,” she said to him as he entered the room.

  “Hey,” he responded, hoping that his uninviting tone would be enough to dissuade her form further conversation.

  “You seem agitated,” she said, stating the obvious.

  “Yes,” Doug replied shortly, moving to go rinse out his thermos in the sink.

  “You want to talk about it?” Anna said, her tone sincere.

  Doug let out a sigh and braced himself on the edge of the sink. The genuine concern in her voice sent a surge of guilt through him. He suddenly wanted to talk a lot more than he was willing to admit, but he knew that he didn’t have the courage to do it.

  “No,” he answered shortly, pushing back his emotional response to her words.

  “Okay,” Anna said softly, her tone softer, and Doug thought he detected a measure of hurt in her words. Again, he felt a rush of guilt, and he turned to face her with a sigh.

  “What about you?” he asked gently. “How was your day?”

  Anna rose from the table and shrugged.

  “It was fine,” she said softly as she began to move toward him. “Just a regular day, I guess.”

  “Hm,” Doug grunted, somewhat confused as she began to move closer to him.

  “I was actually…” she said, her eyes lowering as she trailed off. “Thinking about us a little bit today.”

  As she spoke, she raised her hand and rested it on his forearm. Doug felt several alarm bells go off in his head, and he struggled to remain calm. He wondered if she had finally caught on to what was going on between him and Nicole, and he wondered what he could say to keep from incriminating himself.

  “What about us?” Doug asked, his brows furrowed in concern even as his heart pounded furiously in his chest.

  “I know that things have been a little rocky over these last several months,” she said with a frown of her own. “Years, even. And I know that I haven’t done my best to help things…”

  As she spoke, her hand moved to press against, his chest, and moved even lower. She hooked her fingers into his belt and pulled a little. Doug released a gasp and tightened his grip on the sink behind him. His mind whirled, and he was shocked to find that his cock was responding to her proximity and to her touches.