The Seduction Game

by Damien Dsoul

  He was on the other side of the car scrubbing the windscreen when April came out the front door wearing a t-shirt and summer shorts. Carl raced across to join her and together they came around to where Howard was squeezing his rag cloth into the bucket of water by her feet.

  “You’re going to get burned by the time you’re done,” she said.

  “It’s okay, I’m almost done here. You’re the one who ought to go inside.”

  “I will. I just came to deliver a message,” she leaned closer out of earshot from their son and whispered, “Your girlfriend called a little while ago.”

  The rag fell from his hand into the bucket the moment she uttered those words. Goosebumps broke across his arms all the way down his spine. He tried to remain calm resolve against April reading him for signs that she had finally caught him doing something naughty. Too late, she caught the glimmer of surprise in his eyes. That gave her a satisfying smile knowing she had him by the balls literally. She shooed her son away so she could have a quiet moment with him.

  “You took up my hall pass after all,” she said. Howard said nothing as he picked up the cloth rag from the bucket and returned to wiping the windshield vigorously this time. April waited for him to say something, then pressed on when he did not. “I thought we made a deal to be honest with each other henceforth.”

  Howard stopped and looked around for where his son was playing at. “Yeah, I took up your hall pass. You told me to, remember?”

  “I’m not fighting you on that, honey. Just thought you’d tell me you’d done so. I was worried that you wouldn’t.”

  “The woman that called, did she say what her name was?”

  “Becca. Quite a name.”

  “Yeah, quite.” He rinsed the rag cloth into the bucket. “She’s my secretary.”

  “I see. Has this been a long-time affair?”

  “No, it started a few days ago,” he said. “She’s been helping me cope with all what you revealed to me about your life alongside Jenny.”

  “I hope you’re not going around telling everybody all that’s going on between us.”

  “Give me a break, will you,” he said. “I was in shock and needed someone to talk to at the time. And you needn’t worry, she’s not the tattling type.”

  “Why didn’t you tell me of her earlier? Did you think I’d get upset?”

  “The thought crossed my mind, yes. I didn’t know how you’d take it. And yes, we did have an agreement to be honest with each other and I feel stupid right now not levelling with you. I’ve had other stuff on my mind and I just didn’t think serious about it.”

  “Well, now we’ve got that out the way, you intend seeing her soon, like today?”

  “I was thinking about that too, but right now I don’t know.”

  “You haven’t called her yet?”

  He shook his head. He was staring down at his feet this whole time not wanting her to see the misery of having being caught in his eyes.

  “I think you should go see her. I did tell her you’d come and see her and that I’d love to meet with her too.”

  Howard looked at her. “You didn’t say that.”

  April presented him with her phone out of her pocket. “Give her a call if you think I didn’t. I told her you’ll be there around noon.”

  Howard looked at her warily but not before drying his hands on his shirt first and then accepting her phone. He checked her call record and true enough there was Becca’s number there. He looked again at April not knowing what to make of her latest design. April was all cutesy smiles and there was nothing phony about it, Howard saw.

  “I think it’ll be great if we use this opportunity to strengthen our bond instead of playing hide-and-seek type games,” she explained. “If you’ve anything else you’d like to share with me, stuff you previously wouldn’t, I’d love to hear it.”

  “There’s one,” said Howard, feeling confident with himself now. “You recall that friend of Dave’s who dropped by the house the other night? Olu Shango was his name.”

  “Yeah, what about him?”

  Howard spoke as fast as he could, wanting to eject not just the words but as well the thoughts off his mind. “He and I have been talking lately and I told him about the... lifestyle thing and he talked about wanting to find time to meet you.”

  April said nothing at first except look about to make sure Carl was not lurking around. Howard thought maybe he had spoken so fast and she had not heard everything he said.

  “You want us to meet and you want him to fuck me?”

  Howard looked somewhat discomfited that she was throwing the words at him but as well felt glad to have unburdened himself to her at last.

  “Yes, but not only that,” he said. “I’d also want to watch.”

  April held his face with her hands and gave him a hard kiss. “That’s the most unexpected thing I’ve heard you say in a long time,” she kissed him again. “But more about that later. I need to hurry over to Jenny right now. Watch over Carl for me while I’m gone.”

  * * *

  Howard did finish with his washing before returning into the comfort of his home. He called his secretary and even she was expectantly surprised hearing him call with his wife’s phone. Howard soothed her nerves and told her he would be coming by her place around 3:00 pm. Becca replied that she would be waiting. The hour did arrive and Howard grabbed his keys and left with April in tow. They had already arranged for a neighbour’s teenage daughter to come by and sit with Carl while they were away. Howard was not comfortable with April accompanying him. Twice he attempted talking her out of it, even complained about cancelling his visit but April had convinced him otherwise.

  “You made a promise already remember?” she said. “Whine all you want but this is one appointment you’re not going to break.”

  “It’s funny you’re this caring,” he said in way of sarcasm. “Were this another time you never would bother about who I spent time with, let alone talk like this,” he grumbled.

  “That’s the old me, darling. Out with the old and in with the new. Now stop complaining and learn to be happy for a weekend.”

  Howard tried to keep his mind focused and happy as they drove towards Becca’s apartment. April did much of the talking while he drove. She enquired about his evening adventure of last night and of what he had discussed with Shango. Howard had already described the weird party he and Ted had walked into with Dave, including the part of them finding their friend getting sodomised by two black men. He shrewdly left out the part of him and Ted performing fellatio on one of the men in the room; he did not think April would be able to handle that part.

  Chapter 18

  They arrived at the street where Becca lived an hour later. He found a parking spot for his car and after switching off the engine led April towards the building his secretary resided. A gentle breeze ruffled their clothes. April locked her arm around his as if fearing he might bolt without her being unaware. They entered the building and made it to Becca’s door where he knocked and waited. The door opened to reveal Becca wearing a black mesh negligee. She was all smiles but the smile faded from her face when she saw who was with him. Becca’s eyes darted from Howard to April and back to him and her lips quivered but no words came forth. April waved a hand and smiled as an attempt to break the ice.

  “Hi, how are you.”

  They shook hands with Becca looking confused amid Becca who smiled warmly like she had just found herself a new friend.

  “I’m April and you already know Howard, don’t you. Is it alright if we come in? Better than standing out here in the hallway.”

  “Yeah sure, please come in.”

  Becca invited them into her apartment and shut the door. Her cheeks were flush red like she would explode any moment.

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sp; April still had her arm around Howards as they sauntered into the living room. Her eyes went everywhere, taking in the cosy furniture, the wall curtains, the numerous magazines scattered on the coffee table and a bowl that contained apples and berries beside it. Since they had made it inside Howard decided then to take back his arm, all tense as if expecting some unusual drama to happen.

  Becca came to join them. “Excuse me, you’re Mrs. McLauren?”

  “Please, call me April. I’d like if we can skip formalities now we’ve met. We talked on the phone this morning, remember? And Howard’s told me good things about you since then. I just wanted to come and thank you personally for it. I know he’s related to you what we’ve been going through, right?”

  “Some of it, yeah. Make yourself comfortable. Would you care for something to drink?”

  “I sure would love something,” April sat with her handbag beside her. “A beer or soda would do just fine for me. But why don’t you and I sit here and like friends, let Howard fetch us the drinks instead. You won’t mind joining me, would you?”

  “Sure, I too can use a beer.” Becca looked at Howard cautiously as she then came and sat beside April who shooed Howard off to go and get the drinks.

  “That’s a sexy outfit you’re wearing,” April remarked. “I’m sorry if I’ve spoiled your evening with Howard, but I’d like you not to think that. I just want to get to know you as one woman to another.”

  Becca kept silent even as Howard returned from the kitchen, carrying two sodas which he gave to both of them.

  “Thank you, darling,” April accepted her drink from him. “You didn’t get something for yourself, dear? It won’t look good with just Becca and I drinking and you having nothing.”

  “Fucking quit it, April,” he snapped wearily at her then returned to the kitchen.

  “He’s such a baby when he dares to act stubborn,” she said to Becca then drank her soda and smacked her lips. “Aahhh, that tastes good. Were you surprised when you called and I answered his phone?”

  “I was not expecting it.”

  “I know, I’d have gone crazy too. So tell me Becca, how good has my husband been in bed?”

  “Pretty good,” Becca drank her soda as a means to get further comfortable. “What really are you here for?”

  “I already told you, I came because I wanted to get to know you. Really, I’m not here to make any crazy scene and I’m not angry or nothing, believe me. I just want to know you better. You mentioned that he’s told you about the dirty stuff I’ve been doing with my best friend Jenny, right?”

  Becca nodded. They turned when they saw Howard return to join them. He had a beer in his hand and he came and sat across from them and tried to look unconcerned about their conversation even though he appeared uncomfortable being there. April returned her attention to Becca.

  “My friend and I are still continuing with that life,” she continued. “Howard knew nothing about it when we started until I told him. I naturally felt guilty about everything and I wanted so bad to make it up to him, so I told him if he’s got anyone out there he wants to have a fling with I’m okay with him pursuing it. It was my way of atoning for what I’ve done. You get what I mean?”

  Becca nodded. Tears were welling up in April’s eyes and she paused for a moment to wipe them off before continuing.

  “What you should know Becca, is that I love my husband. I want always what’s best for him the same that he does for me. I don’t ever want to ruin what we have by getting a divorce - that won’t pan out well for either of us, especially for our son. If this would bond us tighter, I’m willing to take the chance. You get where I’m coming from now?”

  “A little bit, yes. You said you wanted to know me...”

  “Yes, I do. Which brings me to another reason why I wanted to meet you. I want to watch the two of you fuck,” she said. “But that’s if neither of you mind.” She glanced at Howard who sat looking stunned like he could not believe he’d just heard what April said. He merely shrugged his shoulders, unable to think of any other response to counter her. April turned back to Becca.

  “I’d love to see how good you’ve been taking care of him. You’re so dressed up for him today it would be a shame to waste all that effort for nothing. What do you say, hon?”

  Howard finished his beer then came over and sat behind Becca. She was puzzled at first with him coming to join her at the sofa and fidgeted for a moment when his hands slipped under her arm to cup her breasts. April was all smiles as Howard took the initiative of getting things started. Becca’s tenseness evaporated as Howard pulled her backward into his arms all the while nuzzling his lips upon her neckline. She reached over her shoulder to caress his cheek and moaned softly while he rolled his tongue down her clavicle. His hands kept on kneading her tits as if wanting to bake bread. Becca stretched her arm that held her soda in her hand but April came to her rescue.

  “Let me help you with that,” she took the soda from her and dropped it on the centre table.

  “God, you’re so beautiful,” Howard murmured into Becca’s ear. This produced a smile from her, warming her body to melt in his arms.

  “I thought you might like it,” she moaned. “There’s something else I want you to see.”

  She took Howard’s hand and they left the sofa for the bedroom. April watched them go but remained where she was and continued with her drink. She opened her handbag and took out Jenny’s video camcorder. She had gone and borrowed from Jenny when over at her place in the morning; this seemed like the perfect occasion to utilise it. She got it working and aimed it around the living room before getting up and heading in the direction that was the bedroom.

  April went down a short corridor and found the door that opened into the bedroom. Becca lay on the bed with her legs spread and her negligee open, writhing seductively as Howard was on his elbows and knees eating out her pussy; he had undone his pants halfway off his butt. April stood by the doorway filming them. Howard came and knelt beside Becca’s face, offering her his penis to play with while she simultaneously fucked herself with a black dildo. April planted herself at an empty chair while aiming the camcorder at them. It brought back the memory of the first time she had filmed Jenny fucking her black client. The mood compelled her to unbutton blouse and start touching herself.

  Howard pulled out of Becca’s mouth and took a moment to hurry out of his clothes. It was then he noticed April filming them. She caught the startled look on his face and laughed.

  “Don’t worry, honey. It’s for prosperity’s sake,” she explained. “Just go on and pretend I’m not here.”

  Becca went on squeezing her tits and whimpering sensuously while stretching her pussy with her dildo. Howard’s eyes remained fixated on her as he clumsily removed his pants out of his feet and kicked it across the room. He discarded his shirt in similar fashion before jumping back on the bed. Becca stopped him as he wanted to get on top of her. He was puzzled at first as her hand was steadily thrusting the dildo back and forth in her vagina.

  “Not yet,” she murmured. “I wanted you to watch me work my dido. I’ve wanted you over so I can show it off to you.”

  She squirmed on the bed and fingered her anus while still working her cucumber-shaped dildo into her orifice. Howard sat with his back against the wall stroking his penis. He breathed through his mouth the whole time his eyes stayed on the erotic titillations of his secretary, listening to her whimpering pants, observing her pussy squirt whilst fastidious about her workout. He so much wanted to dive between her legs and consume of all that raw cum.

  April carried similar thought in mind as she filmed Becca break into a paroxysm of arousal. She went on pinching her breasts and pulling hard at her nipples the entire time she watched. Her eyes went from what she viewed in the camcorder and back to Becca writhing brazenly on the bed. She we
t her lips with her tongue and bit on her gums.

  It was hard fighting the urge not to go over and help her out with the dildo. She freed her tits from her bra cups and groped and played with them while moaning to herself. When it got to be too much, April rose to her feet and pulled the chair a few feet closer then sat the camcorder on it. She checked to make sure it captured a better view of the bed, then when satisfied kicked off her sandals and started peeling off her clothes. Howard watched her, baffled by her actions.

  “April, what’re you doing?”

  “Shut up and keep your eyes on her,” she replied, grunting as she tottered on her feet while wiggling herself out of the rest of her clothes. Finished, she draped her clothes over the chair along with her bra and panties before advancing towards the bed. Her eyes soaked in Becca’s squirming frame as if she were a course-meal she craved to devour.

  “She’s so beautiful,” April said to Howard as she got onto the bed. “I want you to watch how we girls love to play.”

  She lowered herself upon Becca.

  Becca welcomed her with expectation as they embraced like horny lovers. They chuckled at each other’s face as if recognising in themselves a sure-fire kindred spirit that had inconsequentially brought them together. Their kiss was light and tender. As they continued, the tenderness moulded into frantic action as their hands touched and explored each other’s body. Their limps locked in a tight embrace as they sucked air out of each other’s mouth.

  Howard came off the bed enthused by what he was watching. He was now the sole spectator in the room. He looked at the camcorder on the chair and went and picked it up and filmed his wife and his lover/secretary entangled like a pair of mating praying mantis. He held the camcorder in one hand while his other worked on stroking his penis. He was so close to climaxing and did not realise when he let go of his load till he felt it splatter down his thighs and feet. He took a moment to observe the mess but was unmindful of it as he immediately returned his concentration to what was in front of him.