"Can you help a girl out?"

Bill stirred as his mind was in over drive. He was dreaming of Chloe as he slept, not knowing that what he was dreaming was actually happening to him in the bed he shares with his wife.

His cock was so hard as Chloe gripped his ass, aiding her in deep throating him in the bed. Bill's breathing got heavier, his mind starting go come alive. He let out a low audible groan, "ahhhh god...."

Bill shifted, his eyes fluttering open as he saw Chloe at his groin. Her mouth working on his hard cock. He gasped, "ahhhh Chloe... what...." he began before the pleasure sent his head back into his pillow. Her throat feeling so good around his cock
 
"Ahhhh god...."

Fully conscious or not, Bill's rising pleasure was all to obvious to Chloe. She was quietly rooting for him to wake up only as his cock exploded in her mouth, so that he couldn't stop her from completing her mission.

She couldn't see his face and his eyes when they opened, but she could tell he'd awoken from his body language and a distressed moan of, "Ahhhh Chloe... what....?"

Fuck! she thought as she sped the back and forth of her head, certain that Bill was going to grasp a handful of hair and jerk her away from his groin. And yet, all he did was lay back into the pillows and continue to moan as she worked harder and faster to make him explode in her mouth.
 
Bill felt his breathing quicken. The pleasure he was feeling was intense. Deep down inside he knew he should stop Chloe. This was wrong, and against everything he believed in. Yet, all the teasing and tempting had driven him crazy, and he wanted, no needed, relief.

He felt her head bobbing back and forth quicker. His head falling back into the pillow as his one hand dropped to her head. He was planning on pulling her off of him, but instead his hand gripped her hair, pushing her head down on his growing and needy cock.

He gasped, "ahhhh god..... Chloe..... fuck," he moaned in pleasure.
 
Feeling Bill's hand grip her hair and urge the to and fro movement of her head only reassured Chloe that she wasn't going to be stopped, as did his moaning of "Ahhhh god..... Chloe..... fuck."

She continued onward without hesitation or concern, and a moment later Bill's cock began pulsing, filling her mouth with his thick, salty, creamy cum. She pulled her mouth back until only his bulbous head was still in it, but simultaneously she grasped his shaft with a tight grip and worked its full length to encourage his climax to continue as long as possible.
 
The pleasure Chloe's mouth was giving him was intense, and while he did not want it to end he felt his balls tightening as his cock began to pulsate. He let out a low groan as his hand gripped her hair tighter. His hips pushing up toward her mouth as he exploded.

He stared down, pure pleasure in his eyes as he watched Chloe slide to the head of his cock. Her hand stroking him to get every last drop of cum out of him. He gasped, near breathless as he said, "ahhhh Jesus..... God that was so good...."

Bill felt his head fall back on the pillow, his body relaxed, but his mind starting to worry about what he had just done.
 
"ahhhh Jesus..... God that was so good...."

Chloe wasn't one to waste an opportunity. As Bill collapsed back into the bed, overcome with the euphoria of the first blow job he'd probably had since exchanging vows with Sarah, Chloe moved to straddle his groin, grasping his still stiff cock in preparation to put him inside her.

If he did nothing to stop her, Chloe would sink him deep inside her tight pussy and ride him hard and fast toward her own climax.
 
Bill felt the guilt starting to take over, but along with that guilt was the relief of how good Chloe made him feel. He sighed as his head hit the pillow, his mind spinning a bit. It was almost instantly that he felt Chloe grasp his still hard cock and move onto him, straddling him in the bed that he shares with his wife.

Bill gasp, his eyes widening as his hands found Chloe's hips. He held her at bay, not letting her move her pussy to his cock. "God, Chloe, we can't do this....... your sister, my wife..." he began as he stared up at her. His cock wanted more, the pure lust and pleasure was calling for him to give in. Yet his conscious was already screaming that he went too far.
 
"God, Chloe, we can't do this....... your sister, my wife..."

Chloe struggled to move forward, to put her pussy over his groin, but Bill had the strength and position to prevent it. She leaned down until her face was just inches from his, smiling evilly as she said, "I did for you. The least you can do is do for me."

She snatched a quick kiss, then forced another one on him, then took his lower lip in her teeth, holding tightly for a moment while she giggled. She sucked it into her lips hard, then let it loose with a sucking plop sound.

"Fuck me," she said with a threatening tone, "or I might just have to have a sisterly conversation about just how good your cum tastes ... mmm, yummy."
 
Bill sighed as he felt Chloe moving under his grip. She wanted him to let her go, and part of him wanted to let her ride his hard cock, and break his vows to his wife. He sighed, "Fuck, I didn't ask you to do that while I was sleeping...."

His mind was racing, but as she kissed him, he kissed back, his grip loosening, then tightening back up. As Chloe bit his lip and let it go, he gasped.

"God, you are going to blackmail me...... after everything these last two days? God you are evil...." he said to her, his eyes dropping to her chest, his hands loosening, letting her get closer before he tightened his grip to hold her just way from him.
 
Chloe was gaining a bit on moving into position over his groin, but she didn't know whether it was because he wanted to fuck her or simply didn't want Sarah know that he'd emptied his balls into her mouth.

"God, you are going to blackmail me...... after everything these last two days? God you are evil...."

"I am, Bill, I truly am," she said, smiling and chuckling playfully. "But deep down, I think you're glad for it. Deep down, you want me to fuck you but you can't ask me to or tell me to. It has to be my idea, and I have to force you."

Chloe got loose from Bill's grasp on her hips for just an instant, just long enough to move forward again while simultaneously reaching between them and grabbing his cock. She smiled wider still, finding it hard as a rock, whether he wanted it to be or not.

"I'm forcing you to fuck me, Bill," she said, still fighting him but gaining ground as she felt the swollen bulb of man meat brush her wet slit. "I'm forcing you, so, you have nothing to be ashamed of, nothing to feel guilty about ... nothing to confess to Sarah."

Chloe just needed Bill to surrender a little bit more, and she'd be able to sit down upon his cock and drive it deep into her. If only he would stop fighting her...
 
Bill listened to Chloe tell him deep down he wanted her to force him into fucking. That deep down he wanted to cheat with her. Bill sighed, feeling his grip slip a bit. He felt Chloe lean forward, her hand slipping between them taking his hard cock in her hand.

"Ahhh Chloe, stop....." he groaned. He heard her tell him she's forcing him, her words trying to convince him to just give in. He felt the head of his cock brush her wet slip and he gasped.

He stared up at her, his cock wanting to be inside her. He wanted to feel how good her pussy was and see if her reputation was true. Was she as good in bed as he imagined?

Bill felt his hands on her hips. He pulled down just a bit, letting the head of his cock push against her slit. He gasped, "fuck I cant..... I can't do this to your sister...." he said as he pushed her away a bit. His breathing heavy as he created more distance between the two of them.
 
Chloe was winning. She could see that now. Bill was resisting her while not resisting her: he had 50 pounds of muscle mass better than her own, and if he'd wanted her to stop, he could have literally thrown her off the bed to the floor, then thrown her out the door to the lawn.

"Fuck I cant..... I can't do this to your sister--"

"You're not doing this to my sister!" she interrupted as she put the head of his cock at her hole, then began lowering her weight. Her hole resisted at first, but then the swollen bulb at the end of his shaft penetrated her warmth and wetness. She could see the response in Bill's face, and she smiled wide, adding, "I'm doing this to my sister."

Chloe pushed her body downward, grimacing as another two inches of him slipped into her tight canal. She let her held breath out in a groan, then took another couple of inches of his thick shaft inside, telling him, "Fuck, Bill ... fuck, you're a monster."

It might have been a bit much: he was above average in length by an inch or more and thicker than most cocks that had been in her lately, but Chloe had had a lot of them in her in the past, so she knew a monster when she swallowed it up.

She was padding his ego, though, fearful that he would still reject her, ripping his cock from her pussy and sending her out of his life before she got what she wanted which was, of course, to be bad.

If he didn't stop her now, Chloe would go wild on Bill's cock...
 
Bill gasped s he felt Chloe push downward, her pussy lips spreading as she sank until the head of his hard cock was inside of her. "Oh fuck....." Bill groaned as he stared up at her. He listened as she told Bill he was doing nothing, it was all her. She was doing this to her sister, not him. Part of him agreed, wanting to give into her in the worst way.

As she pushed down even more, her pussy taking even more of him inside of her, he felt his jaw drop. "Holy fuck Chloe..... you feel so good...." he admitted as her tight canal gripped the top part of his cock. He wanted more, he felt the urge to thrust up into her. However, another part of him was fighting, warning him not to go through with this.

Bill wanted her, he knew it. It was bad, and he knew he shouldn't. However, she was a forbidden fruit. The woman he knew could ruin his life, but the pleasure she could give may be worth it. He was about to give into his need when the hands he had on her hips finally pushed her away.

His cock exiting her pussy as he let out a disappointed groan, "Fuck you need to leave..." he said near breathless. He pushed her onto his wife's side of the bed, his cock wanting her to go wild on him, but his conscious would not allow it. "I need to stop letting you get to me like this...." he said as he got up out of bed, walking to the master bathroom to put some distance between him and Chloe.
 
Chloe smiled as her pussy began swallowing up Bill's cock, causing him to moan, "Oh fuck ... Holy fuck Chloe..... you feel so good..."

And yet, before she could get him fully inside her, he pushed her away, his cock leaving her with a rather comical, wet plop sound. She just sat on the edge of the bed, staring at him in disbelief. She'd never had a man turn down an offer of sex ever, and to have a man get halfway inside her and then stop her...? No fucking way!

"Fuck you need to leave..." he told her, leaving the bed. "I need to stop letting you get to me like this...."

"Are you serious?" she asked with a combination of surprise, disappointment, and outright anger. When he just kept going, leaving the room, she repeated with definite anger, "Are you serious?"

Chloe half expected him to realize the mistake he'd made, turn around, come back, and fuck her all night long. She didn't consider his cheating on his wife, her sister, to be the mistake he might make, of course. Fuck, she'd had plenty of married men's cocks in her mouth or pussy. She'd even had one in her ass, though, that wasn't a particularly favored sexual activity of hers.

She was so fucking horny that she very nearly masturbated her needs away. Instead, she got up to dress and leave, stopping when she noticed that his cell phone and wallet were on the lamp table. An evil grin spread her lips, and after she'd done her horrible deed, she did in fact dress, storm down the stairs, and head out the door into the dark of the pre-dawn night.

Later, when she knew he would be up and about and possibly even with other people, Chloe called Bill's cell phone. She didn't necessarily want to talk to him but instead just wanted him to see the picture she'd set as his wall paper for all incoming calls: an up close and personal picture of her wet, pink pussy lips being spread wide by two fingers, right below his driver's license, which she'd not only taken from his wallet for the image but had taken with her.
 
Bill shut the door to the bathroom, hearing Chloe seeming to be angry and confused as he left her. He figured she had not been turned down often, and if he was honest, he was a few seconds away from just giving in. As he stared at himself in the mirror, all he could think about was how badly he wanted to cheat. How badly he wanted to let Chloe ride him until he exploded for her.

He sighed as he heard the door slam, and Chloe leave the room and house. He sighed as he left the bathroom, knowing he should get ready for the day and try and keep his mind off of his wife's incredibly sexy sister.

After getting ready, he left for work. On his drive in, he called his wife, who was a few days away from coming home. He told her that Chloe had been a lot more to handle then he thought. His wife warned him to just stop taking her calls, to just drop her. She will cause more problems then you want, his wife warned him.

As he was at work, he was at lunch with a client. His phone rang and he looked at his phone. His eyes widening and his jaw dropping as he saw the picture. He quickly excused himself from the table as he answered the phone and walked to talk in private.

"Chloe..... what the hell? On my phone? I am with a client...." he said as he moved to a quiet place. He pulled his wallet out, noticing his license was missing. "Where is my license? I need it back Chloe...."
 
"Chloe..... what the hell? On my phone? I am with a client...."

"Oh...? Did you let him see the pic of my pussy, too?" she asked teasingly. "Maybe I should come meet the two of you and I'll show it too him in person?"

She didn't honestly know whether the client was a he or a she or a group of both, but then she wasn't looking for accuracy, she was looking to make Bill nervous.

A moment of silence was followed with him asking, "Where is my license? I need it back Chloe...."

"Oh, shoot, Bill, I didn't realize that I took it," she lied, adding quickly, "Oh, wait, here it is. It's in my panties, getting all juicy as I masturbate against it while riding around town on a public bus with an all day pass because I have no other place to be after you kicked me out this morning. Thank God it runs through your neighborhood begin at 5am."

In truth, Chloe had flagged down the first car she'd seen passing by, catching a woman a couple of years older than her who'd just gotten off her graveyard shift at a local mom and pop diner. Chloe had told her she had no where to go, then promised her the time of her life if she took her home with her. The woman had laughed, saying that she wasn't a lesbian.

Chloe knew how to read people, though, and she'd seen how the woman had been looking at her. She told the young beauty, "I can make you one, if you want to give it a shot. She'd spent the next two hours showing the woman joys she'd only ever fantasized before.

"Have you tried to change your phone's wall paper yet, Bill?" Chloe asked. She laughed again, informing him, "You can't. You really need to change your password to something other than the day and month of your birthday. Yeah, Sarah told me about it one day when we were chatting about your bad habits.

"Just so you know not to bother, I changed the password to something a little more safe, something I'm willing to tell you ... as soon as you meet me at Lucifer's Friday night for a little drinking and dancing and who knows what else.

"And yes, I'm fully aware that Sarah will be home by then," she said with a lack of concern, "so you better find a way to get away from her for a couple of hours. See you there about nine. Ta ta."

And the line went dead.
 
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Bill listened as Chloe asked if he let his client see her picture as well. He shook his head, and responded, "No..... I did not show anyone what you put on my phone. "Where is my license? I need it back Chloe...."

As she spoke about his license, he sighed, knowing she was playing a game with him. He listened to her tell him about her changing his password. He sighed, "Why are you doing this to me? Chloe..... you are so much trouble."

"Friday at Lucifer's? Your sister is going to kill me..... god dammit Chloe...." he said as she hung up and left him with the thought of how he was going to find the time to sneak away from his wife, Sarah.

The next few days, Chloe teased him, calling and texting to make his phone go off with her image. He was frustrated, hating that he let her get to him a bit. He shook his head, knowing he had to get her out of his life. However, as Friday came closer, Bill found himself staring at Chloe's picture at times, even jerking off to it. His lust craving Chloe even if he knew it was wrong.

On Friday he drove to the airport to pick up Sarah. He was waiting for her plane to land, his mind wondering how he could sneak away later so he can fix what he let Chloe do to his phone.
 
Sarah sent the eighth or ninth or tenth text to her husband, asking him in various ways where the hell he was. Her flight had left fifteen minutes early, had had favorable winds saving another eight minutes, and had been pulled right up to the terminal without delay. With her having only her carry on bag and briefcase, she'd been standing at the front of the terminal for over thirty minutes waiting with no sign or reply from Bill.

Finally he pulled up to the loading/unloading zone, where a porter helped her get her bags into the back seat before she slipped into the passenger side ... and immediately crawled over the center console, wrapped her arms around her husband's neck, and gave him the most erotic kiss he'd gotten from her in years!

When she finally pulled her tongue from his mouth and pulled her face back, she smiled wide and asked, "Can we pull off in short term parking and make love, Bill?"

There was, of course, shock in his face: the kiss, the embrace, and the request were most definitely not of her normal personality. In fact, the last three times she'd been away and Bill had picked her up, she'd barely talked to him on the way home -- except to complain about the flight -- and once they were at home, all she'd wanted to do was lay in a hot, sudsy bath, drink a tall glass of wine, and then go to sleep unmolested by Bill in any way.
 
Bill could not believe he was late to pick up Sarah. He saw the text messages as he drove to the airport, but could not answer while he was driving. When he finally pulled up to the terminal he saw her standing there and he felt awful. Maybe he shouldn't have spent so much time jerking off to the image of Chloe before picking his wife up.

Bill was shocked as Sarah climbed over the center console and wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him. He had no idea what had gotten into her and he responded, "Sarah, are you okay? What has gotten into you?"

As she asked about pulling into short term parking he laughed, "What? You never act like this.... what is going on?" He smiled at his wife, his mind thinking of all the teasing Chloe has done and how Sarah may be able to relieve some of his sexual frustration.
 
Bill asked, not unexpectedly, "Sarah, are you okay? What has gotten into you?"

"Nothing's wrong," she said, her tone the one he he would recognize as her I'm hiding something tone. "Everything's fine. I'm just happy to see my husband and want to show him how much he means to me."

"What? You never act like this.... what is going on?"

Sarah pulled her head back further, her happy expression vanishing. "Why does there have to be something going on? Why can't I just want to make love with my husband?"

A blush filled her face as she recalled the lust she'd felt for George, a man she'd met at the convention, a lust that she wanted to fulfill in fantasy with Bill while imagining George fucking her in the back of his Hummer. She hadn't cheated on Bill in reality, but she was so so anxious to do so now in her imagination.
 
Bill heard Sarah's tone and knew she was hiding something. He gave her a look, "Okay, I know that tone.... what happened while you were gone?" He felt his eyes looking at his wife as she blushed and started to ask why something had to be wrong.

Bill shook his head, "This is not how you normally act.... is there something you want to tell me Sarah?" He felt his heart beating in his chest, he was worried his wife had cheated on him, or found someone else.

Bill was worried, but his cock was screaming to let her fuck him. He wanted to imagine Chloe riding him, lose himself in the fantasy with her younger sister. He had exploded in her mouth a few days ago, and he has been fantasizing about her ever since.
 
"Okay, I know that tone...."

Sarah had tried for years to learn to hide her tells from her husband. She didn't need to do so often as she was such an honest person. But there had been times when she'd spent more than she'd admitted at the ladies boutique or had claimed she'd done her own fake nails when she'd actually gone to the much more expensive salon.

"This is not how you normally act.... is there something you want to tell me Sarah?"

But she wasn't trained for this, for lying to her husband about having fantasies about another man. She squirmed out of his lap and plopped down in her own seat, telling him firmly, "There's nothing to tell. If you don't want me, fine! I don't want you either."

She waggled her hand out before him, saying, "Go, go! Get me home to my bath and wine. Bill! Go!"
 
As Sarah got frustrated and climbed out of his lap, Bill sighed. He did not want to upset his wife, but this was a total opposite of how she normally acted. When she made the statement about not wanting him either he shook his head.

"I didn't say that babe, but your obviously hiding something...... guess we are keeping secrets now," he shot back. However, he had to be careful on his high horse, since Chloe had sucked his cock just a few nights ago.

As she asked him to go, Bill headed home. The car ride was quiet and when they arrived, Sarah quickly went off to unpack, draw her bath and pour some wine. Bill shook his head, knowing he had his opportunity to slip out to meet Chloe. He had to get the code for his phone, that and get his mind off his wife acting so different since returning home.
 
Chloe didn't know whether to be surprised at Bill's arrival or not. He hadn't actually had to come meet her to get the code for his phone, of course. He could have contacted his carrier's customer care service, answered a whole long list of personal questions to verify his identity, and then gotten the code reset.

She wondered whether Bill had known that or not. And if he had known but had decided not to go that route, had it been because he enjoyed seeing her pussy pop up on his phone every time someone called him?

Naw, probably not, she told herself as he crossed the floor of Lucifer's to sit beside her at the bar. She looked down to where he sat, then up as she told him, "That stool's been pretty popular since I got here 'bout 20 minutes ago. Three guys have already sat there, trying to discover if there was a way to get my panties off me. They finally stopped when I told them I was waiting for my cop fiancee."

She flashed her ring finger to him, smiling, asking, "Recognize it?"

It was his wife's engagement ring, which Sarah didn't wear on a daily basis because she'd once lost and had to have replaced one of the little side diamonds. She slipped it off her finger, set it on the bar in front of Bill, and asked, "Want me to fix your phone, or are you still enjoying the view?"

She waited for Bill's response, and if he wanted it fixed Chloe would enter her own code -- it was the day and month of his wedding, which she would point out if he didn't notice it -- and then he'd have control once again.

"How's my sister?" she asked. With a somewhat hopeful rather than challenging expression and tone, Chloe asked softly, "Did you fuck her as soon as you got home ... imagining it was my pussy, Bill?"

Deep inside, she was hoping that Bill still yearned for her. Oh, he might have denied her before, literally pulling his cock out of her pussy and sending her away. But she knew deep inside her that that was exactly what Bill wanted: to be deep inside her.
 
Bill knocked on the bathroom door, letting his wife know that he had to run out to get something from a friend. He knew she was mad at him, but he also knew she wouldn't care as long as she had her bath tub and wine. After letting Sarah know, he left, heading to Lucifer's to meet up with Chloe. He had wanted to meet with her, to get his phone password changed back, but also to get away from Sarah after how she acted today.

As he walked into the bar, he entered and heard the music blaring. He walked towards the bar area when he spotted Chloe sitting there, an empty barstool next to her. As she told him she had been there for 20 minutes and she already turned three guys away he smiled. "Well, I guess I am more surprised it was only three guys," he said as he took a seat next to her.

As she showed him the engagement ring, Bill sighed. "God Chloe, changing my phone password and stealing your sisters engagement ring?" He shook his head, his mind racing as she slipped it off her finger and put it on the bar in front of him. He took the ring, putting it in his pocket as she asked about the phone. "Yes, I want you to fix the phone...... Sarah is going to see it and kill me..."

He watched as he set the phone on the bar. Chloe smiled as she put the code in, it was the day and month of his wedding. He shook his head, "clever.... using my own anniversary against me...." he couldn't help but laugh.

He took his phone back and quickly changed the picture. His mind racing as he heard Chloe ask about her sister. He smiled, "Just back from her trip.... she is acting weird though..." he admitted as she asked about if he got to fuck his wife imagining it was her.

"ahhhh I thought we were going to get a chance, but she was acting weird, something was up....." he said softly as he looked over at Chloe. "Honestly, I let her have her time to relax, and I needed to get out of the house for a bit....."
 
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