Cheating Spouses (closed)

Andy bent over the engine and was looking around with a small flashlight. "Umm, wifey and the kids went to Springfield to visit her folks for a few days," he said. "No, nothing like that, she does that once every couple of months, we're not fighting or anything."

"Hey, why don't you pull the car into the garage, okay?" he asked her, shutting the hood. He walked into the garage and grabbed a couple of beers out of the fridge as she pulled the car in, and offered her one when she got out. "Beer?"
 
"Yeah, sure," Jenna responded, getting back in her car and pulling it in where he was waiting for her with a beer. "Thanks!" she called, sliding her legs out of the car, not trying too hard to keep from flashing him a glimpse of her red thong.

How interesting, and convenient that his wife and kids were gone. Jenna felt herself get a little moist at the realization that they were alone. She took a spot next to the front of her car as he was rummaging around in the garage looking for tools, she assumed.

When he returned to the car and bent over the engine, Jenna placed her hand on the side of the car and leaned in next to him. "What seems to be the problem, doctor?" she said sexily to him, making sure he could get a good look at her cleavage. Jenna always loved to flirt with Andy, and something about the good hard fucking she got last night from Tommy and Stephen and the fact that she should not be flirting with her husbands friend, made her want to do it even more.
 
Andy turned his head to look at her, and got an eyeful of cleavage before looking up into her eyes.

He took his time enjoying the view.

He smiled at her. "Well, looks like your alternator belt is about to completely come apart, and you probably need a full tune-up of the whole engine. This is definitely gonna take me a couple hours," he said. He turned back to the engine and poked about some more with a flashlight.

"We'll definitely need to make a quick trip to the store, too," he said, stepping back and standing up straight. He pulled a pack of smokes out of his shirt pocket and lit one up. "Smoke?" he offered her the pack as he took a long drink off the beer, eyeing her tits once more.
 
"A couple of hours? Fuck!" Jenna cursed at her car. Well at least she would still make the bar before 10, hopefully. She looked over at Andy. Well, maybe this wouldn't be so bad after all. But she could play like she was pissed.

"Yeah, thanks," she said, popping a cigarette in her mouth and leaning towards him so he could light it. God he was sexy. And he would probably get dirtier after working on her car, which would make him irresistible. "How much do you think this will cost me?" Jenna purposely took a long drink of her beer, almost finishing it. Hopefully he had something stronger that they could do shots of. If she got wasted, well she couldn't be held accountable for her actions, right?
 
"Shouldn't be too much," he replied. "And I'm sure we can figure out some way for you to pay for the labor," he said with a wink. "C'mon," he said, heading for his pick-up truck. He got in and keyed the ignition when she got in on the passenger side.

He grabbed his crotch for a moment, adjusting himself in his seat before he put the truck in gear. He winked at her again, very much enjoying the view yet again before backing out of the driveway and heading for the autoparts store.
 
Jenna followed Andy to his truck, enjoying watching him walk. He was the type of guy who exuded confidence, and one could tell that just by watching his strut. She climbed into the passenger seat, and got an eyeful of Andy adjusting his cock. So she was affecting him. Nice, she smiled to herself.

She buckled her seat belt as he backed down the driveway. "Safety first," she joked to him as he raised an eyebrow at her.

He made his way towards the main road. "Hey can I get another smoke off of ya?" Jenna asked him, leaning towards him and and reaching slowly into his shirt pocket to retrieve the pack, locking her gaze on his. "Please don't tell Stephen on me? I mean, you can keep a secret for me, can't you, Andy?" She said, giving him a sexy smile as she leaned in again to have him light the cig.
 
"Keepin secrets, huh?" he said with a smirk as he lit her cigarette for her. He tossed the lighter in the console change tray and then laid his arm out across the back of the truck's bench seat.

"I don't think that'll be a problem," he said. "I trust you can do the same for me." He glanced over at her, enjoying yet another eyeful of the magnificent cleavage she had on display. It took every ounce of his willpower to keep himself from copping a feel right then and there, as he reminded himself that this was his buddy's wife, for god's sake!
 
Jenna took a drag off of the cig as he lit it. She leaned back to her side of the truck. "Why whatever secret could you possibly have doll?" she asked him, batting her eyelashes and crossing her legs as she sat back. She saw him put his arm up over the seatback and fought the urge to take off her seat belt and scoot to the middle of the truck next to him.

A few moments later he pulled into the parking lot at the parts store. Jenna flicked the rest of the cigarette out the window and unbuckled her seat belt, jumping out his truck as he got out. She skipped around to his side, adjusting her cowboy hat as she fell in step beside him. "Howdy pardner," she laughed as she smacked him hard on his ass!
 
Andy raised an eyebrow at her, and then his eyes lit up when she smacked his ass!

He turned and grabbed her arms and pressed her right up into the side of the truck, his crotch pressed right to hers! "No secrets. Not yet anyway," he said with a smirk, taking the opportunity to look right down her cleavagey top and then wink at her!
 
Jenna let him look, feeling her wetness in her panties spreading as he pressed his crotch into hers. She couldn't move, as he had her arms pinned down. "Well alrighty then, partner," she whispered, looking deep into his eyes once he tore his gaze from her tits. "You just let me know if I can help you out with anything at all."

A guy walking to his truck called out "Hey get a room!" which broke the spell. Jenna giggled at him and said, "Hell yeah Mister!" and as Andy released her arms she made her way into the store, swinging her ass as she cast a glance over her shoulder. "You comin', darlin'?" still playing the part of country girl.
 
"Well of course, ma'am," Andy replied, joining her in the store. He could feel every pair of male eyes in the place eyeing the woman on his arm as they walked the aisles. He quickly collected all the necessary components to make the repairs to her car and they headed up to the register to check out. He paid and they headed back out to his truck.

"You can just pay me back later. I accept favors," he said with a wink as he got in the truck.
 
"Well that's wonderful news for me," Jenna practically purred into his ear as she leaned over in the truck to kiss his cheek. "I excel at paying in favors." She looked him meaningfully in his eyes before laughing as she buckled her seat belt and crossed her legs in front of her. "Just ask Stephen!"

God but she was having fun with Andy! "So, Andy, tell me, what else do you have to drink besides beer at your house? I'm definitely in the mood to party. I'm sure my girls are starting without me. I mean, don't worry, I won't drink so much that I won't be able to drive." Although that could be interesting... She thought wickedly to herself, giving him a sexy smile.
 
Andy smirked at her as he pulled out onto the street and headed for home. "I'm pretty sure there's some vodka we can mix up for ya," he said. He was starting to get the feeling that he was gonna nail his buddy's wife.

He smiled to himself. Wouldn't be the first time.

"And I'm sure we can find a place for you to crash out if you party to hard," Andy said to her. Like on my cock, he thought, pretty sure at this point what was going to happen.

"Does hubby know your car's busted right now?" he asked her.
 
"Shit, hell no! He doesn't even know I'm going out tonight. My mom has the kids." Jenna smiled to herself. Vodka. Sweetness. That was her drink. She and her girlfriend used to take straight shots out of the bottle. They also used to get incredibly horny and get it on after. She glanced at Andy.

"So I guess I'll find out just how good you are at keeping my secrets, doll. I guess I have quite a few of them this evening." She leaned across the seat, and whispered in his ear, "Me drinking vodka... I may have to take you up on that offer to stay." her lips were so close to his ear, and she made sure he could feel her hot breath on his neck as she slowly leaned back to her side of the truck.
 
"Well your secrets are safe with me, doll," Andy said with a smirk as they headed back to his place. Within a few minutes he was pulling into the driveway, and they got out. He dropped the bag of car parts on a workbench and headed straight for the fridge, grabbing himself a beer and pulling a mostly full fifth of vodka out of the freezer.

He handed her the icy cold bottle. "Have at it," he said with a smile as he rolled up his sleeves, grabbed a couple tools and set about working on her car. He finished his beer in no time at all. "Sorry, thirsty. Long day. Grab me another?" he asked her.
 
"Sure!" Jenna responded to Andy, making herself quite at home in his garage rather quickly, going to the fridge and grabbing his next beer. She opened it and handed it to him. She was eyeing him as he rolled up his sleeves, his tanned muscular forearms coming into view. She couldn't help but imagine those arms on either side of her head, holding him above her as he fucked the ever living shit out of her...

Damn. "So you got any lemons? Or shot glasses? Or do you care if I just drink out of this bottle?" Jenna sat on the step, her skirt barely covering her ass as she bent her legs. She didn't wait for his response anyway, just unscrewed the cap and took a nice long swig. "Whoo hoo! Fuck yeah that burns so good!" She laughed as she tuned and looked at Andy. "So, how's that beer? You should hurry up fixing my crappy car so we can chillax and drink!" Jenna clearly was caring less and less about her girls night out.

She took another swig off the bottle, and stood up. "Hey I'm gonna turn some music on, K? Also do you mind if I have another smoke?" Jenna asked Andy, approaching him. "I wanna quit, but it's so..." she stumbled into him, her hand accidently brushing against his crotch, "hard," she finished, looking meaningfully into his eyes yet again.
 
"I know what you mean," Andy said with a smirk, pulling out his pack of smokes. He lit one up and handed her one. She had totally just grabbed his junk! He had a very good feeling about how things would turn out this evening. He sucked on the cigarette and continued messing with her engine, and then he got an idea. He stood up and stretched, and then walked over and hit the button to shut the garage door.

"Since the wife and kids are gone, I guess it's okay to bust this out," he said, opening his pack of smokes and producing a hand-rolled... Cigarette?

A joint.

He handed it over to her. "Go on, spark it up," Andy said with a smirk.
 
"Fuckin right!" Jenna said, grabbing the joint from Andy and lighting it up. She couldn't believe her luck. Even if she could drive later, which she doubted, she would say she couldn't. Even if nothing really happened between she and Andy, at least maybe she could sleep in his bed, naked... Next to him, naked..

Ha ha who was she kidding? She laughed at herself as she took a couple small puffs off the joint and walked over to her car so she could hand it over to Andy. She was pretty sure she could trust him; after all, he had as much to lose as her if it all came out.

Andy was bent over her engine still, his cigarette in his mouth. God damn but he was so sexy! As she felt the warm, calm buzz of the weed wash over her, she really began losing her inhibitions.

"Here ya go, sexy," she purred at him, holding the joint between her fingers, very close to her cleavage. "Want me to hold your cig while you hit this?" she asked, gesturing more to herself than the smoking joint.
 
"I think I got it," Andy said with a devious smirk. He leaned over and grabbed Jenna's hand, turning it so he could get his lips around the end of the joint and sucked on it, inhaling deeply and holding the hit in, getting a faceful of cleavage as he did, that looked a lot like this:

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He pulled away and turned back to the engine. "Almost done," he said, downing the rest of his beer. "Get me a fresh one?" he asked, shaking the empty bottle at her.
 
Jenna's breath caught in her throat as his lips touched her fingers, taking a long hit off the joint, at eye level with her tits. When he finished, she pretty much finished the joint, handing him the remainder with his new beer. She could at least be his cocktail waitress; after all, he was fixing her car for practically free while she was drinking his vodka and beer, and now smoking his weed. Oh and his cigarettes. God she really owed this guy!

He finished the joint then finished working on her car, slamming the hood. "Okay, start her up. Let's see how she sounds," he said, taking another swig off of his beer. Jenna giggled, sauntering to the driver side and sliding in, still clutching the vodka bottle. "Well I'll start 'er up, but I don't think I should really drive her far. Too much to drink." with that she took another drink out of the bottle. She started the car, revving the engine when he indicated. When he seemed pleased with the result, she turned it off and got back out.

"Oh thank you Andy!" she cried out, rushing over to hug him. She wrapped her arms around his neck, standing on her tip toes. He hugged her back, his hands and arms dirty from working on her car. Jenna didn't care, just pressed her body onto him. She wasn't gonna go to the club anymore... No reason she couldn't get a little dirty.
 
"Hey, any time," Andy said, holding her tight for a moment. "As long as you come dressed up like that," he said with a wink as he pulled away. He snatched the bottle of vodka from her then and took a swig, and chased it with his beer. He smirked at her and handed the bottle back. He had a damn good buzz going now, and the scenery was a lot nicer than usual!

He set about putting his tools away and then looked back over at her as she took another pull off the bottle. He leaned back against the workbench and took a drink from his beer. He lit up a fresh cigarette. What now, he wondered. He was pretty dirty from work, and wasn't about to go hang out inside without taking a shower first. He flipped on the stereo. Jenna seemed to be in a mood to party.

"Need me to drop you off to meet your girlfriends?" he offered, hoping she had something else in mind. This was his friend's wife, after all. He wasn't about to make a blantant first move, in spite of everything she had insinuated thus far.
 
Jenna watched Andy closely as he cleaned up his tools. When he leaned against the work bench, she melted just a little inside. With how dirty he was, and his casual stance against the bench, the way he held his cigarette, the way he inhaled on it... Damn. This guy was oozing irresistible sexiness. Jenna had been leaning against her car, but began walking over to him then.

Now that she had smoked some weed and had quite a few drinks of vodka, she was feeling very assertive. Aggressive. Horny...

She made her way to Andy then, still holding the vodka. She looked up into his eyes, just under the brim of her cowgirl hat. Leaning towards him, she brushed her arm against his as she set the vodka down behind him on his workbench, keeping her eyes locked on his the entire time, heat radiating between their bodies even though they were only slightly touching. She cocked her head to the side, and put her index finger on her lip.

"Well that's mighty generous of you, partner," she said. "But I really don't feel like hanging out with any of my "girl" friends. I have something else in mind." Jenna reached her hand up and snatched his cigarette out of his fingers, taking a drag and then putting it out in the ashtray, blowing the smoke over her shoulder. Her hands each ran up one of his toned forearms, making their way up to his broad shoulders, not even caring that he was filthy dirty.

She pressed her scantily clad body against his dirty one, and reached up to his face, pulling it down to meet hers, and kissed him softly on the lips at first. When she sensed no hesitation on his end, she deepened the kiss, her tongue plunging into his mouth. She moaned, her fingers running through his hair as she began kissing him more passionately.
 
Yes, yes, yes, Andy thought, his tongue sliding along hers as they kissed. His arms wrapped around behind her, pulling her into him firmly. He loved the way her tits felt against his chest, her body in his arms, her scent filling his nostrils. God she was a sexy little slut. Andy's cock stiffened between them at the thought; he knew he would have her tonight, no strings attached.

He grabbed her cowgirl hat and tossed it off her, his hands running through her hair now as they made out, passionately groping each other. His dirty hands wandered freely over her body. He could give a damn about soiling her slutty clubbing outfit; that would be her problem, not his! He guided her hands down to his crotch and his stiffened dick, making her rub on him through his pants...
 
Jenna felt his dick getting hard, stiffening against her lower abdomen. She gently rocked into him, her pussy beginning to ache to be touched. When he guided her hand to his rapidly hardening cock, she eagerly began stroking him outside of his pants. She was pleasantly surprised as he felt larger that Stephen. Her fingers fumbled with his zipper and snap on his work pants, her hand desperate to touch his naked flesh.

Jenna broke the kiss then, and stepped back. "Oh Andy, please dont tell on me. I'm afraid I'm gonna be a naughty girl tonight," she purred at him as she kicked off her cowboy boots. She slipped her skirt down her legs, revealing her skimpy red thong, then stripped off her barely there top, her sheer red lacy bra barely covering her double D's. She rubbed her tits over her bra, making sure to twist her already erect nipples. "I hope you can really keep a secret doll, like you said," Jenna whispered, stepping back up to him, one hand back on his crotch, the other lightly tracing his rugged cheek.

She dropped to her knees before him then, both hands making quick work of his pants and boxers. Within moments she had his beautifully shaven rock hard cock in her hot little hands, rubbing the baby powder soft skin up and down, her fingers massaging his mushroom head until she felt a bit of his precum ooze out. "Oooh darlin' I hope you're ready for me," Jenna said, before licking her lips and drawing Andy's fully erect manhood into her hot, wet mouth.
 
Jesus fuck am I a lucky guy tonight, Andy thought, watching with burning desire as she stripped down before him...

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"I won't tell a soul, baby," he groaned as she dropped to her knees before him and got his cock out. Her mouth felt amazing on him! His cock throbbed at her touch, and he ran his hands through her hair as she started to suck his rod. He got her hair up behind her head so he could watch her work him.

"God that's it baby," he said, resisting the impulse to take control of her head.

"Fuck, is this how you pay all your mechanics you little slut?" he groaned. The sensations running through him were overwhelmingly amazing. This bitch really knew how to suck dick!
 
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