Adult fiction story, don't try this at home, or read if you are easily offended.


Story: Max the Lodger    By: Ivor Smallone

Part 2


Rupert and Linda both woke late with very bad heads the next morning. They quickly got up, hardly saying a word to each other, both lost in their own thoughts thinking about what had happened the previous night strugling to remember the details. Rupert was first to get to the kitchen, Max was already there.

"Morning Rup, you feeling okay this morning I’ve made some strong coffee" Max poured him a strong black coffee, Rupert usually took it with milk but he just started to drink it down. Maybe it would make him feel a bit better. "Great evening last night Rup, I'm sure I'm going to fit in fine here. I said that wife of yours was a goer." Rupert looked up into Maxes eyes feeling worse, he said nothing. Max continued, "That old bag next door is a good laugh, you seemed to really have the hots for her Rup. you should have seen the look on your face at the front door as you stared at her tits. They were bloody big weren’t they, mind so was her arse and the rest of her. Rupert felt terrible seeing in his mind some of last nights events. 

Linda then came into the kitchen also looking tired and miserable. "Hi Linda" said Max cheerfully, he bent down and gave her a quick kiss on the cheek as she was turning her head away to avoid him. "I've make some strong black coffee" Max continued pouring her a mug and handing it to her, "You look like you need it as well", Linda reluctantly said thanks taking the mug. She noticed Rupert was drinking his black and drank some of hers down the same way. God it was strong, she hopped it would make her feel better. Rupert was going to be late for work and so was she if she didn't finish the coffee quickly and go. "Great night last night babe, you seemed like you enjoyed it. Well judging by some of the noises you were making." Max said laughing. "I was just saying to Rup here, I'm sure the three of us are going to get along great." Rupert and Linda glanced at each other, their faces expressionless.

The 3 left for work at the same time, handy for Max that Rupert could give him a lift. Rupert and Max were 20 minutes late. Rupert got a bollocking for both of them as the boss knew Max the new boy was staying at Rupert’s place and was dependent on him for a ride in this morning. Rupert could not concentrate on his work. He was behind schedule at the start of the day because of being late and things just got worse at the day wore on, he had greast trouble consentrating flashbacks to the events of last night kept popping into his head. At 5:00 Max went to find Rupert for his lift home.

"Uh sorry Max I'm going to be at least another hour maybe more getting this lot sorted out", Rupert said miserably. "No worries mate" Max replied, "I'll walk, it should only take about 20 minutes" Fuck, fuck, fuck Rupert thought, Max will be there with Linda on her own. He hoped things will be okay. Rupert now found it even harder to finish his work for the day.

Max walked back as quick as he could, he knocked on the door and Linda let him in. She'd changed into a tight pair of jeans and tight light coloured top, Nice thought Max. "Where's Rupert?"she asked with a little concern in her voice. "Oh he's behind with his work, he's going to be late so I walked" replied Max. He looked at her shapely arse as he walked behind her into the kitchen. “You’ve got a great arse" Max commented catching her up and putting his arms around her from behind. "And great tits" he continued, taking hold of one and giving it a little squeeze.

"Max let go of me now" Linda ordered in her most authoritative voice. "I love it when you try to order me about" replied Max looking down over her head at her tits, one was still in his hand. "Chill out Lin, I aint going to hurt you." Max gave the breast another little fondle. "Please let me go Max" Linda replied in a much less confident voice now trying to wriggle out from between his big arms. "You need a drink" said Max still holding onto her. "No I don't, I still feel bad from last night" she replied. "It will make you feel better" said Max, "Hair of the dog". 

Max finally let her go and proceeded to pour her a Vodka. "I can't drink that!" said a not so confident Linda trying to be brave. "Of course you can, do you need me to help you?" replied Max, the glass still in his hand. "No its okay", Linda quickly responding thinking back to last night when he'd poured a full wine glass down her throat. She took the glass and took a good gulp to show she meant it. She felt it warm her stomach and to her surprise almost immediately she felt a little better. 

As she watched Max open a beer, then took her hand, "Come on" he said pulling her from the kitchen into the lounge towards the sofa.

"No Max" she loudly protested, "What happened yesterday was a big mistake..." "Rubbish" interrupted Max, "it was great fun.",  He sat down pulling her onto his lap. She couldn't pull away from him very well because she still had the vodka glass in one hand. "Drink that down" ordered Max taking a swig from his beer bottle then putting it down. He looked at her expectantly. She reluctantly took a couple of big swigs from the glass. "Good girl" said Max condescendingly, "one more" She took another gulp and Max took the glass from her. "No Max We.." she started to say as Max took hold of her head and covered her mouth with his, kissing her firmly as he pushed her down so her head was resting on the sofa arm. He continued to kiss her, she was not kissing him back. No no this can't happen, no not again, thought Linda as she felt Maxes hand slide up under her top towards her breast.

He fondled her full firm breast through the bra material feeling the nipple harden, then moved his mouth from hers. "No Max No" she quietly whimpered tiers running from her eyes now. Max just looked at her for a few moments his hand still fondling her breast. "Max I'm a married woman, my husband should be home anytime soon. Max were trying for a child, it’s my fertile time, a terrible mistake could happen." she pleaded. That did it for Max, his dick was rock hard again. This was really turning him on, the thought of fucking this small fertile young woman again. "It's okay honey" he softly said stroking her wet cheek lightly. He gently sat her back up, Linda felt a wave of relief run through her, she thought he was going to leave her alone and let her go. 

Instead he manipulated her so she was kneeling between his legs while he still sat on the sofa. She couldn't help but notice the big bulge in his pants as he picked up her glass and handed it to her. "Drink a little more honey" he said quietly. She drank some more from the glass realising it was starting to have an effect on her and wishing he didn’t call her honey. She felt a bit confused, was he going to make her give him a blow job. Oh god she thought, why did Rupert bring this man here and where the hell is he.

She drank more from the glass without really thinking, it was almost empty now, she was getting used to this alcohol drinking thing. Max gently stroked her cheek, his fingers carried on down and he gently stroked her neck then down to her breast over her top, she stayed still where she was passive, wondering what next, she should get up now and go. Get away anywhere. He picked up her hand and gently rested it on his bulge, she could feel the heat from it through his trousers. He slowly gently pulled her towards him, gently pushing her head down so her cheek rested on the bulge as well. Linda could feel the heat from it even more through her cheek. She could also feel the pent-up power he exuded and a strong smell of sex as well, a shudder ran through her body.

She lay there motionless afraid to move, he reached over her and gently pulled her tight top up a little exposing her trunk, she then felt his fingers lightly on her bare skin. she felt his dick gave a little jerk. She remained motionless feeling emotionally tired and afraid, suddenly she realised she was also getting wet and tingly between her legs,  why she thought. Max pulled her top up slowly so it was right up under her arms and above her breasts now. His hands went back behind her and she felt his dick jump again as he undid the fastener at the back of her bra. 

Linda then heard Rupert putting his key in the front door, she immediately tried to get up from her position but Maxes hands went quickly to her head and pushed her back down. 

Rupert nearly collapsed from the shock as he walked into the lounge and saw his wife kneeling between Maxes legs, her face right at his crutch. God she hadn't even bothered to move as he'd come in. "Hi Rup" Max called cheerfully releasing his hold on Linda's head. Linda lifted her head and turned towards Rupert her face turning bright red. "Hi" she managed to utter quietly before quickly turning away. 

Rupert was about to collapse, the blood had completely drained form his head. He managed to stagger the two steps to the computer stool and slumped down on it, putting his head between his legs. He felt a cold clammy sweat over his body. Bloody hell this is much worse than he'd imagined. 

"Hey Rup, you look like you've had a hard day, I'll get you a beer". Max went to the kitchen and opened another beer without waiting for a response. Rupert lifted his head a little to see his wife was just finishing pulling down her top. "Here" said Max pushing the beer into Rupert’s hand. The colour was returning to Rupert's face, he took a long big breath. Feeling slightly better, he sat up put the bottle to his lips and poured half the bottle contents into striaght his stomach.

Surprisingly it made him feel slightly better, he looked over to his wife who was now sat on the sofa looking down at her hands on her lap. What now thought Rupert. He couldn't face challenging them about what they were doing. Max was still on his feet casually taking a swig from his beer bottle. Rupert got up and went off to his bedroom to get changed out of his work clothes.

"What do you normally do for eating?" Max asked, "Rupert normally cooks on a Wednesday" Linda quietly replied. There was scilence in the room for a moment as Max finished his beer. He then strided over to Linda on the sofa, she looked up at him alarmed. "I'll get you a top-up" he said bending towards her then picking up the glass on the floor next to her. Linda relaxed slightly as he turned away from her. "You want another beer he called out to Rupert as he headed towards the kitchen, Max paused for a second, there was no reply so he went into the kitchen and got him and Linda another drink.

As he came back out Rupert reappeared from the hallway the other side of the room. "There's a couple of beers left if you want one mate" he said to Rupert. "Yeah, I'd better get the food cooking" Rupert replied trying to keep his voice steady as he passed him looking at the floor and going straight to the kitchen. Max handed Linda the drink and she took a big mouthfull. I must stop doing that she immediately thought, I'm already feeling quite drunk again. "See I knew Rupert wouldn’t mind us having a bit of fun, you worry too much." Then in a louder voice he called "Isn't that right Rup". Rupert hadn't heard the first part of what Max had said, he didn't respond. 

Max sat next to Linda and put an arm around her, "Just call if you need any help" Max called out to Rupert then in a slightly lower voice but still loud enough for Rupert to hear he continued "And I'll call you if I need any." He took hold of Linda's chin and kissed her, she tried to turn her head away but knew she wouldn't be able to. 

He kissed her and fondled her tits through her top. She didn’t resist, What could she do he was so big and strong compared to her. Max could feel her nipples harden under the material, her young firm tits really did feel very very nice. He pulled her up onto his lap and played with her tits more, now with one of his hands up under her top. She looked away embarrassed his fingers pushing under the material of her loose bra cup.

Five or so minutes later Rupert called from the kitchen,“Food ready”. Max withdrew his hand from under her top, bloody hel that was quick he thought, he kissed her lightly as she turned away. “Play time over for now” he said.

They ate quietly, "Good meal Rup, me and Linda will do the dishes, you go and relax" said Max. Rupert got up, he needed some space away from Max, he hadn't noticed Linda gently shake her head, he went into the adjacent lounge and switched on the PC. Linda run the water and started to wash the dishes while Max cleared the small kitchen table. It was like domestic normality for a few minutes.

Max quickly cleared the table then stepped up behind Linda at the kitchen sink, he put his arms around her and rested his big hands on her stomach just under her top. "No" she said quietly but firmly and continued washing the dishes. Max ignored her and slid his hands up onto her breasts again. "Please Max no” she quietly pleaded as Max moved closer and pushed his hardening dick against her bum. "It's okay honey just chill, the dishes need to drain for a few minutes". Oh God no thought Linda as she continued to wash the dishes as Max fondled her breasts and rubbed his lump over her butt. 

God Rupert is only in the next room she thought, just a few feet away, she could here him hitting keys on the keyboard probably checking his email. Linda could feel the tingling between her legs again. Maxes hands moved down from her breasts, she then felt him pulling her top up over her breasts again. "No Max No" she hissed loudly, easily loud enough for Rupert to hear.

Rupert got quietly up from the PC and went to the half open kitchen door, he put his face close to the door jamb and peered through the small slit there. He could see Linda at the sink still trying to wash the dishes, her top was pulled up under her arms and Maxes hands sliding up her front towards her bra. "Please Max..." she pleaded just as Maxes mouth came into contact with her neck and his hands took hold of her breasts through the thin bra material. Rupert heard his wife gasp. “Oh no" she whispered as Max skilfully extracted one of her breasts from under her loose bra cup. Rupert could see his wife’s nipple was rock hard as Maxes fingers strummed gently over it causing a small gasp from Linda.

Rupert's dick was rock hard in his pants, wthout really thinking he slid his hand down into his loose fitting trousers and grabbed hold of it. Linda had stopped washing the dishes, just standing there with her hands in the bowl. Max got her other breast out of the bra as well and run his fingers across that hard nipple. "Oh god no" Linda quietly whimpered.

Again Rupert knew he should do something to stop this but what, he couldn't challenge Max, it would just be so embarrassing and humiliating. He continued to watch Max play with his wife’s bare firm breasts, without realising he was also playing with his own dick at the same time. "Carry on with the dishes hun" Max quietly said, one hand moving from her breast then sliding up under her skirt. Linda was trying to quickly finish washing the dishes as Max touched her wet knickers. "Spread your legs Lin" Max ordered. Linda was breathing harder than normal now, she hesitated a second or two, she just did as she was told. Max concentrated on his hand between her legs. Linda had stopped doing the dishes again. "Just finish those last few dishes off hun" Max ordered. 

Linda somehow manage to finish washing the last few things as Max gently played with her fanny through her wet knickers. "Oh god" she whimpered as she finished the last few things then leant on the sink for support. "Your doing great” Max encouraged before starting to nibble her neck again as he pulled her knickers to the side of her fanny. "Ahhh" she moaned quite loudly as Max played with her now exposed lips and clit. She gripped the side of the sink now gasping loudly as Max skillfully brought her so close to a climax.

Rupert shot his load at the same time. He looked down at is trousers a moment later, shit there was a cum patch already soaking right through them. He quietly went off to his room to change them. When he got back from to the lounge Linda and Max were still in the kitchen. He quietly moved back to his earlier position by the door and looked through the crack. He could see his wife’s knickers were now on the floor by the sink but the pair were no longer there. He moved his head to see a bit more of the room. He jumped back from the gap like he'd been hit with something. He'd seen his wife bent across the kitchen table with Max standing behind her. He heard a moan from Linda and went back to the gap again. Looking again he could see that Maxes jeans were around his feet he looked higher to see Max slowly steadily shafting his wife whose upper body was bent over the table. Fortunately her head was turned away from the door. He could clearly hear her moaning though "Oh god... oh god” each time Max thrust into her.

Max stopped for a second, Rupert could see a slight layer of sweat over him. He eased Linda back from the table so only her head , shoulders and arms were resting on it. Rupert could clearly see his wife’s firm large breasts hanging down now. He didn’t think he'd ever seen her nipples quite so pronounced. Maxes large stiff gleaming dick had come out of her as he'd repositioned her. He slowly lined it up again and steadily pushed it all the way back in again causing Linda to gasp loudly with pleasure again "Oh my God!" she moaned passionatly. Maxes hands went to the firm hanging breasts as he steadily pumped into her again. His rhythm was now getting faster and there was a light slapping noise as he pushed in as deep as he could at the end of each stroke.

They were both breathing hard now. Linda than started letting out a loud cry a the end of each stroke, Max began to grunt. “Oh god yes Yes!" Linda cried out as she felt Max was about to fill her. Max exploded into her. Pulling down on her hips and thrust in as far as he could he groaned loudly as he emptied his full load of seed deep within her, as Linda cried out as well with her second powerful orgasm of the evening. Rupert was hard again watching this, scared and hard, was this the end of his short married life.

Rupert rushed to the PC, loaded one of his favourite games and put the headphones on. He often played with headphones on so he didn't disturb Linda's TV watching. A few minutes later a radiant Linda came out of the kitchen glanced over to him then rushed off to the bedroom. Rupert had looked at her out of the corner of his eyes but just continued playing his game. Max came out a minute later he stood by the side of Rupert for a moment watching the game he was playing.

He then lifted the head phones off him and said "Fuck that is the hottest girl I've ever come across. You are one sad shit Rupert. If that was my wife I’d be fucking her 10 times a day." He put his hand in his pocket and pulled out Linda's knickers. "Feel how wet these are Rup, and have a sniff" he continued pushing the knickers under Rupert’s nose. Rupert didn't need to sniff, the whole room smelt of sex now, but the knickers so close still caused another stir in Rupert’s pants. God thought Rupert how could I compete with this guy and his big dick.

"Are you one of those funny guys who just enjoys watching Rup? You must have seen me fucking your wife just then? and you defiantly saw us yesterday. You are one sad dude Rup, still lucky for me." Rupert took a breath to reply then hesitated. What could he say, lie and say he never just saw them having sex and try and kick Max out of their flat? He didn't think that would work for a second and there was a chance that Linda just might go with him. Shit why had Max come to work in the same place as him, if only that had never happened. Ropert was strugginin to hold back the tiers, shit Linda had never looked as excited as that when he fucked her. Ever! Bugger, bugger, bugger, what should he do. He sat there for a full minute staring into space, tears welled up in his eyes a few roled down his face. Max watched him intensely, Rupert glanced up at Max for a second then picked up the headphones, he put them back on and tried to finish playing his game. Max dropped the knickers on Rupert's lap and went and sat on the sofa. God that bitch was so sexy he was going to fuck her every day until she was pregnant. He might even fuck that wimp Rupert as well, try and teach him a lesson.

Linda sat on the edge of her bed cum still leaking out of her and into the duvet, she held her head in her hands. Why, why did I let him do that to me again, I might even be pregnant now, or might even be conceiving as I sit here. Why doesn't Rupert stop him, kick him out of the flat. Linda climbed into bed exhausted without even showering or cleaning her teeth. Surprisingly she was asleep by the time Rupert came to bed emotionally drained. As Rupert got into bed beside her he thought it smelled how he imagined a whore's bed would smell.


End of Part 2


Please email comments etc It's nice to know if anyone is reading my efforts. What did you like/hate what could I have done to make it better? Gramatical improvements etc. email:  ismallone@yahoo.co.uk

Ivor  
