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The Email Cuckold 
by Illicit Writer (illicitwriter@hotmail.com)

***

The exploration of Ken and Karen's new sexual horizon 
continues and takes an unexpected turn. (MF, bi, exh, 
voy, oral, rom)

***

PART 2

Bodies writhed on the packed dance floor and Karen was 
feeling fine... very fine. Two different guys had bought 
drinks for her and her friends. Both had been alright 
looking, probably in their mid 40s, but she had fun 
grinding against them. Their hands had explored perhaps 
too freely over her body. But when she glanced over at 
Jill and Tracy, they had smiled and given a thumbs up. 
One guy had even whispered in her ear a promise of a 
night of passion if she went home with him! She hadn't 
done that since college.

She made her way off the dance floor and looked for her 
friends. They were at a bend in the bar, joking with the 
bartender. Jill had been her best friend husbands began 
working at the same company eight years ago. She was 
only a few inches taller than Karen at 5'2", but a size 
zero that Karen envied and platinum blonde hair. 

Usually she was the target of guys attention. Tracy on 
the other hand caught men's attention with her fiery red 
hair and 5'10" height. She had an average pear-shaped 
body and wore outfits that showed off her ass. Jill and 
Tracy had gone to Indiana together and Karen was 
grateful that they had included her in their friendship 
so readily.

She sauntered over to the two women. They turned towards 
her and gave a mock round of applause. She giggled and 
did a little curtsy.

"Well, hot mama, cool off with a drink." Tracy handed 
her an Appletini. 

Karen fanned herself and took a long pull. "It has been 
a good night, hasn't it?" She gave a small smile and 
looked down.

Jill poked her in the boob. "Don't dare become bashful 
now. Enjoy the moment!" She raised her own glass for a 
toast. "To cute men.. the drinks they buy us and the way 
they grind us!"

"Cheers!"

After the three girls drank, Jill turned to Karen. "Of 
course, I'm not going to let you get out of telling us 
your secret!

Karen shrugged. "I mean, I've been working out, but 
really... Is it close to Saint Patty's Day? It could be 
the luck o' the Irish!"

"I'm Irish too!" Tracy protested. "Where's my luck!"

"I'm Irish too..." drawled a masculine voice. "Does that 
mean I'm going to get lucky?"

Karen turned and was drawn immediately to a pair of 
green eyes.

The man offered his hand to her. "My name is Connor. 
You?"

"Karen." His hand was warm and firm, completely 
enveloping hers. He was tall, maybe a couple inches over 
six foot. His dark hair was slicked back with mouse, but 
from the stubble to the broad shoulders, he oozed 
masculinity. She took in the his nicely fitted black 
shirt and flat front gray slacks. Just the look she 
liked, well put together but not quite metrosexual.

"I'm Tracy and this is Jill." Connor turned to greet the 
friends and took a drink from his beer.

Due to the fact she was under five foot, Karen usually 
wasn't attracted to very tall guys but this man didn't 
overpower her. Instead, he seemed to be more 
enclosing... safe...

"Would you like to dance?" Karen nodded, but his hand 
was already on the small of her back, guiding her 
towards the dance floor. He turned back to Jill and 
Tracy. "What are the two of waiting for? C'mon!"

Karen turned to see her friends down their drinks and 
follow them back into the mass of dancing bodies.

The deep bass from trance music pounded through and the 
girls set up a mini circle around Connor. He smiled and 
put his arms around Tracy and Jill. They giggled and all 
started moving time to the music. Karen felt silly 
feeling a surge of jealousy. But Connor winked at her 
and then moved forward. Their hips ground together and 
she felt his leg scissor in between hers. Tracy and Jill 
pressed in on either side of her. Karen turned toward 
Jill. Her friend yelled out and gave her a smack on the 
ass, pressing Karen's crotch against Connor's leg.

A shiver of electricity jolted Karen from her groin to 
nipples. Karen blushed, glad that the dark lighting hid 
her body's reaction. She looked up and locked eyes with 
Connor. The way he smiled made her sure she knew the 
reaction he had caused. His leg pressed up against her 
again and she felt her own hips moved in tandem. Tracy 
held on to Karen's shoulder for balance, but the feeling 
of three bodies pressed against her caused a wave of 
pleasure through the housewife. 

A new song amped up the beat and Tracy and Jill broke 
away from their foursome embrace. Karen felt Connor move 
back and a wave of relief coursed through her. But it 
was short lived. Connor grabbed her by her hips and spun 
the petite mother around. He then pulled her ass against 
his body. She reached behind her for balance and her 
fingers grasped on to his belt. As Connor ground against 
her body... she realized with a flare of embarrassment 
that she could feel his manhood against the small of her 
back. His hand moved past her hips, up the side of her 
breasts. 

She was just about to protest when they stayed where 
they were... hot and merely inches from her nipples. She 
leaned back, allowing her whole body to move with his. 
She closed her eyes, getting lost in the beat of the 
song and the connection between the body of her and this 
passionate man.

She released his belt and moved her arms up to encircle 
his neck. She turned her head and his cologne was heady 
and filled her senses. Then she realized his hands had 
moved to completely envelope her sizable breasts!

His fingers tweaked her nipples through the fabric, 
causing her to gasp and half open her eyes. She saw Jill 
and Tracy watching her with amusement on their faces.

"You go girl!" Jill yelled and then the two moved away 
on the dance floor leaving Karen alone with her emotions 
in turmoil.

"You'll stay and dance with me a little longer, won't 
you Karen?"

His warm breath on her hear caused her to shiver. This 
dance had already carried her farther in flirting than 
she had ever gone before. 

Then he spun her so she was facing him again. His firm 
grip on her hips allowed for no objection. She 
surrendered herself to the beats of music and the 
touches of his body. Her groin once again against his 
legs pushing against it with every downbeat and rewarded 
with tiny shivers of pleasure...

...His hands moving along her hips... 

... grabbing her ass...

... hands clutching her hair and exposing her neck to 
his lips... 

... her own hands moving down his back to grab his 
ass...

... Tracy sandwiching Karen against Conner...

... Connor once again brazenly playing with her boobs...

... somehow her hands were down his pants...

... barely able to grasp his large cock...

... stroking him to the beat of the music

... people nearby cheering her on...

... His cock twitched and her fingers were covered - 
warm and sticky...

Finally, Karen stumbled away from the dance floor in a 
daze. She grabbed a curtain, pretending to need to catch 
her balance, but really cleaned off her hand. She 
glanced up, surprised to see her friends looking at her 
with concern. 

Tracy gave her a hug. "You doing ok?"

"Yeah... why?" Karen blinked up at her tall, red headed 
friend.

Jill laughed. "You've been dancing for almost two hours 
without a break!"

At her shocked expression, Tracy laughed. "I came in to 
find me but you waved me away after one song." Her gaze 
went back to the dance floor. "Not that I blame you, 
that guy was H-O-T."

Jill rolled her eyes. "C'mon let's get out of here."

They bid Tracy good night and Jill eased Karen into the 
passenger seat. "Good thing I was the DD tonight."

After they got on the road, Jill gave Karen a sidelong 
glance. "Mind if I ask you something?"

Karen smiled at her friend... tiny sparks still tingled 
across her body and she was already thinking of 
ravishing Ken as soon as she got home. "Sure Jill."

"Did you make him cum?"

Karen covered her face blushing. "Oh God!"

Jill reached over and grabbed Karen's shoulder. "Don't 
worry my lips are sealed! Tracy was at the bar and I 
went to see if you were fine... and I saw your hand in 
his pants. I turned and made a beeline for the bar. But 
now fess up!"

"Oh Jill... I did."

The petite blonde laughed. "Was he big?"

"Very... I've never played with one quite that big." 
Karen's hand flew up to her mouth. "Oh no! I just 
remembered I told him I was getting a drink and would be 
right back."

"Probably best just to have left him Karen. He might 
have had you right on the dance floor."

"Oh God!" Karen felt her face heating up again. "I can't 
believe I let it go that far!"

Jill hand kneaded her shoulder. "Well if it will make 
you feel better. I have to confess that I didn't go 
right back to the bar. Watching you stroke him... well 
it was pretty hot. I admit I stayed and watched."

Karen peeked at her friend. "Really?"

Jill pulled into Karen's driveway. The house was 
completely dark. She turned off the engine and the 
headlights. Jill turned and stared at her friend.

"Yes it was very hot." Now it was Jill who hesitated. 
"You know in college when my sorority sisters came home 
horny from a date... we'd sometimes take care of each 
other." She glanced at the darkened house. "I won't be 
getting anything from Rob and it looks like your husband 
is done for the night."

Shocked, Karen searched for an answer. "I've never... I 
don't think..."

"Shhhh..." Jill put a finger on Karen's lips. "Let me 
start and if you don't feel right, I can stop." Before 
Karen could answer, Jill undid her seatbelt and moved a 
hand lightly up and down Karen's thigh. She reached down 
to recline the passenger seat. "Just close your eyes 
Karen. Think about that hunk, Connor, on the dance 
floor."

Karen hesitated but then shut her eyes. She felt Jill's 
hands move up her stomach and cup her breasts. 

"I saw him play with these. I saw you lean against his 
body and give him full access." Her hands dipped beneath 
the dress and popped out the left and then the right 
breast. Karen opened her eyes to protest but was 
silenced by the intensity of Jill's gaze. "I've always 
been jealous of these two puppies! You can wear dresses 
that immediately get a man's attention." Jill's long 
fingernails gently grazed along her sensitive skin and 
Karen felt her nipples tighten in response. Slowly the 
fingers teased her nipples and then she felt a warm 
tongue circle one and the then other. 

Karen grabbed the door handle, but in passion not to 
escape. "You and Tracy did this?"

Jill laughed as she continued to suck on her friend's 
breasts. She moved a hand down under the hem of Karen's 
dress. "No, Tracy never had a problem giving it up on a 
first date so she never came home needing help."

Karen felt her friend's hand firmly push her thighs 
apart. What was she doing? She wasn't attracted to 
women! But what if Ken really was too sleepy to play? 
Her body had been teased for hours now. Connor had 
promised to return the favor when she returned and now 
her friend was offering - 

Jill's hand moved her panties aside and shoved two 
fingers directly inside of her.

"You are so wet! Connor must have done a number on 
you..."

Jill finger continued to move in and out of her friend's 
pussy. To Karen's surprise, she felt her body responding 
quickly to the fingering. And then when Jill's wet mouth 
returned to her nipples, Karen gasped at the electric 
currents that ran through her body.

"Oh yeah... Jill, that feels good..."

Jill bit a nipple gently and then lay her head in 
between Karen's D cup breasts. Karen hips lifted as 
Jill's fingers withdrew from inside of her. Instead Jill 
began rubbing her clit in a circular motion.

The new sensation built the waves of pleasure with 
Karen. It radiated through her body and her hips bucked 
against her friend's magical touch.

"Jill... just like that..."

Karen briefly tried to fight her impending climax, to 
prolong the pleasure, but her friend's mouth once again 
returned to her nipples.

Karen's pussy clenched around Jill's fingers as she 
came.

Delicately, Jill pulled a wipe from her console and 
wiped her hand. "I hadn't done that in a long time... 
nice to know I haven't lost my touch."

Woozily, Karen turned to her friend and gave a weak 
laugh. "No you certainly have not."

She straightened her dress and licked her lips. "So... 
um... what do I do?"

Jill grabbed Karen's hand brought it to her lips to give 
it a kiss. "I'll show you where..." Her voice trailed 
off as she kept a grip on Karen's hand and moved it down 
her dress. Karen felt her hand being guided under Jill's 
dress and she felt silky lace. Her friend moved their 
intertwined finger under the underwear. She felt no 
hair! At Karen's shocked expression, Jill winked and 
then closed her eyes. 

Karen felt Jill's warm slit... already very wet. 
Instinctively, she inserted two fingers into her 
friend's body. 

"Karen... just like that... keep up that rhythm."

The petite housewife watched her lithe friend move to 
her touch. Above her fingers, Karen felt Jill's hand 
playing with her clit. Wanting to please her friend, 
Karen kept the beat going with her friend, but also 
began using her other hand to move all over her friend's 
body. She could feel Jill's perky nipples through the 
dress and moved her hands back and forth. In answer the 
blonde arched her back.

Karen felt her fingers begin to be enveloped in warm 
wetness. Jill held her breath and her whole body 
stiffened. Suddenly, her pussy quivered and Karen's 
whole hand was wet. Jill relaxed in the seat of her car.

"Oh man, how I needed that!" Jill gasped. She then 
reached over and offered her friend a handi-wipe.

Karen laughed at the absurdity of it all as she cleaned 
off her hand. She wished her friend good night and 
stepped out of the car.

"Next girls' night should be fun!" Jill exclaimed as she 
waved before backing out of the driveway.

Still in a dreamlike state, Karen made her way into the 
house and up into her bedroom.

She tried to quietly slide into bed but Ken surprised 
her by kissing her passionately. He pushed her onto the 
bed and kissed his way down to her crotch. As his tongue 
moved within her, he paused. Did he suspect something?

"You are awfully wet down here."

Karen peeked down and saw a huge grin painted across his 
face. Too drained for words, she grabbed the back of his 
head and pulled him back to pleasure her. Her thoughts 
were so into the actions of earlier that night. The way 
flirting with Connor had made her feel. The sensations 
of playing with a new cock. Jill's touch on her pussy. 
So wrapped up was she in the experiences of the night 
that she hardly noticed as Ken moved back and mounted 
her.

They climaxed together before settling down for some 
much deserved sleep.



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