Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Five Days By Onemadvagabond Chapter 2 Hayley tried to apologize to John on their way home to little effect. Saying that he needed some time to think about what he had just witnessed. Not able to lie to himself, in his mind he admitted that it had indeed gotten him excited. Excited or not, she had gone against what they had promised one another. Remembering when Hayley had adamantly told him that her lips were only for him, and that she would not kiss another man, be it during flirting or sex. It excited him as well as pissed him off that while they drove home her belly had a load of that man's sperm sloshing around. Once in the garage John told her to go inside and he would be in soon. Other thoughts had entered his mind, and he needed time to sort them out before they discussed things with one another. He had become more excited on the way home thinking about how he had watched them from a distance and unseen. Recalling his childhood and teenage memories of times when he had spied on people that were in the throes of passion, and thinking of the situation that had happened that evening between Shawn and his wife. John had told himself when they opened up their sex lives to others, and while out on the town, with Hayley flirting with other men it could lead her to stray at some point. The fact that it had happened so soon took him by complete surprise. No matter that slick Willie would not describe what she had done as sex, it was indeed a sex act. --------- Hayley entered the house from the garage. Her tears having stopped before arriving home, she stood in the kitchen looking back on the evening. John had seen her flirting with that man, knowing full well that once she had a few drinks, he would have to keep an extra close eye on her to keep things from getting out of hand. Less than two months before that he had needed to drag her out of a club. They had been playing one of their flirting games that evening. John had let her go off with a young hunk of a man to dance. The loud music, the drinks, and John's encouragement had pushed her a little further that evening, and once on the dance floor with all the other people around her grinding themselves against once another she did indeed let herself go. When John had pulled her away from her dance partner she had unzipped his pants and had her hand inside stroking his cock. He later explained to her that he had her skirt up around her waist and was massaging her pussy through the gusset in her panties. Hayley had been upset when he pulled her away, asking him why he had done so. Catching her husband off guard when she stated that the guy had invited her back to his apartment and she wanted to go. Once they had gotten home and John got Hayley to forget the guy, they had a very heated night of sex. It wasn't until the next day that she had apologized for what she had done and said. John quickly forgave her, telling her that even though he liked how hot the sex was when they got home they could stop playing those games if she wanted to. Hayley told him no and the two of them came to an agreement that John would keep her from drinking too much as to keep her from getting out of hand again. The memory of that night causing her regret of the most recent evenings events to fade even further, considering that if John were actually upset by what she had done, then why had he not stepped in and stopped her. In a moment of clarity, "He actually got off on what I did tonight. He's not upset at me, he's upset at himself for getting off on watching me suck Shawn's load out of his dick right there on the dance floor," she said out loud. Feeling better about the whole situation, Hayley headed to their bedroom shedding her clothes along the way. Momentarily considering brushing her teeth, then deciding against it, Hayley climbed onto the center of their bed. She lay there in just her stockings and heels, and waited for her husband. While running her hand over her already wet vagina she whispered out loud, "I'm done playing games. If he likes watching me doing things with other men, then it's going to be more than just a little flirting." --------- `You knew this would happen John,' he thought, `you knew very well that if you kept pushing her into flirting with other men every time you went out that she would eventually take things too far. You can't play with fire without eventually getting burned. You talked her into sex with two of your friends and have gotten her to flirt with a hundred others. What the fuck did you think would happen? You know that if she would have been by herself tonight he would be fucking her right now. Fucking hell, she jerked that guy off and took his load down her throat.' With that thought now in his head he realized that his dick was fully erect. Reaching into his slacks to adjust it to a more comfortable position, he took a moment to stroke himself a few times. Quickly pulling his hand out of his pants he made up his mind about what he wanted. He and Hayley were going to have to have a completely honest discussion about how far she wanted to take things, and he would tell her that he would like to see her let go of her inhibitions. What he could not figure out was why she had chosen to do it that night, and with someone that he would have to see again. OK, so he would only have to see him a few days a month, but the next time Shawn came into town, he would look at John knowing that he could have bed his wife that night. Did she have a thing for black guys? Hayley had never once mentioned a fantasy that had anything to do with black men. `Enough of this,' he thought, `I have to talk to Hayley and get this shit out in the open.' --------- Hayley was starting to worry a little about how long John was taking. She was a little worried that maybe she had been wrong about his feelings towards what she had done with Shawn. She started to get up, but stopped herself. `No, no turning back now, this is what you want. I've let him dictate what fantasies we live out, it's time to live out a few of mine,' she thought as she leaned back against the pillows once more, `What's done is done.' She had only to wait another minute. John walked through the door carrying her dress and panties. He laid them over the back of her dressing chair, and turned to look down at his wife. Realizing she was apparently still feeling the wine, or was she just really turned on from what she had done. She had been in tears when she saw the look on his face in the car. Not knowing where the truth pointed, and feeling a little confused he chose to put off the talk and bed his wife instead. Neither of them spoke as John quickly took his clothes off. He climbed onto the bed on his knees between her legs, forcing her to spread them farther apart. Grabbing his not unsubstantial cock in his left hand, he reached out taking hold of the hair on the top of her head and pulled her up forcefully placing her mouth to the head of his dick. Hayley spread her lips and let her husband guide himself into her mouth, relinquishing all control to him. He tried not to say anything, but could not help himself. "That's it. If you can take another man's dick in your mouth, you can take mine too." Hayley looked up into his eyes. He wasn't pulling her hair in a way that hurt. The look on his face was not the one of anger either. Realizing this she reached her hands around him grabbing the taught cheeks of his ass and pulled him deeper. "That's it baby. Suck my dick. Don't you dare stop until you make me cum." She watched as he leaned his head back and just enjoyed his wife's ministrations. "Oh yeah, your mouth feels so fucking good baby. Use your tongue, you know how I like the way you use that slut tongue of yours baby." Hayley had a way of rolling her tongue back and forth across his dick that just drove him crazy. Of the eight women in his life that he had received blowjobs from, Hayley was by far the best. He knew she claimed to have only had sex with two other guys before marrying him, but he also knew she must have had a lot of practice perfecting that blowjob style. "Oh yes, almost there. Keep going. Get ready to swallow baby. Oh fuck yeah," John said through gritted teeth as his cum shot out of his dick. Hayley tried to pull her head back, but John was not going to let her this time. He held her head still as he shot his load into the back of her throat. She could not believe he was being that forceful. Well, he was forceful during sex, but would usually let her take the lead when it came to blowjobs, loving the way she sucked him off and just sitting back almost relaxed. Not this time though. She had the feeling that he was trying to regain any control of their relationship he may have lost that evening. "Don't pull back. Keep your mouth there. Keep sucking until I'm ready again baby," John said as he reached down to play with her pussy. "Why are you so wet huh? Are you wet because you want my dick, or because you were a slut tonight?" He pulled her mouth all the way onto his semi-erect cock. It was coming back to life already. John had always had a high sex drive. Being twenty eight, it had not diminished much at all. Remembering how it had taken him just over three months of dating Hayley to get her into his bed. Once she was there, he did not let her go. She had the best pussy he had ever felt. He contributed it to the fact that she had the body of a sixteen year old, so as far as he was concerned, her pussy was comparable to a sixteen year old as well. Hayley was not quite twenty four years old yet, having met her when he moved to Jacksonville to start his new job. John and Hayley met when he took a short drive to St. Augustine with a couple of new friends. She was in her senior year at Flagler College at the time and the both of them had decided to go to the same bar that night. They met that night in the bar and the two of them hit it off right away, and seven months later were married. One of the things that had upset him about what she had done with Shawn that evening had a little to do with the fact that they had celebrated their wedding anniversary just two days prior. During that evening, Hayley had alluded to the idea that she thought they should maybe slow down with extramarital activities. Then just two days later she blows a virtual stranger in public. "Lay back and let me at that pussy baby." John let go of her hair and Haley laid back spreading her legs out for her husband. "Give me that cock baby. I need a cock so bad right now." The comment that she needed a cock instead of saying his cock did not get past John. "I'll give that little pussy some cock baby, don't you worry." John moved forward and slipped his cockhead through the slim lips of her pussy, sliding back and forth over her hole. Each time he passed over the whole to her pussy she would try to push herself onto him. "Please baby, put it in me. I need your cock," she whined. "You want my cock in your pussy?" "Yes baby please, please don't tease me." With that John stopped teasing her and pushed forward, slowly sliding until his balls touched her ass and held there staring into her eyes. Slowly he started to move in and out a little more with each consecutive stroke. "That's it babe, your cock feels so good," she purred. John stopped his movement and grabbed his wife's legs, pulling them up and putting them on his shoulders as he proceeded to lay his pipe to her even harder. Retreating slowly and slamming home on each stroke hearing the slap of his balls to her ass on each stroke. "Yes John, fuck me hard. Fuck me harder baby, I've been a bad girl and I need to be fucked hard," she said breathing heavier now. The comment was one that she had used before. It was something that John enjoyed from the nights that she would flirt with other men. This was the first time it had been completely true. Letting her legs slip off of his shoulders, but keeping them held back with his arms at her knees he leaned down and kissed her hard, forcing his tongue into her mouth. Hayley returned his kiss with as much passion as she could. She was breathing hard into his mouth as he kept pounding away at her pussy harder than he ever had before. Reaching out to his ass she helped to pull him into her pussy, her panting coming in short quick breaths now as she edged closer to her climax. John loved the way she came. It started deep down in her pussy and when it was really good her whole body would begin to shake and quiver. Pulling her mouth away she screamed out her orgasm. "Oh fuck yes John. Oh fuck me," she screamed with the last word dying out as she lost her breath, and her body indeed began to quiver. Her husband stopped with his cock planted all the way inside her. Nearing his own orgasm, but calming slowly as he waited for Hayley to come down from her own climax. He let go of her legs and they flopped down to the bed but stayed wide as she relished in her afterglow. Putting his face close to hers he waited for her to open her eyes letting him know she was ready to begin again. Hayley wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him hard as he rolled them over so she could ride him. When he wanted to cum quick, this is how he wanted her. She could grind her pussy on his cock in such a way that would cause him to lose control in a matter of minutes. It wasn't just for him though. It always managed to push her over the top as well. "Grind that pussy Hayley. Grind that sweet pussy on my cock," he said while grabbing her ass in both hands and kneading the cheeks roughly. "Spank my ass baby. Spank your bad girl's ass," she replied as she leaned down into his chest, placing her face in his neck to begin grinding her pussy on his cock. John hesitated for a moment having never heard her ask him to spank her ass before. Not wanting to overthink things, he pulled his right arm up and lay into her left butt cheek with a loud smack. "Oww," she yelped, "oh wow, do it again." He spanked her right cheek just as hard. "Oh fuck that hurt." "You want me to stop babe?" "Fuck no! Do it again, baby, I deserve it. Spank your slut wife's ass John," she said breathing harder. Feeling her getting wetter, John gave her what she wanted. Every few seconds he would give a heavy slap to her ass, alternating back and forth between the two cheeks of her toned ass. Haley let out a grunt with each smack and ground down harder each time, her pussy leaking more freely with each sharp whack. "Oh God babe, I'm gonna cum. Cum for me John. Please cum in me." She was grinding her pussy faster and harder. John had stopped spanking her and grabbed her ass with both hands again helping her grind herself onto his cock, trying to hold off long enough for her to cum with him. "Oh fuck me. Oh yeah here it comes. Fuck," he yelled gripping her ass hard and lifting his own ass off the bed thrusting hard into her with each spurt of his seed pushing Hayley over the top. "Oh yes," she hissed as they both tensed up and came together. When he was finished he slowly lowered himself to the bed and loosened his grip on her ass, kneading her flesh lightly to relieve some of the pain he had caused. Hayley gave him light kisses, moving up his neck to his cheek and onto his lips. She kissed him passionately. Pulling back and looking into John's eyes they both spoke at the same time. "I think we need to talk." To be continued