It was purely accidental how Joe Robinson happened to be at Cathy Jones's house that morning. He had taken a personal day off work and his daughter, Debbie, had called and asked him to go over to the Jones house and see if she had left her laptop charger there. Cathy was scheduled to work the 7 am shift as a nurse, but a co-worker asked her to trade to the afternoon shift. She was at home, exercising.
Cathy cordially invited Joe in and offered a cup of coffee while she checked Brenda’s room for the charger. While Cathy was gone, Debbie had called to tell him that she had found it. When Cathy returned, having drawn a blank, Joe explained the situation. Nevertheless, Cathy invited him to stay and finish his coffee, and Joe gladly accepted, wanting to see more of this sexy blonde. Much more!
They engaged in some small talk while Joe ogled this sexy slim thirty-four-year-old blonde. She was wearing white, form-fitting yoga or exercise shorts and a yellow sports-bra-type top. It was hard to tell how big her boobs were, but she looked very fit and attractive. She had a wonderful ass, as the form-fitting shorts showed, and as she sat down, he spotted her camel toe showing. In many ways, she looked a lot like his girlfriend, Chris, but younger. Which is to say, very sexy and attractive.
Cathy immediately spotted Joe checking her out unabashedly and decided he was a “player”, that is, one who would have no problems with cheating—and probably already did. As a test, she spread her legs, emphasizing her camel toe. Joe just gave her a knowing smile. With this in mind, Cathy decided to ask this attractive man some very personal questions.
“You look like you are a player. Are you?” was Cathy’s first, blunt question.
“A player? What do you mean by that?” Joe responded, warily.
“A guy that plays around on his wife, of course. But you know that already, don’t you? I can always tell,” Cathy responded knowingly.
“I’m happily married,” Joe responded, flustered, not knowing where this was going.
Cathy shot back, “I don’t think so. I know for a fact that it is not true. First of all, Debbie says it’s not true, and second of all, I know your wife cheats on you. I know that for a fact. And I can tell that because she does, you have started cheating as well. Sure, the first time might have been hard and you felt guilty, but it has become much easier now, hasn’t it? So now you are an experienced player and on the lookout for women to have sex with. Am I right?”
“Why would you want to know if I cheat?” Joe replied.
“Because I have a woman’s intuition about these things. I can tell right off the bat if a man is a player or not. You walked in here and I knew in an instant that you were a player. I know your wife is a player so I put two and two together for how it started,” Cathy told him as she sat down on the coffee table right in front of him, looking him in the eye.
“Okay, I’ll admit I was checking your body out and that’s probably why you thought that,” Joe countered, suddenly a little afraid of this woman’s uncanny ability.
“Yes, you did, and thank you! I hope you liked what you saw, but no, it wasn’t that. It takes a player to know a player—and I’m a player,” Cathy boldly told him.
Joe gave up, intrigued by her last statement, “Okay, I’ll admit I’ve cheated on Ann. I’ve known she was cheating for quite some time, but now I just don’t care.”
“You don’t care now because you started to cheat on her and are satisfied with the status quo. If you cared, it would be hard to cheat, but now you can enjoy all of your fantasies that were previously in the realm of the porn you watched,” Cathy opined.
“I guess that’s true. I never thought of it that way. And I’ll admit that there have been more than one woman, but I don’t think of myself as a player,” Joe retorted to the sexy blonde.
Cathy arose from her seat on the coffee table and moved to Joe, deliberately sitting down on his lap, her legs spread to either side as she faced him, putting her arms around his neck, bringing her face close. He could feel her amazing, toned body and her tits brush his chest lightly. The sexuality of her was overpowering and he began to harden under her.
Looking him in the eye seductively, Cathy told him, “If you weren’t a player you would tell me to get off of you right now. But you are, and this is what you have been fantasizing about the whole time you’ve been here, in your head. You want my body, don’t you? That is why you didn’t want to leave. You want to add me to your list of conquests. You want to show Ann just how much of a man you are despite her rejection—and to balance out your marriage. In other words, she cheats, therefore, if you cheat, you’re equal again with her.”
Stunned by her uncanny mind-reading ability, Joe said, “Uh, I guess I did. But not just to show Ann. Are you some kind of a witch or mind-reader?”
“I have my women’s intuition. Maybe I’m a witch. Maybe you are under my spell. But I just realized something, Ann doesn’t know, does she? She is so self-absorbed with her affairs that she is clueless that you are having them too!” Cathy gasped as the reality dawned on her.
As Cathy squirmed slightly under him, it made Joe’s cock quite hard. They were in a sexual position with her sitting on his cock as if she was riding it in kind of a sitting cowgirl style. He could visualize her naked, bouncing up and down on his member. Cathy suddenly smiled at him in a very salacious way, and Joe knew she could not only feel his wood next to her pussy, but knew his fantasy as well!
Cathy enjoyed these seductive moments immensely. It was what she lived for. She had seduced Joe’s daughter and now was seducing Joe. She had been bored when he rang the doorbell and suddenly had the idea of bedding this nice-looking man just like she had his sixteen-year-old daughter. She had pulled her yoga shorts up tight to arrange a camel toe just for Joe. Now she could feel his hard cock right below her pussy and knew she had him. But not too soon; she wanted to drag the game out for her enjoyment.
She also realized the full circle of sex she was about to initiate. First, Ann had fucked her husband—and was still fucking him on a semi-regular basis. Second was her seduction of the daughter, Debbie. Of course, Debbie was having lesbian sex with her daughter, Brenda, as well. If she could have sex with Joe, it would mean every member of her family had engaged in sex with every member of his—the Circle of Sex, or the Cheating Circle, as she liked to think of it—when applied to the adults.
Joe answered her, “No, she has no idea that I’m cheating on her. You’re right, she’s too wrapped up in herself to figure it out."
“Mmm, I’m beginning to enjoy this, Joe. I can feel that your cock is nice and hard now. Just like a cheating husband’s cock would be. You like my body, don’t you? I don’t have big tits like Ann—and that’s the reason you fell in love with her, right? But you have found out since you started cheating that smaller tits are nice too. Am I right?” Cathy asked with a smirk as she ground on his dick a little more.
“You’re right. The woman I’ve been seeing has tits and a body like yours, only maybe her boobs are a bit longer and saggier,” Joe admitted candidly.
“Oh my! You have a girlfriend! Mmm, I could have guessed. You are a guy that enjoys a relationship that’s more than just screwing around. But I’m guessing she doesn’t live around here. Is that what all those trips with Debbie to see her grandmother are about?” Cathy probed.
“Yeah, they are. I went to school with her, but she lives two hours away. I don’t see her much,” Joe admitted further.
“I bet she was the first—and you try to be loyal to her. But then you meet women like me and you can’t resist, can you?” Cathy smirked.
“It’s true. I have a hard time resisting sexy women. I’m having a hard time resisting you right now,” Joe told the sexy blonde on his lap.
“Are you imagining what it would be like to screw me just like this right now? To have me riding your stiff cock on your lap just like this?” Cathy said with a wicked smile.
Putting his arms around her bare waist, Joe admitted, “Yes I am.”
“It would be kind of like this, Joe,” Cathy said as she pulled tighter and began to give him a lap dance.
Cathy ground on Joe’s now-hard cock for a minute as she also bounced up and down on it, holding him by the shoulders as his arms grasped her by the waist. Smiling wickedly at Joe, she pantomimed fucking him, complete with oohs and aahs. To say that this was merely erotic for Joe was an understatement—if she kept this up for very long, he would surely cum.
As for Cathy, the experience of rubbing her pussy on his hard cock sent shivers throughout her lower body. With just some minor adjustments, he could make her cum just by dry-humping him. But now wasn’t the time. Joe tried to lean in and go for one of her tits with his mouth, despite their being covered, but Cathy firmly, but subtly, kept him at arm's length.
To cap it off, Cathy feigned an orgasm, throwing her head back and rolling her eyes. “Oh god, Joe! I’m cumming! Screw me with your big hard cock!”
It was a very convincing act. Joe was losing his mind with this hot slut on his lap acting like she was orgasming, Cathy nimbly hopped up and laughed a clear, tinkling laugh.
“How did you like that, Joe? Did it make you want to screw me for real?” Cathy inquired with a smirk as she sat back down on the coffee table again.
“Fuck yeah! Jesus, girl, you’re fuckin’ crazy!” Joe burst out.
“Yes, I am, but aren’t you a bit curious as to why I might want to have sex with you?” She retorted.
“Okay, I give. Why do you want to have sex with me?” Joe said, parroting her words back to her, slightly frustrated.
“Because my husband, Mike, is screwing your wife,” Cathy announced.
“Wha...wha…what? How do know for sure?” Joe said, flabbergasted, but not surprised.
“Because I have pictures of her and him together. Do you want to see them?” Cathy said to the flustered husband.
“Yeah, I guess so. How did you get them?” Joe asked.
“My husband is a photographer and loves to photograph sex. That is how he met Ann. She posed for him,” Cathy informed Joe.
“Does he know you know?” asked Joe curiously.
“Yes, he does. Let me explain something. We are swingers and whatever else that entails. So he had my permission to fuck anybody he wants as long as I can too. So I knew he was fucking Ann. The problem is, he has been seeing her a lot lately. That makes me lose power. And I like having an edge. If I fuck you, then it makes a circle. Mike or Ann have no power over you and me. We are ALL doing it. Our aura is in balance again. The Cheating Circle is complete, and in harmony,” Cathy explained.
Joe was interested in her thought process. It was certainly more thought than he had ever given to the dynamics of cheating. He felt out of his league.
“So what does that make me? Just convenient?” Joe asked, thinking he was just a number.
“Not at all! I like you! You are sexy and handsome. We are a good sexual match—I can sense that. And sex with you can make the stars align. I do want to have sex with you, and I do like you. But fortunately, by doing so, my sex life falls into alignment, so that is a bonus,” Cathy explained.
Joe decided, "What the fuck?” No matter what the reason, he might as well get laid by this esoteric sexy blonde slut. Besides, he was curious to see the pics of Ann. He had watched his friend, Tom, fuck her and liked it, so the pics should be hot.
“Come with me. The pics are on my laptop in my bedroom. Which is convenient as well… if you get my drift,” Cathy told him as she got up.
Joe followed the blonde, enjoying the view of her ass in those tight pants as she walked ahead of him. It was obvious now that they were going to fuck. Going to her bedroom ensured that. Joe couldn’t wait!
Cathy knew that there had been a risk that he would turn her down. But it was a calculated risk. That’s why she inquired about his affairs and asked if he was a “player”. Once that was established, the ball was in her court. Right now she was enjoying the teasing build-up to the climactic event. It would be extremely unusual for a guy to turn her down if she set her mind to seducing him. It was a power she enjoyed!
They both plopped on the large California king-size bed and Ann fired up the laptop. Once she found the files, she projected the pics to the TV opposite the bed. She also surreptitiously turned on the discreet video cameras in the room that were there just for such a purpose.
“How do you like our setup? It’s a great way to watch porn from our bed! Here is one of me and Mike,” she told Joe.
A video started on the screen showing her being fucked reverse-cowgirl by her husband. It was obvious someone else was doing the videoing as it moved around them and they bantered with the videographer as they fucked. However, this lasted about thirty seconds, enough to whet Joe’s appetite for Cathy’s naked body, when she announced she had found the file with Ann Robinson’s pics.
They were just pics, not videos (though videos existed), showing Ann in a sexy Old West saloon girl outfit. Next, she wore red lingerie in a variety of sexy poses. Slowly the lingerie disappeared from her body, showing her nude and in raunchy poses, grinning like a whore. The next set showed Ann and Mike together posing nude. That quickly changed to pics of Ann giving Mike a blowjob, then getting fucked doggy-style, and finally with her riding his cock cowgirl-style. They were all very erotic and Joe felt himself rub his hard-on as he stared at the screen. They ended with pics of Ann’s cunt lips dripping with cum.
“See, I was right. What do you think?” Cathy asked.
“Oh my god! I don’t know what to say!” Joe blurted out, both in shock and in awe.
“They looked like they were enjoying themselves. What do you say to the two of us doing the same right now?” Cathy suggested as she reached over and undid Joe’s pants, freeing his hard cock to spring up erect.
“Oh, I think we need to!” Joe said excitedly as he rolled over on Cathy and put his lips to hers.
“I’m all yours, cowboy,” Cathy said in a seductive voice as his hands fondled her tits over her bra.
Cathy wasted no time in sitting up and removing her top, allowing her nice if not large tits to spring into view. They were still firm and young, although that didn’t matter to Joe. Joe’s mouth and hands were immediately all over them, kneading and suckling her breasts as she fell back onto the bed again, giggling. She was an interesting combination of an experienced slut and a giggling schoolgirl at the moment, and that made Joe desire her even more. Her tits were gorgeous with a nice shape, and her hard pink nipples were wonderful to suck.
