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4.2 Bigger Plans
🕑 Added 2023-03-04 18:27:24 +0000 UTCA few days went by, and Jeremy was insistent that Sage set up a meeting with David as soon as possible. For all of Jeremy's enthusiasm, however, Sage was still nervous about what might happen. To ease that fear, she decided that this time Jeremy would be present.
With Jeremy around, things should remain tame... I should be able to remain in control... While Sage didn't believe her own thoughts fully, they did help ease her mind.
She sat in her office on her phone, writing and rewriting her text to David. Thousands of what-ifs rushed through her head, the most frightening being if David revealed what they had done without recording.
“He wouldn’t…” Sage said to herself quietly. David might have been eager to push the line, but he wouldn’t jeopardize what they had going on with her. At least, that’s what she told herself. With a deep breath, Sage finished her text and pressed send.
Sage: So, you want to meet up?
Sage placed her phone down with a shaking hand, and went about her work, but didn’t have to wait long for her phone to buzz. She picked it up and read the message.
David: When?
Sage scoffed at the short response.
Sage: No hello, how are you??
David: Shut up, just tell me when you want me to fuck you.
Sage: Are you free Saturday evening?
David: I can be, just us again?
Sage: No, Jeremy will join us in the usual way.
Sage was surprised when she saw David typing for a moment, then stop. She couldn’t help but become excited by how he might respond. David’s demands always turned her on, and it turned her on even more when she fought against them. She went about her work for a few more minutes, eyeing her phone with anticipation. Once it buzzed, she picked it up immediately.
David: Can’t we just do videos again and have him look that way?
Sage: He gets to watch David, you know the rules.
David: He doesn’t get to watch everything though, does he?
Sage couldn’t help but smirk at that one, the secret turned her on. A wave of guilt followed, and Sage quickly caught herself.
Sage: That was a one-time event, don’t get your hopes up for more. Jeremy gets to watch or the deal is off.
There was only a slight pause in David’s response.
David: Actually fuck it, this will work better anyway. Put him in the bushes, he’ll get the show of his life.
Sage’s heart raced. Her fingers were fluttering as she typed back quickly.
Sage: What did you have in mind??
David: You’ll find out. I want you in red matching underwear and wear a dress that shows your cleavage.
Sage: A little demanding today, aren't we?
David: You know you like it, just do what I ask and I’ll make it worth your while.
Sage: Fine, but under one condition.
David: What?
Sage: Dress nice.
David: Ok?
Sage: I mean it, if you want to be my bull you’ll play the part I want you to play. A big dick isn’t enough. If you’re not dressed properly and your place isn’t cleaned thoroughly, I will walk out of that house and fuck my husband instead of sucking you off.
David: Fine.
Sage couldn't help but shake her head at the response and didn’t bother to reply as work poured in throughout the day. It wasn’t until her drive home that Sage began to daydream of what David had planned Saturday. She imagined her cock around his mouth like usual but, deep down, she also hoped for much more. She wanted David to push her, and wouldn't stop him if he did.
—
Jeremy and Sage sat in the living room while Sage texted David to see if he was ready for them.
“I can’t believe we’re doing this again,” Jeremy said eagerly. He was dressed in joggers and a jacket, accompanied by a black hat. The outfit made Sage giggle.
“The outfit definitely makes you look like a peeping Tom,” She said playfully, and they both laughed. Jeremy stared at Sage longingly, she wore a tight black dress that had a deep v-cut in the front, exposing her beautiful cleavage.
“You look amazing by the way,” Jeremy said.
“Mmm thanks, David picked it out,” Sage replied, putting down her phone and giving Jeremy a devilish grin. Jeremy felt a drop in his gut, and a bulge growing in his pants.
“He did?” He asked.
“Oh yeah, he asked me to wear red underwear too. So I decided I’d wear the pair you gave me for last year's anniversary,” Sage said. Jeremy went silent, staring at Sage with a look of shock. “What? Does that bother you that I’m going to let David fuck me in the underwear you gave me?”
“Sage…” Jeremy said.
“It’s so expensive too, I hope he doesn’t rip it,” Sage continued.
“Sage,” Jeremy said a bit more sternly. Sage stopped at once.
“Sorry babe, too far?”
“No, no it's… sorry I’m just getting worked up... I... we have boundaries for tonight right?” Jeremy said. The questions surprised Sage.
"What do you mean?"
"Well, you said... you said you're going to let him fuck you?" Jeremy asked.
"Oh, I'm just playing around sweet heart. You know I wouldn't allow that."
"Right, yeah I mean it's one of our rules," Jeremy said with a nod. They were silent for a moment.
"Unless of course, you wanted him to," Sage replied. Jeremy looked at her with wide eyes. He opened his mouth to say something, but Sage’s phone buzzed before he could, she checked it quickly.
“He’s ready,” Sage said, looking back to Jeremy. "Are we ok? Do you still want to do this?"
Jeremy nodded. The two were silent for a moment.
“Are you sure you’re ready for this? We don’t have to do it, you know. All you have to say is stop,” Sage said.
“No, I want this,” Jeremy replied. Sage nodded and the two stood, embracing each other before kissing passionately.
“Well, I guess I’ll see you after the show,” Sage said, giving Jeremy a wink. Jeremy laughed nervously and nodded.
“I guess so, I love you,” He said.
“I love you too baby,” Sage replied. The two kissed again, then Sage pushed him away and made her way to the front door.
—
David’s living room was immaculate compared to the first visits, save for a random folding chair David had near the living room window.
“You really cleaned this place up, didn’t you?” Sage remarked. David grunted as he walked from the kitchen with two wine glasses in his hand. His oversized suit let out a slight swashing sound as he made his way toward her.
“Had the couch steam cleaned too,” He said as he handed Sage a glass. She took it and laughed.
“Did you now? It does smell far nicer in here, but I’m not so sure about the folding chair…”
“Don’t worry about the folding chair, I’m holding onto it for someone,” David replied passively.
“Well, regardless, I could get used to this,” Sage said. David seemed to take the compliment well, a rare smile forming on his face.
“Yeah well, I can clean up when I want to you know. So what do you think of the suit?” David asked as he took a few steps back from Sage. She nodded slowly.
“Do a spin for me?”
“You can’t be fucking serious…”
“Spin like a good bull David,” Sage said shortly while twirling her finger. David let out a scoff and did as he was told.
“Well?”
“It needs work,” Sage replied. Her voice was playful, David nodded slowly as his cheeks went red.
“Well, I didn’t have time to get one fitted...”
“Are you blushing?” Sage said playfully.
“Shut up,” David shot back, looking over to his living room window, “So, he’s out there now huh?”
“He is,” Sage confirmed.
“Good, real good…”
“So, what exactly did you have in mind for tonight?” Sage asked. David looked at her with a wicked grin.
“Well…” David walked over to the couch and sat down, “Come over here and start sucking my dick, and I’ll tell you.”
Sage raised an eyebrow before standing slowly and walking over to David. She stood over him. David raised his hand to Sage’s pussy, and began rubbing through her underwear.
“Did you wear the red underwear like I asked?” David said, his fingers moving aggressively over Sage’s clit. She let out a moan as her head rolled back.
“I did,” Sage confirmed.
“Good girl, grab your tits for me,” David said shortly. Sage did as she was commanded, squeezing her large breasts in front of David as he continued to play with her. David could feel his cock bulging against his pants, he let out a grunt as one of Sage’s breasts nearly fell out of her dress.
“You’re so fucking wet already, you’ve been thinking about me, haven’t you?” David asked. Sage froze for a moment. She already knew her answer, but there was a fear connected to it.
“Answer me bitch,” David commanded.
“I have been,” Sage confirmed, beginning to rub against David’s fingers eagerly.
“You’ve been thinking about me when you fuck your husband, haven’t you?” David shot back.
“N-no I haven’t, oh fuck,” Sage stopped playing with her breasts as a sudden orgasm came over her. David felt a gush of liquid pour onto his hands and was shocked to see Sage’s legs quivering.
“Jesus Sage, already?” He said, sounding genuinely surprised. Then, it clicked. Sage’s heart raced as she saw David piecing it together in his mind. He locked eyes with her.
“You did think about me, didn’t you? And you liked it too,” David spoke matter of factly, Sage did not correct him. Instead, she moaned as David’s fingers slipped past her underwear, and into her pussy. They were breaking a rule right in front of Jeremy, and Sage loved it. She wondered if Jeremy could tell David’s fingers were inside her, but she didn’t care.
“I bet you’ve been imaging me fucking you almost every time you pity fuck that poor idiot, don’t you?” David said.
“Don’t call Jeremy that,” Sage shot back as she grinded against David’s fingers absent-mindedly.
“Come on, I know you like it, and he is an idiot. Look at you, you’re literally using him as a fuck doll, as a tool to cum with me, and he doesn't even realize it! I wonder what he would say if I told him how much you liked it when I rubbed my cock against your pussy…”
“Midnight!” Sage shot back quickly. At once, David retracted his wet hand from Sage.
“Too far huh?” David asked. He sounded somewhat remorseful, but not like before. He and Sage knew his power over her was growing. Her will force was eroding around him, and what was worse, his domination of her was all she could think about.
She liked hearing him call Jeremy an idiot, she liked that he finger fucked her right in front of him, and she liked that Jeremy let it happen. But she couldn’t admit it to David, because she could barely admit it to herself. Instead of accepting her inner thoughts, Sage turned to anger.
“That was definitely too far! Don’t call my husband an idiot and don’t you dare threaten to tell him things, David. Or I swear to god, this is over between us!” Sage’s anger was out of character. Her cadence was off, she sounded partially nervous, and her outburst had the opposite effect she was hoping for. Instead of making her sound in control, it told David all he needed to know about how she actually felt.
“Take it easy. I told you it’d be our little secret, didn’t I? I’m just fucking with you,” David assured her, he stood up, towering over Sage as his hand slowly reached for her breast. He fondled her aggressively, Sage moaned in response.
“Don’t… don’t call my husband an idiot,” Sage said weakly.
“I won’t,” David assured her, before leaning in and whispering into her ear, “Unless you ask me to.” His free hand went underneath her dress and grabbed her ass firmly.
“Now, be a good girl, and admit that you imagined me fucking you,” David said. He fondled her aggressively as he spoke.
“Fine… I did,” Sage replied.
“You did what Sage?”
“I imagined you fucking me, David,” Sage replied, looking up at him, “I imagined that big dick entering me and you fucking my brains out.”
“You want me to fuck you, don’t you?” David asked.
“It’s not part of the rules…”
“I think the rules are changing.”
“No, they're not, besides I… I haven’t spoken to Jeremy about it.”
“Well, you’re in luck,” David said with a smile, pulling away from Sage, “Because now you get to see what I had planned for tonight.”
David walked over to the patio door that led to his backyard and opened it. Sage’s heart dropped as David stuck his head out into the yard.
“David! What are you-”
“Hey, Jeremy!” David called into the darkness, there was an awkward silence for a moment before he heard Jeremy respond.
“I… Yeah?”
“Why don’t you come inside and join us? I've got a surprise for you,” David said, before looking over to Sage and smiling wickedly.
Comments
robert
great twist!
