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More Computer Time For Nadine Leads

More Internet Time for Nadine Leads Her Astray


Nadine was away from the house at the big Kroger grocery store doing the week’s shopping for them as he sat down to the computer they shared in the study. It whirred, chirped, beeped and flashed images as it booted and got ready to connect to the Internet where he could check for email and explore some of his favorite sites. He had retired last year at sixty, a year before Nadine did, and now that she was retired, she spent more time at the computer with the webcam than he did. His assumption had been that she was talking with their children on Yahoo using their capable Messenger program. He’d never checked but he had time to do some file maintenance today and thought he would clean them up before he went online.

Before he clicked the Earthlink.net icon to go online, he went into each folder that contained either cookies or Temporary Internet files and cleaned them out. When he was done he browsed through the file folders one last time to see if there was anything more to clean out that would free up hard drive space. He saw the Yahoo Messenger file folder and out of habit clicked on it in Explorer to see what it had and discovered it contained a message log file with about 50 messages in it. Out of curiosity, he clicked the first one and discovered it went back about three or four months and was from Nadine back and forth with someone named Bob at another email address.

He clicked on the first log file to find out who Bob was and what Nadine was saying to him.

His body chemistry turned cold and his brain waves went temporarily and immediately into one huge paralysis as he read the email’s text.

To: Bobten at
From: Nadine50at
Subject: Meeting again on Friday

Bob, Honey,

God, yesterday in your van was stupendous! Friday after lunch can’t come soon enough. I’ve had a hard time walking today after feeling your dick moving so well inside me. The head is nice and wide, fills me up, Bob, and I do mean I like that. Going back to a hotel will be even better than the van Friday since we’ll have a bed and time to share with each other like it was the first time you got us a room.

I can’t believe after all these years of marriage I’m playing around but finding you here then meeting you and what we’ve done is just beyond my fantasies, especially the wide mushroom head on your dick which fascinates me. I thought that the kind of excitement we’ve had now in person was something that was left way behind when I was about twenty and before Ted and I got married. I know it’s risky but I just can’t help it, I want to keep on making love to you and your beautiful dick and the balls that hang below them.

This is way too forward of me to say but I’m going to eat your entire cock several times and swallow when you shoot if you cum in my mouth so bring lots liquids to drink and replenish your fluids!”

Looking forward to meeting you at the Hyatt next to Kelsey Square Shopping Center at one on Friday. Bring your dick and your fingers, they are all going to work!

Hugs,

Nadine

As he read the computer screen, he couldn’t believe it! First of all, this was written by his own wife who had never played around. She obviously had now and had seen this guy sexually at least two or three times, probably more than that based on the familiarity of her emails. Secondly, who would leave that kind of message on the computer in a file folder? Only someone who didn’t know how to file them or delete them which probably included Nadine. Lastly, she hadn’t really enjoyed sex for a few years; ever since she’d gone through menopause and yet, all of a sudden, here she is fucking some other guy. The only summary thought he could muster was “Shit, now what?”

He decided after seeing no other logs to any other person that he ought to search the computer for images to see what might have been exchanged visually and typed into the “find” window the following: “Bob*.*” and touched the enter key.

It whirred for several seconds creating a list of files that ended up all being photos and all having Bob in the filename somewhere. They ranged from Bobsuit.jpg to Bobsharddick.jpg to BobDoingN.jpg.

He clicked on the first photo and saw a man about their own age in a business suit. Good looking, about the same height as he was and in a home setting that showed he was neat, clean and probably married since a woman’s image had obviously been clipped from the photo before sending it. Her sleeve was still partially in the frame. He clicked that away and opened the next one. When it came on the screen, it was a close-up photo of a man’s cock and balls, hairy, hard and circumcised. It wasn’t a huge dick but the head was wide with its mushroom helmet: a modest stretcher when it pushed a woman’s lips aside and entered her.

He was almost afraid to look at the last one, “BobDoingN.jpg” but he clicked on it and watched it wipe from the left until it was fully across the screen. The room was a hotel room, lights on, standard king sized bed, two nightstands and a mirror over the bed. Marriot or something like that he thought to himself. On the bed on her hands and knees was Nadine, tits and tummy hanging down and ass exposed to the same guy who was no longer in the business suit but kneeling behind her, holding her ass and poking his dick in and out of her pussy while her tits swayed with the motion, dragging against the sheets at the nipples. Her eyes were closed and spit was drooling out of her mouth as she obviously was enjoying the doggy style fucking she was getting. There was no doubt it was Nadine. He had no clue who Bob was and he was pissed because he thought she’d never played around.

After the initial anger at the hard whack to his ego had passed, he admitted to himself that he’d had women at least once a quarter out of town on his monthly business trips for years and there was nothing really that he could say about her taking a lover just for recreational sex. What was good for the gander was good for the goose too.

Out of curiosity, he redid the search and this time looked for documents about Bob after carefully noting Bob’s email address. The machine took a few seconds then showed an address card file on MS Outlook which he clicked on and discovered Bob was a pediatrician here in town who worked on the other side of the city from his office. There was a phone number and his home address along with a couple of notations on interests and a cell phone number.

He pushed it aside without deciding what to do about Nadine’s obvious infidelity and opened his connection to the Internet. It came on and then he opened Yahoo Messenger and typed in Bob’s email address as a friend and waited to see if he was online. When he finished, he saw that the name was in bold print which meant he was online right now. He suddenly got very uncertain and decided not to IM Bob. While he was making that decision, a window flashed and an instant message from Bob came up in a box on the upper left side of his screen.

The message said: “Hi, Nadine. I see you are you holding up okay after our session in the van? Bob.”

He was sorely temped to do nothing but out of some perverse desire to get back at her for cheating typed the following in response instead: “Honey, I’m doing great but I had a hard time walking straight up after having your cock in me. It’s a real stretcher, dear. Why don’t you give me a phone call right now and we’ll get off over the phone?”

His answer was immediate: “I’m sitting here alone, my wife’s out of the house and I’ve got my dick out and a huge smile remembering your tits and how warm and wet your pussy felt for me too. Hang on, I can turn your webcam on from here then I’ll call. Just be a second.”

He typed back: “Okay, I’ll wait but my webcam is broken.”

Bob’s face appeared in a little box on the screen and then the phone rang simultaneously. He reached over and picked it up. “Nadine, you cute little devil, is that you?”

That’s when he decided to see what he could get out of her fucking around on him, double standard of his and all. His answer must have been a hell of a shock to Bob.

“Bob, this isn’t Nadine. This is her husband and I’ve just gone over those emails you’ve been sending along with the photos of you fucking my wife. How are you doing today? Got a sore dick from doing her ass?” He paused for a nanosecond before proceeding. “Don’t hang up and don’t say anything for a minute or two.”

Bob stammered out, “Shit. Uh, yes, I can do that.”

He made him wait for a few more seconds before jabbing him. “Tell me why you’re fucking my wife, Bob. Who started that?”

Bob regained his composure and asked, “How do I know it’s you? What’s your middle name so I can be sure?”

“Fair question. It’s Edward. Nadine has not been deleting messages and it’s pretty clear you are going to meet again on Friday if I don’t do anything or say anything.”

“Shit. I’m sorry. I’ll quit seeing her if you want but she and I have been talking here on the Internet for months since she retired and we’ve only met a few times. It surprised both of us since we’re both married and have never done anything like this for recreation before. Neither of us wants to leave good marriages. We’re just being assholes, I guess. With respect to Friday and paying me back for fucking her already, yes, that’s the plan but I can cancel it if you want or if you want to participate you can come too.”

“I don’t think you ought to cancel, Bob. She’s fucking me better than she ever did because of you but I do have a question.”

“What’s that?”

“Are you married for real?”

Bob paused before answering. “Well, yes, yes I am, 35 years worth to one woman.”

He pounced. “So, what’s your wife like?”

“Tall, about 5’10” with nice tits and a thin red bush over darker puffy lips. Why are you asking?”

“Simple, Bob. If you want to go on fucking my wife or keep me from dragging you into a messy divorce you’ve got to tell your wife what you’re doing and send her to me on Friday while you are doing my wife. I want to fuck her while you fuck Nadine if you can get it up under those circumstances. That’s all I want.”

“Shit, she doesn’t know. I’m afraid she’ll leave me.”

“Tough. You should have thought of that before doing all these emails and pictures with my wife and then fucking her. There’s a hell of an evidence trail with pictures of your dick in her ass. What’s her name, Bob?”

“Helen. Her name is Helen.”

“Got any nude pictures of her you can send me right now, Bob? After all, you’ve got pictures of you fucking Nadine that she kept on our computer.”

“I guess I don’t have any choice. Hang on, I’ll email a few right now.”

He waited several minutes on the phone while Bob uploaded some files and clipped them into an email and sent it where he saw it, opened it and started looking at Bob’s wife, Helen. She was mature but very attractive as the guy who’d fucked his wife had said with a thin red bush and very lush tits.

“She’s very pretty, Bob. Have her call me back when she agrees to fuck me Friday. You have the address, right?”

“Shit, yeah, I have the address but I doubt if she’ll do it. She’ll probably just leave me.”

“Well, Bob, that’s your problem. If I don’t hear from Helen by Thursday, I’m pulling the plug and telling Nadine and that will kill your Friday. You’ll be named in court as the guy who broke another 35 year marriage up. I’d work on convincing Helen to fuck me Friday pretty hard if I were you. Night.”

He hung the phone up, satisfied that he’d gotten at least two pounds of flesh for Nadine’s Internet lover. He didn’t think for a minute that Helen would call or agree and pondered what he’d do about Nadine. After all, he couldn’t really say much given his own history of fucking around.

The days passed and the phone didn’t ring with Helen on the other end. Nadine got happier and happier as the weekdays moved towards Friday. She screwed him every other night and was inventive and aggressive each time. On Thursday just before dinner, he decided to embrace her about her affair with Bob at bedtime in about three hours. They were in the kitchen when the phone rang and she picked it up, listened then handed the cordless phone to him saying, “It’s for you, Mark, a woman named Helen wants to talk.”

“Thanks, Nadine.” He picked up the phone and walked into his study where he said into the receiver, “Mark here. What can I do for you?”

“Mark, I’m Bob’s wife and you can give me your address so that tomorrow afternoon I can be at your house and pay the bastard back by doing whatever you and I want to do, that’s what!”

He was alone in his study and could speak freely as he closed the door.

“Ah, that Helen. Truly, Helen, I’m sorry about suggesting that. It’s not fair to you since you didn’t do anything. I was pissed at my wife and wanted revenge. It’s my wife who’s playing around, not you.”

“Well, if you think it’s the first time for my husband, then think again. I told him a flat out “No” at first and was going to leave him. It took me three days to cool off enough to figure out this might be the best revenge and give me a little excitement at the same time. That’s when I decided after I got over being mad at him that I needed some variety myself so it will be my pleasure if you still want to meet. I really would like to try another man after all these years if you wouldn’t mind seeing an older redhead who has imagination, energy and enjoys every aspect of sex including giving and getting good oral treatment.”

“Helen, if you’re comfortable with it, then come on over but I feel a little guilty forcing this out of revenge against Nadine. You know, we’ll be together when they are and I’ve seen a photo of you which makes it absolutely my pleasure. Let me give you the address. Come as soon as Bob leaves the house and dress casually. You know, in relaxed clothing.”

She said she could and asked him to describe himself which he did. She didn’t ask how big his dick was, just what shoe size he wore and whistled when he told her, “I wear a size twelve.”

He gave her the address, agreed that he was looking forward to it and told her he couldn’t wait then hung up the phone. He carried it back into the kitchen where he put it back on the base station and smiled innocently at Nadine. “What do you have planned for tomorrow, honey? Going to be home all day or what?”

“Who was that?”

He laughed, told her the truth knowing she wouldn’t connect the dots or believe it. “Just a redheaded friend of mine that is mad for me.”

“Sure, sure! Like I believe that!

Oh, about tomorrow, I’m glad you brought that up. I forgot to mention that my girlfriend Barbara and I are going to spend the afternoon shopping at the mall over in Whitehead. You know the mall, Kelsey Square, the new one about an hour’s drive from here. I’ll leave for Barbara’s house about eleven thirty and get back around dinnertime if that’s okay with you, honey.”

“That sounds good. Barbara’s a nice gal. You ladies have a good time. I’ll just be hanging around the house imagining what being with a gorgeous redheaded friend might be like. Perhaps a friend will come by if I get real motivated or real lucky..”

“Hush, now, you! A woman like that will never come here, Mark, but have a good daydream about her anyway. Have fun with your friend. I’ll catch up with you when I get home.” She paused, thought carefully about something then spoke again, “When I get back, after dinner, you might want to be ready ‘cause I am sure I’ll want to get your, umh, your dick going. Ever since I retired, my pussy has been wetter and more sensitive than it’s been in years and I want to work it out with you, see how it fits in the new juicier me, big boy. Once I’m wet I want to get screwed over and over until I faint.”

He chuckled, knowing he’d be fucking a good looking and willing redhead while her husband was cheating with his own wife, stretching her pussy and filling it with both his and her liquids. The only question was when he would tell Nadine about it. Maybe next week, definitely not tonight until he’d seen if he could fuck both Helen and Nadine in one day. The situation was turning out to be rather more in his favor than he’d guessed when he read the emails and seen the photo of her taking Bob’s cock into her pussy. The good news was that even as she was lying to him he knew what she would be doing and that later he’d be putting his dick into the same opening that Bob had used.


Nadine left on time and twenty five minutes later, his phone rang it was the sultry voice of Helen on the other end. “Hi, Helen. Nadine is gone so I should have the whole afternoon until about five alone here.
Where are you now and how are you doing?”

“Great. I have a surprise for you. I’m outside your house parked in the driveway!”

“What?”

She giggled, “Well, I saw Bob leave the house for an afternoon with a buddy about eleven fifteen and knew he was going to meet Nadine at a motel from you and from what he told me so I told him where I was going and what we were going to do and got in the car and came over. I’m ready.”

“Come on in then. I’ll meet you at the door.”

“Okay, I’m locking the car and I’ll be right in.”

He walked to the front of the house and before he could get the door open the bell rang. When he opened the door there was this very attractive and mature 55 year old or so redhead, Helen, who was smiling and was finishing putting her cell phone into her purse. She grinned and then whistled at him. “Man, I sure got lucky today! This is going to be fun.”

She came in and he shut the door behind them then turned into the heat of her embrace. Her lips were extremely hungry and she opened her mouth and tongued him as she scooted her hips against his dick. The kiss lasted for long seconds. When it broke she looked at him and smiled and he spoke. “I’m the lucky one, Helen. You are gorgeous and some kind of kisser.” With that, he dipped his head and kissed her again as she turned into him. His hands felt her back and then her skin as they slid beneath the hem of her top and felt the bumps of her spine, caressed her bra in the back and then jumped as her hand dove into his pants and found his cock.

She moaned as her fingers gripped the hard stick that was now its full 9.5” long and three inches across.

“Oh, God, Oh God, how I’m gonna love this day, Mark.”

The next three hours were spent exploring Helen’s thinly haired pussy with it’s thick and swollen lips with his fingers his lips and then his dick while she ate his cock and fondled his balls with absolute abandon. He held her tits, sucked them and nibbled her nipples while her body convulsed with waves of orgasms. It was as though she had saved up for years and the excitement of a new man was taking her over the top. Their sex was absolutely wonderful. She gave him head, made him eat her and came nearly a dozen times. She was inventive, open, demanding and very sexual with orgasms at will, wetly squirting his cock and balls and twice his chin when he ate her to her peak. They fucked in the missionary, doggy style and on their sides all afternoon.

At four o’clock, they were laying on their sides with his semi-hard, fairly tired cock still inside her vagina while she slowly wiggled forward and back, holding her tits from behind and kissing the back of her neck when she remembered the time and spoke. “This has been wonderful honey. We’re going to do this every time those two even think about fucking and lots more even when they don’t think about fucking! Man, I wish I’d done this with you before.” She humped backwards and felt the head of his dick against her cervix again, moaned and flooded him with her clear liquid as her moan turned into a whimper of relaxing lust.

He agreed and rolled to his back, pulling her on top of him where she straddled his body and humped slowly over his hips, tits swaying and body making squishy sounds with the added liquid. While she was picking up speed and he was pulling her long, full tits, the garage door opened and Nadine walked into the house, an hour and a half early. Helen heard her entry and said, “Let her see. It will shock her because Bob wasn’t going to tell her. Maybe we can get her to fuck us both. I’m horny enough for a threesome now that I’m not hidebound anymore.” She kept right on humping him, picking the pace up as Nadine’s steps got closer.

The sound of footsteps stopped at the door and Nadine’s; “Holy Shit! What’s going on here?” followed in a high pitched screetch.

He didn’t answer, just clenched his buttocks and pushed up into Helen who did the talking. “Hi, I’m Bob’s wife, Helen. Your hubby found out you were fucking Bob and we figured we might as well fuck if you two were going to and we know you did it today so here we are. Mark said you told him to have a good time with a friend today and I’m his new redheaded friend.”


Nadine was shocked, stood stock still for a minute at least saying nothing and watching another woman humping her husband. She erupted with indignation suddenly. “You get the hell out of here! Your husband dumped me today after he could barely fuck me one time. Get out!”

Mark spoke this time between grunts, “I don’t think so, Nadine. Here’s how it is. Helen and I like fucking. You can join us or you can go back and plead with Bob to take you back. He knew she was going to fuck me today and Helen wanted to. This is the redheaded friend I told you might come over today, remember? I’m surprised Bob didn’t tell you his wife was going to do me. No wonder he couldn’t keep it up when he knew his wife was going to play with me. I think I’ve had my revenge and now, you have a choice to make. Either fuck Helen and me and let us see how much cum’s still in your pussy or get out.”

“Jesus,” was all that she could say as her face registered the shock of being caught and getting treated so harshly in return. Finally, she unbuttoned her blouse and said, “You’re right. I might as well join you two. My pussy’s wet, sloppy with cum and stretched and I’m still horny. Bob couldn’t keep it up very long today and we might as well give Mark the time of his life here, Helen. He’s earned it.”

“Great. Want to suck on one of my big titties to start?”

Nadine’s blouse came off and her skirt was on the floor with her panties and bra and Nadine was rubbing her tits and watching them as Helen asked her question.

“Why not? I’ve never touched another woman’s tits before. Let’s go.”

That’s how the afternoon began to unwind and the evening unfold as the two women fucked each other, fucked him and stayed nude as a threesome until midnight when his body was completely and absolutely spent. They ignored the phone which rang repeatedly during the evening which was doubtless call after call from Bob who was left out for the moment.

Bob and Nadine had been together their last time. He could see it in Nadine’s eyes. This was so much better. Instead, the future was going to be more of Nadine, Helen and himself with Bob left way out in the cold. Maybe they’d let Bob play with them sometime but he’d be told what to do and when, be their servant.

He smiled at the thought then sucked Nadine’s wet clit as she slurped Helen’s big nipples and humped hher entire hand into Helen’s red thatched box.

Life was already good and he was sure it was going to get better now that Nadine was out in the open and Helen had come his way.

Helen came and as she was reaching over to suck Mark’s dick again while Nadine ate her pussy, she murmered, “Did I ever tell you what my sister Lydia and her husband from Columbia like to do with other couples, Mark?”

There was going to be more. Ain’t life funny some times, Internet or not?

















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