Chapter 2
Sara
Jack has no idea what a slut I was in college. He was just happy to get fucked raw every Friday and Saturday night. He has no idea that I fucked his best friend the best man in my dressing room just before I went out to take my vows.
Jack was pretty drunk after the reception and had no idea he fucked me with a pussy full of cum in our marital bed. He has no idea he was sucking his best friends cum out of me when I had him eat me out afterward. That still makes my pussy tingle whenever I think about it.
I fucked Jack’s best friend the first time on our graduation night. When I went up to accept my diploma, Phil’s cum was drooling down my legs.
I cleaned myself up with some paper towels before Jack fucked me that night. That was the night Jack asked me to marry him. It was also the night that I told Jack that I was leaving in the morning for flight attendant training.
“I advised that the life of a Flight Attendant involves lots of travel and being away from home. I could be gone for as much as a week at a time,” I told him thinking that he would back away from his proposal.
“That’s okay. It will be just like the last 4 years where we only saw each other on the weekends,” Jack answered. “I will have lots of free time to write my books and we can connect when you come home,” he suggested.
Part of me felt like Jack was a blind fool. But the other part of me believed that he would be the perfect husband. Since he never questioned what I did during the weeks before, why would he start now?
I fucked Jack till he was exhausted that night before I took off for my 6 weeks of flight attendant training. A training I was able to get into without delay since my mother is so rich. Usually, it can take a year or longer to get into the training course.
Jack has no idea that I fucked the head trainer during the entire 6 weeks of training. Every night I rang his bell. Every day I got the best scores in the class.
Jack was as horny as a bull in heat when I returned from the training course with a job already lined up with Quanty airline flying directly to Australia on a 787-9 Dreamliner aircraft.
With 10 days off till my first flight, Jack and I were married the Saturday after I came home. Then we had a three day honeymoon in Vancouver Canada before I had to leave early on that Monday morning.
I felt a little guilty about fucking Jack’s best friend just before the wedding ceremony. But then, that is the nature of who I am. I will just be a tigress for Jack whenever I am at home.
Besides, Mom has insisted that we live in the mansion with her so she won’t be alone. That’s a perfect arrangement. They can keep each other occupied while I am off flying and getting fucked by as many men as I can get my hands on.
Jack had a sad face as I left him behind as I made my way through security. As an airline employee, it takes only moments for me to clear security. When I glance back one last time, I see a furrow on mom’s brow. I think she knows how loose I can be on my own.
Fallon
I did not have the heart to tell Jack what I saw just before his wedding ceremony. I saw his best friend, the best man coming out of the bride’s dressing room zipping up his dress pants.
There is no way I can prove what happened in that dressing room. But I have a pretty damn good idea exactly what happened. I know exactly what a slut my daughter can be.
I am amazed that Jack seems oblivious so unaware of how loose Sara is. I am practically certain that she was probably fucking around on Jack the entire time they were dating.
I have no idea what her problem is. If I had a sweetheart hunk like Jack as my man, I would never even consider being with another man.
I must confess that I have fantasized about Jack after each time he came to the mansion for dinner or to hang out at the pool with Sara and her friends. I have noticed that she mysteriously disappeared on many of those pool days and it was never Jack that she was missing with.
Each time, her skinny little girlfriends would be all over Jack throwing themselves at him. Doing their best to try and seduce him. I even saw some slender hands rubbing on his crotch. To his credit, Jack never succumbed to their brazenness.
Yes, there are many nights that I have thought of Jack while I rub one off before sleep.
After seeing Jack in one of his speedo’s from when he swam competitively, I have a pretty good idea what he would look like naked.
And by the size of the bulge in the swim suit, I bet he has a nice big cock too.
I can’t even imagine how horny I will be for him now with him being just downstairs in the second master bedroom that he will sleep in and keep all his clothes and in.
At 22 years old, Jack has already become a successfully published author. Sara told me that he has banked 180K just in his first two years. Quite remarkable for a young man starting out.
I insisted that Jack and Sara live with me here in the mansion stating that I don’t want to be alone. I even pointed out that the marriage might suffer if Jack were left alone so often.
Yeah, I made it sound like I was offering to help keep their marriage safe. But honestly, I revel at the opportunity to have this young hunk living in my mansion with me.
Yes, I definitely have some fantasies that he stars in. But will I have the courage to make any of them come true? A big part of me is hoping I will.