Chapter 8
Patti was already tearing her clothes off as she ran up the stairs in front of me to our master bedroom. By the time I got to the bedroom, Patti was bare ass naked and lying face down on the bed.
“I want you to fuck me from behind Jack! I want you to fuck me like a mad man,” Patti called out in a deep husky voice. “That will be easy bitch,” Raced across my mind. Once I was naked, I pulled her up so she was on her knees and rammed my dick straight into her sloppy cunt with one thrust.
“Fuck me baby! Fuck me like you have been lusting for me all night,” Patti groaned as I began to seesaw my fat dick in and out of her saucy sexhole. It is obvious that she has been aroused for quite some time.
When I look at the mirror at the head of the bed, I can see that Patti has her eyes closed tight. I grasped her hips and began battering her pussy like a battering ram. “How do you like this slut?” I growled angrily. She is obviously thinking of Rick right now.
“Yessssssssss baby! Fuck me like your own personal slut,” Patti cried out luridly. Patti’s thighs were quivering so rapidly, I knew she was on the verge of a huge orgasm. I shoved the middle finger of my right hand straight up her ass.
“OH RICK, OH RICK, OH RIIIICCCCK,” Patti cried out crazed in her lust and pleasure. I pulled my dick out of her pussy and sprayed my cum all over her ass. “Fuck you Patti,” I growled as I got off the bed and started for the door. I want her to think I’m upset.
“Oh Jack…I didn’t mean…Oh please come back,” Patti stammered when she figured out what just happened.
“The next time you want to get fucked, you’ll need to go next door because I am not going to be your surrogate fuck dummy,” I snarled and slammed the bedroom door so hard that I heard pictures fall off the wall and crash on the floor.
“Moments later, Patti was knocking on my door pleading for me to let her in to talk things out. “Go talk to Rick! He seems to love anything you converse about. He’s not boring like your stupid barely educated husband,” I yelled through the door.
“What can I do to make this better?” she called through the door. “Go away,” I answered her.
I had a couple of gulps off the bottle of JD I keep in the bottom drawer of my computer desk before I stripped down to my boxer shorts to go to bed. I was about to crawl into bed when I received a text from Destiny.
Dez: Rick had his eyes closed while he was fucking me tonight. I think that he was thinking about Patti.
Jack: Patti called out Ricks name three times when she was writhing through her orgasm. Safe to say they both had an outside motivation.
Dez: Maybe I should call out your name the next time Rick wants to fuck me.
Jack: Maybe I should fuck you in my bed so Patti will smell your perfume and the smell of sex when she goes to bed.
Dez: We could do that here too.
Jack: Somehow, I feel like we should do something more.
Dez: I’m with you on that. I think I have an idea
Over the next several minutes, Dez ran through her planned idea of what to do about Rick and Patti.
We are going to plan a barbeque for early Saturday evening.
During the dinner, we will slip some ecstasy into their drinks.
And when they begin showing signs of being horny, we will leave them alone and let nature take its course.
Coming back to catch them in the act of fucking each other.
I was surprised when I went out to the kitchen to get a cup of coffee at 9am to find Patti sitting at the kitchen table a half an hour after she should have gone to work. “What the fuck are you doing here?” I grouched.
“I called in late. I didn’t want to go to work before I could talk to you,” Patti answered. “You waisted your time,” I told her tersely. “I just want to say I’m so sorry Jack! I don’t know what happened! I must have had too much to drink,” Patti tried to excuse her behavior.
“Look. Just forget it! That was the most humiliating thing that has ever happened to me in my life and I do not want to ever talk about it again,” I hissed.
“But I want to make it right,” Patti sniveled.
“Just don’t say another word and go to work,” I told her.
Then I took my cup of coffee back to my den and closed the door.