Chapter 7
Lacy
I have not been able to get in contact with Jack all day today and also this evening. I have never seen Jack so angry that he would block my phone number.
I don’t know what the big deal is. This is just a little weekend getaway. I’ll still be his wife when I get back. I will still love him with all my heart just like always.
I was really hoping that Dolly could keep his interest for these four days. She certainly seemed up for the plan. She called Devlin today and told him that Jack left the house angrier than anyone she has ever seen. She texted him a message but he did not answer. He blocked her number.
“Don’t worry about this. It will all blow over once you go home and prove to him that you still love only him,” Devlin claimed.
Once Devlin has me in his bed, all thoughts of Jack and the condition of our marriage fade away. Once his thick fingers are probing my sex canal and his lips are sucking on my clit, all I can think of is how my pussy is aching to have his huge 11-inch dick stuffed inside me.
“Oh Yesssssssssssss,” I hiss when Devlin scoots forward and slowly begins to wedge his extremely fat cock into my aching pussy. I hate to say it but I may be ruined for anyone else’s cock for life.
“Yesssssssss lover. Fuuuuuuuuuck me,” I moan as he begins to seesaw in and out of my needy pussy. I have my feet sticking straight up with my toes pointing at the ceiling. Smack, Smack, Smack, Smack. I am delighted buy the sound of Devlin’s naked body slapping against mine.
“Fuck me baby, Fuck me like you own me,” I moan huskily. “Oh sweetie, I do own you. “I own this pussy. It is all mine and I am going to take it anytime I damn well please,” Devlin growls. “Yesssssssss,” I groan my approval.
“You may have to dump that wimp husband of yours if you want the life you really desire,” Devlin grunts as he powers into me harder. The way I see stars each time Devlin bashes into my womb he may have a point. I have never had sex like this with Jack.
“What about Dolly?” I moan as I feel my body zinging near orgasm. “Oh, she won’t mind sharing me with you. You could be sister wives,” he replied. “But you will have to be okay to have sex with her as well,” he added.
The thought of eating Dolly’s pussy pushed me over the edge.
“Oh Gawd Yes, Oh Gawdy Yes,” I bellow as my body jerks violently.
“That’s my girl,” Devlin chuckles while his dick spews a massive load of jizz into my belly.
“Maybe I will put a black baby in this belly,” he added. My body jerked one last time.
Friday AM
Jack
Winter and I were eating breakfast after fucking our brains out in the shower when I received a call from a number I don’t recognize.
Jack: Hello?
Lacy: Please don’t hang up. We need to talk.
Jack: What do we have to talk about. You made your choice Wednesday night. Live with it.
Lacy: Please, hear me out?
Jack: Look, I threw everything you own on the floor in the garage. I want you to get your shit out of my garage and never come back
Lacy: Please don’t be like that. We can have another option. We could have an open relationship and you could fuck any woman you want any time you want.
Jack: You want an open marriage? Fine. I’m dumping you. You can’t be any more open than that.
Before Lacy could say anything else, I hung up and blocked the number she called me from. Moments later Dolly called and said that I should give Lacy’s suggestion a chance. I told her to mind her own business and blocked her number as well.
“So, you are really going to divorce your wife?” Winter asked softly after taking a sip of her coffee.
“She made her choice the other night. I refuse to stay with a woman who run off on me to be with another man for four days leaving me with the man’s wife like I’m supposed to be okay with it all,” I answered.
“Did you really throw all her things in the garage?” Winter asked with a bit of a grin. “Yes I did. And I had all the locks to the house changed so she cannot get in until I sell the house and split the proceeds,” I answered.
“Where will you live?” the sexy redhead askes in a sultry tone. “I don’t know. As a writer I can live anywhere and work from anywhere,” I confide what I have been thinking since Thursday morning.
“What if you move in with me? There is plenty of room for you’re here and I have a den you could take over as your writing space,” Winter offered.
I am shocked that she would offer me that after such a short time of knowing me. “Are you sure about this? We hardly know each other,” I point out.
“I can’t think of a better way to get to know each other. Plus, we already know that we are spectacular in bed together,” she answer. “Well, you got me there,” I agreed.
After we fucked again, Willow and I went home in my Escalade and I filled it with everything I own. Before we left, I placed the for sale sign out front that the realtor gave me. I left a note in the garage for Lacy saying goodbye.