Chapter 15

It was a few weeks before Christmas, and the season was upon us with Santa Claus parades taking place in towns and cities. Donna put the next part of our plan into action. “Lisa, Rick and I want to invite you to join us for the New Year’s Eve Party at the Sergeants Mess.”

“But the 31st is also your wedding anniversary,” she reasoned to stay away but wanting to go.

“What better way to spend our anniversary than with our best friend?”

“Okay,” she quickly agreed.

Lisa had spent some time at her apartment, mainly to pay utilities bills and cleaning. It was a Saturday, Donna and I were planning our Christmas lists when the phone rang. Donna answered it, and a worried, frantic expression washed over her face. I looked too, cautioned for the bad news.

“It’s Lisa. A water pipe under her kitchen sink has burst a leak. She’s tried and tried to get hold of the landlord and getting no reply.”

Donna handed me the phone, and talking to her I could hear the frustration in her voice. I asked her to describe the plumbing under the sink. Once she told me, I gathered several tools and offered Donna to join me. She declined, saying the time together would help with our plans for me to fuck Lisa. I thanked her and kissing Donna goodbye, said I’d call her later.

Lisa was frantic as she led me to her kitchen, where there was a bucket on the floor with water, a sponge, and towels. She got on her hands and knees, continuing to soak up water off the floor. Lisa was wearing a pair of her skin-tight grey leggings and a light blue loose-fitting low cut top. Sitting back on her haunches, she wiped her brow, more from frustration than any sweat.

I looked at her admiring the silk-like low cut top that clearly showed she was braless, and the odd move would press her nipple tight to the material. She knew I was looking at her and simply smiled.

All it took was being close to her, and she made my pulse quicken. I still wanted my revenge fuck with her, though now I was seeing her more appreciatively. Ever since that night at her parents, she and Donna would continue to kid me about being seduced by a cougar. I’d reply that I haven’t fucker her, yet.

As the date approached for my intended fuck with Lisa, it seemed my need for vengeance was less severe. Why was I beginning to feel guilty wanting to fuck her?

I looked under the sink and leaning close to me she pointed to where the leak was. I turned on the water stop knob and water sprayed from a half-inch long crack. I turned off the main water supply for hot and cold, saying she’d need a new faucet set.

“I don’t want to wait for the landlord to finally get hold of me to replace it.”

“If you want, I can install a new one, give the broken one to the landlord along with the sales receipt and he should repay you,” I suggested.

It was a basic single lever faucet, and we drove to the local Canadian Tire Store. Lisa left her jacket unzipped, and she looked fabulous. Crossing the parking lot, she took my hand in hers. “According to Donna and my mom, we’re boyfriend and girlfriend, so we’re acting the part,” she smiled, and I certainly didn’t object.

“Then if we’re boyfriend and girlfriend, shouldn’t we be atleast ... you know ... fucking?”

“Down tiger, nice try!” she smiled, kissing my cheek.

“It’s a good thing I’m not a pilot because, again, I’ve just been shot down in flames by you.” Lisa laughed and kissed my cheek as we entered the store.

We found the plumbing section and picked out the same style of faucet. Lisa liked the more elegant types, and I replied the landlord used only the cheapest kind. She could buy a better one and replace it with a cheap one if she ever moves out.

“You mean when I move out. When I’m divorced, I’m not staying in that dump for the rest of my life!”

“I agree, you deserve a big beautiful home with a husband who’ll love the stuffing out of you forever!”

“Who says it has to be a man to love me?” She remarked, raising her perfectly styled eyebrows. I paused, and she looked to me deadpan then burst out laughing. “Oh Rick, you should have seen the look on your face, it was priceless, I love you!”

Was that a moment of an unconsciously true confession or just the casual use of those powerful three words? She blushed then picked up a new faucet set.

Returning to her apartment, I helped her to dry up the floor and under the sink. I suggested she could change the faucets herself and didn’t necessarily need me to do it. She thanked me for having faith in her but preferred if I changed the faucet. I had her gather several towels and lay them across the opening of the underneath door for comfort. Glancing up underneath, I figured what tools we’d needed and gathered them.

I pointed to the screw bolts that had to be loosened, to disconnect the two lines. Lisa put the wrench to each bolt and was able to take them apart. Now we had to get on our backs to work on the base of the old faucet.

“Just think, you’ve finally got me on my back,” she joked.

“It figures and your plumbing is broken,” I replied, and we both laughed. “But we already have slept together in bed,” I countered.

“I was drunk and hungover and according to you, we only slept and didn’t fuck,” she smiled.

“Oh how I wish that wasn’t true!” She playfully slapped my shoulder.

“Whatever am I ever to do with you?”

“Let me count the ways!” I grinned, looking at her fantastic body, and she suddenly kissed my cheek.

“Then let me show you one.” Under the confines of the cupboard, she leaned and kissed me on the lips. I loved her smile, that sparkle in her brown eyes.

“Has Mom called you to come over?”

“No, I didn’t know she had our number.”

“She wants you, me, and Donna too, of course, to come over again soon.”

“Joy is something else! I had better watch out for the claws on that sexy looking cougar.”

“Speaking of a cougar, tell me honestly if you were given the opportunity would you fuck my mom?”

“In a heartbeat and that’s not meant to be egotistical either. Joy is just like her daughter, bright, smart, exceedingly beautiful, sexy, sensual, and funny.”

“Keep going, you’re definitely getting on my good side,” she smiled.

“It’s your top side I want to be good on.” We laughed again. Despite my initial quest for revenge against Donna to fuck Lisa, this luscious beauty was growing on me.

“I’ve jerked off a few times remembering when I had both mother and daughter in my arms. I hope your dad doesn’t chase after me with his gun or I will definitely be firing blanks,” I joked.

“Speaking of blanks how come Donna isn’t well pregnant from you by now? Maybe you are firing blanks too,” she half-heartedly kidded.

“I’m pretty sure as long as I’m still in the military, Donna doesn’t want to have any chilldren. Besides, she’s still on the pill.”

“I hope she changes her mind. I think you and her would be fantastic parents.”

“Then maybe you would be interested in going halves on a baby with me?” I joked.

“Nice try lover! Now back to work!” She urged, rubbing my shoulder. My heart rate was always quickened by our flirty conversations.

I pointed to the brass ring that threaded onto the pipes to hold them in place against the sink. She tried the pliers to loosen it, and while she struggled to pry it loose, I looked at her sensual body. Her reach made her short hemmed top reveal several more inches of her taught stomach. Small, firm tits still pointing up and the slope of her flat stomach down to her form-hugging leggings. The material separated her pussy lips, creating a perfect camel toe.

My thoughts were so sensually distracted by her luscious body, I didn’t hear her say my name. “Hey, lover boy, I can’t loosen the nut.”

“I’ve had a problem with tight nuts before too. It’s called, lover’s nuts,” and we laughed again.

I moved onto my back and tried to loosen the stubborn ring, “I need a bigger tool.”

“Not according to Donna and my mom you don’t,” she smiled.

“Or you, perhaps?”

“You wish!” She playfully slapped my arm and remembered helping her mom to caress my hard cock.

“Or Anna, Sandy, and Susan too.” I let slip.

“Yes, Donna told me about her gangbang on Halloween and the couple that picked you up for a wife swap. Taking on three cocks at once, never expected that from Donna. And that other couple you met, she seemed to be quite good.”

“Yes, she was, quite good,” I remembered.

Lisa felt strangely jealous of Donna and me. She’d repeated many times that she wouldn’t let me fuck her, yet at the same time, it seemed that she didn’t want me fucking other women besides Donna and possibly her mom.

I asked Lisa to hand me a larger pair of pliers from my toolbox. She passed it to me and straddling my hips leaned down to look up and observe. The opening of her loose top fell lower, and I had a clear view down her front to her pants. I could see two perfectly formed, firm tits needing my lips so much.

Lisa noticed my gaze wasn’t on the task at hand and followed the tracking of my eyes, “You’re looking down my top at my tits.”

“I can’t help it, they just sort of ... there and so ripe and firm...”

“Down boy before you get it up,” she kidded, looking to the natural bulge of my crotch.

“It’s too late for that,” I replied, and she looked imagining the bulge inside my pants.

She leaned lower her upper body finally, laying against mine. All I wanted to do was say the hell with the faucet, take her in my arms and fuck her. Though my vengeance towards Donna had softened, I still wanted to fuck Lisa on my wedding anniversary night.

The two nuts loosened off Lisa took out the old faucet and put the new one in place. I waited for her to join me, and she reattached the threaded rings. Next, she inserted the new, hot and cold water lines to the main water supply and I made then snug. We opened the taps, and she tried the handle, water now flowed and no leaking.

“There, just as if we knew what we were doing,” I commented, and we exchanged high fives.

“And I know what I’m doing when I do this,” Lisa embraced me and gave me a long and sensual kiss.

My arms held her close to me, and she willingly accepted my exploring tongue. She gave out a soft moan approving our hug. I was tempted to take her by the hand into her bedroom and exact my revenge. But no, I wanted Donna to witness me fucking Lisa. I think in a moment of weakened passion, she may have finally let me fuck her too.

We broke our embrace, catching our breaths, and we cleaned up the mess together. I took every advantage to look down Lisa’s loose-fitting top at her firm tits. She knew I was looking at her tits, and she didn’t seem to mind.

“Are you coming back home soon?” I casually asked her.

“I have a... , “ she stopped in mid-sentence. “Thank you for the compliment that you’d think of your home as mine too.”

“You’re at our place so often it sort of feels like you’re living with us,” I admitted.

“Don’t you wish, then you’d have two sexy women to fuck each night!”

“Or nag the hell out of me,” I joked, and she chased me around her apartment.

“I’ll be over in a few hours. I have some shopping to do. I’ll be ... home with pizza and beers as a thank you for fixing my plumbing,” Lisa kidded.

“It isn’t water I want to make flow from your faucet. Besides, I know another way to fix your plumbing,” I countered.

“Yes, I bet you do!” She smirked, kissing my cheek.

I gathered my tools, we hugged and kissed then I drove home.

I parked in the driveway behind a car I’ve never seen before, wondering the reason for the visit. I entered the kitchen door and noticed three drink glasses on the living room table. I thought I heard a voice upstairs, so I went up to investigate. I heard more voices then looked in our bedroom.

I was surprised by the sight before my eyes. Donna was in bed being fucked by Kevin while she was kissing Susan. “That’s it, Kevin fuck me good and make me your fucking slut, you’re whore wife! I want to be both for you and Rick.”

“You like being called a slut wife?” He asked, pounding his hard cock into my wife’s pussy.

“Yes, I do!”

“Can I be Rick’s slut and whore wife too? I want to be as good as you are, Donna.”

“Yes, be his slut, be his whore!” I watched them kiss and fondle the other’s tit as Kevin continued to fuck my wife.

I continued to watch the sensual threesome, unaware I was there. Kevin steadily fucking Donna and now kissed with his wife. Susan then changed positions.

“There he is!” Susan remarked, seeing me standing at the doorway. Donna froze with fright while Kevin continued to pound away at her pussy. She feared I was going to get angry and yell at her. She put her hands to his side, prompting him to stop.

“I’m sorry, Honey. Susan called asking if she and Kevin could come over. I said why you were at Lisa’s apartment and invited them for a visit. And as you can see, we sort of started without you. I’m so sorry Honey, if I’ve hurt you again,” she apologized, waiting for my retribution.

I came to the side of the bed, leaned and kissed her. “Why you little slutty, fucking, whore wife of mine!” Then I smiled. “It’s okay, Honey. This time calling you my slut and whore is a compliment. And yes, I definitely want Susan to be my slut wife too.” I leaned, kissing her again. “I hope I’m not too late to see Kevin fuck you.”

Donna, grateful that I wasn’t angry with her, put her arms around my neck. We kissed again, and I could feel Kevin fucking her. “Thank you so much, my love. I was so afraid of what you’d think because of what happened before.”

“I’m not mad, you’re with our friends, besides, aren’t you my slutty wife?”

“Yes I am your slut wife and your whore too,” she smiled, continuing her fucking with Kevin. Susan and Kevin looked to us and our dirty talk.

“I’d feel more at ease knowing if I have to go away on course again that you’re getting the fucking you need from Kevin and not risking yourself with any danger from other men.”

“Thank you, honey and I hope you don’t have to go away for a long time,” she said, her luscious body yielding to Kevin’s thrusts.

“I certainly agree with you.”

Susan walked on her knees to me and began to strip off my clothes. We kissed as she undid my pants lowering, them down. I took off my pants and underwear, and she kissed me again then took my cock into her mouth.

“I need to be with you again. I hope you don’t mind. Donna says you will likely move away next summer so I need all the good fucking I can get from you before then.”

“Of course I don’t mind.”

Susan had me nice and hard and lay down next to Donna. I went between her legs, tasting her sweet aroma. “Your pussy is nice and wet for me.”

“You can blame Donna for getting me wet. She sure knows how to excite me, eating a good pussy.”