“This is where you go home.”
“Okay.”
“I don’t know how long I’ll be.”
“Okay.”
“Probably a few hours.“
“Yes.”
She kissed him again, a quick kiss this time. Then she rang the doorbell.
“It’s Anders,” said a voice in the intercom.
“Hi, it’s Hannah.“
“Hi, come in.“
Bzzzzzt.
“Have fun.“, he said.
“I will.“, she said and went inside. He stood and watched the door close behind her. Then he walked back to the car.
Saturday – Out
Chapter 9 – Home Alone
Tom was all alone in the house, and the only sound was his own moaning. His eyes were closed, and he sat naked on the couch and rubbed his dick, and his heart was beating fast. He wondered how far they’d got.
It was a good half hour since he said goodbye to her outside Anders’ front door, so he guessed they weren’t naked yet. But they were probably touching each other.
He imagined Anders’ hand on her shoulder. Her hand on his thigh.
“They might be kissing now,” he thought. He imagined Hannah’s lips meeting Anders’. Her arms holding him – her tongue circling his.
“Oh yes. Oh yes. Oh yes,” he moaned and masturbated faster.
Then he felt his ejaculation starting to build and immediately let go of his dick, and clenched his fists. His ejaculation receded. He slowly got his breath back. He started masturbating again.
And that was the cycle he’d repeated a number of times now, since he got home.
He moved to his desk and opened his laptop and found some pictures of Hannah. He sought out the most scantily clad – some of her in a bathing suit on a holiday, some from their garden last summer during a heatwave.
On the other side of the screen he opened the dick pics from Anders, that she forwarded him earlier.
He looked at the images and stroked his dick.
“Oh yes, honey. Oh yes, spread your legs for him,” he moaned and rubbed faster, “Oh yes, let him have your pussy. Tell him you want his cock inside you. Oh yes. Oh yes.“
And again he rubbed his dick until just before the point of no return, and then abruptly let go.
He gasped.
Once again his ejaculation had receded, and he was about to start the cycle again, when his phone gave a notification-beep.
He reached for it; it was from Hannah. No text, just a picture – her and Anders sitting on his couch.
He felt his blood rise to his face.
Anders had his arm around her shoulders, and their cheeks touched. They were both smiling. It was an intimate picture. He had made her relax. Her smile told him that she was at ease, and her eyes that she was horny.
She was ready. She would give herself to this man now.
He opened the image on his laptop and placed it on the screen in between Hannah in a bathing suit and Anders’ cock.
Once again he stroked his dick, and stopped just before his climax. Once again he waited until he was ready, and then he went at it again.
He repeated that many times over the next hour or so.
Then the phone rang.
It was Hannah.
He picked it up immediately.
Chapter 10 – The Phone Call
“Hello?“, he said.
“Oh… oh… oh…”
It was Hannah’s voice, and a rhythmic creaking sound in the background.
A wave of jealousy and horniness washed through his body. He instantly started rubbing his dick frantically.