Game For More by Arnica Butler

Author:Arnica Butler [Butler, Arnica]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Thirteenth Line Publications
Published: 2018-06-12T04:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 7

The two next days were the Gentlemen’s semi-finals. The stadium was disconcertingly half-empty, because of corporate ticket purchases. Dan, ever the status-man, spent a lot of time re-negotiating our own tickets and even managed to get us into a corporate suite for one match, which was fun for Scarlett, who had a lot of champagne, but was terrible for watching the tennis.

Ordinarily, I would have been so deeply involved in watching the matches, in the excitement of being there, and the whole event itself, that I would have never noticed the heat, or the fact that I was hungry or even what Scarlett was wearing.

But I found myself utterly incapable of paying attention to or thinking about tennis. Instead, the yellow ball criss-crossed in the silence punctuated by groans and the popping ping of the racket against the ball, and I stared into the terracotta color of the court, thinking about Scarlett. Scarlett, my wife, and Alessandro, her trainer, and the extremes their relationship took me to.

We were tired after the first day, but it didn’t stop us from having wild sex, and Scarlett again insisted, by backing her round peach against me, on trying anal again. I’m not going to say I didn’t enjoy it: there was a tighter, hotter, taboo feeling to having anal sex that sucked me toward a climax much faster, and when I came it was hard and encompassing.

I was uneasy about something, though. Maybe the determination with which Scarlett seemed to be doing it. The way she seemed to be tackling it like a problem she wanted to get out of the way, a thing she wanted to prepare for so she could execute it flawlessly. Except that it wasn’t for executing flawlessly with me; she was perfecting things for Alessandro. This simultaneously turned me on and made me uneasy to the point of discomfort.

And yet I participated, willingly, and Scarlett took me inside of her with greater ease than the night before. I couldn’t help but wonder – wonder, and imagine, and illustrate for myself – what it would be like when she returned home and gave Alessandro what he wanted: her culo full of his cum. The idea was so tantalizing that I spent most of my time anticipating it. I tried to enjoy the Open, but the truth was, I could barely wait to return home and put my wife back in play with Alessandro.

It turned out, though, that the wait was not going to be as long as I thought.

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