Hidden Desires Discovered

"Jack?" a sleepy voice called softly from the room next door. Jack's fingers froze on Jo's gorgeous tit. Oh God she felt so good! His cock was now rock hard and poking out of his now too-small boxers. He smiled an apology to Jo's expectant face and stood up as quietly as he could. This put his throbbing member at Jo's eye level and he caught her eyeing it greedily. Now it was her reaching out towards him. He thought he should go back next door as quickly as he could but couldn't help but wait until Jo's searching fingers closed around his flaming pole. She squeezed him hard whilst she licked her lips.

"Jack?" the voice next door said a little louder. He had to go – now! But Jo wouldn't let him. She pulled him towards her with a sultry grin, and before he could stop her she'd pulled down his pants, exposing his full-length throbbing meat. Jack tried to stop her but stopped as soon as she engulfed his cock with her warm, moist mouth. He froze in pleasure as she sucked him in, her lips stroking over every ripple of his flesh. The white light of sheer bliss momentarily blinded him, she lifted her head and dove down again before he could stop her. Fuck! He thought, much more of this and he'd be emptying his load in her mouth in seconds. He tried hard to pull away but Jo just wouldn't let him, she seemed intent on drinking his hot seed. She developed a steady rhythm as she looked up into his eyes – she knows! He thought. She knows what she's doing and she wants me to cum in her mouth whilst my wife waits for me next door! He was just at the point of abandoning himself to it all when he heard Sarah again,

"JACK!" she said louder this time. With a start he pulled away from Jo. She just wiped the back of her mouth with her hand and gave him a sultry look,

"Later,"she mouthed to him. Jack pulled his pants back up. Realising that he just couldn't hide his hard-on from his wife, he decided to bluff his way out of it. He crept out of Jo's room with a wink and headed out to the landing. He hoped that Sarah was still too sleepy to realise where he'd been. When he entered their room his wife's gaze immediately locked onto his massive cock.

"Mmm," she said with a lazy sigh, "you been thinking back to last night have you babe?" Sarah smiled wickedly and lifted the covers so that he could see her naked body, "you better get back in bed then you naughty boy!"

Jo lay in the bed next door. Once again it seemed as though Sarah just didn't know how much sound travelled in her own house. Damn! She thought. I nearly managed to make him cum in my mouth! She grimaced. God, he looked so hot whilst she was sucking him off. She could only imagine how good his cock would feel buried in her tight twat. She rolled over on to her back and idly started fingering her clit, all this excitement had made her need to cum again. She listed intently to the activity next door.

"Jack has been a very naughty boy hasn't he," whispered Sarah in a sultry voice, "imagining that he was banging my best friend! Got you all worked up didn't it you dirty, dirty boy! And look at your cock now – still worked up!" then Sarah seemed to realise that her words were perhaps a little too loud and her voice dropped to a barely audible whisper, "I bet you'd like Jo to suck that nice hot cock of yours though wouldn't you?" Jo gasped as she thought how she'd been doing just that a few seconds ago. She fingered her clit harder.

"I bet you'd like Jo to suck your rock hard cock and milk all of the lovely cum out of it wouldn't you?" Then Jo heard Jack respond,

"Yeees," he groaned. Sarah didn't reply, but Jo knew what she was doing because she could hear the slick wet sounds of a mouth slipping over a burning rod. She fingered her clit harder still, her mind wandering back to the sight of Jack stood in front of her, his cock buried in her mouth, with that look on his face – the look that says 'YES! Suck me! Suck my cock, I'm gonna fill your mouth with cum!' her breath came in short gasps as she heard Sarah's actions speed up on the other side of the wall. She knew that Jack wouldn't be able to last very long as he'd nearly exploded in her mouth. This was confirmed as she heard him grunt,

"Ugh! Yeah...suck it baby...gonna...Ugh...gonna..." Her fingers were a blur on her clit as she listened to her fantasy man next door getting his cock sucked. God how she longed to drink him in, to drink his white hot jizz as it spurted down her throat. She felt the familiar stirrings in her pussy as it clenched, her whole body rose as her back arched on the bed. YES! Oh YES! Jack too became louder and insistent next door,

"AAGH! OH Fucking Sweet Jesus YES! Suck it baby, suck it...just...ugh...a...little...ugh...bit...AAAGHH! UGH!" Jo's own orgasm swept through her clenched body as she joined Jack in his momentary pleasure. She was swept away for several moments her body writhing on the bed before the peak past. She lay panting, still unable to believe what had happened in the last 12 hours. From across the wall she heard Sarah chuckle,

"Mmm, delicious lover. You saved that all up for me?" There was a pause before she continued with a laugh, "amazing what a little harmless fantasising can do eh?"

Later on Jo wasn't sure how she was going to handle seeing the two lovers after the previous night and morning. She stayed in her room as she heard them get up and head downstairs. Eventually however she knew she'd have to face them and, a little nervously, ventured downstairs too. When she arrived in the kitchen she found Sarah eating breakfast at the table whilst Jack was busy preparing food. They both looked up and smiled as she entered the room. They didn't seem uneasy, although she noticed that Jack gave a slightly nervous look to his wife – well he at least was a little worried – although Jo suspected that it was only the fear of his wife finding out what had really happened last night that concerned him. He hadn't looked too worried whilst his cock had been engulfed in her mouth earlier on! Sarah indicated that she sit down next to her.

"Jack will fix you some breakfast J, you take it easy," she said with a smile. Jo smiled inwardly at the thought of telling her friend that she'd 'eaten' already that morning – but thought better of it. Sarah leaned close to whisper in her,

"I hope we weren't too noisy for you last night," she smirked, "I don't know what got into Jack he was an animal!" Jo smiled but gave Sarah a good, hard look – was she serious? Surely she knew just how much Jo had been able to hear last night. But all she saw in Sarah's face was the same old look of open friendship – friends sharing a secret. They'd always been very open with each other about their sexual exploits, and last night wasn't the first time that one of them had had passionate, noisy sex in one room, which the other overheard from another. She decided that Sarah was being genuine and gave her the benefit of the doubt.

"Nothing I haven't heard you get up to before," she whispered back with a laugh. 'Except for the mention of me that is!' She thought to herself. Sarah laughed back,

"Yeah, that's true, but we both know who the screamer is between us two!" she shot back. Jo smiled back. She had to admit that of the two of them, she was the noisiest.

"It sounded like he gave you a good going over anyway!" she said a little wistfully as she glanced over at Jack's back on the other side of the room. Sarah nodded over towards him,

"He sure did, why, not jealous are you?" she said with a saucy grin. Jo didn't have time to fake her answer as she reacted instantly with a vigorous nod,

"Hell yes! You know I've not had any cock formonths!" she whispered fiercely. Sarah gave her an apologetic look and shrugged,

"I'm sorry babe, I wasn't thinking – I know you've been on your own for a while now. I'm sure a nice guy will turn up soon."

"Don't worry Saz, I don't mind. I might be sexually frustrated, but that doesn't mean I begrudge you your fun!" 'Well, maybe just a little' thought Jo as her mind once again returned to the image of Jack's tense, muscled body banging his massive tool, hard into Sarah's pussy whilst calling outher name. Not for the first time her pussy twitched with longing and a vain hope that it wasshe that was being so forcefully fucked, that is wasshe with that incredible feeling of fullness that only a rock hard rod could provide, that it wasshe lying there and panting whilst his tool spasmed its load deep inside her. She tried not to sigh with longing whilst her friend was watching, but soon the topic was changed to other matters as Jack handed her some breakfast. She chatted idly with them whilst avoiding Jack's eyes. She justcouldn't risk Sarah realising that something had happened between them. She longed desperately for Jack to just ravish her and fulfil the need deep inside her. She wanted to be penetrated. She wanted to be taken and to have his cock mashed deep inside her. She wanted to feel the freedom of her inhibitions falling away as she rode the fantastic pleasure wave of being fucked hard. But she didn't let any of this show. Instead she ate her breakfast and chatted about inconsequential things. When she figured enough time had passed, she made her excuses and disappeared upstairs to prepare for heading off home.

"She's not embarrassed about us last night then?" Jack asked Sarah quietly after Jo had been gone a few minutes.

"Nope, she says not."

"That's a relief, I thought she might have overheard the things you said," Jack said with a nervous laugh. Sarah gave him a long, hard, scornful look, but remained silent. "What?" Jack said even more nervously,what did Sarah know?Finally, Sarah spoke. Her voice was slow and deliberate,

"Jack, how long have we known each other?" Jack gave her a startled glance. This wasn't going well, this wasn't going well at all. What was she getting at? The question, however, was rhetorical, as Sarah didn't wait for an answer. "I'll tell you – it's been 8 years. In all that time, you don't think I've worked out what makes you tick, what gets you off – the things youwant!" Her voice became more animated as she glared at him. Jack didn't know what to do. He had no idea what she knew, but his mind began to come to the terrible conclusion that Sarah had just worked out what had happened. What was he going to do? It could be the end of their marriage for God's sake. Yet he couldn't admit it for fear that he was wrong.

"I...er...well I..."

"Oh shut up you moron!" Sarah retorted. Immediately her face softened and she said softly and with great tenderness, "this is the last time you lie to me, or try and hide the truth..." she reached out and touched his cheek softly, "...of course she heard it, she heard every fucking word – becauseI wanted her to dummy!"Well that shocked him! He sat bolt upright and stared wide-eyed at his wife. She laughed at his expression before continuing, "and before you go thinking that I've suddenly become afflicted with a strange case of night-time sexual blindness –I saw her last night too!" Jack couldn't believe his ears! She knew! She knew all this time. What the hell was she doing? He stared at his wife with shock and confusion, and for the first time in years realised that hedidn'tknow everything about this woman – she still had secrets. In answer to his unspoken question she shrugged,

"I know you love me Jack –I know it. And I love the sex life that we have. What you and Jo have is a case of basic animal attraction. You want to rip her clothes off and fuck her senseless and she wants you to do it. It's been obvious to me for years. I was just getting sick of us not being open about it – all those times that you'd nearly tell me, only to chicken out and clam up. I'm notstupid darling!" she laughed gaily at her husbands' open-mouthed stare. It was nice to shock him now and again – little did he know! Her face turned deadly serious again as she looked intently at him,

"I just have one question to ask you..." she said heavily. Jack, still dazed from her revelation nodded slowly. "...what were you doing this morning?" Straight away Jack knew what she was getting at. This was a test. She wanted him to tell her about what he'd been doing prior to arriving back in their bedroom with a raging boner. If he failed this then he knew that the relationship was finished. But this had all happened so quickly – could she really handle the truth? It was one thing to allow your friend to watch you fuck (even if you were masquerading as them at the time), but quite another to find out that your best friend has been sucking your husband's cock. He looked over at his wife who stared back at him nervously. Intuitively he knew how she felt – her love for him was obvious – she'd taken a great risk in exposing his and Jo's secret desires. Now, the only reward she deserved was the truth. The only thing he could give her – now and ever onwards – was the truth. He was overcome with a feeling of deep affection and love – he smiled nervously at her expectant face.

"I was...well...er...she...er...Jo was sucking my cock," he finished with bated breath. There was a fleeting moment as Sarah took in this information that Jack couldn't bear. God, I hope she can cope with this! He was so relieved when a huge grin spread across her face before she replied exultantly,

"I knew it!"she hissed, before adding with a wry smile, "the bitch!" She then leapt out of her chair and into her husband's lap, embracing and kissing him tenderly, "thank you darling – thank you for honesty!" she sighed into his ear. They sat like this for a few minutes, content with each other before Sarah leaned back. "We've got a problem though," she said lightly. Jack had no idea what she meant so just raised a questioning eyebrow. Sarah leaned forward to whisper in his ear, "somebody upstairs really,really needs some cock – quite desperately in fact – and you are going to supply it!" Jack was still not certain about how far their newfound openness extended. He gave his wife a puzzled look,

"You want me to fuck her?" he asked, incredulous. Sarah shook her head slightly. She blushed as she replied,

"No...I...well...er...I want you to fuck her whilst I watch," she said in a rush.

'Ahhh' thought Jack, 'so I guess this is one ofher fantasies'.

"How are we going to do that though?" he asked. Yet as he asked the question he knew what he was going to do. With that knowledge came the realisation thathe was going to fuck Jo! Blood surged unbidden into his cock at the prospect. Sarah felt it and grinned. They both stood up without a word. She wrapped her fingers around his tool, now jutting out from his dressing gown and whilst squeezing it, said softly,

"I know what she likes – what she fantasises about – right now she won't want it tender, or gentle. She'll want it fast and hard – as hard as you can manage – she'll want you to rip her clothes off and just take her from behind like an animal. Just give me a few minutes to get into the en-suite!" As she said this Jack saw the telltale signs of arousal in his wife. The dilated pupils, the licking of moist lips and her shining eyes. Her nipples grew rock hard under her light gown and no doubt her pussy was dripping also. Jack took all this in – in a moment the full import of his wife's voyeuristic fantasy brought home to him by her state of excitement. He was amazed that he had only found out about it now. With another squeeze of his cock she led him down the hall...

Jo stood in front of the mirror in her room regarding herself. She hated to sound vain, but she did have great tits! She caressed them now whilst staring at her near naked body in the mirror. Mmm, God how she loved her nipples to be touched and tweaked! She tweaked them gently now and sighed. For the hundredth time that morning she yearned to feel Jack's rough, masculine hands grope and squeeze them whilst he speared her deep and hard. Out in the hall she heard Sarah shout out something before she heard the front door slam. This snapped her out of her reverie and she quickly shimmied into her dress. It was a fairly thin summer dress with a halter neck top. Without a bra on she knew it would excite any man, but there was only one man she wanted to excite right now. She wondered if he'd be able to make out the faint line of her thong panties through it, but with a shrug she realised she didn't care – I've sucked his cock for God's sake! Once again she thought about that moment this morning, a few seconds of control left in Jack's body before his cock spewed in her mouth. Just a few more seconds she thought, and Sarah would never have known! Thinking about it again made her realise the ache deep down in her still wet pussy, it throbbed gently at her thoughts, seeming to taunt her with its emptiness.

With a start she heard the door open behind her. She assumed it must be Sarah as she rarely knocked and turned around, a taunt ready on lips...but she was stopped dead in her tracks. Jack stood before her in just his rather short dressing gown. This in itself wasn't too surprising; she had after all seen him like this in the kitchen. But her gaze latched onto his cock. It was jutting out from the gap in the fabric, all big and purple and throbbing. Her pussy clenched involuntarily at the sight – what was hedoing? She looked up at his face and was shocked at his expression and the way he looked at her. All trace of nervousness had vanished. He drank in her body, pathetically protected by the flimsy fabric of her dress with an animal like intensity. He stared with open lust at her tits and took a step forward. Involuntarily Jo took a step back, why did she suddenly feel so much like prey? That was what her mind thought – her body on the other hand was already responding for her – with chagrin she realised that her nipples, still firm from her tweaking, were fully erect and bulging out of her dress. She gasped as Jack let his gown slip of his shoulders and took another step closer to her. He stood there like a predator, dark and ominous – cock out in front of him, hard and proud. The sight caused her knees to tremble and she felt her pussy flutter and clench.

"Jack? What are you doing?" she asked with a shaky voice. She took a step back but felt the cold mirror behind her. There was nowhere else to go. Jack took another step forward; his hard body only a yard away from her. The intensity of his lust made it hard for him to speak,

"I'm going to fuck you," he grunted as he took a final step towards her. Those words both terrified and delighted her. 'Oh God, oh God, oh God' she thought. She wanted himso much, yet she couldn't just let him take her – could she?

"What...about...Sarah," she managed with a gasp as his hands reached out for her.

"Gone out," was all he said. In that moment Jo knew. With an internal shriek she realised that she wastotally alone with this big, strong and sexually rampant male. Hewas going to fuck her! Yet at the same time she relaxed into the moment with a feeling of total release. YES! Her body cried. After all these years of longing - TAKE ME! With this feeling came a great rush of blood to her chest, face and pussy as she allowed her arousal to totally swamp her. Jack reached out, as though in slow motion toward the neck of her dress, and before she realised what he was doing he tugged it sharply downward. The fabric ripped easily in his strong hands and he contemptuously tossed the scrap of fabric aside. Jo was startled, but had never been more turned on in her life. She remained stock still, still stunned at the man overcome with his desire. His hand reached out for the tiny pair of pants that covered her shaven mound. She braced herself for his rough touch, and for what was sure to follow. He gripped the fabric, his warm hand against her flesh causing her to flinch, before ripping that too. Jo felt a slight sting as her pants were ripped off – but was more amazed at the rush of warmth to her pussy – she couldn't remember being this wet or open.