Untamed Passion

Faye showered and changed into her trusty old terry cloth robe and waited for Keith to arrive. He looked slightly embarrassed as he came in, and he hurried straight to the showers before even kissing her…and she was pretty sure she knew why. Once he’d closed the bathroom door, Faye raced downstairs to the driveway recovered the video from the laptop with a

small flash drive, and rushed back into the house. When she checked in the bedroom, Keith was already in bed and pretending to be asleep. Faye crept from the room and headed downstairs to the study.

As she sat down at the PC, she was fully aware that Keith was probably feeling guilty and beating himself up for fucking the babysitter. She was perfectly willing to allow him to do that to himself, for a while anyway… after all, he had fucked somebody else and he hadn’t discussed it with her first. Faye sighed contentedly and inserted the flash drive into her PC.

The cameras worked very well in the dim light of the dashboard. When the car started, little Gabby had put her hand in his lap and felt around for his cock. Before the first three minutes were up, Gabby had Keith’s cock deep in her throat. From the businesslike look on the girl’s face, Faye could tell Gabby had a definite purpose in mind. Before very long, Keith pulled over and collapsed the steering wheel. He lifted Gabby on his lap and she tore her clothes off.

“Gabby,” Faye heard Keith gasp, “what if somebody comes along the street?”

“I don’t care Keith, I want to feel you up against my skin.” She ripped at his shirt, lifting it over his head and pressing her breasts against his chest.

Gabby’s breathing started coming harshly as she bounced on his lap…and Faye unconsciously matched the rhythm of Gabby’s breathing as she masturbated to the video, her voyeuristic pleasure much more intimate than if she had been watching strangers. Faye’s realization of the perversity of what she was doing somehow heightened her pleasure, and Faye came when Gabby did. It was the creamy cum escaping around Keith’s swollen cock that finally set her orgasm off.

Over the next few weeks, Faye lingered over the videos she managed to catch on the strategically placed cams, watching her husband and the babysitter in the car, the living room, and the laundry room. In every case, Gabby was taking charge, directing Keith to do what she wanted him to do…and Keith was responding to her orders with a fervor that had been missing in the sex between Faye and her husband over the last few years. Faye noticed the difference in Keith’s response and began to go over all of the recordings she had collected. Faye had compiled all the videos on one re-writeable disc and wiped all remnants of them on her hard drive and the drive of the laptop in Keith’s car. Gabby’s unwitting dominance of Keith in the videos was apparent after her third or fourth run-through of the

compiled videos, and Faye mentally chastised herself for missing theThis content provided by N(o)velDrama].[Org.

submissive signs in her husband. She would have to be careful in introducing this new element into their sex life…she did not want to reveal the secret pleasure she had taken in Keith’s infidelity or its source.

“No,” Faye said, rolling him over onto his back and pinioning his arms above his head. Holding his arms above his head left her nipples hanging tantalizingly above his open mouth. As she rotated her hips she could control the pressure against her clit and the speed of the rotation. Faye found that there was a great deal of pleasure in controlling the pace of sex, and the intensity of the experience. She had always enjoyed sex with Keith, but this was something powerfully different…it was addictive.

Keith moaned as she ground slowly on him, prolonging the sweet agony of the pleasure for both of them. She lowered one nipple into his mouth as she hung on the edge of her orgasm. “Bite it!” she commanded. Keith did as she told him to and she felt the surge of ecstasy from her scalp to her toenails. “Harder!” she hissed at him. Keith bit down harder, at the same time he increased the suction on the rigid nipple in his mouth and Faye astounded him by exploding into a frenzied orgasm that gathered him in and spit him out. He stared at Faye, amazed and overjoyed with the

change in her.

Gabby was becoming more and more aggressive, backing Keith into the laundry room for brief group sessions while Faye was in another room, and one case, sucking his cock while he was trying to talk to Faye on the phone. Faye had heard the hitch in his voice during the conversation, and she had watched greedily late that night as she watched Keith’s cum spurting into Gabby’s gaping mouth.

Gabby began to get smugly confident of herself, and her behavior in front of Faye started to become more overt, Faye decided to take the girl in hand. She asked Gabby for a brief after-school meeting, during which she let

Gaby watched some of the video footage she had collected. “We won’t be using you anymore sweetie, for a babysitter or entertainment for my husband,” Faye said with wry amusement. She saw the resentment flare in Gabby’s eyes and decided to squash the girl’s ego before it could cause problems for all of them. Her voice changed to a cool and unemotional tone. “Don’t get an idea about exercising your newfound powers darling, you don’t have any.” Faye lifted the CD from the tray in her PC. “If you make any trouble at all, these can be emailed to anybody…say, your mom. They can also be posted on the internet for everyone to see. I’m not a vindictive person, but I can’t be managed or handled.” The threat was palpable in the room, but it wasn’t long before Gabby backed down and left the room. It was not a confrontation that Faye enjoyed, but it did teach her a lesson.

Keith never questioned the sudden stop to Gabby’s service as their babysitter. He did seem more relaxed and more at ease, and even more receptive to Faye’s sudden change in her sexual behavior. Their bedroom

activities were infinitely more interesting and exciting, but Faye still needed a little something extra, something that was missing…

Faye went to her hairdresser in the mall to have her hair restyled as a

surprise for Keith. Her regular stylist wasn’t in, so she put her name on the list and waited her turn for whoever came free first. Her libido took a sharp leap when the tiny brunette came to the door and called her name. She was wearing a mock schoolgirl outfit straight from the pages of a men’s magazine, from the white blouse rolled and tied to reveal a hard flat belly, to the plaid mini-skirt and the white knee socks. Faye followed her into the stylist’s chair, staring at the shiny patent leather shoes. Her name tag said “Tina.”

Tina wasn’t shy, and the first time she bent over it was obvious that she wore no bra. She didn’t seem at all concerned that every male in the salon stared at her white cotton panties every time she bent over either…she seemed to relish the attention. The conversation, guided subtly by Faye, turned to sex. By the end of the hairstyle, Faye had decided. “When do you get your break?” she asked casually, “I’d love to talk with you about my husband…and my secret pleasure…”

Faye had found Gabby’s replacement.