Exploring the Edge: Chapter 11

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Chapter 11

DAN

I woke to the smell of coffee and bacon. Mmm, that smelled good. My stomach roiled with hunger. God, my mouth was so dry. I had the feeling I had been asleep a long time. If I could have thought otherwise, the pain of my bladder and the sense I would pee the bed any second, disabused me. Getting up, I staggered into the bath, got to the toilet and pushed my aching morning wood down, bending my knees to get my muscles to let go. Ahhhhhh finally!

A throat cleared behind me.

“Hell, Dean, what time is it? I need to get to work. It feels late.”

There was a pause. Arms slid around me as he moved in behind me and whispered in my ear. “Why don’t you shower, babe. You took the day off.”

“Oh fuck, no, I can’t do that.” I said, moving straight to the shower in a panic. I had appointments about the new house, a would-be bar tender to interview… fuck, fuck, fuck!

I scrubbed down fast in the shower, went at my teeth with floss, toothpaste and brush brushing with one hand while drying myself with the other, ran out to put on some dress jeans and a light grey blazer over a white jersey, deck shoes, and was out of the bedroom into the penthouse family room, the living - dining kitchen.

Seeing who was there, waiting for me, my world spun on its axis, and the previous night crashed in on me.

There, seated around the kitchen table, wearing oh so smug grins, was Sam, the PI, Bill, the sexy policeman, Alex, my bestie who was leaning against Bill wearing nothing but white stretch boxers, and my own husband, Jake.

I gabbled at them. “Wha? Uh... Dean was just…” I said remembering the arms and the whisper in my ear in the bathroom.

“That was me, baby.” Jake said, two years as my husband teaching him to guess accurately about what my expressions meant. Jake got up from his seat. He was wearing short, frayed cutoffs, the ones that barely covered him to his cock tip, a white t shirt that strained to stretch over his pecs and big nipples, and he looked so amazingly sexy. Those pale blue/grey eyes blazed at me.

I ran to him, and we clutched each other. “Baby I am so sorry… baby, “I moaned between hungry mauling kisses. All I could think of was all that hot sex with Dean while Jake watched from the third floor of the old house next door. But Jake just clutched my ass pulling me into him as we kissed passionately.

“Shhh, its ok, my love.” He said, “It’s ok, its ok,” he kept saying between out kisses.

When he finally released me and stepped back, his huge cock had poked itself down out of the leg.

“If I wasn’t so hungry, I would eat that.” I growled and he laughed.

“Go ahead. We’ll watch.” Alex chirped, reminding me Jake and I weren’t alone. I gave Alex the finger and he just giggled.

Jake pointed to the food, flapjacks, scrambled eggs, sausage and bacon baby. You need some coffee.” It wasn't a question.

“Definitely.” I said, going with him to grab a plate and fill it with mouthwatering food.

Coming back to the table it was clear the others had been eating for a while and were all but done with their breakfast.

Jake, his hard cock out and exposed sat down next to Sam, patting the place next to himself for me. I tried not to notice Sam’s hand casually swing over to land on Jake’s thigh, the PI’s fingers resting on Jake’s cock. Who was I to be jealous? I had just been going at it with Dean for three days and many nights before that.

I put the reconstruction of Jake’s and my marriage on another burner and dove into the breakfast, starting with the eggs and coffee, needing both to clear my muzzy head.

“All right. What happened last night?” I finally asked.

They all started talking at once, but then Jake looked at Sam who looked at Bill the cop, who was sitting there looking as if he wanted to molest Alex at any moment.

“Do you remember Dean giving you a glass a wine last night, Dan?” Bill asked me.

“For dinner, yeah. We both…” I stopped and it came to me, that glass in bed. The one I guzzled before going down on Dean’s handsome sexy cock, and I blushed.

As if reading my mind, Jake’s left hand found my leg and he patted my thigh, reassuring me he was ok.

And hell, I hadn’t just sucked Dean but for three nights running had put on a full sex show with the guy for these guys, fucking sucking, you name it, I had done it. I could not get that out of my head.

“I remember.” I said, looking at Bill.

The young cop nodded. “All right, while you were busy with Dean, Patrick entered the condo riffled through your jeans, took out your wallet and replaced your card with a bogus card, taking yours." He paused to see if I caught that. I nodded. "Dean and Patrick quickly moved his luggage to his car, leaving you a note on the counter. That note is evidence, so it’s bagged and already in other hands.” Bill looked a little grim about that, but said, “We photo’d the note so here is the photocopy.

He gave me the note and I read,

Dear Dan,

As I said, I needed to go see my parents. Last night you must have been very tired, as you went out like a light. I tucked you in and decided to head on out. I am not good for goodbyes anyway, even short ones.

“By the way I accepted your kind financial offer to help me out and will act on that. I am sure my parents will be very impressed I have found such a supportive partner.

Be back soon. I love you to the ends of the earth! (I looked up at Bill thinking, Oh yeah, the question was which end of the earth was he running off to, right? And what was this about financial aide?)

Dean

That was all of it. I checked the back to make sure that was all, and then looked up in alarm. “Financial aid? What’s he trying to pull?”

Sam shrugged without releasing my husband’s cock from his slow casual fondling, which had Jake’s eyes looking a little glazed.

“Oid say ee is coverin a bit of ass, just in caise thie oll blazing thing goes bottoms up on im.”

I wanted to tell Sam to stop playing with my husband but put that aside for now. Maybe I had been acting with Dean, but still, I had had an affair and nearly broken up with Jake over it, so again, I told myself, who was I to object to him casually feeling up my man right in front of me?

“So, your saying Dean might try to say I gave him my card willingly?”

“Ee moight av, but we covered that bit well enough. The DA is looking into it, roight now. Ee as all our visual recordings, everything, copies a course. Oi don’t frankly trust DAs, moiself, even gaiy ones loik Carl Libby, friend of moin but a bit of a political toip, ya know.”

Sam might have caught something from my glances down at his hand as he said in his sexy Aussie drawl, “Oi ope ya don’t moind me pleasuring your man. We’ve been keepin him calm while watchin the show each noight iffin ay know what oi mean.”

I managed my best laugh, tossing it off. “No, no, I wouldn’t be anyone to talk, considering what I put Jake through watching me and Dean every night.” I looked down at Jakes big cock being so nicely rubbed and said, “Just… we want to put our marriage back together after all this, so save your cum for me, baby?” I just looked at Jake, who looked back at me with those beautiful eyes.

Jake leaned into me and gave me a long sexy kiss, which I am sure was influenced by the hand on his cock. “I can do that, baby.” He husked.

“unh, where were we?” I looked around after the kiss, and forked up a nice sausage to eat, chomping down on it. Bill took up the tale again. “We had a homing beacon planted on Dean’s rental and followed him and Patrick as they headed out to the airport. We were in the van keeping tabs on any effort to use your card.

Thats when it happened. They pulled into a Star bucks. They took in a laptop, hooked it up and moments later they entered your card and asked for an initial 2 grand. The withdrawal went by wire around the world the special account set up for that purpose. But it was the bogus account on the card we had given you to plant in your wallet. We ok’d it so they could see the money made it to their offshore account. An investment well spent, by the way. Anyway, our perps did not stop there. They waited twenty minutes and then put through a withdrawal for one million dollars.”

“Shit!”

The young handsome cop just grinned. “Call it their shot in the dark. After all they had an unlimited card they'd just proven worked." Bill gave me a cheshire grin that surprised me, and I decided right then this was one young sexy cop I wanted to get to know better!

Ok, I know your beginning to think I am a slut, but I had no intentions of cheating on Jake again, or not soon anyway.

Bill went on. "At that point we had them. I called in back up just in case. As they left the Starbucks, we arrested them. Patrick tried to bolt but he was brought down quickly. Dean, just put his hands behind his back to be cuffed, and reassured his buddy they had nothing to fear, that they had done nothing wrong. The DA, however, thinks otherwise. He promises to keep the x rated stuff we pulled up on camera out of the courtroom as much as possible, and he says the X rated nature of it will do that for you as most judges would not look at all that, well not and admit it, anyway. By the way, the DA said to tell you he's a fan and that you are really hot.”

Bill grinned at me, and I just put my head down in embarrassment.

“So, when is the hearing?” I asked.

“Well, you need to contact your personal lawyer, Don Fields, right?" he said reminding me that he knew more of my situation than I did, "and contact the DA, and talk about that scheduling. In the meantime, the Judge has set bail at 100 K each for both of them.”

“What? They can find that money easily!” I paused before adding. “I think.”

Bill nodded. “It’s possible, but if they do that will raise some other questions, questions the FBI might be involved in. It’s not my place to say. I am just a regular cop, but there has been a lot of talk about some sort of organized, syndicate run scam ring going on in Rehoboth and maybe all of Delaware, particularly involving banks. It may be interesting to see how those two may be connected or backed up, or if whomever backs them will drop them. I am betting they won’t dare drop them. Things could be getting interesting. Remember they do already have a record.”

“Umm, I doubt Patrick is connected like that.” Alex said from inside Bill’s half embrace.

“Why do you say that?” Jake asked, his voice all husky from the slow pleasuring he was getting from Sam. As I dug into the pancakes for a little breakfast dessert, I couldn’t help noticing Jake was really getting close. Pre cum glistened on his cock as Sam’s hand kept stroking slowly and teasingly, just out from under the table where I could see it.

“Because Patrick just doesn’t seem like a mastermind. I bet Dean has been stringing him along and that Dean is the one with the connections.” Alex said. “Patrick is not a leader. He is a sub, a follower. Just sayin.”

“Well, you roomed with him in my house for a month so you should know, sexy.” Jake growled playfully. Oh yeah, Jake was on the edge, and I found myself wanting to put a stop to that and reclaim my husband!

I was running out of questions, but I asked one more. “Do you think we could have any more trouble from them?”

Bill actually looked to Sam shook his head. “Naow, naught a bit. If oim any judge, those two, if they get free, will go off far awaiy and start ovah.

Then Sam surprised me. He leaned over slid his mouth over Jake’s cock, went all the way down those ten inches. Jake groaned and I could tell he was fighting not to cum.

Sam pulled slowly back, and Jake’s ass came off his chair.

But Sam’s lips popped as he lifted his head, turned and smirked at me.

“Oi thinks you moight want to taik your man in and av your way with him while ya can. You moight be a tad busy the next few days. Bill and Oi will just be on our way,” Sam said, getting up.

Oh my god, another hugely hung man. Sam’s tight kacky shorts were stretched out up over and across his crotch with a spot of wet at the tip of the evident cock shape.

I was suddenly sure he and jake and probably Bill had been doing more than calm my husband. The way Jake’s eyes devoured Sam told me that.

Sam caught my glance, his Aussi accent thick. I wondered if it got thicker when he was feeling horny, or someone else's horn like my man's big dick. “Oill send ya the bill, though, Bill and oi talked it ovah, and we wouldn’t moind taiking it out in traide.” He laughed “When youre ready, that is.”

Alex got up as Bill did and the two wound up kissing, hungrily. Bill looked at us.

“I um understand you three might be hooking up. I um, if it turns out all right, I’d sure like to take Alex out on a date or three… if that’s ok with his partners.”

I looked at Jake who looked at Alex. Jake was still seated, and he was petting himself. “Sure. I don’t mind. Up to Alex.”

Hey, it was also up to me, but I bit my lips. I mean if we were going to do the three-way thing. I think Jake and I needed to talk first.

Alex smiled wide. “I would love that, Bill.”

Bill grinned and pulled Alex in against him. “I’d like to take you to lunch now, if you want.”

“I’d love that.” Alex looked at Jake who shrugged and nodded. Hey! I thought what was with this ignore me shit.

“Dan and I are going to be busy for a few hours so, it's fine by me.”

Well, I had to agree with that, until I remembered my appointment with the realtors about the house next door.

On second thought, maybe the contract on that house needed to wait another day. Yeah, I would call and postpone it. I was the buyer after all.

I gave in. “It's fine Alex. We have to talk about all that anyway.”

Alex looked at me with a startled look but nodded fast. “Oh right. Ok, Bill. I am all yours.” Alex pressed up against the young policeman, who swung an arm around Alex, his hand going to Alex’s splendid ass and cupping it as they left.

“I thought they would never leave.”

I turned and there was Jake. He had shucked his cutoffs, and moved from his chair to so close beside me his cock was nearly touching my hip.

I reached out and grasped hold of it, closing my eyes with the relief and joy of the feel of him in my hand.

“Are you finally all mine, again, baby?” He growled low in his chest.

My cock wast straining these dress jeans. “Oh, yeah. Yep, all yours, baby.”

“Well.” He growled and let the silence linger as tension built. “I think we’ll have to see about that.”

And with that he grabbed me, lifted me into a fireman’s carry, something he could do with ease, and carried me into the bedroom, throwing me down on the bed before pulling me up to pull off my jacket, ripping open my dress shirt, promising to buy me a new one… I kicked off my deck shoes and he was on my jeans, mouthing my hardness through the denim, before sliding them down and tossing them behind himself. Then he was on the bed, poised above me. Jake Saunders, gorgeous, muscular, ripped like the Black Belt martial arts master he was, x navy seal, with a face of a black maned god, pale blue-grey eyes fiery with his lust, his magnificent ten inch plus cock towering and throbbing, with glistening pre on the tip, as he stared down at me, such a determined look of CLAIM on his features it made me shudder.

“Oh, oh Jake,” I whispered.

“Oh baby, baby….” His deep bass voice melded into a drawn-out hackle raising growl and then he was on me and a moment later, in me!

The pain was intense, and I screamed, only to a moment later cry out as a cascade of sheer hot knotted pleasure tightened in me. I was going to bust so fucking hard!

But oh no, he was not going to let me cum. He clamped a hand around the root of me as I arched, squeezing tight enough to hold back that first pulse, and then we were on with him fucking me, his sexy, love god body thrusting just so, his cock rubbing that hot spot in me just so perfectly I wanted to scream holding back. I even put some of my pillow in my mouth, holding back the scream of delight as he took me right to the edge and kept me there, poised for second after second, minute after minute, both our bodies shuddering, flexing, straining, needing and wanting to cum yet desperate to hold back and prolong this moment for both of us as if there would be no tomorrow.

Again and again, he took me to the edge only to clamp down and stop as we lay there arching into each other, often with my ass clear off the bed, both of us groaning as we barely held back!

Finally, I confess, it was me who pulled the pillowcase out of my mouth, my self-gagging no longer enough and I sobbed, “OH fuck Jake, I love you so much. FUCK BREED ME BABY! CUM BABY, CUM!!!

Jake stared down into my eyes for one more fulminating minute, and then he roared and came.

And if you don’t think I had the best climax of my life at that moment, then maybe I can convince you that I am still straight! Rawr!

End of Book Three

Stay tuned for Chapters under the Title, “Falling Off the Edge.”

Not sure where the next book will go except it may connect or begin to connect Exploring the Edge to the My Island Series that I recently reclaimed and am rewriting. HAPPY EDGINGS!