Sunday

The rest of Saturday was uneventful. There was more sex at bedtime but the rest of the evening had been spent eating and watching TV with Sarah curled up in Jim's arms. Towards bedtime she couldn't resist slipping Jim's cock out. She had lay there for quite some time slowly stroking, licking or softly sucking on it. She had kept him hard for an hour and a half before Jim decided he needed to get off and fucked her on the sofa with her legs over his shoulders.

The following morning Sarah stirred when she felt Jim put his arm around her and move close to spoon her. They dozed like that for a while enjoying the closeness and the lack of urgency to get out of bed. As she came around she noticed that Jim's cock was between her legs ad was firmly pressed against her pussy. She was still naked from the night before as was Jim. She felt sexy and safe wrapped in his arms with his cock ready to give her pleasure. Eyes still closed she dipped her hand down and positioned his cock so that she could ease it into her.

Jim chuckled making her Jump slightly "I didn't like to press you. I thought you might be sore with how much we did it over the last couple of days."

Sarah snuggled into him "I'm never too sore for you. Actually since I started using that cream I thought I might struggle with that but it seems to have had the opposite effect. I can take it as hard as you want to give it to me."

"That's good to know but I'm not in the mood for that. I just want to enjoy being in you."

"Sundays were made to be lazy" agreed Sarah as she relaxed her body and just allowed herself to enjoy lying with him inside her. It was kind of beautiful feeling joined together. Jim was moving now but slowly. The stimulation couldn't help but make her breath a little heavier and squeak out little moans of pleasure.

"You are an incredible woman. I feel blessed to have met you."

Sarah shuffled around her upper body so she could see Jim without disturbing their connection "I feel just as lucky to have met you. You have opened me up in ways I could never have imagined."

Jim looked like he wanted to say something but the words didn't come but instead he kissed her. It was a soft and tender kiss that matched their love making. His hand reached up and cupped her breast as his slow gentle thrusting continued.

"Oh that's so good" said Sarah "It's so different from how you usually are but I like it."

"I felt like making love to you for a change instead of fucking,"

"Oh baby, I can tell. Let's change position so I can see you better."

Jim withdrew and Sarah rolled onto her back. Jim moved between her legs and reinserted himself before lowering himself down and kissingSarah. As he moved in and out of her in a smooth and steady pace they looked at each other. Tender smiles were exchanges with moments of pleasure. Sarah's hands caressed his smooth, firm body. She came as quickly as if he had been fucking her but he paused and allowed her to cling to him as the pleasure shook her. She fell back with tears in her eyes. "Did you like that?" Jim asked.

Sarah just nodded and bit her lip before pulling him in for another kiss. She held his face and held his lips against hers as he began to move again.

Because of Jim's stamina and the fact that they had been having so much sex it was nearly an hour before he unloaded inside her. Sarah was in a blissful dream of pleasure having cum several more times. He stayed inside her for a while longer as they kissed as his cock slowly softened and fell out of her then her lay on the bed next to her and she put head on his chest "What brought that on? she asked.

Jim though "I don't know. I just felt like it I guess,"

After she showered she fired off a message to Tom asking if he was okay. She was feeling a little guilty. That love making had ben amazing and a part of her had suspected that if he had confessed his undying love to her at that moment she would have been his. She checked her phone but there was no reply.

It was almost lunch time and they were both hungry. Sarah bustled around in tight shorts and a crop top trying to find something to cook. "You have nothing in this place" she complained.

"I usually eat out or order takeaway and breakfast is usually a protein shake."

Sarah sent Jim to the shops for a few supplies insisting that there was no need to go out. She took this opportunity to call Tom

"Hello?" Tom's voice was uncertain.

"Hey honey. You didn't reply to my message, I was worried."

"Oh, are you with Jim?"

"I'm in his apartment but I'm on my own right now. Are you okay?"

"Yea, I'm a bit tired. I didn't sleep well last night. Look, did you mean to send me that film?"

Sarah was confused "I thought you would love it. It's what you asked for."

"I mean, the first bit is what I was hoping for but the bit after with you shouting all those things."

Sarah's blood ran cold as a thought hit her "Hold on a sec" she said and pulled the phone away from her ear to check the video file. To her horror she noticed that the video had recorded the rest of the session. She skipped through it, she remembered what she had said and she didn't need reminding. "Oh honey I, I don't know what to say, I'm so sorry" tears were filling her eyes.

"Did you mean it?" Tom's voice was deadpan as he held whatever he was feeling back.

Sarah was **** "No baby, no. Jim likes it when I put you down, I was just playing into his fantasy, I love you"

"Really?"

"Yes, really, oh so really you have to believe me."

"Okay."

Sarah couldn't believe it. She'd ruined their marriage. He didn't believe she loved him. "I'm going to come home right now." there was a pause "Baby?"

"It's okay, stay."

"No I have to make you realise I still love you I'm coming I'm not prepared to let..."

"Sarah!" Tom called sternly down the phone "I believe you, I, I just needed to be convinced. We can talk more when you get home on Monday. Stay, have fun, I'm okay."

Sarah thought he sounded genuine "I still think I should come home"

"Really, it's fine but..."

"But what?"

"Can we make love when you get back?"

Tears of relief ran down her cheeks "Yes, of course we can silly." Her promise to Jim could wait.

"I'd like that." He sounded as though he was smiling but still sad.

"Yea me too. I do love you you know?"

"Yea, I do. I love you too, and babe?"

"Yea?"

"C, could you maybe send me some more pictures?"

Sarah laughed "Yea I can do that."

"It did make cum a lot" he confessed guiltily.

"That's good, I'll see you tomorrow"

"Bye"

"Bye"

He was gone. Sarah sat in a dining chair and wiped her tears away with her hand. Did I take it too far? She asked herself. She couldn't say she hadn't enjoyed what had happened and Tom even admitted that it made him cum. Maybe too far was the wrong way to look at it, but clearly everything she had done had left Tom feeling unloved. She remembered when she didn't understand the fetish and thought he didn't love her. It was because he loved her that he was excited by this. She vowed to make sure he knew she loved him. She decided she would be more honest. If Tom had known about Jim liking her to belittle Tom then it might have just been a sexy and exciting video.

That video was a whole other issue. She looked back over it. It was clear that Jim had done it on purpose. She was cross at him for doing that but also cross at herself for allowing things to get so out of hand. She had been falling for him, she couldn't deny it but this reminded her of the man Jim truly was. He was sexy, charming, wealthy, a frankly incredible lover but a complete arsehole.

She headed into the bathroom to clean herself up. She looked at her full lips and fake eyelashes and asked herself if she regretted what she had done. She fixed her makeup and stood in front of the mirror. She was a sex object. She looked like a dumb slut who couldn't be taken seriously but she was sexy, damn sexy. She was excited by the woman she saw in the mirror. She had taken herself away from her husbands ideals but she was glad to be the woman who looked back at her. She was turned on by the change and how it tormented Tom. She had become a little sadistic but Tom seemed to be enjoying that in his own way.

She blew herself a kiss and felt much more positive. The situation was salvageable. She had to make changes to how she had been doing things and she had to be honest with Tom. She needed to remember that her life, her relationship with Jim was a game. She wanted to have sex with him, she even wanted to pay his cruel little games but not at the expense of the man she truly cared for the most.

Later that day Jim encouraged her again to shout out disparaging comments about her husband she obliged him and even enjoyed the thrill of it but she knew now that they were words. She would take a video of herself deep throating Jim's cock and a picture of Jim fucking her from behind in front of the bathroom mirror. All the while Jim thought he played her, she knew better.