The Secret Life of Blythe

16. Blythe

"Fuck!" "Rory!" "harder!" "please" I beg as he watches his cock thrusting inside me.
"Cum Blythe, fuck you're so tight, I can't hold out any longer. Fucking cum!" he roars at me as he gropes my backside. It sends me over the edge and I detonate around him.
"Fuucckkk" he shouts as he stills inside of me shooting his load. 
"That was fucking amazing mumma" he says.
"I'm going to pimp myself out to the pregnant community, ain't nothing like it Blythe, your bump sends we wild"
He lifts me off and kisses my belly. I sigh, feeling satisfied as I watch him tie off the condom and put it in the trash.
"Maybe, I giggle but after you've fulfilled your duty to me first yeah"
He smirks at me seductively.
"I can barely keep up with you, I'm definitely a one woman man, but I can line the pregnant chicks up so I don't have any gaps after you" I shake my head giggling at the goofball.
"Look at my six pack after a couple of weeks!"
I scan down his body. He's slightly shorter than Leo but just as buff.   He's handsome in that mussed up surfed out sort of way. He's tan and blonde like me, hours spent in the sun and salt water will do that to you.

I smirk to myself remembering how this all came about. We were sat in the ocean when the topic of my marriage was brought up. I've known Rory for a long time so I felt comfortable opening up to him. I joked that the timing of Leo's affair was off because I was horny as fuck. I had to say affair because I couldn't very well tell him the circumstances behind him cheating on me. He looked contemplative for a few moments.
"Do you trust me Blythe?" he asked seriously.
I nodded, surprised that I actually did trust him. "I can give you what you need he said shyly"
I pretended to think about what he was offering and felt the familiar pulse between my legs.
"I might not last long though at first" he smiles. "I'm digging the pregnancy look on you Blythe it's sexy as fuck. You know I always fucked you real good in the past. I'll look after you for however long you need me to".
It was exactly what I hoped would happen. I was going to give Leo a taste of his own medicine but I didn't want just any cock inside me. I knew how much I enjoyed Rory in the past and I knew he cared about me so it all fell in to place.

That afternoon we made some ground rules before he took me back to his place and blew my mind. I was desperate and horny and he was exactly what I needed.  We've reached a nice routine, we surf together as friends and when I'm feeling horny I text him and he makes himself available to me. I'm living the dream. Sex on tap, no nagging, it's pretty perfect. I don't think he was expecting it to be a daily thing but judging by the look on his face when I'm riding him he's loving our arrangement as much as me.

"Right, I need to get going my little fuck boy" He tips his head back laughing.
"Is it wrong that, that makes me proud and turned on again Blythe?"
I giggle as I pull my clothes back on. I check in the mirror to make sure I don't look too freshly fucked and when I'm satisfied I grab my backpack.
"See you tomorrow?" I offer him a little peck on the cheek.
"You betcha" he winks and blows me a kiss that i catch whilst giggling.

By the time I've driven back to the house I feel empty again. The post coital release doesn't last long. I let myself inside and look around the living room. I miss not seeing Leo's things around the place. I've gotten so tidy that it really looks like no one lives here. I suppose I don't, my body may be up here but my mind's always downstairs.  I shudder at the thought of me lying in bed with Leo, frozen stock still in our bedroom until there's enough light for me to get up. I sigh at the way my mood's deflated and make myself  a flask of decaf before heading up to the lift. As I exit on the lower ground I admire the now clean entrance to the main hall. The side table and two chairs, both clean. A fresh vase of flowers sits on the side. It looks like a fancy hotel foyer in this little room now. I've pretty much cleaned up everything in my bat cave too. Ive made many new discoveries.

I open the White door the circular locking device now pushing with ease and the whole place comes in to view. This is what it would have looked like when dad was here, like something out of a bond movie and it makes me feel warm inside. I've catalogued nearly everything on the shelves now. I suspect that my father had already done that but wanted me to research everything myself, so I knew exactly what we owned. I'm glad he forced me to do it, I can really appreciate what's here now. The smaller items on the shelves now sealed up in clear plastic bags. The type that a museum would use to protect precious artefacts when they aren't being shown to the public.  I have new cases for the guns and weapons and the larger art work now housed in their own plastic see through cases. I don't know how I'm still standing. I've worked my backside off but I was worried that they'd sat for so long in the cold dark space.  It's a world away from that now and it's all protected so I can take my time with the rest of the jobs.