Webs of Deceptions (2 page)

“I am terribly sorry”, he said. “But I was on
a very important call and started having trouble with the signal. I
had George pull in here so I wouldn’t lose the connection. We will
get out of your way right now.”

As he spoke he seemed to be studding her
face… “Say, didn’t we meet a month or so ago while my partner and I
were having lunch with your friend, Sandra Hall?”

“Ohmygosh”, blushed Susan, embarrassed now
for the way she had pounded on his window. “Yes we did, you have a
very good memory – we only met for a couple of minutes. I thought I
recognized you too, but couldn’t place how.” She realized she was
prattling on like a schoolgirl because of her embarrassment for
acting like a shrew.

He smiled disarmingly, “I never forget a
pretty woman. But forgive me; I don’t remember your name. Mine’s
Anthony Scala.” He reached through the open window to shake her
hand.

“Susan Dodge”, she said as she took his hand.
“Sorry I hollered at you.”

He seemed to be thinking about something…
“Mrs Dodge, is your husband named Timothy?”

“Why yes”, she said. “But how on earth would
you know that?”

Scala answered: “Well, part of my business is
to buy up delinquent mortgages at a discount and try and get them
right again. I remember the names Timothy and Susan Dodge on one I
just received from Countrywide Finance.”

Now Susan was really blushing. He must
realize how far behind they were on their bills. “You see, Mr
Scala, Tim lost his job over six months ago and we are having
problems making ends meet…”

Tony waved off her explanation as he opened
the limo door for her. “I understand Mrs Dodge. This financial
downturn has gotten a lot of good people in trouble these days. Get
in out of the heat for a moment, we might be able to work something
out.”

Susan paused. She didn’t really know this man
who was inviting her into his car and, as a married woman, she
didn’t normally go alone with strange men. But he seemed like a
nice gentleman and he did know a lot about her situation. Maybe he
could help them out somehow?

Susan smiled shyly as she slid into the limo
with Tony Scala and closed the door. The air in the car was cool
and smelled faintly of cigars and liquor. It was a manly aroma and
not at all unpleasant. The leather seat felt soft against her skin
– nothing at all like her broken down old Ford.

Still, she felt nervous and continued
prattling on: “You see Mr Scala, my husband has been out of work
for over six months and, as a self-employed carpenter, we don’t
have much money coming in. We got behind on our mortgage and we are
afraid we might lose our dream house. Countrywide has been sending
us threatening letters that they might foreclose.”

“Well, Countrywide doesn’t own your mortgage
any more. Scala Enterprise does now and we are going to find a way
to get you back on your feet.” He was watching her and thinking:
‘but first I’m going to find a way to get you on your back,
underneath me’.

“Oh, that would be wonderful Mr Scala. Tim
and I really love our house and would do anything to keep it. How
lucky I am to run into you like this”.
‘Luck had nothing to do
with this honey’
he thought as he secretly admired her lush,
sexy body.

As they talked, she could tell he was
enjoying their closeness and she could feel his eyes on her. But it
was in an admiring, non-threatening way and she realized that she
was enjoying his attention. Then his eyes got wider and he was
staring directly at her breasts!

When Sue glanced down at herself, she
realized why. In her haste to get Timmy to MDO she didn’t put on a
bra and was just wearing a nylon blouse. Her breasts were lactating
and she was wet around her nipples, causing the filmy blouse to
become transparent – her brown, perky nipples were clearly
visible!

“Oh Gosh!” She cried as she tried to cover
them with her arms. “I haven’t nursed my baby for months, but I
still seem to leak occasionally.”
It usually only happens after
strenuous sex, like she just had with her husband.
But of
course, she didn’t tell him that.

Tony just smiled and handed her his linen
handkerchief. She turned her back to him as she tried to wipe
herself dry. Sue was blushing furiously now.

As she twisted away from him to wipe off her
breasts, her legs were splayed and Tony was enjoying the view of
her pert ass and shapely legs.
‘Man, she is better looking than
I remember’
he thought.
‘And those sweet pop-out nipples
were not caused by the air conditioner alone’
. He had to reach
down and reposition his growing hardon inside his pants. Somehow,
someway, he knew he had to fuck Mrs Susan Dodge. With her spirit
and sensuous body she had to be one hot piece of ass!

When Susan had her blouse as dry as she could
get it, she turned back to Tony and told him she would wash his
hanky and return it to him clean and fresh.

They made plans for him to send an inspector
(he would use Ted), to do a pre-inspection the house on Wednesday.
Then they set up an appointment for her and Tim to come to his
office on Thursday to work out details for a new contract.

Susan was so happy with this lucky turn of
events; she nearly kissed Tony on his cheek. But, as a married
woman, thought it not appropriate. Instead, she shook his hand
warmly before getting out of the limo. Then, in an impetuous act of
unusual boldness for her, she leaned back in and kissed him to show
her joy and gratitude.

Tony smiled as he watched Sue walk back to
her car, hips swaying ever so invitingly. As he drove away he knew
his nefarious plan was working out perfectly.

Chapter Four – Good News

Sue rushed home to tell Tim the wonderful
news about the events of the day. She was bubbling over with
excitement that her accidental meeting with the new holder of their
mortgage might result in their being able to keep their house.

“Mr Scala said he was anxious to work out a
plan with us to avoid foreclosure until we get back on our feet
financially. He said this horrible economy was hurting everyone and
it’s not our fault we got so far behind. God Tim, I have been
worried sick about loosing our home, and I know you have been
too.”

Susie told her husband almost every detail of
her encounter with Tony Scala and his limousine – how she marched
up to him to give him hell about blocking her car, then realizing
she had met him before, very briefly, with her friend Sandi. She
told him everything, well – except for the kiss she impetuously
gave him. This was the first time she had kept a secret from her
husband, and she really didn’t know why she did, it was certainly
harmless enough.

But the way Tim was acting now, she was glad
she did. He seemed almost jealous of her encounter with a stranger
in a limo. Tim was always protective of her but not overly jealous,
she had never given him a reason to be. She did not flirt or even
think of being with another man. Their marriage was based on a
mutual trust that each of them would be faithful. Neither had any
doubt that they both took their vows seriously.

So, Sue couldn’t understand why Tim didn’t
share her enthusiasm now. He asked strange questions like: “Did he
come on to you?” [NO!]; “Why did he pick your car to block in?”
[Cell signal]; “Did he know about our mortgage troubles before you
told him?” [Yes]; “Did he try to get a date with you?” [NO, NO,
NO!]

It dawned on Sue that all these months out of
work had taken a bigger toll on Tim than she realized. Poor guy was
breaking his back trying to provide for his family and having a
hard time of it. Sue understood. She also had nightmares about
losing everything and making it through these tough times. And,
like Tim, she tried not to show it.

Now his wife comes home with a possible
solution to their problems, based on a brief meeting with a strange
man? She could see how this could affect a man’s ego.

“Tim, we are in this together. I would never
do anything that you wouldn’t agree with, just like I know you
wouldn’t either. We both need to meet with Mr Scala and see what
his plan is to help us out.” Tim thoughtfully nodded his head in
agreement.

“Anyway silly man, why on earth would he ‘hit
on me’ – a married lady and mommy to boot, when he surely could
have his choice of the single girls out there?”

**********

At that moment, in a bar across town, Tony
was talking to his buddies and answered Susan’s question without
even hearing it: “There is nothing I love more than fucking a
married woman, especially a pretty one who never had any intention
of cheating on her husband. And the only thing better is if she is
also a young mother, something about the changes in a woman’s body
that make them sexy as hell. Their skin seems to be softer, their
hips rounder and their tits juicier.”

“Yeah”, added Frank. “And I love to see the
surprised look on their faces when they cum. I’ve had my cock
squeezed like a python by their cunt when it happens. It’s like
they realize that they have just broken the vows they made to only
fuck one man for the rest of their lives, and discover they love
it. Something cuts loose in them and they seem to lose all their
inhibitions and control.”

Ted added to their philosophical discussion:
“Truer words were never spoken. It’s like all her modesty and
reserve gets blown up when a strange cock slips into her pussy, and
they do things they would never do with their shmuck husbands. No
matter how much she loves him.” Ted thought for a moment, then
added: “The trick is to get her to believe that she is doing it for
her family and she has no other choice. That takes her guilt away
and really turns her loose.”

The men were discussing how to go about
getting their newest conquest target: Mrs Susan Dodge.

Tony laid out some thoughts and Frank said:
“I gotta hand it to you Tony, this is your best idea yet. Not only
are we going to fuck this sweet young housewife silly, we stand to
make a lot of money on the Dodge’s. But even if we don’t make a
nickel, I have been wanting to fuck this one since we first met her
at Cicero’s a month ago – wait till you see her Ted, this perky,
sexy blonde honey looks to be one spectacular piece of ass!”

“Not only that”, Tony added: “The way her
tits were seeping in the limo today, our young mommy still has some
mothers-milk in them. You guys know how much the Oriental men pay
to drink from a young mother’s titties? They consider it to be some
kind of youth-elixir potent. And they double the fee if they can
fuck her at the same time… “Hell, that is four-thousand dollars
from each Chinaman we send her way! I already know a dozen right in
our OMW club that would jump at the chance.”

“Yes boys, we have golden opportunity here
with Mrs Dodge. Let’s not fuck it up. She is devoted to her
husband, but with a wife looking like her, he is probably a jealous
type. So Ted, when you go over there to do the home inspection
tomorrow, try not to spook him into thinking we have designs on
fucking his wife. Put him at ease and get him to believe we are
just here to help.” Tony paused for effect: “Just like the
government.” They all got a big chuckle out of that one.

“No sweat”, said Ted. “You’re talking to a
pro. Remember the way we got Sandi and her husband onto your
sailboat with a bunch of us and kept him so busy fishing that he
had no idea we were fucking his wife all over the boat?” They all
had to reach down and reposition their swelling dicks at the
thought of that day. “And he never found out! Hell, he even thanked
us for letting him catch a trophy fish!”

They reminisced awhile about their last
conquest, Mrs Hall. “Too bad she got pregnant and is out of action
these days, I still get horny thinking about her snapping cunt.
“She was a screamer too, once she almost passed out while she was
cuming.”

[Sandi Hall’s story may be found in ‘Web of
Deceit I & II’]

Ted brought the conversation back to the
present: “Don’t worry about me spooking Susan’s husband, I know he
will have to think he can trust us. And we keep him in the dark so
he won’t suspect anything while we get his wife to do what we want.
God, how I love cuckolding pussy-whipped husbands, and they never
even know how I’m fucking their wives.”

“It sure adds a whole other dimension to
fucking”, agreed Tony. “Tasting the forbidden fruit we are not
suppose to touch, and getting away with it, is fantastic.”

“Raise your glasses gentlemen: Here’s to
fucking other men’s wives!”

Chapter Five – We’re Here to Help

The next day, after Ted’s ‘home inspection’
Sue asked her husband: “Well, what do you think Honey? Now do you
believe me when I said these guys really do want to help us keep
our house? Mr Ted Anderson seemed like a perfect gentleman and he
certainly admired all the nice carpentry work you have been doing
around here. This new mortgage group is sure different than what we
have been used to with old one.”

“That’s true”, answered Tim. “He had some
pretty good ideas of how we can increase the value of our house
with my carpentry skills. He also told me he has several retail
stores around town and could give me some work building display
cases and doing repairs. He even said he would pay scale
wages.”

He continued: “And you sure are right about
the difference with our old mortgage holder. Those bastards at
Countrywide wouldn’t do anything except send us dunning letters and
threaten to foreclose on us.”

Susan was happy to hear that Tim was feeling
better about her chance meeting with Mr Scala, and that this might
all work out good for them. She had been terribly afraid they might
lose their home but had been trying to keep her fears secret from
Tim so as not to add to the pressures he has been under. She gave
him a hug and a kiss. “Mr Anderson also said that Mr Scala was even
considering letting me work part-time for them.”