My Drive Home (Version 1)

My Drive Home (Version 1) My Drive Home (Version 1)

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

In version 1 you will have the opportunity to meet the hard working wife who seeks attention from her husband. This storyline was writing from multiple angles while staying true to the main character. You will read this story and immediately want to know more about the other characters. This is just one point of view and is only the first of many versions.

Summary

In version 1 you will have the opportunity to meet the hard working wife who seeks attention from her husband. This storyline was writing from multiple angles while staying true to the main character. You will read this story and immediately want to know more about the other characters. This is just one point of view and is only the first of many versions.

Content

Submitted: August 19, 2020

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Submitted: August 19, 2020

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The drive home

Damn I hate working past 4:30pm. It was 6:15pm which is a late night for me at the office. My name is Tia and I’ve been a Senior Tax Director for almost 8 years and some days require me to put in extra hours. The days seem to get longer and it’s literally deadline after deadline. I work in Orlando and even though traffic can get a little hectic during the summer, I've got the traffic pattern and timing down pack. My trips home would literally take 48 minutes and roughly 36 seconds. Yes, I’m that person always on time and truly enjoy numbers. I spoke to my husband around 3:42pm reminding him that this week was my late nights and that he would have to prepare dinner. As I exited the building I text him to let him know that I was on the way and that I would arrive around 7:03pm. He responded that dinner was in the microwave and that he was headed to bed. 

As I entered the interstate I got a text from my close friend Dana... the message read- Have you read that new short story by Jason Ellis? It’s soooo good!!! Titled The Trip. I responded no but I’ll check it out. I immediately opened my web browser and search for Jason Ellis’s short stories. I began to read portions of it as I sat in traffic and OH MY GOSH, it was like watching porn. I could picture every detail and the more I read the hornier I got. I was so excited that the idea of touching myself while in traffic became a reality. I was driving my SUV and the windows were darkly tented. I pulled my skirt up just enough to allow my fingers to reach my clitoris. The excitement and pleasure only lasted for a few seconds before traffic began to move again. I would have continued but there were several semi trucks closing in on my vehicle so I stopped and decided that it would be best to allow my husband to finish the job. 

I arrived at home, ate dinner and took a quick shower. As I entered the bedroom, I pulled my hair into a pony tail and attempted to perform oral on my husband. He did not budge at all. He finally woke up and his exact words were “let’s relax for a bit and we will continue this first thing tomorrow morning. 

Tia: 
Ok but I’m extremely horny. You don’t want me to be wet all night do you?

Frederick(my husband):
I’m a little exhausted but I promise to make it up to you.

I laid there for about an hour reading Jason Ellis’s stories. I became sexually frustrated and wanted to scream. I tossed my phone on the floor once I read the last sentence of one of Jason Ellis's shorty story titled “The Co-workers, I wanted and needed more. I immediately question his story writing style and wondered if there would be a part 2. I eventually fell asleep after creating alternate ending and my own conclusions about who he was.

The next morning my alarm went off and my husband was headed to work. I grabbed my phone and called him. 

Tia: 
Good morning. 

Fredrick:
Good morning, did you sleep well?

Tia: 
Kinda. What happen to you waking me up?

Fredrick: 
I woke up late and was running behind. I have a big presentation and needed more time to close in the gaps. 

Tia: 
Ok, I understand. Have a great day. 

This was not the first time Fredrick has left me high and dry or should I say high and wet. I immediately got up and took a cold shower. I seem to function better when I take cold showers. It seems to do the trick when I need to calm down and wake up. 

I got dressed and headed off to work. As soon as I entered the building I was greeted by the janitor Mr. Gates. 

Mr. Gates: 
Good morning Mrs Tia. 

Tia: 
Good morning Mr. Gates.

As I passed by Mr. Gates I could feel his eyes massaging my body. Though I didn’t get the attention I feened for from my husband I still felt extremely sexy with my black fitted dress on. Mr. Gates allowed me to take a few steps pass him before he commented on me having my hair in a pony tail. 

Mr. Gates: 
Ok, the pony tail gives you a fierce look.

Tia: 
Sorry this is my ~running behind look~.

Mr. Gates:
Well it suits you. 

Tia: 
Thank you!!!

Though I was confident that I looked tasteful, his comment confirmed it all for me. As the day past Mr. Gates stopped by my office twice to see if I needed anything and if the trash needed to be taken out. I responded no thanks but thank you. 

Around lunch time I decided to stop by my bosses office to give him a update and inform him that I would be leaving a little early.

Tia: 
Good afternoon sir, I’ve completed a heavy portion of the data report and if your ok with it I’m going to take my work home today. I didn't expect to get so much done but it all worked out well.

Stan (My Boss):
Awesome and that’s total fine with me. I know you have things under control. See you next week. I’m on vacation for the rest of the week and I’ll be leaving out soon as well. Feel free to call if you need anything.

Tia:
Ok. Thank you and enjoy. 

I grabbed my purse and laptop bag and headed towards the parking garage. As I entered the vehicle I immediately took a look at the traffic pattern on the map app and My time of arrival was 12:18pm. I then opened my text messages and began texting my husband.

 “Honk-Honk” It was my boss.... 

Stan:
~Chop chop~ don’t let me beat you out of here. 

I laughed and backed out. As I got closer to home I realized that I never hit send and my husband wasn’t aware that I was headed home early. I then decided that it would be great to surprise him.  He usually gets home around 3:45 so I had plenty of time to set the mood. I needed to be fucked.

As I approached the house I saw my husband car parked outside the garage and my friends Dana's car was parked on the opposite side of the street. My heart began to race. I grabbed my phone and stopped the SUV in front of my neighbors house. At the angle I was parked at, there was no way they could see my car unless they walked near the mailbox. 

I text My husband but he didn’t respond. I then text Dana. Hey, where are you? She immediately responded. 

Dana: 
I’m in a meeting I’ll call you later. What time do you get off? 

Tia: 
No problem. I get off around 6pm. 

My mind began to race as I opened my house alarm app. The entrance times was 11:52am and 11:55am which was just a few minutes apart. I peaked at previous dates and there were two entrances everyday for about 2 weeks straight. I deactivated the Alarm from my phone which is a silent deactivation. No one would hear me enter the house unless they were both were standing near the front door. After I deactivated the alarm I exited the vehicle and walked towards the house. As I got closer I began to get nervous. I didn’t know what to expect but I had to find out what was going on. I enter the house and it was silent for the most part. I could hear the TV on upstairs. I removed my heels I walked the entire downstairs and no one was there. I then looked at my phone and put the ringer on silent. As I got towards the top of the stairs I could see into our master bedroom. Dana was on her knees stroking Fredricks dick. Her head was tilted back as if she was waiting for him to unload inside her mouth. Fredrick was facing the window and neither of them could see me watching them. I watched for about 10 seconds then grabbed my phone. I press record and watched as Fredrick shoved his cock in and out her mouth. Dana then stood up and turn around while holding a firm grip of Fredricks cock. She then bent over and allowed Fredrick to slide his well structured penis inside her wet virgina. The scene of two people fucking has always been a turn on for me but not this time. Though it looked perfect I was extremely upset and emotional. I stopped recording and exited the house. I didn’t cry but I was very angry. I had a rage of anger simply because he didn’t offer me anything. He was in a hurry to get home and fuck my best friend. I began to think about her actions which all lines up to why she would always text me after I spoke with my husband. Damn they were plotting out there adventures and my passion for being accurate and on time made it easy for them both plan this all out. 

I didn’t have anywhere to go so I drove back to work. By the time I got back to my desk I was internally angry but as people waved goodbye for the evening I held it together and no one could tell that I was upset. I sat quietly at my desk for several minutes until I heard a knock at the door. It was Mr. Gates. 

Mr. Gates: 
Hey, I thought your we’re gone for the day?

Tia: 
I had a few things that came up and I needed to be back in my work space. 

Mr. Gates:
Ok, well if you need anything let me know. 


I then text my husband asking how was his day. I was curious to see what his answer would be. 

Fredrick:
Not too bad and yours?

Tia: 
Shocking but I guess that’s what happens when you work long hours. 

Fredrick: 
I definitely understand that. Well give me a shout when your heading home. I’ll grab dinner. 

Tia: 
Ok 

At that moment I wanted to send him the video but I needed to confront him in person. It was only 4:30pm and the need to talk about this with someone was really sinking in. I needed my best friend of 12 years but unfortunately she was on her knees sucking my husband’s dick, In my home, in my bedroom. 

I stared out the window and watched as Mr. Gates as he walked back into the building. I’ve never really paid much attention to him but at that moment he kinda sorta turned me on. He’s a nice single well groomed man with a very impressive dick print. Any other day I would not have admitted it to myself but truthfully I’ve glanced at his dick print several times over the past few months.

The office area was finally empty and I began to feel that rush to retaliate. I had a plan that would surely get my husband upset. I opened my door and as Mr. Gates passed by I called out for him. 

Tia: 
Hey, so how’s it going?

Mr. Gates:
Not bad. I have two more offices to clean and I’m headed out. Is there anything you need?

Tia: 
Maybe, come in and can you close the door please. 

Mr. Gates: 
Sure. What’s up? 

Tia: 
Sit down. Do you have time to chat and take a short break? 

Mr. gates: 
Of course. I could have finished the office areas 30 minutes ago but I’ve been watching YouTube. 

I stood up and walked over to lock the door. Mr. Gates watched me and stared with a puzzled look. I leaned against my desk facing him and asked him would he mind assisting with a issue. Mr. Gates smiled and asked me to be more specific. 

Tia: 
Well when I left earlier I was surprised to find that my husband and best friend of 12 years were having sex in my bedroom. 

Mr. Gates: 
Wtf are you serious. What happened and what was the outcome?

Tia: 
They don’t know I saw them. 

Mr. Gates:
Wow... are you ok. 

Tia: 
I am now. I was upset but now I’m out for revenge. I could use some help.. 

Mr. Gates: 
Sure. As long as I don’t have to kill anyone. I’m down for a little excitement. 

Tia: 
Great...

I handed him my phone and asked him to take as many photos as possible. He said ok and clicked on the camera app. As he took photos I began to seduce the camera. I did everything from holding my breast to hiking my dress up so that images captured my lace panties wrapped around my pussy lips.

Mr. Gates: 
Are you sure about this

Tia: 
What the hell.... plus you’ve seen a pussy and tits before right? 

Mr. Gates:
Oh yeah, more than most men. 

Tia: 
Great. So your not a rookie. 

Mr. Gates:
Nope. Very experienced 

As I pulled my dress down I could tell he was very aroused. He didn’t see me staring at dick but as he strolled through the photos I could tell he was getting turned on. I sat on top of my desk staring at his hard cock. I was so locked in on the head of his penis that I didn’t realize he had taken another photo. 

Tia: 
What was that image of? 

Mr. Gates:
That was a close up of your pussy lips overlapping the side of your laced panties. 

Tia: 
Really? Can I see that one . 

Mr. Gates: 
Sure. 

He stood up and walked over to the desk. As he showed me the image he zoomed in on the wetness on center my panties. As he stood there I could feel his hard cock against the side of my right leg. 

Mr: Gates: 
Did this experience turn you on?

Tia: 
Maybe but only because it’s random. 

Mr. Gates: 
Almost like a Jason Ellis story huh? 

Tia: 
Oh My Gosh do you read his stories. 

Mr. Gates: 
All the time mainly because I write them. 

Tia: 
Wait. What? Are your serious? So you ghost write for Jason Ellis?

Mr. Gates: 
Hahaha kinda but the truth is~ I am Jason Ellis. 

Tia: 
No Fucking Way. Your lying

Mr. Gates AKA JE: 
Never judge a book or should I say a short story by its cover. 

Tia: 
Haha You can’t be serious. 

Mr. Gates (Jason) pulled out his wallet and there it was Jason Ellis. He continued and showed me his writing studio and pictures of him signing books to ship out. This explains it all. He has never been seen by any of his readers but his book sales are always off the charts. Last year he rung in a total of $1.2 million on book sales. 

Tia: 
So why are you here doing this job? And why do people call you Mr. Gates. 

Mr. Gates: 
For one no one ever asked me for my real name. I own the cleaning and the security company. I use to work at the security gate before I decided to take on the janitor role. People have always called me gates, security gate joke. So I stay busy writing in the evenings and hiding in plan site during the day. As I work and meet new people I instantly draw my own storyline to there lives. I don't write about anything personal or that would tie the stories to them but it's just a technique that helps me. 

Tia: 
Wow. I love your stories. I’ve masturbated to every one of them. Can I personally call your Jason? 

Mr. Gates: 
No way hahaha you will blow my cover. So what’s your plan for these images?

Tia: 
I’m going to intentionally leave my phone open just to see how he responses. He’s a smart guy and I know he will wonder who took these images. Why? Are you going to write about this?

Mr: gates: 
No this is too boring to write about. I do think you should give him more to be upset about. What do you think? 

Tia: 
Sure enlighten me... what do you have in mind Jason, I mean Mr. Gates 

He pushed down onto my desk moved my panties to the side and took a few more photos. As he took more photos I could feel his fingers gently rubbing my clitoris. Each time he touched my clit I felt my body thrusting and my legs spearing wider. He then pulled his dick out and placed it on my pussy lips. He continued to take pictures as he gradually slide the head of his dick inside my pussy walls. Within seconds I felt my body relax and the moisture of my pussy began to drip down to my ass. I knew that feeling oh so well it was the pre-moisture running over before I squirt. He continued until I release a rush of cum. I came all over his nicely creased shirt. He pulled his dick out and said you should watch this video on your way home and then delete everything we’ve done. You should never keep your secrets on a cellphone. Without saying anything else he walked out the office and exited the building. I was lost in his words and didn’t say a thing. I smiled as I watched him walk to his car. Damn what was I thinking? I just let him record me while he fucked me on my desk. 

I cleaned up my mess and headed home. When I enter the house I walked up to my husband and showed him the video of Dana giving him head. I looked at him and said “make this the last time you fuck another bitch while being married to me”. I grabbed my phone and walked into the bathroom to take my shower. 

I’ve always enjoy being with a man that knows when to take control so I took Jason’s AKA Mr. Gates advice and went a different route. Since that day I’ve fucked Jason Ellis AKA Mr. Gates twice and sometimes 3 times a week. I guess it’s safe to say that Jason Ellis really knows how to write a great ending to a messy story. 


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