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Story: Max the Lodger By: Ivor Smallone

   Part 2

   Rupert and Linda both woke late with very bad heads the next morning. 
They quickly got up, hardly saying a word to each other, both lost in their
own thoughts thinking about what had happened the previous night strugling
to remember the details.  Rupert was first to get to the kitchen, Max was
already there.

   "Morning Rup, you feeling okay this morning I've made some strong
coffee" Max poured him a strong black coffee, Rupert usually took it with
milk but he just started to drink it down.  Maybe it would make him feel a
bit better.  "Great evening last night Rup, I'm sure I'm going to fit in
fine here.  I said that wife of yours was a goer." Rupert looked up into
Maxes eyes feeling worse, he said nothing.  Max continued, "That old bag
next door is a good laugh, you seemed to really have the hots for her Rup.
you should have seen the look on your face at the front door as you stared
at her tits.  They were bloody big weren't they, mind so was her arse and
the rest of her.  Rupert felt terrible seeing in his mind some of last
nights events.

   Linda then came into the kitchen also looking tired and miserable.  "Hi
Linda" said Max cheerfully, he bent down and gave her a quick kiss on the
cheek as she was turning her head away to avoid him.  "I've make some
strong black coffee" Max continued pouring her a mug and handing it to her,
"You look like you need it as well", Linda reluctantly said thanks taking
the mug.  She noticed Rupert was drinking his black and drank some of hers
down the same way.  God it was strong, she hopped it would make her feel
better.  Rupert was going to be late for work and so was she if she didn't
finish the coffee quickly and go.  "Great night last night babe, you seemed
like you enjoyed it.  Well judging by some of the noises you were making."
Max said laughing.  "I was just saying to Rup here, I'm sure the three of
us are going to get along great." Rupert and Linda glanced at each other,
their faces expressionless.

   The 3 left for work at the same time, handy for Max that Rupert could
give him a lift.  Rupert and Max were 20 minutes late.  Rupert got a
bollocking for both of them as the boss knew Max the new boy was staying at
Rupert's place and was dependent on him for a ride in this morning.  Rupert
could not concentrate on his work.  He was behind schedule at the start of
the day because of being late and things just got worse at the day wore on,
he had greast trouble consentrating flashbacks to the events of last night
kept popping into his head.  At 5:00 Max went to find Rupert for his lift
home.

   "Uh sorry Max I'm going to be at least another hour maybe more getting
this lot sorted out", Rupert said miserably.  "No worries mate" Max
replied, "I'll walk, it should only take about 20 minutes" Fuck, fuck, fuck
Rupert thought, Max will be there with Linda on her own.  He hoped things
will be okay.  Rupert now found it even harder to finish his work for the
day.

   Max walked back as quick as he could, he knocked on the door and Linda
let him in.  She'd changed into a tight pair of jeans and tight light
coloured top, Nice thought Max.  "Where's Rupert?"she asked with a little
concern in her voice.  "Oh he's behind with his work, he's going to be late
so I walked" replied Max.  He looked at her shapely arse as he walked
behind her into the kitchen.  "You've got a great arse" Max commented
catching her up and putting his arms around her from behind.  "And great
tits" he continued, taking hold of one and giving it a little squeeze.

   "Max let go of me now" Linda ordered in her most authoritative voice. 
"I love it when you try to order me about" replied Max looking down over
her head at her tits, one was still in his hand.  "Chill out Lin, I aint
going to hurt you." Max gave the breast another little fondle.  "Please let
me go Max" Linda replied in a much less confident voice now trying to
wriggle out from between his big arms.  "You need a drink" said Max still
holding onto her.  "No I don't, I still feel bad from last night" she
replied.  "It will make you feel better" said Max, "Hair of the dog".

   Max finally let her go and proceeded to pour her a Vodka.  "I can't
drink that!" said a not so confident Linda trying to be brave.  "Of course
you can, do you need me to help you?" replied Max, the glass still in his
hand.  "No its okay", Linda quickly responding thinking back to last night
when he'd poured a full wine glass down her throat.  She took the glass and
took a good gulp to show she meant it.  She felt it warm her stomach and to
her surprise almost immediately she felt a little better.

   As she watched Max open a beer, then took her hand, "Come on" he said
pulling her from the kitchen into the lounge towards the sofa.

   "No Max" she loudly protested, "What happened yesterday was a big
mistake..." "Rubbish" interrupted Max, "it was great fun.", He sat down
pulling her onto his lap.  She couldn't pull away from him very well
because she still had the vodka glass in one hand.  "Drink that down"
ordered Max taking a swig from his beer bottle then putting it down.  He
looked at her expectantly.  She reluctantly took a couple of big swigs from
the glass.  "Good girl" said Max condescendingly, "one more" She took
another gulp and Max took the glass from her.  "No Max We.." she started to
say as Max took hold of her head and covered her mouth with his, kissing
her firmly as he pushed her down so her head was resting on the sofa arm.
He continued to kiss her, she was not kissing him back.  No no this can't
happen, no not again, thought Linda as she felt Maxes hand slide up under
her top towards her breast.

   He fondled her full firm breast through the bra material feeling the
nipple harden, then moved his mouth from hers.  "No Max No" she quietly
whimpered tiers running from her eyes now.  Max just looked at her for a
few moments his hand still fondling her breast.  "Max I'm a married woman,
my husband should be home anytime soon.  Max were trying for a child, it's
my fertile time, a terrible mistake could happen." she pleaded.  That did
it for Max, his dick was rock hard again.  This was really turning him on,
the thought of fucking this small fertile young woman again.  "It's okay
honey" he softly said stroking her wet cheek lightly.  He gently sat her
back up, Linda felt a wave of relief run through her, she thought he was
going to leave her alone and let her go.

   Instead he manipulated her so she was kneeling between his legs while he
still sat on the sofa.  She couldn't help but notice the big bulge in his
pants as he picked up her glass and handed it to her.  "Drink a little more
honey" he said quietly.  She drank some more from the glass realising it
was starting to have an effect on her and wishing he didn't call her honey.
She felt a bit confused, was he going to make her give him a blow job.  Oh
god she thought, why did Rupert bring this man here and where the hell is
he.

   She drank more from the glass without really thinking, it was almost
empty now, she was getting used to this alcohol drinking thing.  Max gently
stroked her cheek, his fingers carried on down and he gently stroked her
neck then down to her breast over her top, she stayed still where she was
passive, wondering what next, she should get up now and go.  Get away
anywhere.  He picked up her hand and gently rested it on his bulge, she
could feel the heat from it through his trousers.  He slowly gently pulled
her towards him, gently pushing her head down so her cheek rested on the
bulge as well.  Linda could feel the heat from it even more through her
cheek.  She could also feel the pent-up power he exuded and a strong smell
of sex as well, a shudder ran through her body.

   She lay there motionless afraid to move, he reached over her and gently
pulled her tight top up a little exposing her trunk, she then felt his
fingers lightly on her bare skin.  she felt his dick gave a little jerk. 
She remained motionless feeling emotionally tired and afraid, suddenly she
realised she was also getting wet and tingly between her legs, why she
thought.  Max pulled her top up slowly so it was right up under her arms
and above her breasts now.  His hands went back behind her and she felt his
dick jump again as he undid the fastener at the back of her bra.

   Linda then heard Rupert putting his key in the front door, she
immediately tried to get up from her position but Maxes hands went quickly
to her head and pushed her back down.

   Rupert nearly collapsed from the shock as he walked into the lounge and
saw his wife kneeling between Maxes legs, her face right at his crutch. 
God she hadn't even bothered to move as he'd come in.  "Hi Rup" Max called
cheerfully releasing his hold on Linda's head.  Linda lifted her head and
turned towards Rupert her face turning bright red.  "Hi" she managed to
utter quietly before quickly turning away.

   Rupert was about to collapse, the blood had completely drained form his
head.  He managed to stagger the two steps to the computer stool and
slumped down on it, putting his head between his legs.  He felt a cold
clammy sweat over his body.  Bloody hell this is much worse than he'd
imagined.

   "Hey Rup, you look like you've had a hard day, I'll get you a beer". 
Max went to the kitchen and opened another beer without waiting for a
response.  Rupert lifted his head a little to see his wife was just
finishing pulling down her top.  "Here" said Max pushing the beer into
Rupert's hand.  The colour was returning to Rupert's face, he took a long
big breath.  Feeling slightly better, he sat up put the bottle to his lips
and poured half the bottle contents into striaght his stomach.

   Surprisingly it made him feel slightly better, he looked over to his
wife who was now sat on the sofa looking down at her hands on her lap. 
What now thought Rupert.  He couldn't face challenging them about what they
were doing.  Max was still on his feet casually taking a swig from his beer
bottle.  Rupert got up and went off to his bedroom to get changed out of
his work clothes.

   "What do you normally do for eating?" Max asked, "Rupert normally cooks
on a Wednesday" Linda quietly replied.  There was scilence in the room for
a moment as Max finished his beer.  He then strided over to Linda on the
sofa, she looked up at him alarmed.  "I'll get you a top-up" he said
bending towards her then picking up the glass on the floor next to her. 
Linda relaxed slightly as he turned away from her.  "You want another beer
he called out to Rupert as he headed towards the kitchen, Max paused for a
second, there was no reply so he went into the kitchen and got him and
Linda another drink.

   As he came back out Rupert reappeared from the hallway the other side of
the room.  "There's a couple of beers left if you want one mate" he said to
Rupert.  "Yeah, I'd better get the food cooking" Rupert replied trying to
keep his voice steady as he passed him looking at the floor and going
straight to the kitchen.  Max handed Linda the drink and she took a big
mouthfull.  I must stop doing that she immediately thought, I'm already
feeling quite drunk again.  "See I knew Rupert wouldn't mind us having a
bit of fun, you worry too much." Then in a louder voice he called "Isn't
that right Rup".  Rupert hadn't heard the first part of what Max had said,
he didn't respond.

   Max sat next to Linda and put an arm around her, "Just call if you need
any help" Max called out to Rupert then in a slightly lower voice but still
loud enough for Rupert to hear he continued "And I'll call you if I need
any." He took hold of Linda's chin and kissed her, she tried to turn her
head away but knew she wouldn't be able to.

   He kissed her and fondled her tits through her top.  She didn't resist,
What could she do he was so big and strong compared to her.  Max could feel
her nipples harden under the material, her young firm tits really did feel
very very nice.  He pulled her up onto his lap and played with her tits
more, now with one of his hands up under her top.  She looked away
embarrassed his fingers pushing under the material of her loose bra cup.

   Five or so minutes later Rupert called from the kitchen,"Food ready". 
Max withdrew his hand from under her top, bloody hel that was quick he
thought, he kissed her lightly as she turned away.  "Play time over for
now" he said.

   They ate quietly, "Good meal Rup, me and Linda will do the dishes, you
go and relax" said Max.  Rupert got up, he needed some space away from Max,
he hadn't noticed Linda gently shake her head, he went into the adjacent
lounge and switched on the PC.  Linda run the water and started to wash the
dishes while Max cleared the small kitchen table.  It was like domestic
normality for a few minutes.

   Max quickly cleared the table then stepped up behind Linda at the
kitchen sink, he put his arms around her and rested his big hands on her
stomach just under her top.  "No" she said quietly but firmly and continued
washing the dishes.  Max ignored her and slid his hands up onto her breasts
again.  "Please Max no" she quietly pleaded as Max moved closer and pushed
his hardening dick against her bum.  "It's okay honey just chill, the
dishes need to drain for a few minutes".  Oh God no thought Linda as she
continued to wash the dishes as Max fondled her breasts and rubbed his lump
over her butt.

   God Rupert is only in the next room she thought, just a few feet away,
she could here him hitting keys on the keyboard probably checking his
email. Linda could feel the tingling between her legs again.  Maxes hands
moved down from her breasts, she then felt him pulling her top up over her
breasts again.  "No Max No" she hissed loudly, easily loud enough for
Rupert to hear.

   Rupert got quietly up from the PC and went to the half open kitchen
door, he put his face close to the door jamb and peered through the small
slit there.  He could see Linda at the sink still trying to wash the
dishes, her top was pulled up under her arms and Maxes hands sliding up her
front towards her bra.  "Please Max..." she pleaded just as Maxes mouth
came into contact with her neck and his hands took hold of her breasts
through the thin bra material.  Rupert heard his wife gasp.  "Oh no" she
whispered as Max skilfully extracted one of her breasts from under her
loose bra cup.  Rupert could see his wife's nipple was rock hard as Maxes
fingers strummed gently over it causing a small gasp from Linda.

   Rupert's dick was rock hard in his pants, wthout really thinking he slid
his hand down into his loose fitting trousers and grabbed hold of it. 
Linda had stopped washing the dishes, just standing there with her hands in
the bowl.  Max got her other breast out of the bra as well and run his
fingers across that hard nipple.  "Oh god no" Linda quietly whimpered.

   Again Rupert knew he should do something to stop this but what, he
couldn't challenge Max, it would just be so embarrassing and humiliating.
He continued to watch Max play with his wife's bare firm breasts, without
realising he was also playing with his own dick at the same time.  "Carry
on with the dishes hun" Max quietly said, one hand moving from her breast
then sliding up under her skirt.  Linda was trying to quickly finish
washing the dishes as Max touched her wet knickers.  "Spread your legs Lin"
Max ordered.  Linda was breathing harder than normal now, she hesitated a
second or two, she just did as she was told.  Max concentrated on his hand
between her legs.  Linda had stopped doing the dishes again.  "Just finish
those last few dishes off hun" Max ordered.

   Linda somehow manage to finish washing the last few things as Max gently
played with her fanny through her wet knickers.  "Oh god" she whimpered as
she finished the last few things then leant on the sink for support.  "Your
doing great" Max encouraged before starting to nibble her neck again as he
pulled her knickers to the side of her fanny.  "Ahhh" she moaned quite
loudly as Max played with her now exposed lips and clit.  She gripped the
side of the sink now gasping loudly as Max skillfully brought her so close
to a climax.

   Rupert shot his load at the same time.  He looked down at is trousers a
moment later, shit there was a cum patch already soaking right through
them. He quietly went off to his room to change them.  When he got back
from to the lounge Linda and Max were still in the kitchen.  He quietly
moved back to his earlier position by the door and looked through the
crack. He could see his wife's knickers were now on the floor by the sink
but the pair were no longer there.  He moved his head to see a bit more of
the room.  He jumped back from the gap like he'd been hit with something.
He'd seen his wife bent across the kitchen table with Max standing behind
her.  He heard a moan from Linda and went back to the gap again.  Looking
again he could see that Maxes jeans were around his feet he looked higher
to see Max slowly steadily shafting his wife whose upper body was bent over
the table.  Fortunately her head was turned away from the door.  He could
clearly hear her moaning though "Oh god...  oh god" each time Max thrust
into her.

   Max stopped for a second, Rupert could see a slight layer of sweat over
him.  He eased Linda back from the table so only her head , shoulders and
arms were resting on it.  Rupert could clearly see his wife's firm large
breasts hanging down now.  He didn't think he'd ever seen her nipples quite
so pronounced.  Maxes large stiff gleaming dick had come out of her as he'd
repositioned her.  He slowly lined it up again and steadily pushed it all
the way back in again causing Linda to gasp loudly with pleasure again "Oh
my God!" she moaned passionatly.  Maxes hands went to the firm hanging
breasts as he steadily pumped into her again.  His rhythm was now getting
faster and there was a light slapping noise as he pushed in as deep as he
could at the end of each stroke.

   They were both breathing hard now.  Linda than started letting out a
loud cry a the end of each stroke, Max began to grunt.  "Oh god yes Yes!"
Linda cried out as she felt Max was about to fill her.  Max exploded into
her.  Pulling down on her hips and thrust in as far as he could he groaned
loudly as he emptied his full load of seed deep within her, as Linda cried
out as well with her second powerful orgasm of the evening.  Rupert was
hard again watching this, scared and hard, was this the end of his short
married life.

   Rupert rushed to the PC, loaded one of his favourite games and put the
headphones on.  He often played with headphones on so he didn't disturb
Linda's TV watching.  A few minutes later a radiant Linda came out of the
kitchen glanced over to him then rushed off to the bedroom.  Rupert had
looked at her out of the corner of his eyes but just continued playing his
game.  Max came out a minute later he stood by the side of Rupert for a
moment watching the game he was playing.

   He then lifted the head phones off him and said "Fuck that is the
hottest girl I've ever come across.  You are one sad shit Rupert.  If that
was my wife I'd be fucking her 10 times a day." He put his hand in his
pocket and pulled out Linda's knickers.  "Feel how wet these are Rup, and
have a sniff" he continued pushing the knickers under Rupert's nose. 
Rupert didn't need to sniff, the whole room smelt of sex now, but the
knickers so close still caused another stir in Rupert's pants.  God thought
Rupert how could I compete with this guy and his big dick.

   "Are you one of those funny guys who just enjoys watching Rup?  You must
have seen me fucking your wife just then?  and you defiantly saw us
yesterday.  You are one sad dude Rup, still lucky for me." Rupert took a
breath to reply then hesitated.  What could he say, lie and say he never
just saw them having sex and try and kick Max out of their flat?  He didn't
think that would work for a second and there was a chance that Linda just
might go with him.  Shit why had Max come to work in the same place as him,
if only that had never happened.  Ropert was strugginin to hold back the
tiers, shit Linda had never looked as excited as that when he fucked her.
Ever!  Bugger, bugger, bugger, what should he do.  He sat there for a full
minute staring into space, tears welled up in his eyes a few roled down his
face.  Max watched him intensely, Rupert glanced up at Max for a second
then picked up the headphones, he put them back on and tried to finish
playing his game.  Max dropped the knickers on Rupert's lap and went and
sat on the sofa.  God that bitch was so sexy he was going to fuck her every
day until she was pregnant.  He might even fuck that wimp Rupert as well,
try and teach him a lesson.

   Linda sat on the edge of her bed cum still leaking out of her and into
the duvet, she held her head in her hands.  Why, why did I let him do that
to me again, I might even be pregnant now, or might even be conceiving as I
sit here.  Why doesn't Rupert stop him, kick him out of the flat.  Linda
climbed into bed exhausted without even showering or cleaning her teeth. 
Surprisingly she was asleep by the time Rupert came to bed emotionally
drained.  As Rupert got into bed beside her he thought it smelled how he
imagined a whore's bed would smell.

   End of Part 2

   Please email comments etc It's nice to know if anyone is reading my
efforts.  What did you like/hate what could I have done to make it better?
Gramatical improvements etc.  email: ismallone@yahoo.co.uk
   Ivor