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The day after my breathtaking rendezvous with Rebecca, I was given a new work assignment in Florida. I expected to be gone for three months. I was hesitant to leave but also excited to further my career. Rebecca and I met at a local cafe to discuss my temporary move. Florida was far away and I was unsure of what the future held for us. Every time we met my feelings for Rebecca grew. I would not describe it as love, but I did have feelings for her, a strong caring feeling.
We both got emotional as we discussed what the next three months would hold for us. We both agreed we could see other people, but I could tell neither of us wanted that. I knew, at least, I did not. I'm a firm believer in fate, so whatever happens, happens. We didn't stay at the cafe long, there was only so much to talk about and our emotions were getting heavy. So with a long hug and a kiss goodbye, we parted ways, unsure of the future.
Near the end of the first month, I received a text from Rebecca; we had been limiting our contact with one another. It was a worthless attempt to make it easier on us both. I was shocked when I heard the news. Tim had been in an accident, he had been sitting in a tree stand and fell asleep. Tim fell fifteen feet and landed awkwardly on his back and upper neck.
Doctors had put Tim in a medically induced coma to stop the swelling in his brain. They were certain he had no movement from his neck down. Not surprising, my sympathies were for Rebecca and the stress it would put on her. I could care less about Tim before the accident, and I certainly have no sympathy for him now.
By the end of month two, Rebecca informed me that Tim was out of the hospital and recovering at home. He was unable to speak and was paralyzed from his neck down. He needed a home nurse and various medical devices just to live. The odds of him ever regaining feeling in his extremities were rare. I could sense the added stress it was taking on Rebecca as she cared for her children and her crippled husband.
Our texting between one another had increased a lot since the accident, she was cheering me up while I was away. I was bringing her normalcy in her life. By the end of the second month in Florida, we were growing closer, and the old Rebecca started to appear.
During my final and third month in Florida, Rebecca and I texted daily, our chemistry with one another coming back like before. She would send me dirty pictures of herself; pictures of her in lingerie, playing with herself, and even the occasional picture of Tim. Tim looked miserable, that man forced to lay in bed at all times. Unable to talk, unable to move, and unable to do anything.
Rebecca confided in me how she still hates Tim, and how terrible of a husband he was, the burden he has left on her to take care of him and their children alone. Even after all Tim has been through, I still had zero sympathies for him. I was growing excited to get back home, but unsure of the new dynamic that would be between Rebecca and me.
A few days before I was set to come home, I went out with some co-workers to celebrate my time in Florida. I was pretty intoxicated when I confided in a coworker about Rebecca and I. He loved the stories I told him. I showed him a few pictures of her and was pleased by his reaction to how beautiful she was. I don't even remember sending her the text until the next morning.
When I woke up from my blackout state of drunkenness, she had just a simple response; "Yes". In my drunken state, I had asked to fuck her at her house, in front of Tim. Now that he was permanently disabled there was no reason to sneak around anymore. There was no reason to hide what we were doing. Most importantly, there was no reason to give a shit about Tim, I never had and I never will.
The next day I flew home and Rebecca greeted me at the airport, with a homemade sign that said, "Welcome Home". Rebecca rushed over to me, embracing me with a hug and kiss.
"I missed you so much!" I said, embracing her. "That was too long to be gone."
"I missed you too," she replied. She smiled at me, looking as beautiful as she ever had.
Rebecca smelled just as she always had, an aroma that intoxicated me. Like Freud trained his dog, my dick is trained to her smell. Rebecca looked fantastic after not seeing her for three months. She was slimmer than before I left which is surprising with all the stress she has endured. Her hair had grown beautifully long, and for the first time, she had let her hair go back to her natural blonde. It sat just past her shoulders and suited her well.
"The kids are with Tim's parents." She eagerly told me. "They will be there the whole night".
I showed her a big smile. "Perfect." We locked hands publicly as we walked to get my bags.
Before heading back to Rebecca's house we decided to stop for some food. As she drove around we were holding hands and acting like a normal couple. It seemed our days of hiding in the shadows and quick hookups were in the past. While driving I placed my hand on her legs, the tight black leggings hugged her body. I kept moving my hand closer to her inner thigh; the warmth she was producing was intoxicating. The closer I got, The more I wanted. It wasn't long before I had my hand down the front of her leggings, forcing her legs apart. She had no underwear on so there was little resistance. I massaged Rebecca's clit, she struggled to focus on the road. Rebecca continued to get pleasure while she drove.
"Fuck getting food, I want you now," she told me.
"We can skip the food then, let's just go to your place," I eagerly replied.
With our hormones taking over the decision was made, off to her place we went. Pulling into the driveway of Rebecca's house it looked different than it did at night. The house was even more stunning when you can see it. Rebecca pulled the car into the garage and shut the garage door, pausing a moment.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" she asked.
"Absolutely," I tell her as I grab her hand. The car smelled of pussy, and I'd been hard since my plane landed. I could not wait another moment for her, I needed her right then!
Rebecca was quite a moment. "Okay, I want this too." She leaned over and we kissed. "Just wait here in the car until I text you."
Rebecca stepped out of the car and headed inside the house through the entry door. As I sat in the car, feelings rushed through me. Anticipation, excitement, the feeling of vengeance. But then a feeling of guilt; was I really about to fuck Rebecca in front of her husband, who is in a vegetative state? The feeling of guilt subsided quickly as I remembered the terrible things that Tim had done, not only to me but his family and former co-workers. The man had always been a piece of shit, and karma was going to find him soon enough.
My phone vibrated with a text from Rebecca; she was ready.
I carefully entered the house and tiptoed my way around to the stairs. I was cautious, as if at any moment Tim could come home. But Tim already was home. As I got upstairs I saw the master bedroom door opened partway, and when I entered the door I saw Tim immediately. Tim had this bed that is accompanied by various medical devices. There's a machine hooked up to him that was measuring his heart rate and breathing. The bed is positioned so he is looking directly at the king-size bed that he and Rebecca used to share before he was crippled.
If Tim was surprised when I walked into the room you wouldn't know it. The only thing that happened is his eyes began darting towards me and then to Rebecca.
"See, honey," she points to me. "I told you I was not kidding, and you're going to have the best seat in the house of our fucking."
Tim does not move, Tim does not speak, Tim does not even blink. I could feel him glaring at me, probably trying every measure possible in his brain to make his body move. But Tim never does move, he simply lay there, as still as always. Rebecca walked towards me as I still stood in the doorway, took me by the hand and walked me towards the bed. She kisses me long and hard, and purposely shows our tongues touching.
I didn't say a word to Tim, I didn't even acknowledge that he's there. I embraced Rebecca back and grabbed ahold of her ass. It felt more toned than it did before I left, The leggings were smooth and soft against her skin. I moved behind Rebecca, kissing her neck slightly, reaching with the same hand as before down the front of her leggings.
We are facing Tim but it's as if we're alone. She began moaning as I pleasured her in front of Tim. She was wetter than in the car, her inner thighs wet. Without the seat acting as a barrier I'm able to go even lower and insert a finger inside of her. Rebecca squirmed as I entered her and kissed her on her neck.
"Oh fuck, do you like this, Tim?" she said while smiling, practically laughing. "I hope you enjoy the show."
I subtly pushed Rebecca onto the bed, on her stomach. I pulled sharply on her leggings, peeling them off of her legs. I immediately got behind her opening up her cheeks, enjoying the view and used my tongue to dive right in her. I used my tongue to lick her ass and vagina. She moaned as I pleasured her. She seems to be louder on purpose than she normally would. Rebecca's taste had me dripping pre-cum; my cock was as hard as it had ever been. I could practically feel the pulsations from my heart directing blood flow to my cock.
"Lick that ass!" she yelled out loudly, making sure Tim knew what I was doing.
Rebecca tasted the exact same as she did before I left. Between her perfume, lotion, and natural body scent, I was in bliss. I continued to perform oral on Rebecca for what seems like twenty minutes, not missing a spot, using my tongue and fingers to pleasure her in front of Tim. I stopped a moment to whisper in her ear.
"Let's fuck, reverse cowgirl," I suggested to her
"Mmmhhh, perfect," she replied.
I stripped nude, making sure that Tim could see my dick, how hard and erect it was from the excitement of his wife. I lay on his bed, in his house, to please his wife. I barely laid down on my back when Rebecca got on the bed; she turned on top of me to face Tim and eagerly sat down on my cock. It slid in with ease, and she took it to the base.
"Ohhh, that feels good." She moaned, making eye contact with Tim.
She begins riding up and down, holding onto her breasts, squeezing her nipples. She never broke eye contact with Tim. She stared into his eyes and smiled. As she rode me, I couldn't help but wonder. Wonder about the rage that is brewing in Tim, as he watched me with Rebecca. Rebecca continued to ride me, gracefully moving her hips, our rhythm syncing together. It's not only good sex, but there's passion.
After a while, I nudged Rebecca to get off of me. I scooted off the bed and stood up. My cock was still rock hard and Rebecca's juices were clearly still visible. I grabbed Rebecca by the hand and led her towards Tim's bed. His small hospital-size twin bed barely held his fat body. Three months since his accident and he was still a fat piece of shit.
Rebecca and I were at the foot of his bed when I had her bend over, putting her upper torso over top of his weak, unusable legs, her ass anxiously in the air in preparation for me. She turned her head to the right so she is looking right at him, Tim's eyes darted from her to me. You could see the anger in his eyes, but there's not a thing he could do. He wanted to close his eyes but couldn't, he is watching everything.
Looking directly at Tim I finally spoke. "I'm gonna fuck your wife and cum in her. The same way I have for months," I said, smiling. "I think I'm going to keep doing this for a while too."
Without any warning, I pushed into Rebecca. She let out a quick moan as I thrust back and forth inside of her. Standing behind her I looked down at her beautiful and transformed body. She was stunning and Tim did not deserve her. The passion was gone between her and me, right then I was using my primal urges to fuck her. I felt an orgasm sensation brewing in my testicles, I thrust harder inside her. Gripping her hips with both of my hands I stabilized her as I fucked her harder and harder.
"I'm close!" I yelled to the room. I practically screamed it. I needed Rebecca to know, Tim to be aware that I was about to breed that pussy. I was going to release every fucking drop I had into her.
"Cum in my pussy, baby," she begged. She thrust her ass hard against my cock.
I felt the release, I ejaculated inside Rebecca. I continued to thrust inside her as I cum, depositing my cum in her. She took every drop as she laid across her husband's legs.
"Oh, that was what I needed, thanks Tim," I told him. I slowly pulled my dick out of Rebecca, cum still stuck to me.
"Get on the bed" I ordered Rebecca. She listened, and crawled onto the end of the bed with her ass facing Tim. As I stood at Rebecca's side I split apart her ass cheeks, giving Tim the best view in the house. He holes are used, and the light reflects off her wet cheeks.
"Push," I ordered Rebecca, and slapped her ass hard.
I saw her ass and pussy muscles clench tightly, then release, over and over. She does this until I finally saw it, my clear, white cum just about to exit her. Rebecca pushed out a generous amount of cum. It fell out of her onto the sheets covering Tim's legs. I put two fingers inside of Rebecca and pulled out the rest.
"You like this view, Timmy?" I asked. He couldn't answer but I assumed he did.
Rebecca and I composed ourselves, and she stood next to me holding my hand. She reached down on the bedsheets and used her fingers to collect some cum. Putting it in her mouth, she walked to Tim, leaned down, and kissed her husband firmly on the lips. We then left and walked to the bathroom. We showered together, uninterrupted. kissing and hugging and washing each other. Things would be different now. Our secret is known by another soul, a soul that can't and won't tell anyone.
"What do we do now?" she asked me, water pouring off her body.
"Maybe I move in, help out with caring for Tim, and things around the house?" I said with a grin.
"That would be perfect." We continued kissing and enjoying the warm water on our bodies.
Things were different, but In a good way. Rebecca makes me happy, and so does seeing Tim in his miserable state of existence. I'll take it day by day with Rebecca, but one thing is clear now. Rebecca is now mine.
The following months were blissful. I permanently moved into the home with Tim and Rebecca. The kids and family think I'm a home nurse aid. Tim has yet to tell my secret, and Rebecca and I have grown closer. Tim's disability and insurance pay for almost everything, so I'm savings more money than ever. The kids and I get along, and are still too young to see what's going on. I'm not sure what the future holds for us, but for the time being life is good. I owe it all to Tim, the worst boss I ever had.
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