“I missed this, Hugh,” Janet cried out. She was naked, her boyfriend’s cock buried deep inside her.

They were having sex by the indoor pool, and now, knowing that the windows were opaque on the outside, JJ was not bothered by the two gardeners working in the huge rear garden. Over the last few months, she had learned to be more relaxed when with her boyfriend and not worry about what others may think, and the large round beds that resided by Hugh’s fanciful party pool had never seen so much use.

“God, my arse feels so full,” JJ moaned.

She was riding Hugh’s large cock, enjoying the newfound pleasure that her rear hole gave her. He had no idea that he was only the second man to take her back there. That she was only doing it that way with Hugh, as she had recently lost her anal virginity with her husband.

“Fuck me from behind and smack me; pull my hair,” Janet demanded, surprising Hugh. His hand came down on his girlfriend’s bare bum, smacking her gently as they swapped positions.

“Pull my hair!

“Harder…”

Surprised, Hugh smacked JJ a little more forcefully and then yanked her hair, pulling her head back as he continued to pound her arse, while thinking that he needed to call John and discuss these new illicit sexual desires. The last thing he wanted to do was upset Janet’s husband, as he well knew that if he did so, it would be the last time he would be with his girlfriend.

It may have only been three weeks since they had last been together, but Hugh sensed something had changed inside JJ. There was a new urgency within her. She needed sex – and not just sex. She was keen to explore new boundaries, maybe even be dominated.

For Hugh, it suddenly felt like they were on a schedule, ticking an invisible list of sexual acts off as quickly as possible.

Of course, Hugh knew that JJ was going to be seeing other men. She had been open about that, though as yet, she had not mentioned Richard or her upcoming date with Ethan.

As for Earnest and William, Somertyn Manor, and her role there, the Joneses had decided to keep this their secret. They had no choice. It had to remain that way if Janet and John wanted to retain the opportunity to inherit the entire Somertyn estate.

So, Hugh had no inkling that Janet wanted to accept the deal, while John was holding back on the idea, and without John’s agreement, there would be no will and no inheritance. Earnest and William had deliberately specified that both she and John had to sign the "Memorandum of Understanding" and every legal document that followed it.

“Argh, that feels fucking fantastic,” JJ cried out as Hugh’s cock, aided by plenty of lube, pounded her tight rear hole. Her fingers were now rubbing her pussy, and her mind was again wishing she had something to fill her cunt.

Hugh’s long cock continued to pleasure Janet, her lust-filled moans only confirming how much she enjoyed anal sex.

“JJ, I'm going to cum,” her boyfriend grunted, using her husband’s pet name for Janet, just like she wanted him to. It was even written into their hotwife rules.

Hugh cried out more urgently, “Where do you want it?” He had to ask the question, especially as it was the first time they had tried anal sex together.

Janet pulled away, twisted, and exclaimed, “Over me!” Her fingers were still frigging her clitoris, her pussy wet and engorged. She was enjoying this experimentation, as anal sex seemed to be something John still shied away from, having only done it the once.

A chance glance towards the window confirmed that the two gardeners were once again working on the flower beds just outside the poolroom. But JJ didn’t care. As she lay there, the thought of being watched increasingly turned her on, even though she knew they couldn’t see her through the black, triple-layered glass.

Then, as she felt Hugh’s jism hit her body, she came. Her legs were still spread wide, and Janet's mind was imagining that she was being observed by the two unknown men outside, the idea of being watched while having sex arousing Janet. This fantasy was something she hoped that she would really do one day with her boyfriend.

With Hugh looking on, and just like she had done before with Ethan, JJ smeared the semen across her stomach and bald mound.

She knew this act was a fetish, one which she had first read about in the “Secrets of a Hotwife” book her husband had bought her. As she came down from cumming, she pondered what it would be like to be ejaculated on by a group of men and thought she might like to try it one day.

“Do you want me to invite them in?” Hugh questioned with a smile, noticing that Janet was staring at the two male gardeners with her legs open.

“No…” She slammed her legs together, her face blushing, having been caught.

“Are you sure?” Hugh knowingly chuckled.

JJ’s only reaction was to run into the shower.

As they dried themselves, Janet suggested, “As it's a nice day, why don’t we do something different and go out for lunch?”

“Have we time?” Hugh asked before reminding his girlfriend that she had to pick Jenna up from school.

“I don’t have to today, as John is working from home.”

Janet explained that with his new company role and with the company director’s approval, her husband wasn't needed in the factory every day… As he travels every other week, he is going to start working more from home, starting with Thursdays and maybe Fridays too.

Then, with a warm smile, she said, “Hugh, he actually got the idea from you… He feels that working from home may be the future, and I like having him around. But I will need to double-check, and it will give me a chance to use something I have in my bag—it's John's.

Still naked, Janet confidently walked through Hugh’s utility room and into his kitchen. There, she took out the object from the carrier bag she had brought with her.

“It’s a Motorola handheld phone, though both John and I call it the brick –"

“It looks like a brick!” Hugh exclaimed, staring at it and chuckling.

JJ giggled. “You are not far wrong… John asked me to phone him from here to see if there was a signal. The only time he has tried to use it was when he went to Wales…”

“No signal?”

“Exactly.”

“JJ, aren’t you concerned about being seen by the two gardeners?”

Though they were working over one hundred feet away, they only needed to walk up towards the house and its kitchen windows to see Janet standing there naked.

But the only reaction Hugh got to his question was a lopsided grin from his girlfriend. She dialled their home telephone number, having found that it had a decent reception signal.

“Hi John…"

Hugh could only hear Janet’s side of the conversation.

“Yes, I am at Hugh's house, and as you can hear, the phone works, as there is a strong signal.

“I was surprised to…

"I'm standing naked in the kitchen…

“Yes, anyone can see in."

Janet giggled, “But you like it when I flaunt my body…”

She glanced out of the window, causing Hugh to do the same. The gardeners were still there.

“Would you pick Jenna up from school?

“We are going out for lunch, and I just don’t want to rush…

“We haven’t decided yet.”

JJ laughed. “Yes, I will be home to cook tea… around five.”

With a warm smile, Janet looked in her boyfriend’s direction and stated, “John says, 'Hi…'”

Hugh returned the greeting, only to see JJ sit on a kitchen stool and spread her legs in his direction.

Janet giggled. “This is not going to turn into a dirty phone call, John… Yes, my boyfriend is watching…”

JJ smiled.

“Okay, but that is it… Your company did not buy you a handheld brick for you to make dirty phone calls…

“Okay, I promise… love you.”

Janet ended the call with a kiss for her husband and looked towards Hugh, her eyes carrying a lustful look. “John is going to collect our daughter, but only on one condition – that I do this!”

Looking directly into Hugh’s eyes, JJ started to masturbate, her fingers slowly rubbing away in her folds. Her shaved pussy and its pinkness were on display for anyone who looked her way.

“JJ, you can be seen. The kitchen window glass is not one-way,” Hugh whispered, alarmed, though his cock was once again erect.

“I know, Hugh… but my husband has told me to tell you to fuck me. Right here, right now…

“And I want that too.”

With a quickness of arm, Janet pulled her compliant boyfriend between her legs and guided his cock into her, their mouths meeting in an urgent kiss. Their potential audience of two was now all but forgotten as Hugh took up the pace. JJ wrapped her legs around him for stability and to bring him closer.

“Hugh, I want you to cum deep inside me,” JJ groaned and then giggled, “As if you were trying to knock me up.”

That caught her boyfriend’s attention; his look reminded JJ of someone who had just been stung by a bee.

“Hugh, as you already know, I’m sterilised,” Janet added, still giggling and enjoying the moment, which JJ then prolonged by crying out, “Breed me!"

Her boyfriend seemed to get the message, the pace of their fucking increasing as they wobbled around on top of the kitchen stool.

Even though it was the second time that they had sex that day, it was never going to be a long fuck. The risk of being caught was real for Hugh, though Janet didn’t seem to care. Her rocking on top of a kitchen stool was almost the work of an equilibrist as JJ hung onto Hugh, his cock thrusting, pounding her very core.

It was with a manful grunt that Hugh came, JJ’s legs holding tight as his seed gushed deep inside her, coating Janet’s soft velvet walls.

She just held her boyfriend there, panting, and not letting him move; their sexual needs were now temporarily sated. The sudden urgency to fuck and give a show to the gardeners was replaced by calmness as their breathing returned to normal.

Janet kept her legs wrapped tight around Hugh as they shared one final kiss, before she breathed, “I needed that.” It was with those words that they both looked to see if the gardeners were still there, but they had left, causing JJ to mutter, “Pity.”

It remained unknown as to whether they had witnessed the sex show they had just put on, and it left JJ feeling disappointed.

“Hugh, before we shower again… I need you to photograph me for my husband, as I want to prove to John that we did what he requested.” JJ then giggled, “I believe he will also find it to be a rather intoxicating surprise."

Janet’s boyfriend stepped away from between her legs. As he did so, she trapped as much of his semen as she could inside her. Then, trying to be both quick and accurate, Hugh took several explicit photos of his girlfriend while still balancing on the kitchen stool, her legs high and wide, semen seeping from her gaped cunt.

They were by far the most graphic photos that had been taken of Mrs Jones and therefore were only for her husband’s eyes, despite Hugh’s protests.

*****

“Where are we going?” Janet asked.

Although she hadn’t said anything, she was relieved that they were travelling in the opposite direction to Somertyn. With the early spring sun shining and hinting at warmer weather to come, Hugh chose to drive his new black BMW. Sitting there, Janet noticed, like his pool house, that the car had smoked glass windows.

“As you left it to me, I thought of the ‘Blue Anchor Inn’. It is not that far and is situated on one of the creeks off the estuary. Have you heard of it?”

Janet acknowledged that she had, but had never visited it.

“I wouldn’t recommend it in the school holidays; too many grockles.”

The local slang term for tourists made JJ laugh, as it seemed strange to come out of Hugh’s mouth. It also helped JJ relax into the leather car seat as she watched the forest trees slip by.

After her second shower, Janet had put back on her dark blue thong and her favourite skin-tight denim jeans. On her top half, she had chosen to leave her bra off, her nipples now easily seen through the white blouse. To cover up, she had taken her black cardigan and, for warmth, a brown leather jacket. However, the last two clothing items were currently lying on the back seat of the car.

Janet knew they had a lot to talk about, not least letting Hugh know that she was considering reversing her sterilisation and having another baby. But that was for later; for now she was content resting her hand on her boyfriend’s leg and watching the world go by.

Within a few minutes they found themselves pulling into a small car park, with the Blue Anchor Inn just a little further on.

“As it is a lovely day and the Inn’s kitchen does not open until midday, I thought we could go for a walk, do the short forest loop and then check out the bird hide.” Hugh pointed to a small wooden building located in the reeds at the end of a fairly long walkway.

Janet was thankful that she hadn’t worn heels and instead had chosen her flat boots. She also didn’t bother with the cardigan and just covered herself with her leather jacket, telling her boyfriend that she would pick it up on the return journey before they ate.

Hugh suggested, with a wink, “Why don’t you just wear the jacket?”

“I don’t think so!” JJ pulled the brown leather jacket's zip up, covering herself.

With it being a weekday, they didn’t see a soul as they cut across the road and picked up the footpath that would take them into the woods before looping back to the quiet B-road, where the car was parked.

They set off, holding hands, conversation coming easily, and as they entered the woods, Janet brought up Hugh’s ex-wife.

“So, have you spoken to Cindy?”

“Yes, actually, I have seen her,” Hugh replied, slightly upbeat.

Janet gave him an enquiring glance, a crooked grin on her face.

“Not in that way, JJ… She is still with that moron, Vince.”

On hearing that, Janet’s expression changed, and she gave him a warning stare, knowing that whatever her boyfriend felt, he would need to keep it civil if he was going to have a chance to win Cindy back.

“Okay, dimwit…”

Janet giggled and pulled her boyfriend close, enjoying the moment. She also realised that it had been a good idea to go for a walk, get some fresh air and talk. The path turned inland and headed up a slight incline, the trees closing in on them as they went deeper into the wood.

“So what happened?"

“We talked.”

“Come on, Hugh, you need to be open with me, as I also want you to win Cindy back… But you need to be aware that I’m not going to be blasting you with questions trying to pry information out of you.”

Then, without thinking, Janet rattled off several questions in quick succession.

“Does she know you want her back?

“And does she know about me?

“And how is it going with her and Vince?

“Last time we spoke about Cindy, you mentioned that your two girls had told you that it wasn’t going so well."

Hugh held his hand up in submission. Then chuckled, “My head hurts… So, it is lucky that you’re not going to pry the information out of me by asking me questions!”

Janet gave her boyfriend a lopsided grin and kissed him, knowing that he was right.

Hugh then suggested, “Come, let’s find a seat and discuss Cindy, as I do want to win her back.”

A couple of minutes later, they swung off the main path and climbed a couple of dozen steps onto what felt like a manmade hillock, possibly left over from the Second World War. It was sheltered. There were shrubs and bramble bushes directly behind them, and they were high enough not to be seen from the main path below. Importantly, there was a single wooden bench that offered views over the creek and the estuary beyond.

“It’s idyllic here,” Janet offhandedly suggested, hearing only bird song and having seen not a single person since they had left the car.

“It’s also warm,” she then added, pulling her jacket zip down and opening it.

Hugh noticed, his eyes briefly taking in the outlines of Janet’s breasts before her jacket came back down and covered them once again. He pulled out his packet of cigarettes and offered one to JJ.

“You’re still smoking?” Janet enquired as she took one, “I thought you were giving up.”

“Cutting back, though I see you still smoke, too.”

“Only when I am with you… Well, mostly… Now tell me about Cindy.”

Hugh went on and told Janet how he met with his ex-wife, primarily to discuss their children’s future education, but it had gone further, and they found themselves talking about their past, their old holidays and even laughing together…

“There is still something there, JJ… and to answer your many questions, I did tell her that I wanted us to get back together, though for it to work we would need to discuss a few changes…”

“Like what? And how did she take that?”

Hugh smiled and took a deep draw on his cigarette as his eyes once again roamed to JJ’s partially exposed boobs.

Janet noticed and smiled. “I know I’m asking a lot of questions, but we do need to talk about your ex-wife and our future together.” JJ snuggled back into her boyfriend and glanced at what was between her fingers and then declared, “I know they are bad for you, and John hates me smoking, but I do miss the occasional cigarette.”

“To answer your questions, Cindy reminded me of my cheating, and I reminded her that she needed to stop being so uptight about sex… I told her that she needs to be more like you."

“She knows about me!" Janet exclaimed, alarmed.

“Yes, it all came out…”

“An argument?”

“Yes, but not heated… and perhaps it needed to happen if we were to have a chance to move forward together. As for Vincent, we did not talk about him.”

“What did Cindy say about me?”

Hugh knew that question was coming. He smiled. “Really, not a lot… She knew I would be seeing someone, so I told her the truth, that I have a beautiful married girlfriend, and because she is married, we are not serious, but the sex is good, and she is an easy lay.”

Janet went to nudge Hugh but stopped. Then she inwardly giggled as she slowly realised that what Hugh had just said was true: that she was well on her way to becoming promiscuous.

But wasn't that what she wanted?

To be continued...

Author's Note: All characters engaged in sexual acts are 18+. ©2026 wxt55uk. This story may not be reproduced in any manner without the express permission of the author.