Climax At Midnight

Diary Of A Pissed Off Wife

Leo was a freak, no doubt. He was buck wild. I never would have guessed that about his Ivy-league ass. He was always so buttoned up and professional, since he was the youngest to ever be promoted to partner at Simon, Wallace, and Elliot. Even when Leo posed in front of women, he was cool and smug. He’d slither his eyes around our bodies, and barely give off even a hint of arousal. Except when he was around me.

Right after Brad was hired at the firm, Leo had a party for his new team. When Brad introduced him to me I saw a little glint in his wink and he tried to wash his eyes over me with discretion. He shook my hand, holding it just a bit too long, rubbing his long manicured fingers across my palm. After that I caught him stealing glances at me when he thought I wasn’t looking. The longer we knew each other, the bolder he got.

It finally reached a point where he’d hug me and kiss me to greet me, and hug me and squeeze me when we were leaving, like he and I were life-long pals. Now that I look back on his overt sexual advances, I felt remiss that I never played up to him sooner.

I kept telling myself that Leo was just a temporary amusement. But the reality was the more we fucked, the more we liked it and the better it got. He kept pulling me in deeper, tolling me back to his condo. He even started pulling out his box of “toys” on me. That’s when I started to see just how kinky his mind worked.

I had my own toys, but Brad never allowed me to use them during sex. He complained that I had his whole body to use as a toy, plus he was interactive. But Leo was all for toys, watching me get off on what he was doing to me with them, getting himself all lathered up, then fucking me with the fury of Hurricane Rita. And I found myself looking forward to it and daydreaming about it increasingly each day.

During our last encounter, he introduced me to a new vibrator, one that was controlled by musical impulses from an mp3 player. It seemed crazy at first, but did it ever provide a helluva kick! We were stretched out in the bed when he whipped the thing out. We had been playing with each other, both of us topless, him down to his ass-hugging briefs.

“What’s that contraption?” I asked.

“What does it look like, Miss Smarty?”

We had gotten pretty comfortable with each other in a short time. He had a quick wit, but my sharp tongue was right there to cut him down to size, and he seemed to enjoy our back and forth.

“It’s new, I got it to try out on you, just for you. I think you’ll get a real kick out of this.” He put the headphones on me and told me to lean back on him.

I did it. First, he rubbed the pole over my skin, letting me feel the speed of the vibrations change as he turned up the volume and changed the music tempos.

“That tickles!” I giggled aloud. He rubbed the little joy stick over my breasts, while he was busy with his hand in my pants.

“Now let’s try it down here.”

He started pushing my pants down, and I helped him remove the binding, eager to try out this little gadget. I leaned back on him again, feeling him getting harder against my back. He pulled my legs apart, positioning the pink pole right on my clit, increasing the volume of the music in my ears as he licked and sucked my neck. The pleasure pole radiated heat and energy from the epicenter in my core out to the tips of my fingers and my toes.

“Oh shit Leo, that feels good!”

We kept playing with different tempos of music and he alternated between having the pole up in me and his fingers in me. Then he started licking me and sucking my clit, while shoving the little vibrating pole in me. I thought I was going to die. The stimulation of the vibrations inside me brought on a climax within minutes, and I drowned his tongue. He kept licking and sucking and poking me until I went straight to orgasm number two. It was unreal.

“Ummm hmmm, I like this game,” he purred, rubbing his tongue up and down my thighs. “Now it’s time for the real action.”

He didn’t waste one second climbing on top of me, and pumping me like mad, pulling my body into different positions. Once he had seen how limber I was, the sky was the limit on how he might position my legs, or what angle he decided to use. We were soaked with sweat and everything else. Good grief, even with Brad, I never had so many wild orgasms.

Now Leo wanted to change things up again. He wanted to get outdoors. I thought he had lost his mind when he texted me with his suggestion for Friday night.

“Let’s go to the park and see a movie after dark.”

A movie? I thought.

“What are you talking about?” I texted back. “And where the hell are you that you aren’t talking to me? You know I don’t like leaving footprints.”

“Don’t worry, I’m in a meeting, sitting not far from your husband. I needed a quick turn-on. It’s kinky that I’m texting you while I’m looking dead at him. I’m getting hard.”

Oh my God, he was crazy! I wanted to kill him, but it aroused me, knowing that he was sitting there next to Brad getting a hard-on because of me. Still, I wasn’t about to say anything incriminating. Let him do the chatting.

“So, what movie outdoors?”

“The park in Plainfield. Last movie outdoors for the summer. I want to go with you.”

“Well, let me check things out and I’ll let you know. You call me later.”

“Want to come play with me now? I’ll bring some toys.”

I laughed to myself, spreading my legs apart under my desk. I started thinking about the last episode with his little toy, and it got my juices flowing. I let my hand graze under my skirt just for a second, feeling the heat rise.

“Yeah, might be kinda hard right now, I’m too busy.”

“You bet it’s hard, that’s the best time!”

I squirmed in my chair even more. Just then, one of my associates knocked at my door. I jumped, crossing my legs quickly, trying to wipe the silly grin off my face. I motioned for him to enter, as I ended Leo’s play time for the day. I could hardly wait to talk to him now.

Leo finally called me before he left the office to finish the details about our “date”.

“Leo, you do realize how risky this is, right? Being seen out in public, and right in our neighborhood.”

Leo scoffed. “What, you embarrassed to be seen out with me or something? I don’t care what people might think.”

“No Leo. I mean, we’re married and somebody might ‘make’ us. What if somebody sees us?”

I heard Leo sigh and breathe deeply. I knew this would be a fight I would lose. One thing I quickly learned about him was that he was as stubborn as an old jack-ass.

“Tate, baby, it’ll be dark. Nobody will be paying attention to us. Plus, I got something really kinky in mind for you. It’ll be well worth your time, promise.”

Now I sighed. I might as well save my breath. Arguing with the attorney was futile. I capitulated.

“Ok, ok, I’ll meet you at the park.”

I could detect the smile in his voice. “And wear something loose.”

Now he really had me curious. Friday couldn’t come fast enough.

Leo had fixed it so Brad would be working late, allowing me time to shower, change, and get out of the house before he got home. I got Clarissa to cover me, as usual. All the planets were aligning. Even the weather had cooperated. The evening was breezy and dry, with clouds floating past the moon. Perfection.

I pulled up in the parking lot to the park and spotted Leo standing perched against his convertible Jag. He looked very different—sportier. He had changed out of his starched dress clothes and put on something completely out of character for him. He had on a knit zip-front tan and emerald jersey with dark green khakis. He had also cut his hair and got it styled differently, with a slight part on the side. But the real topper was that he had his goatee and beard trimmed up just like Brad wore his. This man was primping for me! And the hell if it wasn’t working, because his tall, tanned body looked like he should have been stretched out on the cover of PlayGirl.

I strolled over to him slowly, taking in every detail of his appearance.

“Damn, Leo, what the hell happened to you?”

I slid up on him, wrapping my arms around his neck, playing with his hair.

“What do you mean, what happened? You don’t like it?” He frowned.

“No, no, I love it! You look so hot, I just want to rip this shirt off you right now.” I pulled down on the zipper on the shirt, exposing more of his chest.

He grinned, looking relieved. “Well don’t do that, it’s new! I thought you might like it.”

“What are we watching anyway?”

“Breakfast at Tiffany’s, your favorite.”

Oh my God! The man had been listening to me during our late night pillow talk! What the hell was going on with him? We were just supposed to be fuck buddies. Now he was acting like he was my man or something. I didn’t know if I should run or be flattered. I stayed, following his lead into the park, as he grabbed a blanket and basket from his car.

We sat on the ground, as far away from any other couples as we could get so we could fool around. Leo had his hands all over me, especially once the movie started. Next thing I knew, he had his pants unzipped, and had his hand in his pants, pulling at his dick. His other hand was roaming inside my panties, getting me wet. Then he pulled me on his lap.

“Come up here,” he instructed, grabbing me by the waist and centering me on his crotch. He had me sitting right on his steely dick, and I could feel it pushing against my clit. I almost forgot where we were, about to make noise out loud. He rubbed his hands over my nipples, sliding one hand back between my legs, while he licked and sucked my earlobe. I had to fuck him, but it didn’t seem to be the right place to do it. We were still surrounded by people, and we were out in the open. I heard Leo whispering in my ear.

“Put it in you and fuck me. Right now.”

Now he was nuts. How the devil?

“Leo, somebody will see us,” I whispered back, while he kept grinding his hand over my clit. He had pushed my skirt up in such a way that he was basically covered up with me on top of him. Maybe it could work. Dammit, he had me so worked up that I needed it to work.

“Come on baby, no one will see it. You got me covered. Just move slowly.”

He picked me up high enough so I could grab him and position him inside me. I got my legs in a position where I could crouch back and rock on him, virtually undetected. I pushed my panties aside and eased down on his hot, tempting cock. He held me tight, keeping one arm around my waist and getting his other hand back between my legs, massaging my clit. Doing all those squats paid off, enabling me to ride up and down on him, holding him tightly within my muscles.

I was facing the movie screen, but I didn’t see a thing. My eyes were closed and my body was his, lost in one of the most erotic sex thrills I’d ever had. He buried his lips on my neck and ear and rubbed his fingers back and forth over my erect nipples, driving me insane with all the different sensations. Listening to his breathing and grunting in my ear made me even hotter. I came hard, even though we were barely moving. The pleasure waves washed over my body like a raging fire. Just the thought of how he was filling my pussy, sliding his dick in and out ever so slightly, made me come again. I wanted to scream out, as I felt him succumb to our dance, throbbing with a wild release inside my walls.

He was whispering in my ear the whole time, talking about how hot my pussy was, and he never had fucked any woman as hot as I was. He said he was in love with my dripping, broiling, tight pussy, and how he’d do anything to be able to keep fucking me. I had gone to super-nova state, he had me so out-of-my mind and burning with desire to keep fucking him. It was so intense that we kept milking each other until the movie was just about over.

Afterwards, Leo had me locked up in his car, our lips glued together in a passionate kiss. With everything we had been doing, if I hadn’t been on the pill I probably would have been the one to be having his baby. The man was fucking me like he was in total possession of me, like we belonged together. I could feel his touch changing. It started off as lust, greedy and selfish and feeding his arousal. Now, I could tell he cared. He cared what I thought about him, he spent more time talking to me, and he wanted to go out more and more, like we were a couple. This was turning into an affair. He was moving too fast. This was not in my plan.

Leo finally let my lips go. He was looking into my eyes with intent, like he was searching for something. His emerald green eyes were sparkling in the sparse night light.

“Want to go to the city?”

I hesitated. We really needed to slow things down. “Leo, what’s happening with us, huh? What’s happening with you?”

He looked confused. “What do you mean, what’s happening?”

“I mean, we’ve been spending more and more time together. You’re starting to act like you’re my man. Maybe we need to take a break.”

He looked at me like I had just plunged a dagger in his heart. “A break? For what? You getting bored this soon?”

“No, no. I’m having the time of my life. I love being with you, and sex is out of this world.” I rubbed my hand over the nape of his neck, twirling a lock of his hair over my finger.

Now he seemed a little defensive. “So what the fuck do we need a break for? This is working for me, and seems to be working for you. I’ve never been with anyone like you. I need more, not less.”

I looked directly into his eyes. “That’s just what I mean. We are married to other people. We can’t cut them out. I never thought we’d get so deep.”

“Look, I never thought I’d be fa--, I mean, I didn’t expect to take things this far either.”

It seemed like he wanted to say something different, but he started stumbling over his words, really out of character for the great orator. He was running his hands through my hair, looking like he was choosing his next words carefully.

“Tate, look, Brad is going to be partner soon. And I’m going to be moving to Senior Partner. Things can really change for us. And I have something planned for you, a surprise. So just stick with this, please? Stop over analyzing things! God, you techno-geeks!”

He laughed, kissing my forehead.

I laughed too. Yes, I did over analyze things.

“But that’s what you enjoy about me right? My sizzling brain!”

He pulled my lips back on his. “Yes, I love that sizzling brain packed up in this gorgeous, glorious body.”

We were back in the lip lock again, him trying to persuade me to stay with him all night with his kisses and the promise of the rock-hard dick he kept pressing into my crotch. My body enjoyed being encased in his massive biceps. My mind was busy calculating all the risks, wondering just what the hell I was going to do with Leo Smith, Esq.