<p><a href="https://www.patreon.com/beccabellamy/posts?filters%5Btag%5D=shelter%20in%20place">Click here</a> to read the previous parts of this story.</p><p><img data-media-id="84719189" src="/31/02/3102563e4639f840c5fabc279401de07e886e55dd9f590589428183860ae44b4.jpg"></p><p>Owen didn’t see Sadie again the first night of Logan’s visit while his house was being fumigated. He listened to her have sex twice more, though. Once while he remained in the office and once while he was in bed in the guest room.</p><p>It wasn’t until the next morning that Owen saw his wife again.</p><p>“Good morning,” Sadie said as she slipped under the covers and snuggled up next to him.</p><p>Owen smiled as Sadie put her arm around him. “Good morning,” he said.</p><p>She kissed the back of his neck and asked, “How did you sleep?”</p><p>“Well, at first it was difficult because my wife was having sex with another man in our bedroom and she wasn’t all that quiet about it,” Owen said.</p><p>Sadie laughed. “Sorry about that.”</p><p>Owen spun around and faced Sadie. The smile on her face was the perfect antidote to the little bit of loneliness he’d felt upon waking up alone. “It’s not a problem,” he said. “It was actually kind of thrilling, though I’m sure you already knew that.”</p><p>“I suspected that might be the case,” Sadie said. “After all, you were quite excited in the office last night. I figured the idea of another man literally sleeping with your wife in your bed was pretty exciting too.”</p><p>In truth, Owen’s difficulty in falling asleep was almost entirely driven by lust. Listening to Sadie and Logan fuck certainly made it impossible to sleep, but that didn’t last all that long. It was the idea of them falling asleep in each other’s arms that drove him wild in a way he found largely pleasurable. Masturbating might have taken care of it, but Owen had decided to refrain from touching himself, figuring that Sadie would find a way to excite him at some point during the day. Much to his delight, it seemed like she might have decided that doing so in the morning was the right choice.</p><p>“What brings you to my bed?” Owen asked.</p><p>Sadie smiled and reached up to caress his face as her eyes met his. “Well, I thought you might want to hear something naughty.”</p><p>“Oh yeah?” Owen replied. “I think I’d probably enjoy hearing something naughty.”</p><p>Sadie moved close enough that the tip of her nose touched Owen’s as they laid on their sides in the guest bed. She smiled and her hand moved down his chest and into his underwear. Her fingers found their way to his soft cock and she took him in her hand and slowly stroked until Owen grew.</p><p>“I thought you might like to know that I was a very good girlfriend this morning,” Sadie whispered.</p><p>Owen’s cock jumped at the word ‘girlfriend.’ He wasn’t entirely sure why, though. It was as if he had no control over his body in that moment, like his cock decided that the idea that Sadie and Logan had moved from fuck buddies to girlfriend and boyfriend was intensely arousing despite it being a temporary thing.</p><p>“Did I just feel your cock get a little bit harder?” Sadie asked. “Do you like that I’m playing the part of Logan’s girlfriend this weekend?”</p><p>Owen opened his mouth to answer but he hesitated when the time came to speak. It felt dangerous to admit, as if saying that it turned him on would open the door to it becoming reality instead of just a temporary way of having a little bit of fun while Logan’s house was being fumigated.</p><p>“Don’t you want to know what I did to make me such a good girlfriend?” Sadie asked.</p><p>She seemed content to let Owen get away with not answering her question and he was more than happy to let it pass without having to address it.</p><p>“Yes,” Owen answered.</p><p>Sadie stroked him a little faster and gently pressed her lips against Owen’s. They shared a long, tender, closed-mouth kiss as she played with his cock. His heart pounded and his pelvis felt alive with desire. Owen knew it was because Sadie kept referring to herself as Logan’s girlfriend. Instead of feeling like she was overstepping the boundaries of the game they’d created by inviting Logan into their quarantine bubble it felt like she was finding an entirely new way to make it arousing.</p><p>“I woke him up with my mouth,” she whispered. “I woke him up by wrapping my lips around his cock and sucking him until he was rock hard and moaning in pleasure.”</p><p>Owen reached up and gently ran a finger over his wife’s lower lip. “These lips?” he asked.</p><p>Sadie nodded and parted her lips to suck on Owen’s finger. She ran her tongue over it and he closed his eyes and pictured her offering the same pleasure to Logan, only on a far more erotic part of his body.</p><p>“Did Logan seem to appreciate that you were being a good girlfriend?” Owen asked. Uttering the word thrilled him almost as much as hearing Sadie say it.</p><p>She released his finger from her mouth and said, “He did. He seemed to think that it takes a very special kind of girlfriend to wake her boyfriend with a blowjob. What do you think? Does sucking my boyfriend’s cock in the morning make me a special kind of girlfriend?”</p><p>Sadie gathered the precum dripping from the tip of Owen’s cock and stroked him faster thanks to the lubrication. For a moment he closed his eyes and enjoyed the intensely pleasurable sensations spreading from his loins. “Yes, I think it does make you a special kind of girlfriend, though I suppose only a woman that’s with a man that makes her feel particularly good would be willing to offer that sort of pleasure.”</p><p>“I suppose that’s true,” Sadie said. “What about if a girlfriend swallowed her boyfriend’s cum after that morning blowjob? Would that make her an exceptionally good girlfriend? Would that mean that her boyfriend makes her feel really, really good when he fucks her?”</p><p>Owen groaned. “God…Sadie, did you really swallow for him?”</p><p>Sadie moved closer. Her lips hovered achingly close to Owen’s. “Of course I did,” she whispered. “I sucked Logan’s cock, he came in my mouth, and I swallowed just like a good girlfriend is supposed to.”</p><p>For some reason Owen wanted to kiss his wife. It’s all he wanted to do. He couldn’t help himself. He pressed his lips against hers and opened his mouth. He wanted to taste her tongue. He wanted it in his mouth. He wanted to explore what felt like a decidedly naughty desire.</p><p>Sadie gave Owen what he wanted. Their tongues danced as she stroked him faster. She kissed him with an intense, rare kind of passion.</p><p>Owen responded by cumming. The lust coursing through him was overpowering. It felt stronger than anything he’d felt since Logan first fucked his wife. Sadie kissed him right through the orgasm. She stroked his load into his underwear and when he was finished she pulled her fingers out and wiped them clean on the outside of his boxers.</p><p>“Would you say I was a good wife this morning?” she asked.</p><p>Owen nodded. “I would.”</p><p>Sadie smiled and gave him a quick kiss. “I know it’s a lot to ask, but Logan said he wanted to make me breakfast this morning, so would you mind hanging out in here or in the office until we’re done eating?”</p><p>“Sure,” Owen said. “Enjoy your breakfast.”</p><p>Sadie gave him another quick kiss and then slid out of bed. She blew him a kiss at the door and shut it behind her as she walked out.</p><p>Owen stared at the ceiling as he felt the cum he’d expelled slowly sliding down his balls and making a spectacular mess in his underwear. His mind was elsewhere, though, as he tried to suss out whether Sadie had given him a handjob as a way of getting him to agree to let her have what amounted to a morning date with Logan or if she was having the kind of fun that a woman that had discovered a new, spectacularly arousing element of her sexuality might have.</p><p>Owen couldn’t decide and he couldn’t help but feel a little worried that Sadie might be enjoying having a boyfriend a little more than seemed healthy, at least as far as their marriage was concerned.</p><p>Owen’s phone dinged, notifying him that his food delivery had arrived. He popped out of his office chair and headed for the front door. The sound of Sadie’s laughter drifted down the hallway and Owen took a moment to glance into the kitchen on his way to the door. Sadie and Logan seemed to be having a fantastically good time as she made dinner for him.</p><p>As Sadie had explained it, since Logan had made her breakfast she thought it was only fair to make dinner for him. She’d offered to make food for Owen, too, but he could see that her heart wasn’t really in the offer. She wanted to enjoy her weekend as Logan’s girlfriend, and that meant a homemade dinner date, which was why Owen said he’d get something delivered so that Sadie and Logan could have the alone time they clearly craved.</p><p>It was his idea, but it was still a little painful as Owen walked by the kitchen with the delivery food in hand. Sadie seemed to be having the time of her life and he was going to eat all alone. Owen told himself it was a temporary thing, that his wife was just having fun for the weekend and then things would go back to the new version of normal – the one where she occasionally had sex with the neighbor – but there was a little bit of pain there despite his attempts at self reassurance.</p><p>Owen watched an episode of “The Witcher” on his computer as he ate his delivery food and it was all rather good. For the most part he was distracted from what was unfolding in his kitchen, though every once in a while he would hear Sadie laugh and be pulled right back to the reality that his wife was making dinner for another man and doing so because she was playing that man’s girlfriend for the weekend.</p><p>After finishing his food and setting it aside Owen pulled up his work and tried his best to get something done. He made his way through a little bit of code, but he couldn’t concentrate. He kept thinking about Sadie having a wonderful time with Logan. Over and over his mind would come back to the reality that his wife was on a date with someone else. She wasn’t fooling around with him or fucking him. She was on a date with him.</p><p>Eventually Owen pushed his chair back and tip toed out of the office. He’d heard the sliding glass door open and shut a number of times, which meant Sadie and Logan were having dinner out on the deck. It was a perfect night for it, and it happened to be the perfect location because Owen could watch from a window.</p><p>He felt a little dirty doing it, but Owen made his way to a window that looked out over the deck while providing him with plenty of cover as long as he didn’t stand directly against the glass.</p><p>Sadie and Logan had both cleaned their plates and they’d moved their chairs so they were sitting next to each other as they sipped wine. Owen watched them talk and laugh and while he couldn’t hear what they were saying, it seemed that the conversation was of the more intimate variety as they’d both taken to leaning towards each other.</p><p>It was Sadie that leaned over to kiss Logan. She flashed a quick smile just before their lips met and what started as a soft kiss quickly turned into something far more passionate. To Owen it seemed like the kind of thing that happens when two people are so into each other that it takes almost nothing to spark their desire. A kiss led to a conflagration of lust and just like that their wine glasses were on the table and they were pawing at each other while indulging in a full-on make out session.</p><p>Owen felt dirty standing in the window and watching. Perhaps Sadie expected him to try and sneak a peek – his arousal at the notion of his wife having sex with Logan wasn’t exactly a secret – but it still felt strange to effectively be spying on her.</p><p>He couldn’t walk away, though. It was just too arousing to watch from the window. When Logan’s hand moved to Sadie’s thigh and pushed under her dress Owen felt his cock stiffen. When it was clear that Logan was playing with Sadie’s pussy Owen unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out. When Sadie reached over to massage Logan’s cock through his pants, Owen couldn’t help but masturbate.</p><p>It wasn’t so much that Sadie was fooling around with Logan that drove Owen wild with desire. It was the obvious passion between them that aroused him. It was the idea that Sadie was throwing herself into being Logan’s girlfriend. It was the slightly dangerous idea that Sadie might have been throwing herself into that role with a little too much vigor. It felt like he was toeing a fine line, but Owen couldn’t contain the lust created by that sense of danger.</p><p>Sadie unzipped Logan’s pants and pulled his cock out. She stroked him as Owen thought about the handjob he’d gotten that morning. Then Sadie slid out of her chair and fell to her knees. She moved in front of Logan and took his cock into her mouth. For the second time that day she was giving her boyfriend a blowjob.</p><p>Logan’s hands moved through her hair – though he didn’t apply any pressure – as he closed his eyes and rolled his head back. Owen watched his wife’s head bob up and down in another man’s lap. He watched as a sense of jealousy competed with the incredible lust he felt throughout his loins.</p><p>Sadie had a smile on her face when she looked up from Logan’s cock. She had him in her hand and was stroking him slowly as she said something. Logan nodded and Sadie stood and walked to the edge of the deck. She grabbed the railing and looked back at him before bending over and shaking her ass.</p><p>Logan stood with his big cock protruding from his pants and walked towards Sadie. He flipped up the back of her dress, pulled her panties aside, and slid his cock inside her. A lusty look came over his face as Sadie pushed back to take every inch of Logan into her pussy.</p><p>She looked at him and said something. Owen was quite certain she’d uttered the words, “Fuck me.”</p><p>Logan ran a hand up her back and through Sadie’s hair before grabbing a gentle handful of it. Owen saw a look come over his wife’s face that he wasn’t certain he’d seen before. She seemed genuinely overcome with a kind of lust that didn’t often visit her. They never really had the kind of sex that she and Logan seemed primed to have on their deck. Owen wasn’t really a hair puller and they didn’t fuck doggystyle all that often and it seemed like Sadie found it thrilling.</p><p>Owen was certain he saw his wife say, “Fuck me, please.”</p><p>Logan twisted his fingers in her hair and pulled back a little. Sadie arched her back in response and that look of wild, overwhelming lust washed over her face again.</p><p>Owen saw her lips form the same phrase as before. “Fuck me, please.”</p><p>This time Logan gave Sadie what she wanted. He maintained his grip on her hair and placed his other hand on her lower back before delivering a hard fucking. Owen didn’t watch them have sex all that often so he wasn’t sure if this was how they normally did it, but he’d never seen them fuck in that manner before. He’d never seen Logan be so aggressive and he’d never seen Sadie enjoy it so much.</p><p>Owen was certain his wife wasn’t putting on a show. She was enjoying herself. She seemed to be enjoying herself more than he’d witnessed in a long time.</p><p>It was a little embarrassing, but Owen found Sadie’s enjoyment hugely arousing. He couldn’t begin to describe why, but he was certain he felt the same kind of arousal she was experiencing. Something about her overwhelming pleasure translated to his overwhelming pleasure.</p><p>It was so thrilling that Owen’s orgasm took him by surprise. One moment he was riding a blissful kind of sexual high and the next he was spraying cum all over the wall and window. He didn’t have time to find something to catch his load. He simply lost it. His body shuddered and his knees went weak as he put his hand on the windowsill to keep his balance. He restrained the loud groans that wanted to come out. He didn’t want to make it obvious he was watching.</p><p>After expelling his cum Owen slid to the floor and watched his cum drip down the wall as his wife’s moans got loud enough for him to hear from inside the house. Sadie was close to cumming and Logan was probably close too. His wife and her boyfriend were fucking on the back deck and Owen had gotten so turned on he couldn’t help but cum on the wall. He wasn’t sure if he wanted more of what he’d just experienced or if it all seemed too dangerous and he just wanted it to end.</p><p>Owen was quite certain it wasn’t his choice either way, though. He’d given Sadie permission to be Logan’s girlfriend for a weekend and she seemed to be having the time of her life. He couldn’t take that away from her. He’d just have to ride it out.</p>