The following is a work of erotic fiction and is meant to be enjoyed by those 18 years of age and older.
STUDY BREAK
It's Monday morning and I know I'm going to be busy. It's the end of the fiscal year and my queue is going to be full of tickets to process. The sales team at the company I work for always seems to stress that it's the end of the year, but wait until the last minute to get everything in for processing.
With a fresh cup of coffee in hand, I close the door behind me. Most of us don't want to be bothered during the last few days of the fiscal year, so having an office where I can close the door makes life a little easier. I take a seat in my chair, mentally preparing myself for the email storm I am about to be bombarded with. While logging on to my computer, I receive a notification on my phone. It is a text message from my wife, Natalie.
She was not currently working as she was going back to school for her Master's Degree. She had helped me to financially get through my Bachelor's program, and I was more than happy to return the favor for her to get her Masters. I was a bit surprised to receive a text from her, knowing that she's been up since five A.M. working on her paper. She sure did have a lot on her plate.
"Study break," the text read. Also, attached is a picture of her sitting on the edge of our bed wearing leggings and a tank top. Her smile is warm and pleasant which fills me with joy every time I see it. Her tank top is bright pink, matching her leggings. What a wonderful treat my eyes receive, noticing that she isn't wearing a bra — her deep cleavage and perky nipples pressing against the thin fabric. For a brief moment, I wonder how the picture was even taken.
Natalie seems pretty far from the camera to be posed so well. She would have had to rush to get in that position if she were using the self-timer. It then dawns on me that she purchased a selfie-stick tripod last weekend to take pictures when we are out together. It came with a Bluetooth remote.
"You deserve a break, babe. And now you have me all worked up," I reply.
Natalie responds with a red heart emoji, and I set my phone down assuming that would be the final message while she enjoys her study break. I soon realize I am wrong, as my phone receives another notification. I assume it's another text when I am greeted with another picture of Natalie.
This time her pink tank top is off and her magnificent breasts are fully exposed. My arousal begins to grow after receiving such a risqué picture. I certainly didn't expect that today.
Something's a little peculiar though. Natalie doesn't seem to be looking directly into the camera, but past it at something specific.
"Wow, babe, very sexy," I text back.
Slowly I place my phone back down on my desk, wondering if there is more to come. I move my mouse to click on my email application when my phone buzzes again. I pick it up quickly to see what Natalie has in store for me. What I see sends a mixture of feelings through my body.
Natalie is on her knees and she is not alone. She is still wearing her pink leggings with her bare chest exposed, but now she is on the floor, on her knees and there is a man in the room with her. It's hard to tell who the other person is, as I can only see him from his waist to his feet. He is wearing nothing but his boxers and standing in front of Natalie, only a few inches away.
I am not sure what to think at this point. Natalie and I had previously discussed bringing another person into the bedroom ... even seeing if she wanted to explore doing things with other men on her own, but we never really discussed all the details. Over the weekend the subject came up again while we were passionately making love. She expressed her deep interest in having a sexual relationship with another man. The thought definitely excited me but seemed like something that would require us to have a deeper conversation.
I couldn't believe the physical reaction this was having on me. My cock is quickly becoming hard inside my pants as I attempt to sort out my feelings about this situation.
