Carrie was excited when she got the text from Deacon, but now she had a problem, that is, until she found Doug's secret stash of porn.
Her husband was recovering from a horrible work place accident, which gave her the opportunity to act upon some long held fantasies that she had. Her best friend Kelly unwittingly helped create these fantasies about her husband Deacon. During their many 'girl-talks', Kelly had unwittingly painted a picture of her husband Deacon's 'package' and sexual skills that left Carrie drooling. After all, she was used to Doug's unimpressive 5" package, so most anything was an improvement size wise.
Simply using Kelly's description of Deacon's 'package', Carrie had masturbated many times in the past with the idea of somehow getting that black cock inside her white pussy. Now that her husband was unable to satisfy the constant itch that Carrie had between her thighs, she had to come up with something 'new'. While her 'little friends' in the nightstand drawer helped relieve her desires on occasion, they were no replacement for the real thing.
Yes, Mrs. Carrie Heffernan has a problem.
She is a sex addict! Has been ever since she lost her virginity at 14. If she goes longer than three days in a row without it, her libido kicks in and it's all she can think about.
Carrie was willing to jeopardize her relationship with Kelly to get what she wanted. That's how strong of a sex drive she has, besides, Deacon and Kelly were separated anyway, so who was she hurting? Kelly was out getting some from that computer nerd at her work, so Carrie's reasoning was Deacon deserved to get some strange as well.
And Deacon got what he deserved! Carrie made sure of it.
He knew his wife was seeing that dude from Carrie's work, so to get even, he fucked Carrie. They had sex. Hard sex. Not once, but twice and Carrie was now feeling guilty about it. Guilty of screwing her best friend's husband and guilty of cheating on her own husband. That is, until she found Doug's stash of porn.
She was vacuuming in their bedroom and moved Doug's nightstand to get the dust balls underneath. That's when the cubby hole at the bottom of the nightstand gave way and a whole bunch of porn magazines fell out, along with a few DVDs. The DVDs weren't labeled, but the magazines were. A variety of different labels and titles, but they all revolved around one thing - swinging!
Far from being a prude, Carrie thumbed through the magazines and discovered something about her husband that shocked her....Doug wanted a Hot Wife!.....WTF?
"He wants ME to be a Hot Wife?" she thought out loud, as she gazed through Doug's porn magazines. He even went so far as to circle a couple of ads in the swinger magazine, depicting single men in search of single women or couples where the husband wants to watch.
There was no denying that the theme of all of the magazines pointed to the fact that Doug wanted something more out of the sexual relationship that he currently enjoyed with his wife......Doug wanted to watch Carrie with other men!
The possibilities crisscrossed through Carrie's mind as she popped one of the DVDs she found into the player on top of their dresser. The opening title read "Mrs. Smith Takes a Lover" and started to play out as a normal husband and wife enjoying dinner at a nice restaurant downtown. Turns out, the husband arranged for his friend to casually meet them at the bar/dance hall afterwards.
Eventually, in the DVD, Mrs. Smith winds up fucking her husband's friend and then others along the way, all arranged and filmed by Mr. Smith. Carrie found herself very interested in what was playing on the screen.
The next two DVDs were essentially the same theme/plot with different characters but always with someone's wife fucking other men besides her husband.
As she was watching these DVDs on their bedroom TV, Carrie looked down and noticed her nipples were hard, and soon discovered she was actually getting moist. She should have been pissed that Doug was looking at porn, but found herself turned on, and wet....and then she put in the 4th DVD.
"Mrs. Smith Gets Blacked"
Carrie stood up, took her shorts off and sprawled out across the bed when she saw that. "This is getting good", she said to herself and retrieved one of her 'little friends' from the nightstand. She chose the six inch black one with the bulbous head on it that she named 'Junior'.
She had wanted Deacon for awhile now, and since 'Mrs. Smith' was going black, Carrie felt it only right to use one of her black dildos and join her. Carrie's fingers trailed down her tight, flat stomach to her freshly shaved pussy as the real-life, at least according to the opening credits, couple on the screen began their journey into interracial sex.
Even before Mr. Smith's black friend's cock finally entered his wife's white body, Carrie's juices were flowing. It looked as hot as she expected it to, and then some, as Mrs. Heffernan's body shook with an explosive orgasms from her own fingers.....and Junior! She didn't masturbate often, but with her husband laid up in the hospital, Carrie had needs and now....
Carrie's problem was solved.
She wasn't sure how Doug would react to her and Deacon's relationship, or even if he had to be told, but one thing was now sure, everything has changed. Carrie had discovered a new side to her husband and she planned to take full advantage of it.
The text from Deacon had said to wear something sexy....no....slutty, because he had some friends who wanted to meet her.
She threw several outfits on her bed, trying to figure which one would impress Deacon, and his friends, the most. These weren't her typical everyday go to work at a law firm with tight fitting, sometimes low-cut dresses that she wore to impress her bosses so she would 'get a raise' type of clothes.
No, these were slutty clothes that she had partially hidden away in her closet so her husband wouldn't see them type of clothes.
Carrie couldn't resist buying sexy clothes that sometimes showed off WAY too much skin because she loved the way she looked in them. But she thought Doug would never approve of her wearing such slutty clothes if they were just going out for the evening, but now that she found his secret porn stash with the underlying feature of wife sharing, maybe he would approve!
Her and Doug were going to have a long talk when he finally gets discharged from the hospital!
But Deacon beat her to it. The talk, that is. Deacon needed to clear up some things with Doug, so on his way home from work, he popped in to see his best friend and found him depressed and feeling sorry for himself.
"Deac, what am I going to do? I mean, I know I'm not the best Carrie has ever had, but at least we enjoyed our sex life together, and now it'll be months before I'm able to perform," Doug whined.
"Carrie loves sex, I've told you that before, and now I can't give her what she needs. What am I going to do?"
Deacon had an answer for him, but bit his lip instead. He had a funny feeling where this conversation was heading and wanted his best friend to lead him down that path....and he did.
"Hey, I've got an idea. Now hear me out on this before you answer, and think about what I'm saying before you say anything. We've been best friends for awhile now and there isn't anything I wouldn't do for you. But I need you to do something for me."
"Now wait a minute Doug..."
"No, you wait a minute Deacon! I've seen the way you look at my wife AND the way she looks at you, especially if neither one of you thinks I'm paying attention. You just don't look at a woman that way without wanting to get in her pants, I know this because I'm a guy, and the same with her!
"I guess what I'm trying to say is, I'd like you to take care of my wife's needs while I'm laid up and unable to. You know, her sexual needs."
"WAIT......WHAT......What the hell are you saying, Doug? Are you saying you want me to take of Carrie's sexual needs? You're saying you want me to fuck your wife?"
Doug didn't hesitate for a second, "Yes. Yes I am. C'mon man, you can't tell me the thought never crossed your mind. Okay, we both know she doesn't have the tits that your wife does, but I've watched you looking at her ass when she's got those tight Daisy Duke shorts on and her butt cheeks are hanging out. I've even seen you lick your lips when she turns around and looks you right in the eye after strutting in front of you. I'm not blind.
"You know you want it, and to be honest with you, I think she wants it too. We've had 'bedroom talk' before when we're making love and your name has come up a time or two, so I know, under the right circumstances, that Carrie would be more than willing to spread her legs for you."
Deacon thought to himself, "She already has Doug!" Then realized he had said it out loud!
"WHAT? What the fuck do you mean, she already has?" trying his best to conceal his excitement. "You mean you two have already had sex?"
Deacon was embarrassed as he looked down at the floor trying to figure out a way to tell his best friend that he and Carrie were now lovers. Just be honest with it dude, and let the cards fall where they might.
So, talking a deep breath, Deacon started......
"Couldn't help it, dude. You know you've got a hot wife, right? And I know that since you've been laid up here she gets kind of lonely at night. Carrie has the kind of seductive looks that she could have just about any man that she wanted, and it felt like she wanted me, so......
"She said she has needs."
"Yeah, I know all about those needs. A lot of times I can't keep up with those needs and she's had to finish herself off with her 'little friends' more than once."
"What little friends are you talking about Doug?"
"Oh, she's got quite a collection of dildos in the bottom of her nightstand. Different shapes, different sizes, different colors and even different textures. Hell, she's got names for all of them and yours is one of them."
"So, just to be sure Doug, you're okay with Carrie and I getting together?"
"I wasn't sure how I was going to bring up the subject, but it seems to be a mute point now. So you'll take care of my wife for me, I mean, until I can again?"
"You're SURE?"
"Yes, Deac, I'm sure!"
"What if, when you're better and can have sex again, we don't want to stop?" Deacon asked honestly.
"Funny that you should say that Deac, that makes it even better. I've been looking at a lot of porn lately, I dunno, I guess cuz' I'm bored with the same old sex Carrie and I have been doing for the last few years.
"And yeah, you're right. Carrie IS hot and could have just about any guy she wanted, but am I just being stupid and selfish to say that right now I'm bored to death with my sex life?
"I want her to be a Hot Wife."
