"I caught you staring at her, James. She's been wearing tight tops, with lower and lower cuts. You just can't resist it, can you? Checking out a younger model?"
Elyse attempted to keep a straight face and not break into a grin as she spoke to her husband James. She pouted and stood up on her tip-toes with his 6ft frame towering over her petite figure. All whilst staring up at his piercing blue eyes. Arms were wrapped tightly around his waist, gripping his shirt, they stood in their apartment's bedroom.
"What does Alanah have that I don't?"
Naturally submissive, the petite blonde was always anxious that she wasn't enough for James. She'd worry her tits were too small, even though they were perky and perfectly shaped. That her ass wasn't big enough, despite all the squats she did at the gym to tone her athletic legs and ass.
Elyse was beautiful. She had a graceful petite figure and was well-toned from all the time spent with James at the gym. Her skin and hair were always immaculate, her fashion simple yet stylish. James always reassured her that she was perfect.
Despite her own beauty, Elyse felt lucky that he chose her because she was always worried he'd change his mind, even after all this time. He was an alpha male, a true specimen. Intelligent and charismatic, muscular and athletic. She believed he could get any girl he wanted.
It excited her when she thought about James being fulfilled by another girl. As long as she was aware of what was going on, she had decided she'd be happy for James to fuck someone else - especially someone like Alanah, who they worked with and saw every day.
That way, she thought, they could both be happy.
Despite her desires, she wasn't sure how James would react. She'd never done this before.
"C'mon, tell me. What does Alanah have that I don't?" she repeated flirtatiously, with more than a hint of insecurity.
"Where do you want me to start?" he sighed, comically rubbing his chin in deep thought. James decided he would play along with her little game.
Elyse playfully kicked his legs but didn't break off the hug.
"Is it her boobs?"
Ever the entertainer, James put on a voice as if he were a dopey frat guy trying to be philosophical.
"Well, I do like boobs" James chuckled, receiving another playful hit from his wife.
"Do you like how big they are" as Elyse rubbed her own against James' chest, her supple breasts braless and moving freely in her tank top. Breaking the hug, she teased lifting up her top but denied James seeing her perky tits. For now, anyway.
James, more than used to Elyse's joking around, wasn't expecting this level of forwardness, however.
James and Elyse Willems, both in their 30s, had been married a while, even completing a four-year long-distance relationship along the way. To their legions of fans, as internet celebrities on YouTube comedy channel Funhaus, the Willems' were the ultimate couple. They were perfect, on-screen and off.
So even if Elyse had noticed James paying particularly close attention to their co-worker Alanah Pearce, she trusted him enough that it was nothing to worry about. In fact, it turned her on.
She turned around, bending over so her toned ass which hugged her yoga pants pressed into his crotch. Elyse asked him another question. "Or is it her ass that you like?"
James was surprised how forward Elyse was being but was by no means going to put a stop to it. His erection grew in his pants as his wife ground on him, his thoughts conflicted between looking at Elyse but imagining it was Alanah.
Elyse felt James' cock stiffen in his pants, as she continued to move her ass up and down. This was working out the way she had planned.
"You like Alanah rubbing her ass on your cock?"
Elyse, still bent over in front of James, pulled her yoga pants down, slowly peeling off the tight fabric and revealing her light blue thong underneath.
"Pull your pants down for her, show Alanah that you love her ass."
James complied, still in shock at Elyse's behaviour but becoming increasingly hard because of it. His wife, telling him to get hard thinking about another woman - Alanah, no less. Their friend and co-worker. The busty Australian beauty. With her distinctive silver-dyed hair, round ass and big natural tits. Tits that she showed off in daring outfits for her fans on Instagram just as much as for the guys and girls in the office. Especially for James.
Elyse turned around once James had pulled his pants down. He removed his boxers and freed his impressive manhood. His work at the gym was all work and no shortcuts - nobody could accuse him of taking steroids if they were to see what he was packing below his gym gear.
Getting onto her knees in front of his big cock, Elyse used her right hand to stroke up and down the thick shaft. With her left hand free, she massaged his balls, slowly squeezing and playing around with them in her delicate hands. Elyse never broke eye contact, staring up at her husband while she did so as if she was hoping to be praised for giving him this pleasure.
After some time stroking, Elyse moved even closer to James and opened her mouth to take him inside of her.
Taking his shaft into her mouth inch by inch, Elyse moved it in and out. Her little wet mouth wrapped around his cock, she sucked it slowly at first, rhythmically moving her tongue around his cock ensuring no part was left untouched. The warmth and wetness gave James a shot of pleasure that continued to course round his body, increasing as Elyse sucked faster and faster.
Despite its impressive size, Elyse had acquired years of practice on James and took much of his cock into her mouth, wincing as it made contact with the back of her throat, but not gagging straight away as she had done when they'd first met. James had trained a good deepthroat whore in Elyse.
James gently placed his hands on Elyse's head and asked if she was ready.
Elyse couldn't reply with the huge cock in her mouth. She summoned the strength to give some kind of response. "Yhmpf"
It wasn't legible. But James knew what she meant.
Elyse was ready for what was to come next.
James pulled Elyses head towards him. Within an instant, his cock was going even further in. Further down Elyse's throat. Not stopping at the back of her throat. No. As the head made contact with the back, James guided the remaining inches not yet inside.
Years ago, Elyse would have gagged, expelling the cock that was deep inside her throat and making it harder to breathe. Sometimes she'd begin to choke. But James never put her in danger. He guided her on how to take it. Elyse was a willing student. A gifted learner, it turned out.
Moments like these were where all that training bore fruit. When James could ram his cock into her throat as hard as he wanted. Because Elyse wouldn't choke and make him take it out. Never at any time denying him the pleasure he would get from her mouth.
James fucked her sweet little mouth harder and faster. He stopped only for Elyse to gasp for air and move the spit and pre-cum that had got into her once tidy blonde hair as it fell over her face.
This would be the last gasp she would be allowed, he decided, as James held his cock for longer and longer at the back of her throat. Every second he left his rod in her throat, the sensation of cum building up ready to explode grew more and more intolerable. Elyse needed to breathe. James needed to cum.
