39-year-old Tariq Manning blew out a sigh as he looked over some papers as he sat at his desk. They were credit card statements and bills. Man, I need to have a talk with Tonia, he thought. Her spending is out of control. Tonia was his wife of three years and was the definition of a trophy wife. He smiled as he thought about her and his loins warmed. The woman had that kind of effect on him.
Tonia always told Tariq that he was lucky to have her in his life. She actually constantly reminded him of this. He should proud to have her on his arm when they were out and about. Indeed, Tonya was a treasure. She was tall and beautiful with runway model looks. She kept her hairstyle tight and proper. She looked like a bag of money and dressed the part as well.
Tariq worked hard to keep her happy but as much as he loved her, he wasn't getting much in return. Mostly the problem was sex. Tariq wasn't getting enough of it and the quality of the sex he did get was poor. As beautiful and desirable as Tonia was, she was seriously lacking in bedroom skills.
There were things that she didn't like to do that Tariq wanted her to do. One of these things was oral sex. Tonia refused to do it. She said it disgusted her. But she loved it when Tariq went down on her. She tended to be a selfish lover like that.
But Tariq loved her and was happy he could afford to keep her in the fine things that made her happy. He owned his own financial consulting business and it was doing pretty good. Still, he wanted his beautiful wife to be more of a freak in bed.
That evening when he came home from the office, he had some nice roses from a local nursery and a bottle of wine. He knew that once he confronted Tonia about the credit card bills there would be drama. He hoped the roses and the wine would ease the mood.
When he came in the house, he was greeted with a delicious fragrance. He knew Tonia wasn't much of a cook so he was a bit surprised. As he passed through the living room into the kitchen Tonia greeted him with a big smile.
"Hey baby..." she said cheerily and came over to hug and kiss him. Then she saw the roses and wine. "Ooooh, for me? Thank you!!" she squealed. She took the roses from him and put them in a vase with water. Tariq put the wine on the dining table and sat down. He smiled.
"Dinner smells great, baby," he said. "I'm starved. What is it?"
Tonia grinned and brought over a plate of food. Tariq stared at it. No, this must be carry-out. She doesn't have skills like this, he thought. It was a quarter of herb roasted chicken, garlic mashed potatoes, and asparagus. Tonia sat down with her plate as Tariq uncorked the wine and poured a glass for her.
They began to eat and Tariq dug in. The meal was delicious. Tariq didn't even notice the huge smile on his wife's face as she watched him torch the food. Finally, Tariq looked up and saw her looking at him. He put down his fork and took a sip of wine. He hesitated as if he was contemplating something. Fuck it, he thought.
"This is fantastic," he said. "But you know what I'm about to ask, right?"
Tonia laughed. "No sweetie, it's not carry-out. I made it myself," she said proudly. She giggled against after seeing the shock on her husband's face. "There's this new service that prepares meals. They provide the ingredients and measure everything. All you have to do is follow the directions and cook." she explained.
"Well, you did well. Everything was great." Tariq said.
"Thank you, sweetie," Tonia said with a smile.
Tariq suspected something was up. Tonia had never been this nice to him. There must be something she wants. Time for that talk, he thought.
"Tonia, we need to talk," he said with a pregnant sigh. "Your spending..."
"Baby, I know... I know okay?" Tonia said, cutting him off. "I saw the credit card statement online."
Tariq blinked a couple of times but didn't reply. He didn't expect her to check on the statement online. Well, this is good, he thought.
"So do you understand my concern about your spending?" he asked.
"I understand your concern, Tariq but it costs money to look like this," Tonia said, smiling and putting her hands on her hips. She stood up and that's when he noticed she only wore a long satin robe.
She looked so luscious. Suddenly Tariq was hungry but not for food. He forgot all about the credit card bill he wanted to talk to her about. All he saw was Tonia's long, caramel legs leading up to the treasure he was seeking and he was about to go hunting. He got up from the table and came around to her, a lecherous look on his face. Tonia grinned as he picked her up and she wrapped her legs around his body. They began to kiss and Tariq walked them back towards the bedroom.
They came through the door and Tariq took her over to the California-King sized bed and laid her down. The naughty little lavender robe was opened, exposing her lithe, sexy body. Tariq laid another soft kiss on her lips then made his way down South. He stopped at her high pert breasts and took the cinnamon-colored nipple into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it. Tonia began to arch her back as Tariq inched his hand down below and slid her already wet, swollen labia between his middle fingers. He moved them up and down slowly and massaged her aching clit. She moaned softly as he moved to the other breast, giving it the same treatment as the first. He then licked down her taut belly, teasing her belly-button en route to her buried treasure. He was almost home.
He got down between her legs and she wrapped them around his shoulders. Then she smiled and twisted, rolling him onto his back with her on top of his chest. The move surprised him but he saw the look in her eyes as she looked down at him. He knew what she wanted and smiled. Tonia absolutely LOVED to ride his tongue.
She inched the Victoria's Secret lavender panties off her butt then pulled one leg out of them then the other. She rubbed her wet, sticky clit in anticipation. She had a Brazilian wax job done on her pubes every month just for this purpose. She wanted to keep herself nice and smooth for Tariq to feast on.
"You've had dinner, baby. Now it's time for dessert." she cooed.
She inched up on his mouth and he stuck out his tongue. Tonia smiled and spread her hotbox open. She lifted herself onto his tongue and sank down on it. She sucked in her breath as he penetrated her.
"Ooooooh, yassssss..." she moaned. She rocked her hips slowly as her sugarwalls squeezed down on his tongue. Her juices began to flow into his mouth and Tariq gulped eagerly.
Tariq pulled out his dick and began to stroke himself. He loved going down on his beautiful, tasty wife but he wanted some satisfaction as well. But Tonia was too busy enjoying him to consider his needs. He expected this and continued to stroke himself.
His thick, nine-inch python stood tall and throbbed with passion. All he wanted was for her to kiss it a little. He'd explode all over her pretty face. But she wouldn't have any of that.
He grabbed Tonia's hips and sat up, rolling over and placing her on the bed. He grinned as he wiped his mouth and readied his dick. A look of concern came over Tonia's face as he rubbed his dickhead on her clit. She was wet and ready as he eased his dickhead inside her. Tonia moaned as he filled her tight box up. He started tiny strokes that he knew she could handle but already he was feeling her hand on his waist in an effort to keep him from digging in her deep.
Tariq barely had more than his dickhead inside her and he tried to speed up his strokes but as soon as he started, Tonia screamed out. He eased off and just moved with himself inside her. Tonia rotated her hips and grabbed onto his. This she could handle.
Then Tariq suddenly sped up and went in her deep. He pumped fast and deep in an effort to fuck his ready nut out but again Tonia screamed out bloody murder, even louder than last time. Tariq stopped and groaned.
Tonia swallowed and frowned. "It hurts when you go deep like that," she complained.
""I'm sorry baby," Tariq said with a grimace. He pulled himself out of her and laid down on his back. He began to stroke himself.
Tonia turned on her side and watched him, fascinated. She started at his magnificent dick and wondered why she couldn't handle it all. Or why she didn't like sucking him. It was what he wanted but she just couldn't do it. Oh well, he seemed to be able to get himself off. That's all that mattered, she thought.
Tariq sped up his stroking and he felt himself about to explode. Tonia reached over and felt on his dickhead. Tariq looked at her hopefully and moved his hand away. Tonia smiled at him and took over his stroking. He didn't need much and he arched his back as he reached his edge. He exploded with vigor and his nut splashed all onto Tonia's hand. She dropped his dick repulsively.
"Ewwah." he heard her mutter instinctively. He knew right then that his lovely wife wouldn't change.
"Are you okay?" Tonia asked hopefully. Tariq didn't answer. He got up and trekked off to the bathroom where he cleaned himself up. He came back to bed and turned on his side away from her and closed his eyes. Tonia humphed and turned away herself then turned off her nightstand lamp.
That next day, Tariq was out making his rounds for his business. One of these stops was at his bank. He had to make some deposits and he normally did it towards the end of his day. It was around 4 PM as he parked outside the bank and walked inside.
He waved at the people inside that he was used to seeing. As he came up to the counter, he noticed a new face. Wow, he thought. This is refreshing. She was very pretty and not artificially so, either. She had a smooth milk chocolate complexion with big bedroom brown eyes. She had nice, thick REAL hair down to her shoulders. She was plain and natural, and that's what attracted her to him. She didn't need makeup to set shit afire like his wife. She looked to be in her late 20s or early 30s. She crossed her hands in front of her as she smiled and Tariq couldn't help but notice what had to be at least a two-karat Princess cut ring and wedding band on her finger. Shit, she's married, he thought but kept his smile going.
"Hello. I haven't seen you here before." he greeted.
