AWF - CONNIE AND MAT JOIN
Background
The continuing story of Toni and Jake, a young couple who have chased money at the expense of their relationship. They have stayed together for the sake of their two young teenage girls, while adopting an open marriage. The final details of a major float on the NYSE are being processed, mostly involving the final few millions in new share capital from the public. This float will make their family millionaires (on paper) as soon as the company lists, leaving Jake to concentrate on building the marketing side of their company Consult Co Inc. Toni has meanwhile taken a more altruistic view now her girls future has been protected and she has established a branch of a not-for-profit body in Houston called The Abandoned Wives Foundation (AWF).
Toni and Jake have invited Mat and Connie down to Galveston for a weekend of sailing and a few days of business. Mat is a new client of the AWF and he wants Connie to come to Texas for business promotion as well as getting more opportunities with Toni's AWF connections.
Mat and Connie's Invite
"Hi Honey. Just getting my bags at the carousel. Should be home in about 45 minutes. Got some great news today. How would you feel if I said we have been invited to spend a long weekend with two friends on a sailing boat down off Galveston? We have not had a decent break for months and we both probably could do with sunny days, snorkelling, sailing and eating great seafood, washed down with some fresh whites. What do you reckon?"
"Hi Mat. Sounds like a great idea to me. How about I put some chardonnay on ice, get some takeaway fish like Chinese with ginger and shallots and we put the kids to bed early and we work out the details when you get home."
This was the first occasion that Mat had come home joyful for weeks after a full week travelling with his brother and the marketing team. Connie came to the conclusion business must be turning around as Mat's brother would not have agreed to any form of break for Mat and herself until after their new service line had been delivered. As soon as the kids were down and asleep, she ordered delivery and changed into Mat's favourite outfit for their home welcoming sex; when Mat was obviously on a high from a good week away from home office she knew he loved Connie to greet him in her shortest black mini skirt, white tube top, with strong red lipstick and high heels and nothing else. It was her way of being a bit kinky without going over the top; besides it was fun to dress up to welcome home her man.
Connie loved these times when Mat was so high as the sex was always great. Because she was at home, she did not feel embarrassed to wear so little to hide her normally conservative covered body. Their love making could go on for hours, or at least they used to do so before the kids arrived. Recently these moments were few and far between and her vibrator had been well used. The days of wild sex during their honeymoon had well passed.
Mat and Connie sat down to their favourite takeaway delivered shortly after Mat exited the shower. The first bottle did not last long, with the second getting to the details of the sailing break. The story behind the invite was simplified, but the opportunity and the chances to enjoy themselves openly were enhanced.
Connie cleared away the dishes and Mat brought the wine bottle to the kitchen. He placed their glasses on the central bench and filled them with the remainder, handing Connie hers as she leant back against the cleared table.
"You are some hot woman in that outfit. On Hollywood Boulevard you would make a fortune. I know you baulk at it, but I like you looking a little slutty when we go out for special occasions. You need to get more clothes like that and be more openly sexy. If I put say $2500 onto your credit card for new adventurous clothes, bikinis, lace and mesh underwear and whatever you want, would you go out and do a big shop for our sailing trip. I need you to be super-sexy for us on that trip. These people are important to our firm in the next month or so. I would hope you would help us with the promotions and to do whatever. We need to be seen to be ultra-modern, young and fast living people who are up to the challenges of big business. Conservative will not cut it."
Connie had been one man woman and conservative for years. She looked forward to updating her wardrobe with new clothes and anything that would get more attention from Mat. While the white wine would have had some impact, she really wanted to flash out and be a lot more open now that her children were old enough so they could be left with her mother for a few days of holidays. The reality was that Mat's idea of adventurous clothing and hers did not totally equate. She was boxed in and knew it so there was no alternative other than a firm "YES, please." She had seen plenty of brief bikinis at their local surf shop that she then left on the rack; an obvious easy fix since she loved to be loved to be a bit of an exhibitionist down the beach. The underwear would require a trip to Victoria's Secrets and the clothes could follow based on what she could find in the upmarket floor of Macy's.
"Good. I will do that transfer in the morning for you and you can get shopping when it suits. Meanwhile I think that outfit of yours is having an effect on my manhood."
Connie glanced down to see a substantial tent in the front of Mat's shorts. Her thoughts were very positive for a great and long night of sex coming up. She thought there are going to be compensations.
Mat drank the remainder of his wine and placed his glass in the sink.
He walked up to Connie staring into her face and aggressively kissed her putting his tongue down her throat, intertwining his tongue with hers and surprising Connie with his forwardness. With her hands behind her husband's neck drawing him closer and rubbing her pussy against his growing cock, she allowed Mat to take control. And take control her did. With his mouth overs hers allowing no protest, his hands pulled down her tube top exposing her boobs with nipples ever so erect. His right hand roughly massaged her boobs and squeezed giving her pain and pleasure. His left hand travelled down between her legs and his fingers quickly found the streaming pussy. The thumb pressed itself against her clit, his long fingers worked their way into her pussy and his small fingers explored her rose bud. He worked his magic roughly on his loving wife sending her into a frenzy of pleasure.
Mat lifted her and placed her back against the table, dropped his shorts to expose his now free cock available to service his wife and continued to manipulate her now wanton moist sex holes. He raised her legs over his shoulders and placed his cock at the entrance to her pussy just allowing it to touch the clit and send shudders through Connie's body.
He sucked on her boobs, twisting his tongue around her sensitive nipples and gentle bites to mix pain and pleasure.
All he got as feedback was "Oh, please don't stop. Pussy is convulsing................"
Connie had not been too forthcoming with her expressions or great at providing feedback in the recent past and Mat was going to end that conservatism.
"Three questions for you Connie."
"From now on, while I am home you will wear no underwear in our house, unless we have family as guests?"
All Connie wanted to do was be fucked royally by her husband and the question did not pose any real issues.
"Yes. Just do me."
"Good as I intend to use that pussy of yours a lot more in the future."
"Fine by me."
"The second is will you agree to me removing that landing strip of yours between your legs tonight and you will keep it naked form now on?"
Again, the same issue of wanting a hard cock between her legs generated the same answer of "Yes and please".
"The third is will you agree to be my hot wife and help me promote our new service business line?"
Connie did not know what this mean, but the money that should flow to the family would justify her agreement, or so she innocently thought.
