Patrick and Cherry are a loving and lovely couple in their forties. He is a nurse, she has worked the ladder up in corporate.
They have lived a decent life until now, but this news has blown up their world.
Cherry has earned an incredible promotion. The salary increase is substantial and the working hours are similar.
The only problem is the business trips. Twice a month. Pat was really sad to hear that, but they can manage. It's too good to let go.
Patrick is a man with average height and nice, healthy body. He is sweet, caring and a good househusband. Good parent and homemaker, Cherry cherishes him a lot.
Now Cherry, at least in the eyes of her husband, is a cherry bomb. Beautiful blonde hair always up in different styles. Almost golden eyes that suit said hair amazingly.
She has all the right curves after two pregnancies. Great breasts with big, dark areolas, a sizable butt that she maintains fit with light exercise here and there, and amazing legs that keep her height similar to hubbies with some heels.
She has gone to a couple of said trips. The first two times she was very communicative, and seemed sad to stay away.
Then Hunter's name started being mentioned. She seemed happier the last time, less bored and worried.
She's sent group pictures and, when Pat asked, she pointed at this big dude around their age, with a nice, trimmed beard and a head full of dark hair who had his hand around her waist.
Pat felt a whirlwind of emotions, and inquired more. Cherry was very calm and honest, and they had the talk.
Now that she's away on her fourth trip, Pat finds himself glued to the phone, not wanting to sound insecure or overwhelming, but dying to hear from her.
She gives him snippets of where they'll go that day, or how the reunion went, but there's just one day left and she has texted and called a quarter of what she did the other times.
The last picture she sent got him agitated. It was later at night than usual and with fewer people, in a party situation. She was laughing wholeheartedly, while half-hugging this masculine dude called Hunter.
He saved his comment to next day, which is today. He has let it slip that they look very close, and she is still to answer. House chores take his mind away for a few hours and then he sees a message.
"We are. Do you want to know how much?"
He gets startled and rushes to the bedroom. The boys are away in college, but he locks the door for his own comfort.
With trembling fingers, he says "Yes."
He can't believe it's happening again. Cherry has always had a high libido. So high that not even younger Pat could solve it, so they had the talk.
He was fine with her getting it somewhere else, even enjoying it dearly himself, with a defined set of rules they implemented. The usual that you can read in helpful pages.
Always use protection. Be respectful of your partner's spaces. If further feelings are developed, cut contact and find someone else. Among others.
Sometimes he has wanted to know details, followed by an explosion of feelings and arousal.
Sometimes he just wanted to know it was happening, so his mind would run wild.
She knew, though, that he was fine with it happening behind his back, as long as the rules were respected. She has shown him all the love and loyalty of the world within their boundaries, so he loves her so much.
Family and friends don't know, apart from two selected close friends who also understand this world. It's obviously not for everybody, and they don't want drama.
Now, with the kids it all stopped. Her libido diminished, and they loved their time as the best family ever.
Lower doesn't mean low, so they both still had a lot of fun, thanks to family's presence and support.
Now, that last talk they had was an agreement of their lifestyle resurfacing under those trips. The dam broke.
He is in bed, cock in hand, opening the video sent by his dear wife. The camera is pointing at a hotel bed. It's late at night. Cherry is straddling that handsome man. He is in his underwear, she is wearing the set of silver lingerie she bought to tease him.
"You taste so good," he says with a very deep voice.
They fuse lips together. She sways her hips, teasing his bulge hidden under her.
"Oh, yeah?" she glances at the camera with a big smile on her face.
He nods and spanks her big butt. She whimpers, but begs for more.
Another. And another. She lowers her hand, under her clothes. As she touches herself, he takes her bra off and starts tasting her breasts.
Pat has to slow down, because it's not even mid-video and he's about to burst.
A long while of tit tasting, while hubby massages his balls, and Hunter pushes her onto the bed.
She yelps, then laughs. "And what are you going to do now?" she says, teasingly.
He slides off her wet panties and gets her butt over the edge of the mattress.
Pat has a glance of his bulge as he ragdolls his wife, and it's immense. The underwear doesn't seem to hold anything back, and the length of his cock reaches the border of his blue boxers.
Her coworker's lips fall from her tits to her navel, then reaching her well-groomed blonde pubes.
The sheets wrinkle as she grabs them. Her feet give little stomps on the bed. And then he reaches her clit.
She massages her scalp as he licks away, teasing her entrance and then adding two fingers inside her wet mounds.
"Oh my god!" Cherry moves erratically, not knowing what to do with all that pleasure.
He uses the technique Cherry loves: two fingers in, scraping upwards, and mouth around clit. Pat doubts it's their first time.
"I'm coming. CUUUUUM!" she squirts on her lover's face, as he keeps punishing her insides with those fat fingers of his.
Pat feels the pulsing of his own orgasm coming and turns the screen off. He breathes, enjoying the rush of emotions.
When he calms down, he finishes the video, which is them talking about the experience and him coming up to end the recording, with a wet spot at the end of his thick tool.
Pat reacts to the video with a heart. "Glad you had fun, love," he sends.
"Thanks, honey. Did you cum yet?" she replies, knowing how quick he is with these situations.
"No. Held it in. It was hard."
"Bet it was *winky emoji*. If you want more, you need to ask properly."
It's been a long time since he's played his part in the humiliation kink, but he still has it. He sends a pathetic video begging for more.
She sends a bunch of laughing emojis and then sends another video. "Here, for my good boy."
Pat opens the video, his penis losing that little bit of softening in seconds. She is on her knees, hands on his thighs. Her head bobs on a very long and thick dick.
When she leaves the love meat with a plop, Pat sees a wide pink glans, half covered with the foreskin she pulled up with her lips.
Hands free, she holds it again and starts sucking, tongue coming out from between her lips to lick around. She's so good at it, Pat knows first-hand.
The man grunts of pleasure, holding her head without pushing, with the other one barely able to film steadily.
"Good girl," he gives her the same treatment she gave Pat. "Now suck my balls".
She lifts his dick so the camera has a good view of her introducing those fat, shaved nuts into her mouth. She sucks one until it pops out and goes for the other.
Her hand strokes that penis as the other one reaches her folds. They both moan loudly.
