All characters are purely fictional
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Charlie was 33. He wasn't an imposing figure, standing only 5'7", weighing just at bit over 170 pounds, but he had a cute look to him. His shoulder-length blonde hair framed his slight face nicely, setting off his blue eyes. Patti, his wife, was 27, and she sported a short blonde pixie cut, which accented her basic, although attractive, face. Charlie worked as a chef at a local restaurant, while Patti taught aerobics. Their sex life was excellent, although Patti seemed to "rule the roost", so to speak. She was the one to push their fantasies, which had centered on bringing another man into their bed. Charlie never really told her what he thought about it; he would always make some irrelevant comment to her, and he would never bring it up again. He didn't seem interested, or so she thought.
One Saturday evening, well after midnight, Charlie had quietly rolled out of bed, waking Patti, but she didn't let him know that. After nearly twenty minutes, she arose, totally nude, silently slipped out into the hallway, and crept down the stairs to their den. The door to the room was barely cracked, and a dim light peered toward her. Patti looked in to see Charlie, his back to her, obviously nude, gazing at the computer screen. The image of a hard cock seemed to take up the entire monitor, and by the movements Charlie was making, it was obvious he was masturbating.
"Charlie?"
He spun around in his chair, cock in hand, obviously embarrassed. He then turned back around, and closed the photo with his right hand, his left still pumping his cock.
"Fuck baby...I am so sorry," he said sheepishly.
Patti walked over to him, knelt between his bare legs, and took his six-inch cock in both her hands.
"Open that pic back up," she told him, which he did.
For the next twenty minutes she sucked his pretty cock as Charlie surfed through his stash of photos. She teased him relentlessly, pumping his erection with both hands, swirling her tongue around the crown of his dick. Patti knew she could make him cum anytime, but she wanted to make it last.
"I know you love cock, baby. You gonna suck cock for me? You want a big cock in your mouth?"
Those words pushed Charlie over the edge. He looked down to see the huge smile on Patti's face, and his orgasm made his body convulse, his cum spraying all over his chest and shoulders. Patti could really work Charlie's cock like an expert, and as his orgasm trailed off, she licked every drop of his sweet cum from his body.
Patti then slid onto the carpet, taking up a position on "all fours", her ass pointing directly at Charlie.
"Lick me baby...I need to cum"
Charlie eased down behind her, and began to lap at her firm, round ass. It wasn't long before he was running his tongue up and down her slit, holding onto Patti's thighs to steady her.
Images filled Patti's mind. They were images of Charlie sucking a cock, taking it deep into his mouth. Just the thought of this was an immense turn-on for her. She could feel Charlie's mouth surround her clit, and that put her over the edge. She wailed like a woman on the edge of insanity as her orgasm plowed through her lithe body.
Minutes passed, and Charlie helped Patti off the carpet. The two lovers went off to bed, falling asleep in each other's arms.
The next day was a Friday, and Patti had only one class to teach at the gym. Charlie always got off work early on Friday evenings, and was usually home by 9:00pm. "Tonight would be a good night," she thought to herself. She was watching all of her students enter the aerobics room as she did her stretching exercises, and as she had hoped, she saw him.
