Introduction: By Many Feathers (aka Thesandman)
: I'd like to introduce a very talented and gifted writer, Anna Venus. Anna has become a very important person in my life, special in so many, many ways. I have finally managed to convince her to post one of her stories, and know she would appreciate your votes, comments and support. Please let her know how you feel about her writing, so that we can convince her to continue to post more of her wickedly delightful works. She wanted me to also let you know this story was inspired by someone in her life that is also special to her. So by way of introduction, I give you:
Richard walked into his house, in an excellent mood after a successful week at work. Everything had gone like clockwork; he'd wrapped up some profitable deals much faster then he had thought possible. He had not anticipated arriving home so soon, and he felt great to start his weekend this early. He whistled all the way to the front door, and once inside, he called out for his wife, but there was no reply. Leisurely, he changed into some casual clothes, and went back downstairs, thinking his wife might be in the indoor pool.
From the kitchen, he heard some noise coming from the spa room towards the back of the house. He stopped to listen, then listened closely again; definitely a male and a female voice. What the hell? Quietly he crept in the direction of the sounds. He peeked through the crack in the doorway and saw his wife, Anna, receiving a massage from Tony, who came on a fairly regular basis to ease her perpetually sore back.
Anna was naked, lying face down with nothing but a small towel barely covering her luscious, round behind. Tony was working generous amounts of oil into the lower part of her back. Her shoulders and sides were glistening with oil, so Richard figured Tony had been working his way down her body already. Anna made soft purring noises, while Tony hummed soothingly. Richard raised his eyebrows. Those little sounds Anna made...those husky sighs and soft moans... that's exactly how his wife sounded when she was getting aroused! Although Richard had an urge to make his presence known, he had an even greater voyeuristic urge to remain in the shadows.
As Tony proceeded to rub lower down her back, the towel slipped to reveal the curves of her buttocks and about half of the crevice between her round cheeks. Richard expected Tony to readjust the towel to protect his wife's modesty, but that did not happen. And Anna made no attempt to remedy the situation either. Richard frowned. It was difficult to make out her face, but from this angle it appeared as though she was smiling with anticipation! Richard quickly dismissed this thought as nonsense and continued to watch with fascination as his wife received her massage.
Intrigued, he saw Tony kneading Anna's buttocks with his large hands. He began with her right cheek. Carefully grabbing it with both hands he pulled the cheek gently towards him and then ran his thumbs over the soft skin towards her crack. He repeated this motion several times and the towel slipped even lower. It was now positioned so, that her entire ass was on display. Anna was beginning to look a bit flustered, but still made no form of protest. Richard frowned again and wondered how this would help his wife's back.
Tony stopped working on her right side and walked around the table. He grabbed his bottle of oil, and applied a generous amount to her left cheek. He repeated the motions he had made before, but with a renewed enthusiasm. He began to pull her cheek with greater force. From Richard's angle he could tell that Tony was getting a most fantastic view of his wife's tight asshole and probably her, by now, very moist pussy. Richard felt his cock grow heavy and warm. He thought he heard faint moans coming from Anna's mouth and she appeared to push her ass towards Tony in an almost subconscious gesture of invitation.
This did not go unnoticed by Tony either. He smiled, and again picked up the bottle of oil, pouring it directly down her crack and onto her asshole. This got Anna's attention and she asked Tony in a half-hearted way what he thought he was doing. Tony chuckled and moved to the head of the table, asking if she'd like him to stop. She glanced up, inadvertently looking directly at his crotch and almost lost her breath. Tony's clinging sweatpants revealed a sizable package. Although Anna wasn't sure how far she wanted to take this, she acquiesced and put her head back down, waiting for him to continue.
She didn't have to wait long. There was a slight pause and then she felt his fingers again on her buttocks. His hands moved with much more of a purpose this time. He leaned over her and placed a hand on each cheek. He made a circular motion with his hands pushing from the bottom of each cheek upwards and outwards, effectively spreading her ass wide open. At the same time he ran each of his thumbs over her well-lubed asshole. Anna was now responding with audible moans. She couldn't believe she was actually allowing Tony to do this. She kept telling herself she'd enjoy this just a little longer, but wouldn't let this get completely out of hand.
Richard, meanwhile, was almost certain this was going to go all the way. What Anna couldn't see was that Tony had removed his sweatpants and was porting a nice size semi-erect cock. The slight pause before Tony resumed the massage was all it took, to step out of his pants. Richard knew he should have put a stop to this right there and then, but he was amazed at how excited he got, while he watched another man touch his wife like this. His cock was fully erect now, and he relished the warmth spreading to his balls. He was determined to see how far this would go, and how his naughty wife would resolve the situation.
