When Cassie finally returned home, she looked at her husband with a mixture of confusion, trepidation but also determination. As the two of them finally sat and talked about what had just happened. She was obviously nervous, "It was not expected or anticipated she said, it just seemed to happen all on its own". This beautiful Red-headed wife of 16 years, Cassy, was about to tell her husband about a life changing experience. She said "Buckle your seatbelt, this is probably going to hurt"
CHAPTER ONE
We were high school sweethearts and started going out when we were just kids. We were only just graduating from high school when we became a couple. Four and a half years later, after graduating from college we decided to get married. Today Cassie is a very attractive 43-year-old auburn haired married housewife. She has the kind of figure that turns men's heads whenever we are out together in public. She has nicely shaped breasts, not too big or too little. They just fit her figure perfectly. She isn't too skinny and by no means is she chubby either she has the fine figure of a mature woman that has always taken care of her looks. Although she has had two babies, Todd and Amy, she has always kept herself in great shape, I'm one lucky guy and I know it.
On the other hand, I'm on the short side, not too small, but not a big guy either. I'm slightly built which was fine when we were kids. I was considered kind of cute by the girls in school. Now that we are mature adults, I've always wondered if my wife looks at me differently and would perhaps enjoy the company of a bigger more masculine man. The same goes for my equipment downstairs. I've never had a big penis, but it was always acceptable to my wife though the years. Unfortunately, I had an accident on my bicycle a couple of years ago and it did some damage to my pelvic area and my penis has never been quite the same since then. I've developed a mild case of E.D. It isn't a total loss but has lowered my sex drive and ability to maintain an erection. My wife has been understanding of this situation and I do my best to keep her satisfied by using toys or oral stimulation. Occasionally we still have regular sex, but it's not often and usually leaves her unsatisfied. I've often got the feeling that she desires more.
We have discussed a couple of times that if she ever feels the need to have a one-night stand or a brief affair, I'd be okay with it as long as she always comes back to me and is honest about what happened after. I've also had to face my own demons and I have to admit to myself that the thought of her with large, big, cocked man really does turn me on. I've often masturbated fantasizing about her on her back with her legs spread wide for another better endowed male. I've shared this fantasy with her a few times, and I think she was shocked. She said she loves me and would never feel right about cheating on me with someone else. I couldn't help noticing however that after I told her, she paused for a minute and seemed to be letting this fantasy sink in. Maybe the thought had never been a serious possibility for her before, but now it was out in the open. We left it at that for now and dropped the subject.
Our lives were that of a typical day to day middle class family. I work a regular job as a staff architect with a large high-volume firm. It often keeps me busy with overtime and sometimes weekends as well. Our clients are demanding, and deadlines often had to be met, no excuses. It pays well and supports our very comfortable lifestyle, but it often limits our free time to relax and just enjoy life. My wife had worked at a real estate office for a number of years but has recently decided to take some time off to smell the roses. Little did we know what those roses would turn out to be.
Our kids are teenagers and are usually busy with school or off enjoying their friends. Our oldest son Todd is on the High School varsity football team. On this late fall day their team was playing their league rivals from across the county. It is a big game for them, and Todd wanted us to come and see him play. I had to tell him I'd love to be there but was locked in on a big project that had to be wrapped up by the end of the weekend and I just couldn't make it this time.
CHAPTER TWO
Cassy said she had nothing planned and would be happy to come and see the game and hang out with some of the other Moms with sons on the team. Some of them had become friendly. I told them I catch up with them later and hopefully we could all celebrate a win with a family dinner.
It was a damp grey fall day, typical football weather in the Northeast where we lived. The wind was blowing and there was a damp chill in the air. Cassy was cold and would have preferred to be home in our nice warm house, but she didn't want to disappoint Todd. She stayed on the sidelines with the other parents and the coaching staff. They were all socializing and watching to boys play a tough competitive game.
Coach Bill was a big muscular black man, and he was very devoted to his team. A friendly handsome guy with a sense of humor and a real dedication to his boys. You had to notice though, there was a melancholy about him as well sometimes. Maybe it was just my imagination, but when the team wasn't playing, he always seemed a little lost or distracted. It was getting late in the afternoon, and it was getting cold and nasty out, winter would be here soon now. Our boys did win the day and they all wanted to go off together to town to celebrate. Cassy told Todd it would be okay with her and that we'd all catch up later with the family.
Coach Bill was finishing packing up the gear and loading it in his pickup truck. Cassy went over to congratulate him on the win and express our gratitude for his devotion to the team. The cold had really gotten to her standing out on the field for over three hours and she had developed a "crick" in her neck that was making her stiff and uncomfortable. Coach Bill noticed she looked out of sorts and asked what was bothering her. She told him about the neck soreness and shrugged, she be okay after getting out of the cold. Coach said he had nothing going on for the rest of the evening and was going to go get a cup of hot coffee at the local coffee shop. He asked her if she'd like to go warm up and enjoy a nice warm cup of coffee with him. Nothing could have sounded better right then so she said she'd be delighted. Then for a quick minute there was a pause when she looked at him and surprised herself that she was looking at a man in way she hadn't for a long time, a big handsome Black man. She was caught off guard and Bill did notice. He just smiled and said, "well then, off we go".
Over coffee they made small talk about the team and his hope that they would make the county playoffs this year. They had a good chance, and it would look good on Bills resume to have a winning team. He loved his job and hoped to advance up and maybe coach at the collegiate level in the future. He asked Cassy what her plans were for the future. She suddenly realized that she didn't really have much going on looking ahead. Life had become a bit stagnant and a little boring. Something she really hadn't focused on before he asked.
Regardless, it became obvious to Bill that her neck was giving her a lot of discomfort. He said it looked like the cold damp day had really gotten to her. He said that his training as a sports coach had given him a lot of experience in dealing with sore muscles. He often had to help his boys out with muscle pulls and sprains, and he knew how to work them out. He offered to give Cassy some help with her stiff neck if she would like to give it a try. She had nothing much else to do right now, her husband was working late, and the boys were off on their own enjoying themselves and Amy was staying with some friends for the weekend.
Her stiff neck was really bothering her, so why not? He seemed to know what he was doing, and he had that kind of confidence that women gravitate to.
Bill said he had a gym and training room at his house and it had the right set up to work out the sore muscles in her neck. He said to follow him there and he'd get her fixed up in no time. Cassy thought what the heck, why not.
CHAPTER THREE
It was only about 20 minutes to Bills house and when they got there, it was obvious that Bill lived alone. Cassy wondered why such a handsome man wasn't married or at least living with someone. When they went inside, Cassy noticed a picture of an attractive young woman in a frame over the fireplace. Bill noticed her looking quizzically at the picture and told her, that sadly she had been his wife for 6 years but that she had passed away young, almost two years ago. Since then, he had been a widower and filled his time with his coaching and working out to keep in shape. Other than that, he didn't have much of a social life these days. This explained to Cassy why he always seems a bit sad when not in action with the team. She suddenly felt very sorry for him, she hadn't known.
Bill said, "well that's the sad tale, now let's get on about fixing that neck" Bill asked Cassy if she'd like to join him with a glass of wine before they got started. It would help her to get a little relaxed before the massage. This sounded like as good an idea as any right now, so sure, Cassy said, "wine sounds good to me".
After a handing Cassie the wine and pouring a glass for himself, Bill said "okay, let's get started". Cassy followed Bill to the training room which had the typical weights and various work out machines and a rub down table specifically set up to work on sore muscles. They sat for a few minutes finishing the wine and Bill put on some tranquil music to put Cassy at ease. Cassy was beginning to wonder if this was such a great idea after all. Here she was alone with this big handsome muscular Black guy. Up until now she hadn't even thought about her husband. Before she really had any time to have second thoughts, Bill said, "okay let's fix that neck". She really didn't have any way to back out now without making this all very awkward.
