David was up early the next morning, the sun's edges barely peeking over the horizon. He kissed his wife Natalie goodbye as he left, and she groggily whispered back her usual "be careful, I love you" before she drifted back to sleep.
On his way to work, David tried to reorient his mind for the day and tasks he had ahead of him. But yet no matter how hard he tried he couldn't take his mind off the events from the previous night: when his loving, faithful wife of 20 years sucked on a big cock that wasn't his, right in their family living room. He thought back to how hot Natalie looked kneeling on the floor, big butt bouncing on her bare heels, as she slurped and worshipped the big white cock. She gave Brad a downright masterful blowjob and he had even helped his wife choke herself on his cock! David was painfully hard in his pants as he got stuck in the usual traffic on his morning commute.
Despite assisting in his wife's naughtiness the night before, he was beginning to worry about his wife being home alone with Brad all day. He knew they were attracted to each other, and now that his wife had gotten a look (and taste) of that big sturdy cock, he was worried she'd be "hooked". He knew Natalie would be strutting around the house sexy as always and Brad wouldn't be able to keep his hands off her. Thinking of all the mysterious things his wife and Brad could be doing made him sick to his stomach and throbbing dick leak precum. "She would never have sex with Brad behind my back. Not my Natalie." David felt a little better as he tried to reassure himself, but deep down was unconvinced.
It was late morning by the time Natalie dragged herself out of bed and headed to her shower. As she soaped her voluptuous body down, she recollected every second of the blowjob she had given Brad the night before. On her knees, his incredible cock filling her mouth and throat. Natalie pinched her nipples as she remembered how much she loved the feeling of choking on his cock, and reminisced on how much of a slut it made her feel like. After many years of playing the proper housewife, it was a refreshing liberation to let go of inhibitions. She and her husband David had regular tame sex: no dirty talk, never outside of the bedroom, and dreadfully short. To have been slobbering on her living room carpet from sucking on a young stud's thick cock was so unlike her, it made Natalie feel like a new woman. It was a feeling she could get used too...
Natalie thought back to the final moments of the blowjob, when Brad was pumping her mouth with his thick cum. She couldn't help but smile as she remembered the heady, sweet taste. She bit her lip, thinking about Brad walking around downstairs with a sack full of that creamy, rich cum. It took all of Natalie's willpower to keep her hands away from her throbbing clit and aching pussy.
After her long, hot shower, Natalie's thoughts drifted to her husband as she toweled herself down. She remembered the look of pure confused lust on David's face as Brad came in her mouth and he came onto his hand. She realized just how lucky she was to have such a great supportive and understanding husband. He had never even called her out for begging Brad to cum in her mouth. "He loves me so much" Natalie thought to herself, a happy smile on her face.
Still, she knew, she had to be careful. Nearly all of the physical contact between her and Brad been under some kind of pretext. Would her husband had let her suck off Brad if there had been no bet? Would he let Brad grab and smack her ass if he wasn't a nurse helping her with her firm her butt? Natalie reminded herself that just because David had been helping her bob her head on Brad's cock last night, that did not necessarily mean he'd be ok with her draining Brad's balls again while he was away at work. She swore to herself she would never ever cheat on her husband. She would have to control herself around Brad today while David was gone.
Natalie was preoccupied with these thoughts as she rubbed herself down with lotion and went to pick out some simple, comfortable clothes from her drawers. She could hear Brad moving downstairs in the kitchen, messing with the coffee machine. Natalie was aware how much Brad lusted after her, so she decided to cover herself up as much as she could to not make the situation any worse. She put on a pair of stretch cotton gray biker shorts, that came to an end a few inches above the knee. The material clung to her figure, wrapping her thick thighs tightly and displaying her big ass. "At least my butt cheeks aren't showing today" Natalie thought, somewhat disappointed. She put on a bright pink polo shirt, with a little white horse stitched on her left tit. Natalie's enormous bosom meant she couldn't button any of the buttons, but showing just few inches of cleavage was the best she could hope for. She slipped some little pink flip flops on her pedicured feet. She sighed as she looked at her own amazing Amazon body in the mirror, and walked out her door to head downstairs.
Brad turned his to behold Natalie as she walked into the kitchen. Her marked hourglass figure and gorgeous exotic face touched with pouty, wet lips left him stunned. She strode over to where he stood by the counter and gave him a tight hug and full kiss on the cheek. This is how she was used to greeting any guest in her house. Brad wore shorts that look like swimming trunks and a T-shirt.
"Hi Brad. Your coffee smells so good this morning, I really need a cup right now" Natalie said, pulling away from the embrace but letting her hand linger on his chest.
"I made you a cup too Nat, It's right there on the table."
Natalie thanked him and walked over to the table and sat down. Brad watched her firm ass bounce with each step. He was already getting hard. He needed to fuck this married milf, but he knew he had to be tactful about it. He got the sense she wanted to keep the identity of a loyal Latina housewife: even if she she loved his big cock. "Maybe I can get her to fuck while her husband is at work," Brad thought.
Brad walked over to join Natalie at the table and took a seat.
"So David had to leave for work today huh? What time does he usually come home?"
"Not so late, usually around 3 or 4. We should plan a fun day together while he's gone!"
"Haha yeah for sure Nat. I notice your voice is a little hoarse, are you feeling ok?"
Natalie cleared her throat. "My throat is pretty sore actually. Probably from last night...."
There was a momentary pause, as they looked into each other's eyes. Brad could see the hunger in Natalie, and he decided to go for it.
"It felt so good shoving my cock down your throat Natalie. You're an amazing cocksucker, a real natural. Let's do it again." Brad stood up next to where Natalie sat, lowered and kicked off his shorts. His big white dick hung slightly downwards, half hard.
Natalie's eyes went wide and her mouth started watering and Brad's thick cock bobbed in front of her. She closed her eyes and looked away. "Cmon Brad, put it away please! I sucked your dick last night because we lost the bet and my husband was there. It was a one time deal, sorry."
Brad stroked his cock once, inches from her face, before saying "fair enough" and walking back to his seat. They resumed making small talk as Brad planned his next move. He remembered they had skipped Natalie's booty treatment the night before, distracted by the blowjob. It was his ticket to get his hands back on her.
"Hey Nat we missed your butt treatment yesterday! We can't let it slip, we'll have to do extra today."
Natalie's eyes lit up at Brad's mention of her butt firming treatment, loving how the oils and essences felt on her soft skin. Also, she loved how her big butt cheeks were already looking larger and rounder.
"Oh yes Brad, let's do the treatment right now! And then I'll make breakfast for us afterwards." She paused. "I better ask David if it's ok first." She reached for her phone and dialed her husband. Brad sat and sipped his coffee quietly, surprised she would call him, but confident in David's response.
David was in his office, typing away on some meeting minutes, when his phone rang. His wife's pretty face and heaving chest popped up on his screen. Natalie rarely called him at work, so this call made him nervous. Under the circumstances, he knew it had to be about Brad. With a sweaty palm David reached for and answered his cellphone.
"Morning babe, is everything ok?"
"Hi honey, yes everything is fine, sorry to bother you at work. How's it going so far?"
"Well I've been plugging away to get ready for this strategy meeting in a little bit. One of our biggest meetings of the year. How are you feeling babe, not hungover or anything?" David wondered if she'd be more hungover from the wine or the hot cum she drank.
"No, no hangover,, just my throat is a little sore. I'll take a cough drop in a little bit. But hey, I wanted to ask you something..... is it ok if Brad does my butt treatment right now? We missed doing it last night."
Natalie and Brad looked at each other as they awaited David's response. She put the phone on speaker and Brad crossed his fingers jokingly.
David's dick was hard before Natalie even finished her question. "Umm... yea babe of course. You guys do your treatment. Sorry I can't be there to help!" David laughed, nervously.
"Thank you baby you're so good to me, we're going to get started right now before breakfast."
"Ok babe, enjoy. By the way," David hesitated, paused, and continued. "You don't have to ask me permission to do anything. You're in your own house and it's between you and Brad." Dave felt strangely good after giving his wife that permission, like a weight off his chest. Still, the jealous part of his brain chastised him, and he began to get nervous over what he just allowed.
Brad raised his eyebrows and Natalie seemed momentarily speechless by David's carte blanche permission. "Thank you baby, you're the most amazing husband" Natalie was able to sputter out. "Ok babe well, we're eager to get started, so let me let you get back to work. I love you, I'll see you home later!"
David felt his face flush as he tried to get back to work. He knew at that moment Natalie would be taking out her big brown butt. Brad would be all over it, and eventually take out his big cock and cover his wife in cum. David was achingly hard as he tried to keep his hands on his keyboard.
Back at the house, the naughty pair wasted no time in getting the massage underway. They opted to do it in the guest bedroom this time, on the bed Brad was using. Natalie bolted upstairs to grab the creams and lotions from her dresser, while Brad put some towels down over the bedspread. He thought over the way David had quickly given his wife permission to be fondled by him again. He decided he'd turn it up a notch, and prove something about David. Brad walked over to a shelf in the guest bedroom, and placed his phone between a family photo and a women's volleyball trophy. He made sure it was set facing the bed and set it to record.
