Linda sat down on her husband's lap as he sat in his favorite chair, pulling the magazine from his hands.
"The kids are asleep," she said, leaning down to kiss his neck.
"What are you doing?" he snapped, pushing her away, off his lap.
"Jesus Mike, what do I have to do to get you to touch me?"
Married for 10 years with 8-year-old twins, their sex life had seriously fallen by the wayside. At first it was the stresses of working overtime and extra details so that his wife could stay home to raise the girls. When they went to school, Linda started working part time to get out of the house, but now that she wasn't buried in diapers anymore, and had become friendly enough with other moms in the area that she could rely on them to pick up the girls from school, she had more time to herself, and having that time again made her long for the way things used to be.
"What are you talking about? We had sex last week."
"It was two weeks ago, and that was the first time in months. We don't do anything together anymore, we don't go out, we don't go away, we don't make love and we sure as hell don't fuck."
"Jesus, lower your voice, what if the girls hear you."
"I'm serious ... I need some attention," she said, unbuttoning her blouse. "I don't want to have to use my toys again, not when you're right here to play with."
"Honey, I'm exhausted."
"You're always exhausted, and if you keep up this attitude, don't be surprised if I find someone else to fuck me," she snapped and walked out of the room.
"Excuse me?" he said, rising from his chair. "You're threatening to cheat on me?"
"Yup, I love you, Mike. But I'm a woman ... I need to feel like a woman and if you won't do that for me, I'll find a man who will. I don't want to leave you, I don't want to ruin our marriage, but I need to feel loved sexually, and you never touch me anymore."
"Whatever," he grunted, believing her threats to be empty, and went back to his magazine.
Deep down however, he thought she may actually do it. He had lost that desire that he once had when the girls were little and before they were born. But obviously Linda was feeling a resurgence, her sex drive was renewed and he wasn't sure he could keep up.
He had been a detective for the last 10 years and knew how to tap phones, install undetectable cameras. So the next day, while Linda was at work, he installed a small camera and microphone near the curtain rod in their bedroom, out of Linda's direct line of sight, yet focused on their king-size bed.
Linda worked Monday through Wednesday, so he figured if she was going to cheat it would be on a Thursday or Friday, but he didn't expect it to be right away. And he wasn't even sure if she'd bring someone home to their house, to their bed. But he had to find out.
On Thursday, around noon, Mike turned on his laptop which he had hooked up to the video camera and saw a strange man laying naked on his bed. He couldn't believe she was serious, and that two days after her threat she was really going to cheat on him. The man's penis was erect, and Linda was no where to be seen, but by the expression on the man's face, he knew she was in the room. Then Linda entered from the left, crawling onto the bed slowly, wearing nothing but a thong, smiling at this stranger. She laid next to him and began kissing him, she slid her hand down his body and began stroking his cock, making it thicker and harder. She slid her hand under his cock and fondled his balls and then looked at his cock hungrily. She lowered her head and began to gently lick his cock, sliding her whole mouth down on him, taking in every inch.
Mike could see the man's face and could see that he was in ecstasy as his beautiful wife sucked his cock. The man reached over to Linda's left leg and pulled it across him, taking off her thong and pulling her pussy down onto his face.
Though the sound was muted, Mike could tell that Linda gasped as he licked her for the first time. The man's hands were on Linda's ass, pulling her tighter around his face, and sliding a finger in her asshole. Linda sucked harder and faster and began grinding her hips against his face, riding his mouth.
Suddenly she lifted her head, opened her mouth in a moan and the man's cum dripped out of her mouth.
His hands relaxed, and she rolled off of him, breathless, and smiling. She got up and returned with two small towels, handing one to this stranger. She laid next to him, not curled into him intimately, but just side-by-side. Soon after they started talking, Mike saw Linda reach down to the man's cock again and begin stroking, it didn't take long before his erection returned. This time she climbed on top of him, gripping his chest and thrusting, grinding and riding him hard. Mike could see lust in her face that he hadn't seen in many years. She fucked him hard for awhile before he flipped her over and began pounding her pussy from behind.
He slid his hands around the inside of her thighs, lifting her ass up to meet him, thrusting deeper as she arched her back. He could see her mouth moving, she was screaming something, her hair was swinging wildly until they collapsed on the bed once more.
Mike wasn't sure how much more he could watch. And just then his beeper went off. So he turned off the computer and prayed his wife got it out of her system.
Mike got home late that night, unsure if he should say something to Linda or not. She was curled up on the couch reading a book, the girls were asleep.
"Hi hon," he said as he entered the living room.
"Hi," she said, smiling at him, looking relaxed. She picked up a glass of wine and took a small sip.
"Wine? You don't usually drink alone."
"I just felt like doing something different, that's all," she said, that smile still pasted on her face.
"OK, well, I'm beat. I'm going to bed," he said, and trudged up the stairs.
He got to their bedroom and looked at the bed, looked at the camera and suddenly wondered if she had changed the sheets. He was sure she had, she wasn't that lazy or stupid.
He got into bed, but he didn't sleep.
The next week was quiet ... they barely spoke and there were no visitors to their bedroom, not that he saw anyway. And Linda wasn't nagging him about sex or anything else. But on Thursday, his patience was tested again.
He got into his office around 10 a.m. and turned on his laptop. He decided to do a quick check at home before writing up a report, sure that if she was going to mess around again, she wouldn't have someone over so early.
Though there wasn't anything in view, he sensed movement in the room and turned on the volume.
"So your husband doesn't fuck you anymore?"
"Not in years, we have sex occasionally, but he doesn't really fuck me and he never eats me anymore," she said, her voice pleading with this man to ravage her.
"Well don't you worry honey, today you're going to get fucked and eaten until you can't take anymore. And then I'll fuck you even harder," he promised.
He saw them come into view as the man carried Linda, naked with her legs wrapped around his waist, to the bed. It was a different man, not the one from last week. This man was well groomed, neat hair, he had a very professional look about him. When he lay Linda down on the bed, Mike saw that the man had an enormous cock, much bigger than his own, which was stiffening in his pants when he heard his wife talking dirty to another man.
She lay on her back and he pushed her legs open, giving her a long lick from her asshole to her clit. He tickled her clit with his tongue as she ran her fingers through his hair. He pushed his face deep into her pussy, making her moan and move her hips, he slid his finger inside of her, then another. He wrapped his arm around her thigh and pushed down on her belly, making her orgasm more intense, she suddenly grabbed his head and drove it into her cunt, fucking his face as wildly as she could, grinding against his mouth, his tongue and getting his entire face wet with her cum.
She relaxed her legs, and he licked her slowly to bring her down from her climax, still paying special attention to her clit. He wiped his face on the sheets and lay next to her.
"Right here hon," he said, patting the space on the bed between his legs, and lay back down. "Get on your knees right here."
She did as she was told and got on her knees, she licked the length of his shaft, circled the head with her tongue, slid her tongue in the slit, and plunged down, struggling to take all of him in her mouth.
"That's it, baby, you can take it all, I know you can," he said, and glanced toward the door. "I've got a big surprise for you."
