Day 1
Matt was over-watering his plants.
It wasn't something he often did, but his mind was elsewhere.
He had tried to listen to music and watch a show and play a game, but his mind was too occupied to focus and so he made his rounds with his plants again despite already doing it earlier in the day.
He checked his phone although he had promised himself that he wouldn't until he was done with his plants.
3:56.
Suzy had never once missed one of her self-imposed deadlines and she had promised that she'd have her answer to him by 4pm.
They had talked for hours the night before after Matt's fantasy had surfaced but the conversation had been left open-ended and so before she left for work in the morning she had promised to give her decision before 4.
Overall he was grateful that his desire for his wife to have affairs with other men had come out, but he had hoped that she would be excited about it. Instead, she had been mostly hurt, feeling like it made her less special to him.
After hours of conversation however, she seemed to understand that it was the opposite. Suzy was such an incredible beautiful woman that he got excited at the idea of other men wanting her so badly that they would have sex with her, even knowing that she was married. And because he trusted her and because she was married to him, he wouldn't feel threatened by those trysts. Not truly.
Matt jumped as his phone buzzed. He whipped it back in front of his face.
"I'm in." The preview read.
Matt didn't even know what to feel. He had been bracing himself for disappointment all day. He knew Suzy wasn't going to ask for more time - that wasn't her style - so he just figured that she would shoot it down and say that it wasn't practical for their relationship. Matt didn't even care about playing it cool.
"Great! Able to talk details when you get home?"
"Sure, just start dinner," she replied.
Matt was hard just from that dry exchange and ran to the master bedroom and opened his laptop. He had favourited some Hotwifing porn videos and he came within minutes of starting to jerk off. He and Suzy had been married for two years, but been together for ten - ever since high school - and he trusted her completely. He always loved how people talked about her being out of his league and how guys stared at her in the street. He knew that she loved him and that they were a perfect match, so the idea of her going off and having dates and fucking other guys only enhanced these ideas for him.
Matt took a shower and then started to prepare dinner. Suzy had made their meals for a long time, but now that she was going out to work and Matt worked from home, he had been doing all the major cooking for the better part of a year. He had groaned about it at first but soon he discovered that he loved the process. He was able to listen to music and zone out and be creative and the end result was that he was able to make himself and his wife happy.
Therefore he was grateful for the opportunity to make time pass with purpose. He could get closer to Suzy being home and talking about this major change to their relationship without driving himself crazy with anticipation. Although he had improved his skills in terms of making sauces and creating the flavours he wanted, most of his meals still revolved around pasta and tonight was no different. Matt didn't have complicated musical tastes and he put on the first playlist that his streaming service recommended to him and began to make his cream sauce.
This process had his desired effect and it felt like no time at all before he heard the front door to his condo opening. All his nervousness flooded back into his system and so he just concentrated on the stove and tried to look at casual as possible.
"Hey," Suzy called from around the corner. Many of Matt's friends asked how he could be with somebody who seemed so unfeeling and cold and while he understood why Suzy gave off that impression, he was very familiar with the way she showed her affection and intimacy and just because it wasn't traditional didn't mean that he didn't feel it. That dry "hey" may have sent other men into panics about a bad conversation, but Matt knew that she would have said it the same way if she had got a promotion that day or if her father had died. That was just the way Suzy was.
"Hey," Matt called back.
"Smells good," she said, striding into the kitchen. She was deliberate and businesslike as usual and she stopped only to put her hands on his shoulders and go up on her tiptoes to give him a kiss on the back of his neck before fixing herself a glass of water.
"How was work?" He asked. Normally Matt loved and was comforted by this small talk routine, but now it was driving him crazy. He knew that nothing more than conversation was going to happen tonight, but he was still eager to get going. He had fantasized about Suzy getting fucked by other guys for so long that it was almost unbelievable that it was actually about to become a reality. He glanced over at her body in her little biking outfit. He had always been attracted to extremely slim and athletic frames - his one and only curvy ex-girlfriend had referred to them as "skinny bitches" - and Suzy fit the bill exactly. Even during this cool Autumn, she biked to work every day and Matt never got tired of checking out her toned round ass in those tight shorts or her flat stomach exposed by her tiny crop top.
"It was fine. Just work," she said. Although Suzy sounded annoyed to have to answer the question, Matt knew that she would get even more annoyed if he didn't ask. It was another of her personality quirks that he was used to and loved.
"Where do you change into your work clothes? Do you have to walk by a lot of people?" He asked her for the first time. He felt bold because of the situation of the day, but Suzy only rolled her eyes and walked out of the kitchen. Matt grinned, knowing that it was no use trying to pull the answer out of her.
"So how do you want this to work?" She yelled to him as she walked into the bathroom.
"I'm not going to talk about this while you shower!" He yelled back.
"So join me," she replied.
Matt turned off the stove and headed right there before she changed her mind. They took showers together often, but never when she was just rinsing off after biking home from work and for that reason alone, it had become a small taboo for Matt that he was eager to break.
Suzy was already naked and turning on the water when he got inside.
"Jesus, look at that ass," he groaned as he started to strip.
Suzy smiled over her shoulder at him, whipping her long blonde hair back in the process. He couldn't follow her fast enough. Suzy getting an IUD was the best decision she had made in years, he thought to himself. He knew that shower sex meant no foreplay and he ran his hands over her wet body after joining her in their large walk-in shower to allow himself time to grow to his full eight inches. She silently turned away from him and placed her hands on the bar they had installed for just this purpose. She shook her ass, exposing her need for him. This little action always turned Matt on like crazy and it was the extra push he needed to get to his full length. He gripped onto her toned bubble butt with one hand and lined himself up with her trimmed pussy with his other one. He held himself there for a moment because he knew that Suzy knew what he was waiting for.
"Please?" She whimpered.
"What was that?" He teased.
"Pleeaaasse?" She begged, louder this time.
Matt didn't reply with his words. He just plunged deep into his wife. He never got sick of the feeling of her tight warm tunnel that she squeezed perfectly every time he entered her. Suzy was mostly quiet during sex, but Matt liked that. He liked feeling like an animal that just used his female for pleasure and he never said anything either until he got close to orgasm. He just let loose and starting pounding away. There were no sounds but the water falling and Suzy's wet asscheeks slapping against Matt's pelvis as he fucked her. He kept his one hand on her ass, but moved his other up to pull at her nipples. Suzy's breasts were practically non-existent and although Matt was also attracted to busty women, he had never even secretly wished for his wife to have a larger chest. He loved his skinny bitch.
"Unh, take it!" He grunted out as he felt himself getting close. He could pace himself if he wanted to, but he didn't want to. He felt like just using his hot wife like an object, he wanted to just come into her shower, dump a load inside her and leave her there afterwards.
"Take my fucking big cock!" He yelled out, essentially alerting her that he was going to cum soon.
"Big cock!" She parroted out. Matt loved when she did that. "Big big cock!"
"Big cock and big bouncy ass," he said. He took his hand off her ass and smacked it hard when he said that. Seeing her toned ass flesh jiggle was enough to push him over the edge and he slammed deep inside her and began to unleash his orgasm into his wife's hot pussy..
"OOhhhhhhhh," Suzy moaned out, tilting her head down as she put more weight on her hands as they clutched the sex bar. She had never been much for foreplay and often had to try to get Matt to jump ahead to the good stuff so she loved when he indulged in a quick animalistic fuck like this.
"Wow you take my cock so good," he said as he pulled out unceremoniously, mostly just so he could hear Suzy's shocked whimper. She so rarely sounded vulnerable, so he loved how consistently submissive she was during sex. Suzy didn't answer, she just panted in the same bent over position. Matt didn't mind, he just patted her bum, turned around to rinse himself off, and then left the shower to dry off and see if he could salvage dinner.
To his mild surprise, Matt was no longer nearly as wound up after the shower sex and he and Suzy ate the still-pretty-good pasta and watched a few episodes of the documentary series they had been into without any mention of their impending conversation and without any tension surrounding it. Matt suddenly felt at ease and very confident that Suzy would bring it up when she wanted to.
He was right and almost as soon as they climbed into bed together, she jumped right in.
"Okay," she started. "Ground rules."
"Ground rules," he replied.
"You go first," she said. Matt had to laugh.
"Okay, well, the obvious stuff first. Use condoms every time."
"Even for blowjobs?" She asked.
Matt felt a leap in his stomach when he heard his wife say that. He was surprised that there was a twinge of jealousy mixed in with excitement at the thought of Suzy getting on her knees for another man. He realized he had only ever imagined her having intercourse with other men when he fantasized about it, but of course that didn't make sense, so he didn't say anything.
"No, not for blowjobs," he replied.
"What else?" She asked.
