Brad watched the video on his laptop in grim silence.
On the screen a petite, mature blonde woman entered the room, wrapped tight in the arms of a tall, muscular man. Her short hair was fixed in a playful, curly style he was familiar with. The woman was smiling. As she ran her hand across her lover's chest her expression filled with anxious delight.
The guy was tall and much younger than her. He had dark, short cropped hair, broad shoulders and a narrow waist. Brad estimated the guy was a few inches taller than him, and about the same weight. But when the guy pulled his shirt over his head and threw it to the floor, it was clear he had very little fat on his lean, well defined physique.
The passionate couple barely entered the room before the young man began kissing her using lots of tongue. She offered no resistance when he raised her blouse above her bra, lifted her small breasts out of the cups and pinch her distended nipples. The video had no sound. But it was clear by her eager expression the rough groping of her breasts had the intended effect.
During the hot make out session, the guy unsnapped her rose colored bra and shoved her skirt down her slender, stocking clad thighs. With a well practiced motion he spun her around, lifted her off the floor and cradled her in his arms with almost no effort. She was giggling merrily as her bra and skirt fell to the floor leaving her naked, except for dark stay up hose, and skimpy rose colored bikini panties.
Brad bitterly recognized the matching bra and panty set. It was the sexy ensemble Marie wore last month on the night of their Anniversary. Being their twenty fifth Anniversary he wanted to make it special. So after a nice dinner with their daughter and her husband, Brad took his wife dancing at an expensive night club. After sharing many romantic dances, they procured a room at a nearby luxury hotel. They were pleasantly inebriated and made love as they had for the past twenty seven years, twenty five of them man and wife.
Brad savored the memory of that night. His wife's slender body was erotically revealed when Marie slid out of her dress at the foot of their bed. She smiled invitingly as she performed a sexy dance, then twirled around playfully, displaying her new matching undies. Brad fondly remembered her erect nipples and fleecy, dark brown pubic hair showing through the filmy pink material. He was very pleased with her choice, because the rose color material seemed well matched to her flawless, pale white complexion.
Now those cherished memories were ruined. Bile rose in his throat as Brad forced himself to watch the rest of his wife's betrayal.
Carrying her like a child in his strong arms, the tall man walked across the small room and unceremoniously dropped her onto the sofa. Undeterred by the rough handling, Marie scrambled to a seated position and deftly undid his pants. She pushed his pants and underpants to the floor and grasped his large erection in her small hand. She gazed longingly at his stiff organ, took the thick prong in her mouth and began sucking it like a pro.
The guy had a smug, triumphant look on his face as he watched her servicing his bloated manhood. As her blonde head moved back and forth, Brad was shocked because oral sex had been a rare treat in their twenty five year marriage. Like most men Brad loved oral sex, both giving and receiving. Unfortunately Marie made it abundantly clear right from the beginning of their relationship she wasn't into giving head.
She did however, love having her pussy licked, often producing a strong, body shaking climax. Brad wished she felt differently about giving head, but didn't push too much. After the first few years of their marriage, he gave up asking, but continued to provided her oral pleasure because he did enjoy tasting and teasing her fur covered slit, and because she loved it so much.
She's always been a bit prudish in the bedroom and didn't want to experiment too much. He would have preferred a more frequent, varied, robust sex life, but was satisfied with the sexual activities they did share. And she had been more generous with her feminine charms lately, permitting sex with him three times a month or so. From what he heard from other married couples, infrequent sex without a blowjob was normal for their age.
Marie's negative response to his requests for oral made him assume his wife didn't enjoy blowjobs. However the wanton, drooling, almost frantic cock sucker on the screen nullified that premise. As Brad watched with disgust Marie held the man's balls in both hands, sucking with great enthusiasm. With her blonde head bobbing rapidly and her cheeks collapsing with the suction, she was literally worshipping his impressive manhood with her hands and mouth.
He took particular note when the man dropped her on the sofa and stood there waiting for her to make the next move. Clearly she knew what was expected of her and she didn't disappoint. As she worked on his organ with her mouth, it was obvious Marie was quite an accomplished dick sucker now, a talent he never knew she possessed. He was surprised how comfortable she was with a big cock in her mouth. The way she was pleasing him, Brad knew this sordid activity had been repeated many times already.
Pulling steadily on his ball sack to coax him deeper, his thick shaft slowly disappeared into her packed mouth. Marie began to gag, coughing up spit and saliva until she couldn't keep going. When she tried to pull off his cock, he placed his hand on her head and forcefully pushed himself back in. He held her in place with the hand on her head as he pumped his big erection in and out of her gasping mouth.
Her eyes were running with tears. As she grimaced with the strain, saliva squished out of her stretched lips and dripped off her chin in gooey lines, running lewdly down to her tits. She was being face fucked like a whore! Despite the abuse, she didn't resist as the cock was shoved deep in her throat. Her pink nipples were long and erect, a clear indication of her arousal. It was sickening that she seemed to actually enjoy this brutal treatment; readily offering her tight gullet in a manner he'd love to have experienced over the past twenty five years.
The deep throat face fucking had the guy close. As his orgasm crested he gripped her hair in his fist and shoved her backward, pulled his glistening organ from her neck and nearly yanking her esophagus out of her throat. Marie fell over coughing and gasping. She looked dazed and confused as he bent her thin, pale body over the back of the sofa. Without any foreplay whatsoever he shoved his cock into her furry gash in one powerful thrust. There was no sound, so Brad couldn't hear her response. But he could only imagine her loud grunt of alarm as her tight snatch was stretched to the bursting point.
