Thank you for your support on my first attempt -- this story is about a middle-aged man and woman who want to explore their sexual horizons and vices, including smoking, drinking, and sex with others. If this isn't your thing, best to move on!
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The next morning, Lisa awoke to find Tom had already left for work. She rolled over, noticed her alarm was due to go off in ten minutes, and shut it off. What had gotten into her last night? It wasn't like her to be so blatant about her closet smoking -- she basically stuck it in his face. And sucking him off outside like that, partially swallowing him and having him cum on her face? The look on his face had been priceless. While he certainly commented how awesome it was and they spooned for the first time in a while last night, he did look a bit apprehensive, as if his normally milder insurance agent wife had become someone he didn't quite recognize. Had she really gone a bit too far? She tossed back the covers and grabbed her phone, glancing at the texts. HOT TIME LAST NIGHT, BAD GIRL!, Tom's text read, ended with a winking emoji. She smiled...guessed she scored points there. It was a start, she supposed, though the aftermath left her a bit physically unsatisfied.
She felt her appetite growing and reached her hand down past the thigh high, dark blue nightie to her recently bared pussy. Running her right hand over her smooth lips, her left hand deftly flipped her phone to Google, pondering a search term. While her and Tom watched porn together when first married, it had been years since she's watched anything more erotic than a Hallmark movie or romantic comedy. Typing in adult movies, her screen was deluged with options -- she had no idea what to pick. One link caught her eye -- Hotwife Takes on BBC. BBC?? She clicked and instantly discovered BBC was big black cock, as the spread-eagled view of a pair of shapely legs appeared with thick, black cock. She looked at it for a few, not sure if this appealed to her but feeling a stirring in her groin she couldn't deny.
Lisa noticed the woman's pussy was shaved bare like hers, and the she had a belly button piercing. The man's cock was poised right at the entrance of her pussy. Lisa's finger moved between her lips and slid slowly up her slit to her clit. Her thumb snapped open the video and the screen filled with the sight of an attractive brunette, hair slightly longer than Lisa's should length cut but similar in color, on her knees taking the cock in her mouth. Her left hand was stroking what had to be a solid eight to nine inches of black meat in her mouth. How in the world can any normal woman handle that? Way to much for me, she decided, but her finger started moving along her clit faster, in a familiar pleasing stroke.
Thighs now tingling, she watched as the guy put his hand on the woman's head and forcefully slid his cock further. The woman gagged slightly, pulled it out of her wet mouth and rubbed the head with her hand. She rose and pulled the man back to the bed. The camera angle shifted and Lisa watch as the man's black ass filled the screen, his waist wrapped by the spread-eagled woman. Another cut to the opening view of his head about to penetrate her, with the woman moaning and telling the man to give it to her. Lisa moaned softly, moving her finger faster and spreading her legs slightly, almost as if to mimic the woman's position. Yes, she thought, it feels so good.
The man slid slowly into the brunette, who reached out her hands and pulled him deeper inside him. How was she taking all of that? She wasn't a large woman by any means...doesn't it hurt? Lisa quickly tossed her analysis aside to focus on the growing warmth and desire around her clit. With her attention now only focused raptly on the man fucking the woman faster, and her wetness, Lisa stroked her clit more rapidly, feeling the climax quickly building. The man on the screen leaned over to kiss the woman, and Lisa saw his dark tongue hungrily consumed by the moaning woman.
After a few more seconds, the man pulled back with a loud moan, reached down and withdrew his cock, stroking with his right hand. He exploded, pumping several streams of white cum all over the woman's pussy and her belly button jewelry. Lisa stroked her clit furiously, arousal building to an inevitable climax. Just as the man brought his softening cock to the woman's mouth, Lisa let out an involuntary cry and came explosively, legs trembling. She let the phone fall to the bed and she massaged her tingly pussy with both hands, focusing on her clit and hitting another peak. God yes, she thought, totally surprised at how quickly and strong she came. She laid back closed her eyes, and smiled.
Later that day, Tom pulled into the garage, noticing Lisa's car wasn't there yet. While she was usually home before him, he was bit relieved as the thought of catching her yesterday drinking and smoking on the patio was a bit shocking. Well, not so much the drinking but the smoking for sure. He knew she had done it on and off in college, but never during their dating or eighteen years of marriage. He never had been with a smoker and found the habit off-putting; watching her stirred an unfamiliar feeling a bit short of arousal. She looked more confident and certainly the patio blowjob was a total surprise. She was typically more vanilla, usually interested in sex but was limited to blowjobs without swallowing or spitting, mostly missionary, occasionally doggy or riding...but all of that hadn't happen in quite some time. He still desired her but not as often...perhaps it was just becoming too monotonous. At least until last night.
While the blowjob and his orgasm was amazing, the fact that he didn't quite recognize her in this way caused a bit of consternation. He poured himself a bourbon and walked out to the patio, enjoy the summer evening sun, and sat in the same patio chair that Lisa blew him in the prior evening. He smiled. She was hot, he thought, this could be a good thing. But where was it going? He sipped his bourbon, unconsciously running a hand over his crotch, almost in remembrance of last night. Glancing to the table, he saw the open pack of Marlboros on the table and a lighter. He shook his head slightly, still trying to put the puzzle, the seemingly incongruity in his wife, together. Just as he took another sip, the patio door slid open and Lisa came out, smiling at him.
"Hey hon, you beat me today," she said, and Tom returned her smile. Always dressed as the consummate professional, today she had on a thigh length light blue summer dress imprinted with a floral pattern, with a low-cut cleavage that generous showed a bit of her 36D breasts, yet still retained modesty. With her glasses, full lips, dark brown eyes, she looked like a pretty librarian or accountant but sure hadn't been acting that way yesterday.
"Can I get you some wine?" Tom asked, rising to kiss and hug her. She returned the kiss and embrace.
"Absolutely. Been one of those days!" She sat her chair. When Tom returned with a generous serving of Cabernet, she thanked him and took a drink.
"Ah, I needed that," she put down her glass and glanced at the cigarettes. "What, you take up smoking?" She grinned at him and he chuckled, remember his surprise at her yesterday.
"Not me. I think you left them from yesterday. Guess you didn't smoke today or do you have another pack?" he asked. She shook her head.
"I don't do it every day, Tom. I might have two a week, really, and I certainly don't do it at the office. If you think you were shocked, they would all positively shit!"
"I guess I was just surprised that you do it all," he replied and an annoyed look past over her face.
"I supposed that is fair. You never knew me in my college days and it really is just a random release. Not like I'm addicted or anything. I guess I'm not being considerate. Does it really bother you?" She asked, annoyance replaced by concern. He shook his head.
"No, no, it's not that. Just never considered you a smoker but I guess a couple a week isn't bad. I never smell it on you, so I suppose I can live with it," he conceded.
"I'll make sure you don't see it. Though yesterday you didn't seem to mind terribly," she grinned slyly. He laughed.
