We have been married for over 20 years I often shared my fantasy with you and you ever did was smile. You knew my fantasy, what I wanted to see. There is nothing better to me than seeing you get excited and start to sweat as you get more and more into being fucked. I also love watching you fuck yourself and bring yourself off as you work your wet pussy with Little Travis. (Little Travis is the 7 inch Black lifelike vibrator we recently purchased.)
You told me that you had a surprise for me this morning as you left for work. You wouldn't give me any hint except when you said, "you will love it". I was excited and I couldn't wait to see what you were up to. We both went off to work. You got home before me and got the kids dinner and off to school for the night. They were finishing up their sophomore and frosh year at the local community college. I came home after a meeting and did not see you.
As I went into the family room to put my stuff away, I saw two wine glasses on the end table by your love seat. I put my stuff down and headed up the steps to our room. As I started up the steps, I began to hear some noise from our bedroom. It sounded like you were moaning. I got a smile on my face as I thought about what I would see when I got to the door of our room. I love watching you play with yourself. Maybe you were even using Little Travis!
I got to the door of our room and looked into the bed and stopped dead in my tracks. You were playing with yourself all right but you weren't alone. Standing by my side of the bed and watching you intently was Travis; well at least that was what we called him. We didn't really know his name; at least I didn't think so.
We had met him at the bar a couple months ago. He was a new bartender and had a great personality and loved to flirt with you and you loved to reciprocate. We slipped one night and called him Travis, he played along and that became our nickname for him. He always seemed to spend a lot of time hovering around when we saw him at the bar. His flirting always seemed to get you worked up and always led to us having mind-blowing sex when we got home.
Well apparently the flirting was a little more serious than I realized. I watched as our guest started to pull off his clothes. We never were really sure how old he was but I had always guessed about mid 30's. He is a little taller than me and in the shape of a young athlete. As he got naked before you, I watched your head and eyes rivet in on him. Who could blame you? As your moans got louder, Travis pulled down his jockey shorts and showed you what you had been waiting for.
His big, black, and very hard cock was on display. You could no longer help yourself as you drug him onto the bed with you. As soon as he landed, he latched onto one of your nipples and soon began exploring your obviously wet pussy. It was then that I noticed what you had done. You had gotten waxed...totally waxed. Just a little bit remained right over your clit. You had gotten yourself ready for Travis!
As you continued to be worked over by Travis, He rose up on his knees and forced your head down to suck on his cock. Without hesitation, you took him as deep as you could. In and out his cock went.
He looked at you and said, "Suck me deep, that's a good girl."
