***this story was customized for jjeffrey36 about his wife Tonya.***
Nick sat in the dark of the living room waiting for the call. It was almost nine o’clock, and he was getting a little edgy not knowing when Jeff and Tonya would be home.
Tonya
…he got hard just thinking about her.
Oh baby – what I’m gonna do to you.
Nick wanted to fuck Tonya desperately, and Jeff, her husband, desperately wanted to watch someone fuck her. Having this in common, they cooked up a little scheme which would allow both men to indulge their mutual fantasy.
Nick took out the snapshots that Jeff sent him. The one with her dressed in a t-shirt and pajama bottoms was on top. It was obviously taken shortly after she woke up - her brownish blond hair was a tangled mess, and her deep green eyes still a little bleary from sleep. He wasn’t normally attracted to chicks older than he was; he generally he liked them closer to his own age. For whatever reason though, Tonya stirred something in him.
She might be thirty-six but I have no complaints with this Soccer Mom, he mused as he thumbed through the photos.
He had only seen her in person once, but that one look made an impression. She wasn’t exactly
movie star hot
, but sexy in a wholesome girl-next-door kind of way. A small woman – no taller than 5’3” but she was graced with a nice tight little ass and pair of firm, perky tits.
“Damn – hard to believe she gave birth to a couple of kids
,” he wondered aloud.
The vibrating cell phone in his pocket snapped him out of his fantasy.
“This is Nick,” he answered.
“Nick, it’s Jeff. Is everything ready?” He sounded anxious.
“Yup, you’ll be able to watch everything from the TV in the living room.”
“Oh man – I don’t believe this is really gonna happen!” Jeff’s voice was shaking.
“Dude, are you absolutely sure you wanna go through with this? If you’re not – say so now. I’d hate to quit once things got rolling.”
There was a momentary pause before Jeff’s answer came.
“Yeah, I’m sure…
I’m totally sure.
”
Nick was relieved. After months of scheming and planning, it would have crushed him if Jeff were to chicken out at the last second.
Although he never had trouble getting pussy, Nick was totally jazzed about taking Tonya down the hard way. The idea of fucking another man’s wife, with his full consent and without hers, was thrilling. A piece of ass like this would be ten times more fun than any of those sorority girls he could fuck back on campus.
He thought back to the time a year ago when a chance meeting with Jeff kicked off the series of events that led up to this moment.
He was home for Spring Break, hanging out at the mall hoping to run into some old friends from high school. He was on his way out when he literally bumped into Jeff.
Jeff had been a friend of Nick’s dad, and had known him since he was fourteen. Although it had been years since he’d seen him, he was happy to see a familiar face nonetheless. They chatted for a few minutes, making polite but awkward small talk, until Jeff noticed Nick ogling a petite blonde coming out of the
Victoria’s Secret.
“See something you like,” Jeff chuckled.
“Yeah, check out that sweet little piece over there!”
“Hmm…didn’t know you were into older women. I thought a big, badass All-American linebacker like you would have his pick around campus.”
“Oh, I do alright, but I wouldn’t mind takin’ a ride on that hot little momma!”
Jeff laughed. “I’m flattered that you feel that way about
my wife
.”
Nick was dumbstruck. He thought he had really put his foot in his mouth, but Jeff just laughed it off. Nonetheless, he still felt like a jackass and made an excuse to split before Tonya could join them - making the situation even more awkward.
At the time, Nick thought that would be the last he would ever see of Jeff.
A couple of weeks later he was back at college, squeezing in a little studying between football games. One evening while doing some online research, out of the blue he receives an email from Jeff.
He wondered why the fuck some old friend of his Dad’s would bother writing him. Curious, he opened the email and read. The first few lines weren’t very interesting, but one blunt sentence near the end jumped out at him:
If you still want to fuck my wife – maybe we can work something out.
He nearly fell off his chair.
Needless to say, Jeff had gotten his attention. Figuring he had nothing to lose, Nick wrote back and before he knew it, he had himself a penpal.
The principle topic of correspondence was of course Tonya. Nick spared no details about what he would like to do Jeff’s darling little wife. Jeff ate it up; he loved Tonya but after nearly fifteen years together the sex had become routine, and the thrill was long gone.
Eventually, Jeff started confiding things to him –
very personal things.
Jeff wrote about his need to spice things up, but Tonya’s conservative upbringing had left her with a lot of hang-ups:
she wouldn’t let him come in her mouth, she would try anal
. He was bored with the routine vanilla straight fuck she threw him every third week or so…
he needed something more.
The thought of her getting fucked by another guy became a common fantasy. After seeing Nick practically drooling over her at the mall that day, it practically became an obsession. He was frustrated and had reached the point where he wanted to make it happen –
for real.
Never being someone to pass up a once in a lifetime opportunity, Nick put together a little scheme. Initially Jeff wouldn’t go for it, but Nick was very persuasive.
At 6’5” and 240 lbs Nick looked every bit like the All-American Linebacker that he was. His size alone made him intimidating enough but the shaved head made him look positively psycho. The mere sight of him would undoubtedly frighten Tonya into total submission.
Months of planning followed. Everything would look like a random break-in and there would be a way for Jeff to watch everything. After every little detail was taken car of, they settled on a date. Jeff arranged to send the kids to the grandparents for that weekend, telling Tonya that they needed to have some time alone.
Like anyone Nick was worried about covering his ass in case of trouble. Hopefully things would go according to plan, but if she freaked out and decided to involve the police, he would be gone - 400 miles away back to school where his buddies would provide an alibi.
However, Nick was confident nothing would go wrong as he listened to Jeff fill him in from the restaurant payphone.
“Okay, Tonya should be out of the ladies room any second, so I better go. Expect us home in about twenty minutes.”
“I’ll be ready,” Nick replied.
He nervously paced back and forth in the dark living room until hearing their car pull into the driveway. He then made his way to the Master Bedroom in the back where he would wait until the right moment. According to the plan, he would give them about twenty minutes alone before taking her.
After ten minutes of waiting, Nick’s patience was thin.
The plan was for Jeff to prime her up with a little foreplay. Through the open door the dim, romantic lighting threw shadows down the hall and the sound of Tonya’s girlish laughter echoed.
Suddenly, there came a little rumble and then he heard Tonya’s soft southern accent, loud and clear.
“You’re gonna have to excuse me a sec, hon – I’ll be right back,”
Nick retreated to a dark corner of the bedroom. She didn’t notice him as she walked by him on her way to the bathroom. For the first time since seeing her in the mall all those months ago, he was able to get a good look at her – he wasn’t disappointed. She was looking hot in a clingy, grey cotton dress.
When she closed the bathroom door, Nick crept out to the living room.
Jeff sat on the couch looking as if he would burst with excitement.
“Okay Nick – here we go,” Jeff gushed.
“Yup - showtime,” Nick replied. “I’ll put the cuffs on you now, and when she comes back out and sees you – I’ll grab her!”
Jeff got up and put his hands behind his back. Nick applied the cheap toy handcuffs loosely enough for him to slip out of. After that, he hastily duck taped his legs to the kitchen chair, and put the ball-gag in his mouth. It was all for show of course; for the plan to be successful, Tonya absolutely had to believe her husband was totally helpless.
