This involves cheating, cuckolding, and various sexual encounters outside of marriage. All characters are over 18.
"It's not cheating," Ted sputtered, "They're just videos, movies."
Tracy glared at her husband, "So, you're telling me watching a busty beautiful blonde getting her holes pounded is just like watching a movie? You never once imagine it's your cock inside the bitches ass or cunt?"
Tes was shocked to hear his prim and proper wife use the 'c' word. She never even said pussy during their love-making, referring to her genitalia as her 'flower' or simply vag. "I might, but that's no different than when you watch Claire and Jaime rolling around naked in that series you love so much," he shot back. "You tell me you never imagined that it's you rolling around naked with that actor," he replied.
"But they never show anything. Tell me you'd be happy with just bare breasts, bare butts? You want close-ups of these women degrading themselves, being treated like a bunch of holes for various men's pleasure," she spat back. "Jamie and Claire are in love, what they are doing is just expressing their feelings, their desires," she finished softly. "And these are just short scenes making up the whole story. I'll guarantee you fast forward past the dressed parts to the bare breasts, spread legs, and offered assholes in your slut videos," she argued.
Ted chuckled, "What a hypocrite," he spat, "I've seen you rewinding those naturally flowing scenes with your hand in your panties when you didn't think I was looking," he said as he held her shoulders. "I never minded...Our nights after particularly hot love scenes are some of our better ones. I've never said anything, never complained that you're fantasizing Jamie's cock is inside you since they are just actors, and you're just enjoying their performances. They're doing their jobs, playing roles, not meeting somewhere to fuck. And if they're not cheating, I mean you realize these actors are often married, if they're not cheating, how could watching them be cheating?"
Tracy blushed, "You've seen me, shit!" she said softly. "Ok, but...shit. I was going to say you jerk off to these women with big tits but I guess I might have rubbed one out looking at Jamie," she sighed. "Ok, porn is not cheating, but it better never get to where you like looking at them better than climbing between my legs," she said as she stroked the front of his pants. She looked at the screen. "Do you wish I did that?" she asked. The girl's beautiful lips were stretched around a huge cock, the man's hands squeezing her massive tits. She dropped to her knees and pulled down his pants.
Ted shook his head. Tracy was furious just minutes ago catching him looking at a blonde getting spit-roasted, fortunately, he'd not been jerking off when she'd opened the door but this abrupt change was unexpected. Tracy never sucked his cock...never would. She'd been adamant, angry when he'd first asked her to.
During one of their first love-making sessions, he asked her to suck his cock. She angrily sat back, shaking her head. "Should I lick your asshole also? You pee out of there and you have no idea how funky your crotch gets by the end of the day," she'd told him.
Now, right in the middle of an argument, his conservative wife was kneeling on the floor, stroking his cock, her mouth just an inch from his flared head. Then, as if daring him to stop her, she looked him in the eyes as she wrapped her lips around his cock for the first time. "You don't have...fuck, where did you learn that?" he gasped as she took most of his length into her mouth.
Tracy remembered her ex-boyfriend, Phil, who'd insisted she suck him off every day after he discovered how good she was at it. What started out with her sucking his cock changed with her being face-fucked, left with painfully bruised lips. She tolerated it because that was the only way she'd cum when they fucked. If she didn't suck him off, deep-throat him, and swallow every drop, he'd cum inside her within 30 seconds. He'd told her it was for her own good, and she did benefit since he hit her places no one came close to and after cumming could last for an hour. He tried to sound sincere when he said it was for her own good, but she knew better.
He liked the control he had over her. She suspected he came quickly to punish her for not blowing him. He took her every time...no love-making...missionary, from behind but never with her on top. His cock was huge and he knew exactly how to use it and Tracy came every time...came a lot. She hated how he'd treated her, and used her, but her body took over every time she wanted to protest. Finally, after catching him with her best friend, she broke things off. She never questioned her decision but never once experienced multiple orgasms since. A small price to pay for getting her self-respect back...though no man had ever come close to the 2-3 orgasms per day he'd given her.
"Oh my God!" Ted groaned when her lips pressed against his pubes. He reached under her tee and grabbed her tit as his wife began pulling off before plunging back onto his rigid cock. He pulled on her nipple as she looked over at the screen. She sucked harder on his cock as if attempting to outdo the pro in the video. His cock vibrated as she let out a deep moan, her eyes glued to the monitor.
Tracy slid her hand inside her panties as a cock even bigger than Phil's pushed inside the blonde's shaved vagina. No easing in, no pausing and letting the girl get used to the invading foreign object, just shoved it inside her. That had to hurt, she thought, but the girl cried out happily in pleasure as she took all that length in one thrust. Then, eagerly opening her mouth for the other huge cock she took all of him in. She wanted to pity the girl for being used but inside her head what started as, 'that poor girl,' changed to 'lucky bitch!' She'd never looked at porn that way before as Phil played BDSM videos when they fucked, looking over at the screen as much as at her. She suspected that the girls were drugged or forced as they did not look like they enjoyed the attention.
"Fuck, Trace...I'm...oh fuck!" Ted hissed as she gripped his ass. The first spurt felt like it would have hit the ceiling and each spasm was almost as intense. He could feel his wife's throat rapidly swallow as he pressed his pelvis against her mouth. Finally, he felt the last couple of dribbles groaning happily as Tracy slowly sucked on his cock, milking the underside of his cock for every last drop. She looked up at him as she wiped her mouth, "Maybe sucking cock is not so bad," she said, "as long as you return the favor."
Ted grinned, "Holy shit! You do that and I'll put my mouth where ever, whenever you want!" he said happily. He pulled up his pants and stepped back as she yanked down her shorts.
"I'll take you up on that...now...here," she said as she stripped off her clothes. She shoved all the papers aside, climbed up on the desk, and put her feet up on either side of her hips.
Ted knelt and took in her raw beauty. She had an incredible body, even though she didn't have huge tits. She made up for it with her long slender legs, cute ass, narrow waist with no trace of fat, perfect tear-drop shaped B-cup breasts, and glowing strawberry-blonde tresses that came down to her ass. She normally kept it in a ponytail which somehow made her even sexier. He admired her perfect pussy, his cock retaining its blood flow as the girl on the screen behind his wife moaned in pleasure.
Tracy had never once just opened her legs for him like this. She didn't insist on having the lights off when they made love, but she'd always kept her legs closed as they made out, only opening them up when he got between them. She had a beautiful pussy, small tight labia which now had opened like lily petals showing her smooth pink inside. No wonder she called her pussy, her 'flower.' Previously she'd refused to let him do this perhaps because she did not want to return the favor, but his cock throbbed in anticipation of the future. He inhaled her arousal and began by kissing the insides of her thighs. Her hands stroked her breasts and nipples as his kisses, nips, and licks came closer to her moist folds.
Tracy felt her pussy throb as her husband teased her, almost hitting her slit, just next to her clit. Her boyfriend before Phil, Geoff eagerly went down on her but that was the only way he could get her off. He was bright, funny, and an all-around great guy but she wondered if had he been her first if she'd still be a virgin. It was a shock to her and humiliating to him when they first had sex. His erection easily fit against her palm and though she never measured, (wanted to, but it would just further humiliate him), she suspected he was under 3". On top of that, he never could last more than a minute or two, not that she minded as she could barely feel him inside her. Geoff made up for it with a huge tongue and an eagerness to make use of it. On top of that, he had no qualms about eating his own cum...though with his marble balls, there wasn't a lot to clean out.
Her nipples had hardened and were feeling like they were on fire as her pelvis started humping trying to line his mouth up to what she wanted. "There, yesss," she spat when his tongue swept up from her perineum to her clitoris. He'd never done this to her before, but he knew what he was doing as he alternated working inside her labia, probing her vagina to gently teasing her clit down almost to her anus. She was getting more aroused, wanting him to spend more time on her clit when he seemed to read her thoughts.
Ted could taste the increased fluids and she pulled harder on her nipples letting him know she was ready. He drove his tongue deep inside her once more then slid up onto the swollen nub. Flicking the tip of his tongue on her clit, pressing harder as she humped against her, he knew she was going to cum soon. He drove a finger inside her while attacking her clit while listening to her ragged breathing. His lips were being bruised by her thrusting pelvis but that made him clamp his mouth on her tighter. Then, even though she had previously swatted his hand away when he tried to play with her ass, he slid a finger across her perineum. He heard her deep moan as he circled her puckered hole and as she raised her ass, he slid inside her.
"Uuunnnnghhhh, uuuunnnghh, unnnghhh," Tracy's world spun as the pressure and penetration in her ass caused the most abrupt and explosive orgasm she'd had since Phil's cock plowed deep inside her.
Ted ground his tongue against her tiny nub, his middle finger fucking her ass as she opened her legs wider thrusting hard on his face. He didn't stop until her orgasm finally faded away and she flopped back on the desk. He pulled his finger out of her ass marveling at how tight it was and wiped the copious juices off his face with his shirt.
"Damn! That was good...you're good. I should have let you do that to me years ago," she sighed. She sat up and looked at the clock, "We should shower then get packed. We have an early flight."
Ted hugged his wife's slippery body, "I love you. So glad you could get time off from work. I am dying to know who taught you to deep-throat," he said, "but don't tell me. We decided never to discuss former lovers," he kissed the back of her neck, his soap hands caressing her perky breasts. "But it just seems polite to send him a thank-you note," he laughed.
