Brett Marks jerked awake suddenly and stared into the darkness, completely disoriented. His surroundings were pitch black, and something seemed to have startled him awake. He tried to move his hand to reach for his phone, but found his wrists...both of them...were each tied to one of his bedposts. The room wasn't just dark...he was blindfolded.
"Honey?" he asked, suddenly getting very excited. "What time is it?"
There was a sound of feet moving somewhere to his left.
"Babe..."
He felt himself getting hard. It had been weeks since they had last fucked. And he couldn't remember the last time she had initiated it. Let alone tied him up.
Suddenly the nearby woman jumped onto the bed and straddled him.
"Mmmmm" the woman groaned, sliding down his shirtless figure towards his pants. She was topless and there bare skin rubbed together.
"Baby I don't know what's gotten into you but I approve..."
She chuckled and begin swaying her hips, grinding against his hardening cock.
He started to relax. Closing his eyes inside the blindfold and readying for what was certainly going to be incredible. Her round hips leaned into him. He longed to grab her ass. Suddenly she was off of him. Before he had time to process the blindfold was ripped off and a weight suddenly dropped on his face hard, pressing him down into his mattress. His wife had apparently turned and sat right on his face. Completely smothering him. He tried to breathe but could only breathe in her. She smelt wonderful. Lavender maybe? Clearly freshly bathed.
Brett was fully aware he had an addiction to big booties. And his wife knew it to. It was ome of the reasons he was so attracted to her. They had met in high school, and he was just as attracted now as he was then. Still, he thought, this ass seemed so much bigger than the last time she had allowed him to get up close with it...
This thought excited him even more. And he grew harder as his wife's soft hand ran a finger along his dick slowly.
"That's it baby..." she cooed and Michael, had he not been tied down and pinned down by the round ass would have jumped out of bed. That was not his wife's voice.
He tried to speak but it came out muffled. The ass pressed down harder on him and the woman continued to run her finger on his dick.
"You belong to me now...don't worry about your wife right now...don't worry about anything..." She grinded her ass against his face. "If you want to breathe again you had better get to work eating this glorious ass..."
She continued to push down hard against his face. The gigantic ass smothering him. In his panic he realized it was getting even harder to breathe but couldn't calm down. He was having trouble thinking. The woman grabbed his erect penis and started stroking, "NOW, baby...do it now..." With her other hand she began rubbing his balls.
