"Julie, you've got some mail," Brad called out as he collected the mail at the front door.
"Why would she send me mail?" Julie asked as she joined him and took the envelope, a towel wrapped around her. "We live in the same town and I know her email is working."
"Well, who is
she
?" Brad asked as Julie pulled a card from the envelope and read it.
"Cheryl. It's an invitation to a party," she replied. "But they're going to have it at their cabin," she explained. "A party at their cabin? That's crazy!"
"Why is that so crazy? When is it?" Brad asked.
"Two weeks, on Friday," Julie answered.
"Well, at least it's perfect weather," Brad said. "The cabin's beautiful and I love that lake. And knowing your crazy friend, Cheryl, it'll be an outrageous party, too, what with the friends she has."
"Hey, I'm one of those friends," Julie said, poking him in the ribs.
"And don't I know it," Brad replied with a grin.
"I don't understand why you think she's so crazy," Julie said. "We've known each other since we were kids and I've always thought that she's non-stop fun. I've never had a bad time when I was with her."
"Well, why does everyone else refer to her as That Crazy Cheryl?" Brad asked.
"Because she's not shy," Julie answered immediately. "She's not afraid to show herself as much as most people."
"I'll say," Brad agreed with a big grin.
"What's that mean?" Julie asked.
"Well, everyone, and I mean
everyone
, has noticed that she doesn't ever seem to wear panties," Brad told her, "or a bra."
"And that makes her crazy?" Julie asked, staring at him in incredulity. "I'd think you and your buddies would find that hot."
"Well, she is married," Brad said. "Imagine how Charlie would feel if he knew that she was always flashing her pussy at all of his friends."
"What makes you think that Charlie doesn't know?" Julie asked. "Maybe he knows and it turns him on. Does it turn you on to see her pussy? Do you get hard when you think about it?" she asked, reaching out to cup his cock and balls in her hand. "Hmm, seem to be getting hard to me," Julie said with a laugh as she milked his rapidly-growing cock through his pants.
"Yes, and we both know why, don't we?" Brad said, pulling her towel from around her to leave her totally naked in front of him. "Now why don't you show me why you married me," he said, undoing his pants and letting them drop to the floor, his now-hard cock throbbing in Julie's hands.
"Does Cheryl still shave her pussy?" Julie asked just as she engulfed the head of his cock.
"Oh, god, yeah," Brad sighed as he felt her tongue lathing his cock as she sucked on it. "I've never seen any hair on it," Brad said as Julie continued to suck his cock.
"Mmm," Julie hummed. "Why don't you picture Cheryl with her cute red curls and all those freckles across her face and that pointed, upturned nose," Julie suggested, flicking her tongue out to probe the slit of his cock.
"Jeezus, Julie," Brad groaned, his cock feeling even harder all of a sudden.
"It's okay, close your eyes, picture Cheryl," Julie said, leaning forward and engulfing his rock-hard cock. "Mmm, tastes good," Julie said, smiling up at him. "Just close your eyes and imagine that Cheryl is sucking your cock and she's tasting herself all over it because you were just fucking her hot, hairless pussy," Julie said, engulfing him as he threw back his head and groaned.
"Oh, god," Brad cried out as Julie furiously face-fucked herself on his cock, one hand gently rolling his balls, the other hand pulling at his ass cheek, her fingers probing his rosebud. "Jeezus, Julie!" Brad almost screamed as she took him all the way into her throat while at the same time slipping two fingers into his ass.
Brad's balls exploded, cum pumping into Julie's throat as she milked him with her mouth while continuing to slide her two fingers in and out of his ass, not stopping until she had sucked every possible drop of cum from his cock.
"I see the idea of Cheryl sucking your cock turns you on," Julie said, licking her lips as she smiled up at him.
"You sucking my cock turns me on," Brad said, pulling her to her feet and kissing her, tasting himself on her tongue as they kissed deeply. "You are one hot woman."
"So, the thought of Cheryl sucking your cock doesn't turn you on?" she asked, smiling into his eyes.
"What's with all of this about Cheryl turning me on?" Brad asked, suddenly a bit uncomfortable.
"I guess I'm just curious if she turns you on," Julie explained. "I mean, it seems that everyone talks about her and there must be a reason for it."
"Maybe people talk about her because of her behavior," Brad suggested. "Face it, if you didn't know her, you'd think she was a wild, easy, loose woman, not a married one."
"Really!" Julie said. "Is that really how people see her? I mean, I know she acts a bit outside the box at times, but I didn't think that's how people interpreted it. She's not, you know."
"She's not what?" Brad asked.
"Loose or anything like that, not since she married Charlie," Julie told him. "She is 100% committed to Charlie and their relationship."
"But she used to be different," Brad said, making it sound like a cross between a statement and a question.
"Didn't we all?" Julie asked. "Didn't you? I know I was."
"Yeah, I guess so, when you put it that way," Brad admitted.
"So tell me, truthfully, does the idea of Cheryl sucking your cock turn you on?" Julie asked, laughing as she felt the answer jerk in her hand. "Oh, my, what about fucking her, sliding your nice, hard cock into her steaming pussy? Oh, Brad, you're getting really turned on," Julie said, smiling into his face as her hand pumped his now-hard cock. "But I know what you'd really like, don't I, Brad?" Julie asked, really milking him how. "You'd like to fuck Cheryl in the ass, wouldn't you?" she asked, smiling as she felt his cock pulse in her hand.
"Come on, Brad, fuck me in the ass and think of how much fun it would be if it were Cheryl instead," Julie said, dropping to her hands and knees, wriggling her ass at Brad. "Come on, Brad, fuck me in the ass," she said, reaching back with one hand to pull her ass cheeks apart. "You know you want to," she said, running her finger around her rosebud.
"Jeezus, Julie!" Brad exclaimed, his cock sticking straight out in front of him, throbbing as he took in the sight of his wife's pussy and ass spread in front of him.
"Come on, Brad, give it to me," Julie said. "Stick it in. Fuck me good."
"Godddd!" Brad cried out, dropping to his knees and burying his cock in Julie's glistening pussy, pumping furiously for a minute before sliding it out, now all wet and glistening with her pussy juices, and pressing it against her rosebud.
"Yes, fuck my ass, Brad, do it," Julie encouraged him as she felt him sliding into her. "Oh, god, yes," she cried as she felt his cock filling her ass. "Fuck me, Brad, fuck my ass," Julie moaned as Brad began to stroke his cock in and out of her ass. "Oh, god, Brad, yes, yes, fuck my ass," Julie cried out. "Think of how good it would feel to be fucking Cheryl's ass," she said, feeling him grow immediately harder, thicker inside of her. "Oh, god, Brad, yes, fuck my ass, fuck Cheryl's ass," Julie cried out as Brad slammed his cock in and out of her ass. "Fuck Cheryl's ass while I watch you, Brad," Julie gasped as Brad continued to pound her. "Do it, Brad, fuck her, fuck her ass, fuck her good," she cried.
"Oh, Jeezus!" Brad cried out, fucking her ass like a madman while she continued to talk about Cheryl.
"Cum on my tits, Brad," Julie gasped, knowing that he had to be getting close. "I want you to cum on my tits after you fuck Cheryl in the ass," she said.
This was too much imagery for Brad. He felt his balls churning as he pictured exactly what Julie was describing. He couldn't help picturing Cheryl as he slid his cock from Julie's ass.