From Cassia's Point of View
My fingers slid back and forth in my moist pink, my legs spread wide at the television while the video played. I couldn't help but get turned on watching this; it was a drug running through my hot veins. I just couldn't stop watching it and felt the urge to masturbate every time it played. Plots and plans began to formulate in my mind, and each new twist I could put on them would send a terrible and orgasmic shiver down my spine. I always knew I had the ability to be a cold hearted bitch, but the opportunity to exercise that never arrived until now. "What humiliation and degradation could I put her through?" I thought to myself. The possibilities tickled me inside.
I heard the front door unlock and open. Will, my husband, was home. I stopped the DVD that I burnt the video onto so he wouldn't see it just yet. I wanted to surprise him. I slid myself off the couch and crawled onto my fours facing the TV. My cheek touched the floor and my ass stuck high in the air waiting for him. He walked into the living room with a smile, seeing me in his favorite position. Will didn't say a word; he just moved around behind me and unzipped his pants. His strong hands gripped my waist and his mean cock pushed itself into my dripping wet pussy. I let out a small moan as I felt him penetrate me as only he could. Nothing gave me more happiness than his pleasure. He was soft and gentle, the only way I ever allowed a man to have me. He glided so smoothly into me, his hands gently rubbing my back while his slow, deep thrusts filled me.
"Honey?" I moaned.
"What is it love?" Will whispered, his lips dragging softly along my back.
"You know how we talked about that I wanted to watch you fuck another woman? And if you could have any woman it would be Vicky across the street?"
His hand glided up my spine and found its way into my long red hair. He played with it a minute, his hips rolled into me in a jazz like rhythm. "So what?" he whispered into my ear. He rolled me over onto my back, and penetrated me again.
"Well," I smiled seductively. I reached for the remote, and when I hand it in my hand I pressed play. The home movie started and Will looked up at the screen.
At first he seemed a bit confused, but a mischievous smirk came across his face. "Isn't that her nephew? What's that loser's name?"
"Yes, it's her nephew Lloyd." I beamed with joy, I knew he liked this. I ran my fingers threw his gray hair as he grinded into me a little harder, but not too hard of course. He knew how to take it right to the line without crossing it and it drove me wild. I moaned and bucked against him, feeling a burning in my stomach. As always his thickness drove me to ecstasy, I screamed out how much I loved him and got racked by a mind numbing orgasm. All I could do was lay back taking in deep breaths and think about how much that vasectomy Will had paid off. He gave me a sweet tender kiss, and his handsome smile.
"I got to go over to Charlie's Pub tonight and meet a business associate for drinks. Could be a big deal, might turn out to be nothing, who knows." He said standing up and zipping himself back into his pants. "When are you going to let Vicky know we have the tape?"
I remained laid back, rubbing my inner thighs with my hands watching him, "I was planning on tonight. I just can't seem to wait; I'm losing control of myself." I laughed.
"You need control of yourself, if you are going to blackmail her."
That was the wonderful thing about Will. He was so smart and perceptive. "I'll have to get rid of Connie tonight, convince her to go to a friends or something."
"Where is she? She should be home from school by now."
"She had to stay late to make up a World Civics test. Our daughter is a pain in the ass sometimes." I joked finally rolling onto my side, and off my back. "When you come home tonight, and I have her ready for you, do me one favor. I want you to fuck her hard, so hard it hurts her. I want to lick the tears off her face."
Will looked at me strangely. He had never seen this side of me before and didn't know how to react to it. I always gave him my full love and affection, so it was understandable that this side of me was completely foreign to him, even after all these years of marriage. He stood there bewildered, and looked at me as if I was a complete stranger lying nude on his living room floor. If I read his eyes correctly, it turned him on to this even more. As smart and dignified Will was, he was still a man of desire. All men have fantasies of other women at some point, and this is something he just couldn't say no to. He just nodded quietly, and left to go upstairs. He was getting older, and probably needed a quick nap, for him to have enough energy for a big night tonight.
I collected the video, and dressed myself in the living room where I had stripped bare earlier. I was wearing a bright little sundress spending most of the day outside since it was so beautiful out. But it was getting close to four o'clock and I needed to get started on deciding on what to cook for dinner. I hid the video behind the sofa and strutted feeling like the sexiest woman alive into the kitchen. Going through the refrigerator and pantry I decided that chicken would do just fine, and throwing on an apron I prepared everything.
