Rachel was cleaning compulsively, this was her way of dealing with depression. Her twenty year marriage to Andrew had gone stale. She longed for the excitement they once shared, but sending three kids through college was putting more stress on their finances, forcing Andrew to be away from home more and more just to make ends meet.
She was sitting on the livingroom floor surrounded by boxes pulled from the closet. Tears were streaming down her cheeks as she thumbed through the yellowing pages of photo albums, viewing 'the good old days'. Trying to hold back the sobs, her tear soaked blouse now clinging to her heaving breasts. Then a smile crossed her face. She sniffled, swiping her hand across her flushed cheeks as she broke into laughter. Her eyes were glued to a photograph of her and Andrew all dressed up in black leather and lace. It was a Halloween party they attended as Master and slave girl. Oh what a night that turned out to be!
Her nipples were hardening beneath their damp covering. She was cupping her breasts pinching her taut buds, just the way Andrew had instructed her to do that night six years ago! It had been such a turn on sneaking off to a bedroom while the other guests were out in the main house. Andrew had planned the entire scenario, right down to the necessary 'toys' being placed in that room... and all unbeknownst to her.
"On your knees, Wench," He ordered as he securely locked the door behind them.
Rachel had a puzzled look on her face. Andrew had never spoken to her like that before. She was aroused and scared at the same moment, but immediately dropped to her nylon covered knees. Not knowing what to do with her hands, she clasped them behind her back.
"Very nice...My little slut slave..Very nice.." Andrew said looking down on his beautiful black clad wife.
Rachel's eyes opened as big as saucers at his remark. 'How dare he call me that?' she wanted to scream out, but found her sex tingling as his words continued to flow.
"Open My pants! Suck My hard wanton cock, girl! " He ordered reaching down, pulling her right breast free of the black lace corset she was threatening to spill from.
She gasped with relief as he freed her throbbing breast.
"Yes Master.." she answered falling into the spell of submission as her fingers fumbled releasing the zipper on his tight black leather pants.
His hands were pushing through her taut golden tresses, pulling out the clips that held it off her soft rounded shoulders. As her long beautiful hair furled down he leaned over, grasping the other breast, freeing it from its binding.
Rachel let out another gasp.
"Thank you Master, " she moaned as the click click clicking of his lowering zipper echoed through out the quiet room while laughter and merriment filtered in from the unsuspecting guests beyond their closed door The excitement of being 'caught' was fueling her desires as her hot breath washed over his trembling groin. She yanked down his g-string thong anxiously exposing his massive organ.
"Tell Me... Tell Me how much do you love My cock, slave?" He growled arching his back, thrusting his gorgeous man meat into her face.
Grasping it by its thick base she held firmly, rubbing the glistening bulbous head back and forth across her soft lips as she murmured," Oh Master, i adore Your beautiful cock, its wonderful texture across my lips, its magnificent size inside my pussy, its hot fluid streaming inside my wanton body. I love Your cock Master. Please, i beg of You..."
"Then suck Me now, My slut! Suck me until I fill that pretty little mouth of yours," He commanded heaving his cock inside her open mouth.
Rachel's gooseflesh covered body was on fire with lust. Her nipples were pointed, her sex was wetting the crotch of her cinching corset as she hungrily feasted on his raging organ.
"WHAT are you DOING?" Sounded Andrew's voice as Rachel's eyes popped open with a start.
Her hands were inside her wet panties, fingers buried inside her soppy nest as she wiggled and squirmed on the hardwood floor beneath him.
His eyes trailed from her beautiful trembling body to the open photo album laying beside her splayed legs.
With a chuckle he began stripping off his clothes. Rachel's face lit up as he dove down between her open thighs pulling her panties to the side tonguing her wetness. She was soaked, ready to be penetrated but he chose to prolong her agony a bit longer sucking her pussy lips, tasting her sweet nectar, nibbling her protruding bud with his teeth as her hands clutched at his head pulling him in tightly to her quivering lil cunt. Hearing her gasps fueled his lust as he licked the length of her slit playing lovingly on the tip of her trembling clit.
"OH MY GOD ANDREW!" She screamed out as he forced two fingers inside her contracting pussy while the first wave of her orgasm washed through her shuddering flesh. He worked his fingers deeper and deeper inside her spasming walls while nipping at her quivering pearl.
"Andrew!" she screamed out again,"Fuck me baby... Fuck me Nooowwwwww."
He was inside her with one hard thrust, piercing between her soppy lips, penetrating inside her velvety hot womb as she wrapped her legs around his hips, lifting her pelvis off the floor, bucking and riding him like her rescuing White Knight!
Andrew let out a growl as his cock exploded deep inside her hot clenching cunt. Pulsating spurts of thick creamy fluid was coating her grasping walls.
They both slumped to the floor in a sweaty heap.
Chapter 2
That night at dinner Andrew announced they would be having a house guest for the month of June. Rachel looked at him with a frowning, raised brow. How dare he invite a friend to stay without consulting me first! And for an entire month? Rachel knew how much Andrew wanted, make that needed, his privacy.
"Okay.. Who is it?" she tried to ask in a calm voice while wanting to scream!
With a smile Andrew answered, "Remember little James? My sister's kid?"
Rachel nodded her head 'yes' although she was having difficulty recalling the boy.
"Well, "Andrew continued," Sis is going to Europe with her girlfriends hoping to get lucky and doesn't want the kid with.. So I.."
Rachel interrupted, "You what? Tell me you did not offer to fucking babysit?" She blurted out rising from her seat in a huff.
Andrew knew she was pissed. Her beautiful huge breasts were bouncing as she jumped up knocking her chair over.
"Honey.."Andrew said getting up moving round the table to embrace her. "He's nineteen now." He added with a chuckle as he pressed his chest into her erect, protruding nipples giving them a grind. He loved it when she got excited, her entire body reacted!
Rachel started to giggle as she nestled her face into the nape of his neck.
Andrew's hands slid down to grasp Rachel's smooth round ass. She arched her pelvis into him saying," Okay then sweetie, suppose it could be fun."
They just left the dinner dishes on the table retiring to the den. Andrew had games he wanted to play...
Chapter 3
The next few weeks passed by quickly as Rachel prepared for James arrival. The household seemed alive again, something had definately gotten into Andrew. He was more sensitive, more amorous, wanting to make love at every opportunity and had no problem with 'staying power'! It was wonderful and she was not about to question from where it came!
Rachel, in a playful mood, not realizing what time is was, had just stepped out of the shower. Still naked and dripping, she came waddling down the hallway drying off as Andrew came through the front door.
"Hey there studman. Wanna taste some fresh pussy?" She asked teasingly, her towel falling to the floor as she threw her arms around her husband's neck!
"Uuuhh... Honey," Andrew started to say before Rachel gasped seeing a handsome young James standing directly behind him!
James came round to Andrew's side and there was his Auntie bare ass naked in his Uncle's arms.
"Gee what a great welcome!" James exclaimed with a toothy smile.
Rachel, being a bit of an exhibitionist pulled back from the shelter of her husband's arm, standing nude and exposed to this gorgeous young man she called Nephew.
As if nothing were out of place and making no attempt to cover herself Rachel turned to greet him.
" Why hello James!" her sweet pixie voice sang out as she extended her hand to him.
His eyes were drinking in her beautiful tanned flesh. From her wet golden strands of honey wheat hair, to her twinkling sky blues eyes, down to her ample heaving breasts and tight round tummy following the sweet little patch of fluffy fur leading to her sex, down her shapely legs, right to her painted toenails.
He took her hand drawing her naked body close to his. Taking a deep breath, breathing in her womanly scent he answered. "Mmmm.. nice to see you again Auntie Rachel." He said with a grin as he planted a kiss on the corner of her mouth.
Hmmmm.. Rachel giggled, wondering, "Was missing my lips intentional?"
Andrew bent over picking up Rachel's bath sheet from the floor draping it over her shoulders before turning to close the front door.
"Sorry for not being dressed to greet you properly, James, " Rachel said apologetically with a grin. "I did not realize it had gotten this late."
"Hey, No biggey, Really! Was a great outfit!" James said teasingly as Rachel covered her body with the oversized towel. "No need to change your habits on my account, Auntie. Really. Mom walks round nude all the time at home. It's no big deal, really. Fact is I like to be naked myself."
Andrew had a raised brow and a hardon when he turned around.