When Tony Karagiannis’ cousin came to live with them temporarily, Marie, his wife, was not thrilled with the idea. However, the family came first, so when Tony’s mother and his aunt begged Tony and herself to take him in, they felt they must.
Cousin Brian was a very good-looking guy the same age as Marie, forty-two. He had been married to a real harpy of a wife, Chrystelle. She was overbearing and demanding, and the weak-willed Brian catered to her every desire. When the money was gone, she found another guy that had money and bailed out. Brian lost the house and most of all of his possessions. In a moment of despair and weakness, he let her take almost everything. Now he was broke and trying to start over in a new town at the behest of his mother.
Chrystelle had broken Brian. She was a shallow, narcissistic woman. Tall and thin with a big nose, originally she was only of average looks at most. However, with time and Brian’s money, she had her nose and other facial features fixed and a boob job that give her a pair of DDs that turned heads. Like most women who had gotten breast implants, Chrystelle needed to show them off. Tony had been one of the ones she had shown her new tits to. He had enjoyed playing with them, and Chrystelle and he had wanted to sneak away and fuck. But alas, there never was an opportunity, so both of them remained unfulfilled in their lust.
Tony had used his contacts in the construction trade to get Brian, who was a carpenter, job interviews. In the meantime, Brian was stuck at home with Tony and Marie. Marie had to admit that, like her husband, Brian was very attractive sexually. Glimpsing him in the bathroom or his bedroom with his shirt off made Marie wonder what it would be like to have his body naked and make love to her. Despite her attempts to put it out of her mind, it became a recurring fantasy. Sort of a counterpoint to her husband’s serial unfaithfulness. At times, she imagined both Tony and Brian in bed with her. She ended up masturbating in the bath to this last one.
One night, Tony announced to Marie that he was going out to play poker with the boys and not to wait up. Marie knew that these “poker” nights were more often than not “poke-her” nights. The fact that Tony wasn’t invited confirmed that idea.
Marie was correct. Her husband, Tony, was going to fuck another woman tonight. It was Ann Robinson. Ann had been craving Tony’s rough sex the last few days. With her husband going out of town, she saw her opportunity to be treated rough, like a real slut and whore, by Tony. Her cunt was dripping with anticipation of the forthcoming sex. [See: “Ann and Joe Cheat On Each Other” - for background].
Marie told her husband to enjoy himself, and if he drank too much, just to stay the night as he had in the past. She didn’t want to get disturbed by his lies on the phone call late at night when he decided to sleep over with his slut. She had other ideas for the evening that didn’t include him.
Chubby, or “BBW”, plain-vanilla Marie had put up with this stuff for years, but was, in fact, still madly in love with Tony. She loved his rough sex and kinkiness with her. But she wanted to experience some of the wild and dirty hook-ups that he alone experienced. But who would want to hook up with her? She was short and fat with a big belly. Her tits were saggy and her ass big. She never was big into make-up and hair. Her raven hair was even turning gray. Tony still enjoyed her body, but who else would? Marie knew she offered a lot in bed when it came to sex, but how to get a guy there was the big problem.
But tonight, Marie had the craziest idea. If it was going to be just her and Brian home alone watching television together, maybe she should at least try. But where to start? Marie stripped off her clothes and looked at herself nude in the mirror. Her tits sagged over her big belly and her ass was big. Her pussy, and even her legs, were hairy. She needed to do something about that. There wasn’t much she could do about the rest of her fat body. After shaving her legs and pulling up her belly to shave her cunt, she felt a bit better.
Next, she grabbed a pair of bikini briefs that were a contrast to her usual granny panties. Her belly hung over them, but somehow it made them look briefer than they were. A push-up bra that Tony bought and she never wore completed the undergarments. Next came a pair of short shorts that Tony always had said that he liked the way she looked in them. This was topped off with a camisole-style top that showed her cleavage off nicely. The top was short enough to ride up over her belly, depending on the way she moved, and expose the bottom edge of her tummy, but what else could she do? There was no hiding her big belly. Especially if she did get naked. Lastly, she did her eye make-up a little heavier than usual. Hopefully, it would add some sex appeal. Looking in the mirror, she was pleased with the result. The next problem would be to steer the conversation around to sex.
As they sat on the couch together, Brian noticed that Marie seemed to be dressed a little more sexy than usual. It wasn’t like going-out-on-the-town sexy, but subtle. She was showing a lot of thigh and cleavage. Her top seemed to emphasize her fleshy assets. While her big belly muffin top was occasionally exposed, Brian didn’t mind that. It seemed such an erotic fleshy contrast to Chrystelle. He wondered for a moment what she would be like to fuck. She was so uncharacteristic of any past women he’d experienced. Admittedly, that was a small pool.
“Where is Tony tonight? Is he working late on something?” Brian inquired.
“No, he isn’t. He said he was going to play poker with some buddies, but I don’t think that is really where he is,” replied Marie.
“I’d love to get out and play some poker. Except I’m probably too broke for anything serious,” Brian responded.
“Let me tell you something, Brian. When Tony says he’s going to play poker, it usually means he is out screwing some woman. That’s his excuse. If he calls later and says he is too drunk to drive home, that means he’s spending the whole night with her,” Marie told him matter-of-factly.
“And you’re okay with that, Marie?” Brian inquired.
“Yeah, I can deal with that. He always comes home to me. He just has his needs and as much as I try to satisfy all of them, he just can’t help himself from straying. None of them are serious. I guess a fat, plain wife like me gets boring after a while,” Marie explained.
“Hey, I think you are all right,” volunteered Brian.
This made Marie feel good, and encouraged her further, “How about you and Chrystelle? I bet sex with a good-looking woman like her was amazing!”
“Oh, she’s good-looking alright. She ought to be. She spends enough time and money on it. But to tell you the truth, no. She loves the chase and the catch. But once you settle down, she is very boring in bed. She worries about messing up her hair or make-up or not looking perfect. She loves to get satisfied, but then it’s over. We would often go a long time between sex. I’m sure that she was fucking other guys too, but I never said anything—just like you. It was always just basic sex with her. You could tell when she wanted something expensive, she would ramp up the sex before she asked. Often she would beg for something, and if I said no, she would give me a blowjob until I said “yes”. For as hot as she looks, she is very disappointing. I imagine she can be a good one-night-stand, but she is mostly all looks and no talent,” Brian told Marie.
“Wow! I never knew things were that bad with her. I always figured she put out like a porn star,” Marie opined.
Brian replied, “Nope. Nothing like that. She is all looks, and has trained our daughter to be just like her. When she graduated from high school, Chrystelle had me buy her a set of fake tits just like her mom’s. Except that she only went to a D-cup. I thought her tits were just fine the way they were before. But she is a little slut too. Probably better in bed than her mom. I probably shouldn’t tell you this, but I’ve seen some pics of her that were on her phone. She must have been taking nude selfies for her boyfriend. Also pics of her sucking his cock and fucking him. Some pics were after she got her boob job, and some before.”
“Geez, what did you do Brian?” Marie asked with motherly curiosity.
“What could I do? I wasn’t supposed to be snooping on her phone, and besides, no matter what I said, she still would keep on fucking her boyfriend and taking pics. Anyway, with her turning eighteen, and Chrystelle getting a good job with a law firm where she can sleep her way to the top—that was the end. I was broke and both Chrystelle and my daughter were ready to move on to bigger and better things,” Brian told Marie.
“I don’t think that’s right the way Chrystelle treated you,” Marie opined, continuing, “A wife should see to her husband's pleasure. What good does it do to make yourself look beautiful to him if you don’t give him good sex? A good-looking husband like you that works so hard to put bread on the table should be treated well in bed. And as often as you want it. I guess that’s why Tony and I had so many kids. I know if I was your wife, you’d get all the pussy you want.”
Brian laughed at the “so many kids” part and suddenly became aware of a sexual tension that had built up between him and Marie with the last sentence.
“Tony is lucky to have a wife like you that is so willing to have sex with him. And I think you are sexy too. I love your curves. Not every one has to look like Chrystelle to be sexy,” Brian told her truthfully.
“Thank you, Brian. Thanks for calling a fat, middle-aged woman like me sexy. I really mean it. If I was married to you, I’d give you all the wild sex you could handle,” Marie said, looking Brian straight in the eye.
The sexual connection between the two was palpable. It was as if, through words, each had stripped naked in front of the other. Each, at that moment, realized that they had just admitted that they would be glad to fuck each other.
And this made Marie glad in her heart. Was this proof that she really was attractive to other men besides Tony? It seemed so. Could tonight, with Brian, be the chance for her to experience what Tony had been experiencing all the time? To have a strange lover naked in her arms. To make hot love, knowing you are cheating on your spouse. The very idea made her pussy wet.
“How long has it been for you, Brian?” Marie inquired.
“Too long. Months and months. I’ve forgotten what it's like; it's been so long,” Brian told her.
Putting her hand on Brian’s shoulder and moving a bit closer to him, Marie made her bid, “This is weird. My husband is out fucking some strange woman, and you sit here beside me not having had sex in months. I know I’m not very good-looking, but I want you to know that if you want to fool around, I wouldn’t mind.”
The cat was out of the bag now. Marie had said it and the offer was on the table. Now it was up to Brian.
“Oh my god, Marie. Are you sure? I wouldn’t want to start anything without you being sure about it. Because the answer is YES. Yes, I’d love to fool around with you. I think you are so sexy sitting here beside me.” Spluttering, all Brian could add to his initial agreement was another, “Yes, I’d love to.”
Leaning over, Brian began to kiss Marie. The TV droned on in the background as he embraced her. Marie lay back on the couch, letting Brian get on top of her body. And how soft and fleshy her body felt to Brian. It was almost obscene in its fleshy delight. He slipped his hand to her breast, cupping and squeezing it. Marie responded with a moan as she slipped her tongue into his mouth. Brian felt his cock getting hard.
Was he really about to fuck this soft, curvaceous, fleshy woman? It seemed surreal, but there it was. He had had a couple of one-night-stands before, but they were quick and somewhat impersonal. With Marie, on the other hand, it was very personal. And very forbidden and so promising of untold taboo sexual delights. Considering that Tony was as this very minute probably cheating on Marie with another woman, Brian didn’t feel too bad about bedding his cousin’s wife.
“Mmm…Brian, let's finish this in my bed,” Marie suggested.
Walking behind Marie, with her body wrapped in his arms that reached around her, hands fondling her tits and cock pushing against her ample ass as he kissed her neck, they made their way to the bedroom. Marie could feel his hard cock against her ass and it made her wet with anticipation. She was so giddy with the feeling of cheating that she felt as if she was high on something. If this is how cheating felt, she wanted more!
Where to start with a new sex partner? Marie decided to sit on the bed and pull down his pants. While she was doing so, Brian pulled her cami off her. She sat there and pulled his pants off, displaying her belly hanging over her shorts with her big tits jutting out, still in the bra. The sight of her big, fat, naked belly didn’t seem to bother him as he stripped her down.
Brian quickly pulled off his own shirt, leaving him naked. His chest and pubic area were shaved naked, just the way Chrystelle liked it, a contrast to hairy Tony. His hard cock extended a good seven inches upwards from his balls. Unlike her husband’s, Brian’s cock was circumcised. That difference pleased her to no end. Probably because it really made it seem like a stranger’s cock, she guessed. Marie wasted no time in taking his cock into her mouth. While she did so, he unclasped her bra, freeing her tits to fall down over her belly. The sight of all her big, soft, flabby, saggy flesh excited Brian. He had never experienced anything like it and was turned-on by her obscene belly and body.
It was obvious that Marie was an expert at giving blowjobs. She would alternate technique in a way that would leave him craving her mouth. She would lick his cock head like a lollipop, or sometimes run her tongue over his balls and shaft. Then she would go back to sucking on it fully in her mouth. Sometimes she would suck just the upper end of his cock and use her tongue as she did it, and then suddenly change to where she was deep-throating it. He was amazed at just how much of his cock she could get in his mouth. It was all so much better than Chrystelle could ever do.
Wanting to cum in her pussy, Brian finally pulled free. Marie crawled fully up onto the bed and lay on her back, spread-eagled, not saying a word. Her belly both stuck up between her pussy and her tits like a soft mountain and flopped a bit to the side. Grabbing that hill of belly flesh, Brian squeezed it in his hands as he positioned himself between her ample thighs, her pussy with its dark lips staring him in the face.
Marie put her legs behind his back and pulled him in close, saying simply, “I need you to eat my pussy, Brian.”
Compared to Chrystelle, Marie’s pussy was in a secret sexual canyon, walled on either side by her big thighs, and in the front by her mountain of a belly, leaving just the tip of her tits in view. Brian began in this canyon by licking her pussy lips. Marie was quite wet by now and her juices had a thick quality to them. As soon as she began to moan, he took one pussy lip, and then the other, into his mouth and sucked on them for a while. Pulling him in to her harder with her legs was the signal that Brian needed to attack her clit. Running his tongue all around in her hole, he would caress her nub occasionally. Every time he did so, he elicited an “oh” from her. Again, from the pressure from her legs, she signaled that she wanted her clit savaged by his tongue. Obeying, Brian began to work her clit with his tongue, harder and harder.
“Stick your finger up my ass, Brian,” Marie requested.
This was something Chrystelle would never have wanted, so it was a new concept to him, but Brian assented to Marie’s request and worked a finger up into her ass, having first moistened it with Marie’s pussy juice. With it inserted, it seemed to supercharge Marie’s pleasure. Soon he was fucking her ass with it like it was a miniature cock.
Right now, Marie was absolutely thrilled with Brian in bed. It was such a turn-on to be with a strange man in bed instead of her husband, and, surprisingly, he was so good at it! Marie had no idea why she would think he wouldn’t be, but she knew that Tony was a sexual force, unlike most men, so she assumed the worst. The great thing about Brian was that, while Tony was brute force and sex with him was always rough and hard, Brian had amazing finesse. Tony would attack her pussy, but Brian played it like a fiddle, building her tension and desire up. While she had no complaints about Tony’s technique, she loved the change of pace that Brian was giving her. Right now, every nerve in her pussy was on fire, and she knew she was about to cum.
And cum she did, pulled Brian’s face in tight with her legs and her hands, screaming out, “Oh my fuckin’ god, Brian. I’m cumming.”
When her climax subsided, Marie got up and pushed Brian down onto her bed. In position, Marie straddled Brian’s hard body with her fleshy thighs, her curvaceous belly flopping down on his like a soft pillow. Brian found this somehow very erotic. She seemed to be a mass of soft flesh, ready to consume him.
Pulling her down to his mouth, Brian began kissing Marie passionately. As he did so, she hovered her pussy over his cock, sometimes just touching the head with her pussy lips, and other times letting the cock head start to slip in, deep enough to rub her clit on it. It was like an exotic dance that she was performing with her cunt as it met, then parted from his cock teasingly.
Finally, Marie let herself slowly down on his cock, grinning at him as her cunt engulfed his dick entirely.
“Oh yeah! That’s what I’m talking about,” she informed him.
Chrystelle preferred the missionary position, so having Marie on top, cowgirl-style, was a real treat. It gave him a good view of her fleshy body and he liked the way her big saggy tits looked when they hung down as she bent over him. He wasted no time in fondling her tits and was quite turned on by their natural sagginess. Her pink nipples stood out long and firm from her aureolas, begging for his mouth.
Such tasty udders couldn’t go un-sucked so Brian soon had a mouthful of Marie’s tit as she began to ride his cock like a pro, shifting her body until she had the “just right” angle to stimulate her clit to the max. As she worked her ass up and down on his dick, the mass of her belly bounced on his in an obscene, fleshy way. Marie sat upright for a bit to change the angle of stimulation and Brian was treated to a display of her tits and belly bouncing fleshly and enthusiastically above him.
Chrystelle had never displayed this sort of enthusiasm in recent years. She would just lie there and take his fucking until she came. Then it would be over. It seemed like the better-looking she made herself, the less she tried in bed. It was as if her looks were her treat and not her actions in the bedroom. It was now that Brian had an epiphany. While Chrystelle looked like a sex dream, plain BBW Marie was a sex dream. He had thought all these years that the hotter a woman looked, the better she would be in bed, but now realized that this was an entirely false assumption. Not only was the erotic sexiness of Marie’s big bellied body amazingly hot right now as they fucked, but she seemed to make up for her lack of conventional sexual attractiveness by trying much harder in bed. She truly loved sex, and it showed.
Bringing Brian out of his brief reverie, she commanded him, “Spank my ass.”
Complying, Brain gave her ass some perfunctory slaps as she rode him.
Quickly, Marie corrected him, “Spank my ass hard! I need punishment for being the dirty cheating slut wife I am.”
Brian needed no further encouragement. He began to slap her meaty ass hard. The sound of the slaps reverberated in the room. There was definitely more to Marie than met the eye, Brian decided. First the finger in her ass, and now this.