Mike had left the garage door open so he wouldn’t wake Lynn when he arrived home. As quietly as he can he enters the house and retrieves a cold beer from the fridge. Lone Star. One of the beers he ran out to buy leaving Lynn and Chuck alone. There’s the image of returning home from running to the liquor store and finding his wife and buddy fucking doggy on the sofa. His cock stirs from the thought.
He enters the foyer entrance looking up the stairs to the bedroom. The door is closed. It’s quiet so Lynn must be napping. He pictures her at the bedroom entrance wearing her lingerie asking Chuck and Tommy if they want some pussy.
He’s hungry and guesses Lynn will be also from her exertions this afternoon. Wanting something easy to make he decides to fix some fried rice. He boils the water and waits for the rice to cook. Standing at the island waiting for the water to boil tries to picture the scene when Lynn and Chuck started the private game. Hearing their master bedroom shower, Lynn must be up so he doesn’t need to be as quit so he cuts up onions, garlic and chicken. He’s at the stove heating up oil in a wok facing the library when Lynn enters.
She is wearing a pair of tan shorts and one of her white sleeveless knit tops with a sheer bra. She’s looking positively radiant. Mike notices subtle changes in his wife’s demeanor. She exudes more of a self-confident attitude. He lips appear fuller and more sensuous. Her breasts appear heavier; breasts she readily and enthusiastically let his buddy caress and fondle.
She embraces her husband and kisses him lightly on the lips and says, “Hmmm.. honey that was something else. Did you get Chuck and Tommy to the airport in time to catch their flight?”
Mike feels the fullness of his wife’s breasts against his chest and replies, “You’re right. That was something else. There wasn’t any real traffic so there wasn’t any hassle getting to Dulles on time.”
“That was considerate. I’m sure they appreciated it.” She pushes him away and says, “Now you go freshen up and I’ll finish dinner.”
“Thanks honey, I could use a shower.”
Walking up the stairs he imagines Chuck and Tommy walking these same stairs with the anticipation of fucking his wife. Reaching the bedroom entrance he takes in the scene of his wife’s debauchery. The bed is still unmade, the covers partially pulled up, and pillows carelessly askew. He subconsciously reaches under the waistband of his shorts and feels his cock and balls picturing Lynn on that same bed letting the two Texans take turns with her.
Lynn hears the shower upstairs. She has a slight smile on her lips. Her husband certainly isn’t upset. She wonders what it was like for Mike to drive two men to the airport who just fucked her. What did they talk about? Knowing Chuck the talk was probably pretty graphic. She thinks what Chuck said about Mike wanting her to fuck other guys. With the intensity of the last few days she really hadn’t thought about what would happen after Chuck left. They have tickets for the NSO at the Kennedy center next week. That offers potential for further adventures. She decides to get a new low-cut outfit to wear. She remembers what Chuck said about cuckolds being self-conscious and decides she will be the one who suggests stopping for drinks on the way home. She’s curious how Mike will react. If he agrees, does that mean he will not want her to stop with just Chuck? It will be so much fun to flirt while her husband watches. She fantasizes about meeting an older businessman and going to his room.
Fresh from his shower, Mike rejoins his wife in the kitchen. The fried rice is done and she is relaxing with a glass of sauvignon blanc.
Lynn says, “You look refreshed. Dinner is ready. Let’s eat on the deck.”
The couple take their dinner, drinks and go out on the deck to relax. In between bites Lynn says to her husband, “I have some more news.” Catching a slightly befuddled look on her husband’s face she laughingly says, “Not about that silly. I know we haven’t talked that much the past few days. It looks like I’m getting that marketing job.”
Mike replies with a slight laugh, “You’re right about the talking. But that’s great news about the job. I know you’ve been looking for something more permanent. Tell me about it.”
“You’ve been right all along about my decorating. It’s not going to lead anywhere unless I study design. Since I already have my marketing degree it doesn’t make any sense to go back to school. We’ve had the money from my no-compete, but it’s time to get back to the real world. I told you about the preliminary interview last month. The final interview is next Wednesday. But it’s just to go over the details. It will be fun working with Cathy.”
“Sounds like things are moving fast. When would you start?”
“The first of the month. I was surprised about starting this soon, but the company has a new client that wants to get started right away.”
“You’re going to need to update your wardrobe. Maybe I can help.”
She laughs, “I don’t think so. You’re right I need to update to newer business type outfits, but you just stick to what you normally buy me.”
He laughs back, “Hey, that’s not fair. I can pick out more appropriate attire.”
“Oh really? What type of outfits did you have in mind?”
Her husband plays along. He muses, “Hmm. I don’t know. Maybe a tight skirt with a slit up the side and a button up jacket coupled with a sheer lacy bra.”
Lynn keeps the game going, “If I were in a meeting with client, I could bend over so the skirt shows my ass. Maybe cross my legs to show my legs, or even unbutton my jacket to show some cleavage.”
“Yeah something like that.”
She laughs again, “You’re incorrigible.” With a smile she says, “Besides what kind of wife do you think I am?”
The couple finish and go back in the house. Lynn tells Mike to relax while she cleans up. He sits on their leather couch and finishes his beer waiting for his wife. It doesn’t take long for her to clean up.
Mike asks, “Can you bring me another beer?”
She smiles inwardly, “Sure honey, I’ll be right there.”
Lynn refreshes her wine and gets another beer for her husband. She walks back in with a confident expression, just like she did with Chuck.
Mike looks with lust at his wife’s firm full breasts. Her nipples are already erect. Chuck must have had the same view.
She bends over low giving Mike a view of her breasts and deep cleavage. She hands him the bottle and with a seductive smile says, "Here's your beer honey."
Her husband takes the beer, blatantly staring at her breasts. With the other hand he reaches up and cups one of her luscious mounds kneading the nipple between his thumb and fingers.
He tells his wife, “Oh yeah…these feel good. You have great tits. I wanted to get my hands on them the first time we met. Is this how the private game started?”
His wife responds in a sultry voice, “Mmmmm…just like that. You know I love having my tits played with. This is how Chuck showed me the private game. He felt me just like you’re doing.” She looks he husband in the eye and says, “And I liked it. I told him how much I liked him feeling me.”
Lynn stands up in front of her husband. Mike cups both breasts and moves his hands down her ribcage to her hips. Lynn begins a steady breathing. She looks at his hands roaming her body. Reliving her experience with Chuck she puts her hands on his shoulders for support.
“Your hands feel so good on my body. I stood just like this and let Chuck feel me.”
Her husband caresses her and answers, “I know you like it. It’s a real turn on watching his hands on you,”
There’s a sharp intake of breath when her husband’s hand reaches her stomach. His extended thumb brushes her abdomen right above her pubis. His other hand cups one of the succulent globes of her ass. He runs his hand between her cheeks down her upper thigh feeling the heat emanating from her loins.
Using both hands he unfastens the top button on her shorts. He unzips them exposing her bikini briefs and top edge of her curls. He lightly strokes her abdomen and asks, “Did he do this?”
She takes shorter breaths and answers, “He didn’t unfasten my slacks. He just felt me.”
“But you wanted him to.”
Lynn doesn’t answer right away. She steps out of her shorts and joins her husband on the couch. She gives her him a passionate kiss on the lips before answering with a lust filled voice, “Yes I did. I wanted him to take off all my clothes.”
Mike wraps his arm around her shoulders in a tight embrace and gives her another kiss. Husband and wife passionately kiss and explore each other bodies, each of them harboring their private thoughts of Lynn fucking her husband’s buddy.
Mike tastes the sweet remnants of wine on his wife’s full lips. She feels more supple and responsive to his touch. He feels the heat emanating from her every pore. Lynn readily responds to his caresses. He slips one of her spaghetti straps and bra straps off her shoulder fully exposing one of her breasts. He takes the engorged nipple in his mouth eagerly suckling at her breast.
Lynn arches her chest against his mouth pushing her tit against his mouth, “That’s it. Suck me like Chuck did.” Feeling her husband’s lust she feeds his fantasies, “What did you talk about?”
