26 comments/ 84939 views/ 36 favorites A Big Addiction By: jawanaut Tiffany sat her magazine on the night stand and rolled over to face me. Her pink low cut night gown exposing her ready cleavage as she bolstered one hand under her head. "Nick, tell me something." I picked the remote up off my chest and hit the OFF button. "Yes, my love." I answered her as I rolled myself to face her. "We've been married for five years now, and I realized that you've never shared any deep, secret fantasies with me." She said as my eyes admired her body lying before me. With the blanket draped below her knees, the short pink nighty she wore gave great definition of her curves; her round bottom, thick thighs and gradable hips. "I'm not sure I really have any." I lied. Her lips began to pout in a very sensual way. I could see her nipples looking eager to poke through the nightgown; almost as if they were having a battle with the fabric that was keeping them hostage. Wrapping her leg over mine she continued her questioning. "Come on, baby. I know you must fantasize about something. Every man does." She sighed while she spoke. "What do you expect me to say, dear? Do you want to tell me a fantasy you have?" I asked her, seeing where she was leading the conversation. With my remark, she immediately dropped her head off her hand and rolled to her back. I could hear a slight giggle forced from her mouth. "Oh Nick! You always have to be so difficult." She rolled back as she spoke. "I just want to know if you ever think of something out of the ordinary. Or dirty. Like, when you jerk off, what do you think about?" Her eyes widened as she continued her questioning and began a gently brush over my boxer short covered pubic area. I twirled her mahogany hair that was covering part of her eye. "I have fetishes, not really fantasies; but you know about that." I said with a smile; referring to my enormous foot fetish. Tiffany had very supple, pretty, well-kept feet. Most times; when we had sex I would like to lick and suck on her cute pink toes. Knowing my appreciation of her feet; she would regularly pumice them to keep them soft; also, changing her choice of toenail color (almost daily); for my benefit. "I know, babe." She reached and began to play with the hair on my exposed chest. "I have a newer fantasy." She finally revealed with a smile. I dropped my hand from her hair, and placed it on her hand that was on my chest. "Really, newer?" I asked; showing obvious interest. She began to shake her head in the affirmative. "Do you want to hear it?" She asked, not doing a very good job to hide her enthusiasm of sharing. I shook my head yes and began to caress her arm. "Well... you know how I read those romance novels? A girl at work gave me one of hers, recently." The smile on her face grew wider. I sat up a bit, "Really?" She shook her head with the same adorable mischievous smile. "I'm not that far into it, but it's really dirty!" She said with another giggle. Now, I was becoming more engrossed and eager to hear what this book was about that was not only making my wife excited, but also timid about her excitement. "Well, what is it about? Not the storyline, but what's dirty about it?" I rephrased. "Umm... It's an S&M book." She finally released. My heart gave an odd flutter. I never pictured Tiffany to be into S&M. To be dominated. Usually it was her taking control in the sack. The possibilities began to whirl around my head. "Tell me what about that excites you" I questioned, feeling the growth in my boxer shorts rise, a bit. As she answered she began to slide her hand subtly from my chest hair, she was previously playing with to my stomach. "It's about this man..." she began, gently brushing her finger tips around my navel. "Turns out; he gets off by dominating his wife." She expounded. Her hand increased its speed began a trek further south. "He ties her up in these interesting ways, and fucks her with various toys" she said reaching my crotch and grasping my already well formed package. Her hands began to fondle the package as she continued. "This one part, he has a rather thick, long dildo and forces it on her while her hands are tied above her head and her ankles tied apart." She slid her hand under the hem on my boxer shorts and began to grab my balls. Slightly squeezing each one, she rolled them through her fingers. My cock started growing as she told me the setting. She took her hand out of my boxer shorts and began to slide them down, exposing my fully erect cock. As she grabbed my member and began stroking she leaned in closer. "He even has clips on her nipples and a ball gag in her mouth!" She whispered to me, with a noticeable eagerness to get the words out. I gave a slight groan of pleasure as she picked up her pace with the stoking. "I ordered one." She said nibbling on my bottom lip. "Its 9" and really thick!" She exclaimed slowing her stroking. "Does that bother you, Nick? That I want to fuck a 9", thick cock?" She asked, easing her speed while she waited for my response. I shook my head and she picked back up the previous pace. "I don't think the tying up is what got me so wet" she started. "I'm pretty sure it's the giant cock that did it." She slid her free arm under my back as she continued her vigorous stoking on my dick. "I haven't used it yet." She stated, looking deep into my eyes. "Would you like to watch me try it out for the first time?" She asked as she released my cock and sat up; very enthusiastic at what I might say. "Hell yeah!" Hearing that, she soared off the bed and scurried to her dresser. Pulling out a brown paper covered box she jumped back into the bed and sat Indian style. The box lay in front of her as she looked up at me with a devilish grin. Now; I am a firm 7" when completely hard, and a normal thickness. I mean she can fit her fingers all the way around, but never complains. This was new. This was exciting. Could my wife be a size queen? Would she really desire the feel of more meat than I had? This seriously aroused me in a way I wasn't sure I was comfortable with yet, but the head that was doing to thinking right now couldn't care less. She tore the brown paper off of the box and tossed it aside. There were no pictures on the outside, merely a plain white box. She lifted the lid and I could see her face begin to glow. I couldn't see the toy from my angle, but she immediately reached in and pulled out a rather large, liquid blue looking rubber dildo. I looked at her as she held it up in front of me. She could not get her fingers around this guy, and my hard on raged. She flopped the beast beside her and reached into the box again, removing a small travel size bottle of K-Y jelly. "I'll need this for sure!" she exclaimed wide eyed. Standing up, she reached under her nighty and slid off her panties with one hand; as she sat back beside me and grabbed the monster toy while flipping the lid to the jelly. Squirting some lubricant into her free hand, she grasped the toy with her other and looked over at me with the biggest smile I've see her have plastered over her face in a long time. "Will you fuck me with my new toy?" She asked in a needy tone as she began to spread lube all over the rubber device. I leaned forward and grabbed the toy as she lay back and began breathing heavy with excitement. She spread her legs out even wider, and took her lube covered hand and began enthusiastically rubbing her pussy. I watched as she slid around her clit, and occasionally stuck her finger in the hole. "Be gentle." She said, continuing to coat her area with K-Y. I sat up, getting ready. "Start out easy" she continued with a sort of wink in her eye. Both of her arms fell to her side and I could see her nipples were hard as they looked imprisoned under the fabric of her top. With that I moved closer, aiming the rubber cock toward her glistening hole. Rubbing on her clit with the toy I began to see her opening up, but honestly couldn't see it fitting in; at least not easily. As I moved it around, closer to her hole, she began to moan and I felt the apprehension of her pussy. I began to insert, slowly working my way in. Her moans and breathing increased. After I got the head all the way in, her head lifted off the pillow; looking right at me her eyes enlarged and her mouth opened. "Oh fuck that's huge!" She said exhaling a large breath of air; as the entirety of the dildo slid into her wanting love hole. I increased my effort, pulling out quicker than before each time. The artificial balls on the base slapped against her ass as I moved in faster and deeper. It had only been four or five thrusts when her head rose again; "I'm fucking coming... so hard! Oh my fucking god this feels good!" Her legs fell even further apart, her toes recoiled and her pussy quaffed around the massive fake cock. Releasing huge amounts of air with the sweetest smell I've ever experienced, I continued my task of shoving her new toy in and out of her cunt. Finishing her orgasm, she slid the toy from my hand. "Lie next to me and stroke your cock while I use it." She said with a very inviting tone to her. I quickly rose from my previous position while pulling my boxers all the way off my legs. Grabbing my cock I began to stroke, eyeing her pussy as it was filled with this giant cock. "You like watching this baby?" She asked now out of breathe. I shook my head yes, as I kissed her cheek. "Talk to me. Say dirty things. I want to feel like a slut." She had a hushed tone while she spoke. I moved my free hand behind her head so that I was stroking my cock over her actions. "You like big cocks don't you, dirty little slut." I said, continuing pounding. I could see her increase speed; each time going all in till the balls of the dildo hit her ass. 9" of cock disappearing into my wife's soaked cunt made my dick feel like it would erupt. I slowed my jacking, so I did not lose this race. I wanted to wait till she'd cum again. I wanted to see that gorgeous face make that perfect beautiful agony expression I loved so much. "I think I love it." She said before letting out another very loud moan. "I do, I really do love big cock!" She said. "The way it completely fills my pussy!" I couldn't help but increase my jerking as I heard those words. "Cum on me, cum all over my pussy while you watch this big, thick cock fuck me!" I felt the pleasant eruption get closer. "I'm going to shoot!" I said feeling it even closer with my words. "Think about how I want to fuck big cocks!" she said as I erupted, splattering her pussy and toy with my juice. She slowed her movement, analyzing my face and reaction to what she was doing. Leaving the toy inserted in her cunt, she laid her hands down. Turning her head she reached out and kissed me passionately. Intertwining our tongues together and smashing my lips with hers. "Look at this mess, Nick." Tiffany said pulling her lips off mine. "Wow. That was incredible." She said as she pulled the toy from her pussy. Sitting up, she looked over at me while holding the massive toy in her hands. With one on the base, she took the other and began to encircle the head. "I mean, look how fucking big this is!" She laughed. I chuckled at her. My wife was beautiful, long mahogany red hair, with bangs cut across her forehead. "You liked that did you?" I asked. She shook the toy and watched it flop around. "Oh yes!" At first with a smirk, but it quickly faded to a look of concern. "Are you OK with this?" She asked looking over at me now. I shook my head yes. She widened her eyes and continued to flop the dildo. "Are you sure... I mean you're not mad?" She looked genuinely concerned with my feeling on this matter; almost as if she felt guilty for liking it as much as she did. I leaned forward and pecked her on the lips. "Yes. I am sure, baby" I said trying to console her. "I think that was the hottest fucking this I've seen you do!" Her excited smile returned. She then grabbed the toy and packaging and scurried off to the bathroom, I assume to clean her and it. I took my boxers off the floor and used them to clean what little goo landed on me, as Tiff caught the brunt of my explosion. As I discarded the boxers into the clothes hamper she walked back in setting to box on her dresser. Standing at the foot of the bed, she came over and placed her arms around my waist, putting her head to my chest. We stood there and stared at the monster in his box for a minute or two. "Are you OK with all of this?" She turned her head to face me. "I realize I kind of just dropped a huge thing on you," rolling her eyes at the pun. "But you didn't seem to mind" she gave a little chuckle reaching up and pecking my lips as she spoke. "I'm good, baby. That was totally fucking awesome." I said sliding my hand down her back. "You know I'm always jerking off to you, but honestly... it's not my cock in you when I do." I told her and watched her mouth drop. Without another word, I broke from our embrace and jumped back into the bed. Reaching up, I turned the lamp out that was on my nightstand; pulling up the covers I rolled to face her side of the bed. She quickly did the same and got under the covers. "Really?" She said with an enormous smile sliding her hands on my back. "You masturbate thinking about me with huge cocks?" Her voice was timid, but interested at the thought at the same time. One of her hands found its way around me, and began to slide down my naked body. I smiled back at her. "Always have. You're hot baby! And I don't do anything for me." I cleared my throat, rolling on my back to better focus on her; her hand reaching my limp penis in the turn. "It's easier to picture the view when it's not first person, you know what I mean?" I confessed to her. "Who do I fuck when this happens?" She asked with a look of bewilderment. "Strangers or people we know?" She began questioning, looking very interested in what my answers would be. I smiled at her eagerness. "Usually they don't have faces." I said. "Sometimes it'll wind up being someone I saw you notice that day." She looked slightly shocked. "Noticed?" I laughed at her nervousness. "Relax, just guys I saw you look at while we're out and about." "What guys?" Her voice took a defensive stance, like she felt I was accusing her of infidelity. I continued to laugh, as she began to look guilty and nervous at the same time. "Well, those frat boys I see you eyeing." Her mouth dropped again. "You notice that?" she said with an observable reserve. "Well, they are hot and walk around with their shirts off. Besides, I'm 36 years old; what woman my age wouldn't look at chiseled twenty year old abs!" Her laughter showed her return to normalcy again. The good thing about living close to university is there is an abundance of young, sexy coeds for both of us to ogle over. And living close to fraternity or sorority houses isn't anything like the movies. There aren't many keggers or car washes, but the students are out and about all through town. Also, the younger generation doesn't seem to have any inhabitations when it comes to what they wear. She gently kissed me again. "Thank you for sharing this with me." She said as her eyes began to close. A few weeks went by before anything more out of the ordinary happened. I say out of the ordinary, because "Stanley" became a regular thing in our play times. That's what Tiff decided to name her blue monster of a sex toy; as he was her 'power' toy. The interesting did begin to happen after breakfast one Saturday morning. "Nick, what do you think about putting a privacy fence around the hot tub?" Tiffany asked from the kitchen. From the living room, where I was watching TV I yelled that sounded like a good idea. I waited but heard nothing more from her, so I decided she most likely wanted to have conversations involving important renovations face to face. Walking into the kitchen, I paused to admire the view my wife allowed. She was standing at the sink, finishing up the morning dishes. She had tight, short jean shorts on with her sexy tan legs flowing elegantly out. She had an amazing ass. It was the kind that you didn't just notice, but made you stop and stare for a while. Her cute little toes were painted a brilliant royal blue matching her finger nails, and her anklet draped ever so softly around her ankle. Today, she had on this very low cut bikini top, with thin straps that tied in the back and at the base of her neck. I loved the way she dressed in the summer. She wouldn't even be swimming today, but was in the bikini top regardless. The front cut down so low; allowing a measurable amount of cleavage, hugging her D cup tits. "Well, what do you think?" She asked. I walked behind her 5'5" frame and placed my hands on her shoulders. "That sounds like a plan." I said, beginning to rub. She let out a slight moan and she arched her back. "Any particular reason" I questioned. "Well, you know the neighbor became a frat house when Bob and Carol moved and I caught a few of the guys over there staring at me when I was in last night." She said with laughter in her voice. Continuing my rub I reached around and kissed her cheek. "What, you can stare at them but they're not allowed to look at the goods?" I joked. She stopped what she was doing and turned around. "You know I could care less. I like donating to the spank bank, but I wanted to take Stanley out last night and I wasn't able to because a bunch of them were standing on their back deck." She dried her hands on a towel and through it aside. Stepping closer she placed her hands around my waist. I leaned down and kissed her. "OK, we can do that, so you can be a naughty girl in private." I chuckled to her. "Thanks babe." She replied with a huge smile. The next day there was a knock at my door. It was three gentlemen from the neighboring frat house. "Yes?" I said to them as I opened the door. "Hi, we're here to build the fence." The tallest one said. Two of three make me feel weak as they were rather muscular and buff. The third was a little scrawny and very short. I looked at them a little perplexed. Tiff and I had not discussed the fence any further than we did yesterday. She must have commissioned some young muscle to do the job, which kind of worked out because that meant I wouldn't be spending one of my weekends doing it. "Uh, yea, just wait here a sec. I'll be right back." I left the boys standing in the doorway and walked down the hall. "Babe!" I yelled for Tiffany. "Yea" she replied, her voice coming from the bedroom. I walked in there and saw her folding clothes and putting them away. I never really understood her, we both work all week long and she wants to spend every weekend working at home. "Yea... uh... there are three guys here to build the fence?" I said to her, more asking than notifying. "Oh yea, I did ask a few of them to come over and do it for us." She said with a smile and hushed laugh. I snickered back at her. "Well that's kind of mean, if you think about it." I said. "How so?" she looked at me with obvious confusion. I shook my head judgingly. "You're building the fence because they stare at you, so you can masturbate. I don't know I just find it a little funny, that's all." As I laughed, I continued "They're doing the work to block their prying eyes." "Well, I didn't mean for it to be mean. I don't want them watching me with Stanly." She said smiling brightly at me. "Yea, like you'd care." I teased as I walked back to the front door but noticing her reaction as I left. I took the boys to the back and showed them the lumber I had stacked there yesterday, and how I wanted it build. It was fairly cut and dry; a simple enclosure around the hot tub, with more than a little walkway on two sides. We agreed on $75 for the job, so they could split it three ways and not really be feeling cheated. The lads got to work and I returned to the bedroom to talk to Tiff. A Big Addiction Ch. 02 All good things must come to an end. The following weeks seemed to zip right by. I was working more than usual, as the project was expanding to include several other clients and was growing exponentially. Tiffany was enjoying her summer; hooking up with the thick cock she dubbed her "Frat Toy" what seemed like every day, but I still hadn't gotten a chance to actually see her in action and after five weeks I knew the summer was closing fast on us. She would be going back to work and her "Frat Toy" would soon be overburdened with school work. Although I was really enjoying her almost daily stories and the sex it brought me, I still couldn't shake the feeling of need to see it with my own eyes. Then, one night after a fabulous romp of love making (and naughty confessions of the day's activities) I had an idea. "Do you think you can get Freddie over here some night, you know, instead of during the day like usual?" I asked Tiff as she lay beside me in our bed. I could see a smile begin to form on her face and I knew she saw where this was leading. "Maybe..." she said in her best sweet and quiet voice. I rolled over and faced her gently caressing her naked thigh. "You want to see him fuck me, don't you?" She asked helping my hand along. I nodded as her smile grew. She raised herself up to my position. Leaning in, she hesitated, her lips almost brushing mine. "What if he didn't know you were watching?" She asked slightly making our lips touch. "Would you like that?" I asked her. She finally touched her lips to mine, forcefully locking our lips together. There was a distinct popping sound as she released. "Yea..." She started tracing my lips with her tongue. "I like the idea of being watched." This idea was turning out to be so much more than I had originally hoped. She then took her hand off mine and began to rub my chest. "I can tell him you have to work late..." She said, giving faint moans as she talked. "You can hide somewhere in the house and watch us in our bed." She was showing genuine excitement from this idea. I can't lie; it was beginning to turn my spent flaccid cock hard once more. Everything seemed as if it were truly coming up roses, if I can be totally cliché. She then slid her hand down and grasped my almost fully returned hard-on. "I see you like my idea." She said with a giant grin as she leaned down and licked the head of my cock. I gently fell on my backside as Tiff moved in to devour my dick. She cupped my balls with one hand and sort of used it to help her shove my cock in her mouth. Going all the way down she deep throated me several times easily. Her cock sucking ability had increased since she started sucking the young chap next door and I was very happy about that. It didn't take long before my manhood was at full attention and Tiff withdrew it from her throat one last time before jumping on. Easily sliding into her she stood flat footed overtop of me while she bounced on my cock. I grabbed her ass cheeks and helped her along as I sat upright to face her. We kissed heavily while tongue dancing as I began to hear her panting more and more. I broke the kiss and leaned back as I watched the orgasm rush over her face. "Oh fuck baby!" She screamed and I slid one hand to grab her tit tightly while she bounced up and down on me. She began to slow as I watched the orgasm slip away from her. Quickly I put both hands under her ass and forced her to bounce faster. I squeezed her cheeks firmly as I leaned down and began biting on her nipple. "Don't stop you fucking slut." I said as hearing my words she gave a very loud and enthusiastic moan. Seeing that she was not slowing any longer I slid one hand behind her and one so I could rub her clit. The one behind, worked a finger into her asshole. This move made her give me a very stern disapproving look. I grinned at her as the clit rubbing intensified. "Oh... what... the fuck... are you doing?" She stammered at me. I began to wiggle my finger that was positioned over her asshole making sure it would slide in to the first knuckle. "Do you let Freddie fuck you this tight asshole?" I asked her as I pushed in a little further. She tried to grimace but I could tell my work on her clit was not allowing this. It probably didn't help her any that she was still frantically bouncing up and down on my cock. "Well..." I asked again pushing my middle finger in to the second knuckle. "Oh fuck..." She exhaled deeply. "You know I don't like anal sex... " I chuckled at her remark. "I beg to differ." I said as my finger reached the last knuckle. I wiggled it more and stopped rubbing her clit. She leaned in closer to me and kissed me roughly. "You're a dick!" She said with a grin as she continued to ride my cock. "Not enjoying it?" I asked with a finger wiggle "I guess it's alright." She said with slight disgust. I pulled my finger out of her ass as she slid down the length of my cock resting our pelvises together. I looked up at her and kissed her deeply shoving in my tongue and twirling hers around. "Let me fuck your ass" I said as the kiss broke. She looked at me for a second and I could tell she was actually considering it. A smile began to form on her face. "You know my rule..." Tiff had always had this 'rule' for anal sex. She would let you fuck her in the ass if you were willing to let her fuck you in the ass. Now, I'm not saying I've never fucked my wife in the ass... I'm just saying I only fucked her ass one time a long time ago. Turns out, it's not that much fun if you know what I mean. "I think I should get a pass." I said to her as I looked deeply into her eyes and butted our noses together. There appeared to be a slight twinkle in her eye after that. "And... why would that be?" she asked already knowing the answer. "Well... you've been really busy this summer..." I paused and smiled at her. Seeing her brow raise I understood she was not going to let it go that easy as she quickly rose up and back down my cock just to let me know I was still inside her. "Fucking the neighbor boy." I said. She gave me a very naughty smile. "I know... right." She chuckled enjoying her dirtiness. She then stood up popping my dick out of her pussy and bending each leg to stretch them out. "Okay...one pass." She said standing over me. I sat there in disbelief that my ploy had worked but started second guessing my plan as I had already came in her. I put my hand out to her suggesting help getting up. She obliged and grabbed my hand giving a hefty pull. As I rose to my feet she wrapped her arms around my waist and hugged me tightly. "I love you." I was taken aback a little bit but returned the hug and the squeeze. "I love you too babe." She released the hugging and looked up at me. "So..." the smile returned to her face and her eyes were definitely bigger than before. "You want to fuck me in the ass now." As she spoke her hand slid down and grabbed my once again flaccid cock. When she noticed the status of my dick she flashed me a pouted expression. "Ah... is somebody done for the night?" She joked but giving a giant smile hoping she wasn't going to be performing anal sex. I smiled back at her. "Actually..." I started causing her expression to change to disappointment. "I'm going to save my pass." I leaned in and kissed her forehead before walking away. The following day when I came home from work all was normal. I only point this out because with Tiff's increased sexual appetite "normal" wasn't really normal for this summer. I found Tiff sitting at the kitchen table reading one of her lady porn books. "Hey, babe" I said as I walked in. Without looking up she gave me that old 'uh huh' noise. I stopped and cocked my head to the side. "Babe" I reiterated. This time she looked up but again just gave me the sounds that were not words. I walked closer to her and slouched down beside her. Sliding her chair out, I unfolded her legs and put one on either side of me as I scooted the chair. Pushing the book down, I looked at her. "What's wrong?" She gave a faint smile and shook her head. "Nothing" was her lie of choice. I scowled at her and nodded my head at her. "Freddie got a girlfriend." She said as she curled her lower lip over her other. I leaned in and kissed her pouty face. "Aw... I'm sorry babe." I said as I pulled her legs closer around me. "All good things must end." I said in a meager attempt to console my slut hotwife about her boy toy who was moving on. She placed her hands on my shoulders, palms down. "I know babe... it's just... I don't know." She leaned in and rested her forehead on mine. "It was fun... and I guess I wasn't ready for it to end." She kissed my forehead as she rose up back to where she previously was. "Did he at least fuck you today when he told you?" I asked assuming he told her today. She shook her head. "He texted me the news" she said with another scowl. "He broke up with you via text message!" I said in an overtly elevated tone. She started laughing as she caught my joke. "Yea... I guess he did!" she shouted back at me. I shook my head. "Kids today... I tell you... no fetching up." I continued to joke with her. She instantly leaned back down to me and kissed my lips. "God damn I love you, Nick." She said with a smile on her face. "Ditto, babe." I replied as we both began to stand up. She started walking to the other room when I stopped her. "Hey..." I pulled her arm and turned her to face me. "You want to try something new?" She gave a puzzled look. "What are you thinking dirty boy?" My wife new me well and was always expectant of all my ploys. "Not sure yet" I said letting go of her hand and pointing to the bedroom. "Go start getting dressed, I'll be in, in a second." She eagerly accepted my request and quickly frolicked away. I pulled my phone out of my pants pocket and opened Chrome. Swiping through the recent sites I finally found Yelp. I clicked it and continued to pick the best restaurant in town. Hell, I figured it'd be the best way to cheer my wife up. After all, no one likes to be bumped to the side even in our situation, it hurt the same. I headed to the bedroom where I found my wife sifting through her overabundance of clothes. Seriously, the woman had closets that could rival Ralph Lauren himself. "Where are we going?" She asked as I walked in. "Maybe it's a surprise." I said leaning myself against the door frame. She stood almost naked before me. Almost, as in only a lovely pair of white knit G-string panties. She looked truly fabulous. She peaked back at me frequently, every time flashing me a grin. "What are you staring at?" She snickered. "Just admiring my beautiful wife" I replied with a grin. She grabbed a garment from the closet she was sifting clothes in and held it out in front of her. It was a navy blue dress that, when worn, would cut deeply between her breasts and extend well above her knees. I nodded as she threw it to the bed and reached for another article of clothing. Her next selection was a very, very short black skirt. I nodded emphatically as she held that one out. She chuckled and looked at the skirt. "This one, then" she said grinning widely. I nodded again and she then continued to select her top. I excused myself and went to the living room to wait for her. It always excited me more when she dressed in secret and surprised me with her elegance later. I sat on the sofa and flicked on the television flipping through channels as I waited. Within the hour she appeared in front of me. She extended her arms outward and stuck a sassy pose. "What do you think?" Her mahogany hair was down, reaching the middle of her back. She wore a black sheer top which when she moved allowed for excellent views of her black bra underneath. The black skirt we had decided on looked phenomenal on her curvy ass and hips. As she bent down to adjust the strap to her black heeled shoe she pushed her ass up in the air, not bending at her knees as she played with the strap. I began to realize I could not see a panty line as I felt my cock stiffen. She peered around and looked at me, her ass plainly in my view. "Like what you see?" I got up off the sofa and walked over to her, guiding my hand and gripping both hips. "Hell yea I do." I said as pushed my now hard cock into the material of her skirt. I looked over at my wife sitting next to me in our car as we drove to the restaurant I had chosen. She was looking at the traffic as a light rain fell on the window. Her shoes were kicked off and resting on the floor while her feet were curled under her. She looked so fucking beautiful sitting there. "I love you Tiff" I said as she quickly turned to face me. She smiled brightly at me. "Aw... babe, you know you're my one and only love." She didn't return her gaze out the window like before, instead repositioning herself to lean on my shoulder with one arm behind my head. "So... where are we going anyway?" She asked as her other hand began to grope my crotch. I leaned and kissed the top of her head. "Out to eat." I said with a slight laugh to my voice. She kneaded my crotch harder. Turning her head she reached my ear and began to nibble on the lobe. Whispering she said "and where are we eating?" I swerved slightly as I felt her breathe in my ear. "La Lechonera's" I said to her. She fell back into her seat. "Really, that's pretty pricey." She said with an inquisitive look. I laughed. "Only the best for my beautiful 'hotwife'" I said shooting a smile in her direction. She quickly returned to her previous position around my shoulder. "So... I'm your hotwife now, am I?" she asked as she nuzzled her nose into my cheek. "Well... isn't that what you would call this whole thing?" She rested her face on mine as we both looked out the windshield. "Hmm..." She thought aloud. "I never really thought to put a label on it." Her hand returned to my crotch as she kneaded it once more. "But, if you feel the need to label it..." She turned her face and placed a lipstick stained kiss on my cheek. "I suppose I could be called worse." She then let out a giggle as she admired her mark she had just left. It had only taken roughly another ten minutes and we were at our destination. I pulled into the parking lot and searched for an open spot amongst the incredible number of patrons. "Looks like we may have picked a busy night" I commented as I looked over at Tiff. "We could go somewhere else, its okay with me." She said hiding her disappointment. "Nonsense" I said as I slipped into a very tight space. "We're celebrating." I turned the ignition off and undid my seatbelt. She undid her seatbelt as well and before releasing the belt turned to me once more. "Celebrating what?" I leaned over and kissed the tip of her nose. "The search for your new toy" I said as she let the belt go with her jaw dropped. "Wait." She grabbed my arm to stop me from getting out of the car. "Are you planning on picking up a bus boy or something?" She inquired with a chuckle. "No... I just meant we'd celebrate. Eat so much our stomachs would feel like they could burst. Drink so much we'd have to take a taxi home." I explained with a smirk. "And..." she knew me too well. "And whatever happens... happens." I said leaning in and kissing her nose again before climbing out of the car. As we walked in the main entrance of the extravagant restaurant I noticed the line was exceptionally long. "Looks like we're going to be here for a while" I said leaning into Tiff's ear as she wrapped her arm around mine and nuzzled closer to me. We stood there in line for about fifteen minutes before we reached the hosting stand. The Maître Dee equipped his pen and said "Name?" I leaned in and gave my last lame and gripped a fifty dollar bill in my hand as I slid a shake to him. He nodded and scribbled on the registry. "Please have a seat at the bar and we will have a table soon." I knew that would hurry it up a little, but in no way was a fifty going to get us in right now. I escorted Tiff to the bar and we sat side by side as I motioned for the bartender. We sat there and drank our drinks as we chatted a bit. I saw Tiff scanning the room and eyeing everyone that walked by, sizing them up and down. I smiled at her when I caught her eye. "See anything you like?" I asked her more joking, than anything. "Not really..." she said with a laugh. "Freddie is really going to be hard to replace." She said with a giggle as she gripped my knee and gave it a squeeze. I brushed my hand down her back and weakly patted. "I'm sure we can find someone better... maybe even bigger." I said with a smirk. That caused her to cough on her wine and spit a bit my direction. "Ha... I doubt that." She leaned in and kissed my cheek. "You know I'm totally content to play with Stanley... and you, babe." She said nuzzling her nose into my neck as she liked to do. "I know" I said hugging my arm around her. Before we knew it we were seated and had our drink orders filled while we perused our menus. As the waiter walked over to take our order I waived him away which caused my wife to give me an odd stare. "Um... I'm kind of getting hungry over here dear." She said with a half laugh. "It's okay, I'll get him back." I said leaning more into the table. "You look beautiful tonight." I told her. She smiled bashfully at me. "Thank you." Tiff was the most beautiful, sexy, smart thirty-six year old women I knew. Albeit I was most likely very bias as she had been my wife for a decade and a half. "So..." she stammered looking at me with an expectant expression. "What's going on Nicholas?" I didn't really have a game plan just an idea rather. Tiff had always been frisky; the entire time we dated she would do random things like flash me her tit in a crowded room or moon me when no one was looking. I missed that girl and wanted to bring her back to me. The first five or so years of the marriage she held onto a lot of that friskiness but as we got older I could see it starting to leave her. I know, this may be a midlife crisis on my part, but I honestly just missed the flirtatious, fun-loving, free spirited girl I fell in love with. I was certain she was still in there just needing a little nudge to find her way back out. "Remember New Year's 1999?" I asked her as I filled her glass with champagne. She gave me a sly eyed look "yes..." I could tell she had an idea I was planning something but I just wished I would have actually had a plan. "We spent the night in Time's Square watching the ball drop." I started to ruminate our activities of almost twenty years ago. "You had that funny yellow dress on and were so cold because your coat didn't extend below your waist." I gave out a chuckle as I talked. "Oh my god..." She said "I totally forgot about that part!" She joined my laughter. "It was damn cold that night" she said half sipping on her champagne. The waiter edged his way back to our table a bit skittish this time. I smiled at him and waved him closer. "Finally" Tiff bellowed. After we ate and the dishes were cleared I scooted my chair closer to Tiffany's, which was on the other side of the table. She looked at me with a curious smile. "What's with you tonight?" She asked her smile never fading. "Fifteen years." I said. "That's kind of a big deal, no?" She nodded as she placed her hand on my thigh. "Do you remember what else happened that night?" She said mildly clutching my thigh. I leaned in and kissed her lips with a slight pucker. "Oh yes. How could I ever forget getting a blowjob from that beautiful vixen in a kind of public place?" She sniggered. "I know we were so bad back then." She recounted pulling her hand back to her lap. A Big Addiction Ch. 02 I shook my head and quickly grabbed her hand before it could reach its final resting place. "No. We were fun, not bad." I kissed her lips softly again. "Do you ever miss it" I asked. She nodded. "But, we were like twenty-something. It was a different time, a different life." She said her smile turning to more of just an embarrassed grin. "You're still as sexy now as you were then." I said sliding my fingers in between hers. She rested her chin on her other hand that was propping her up to the table. Her lips parted, showing her perfect white teeth. "You're still just a fool in love aren't you?" She said quietly. Then she quickly took both her hands and pressing them under her breasts; she pushed them upward. "Besides, the girls don't live up here anymore" she said with a grin. I laughed and shook my head at her. "They're still perfect, baby." I said resuming our previous embrace. I leaned in and kissed her cheek. We sat in that crowded restaurant for what must have been hours, because when I finally looked up and around the room we were the only patrons remaining. "Oh shit" I said with a giant smirk as I looked at my watch. "I think they may have closed about ten minutes ago." She joined me in ashamed laughter. "I wonder why Snooty didn't come kick us out." She jokingly pondered. We both began to scan the room, even the wait staff seemed to have disappeared into the back. "Well let's pay the check and continue this at home then, shall we" I asked as I stood and extended my hand to her. She took my hand, and we walked to the bar who seemed to be the only employee around. As we walked out of the elegant restaurant I continued sliding her coat up onto her shoulders. It was a brisk evening, not cold, not hot... just right for late summer. We walked hand in hand down the brightly lit street continuing our earlier conversation about our past. "Remember Thom Okenfelt's party?" She said, as her devious look returned. My mouth dropped open. "Yes... yes..." I said releasing her grasp and placing my hand on the small of her back. "You were so drunk!" She began to laugh loudly. "I can't believe I got caught." She said remembering her previous humiliation. Her face turned a slight shade of pink as she thought. My hand slid down and gripped her rear, "Well, you were flashing me a lot that night." I said as I gave it a firm squeeze. She sort of bounced forward gazing into my eyes. She stopped walking. "You did enjoy when I did that, didn't you?" The smile returned to her face as she took a step backward and lifted her skirt above her waist. Standing there, before me was an attractive figure; I scanned her entire body. She began to twirl around and I was given an impressive view of her freshly shaven pussy. As she finished the rotation, she quickly pulled her skirt down and began to straighten her overcoat that had gotten wedged by her arms. I grabbed her, with both arms wrapped around her, kissed her passionately and slightly lifted her off the ground. She volunteered her tongue to mine and they danced in our mouths. "I love you" She said as our kiss finished and I set her back to the Earth. Her smile was a happy one. "And I you, my dear" I said grabbing her hand once more and turning to resume our walk down the street. There were not many cars out tonight and even fewer people. I think I saw a doorman of the hotel we passed recently, but other than that it felt almost barren. We strolled a bit longer, talking about the old times and touching here and there on her recent actions. Before I realized it, we had walked for nearly an hour and were far off course. I told her we should hail a cab and head home; I could just pick up the car tomorrow. She agreed so that is what we did. Sitting in the backseat of the yellow cab I looked over at Tiff. She quickly looked back at me still flashing her sexy smiles. I leaned over and placed my lips to hers. Again, she voluntarily opened her mouth and began to whirl her tongue around mine. I immediately placed my hand on one of her breasts and began to squeeze as her hand extended to my crotch to rub my package from the outside of my pants. My erection grew as she massaged and rubbed. I slid my hand down her skirt as she opened her legs. Hiking her skirt a bit I found her knees, where I started to glide my hand down her thigh. When I reached her pussy I could feel the wetness her arousal had caused. This made my erection grow even more as I could sense her anticipation. I started rubbing her clit as she started giving gentle moans while we tongue kissed. We both noticed the cab driver catching glimpses of her hot, wet, cunt in the rearview mirror. I quickly moved in, using my thumb to stimulate her clit while I shoved my index and middle fingers inside, all the way to the knuckle. She let out a gasp followed by a moan. This caused our audience to swerve slightly. She then looked at me and gave a little giggle. The driver, told me to not to worry about it when I tried to hand him a tip after the ride. He said he already received his and thanked me for the show. He drove off with a smile. When I turned around Tiff had already made her way into our house. So, I quickly and excitedly followed knowing what would be waiting for me. I made my way up the stairs and by the time I reached our bedroom I already had my coat thrown somewhere by the door and my collared shirt dangling from the banister. My mouth dropped as I saw Tiff. She was standing there wearing nothing but her high heels. She had her hands over her pussy, which seemed to make her boobs pop outward. Her lips puckered as I walked closer stepping out of my pants. Standing before her wearing only my boxer shorts I paused as I thought which part of her I would touch first. My cock was at full attention and the excitement flooded every inch of my body. For the first time, in several years my palms were actually sweating. "You look eager." She said moving her arms away from her breasts. Still 'hiding' her pussy from me she began to walk around me. From behind I heard her again. "What was it that has you so... so eager?" She made her way back into view. Reaching her starting position she stopped. "Was it lifting my dress in the middle of the street...? No... maybe it was shoving your fingers inside me in front of that poor, poor cabby." She said in a voice I hadn't heard in a while. I leaned in to give her a kiss but she moved away. "Are you going to stick this cock into my ass?" She asked as she reached down and grabbed my cock, boxer shorts and all. I cleared my throat as I let out a deep breath. "Is that what you want? You want me to fuck your slutty ass?" I asked her as she had already taken me out of my shorts and eagerly stroked my cock. Needless to say... I fucked her in the ass that night; twice. The next day I took a cab back to the restaurant to retrieve my car and headed back home. When I arrived back home Tiff was not in the house so of course I went to check in the back yard. Sure enough, I found her enjoying our hot tub and the last days of a warm summer. I opened the door of the enclosure and stuck my head in. "Hey, babe" I said startling her and causing water to splash around as she jumped. She smiled at me as she flipped around extending her arms over the side of the tub. I glanced at her hand and saw Stanley gripped tightly. "Did I interrupt?" I questioned with a smile. She shook her head "you could never do that when I'm naked." She let out a very seductive laugh. I sat on the chair that was a long side the hot tub and leaned across the edge with her. "You're such a tease." I said in a hushed tone as I pushed the wet hair out of her face. She edged closer to me and placed gently kisses on my arm. "You know you like that about me." I nodded. "Actually... yes, I love that about you. That is why we're going to go out again tonight." I stood up rather quickly causing her to slide and splash a bit. She sat back a little, still resting on her knees under the water. "Where... why... wait, what?" I grabbed her towel off the hook on the wooden wall. Holding it open for her I said "we're going dancing." As she climbed out of the tub and I wrapped the towel over her I leaned closer to her hugging her firmly. "Well... You're going dancing tonight." I said patting her ass as she began to walk to the house. Once in the kitchen she turned to face me. Walking closer to me she stood on her tip toes and wrapped her towel around me as well. She squeezed me pushing her naked body against me and getting my clothes wet in the process. "And what will you be doing while I'm dancing?" I gave a grin. "You know I don't dance." I said reaching both hands around to grip her ass which caused her to slip into my grasp. Both legs fell to either side as I lifted her up and she quickly wrapped them around my waist. She smiled that naughty smile I knew and loved. She was slowly getting to where I already was. Our lips met and she smooched me quickly. "You're going to watch me dance, aren't you?" She planted a longer deeper lip lock when her words finished. I nodded attempting to reciprocate but was she backed her head away. "Whoever will I dance with?" She said in her teasing way. This time she allowed my kiss as I leaned in. Breaking the kiss she found her feet on the ground as I backed up from our embrace and began to admire my wife's naked body as the towel followed my pulling. She stood there in our kitchen completely naked. "I'm sure you will not have any issues finding a dancing partner tonight." I said wadding the towel up and throwing it aside. A Big Addiction When I got to the bedroom, I noticed Tiffany watching the boys from the window. "Picking who will be Stanly tonight?" I questioned, giving her a little startle as I put my hands on her mid-section. "Maybe, why, would you want to know who I was masturbating to?" She asked giving me a grin and folding one of my shirts across her chest. I felt my cock grow ever so slightly at the thought. Would I want to know exactly which one she would think about while she shoved that huge cock in her pussy? Yea, yea I would. "Would you judge me?" I asked her. She grabbed a full basket of already folded clothes off the bed and tossed it to the floor. Sitting on the edge of the bed, pulling the curtain back a bit she pointed at the tall one I spoke with at the door. "Him, it's going to be him that I pretend to fuck tonight." She said looking over at me and licking her lips. "Does that thought excite you?" I leaned down to look out the window with her, brushing my hand over her back. "His name's Freddie." I said. She slid her hand to the back of my knee and slightly up my shorts. "Ooh, Freddie?" She said as she glided her hand around my inner thigh and grazed the head of my cock through my boxer shorts. "Now I'll have a name to yell." She said letting out a faint giggle. As she talked about Freddie and what she was planning on doing; as well as the gently brushes of my cock I could tell she knew what she was doing to me. "It does!" She said, reaching in my shorts further and grabbing my dick. "You do like knowing who I masturbate to." This new information seemed to excite her a little more. I sniggered out a little grin. "Maybe" I said. "Would you judge me?" I asked her, actually wanting to know. She was still watching the boys build the fence as we talked, but with my question she turned and looked at me. Kissing the tip of my nose she smiled "Never." It was getting dark by the time the lads had finished their task and I went out back to inspect as well as pay them. The work looked good, and now I was pretty confident my wife could have uninterrupted playtime with Stanley. I returned to the bedroom to find Tiffany wearing her robe and staring out the window. "Well, what do you think?" I said sitting on the bed next to where she was standing. "Looks good, are you sure they can't see between the boards at all?" She asked me somewhat hesitantly. "I'm sure, dear." She smiled her excited smile, then turned and opened her robe exposing her red bikini. I knew that one well, it was one of many two pieces she owned that had a thong, but this one was more like a string that would ride up her ass. As she started to walk, I saw Stanley nuzzled under her arm, under the robe. I snickered to myself. "Have fun, babe!" Monday morning came fast and hard as I dragged my still tired ass out of bed. Tiff had already awakened and her side of the bed was empty. As I walked into the kitchen I saw her standing there in another bikini, this one was purple. "Getting ready to enjoy the privacy fence again?" I asked giving a sly smirk. It was still early, and because of the openness, Tiff rarely used the hot tub during the day. But now, with the construction of the fence, she was free to play all day long if she wished. "Oh yea I am!" she sang out, spinning around to face me. "Last night was so much fun; I figured I wouldn't be able to wait till dark today." She glimmered at me. "I'll try to stop back around lunch, but I do have a big project we're working on; so I might not be able to stay long." I told her as I kissed her goodbye and walked out the door. I arrived home around half past twelve to enjoy lunch with my wife. When I walked into the house I peered into the kitchen, but noticed she was sitting on the back deck overlooking the pool. I admired our new privacy fence off the side and walked out. "Hey babe." Tiff immediately jump up and ran into my arms. Kissing me passionately she pulled back and excited look on her face. "How much time do you have?" She asked starting to bite her bottom lip. "Probably less than twenty, I guess." I replied creeping my hands down to squeeze her ass. The purple bikini was wet, which meant she had been playing this morning. My cock started to grow and she kissed me again. "That's not long enough to fuck then." She said, pouting her lips. "How about you let me give you a blowjob?" She asked, moving her hands down to fondle the crotch of my khakis. "I'll take that as a yes" she said feeling my already hard dick. A smile began to permeate on her face. We quickly went in to the bedroom and she flung me toward the bed. I plopped down while undoing my belt and kicked off my shoes. "Why so eager this morning" I asked her. She got on her knees in front of the bed, nuzzled between my legs and pulled my pants and boxer shorts to my knees. "I'll tell you while I suck this cock." She said smiling up at me as she began to lick the shaft of my cock. She then inserted my fully erect penis into her mouth. Swishing her tongue around the head of my cock before deep throating what I had for her. I threw my head back and ran my fingers through her still damp hair, loosening the ponytail she had in. She slurped her mouth off my dick and looked at me. While stroking, she said "how hot would you think it was if Freddie watched me play with Stanley?" I felt my balls tighten as I grabbed the now lose hair in my hand. Pulling her head back by tugging on her hair I said "and why is that?" She licked the saliva from sucking. "Has someone been naughty today?" I said smiling at her. I released her hair. "Yes, a little bit." She began to pout her lips again. Moving her mouth back down on my cock she deep throated it several times before pulling up, gasping for air. "I think I came harder knowing he was watching me play with myself." Again, she plunged down on my dick. Pulling up, she said with a laugh "He was amazed at the size of Stanley!" "Oh my god, you fucking slut; I love you" I said as she went down again. "Did he know you were watching him?" She pulled my member out of her mouth, "Not at first, but when he started jerking his cock I stopped and told him I could see him." My balls began to tighten again; I could feel I wouldn't last long so I pulled her head off my cock. "Was he in the enclosure?" "No, just had the door barely open, peeking; jerking. I told him if he got to watch me, I wanted to watch him." She said now jacking my dick as we spoke. "He didn't even hesitate, pretty much ran right in and continued playing." She started to increase her speed, obviously knowing I was close to completion. "He said he'd love to fuck me, but I said no." she told as her free hand grasped my balls and began to fondle. "He backed off a bit and gave a little frown." She began to twist her hand around the head of my dick, spinning back down when she reached my shaft. "I did let him play with my tits though." She said, as she went down on my cock for a final time. I immediately exploded in her mouth. She never slowed. Never stopped, just drank down every last drop I had to offer. When it was done she raised her head again. Less stroking, more just playing with my spent cock she looked at me "are you mad I let him touch me?" "Hell no, that was fucking hot hearing about that!" I exclaimed wiping a bit of spilled jizz off her bottom lip. She quickly slurped it off my finger before I could wipe it away. "Besides, he just played with your tits" I said, more confirming what she had told me. "Would you have cared if I let him finger my pussy, too?" She asked deeply swallowing the gob that she just received. I shook my head and smiled at her. "Good, because that's what he did." She kissed the head of my dick and got off the floor. I reached down and pulled my pants back up as she ran out of the bedroom. Buckling my belt, I chased after her. "You let him?" She stopped in the hallway and turned her head. "Yes and I came so hard on his hand." She said with a smirk before walking away. I quickly followed. "Wait, what else?" I asked with great anticipation to hear the rest of the story. "Will you get mad at me?" she said sitting down at the kitchen table. "No." She peered at me, scanning for sincerity. "Are you sure?" She questioned again, checking it was OK to be completely honest with me about what she had done with young Freddie. I fervently shook my head yes. "I jerked his cock and made him cum. He came all over my tits." She said crossing her legs and folding her hands on her lap seeming to quickly spit out the crime. I smiled, not only at her cute quick wit; but also what she had done with the frat boy. "Would you have gotten mad if I had fucked him like he wanted me to?" She asked me with that same coy look she always gets when she wants something. I hesitated for a second. "I don't think so." I said, clearing my throat as I spoke. She rolled her eyes. "But, you're not sure?" I sat down next to her at the table. "That's why I didn't. I really, really wanted to; but I don't want you to get mad at me." She said, turning her head away from me. I reached and gently pulled her chin to me. "I wouldn't get mad at you, babe. I mean this whole thing has been really hot; I'm just still in awe, that's all." She smiled. "It's OK that I gave him a hand job, or that I came when he put his fingers in me?" I nodded. "Do you care I felt all over his chiseled abs and pecs, while I came?" I shook my head. "Do you care that I took his cock in my mouth?" "You sucked his dick?" I said aghast backing away a bit. She nodded. I could feel my mouth had dropped open, I tried my best to smoothly make it a smile, but I'm pretty sure she could see I was more shocked than anything. "I don't know what it was. I was just in slut mode. Stanly opened my eyes to fantasies I didn't even know I had. When I saw Freddie was just as thick, I had to try to cram the entire thing in my mouth." I scooted my chair closer to her. "Baby, you are so hot. I love the slut in you. Don't worry, I'm not mad." I told her as I kissed the top of her head and squeezed her against me. "I would have loved to have seen that though" I said letting my grip loosen. "You want to watch me suck Freddie's fat cock?" She said half laughing and half confused. "Hell yea. I would love to see that." I said standing up, grabbing my keys and looking at my watch. "Fuck! I have to go back to work." She gave me a sad smile. "And I'm thinking you wouldn't mind either; that's why you felt the need to include 'fat' in your question." I said laughing. "I'll see you when you get home, love." She said as I leaned down to kiss her before heading out of the door. The rest of the day was torture for me. I kept looking at my watch, which only made the hours longer. I was excited to get back to Tiffany and continue our conversation from lunch. Finally I looked at my watch; 6:00. Time to go! I flew out of the office, raced home and ran into the house. I could hear the hot tub churning and knew she was in there. As I walked through the kitchen to go out back, I saw Tiffany's phone on the counter. This was odd, it wasn't locked. She always locked her phone. I picked up the device and it illuminated. It was completely unlocked. After some moral arguments with myself I clicked on the 'messaging' icon. Freddie was the only contact listed. I paused before clicking. Her phone wasn't unlocked, so she obviously left it here on purpose for me to find. I clicked the conversation. Tiff 1:35: Are you busy? Freddie 1:37: No Tiff 1:38: Meet me in my hot tub Freddie 1:38: Is your husband home? Tiff 1:39: No Freddie 1:39: Are you going to suck me off again? :D Tiff 1:39: Maybe, before you fuck me. I was put off a bit, and stood there for a moment, rerunning our previous conversation at lunch. I set her phone back on the counter. Did she want me to see their conversation? I know she wants to fuck him "really, really bad". I walked out to the deck and heard faint splashing under the churn of the hot tub's jet rhythm. I began my approach to the door of the enclosure, as my stomach began to tighten. Quick or slow; I thought to myself as I approached the door handle. Slow; I decided and edged the door open as slowly and as quietly as I could. I saw the back of Tiffany's head and could see her toes on the side of the tub. She was alone, now anyway. I knocked on the door as I walked in. "Hey babe, how was your day?" I said smiling and coming up behind her. She turned and her legs went under the water. She placed her hands on the side of the tub and slightly hid her face. "Hey" I walked over and kissed her forehead, and squatted down in front of her. "Guess what I did today?" She questioned. I smiled and gave a shrug. She lifted her head up, so her face was in perfect view. She cracked a giant grin. "Freddie fucked me when you left!" She said with noticeable excitement about the conquest. I chuckled as I ran my hand down the side of her face. "God you're beautiful, Tiff." I said, moving to her lips after I had traced her silhouette with my fingers. She kissed my fingers as I ran them through her lips. "Did you enjoy it?" She gave a timid nod. "He made me cum so fast and so much." She pulled her body up out of the water and bent down on the underwater seat in the tub. Putting her fingers in a 'come here' motion, she began to whisper as I got close. "He made me squirt." With that, I immediately stood up and started to remove my clothes. She splashed backwards on her butt and untied her bikini top exposing her perfectly shaped, tan D cup breasts. "Are you going to fuck me too?" she said, filled with blissful amusement. I climbed into the tub and wrapped my arms around her. "You better believe it, slut" I said as I started to kiss her passionately. "While I shove my cock in you, you're going to tell me everything about your slutty adventure." I said sliding my hands down her body to remove her G-string. She opened her legs and invited my hard cock inside as I flung her purple bottoms out of the tub. I slowly started my insertion. "Tell me everything." I said pushing in as deep as I could, using the water as a lubricant. She let out a slight gasp, "I texted him to come over" she said as I slid in and out very slowly. "He asked if I was going to blow him again" she said with a smirk. "I told him I might, before he fucked me." I pushed deeper and harder, but remained my slow pace. She gently brushed her lips on mine as she spoke. "He came over in swimming trunks; I was already naked in the hot tub playing with myself. He ripped his shorts down and jumped in naked. We started kissing hard and deep." She paused to let out a gasp. "He was already rock hard and I glided my hand over his incredibly thick cock" I went deep when she said that. "Tell me about his cock." I said retreating back out of her. She chuckled. "Well, I'd say he's probably 8"ish, but oh man, he is so fucking thick around!" I resumed inserting myself deep inside her. "8" is pretty impressive, you know?" I said with a smile as I pumped in and out of her pussy. She nodded and gave a little grin. "He stood up and shoved my face to his cock. I opened my mouth and took as much as I could." She said her breathing increasing as I thrusted. "How far down did you get?" I asked during a withdrawal of my cock from her pussy. She wrapped her legs around me and gently squeezed my ass. "Not very." She said with a grin while the water began to flap from our movement. "I sucked his balls while I stroked his thick shaft." She said closing her eyes and beginning her moans, obviously replaying her previous adventure. "Fast forward and give me the highlights, babe." I said not thinking I would last very long even at this slower speed. "Ok" she said giving me naughty glare. "When he first put it in, it hurt a little. More than Stanley, I guess the water isn't as good as the K-Y." She laughed. I squeezed one of her ass cheeks as I slid deep into her cunt. "It took a few pumps before I fully opened up for his thickness" she said biting her lower lip and closing her eyes again. "He moved my leg over his shoulder, which allowed him to get deeper" she said as she then moved her leg in the same form. With her toes pointed to the sky I could feel myself slide deeper into her pussy. "Yea, like this. This is how he started fucking me." She said splashing more water and forcing an increase in speed. "After I came like this, he flipped me around and fucked me while I hung half out of the tub. He squeezed my ass hard and slapped it a lot. He even slid his finger in my asshole while he jammed his meat into me." ' I could tell by the way she looked so focused with her eyes closed; she was reliving those events in her mind. "He sat down and had me bounce on his cock next." She said, changing our positions. Gliding me down to a seated position, she climbed on top and guided my cock into her again. As she bounced on my dick the water began to splash more. "Slow down, babe. I'm not sure I'll be able to hold out till you finish the story." I begged her, but it was futile as she didn't slow at all. "He said the same thing, well almost. That's why he tossed me off him and put his cock up to my mouth again." She said riding even faster now. "I could see cum coming out of him already, so I quickly grabbed it and began sucking." She said as I started to release my load in her pussy. "I took it all, and he came a lot. Gallons it felt like, but I swallowed every drop." She continued to bounce up and down, enjoying my odd noises of the orgasm as every ounce of cum I had; was now inside her. She tilted her head down, matching up our lips; she then shoved her tongue into my mouth and swirled it around mine. "Thank you honey" she said as the kiss ended. I looked at her puzzled. "For which part" I asked, unsure if she meant me or not. "For not getting mad about Freddie" she said giving me another wet, sloppy kiss. "It was amazing!" I hugged her tightly against me. "Sounded, like it was" I said, feeling my cock shrink inside her; ultimately slipping out.