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Introduction: The Journey of a family whose lives are changed by the sexual situations they encounter. The Family that Cums together Stays Together Pt.1
Chapter one: The Hunger Within

In the summer of 2013 Brad and Ashley West were a typical upper middle income couple. They had been sweethearts from the fourth grade all the way through college. Married in 1994 they seemed to be the perfect couple. Ashley loved her life and never regretted for an instant her decision to become a home maker instead of seeking her own career. After graduation from college Brad had found employment and over the years had worked his way up to CFO of a large corporation and they had a very comfortable lifestyle. They lived in a gated community in an upscale home and were active members in their country club. Brad was an active golfer when he found the time which had been getting rarer and rarer since his last promotion. Ashley loved tennis and was quite good at it, much to the chagrin of the other soccer moms against which she played. Her love of the game was a huge factor in her model like shape at her age.

Last year their son Doug had left home to attend college out of state and recently, Arianna, their daughter, had graduated high school. Her and Brad were on the verge of becoming empty nesters leaving Ashley with more and more time on her hands. Ashley found herself looking for things to occupy her mind and time. Ashley missed her son Doug and it left her heart heavy each time she gazed at his empty chair at the dinner table. She had always been aware of her close bond with him. He was handsome like his father and she often found herself wondering if he was as sexual as Brad also. She had always felt close to Doug and loved having him close to her. The way he looked into her eyes made her feel sexual and she felt a jealousy inside her whenever he spoke of the girls in his life. She just attributed that to the love she felt for him as his mother. He looked and acted so much like her husband when he was at Dougs age that she always attributed the pulsing she felt in her clit to the memories of her and Brad back then. Ashley refused to admit even to herself that her throbbing was for her son. No, she could never allow thoughts like those into her mind even if somewhere inside her she knew it was true..

Arianna was exploring her options for college, and also contemplating going out of state, possibly even to the same school as her brother. That fact weighed heavily on Ashleys mind as she thought of all the nights she would be at the dinner table alone when Brad was out of town on business. Ashley thought it would be nice to have Doug come home for the July 4th holiday and stay through the following weekend and have the entire family together. They had planned for Doug to arrive home on Monday the week of the 4th. If Doug had kept to that plan maybe their family dynamic would never have undergone such a dramatic change as it did.

Mr. Harris, their Landscaper had called on June 25th to say that his son would be by the following morning around 7 A.M. to cut the grass and clean and maintain the pool. Ashley had told him that would be fine as Arianna was spending the night at a friends and Brad would be working and she had a salon appointment for that morning.

Ashley pictured Mr. Harris son Johnny in her mind as she talked to his father. Johnny was around 25 or so and very fit with the muscular body of a man that worked using those muscles. Unlike his father, who has a dark ebony color, Johnny has a caramel complexion which made her wonder if his mother was white. The image of him in her mind was troubling to Ashley as the thought of his physique or especially his presence lately instilled an uneasiness in her body and mind. She found herself feeling anxious and a pulsing in her clit in his presence that left a guilty feeling lingering in her mind. Her and Brad had always had an active sex life and up until she was 35 or so she had never given a thought to another man. Around that point in time though Brads job began requiring more and more of his time. There always seemed to be another big deal to work on that left him tired and her wanting in the bedroom.

Ashley loved her husband and would never think of actually cheating on him. Lately though she found herself more and more wondering what another man would be like sexually and curious as to what she had missed because of being with Brad her entire sexual life. Her female friends were always telling stories of their sexual pursuits in high school and college, talking about guys huge cocks etc. It never bothered her as long as she was being satisfied by Brad, but for the past few years the throbbing she experienced when hearing the exploits of others left her overwhelmed with curiosity and need. She found her gaze more and more frequently falling to a mans crotch area lately. As with Johnny, the sight of a large lump in a mans pants made her wonder what she was missing that he could fulfill. Brad was by no means small but he was certainly not the size of the men in the porn sites that she found herself frequenting online lately. She had to wonder if they didnt somehow manipulate the images and videos online. Some of the cocks she saw there seemed more aptly fit on an animal than a human, especially the black ones. She seemed always to wind up watching white women being subjugated by a hugely hung black man or men until she became so aroused she had to take out her large black dildo and find relief with it driving deep inside her.

The nights Brad stayed away out of town on business she found herself thinking of those huge dicks and how they might feel. The outline of Johnnys large cock entered her mind frequently as she lay alone unable to sleep, especially the memories of him stiffening, growing as he gazed at her and Arianna in their Bikinis. It was at those times her thoughts and desires instilled a need that always forced her to masturbate in order to rid herself of the throbbing at her clit and the yearning within her pussy. Those thoughts and desires, really more curiosities than desires were becoming more frequent of late. As she lay panting after each tensing release she always felt guilt at her having thoughts of other men to bring her satisfaction, especially those of Johnny, a black man.

It was those thoughts that caused her to blush when he was around and he caught her staring at him. She felt like he was reading her mind and knew her panties were soaked as she stared. He would just smile his magnetic smile and pull his tee shirt off over his head knowing she was watching him work. Every time he did that she could feel her pussy filling with moisture knowing he was giving her a show. He was so confident of his manhood that he didnt feel the need to actually flirt by saying something and he never tried to hide his hard erection as her or Arianna showed off their bodies in their skimpy Bikinis. He definitely wasnt shy about being aroused by them and wanting them both to know it.

He always had a question for her that had him standing beside her with his hard dick at her face level and a smirk on his face that told Ashley he enjoyed her uneasiness and inability to keep her gaze from his obviously pulsing glans. The only time she ever saw him obviously embarrassed was once when he was wearing cut-off shorts and Arianna came walking out topless and wearing a string thong to sunbathe and his cock grew so large half of it was hanging stiffly down his thigh. She had been about to go out and ask Arianna what the hell she was doing but the sight of his dick, especially his very, very, thick glans had her throbbing and squeezing her thighs so tightly she didnt think she could walk. He had turned his back to Arianna and removed his shirt and let it hang in front of his fat long dick as he walked to his truck obviously embarrassed.

After he had driven off, probably to go masturbate, Arianna rose and re-entered the house. Ashley was perched on a bar stool pumping her crossed legs remembering Johnnys cock as she asked her daughter, What the hell was that all about Arianna, you trying to get him to rape you?

No, not that Id mind it if he did though, I just thought Id let him see what it felt like to have to see something so desirable and not be able to touch it. It almost backfired on me when I saw his black dick hanging out of his shorts. My god mom did you see it? If he had walked over and said Lets fuck I think Id have just rolled on my back and spread my thighs.

ARIANNA! Girl dont talk like that, Im your momma and I dont want to hear it. Go take that skimpy ass thing off so I dont have to watch your ass every time I look at you., Ashley said.

Whats the matter mom am I turning you on flaunting my sexuality, she replied laughing?

Ashley almost said, Yes, Her clit was throbbing still from the whole brief display her daughter had put on with Johnny. Thinking of Johnny and Arianna while gazing at her daughters perfect body did have her mind filling with thoughts no mother should think about her daughter. As Arianna walked from the rec room Ashley said, Oh yeah Arianna, and as her daughter stopped and looked at her as if she thought her mom was going to scold her some more she said, God he was huge wasnt he, as much as I love your dad I dont know if I could have said no either baby as she burst out laughing

Now it was her daughter who said, MOM, you shouldnt say things like that to your daughter. Then she winked and said, I promise I wont tell dad if you dont tell if I do, and then walked away laughing loudly.

Ariannas thighs had her juices running down her inner thighs as she walked away. Ashley sat there with her mind filling with thoughts of her and Arianna and Johnnys big black dick until the guilt at her thoughts made her rise and begin Brads dinner before going to her bedroom and masturbating to those same thoughts. She had to change clothes as the crotch to her shorts and panties were soaked with her arousement juices.

There was a growing awareness of the persistent need she was experiencing and also of her husbands seemingly waning sexual appetite. She knew he was not having an affair and she wondered if the sameness of their many years together was finally catching up with them and what she could do to change it. She had tried sexy lingerie and acting the vamp but while he participated she could tell he was not as excited as she had hoped. He made love to her but it seemed they just fucked in the missionary position and he cum quickly and she lay there frustrated, unsatisfied as he rolled over and fell fast asleep. There was no intimacy in their marriage anymore and Ashley would lay there on those nights with tears streaming down her cheeks until she finally fell asleep. Sex had never been an issue in their marriage until Brad had taken this last promotion. The unsated desire she was experiencing now was new to her and it seemed always present in her life now. No matter where she was or who she was with it was becoming hard not to allow sex to become a topic of conversation as she searched for answers to their dilemma.

The morning of her salon appointment she found traffic around the area of the salon to be horrendous, creeping slowly she was sure she would be late. When she finally got close a policeman was waving traffic to detour around the street she needed to be on. She saw the fire department outside the salon and the windows were black and broken. She saw Marcy her stylist standing close and yelled to her. As she approached the car Ashley asked her what had happened and Marcy informed her there had been a small fire and the salon would need to be closed for a week or so to clean up and repair the damage.

Upset she just drove home and parked on the street so as not to block the drive in case Johnny needed to get in and out. She entered the house from the front and never saw Johnny. Ashley decided to change out of her street clothes and get comfortable in her bikini. It actually was little more than a thong and thin top that barely covered her nipples. Tennis and frequent exercising had left Ashley as fit in her fortys as she had looked in her twenties. Her breasts were firm, almost perky even and her stomach was the envy of every woman her age that she knew, flat, fit and her groin was slightly concave with her hip bones slightly visible. Looking at herself in the mirror she wondered what Johnny would think of her body if she ventured outside wearing it.

Immediately she felt guilt at that thought. Why did I think that, she asked herself, but the yearning in her pussy, she knew, was the answer. The thought of him had her wondering where he was and she proceeded to walk to the recreation room on the lower level and glance out the patio doors. Nothing could have prepared her for what she saw out by the pool. Johnny was there. His tee shirt was soaked in sweat and sticking to his muscular body as he tried to pull it up over his head and off. But what shocked Ashley was the fact he was nude from the waist down. She gasped as her gaze fell to his cock and balls. There at the adjunct of his muscular bulging thighs was a sight that sent a lingering shudder to wrack her body. Her thighs squeezed hard, knees seemingly turning to butter as she steadied herself against the bar.

Ashley couldnt remove her gaze from the extremely thick girth of his cock as it hung at least 7-8 inches down over his big ball sac. She felt her breathing becoming rapid, clit throbbing wildly as she thought of the volume of cum his huge balls would spew through his large cock. Her body trembled as she thought of him entering her, stretching her with such a thick dick. She quickly averted her gaze, her cheeks burning with embarrassment at her thoughts. She didnt want to look but the throbbing in her groin demanded it and her lack of experience sexually with anyone but Brad had her afire with curiosity.

Having removed his shirt, he turned, allowing her to see his tightly muscled ass and thin hips. If she had designed his body for herself she couldnt have improved upon what her gaze feasted on. He had the physique of a Greek god and the cock of a Centaur. Diving into the pool he began swimming strongly as she watched his muscled body moving fluidly, effortlessly. Her breathing had deepened, her mind swarming with thoughts of him taking her roughly. He swam for maybe ten minutes as Ashley watched him, her body aroused, pussy clenching with the memory of his dick. She knew she should leave, knew she would feel guilty every time she remembered her reaction to seeing him. In her mind she compared everything about him to her husband Brad. His dick made Brads appear almost childish. His tight hard body was no comparison to her husbands softer toned one. Sure, Brad worked out a little but Johnnys body came from hard manual labor working with his father in their landscaping business. Ashley felt the wetness forming in her pussy and soaking her thong as she thought of being in Johnnys arms, his black cock thrusting deep inside her. She couldnt deny, even to herself, that she wanted that experience.

She saw how effortlessly he pushed his body from the pool to stand drying his hair with a towel he had brought with him. Her gaze never left his cock as it swayed side to side as he briskly rubbed his hair. Dont look, dont look her mind cried out to her, but the sight of his manhood flopping so erotically held her attention raptly. She wanted to touch him to feel his heft and texture squeezed between her hands as she lifted his thick ebony man-meat. Her mouth craved his taste. She had never longed to feel her tongue on a cock like she did his as she stood gazing at it. Her lips were parched from her heavy breathing and her tongue slid over them as it would in anticipation of his cock sliding between them. That thought brought a moan from deep inside her and her thighs squeezed with her hunger. Would he feel and taste the same as Brad she wondered? That thought excited her so intensely her fingers found her clit and she pressed it hard as she tried to stop its incessant throbbing. As she watched he began drying his dick, squeezing it in the towel and stretching it, rubbing his balls as her thighs clenched rhythmically. His dick seemed longer, its glans swollen larger now, causing her fingertips to begin a slow circular motion upon her pulsing need.

Ashley gasped as she saw him walk to one of the chaise lounges and bend and pick up the shorts and panties she had removed the previous night when her and Brad had skinny dipped with Arianna not home. Her breathing quickened, deepened, as he pressed her panties to his nostrils and inhaled her scent. His large cock jerked its approval, lifted and began stiffening. She watched mesmerized by his actions and his dicks reaction to them. He lowered his hand to his cock and wrapping it with her panties began to stroke himself with them. Ashley was aflame with need now, her thighs spread as she sat on a bar stool groping her pussy as she watched his dick growing longer, thicker, and jerking its stiffness. God she wanted him, wanted to feel his thick dick inside her jerking stiffly. The thought of his muscled ass roughly driving his long ebony dick into her depths, stretching her while spewing his fiery black baby seed into her white body had her seething inside. She hungered to know how his dick would feel as he entered her deeper than anyone had ever been inside her. She thought her mind was melting as he placed her panties in his mouth and was obviously tasting her as he continued stroking his huge dick.

Knowing he was stroking his cock with her in his mind had her pussy clenching, yearning to feel him in her and her fingers slid down and pressed into her wetness. Fingering herself with him in her sight had her hand flying, fingers pressing deeply inside her as the heel of her hand mashed her clit. She was close, so close, as her fingers swirled in the wetness of her excitement as she hungered for his monstrous cock. It was so big now. His fat girth made his cock appear shorter than it actually was but he was easily a foot or so long. Seeing it instilled a trepidation of him trying to press it into her body. She knew, no matter the pain, she wanted him in her. Her emotions were in strife as she realized she was committing adultery in her mind as she lusted for Johnnys black cock, betraying her husband by the wanton need in her pussy. Her guilt was keeping her from throwing open heavens gates and rushing through them to satisfaction. Johnnys hips thrust forward, buttocks squeezing tightly together as a glob of white pearlescent cum shot from his tip trailing a long stream that she knew ended at his manly balls. The force of his ejaculation sent his cum shooting from his tip to land 4-5 feet from him. His eyes closed, hand pumped quickly and another less forceful stream erupted to follow the first.

Ashley wanted to feel that forceful exodus from his black balls burning her whitest, most intimate of places, a place not even her husband had ever visited while he was embedded in her pussy to his balls. As she watched, Johnny bent at the waist as he cupped his erupting glans with her panties in his hand and continued spewing from his large balls. That was the stimulus she needed! Her mind seethed with the knowledge he was using her for his stimulation. Her thighs clamped, her body bending to a fetal position as she slid from the chair to fall to her knees as she moaned her release. His actions had her body stricken, immobilized, laying on the floor, back arched, thighs straightened, tensed, hand roughly rubbing her clit as she bucked her pleasure. She lay there gasping, panting for long minutes as shudders of pleasure wracked her sporadically.

She felt the first pangs of guilt permeating her as her arousement slowly subsided and her breathing returned to normal. When she looked again he was gone. Her panties were laying atop her shorts as she had left them previously. She couldnt help but wonder if he wanted her to find them soaked with his ball juice. That thought brought forth another tensing orgasm that had her hand pressed tightly to her quivering cunt as her body trembled, shook, pussy clenching tightly then relaxing only to again tense as voltage like spasms roiled her body and mind. She lay there until her body rebelled against the hardness of the floor tiles with an ache that demanded she rise.

She stood. Her legs seemed weak, unable to support her as spasms of pleasure coursed through her still. She leaned against the bar collecting her thoughts until she could walk. That was intense, she thought to herself as she walked out by the pool and stood staring at the wet streams across the concrete that still had globules of whitish cum melting in the Sun. When she examined her panties she found the crotch filled with a huge blob of his cum and her pussy clenched at her desire to feel it spewing forcefully from his dick as she ground her pussy up into his explosive release. Her mind cried out against her next desire but the pulsing within her clit demanded it. Her curiosity won out as she lifted his cum to her lips, extended her tongue and felt the slimy stickiness of a black mans ball cum beneath it. She laved it from the cloth of her panty crotch and tasted it. She was surprised to find it slightly sweet, not acrid like Brads. She sucked it all into her mouth and savored his taste on her tongue before swallowing it. Her thighs squeezed tightly as she thought of him holding her head to his dick and forcing her to take his hot jism into her throat. Mmmmmm she moaned as she felt her body becoming aroused by her thoughts and actions again. Picking up her clothing she returned to the house and after depositing them in the washing machine she untied her thong and bikini top and threw them in also.

Chapter two, Ashleys distress

Ashley couldnt rid her mind of Johnnys huge black dick. He was larger than the guys in the porns she had been viewing online. Knowing there were cocks that big for real was an enlightening that would instill a hunger, as the one now filling her, every time she thought of them. She wanted to feel herself full, stretched, pounded, hurt until her inhibitions and guilt were swept from her on coursing waves of orgasm as Johnny made her love his cock. She needed something long and fat to fuck herself with. It was then she remembered the party favor she had won at a sex toy party her neighbor Kathy had put on once years ago. It was a huge black rubber-like cock with a suction cup base. It was so big she knew she could never use it and it would have embarrassed her to even allow Brad to know she had it.

It took a few minutes of searching through boxes in the garage but she found it and smiled as her hand closed around it. Its glans was about the same as Johnnys but it wasnt near as thick as his horse cock. But it was over a foot long and would get to where she needed to feel it. Being Black was just an added thrill. She now wondered if Kathy her neighbor liked black dick and was giving her a hint by choosing it as her gift. She had pulled her aside and told her at the time, I know you and Brad have been together forever so Im going to give you a special treat for yourself honey. Ashley took the black cock and thoroughly cleaned it per the enclosed instructions and then held it, felt its weight as she thought of Johnny.

Laying on her bed she began sucking it as in her mind it was Johnny. It even had balls. Her hips moved, undulated as the visions of Johnny fucking her inflamed her mind. Her breathing was rapid, deep and her clit was swollen, throbbing as she imagined him poised between her thighs, dick in hand as he prepared to impale her deeply. Her pussy clenched repeatedly, moisture seeping from her yearning vagina. God she wanted his dick so badly it scared her. Could she actually fuck him she wondered, betray Brad and allow a black man to use her body for his pleasure, fill her with his hot cum. She told herself, no, she could never do that but the fever in her pussy belied her assertions. She would never admit it even to herself but if Johnny were there now she knew she would willingly spread her thighs for his huge black dick.

Ashley pressed the tip of the cock against the moist flesh of her vagina, moaning at the feel of its bulbous tip opening her, pressuring the nerves ingrained there as she spread to its girth. It didnt want to enter her, it was just too large. Her frustration grew, her breathing becoming ragged with her hunger to be fucked by it. Johnny would make her take it, make her stretch whether she wanted it or not. He wouldnt care if he hurt her pussy. In her mind Johnny made her take it, forced his stiff dick to open her as her own hands pulled hard at it until with a loud gasp she felt it inside her clenching walls. Her pussy felt ripped, burned like it did when she lost her virginity to brads insistent cock. She felt full with just the tip in her, it hurt her but it was an almost soothing hurt as her hips began a slow undulation as in her mind it was Johnny fucking her, a black man entering her pussy causing streams of pleasure to permeate her essence.

The thought of her allowing a black man to desecrate her white body with his hot stiff cock excited and thrilled her as no other thought possibly could. As her arousement soared her pussy squeezed tightly then relaxed allowing the cock to press into her deeper. God, Brad never felt like this she thinks as the girth of her inanimate lover held her pussy open, pressuring her from within as she hunched forcefully up into its deep thrusts. MORE!….more was her only thought as in her mind her pussy was raped, tormented by deep forceful thrusts that awakened a part of her that she never knew existed until her cervix was hammered, pressured, forced to relent as she endured the agony of pain she inflicted upon herself. She couldnt stop, her hands emulating Johnnys hips as he persecuted her uterine opening with his hardness until the glans was embedded deeper than anything had ever stretched her before. Her head thrashed from side to side as in her mind her hips pressed her pussy up into his stiffness, some primal part of her loving the ecstasy of his painful penetration.

It was just as Ashley forced the dick deep into the depths of her soul, driven by primitive forces that have made women endure the pain of the deepest insemination possible, that Doug opened the front door and entered. He left the door standing open intending on retrieving his suitcases but was distracted by a sound coming from upstairs. He knew no one was supposed to be home so he quietly slipped up the stairs listening intently as he climbed them. It sounded like it was coming from his parents bedroom. Arianna would never be intruding in their parents room so he suspected a burglar. He slowly turned the doorknob and cracked the door until he could see inside. He saw a movement in the mirror of his mothers dresser and stared at the image displayed there. He froze, his hand slowly releasing the doorknob quietly.

He wanted to leave but the scene unfolding before him had him mesmerized, unable to command his feet to move. His mom was a beautiful sexy woman and he had thought of her sexually many times as his hands stroked his stiff dick, her and his sister were his favorite masturbation fantasies. His mom was lying on her stomach, her hands forcing a black dick of some kind deep inside her pussy as she moaned loudly, Fuck me, oh god fuck me harder, cum in me, give it to me, her hips hunching down into the dick, fucking it roughly. Only an inch or two of the dick was visible as she moaned, Fuck me, oh god youre so big, so fucking hard, I love your black dick so much Johnny.

Doug had his dick out now. Hed never dreamed his mom was so sexual. Who is Johnny he wondered? No one could convince him his mom would cheat on his dad but someone was sure a part of her fantasy. Dougs dick felt strained, stiffer than hed ever felt it. He was normally 9 inches but he felt like he was a couple inches longer right then. He used both his hands to stroke his dick as he debated entering his moms room and Accidently catching her as she was with his dick out and pretending to not know she was home. Precum flowed from his urethra and he was having to slow his stroking to keep from cumming as his gaze explored his moms nude body. Damn shes hot he thinks as his dick pulses wildly in his grip. His mind fills with thoughts of fucking her in the ass while shes lying in the position shes in now. Her asscheeks are perfectly formed and the valley between them, squeezing and relaxing as she hunches into the black cock, calls out to his tongue. He wants to press his face between them and lick and suck her asshole while she tenses, cums on the dildo penetrating her deeply.

Suddenly she rolls onto her back and begins fucking the dick in and out of her pussy while rolling her clit with her other hand using long rapid strokes, her pussy thrusting up to meet each downward thrust of the dick as she moans her pleasure loudly.

Ashley pulls the dick from her until the shaft is tightly gripped just behind its tip by the tightness of her vaginal muscles and then rams it hard back into her depths until again she forces it into her now stretched uterine opening until it feels ripping her deepest walls. She knows she is out of control, unable to think, just respond to the feelings being inflicted deep inside her. The pained pleasure she knows is new, never before felt and she never wants it to end. Damn she thinks, what would a real cock this size feel like being rammed deep inside me without being able to control the person wielding it. She knew shed love it, want it daily, and that thought both excited and scared her. She had lost count of the orgasms she had experienced since impaling herself with the cock but she remembered her response to each one, hips lifting, out-turning, thighs straining as they straightened as she pulled the dick into her pussy hurtfully, inflicting the most wonderful pain of her life as her entire body shook and trembled as her pussy thrilled to the pressure within her.

Shes insatiable, Doug thought of his mom as she fucked herself deeply, cumming repeatedly for long minutes until relaxing again she pistoned the long black dick in and out of her clenching pussy. He needed to cum badly but he didnt want to miss any of this, loved the sensations roiling his cock and thrilling his entire existence. Doug was so engrossed watching his mom he didnt notice his sister Arianna entering through the door he left open.

Arianna had come home early and was surprised to see Dougs car in the driveway and the door standing open. She was excited to see him. They had always been extremely close and she knew he loved her as much as she loved him. She couldnt ask for a better big brother. She always wound up comparing the guys she dated to Doug and it seemed they never measured up. When she masturbated she invariably thought of some hot guy but always had her brother in her mind when she finally orgasmed. She knew it was wrong but she couldnt help herself. It was rumored that he had a big dick among all the girls he had dated and from the few times she had seen him in his underwear they appeared to be right. She had missed him terribly the last year. She had begged him to come home more often but he said he couldnt because of the hectic life of a freshman at school.

As she entered the house she expected Doug to be right there but he wasnt. She glanced around and didnt see him until her gaze lifted to the second floor. She saw him standing by her parents bedroom door and was about to yell at him when she noticed he was just standing there looking like he was transfixed on something. The movement of his hands drew her gaze to what he was holding and her mouth closed quickly and she stood there quietly staring up at her brother as he stroked his long, very long and thick dick. She felt embarrassed, like she was spying on him, guilty at watching such a personal act. She quietly moved to the dining room around the corner from where he could see her. Her knees felt weak and she leaned against the wall and closed her eyes while trying to force the image of her brothers big dick from her mind. His glans looked thick and swollen and his fingers barely wrapped his shaft as he stroked it slowly. Try as she might she couldnt stop her clit from pulsing a steady cadence of desire or the clenching of her yearning pussy. She could deny it forever to anyone else but she knew herself that she wanted to fuck her brother, to feel his big cock throbbing inside her.

Her mind kept saying dont look but the incessant yearning in her pussy drove her to sneak a look around the corner again. As her gaze fell on his jerking cock she felt a weakness wash over her body and her hand lifted her skirt and her fingers slid into the leg opening of her panties and her fingertips began a slow manipulation of her swollen bud. She wanted her brother to fuck her, deep, hard, roughly until she cum on his dick repeatedly. Her breathing was deep, hurried, her hips undulating to the thrills her fingers imparted to her taut orb. She leaned against the wall, closed her eyes and allowed herself to be swept away by the stream of sensations flowing through her, her fingers groping her wet pussy, heel of her palm mashing her clit until on the edge of the abyss she stopped, panting her need as she again glanced up to where her brother was engaged similarly.

Doug was lost to the imaginings in his mind and the sight of his beautiful mom cumming her ass off. His eyes closed and his head lay back as his left hand cupped his dick head and his right pumped rapidly and then he was stifling the moan that accompanied his strong orgasm.

Arianna saw her brothers plight and in her own mind he was filling her pussy with his hot cum instead of his squeezing hand. Her hand worked feverishly for a few seconds and then her body was gripped in her own hard orgasm as she drew back into the dining room and sagged against the wall stifling her own deep moans of release. Her fingers groped deeply inside her pussy as her palm mashed her clit hard while she gripped her pussy tightly, hips hunching, thighs squeezing as she shuddered violently. She felt the rivulets of her juices streaming down her inner thighs and soaking her squeezing hand. She fell to her knees and squeezed her thighs on her tightly gripping hand as her body jerked her pleasure sporadically until she knelt there spent, drained, as she became conscious of her surroundings again.

Glancing furtively around she ascertained no one had seen her actions. She again glanced upstairs but Doug had left, probably to go into the bathroom and clean up his mess from cumming. She could hear noises coming from her moms room. Wiping her hand with the underside of her skirt she then straightened her clothing and proceeded to quietly climb the stairs. The bathroom door was closed as she silently crept to her moms bedroom. Standing where Doug had been she was greeted by the same erotic view he had been observing. Ariannas body was still inflamed from her watching her brother and now the sight of her moms body moving so sensually as she stroked her pussy with a very large fake dick, a black one at that, had her again flowing wetness. Like her brother before her she stood mesmerized, her gaze unwavering in its attention to every detail of her moms beautiful body as she so deeply abused it. The pleasure embedded in her moans was obvious to anyone hearing them as she pressed the black dick as deeply as her body allowed and then held it as she used its extra length to imbue the pain she seemed to relish.

Her brother Doug was momentarily forgotten as her hand again found the leg opening in her panties and her fingertips again rolled her tautly swollen clit. Her mom was so beautiful and sensual, her body appearing so soft and smooth she found herself wanting to touch her. Arianna couldnt help but notice her moms erect nipples, perfectly round and swollen. Her moms body moving so sensually had Ariannas own body undulating beneath her heated caresses. Watching her mother responding to the sensations the large cock instilled caused her to imagine her own pussy being tormented so deeply. Ashley was lost to the pleasure that overwhelmed her mind as well as her body as her responses seemed to induce that same pleasure into Ariannas body, drawing her to her mother seductively. She was shocked when she realized she wanted to kiss her moms swollen clit, lick it, suck it into her mouth and instill pleasure into her moms body. She felt confused, aroused beyond belief at those thoughts and desires. She didnt want to think them much less be aroused by them, but seeing her mom like this had her emotions torn, conflicted. The love she felt for her mom and brother was being twisted, redirected in a sexually compelling manner that scared and confused her.

She couldnt stop the thoughts of her and her mother making love from invading her mind any more than she could those of her brother fucking her moments before as long as she was being influenced by the sight of them. She wanted to close the door and leave but she couldnt, she was as lost to her arousement as her mother was to the fever driving her hands as they pressed and pulled at the cock she was impaling herself with. What or who was she thinking about Arianna wondered? She kept hearing a name, Jenny or Johnny, being murmured as her mom fucked her pussy deeply. Oh my god, Arianna thought, Johnny was the son of Mr. Harris their landscaper and maintenance guy. He was black also, like the dick her mom was using. Arianna pictured Johnny in her mind and the vision of his dick hanging from his cut-offs that day loomed large in her mind. He would always grow so large as he watched her and her mom that it embarrassed both her and her mother to the point that they had to go in the house to keep from openly staring at him. But the day she intentionally showed him her body she knew had them both aroused and staring. She knew that she had masturbated with his cock as the object of her need and now she wondered if her mom had been doing the same. He was hot in a physically sexual way. Surely her mother couldnt be thinking of fucking Johnny the pool guy, not mom, she thought, but then, Arianna knew if he ever approached her that she would willingly open her thighs to him. Hmmm dad is working a lot lately and mom is a sexual person, she thinks as she remembers her words the day that they had seen Johnnys bare dick

What are you doing Arianna, Doug asked her in a whisper? Arianna jumped, pulling her hand from her pussy as she was suddenly brought back to reality. She felt herself blushing as embarrassed, she stammered, Er, ah, I..I was, then she turned and ran to her room and closed the door behind her. He saw me, she thought, Oh my god how will I ever look at him again? Arianna threw herself down on her bed with tears welling in her eyes. She had never been so embarrassed in her life. She knew that Doug had done the same thing as her, experienced the same desires that she had towards their mom, but, because she hadnt confronted him it was her secret alone. He had seen her and spoke to her and now they both knew what she had been doing and thinking of doing and she felt shame at his knowledge. The fact that she had also seen him, didnt dispel the shame she felt. She had been watching her mother and playing with herself! Doug had to know what she was feeling and thinking about as she rubbed herself while mesmerized by their moms actions.

Doug smiled as his sister raced to her room flustered, knowing he had seen her playing with herself while watching their mom as he had. He stood there watching his mom for a few minutes, amazed at her capacity to orgasm repeatedly for so long a time. Who would have ever guessed his mom seemed to be a nympho, normally she was the one that seemed so reserved and distant. Feeling his dick again stiffening he reached for the doorknob and quietly closed the door and crept downstairs. He began bringing in his luggage while making as much noise as possible. He slammed the door harder than he needed to and yelled, Hey, is anybody here to welcome the prodigal son home?

Ashley was lying panting with the dildo still embedded in her now sloppy pussy when she heard something outside her door it seemed. Must be Arianna, she thought, before hearing her son yelling. Oh my god, she screamed to herself its Doug! Rising, the dildo hung heavily from her pussy causing her thighs to be held spread before she remembered it and slowly disengaged it from her tightly gripping pussy. She smiled as she thought to herself, Ill see you later big boy! Donning her robe she raced to her bathroom and wet a wash cloth and cleaned her thighs and pussy as well as possible in her haste. Returning to the bedroom she saw the huge wet spot on her sheets and quickly threw the covers over it. She glanced around and saw the dildo lying on her dresser and opening one of its drawers placed it in it. Tying her robe together she then walked out the door yelling to her son, Oh my god Doug, what are you doing here? I was about to get in the shower honey! Do you need some help with those, she asked?

Nah, Im good mom. Arianna home yet, he asked? No, she spent the night at Pattys and wont be here till later, honey, she replied. Isnt that her car out front, he asked. Ashley walked down the stairs and glanced out the window before turning and saying, Maybe she is home. I guess she could be in her room or out at the pool.

Doug couldnt help remembering his moms actions and his gaze kept falling to the front of her robe as it parted as she moved. He felt his cock hardening with the knowledge she was nude beneath it and when he looked back at his mom her eyes were turned downward and he was sure she was staring at his outlined cock. The thought of her looking at his dick caused a strong jerking of his dick that stiffened it and had its entire length straining his pants front. There was an uncomfortable silence as she stared mesmerized as his cock continued to pulse and jerk. Suddenly realizing that Doug had noticed her interested gaze, Ashley was startled and blurted out, If I see her Ill tell her youre home sweetie. Shell be as excited as I am to see you Doug. She has been lost without you to pester her. Ashley stepped forward and put her arms around her son and hugged him tightly. When he returned the hug Ashley couldnt help but feel the hardness of his young dick pressing against her body. She experienced a weakness that left her pussy feeling empty and yearning as it clenched her need.

Doug was unprepared for the hug his mother gave him and the sudden pressure of her body against his pulsing dick had his hands automatically falling to her hips as he pulled her to his body tightly. The scent of her vagina vaguely wafted to his nostrils and the smell of her hair intoxicated and reignited his arousement. His dick ached as it strained against his mothers thigh as every small move of her body sent thrills racing from his cock. His mind was overwhelmed with the feel of her softness beneath his hands and her body pressed to his dick. Knowing he was craving to fuck his mom, even grinding his dick against her as she squeezed him filled him with shame, but it also excited him beyond belief. She didnt push him away and he had never felt closer to her than he did at that instant. He felt precum oozing from his dick and his breathing was becoming deep, hurried as his cock strained against his mothers softness.

Ashley felt so slutty pressing her body against her sons hard dick. She knew she should be ashamed at what she was enjoying but for some strange reason she didnt. Instead she felt alive, her blood flowed hotly through her veins, pussy yearning her sons hard cock. He felt huge pulsing against her bare thigh as her robe had slid open as they hugged. She felt his hard throbbing just inches from her pussy and it was all she could do to restrain herself from positioning his dick at her clit and shamelessly grinding against his stiffness. Her mind was torn, her inhibitions fleeing her as she realized if this continued she would be ripping his pants open and pressing her flooding pussy down on his hot dick. If she had known that her son was wanting the same thing at that instant they would have fucked right there in the foyer. She didnt though and she was afraid of what he would think of her wantonness, his mothers wanting his cock. She loved him much too much for that.

Leaning back she gazed into her sons eyes and wondered if that really was desire she saw in them. She placed her lips on his meaning to just give him a pecking kiss but once there she felt his mouth moving, sucking at hers and she lingered there for seconds that seemed hours before pulling away just moments from falling into an abyss that neither of them may ever escape. I have to go take my shower sweetie, you take all that on to your room and Ill see you after I get dressed, ok, she half gasped as her body demanded relief from the craving need coursing through her now. She turned and half ran up the stairs to her bedroom, grabbed the dildo out of the drawer and ran into her bathroom and sprawled on the small settee there. Her mind and body was on fire. She felt shame flooding her as she remembered her actions moments before.

Her emotions were torn, but the craving she felt for her sons large dick was forefront in her thoughts as she grasped the dildo and placed it where her body needed her sons cock. She pressed it deep inside her and began fucking herself frantically as she remembered the feel of her sons lips on hers, the hardness of his dick against her as she wondered if it was her in his mind. She closed her eyes and allowed the visions of her and her son to flow freely through her inflamed mind as she coaxed one orgasm after another to tense her rigidly. Ashley felt weak, drained, after her outburst of sexuality brought on by the sight and feel of her sons hard cock.

Her body slumped, slid down until she was collapsed in a pile on the bathroom floor, crying, sobbing as she realized everything she had experienced that day. Who is this woman possessing my body she wondered. How can I have these thoughts and desires? Even now as she sat there shamed, embarrassed to admit to herself that she could harbor such deep dark sexual desires, the memory of the days events still excited her, made her pussy yearn to fulfill the fantasies that for now only existed in her mind. She knew it was because of her and her husbands relationship that she felt so sexually unfulfilled.

Ashley was determined not to let the days events occur again. I am not this woman, she thought to herself as she stepped into the shower. Their shower was large, almost a small room and in its center was an island of tile standing maybe two feet tall and long and wide enough to lie down upon. Using the remote she aimed the many nozzles so they covered the island, adjusted the water temperature and lay down upon it while remembering the many times over the years her and Brad had enjoyed sex there with the water cascading over them. The hot water felt good streaming over her body. She felt dirty, slutty for allowing her imaginings to overwhelm her and control her as they had. Her body relaxed under the constant caress of the showers. One of the nozzles had a pulsing action that was aimed at her groin and each pulse seemed to reverberate through her body. She adjusted her position to have it spray between her thighs not on her body. As she scooted her ass up to rid herself of the annoying feeling, it fell upon her clit and sent a strong voltage like sensation coursing through her.

Her body trembled under the grip of the sensations until moving slightly the streaming water pulsed into her vagina. Hmmmm she thought, that feels pretty good. Raising her knees she assumed a missionary position where she could place her feet flat on the tiles and move her body around under the pleasurable stimulant. She found that she could allow its pulsing to stimulate her anus instilling a craving to be penetrated there. Holding her pussy spread she was amazed at the feeling it created within her as it pounded past her entrance muscles to fill and warm her inside. The sensations that roiled her with it spraying her clit were indescribable. Ashley couldnt believe that she had never known the pleasure available in her shower. She found that using the nozzle remote she could direct a separate nozzle to all three places of her pleasure and experience intense orgasms as she did nothing but tense and moan until her pleasure was so intense she had to close her thighs and roll away from the pulsing stimulation.

All these years she had that remote, and hadnt used it a dozen times. She used to wonder why they had installed so many nozzles just to shower. She would definitely be experimenting with those nozzles she thought. Finally sated she cleansed herself with a soapy body sponge, leisurely rubbing away the sins of the day as her body relaxed under the hot, caressing of the showers. It was then, while leisurely washing her body she remembered that Arianna had apparently arrived home while she was enjoying Johnny in her mind and the dildo in her pussy. Did she hear me moaning as I played, Ashley wondered, or maybe worse, opened her door to see what was causing those moaning sounds. She knew the sensations of that large dick had her unable to stifle the sounds of her intense pleasure and unaware while uncaring of her surroundings.

No, Ashley preferred to think that she just went to her room when she came home and knew nothing of her pursuit of pleasure in her bedroom. Besides, the rooms in the house were practically soundproof thanks to the previous owners insistence they would be. She had understood that he had many parties with stay over guests and didnt want them disturbed by the sounds of the gatherings below. Hmmm, the showers, the soundproofing? Ashley was beginning to wonder just what kinds of parties he was having here. Her new sexual awareness had her imagining orgies in the showers, women screaming their love of big cocks hammering their pussies. Maybe when Arianna and Doug were both gone her and Brad could have those kinds of parties she mused, laughing as she tried to picture Brad hosting an orgy. That will never happen she was sure of.

After drying herself she threw on a loose fitting housedress, slipped on a pair of pumps and went looking for Brad and Arianna. She didnt remember later consciously deciding not to wear a bra or panties but she hadnt. She couldnt find either of them but the doors of their rooms were closed so she imagined they were in their rooms. It was just then that Brad called to say he had to go out of town for a day or so but assured her that he would be home before Doug got there Monday. Ashley laughed and told him that he was already home and that he could say hi when he came to get his luggage later that evening. After hanging up the phone Ashley sat pondering the fact that, again, he wouldnt be there when she needed him sexually.

Ashley walked out to the pool and sat down in a lounge chair with her feet flat on the wood seat, knees in the air and pondered her and her husbands sexual situation. It was while lost in thought that Johnny appeared in her sight on the other side of the pool and seemed to be looking for something in the grass. Turning he noticed her and spoke saying, Hi Mrs. West, just lost something and Im looking for it. I shouldnt be long. He started to turn back around but his head suddenly turned back in her direction and he seemed to be gazing at her legs, staring with a quizzical look etched upon his face. He seemed transfixed for a few seconds before again turning away. He continued looking at the ground but his gaze kept returning to her. Picking something up from the ground he was examining it as he stood facing her. Ashley noticed his dick was extending almost to his knee down his pants leg. He had on loose fitting slacks and his stiff cock was straining the material, his thick glans perfectly outlined against them. Ashley felt moisture forming inside her as she watched his dick jerking stiffly. Her breathing had become deeper, more rapid and when she felt the cool breeze gently lift her dress as it blew beneath it she realized she hadnt wore panties and he had a perfect view of her shaven pussy.

Her mind screamed for her to close her thighs and lower her legs, but her muscles seemed frozen as her pussy clenched and relaxed repeatedly. She was brazen in her staring at his dick and when she saw his gaze return to her pussy her thighs began swaying, opening and closing, her hips undulating. She knew he wanted her pussy and she was sure he knew she wanted his dick. She closed her eyes hoping he would just approach her and take out his dick and fuck her right there on the lounger. Her chest was lifting and falling heavily now as her clit was throbbing its need to be touched, rubbed, anything to quell the seemingly insatiable need she felt. When she opened her eyes he was gone and a disappointed moan escaped her lips as she lowered her legs and squeezed her thighs tightly. A part of her was relieved that he hadnt tried to fuck her and also felt guilt that she knew she would have allowed him to. Tears were forming in her eyes as she realized the woman she was becoming.

Hey mom, want some company, Doug yelled to her from the patio door?

Hmmm Ashley thought, maybe thats why Johnny left, he saw Doug. She didnt feel so rejected now that she knew there was a reason he didnt approach her. Sure honey, come on out, she replied as she wiped the tears from her eyes with her hand.

I guess Arianna is asleep or something, he said as he approached.

Probably because I know she would be excited knowing youre home otherwise, Ashley said. Doug and Brad are so similar looking and acting, she thinks as he sits down beside her.

He extends her cell phone to her as he says, Dad called and wants you to call him, says its important. Dialing his number he immediately picks up and says excitedly, Pack a bag babe, youre going with me tonight. Mr. Donahue and his wife are throwing a party tomorrow night and he wants all the execs working on this job to come and bring their wives along. Pack your sexiest outfit honey, hes the CEO of our holding company and it cant hurt to impress him. I hear through the grapevine that only the people he has plans for promotion are invited to his home. Well be back Sunday night if the kids ask. I have to run, love you, bye sweetie, and he hung up.

Ashley smiled knowing her and her husband would be together alone the next two nights. Maybe she can alleviate this hunger that seems to be ruling her life. I have to go pack. Your dad said I have to go with him tonight on his trip. Im so excited!, she says gleefully.

Doug frowns exaggeratedly as he says, Im mad now, you and dad both leave when I come home early to surprise you.

OH sweetie you know we wouldnt leave if we didnt have to, she says as she bends and places her lips on his intending to just give him a quick short kiss. But as her lips touch her sons a wave of passion courses through her and her lips linger long enough that he returns her kiss. Again there is an electric like voltage to their kiss that draws them both into the vortex within both their bodies. When their lips finally part there is an embarrassed silence as they gaze into each others eyes. Awkwardly Ashley murmurs, Im sorry Doug, I have to run and pack baby, and blushing, she turns and walks quickly away. She wasnt sure if she was apologizing for having to leave that night or for not staying and continuing their kiss.

Her emotions at the feelings she enjoyed as they kissed had her feeling disgusted at herself but even that disgust did nothing to quell the pulsing in her body their kiss had caused. And what was even worse was he hadnt rejected her kiss which definitely was not a kiss that should be shared between mother and son. Did he feel the same emotional turmoil as she felt each time they were close? Did he feel the same attraction that had her body pulsing? The memory of his cock stiffly outlined against the fabric of his pants as he stared at her in her robe and the ensuing contact, tormented her both physically and mentally. She needed a good fucking and hopefully that would rid her of those incestuous feelings and emotions.

Chapter 3: The Decision

Friday night in the hotel room was another frustrating night for Ashley as Brad was tired from working all day and then the flight to Miami and everything that entailed. She accompanied Brad to the conference and waited in the lounge for him while he attended various functions for his work. She hadnt wanted to sit alone at the hotel and most of the meetings were only a half hour or so in length. She sat alone at a table politely declining the offers of companionship many men offered her. She had noticed a woman at the bar elegantly dressed, obviously well-kept and supposed her to be a high end prostitute. She seemed to be a little tipsy.

Their gazes met and she smiled at Ashley, raised her cocktail glass as a salute and inquired, Are you also a conference widow? Ashley smiled and invited the woman over after realizing that she too was waiting on her own husband. The woman approached her table and said, Obviously your husband is also attending this boring ass conference so what say we just sit here getting soused together. My name is Gloria and yours?

Ashley West, she replies, and yes I guess I am a conference widow also if thats the expression for a wife ditched at the bar while her husband attends this thing.

West, West, ahhh yes, the CFOs wife, Gloria responds. Yes.do you know Brad my husband, she asks her?

No not personally but I heard you two were invited to the party tonight, she responded.

Oh, are you going too. Please tell me you are so I will at least know one person there other than Brad, Ashley pleads smiling.

Have you met Catherine Donahue yet, she asks?

No, should I have, Ashley replies?

You dont have a clue about the party tonight do you Ashley, Gloria asks?

Im not sure what you mean Gloria, is there something I should know, she asks in return?

Has Brad ever cheated on you Ash, or you on him, she asks?

Why would you ask that Gloria, what kind of party is it tonight that youd ask that? Are you going to it, Ashley asks nervously?

No I wont be there Ash. We werent invited this year. Catherine considers us used goods now and Edgar only invites new blood for his wife and his games.. Tonight if Catherine seems to be spending most of her time on your husbands arm you will know she has picked him and Edgar will ask you and Brad to remain after everyone else has left. Catherine likes to wield her husbands power to sate her enormous sexual appetite and her larger ego. You will be offered a decision concerning your husbands future with the company. You can assent to him spending the night with her in their bed and you with Edgar and assure his steady rise through the ranks till he retires from the company or you can say no and he will remain in the position he now has until he retires or leaves the company. Two years ago I was offered that choice and chose to allow it. We had both been faithful till that night and made the decision together. My husband wasnt told what I would experience beforehand and your Brad wont be either. Let me say that you will enjoy the night much, much more than your husband will. Its really not about Brad as much as the two of you and your responses to that first nights events I found out. It seems the owners of the company are a couple of voyeurs and they enjoy watching a couples reaction to the things they plan for them. But you never know dear, Catherine might pick someone else. But I have it on good authority that you are the only new couple attending.

Youre kidding me arent you Gloria? What do you mean I will enjoy it more than Brad? Is Edgar Donahue hung or what? My God youre serious arent you. What happened to you that night Gloria, what should I expect if I do agree to it? Ashleys curiosity is now burning, her mind overwhelmed with the knowledge she might have to decide Brads future. And what of Brad, will he consent to all this she wonders?

Only the women that allow it know what they and the others who have agreed experience Ash. I will say that if you notice, all the servants and cooks and bartenders are black men. Every employee at the penthouse is a black male. And another thing that I wish someone had told me so that I wouldnt have dreaded saying yes is that you wont be touched by ugly ass Edgar, Gloria answers.

Ashley orders another drink only this time its a double. Just then Glorias husband enters the bar and stands glancing around obviously looking for her. She excuses herself saying, Well Ashley good luck tonight. And in case youre wondering, no I dont have any regrets for agreeing to it, In fact Im kinda jealous of you girl. She turns and takes a few steps and then returns and whispers in Ashleys ear. Tonight the ladies that you see disappearing for a while are the ones that agreed to it when it was offered to them. It will only be a few but they will all smile and give you a knowing wink once they see Catherine on your hubbys arm. Gloria hands her a business card and turns it over and shows her a number written on the back and says, Thats my number, call me tomorrow after you leave the Penthouse and well compare notes about the experience. Well have much more in common then dearie, she said with a wink. Then she walked to her husband and they walked out.

Ashley felt a trepidation about the party but she also had a throbbing curiosity about what she may be in for sexually at the Donahue Estate. It was with that thought she realized Gloria had said Penthouse not Estate. Her avid imagination was only beginning to explore Glorias reasoning in telling her about the black servants when Brad walked in. Thats it for the day sweetie. What say we go grab a bite to eat somewhere nice, he asks? Yeah, we need to talk Brad. Do you know anything about the party tonight, like why we were invited, she asked seriously?

They hailed a cab and went to Gabbianos Italian Restaurant for Italian. After they had ordered, Ashley divulged everything Gloria had told him. Brad didnt want to believe it but it did explain the meteoric rise of a few guys through the ranks when they shouldnt have even been on the radar for promotion including Chad Wells, Glorias husband. Brad had seen pictures of Donahues wife Catherine and she was a very beautiful woman and the thought that she may wish to fuck him was very intriguing. Brad wasnt sure how his wife felt about any of what she had just told him but he wasnt about to lose everything they had together for a piece of ass. Ill just refuse and stay where Im at and begin looking around for something else honey. I just hate that Ive been there all these years and they can just ruin it for us, he said pretending disgust.

Ashley was proud that Brad would give up all his years of work to remain faithful to her. She was a realist though and knew that the thought of sexing a beautiful woman to insure our future had to be as appealing to him as it would be for someone to offer her the same deal to fuck Johnny. Brad, does it turn you on thinking of sexing Catherine Donahue. You know we have never been with anyone but each other and we both know its become a little sameo, sameo in our lovemaking. Do you think this might bring some life back to our libidos. You know, if you were assured of your promotions you wouldnt have to work such long hours and might have more energy in our bed. Then seeing the shocked look on her husbands face she said quickly, I dont mean I want to do this but it is just one night and we may never see them again.

Brad couldnt believe what he had heard. You mean youd be ok with knowing that I was having sex with a beautiful woman while you were sexing her husband, that youd still love me, he asked his wife.

Would you still love me knowing another man had cum in me and possibly made me cum Brad, would you, she seemed to plead?

Of course I would Ash as long as you didnt cheat to do it and I knew it was just sex and that it wouldnt influence our love or relationship. I know I havent been keeping u