As their lives adjusted and their schedules became more stable and steadier after the move, Stacy was able to settle into a set routine.
One week, Mike was working from home when he received a text from her.
“So, Andy stopped by to say hi.”
Mike… “Oh yeah? How’d that go?”
Thinking she was just making small talk with him.
Stacy… “Well, umm, it actually didn’t go as would be expected, but it was definitely a great visit. We drank some wine and… and well, I need to tell you all about it.”
Did not go as expected, he thought. What was she talking about?
Mike… “What does ‘would be expected’ mean?”
It was several minutes before he got a reply back. He really was not thinking anything of it, since they normally always checked in and shared small talk with each other.
Stacy… “Andy said he wanted to check on me, and well… it was some visit.”
Mike looked quizzically at his phone, his thoughts confused now. She was not making any sense.
He did not mind Andy; they were just two totally different people and did not have a lot in common.
Mike… “Okay, I’m confused. What is so unexpected and different about Andy? Did he have something to talk about other than random QC gossip?”
It was several minutes before a reply came. His mind was now bouncing ideas around about what she could be talking about. Something QC changed that they did not know about?
Ding. The phone sounded with Stacy’s reply.
Mike opened the message, and it was a picture he was not expecting. She was completely nude, down on her knees, looking innocently up at the camera. He froze, his eyes locked on the image.
Just as his senses were finally processing what he was seeing, another picture came through. In this one, it showed her hand wrapped around a large, thick cock. Her lips were just covering the tip of the bulbous head, and she had a small devilish smile as she stared into the camera as if she were looking right at Mike.
As Mike processed what he was looking at, he realized his hands were shaking, and he was just standing in the hallway. He became conscious that his cock was rock hard, pressing against the front of his pants.
He could feel his face becoming flushed as his mind raced with thoughts.
Mike made it to the couch and had to look at the pictures again just to confirm he was not seeing things. His brain was arguing with itself over the fact that he was looking at a picture of his gorgeous wife on her knees about to suck a huge dick, and that dick belonged to Andy.
And why did he get so hard so fast from just seeing these images?
Just then, another ding. A video clip this time.
Mike opened the video. He heard Andy’s voice say, “Okay, it’s recording.”
Stacy smiled at the camera and reached up and pulled Andy’s pants down, his large, semi-hard cock springing out at her. Her facial expression changed as she now had a look of deep lust on her face, her eyes focused in on his cock.
Stacy let out a purr like a cat as she reached up, taking it in her hand.
The video blinked like it stopped and started again, and in this clip, Stacy was working her hand up and down the shaft as she ran her tongue around the thick head just before taking several inches into her mouth, where she started methodically sucking on it, her head moving back and forth.
As Mike watched the short video, he realized he had pulled his own cock out and was rubbing the now precum-soaked head.
He rapidly worked the keys to reply to her.
Mike… “Am I seeing things? Is that really you sucking Andy’s cock?”
Mike could feel the pressure in his balls building rapidly. His cock felt harder than it ever had before.
His phone lit up again. Another photo.
This one showed her on the bed on her hands and knees, her perfect ass on display and two to three inches of Andy’s cock inside her pussy, with another four to five inches still exposed. Her pussy lips were swollen and red and stretched to the point it looked like her pussy was gripping the cock as tightly as it possibly could.
Mike stared at the photo, his own cock now wet and sticky from his precum that had been flowing out like never before.
Another video came through.
He clicked on the play arrow, and it was another clip of her sucking Andy’s cock, now fully erect. Her face was flushed red from feverishly working it in her mouth.
Andy’s hand appeared as he placed it on her head, running his fingers into her hair and then closing his hand to grab a handful. Andy held her head still and pulled his cock back.
Without taking her eyes off it, she said, “I want you.”
He could hear Andy’s amusement as he responded, “What do you want?” then moved his hips forward to push his cock back into her mouth.
Andy held his grip on her hair, rocking his hips back and forth a few times, sliding in and out of her mouth before pulling back out and asking her, “What is it you want?”
She was breathing heavily as she replied, “I want your cock.”
Andy’s tone now sounded more domineering as he moved forward, placing the tip close to her mouth.
Then he asked, “Where do you want this cock?”
He pulled back just before her tongue made contact, and she whimpered.
Stacy responded with a lustful tone, “I want that cock in my tight little pussy.”
Mike could not believe she was talking like that, much less in this situation at all. But almost on cue, when he heard those words come out of his sexy, sweet little wife’s mouth, his cock erupted, shooting a heavy stream straight up, hitting his own face, shoulder, and chest, followed by a second with the same effect.
He was shocked and surprised by the amount and the distance. He had not exploded like that since he was a teenager.
Now a sticky mess, he set the phone down to get a towel before his own cum dribbled into his mouth and to remove his shirt. His cock was still throbbing, rhythmically bouncing like it had its own heartbeat.
While Mike was cleaning himself up, another ding came from his phone.
He immediately dropped the towel and picked the phone up.
Another video clip.
He pressed the play arrow, and before his eyes, he saw her lying on the bed on her back, her perfect tits standing firm on display.
As the camera panned downward, she could be heard moaning.
Then the camera stopped as it focused on Andy’s cock slowly sliding into her pussy, parting her swollen lips. He pushed about three or four inches into her, then slowly pulled back and pushed in again.
Her voice could be heard in the background in a whimpering moan.
“Slow, go slow. It’s so damn thick.”
The video bounced a little as Andy could be heard as he responded, “Don’t worry, baby, I’m going to take good care of this tight little pussy.”
Mike realized his cock was still hard, and he was back to slowly stroking it as he watched and listened to his beautiful wife wanting and taking such a large cock into her.
As Andy began to increase his pace, the video spun around, and all that could be seen was the ceiling. Assuming Andy had dropped the phone, only sounds could be heard now.
Stacy’s moans sounded animalistic as Andy had obviously started giving her the full length of his cock now. No longer going slowly or easy, the clapping sound of his balls pounding against her ass cheeks hard and fast was loud and apparent.
Mike could also hear how wet she was from the slurping sound of his cock working in and out of her.
“Holy fuck, she’s wet,” Mike said to himself.
Then Andy’s voice came through his labored breathing.
“Damn, you are so fucking wet.”
Mike could hear her orgasm building, then her explosion as she cried out, “Oh fuck yes, yes, aaaahhhh!”
He assumed Andy tried to pick the phone back up for this because it jumbled around, then the video ended.
Mike could feel his second orgasm building again already. He could not believe how hot and sexy this entire scenario was playing out in front of him.
With just getting random photos and video clips, his mind was left to try and fill in the gaps, which led to any and every kind of situation driving him crazy for it.
“How did Andy work his way into my wife’s panties?” Mike asked himself.
As he started to rewatch the clip, another video came through.
When he pressed the arrow, he realized it was the video version of the photo from earlier where she was on her hands and knees and Andy was behind her.
As Mike watched, Andy’s cock was sliding easily into Stacy’s pussy now, her white cream visible on the shaft of his cock as well as the ridges of her swollen lips.
Her pussy was swollen thicker than he could remember ever seeing it, her lips bright red and flushing to a light pink as he worked his thick cock back and forth, stretching and working her.
Andy’s free hand was clutching her ass cheek, pulling and pushing with the rhythm of their sex.
He noticed her hands tightly clutching the sheets as if she were holding on for dear life as she moaned and whimpered every time he pushed deep into her.
Then Andy’s voice.
“You like this cock, baby? Does it feel as good as your pussy does to me?”
Stacy moaningly responded with broken, heavy breathing.
“Oh… yes… don’t… stop… fuck… me…”
A thick layer of her cream was now very visible, forming at the base of Andy’s cock.
Andy picked up the pace, then slid his hand down, placing the tip of his thumb at the opening of her tight little ass. As he began making a rubbing motion, slowly pressing inward, Stacy wailed and bucked back into him, her muscles visibly tightening and her arms shaking as she dropped her face into the sheets, muffling her cries as her orgasm tore through her.
Andy then began grunting before slamming hard into her, sinking his cock as deep as he could, then releasing a labored, guttural moan as his hot seed filled her hot little pussy. Watching Andy’s balls pulsate as he filled Stacy’s pussy caused Mike to orgasm again.
