Husband comes to find that his wife is more then what she seems
Kevin and Liz led the typical American-dream kind of lifestyle. They had been married for 23 years, and even though they had gotten married young they were still very much in love with one another. They had two children very early in their marriage and the youngest had just moved out three years ago, shortly after Kevin had retired from the military and started an overnight security job at a local plant just to have some extra income. Their marriage wasn’t all rainbows and unicorns as they would have the occasional verbal argument, but they always worked things out and their love for one another never faded. Their sex life was very vanilla, never really doing anything more then missionary once or twice a month, but neither really complained about it, the other nights choosing to cuddle up with each other.
They were both in their 40’s, although both had taken different approaches to their appearances. Since his retirement, Kevin had let himself go, gaining the typical “dad bod” but Liz would affectionately tell him all the time that she preferred him that way because he was more comfortable to lay on. He stood at 5’10” and looked good for his age, although his gut had been growing more and more since he retired. Liz went another direction, shortly after their youngest moved out she would go to the gym at least once a day with her best friend of six years, Candice, as well as yoga classes and shopping trips. Kevin stilled was enthralled with her 5’1” slender body, long brown hair, bright green eyes, and 42DD breasts. He loved to hold her close to him when they cuddled, feeling her body against his, even through the nightgown she would always wear. They were a very conservative couple that had decided a long time ago that it was the best way to raise their family and had continued with it out of habit. In just one day all of that came crashing down.
Kevin was sitting in the living room watching TV when Liz entered the house, her skin aglow from her latest trip to the gym. She walked over and kissed him on the lips, he could taste the salt from her sweat. She told him that she was going to take a shower and then join him in the living room as she walked off towards the bathroom. Kevin smiled as he returned to lounging in his chair, watching the current football game being aired as he waited for the game his favorite team would be playing to come on. He heard the water from the shower turn on and shortly after heard a hard, quick knock on the door. Not expecting any company, Kevin slowly got up from his chair and made his way to the front door. Peering through the peephole he saw that there was no one at the door. Quizzically he opened the door and stepped out into the porch, looking around but still not seeing anyone around the porch or down the sidewalk in either direction. He turned to walk back into the house and noticed a small yellow package leaning against the wall. He picked it up and examined it, seeing that it was sealed with no other markings other then “Watch immediately” scribbled in black marker across the front. Kevin took one more look around before entering the house and making his way back to the living room.
As he entered the house he opened the package and pulled out a DVD in a clear plastic case with “Watch Immediately” written on the disk with what looked like the same marker. Kevin wondered what it might be and hesitated for a minute before his curiosity got the better of him. He still had some time to kill before the game he really wanted to watch came on so he walked over to the entertainment center and slid the DVD into the player watching it come to life as it swallowed the disc into its slot. He walked back over to his chair and switched the TV over to the DVD inputs as the screen flickered to life. The image on the screen looked like a seedy motel room with very little furniture, mostly just a bed, a nightstand, and a dresser. The image shifted a little left and right before and man walked into view. Kevin didn’t recognize him so really didn’t pay any mind to it but was growing more and more curious as to what was going on.
There was a knock at the door and the man walked out of the screenshot to answer it. Kevin heard the voice of a man and a woman, although he couldn’t quite make out what they were saying. Both walked back into view although they both had their backs to the camera before they stopped and the man turned around. The woman wore a trench coat which quickly dropped to the floor revealing a stunning figure wrapped in some rather skimpy lingerie and high heels. She dropped to her knees and immediately pulled down the man’s pants exposing his cock to the air in the room. Kevin couldn’t see but from the sound of it she was sucking rather hard and practically professionally on the man’s cock. Watching the man’s face twist into a huge grin and his eyes rolling into the back of his head confirmed this idea. The slurping got louder and faster as the woman bobbed her head back and forth on the man’s cock, his hand reaching down to grab the long brown ponytail she wore. He groaned again and again as the woman continued, the back of her head moving furiously on the cock in her mouth. Kevin could feel his body getting hotter and his own cock getting harder from the images on the screen.
The man finally pulled the woman’s ponytail, pulling his cock from her mouth and pulling her to stand up. He hooked the waistband of her skimpy panties and let them drop to the floor. His hands clamped onto her ass cheeks and lifted her up, her legs quickly wrapping around him. Kevin got a good look at the man’s hard, wet cock right before it slid up inside the woman. Her moans echoed through the room as the cock pushed deeper and deeper inside her eventually bouncing up and down on the cock as the man held her asscheeks tighter. Harder and harder the woman bounced up and down on the man’s cock, her moans and cries getting louder and louder, her ponytail bouncing up and down along with her as she rode the hard cock penetrating her wet cunt. Kevin could hardly believe what he was seeing and couldn’t help the curl of his own lips into a smile. He could feel his cock getting harder and harder and debated on whether or not to take it out and start jerking it right there in the living room but finally decided it wouldn’t be the best idea for his wife to walk out and find him jerking his cock to a porn someone had sent him.
Before long the man spun the woman around and threw her down on the bed, her legs held high and wide, giving Kevin a good view of the wet, swollen pussy begging for more cock. The man quickly slid on top of her, thrusting his cock back inside of her with such gusto that it made her cry out even louder then before. He watched as the man pumped his cock in and out of the woman, harder and faster, making the woman moan and scream as she orgasmed again and again. One time the man even pulled his cock all the way out as the woman cried out and Kevin watched as clear liquid squirted out from the woman’s vagina from her mind-numbing orgasm. The man swiftly continued his assault on her pussy as he hammered his cock back into her again and again. From the angle the camera was at Kevin could even see the man biting the woman’s huge breasts and sucking her thick nipples, adding to the pleasure she was enduring already. It wasn’t too much longer before the man sat up and thrust his cock into the woman hard, holding it there as he grunted and flooded her pussy with his cum. After almost a minute the man slowly pulled his cock from her pussy, a mixture of his and her cum lathered all over his cock. He made his way up to stand straddling her head, pointing his cock down. Suddenly a stream of piss trickled from his cock, building up to a heavy stream, right into the mouth of the woman, who could be heard gargling and swallowing mouthful after mouthful of the hot urine. When the man stopped he dropped to his knees beside her head and Kevin watched as the woman took his cock into her mouth, sucking and licking all the cum and piss from it. At the same time the woman’s pussy quivered and convulsed as thick driblets of cum began to leak from her abused hole.
Kevin was so engrossed in the video that he never even heard the water from the shower turn off or the footsteps of his wife getting closer and closer. Liz rounded the corner into the living room and saw her husband sitting in his chair, throughly fixated on the TV. As she looked to see what he was watching all the blood drained from her face as she watched the scene in front of her unfold. She screamed out, “Oh my god,” causing Kevin to snap out of his trance and spin his head towards her. He looked at her with wide-eyed disbelief and was about to start explaining when he noticed her eyes filling up with tears. Confused, he looked back at the TV screen just in time to see the woman sit up, giving a clear view of her face. A face he knew very very well. The face of the woman that he loved, his own wife, smears of cum glistened on her lips and cheeks as she scooted forward on the bed, reached down to grab up her panties and quickly walked to the bathroom.
Kevin could feel the blood draining from his face as he stared in total disbelief of the image that had just played on the screen. Everything seemed to grow deathly quiet as the image played itself over and over in his mind. The screen went black as the man in the image walked over and turned off the camera. Kevin slowly turned and looked at his wife, the woman he had loved with every ounce of his being for the past 23 years. His body shook uncontrollably as his brain continued to fathom the depths of what he had just witnessed. Tears streamed down Liz’s face as she quickly tried to come up with something to say but couldn’t seem to find any words except, “Oh my God”, and “I am so sorry.” She quickly hid her face in her hands and sobbed heavily, falling to the floor in a heap. Kevin continued to stare at her, the anger and rage welling up inside him. He wanted to rush over and strike her repeatedly but he knew he could never do that. Instead he walked towards her and continued past her without a word. Opening the front door he made his way outside and to the sidewalk needing to get as far from her as he could in order to clear his head.
It was a few hours before Kevin finally returned home, his mind still a whirlwind or confusion and disbelief of what he had witnessed. As he entered the house he heard the heavy sobs of his wife coming from the dining room. He made his way over and saw Liz slumped over the table, a small pool of tears had formed around her as her head was buried in her folded arms, her back heaving up and down as she sobbed uncontrollably. Kevin just shook his head, still not sure exactly what to think but knowing that he had to confront whatever this was. He stepped closer to her and placed his hand on her shoulder. Liz jumped and gasped as she felt his hand touch her and as she looked up at his emotionally devoid face she burst into tears again. Kevin removed his hand and walked around the table to sit down in a chair opposite from her, looking at her with the look of betrayal and rage dancing in his eyes. Liz sniffled a few times and wiped her tear-streaked face, brushing the latest of the tears from her eyes. Kevin looked at her with a cold, calculating stare and muttered the only word he could manage to pass from his lips, “Why?”.
Liz sobbed again at the directed question as she shook her head gently back and forth. “I don’t know,” she mumbled. “I guess it was because I was scared.”
Kevin looked at her puzzled, “Scared!?!,” he exclaimed, “scared of what, exactly?”
Liz looked at him with her sorrowful, tear-filled eyes. “You,” she said.
Kevin could feel his blood boiling and it took everything inside him not to get up and walk back out the door. “What have I ever done to make you scared of me,” he shouted, “Haven’t I given you everything you have ever asked for and more? Haven’t I done everything I can to make you happy?” The rage was building up inside him again and he could feel it creeping closer and closer to the surface.
Liz sniffle again, “It’s not like that,” she stammered, “You HAVE given me everything I could ever want and more. But I was scared that it could all go away just as quickly.”
Kevin stared at her, “What have I done to make you think that?”
“Nothing,” Liz mumbled, trying desperately to hold back a fresh flooding of tears, “It’s just that Candice had a good marriage of 20 years and after the kids all left her husband abandoned her and left her with nothing. I was just scared that the same could happen to me.”
“So you got paid for that shit I saw on the video,” he spat.
“Yes,” Liz sobbed again, the fresh tears flowing freely down her face.
“How long,” he asked, coldly.
“Almost two years now,” she replied.
“And how much have you collected over the years?”
“Almost $500,000, minus the clothes, make-up, and other things.” She stared down at the table, unable to bring herself to look at him, shame causing her cheeks to start turning a shade of red.
“That guy has given you that much money,” Kevin exclaimed, not expecting that answer.
“Not just him,” Liz said softly, her cheeks reddening even more, and fresh tears beginning to well up in her eyes once more. “Candice got into it after her husband left her and ended up making really good money. She told me all about it and convinced me that I needed to have something to fall back on in case the same thing happened to me. She got me to go with her on a couple of her “appointments” and got me in touch with others.”
“How many then,” Kevin said, the anger in him bubbling just below the surface.
“I have about 30-35 clients,” she said, finally willing herself to come clean completely. “Sometimes one at a time and sometimes more then one,” The fresh tears rolled down her cheeks as the shame enveloped her completely.
“And what do you do with them,” Kevin asked, completely at a loss of what his marriage had become.
“Almost anything they want,” she said, clearing her throat and trying desperately to hold her composure as much as she could, “except I don’t deal with blood, markings, or anything really illegal.”
Kevin looked down at his hands balled up in front of him. He took a deep breath and let his shoulders slump as his mind came to only one conclusion. He stood up from the table, still staring at the floor and walked towards the doorway. He stopped after a a couple of steps and let out a sigh of defeat. “I guess you have enough money now that you could leave me if you want to.”
Liz jumped up and ran over to him, more tears streaming down her face. She grabbed his hand with both of hers and gripped it as tight as she could. “No, no, no. That’s not what I want at all,” she cried. “Take the money,” she pleaded, “I don’t want to leave you. I never wanted to leave you. I was just so stupid and scared. Please forgive me and I will never do anything like this ever again. Please, please.” She sank down to the floor on her knees, begging and pleading with him, never letting go of his hand.
“Do I make you happy,” he asked, not sure if what answer he would get.
“Yes,” she cried, “you make me happier then anything else in this world.”
Kevin looked away from her, still not sure what to think, and let out another sigh as his shoulders slumped down again. “Does it make you happy,” he asked her.
Liz looked up at him with a confused look on her face. The tears had created streaks on her cheeks and her lips were cracked from the dryness. “I don’t know,” she squeaked.
“Now is not the time not to know,” he said, “I want to hear a yes or no answer. Does it make you happy to be a whore?”
Liz dropped her gaze to the floor and released his hand from her grip. “Yes,” she said, sobbing as the shame and realization set in.
“Then maybe you should keep doing it,” he said, he thoughts starting to go back to the video he had watched and how insanely horny it had made him, even feeling his own cock growing in his pants. “Do you still want to be with me,” he asked her solemnly, finally bringing himself to look at her.
“Yes,” she cried out, “more then anything else in this world I want to be with you.” She grabbed his hand again, holding onto it for dear life.
Kevin took in a deep breath as he thought about the next thing he was about to say. “If that’s the case,” he started, “then there are going to have to be some changes around here.”
“I’ll do anything you want,” she exclaimed, looking up at him with pleading eyes, “anything to make things right between us.”
“If you can be a whore for others,” he said, turning his head to look down at her, a devilish grin creeping across his face, “then you can be a whore for me too.” His gaze traveled from her eyes to the growing bulge in his pants.
Liz’s eyes grew wide when she heard what he said but as his gaze drifted down so did hers and settled on the bulge beginning to show more and more. She looked back up at him and her eyes quickly turned from sorrowful to sultry. Her tongue ran across her lips slowly as her hands let go of his and dropped to the knot of her bathrobe, quickly untying it and shedding it to reveal her naked body. Her hands reached up and pulled down the sweatpants Kevin was wearing to reveal the growing hard-on that bounced in front of her. She opened her mouth wide and enveloped it with her soft lips, her warm tongue running over it as a soft moan escaped her lips. Kevin couldn’t believe what was happening but at the same time his brain was going into overload with how amazing her mouth felt on his cock. Growing harder and harder, Liz continued to suck his cock more and more into her mouth and down her throat. The rush of blood caused Kevin to have to brace himself against the wall as his wife devoured his 7” hard cock like a pro. Saliva and drool coated his cock and began smearing across her face and dripping down her chin as she sucked his cock with more and more gusto, moaning louder and louder as she did. He could feel the urge to cum building more and more but not wanting to end things so soon he grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled her head back. She let out a cry of excitement and ecstasy as he stared down at her. A mixture of rage and list courses through him as he lifted her up by her hair, forcing her to stand. He led her to the dining table and bent her face down onto it, her bubbly ass sticking out as she stayed in the bent over position, her pussy dripping with excitement.
Kevin stepped up behind her and gazed down at his wife, bent over the table and eagerly waiting for him to fuck her pussy. He had other ideas, however, as he spread her asscheeks apart and pushed the head of his wet cock into her asshole. Liz cried out, not in pain but a rather lustful guttural cry, as she felt her husbands hard, slick cock poke into her hole and easily slide deeper and deeper inside her. Kevin was surprised at how easily his cock slid into her rear entrance but was so overpowered with lust that he grabbed her hips and rammed his hard cock all the way in making Liz gasp and moan loudly. As he fully seated his cock inside her rectum he started to rock his hips back and forth, sliding his cock halfway out before pushing it back in. He noticed that she was meeting his thrusts and pushing back against him which made him start to pound her hole even harder. She moaned and squealed as he abused her hole again and again, pushing herself up a little to be able to push her ass against him as he thrust into her. His hands slid up and groped her large breasts, squeezing them and making her coo more and more. She turned her head, a glazed look coming over her eyes as the lust filled her.
“Fuck me hard, baby,” she cried, “treat me like the filthy, dirty whore that I am.”
Kevin pounded her hole even harder at this request, one hand reaching up to grab a fistful of hair and yanking it back. “You like that, you filthy slut,” he screamed as he continued to abuse her hole. He heard her scream and felt something splash against his feet. His mind went back to the video and he figured she must have cum so hard that she squirted all over his feet. This drove him even more into a frenzy as he gripped her breast with one hand, pulling her hair with the other, and pounded as hard as he could. Liz turned her head to look at him but could barely see straight as wave after wave or orgasm rocked her body and had caused her to squirt her pussy juices twice already. She could feel his cock growing inside her and knew that he was going to cum soon. “Take my cum, you fucking slut,” he cried as he could feel himself going over the edge. This drove her on and she doubled her efforts to push back against him, feeling him thrust one last time inside her and hold it as he filled her insides with his hot cum.
“Oh yes, Daddy,” she cooed, “fill your dirty whore with your hot cum.”
Load after load shot inside her as Kevin held her there, one hand squeezing her large tit and the other firmly grasping her hair. After a few more moments Kevin felt his softening cock slide out of her used hole and his grip loosened letting her slump into the table. He stepped back and watched as sank down to the floor on her knees, the glazed look of lust still rampant in her eyes. The pool of her juices began to shift in color as the cum began oozing from her hole onto the floor beneath her. Kevin stood there awestruck of what had just transpired and continued to watch his once very conservative wife continue to shift into a filthy whore. She propped up in her knees and gently took his flaccid cock into her hand, leaning forward as she wrapped her lipped around the brown-tinged cock in front of her. Kevin stared as his shit-smeared cock was devoured by his wholesome wife like a dirty hooker, slurping and licking his cock as she moaned more and more.
He felt the sudden urge to piss and started to pull his cock from her mouth when his mind went back to the video again. Instead he put his hand on her forehead, pushing it back so that her mouth gaped open. With a soft grunt a steady stream of hot piss shot from the tip of his cock into her mouth. She moaned even louder, her hands coming up to pinch and twist her nipples as her mouth filled with piss until it was full, swallowing it down and opening up for more. Mouthful after mouthful of hot piss drained down her throat until he was totally empty, her tongue reaching out to flick the last drops of piss from the tip. He looked down at her and still tried to wrap his mind around all the events and information that had been gained that day, still not completely sure what to make of everything. She looked at him with pleading, lust-filled eyes, desperate to please him in any way that she could.
“From now on there will be no more secrets,” he finally said, stepping out of his pants. “Where are you keeping all the stuff you have bought or use for your…ahem…job?”
“There’s a trailer I rent where I keep it all,” she said, the lust of the moment beginning to pass. “And I promise, no more secrets.” She could feel the cum oozing out of her ass and gingerly twirled her fingers into the puddle of pussy juice and cum, swiping up a glob and sucking it from her fingers.
“First things first,” he said, looking down at her, watching her as she sucked the juices and cum from her fingers and dipped them again into the puddle. “I want you to get everything you have in that trailer and bring it here. We are going to use some of your money to renovate the guest room and make it into a studio for you to…um…work.”
Liz stopped for a moment and let her jaw drop open. She had not expected this kind of reaction as soon as the realization of what he had said hit her she jumped into his arms, her naked breasts practically smacking him in the face as she threw her arms around his neck. “Whatever you want, my love,” she squealed, “I didn’t think you would want me to do it anymore honestly.”
Kevin wrapped his arms around her and gave her ass a big squeeze. Then pulling her back he looked her in the eyes. “I love you with all my heart,” he said, gazing into her beautiful eyes, “and that will never change. I’m not thrilled about this but you enjoy it so I will have to get used to it. I also have to admit that watching you being used like a filthy whore was actually a really huge turn-on for me.”
Liz squealed again, reaching down she began slowly stroking his cock and could feel it getting hard again. She took him by the hand and led him up the stairs to their bedroom, laying him on the bed she quickly straddled him, lowering herself onto his rigid hard cock. Slowly the took more and more of him into her sopping wet love hole, gasping as his cock pressed further and further into her. Her large tits hung down in front of her, pushing her nipple into his mouth for him to suck on. She moaned and cooed as they gently made passionate love in their bed, leading to the biggest orgasm either one of them had ever felt in their lifetimes. As they lay snuggled together trying to catch their breath Kevin stared at the ceiling and pondered the one question that still remained rattling around in his head. He wrapped his arm around his wife and pulled her close to him. “Why do you still want to be with me,” he asked softly, “when you could have anyone you want?”
Liz looked at him with more love and affection in her eyes then Kevin had ever seen before. “Because you are the only one I can do this with,” she replied with a smile, laying her head in his chest. “You are my comfy teddy bear, and there isn’t anyone in the world that could take your place.” Kevin smiled to himself as he heard his wife say those words, her arm pulling tightly around him. The strong smell of sex in the air filled his nostrils as his mind wandered over the things that were yet to come. He would never have imagined that his life would turn out like this but since he knew that he would do anything to please his beloved wife he knew he had to accept it. I guess the saying isn’t all that true, he thought to himself, maybe you CAN teach an old dog new tricks.