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Cindy meets her boss's son and enjoys a fun night.

Sharing Cindy
Chapter 20

Another true story about the fun that comes from having a sexy wife that loves sex…….
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Those of you that have been following these stories know that my wife Cindy is free to experience sex with other men. I have been fortunate enough to have been a part of many of these adventures, others I hear about when she comes home. But there have been a couple of times that I have been able to listen in as she plays. While it is never as good as seeing with my own eyes, listening can be very erotic in its own right.

Cindy had been working for her boss Louie in two different businesses, first at the rental car company and then at the Harley dealership. Like a lot of young women, she found power to be an aphrodisiac and seemed to enjoy being around the classic alpha male type. If the man had power and wealth, she would get weak in the knees, and damp in the panties. Louie used to enjoy having her around and at times would have her accompany him to certain functions. It was after one of these functions that she met Brett.

Brett happened to be Louie’s 18 year old son. She knew he had a couple of kids but up until this night she had never seen them before. Louie had taken Cindy and a couple other employees with him to the dealership show and while there, she met his son. Louie was a nice looking guy in his mid forties, but fairly average in height and build. Brett on the other hand was about 6’5” tall and built like a linebacker, very athletic and muscular. They had a chance to talk for a couple of minutes and she found that he was funny and very personable. She said she immediately liked him.

As she was telling me about her night, she mentioned meeting Brett, and I could see a twinkle in her eyes. I could tell she thought he was hot and teased her about it. She laughed it off but eventually admitted that he was hot. In bed that night I planted the seed that she wanted to get fucked by this young guy. I had her moaning out his name as I licked her to several orgasms.

Over the next few weeks, Brett began to stop by the dealership “to see his dad” but of course spent a lot of time hanging out around Cindy’s desk and flirting. He happened to mention that he liked to go to a certain entertainment complex that had pool tables, game rooms and a bar. He told her she should stop by sometime, so they could talk some more. When she told me this I told her she should go there and see if she could seduce him. She acted like she probably wouldn’t go, but I knew with the right amount of persuading, I could talk her into it.

The following Friday night, I was supposed to head over to my mom’s to install a new hot water heater for her, so I told Cindy it was the perfect opportunity to go hang out with Brett. She laughed it off at first, but after striking out with some of her friends, she realized she had nothing better to do. I left the house as she was in the tub.

When I got home several hours later, her car was gone and I found a note. “Decided to go to the pool hall and hang out for a little while. I will see you later.” I felt my heart start to beat faster and began to image what could possibly happen. Those of you who have ever had to wait for your woman to come home after a night out with another man, know what I am talking about. It was about 10 o’clock at that point, so I figured she would be home in a couple of hours or so. I cracked open a couple of beers and sat down to watch a movie.

I must have been pretty beat from installing the water heater, because before I knew it, I was waking up still in my chair. I looked at the clock and saw it was after 3:00 a.m. Cindy was not home yet. Checked outside and her car was not there. I stumbled to bed and fell back asleep right away.

I woke up to the sound of a ringing telephone. It was Cindy but I could barely hear her.

“Hi Babe, it’s me. Sorry I didn’t call last night but I was sort of busy” she whispered.

“Where are you? Are you OK?” I asked.

“I’m at Brett’s apartment. Yeah, I’m fine.”

“Why are you whispering?”

“Because I am in Brett’s bedroom and he’s sleeping in the bed.”

“You mean he’s right there with you?”

“Yeah. I think I wore him out” she laughed.

“Were you a bad girl?” I think I knew the answer to this already.

“Yeah, I was. It was fun.”

“Are you both naked still?”

“Wha..? Yes, why”

“I love it when you wake me up with a blowjob. You should do that to him. He will love it.” I pictured her sitting there naked with Brett sprawled out. The image of her taking his cock into her mouth right then had me hard. I started to absent mindedly rub my cock through my underwear.

“Hey Babe,” I said, “Go ahead and do it now, but don’t hang up. I want to hear.”

“No. I am not doing that” she replied. “I will be home soon.”

“Come on, Babe. I think that would be so hot. I want to hear.”

She was quiet for a couple of seconds and then said very faintly, “Maybe.”

I heard her shift around and then she said she was pulling down the covers. I heard her give a sharp intake of breath and I knew she had uncovered his cock.

“Go ahead babe, touch it.”

“Shhhhh, I am. He is not hard yet.” He might not have been but I definitely was.

“Go ahead and put it into your mouth while it’s soft. Let him get hard in your mouth.”

I heard her moan softly at the thought. Then she said “ Mmmm…….Alright…”

Next I heard soft suckling noises. I could picture her leaning over his body, with his cock inside of her mouth. I could hear her softly hum a little and knew what that felt like. She must have had the phone right next to her face because I could actually hear as her tongue ran up and down the shaft. I wondered if she was tickling his balls with her fingernails like she does to me.

I heard some shuffling noises and then a “pop” noise as she let his cock out of her mouth.

“What the….? Wow…that feels good.” Guess who must have just woken up?

“Good morning” she said louder, “Sorry. I couldn’t help myself. I wanted a little morning snack” I laughed at that.

“Keep that up and you will definitely get one” he said.

She must have set the phone down nearby, as I couldn’t hear the sucking noises as well, but I could definitely hear as he began to get more and more excited. I listened as he kept encouraging her and she would hum louder and louder. I was stoking my cock to the mental picture of what she was doing. Being woken up by a sexy girl with your cock in her mouth is something every man should experience. I knew firsthand how good it felt as she did that.

In a few short minutes I heard begin to make more noise. I knew he was close. Then I heard him groan real loud and I imagined him filling her mouth with a huge load. I could hear a few more sucking sounds and then she smacked her lips and said “ahhhhhh.” It was at that point that I shot my own load all over my stomach and chest.

“Did you like that” she asked him.

“It was incredible. I want to wake up every day like that.”

“Now be quiet, I need to call my husband to tell him I am alright.” She picked up the phone and hit a few keys, pretending to call me. I played along with her.

“Hello?”

“Hey Babe, it’s me “she was all bubbly and cheerful. “I am sorry I didn’t call last night but when we got back to Judy’s house, we all were so tired that we just crashed here. “

“Judy’s huh? Judy has a nice cock doesn’t she?” I teased.

“Yeah, it was fun. We danced all night and I am beat. I may have to spend the morning in bed when I get home.”

“You are damn right you will. In bed and on my cock!” I told her.

“That sounds like a great idea. I am going to visit for a little while this morning and then I will head home. Is that OK?”

“You’re going to get fucked again, aren’t you? You want that cock in you again, right?” My own cock was starting to get hard again.

“I definitely will do that“ she said. “I‘ll be home in a little bit. Bye Babe, love you.”

“Don’t wear it out. I will be waiting.” With that she hung up the phone. My mind was in overdrive as I imagined her climbing on top of him for one last fuck before coming home to me. “Life is good,” I thought. “Life is real good.”

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