her nightgown and removed her makeup. Crawling into bed, she had turned off her own lamp, snuggled next to Matt and whispered in his ear. “You’ve been quiet all night baby, tell me what’s bothering you…”
Matt had never been able to keep anything from Brenda and he didn’t even try to deceive her this time. He started his story hesitantly, but by the time he got to the part where he ejaculated before Shayna had really done anything his words were spewing just like his cum had…wildly.
Brenda tried hard not to laugh. Knowing that Matt was mortified, she was determined not to make it worse. She placed her hand over his cock and to her surprise, found it rigid. Curling her fingers around his erection, she put her mouth close to his ear.
“She is awfully pretty baby,” Brenda whispered, “I bet you wish she had managed to get your big cock in her mouth before you came.” She stroked him, feeling him tremble with suppressed excitement.
“I…I’ve never cheated on you,” Matt said defensively.
“I didn’t accuse you of cheating baby, there’s not much you could have done to stop this from happening,” Brenda said soothingly. “It must be very flattering to have such a pretty young girl begging to suck your cock.” She squeezed him again. “Actually, the idea kind of makes me horny.” Brenda slid down on the mattress, one shoulder of her nightgown slipping down and baring a shapely breast. Her own mouth was just inches away from the swollen tip of his cock.
Brenda could feel that Matt was about to cum again, so she quickly wrapped her lips around the big glans to make certain that he didn’t suffer a second embarrassment in the same day. When he exploded into her willing mouth, she lovingly sucked and swallowed until his balls were empty. She tilted her head and let him watch as she spit some of his cum back out on his cock and smeared it around the tip with her tongue before sucking it off his skin and swallowing it.
She expected him to fall asleep and finish the conversation later…but Matt surprised her. His cock stayed hard, and he rolled her onto her back. He didn’t even wait to remove her nightgown, he simply lifted the hem and climbed between her willingly spread legs. Brenda moaned as he entered her. Apparently, being a sex object for a horny teenager was a real turn on for her husband. As Brenda drummed her feet on the small of his back and used her nails on his back to draw him closer, the stabs of ecstasy shooting through her, she wondered fleetingly what might happen if Shayna got a real shot at him. The two hours that followed included the best sex of their marriage, and ended with Brenda nude and spent, lying half across Matt’s sweaty chest.
Matt awakened Saturday morning to the blazing rays of the sun striking his face. Throwing an arm up to cover his eyes, he padded naked to the bedroom window and closed the blinds, allowing blessed dimness to envelope the room. Brenda came through the bedroom door and threw herself into his arms, kissing him soundly and then guiding him to the bathroom.
“Take a nice long shower,” she said in a caressing voice. “I’m going to put fresh sheets on the bed, and when you’re out of the shower, I’m going to bring you a nice breakfast.”
“We usually eat breakfast Saturdays with the kids,” Mat protested.
“The kids are at mother’s,” Brenda said saucily, “and we’re going to eat breakfast naked.” She dropped her gossamer robe to the floor, careful to exaggerate the sway of her slim hips as she walked to the linen closet.
Matt cheerfully stepped into the shower and lathered himself up, letting the fog of steam envelope him. He had just lathered his short dark hair with shampoo when he heard the frosted glass door slide open and cool air mix with the steam for an instant before closing. He started to