I woke to the sound of my alarm clock blaring, trying to focus my eyes as I reached to turn it off. The first thought that went through my head was one of dread. I was tired and it had been a rough couple of weeks at work. As my thoughts cleared, I became excited remembering that I had taken today off. I quickly turned the alarm off and ensured my usual backups were off. I then snuggled down into my soft comforter, enjoying the feeling of the blankets against my nude body. Try as I might though I could not get back to sleep. Thoughts of Jake kept running through my head, causing my pussy and tits to start reacting as they do when aroused.

Unfortunately, Derek had already left for work, having to be at a meeting a few hours away. I picked my phone up and texted him a picture of me lying in the bed with my breasts and erect nipples visible.

“I miss you… could have really used some attention from your lips this morning 😊”

I knew the picture would get a rise out of him and hoped it would make his ride to work just that much better. He responded quickly, “Hey, babe. You are looking so sexy this morning. I can’t believe that you are already up on your day off!! What’s on your mind?”

I texted back telling him about the alarm going off. I then told him that I could not get how Jake looked last weekend while we were all swimming at the cookout, off of my mind.

Derek and I had already talked about my attraction to his co-worker, Jake a few times. I also was positive that Derek had told Jake about it before inviting him to come to the house. Jake had worn a tight bathing suit that showed the outline of an above-average package. He had also spoken to me in an almost familiar and very flirtatious way, which I ate up. Then there were the “accidental” touches throughout the night. Jake would make a point to walk by me very closely, brushing his hand across my ass or my breasts, depending on if he was in front or behind

There were other coworkers at the cookout and a couple were not able to drive at the end of the night so they stayed at our house so Jake was not able to go past his discreet flirtation. That night in our bedroom, I had Derek fuck me hard, the whole time telling him about how wet it made me thinking about Jake’s big cock and his muscular body when it was gleaming wet from the pool.

Derek’s name popped up on my phone. I read his response: “You know Jake took today off…” followed by, “Maybe you should text him to see what he’s doing today.”

My brain was going a thousand miles a minute, then I saw that Derek was typing again.

“Actually, babe, I just texted Jake. He said that your tits look delicious this morning.”

“DEREK!! I know that you didn’t forward my picture to Jake.”

“I did, you better get up and brush your teeth and hair. Jake will be there in fifteen minutes and I gave him the code for the door.”

“Oh my God, I can not believe you! You could have at least given me more time than that! I love you! Gotta go get ready for your hung coworker to come have his way with me.”

“I love you, baby. Enjoy your tryst this morning.”

I jumped out of bed and headed to the bathroom. I brushed my teeth and took a quick sink bath, even though I had showered the night before. I wanted to be fresh for this man that I had spent so little time with. Even when I knew that we were about to get dirty when he arrived.

As I was crawling back into bed, Derek texted me again.

“Jake is on our street; I hope you are ready.”

I pulled the comforter up again under my breasts, just as it had been in the picture I sent to Derek. My nipples were hard as diamonds in excitement. Then I heard the door lock click and the hinges as the door opened.

Jake called out “Hello, Lisa are you here, or is that fucker Derek playing with me?” I called back “Is that you, Jake? Derek texted me to be expecting you but I wasn’t sure you would really come.” I could tell from the footsteps that he was following the sound of my voice.

Jake entered the room, wearing a tight T-shirt and a pair of grey sweatpants. He stopped at the entrance, taking in the fact that I was in the bed, breasts exposed, just like the picture that Derek had sent.

“Fucking hell!” he exclaimed. “You look so much better in person.”

I giggled and shook my big 38DD tits at him so that they jiggled back and forth. I then patted the bed and asked “Are you going to leave me in this big bed all alone?”

Jake kicked his flip-flops off and climbed into the bed. I wrapped my arms around his head looking into his blue eyes then pulled him in for a kiss. Our lips parted and our tongues danced against one another. When we parted Jake moved down kissing my neck, his hands moving to take one of my breasts in it, he began to squeeze. I could feel his hot breath moving down my neck as he took my hard tit in between his lips sucking deep, using his teeth just enough.

I rolled onto my side, rubbing his hardening cock through his sweatpants. “Oh goodness, Jake, your cock is thick and feels so big,” I murmured. I slid my hand into the waistband of his sweats, wrapping my fingers around his cock. They couldn’t touch. I began slowly stroking his thick cock realizing that he had to be every bit of eight inches in length.

While I was stroking Jake’s cock, his hands traveled to my soaking pussy. He gently ran a finger down my slit, feeling my juices, while barely parting my lips. I moaned softly and he hit my swollen clit. Jake began to massage it with slow circular motions that sent waves of ecstasy through my entire body.

“Jake, stand up and take your clothes off,” I said into his ear. He did as he was told. When his cock sprung out of his pants, I gasped. It was a magnificent specimen, with a thick domed head and bulging veins running the entire length. It had a slight upward curve that made it look as if it were begging to be sucked and underneath were hanging a heavy set of large egg-sized balls.

I positioned myself so that my head was hanging off of the edge of the bed. Jake approached me his cock over my face. I pulled it down to my lips, running my tongue around the swollen dome. Kissing the bottom, my tongue running through the slit. I began stroking his thick shaft, reaching back and pulling him to me by his ass, so that I could suck his balls. I’d suck one in and then pull away letting his sack stretch before the pressure pulled it out of my mouth with a popping sound.

I then opened my mouth and guided Jake in. He began to pump his hips, going a little farther with each pump. Stretching my throat more and more as he went deeper. I moaned on his cock as he roughly squeezed my tits. It felt so good to be in such a submissive position sucking Jake’s fat cock while he handled my tits, pulling and pinching my nipples. Jakes cum-filled balls dragging across my face. I reached around his leg, using my finger to press against Jake’s asshole as he fucked my throat. He tensed as I slipped the tip inside of him, then moaned, bending his knees a little to give me access.

I could tell that Jake was getting ready to cum, so I pushed him back. “I’m not ready for you to cum,” I purred, “I have to feel that big cock in my wet married pussy.”

I turned around on the bed, getting on my knees, and spreading my legs so that Jake was able to see how wet I was. He got on his knees behind me, his tongue finding my sopping wet hole. I moaned loudly as he licked deep, sliding a finger into me and coating it with my juices. Jake kept licking as he began to finger my tight rosebud. I came on his face, feeling my asshole contract around his finger. Jake didn’t let up as my juices flooded him running into his short beard. I had two more quick orgasms that were not quite as strong as the first.

Jake then stood up, grabbing my hips and pulling me back to the edge of the bed. He slid his thick dick up and down my slit. Then tapped it against my asshole. I was moaning, pushing back, and begging him to fuck me. As Jake pushed his cock into me inch by inch, I felt my wet pussy gripping him tightly. He filled me and the pressure felt amazing.

Jake gave me a minute to adjust to him, gently sliding in and out of me. He then began to fuck me in a hard, rhythmic motion. Every inch of his cock drilled into my pussy, his balls slapping my clit at the bottom of each stroke. He placed a foot on the bed next to my knee, allowing him to reach even further into me and for his thrusts to be harder and faster. As Jake fucked me, he grabbed my long hair, pulling my head back. I moaned loud guttural moans of pleasure, giving my body to him. My tits were swinging in all directions, my big ass rippling as he slammed into it. I came over and over again.

I felt Jake tense and knew that he was ready to cum. I told him to flip me over and cum on my face. My pussy felt empty when Jake pulled out of me with a pop. I rolled over and slid off of the bed, squatting in front of him, squeezing my big tits together and pinching my nipples. Jake vigorously stroked his massive cock before unloading spurts of thick, creamy cum on my lips, chin, and tits. I massaged his cum into my tits, as I took his softening cock into my mouth, cleaning our mixed cum off of him.

I then went to the bathroom, where I sent Derek pictures of my cum covered body and gaping pussy.

“Thank you, baby,” I texted. “He was everything that I thought he would be.”

The door was open, and Jake was sitting on the edge of the bed watching me text Derek. I leaned over into the shower, shaking my ass at him and asked, “Would you like to clean up with me now?”

My experience with my husband’s coworker was not done just yet...