The Night My Husband's Joking Goes To Far
of
Biggy Max
genre
cheating
I love my husband Fred but he likes to punk people sometimes. He enjoys embarrassing the new guys at work. But at last night's card game he took it a bit too far.
Every Friday night he likes to get together with some of the guys at work and play cards in the basement. His man cave as he refers to it.
I know all of his poker buddies they're all a pack of womanizing assholes and I don't feel comfortable around them and I have told Fred as much, but he just laughs it off and tells me I'm being too sensitive. So I stay upstairs and read or I watch TV.
For the last three of Friday night games they have been bringing a younger guy with them to the card game. His names Jonathan he's twenty two and rather handsome with a boyish look about him. Crew cut blond hair and freckles.And he also pretty muscular too at stands about six foot two.
I can't help but notice his height because I'm on five foot one myself. It was like shaking hands with a giant when Fred introduced me to him.
"I think Jon has a crush on you Beverly." Fred says to me one night after we finished a very nice love making session. Which were very rare, most of the time it's wam bam thank you ma'am and I don't even get to orgasm, anyways I digress.LOL
I told Fred he was crazy.
"Yeah your right, your old enough to be his mom." He laughs and rolls over and goes to sleep.
I slapped his butt,"Why would you even say anything like that to me." I rolled over to but I couldn't help but think about how he blushes when he around me. That only happens when guys sort of like you right or their thinking impure thoughts. I put the thought out of my head.
Tonight before the guys started showing up Fred told that he was gonna take Jon to the cleaners tonight in cards. My husband is a very good card player and sometimes he gets cocky and he loses two or three hundred dollars. Heck once he lost our Christmas vacation money ๐ฐ the butthole. I had to barrow the money from my parents that year to buy our son Christmas too.
But Jon didn't seem like a card shark to me so I guessed that were safe. But still I warned him,"Don't loose our mortgage money tonight.
Fred just laughed at me,"I got this baby, trust me."
I rolled my eyes,"Where have I heard that before?"
I was laying down in the livingroom room reading the latest Cosmo and trying to ignore the drunken laughter coming from the basement. It sounded like Fred was taking the poor kid to the cleaners like he said he was. Sad.
The basement door opens and Jon steps out, he waves at me and walks to the hall bathroom.
I smiled. He didn't seem angry about losing.
Suddenly I started hearing him piss. Goodness it was such a loud gushing stream. What did he have a fire hose between his legs. He must be hung.
I quickly put the thought aside, I didn't need to be thinking like that I'm a married woman for goodness sake.
But then my next door neighbor Stella would say, "A woman with out an imagination is just a slave with a golden shackle on her finger." But then Stella was one of the biggest cock suckers in the neighborhood. She sucked cock like it was going out of style while her husband Brian is a work. She didn't consider a blow job cheat not even when she swallowed.
Fred is the only man I blow and as far as swallowing I'm pretty addicted to the taste if cum, hus cum mind you. I practically meet at the door with a cigar and a blow job nearly everyday. I like it when he's relaxing in his recliner and he smoking his cigar while I blow him. Mummm! Yesss!
The bathroom door opens and Jon steps out he walks right into the livingroom and he smiles down at me.
I put my magazine away and look up at him,"Yes,Jon?"
"Uh...ahh...Ummm!"
I smiled,"What's wrong Jon?"
"Would you give me a blow job, Beverly?" He said turning red faced.
My mouth dropped and my blue eyes went wide,"Jon?! Oh my God! How dare you ask me such a thing. I'm a married woman!"
His mouth dropped,"OH shit! I'm sorry Beverly I didn't mean to upset you."
I shook my head,"Do you mean to say, asking me to blow you wouldn't upset me? How dare you. Get away from me!"
Jon quickly turned and was about to walk away. "Jon, wait a minute please."
He turned around he looked absolutely crushed and embarrassed, like some little boy who'd just been scolded.
"I'm sorry I didn't mean to be so brash. But who put you up to this? Was it one of my husband's friends?"
He shook his head, "No, it was your old man. He's the bastard that told me to come up here and ask you that."
"What?!" I gasped.
"Yeah he said you enjoyed giving out blows and that all I had to do was ask and you get down on your fucking knees and blow me. No questions asked."
I stood up,"No questions asked, huh?" I was so pissed with Fred right now. Oh goodness I was absolutely fuming! "That BASTARD!!!" I snapped and pushed past Jon almost knocking him down.
I nearly kicked the door open on the basement and charged down stairs, Jon dead on my heels.
All laughing stopped when I walked in on the game.
Fred looked at me he knew I was Pissed,"Honey, what's going on?"
"Did you send Jon up there to ask me to give him a blow job?"
"I...I was just joking,baby."
"You were just Joking huh? You were punking him is what you were doing. And you also punked me as well, you asshole!" I shouted.
"Baby,come on. Let's not blow this out of proportion please." He said in a sarcastic tone.
I looked at his friends gathered around the table. They were snickering and laughing. "Get out!" I screamed at them. They looked at me and then at Fred.
"I told you assholes get the hell out of my house...NOW!!!"
They quickly jumped up and started for the stairs,leaving their money on the table.
Jon turned to leave but I grabbed his hand,"You stay."
"Yes ma'am." He quickly sat down.
I wait for the last man to leave and turned and looked at Fred. "I'm gonna show what your joking gets you, my darling."
I reached down and took Jon's hand and he stood up and I led him over to the old leather sofa. Then I reached down and began to unfasten his belt buckle.
He looked over at my husband.
"Don't look at him, you look at me, young man."
Jon quickly nodded.
"Bev what are you doing."
I looked over at Fred,"I think you know what I'm about to do honey. I mean I've blowed you Countless times." I looked up at Jon, who looked as ifnhe were caught up in a storm. "And I'm very good at it too." I winked. "I like to swallow, darling. So you can just shoot off all you want too. Okay?"
Jon smiled and nodded,"Fuck yeah."
I looked at Fred to find that he was looking down at the table pissed off.
"Look at me Fred. You watch me blow this kid. Or I swear we're finished,Honey!"
He raised his head and looked at me solemnly,"Bev I'm sorry,Baby. I swear."
"I'm not sorry one bit." I smiled and looked up at Jon as I slowly lowered myself before him. "Take your pants down for mommy and sit down."
He smiled and nodded and pulled his jeans down underwear and all. The sight if his long thick manhood took my breath away. He was a boy damn was he all man. Jon sat down on the sofa and opened his legs for me. His cock was atleast eight inches long and thick as three fingers,his fingers
not mine.
I looked over my shoulder at Fred "Come over here and sit down,Honey." I said patting the space beside Jon.
Reluctantly he stood up and walked over and sat down. He didn't look Jon in the eye but he certainly saw his cock. I almost laughed at his expression. But I did smile as I gently took Jon's cock in my small hand. Oh goodness I could feel the blood coursing through it.
I felt the butterflies fluttering behind my navel as I placed my mouth over the tip of his cock. What a head rush, I actually had another man's cock in my mouth!!
I pushed it into my mouth as far as it would go. It slipped past my tonsils and entered my throat.
My mind was spinning in ecstasy.
I felt Jon's hand touch the back of my head and he pushed my head down pushing down until it would go no further and until my lips were against his public bone.
I started moving my mouth on his cock savoring the delicious feel of it stretching my throat.
"Oh fuck!" Jon gasped. Then he groaned.
I started pumping my head up and down faster now. I could taste his pre cum now and it tasted wonderful. Tasted better than Fred's by a long shot.
I pulled my mouth from Jon and licked my way down his stiff shaft all the way to his balls. I kiss his nuts and enjoying the sweaty scent of them,I suckled one of his balls into my mouth. It was so full of the stiff I love.
"Oh shit Beverly." He breathed.
I sat up and pushed my mouth over his dick again. It felt harder in my now, even larger it seemed but I had no problems taking him deep. Up and down UP and down I gobbled his cock. Jon moaned and gasped as I ravaged his cock with a such excited pleasure.
"Oh shit...Ohhh Fuckkkk!!!" Jon roared and his dick exploded in my mouth. His semen gushed forward with such beautiful pleasure and I swallowed his precious load as best as I could. Some of it spued from my lips and dribbled down my chin, while some went right into my nasal cavity and leaked from my nose.
Fuck yes! Fred had never cum that hard in my mouth before.
I sat up and burped a bit of the air that had been forced into my stomach from when exploded. I coughed and licked my lips and looked up at Jon. He was in such a state of exhausted ecstacy. The look on his sweet young face was priceless. Even adorable. I never thought it would be such a rush to suck another man's cock.
I looked at Fred he looked astonished and in his hand he held his cock. Globs of semen on his stomach and thighs. He been so excited about watching me suck Jon that he'd jerked off.
I giggled and shook my head at him and he smiled exhaustedly.
I stood up and leaned down kissed Jon squarely on the lips. He pulled me into his arms and hugged me tightly and I giggled. I let him hold me until he fell asleep sitting up. Then I stood up and took my husband's hand we went upstairs.
Fred has a new appreciation of me now and never tries to punk anyone anymore. And as for me, I suck as many men as I want now and I don't even feel bad about it at all.
The End
If you enjoyed this story then go check me out in Kindle Books I write under Biggy Max there as well.โโโ
Every Friday night he likes to get together with some of the guys at work and play cards in the basement. His man cave as he refers to it.
I know all of his poker buddies they're all a pack of womanizing assholes and I don't feel comfortable around them and I have told Fred as much, but he just laughs it off and tells me I'm being too sensitive. So I stay upstairs and read or I watch TV.
For the last three of Friday night games they have been bringing a younger guy with them to the card game. His names Jonathan he's twenty two and rather handsome with a boyish look about him. Crew cut blond hair and freckles.And he also pretty muscular too at stands about six foot two.
I can't help but notice his height because I'm on five foot one myself. It was like shaking hands with a giant when Fred introduced me to him.
"I think Jon has a crush on you Beverly." Fred says to me one night after we finished a very nice love making session. Which were very rare, most of the time it's wam bam thank you ma'am and I don't even get to orgasm, anyways I digress.LOL
I told Fred he was crazy.
"Yeah your right, your old enough to be his mom." He laughs and rolls over and goes to sleep.
I slapped his butt,"Why would you even say anything like that to me." I rolled over to but I couldn't help but think about how he blushes when he around me. That only happens when guys sort of like you right or their thinking impure thoughts. I put the thought out of my head.
Tonight before the guys started showing up Fred told that he was gonna take Jon to the cleaners tonight in cards. My husband is a very good card player and sometimes he gets cocky and he loses two or three hundred dollars. Heck once he lost our Christmas vacation money ๐ฐ the butthole. I had to barrow the money from my parents that year to buy our son Christmas too.
But Jon didn't seem like a card shark to me so I guessed that were safe. But still I warned him,"Don't loose our mortgage money tonight.
Fred just laughed at me,"I got this baby, trust me."
I rolled my eyes,"Where have I heard that before?"
I was laying down in the livingroom room reading the latest Cosmo and trying to ignore the drunken laughter coming from the basement. It sounded like Fred was taking the poor kid to the cleaners like he said he was. Sad.
The basement door opens and Jon steps out, he waves at me and walks to the hall bathroom.
I smiled. He didn't seem angry about losing.
Suddenly I started hearing him piss. Goodness it was such a loud gushing stream. What did he have a fire hose between his legs. He must be hung.
I quickly put the thought aside, I didn't need to be thinking like that I'm a married woman for goodness sake.
But then my next door neighbor Stella would say, "A woman with out an imagination is just a slave with a golden shackle on her finger." But then Stella was one of the biggest cock suckers in the neighborhood. She sucked cock like it was going out of style while her husband Brian is a work. She didn't consider a blow job cheat not even when she swallowed.
Fred is the only man I blow and as far as swallowing I'm pretty addicted to the taste if cum, hus cum mind you. I practically meet at the door with a cigar and a blow job nearly everyday. I like it when he's relaxing in his recliner and he smoking his cigar while I blow him. Mummm! Yesss!
The bathroom door opens and Jon steps out he walks right into the livingroom and he smiles down at me.
I put my magazine away and look up at him,"Yes,Jon?"
"Uh...ahh...Ummm!"
I smiled,"What's wrong Jon?"
"Would you give me a blow job, Beverly?" He said turning red faced.
My mouth dropped and my blue eyes went wide,"Jon?! Oh my God! How dare you ask me such a thing. I'm a married woman!"
His mouth dropped,"OH shit! I'm sorry Beverly I didn't mean to upset you."
I shook my head,"Do you mean to say, asking me to blow you wouldn't upset me? How dare you. Get away from me!"
Jon quickly turned and was about to walk away. "Jon, wait a minute please."
He turned around he looked absolutely crushed and embarrassed, like some little boy who'd just been scolded.
"I'm sorry I didn't mean to be so brash. But who put you up to this? Was it one of my husband's friends?"
He shook his head, "No, it was your old man. He's the bastard that told me to come up here and ask you that."
"What?!" I gasped.
"Yeah he said you enjoyed giving out blows and that all I had to do was ask and you get down on your fucking knees and blow me. No questions asked."
I stood up,"No questions asked, huh?" I was so pissed with Fred right now. Oh goodness I was absolutely fuming! "That BASTARD!!!" I snapped and pushed past Jon almost knocking him down.
I nearly kicked the door open on the basement and charged down stairs, Jon dead on my heels.
All laughing stopped when I walked in on the game.
Fred looked at me he knew I was Pissed,"Honey, what's going on?"
"Did you send Jon up there to ask me to give him a blow job?"
"I...I was just joking,baby."
"You were just Joking huh? You were punking him is what you were doing. And you also punked me as well, you asshole!" I shouted.
"Baby,come on. Let's not blow this out of proportion please." He said in a sarcastic tone.
I looked at his friends gathered around the table. They were snickering and laughing. "Get out!" I screamed at them. They looked at me and then at Fred.
"I told you assholes get the hell out of my house...NOW!!!"
They quickly jumped up and started for the stairs,leaving their money on the table.
Jon turned to leave but I grabbed his hand,"You stay."
"Yes ma'am." He quickly sat down.
I wait for the last man to leave and turned and looked at Fred. "I'm gonna show what your joking gets you, my darling."
I reached down and took Jon's hand and he stood up and I led him over to the old leather sofa. Then I reached down and began to unfasten his belt buckle.
He looked over at my husband.
"Don't look at him, you look at me, young man."
Jon quickly nodded.
"Bev what are you doing."
I looked over at Fred,"I think you know what I'm about to do honey. I mean I've blowed you Countless times." I looked up at Jon, who looked as ifnhe were caught up in a storm. "And I'm very good at it too." I winked. "I like to swallow, darling. So you can just shoot off all you want too. Okay?"
Jon smiled and nodded,"Fuck yeah."
I looked at Fred to find that he was looking down at the table pissed off.
"Look at me Fred. You watch me blow this kid. Or I swear we're finished,Honey!"
He raised his head and looked at me solemnly,"Bev I'm sorry,Baby. I swear."
"I'm not sorry one bit." I smiled and looked up at Jon as I slowly lowered myself before him. "Take your pants down for mommy and sit down."
He smiled and nodded and pulled his jeans down underwear and all. The sight if his long thick manhood took my breath away. He was a boy damn was he all man. Jon sat down on the sofa and opened his legs for me. His cock was atleast eight inches long and thick as three fingers,his fingers
not mine.
I looked over my shoulder at Fred "Come over here and sit down,Honey." I said patting the space beside Jon.
Reluctantly he stood up and walked over and sat down. He didn't look Jon in the eye but he certainly saw his cock. I almost laughed at his expression. But I did smile as I gently took Jon's cock in my small hand. Oh goodness I could feel the blood coursing through it.
I felt the butterflies fluttering behind my navel as I placed my mouth over the tip of his cock. What a head rush, I actually had another man's cock in my mouth!!
I pushed it into my mouth as far as it would go. It slipped past my tonsils and entered my throat.
My mind was spinning in ecstasy.
I felt Jon's hand touch the back of my head and he pushed my head down pushing down until it would go no further and until my lips were against his public bone.
I started moving my mouth on his cock savoring the delicious feel of it stretching my throat.
"Oh fuck!" Jon gasped. Then he groaned.
I started pumping my head up and down faster now. I could taste his pre cum now and it tasted wonderful. Tasted better than Fred's by a long shot.
I pulled my mouth from Jon and licked my way down his stiff shaft all the way to his balls. I kiss his nuts and enjoying the sweaty scent of them,I suckled one of his balls into my mouth. It was so full of the stiff I love.
"Oh shit Beverly." He breathed.
I sat up and pushed my mouth over his dick again. It felt harder in my now, even larger it seemed but I had no problems taking him deep. Up and down UP and down I gobbled his cock. Jon moaned and gasped as I ravaged his cock with a such excited pleasure.
"Oh shit...Ohhh Fuckkkk!!!" Jon roared and his dick exploded in my mouth. His semen gushed forward with such beautiful pleasure and I swallowed his precious load as best as I could. Some of it spued from my lips and dribbled down my chin, while some went right into my nasal cavity and leaked from my nose.
Fuck yes! Fred had never cum that hard in my mouth before.
I sat up and burped a bit of the air that had been forced into my stomach from when exploded. I coughed and licked my lips and looked up at Jon. He was in such a state of exhausted ecstacy. The look on his sweet young face was priceless. Even adorable. I never thought it would be such a rush to suck another man's cock.
I looked at Fred he looked astonished and in his hand he held his cock. Globs of semen on his stomach and thighs. He been so excited about watching me suck Jon that he'd jerked off.
I giggled and shook my head at him and he smiled exhaustedly.
I stood up and leaned down kissed Jon squarely on the lips. He pulled me into his arms and hugged me tightly and I giggled. I let him hold me until he fell asleep sitting up. Then I stood up and took my husband's hand we went upstairs.
Fred has a new appreciation of me now and never tries to punk anyone anymore. And as for me, I suck as many men as I want now and I don't even feel bad about it at all.
The End
If you enjoyed this story then go check me out in Kindle Books I write under Biggy Max there as well.โโโ
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