FFF - End of a Long Week

The week had dragged on forever for both of them. Tim was fortunate enough to be able to work from home on Friday. Sarah smiled to herself as she thought about the surprise she had planned for him. She secretly took the afternoon off to spoil him and get their weekend off to a sexy start.

She quietly entered the house through the side door, so he wouldn’t hear the sound of the garage door open and close. In the living room, with the blinds open, she stripped naked – posing seductively a few times, in case the neighbors were watching.

But then…

What was that?

Wrapping herself in her sweater, she tiptoed upstairs. The sounds were getting louder.

It sounded like… But no, that’s impossible. Tim was the most loyal, loving guy. He would never… Would he?

She silently opened the door to their bedroom.



There was Tim; his hands entwined in Nikki’s blonde hair, his cock pounding in and out of her cunt. Sarah knew she should be upset seeing her husband fuck their hot neighbor, but the truth was, it really turned her on.

Before realizing it, she’d let her sweater fall open. Her hands seemed to have a mind of their own as they rubbed her dripping pussy and squeezed her tits. She tried to remain quiet and unnoticed, but her moans became louder and louder.

Tim and Nikki turned to look, smiling when they saw Sarah in the doorway. They beckoned her to join them.

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Today's challenge was to write a story with a word count of 241-249 (this is 249) using the word forever. The image is actually supposed to be a GIF, but if it's not working, either click on the pic to be taken to the GIF version. Or better yet, head over to Ram The Sunlover to see it in action. Plus while you're there, you can read everyone else's story, too. I'd love to hear what you come up with!


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be careful what you wish for...

My husband surprised me the other night (again! LOL)

He asked me if I wanted to hear his fantasy.

We were at a restaurant, nice food, great wine, NO family.

I looked at him but didn't answer and I just knew there was a glint in my eye.

He relayed his 'fantasy'. A pub, another man, a hotel room, me and him watching...orchestrating. His fantasy involved my mouth and the cock of another man.

When I recovered from my OMG moment, I remained speechless! All these years he has been almost insecure about sharing me with a man. He has always been quite excited about the thought of another woman and me (I understand this is quite a common fantasy for a lot of men) but to share me with another man..well he has always been quite opposed.

To top it all off and to illustrate the 'be careful what you wish for' moment, it began to dawn on me that this was no idle fantasy. It was not a scene that would remain in his imagination. It began to dawn on me that he wanted this to actually happen.

Now it remains with me to recover from the shock of his revelation. All these months of  the drip drip drip approach to my journey with him. Now it seems, confronted with the reality of his permission, something I have always thought I wanted, the OMG in me is bringing with it a not insignificant amount of anxiety, albeit with a little excitement at the possibility. Still, a voice inside me is also calling, 'whoa Nellie!'.

Oh yes! Be careful what you wish for thinks the delicious little whore as she  smacks her lips and bites her bottom lip.