The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Faithful Grace

Chapter 5: Friday

Grace had always been 100% faithful to the men in her life. Throughout most of high school she dated a sweet guy named Antonio. Antonio wasn’t the best looking or most athletic guy in the school, but he was Grace’s first love, and she showed her love through her commitment. She was one of the hottest girls in school, and more than once she had opportunities to cheat, but she never did. She was so serious about her commitment to Antonio that she wouldn’t so much as have a one-on-one conversation with another guy.

Then there was Brad. After she and Antonio graduated high school, they parted ways for college. During her first week on campus she met Brad, and the two were a pair from then on. If she was being honest, her relationship with Brad wasn’t really that serious. It was a busy time of their lives, and aside from eating lunch together and seeing each other a couple times a week, they hardly talked. About halfway through the school year she and Greg met at a party her friend Tammy was throwing. She fell for him instantly, and even told Tammy that night “He’s the man I’m going to marry.” Even then, and despite the fact that she was falling hard for Greg while her current relationship wasn’t very serious, Grace stayed faithful to Brad. Time and time again Greg would call her asking to meet, and time and time again she’d shoot him down because she took faithfulness in relationships seriously.

When the time came that she and Brad decided to break up, it was only a matter of days before Grace found herself in Greg’s arms. “Made for each other” was how everyone described their relationship. Grace knew she had found her true love, the man of her dreams. She loved him more than she ever loved Antonio, and definitely more than Brad. Within a year of the time they started dating he became the man she gave her virginity to, the man she wed, and the man responsible for her first pregnancy.

Over the years, Grace’s faithfulness was tried on numerous occasions. The bottom line was that she was hot. When she went out to a bar with her girlfriends, men would try to flirt or offer to buy drinks. While some of the other wives didn’t mind playing along, Grace never would. Greg was just too important to her. Sometimes at the store a guy would try to get her number, or make a comment on her looks. Grace always stopped that very abruptly. Her Greg was her everything, and she would never, ever cheat on him.

The morning of their eighth wedding anniversary, Grace couldn’t help but think about her past commitment and compare it to yesterday. Earlier that week Grace found herself downloading a dating app at the behest of her best Friend Tammy. Tammy insisted it was just innocent fun and a good way for Grace to get herself warmed up before their big anniversary weekend that started tonight. As far as Greg knew, he and Grace were just having a nice quiet dinner at home while the kids spent the night at Grandma’s. In reality, Grace had orchestrated an entire romantic evening, complete with dinner at a fancy restaurant and a weekend of mind-blowing sex at the hotel next door.

Grace had to admit that Tammy had a point. She and Greg had been in a sexual rut, and hadn’t fucked in months. The idea of getting to this romantic weekend and having some sort of awkward failure finally pressed Grace into trying out the app her friend suggested, and was she ever glad she did. Since downloading the “Hot Datez” app, Grace had cum more times than she had in ages, and every minute of the day she found herself turned on, wet, and ready to fuck. Were it not for the fact that she want to end their dry spell with a bang on their anniversary night, she probably would have forced Greg to fuck her brains out a dozen times over the last few days. In fact, when she first awoke Friday morning she decided that since technically it was their anniversary she might as well go ahead and get started by giving Greg a morning delight.

Except when she woke up, Greg wasn’t there. Once again, Grace had slept in, and woke to an empty home. The night before she had stayed up late so she could have a sex chat in the app with this guy she met named Andy. By the time she and Andy finished and she threw herself in bed it was nearly 4am, and it looked like Greg once again was a sweetheart and let her sleep, getting himself and the kids out the door. Grace felt truly lucky to have such a great husband, and was so thankful that Andy got her wound up so she could rock Greg’s world all weekend long.

Andy. Even thinking the name made her shudder. Grace thought back on the previous day. She and Andy met up at a park a few blocks away, and what started as friendly conversation ended with Andy cumming on her panties and playing with her tits while she was on the phone with her husband, who was only calling because she wasn’t home when the kids’ bus dropped them off.

At least that was when it should have ended, except Andy had started rubbing her clit through her panties, and that led to another half-hour of making out with Grace sliding her panties aside so Andy could plunge his fingers in and out of her wetness. She barely collected the kids and got herself composed before Greg got home, and thankfully she had planned out blaming the hickey Andy left on her neck as a burn from the curling iron, otherwise she would have probably had to deal with a lot of tough questions. She hadn’t told Greg anything about the app or Andy of course. While she was doing all this for him and it was totally harmless, she knew he wouldn’t understand.

As she thought about yesterday and her arousal began building, a part of her did wonder if she was crossing a line. When she was younger, she would have balked at so much as talking to another guy while she was in a relationship. But as it is with many things, stuff gets so much more complicated when you grow up.

The problem was that there was so much gray area between what was harmless fun and what was really cheating. Grace was pretty sure that fucking another guy felt like cheating, but making out and stroking each other off? That was completely harmless. Eating pussy or blowjobs? That felt like a gray area. Grace supposed that if you’ve sucked a guy’s cum off his fingers after you jacked him off, how different is that really from just getting it straight from the source. It was all so complicated.

Grace gave some serious thought to firing up the app and seeing if Andy wanted to meet up for a quick makeout session before her big night, but ultimately she decided against it. She wanted this weekend with Greg to be perfect, and she had a lot to set up. She hopped in the shower, getting cleaned up and fingering herself to an orgasm while she remembered Andy fingering her cunt. Since it was such a big night, she pulled out her razor and made sure her legs, pits, and pussy were silky smooth.

Once she was out of the shower, Grace dried off and tossed on an old skirt and a cute babydoll t-shirt that showed off her full figure. She decided against a bra or panties today. Sure, men would stare, but that kinda turned her on. Plus it wasn’t like there’s anything wrong with teasing a few boys or fooling around a little. She packed a bag for the weekend and took it out to her car to start a day of running errands.

Her first stop was the lingerie store at the mall. She already had her sexy little red dress laid out for the night, but thought it would be hot to have some new accessories. She found a red strapless bra that would be perfect under the dress, a matching lace thong panty, and some caramel-colored stockings that would go perfect with what she was buying next. They also had some super sexy smelling perfume that Grace couldn’t resist buying and using right away.

From there, it was off to the shoe shop to pick up a new pair of heels. Sure, she had other red heels, but tonight was special. Besides, she deserved to treat herself for being so faithful to Greg yesterday. After all, it would have been so easy to pull Andy’s cock out and plunge it into her sopping pussy. She had been super tempted, but being the faithful wife she was, she resisted. And that deserved new heels. By the time she left the shoe shop she found the perfect pair of shoes, and thanks to a quick flash of her perfect pair of tits plus a quick handjob for the cute guy running the store, she even got them at 80% off. What girl doesn’t like getting a deal on shoes?

With her lingerie and shoes sorted, Grace had a quick lunch date with Tammy. As they ate their salads and caught up on the last couple weeks, Grace was surprised (and turned on) to hear how similar Tammy’s experience with the app was to her own. When Tammy talked about how the app just seemed to wake up her sex drive, Grace couldn’t help but nod. Amazingly, Tammy had also matched with Andy, and the girls shared a giggle wondering if Andy knew the two were best friends.

Grace had to admit that it was so hot hearing about everything Andy was doing to Tammy. She was a little shocked when Tammy talked about letting him come over and fuck her after Scott went to work this morning. Tammy didn’t seem to think it was cheating, but at least to Grace that was crossing the line. At the same time, thinking about how close she came to letting Andy fuck her yesterday, she new she couldn’t judge. At the end of their lunch, both girls were pretty worked up from the stories, and Tammy asked Grace if she wanted to go back to the ladies’ room and get each other off. Grace politely declined, playfully reminding Tammy that she was straight. Tammy said not to worry about it, she’d find someone to take the edge off before she left, and with that the girls paid their bills and went back to their day.

Grace was so worked up after hearing Tammy talk about how full Andy’s cock made her feel that all she really wanted to do was swing by her husband’s office and let him fuck her over his desk, but she knew there was more to get ready for tonight. Instead she headed to the hotel to check in to their room for the weekend, drop off her bag, and make sure everything was ready. After a quick trip to the manicurist to do her nails, Grace’s last stop for the day was the hair salon. On her way out of the salon a couple guys cat-called her, so Grace said thanks by flashing her tits at them.

Feeling sexier than she had in months, Grace hopped in her van and started it up. It was only 2:00, and all Grace had left to do was get dressed and put on a little makeup. She was tempted to fire up the Hot Datez app and see if Andy was available, but she knew she had to get finished getting ready first. As fun as messing around with Andy was, today was all about Greg.

Around 4:00 Grace looked in the mirror and thought “damn.” She was seriously hot. Starting on her new sexy red heels, her eyes traveled up her body, admiring her legs encased in caramel stockings that stopped just above the hemline of her little red dress. The dress was short enough that if she spun just right she could just barely catch a glimpse of her new red lace thong, and it cut deep enough into her cleavage that you could just start to see the red lace on the front clasp of her new bra in the valley between her two massive tits. Her makeup hit the perfect combination of cute and slutty, and her hair, freshly trimmed into a short bob just screamed “I’m here to party.”As she looked herself over in the mirror, the 28 year old faithful wife and mom of two felt like she was 19 again, and she couldn’t wait for Greg to come home and so she could spread her legs for his cock.

And that was precisely when it happened.

Grace was checking out her ass in the mirror when her phone rang. Answering it, she heard Greg’s voice on the other end. It sounded tired and defeated.

“Hey Grace, it’s me,” Greg started. “Have you seen the news lately?”

“Uhm, sorry babe, I’ve been too busy getting ready for a night with my hubby.” She almost sang.

“Grace, I’m sorry. Go turn on the TV and tune to, well, tune to any news network.”

Grace did as he asked and as soon as the station came through her heart sank. There on the screen, reporters were covering a massive Amtrak derailment in California. Apparently a train went down the wrong tracks and collided with a passenger train traveling at nearly full speed. The reports weren’t in yet, but there could be hundreds of casualties.

“You know what this means, don’t you?” Greg asked, and as she choked back tears, Grace acknowledged that she did.

Greg wore a few hats at his job with the railroad, but one of the most significant was his role as the director of disaster recovery logistics. Whenever there was a problem anywhere in the country, his department was responsible for figuring out how to pick up the pieces and put everything together. For the smaller accidents and issues, he was usually able to address logistics from the home office or send a subordinate to handle the ‘boots on the ground’ operation. But when something of this magnitude happened, it was all hands on deck, and that meant Greg was probably catching a flight to California before the end of the day.

“When do you have to leave?” Grace asked, her voice trembling as she found herself about to start bawling.

“Grace, I’m so, so sorry. I know it’s our anniversary. I tried to work it so I could leave tomorrow, but there’s just no way. This is the biggest passenger train wreck in decades. Even the Sunset Limited wreck back in ’93 couldn’t compare to this. I’m literally in a car on my way to the airport right now. I don’t know how I’ll do it, but I swear I’ll make it up to you.”

Grace couldn’t help it, and she started weeping into the phone. “You don’t even know how much I needed you tonight Greg.” She sobbed. “I had a whole romantic weekend planned for us. I reserved a fancy hotel and everything. Oh Greg, I tried so hard to make it special.

“Oh, Gracey,” Greg said, his own voice sounding Choked up, “I swear babe, when I get back from this thing, I will make it up to you.”

“How long will you be gone?” Grace asked, trying to compose herself for Greg’s sake.

“I don’t know yet. With that big Silver Star crash in ’18 I was gone for five days. This is much bigger than that, so probably at least a week. Maybe two. Grace, I am so sorry about this.”

“No, I get it” Grace said. “You have important work to do. Don’t worry about me. I’m a big girl. I’ll make do. But when you get back, you’re taking a weekend off, and I’m going to spend it blowing your mind.” Grace did her best to sound chipper, but they both knew she was heartbroken. Greg told her he’d call his parents next and have them take the kids whenever she needed a break. They said their ‘I love you’s, hung up the call, and Grace sank down in the living room chair, sobbing.

30 minutes later, Grace was still collecting herself. She was upset, and she needed to talk about it. She tried calling Tammy but didn’t get an answer. The same thing happened with her friends Colette and Jessica. It seemed like everyone was busy tonight. She was about to give up and just go crawl into bed when she remembered the App. Maybe Andy was on. He was cool, and while he was more of a play buddy than a deep friend, he was a good listener. Grace fired up the app, finding herself feeling more and more soothed as the splashing colors of the loading screen washed over her mind. Finally the app finished loading, and sure enough, Andy had an “online now” logo next to his name. She clicked on his chat box, and when it opened up she simply typed “hey”.

“Hey slutaliscious!” Andy replied almost immediately. “What’s up sexy? I thought you’d be too busy fucking your husband’s brains out until at least Monday to talk to the likes of me.”

Instead of reply with words, Grace clicked the photo button and took a picture of her tear-soaked face, mascara and makeup smeared and runny from the half hour of sobbing.

“Whoa, what’s up” Andy shot back, and Grace let it all out. She shared about the accident, Greg’s work and how it meant he probably wasn’t going to be home for a couple weeks, and how all her plans were ruined. They talked back and forth for several minutes, and Grace had to admit, she was glad she messaged Andy. He really seemed to understand her pain.

“Hey, I’ve got an idea.” Andy said. “What time is that dinner reservation of yours?”

“In about an hour.” Grace responded. “Why?”

“You put a lot of hard work into planning this weekend. The reservation is already made and the hotel is already paid for. Why let it go to waste? Go on, go get your face put back together, and tell me where to pick you up. You deserve to have a great night out Grace, and if Greg can’t give it to you, I will.”

Grace was truly moved by the kind gesture. “Are you sure?” she asked. “Do you think it’s a good idea?”

“I think it’s the best idea” he shot back. They chatted a little more, Grace gave him her address, and he agreed to be there in 45 minutes. She didn’t want to admit it, but she felt kinda excited to be going out with Andy again. Their first date together was so hot, and he really knew how to press her buttons. The more she thought about it, the hotter she felt, and before long she was back to feeling chipper, smiling into her mirror as she cleaned up her makeup.

Like clockwork, Grace’s doorbell rang exactly 45 minutes after her chat with Andy, and when she opened the door, the sight took away her breath. Andy was clearly dressed to impress, sporting a super expensive looking black suit, complete with black and white leather shoes shined to a mirror finish and a hand tied silk bow tie.

“M’lady? Andy held out his hand. “Shall we?”

Mrs. Daniels grabbed her handbag and took his hand. As he led her to his classic car, she felt butterflies in her stomach. It reminded her of the hottest, heaviest days early in her marriage. Andy was clearly more of a gentleman than she thought, and as he closed her car door for her, she couldn’t help but get a little more turned on thinking about what they’d done in this car just yesterday.

Greg’s car started with a throaty growl, and before long they were on their way to Chez Faire, the fancy restaurant Grace had originally planned on taking her husband to for their anniversary dinner. As they drove, Andy reached out to her lap where her hands were resting and held her hand. It felt super nice, and the heat of his hand on her thigh was getting her turned on.

Eventually they pulled into the parking lot that housed the restaurant along with the hotel Grace booked for later. Once again Andy was a total gentleman, opening Grace’s door and holding her hand as they made their way to the restaurant doors. As they entered, Grace could feel so many sets of male eyes on her. She knew she was dressed to kill, and having all these men watching her, was such a turn-on. Most of them were married, there with their wives, and they were still checking her out. Grace could have any guy in thai room, she thought to herself, and before long she was as sexually charged up as she ever had been.

Once seated, she and Andy had a fantastic dinner and even better conversation. Throughout their meal, Grace felt herself getting more and more aroused by the good looking man across from her. Sure, everything in her heart wished it was Greg instead, but Andy makes one sexy fill-in. She found herself laughing at all his jokes, and as the evening wore on and the wine glasses were emptied, she was thinking more and more about that massive cock he was sporting. As they neared the end of their final course, Grace’s stocking-clad right foot slipped out of its shoe, making its way up Andy’s leg and resting against his crotch. ‘This is fun’ she thought, teasing his cock with her foot, watching him try to maintain casual conversation. Grace was having a blast, halfway drunk, and horny as hell when Andy spoke up.

“What do you say we pay the bill and head over to the hotel for dessert?” He said with a wink. Grace’s heart skipped a beat. The idea of having Andy all to herself, all night long was so fucking sexy.

“Oh, you’re so bad.” Grace teased. “Just keep in mind that I’m a married woman.”

“A sexy married woman,” Andy corrected, “dressed like a porn star”. With that compliment, the two called the waiter, paid the bill, and pranced down the hall toward the elevator. Once the elevator doors closed, Andy’s hands went immediately to Grace’s tits, and she let her head fall back, letting out a “fuck yeah” as he expertly massaged her massive melons. Taking the opportunity presented, Andy leaned in and started kissing her neck, making Grace moan all the more and she wrapped her hands around his back. As the elevator ascended so did his lips, leaving a trail of marks up her neck, finally landing on Grace’s lips, which she eagerly opened for him, tasting the wine he had just finished as his tongue wrestled against hers.

The “ding” of the elevator brought them out of their makeout session long enough to escape into the hall, where their hands were all over each other as they stumbled towards the honeymoon suite.

“This is it” Grace breathed, indicating the door to her room. As Andy fondled her tits and squeezed her ass, Grace somehow managed to get her key card from her handbag, and moments later they burst into the room, slamming the door behind them.

Grace and Andy kissed and groped each other as he pushed her further and further into the suite, towards the bedroom. As they went, Grace untied his bowtie and tossed it to the floor. Andy’s suit coat came off next, tossed on the floor along with his tie and Grace’s handbag. When they reached the bedroom, Grace felt the bed against the back of her legs, and she fell backwards, taking Andy with her. Collapsing into each other on the bed, Andy reached behind Grace and unzipped her dress. His mouth returned to her neck, sucking and kissing, leaving mark after mark as he pulled Grace’s husband’s favorite red dress off her married body.

Meanwhile, Grace’s hands had unzipped Andy’s pants, and were stroking his cock, making it harder by the moment. It felt so good, and her stroking intensified when Andy found the front clasp on her bra, opening it up and freeing her tits. Before long, Grace’s shoes and bra were lost to the floor, leaving her in nothing but her red thong panties and caramel colored stockings. Along the way Andy had lost the rest of his clothes as well, and finally seeing Andy completely naked only made Grace want him more.

She knew she couldn’t fuck, that would be crossing the line, but she decided that there was nothing wrong with a little blowjob. Grace repositioned herself on the bed, taking Andy’s cock in her mouth. She wasn’t very experienced with blowjobs. Greg always wanted them but she nearly always refused. In this moment though, she seriously wondered why, because sucking Andy off was the best thing ever. As her lips traveled up and down his shaft, her hands found his balls, massaging them and occasionally moving up to stroke him while she sucked on his cockhead. As she continued her ministrations, Andy’s fingers found her thong, soaking wet from her pussy, and within moments his fingers were pistoning in and out of her as she moaned and groaned on his cock.

Grace felt Andy start pulling at her thong, and she lifted her hips so he could pull it off, her lips never leaving his cock. A few moments later she let out a long, low moan on his cock as his tongue found her pussy and started eating her out. Grace had very rarely given her husband a blowjob, but she had never 69’ed before in her life. It was so hot though, and she made a mental note to try this with Greg when he returned home.

Grace felt an orgasm building in her pussy, and she could tell Andy was getting close, too. So she was super confused when Andy pulled himself off her. A moment later though she realized what was happening as he turned around in the bed, kissing her deeply on the lips. She had never tasted herself on a man’s tongue, and she had to admit, it was another excellent first. As they kissed, Grace felt Andy’s cock rubbing up and down along her pussy lips. It was so, so hot, but so dangerous. She knew she couldn’t let him slip inside her, but it felt so good having his big, hot cock rubbing on her pussy. She decided to let it go a little longer, and the sensation only brought her closer and closer to cumming.

Andy’s cock was flying up and down on her clit, stroking her furiously, and Grace was on the verge of cumming. Andy leaned in and kissed her ear. “I want to cum inside you” he whispered to her. Grace groaned. It was so wrong. She wanted it so bad, but she knew in her heart she was 100% faithful to Greg, and she couldn’t cross the line into cheating. She pushed him off her and apologized. “I’m sorry Andy” she said. “Your cock is so yummy, and I want it in me so bad, but I told you before, I can’t cheat on my husband, especially on our anniversary.”

“Hang on a sec” Andy said, hopping off the bed. Fishing through his pants he dug out his phone, and jumped back into the bed. “Come here you” he said, playfully pulling her into his lap. Grace felt his erection pressed up against her ass as she leaned back against him, sighing as Andy leaned in and kissed her neck again. He woke up his phone, opened some app that just had a green “Start” button on the screen, and then handed it to Grace.

“I want you to watch something. Just look at my phone while I make you feel good.” As Grace held the phone, Andy pressed the green start button, and Grace’s eyes widened when the bright, splashing colors she had seen so many times on the Hot Datez loading screens came into view.

For the next half-hour, Grace sat there, holding Andy’s phone, watching the colors splash over each other while Andy fondled her tits and fingered her pussy. This all felt so good, Grace realized. Being here, with this stud of a man all to herself. It was so hot. As the colors continued to splash and dance for her, she started rethinking her convictions. Was fucking really cheating? Sure, it seemed like it earlier, but the more she considered it, the harder it was to hold focus on that thought. ‘I mean, I did have him in my mouth’ Grace reckoned, ‘and one hole is as good as another. Besides, it’s not like I’m taking something away from Greg. He can’t even be here.’ That really made sense, she realized.

Maybe that was the line that defined cheating. If Greg was available to her, and she still chose someone else, that would definitely be cheating. ‘But Greg isn’t here. He can’t be here. So if he can’t be here, surely it’s not cheating for me to enjoy Andy’s cock’. The more Grace thought about it, the more sense it made. Of course fucking isn’t cheating. So long as she’s not taking time away from Greg, this was just harmless fun and she was still being 100% faithful to Greg. Grace sighed, closing her eyes, finally understanding the truth.

Andy took the phone from Grace, putting it on the nightstand. “So, about getting my cock in your pussy…” he said, trailing off. Grace immediately knew what to do. Getting up from his lap, Grace turned and took his cock into her mouth once more, working his shaft until it was good and hard. Then, propping herself up over him in a straddling position, Grace took his cock in her hand and gently guided it inside her dripping pussy as she sank down on him. She let out a long, low moan as she felt him fill her up, feeling more full than she ever had before.

Andy groaned into Grace’s ear that she was such a good little slut, and driven by lust Grace lifted herself up on his massive cock before slamming down on it again, yelping in pleasure. Andy was so big. This felt so good. Part of her hated herself for thinking it, but as she began to rhythmically bounce up and down on his massive shaft on the night of her eighth anniversary with Greg, Grace was happy that Greg got called out of town so she could enjoy Andy’s longer, meatier shaft.

The rest of the night went by in a blur. When Grace had originally planned her anniversary date weekend with Greg, she had honestly thought they’d probably have sex three or four times total. By 10pm she’d already beaten that record with Andy. After straddling him in the bed, she filled up the jacuzzi and enjoyed the feeling of hot water splashing over her tits while Andy fucked her there. One of the reasons why she rented this room was because of how much she loved sex with Greg in Jacuzzi tubs, and as she panted his name begging him to fuck her harder, Grace had to admit that Andy took Jacuzzi fucking to a whole new level.

One of the better fucks of the night was definitely the one where Andy had pressed her tits up against the glass window, putting her on display to the world as he pounded her from behind. When her eyes weren’t shut as she moaned incoherently, she watched the passing traffic on the street below and wondered how many travelers saw the show.

But if she was honest, the hottest fuck of the night started while she was laying naked in bed between sessions with Andy. She had just given him a tit fuck, and was swirling her fingers in the cum between her tits when her phone rang. It was Greg, calling to check in and apologize again. As he talked about the plane ride and getting set up at the worksite, Andy came back from the bathroom naked and stood alongside the bed, smiling at her. Grace put her finger up to her lips, as to say “shush” and mouthed the word “hubby” while she “uh huh”ed along to Greg’s commentary about the taxi ride and hotel he was put up at.

As Grace and Greg continued to make small talk, Andy took her free hand by the wrist and guided it to his cock. ‘He’s just a machine’ Grace thought as she started jerking Andy’s cock to yet another erection. Grace admired the sparkling of the diamond on her wedding band as she watched her hand stroking Andy’s cock back to hardness. Oblivious to all this, Greg talked a little more and asked Grace what she was up to for the evening. She decided to leave the parts about Andy out (it was all harmless fun, but Greg wouldn’t understand), but admitted to him that she went out to dinner and was staying at the hotel she had booked for their anniversary weekend.

“Good for you!” Greg told his wife as she jacked Andy’s cock faster and faster. “You deserve a little ‘you’ time. I hope you still try to make it a fun weekend.”.

“Oh, I’m definitely having fun.” Grace said with a smile as Andy slipped his fully hard cock free from her hand. Andy moved to the end of the bed between Grace’s legs, which she lifted up and spread wide to give him access to her pussy. Andy climbed up on the bed and lined his shaft up with Grace’s cunt, and Grace guided him inside her. As his cockhead came to a rest against her cervix, Grace couldn’t help herself and let out a deep moan, prompting Greg to ask what was up.

“Oh Greggy, I was just thinking” Grace said, doing her best to sound seductive for her hubby. “Since you’re all alone in that hotel room and it IS our anniversary, what would you say to a little phone sex?”

“Really? Greg asked, sounding intrigued and maybe a little excited. “We’ve never done that before. What’s gotten into you?”

‘A monster cock’s gotten into me’ Grace thought to herself as Andy very slowly started pulling backwards and plunging back in. She huskily spoke into the phone again, saying “I just really wanted us to have a steamy night together, and I, mhhhh, I just thought we should try something fun.”

Greg agreed and asked Grace to give him a second to get undressed. “Hurry,” she said, rubbing her clit while Andy continued making slow, sensual strokes. “I’m already, ohh, already touching myself.”

Greg came back to the phone, and the married couple began going back and forth, telling each other how they wanted to touch the other one while Grace wrapped her legs around Andy, pulling his hardness into her. “I wish your hands were here, squeezing my tits” Grace groaned as Andy’s hands squeezed them. “I wish you were here, oh fuck, here playing with these nipples. They’re so hot for you babe” Grace nearly moaned, staring into Andy’s eyes as he rolled her erect nubs between his fingers and thumbs.

Through the phone Grace could hear Greg’s hand slapping as he stroked his cock, and she moaned out “I hear you jerking off babe. I wish you were inside me. Oh, it’s making me wet thinking about your hard cock, pumping me faster and faster.” Andy picked up his pace, starting to pound Grace harder and faster. “Making me, oh God, making me feel soooo good.”

Greg could be heard frantically beating his meat. He was so worked up that he didn’t notice the slapping sounds Andy was making as he fucked Grace harder. “Oh fuck yes! Just like that. Harder, harder! Fuck me so hard baby! Yes, oh, oh, yes! Oh I’m cumming!” Grace screamed into the phone as she came on Andy’s cock. Andy plunged into her pussy and came hard as Greg could be heard groaning out his own orgasm on the other end of the call.

“Was that good for you baby?” Grace asked her husband as Andy pulled his cock from Grace’s wet snatch, leaking cum out onto the bedsheets. As Greg told her how great that was and how he still couldn’t believe they did that, Andy moved alongside the bed, putting his cock up near Grace’s face, where she stuck out her tongue and gave it a long lick up the shaft before returning to the call. She and Greg chatted a little more before saying their goodbyes. Greg told Grace that he loved her, Grace reminded Greg that she loved him more than anything, and they hung up the call.

“You are SO naughty!” Grace laughed at Andy as she laid her phone down on the nightstand.

“Guilty as charged,” Andy said, smiling back at her. “You know, you’re a hot fuck, but you look like a well used slut right now.

“Guilty as charged,” Grace shot back with a wink.

“Come on, let’s go hop in the shower. I want to clean you all up so we can start all over again.”

“Seriously? Is that cock of yours ever satisfied?” Grace giggled as she got up and followed Andy into the bathroom.

As she rode Andy’s cock in the shower, Grace thought back on her anniversary night. It truly turned out better than she’d expected. She still got her dinner and a steamy night in the hotel just like she wanted, and even with a bigger, better cock than Greg’s. Not only did she get to be stuffed with Andy’s never-ending, massive shaft over and over; she still managed to get her husband off, too. She was so happy she took Greg’s call. If she hadn’t, she would have been choosing Andy over Greg, which definitely would have been cheating. Instead she gave her hubby a little treat and as a bonus she had some of her own harmless naughty fun in the process. Despite the temptation, here she was, being completely faithful, Grace thought, smiling. Nearing another climax as Andy’s cock slammed into her and the water washed over her, Grace couldn’t feel more proud that she was a wife who would never ever cheat on her true love.