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Sally’s POV
God I was a lucky girl. Steve slept beside me and my mind replayed the last few hours. Ian’s big dick in my minds eye making me crave the feeling of their cocks moving in and out of me again. I really have the best husband, I still couldn’t believe he made this happen.
My words to him played back in my head, “life’s full of disappointment”. Well my life wasn’t, Steve made sure of that. I was spoiled and I knew it. I’d repay the favor, but why? Why did he choose her? Of all the girls in the world. He knew she drove me crazy and it was my brothers fucking wife. No way that could happen. I really didn’t find out the appeal.
I took out my phone and brought up her FB page and went to her pictures. There was no shortage of pictures of her in tiny bikinis as she loved to show off her body. I clicked on one and she was in a bright pink string bikini. I zoomed into her face and she really did have really nice skin, no blemishes, no make up just naturally and pretty. I moved the picture down to her tits. The were about half the size of mine but were busting out of her tiny top. Her little cleavage really showed how perky and perfectly shaped her little tits were. I think I’m married to the only man who would prefer a girl with smaller boobs.
I clicked off that one to another beach picture. This one she was in a white bikini and she was sitting at the edge of the wate with her legs barley spread. Her bottoms were wet from a wave and clung to her pussy and left little to the imagination to what her pussy looked like. Her longs tone legs out in front of her. She really was sexy. If I pushed out all the bs between us, I objectively had to think she was just as hot as any celebrity Steve would pick.
I wanted to give Steve what he gave to me… but that just couldn’t happen. My mind rand through all the possibilities and a wondered hit me. He could never have her but, maybe he could get a little closer.
I created a junk FB quickly and found her account and sent her a DM.
“Abigale, I met you a long time ago and at all times had a major crush on you. I wondered you to be one of the most gorgeous girls alive… and honestly that hasn’t changed. By all accounts it appears that you are now happily married so that shipped has sailed. However, I have a proposal for you.
If you build an only fans, I’d pay you whatever you wanted for as much as you were eager to show me.
I’d take pictures of you in your panties and bra, full nudes, or videos of you masturbating or having sex with your husband. Fully confidential, I’ll never distribute them or anything like that.
Ask you husband, if you want to make some serious cash let me know.”
My heart raced as I typed it. However, I wondered this might have a chance. One time she was talking to Steve and she said that she saw no problem with only fans and if girls could make good money, especially not showing their face, why not?
I hit send. I stared at the little read icon waiting for it to change. My adrenaline rushed and I waited and waited. It never changed. I felt the disappointment set in and went to sleep.
I woke up the next morning and Steve was still asleep. I grabbed my phone and immediately checked the message. No response but the icon changed, she had seen the fucking message. My stomach sank like I was about to over the top of a roller coaster. I had no clue why this was making me so nervous but it was!
I decided to take my mind off of it. I flipped to the video of me sucking Ian’s dick. I was instantly wet. My hand slipped down my stomach and found my clit. I changed to the close up of me riding Ian and my hand was frantically rubbing my clit. My hips started to rock and I pushed myself to an orgasm. I opened my eyes and the video was still playing. I dropped the phone, I was still horny and wanted more. Pulled the covers over me. I scooted down the bed and took Steve’s limp dick into my mouth. I sucked it tight in my mouth and moved my tongue over his head. I felt him growing in my mouth. Steve finally stirred, lifted the covers off of us and said, “this is a good morning!”
He put his hand on my head and played with my hair as I sucked him. He groaned and my mouth started to get slick with his precum. I popped him out of my mouth and climbed on top of him. “Finish in me!” I demanded
I started to ride him fast and hard. No create up, just straight hard fucking. He grabbed my hips as I
Bounced on his dick. His hips started thrusting up meeting mine and he started to cum. I felt my orgasm building and pushed him deep in me and came as he filled me with his cum.
I rolled off of him panting from the exertion. “I think that’s the fourth or fifth load of cum in me since yesterday”
Steve rolled to face me and said, “you know they say, happy wife, happy life” and laughed
I was happy and damnit, I was determined to make him just as happy at this point.
“I’m going to take a shower. Get up, and join me, I want to see London” I said.
He got up and went to the bathroom. I stole another look at my phone and still no message. Fuck.
I followed him to the shower and we washed two days worth of sex off each other. We got dressed and headed down stairs. We were only a short distance from the Tower of London. We decided to walk it as it was a gorgeous day and rather take in the sights as we explored on foot.
About 15 minutes into the walk my phone buzzed in my pocket. My heart raced as soon as I felt it. I wanted to check it so badly but didn’t want Steve to see. The next 15 minutes of walking seemed like a life time. We finally got there, I told Steve, “go get our tickets, I’m going to take a few pictures”
He kissed me and said, “okay, I’ll be right back”
As soon has he was 3 feet away I checked my phone.
The message simply said, “how much money we talking here”
I responded back, “name your price”
Almost instantly she responded, “1000 for me in my underwear, but I won’t be showing my face”
Hell yes, at least I’ll get to give Steve a little something in return for Ian.
“Deal, make them blue lace if you have any.”
Blue was Steve’s favorite color and I figured it’d be a nice touch.
She just responded with a thumbs up emoji. Steve walked back and i out my phone up. “You ready?” He asked
“Yep, let’s go see some
History” I responded
NSFW: yes
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