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ways to start the morning,” a deep voice interrupted the moment.
    Melissa gasped and flew to her feet, snatching her
wrap from the floor and burying herself inside it. Heat suffused her cheeks and
her whole body trembled. Although she wanted it, Melissa was embarrassed at
being caught. Embarrassed, yet turned on at the thought Chris, her husband’s
best friend, had seen and watched what they were doing.
    Had he enjoyed what he’d seen?
    Completely confused and embarrassed about her thoughts,
she left the room as fast as she could. She couldn’t deal with this, not yet.
     
    ****
     
    Bruce turned to his friend with a smile on his face.
“You ever heard of knocking?” he asked as he put his cock back into his pants,
zipping them up in the process.
    “I never expected to see you and Melissa doing the
dirty in the kitchen,” Chris said.  
    “Last night was the last straw.” He filled the pot
with more coffee so there was plenty for his friend, knowing Melissa would try
and stay in their bedroom for as long as possible. “She faked it last night,”
Bruce admitted.
    “I thought you said she didn’t like to blow you?”
Chris said. Bruce knew what Chris meant.   Bruce could only imagine the sight Chris met as he walked into their
usually placid home. Melissa was always calm and conservative. Bruce would have
loved to have seen her completely lost, to see Melissa so taken, so fuelled
with passion.
    Deep down Melissa was a sensual woman, Bruce knew that
but sadly, Melissa didn’t. Bruce acknowledged that for once, Chris and his
advice seemed to have come in handy.
    “Until this morning I gave her a choice. Today there
was no choice. I told her to suck me and she loved it.” With the memory of her
lips wrapped around his cock still clear in his mind, his cock began to stir in
his pants. His wife could definitely suck cock, her
little biting and nibbling a big turn on. He looked forward to changing the
innocence within her. He filled two cups and moved to the table, sitting
opposite Chris.
    “I think it worked.   You were both completely gone.”  
    “How long were you watching?” Bruce asked with a
knowing smile. Chris loved to watch.
    “You were up against the counter when I first came
in,” Chris replied. Bruce knew what his friend saw. Melissa exposed, her pussy
lips creamy, flushed, begging for her husband’s cock.
Instead of sitting talking to Chris, Bruce wanted to be sinking into her tight
channel again.   Was Chris feeling the
same way?
    “Will you get me the supplies?” Bruce asked, knowing
Chris understood. Bruce needed a few good sex toys given he planned to show
Melissa everything.
    “I phoned them through while you were fucking
Melissa,” Chris told him.  
    “I want you to be ready, too” Bruce told him.
    “Ready for what?”
    “Ready to help me fuck my
wife, to give her complete, absolute pleasure. I want her to accept all the
kinds of pleasure open to her and know that she can trust me.” Bruce watched
the arousal intensify in his friends eyes. Chris would be the perfect man to
help him bring out Melissa’s sexual side.
    “I’ll keep my phone with me at all times.”
    Bruce nodded, planning their next move in his mind.
Half an hour later, Melissa came down, keeping her eyes averted from Chris. A
blush remained stained to her cheeks.

Chapter Two
     
    Melissa kept glancing out the window, wishing for
anything to do but think about where Bruce had taken her this morning. Her
pussycreamed at the thought of how domineering he’d been. Of how he’d
fucked her, not made love delicately, but fucked her hard and rough. Bruce was in
control, telling her what to do. She couldn’t stop thinking about him. In fact,
she couldn’tremember a time when her thoughts were so
consumed with sex. Even in the early days with Bruce, sex had been wonderfully
nice, but it never consumed every waking thought.
    She was obsessed.
    If her mother could see her now, Melissa would be in
serious