Have you ever had those talks with your significant other about the men or women you’re allowed to sleep with without getting into trouble? Ben and I had that exact talk and I accidentally let it slip that I found his boss hot. What happened next would change our marriage forever … And now all I can do is think about the list and who I get to do next.
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Our Friday night ritual was in full swing. Ben and I had cooked our dinner, cleaned the kitchen, and were now snuggled on the couch watching our favorite show. We had done this almost every Friday for three years. We would alternate who picked the movie, and it always ended with us making out. It didn’t always lead to more, but it did always make me feel close to him. It hadn’t mattered what our weeks were like, this was how they ended. There was comfort in this, a comfort that helped us build a solid foundation for our life together. Tonight, he had decided instead of a movie, we should binge watch FRIENDS.
“What did you think of this episode?” He twirled my hair on his finger as he asked.
“I don’t know, it was cute but, I think next week we need a scary movie.”
“You didn’t like the whole hall pass idea?”
I laughed, “Oh, I love that, but you know, a hall pass is a real thing.”
Ben turned his body toward me, smirking, “No, it isn’t.”
“It is!” I poked him in the chest, “I know you have a list of women you would like to fuck.”
“Like to fuck, yes, would I fuck them? No, I’m happily married.”
“Okay, what ladies make your top five or ten,” I kissed his lips and let my fingers tease his chest.
“Well, Salena Gomez, she’s my number one.”
I chuckled, “Of course she is.”
“Scarlet Johansson, Jennifer Anniston and Kate Middleton.”
“Really?” I didn’t mean to scoff like I did, it just came out.
“If you don’t like my list, that’s fine. What’s your list?”
“Obviously there is Aaron Rodgers.”
Ben groaned, “I think you say that just to annoy me.”
“Maybe,” I leaned over and kissed him. “Then there would be Ryan Reynolds, Neil Patrick Harris.”
“What? NPH is Gay!”
“Ben! This is a wish list, are you making fun of my wish list?”
“A little, yes,” his hand cupped my breast and squeezed it.
“And then Justin.”
Ben’s eyes shot up and looked at me, “Justin?”
I nodded, “Justin.”
“My boss Justin?”
I shrugged, “Maybe.”
“This isn’t fair, it is a celebrity hall pass list.”
My head shook back and forth, “You never once said celebrity.” My hand moved down to scratch my leg, and I felt his groin by mistake. I noticed his dick had got hard. “Ben, are you getting excited?”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
He was being stubborn, I took my hand and slipped it between his stomach and waistband, pushing it down and grabbing his shaft with my hand. “You don’t know about this?”
“Maybe,” he teased, kissing me.
Stroking his semi-erect cock inside his pants, it grew harder with each stroke. I liked the thought of talking about other men arousing Ben. A little jealousy never hurt anyone. “Can you imagine if I cornered Justin at the Christmas party?” Ben’s groan into our kiss told me I had hit a chord.
“Tell me more,” he said.
“What if I kissed him, ran my nails along his hard chest,” I kissed Ben’s neck while speaking in a seductive tone to him.
“You sound dirty.”
“I am dirty,” I kissed him with a fervor I wasn’t sure I had in me before. I used my hands to undo his pants and push them down a bit to expose his cock. “After I played with his chest, I would kneel before him. Do you want me to show you?”
“Yes…” Ben moaned as I stroked him.
I moved my body around, pulling him into a sitting position. “First, I would find a chair and have him sit down. Like you are.” I ran my hands along his thighs, my fingers clinging to his waistband and pulling his pants down. “Then I would expose him, just like this.”
My eyes looked down at my husband’s cock, precum was seeping out of the tip. I leaned over, used my tongue to lick it up, hearing him whimper. “I’d do that too to Justin, just like that. Then I would take my tongue and tease him like this.” Darting out of my mouth, my tongue slowly ran along Ben’s head, slow circles teasing him. Running along the underside of the mushroomed top.
“Fuck, yes, more.”
“I would stroke him more, like this,” moving my wrist back and forth, letting my palm slide up and down his shaft. “I would spit on his cock, so the friction wouldn’t hurt him,” demonstrating exactly what I would do. Ben’s hands went down to the cushions, where he balled up the fabric in his clutches. I knew he loved this torment.
“And then?”
The smile I had felt wicked and dirty, I was excited and turned on thinking about all this happening in real life. “And then, I would do this.” My head lowered, my mouth parted, and his head slipped inside. My tongue slid along his shaft, my throat opening for him as he pushed his head against my uvula, triggering a gag reflex to build. I could feel Ben’s hands on my head, he was playing with my strands of hair while I undulated along his cock.
I moved my head faster along his cock when I felt him pull me off him. I looked into his eyes and could see his desire behind them. “Take your pants off, now.”
Following his instructions, I pushed my pants down and he pulled me on top of him. I slid down his cock; he went into my moist pussy with no resistance.
“Talking about Justin really turned you on,” I said, while moving my hips against his torso.
“Like a fucking crazy man, I want you so badly.”
Ben grabbed my body and held me in place as he rolled us over on the couch, he was now towering over me. He thrusted into me, hard and fast. When I came, I let out a cry that felt freeing and powerful. I could feel his body stiffen between my legs; I knew he was shooting his cum into my warm, wet cunt. I laughed at a thought I had that crossed my mind.
“What’s so funny?”
“I was just thinking, if just talking about Justin made you fuck me like this, what would you do if I actually blew him?”
Ben grinned as he looked down at me, “I think we should test this out.”
“Are you serious?”
My husband nodded, “Yep, come to the office tomorrow. Let’s see what happens.”
Smiling at the thought of another man’s dick in my mouth, “Alright, let’s do it.”
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Will she even suggest that he gets to use his hall pass? I'm guessing not.