Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

My Beautiful Stacey 1

My wife and | met, fell in love, and married shortly after college. We live in a small house in the suburbs just

outside of Atlanta, it's a nice up and coming area with plenty of other people our age. My name's Steve, | work in

the banking and finance sector. My wife, Stacey, teaches fourth grade at a local elementary school. We aren't

exactly wealthy, but we maintain a comfortable lifestyle and don't have many monetary complaints. We are both

relatively young, | recently turned 34 and my wife is a few months shy of 29 years old. Our parents have been

starting to pressure us into having kids but neither of us feel quite ready, maybe in another year or two. Despite

not having any little ones running around the house | do consider our relationship to be pretty special, we share

common interests in nearly every social and political category, we're both animal lovers, progressive minded,

and generally decent people.

In addition to connecting on a mental level, we also click on a physical one. Our sex life is great, we are always

teasing each other and we usually find tfor sex at least a few times a week. | like to consider myself a

relatively attractive guy, nearly six feet tall and with semi-attractive features - growing up | never had a huge

problem receiving attention from women. With that being said, my wife is a total knockout. She has an angelic

face, light brown hair down to her shoulders, beautiful hazel eyes, large natural breasts, a narrow waist, and a

nice, firm, plump ass. She earns stares everywhere she goes, a complete package. | think most people would

consider her to be a real life, flesh and blood, ten out of ten. And if her physical appearance wasn't enough, she

also has a bubbling personality. She treats her kids at school like they were her own, she's friendly to people

from all walks of life, and she's respectful, intelligent, witty, and caring. | feel profoundly lucky to call her my

wife, and I'm happy to say that we are deeply in love.

I do tend to work slong hours, and tonight | was arriving hto the smell of shcooking.

"Hey baby," | kissed Stacey on the cheek as | entered the kitchen.

My wife isn't the type to cook dinner every night of the week, but when she does it's usually a hrun. Tonight

she was sporting a sexy little hdress underneath her apron - a glass of red wine was in her left hand as she

stirred up spasta with right.

| suddenly had a moment of panic "Please tell| didn't forget a special occasion."

She laughed "Is a wife not allowed to do something nice for her husband on a whim? You've been so stressed this

month, | felt like you deserved a nice dinner" Like | just got done saying, she's an incredible woman.

Acknowledging that to myself, | leaned in and kissed her deeply.

After a great meal and what most would consider too much wine for a weeknight, we headed upstairs. In no time

flat we were naked and pawing at each other. For sreason, tonight more than most nights - | noted how

beautiful my wife was. As | gently thrust my six inches into her | noticed her large tits swaying erotically atop her

chest. | reached down and clutched her hips, more quickly pumping myself in and out of her gorgeous pussy.

When switching to doggy | was captivated by her incredible ass, slapping it lightly and watching the tight ripple

along her milky white skin. Her soft moans of pleasure sendingquickly over the edge. | came, faster than

normal - luckily she reached a small orgasm right before | erupted. We laid together for a moment, kissing

passionately, eventually both heading into the bathroom for a shower.

After cleaning up | took a long look at myself in the mirror - although happy with my life, | couldn't help but

notice that | was gaining sweight, and getting a little flabby. Normally it wouldn't have bothered me, but a

moment of clarity hadfeeling that Stacey deservedat my best. At 29 years old she'd put even the most

gorgeous 18 year old girls to sh- she had the perfect body for sex. A body built for fucking, as they say. At

that very moment | decided | needed to get back into great shape.

Later that week | decided to sign up for a basketball recreation league. | had played college level basketball for a

Division 1 school, and as such was pretty damn good at it. When | told Stacey about the rec league she was

excited to learn that | was going to be playing again. Maybe a part of her even looked forward totoning up a

bit. It would also give her a good excuse to cto the park and get sof her own jogging and exercise in

during my games.

A couple short weeks later | was on the court, quickly getting back into the swing of things. Despite srust, |

was easily setting myself apart as one of the best players in the league. | made fast friends with one of my

teammates, Frank. He was a 42 year old high school coach, also a former college player, black guy, reasonably

attractive, tall, very athletic, and skilled - he seemed a bit too talented to be playing in a basic recreation league,

but | suppose | did as well. After one of our wins | introduced him to Stacey in the parking lot.

"Stacey this is Frank, dude is amazing on the court. Frank, this is my lovely wife, Stacey"

She smiled as they shook hands, his large black hand engulfing her delicate white one, Stacey replied, "Yeah |

noticed, looks like you've been playing basketball for a while, nice to meet you!" as always she was beaming

with energy. | immediately noticed that Frank was a bit taken aback by her looks, it's something | saw often when

introducing her to people.

"I don't know Steve you move the rock pretty well yourself," Frank graciously replied. "It's a pleasure to meet you

Stacey"

"Franks actually in the school system too, he coaches the basketball team at the local high school," | offered to

Stacey, "My wife teaches 3rd grade at Westfield, Frank"

They immediately hit it off, discussing the inner workings and frustrating politics of working within the school

system. Stacey was a bit flirty as always, and Frank seemed to be enjoying the conversation - | interjected where

| could. During the discussion | couldn't help but notice Stacey glance down at Frank's shorts every so often. |

looked to see what the problem was. | was surprised to see that Frank appeared to have a massive outline of an

appendage running down his basketball shorts. It appeared absurdly big and | couldn't confirm if it was really a

penis or just the parking lot lighting and shadows playing tricks on me. | shrugged it off and after a bit more

pleasant discussion we exchanged goodbyes and headed hfor the evening.

A couple months went by and my friendship with Frank was proving to be a good one. The two of us would often

hit bars after the games, Stacey sometimes in tow - we even had him over for dinner on a few occasions. We

learned that Frank lived in a small apartment near the high school, he was currently single - his ex-wife

apparently leaving him with very little, taking his two daughters out to the west coast. He was only able to see

them a few times a year, which seemed to upset him greatly. Despite that, he retained a positive attitude, and

he proved to be an intelligent and respectable man.

After one of our games the three of us found ourselves out at one our usual spots. Enjoying ssliders and

two-for-one cocktails as was the standard on Wednesday nights.

"I need to use the ladies room." Stacey said. She stood and headed down the hall. Frank and | both noticed

nearly every guy at the bar-top turn their heads and watch her as she left.

"Man, | don't know how you do it Steve." Frank said, sipping on his drink.

"What's that?" | asked, feigning ignorance. | knew what he was getting at but was interested to hear what he had

to say.

"I would go insane with jealousy in your position man. You saw it. Every dude in this place just gave Stacey the

stare down," He said, with a notable tinge of embarrassment.

I chuckled "You're like 15 years older thanand you mean to tellyou still get jealous?" | responded,

jokingly.

Frank laughed "Well, admittedly my ex-wife is nowhere near the beauty that Stace is, so | can't really speak from

experience. | just imagine it would irk the hell out of me"

I nodded "I hear you brother, but it's something | learned to deal with a long tago. | guess | don't get jealous

very easily because you're right. If | was that type of guy, I'd lose my mind. | just got to trust her to be her and

deal with the errant disrespect once in a while." | could definitely think back on quite a few occasions where I'd

exchanged words with sdrunk asshole.

He patted my back, genuinely "Better man than me"

Stacey returned, the sgroup of guys ogling her as she sat. | gave her a kiss - marking my territory - and we

continued watching the game, all of us throwing back smore drinks - talking, laughing, and enjoying the

evening.

We wrapped up dinner and Stacey

and | headed home, Frank back to his

place. Stacey 50st fin tightly'as

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don't know why but in those

moments | felt slightly bad for Frank,

even though he was by no means a

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The drive hproved to be a flirtatious one.

"Your wife needs a good fucking tonight." Stacey teased.

"Oh yeah? | think | can arrange that." | replied, smiling.

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When we arrived back at the house

Stacey immediately hopped in the

shower. | was feeling no pain and

decided, what the hell - as | threw on

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for even more explosive sex. | blindly

selected a title from the on demand

menu and joined my wife in the

shower. | was grabbing at her ass,

kissing her tits, and she was playfully

fightingoff. She quickly finished,

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