Author: closetquean
Title: Like a Natural Man
Part:1
Summary: Wife is aroused by husband's infidelity with the maid.
Keywords: MF,maid,cheat-husb,cuckquean,voyeur-wife



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   LIKE A NATURAL MAN, PART1 by closetquean

   Chapter 1

   Nina could not move, could not think, could do nothing other than to
continue peeking through the blinds of her new maid's room.  She is
grateful for the darkness that conceals her; she is clad only in one of
Anthony's old, threadbare t-shirts.  She feels like an invader, almost,
outside her own home, craning her neck to see the couple within.  It seems
almost comical to her that she is watching her husband seduce the "help."
She questions whether "seduce" is the right word, for she has not witnessed
Anthony laying on the charm, he's barely even smiled.  And yet, the young
woman, Maribel, is standing quietly between his knees, allowing him to
remove her clothing without protest, letting his hands roam freely over her
young flesh, permitting his tongue and lips to titillate her chocolate
nipples until they glisten darkly, erect.

   Jealousy, hurt, and anger are a cacophony in Nina's head; she feels as
if she could scream and not stop.  Her husband of 23 years.  Cheating on
her.  With a 19 year old.  In their own home.  Her husband's hands are
spreading the teenager's thighs so she is standing with her legs apart. 
Her husband's hands are rubbing that fresh, young pussy.  Her husband's
fingers are sliding inside that girl's slippery, tight pussy.  The little
bitch is moaning, undulating her hips, spreading her feet farther apart so
Anthony can reach her cunt more easily....

   Inexplicably, Nina's own desire surges -- a tsunami of liquid heat that
drowns out all else.  She doesn't understand how she can be turned on by
this betrayal.  Anyone else would have waded into the bedroom, screaming
and kicking and vowing to file for a divorce --- yet Nina can only stare at
her husband's wet fingers and twitching, rock-hard penis.  Why?  She only
knows that she is painfully excited, that her cunt is sopping wet, that her
need is urgent, undeniable.  She breathes shallowly through parted lips. 
Her left hand slips between her bare thighs, her middle finger draws small
circles on her clit.  She watches, her finger moving quicker and harder
against her clit.

   The action flashes before Nina's hypnotized gaze -- her husband's
fingers laced behind Maribel's wavy hair, urging the rosebud mouth open to
accept his hardness; brown eyes wide with fear and shining with tears as
Anthony's cock is forced deep into the tender throat; the girl's stifled
groans; the sound of her choking and spluttering; the white spray of semen
bursting from her lips; the growl of satisfaction rising from his throat,
bursting from his lips.  Nina knows that growl, has felt that growl hot in
her ear while Anthony spilled countless loads of cum into her, on her, and
over her for the past two decades.  Nina throws her head back, mouth
stretched in a silent scream, and rides the waves of her own orgasm.  She
sinks to her knees, shaking.

   Chapter 2

   He's going to want to go to sleep, she realizes.  Better get back to the
room before he discovers I'm not asleep in bed.

   Weakly, she crosses the balcony to the French door that leads to their
bedroom, and then stops to listen for his returning footsteps.  Nothing. 
She waits a few more minutes, listening.  Still nothing.  No sound of the
shower, either.  Y returns to the window and looks in.

   He wasn't finished.  Far from it, it appears, for Anthony is rubbing his
cock against Maribel's lips -- it is hard, hard, hard.  Again.  His lust is
less urgent; he does not force his cock between her lips this time.  Nina's
hand sneaks back down to stroke her pussy.  Nina watches as he whispers
instructions to the girl between his spread knees.  The maid nods, and runs
her tongue up and down the length of her husband's shaft.  He closes his
eyes in pleasure, and gives her more directions.  Dutifully, Maribel
responds by licking every bit of smooth flesh on his balls.  Anthony lays
back further to raise his buttocks higher.  Nina hears his muffled voice
with another directive.  Maribel hesitates.  Anthony waits, expectantly.

   Maribel spreads his buttocks, licking the exposed anus before her.  Nina
watches, fascinated, excited, as Maribel's tongue darts in the tight
opening that Anthony has demanded she service.  She licks and sucks and
probes for several minutes, constantly checking to make sure Anthony is
pleased.  Nina notes that her husband looks quite thoroughly pleased.  In
moments, Anthony's growl of sexual climax shakes the walls.  Smiling, Nina
goes to her bedroom and slips into bed.

   This time, she hears his footsteps in the hallway.  The sound of the
shower running.  Nina falls asleep, the beginning of a plan hatching in her
brain, one hand between her legs.

   Chapter 3

   "I've got to run a few errands...you want to come?" Nina asks.

   "No....  I've got some work to finish online," Anthony says.  "How long
are you going to be?"

   "About an hour or two -- I might do some window shopping at Target,"
Nina tells him.  "You sure you don't want to come?"

   "Sorry, honey.  I can't."

   Nina backs out the driveway, and pulls out into the street.  She parks
the car at the end of the cul-de-sac that opens onto the next block and
walks back to the house.  Carefully, noiselessly, she circles the outside
of the house, looking in each window.  When she reaches the kitchen bay
window, she stops, looks closer.  Anthony hasn't moved from where she left
him, and is still seated at the kitchen table.  He has pushed his chair
back a few inches, though.  Nina looks even more closely.  She smiles.

   Anthony isn't EXACTLY the way she left him.  His pants are unzipped, and
Nina watches, mesmerized by the sight of the maid's caressing lips and
flicking tongue pleasuring her husband.  Nina lets her finger to the
walking yet again -- and within two seconds of her husband's roar of
pleasure, Nina's own orgasm follows suit.

   Chapter 4

   Another "errand." Another voyeuristic feast.  Nina is peeking through
her maid's blinds again with her hand between her thighs.  But the finger
has stopped moving, abruptly.  Instead of feverish excitement, Nina's face
reveals frustration.

   Come on, man!  Nina urges him silently.  Haven't you had your cock
sucked enough yet?!  Fuck that little cunt already!

   Anthony does not.  As she expects, her husband merely empties his load
into the girl's mouth, dismisses her with a nod, stuffs his dick back into
his box and zips up his pants.  He picks up the newspaper he had been
reading and is absorbed by the front-page story.

   Nina grinds her teeth in frustration.  For two weeks, Nina has watched
her husband's sexual adventures with the maid.  She has watched him get a
blowjob in every conceivable location in the house, in every possible
position.  She's watched Maribel's tongue in his ass, on his balls, laving
his cock...She's watched Maribel swallow or choke on at least a half-gallon
of her husband's semen.  And she enjoyed her husband's little
"extra-curricular activities" --- until the last couple of days.  Instead
of feeling satisfied, she feels as if she's been left hanging, deprived of
what she truly wants:

   Nina has been craving the sight of her man's cock sliding in and out of
that tight little pussy.

   It's time to come clean.

   Chapter 5

   Nina is curled up on the couch, her head resting on her husband's
shoulder.  The television is on, but Nina flips through the scores of cable
channels without watching it.  She is trying to figure out how to tell
Anthony what she's seen -- and to ask for what she wants to see.  But she
has spent 23 years with Anthony without revealing her true sexual nature;
she is unsure she can even start now, but she is determined to try.

   "Honey?" she says.

   "Mmm?" he asks, still reading the paper.

   "---Well, I was thinking..." her voice trails off.

   "Hhmm?  What?" Anthony looks up from the paper, and turns his face to
hers.

   "Never mind," Nina says, and looks back at the TV, hopeless.

   "Tell me," Anthony says, "I'm listening.  What?" He puts the paper on
his lap.

   "It's nothing, really.  I was just going to ask if you paid the gas
bill, and then I remembered that I did..." Nina laughs at her
forgetfulness.

   "Yeah, you paid it online.  That's it?" he asks.

   "Yeah.  Stupid question," Nina says.  She resumes clicking the remote
control.

   Anthony shrugs, picks up his paper and continues his reading.

   Nina doesn't watch television much; out of the 85 or so channels they
have, she only likes to watch the movie channels, the History channel,
Discovery channel, HBO, A&E, and of course, old faithful, PBS, which she
searches for with the remote.  She is pleased to see that PBS is showing
back-to-back nature documentaries tonight and formulates a plan to have the
documentary help illustrate her desires.

   "Watch TV with me, babe.  Please?"

   "What are you watching?"

   "Nature show....  c'mon, put the paper down for a minute," she cajoles.

   "All right ...  but it better be good.  Any guns, car chases?  Anything
I like?"

   "Of course....  the male elephant seal is gonna put a cap in his rivals'
asses.  Puh-lease...!"

   Anthony laughs.

   "Maribel!" Nina calls out.

   Maribel enters the family room.

   "Yes?  Is there something you want me to do?" Maribel asks Nina.

   "Take a break, Maribel.  Watch TV with us for a while," Nina says,
indicating that Maribel sit in the empty space on Anthony's other side. 
Maribel sinks down into the couch gratefully.

   Chapter 6

   On the television, mating season has begun.  The beach is packed with
elephant seals, huge, ungainly looking creatures on land, but graceful in
the water.  The camera focuses on the alpha male elephant seal as he wages
a fierce battle with a young rival male.  Within just a few minutes, the
challenger runs away and disappears in the ocean.  Victorious, the alpha
male surveys the harem that he has managed to retain.  There are almost 80
females in his harem, and he immediately mounts the nearest female, sliding
his penis inside of her, depositing his sperm.  The mating has only taken a
few minutes.  He slips his penis out, clambers onto the back of the female
next to her and penetrates her with a grunt...

   "Wow, he gets to mate with all those females," Nina commented.

   "I want to be reincarnated as an elephant seal -- as the alpha male, of
course," Anthony says.

   "You like that?" asks Nina.  "Having to fuck a bunch of different
women?"

   "...I'd be lying if I said it didn't hold some appeal for me," Anthony
says.  He looks at Nina, uncertain of her reaction.  She doesn't seem to be
upset or jealous.

   Nina leans forward and turns to Maribel.

   "What about you?  Would you want to be just one of the females in the
harem?" Nina asks her.

   "...Ummm, I don't know," Maribel says.  "It depends on how long it takes
before it's my turn again."

   They laugh.

   "Well, I certainly like it..." Nina says.  "I'm not sure what I like
about it, though, but the idea of one male having more than just one female
for sex is sort of -- exciting.  And to have SEVERAL females, well, that
excites me even more.  It's like, like -- that Carole King song, 'You make
me feel like a natural woman,' y'know...?  And the idea of a man fulfilling
his 'biological imperative' to plant his seed in as many women as possible,
to me, that is like a natural man."

   Embarrassed by her revelation, Nina is unable to meet their eyes. 
Instead, she uses the remote to turn off the television.

   Anthony looks at his wife, eyebrows raised.

   "Just to make sure I understood you: what you're saying is that you'd
like ME to be able to have sex with more than just one woman, in other
words, with just YOU?  And you'd like that?  Are you serious?" Anthony
asks.

   Nina uses the moment to reinforce her opinion --- she reaches across
Anthony's lap to grab Maribel's hand.  Smiling at the girl reassuringly,
Nina slowly and deliberately lays Maribel's open hand over the crotch of
Anthony's jeans.  Alarmed, Maribel tries to snatch her hand back, but Nina
covers it with her own and presses down firmly.

   "I know what you two have been up to," Nina tells them.  "So don't
bother trying to deny it, Anthony.  And, Maribel, don't try to pretend that
you've never touched this cock before, either."

   Anthony and Maribel are shocked and anxious, they look worriedly at
Nina. Anthony begins to offer an apology, but Nina stops him.

   "Don't worry about it.  I'm NOT mad, really I'm not," she reassures him.
" We've been together for so long -- I don't see why you shouldn't have a
little variety...  It can only be good for you, no?  I WANT you to enjoy
the pleasures of other chicks.  I didn't think I'd ever like that until I
saw you and Maribel.  So I'm not mad.  But I would like to be included,
too."

   "You're serious, aren't you?" Anthony asks, scarcely able to believe his
ears.

   In reply, Nina guides Maribel's hand, sliding it up and down Anthony's
crotch.  The two women watch the bulge under Anthony's jeans grow larger
and harder beneath Maribel's fingers.

   "You ARE serious...." Anthony says, and lies back against the couch
cushions, enjoying the attentions.

   Nina moves Maribel's hand aside and unzips Anthony's jeans.  His cock,
swollen and stiff, pops out.  Nina looks at Maribel, who is staring at the
pulsing cock between them.

   "Nice, isn't it?" she asks Maribel.

   "Yes, very, very, nice," Maribel agrees, smiling.  Nina wraps Maribel's
hand directly around his erection and moves the maid's hand up and down the
shaft.  Maribel continues caressing the flesh of Anthony's cock while Nina
kneels between his legs and begins licking his balls.

   Anthony places his hand on the back of Maribel's head, pushing it down
until her lips tough the turgid flesh.

   "Lick the sides of my cock," he tells Maribel.  "You too, Nina.  Help
her lick my cock."

   Anthony watches the two women servicing him.  Maribel's tongue runs up
and down his flesh in a trail of molten pleasure.  She is turned on by this
unexpected turn of events, and, eyes closed, is licking him feverishly and
emitting low moans of excitement.  Nina's eyes are lust-filled, heavy
lidded, and trained on Anthony's face, drinking in his obvious excitement
and pleasure.  Every sigh, every moan, that escapes his lips increase
Nina's lust even more and spur her on to provide Anthony with sensations
he's never known.  The silence in the room is broken only by soft murmurs,
sighs, moans, and the sounds of two tongues wetly traveling over Anthony's
flesh.

   Chapter 7

   Nina stops, abruptly, and leans back on her heels, intently watching her
teenaged maid pleasuring her husband.

   "Anthony....  I want to see your cock sliding into her young cunt," Nina
tells him.  She sounds almost desperate.  "That's all I've been able to
think about -- my husband's cock in another bitch's pussy.  Please, fuck
her so I can watch you inside of her.  Please."

   Maribel stopped licking his cock, and lay herself down with her back
upon the soft carpet.

   "....  Yes, yes....  please fuck me, I've been wanting your cock inside
me so badly....  please...." Maribel whispered.

   Nina kneels beside her on the carpet.  She reaches between Maribel's
thighs and gently spreads the girl's legs open, presenting the smoothly
shaved, glistening pussy to her husband.

   He doesn't need to be asked again.  Anthony kneels between Maribel's
legs, and sinks his cock slowly into her warm, wet, tight cunt.