Maria sat anxiously at her kitchen table, flipping through the pages of her worn-out notebook. She had always dreamt of becoming a famous writer, captivating readers with her imaginative stories. However, today seemed to be different. No matter how hard she tried, the words simply would not flow onto the paper.
Feeling frustrated, Maria decided to take a break and pour herself a cup of tea. As she sipped on the warm beverage, her mind began to wander. What could be the reason behind her sudden writer’s block? She felt trapped, unable to express her creativity and share her stories with the world.
Just then, the kitchen door swung open, and Maria’s husband, Jet, walked in. Jet was known for his extravagant lifestyle and his charm that seemed to woo everyone he met. He was a jet-setter, always traveling from one luxurious destination to another.
“Hey, honey,” Jet greeted Maria with a kiss on her cheek. “How’s the writing coming along?”
Maria sighed, her frustration evident on her face. “I’m sorry, Jet, but I won’t be able to generate that story for you. I’m stuck. I can’t seem to write a single word today.”
Jet raised an eyebrow, concern mixed with curiosity. “Well, have you tried looking for inspiration? Sometimes a change of scenery can do wonders for creativity. Why don’t we Call Terrence ? Maybe it will help get those creative juices flowing again.”
Maria pondered his suggestion. Perhaps a change of environment was indeed what she needed. “That sounds like a good idea, Jet. Call him….
I watched my beautiful young wife Maria grab his hand and pull him through the bedroom door. She turned and looked back at me, smiling and biting her lower lip, as was her habit when turned on. I smiled back and Maria giggled. She stepped up on her toes and kissed her bull Terrence deeply, pushing her tongue between his lips.
I moved to our bed and started pulling the covers loose, before nervously sitting on the edge. Terrence grabbed her ass and I took a deep breath as my wife started grinding against his crotch, moaning and sucking his tongue. Terrence’s hand moved further down, reaching her pussy which he cupped and started rubbing gently, to the visible enjoyment of my wife.
“It’s allowed to masturbate, you know,” she said, with a wicked smile.
I chuckled nervously and ran my hand over my crotch. At that, Maria pushed Terrence onto the bed next to me and kissed him.
“Take off your clothes, guys,” Maria said, leaning in to kiss her bull again.
As we both quickly got rid of our shirts and peeled off our pants and boxers, my wife started dancing slowly, moving her body to the rhythm of an imaginary music, and slowly teasing her jeans off. Revealing her incredible custom slay my lingerie outfit.
“Terrence, you stud, that’s an amazing cock you have there,” Maria exclaimed, licking her lips and getting down on her hands and knees, crawling the remaining distance between us and her.
I glanced over to my left and saw Terrence’s massive erection. His cock was at least two times bigger than mine and maybe twice as thick.
Maria laid a hand on Terrence’s thigh, and kept it there for a little, squeezing him ever so slightly. His cock jumped and my wife smiled before sitting back on her haunches and removing her top, exposing her amazing breasts.
She played with her erect nipples, her eyes locked on her bull’s cock, and I felt embarrassed and jealous as she seemed to have forgotten about me. Maria moaned in anticipation and boy oh boy did I bulldoze myself into the mix. I went for her clit which I know she adores
Next thing I knew she was in heaven….Struggling to fit Terrence’s big dick in her tiny asshole, in combination with the pleasure from my unceasing assault on her clit, made her unable to form a single syllable.
Yes Sometimes, all it takes is a change of scenery, a little bit of luxurious hanky panky, and the unwavering support of a loved one to unlock the creativity within.
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