A Game of Touch Football

When Cassie finally returned home, she looked at her husband with a mixture of confusion, trepidation but also determination. As the two of them finally sat and talked about what had just happened. She was obviously nervous, "It was not expected or anticipated she said, it just seemed to happen all on its own". This beautiful Red-headed wife of 16 years, Cassy, was about to tell her husband about a life changing experience. She said "Buckle your seatbelt, this is probably going to hurt"

CHAPTER ONE

We were high school sweethearts and started going out when we were just kids. We were only just graduating from high school when we became a couple. Four and a half years later, after graduating from college we decided to get married. Today Cassie is a very attractive 43-year-old auburn haired married housewife. She has the kind of figure that turns men's heads whenever we are out together in public. She has nicely shaped breasts, not too big or too little. They just fit her figure perfectly. She isn't too skinny and by no means is she chubby either she has the fine figure of a mature woman that has always taken care of her looks. Although she has had two babies, Todd and Amy, she has always kept herself in great shape, I'm one lucky guy and I know it.

On the other hand, I'm on the short side, not too small, but not a big guy either. I'm slightly built which was fine when we were kids. I was considered kind of cute by the girls in school. Now that we are mature adults, I've always wondered if my wife looks at me differently and would perhaps enjoy the company of a bigger more masculine man. The same goes for my equipment downstairs. I've never had a big penis, but it was always acceptable to my wife though the years. Unfortunately, I had an accident on my bicycle a couple of years ago and it did some damage to my pelvic area and my penis has never been quite the same since then. I've developed a mild case of E.D. It isn't a total loss but has lowered my sex drive and ability to maintain an erection. My wife has been understanding of this situation and I do my best to keep her satisfied by using toys or oral stimulation. Occasionally we still have regular sex, but it's not often and usually leaves her unsatisfied. I've often got the feeling that she desires more.

We have discussed a couple of times that if she ever feels the need to have a one-night stand or a brief affair, I'd be okay with it as long as she always comes back to me and is honest about what happened after. I've also had to face my own demons and I have to admit to myself that the thought of her with large, big, cocked man really does turn me on. I've often masturbated fantasizing about her on her back with her legs spread wide for another better endowed male. I've shared this fantasy with her a few times, and I think she was shocked. She said she loves me and would never feel right about cheating on me with someone else. I couldn't help noticing however that after I told her, she paused for a minute and seemed to be letting this fantasy sink in. Maybe the thought had never been a serious possibility for her before, but now it was out in the open. We left it at that for now and dropped the subject.

Our lives were that of a typical day to day middle class family. I work a regular job as a staff architect with a large high-volume firm. It often keeps me busy with overtime and sometimes weekends as well. Our clients are demanding, and deadlines often had to be met, no excuses. It pays well and supports our very comfortable lifestyle, but it often limits our free time to relax and just enjoy life. My wife had worked at a real estate office for a number of years but has recently decided to take some time off to smell the roses. Little did we know what those roses would turn out to be.

Our kids are teenagers and are usually busy with school or off enjoying their friends. Our oldest son Todd is on the High School varsity football team. On this late fall day their team was playing their league rivals from across the county. It is a big game for them, and Todd wanted us to come and see him play. I had to tell him I'd love to be there but was locked in on a big project that had to be wrapped up by the end of the weekend and I just couldn't make it this time.

CHAPTER TWO

Cassy said she had nothing planned and would be happy to come and see the game and hang out with some of the other Moms with sons on the team. Some of them had become friendly. I told them I catch up with them later and hopefully we could all celebrate a win with a family dinner.

It was a damp grey fall day, typical football weather in the Northeast where we lived. The wind was blowing and there was a damp chill in the air. Cassy was cold and would have preferred to be home in our nice warm house, but she didn't want to disappoint Todd. She stayed on the sidelines with the other parents and the coaching staff. They were all socializing and watching to boys play a tough competitive game.

Coach Bill was a big muscular black man, and he was very devoted to his team. A friendly handsome guy with a sense of humor and a real dedication to his boys. You had to notice though, there was a melancholy about him as well sometimes. Maybe it was just my imagination, but when the team wasn't playing, he always seemed a little lost or distracted. It was getting late in the afternoon, and it was getting cold and nasty out, winter would be here soon now. Our boys did win the day and they all wanted to go off together to town to celebrate. Cassy told Todd it would be okay with her and that we'd all catch up later with the family.

Coach Bill was finishing packing up the gear and loading it in his pickup truck. Cassy went over to congratulate him on the win and express our gratitude for his devotion to the team. The cold had really gotten to her standing out on the field for over three hours and she had developed a "crick" in her neck that was making her stiff and uncomfortable. Coach Bill noticed she looked out of sorts and asked what was bothering her. She told him about the neck soreness and shrugged, she be okay after getting out of the cold. Coach said he had nothing going on for the rest of the evening and was going to go get a cup of hot coffee at the local coffee shop. He asked her if she'd like to go warm up and enjoy a nice warm cup of coffee with him. Nothing could have sounded better right then so she said she'd be delighted. Then for a quick minute there was a pause when she looked at him and surprised herself that she was looking at a man in way she hadn't for a long time, a big handsome Black man. She was caught off guard and Bill did notice. He just smiled and said, "well then, off we go".

Over coffee they made small talk about the team and his hope that they would make the county playoffs this year. They had a good chance, and it would look good on Bills resume to have a winning team. He loved his job and hoped to advance up and maybe coach at the collegiate level in the future. He asked Cassy what her plans were for the future. She suddenly realized that she didn't really have much going on looking ahead. Life had become a bit stagnant and a little boring. Something she really hadn't focused on before he asked.

Regardless, it became obvious to Bill that her neck was giving her a lot of discomfort. He said it looked like the cold damp day had really gotten to her. He said that his training as a sports coach had given him a lot of experience in dealing with sore muscles. He often had to help his boys out with muscle pulls and sprains, and he knew how to work them out. He offered to give Cassy some help with her stiff neck if she would like to give it a try. She had nothing much else to do right now, her husband was working late, and the boys were off on their own enjoying themselves and Amy was staying with some friends for the weekend.

Her stiff neck was really bothering her, so why not? He seemed to know what he was doing, and he had that kind of confidence that women gravitate to.

Bill said he had a gym and training room at his house and it had the right set up to work out the sore muscles in her neck. He said to follow him there and he'd get her fixed up in no time. Cassy thought what the heck, why not.

CHAPTER THREE

It was only about 20 minutes to Bills house and when they got there, it was obvious that Bill lived alone. Cassy wondered why such a handsome man wasn't married or at least living with someone. When they went inside, Cassy noticed a picture of an attractive young woman in a frame over the fireplace. Bill noticed her looking quizzically at the picture and told her, that sadly she had been his wife for 6 years but that she had passed away young, almost two years ago. Since then, he had been a widower and filled his time with his coaching and working out to keep in shape. Other than that, he didn't have much of a social life these days. This explained to Cassy why he always seems a bit sad when not in action with the team. She suddenly felt very sorry for him, she hadn't known.

Bill said, "well that's the sad tale, now let's get on about fixing that neck" Bill asked Cassy if she'd like to join him with a glass of wine before they got started. It would help her to get a little relaxed before the massage. This sounded like as good an idea as any right now, so sure, Cassy said, "wine sounds good to me".

After a handing Cassie the wine and pouring a glass for himself, Bill said "okay, let's get started". Cassy followed Bill to the training room which had the typical weights and various work out machines and a rub down table specifically set up to work on sore muscles. They sat for a few minutes finishing the wine and Bill put on some tranquil music to put Cassy at ease. Cassy was beginning to wonder if this was such a great idea after all. Here she was alone with this big handsome muscular Black guy. Up until now she hadn't even thought about her husband. Before she really had any time to have second thoughts, Bill said, "okay let's fix that neck". She really didn't have any way to back out now without making this all very awkward.

Cassy was wearing a heavy wool sweater against the cold damp wind this day. Bill said we're going to have to lose that sweater to do a proper job. Uh-oh, Cassy hadn't thought that far ahead but she didn't want to seem like she was a little schoolgirl tease and to run away now that they were this far along. So, after thinking it over for a brief minute or two she pulled the sweater over her head and now was sitting there in her bra with her nice full breasts just about completely exposed and in plain view for Bill to see. And oh yeah, Bill didn't miss what he was looking at. This beautiful Red Head sitting almost topless on his training table. He hadn't been with a woman for almost 2 years now and this was having exactly the kind of effect on him that would be expected.

Bill told Cassy to go ahead and lay face down on the table. He had a hot towel warmer in the room and covered her back and neck with a delicious warm towel. This felt wonderful to Cassy after the long chilly afternoon out on the football field. Bill left her to just relax for about 15 minutes while he prepared some warm oil to rub into her sore back and neck. Bill had also changed from his outside coaching clothes and was now in some comfortable sweatpants and sweatshirt. Although Cassy didn't intentionally look, she couldn't help noticing the pronounced bulge in his pants as he walked by. This was not something she had anticipated, but she couldn't help but be impressed with what she saw, especially in comparison to her husband's comparatively small equipment. She thought to herself that what she had heard about black men apparently seemed to be true.

CHAPTER FOUR

Up until this point this had all been very innocent. Neither Cassy nor Bill had expected this to turn into anything more than a simple rub down to relieve sore muscles. Bill began to spread some warm ointment on Cassy's upper back and neck area, but the oil immediately began to stain into the fabric and straps of Cassy's pretty and expensive looking bra. He didn't know what to say so he told Cassy what was happening and asked her if she wanted to take the bra off before it got ruined.

This was an unexpected game changer for sure. She hadn't anticipated that she'd be exposing her breasts to a man she hardly knew much less a big handsome black man. Things had already gone this far, and it would be weird to back out now. She would be lying face down anyway, so she agreed," okay, let's not ruin my nice bra I just bought it last week."

She tried to be modest and faced away from Bill while she took it off and she covered her chest with her hands so he wouldn't get much of a peek at those fine titties. She wasn't naive, and she knew what the effect of seeing a beautiful woman's boobs would have on a man. This was beginning to get to Cassy as well. She felt the first tingles of wetness begin to seep between her legs. How could a situation like this not begin to affect them both? Cassy was a fertile mature woman and Bill was a strapping handsome virile man. Nature does have its way of taking its own course, does it not?

Bill was still trying to maintain a professional restrained approach to the situation and told Cassy to go ahead and lay face down on the table. She laid out flat and while she was a bit nervous she did her best to relax. Bill applied some fresh warm lotion and began to rub it in along her spine and up to her neck. He could feel the tense knot in her neck and shoulder and began to work on it with his strong masculine fingers. This felt unbelievably wonderful to Cassy. Aside from Bill working out the pain in her neck and back, being somewhat naked in the presence of such a nice good looking and desirable male was something that hadn't happened for Cassy in decades. Her pussy really began to make its own statement. Because this was all totally unexpected Cassy didn't take into consideration that she was at the high point of her monthly cycle. She was ovulating and at that time of the month women become extra horny. Her pussy was getting very wet now and the unmistakable aroma of her sex was evident to both her and certainly to Bill as well. She was a little embarrassed at first but was getting to the point she was beyond caring.

Bill was trying to maintain his cool, but what is a guy supposed to do when he has a semi-naked beautiful woman lying prone and aroused before him. Just as Cassy's pussy was responding, so was Bills cock. It was growing harder and longer by the minute. As Bill was working on her back and standing close along the side of the table Cassy couldn't help but feel that warm big boner bumping along her body as he worked on her back. Wow, what the heck was happening here?

Cassy had moments pause when she thought of her husband. Ed was probably home by now and wondering where everybody was. She thought maybe she should call him and cool this situation down before it gets out of hand.

CHAPTER FIVE

It was right then that Bill said that it was obvious she was enjoying this massage and if she was interested, he could give her a full body rub down. She quickly forgot about calling her husband. She knew this was going places she had to admit she had fantasized about many times while masturbating. She realized that this might be an opportunity that wouldn't come her way again. She remembered that her husband had told her that in the right circumstance that he'd be okay with her trying a quick fling with another guy as long as she came back to him after. Her husband really couldn't deliver the goods in this department, but Cassy was just about certain Bill wouldn't be in that same category.

Cassy turned over, sat up on the edge of the table and kicked off her shoes. She turned to face Bill and for the first time he had a view of her perfect womanly breasts with their large pink areola.

Bill was standing there somewhat dumbfounded but was really enjoying what was happening here. Cassy undid her belt, stood up and unbuttoned her slacks. She looked right at Bill and gave him her prettiest smile. His big cock was now pushing the front of his sweatpants sticking out past a point that Cassy had ever seen with any other man in her entire life. She was momentarily transfixed staring at that huge maleness so obviously in that condition solely because of her.

She slowly pushed her slacks down over her hips and did a slow striptease for Bill. She couldn't believe she was being so naughty. She hadn't ever had a chance to tease a man like this before. Cassy was loving every minute of it, and you can rest assured Bill was as well. Standing there like this in front of this man was the ultimate turn on for her and she worked it to the limit, she wanted to drive him crazy. She hadn't had a chance to let her inner slut out before, so she was trying it out and making the best of it today.

Back on the home front Cassy's husband Ed pulled into their driveway. He was expecting to find Cassy and Todd home and was planning to take everyone out for a family dinner. Going into the house, clearly no one was at home. This was kind of strange, but nothing too unusual. He figured they had probably gone out together somewhere after the game. He made himself a drink and turned on the news. After a while when no one showed up Ed got his phone and texted Cassy asking, "what's up, where are you guys"?

Cassy heard the ring tone on her phone beeping in her bag. She realized it was probably Ed texting to see where she was. She was late getting home, and Ed would be concerned. This woke her out of the current dreamy state that she was in between her and Bill. The real world came crashing into the situation and her mind was confused as to what to do next. Bill stood there understanding what was happening and was both disappointed and yet ready to accept that things may have gone a bit too far between him and Cassy.

Cassy looked at Bill and put one finger in the air indicating that she needed to take a moment and answer the text from home. She read Ed's text and she knew he'd want to know where she was. She took a minute to think it though and decided to deal with this in her own way. She texted back and let Ed know that she was busy, and it would be a while before she came home.

Ed wasn't sure what to make of this. He texted back, "Busy? Where is Todd"? She wasn't interested in continuing with this texting and letting it break the mood that was so hot between her and Bill. She just said, Todd is with his friends, and I am with a friend also. I'll get back to you in a while.

This wasn't the typical communication that usually happened with Ed and Cassy. Ed knew instinctively that something out of the ordinary was happening here. He remembered that he had told Cassy that if the right situation came along that he would be okay with her trying out another man. Somehow it never occurred to him that she might actually act on it. He wasn't sure, but he suspected, so he texted her one more time asking, "Are you okay, are you maybe with a man friend?" One last text came back from Cassy telling him to relax and she'd fill him in on the details later when she comes home.

Ed didn't know exactly what to make of this, but strangely he felt his dick begin to stir and found himself getting a hardon imagining what may be happening right now, real time, with his beautiful wife and another man. There was nothing else he could do so he sat down to wait until Cassy showed up. He did, however, start to slowly rub his penis through his trousers. Could his fantasy really be coming true? He couldn't know for sure, but the unexpected possibility was making his penis reawaken.

Bill waited to see what Cassy would do next. She was obviously texting with her husband. He looked at her for a reaction. Then Cassy just looked him right in the eye, shook her long red hair and flashed him another mischievous smile.