Kathy's New Husband

Kathy's New Husband Walt It was about a week after Walt's session with Bob Cassidy, and he was sitting home watching television in the living room. Kathy came in and he looked over at her. "Nice outfit." he said to her politely. "Going out?" Kathy smiled at him. "Yes, I'm going out with Bob tonight." Her smile grew wider. "He asked me to dress really slutty for him. Do you think this will do?" She turned to give Walt a full view of her outfit. She was wearing a red lycra mini that came to about halfway down her thighs, topped with a sleeveless red blouse with a v-neck that was open almost to her navel. The tops of her black thigh highs peeked from the hem of her skirt. She was wearing red t-strap shoes with three inch heels. Red nail polish and lip gloss, and some serious blonde streaking in her short brown hair capped it all off. "And no underwear at all," she tittered. "You really look hot, honey," Walt told her. "Bob is going to love that look." Kathy laughed. "He better. This cost you close to a hundred and fifty dollars." Walt sighed. "That's okay, baby. As long as you are getting everything you need to make you happy." She came over and kissed him on the cheek. "You are so sweet," she almost cooed in his ear. "If you only had a real cock, I'd fuck you right here and now." Walt smiled back at her and patted her hand. "I know, sweetheart. But all I have is this little boy prick, and I know that's not enough to satisfy a woman's needs." "I am so lucky to have you for my husband," Kathy continued. "You know what I need and that you don't have it and you never make any sexual demands from me." She went to the closet to get her jacket. "You know, sometimes I almost get aroused by you, " she said over her shoulder. "But then I think about Bob's cock, and realize what a waste it would be to fuck you." She laughed as she went out the door. "Let's go." Walt got up and followed her out to the car. He opened the back door for her and she got in, flashing her milky thigh at him as she did. Walt closed the door for her once she was in and went to the driver's door. When he was seated, he put on the chauffeur's cap. The uniform had been Bob's idea as had been having Walt drive Bob and Kathy on all of their dates. Walt couldn't refuse Cassidy anything, and had eagerly agreed. As he thought about wife being fucked by Cassidy and that big hard cock, his own prick started to stiffen, and he rubbed it through his pants. "Hey," Kathy said impatiently, "I don't have time to waste while you play with yourself!" Walt blushed slightly as he started the car and put it in gear. When they arrived at Bob's place, Walt went to the door and rang the bell. After a few minutes, Cassidy came opened it. "Hi Bob," Walt said enthusiastically. "Like the outfit?" he pointed to the black uniform and cap. "Yes, I do, Walt." Cassidy answered a little stiffly. "It suits you perfectly." "Thanks," Walt answered appreciatively. "But I do think we need to establish some rules when you are driving for us, don't you?" Cassidy looked deep into his eyes. "Certainly, Bob, whatever you want," came Walt's response. Cassidy smiled. "Good! Rule number one, then," he looked at Walt seriously. "Whenever you are driving for us, you will refer to me as Mr Cassidy, not Bob." "Certainly, Mr Cassidy," Walt responded easily. "Is that it?" "No," Cassidy continued, "You will refer to Kathy as Mrs Cassidy." Walt looked slightly puzzled. "In fact," Cassidy went on, "You will refer to Kathy and I as Mr and Mrs Cassidy at all times, not just when you are driving for us." His stare intensified. Walt hesitated again. "She is my wife, now, you stupid, dickless little excuse for a man!" Cassidy said menacingly, "and you know it. She doesn't have any use for you except to serve us!" Walt looked at his shoes for a moment. "You know this is true," Cassidy gloated. "Tell me that you know it!" Walt looked up slowly. "Kathy is your wife now, and I will serve both of you." "Ah-ah," Cassidy corrected him. "Not Kathy, to you. It's Mrs Cassidy." "Sorry," Walt apologized, "Mrs Cassidy." Cassidy smiled, "Excellent, Walter. Let's go." He stepped out and Walt pulled the door closed behind him. When they got to the car, Walt opened his door and waited as Cassidy got in. As Walt closed the car door, he saw Kathy lean across the seat and give him a deep, sensuous kiss. His cock began to stiffen again as he walked around to the driver's door. He stroked himself slowly as he drove. Kathy continued to kiss Bob, her tongue exploring his mouth, and her hand moved to his crotch. She rubbed his cock through the material and moaned as she continued the deep kiss. She broke away long enough to see Walt looking in the rear view mirror. "Would you like to see me suck his cock?" she asked him teasingly. "Oh, yes, Mrs Cassidy," Walt answered immediately. "I would love to see you suck your husband's cock." Kathy looked at Bob inquisitively. "Walter has acknowledged the fact that he is not capable of truly performing as your husband, and that I am the real man in your life," he explained casually. Kathy smiled and nodded. "Excellent, idea." She looked at Walt again. "I am going to suck my husband's cock and let him cum in my mouth. Does that excite you?" Walt nodded. "Yes, Mrs Cassidy, it excites me very much." Kathy fished out Bob's swelling cock and took it in her mouth, swallowing it hungrily. Slurping noises filled the car as her head bobbed up and down on his meaty shaft, mixed with Bob's moans of pleasure. As he erupted into Kathy's mouth in great sticky spurts, Walt felt himself cumming. Kathy continued to pump the cock in her mouth until she had drained every drop of semen from it, and then sat up. "Delicious, my love," she said to Cassidy. "Did you enjoy that, Walter?" she asked. Walt could only nod and mumble weakly, "Yes, Mrs Cassidy. That was great." They were just pulling up at the restaurant as Kathy put Bob's cock back into his pants for him. Walt got out and opened the door so they could get out. Bob handed him a twenty. "Go see a movie and be back here in two hours," he said condescendingly. "Thank you, Mr Cassidy." Walt said. "And I hope you and Mrs Cassidy enjoy your meal." Bob took Kathy's hand. "Oh, we will. We definitely will." As he watched them enter the restaurant, Walt couldn't help but admire what a stunning couple they made. 8022 1.60/512345