Chapter 1: Introduction
Ray Wilson says often he is a lucky man.
He has a beautiful wife, two healthy kids, a dog that's more obedient than most toddlers, a job that keeps him challenged, and a house in a neighborhood that looks like it stepped right out of a lifestyle magazine. Ray's job was successful enough that his wife, Ali, did not need to work but she enjoyed her part-time job as a Physician's Asst that it allowed her out of the house when the kids were at school.
They moved into their house 18 months ago and quickly blended in making friends and enjoying cookouts and gatherings with their neighbors. The neighborhood was a mix of successful people: doctors, lawyers, there were even professional athletes that lived a few blocks away; a pair of brothers from Brazil who played for the soccer team locally.
So, by all accounts from the outside, Ray had the American Dream going for him. But lately, something had been bothering him. It was Ali. His wife of twelve years, the woman he knew better than anyone, seemed different. He couldn't put his finger on it, but there something was ... off.
It started a few months after they moved in. Nothing major, but she seemed to be in a bit of a rut. Between being an active Mom cleaning up after kids, going to playdates and PTA Meetings in addition to spending her work days in scrubs with geriatrics she would sometimes lament about feeling like a frump.
Ray would reassure her, telling her she was the sexiest woman he knew. He meant it too. Ali had a way of making even the simplest outfit look good. She was a natural beauty, with a laugh that was infectious and a spark in her eyes that had drawn him to her in the first place. She had shoulder length brown hair, green eyes and since having the kids, her body filled out nicely in the boobs and butt department. However most of the times during this period Ali would be seen out and about, she had her hair up in a ponytail, wearing yoga plants and with minimal makeup.
Their sex life suffered a bit too in that she did not feel sexy and only on occasion would be in the mood to have relations. While Ray would love to be having sex more, he chalked it up to their busy schedules and figured it would work itself out when things settled down. Most married couples go through their sex ruts and he figured this was no different.
But about 2 months ago, he noticed a shift in Ali's mood. It coincided with a big pool party Brittany, one of their neighbors, threw. Seemed like the whole neighborhood was there including the two soccer players that were never home. Allie initially did not want to go but Ray convinced her into coming with the family to get out of the house. He even got her to wear the bikini she bought before they had kids but had not worn in a long time. The curves really helped fill it out, and she was stunning to look at.
Ali spent a lot of time at the party talking with Brittany and Elizabeth over by their outdoor bar. Ray noticed that Ali laughed more than usual, throwing her head back and letting that infectious sound fill the air. He also noticed that she was a little more touchy-feely than normal, leaning into her friends as they talked, her hands fluttering around as she gestured.
it was good to see her let loose a little bit after the malaise she was in the past few months. Ray also began to take notice of some of the other husbands in the neighborhood and felt like for the most part it seemed all of them outkick their coverage with their wives. Not that they were trolls, but between Dad bods, thinning hair and so forth their wives were certainly the lookers of the couples for the most part. Ray kept himself in good fit condition, though even he felt some self-consciousness when Antonio and Carlos were hanging around the pool. Brazilian soccer players no late 20s with six pack abs and thick jet black hair to no surprise caught the eyes of many of the women there.
One of them was chatting up Elizabeth, who Ray noticed was blushing and giggling more than usual. Brittany, the host, seemed to be having a good time flirting with the other one, a playful competition between the two women.
Ray didn't mind the friendly flirting, he knew his wife well enough to know she wouldn't cross any lines. But he did notice Ali's gaze lingering on them a bit longer than necessary. She'd catch his eye and smile, but there was something... different about it. Something that made him wonder what she was thinking about.
He shrugged it off, though, and went back to chatting with a few of the other dads, trying not to let his mind wander too much. A game of beer pong broke out with the men which occupied Ray’s time for about two hours.
He noticed that Ali was not around and had not been for some time. Ray excused himself from the game and began to walk around the pool area looking for her.
"Hey, Ray," Brittany called out from her spot by the bar, "Ali went inside to help me grab some snacks. She should be back soon. I'll send her out when she's done."
Ray smiled and went back outside to get another beer. 20 minutes later Ali came back and found him. Her skin appeared a bit flushed but with the heat and alcohol, didn't register much attention.
"Hey. did you get lost in there?" Ray teased.
"Very funny. No, I just wanted to make sure Brittany had everything she needed. You know how she gets when she hosts." Ali replied, chuckling. She grabbed a beer from the cooler next to him and took a sip. "Mmm, that hits the spot. It's hot out here."
Ray noticed the slight sheen of sweat on her skin, her hair a bit disheveled from the humidity. He reached out to tuck a loose strand behind her ear, his fingers brushing against her cheek. There was a spark there, something Ray hadn't seen in a while. He felt a twinge of hope. Maybe things were starting to look up.
"You look great, by the way," he told her, his eyes roaming over her body. "This bikini... it's doing things to me, Ali."
"Well, Mr. Wilson, you better show me tonight what that means." Ali flashed him a playful grin, leaning in to press a quick kiss to his cheek.
Ray smiled, his heart lightening. This was the Ali he knew and loved. The one who could tease and flirt with the best of them. He felt a heat stirring in his gut, a promise of the night to come.
It was getting near twilight and it was time to pack the kids and head home. As Ray was gathering the kids he saw Ali having a close conversation with Elizabeth and Brittany for a few minutes. After the women hugged and Ali came back to her family, Ray asked what that was about.
"Um, yeah. The girls want to force me to come out with them weekly to their "Girl's Club." Said it is just for the wives as regular thing to escape from work, marriage, kids and recharge. Watching movies, going to a museum, seeing live music...stuff like that."
"That sounds a a great idea!" Ray told her. "You could really use that. Also won't make me feel guilty for the occasional rounds of golf I play!"
Ali stared and him for a second a smiled.
"Well, I am glad you think so because I already told them I was in. Next get-together is a week from Thursday. Don't know what we are doing yet."
Ray smiled back and helped her get the kids in the car. "Great, it will be good for you. Now, let's get these kids down because I cannot wait to get you in bed."
Ali giggled, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Mmmm...sounds good."
Ray basically threw the kids in bed when the got back home so as to get more time with Ali. As he sprinted into his bedroom after, he found Ali already in the ensuite bathroom, naked.
She leaned against the counter, her hair cascading down her back, her eyes smoldering. A slow smile spread across her face as she saw him.
"You're not wasting any time, are you?" she asked, her voice a low purr. Ray moved into the bathroom and kissed her deeply. He could taste the heavy mouthwash on her breath.
She moaned softly as their tongues met, her body pressing against his. Ray's hands found her hips, pulling her closer, feeling her warmth against him. He was already hard, his body responding to her touch, her taste, her scent.
Ali broke the kiss, a playful grin on her face. "You know, I've been thinking about this all day," she said, her fingers tracing the waistband of his pants.
Ray chuckled, his voice low and husky. "Yeah? About what?"
She looked up at him through her lashes, her green eyes sparkling. "About how I want you to fuck me, Ray. Right here, right now." Ali's voice was barely a whisper, but the words sent a jolt of desire straight to Ray's groin. He could feel his cock throbbing in his pants, eager to be inside her. This was unlike Ali, but he was into it!
Ray's hands went to her waist, lifting her up onto the counter. He stepped between her legs, his fingers tracing the line of her wet exposed vagina. He dropped his bathing suit exposing an aching hard-on.
Ali spread her legs wider, inviting him in. Ray lined himself up with her entrance, teasing her with the tip of his cock. Ali let out a soft moan, her hands gripping the edge of the counter. He pushed into her slowly and easily, savoring the sensation of her warmth enveloping him. Ali let out a soft gasp, her head falling back as she took him in.
"Fuck, Ali," Ray groaned, his hands gripping her hips. Ali wrapped her legs around his waist as he began to thrust.
"Mmmm, baby." Ali cooed as she was pressed up against the bathroom mirror being fucked by her husband. Ali normally was not very loud during sex, usually just soft moans. The reflection showed her flushed skin, her eyes closed in ecstasy, her lips parted as she let out soft moans. Ray could see his own reflection behind her, his body moving in rhythm with hers, his grip on her hips tightening as he pounded into her.
However, being as it was a few weeks since they last had sex, Ray was very close to completion after only a minute.
"Ali, I'm close," he groaned. "Ali...uhhhhhhh"
Ray gritted his teeth, fighting the urge to release. He wanted to make this last. He wanted to give her pleasure. But he could not stop it. With a final thrust, he came, his body shuddering as he filled her.
Ali let out a low moan, her body trembling slightly as she felt him release inside her. Her inner muscles contracted around him, milking him for every last drop. She wasn't close to her orgasm, but that is usually the case when they have penetrating sex.
He always made sure to make sure she finished before he did. Ray pulled out of her slowly, his cock still semi-hard.
Ray sheepishly apologized while out of breath. "You were so hot honey, I could not stop myself." Ray said, kissing her neck gently. "I'm sorry, I just wanted to make this last."
Ali smiled and wrapped her arms around him, her fingers playing with the hair at the nape of his neck. "It's okay, baby. I know you're always trying to make sure I come first. But tonight, I just wanted needed a quick, dirty one. It was hot."
Ray looked into her eyes, a slight frown on his face. "Are you sure? I really want to make sure you're satisfied. We can keep going if you want."
Ali kissed him softly, her tongue tracing his lower lip.
"I promise, I'm satisfied. "
Ali assured him, her fingers running through his hair. "It was perfect. Exactly what I needed." She leaned in and kissed him again, her lips soft and gentle. Ray felt a pang of guilt, but it was quickly replaced by a sense of relief. He loved pleasing her, but he also knew how exhausted she had been lately. If this was what she wanted, he was more than happy to oblige.
They quickly cleaned up and climbed into bed together, their bodies fitting perfectly against each other. Ray wrapped his arm around her, pulling her close, and kissed the top of her head.
Ray had planned to begin the next morning by returning the favor and going down on Ali, but she was up with the kids early. The next week and a half played out normally though it seemed Ali was a bit anxious about "Girls Club" coming up. They were going to go see a local band in the town over. Ray thought it was odd, but figured it was her own insecurities more than anything. He liked that she got her nails done (he always said she had sexy feet and loved it when she painted her toes) in preparation.
The night of the concert, he helped her get ready. The kids were downstairs watching a show.
"You look amazing, Ali," Ray said, his eyes roaming over her body. She was wearing a black dress that hugged her curves just right, with a pair of red heels that made her legs look even more incredible. Her hair was down, cascading over her shoulders in soft waves. She had painted her nails a matching red and even put on some makeup.
"Any idea when you will be back?" Ray asked.
"Ummm, not sure. Don't wait up, they may want to hit a diner or something after." Ali answered. "I'll text you." Ali smiled, grabbing her purse from the counter. She leaned in to kiss Ray, her lips lingering on his for a moment longer than necessary.
"Have fun with the girls. Don't do anything I wouldn't do..." Ray grinned, knowing full well that Ali was likely to have a few drinks and let loose a bit. He didn't mind. He loved seeing her happy and carefree. Ali waved as she exited the front door around 7PM .
Ray did his normal night time activities with the kids and headed to bed around 10:30PM. He texted Ali "Hope you are having fun!" before turning in.
It was not until 1AM when he heard Ali come into the bedroom. She made her way right for the bathroom and he heard the shower come on. Ray was a bit surprised seeing how late it was. A few minutes later Ali came out with her hair in a ponytail and wearing her PJs. She climbed into bed with Ray being careful not to touch him and curled herself on the other side of the bed.
"Did you girls have fun?" Ray groggily asked.
Ali was startled that Ray was awake.
She had hoped to slip into bed without waking him. "Yeah, we did," she replied, her voice soft. "The band was great. We had a lot of fun."
Ray rolled over to face her, propping himself up on one elbow. "That's good. I'm glad you had a good time. You look tired, though. Everything okay? Why did you shower so quickly?"
"Oh. Some idiot at the club spilled beer on me." Ali explained, not meeting Ray's gaze. "It was a mess, so I showered when I got home."
"That sucks, you had that all night?" Ray asked.
"It was towards the end, luckily. But did not want to sleep with stale beer on my back." Ali offered a small smile, her eyes still averted.
"Well, glad you had fun. Love you," Ray said, giving her a gentle kiss on the cheek before settling back down on his pillow.
Ali reciprocated with a soft "Love you too" and snuggled deeper into her side of the bed.
Within minutes, Ray heard her soft snores, a sign that she was fast asleep.
Ray was out of the house early next day so was not until he got back that night he got more of the details from his wife about the "Girls Club." Pretty routine night. 5 women, cosmopolitans, local band, dancing, ragging about their husbands and kids, etc. They were looking to get together in another two weeks or so to see a movie perhaps.
Ali seemed refreshed and in good spirits overall. Seemed like a cloud was lifted around her. Ray wanted to jump her bones that night but Ali said she had a headache. She promised in the next day or so to make it up to him.
Two mornings later, Ray woke up to Ali riding him like a cowgirl.
He let out a groan of surprise and pleasure, his hands immediately going to her hips to steady her. She was wearing nothing but a smile, her hair wild and loose around her shoulders.
"Good morning, baby," Ali purred, her eyes sparkling with mischief. She leaned forward, her hands on his chest, and began to move in a slow, sensual rhythm. Ali rarely if ever did this but Ray was beyond happy to oblige
"Morning, gorgeous," he replied, a grin spreading across his face. "Oh God" he moaned.
"That feels amazing. You're so wet." Ray could feel her heat as she slid up and down on him. He loved the feeling of her body moving against his, the sight of her above him, her breasts bouncing gently with each movement.
Ali let out a soft moan, her head falling back as she rode him. She was close already, her body tingling with anticipation. She could feel Ray's cock hardening inside her, his hips moving to meet hers.
"Oh, oh shit!" Ray convulsed. He exploded into her.
Ray's grip on her hips tightened as he pulsed inside her, his body shuddering with the force of his release.
Ali gasped, her movements slowing as she felt him come. "Whew, glad you liked that."
"I could get used to waking up like that every day."
And for the next few weeks, this cycle repeated. In the days leading up to "Girls Club" Ali would get a little anxious and distracted while also getting her nails done and wearing a nice outfit. For some of these events Ray thought she might have dressed up a bit too much but was glad she was no longer feeling like a frump. She would then leave to go out and not get home until after 1AM. Ali and Ray would not have sex until 2 or 3 days after that and usually it was prompted by Ali.
He noticed she seemed more energized and happy the days following the girls nights out. She would be more affectionate and initiate sex more often. Ray would often ask about the girls nights and she would say it was just a bunch of chicks getting together, having a few drinks and catching up. Ray didn't think too much about it and was happy to see she seemed happier overall. He started to find himself looking forward to her nights out. He thought maybe they had found the key to their relationship woes.
Though, in retrospect, he did notice slight changes to Ali during this time.
She was more secretive with her phone, always keeping it on her person or in her purse, even when she was home. She started to take quick showers after her nights out, claiming she just wanted to wash the makeup off and go straight to bed. Ray accepted these changes, attributing them to her newfound independence and social life. He was just happy to see her happier, more engaged, and more present in their relationship.
He also notice a subtle shift in how she dressed and presented herself. Her nails were always done. She kept her vagina clean shaven regularly. She was also starting to wear bras with more lace and flimsier materials. Along with her usual scrubs or yoga attire, she now had a growing collection of low-cut tops and short skirts that she wore on her "Girls Club" nights. Ray noticed, but he didn't say anything. He figured it was just her way of reclaiming her femininity and sexuality after years of being a mom and a wife.
One day, Ray came home early from work. He had a meeting with a client cancel, so he decided to surprise Ali . He walked into the house, and it was quiet. Too quiet.
Ray knew Ali was home; her car was in the driveway. He called out, "Ali, I'm home!" No response. He hung up his jacket and walked into the kitchen. Nothing seemed out of place, but there was an unease in the air. He couldn't put his finger on it, but something felt off.
He checked the basement, thinking maybe Ali was doing laundry or something. But the machines were silent, and there was no sign of her. He climbed the stairs to their bedroom, pushing open the door.
And there she was.
Ali was sprawled on their bed, her back arched, her hips lifted off the mattress.
She was completely naked, her legs spread wide, her fingers splayed through her hair as she moaned softly.
Ray froze in the doorway, his heart pounding in his chest. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. Ali, his wife, was masturbating, with a very large dildo. It was much larger than what Ray was packing, at least 10 inches.
He watched as Allie was in a dream like state, inserting it slowly into her and out all while moaning loudly.
Truth be told Ray was incredibly turned on. Coming home seeing his wife Stark, naked on the bed, pleasuring herself with a dildo.
Ali still did not realize Ray was watching her as she came close to orgasm.
Her moans grew louder, her body tensing as she pushed the dildo deeper inside herself. She was close, so close, her body on the brink of release.
Ray couldn't believe what he was witnessing. He couldn't move. He was rooted to the spot, his eyes glued to the sight before him. He could feel his own cock hardening in his pants, the sight of his wife pleasuring herself sending a rush of heat through his body.
Ali let out a scream, her body convulsing as her orgasm hit her.
Her back arched even further, her hips bucking against the dildo as she rode out her release. Ray watched, his own breath coming in short gasps, as Ali's body shuddered and quivered, her moans filling the room.
Ray decided to sneak back downstairs and not let Ali know he witnessed this.
He was too shocked and aroused to confront her. He went into the bathroom and splashed water on his face to calm down. He was not even sure what to think. He was shocked and turned on at the same time. He was not sure if he should confront her about this or just keep it to himself.
Ray spent the next 10 minutes trying to gather his thoughts while washing the dishes in the sink. He was still reeling from what he had seen.. He was too turned on, too curious.
He then opened up the front door and shut it to announce that he was home to Ali.
“Honey, I am home!” he called from downstairs.
Ali called back, sounding a bit out of breath he would not have noticed how did he not know what she was doing, “Oh, hi Ray. You are back early? I’ll be down in a minute.” Ali called back. She quickly tucked the dildo under the bed, grabbed her robe from the chair in the corner and tied it around her waist. She looked around the room, her heart pounding. She could hear Ray downstairs, putting away the dishes. She took a deep breath and made her way to the bathroom to wash her face and brush her teeth.
As she walked down the stairs, she saw Ray in the kitchen, putting away the last of the dishes. He looked up when he heard her approach, a small smile on his face.
“You startled me. I did not expect you back early. They didn’t need me at the office so I came back to take a quick nap. Girls club again tonight so I wanted to get some stuff prepared for you and the kids before I left.” Ali sheepishly said.
“Where are you girls going tonight?” Ray inquired.
“You know, just some drinks with the girls. Maybe dinner, nothing fancy. You know how it goes,” Ali replied, her voice light and casual. She walked over to the refrigerator and pulled out a bottle of water, taking a sip.
Ray nodded, leaning against the counter, his arms crossed in front of his chest. They noticed she got her nails done again a hot fire engine, red color.
Ali must have noticed Ray looking at them. She smiled and held them up, wiggling her toes. "What do you think? I figured it was time to switch it up a bit."
Ali wiggled her perfectly manicured toes, her eyes sparkling. Ray couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy. Who was she trying to impress?
“They look delicious” Ray examined.
“Settle down, big boy.” Kids will be back soon and I stuff to get done before I leave tonight.” Ali took another sip of her water and turned to walk away. Ray was getting more anxious. Ever since Girls Club he is seeing a different side of Ali. More sexual it seems. beyond her improved mood. Their sex life is about the same maybe a bit more erotic so it’s not like she is withholding from him . But he could not help but feel more is going on.
Maybe he would need to see what Girls Club is about?