Subliminal Messages

As Richard read and reread the H-Terminal’s menu options, Aria returned from her afternoon island adventure.

“Aria! You’re back!” He reminded himself not to panic. The evidence was gone, or mostly gone...

“Ha! You are feeling better I see.” She raised a eyebrow at his nudity. Then she noted that housekeeping hadn’t cleaned the room yet, though the dirty sheets were gone at least.

“What’s with the glasses?”

“Uh...” He touched his face. “It’s a sort of... active shutter system, like used in some types of 3D viewers...”

“Ah. That’s the tech nerd I married. More interested in the gizmos than the exotic scenery. So... is there some tech reason that it requires you to be naked?”

“NOPE! I was just getting hot when I tried to sleep.” He **** himself to look at her and try to act natural. “Did you have fun, darling?”

“You bet I did! I met some college gals and we went on a tasting tour.” Aria dropped her beach bag and kicked away her sandals. She was looking sun-touched and relaxed in a bikini and cover-up shirt. “That fruit goes straight to your head! I wanted to bring some back for you, but it’s ‘against international law’ or something...” She rolled her eyes and grinned as she walked to Richard. He realized that she was intentionally swaying her hips as she approached, drawing attention to her new outfit. “The girls helped me pick it out. Do you like it?” She spun and posed.

“Honey, you look amazing!” He ogled his wife with a stupid grin. She wore a palm frond patterned swimsuit. The top was a continuous strip that ran down from her neck, cupped her large tits, then criss-crossed under her bust, and tied at her mid back. The way it wrapped around her breasts pushed them up and in, maximizing her cleavage and bust size. The bottom was skimpy enough to call a thong, made only slightly tamer by the translucent black fabric with tassels that wrapped around her waist like a skirt. It was more risqué than she usually went for. “My god! You should go shopping with them all week!”

Aria luxuriated in the compliments, eyeing his twitching cock. “Yeah? Would you like to know what we talked about all day?” She was licking her lips seductively.

He gave the obviously correct answer. “Yes, baby.”

“We girls thought one of the fruits looked awfully phallic. So we talked a lot about cock...” Aria slid down to her knees in front of her wide-eyed husband. She pushed his legs apart and stared at his growing dick. “And giving blowjobs... It really got me in the mood.”

He let out a surprised grunt when felt his balls get scooped in her palm, making his cock twitch higher.

Aria’s eyes flicked up to him mischievously. “Those college girls gave me a lot of tips... Why don’t you just relax while I play with this for a while? You don’t need to stop what you are doing.” She looked at his erection and scooted herself closer, making herself comfortable.

“Ohhh!” Richard exhaled as she tugged his balls and leaned forward to lick them, letting his cock dance in her face. “Remind me to thank them...” he said hoarsely.

“Mmmm-hmmmmmm,” she mumbled into the testicle in her mouth.

He looked past her, barely remembering that he still had the visor on and was staring at the menu. He was thinking about finding a porn channel to enjoy while his wife greedily played with his junk when he noticed his cursor had Inspect Subliminals already selected. He confirmed it on a whim.