Can't Keep it in Their Pants

Ronnie and Janice Larson for all intents and purposes look like your average couple. Both are attractive individuals, though not stunning on the level of a model or a movie star. They do however possess undeniable charm and charisma that often makes them hard to ignore by those they choose to turn their attention towards. It servs them both well in their jobs and in their personal lives.

Janice stretches as she and her husband, Ronnie, disembark from the plane.

"That vacation was so nice. A bit hotter than I'd like, but nice," Janice says with a contented smile.

"You're from Chicago, babe. Everywhere seems hot to you," Ronnie teases.

She smacks him playfully across the chest. "You're not wrong, but hush. Vacation not withstanding, it's good to be home." Janice findsd her eye suddenly drawn to a handsome, young Latino man handling luggage. She raises a pleased eyebrow upon getting a look at the way his tight buns look in those pants. "Very good."

Ronnie did not notice his wife blatantly oogling another man. In truth his own eye was caught on one of the stewardesses, a stunning black woman with short hair, dyed blonde, with a radiant smile. Her eyes met his and seem to take on a sly cast.

"Hey hon, I think I have to use the bathroom before we go," Ronnie states, looking over at Janice.

Who for her part turns before he did, preventing him from catching her staring, "You know that's a good idea. I think I'll make sure I don't have to go before we start the drive home."

"Meet out front?" Ronnie asks.

"See you there, babe," Janice responds with a smile.

"Ooooh yes," Janice manages to keep her groan to a soft hiss as Ramon, the dashing luggage handler, slowly but firmly thrust back and forth into her pussy.

To be fair, she "was" in the bathroom. It only took a look and a slight nod of her head to entice the young man to ditch work and join her. He even thought to take her to the one-room employee bathroom. So thoughtful!

"We don't have a lot of time, sweetie. You can go harder than that." God she loved this! Skirt up, panties down to her ankles, blouse open exposing her ample bosom, bent over a sink, and watching her reflection in the mirror as she got off to this Latin adonis doing delicious things to her insides.

"As the customer says," he says with a smile, he takes a hold of her breasts, and starts pounding harder, his balls slapping against her.

Janice moaned in pleasure, gripping the sink, and staring into her own lust-filled reflection as she could feel her orgasm approaching. As she did, she could swear she heard moans elsewhere[.

So had Ramon. "Must be Keri. She said she found a "hot stud" earlier.

Janice smirks. "You go, girl."

"Oh God..you're magnificent," Ronnie moans.

"I know," the attendant, a vivacious beauty named Keri, said with a confident smile. She had him lying on the floor of the other employee bathroom, pants and underwear down to his ankles. She had tossed her own pants and panties aside and was happily impaled on his cock, making grinding motions. "You're not so bad yourself. Your dick's hitting all the right spots."

"I can't stay long," he says with regret.

"Me neither, so let's cut to the main event." She starts riding with more , hands flat on his chest.

Ronnie brought his own hands around to grasp the sexy attendant's ass, enjoying the smooth, tight feel as this goddess had her way with him. Nothing was more beautiful to him than a woman in the throes of ecstasy. And being the one responsible for it, all the better.

"Can't..hold it-"

"It's okay, handsome I'm protected. Give it all to me!" Keri says with almost feral demand.

As Ronnie could feel himself reaching the brink, he swore he heard the sounds of sex elsewhere.

Keri chuckles. "My coworker Ramon. Said he found a "fine-ass chica." He's probably balls deep as we speak."

Ronnie allowed himself a smile as pulled Keri harder against him. Sex was a beautiful thing. He'd have to save enough energy so he and Janice could probably christen the house after being gone.

"Hey baby!" Janice calls as she sees her husband waiting by the entrance as they had agreed.

"I was starting to wonder if you fell in.," he jokes, but then turns more serious. "You all right?"

"Oh yeah. Just a bit more "plugged up" than I thought," Janice said, unable to resist an innuendo. "but it cleared up."

It went right over Ronnie's head. "Probably just as well. The staff was really "riding me" over taking one of the in-flight books."

"I told you you'd get in trouble for that," she admonishes him.

"Yeah, yeah," he brushes it off. "Let's go home."

Thoughts of their house brought smiles to their faces..as did the numbers of their new "friends."

"This story is loosely inspired by Cloontang1's "Marriage" and kinkygeek's "Secret Affairs," but hopefully with a more lighthearted, irreverent take on the "cheating spouses" trope.