This is a work of fiction and is made up. No purposeful similarities are made between these characters and anyone living or dead.
Anyone engaging in any form of sexual activity is over the age of 18.
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Most chapters will contain sex but not necessarily every chapter will.
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Please read chapter 1 before reading this one.
m/f, f/f, f/m/f, toys, bdsm themes
Chapter 2
As he was coming down his road he noticed a car in his driveway he didn't recognize.
Sam immediately was wondering whose car it was and what was it doing there at 3am.
He parked his truck five properties away on the side of the road and walked towards his house.
Each of his neighbor's parcels was three acres and the houses were located in the middle of the property.
The houses tended to be taller instead of wider. Most houses in this area had a basement and two to three full floors above that.
That gave you around three acres from house to house until you got to his property line.
He had built his house in the center of his lot but towards the road. That gave him more room behind the house.
His front door was just over one hundred fifty feet from the edge of the road. His driveway was a circle of sixteen foot wide blacktop.
It took him a bit to walk to his house since the houses were set a nice distance apart from each other.
As he got closer he noticed that there were still lights on in the house.
That was not normal for his home; usually everyone was in bed and the lights out by midnight.
Sam crept slowly ever closer and closer towards the front of the house.
As he got closer he realized the lights that were on were located in the kitchen and the bedroom he and May used.
He walked along the side of the house keeping his back against the siding.
Sam looked into the window for the kitchen and saw nothing out of the ordinary.
Next he went towards the bedroom window.
As he got within three feet he started hearing sounds coming out of it.
He realized the window must be open. Sam was hearing what sounded like moaning coming from the window.
Sam stopped and thought to himself;
"Maybe May is watching porn and that's what I'm hearing." They did from time to time watch them together.
As far as Sam knew she never watched them alone by herself.
He wouldn't have cared in the slightest if she did.
After all, everyone needs a little relief every now and then. He figured he was gone she had gotten turned on.
Sam moved again this time right next to the window and looked in.
What he saw in that window hit Sam like a ton of bricks.
In the room was his wife of many years on the bed. She was naked except for a heavy duty black leather collar. Her hair was up in pigtails on each side of her head.
Sam knew it was a bondage collar; it even had the d rings and a clasp which had a lock in it.
She was laying on her side with her body facing the open window. Her head is in between a woman's legs.
Sam could hear and see she was licking the woman's pussy.
Meanwhile the woman's head was between the male's legs, sucking his cock. He was busy eating May's pussy.
The woman was white, with a lightly tanned athletic build. Sam guessed she most likely weighed about one hundred thirty pounds.
He could see that she usually wore a two piece suit anytime she saw the sun.
She had long blond hair pulled back into a ponytail. To Sam she looked to be about five foot eight and packed a nice D cup.
The male was a pasty white with a very skinny boney build. He sported short brown hair and looked to be about five foot two.
He couldn't be more than ninety pounds soaking wet.
Sam guessed both people to be middle aged or close to it.
Sam couldn't believe what he was seeing. This has to be a dream he thought to himself.
He was normally a very calm and collected individual. Right now he was feeling shock and bewilderment.
She always shot him down when he asked about bringing another woman into their bed.
May had even said numerous times she wasn't attracted to blonds. She had even said she had no interest in having another man sexually.
He was enough she told him, all that she needed.
She had done the same to anything that involved anyone but them. She also shot down anything that most would find different from normal vanilla sex.
The only exceptions were; she liked to be spanked lightly and from time to time like to have her arms tied up lightly.
As he was trying to make sense of this their moans and cries got loader and more pronounced.
Something else was nagging Sam in the back of his mind but he just couldn't put his finger on it.
May suddenly screamed out;
"Oh yes Master, fucking eat my pussy, lick my cunt you fucker. Shit, your pussy always tastes so good Mistress. Don't stop eating me please."
Now here she was eating some woman's pussy and calling her Mistress, from the sounds of it she loved it.
While at the same time she was calling the man Master.
She had refused to do any kind of roleplay and wanted nothing to do with any kind of sexual lifestyle that wasn't considered vanilla.
Sam couldn't figure out why she was doing this. What had he done to provoke her to do such a thing?
Why hadn't she just brought up inviting them to join them in bed?
Sam heard movement on the bed and looked thru the window again.
