Caught And Rewarded

Caught!

"Fuck!" Matt swore when he rolled over to find that Shelly was no longer in bed beside him. He'd woken from one hell of an erotic dream. Both Andrea and Shelly were naked on their knees in front of him, mouths open waiting for him to cover them in a thick load of his cum. Just as each creamy jet began to splatter, he woke up, hard, aching and horny.

Fuck!

He threw the covers off and headed for the bedroom door not caring that he was dressed in only his boxers. He needed to find his wife and ease his throbbing cock right now. The thought of using his own hand for one more night of gratification was out of the question.

It was dark and deserted in the basement kitchen area where Matt expected to find Shelly getting a drink of water. However, just when he decided to head back to bed, he heard a noise from upstairs. It almost sounded like Shelly, but there'd be no reason for her to be wandering around Joe and Andrea's house in the middle of the night.

"Mmmmm. Yesssss."

Hell!

There it was again that sexy little - definitely female - sound that sent a jolt right down to his cock.

Quietly, Matt ascended the stairs searching for the source of the sound. He considered the possibility that it might be Andrea's husband Joe in the living room watching porn - not the sight he was hoping to get off on - but that didn't stop him from investigating.

Once Matt was high enough on the staircase to look through the slats in the railing, he did indeed find Joe, but he wasn't watching porn. Instead, it seemed Joe was an active participant.

Matt couldn't be one hundred percent certain of what he was witnessing, since from his vantage point all he could really see was the back of the couch. However, he could hear Joe's grunts of pleasure and see the underside of a woman's small foot resting on the top of the couch – Andrea. In addition, he saw the occasional peek-a-boo of Joe's ass and his head as Joe bucked up and down, fucking his wife on the couch beneath him.

Oh, fuck me!

Matt hissed under his breath instantly rock hard imagining his sexy-as-sin sister in law, naked and spread wide on that couch as Joe fucked her sweet wet pussy.

Matt couldn't help but reach down into his boxers and begin to stroke his cock to the sounds of the couple fucking. Andrea was quiet. He could barely hear her now that he was close enough to watch. Perhaps that's how she always was in bed. However, that's not how Matt imagined her when he fantasized about fucking her— which he did often. In his fantasies, Andrea would pant, and moan and beg for his cock and cum.

Granted those fantasies usually didn't occur out in the open space of the living room where unsuspecting house guests could happen upon them. The idea that Matt or Shelly could find Joe and Andrea fucking on the couch didn't seem to impact Joe's enthusiasm. He grunted and cursed while picking up the pace of his thrusts.

"Damn! I've waited all god-damned night to fuck this pussy!" Matt heard Joe hiss and he couldn't help but know exactly how the man felt. He'd been imagining fucking Andrea's pussy all night too. Matt stroked his cock a little faster, knowing that watching Andrea get fucked was more than likely the closest he'd ever get to the real thing.

"Motherfuck! You're so wet baby. I'm gonna cum all over that sweet pussy then I'm gonna cum again in your ass."

Matt heard Andrea gasp at Joe's promise and his knees buckled.

Fuck!

He wanted his cock in that ass so fucking badly. His breathing increased and he began jerking his cock even harder and faster— all thoughts of finding Shelly forgotten for the moment.

Matt didn't know what made him stop his actions — call it intuition maybe. However, when he did, he heard the soft sound of footsteps on the stairs below him and an oddly familiar voice whisper his name.

"Matt?"

His head turned so fast, he almost stumbled on the step.

Andrea?

He mouthed the word in shocked awe.

Dear god! If Andrea was here then...that meant....

He looked back at the couch again and at the tiny foot with its painted toe nails and suddenly the reality dawned on him. It wasn't Andrea getting fucked by Joe, but his own wife – Shelly.

What the HELL!?

Once the immediate feelings of jealousy, anger and betrayal subsided, Matt was free to appreciate the situation. He'd always wondered what it would be like to watch his wife getting fucked by another man and now he knew.

It was hot as fuck!

At least in Matt's eyes. Just the thought of Shelly letting Joe fuck her in the ass made Matt's cock leak. Unfortunately, he wasn't so sure that Andrea would see the situation the same way.

He turned back to look at her confused expression, while allowing his lust filled eyes to wander down over her. She was wearing a short pink tank top with spaghetti straps that barely made it down past her tits. On the lower half of her body, she wore matching pink booty shorts that he just knew would make her ass look even more perfect than it had tonight in the short black skirt she'd worn.

Damn, he wanted to rip those shorts off and bury his dick inside her, but then she called his name again and he remembered their current situation.

Quickly he placed his index finger over his lips to signal for her to be quite, then he made his way down the stairs towards her. Andrea didn't need to witness her sister and husband fucking on the couch, especially since a good girl like Andrea probably wouldn't be turned on by the scene but rather devastated.

She met him halfway up the staircase.

"What are you doing?" They both asked each other at once, however something in Matt's concerned tone must have given him away.

She raised a suspicious eyebrow at him and as if on queue — a loud moan of pleasure from Shelly cut through the silence. He knew the instant Andrea registered the sound for what it was. Her eyes widened and she made a move to brush past him and continue climbing the stairs.

Matt reached out and grabbed hold of her upper arm, stopping her progress.

"Naw babe, you don't want to go up there," he whispered shaking his head.

Andrea wouldn't be deterred. She shrugged him off and kept climbing, not stopping until she was on the same step Matt had vacated just moments ago. She paused taking in the view, but still remaining hidden from the couple fucking.

"Oh my god!"

she hissed just under her breath and Matt felt a protective need to comfort her. The last thing he wanted was to see this gorgeous sexy woman crushed emotionally.

However he remained where he was and let Andrea look her fill. She watched their respective spouses for a long while and to Matt's surprise she watched more with interest than with anger. He noted the instant when her legs shifted ever so slightly and a soft gasp escaped her lips. Her movement was too slight for most to catch, and Matt knew she was trying her best to hide her arousal. However, he'd been watching his sister-in-law in secret for a long time now, so he knew without a doubt that the erotic scene before her was making her pussy wet.

When she finally pulled her eyes away from the couple, Matt was rock hard again and aching. He didn't care if what he was thinking was insane and immoral; he just knew he needed Andrea on his cock as soon as possible. Silently, he crooked his index finger at her, and in less than a heartbeat, she was stepping away from the banister making her way hesitantly towards him. Her beautiful face was flushed with both embarrassment and excitement while Matt's cock flexed painfully beneath the soft cotton of his briefs.

She stopped when she stood a step above him, both of them still able to view the scene in the living room and yet remain hidden from Shelly and Joe in the darkness. Her breathing was choppy and Matt stared at her big beautiful breasts as they heaved under the tight shirt, their hardened peaks just begged to be sucked.

"You okay?" he asked.

She nodded, biting her lip hesitantly before stepping closer into his body, the heat of her flooding all of his senses.

"Andrea—" he began in warning, but then they both were distracted by a movement on the floor above them.

Joe had his hand in Shelly's hair gently but forcefully pulling her up and off the couch until he positioned her so she was on her stomach bent over the arm of the sofa her ass out. He got down on his knees behind her and began licking his way up the back of her lean thighs towards her rounded curves.

"Gotta make this ass nice and wet if I wanna fuck it, right?" Joe hissed, before roughly spreading her legs apart and burying his face between her ass cheeks causing her to cry out.

Holy shit!

Matt watched Shelly's head tip back in ecstasy. He knew how much she loved having her ass licked. When Joe's tongue began circling around her puckered bud, she cursed viciously and spread her legs even wider to give him better access.

Before Matt could decide whether he was a messed up fuck for thinking how fucking hot it was to watch another man pleasure is wife, he felt Andrea's tiny hand cup his cock through his briefs.

"Mmmmmm...I want that," she hissed and Matt once again almost lost his balance on the stairs. He didn't hesitate to question her actions, or reasoning, he was just too horny.

In a lightning fast move, his hand reached out and grabbed a fist full of Andrea's hair, pulling her head back and looking into her lust filled eyes. "I'd be careful what you wish for, sweetness," he hissed.

It was an unnecessary warning. Her hand gripped his shaft tighter and she licked her lips while smiling at him.

It was just the response Matt needed. With his free hand he yanked his boxers off and kicked them away while pushing Andrea's head and body down until she kneeled on the step below him her lips lined up with his cock.

She didn't need any further direction or incentive. Leaning in, she took the full rounded head of Matt's cock deep in her warm wet mouth and began to suck.

"Fuuuuuck!" Matt hissed, keeping a firm grip in her hair. "Oh fuck yes! Andrea you little slut, suck my cock in deep!"

She moaned around his length and did as he asked allowing him to push her head further down on his cock until it hit the back of her throat.

He saw her hopeful, lust-filled eyes as she looked up at him. It was so fucking sexy to watch. Her mouth was open wide to accommodate his girth and a tiny line of spit dribbled out of the side of her mouth down her chin and onto her shirt.

"Damn you look so pretty drooling on my cock. That's it! Take it all, gag on it!"

Andrea did both. The sounds of her gagging combined with the slippery wet sounds of his cock fucking her mouth were almost too much.

Matt had been hard and horny for too long now, but still he didn't want to cum this fast, not with his fantasy woman ripe for the fucking.

Matt pulled her head off of him, picked her up by the waist and placed her ass on the step beneath him. A tiny squeak of protest was all he allowed, before forcing her knees apart and sinking down between her legs. He shoved the crotch of her panties to one side and dived in with his mouth to taste just how wet the act of sucking his cock had made her.

"Oh god! Fuck! Fuck yessssssss!" she hissed, mindful of being too loud. She grabbed at Matt's head, holding him to her and began wriggling her wet cunt all over his face.

"You like that?" Matt asked devilishly, after coming up for air. His sexy lips were slick with her juices.

Andrea nodded her head in response, then hastily removed her panties then her tank top revealing those perfect rosy peaked globes to his view.

Fuck!

Her tits were even better up close than in his dirtiest fantasy.

"Holy fuck!" he hissed grabbing each one and testing its weight before pinching her nipples and leaning over to take one in his mouth.

His action caused his cock to line up with her leaking pussy and he began to rub his head up and down along her slit.

"Yes, Matt! Oh god! Please! I've waited so long," she moaned breathlessly and tried to push down against his cock.

"You have, have you?" he asked wickedly. He had to admit he was pleasantly surprised to hear her confession. "Have you been dreaming about my cock?"

She nodded, once again trying to get him to enter her, but he pulled back slightly.

"You want it, you little slut? You want my cock to fuck your tight little pussy, Andrea?"

"Oh fuck, Matt... yessssss.. I need it! Please!"

From above, the sounds of sex filtered down and Matt looked up to see Joe pounding his slick, soaked cock into Shelly's pussy as he stood behind her, her beautiful body still bent over the arm of the couch.

Hell, his wife looked so damn sexy getting fucked.

His eyes focused back to the gorgeous woman spread out before him. Her tits were perfect, high and round and just the right size, her stomach was tone yet feminine and her bald pussy was wet and pink and swollen. He watched in fascination as he slowly pushed the head of his cock into her waiting cunt. The view was one of the sexiest things Matt had ever seen. Then he looked up into her eyes and watched her while she watched his cock enter her as well, and he had to mentally revise his last thought.

Once he was buried balls deep inside her, he knew he didn't have much time before he'd lose control. Hell, as it was, he could already feel his balls protesting with the need to fill Andrea with his load.

"Fuck, babe... this might get rough." He felt the need to warn her.

She smiled that sexy sweet and seemingly innocent smile at him, then reached around to grab his ass cheeks digging her nails into his flesh. "Fuck, I hope so." Her words were such a contradiction to her normally sweet, shy appearance, that they set Matt's whole body on fire.

He began wildly thrusting into her tight cunt, grabbing onto the open-style step beside her head, using it as leverage so he could buck against her harder and faster and deeper.

Andrea arched her back and met him thrust for thrust, wriggling her hips in little circles and grinding her clit against him with each slam of his cock.

He could feel her legs begin to tremble and smiled wide knowing she was just as close as he was.

"Ohhh fuck! Ahhhh! Ow! It burns!"

Matt heard his wife cry out from above them and looked up just in time to see Joe's cock beginning to breach his wife's tiny virgin asshole.

Every muscle in Joe's body flexed and strained as he tried to enter her ass slowly. Shelly's limbs were strung tight and her toes curled into the floor.

Hearing her strangled moans brought out Matt's protective instincts for the second time tonight and he was just about to leap to her rescue. However, he paused to take in the scene once more, noticing that Shelly wasn't actually pulling away from Joe's intruding cock, but instead gritting her teeth and pushing back against him, doing her best to take him in.

He watched Joe wrap his fist in her hair pulling her head back as he began whispering something into Shelly's ear. Matt's concern quickly transformed into lust when he recognized the needy expression on his wife's face. She wanted it, he was sure of that.

Joe's meaty hand groped her small tits while he pushed even deeper into her ass.

"That's it! Open that ass up for me, baby! Mmmmm fuck, it's tight! No wonder you can't fit Matt's cock in this tiny hole!"

Matt felt more than heard Andrea silently giggling beneath him, capturing his full attention once more.

In response, he bucked his cock into her pussy with a hard slam!

"Something funny, darlin'?" he asked with a smug smirk, bucking back into her again and making her cry out!

"No, fuck! No! N-not funny... good, so good!" she moaned when his balls began tapping rhythmically against her pussy as he fucked her hard. "It's just ... he's right," she whispered breathlessly. "You're cock is definitely bigger than his. Mmmmm, it's been so long since I've felt this full, Matt."

"Awww fuck! Are you deliberately trying to make me cum, sexy?" he asked and she nodded devilishly, while running her hands up along his chest and wrapping them around his neck before pulling him down into a deep tongue clashing kiss.

They kissed and continued fucking to the sounds of Shelly taking Joe's cock up her ass for the first time. It was like watching live porn while getting to live out your ultimate fantasy fuck all at once.

"Oh fuck, Joe! Yesss...it feels so deep! I- ughhhhh... ow! Shit!"

"Open that ass up more and take me all the way in. Yes. That's it! Give it to me! Fuuuuucckk!" Joe hissed as he finally bottomed out into Shelly's ass.

"Ahhhh! Oh god, fuck Matt. I'm gonna cum!" It was Andrea's turn to hiss underneath Matt, capturing his attention once more.

He never once stopped the pace of his thrusts, even as they both watched the other couple. It was obvious Andrea was just as turned on by the sight of her husband fucking her sister as Matt was. He could feel her pussy clamping down hard on his dick. Although he wanted nothing more than to shoot his load deep inside her, he held back. Pulling out, he replaced his cock with his hand trying to ease her frustrated moans while toying with her clit.

"You want that?" Matt asked her, nodding towards their spouses who were fucking without abandon now, totally unaware they were being watched. He saw the eagerness in Andrea's eyes and had his answer. "What a little slut you are for me tonight, Andrea. Makes me wonder what you're doing here in the first place?"

She tried to look away, her embarrassment clear, but Matt held her chin steady forcing her to look at him.

"Tell me," he demanded.

"I .. um... I wanted to see if I could hear you."

It wasn't the reply he expected. "What the fuck does that mean?"

She shrugged and once again tried to look away, though Matt held her chin firm then wriggled his fingers on her clit with his other hand. She gasped exhaled loudly once more. "I figured you'd be fucking Shelly by now and I wanted to hear you."

When Matt looked down at her confused, she clarified. "I wanted to hear the sounds you'd make during sex."

Finally the realization of her words dawned on him. He smiled that big cocky smile of his and Andrea could almost physically see his chest puff with pride.

"And what were you planning to do when you heard me fucking your sister, my little slut?"

"Oh fuck!" Andrea hissed at his words, and wriggled her pussy against his hand which still covered her core. "Please, Matt."

He slipped his slick coated fingers down along the folds of her pussy, then around and back until he could rub his finger over the tight little bud of her asshole.

"Tell me!" he demanded, stopping his movements, teasing her once more and making her cry out in desperation.

"I—I was going to touch myself."

Matt growled long and low at her words. "So you were gonna touch this sweet little pussy and make yourself cum?"

She bit her lip and nodded.

"You are a naughty little slut aren't you?"

She nodded once again, smiling at his words.

"Does my naughty little slut want my cock in her ass?" he asked.

He watched as Andrea's eyes rolled back in her head at the thought and he could feel her pussy leak out onto his hand.

"Oh fuck yes! So badly!"

Matt didn't have the patience to wait or question her agreement. He needed what she was offering too badly. Roughly he grabbed her hips and flipped her over, so she was on her knees on the step in front of him. Using the lube from her pussy and the pre-cum leaking out of his dick, he prepared them both for his intrusion.

Leaning down, he began kissing her neck and shoulders and back, all the while rubbing his cock along the crack of her ass. "Ready?" he asked, wondering if she'd ever been fucked there before.