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!"
