Caught In The Act 40

It was early afternoon and the drive home was exhausting. I was still an hour away and really looking forward to the end of this whole trip. I had been gone for a week and was planning to surprise my wife, Beth, by coming home on Friday instead of late Saturday. I talked to her last night and she sounded disappointed that I wouldn't be home until then.

I turned onto my street right around 12:00 or so and noticed her car in the driveway and another car parked on the street in front. This was rather odd and intriguing because she works days from 7:00-3:30. "Ah," I thought, she must be home for lunch, but then I wondered about the strange car in front. The street that we live on is nice and quiet and since we have very little traffic, you tend to learn what vehicles your neighbors drive. Maybe it was someone from out of town visiting one of them.

I pulled up behind the other car since I knew my wife would be leaving to return to work shortly and sat there for a moment thinking how tired I was. I opened the door and climbed out, reaching high into the air with my arms and raising up on my toes, stretching my cramped up body. I closed the car door and figured I would carry my luggage in later after I had a drink and maybe a nap.

I grabbed the doorknob and gave it a twist, finding it unlocked. She never locks the door, even though I am constantly on her about it. I could have knocked or rang the doorbell and surprised her when she opened the door but I figured I would sneak in and scare the crap out of her, serves her right for not listening to me. I slowly pulled the door open so that it didn't squeak as it rubs the door jam. Sticking my head in slowly, I didn't see her but I hear the TV on in the bedroom. Maybe she stayed home sick or something, she never called me to say that she was feeling bad though. I crept inside and slowly pushed the door shut behind me, turning the knob again as it cleared the doorframe. I slipped my shoes off and slowly slipped through the living room and down the hallway. The closer I got to the bedroom the clearer the sounds from the TV, or so I thought was the TV, were becoming. What the hell was she watching, it almost sounded like a porno. Then I had an idea, I was going to push the door open and bust her masturbating in the bed on her lunch break. This would be great! The door was partially ajar and as I reached it, I leaned closer to get a peek before I burst in on her.

She wasn't masturbating at all. In fact, what I saw made my heart hit the floor. There was my wife lying on the bed with her legs spread wide all right, wearing a pair of black lace topped stockings but she wasn't masturbating. Another man was on top of her fucking her with this huge cock as she moaned loudly and clawed at the sheets. Then I realized who this other guy was. It was Dan, a good friend of ours! I can't believe he would betray my friendship like this and I couldn't help but wonder what his wife, Sarah, would think if she knew that he and my wife were carrying on this illicit affair.

"What a cheating bitch," I thought. How could she, after all these years, be fucking some other guy while I'm out of town, or so she thought I was out of town. I wandered if this is what she did every day while I was gone and how long this might have been going on.

I stood there contemplating how to handle the situation. I peeked back in again and now she had her stocking clad legs wrapped around him, calling out for him to fuck her, over and over again. He was giving it alright and then he stopped. He sat up, grabbed her legs and put them together as he wrapped his arms around them. He then slowly pushed forward into her and she gasped aloud. She whimpered something to him and I heard him chuckle. He then pushed forward and quickly pulled back again. This time she reached out for him and begged him to give it all to her. He did, he lunged into her and she flexed her legs and raised her ass off the bed and shifted backwards. He hit bottom in her and he knew it. He started thrusting forward in a steady rhythm as she swung her head from side to side moaning and groaning like she does when I pin her legs back and drive my own cock deep and hard.

I couldn't believe I was just standing there watching what was going on instead of putting a stop to it. To add to the shock of it all, I could feel my cock growing against my leg as it hung loosely in my boxers. I reached down and massaged it firmly and felt it rise to my touch.

Just as I was getting over the whole initial shock of my discovery, Dan pulled out of her and a woman, who must have been obscured by my view, climbed onto the bed and leaned down to her crotch where Dan had just been. She was completely naked, her hair dark and curly with a soft shine to it. "Oh my God," it was Sarah, Dan's wife! Dan stood just off to the side stroking his huge cock that was glistening in the little bit of light that shown though partially open curtains. Obviously she was pretty wet and his cock was reflecting a good coating of her juices. Sarah leaned down and began to lap at my wife's hot sex as my wife reached out, placing a hand on her head. I never dreamed that my wife would let another woman touch her sexually as she was always acting apposed to such ideas when we would watch a porno together. Her legs squirmed out straight and then bent back up. Obviously she was enjoying Sarah's tongue and was not trying to conceal the pleasure that she was being given.

As her pussy was being given a lesbian oral assault, Dan climbed up onto the bed and scooted toward her on his knees. My wife immediately reached out and grabbed his cock and led him closer to her face as if his cock was a leash. She leaned her head out as it came to her and took the purple and swollen head between her lips and moaned her approval for it. She stroked it slowly with her hand as she twisted back and forth on it. His hand had a grasp on the back of her head and held her to her task. She popped his cock from her lips and took a deep gasp of air and then began running her tongue up and down the bottom of his thick shaft.

My eyes went back to Sarah who was planted between my bride's thighs, her ass raised into the air, as she stood there bent over the end of my bed. Her dark locks had fallen over her face and she constantly brushed it back repeatedly. I always thought Sarah was hot and I must admit to fantasizing about her on more than one occasion while I jerked my cock in private. Sometimes when they came over to hang out with us, she would have on a soft flowing but seductively short sundress or a hot little denim mini. I wanted to walk in and hold those soft locks back for her but I stood there frozen in my hallway, unable to move. Beth's legs were moving faster shifting around until she raised them off the bed. Her belly tightened and her breasts heaved. Her lips parted and the cock plopped out as she began to loudly voice her orgasm. Sarah rapidly swung her head from side to side, rubbing her lips and tongue in a fervid motion. Dan had his hand back on his cock and was massaging it from its thick base up the pulsing head and rubbing her spit, mixed with pre-cum, over the tip with his fingers. My wife continued to orgasm long and hard, bucking wildly as Sarah refused to relinquish her mouths grip on my wife's hot cunt.

I absolutely could not believe what I had stumbled upon this afternoon. I still had no clue how to handle the situation. I couldn't complain to Sarah for Dan's infidelity, as she was obviously greatly involved in it too. Obviously this was not their first time sharing another woman. I wandered how long they had been doing this and wandered how they were able to seduce Beth. Why did she not voice her curiosities to me? I thought we had a very open line of communication between us, obviously I was wrong. My cock was still throbbing in my pants and I reached inside to rearrange it to a more comfortable position. I felt the tell tale stickiness of my own pre-cum drooling from the tip and the back of my hand felt a slimy spot on the material of my shorts. I was definitely turned on yet fighting the feelings of jealousy. My head was spinning and short-circuiting from overload. I slowly tiptoed to the kitchen and got a glass of cold water as secretly as I could. I drank the tall glass of water and refilled it, then drank it down as well. If this is what she enjoyed and I was getting turned on from it then maybe I should embrace it and we could share in the benefits of it. For 15 years I was faithful to her without a slip. Sure, I had my chances when I would travel. A hotel bar, relaxing after a meeting while on business, a sexy woman that was also away from home, small talk and too many drinks. Sometimes it was hard to walk away and not try my luck but I always kept myself on track and went back to my room alone to lie in bed and masturbate while thinking, "what if." I turned to head back down the hall with my curiosity heavily taking over any rational thoughts.

Back at the bedroom door, I peeked in again and this time Dan had his wife on the bed turned over and up on her hands and knees, her sexy rounded ass pointing seductively upwards. Dan was shuffling up toward her, cock in hand. She wagged her ass him, he answered her motions with a sharp downward blow of his open hand on her left ass cheek. He smacked it hard and the sound reverberated through my ears. "She's a wild one," I thought. She wagged her ass at him again as if asking him if that's all he had. He released the grip on his cock and brought his other hand down sharply on her opposite round globe. This time she reached back and tenderly rubbed her golden tanned skin. Dan grabbed Sarah by the hips and pulled her back into his lap as he thrust his hips forward to meet her. Sarah let out a sigh and gyrated her ass in circles as if she were trying to find more room in her exquisite body to accommodate her husbands above average size. Beth sat down on the edge of the bed behind Dan and reached between his legs to rub his clean-shaven balls with the tips of her petite fingers. Dan looked back at Beth and smiled at her as she leaned up and kissed him deeply on the mouth. Sarah began rocking back and forth, acting impatient and horny for some cock. She was impaling herself with long slow motions, evidently, savoring every throbbing vein in his manhood as her body took his girth. Beth broke away from his kiss and pushed his legs apart. She lay down on her back and slid her head beneath our friend's loins. Dan rose up on the balls of his feet and started fucking his wife in a steady motion as I saw Beth beginning to probe her tongue into Sarah's moist folds. Sarah began to coo and moan as Dan worked her over. His pace was picking up and his hands were now digging deeper into her flesh as he pulled her back into him with every powerful thrust he made.

I undid my own pants and let them fall; I reached down for my fat cock and began to slowly work my hand on it back and forth. My heart was pounding and I could hear it in my ears. My balls were swinging to and fro as I gazed into my wife's clandestine side of life. I pumped my cock in long strokes imagining how warm and wet Sarah's fleshy meat-hole would feel enveloping my raging manhood. Sweat formed on my brow as my mind spiraled out of control. I wasn't even involved yet my hormones were putting me right in on their the action.

Beth was now pulled slightly out from under then and was hungrily licking at his balls as they swung back at her face. Sarah was wailing as she began to cum in waves ecstasy. She buried her head into the bed in an effort to muffle her screams. She was loud and it made my cock jump with wanton desire for her. Dan pounded her even harder and I wandered how she could take such a pounding. His strong hips were pounding hard against her cheeks and it sent tiny ripples across her skin. Dan reached out and grabbed his wife by her thick dark hair and pulled her head back toward him, forcing her to arch her back and lifting her head toward the sky. He continued to pummel her sex with his abusive cock and she cried out in reply. Beth was still licking his big balls and her hand was under Sarah, rubbing her pussy vigorously.

Dan didn't give any indication of blowing his load and I admired his control while sharing two very hot women. Sarah slid forward, freeing herself from her husband's intrusive cock and I could see that his thickness had left a dark gapping hole. She called for Beth to take her place. My wife wasted no time and hurriedly scrambled into position for her second turn with his oversized tool. She was bent over on the bed with her stocking feet together which gave her ass a heart shaped appearance. Dan spat on his hand and wiped his saliva onto her slit. He didn't have to guide his cock into her, she reached back on her own, showing her obvious desire. Sarah, still on the bed, perched herself under my wife's glowing face and raised her pink swollen pussy at the same time that Dan fed his next victim the entire length of his pole. Beth tried to yelp but Sarah muffled her sounds by having her hands wrapped around my wife's head while she pulled her face down hard into her crotch. All I could hear was Dan's body slapping against my unfaithful wife's ass as our two friends used her for their enjoyment. Every time his inner thighs came against her, I could hear the sounds of my wife trying to protest such deep assaults. Sarah was fucking her face hard, raising up and grinding her hungry cunt against my wife's beautiful face, forcing Beth to succumb to her selfish needs. Dan let out a groan and convulsed as his strokes became irregular. Sarah smiled and told Beth that her husband was unloading deep into her womb. Sarah began to shake violently showing an obvious orgasmic reaction to Beth's face being buried in her sex while she watched her husband pump his man juice into another woman. His hips stopped moving and he slowly let his cock slide out as it started to soften. As it fell out, Beth collapsed into Sarah's lap. I could see that my wife's pussy was left gapping the same way that he had left Sarah's and I could see a white cream begin to trickle out from between her lips and run down onto her clit. Sarah released her grip on Beth's head as she mentioned how hot it felt in the room. Beth had beads of sweat sparkling on her back and Dan was wiping sweat from his face with his hands.

I quickly pulled up my pants and thrust open the door. Sarah's head jerked up to look at me as Beth and Dan's head's spun around in unison. All three of them had the look of total shock in their faces, probably the same look that I had when I peered into the room for the first time this afternoon. They sat there on the bed in aghast, Dan's cock hung lazily between his legs, Sarah staring motionless and Beth with her ass in the air, still leaking his cum, the smell of sex hung heavily in the air. Beth spoke first, apologizing, as her eyes became glassy looking and tears formed in the corner of her eyes. I stepped into the room and Dan jumped up. I guess he thought I was going to hit him. After all, I had just busted him banging my wife while I was supposed to be gone. Beth rolled over and sat up placing her hand over her pussy like she was trying to conceal the evidence of her infidelity. Dan started to apologize and Sarah joined in stereo.

The three of them fell silent as I walked to the edge of the bed, dropped my pants. As I slid down my shorts, my raging hard-on popped free and stuck straight out with pride. I grabbed my wife by the ankles and jerked her roughly toward me. She gasped and asked what I was doing and repeated her apologies. Sarah sat still and Dan slid over and stood beside the bed. I reached under Beth and grabbed her ass cheeks lifting her up toward me. Her legs fell open and I moved my hips forward until my swollen and pulsing dick-head was touching her gooey labia. I told her that if she wanted to act like a whore while I'm gone than she can act like one when I'm home as well. Upon the conclusion of those words, I drove my fat dick straight into her slime filled snatch. It felt scalding hot as I delved into her inner depths and through the mess that Dan left behind. I could feel her juices mixed with his cum ooze out around my cock and drip from my balls as I reached the bottom of her abused fucked hole. I've never felt such wetness and it only fueled my perverted mind. My prissy well-mannered and innocent acting wife was lying here like a cheap whore taking her husband into her messy cunt immediately after being used by another man. I directed Sarah to squat over my wife's face and pull her pussy apart and then ordered my wife to tongue fuck her friend. She stuck out her tongue and Sarah lowered herself down as I began to bang aggressively into her twat. She moaned as I fucked her and Sarah closed her eyes and rolled her head back, obviously enjoying the talents that my wife had to offer her. Dan stood up and walked to the door, remarking that he needed a drink. I heard the door shut behind me and reveled in the fact that now I was the man alone with these 2 sex kittens. I continued to jab my swollen dick into my wife and told her what a dirty slut she had become. Sarah ground down on her face as she grabbed at her own breasts, pinching and twisting her nipples. Beth moaned as her inner muscled tightened around my cock. Her body bucked wildly as Sarah ordered her not to stop sucking her cunt as she too began to cum. The muffled sounds of my slut wife's orgasm were driving me over the edge as Sarah began to cry out in her own orgasmic bliss. I grabbed Beth's thighs and drove in as deep as I could and grunted aloud as I unloaded against her cervix. Wave after wave hit me and my body shook as I continued to fill her with a week worth of built up nut butter.

I pulled my cock free as my whorish wife relaxed her inner muscles. Sarah climbed off and said that she was going to go join Dan in the other room for a drink. I quickly demanded that she remain where she is. She looked at me with unsure ness and sat still where she was. I then looked down between my wife's legs as her hand reached between them. She took her finger and rubbed it up her crack from her ass to her clit, trying to catch the slimy mess as it leaked sloppily from her still dilated hole.

I crawled up her body without speaking a word and flopped my cum covered cock onto her lips. She stuck out her tongue without haste and began to lick at my spent tool. Sarah leaned down and she too joined in. I leaned back on my elbows and relished in the feeling of two tongues cleaning my dick, for the first time in my life.

I wandered if Dan and Sarah made a habit of sharing themselves with other partners. Had Beth been with them before? If so, was it every time that I had been out of town in the two years that we had all been friends? Then I wandered if this would be something we could all enjoy on a regular basis. While I was fucking my wife, my mind had been oblivious to any other thoughts. Now my mind was filling with the past, present, and future of our lives.

I felt my cock begin to stiffen again and I sat up and told Sarah that since her husband had taken my wife, that it was now my turn to take his. She eagerly laid back and spread her bare legs wide. She reached down and started smacking her damp pussy with her hand as if offering an invitation as she told me that she would happily take all that I can give her. Beth sat back to watch as she slowly massaged her still messy pussy. I ordered her to sit on Beth's face this time and demanded that Sarah clean up the mess that her husband and I had made. Beth jumped up and lowered herself slowly down. Before she reached the intended target, a big glob of mixed cum, dripped out and landed on Sarah's chin. She used her finger to wipe it up and then sucked her finger clean. "What a nasty bitch," I thought. My deep repressed perversions were surfacing and I was not holding them back. As Beth lowered herself down, out came Sarah's tongue in an effort to channel that leaking liquid directly into her hungry mouth. I rubbed the head of my cock up and down her slit and trembled slightly with the thought of fucking another woman for the first time in so long.