I'm not the suspicious type, and I don't normally go through my wife's personal belongings looking for something incriminating against her. But a few weeks ago, I was looking for my keys. Couldn't find them anywhere, and I was getting frantic. I tore the house in two, practically. I don't know what made me look for my keys in the bottom of Sarah's closet, but there I was, shifting purses and shoeboxes on the off chance that I'd dropped them there. Opening one of the shoeboxes, I found an innocent looking videocassette. Sarah was out shopping, and wasn't home for me to ask what the tape was, so I took it into the den, and popped it into the VCR.
"Ho! Lee! Shit!" I said when I saw what was on that tape. There on my television was my Sarah, in all of her naked glory, sitting on our living room sofa. And she wasn't alone! On either side of her, also naked, were two men I'd never seen before. One was a tall bearded white guy with long dark hair and a flaming skull tattooed on his right bicep. The other was a black guy, very muscular, and shaved bald. They were both kissing her, rubbing her thighs and tits, and she was stroking their hard cocks at the same time. I couldn't believe it; Sarah was cheating on me! I hit the stop button on the remote, and threw it on the floor.
I sat there, head in hands, stunned to say the least, and I wasn't sure what to do next. Without really meaning to, I picked the remote up off of the floor, and absently hit the play button. With my jaw practically touching the floor, I watched as Sarah took the black man's iron rod in her mouth, while the other man began fingering her pussy. Her moans barely muffled by the stiff prick she was sucking, she pushed against the finger in her cunt.
"Mmmmm, Evan, your cock tastes so good," said Sarah with a slutty lilt to her voice.
"And it feels so good in your mouth, Sarah," he answered. "Rob, you should feel this!"
Rob didn't waste any time; he stood up, and presented his penis to my wife, who gave Evan's cock a lingering kiss before taking Rob's cock in her hungry mouth. Rob apparently agreed with Evan, and soon he was moaning and fucking my wife's mouth. Sarah went back and forth between the two cocks; first Evan, then Rob, and back again. Evan ran his fingers through her thick golden hair, while Rob squeezed her ample tits, and she sucked them each in turn. Stroking her own clit wantonly, her skin flushed pink with arousal, and she moaned in pleasure. Soon, Rob and Evan matched her moan for moan, and she stuffed both of their cocks in her mouth at the same time! She could barely fit their cockheads in, but she sucked for all that she was worth, and they both aided her with their hands; stroking furiously. Rob came first, followed by Evan, and together they shot gobs of hot white goo into her mouth. Screaming with her own orgasm, she drank down all of their cum that she could, but a lot of it dribbled out from between her lips, and over her chin, splashing on her tits. And then there was static.
I was still stunned. And not just by what I'd just seen on the tape. What really stunned me was the fact that I was more aroused than angry. Oh, sure, I was angry. I was hurt. And I was extremely jealous. But most of all, I was horny! My cock had grown to maximum hardness watching my wife suck off these two men, and I found myself stroking it through my pants. I hit the fast forward button on the remote, to see if there was anything past the static, and soon another picture appeared on the screen. I hit the rewind for a half second, so I wouldn't miss anything, and then hit play. This time, the scene was our bedroom, and Evan and Sarah were on the four-poster, this time fully clothed. Rob was nowhere to be seen, but they had another playmate with them.
"Sarah, this is Yolonda," said Evan, referring to the Ebony Queen sitting next to him. Yolonda was a full head taller than my wife, full-figured, and sexy as hell, with skin about five shades darker than Evan's, and Evan was not a light-skinned man. Yolonda greeted my wife with a deep, passionate tongue-kiss, which Sarah eagerly returned. I never dared dream that Sarah had any bisexual tendencies. But then, I'd never imagine her cheating on me, either. I guess I was in for a few surprises that day!