Sex at Wor Can Follow You Home

A totally fictional story, with fictional characters that are all over the age of 18. This could fit into several categories, but the next chapter is hardcore, exhibitionist/voyeur, and I like to keep series in one category when possible. I hope you like it. As always, I proof, and edit with software, so mistakes do not always get caught. Comments on story like are always welcome.

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My life changed dramatically when I started cheating on my wife after 8 years of marriage, my cheating just escalated out of control, I had several casual affairs going at once. I always knew that as a man, it was not unusual for us men running around. I just did not realize that there were so many women that wanted more sex than what they were getting at home. I always thought the statistics on cheating were high, now I know we are two of them.

Things changed though, when I found evidence that my wife was following the same path. Finding selfies in her camera, sharing photos of every part of her body, and getting many in return. Then videos of her in a threesome, with a man I did not know, and her friend Parker. It made me wish I could figure out how to be the man in one of their hot threesomes. It is just too hard to bring something like that up. I was way too afraid to be honest, I am both glad, and ashamed of snooping on her.

I don't seem to learn from my mistakes, I had recently added another girl to my own stable, Christine. She was so special, and different from the others. She reminded me of Jill at her age, only crazier. She had no problem being seen having sex, neither did Jill, especially back then. I think porn has a bigger influence on her generation. She has shocked me, actually her roommate has as well.

One incident that stands out is her roommate walking in on us fucking, neither had a reaction, I mean, not much at all, she just went about her business as we fucked on the couch. I was shocked, and started to freak out, and lose my erection, but then I saw her watching as she went about her business. The whole thing then had the opposite effect on me, I got hard as a rock.

Despite the new relationship, I still had my deep desire to sleep with my wife's friend Parker, by cheating with her, or even better yet, in a threesome with Jill. I just did not have an idea of how to make it happen.

I went out with friends after my golf night on Friday, instead of going to one of my girlfriends which had become my regular habit. This got me back home a little early, and I did not want to change my schedule, and to have Jill to expect me early more often, but I knew her and Parker were going to a Pub to hang with some friends from work, and would be late.

I just sat around and watched TV, fell asleep during a movie, and was woken up by two drunk girls giggling, and bumping into things as they came in. They entered the front door, I was relieved that they apparently did not drive. I assumed they used UBER, and when I asked where her car was, they just looked at each other, and giggled. They were not sure, they bar hopped with some others, I was not looking forward to retracing their tracks to find it the next day, hopefully it was not stolen or towed.

It did not take long to realize how fucked up they were. It was the first time they had showed any affection for each other in front of me, and if they were not so drunk I would have been optimistic about them taking things further. They sat down on the couch, and when they thought I was not looking would sneak a kiss, or a grope.

They were dressed pretty sexy, but both of them looked like they had been rolling around somewhere, like they may have already had some fun with each other, and likely someone else, someone of the male sex left some of his fluids on my wife's short skirt, and I was pretty sure she lost her panties in the process. The thought of her going out without them entered my mind as well. Have things got that bad, is she really that horny, is it my fault?

Jill had laid her head on Parker's lap, and I did see her running her hand up her leg before she fell asleep. Her bare ass was showing, it looked like it had a hand mark on it, she likes getting spanked during intercourse. I got up to carry her to bed, her bare ass, was sticking out when I picked her up, I could feel what I could only guess was some guy's cum draining from her vagina, at that point there was no doubt she had been fucked that night, not long before she came home.

I told her friend Parker she could have the guest room when she was ready for bed as I carried Jill away. I felt a little action in my pants when Parker said she was not ready for bed, and wanted to talk to just me for a while. I undressed Jill, put one of my tee's on her, as it was the least trouble in her state. I was a bit reluctant, but decided I was going to pursue things there, jumped in the shower, then put on a tee and some workout shorts, deciding to go commando. I half expected Parker to be passed out too, but she was waiting for me.

Parker wasted no time in putting her head on my shoulder, her breath was just pure alcohol, and she got handsy right away. She stretched for a kiss, and I returned it, realizing by her breath, that kissing her was not that pleasant, in fact making out was not something I wanted to get into. She was really drunk, I just did not judge the depth of her inebriation right away. It was not until she said, "I love you Keith, you are the nicest man I know, I wish you were mine," all in slurred words, and not something I would expect out of her, I guessed it was the alcohol talking. She tried to stand up, and pull my shorts off, got a hold of them, but fell on her butt with them in her hands, and started laughing.

"I'm OK," she said, "I just want to see and play with that hard thing I was laying my head on. I was not as lucky as Jill, and I am horny."

That statement confirmed my suspicions about Jill's evening. I could not get myself to discourage her after that, this lust between us had been building a long time, and after that last statement I was more than willing to finally fuck her. She wasted no time getting my cock in her mouth. I decided to just let her go, and see where it went. I was not anxious to put my tongue in her mouth, and make out, but if she wanted to suck my cock what could I say? Jill was out cold for the night, and it was not likely I would see her until morning.

She was very aggressive and was swallowing it right away, it felt so good, and I was about ready to try to get at least her top off. It was then I learned that a woman that has had way too much to drink, should not swallow a cock. The first time she gagged, she followed it with covering me, and then herself with the contents of her stomach. It really ruined the mood.

I didn't even try to clean things up, just threw some paper towels down, the clean shorts she had pulled off, were already soaking up some of what was mostly sour liquid, that was also on both of us. The shower I took to smell good for Parker, was in vain. I just picked her up and carried her to the bathroom. She could stand up, but not without my help. I did not know what to do, her clothes had to come off, and so did mine, and soon.

I decided that if she was Jill, I would strip her down, and get her in the shower. She was out of it, but giggled when I lifted her blouse, and had a difficult time undoing her bra, while holding her up. I told her to hold on to my neck, as I removed her skirt and sexy panties. I got a whiff of her breath then, not good. I took most of the shot, and could not really do this without my soaked shirt, and re-contaminating her in the process, I had no shorts, she had taken them off, but they had puke on them too, so I shed my shirt too.

There I was naked in a shower with someone I had many hardons and dreams about. This situation was never in any of my erotic dreams. I had one arm wrapped around her waist to keep her upright, and trying to hose her off with the hand held with the other. Even though it was not an erotic scene, I could not help but get erect.

She could feel my excitement as my hardon hit various parts of her body, and I apparently let the shower spray make contact with her clit as I worked too, and I swear not on purpose. She just giggled, managed to slur, "that feels good" as she grabbed my hard cock, then slurred what sounded like, "I really do love you Keith," as she was coming in for a kiss, I dodged it. You don't kiss someone right after they barf. I could have just entered her right then, but fucking her as I rinsed puke off of her in the shower was never in any of my fantasies, and just not erotic at all.

I managed to get her at least partly dried, and wrapped a towel around myself and went to get her one of my tees. I came back, and she was sprawled out on the bed, her legs spread open, her sex on display. It was difficult not to enjoy the view even under those circumstances, and I would have liked to take some photos for personal use later, but I somehow got a tee on her, and put a cover over her. I hoped she was done getting sick, and figured I should check on both of them a little later to make sure they were OK.

I hurried off to clean the floor, and couch. Got out the wet vac and cleaned the floor and upholstery the best I could. After my towel fell off the third time, I just finished up naked, that would have been a sight to see. It was 3am before I got done, checked on the girls, to make sure neither were in any danger from all the alcohol. I laid down next to Jill, but was wide awake by then, I had to go to my den, and play one of the videos I had found weeks ago on my wife's phone, of Parker and her, then jerked one off.

I slept in, surprisingly even later than the hungover girls. They were both in the kitchen still dressed in the shirts I gave them. I was met with two not very bubbly hot ladies, curious as too what happened after they came home. I sat down at the table as Jill got me a cup of coffee, the questions started.

Jill said, "Parker ask me if she should put some of my panties on, I told her that it was very apparent that you have already seen as much of her, as you have seen of me. How did this occur, I understand why I woke up naked, except for one of your tee's, but Parker? She thinks she remembers taking a naked shower with you, and your big hard cock she said, then later seeing you come in still nude, with a towel over your shoulder to check on her, was that all a dream?

"Well you are right, Parker and I have now seen all of each other, we did take a naked shower together. What choice did I have, we were both covered in whatever she had drank, and had eaten that evening, even her panties were soaked, but at least she had some on, I put you to bed without yours, because you came home without them, ( touché). I kept losing my towel as I cleaned the floor, and couch, ended up just throwing it over my shoulder, believe me, I was not showing off, I would never compete with you as an exhibitionist. I was dead tired, and just wanted to check on you two drunks to make sure either of you did not have alcohol poisoning, or aspirated again, and then get to bed myself."

I explained the whole scenario, excluding the drunken attempt at a blow job part, as the cause of Parker to toss her cookies. I explained, "mine and Parker's clothes could be found in the washer, on soak, waiting to be washed, you may want to add yours to them, you seemed to have some fluids spilled on your skirt. You would have thought I would have gotten praise for my actions, but only an apology for barfing on me from Parker.

Parker said, "I am so sorry, I don't remember much but that you were so kind, and tender to me Keith, I hope it was not too gross."

"Well, I have to be honest, and say it was pretty gross, but your memory was right about the hard cock, I still managed to get a hardon that got in the way as I tried to shower you, I am a man, and it was my first time seeing you totally naked. I think you approved of it at the time, it may just be a reflex to grab a hard cock for a woman, because you grabbed mine, and then attempted to kiss me. But for the record, I took a rain check on the kiss, until you have fresher breath, I will wait till you are feeling better to call it in."

Jill, "I just bet you will, I see how you look at her, and it's not like I don't know she is hot for you too. I am sure you two will fuck someday, if you haven't already." Then she headed to take care of the laundry, leaving me alone with Parker.

I was glad to hear all that from her, I do want to have Parker, but being Jill's friend I would rather it was with her OK, her acknowledging it was possibly a step in that direction. I think she was not lying about her wanting me, and when I looked over at her, she smiled, spread her legs as she lifted her shirt giving me a giggle, and a bald beaver shot, to show me she still didn't have any panties on.

Jill told me later, she did not remember a lot, they were at several bars, and then at a friends house to party some more, but left the car at the bar. Someone made sure they did not drive, and that she had received a text from him this morning, and he had the car.

I hope this does not upset you, but this is what he told me about how drunk we were, "He said Parker, and I were dared to do a strip tease, and then when he saw we actually did it, I probably lost my panties then. He decided we were not likely going to sober up that night, and would not to let us drive, and got us a cab, prepaid the driver, we were too drunk to conduct a transaction. I was pretty drunk I guess. I don't normally do something like that sober, the liquor gave me the courage I guess. He had a neighbor take him over to get my car in the morning after he sobered up, it's in front of his house, key pod under his mat, he is not there."

That was a relief, not having to hunt for her car. I took her to pick it up, I did not bring the night up again, I really did not want to know any more about the evening, the party, and the male friend. He was home I figured, as a car was in the drive, he just did not want to meet me. That was understandable, since it was probably him that fucked my wife. He likely was someone from work, and I have seen a lot of them at some of Jill's company functions.

This was a weird place our marriage was in, we could not really get on either one's case, we were both guilty. I don't think either of us wanted out, I didn't.

I did not see Parker again for a while after that, not much more than in passing, with the exception being a trip to the beach. We went one Sunday afternoon, the girls sometimes go alone, but I was in this time. It is a long beach in a park, and even though there are no signs, a few large boulders separate an unofficial topless beach, from the family one. It is a long walk, and a little bit of a climb over some of the rocks, so that keeps the families from dragging all their gear there.

My girls had to show off their boobies, so poor me, I had to look at theirs, and some other fine ones. They were the premier attraction on the beach that day, so we had a lot of male foot traffic coming by us. They both go to tanning salons, so it is not like they are going for the all over tan, they just like being the object of attraction. Jill claims she knows that they are not going to be that firm forever, so show them while you can. Neither one of them has a problem attracting men of all ages.

I enjoyed many of the sights that day, but the highlight was putting lotion, on both of them. They are ornery though, and both were oiling me up, when they decided to try to embarrass me, by getting me hard. I just put a towel over most of my face, and pretended like I didn't know it.

I heard them giggling, and decided I better look. They had a plastic bottle cap right on the tip of the bulge, and it looked like a tiny hat. I got them back by carefully pulling one of the strings on each of their bottoms, so when they got up, they would fall off. It was not like it embarrassed them, they liked it, but it was the best I could do for revenge.

Like all things that you think are too good to be true, my situation was about to get complicated. Christine was the first of the girls that took an interest in my marriage after a while, wanting to know about it, if I was happy etc. She was the first one that gave me a scare as far as her having a possible desire to break it up. She became clingy, and I did not know how to handle it, so I just tried to keep it in check.

Workplace affairs do come with more danger than others. I noticed that she seemed to show some jealousy when she saw me talking with the other girls. I tried to discourage her, but this was something I had no experience with. I found myself not helping things, she was available too much, and so fucking hot. I had little other feeling for her besides the sex.

My desire for Parker went unfulfilled for months, even though her and Jill seemed to become closer. Then I caught a break, Jill came to me to ask if it would be OK for Parker to stay with us for 6 weeks. She found a condo she could afford, and there was a gap between the end of her lease on her apartment, and the availability of the condo. Even without the lust I have for Parker, the thought of now having two women running around my house wearing very little, and sometimes nothing, was too hot to pass on. It was a real opportunity as far as I was concerned, to maybe sample whatever it is she has that pulls me to her. Not to mention the fact that Jill mentioning that she was aware Parker and I had an interest in each other helped to stoke the fire between us. I just felt like sooner or later she might give me an OK to sample her.

We don't live in a big house by far, it has always been thought of as our starter home. With just the one full bath upstairs and half off the kitchen. With company, this relegated me to the shower in the basement. What were my chances of using the full one, with two women in the house. The only plus I discovered right away, was that it gave me an excuse to walk from the basement to our bedroom in only a towel, something I was already doing, just not when we had company.

The games began almost immediately after she moved in. She would walk from the bath to her room as well, sometimes in panties, she would not even bother to cover her breast, we all knew I had already been treated to the full view of her shapely body. I had a perpetual hardon, with two women that liked to be nearly naked, or sometimes totally nude.

Parker had a game going for sure, I just did not know if her goal was to just tease me, mine wasn't, I wanted more than winning a tease contest. Parker had some of her things stored in the basement until her condo was available. There was just not a lot of space for her clothes in the spare bedroom, as Jill used it for overflow of her shoe, and clothes collection.

It was not long before Parker was in full tease mode, and stepped things up. The basement shower was just that, it was not in a room, just a shower stall, it did not even have a curtain until Parker moved in, now it has a makeshift one that makes it a little more private. It was one of those DIY projects, that I promised to attack when we moved in, but never quite got to it.

Parker discovered that hearing the shower running was a good time for her to come down and search through a few boxes for some unknown clothing object. I would try to get the curtain closed if I heard someone on the steps.

Sometimes she was in just panties if she was looking for a top, but this time totally naked. One day I did not hear her come down the stairs, but had the curtain closed the best I could. But I had just got out to dry off, when I saw Parker leaning over a box, with nothing on at all, but I was going to draw the line then, not to get her to not do it, I just did not want to be out done.