I had always hated surprises. They made me anxious. I overthink them. He told me he had a surprise for me when I got home from work. I worried about it for hours, wondering what it could be. I thought about things I had asked for recently, everything I could possibly imagine. He hadn't given me any clues as to what it was, so I guess I'd just have to wait. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, I left work and started the long drive home. It was torture. Twenty miles of wondering.
When I pulled in the driveway nothing looked unusual. His car was there, the lights were off, and everything was quiet. I snuck in the back door as always, closed it gently, and put my purse down. I could hear talking in the bedroom, so I figured he had fallen asleep with the tv on. The faint smell of strawberries and cream hit my nose. Did he have candles lit for me? I got a little more excited and tiptoed toward the bedroom. When I rounded the corner in the hallway, I could see him kneeling on the floor at the end of the bed. I quietly stepped a little closer to get a better look. Sitting on the bed was another man! He was slightly stocky, with short brown hair and muscular arms. He was leaned back, propping on his hands, his huge cock sticking straight out.
I'm sure Dustin heard the gasp of air I took in at my surprise. He leaned back just a little, as if to acknowledge that he knew I was there, and then dove down onto the guy's cock, taking it deep into his throat. He bobbed his head up and down as I watched in complete awe. I could feel my pussy soaking my panties. It was the hottest thing I had ever seen. My husband was on his knees, wearing a hot pink thong, sucking another man's cock. I knew I couldn't take much more just watching, but I was too enamored to move. I stood there in pure ecstasy, mouth open, as I watched him work this cock like he had done it a million times.
I could hear Dustin humming and moaning as the guy put his hand on the back of Dustin's head and began to push it down onto his huge dick. "Suck it you whore, you dirty slut. Or I'll spank that cute little ass until it's red." He was starting to gag, but didn't stop sucking. He moved his other hand up and started massaging the guy's balls. He was a pro at this. Without even realizing it, I had slid my hand into my panties and started rubbing my clit. I was going to make myself cum before I even got into the room. I was leaning against the wall pushing my fingers as far into my pussy as I could get them. It was dripping wet.
