I began my day like any other normal day. I woke up early, got a shower, did my hair and went off to work. My husband is usually out of the house for work before I get up and doesn't normally get home until well after I do. So it took me by surprise to see that his car was in the driveway when I came home a little earlier that day. I contemplated on why he could have been home so early but no thoughts came to me, so I went into the house.
I didn't see him in the living room when I walked inside, I did however hear some muffled sounds coming from our bedroom. My fist thought was that he was on the phone with business. As I drew closer to our bedroom, the muffled sound was more like moaning. I inched myself closer, trying hard not to just fling the door hard open right then and there, but I was tempted. Our bedroom door was slightly ajar, and I was able to see enough to know what was going on but couldn't see who the person was with my husband. I inched my way into the room silently, making sure not to be to noisy, not that it would matter as the moans and groans drowned out any noise I may have made.
The sight before me, was definitely a shocking one. My husband and I had often discussed out fantasies and talked about actually doing them, but they usually never happened. We've been married for 7 years and although our sex life was already great, I always thought our talk of our fantasies were just that... talk. I took a deep breath as I watched the scene before me unfold, feeling myself becoming more and more aroused, which I never thought could happen. I thought that I'd feel more pissed off at my husband for being with somebody else. Not aroused.
I licked my lips and began to slowly undress myself, leaving on my bra and underwear. By the sounds of my husband's moans, I could tell he was close to cumming. I felt kind of funny as I approached them, neither of them noticing me in the room till my hand lightly touched my husband's back and caressed my hand down to the crevice of his ass. His head shot to the side with a shocked expression, but the expression slowly disintegrated into a smile when he saw that I was practically naked. My husband gave another hard thrust and grunted as his hot spunk spurted into the depths of the guy he'd been fucking. He kept his meat buried deep within him until all of his spunk had emptied from his rod before he pulled out, making a slight popping sound.
The guy who he'd been fucking, turned over, a smile planted on his lips till his eyes met mine. The smile faded slightly and he looked at my husband to see what to do. "Uh-huh, Zach, this here is my wife... and she's the boss. You want to know what to do, you ask her." My husband said before kissing me softly. "Steph, this is Zach... Zach... Stephanie." He said looking down Zach who was now in a sitting position on my bed. Zach looked to me and I nodded. I thought that I'd be more self conscious but I was too damn wet to care. My gaze went over Zach's naked body, stopping at his cock. He wasn't as well hung as my husband's but what he lacked in length, he picked up in width. Zach went to stand up, but I pushed him gently back down on the bed. "I hoped that you enjoyed Joe's cock.... But you made a mess of it and I expect you to clean it up." I told him with a voice of authority. He glanced back up at Joe before looking down at the 10 inches of flesh that was semi hard on my husband.
Now I know that my husband had enjoyed his little ass fucking adventure, so I thought that he'd be a little timid at having another guy sucking his dick. But since he started without me, and had looked surprised that I had been home, he deserved a little punishment that I sent his way. Right? Joe looked at me and shook his head.
"Zach here is bi... so you can have him pleasure you." He told her, hoping to change her mind.
