David turned the shower off and reached out for a towel, pulling one off the rack. He dried himself off and made sure to wipe the left over cum from the tip of his penis. A refreshed look came over his face and he made his way to the mirror. He inspected his face and poked at some blemishes.
"How was your work out babe," he asked out loud.
No response.
"Did you work up a good sweat?"
Silence.
"Maybe you'd like to jump in the shower and give me a little show."
Silence still.
David shrugged it off and put on a robe. He continued drying his hair vigorously as he made his way out of the bathroom and into the bedroom. He continued to dry himself off as he looked around the house for Alicia. Suddenly, he came to a stone cold stop when he got to the living room. The laptop sat open on the coffee table with a paused image of Alicia and Tyrone's sexual escapade on the screen. His heart began racing and he panicked. Where was Alicia? Had she left in a fury, he asked himself. A million thoughts ran through his head. He lifted the blind and looked out to the driveway. Her car was gone.
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Alicia's car weaved in and out of traffic, crossing lane after lane. She drove with a furious anger like none she had ever felt. She had no idea where she was going; all she knew was that she was leaving. She had to get away from David; Away from him, the house, and the deceit, away from it all. Her car sped down the highway. Tears streamed down her face. It seemed no matter how quickly she wiped them away, they just kept streaming. Her anger drove her. She knew where she had to go first.
The tires let out a loud squeal as Alicia's car came to a stop in Tyrone's driveway. She slammed the car door behind her and stomped up to his porch. The door slammed against the wall as she stormed into the house. Down the hallway she marched until she came to his bedroom door. Alicia came to a standstill and listened. She could hear moaning. It was a woman who was very vocal.
"Oh fuck me Tyrone! God I love it, keep fucking me! Shit, it hurts so good you big dick bastard!"
Alicia slowly turned the knob and opened the door. She covered her mouth in shock as she looked in. On Tyrone's bed lay Tyrone with a woman straddled on top of him. She was a petite, white woman with hair as red as fire and light freckles dotting her face. She had wide hips and small perky breasts with hard, pink nipples. Her hips bounced as she rode him reverse cowgirl and clutched his ankles as she bounced her ass on his cock. Her face was hidden beneath her sweaty mess of hair. The wetness between Alicia's thick thighs began to soak her panties. Watching him ravage another woman both infuriated her with jealously and turned her on so much. Her hand crept down her abdomen and began to rub her clit. She fondled her tiny nub between her fingers and moistened it with her own juices.
"Oh my God! Don't stop... please don't stop, baby... fuck you're so huge... fuck, fuck," said the woman between pleasure filled gasps.
Tyrone slapped her ass as she increased her hip speed. Finally, she removed her hands from Tyrone's ankles and leaned back. She gathered her hair and brushed it to the back, uncovering her face. Alicia opened her eyes and saw the woman's beautiful face. Alicia increased her speed to match the energy of the couple in the room. Was this what it was like for David? Is this what he felt? Is this what he wanted all along? She knew deep inside that David was uncontrollably attracted to her. He always stole glances at her body when he could. He always wanted her to feel as gorgeous as he saw her. She was her own worst enemy in all this. She thought about how much she just wanted to feel wanted. Why wasn't David enough?
"Who's the best, Amber," Tyrone asked out loud.
"Oh god, it's you Tyrone. It's all you," the woman replied.
"Can your boy at home hit it like this?"
"No never. Just you! Fuck just you," Amber belted.
Alicia opened the door completely and let herself in. Amber looked up at her and let out a scream between groans.
"What the fuck? Who the hell are you? Tyrone who is this bitch," Amber screamed.
Tyrone lifted himself a bit and looked at the doorway. He squinted but became wide eyed as soon as he realized it was Alicia. Even with Alicia now in the room the two didn't stop their escapade.
"Shit," Tyrone sighed.
"Find this one at the gym too, Tyrone," Alicia asked smoothly.
Tyrone stopped his thrusting while Amber continued to grind.
