Written with my husband, from his perspective...
I distinctly remember that it was a Friday night.
I locked the warehouse at our business and headed for home, as usual. I had already received a call from DeeAnna, telling me that Deke was on the way to our house; so I knew there was a good chance he would get there before I did.
That's something I didn't want to happen, because I didn't want to miss being there for his arrival!
I ended up driving a little fast on the way home and lost traction on a corner and slid off the road, into a ditch. Got out to see if there was any damage and that's where I lost the precious few minutes that made me late.
Too late to see my wife's excitement when she greeted her boyfriend, Deke, at the door of our home.
Missed that feeling I always get when she wraps her arms around him and kisses him passionately. Miss watching him run his hands down her back to get a good handful of my wife's ass.
Missed her pressing her hips against him, and grinding herself into his crotch, to feel his dick getting hard for her.
Missed watching her wrap her arms around his thick neck, and look deep into his eyes, smiles, then kisses him. Open mouth, tongue dancing, wet kiss! She kisses him again, and this time with stands on her tip-toes and tries to get closer to him, if that's even possible!
I missed all of that, due to careless driving.
I pulled into the driveway, came around the back of the house; parked right there and ran in the back door.
They weren't in the kitchen, so I kept moving through the house. I checked the living room - nobody. Looked out on the back deck, as I passed by the picture windows, and into the Den. Not there, so I headed to the hallway.
I was walking quickly down the hallway when I heard Dee laugh, and it was coming from our bedroom!
I was thinking, "Damn, they already got started and I missed it!"
As I got to the end of the hall I got a complete profile view of them! My wife was still fully dressed and kissing her way down his stomach. His pants were open and his long, thick cock was already about half hard, DeeAnna's hand was wrapped around it's thick base, as she stroked it.
"Get on your knees, DeeAnna, I've been waiting all week for you to suck this dick, baby!"
He was brushing his fingers through her long, blond hair and pushing her down.
Once on her knees, she took his balls in the palm of her hand and wrapped her other beautifully manicured hand around his cock. She looked up at him and opened her mouth and kissed the swollen head, softly!
Deke looked over at me, and smiled.
"Welcome home, Tommi! Sorry we started without you - your wife couldn't wait to get this black dick in her mouth!"
I unzipped my jeans, and let them drop to the floor.
Something Deke always did was give DeeAnna the option of sucking me, or him. He had done this from the first time him and my wife were together, and I thought how considerate and kind that was. Truth was, as I learned later, he was making her choose him over me.
He would point to my dick and say,