Arnold rushed out of his home and into his Buick, keyed in the ignition and screeched out of his driveway like the devil was after him. His palms were sweaty over the steering wheel, he breathed with feverish excitement, glancing at his watch almost every minute, hopping that he wouldn't take long to get what he'd gone out in search of.
Nearly three blocks from his house he spotted a shop that he reckoned would have what he wanted. Arnold parked in front of it and got out, checked his watch again as he pushed his way through the shop's doors and groaned. He already was five minutes gone. He knew that every second counted – there's absolutely no way that his Daisy would wait any longer for him to get what he wanted and be back home in time for them to get things started. That never was her style; being married to her five years already, he knew her too well for that.
What he wanted were a set of batteries for his digital camera. The proprietor helped him with his purchase and by the time he'd paid for them and rushed back into his vehicle, he was another five minutes gone. There was mild traffic on his way back and he stepped a little on the gas pedal to beat through it.
Arnold got home with ten minutes to spare, his heart beating excitedly in his chest as he stepped back into his home. He sighed as he closed the door behind him. Daisy and her lover, Mike weren't seated by the sofa where he'd left them. It was just his unfortunate luck to discover that the former batteries to his camera had died on him and he had no spare in the house anymore which was why he'd gone out in the first place.
Their clothes littered the floor leading all the way down the corridor to their bedroom. Even from where he stood, Arnold could hear the sound of his wife's voice giggling. He inserted the batteries into his camera as he approached the door and stepped inside.
Mark sat on the bed with his undershorts pulled down his thighs while Daisy knelt before him, stroking at the same time sucking the head of his cock. She wore a fishnet top and nothing else; her round ass seemed to reflect the bedroom's light. They barely registered Arnold's entrance.
"You two just couldn't wait for me, could you," Arnold said rather petulantly.
"Ohh don't get so upset, Darling," Daisy glanced at his direction with a grin. "You know how hot I get in times like this."
"Yeah, I'll bet." But Arnold already was past being upset and now trained his camera upon them.
He was an amateur photographer and prior to he and his wife getting involved in the lifestyle, the only photographs he'd indulged himself in taking was family snapshots. But now it was as if he'd found his true calling and never resisted the chance to take flicks of his wife getting it on with some bull lover of hers. He took several shots of her from behind, loving the sight of her ass in his aperture. When he'd taken a few of her sucking Mark's cock, he dropped his camera on the bed and took off his clothes.
Daisy and Mark went about their business as if he wasn't there, and in a way for them he actually wasn't. Mark pulled Daisy up on the bed and had her sit upon his face. Daisy had a lovely body which was well tanned from hours spent at the beach. Arnold picked up his camera and took shots of Mark flicking his tongue under her pussy while she squirmed and moaned under her. He especially zoomed his camera in to capture the bulls-eye tattoo she had stencilled across the top of her butt, and that of the rose flower that was on her right ass cheek. So many times he'd spent kissing that particular tattoo; he'd even asked her to have another on the other cheek so as to complete the picture.
Daisy glanced over her shoulder and noticed that Mark's cock was being ignored. She turned around with his face still buried under her pussy and resumed sucking his dick. Arnold couldn't stop marvelling at how huge her lover's cock was, the fact that his wife's hand barely reached around it and that no matter how much effort she expanded her mouth so as to choke down on it, she never really could. Still she went on slurping its shaft, applying her lips to his sagging balls as well lick further down his scrotum. Arnold was momentarily jealous seeing this. This was a feat she'd never once performed to him ... but the thought quickly passed from his thoughts and once again he trained his camera's lens on her and took a couple more shots.
"Okay babe," Mark smacked her ass as he pushed her off him. "Time I get this dick of mine in you."
Daisy grinned. "I thought you'd never ask."
She lay on her back, her legs went north and south as Mark came in-between. He didn't bother putting on a condom (Daisy wouldn't have wanted it anyway because she loved nothing more than going bareback) as he pushed the head of his cock into her. Daisy held her breath and let it all out in a whoosh the moment Mark penetrated her. She pulled her head backwards and gasped: "Oh my Gosh! That cock's so big!" she turned to look at her husband. "Oh God, honey! He's so fucking big! Ohhh ..."
