It's been a few months since you watched me suck another man's cock, before you allowed him to join us as you fucked me. You're still not sure how you feel about it. You loved watching me gag on someone else's cock and have even had different fantasies about the different ways you can fuck me when there are two cocks, two mouths and four hands.
But, a part of you is pissed off with me. You didn't realise what I had planned and you certainly hadn't planned on being sucked off by another man. I think you secretly enjoyed it, but don't want to acknowledge it.
We've been through so much during the last eighteen years of our marriage, but I have to say, our sex life just keeps getting better and better. You want to please me sexually and are open to my suggestions. But after finding me with another man, no matter how horny you were watching his fingers pump in and out of my pussy as I greedily sucked his cock, has left you feeling like you want some revenge and one of your fantasies fulfilled.
Little did you know what was waiting for you when you returned home from a Sunday afternoon drink with your friends. It had been a quiet afternoon for you, no one really wanted to drink and the conversation had been a little boring. So when you arrive home and there's a strange car in the driveway, you're feeling a bit miffed and also a sense of déjà vu.
You come into the house, but I'm not in the sitting room and you can't hear any talking coming from the kitchen. In fact the house seems very quiet. You head to the bathroom to take a piss and as you're washing your hands you hear a noise in the bedroom. If you didn't know any better you'd think I was fingering myself, judging by the heavy breathing and moans.
You've never caught me pleasuring myself and as a small smile pulls at your mouth, you feel that familiar stirring in your jeans. You creep towards the bedroom, not want to startle me or make me stop what you think I'm doing. But you suddenly remember the strange car outside.
'Fuck! She'd better not be sucking cock without talking to me first,' you think to yourself as the smile falls from your face.
You open the bedroom door, but quickly come to a halt. Shocked you stand there, eyes fixed on our bed. I'm laying on the bed, naked, arms thrown up above my head, eyes closed and lips parted. You are drawn to my parted legs, but what really stops you in your tracks, is the person with their face buried in my pussy.
Your eyes are wide at the long, dark, wavy hair that cascades over my parted thighs, as my pussy is eaten with great enthusiasm. Your gaze travels over the olive skin, such a contrast to my pale complexion, to the large arse sticking up in the air, wiggling, begging to be taken.
'What the fuck is going on?' you ask yourself, not quite believing your eyes. You take a few steps into the room and collapse into the armchair in our room. Your heart is racing and your cock is impossibly hard. You can't take your eyes off of the bed. With the smell of pussy in the air and small, soft, feminine moans assaulting your senses, you start to unfasten your belt.
My eyes open at the sound of your clanking belt buckle. Turning my head towards you, I bite my lip and reach down with my hand and place it on the strange woman's head. I push her head hard into my pussy, grinding my hips into her face. I'm moaning loudly now, but I don't take my eyes off of you.
Standing, you lick your suddenly dry lips, and with your cock throbbing, you push your jeans down, kicking them and your shoes off. You don't know whether to keep looking at me or at the large wobbling arse sticking up in the air. You walk to the bottom of the bed and look down at the luscious globes of the woman eating your wife out.
She hasn't noticed you come into the room. Her sucking and slurping noises covering any small noises you have made. The smell of pussy is stronger here, making your mouth water. You look at me, raising your eyebrows in question. I nod, answering your unspoken question.
Your heart races as you as lower your gaze to the strange pussy, that you can see clearly between the legs of the woman on her knees and elbows. You can see the juices pouring out of her pussy, as she enjoys eating me out. You notice her labia are bigger and darker in colour than mine, and you can see a small patch of dark curls sitting above her large, hard clit.
You reach out and firmly squeeze one of her delectable cheeks. The woman jumps at your touch. She looks round at you,, her lips swollen and wet, her chin glistening with my juices. She gives a loud sensual moan as she licks her lips and pushes her arse into your hand. You give me another quick glance before dropping to your knees.
You push your face into the waiting pussy and eagerly lap up the juices, noticing the musky taste and smell. Again, very different from my own. But, you decide it tastes good and you push your tongue, hard into her opening, and you are rewarded with a low moan as she pushes her arse back into your face. You nibble on her large pussy lips and suck them into your mouth. My own labia are small and neat, whereas everything on her is large and flappy. But, you find it highly erotic and continue teasing her.