Airtight Alibi

This story was inspired by real-life amateur adult actress Serenity Cox. Her specialty is hotwife videos in which she often performs with her husband and at least one other man. Suffice to say none of the activities of this fictional work are beyond her "abilities."

The actual story is fictional. All characters depicted are over 18 years old.

My partner, Detective Oberlin, and I had to interview Christina Eastman about her husband's whereabouts Thursday night, October 26th. Her husband Jimmy was a person of interest in the murder of David Karp, whose body was discovered the morning of the 27th. They'd done some business together and the word was that Jimmy didn't like how the deal had turned out. Jimmy owned three auto body shops and the story was supposedly Karp reneged on a plan to sell Jimmy some supplies. We all knew it was bullshit. The truth is that Jimmy's places were also chop shops and Karp had screwed him on the purchase of some hot car parts.

Mrs. Eastman greeted us at the door to their house. She was a very slim blonde in her early 30s with wavy shoulder-length hair. She invited us in, I assume to put us off our game.

I introduced myself and Oberlin and asked her a few innocuous questions. Finally I got to it.

"Mrs. Eastman, can you tell us where your husband was on the night of Thursday the 26th of October between 7 and 11?"

"Give me a second to look at a calendar" she said and pulled out her iPhone. Looking at the calendar app a moment later she said, "Oh I know exactly where he was. He was here, along with Jonathan and Mike, the guys who run the other two shops for him."

"You seem surprisingly certain for a date a few weeks ago," Oberlin replied. Score one for my partner.

She laughed. "Oh, it was a very memorable night. Yo see, the guys had come over to watch Thursday night football. I don't watch much football or really know anything about it, but I remember they wanted to get together because the Giants were playing the Bears."

"Yes, but how do you know it was THAT Thursday night..."

"I'm getting there! You see, what the guys didn't know was that I was super horny that night and I'd put a princess plug in just before they arrived..."

Oberlin interrupted. "I'm sorry, what?"

"You know, a princess plug? A little decorative butt plug. I can show you one if you haven't seen it before." She said all this with just the most disarming, butter-wouldn't-melt smile on her face. I glanced at my partner and saw that he was blushing. "C'mon, you're a fucking detective," I thought, "You can't be this easily embarrassed."

I'll admit though that suddenly my pants felt a little tight too.

"So just before halftime I told the guys that I had a large chest of drawers in our bedroom that I wanted help moving, and would they mind coming upstairs during halftime to give us a hand. They said yes, of course, and told them I was going up to 'get things ready.'" She actually made the air quotes with her hands.

"When the guys came upstairs and turned the corner to our bedroom door they stopped dead. Not surprising, really. I was lying on the bed, naked, with my Hitachi buzzing away at my pussy..."

"Mrs. Eastman, I..." but there was no stopping her.

"Mike was at the front of the group. I waved him in and he came to the side of the bed, already walking a little stiffly. I unzipped his pants, pulled them and his underwear down, then started sucking his already hard cock. After a minute or so I told him to get undressed and lie on the bed.

"While he was doing that I saw that Jonathan hadn't wasted any time. He was standing at the foot of the bed, already naked and slowly jacking his shaft."

I didn't know what to do or say at this point and I don't think Oberlin did either so we just let her continue.

"Once Mike was on the bed I straddled him, then slid his cock into my pussy. He's a little smaller than Jimmy, but I still had my plug in so it felt tighter than it would have otherwise.

"I looked over my shoulder at Jonathan and said, 'How would you like to fuck my ass?'

"'Hard,'" he growled, then came to the side of the bed. He grabbed the bottle of Astroglide I'd left there, dripped some onto his cock, and jacked himself a few times to get it fully covered. Then he climbed on the bed behind me, pulled out my plug, and relaced it with his cock. And hoo boy, that was MUCH better, let me tell you!"

She paused for a second like she was reliving it again, then swept onward with her story.

"Jimmy was now standing next to the bed, naked and slowly jacking himself. I'd positioned me and the guys right near the edge so I could just reach Jimmy's cock with my mouth. I pushed his hand away and started sucking on him.

"Meanwhile Jonathan had pushed his cock fully into my ass by now and was pumping away. Mike was playing with my tits and rubbing my clit since my hands were busy with Jimmy. The whole thing felt AMAZING. I hadn't done a DP in years and I'd forgotten how filled it made me feel.

"Finally I had to stop working on Jimmy because Jonathan was grunting and saying things like, 'Fuck your ass feels so good around my cock,' and 'I'm gonna come soon.' Sure enough, I could feel his cock getting bigger in my ass. I said, 'Yes, that's it, blow your load in my ass!' And then he did! It felt so fucking good that I came too, though I had to be careful not to hurt Mike. Still, that was one of the best orgasms of my life.

"Finally Jonathan pulled out, letting his cum leak out of my well-fucked ass and onto the bedspread. Now Mike and I were free to really get at it. I started rocking my hips and he started thrusting his. He's pretty good at fucking so we had a rhythm going quickly. I think the whole thing--a DP, fucking his boss's wife while the boss watched--was too much for him and after only a minute of our intense fucking he said, 'Oh god I'm gonna come!'

"He shot his load of cum into my pussy and damn it felt good too. I'd just orgasmed not long before and wasn't quite there again yet. I just collapsed on top of him, bathing in the sensations.

"Jonathan had already gotten off the bed and was cleaning himself up using one of the washcloths I had laid on the nightstand. Jimmy was sitting in the bedroom chair, taking in the whole scene and with his cock standing fully upright.

"Finally I climbed off Mike and caught his cum in another washcloth I'd grabbed from the nightstand. He got up, grabbed yet another, and staggered towards the master bathroom to clean up. Jonathan headed off to the guest bathroom to do the same.

"This left me sitting on the edge of the bed and staring at Jimmy. Or, more accurately, at his cock. I walked over to him, knelt between his knees, and began sucking him like I've never sucked him before. He threw his head back over the chair and put his hand on my hair, encouraging me and groaning.

"I could tell that he was as turned on as I've ever seen him. Within a minute or two he was getting ready to come. I slipped him out of my mouth long enough to say, 'On my face baby,' and then went back to taking as much of him as I could.

"I think me saying it sent him over the edge. He yelled, 'Oh fuck you're so fucking hot I'm going to come!' I pulled him out of my mouth and directed his cock right at my face, closing my eyes. A second later I felt a jet of cum splash onto my face...and he just kept coming and coming!

"When he finally stopped I grabbed the washcloth off the floor and wiped off my face, only to see that the guys had been standing just inside the doorway to catch the end of my performance. For a second I thought they were going to applaud!"

And then she laughed, breaking the spell she'd put us under.

I finally remembered why we were here. I mumbled, "Uhhh, thank you for your time. We'll, uh, be in touch if need any further information." And we got the hell out of there as fast as we could, though I noticed neither of us was walking normally.

Back at the station house our sergeant asked me how good his alibi was. "Fucking airtight," I replied, and told him I needed some personal time for the rest of afternoon. Oberlin had called his wife from the car and he was already on his way home.

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Later that day at the Eastman home.

Jimmy came home from work and was greeted enthusiastically by Christina. She kissed him and then kept him in a tight embrace even after their passionate kiss.

"How did it go?" he asked her, concerned.

"Perfectly," she replied. "Neither of them could focus on anything but the story and how turned on they were. And who would make up such an embarrassing, outrageous tale as an alibi???" They both laughed.

Finally she broke the embrace. "I thought you should know..."

"Yeah?"

"I called the guys and invited them over." And as she walked up the stairs she pulled down her yoga pants far enough to reveal just a tiny glimpse of a perfect pink princess plug in her ass.