Call Before You Come Home Early

Chuck truly loved his job. He had been hired as project manager at an up and coming video game company. Essentially, he was working his dream job. They were currently working on a dumb, but incredibly fun, game centering on an eco-terrorist werewolf attempting to avert the apocalypse. His team was on a deadline, and he was working excessively late hours.

Between his long hours and a lengthy commute, he had not seen enough of his wife Elena lately. Elena was so easygoing that, aside from an occasional tongue in cheek sarcastic remark, she hadn't really complained about his absence. However, her low-pressure job in sales kept mostly nine to five. Chuck knew his hours had been too long. They had a beautiful marriage and genuinely enjoyed their time together. However, even the best marriage had to be maintained.

Therefore, when his exciting werewolf apocalypse project was finally finished, he asked for a few days off and went home early, knowing Elena had the day off. His day ended in time to bring home lunch. His wife kept her good figure well into her thirties by eating right, so he got two salads for them to enjoy together.

There was an unfamiliar car parked in their driveway. Chuck knew that it wasn't a handyman or anything of that sort, since the vehicle in question was a brand-new Bentley Bentayga. He wasn't certain that something was wrong, but he had an unpleasant queasiness in his stomach. Our hero parked his Honda Civic next to it and entered the house with some trepidation. Chuck was greeted by silence. Or so he thought. As he took off his sneakers and put them away, and only then heard vague sounds, which he couldn't quite place.

Coming to the living room, he saw the source of the noises. An older man, probably ten years Chuck's senior, was sitting on his couch. Naked. Sitting fully upright and elegant looking, he was enjoying a blowjob and releasing low manly moans on occasion. Though he couldn't see her, he could hear the tell-tale signs of his wife pleasuring this man, from the looks of it on her knees. The slurping sounds Elena was making were familiar to Chuck's ears. The main difference was she was gagging more than usual, and to he noted with pain, moaning more than she did with him. It would be fair to say she sounded like a dirty whore.

A wave of shame came over Chuck. His primal macho instinct was to go in there and break up his wife's rampant infidelity. However, he was scared to. First, the man seemed quite strong and athletic, and our protagonist had never been in a fight in his life. Second, on a more psychological level, he felt breaking this up would somehow make it more real and force him to confront his wife's betrayal more fully.

He decided he would have a better view from the kitchen, and hoped that with the opaque windows separating the two rooms, he could get enough of a view to get a better impression, without being seen. He soon regretted that decision. Not because the view was bad, but rather it was too good. The vision greeting him was painful and enticing. His wife was an all fours, with her 5"4 frame leaning towards his dick in submission. Her round ass sticking out. That derriere was Chuck's pride and joy it was almost too big for her elegant frame, yet somehow completely perfect. It was easily his favorite feature, amongst many great ones, on Elena's body. He would often playfully spank it and grab it. It looked fantastic in jeans and even better when she was bent over in submission to another man.

The main thing Chuck could see at this point, aside from his wife's fabulous oversized ass, was the torso and face of the man sitting naked on his couch, undoubtedly staining his expensive furniture. Speaking of commodities of affluence, the man was clearly wearing a high-end watch, though from this angle, Chuck could not make out the model. He was good-looking, too damn handsome for our hero's comfort. In his old age, this man had become what women adoringly refer to as a "silver fox." His torso was muscular yet elegant. It was clear that he had been stronger in his younger years and the muscles had atrophied somewhat. That paradoxically added to his aura of vigorous respectability.

While Chuck admired his manly rival, Elena dropped her head to lick the man's balls. This was something she rarely did with her husband, as neither one particularly enjoyed that. Or at least that is what his wife had always claimed. She breathlessly said "you taste so fucking good" while lowering her head, thus allowing his penis to come into view. It was noticeably longer than what Chuck was packing. At 8 inches it was at least an inch longer, but that was not the problem. What concerned our hero, was that it was so impossibly thick that it made Chuck's substantial girth look sad in comparison. It was covered in Elena's drool from the top to the middle, which is presumably as far as she could take it. Beneath that drops of spit had slipped downwards, towards the base of his prodigious member.

As his wife had never had any problem taking all Chuck's manhood down her throat, he wondered how much practice she had cramming big dick down her gullet. Elena lowered her head more and groaned out "let me taste it", as the attractive man raised his legs and scooched forward, the jilted husband realized she was going to lick his ass. She began to finger her pussy while debasing herself, moaning into his ass. Her partner in infidelity, obviously enjoying this immensely, stuck his appendage out into the air, making it look even more formidable.

After tonguing the mystery man lovingly, Elena stood straight up and said, "I need that big cock in me." The silver fox replied in a commanding voice "turn around for me first." Chuck's wife made a big show of doing so slowly, and shook her big ass enticingly for the man. By doing this she turned towards the kitchen, but she did not see anything, as she never broke eye contact with her lover. Chuck could now see her dark hair in all its glory and the full perky c-cup breasts he adored. He could also see that a rivulet of her juices was running down her left leg.

She climbed on to him and Chuck wondered if she would struggle to fit in his girth. It took a few seconds to get the head in, but the rest of the 8 inches just slid in all at once. Elena moaned, significantly louder than she did in even the most passionate moments with her husband. His wife was usually quite talkative in bed, so Chuck was surprised she said nothing upon entry. He soon realized why. She was feeling too much. Within roughly fifty seconds, she screamed "I'm cumming, baby." This is when the strongest wave of jealousy yet hit our protagonist. Elena is a very sexual woman and orgasms often. However, he had never made her climax that quickly with just his dick. When pounding her from behind, which was their favorite position, it took her at least ten minutes of vigorous thrusting for her to orgasm. She would often use her vibrator while bent over, in order to cum harder and more swiftly. But even then, it would take two to three minutes. He had never seen her cum that quickly. There was just no question in Chuck's mind that she could feel this dick more and it was stretching and touching pleasurable spots in her that he just couldn't quite reach and with an energy he could not replicate.

Even though Elena's legs were shaking, she continued to ride that thick cock with abandon. The rivulets of her juices had now turned into a frothy puddle on her ass and upper thighs. As she rose and fell on his cock, Chuck saw it was covered with thick white cream, of an amount he had never seen before.

After one more intense orgasm, Elena got on all fours, assuming her favorite sexual position. By surrendering herself to another man in that position he had taken her in hundreds of times, Chuck felt more betrayed than before. As her attractive lover lined up to take her from behind, it first registered in Chuck's shocked mind that he was not wearing a condom. Elena was now taking this man bareback. It took her a bit longer to orgasm, but when she did, the power of her climax almost knocked her off the couch.

Elena got up and asked that they do it on the floor to avoid her falling, because as she said "I am on the verge of passing out from your perfect dick." She now took the doggy position facing Chuck. However, from the looks of it, she was so dazed that she wouldn't have seen him even were he standing right in front of her. He plowed into her harder than before, as the hard floor did not infringe on the power emanating from the man's strong hips. He tersely said "I am going to fill you" and grunted while emptying his balls in Chuck's loving wife.

Elena responded with a high-pitched squeal, as her eyes literally rolled back into her head in a concerning fashion, before her entire body started to shake. She fell to the floor, letting what he would later see was a puddle of thick potent cum spill out of her formerly tight pussy. The man smirked and wiped his dick on Elena's perfect round ass. He put on his boxers and bespoke suit, before getting in the Bentley and driving off. Chuck had so many questions for his wife, but the likely answers terrified him. So he quietly left through the backdoor, mumbling to himself that he would never work such long hours again.