Lisa at the Soccer Tournament

Warning: This is a cheating wife story with the husband watching. If this is not your cup of tea, no problem. Just don't read.

Recap: Mike thought he had secretly watched his wife Lisa cheat on him with three dads from their daughter's soccer team and the coach. Unbeknownst to Mike, Lisa was aware that Mike was watching. The story continues from when Mike joins Lisa in the shower after everyone has left. If you want more details, please read Chapter 1.

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THE AFTERMATH

I slowly opened the shower door and stepped in behind her. Before she realized what was going on, I grabbed a soapy breast in each hand and kissed her neck. My hard cock was nuzzled between her ass cheeks.

"Hello lover! I decided to drive tonight and surprise you."

If she was surprised by my sudden appearance, she did not show it. "Mmm," she moaned and immediately melted in my arms. She then lifted her left arm up and grabbed the back of my head. Her right hand went directly to my cock and gently caressed it. She then turned her face towards me and gave me the most amazing, sultry look.

"I was wondering when you were finally going to join me. Did you enjoy the show?"

She then kissed me.

Wait, what! She knew the entire time that I was there and watching? I had a thousand questions for Lisa, but was not able to ask any of them as her tongue was now invading my mouth and her hand was pumping my dick up and down with her soapy hands, making me even harder than before.

I finally managed pull away a little and tried to talk.

"You knew? How? When?"

"Shhh. Later. Can't talk right now. My mouth is about to get very full."

Lisa gave me another sexy smile and then slowly began to kiss her way down my body as she continued to caress me everywhere, my back, my stomach, my ass, and especially my cock and balls. She made sure to rinse off all the soap that had gotten on me from hugging her. After what seemed like an excruciating amount of time, she was finally on her knees in the shower staring up at me with those beautiful green eyes, my dick in her hand inches from her pouting lips.

She looked at my cock like she was about to worship it and slowly lowered her mouth over it, engulfing the head inside. I could feel her warm tongue swirling around the tip of my cock and her lips gently sucking.

"Ohh my god! Honey, that feels amazing!"

She didn't say anything. But she did start moaning as she kept on licking and sucking more vigorously. I could see her left hand between her legs moving back and forth. She was obviously making herself feel almost as good as she was making me. Her warm mouth felt incredible engulfing my cock and I was close to bursting after only a few minutes. I started breathing heavier and heavier and my legs started to shake. She apparently sensed that I was very close and did something I love. She grabbed my ass with her right hand and shoved my entire cock down hear throat in one single swoop. Before you know it, I was all the way inside her mouth and could feel her throat muscles trying to milk my cum out..

At the same time, her left hand between her legs started piston in and out of her pussy faster and faster.

"Yes! Yes! I'm cumming!" I started to shake and could feel a huge orgasm start. At almost the same time, maybe a few seconds later, she also began to moan louder and I could see her whole body tighten and begin to shake as well with her own release.

Lisa kept me deep in her mouth for about 15 or 20 seconds, swallowing most of my load while her own orgasm ran its course. We were both moaning the entire time. Me a bit louder since her mouth was very full. It was one of the most intense orgasms I have ever had. Looked like it was a doozy for her too as she kept pushing me deeper and deeper into her mouth, and was breathing very heavily in and out of her nose the entire time as her moans kept getting louder. The vibration around my cock felt incredible.

Once her orgasm ran ended, Lisa pulled back a little, keeping only the head of my cock inside her mouth. Licking the head and slowly squeezing my cock up and down to bring out any remaining cum and licking and sucking it down. You can imagine how amazing that felt. After each lick my entire body would tighten up and my legs would seize. After about another minute of this I was both in heaven and could no longer stand in and managed to pull my now deflating cock out of Lisa's mouth.

"Oh god. I need you to stop. You are gonna give me a heart attack."

"If I must," she pouted, "but you taste so good." She gave me a final lick, then stood up and gave me a kiss.

I began to ask her some questions about the evening, but she stopped me. "Wait. Let's finish our shower and then we can talk comfortably in bed." She, all of a sudden, had an apprehensive look on her face. She was obviously worried about what I would say.

It took about 5 minutes for us to soap up and rinse again. While we finished our shower and dried off, not much was said. Now that the sexual high was over, there was a bit of awkwardness between us. We both realized that we had a long talk ahead of us and neither of us were sure how it was going to go.

We were soon both dry, wearing the hotel bathrobes, and sitting comfortably on the bed - the one in which my wife had just had a gangbang with 4 other men.

Lisa broke the ice.

"Are you mad?"

"I am really not sure how to answer that. I don't think so. Surprised, shocked, but not mad, I think." I continued quickly before she could say anything. "Gotta admit, I was incredibly jealous watching you with all of them, but at the same time, I was also more turned on and more excited than any other time in my life. It's hard to describe, but it was like every nerve ending in my body was stimulated at the same time. I still can't believe you just had sex with 4 guys. And you knew I was watching the whole time!"

"You did want me to do it though, right? I wouldn't have done it if I didn't think that's what you wanted."

"No!" I stated emphatically. "Of course, I did not want you to fuck a bunch of dudes! You are my wife." I can see her eyes starting to water and could tell she was surprised and upset by what I said.

"What about all those stories you read, and the text you sent?" she said defensively.

"Look. I am sorry. I am not trying to blame you for what happened. Once things got rolling, I was obviously very into watching you act like a slut." Just me saying the word slut caused Lisa to take in a quick deep breath and put a flush on her cheeks. She really was getting off on being called a slut.

"It's become apparent to me thatI have some seriously pent-up voyeur tendencies. To be honest I am not sure what I wanted to happen. I was just really excited watching you flirt with them and then do that little striptease where you dropped the robe. I guess I naively figured that it would stop at some point. I never thought at the time that you would fuck them all. I guess I was being naïve. Once you light a fuse, it is hard to stop the explosion."

"Now that it has happened, and the more I think about it with a clear head, I am realizing that I was and still am a lot more excited than anything else." She looked relieved to hear that. "But let's back track a little, when did you figure out I was there?"

"When you sent the text about making your fantasies come true. When we got back to the hotel room, I thought it was weird that the balcony door was open. I didn't remember opening it. And then when I went back to the bedroom to get ready for bed, I noticed the balcony door there was open as well. And then you send me the text. That's when I began to get really suspicious and checked your location on my phone and realized that you were outside on the balcony watching."

So that's what she was doing on her phone after she read the text. "Why didn't you come outside and let me know that you were onto me?"

"Well, I had just read all these stories you liked about wives cheating on their husbands and then you sent me a text about making your fantasies come true with a bunch of guys in the other room. I figured you wanted me to go back and flirt and tease them some more and did not want me to know the jig was up. My plan was just to go back out and hang out with them some more while wearing the short robe to get you and them more riled up. I figured once they were gone, you would come to the room and we would just fuck our brains out."

"So, you were not planning to fuck them all when you went back?" With an emphasis on the word 'fuck' and a bit more doubt and sarcasm in my tone than I had intended.

"You don't believe me? You think my plan all along was to get it on with all of them?" She asked, sounding hurt.

"I am not sure what to believe. I mean you were flirting pretty heavily with them at the bar. And you agreed to take off the robe and parade around virtually naked without much of an argument."

"Wait. You saw us at the bar too? How?"

"Let me finish. First you brought them all up to our room with a pitcher of Margaritas to boot. Then you did a striptease for them down to a tank top that might as well not have been there and shorts that showed most of your ass. What did you think was going to happen?"

She was biting her lower lip and had that 'guilty' pout that I have seen before when she is caught doing something she knows was wrong. I actually find that look irresistible.

"Ok. Yes. I was flirting pretty heavily with them at the bar," she admitted. "It felt good to realize that they found me sexy and desirable. They could not take their eyes off my tits the entire time and strangely, that made me feel good. I mean, I am not stupid. I know that when they came up to our room, they, well at least Tim, was hoping that something was going to happen. But honestly, I really did not intend for things to go so far. I just figured there would some more laughs and innuendos and then everyone would go to their rooms. Even after taking off the robe, I did not think anything more was going to happen. I have to admit, the thought that they might beat off thinking about me before going to sleep did enter my mind when I was standing in front of them in just the tank top and the shorts . . . and that did excite me quite a bit." She was flushed just talking about.

"Yes, I could tell from your nipples that were practically poking holes through your top."

She gave me a guilty smile at hearing that. "But, and I really mean this, I had no intent to take this further. You gotta believe me," she pleaded.

"Ok, ok. I believe you that you did not intend to fuck them. And, as I said, surprisingly, I am not really angry. Still not sure why, but I am not. It's just very hard to come to grips with the fact that it all happened."

"You're telling me. I am the one who did it all and I still can't believe it. All right, your turn to answer some questions. When did you start watching?"

I told her about hearing her laugh when I came into the lobby and watching them at the bar, seeing her share our texts and, 'accidentally,' her nude photo with Tim and the rest of the guys. And then running up to the hotel room ahead of them to see what was going to happen?

"So, you pretty much saw everything? But why? Why didn't you just come up to us at the bar and say you were there?"

"To be honest, I don't have a great answer for that. Obviously, as I am realizing, I like seeing you with other men. I guess hearing you laugh and figuring out that you had a few drinks, I wanted to see how you acted and flirted with them when I am not around. The thought excited me. Did I want to see you fuck all of them. At the time, hell No! But, maybe subconsciously, I did. I mean, look at all the stories I read. My question is why did you share the texts and the photo with them? You must have known it would put you in a precarious position."

"Now, I am the one without a good answer. I guess I have been a bit depressed lately feeling like I am getting older and becoming just a mom. I have been pushing back on it with all the new things we have been adding to our sex life, which has been great by the way," she said with a smile. "That is probably the reason why I joined them for drinks and was enjoying the flirting so much. But when Tim said I was just a boring housewife, it triggered something in me and I had to prove to those guys that I was not just a mom, that I was still fun, sexy."

I laughed. "Well, you sure proved that and then some."

She also laughed and gently punched me in the arm. "Shut up."

"But the nude photo of you playing with yourself? You must have known Tim was going to see that and show it to all of them?"

"I did not!"

"Oh, come on. You thought he was going to scroll through the texts and stop when he saw a photo? If you didn't want him to see it, you should have kept the phone in your hand and just showed him the texts yourself."

"Ok. I guess you are right," she admitted without too much reluctance. "Part of me wanted them to see that photo. I looked damn good in it, and with a few drinks in me, I guess my exhibitionist side came out. Didn't know I had one, but based on how much I enjoyed taking off the robe and showing off for them later, I obviously do. But I had no idea he was going to send it to his own phone though. I just felt a little naughty and thought it would be a good story to tell you later. How Tim accidentally saw 'the photo.' I figured it would lead to some seriously hot sex."

"It definitely would have. And, in a roundabout way, it did." I chuckled. She responded with a sly smile. "So, you are an exhibitionist and I am a voyeur. I guess we are a match made in heaven" I said with a chuckle. But I was still worried about where this could all go.

"I guess we are," she said with a smile and patted my leg.

"But then you brought them up to our room" I said. "You must have known that would take the things up a notch."

Her face, once again, got that guilty pout that I find adorable. "I was still having a good time and didn't want to go to bed yet. And I really did want to see what type of porn you liked. I mean I knew it was just an excuse Tim used to get everyone up to our room, but I was thinking watching or reading porn together might be a good next step to take in our broadening sex life."

"So, you had no intend to take things further with them then?"

"No. Absolutely not." She was emphatic. Maybe a bit too emphatic.

"Just some more flirting. I was making sure to rile them up by leaning forward a lot and giving them a nice view of my cleavage, but that's all I was interested in doing. You saw that I wished them all good night and asked them to leave. It was only after I went back to our bedroom and saw your text that I realized you were watching and decided to go back out and tease them a little more. I thought that's what you wanted. And frankly, the thought of it excited me too ... a lot. Knowing that you were watching me, was an instant jolt to my system."

"Then things just kept escalating, first with taking off the robe to get Beth a start today. By the way, I had no idea stripping in front of guys could be so exciting. I was literally dripping while doing it. And then I ended up agreeing to reenact the photo to get them to delete it. I mean I know these guys and they were not really going to blackmail me or make me do anything I didn't want. But a part of me kept wanting to push the envelope. Yes, for you, but also for me. As things got more and more, I guess naughty is a good word as any, the more excited I got as well. I figured you would find a way to come in and stop it all if you were not ok with what was going on."

"To be honest, once you were back in the bedroom and began putting on your show, I couldn't think of how I could stop things even if I wanted to. First, I did not know that you knew I was there. So, I thought you were just cheating on me. It would have been ridiculously awkward for me to just show up and I wasn't sure if you would have stopped even if I had asked at that point."

"I hadn't thought about that. How you didn't think you could stop it. But, if I am being honest, once I started playing with myself and especially once Tim stock his cock in my mouth and Mark started eating me out, I am not sure if I would have stopped either, even if you had walked in and asked me to. I was way too far gone at that point. And don't get me started about what George and Brad did to me. Why haven't you fucked my ass before? That was incredible."

"Holly shit! You look like my wife, but you are talking like your body has been taken over by a complete stranger. A truly MILF slut," I said with a chuckle.

She got a worried look on her face. "So, where do we go from here. You say you are not mad, but you are sending mixed signals. Do you hate me? Do you want to leave me? I still love you more than ever, but I understand if you do."

"No, no, I don't," I reassured her. "Like I said, I was initially excited to watch you flirt. Then excited to watch you strip. But once the sex started, I was initially very jealous and wanted to barge in to stop it, but I was frozen in place. It was like I was shocked and could not move a muscle, and all my senses went into overload. And the more I watched, the more my jealousy morphed into excitement. I am just very, very surprised. Both at how you acted and my reaction to it."

"So, where do we go from here?" She asked.

I took a deep breath. Was I really ok with everything? Was I ok with my wife fucking other men while I watched? Could my ego handle it? Could we put the genie back in the bottle? Did I even want to? I responded with my gut.

"That is up to you honey. When I said you sounded like a slut, that was not an insult. You have obviously tapped into a side of you that you did not know existed. When I saw you in the shower before I walked in, I realized how much I loved you, all of you, including the new, slutty side. So, whatever you want is ok with me. If you want to pursue this new side, I am fully on board. If you want this to be a one off and never do it again, that's fine too. If you want to have more gang bangs and sleep with other men, I admit the thought does give me pause, but at the same time it also excites me like crazy. As long as I am involved, either watching or participating, I am ok with whatever you want to do."

Lisa's eyes began to tear up. "You mean that, you really mean it?"

"I do. I heard you tell the guys that there would be a next time, so I am assuming you want to do it again."

She smiled shyly. "Yes. I would like to do it again with those guys and maybe others. I can't believe I am saying this, but after what happened tonight, I fell like a whole new side of me that I did not know existed just came out with bang."

"Yes, a gang bang," I chuckled.

"Ha, ha. Funny man. But yes! I definitely would like to pursue this new me and see where things go," she said enthusiastically. "As long as it is ok with you," she quickly added. "I would never want to do anything to hurt you or our marriage."

"Ohh Kay," I sighed. "I guess you are officially a slut MILF then"

"But, no matter what happens, I will always be your slut MILF." She said with a sexy voice and cuddled up to me and started to gently caress my chest inside my robe. "What about you? Do you want to just watch, join in? Do you also want to do it with other women? I am not a hypocrite and would be fully on board with anything you wanted to do."

"I had not thought that far ahead. Obviously yes to watching and, likely yes to joining in. I really enjoyed being a voyeur earlier tonight. Think I would like to join in as well, but maybe not every time. I just don't want you to do anything when I am not there in some capacity. And, I guess yes to other women, but only if you are there, either watching or joining in. So, same condition. Of course, we need to be discreet, and it goes without saying that this is sex only and no emotional involvement or relationships. And it ends whenever one of us decides they don't want it anymore. No questions asked. Does that work for you?"