Dan simply smiled and leaned back on his barstool as his buddies loudly exclaimed who they would screw and what they would do with them. Of course they had wives, just as Dan did, but he thought of himself as being above their childish sexual fantasies. Dan and his wife, Rachel, had been married for three years now. They started dating in college, and Dan had always considered them a perfect couple. The two could always make each other laugh, and they had a wonderful sex life.
"Come on Dan, don't tell me you've never wanted to try out another chick," a colleague shouted across the table, spilling his beer in the process. Of course Dan had thought about such things - who doesn't? He had never truly wanted to cheat on Rachel, though; their sex was perfect. Dan shrugged off his colleague's comment, but he began to wonder if his lack of desire for another partner was abnormal. All of his buddies obviously wanted it. What if Rachel had these feelings? His worries were quickly forgotten, however. Rachel had always been the most faithful wife and she did not seem the type. Dan waited until only a few remained at the bar before paying his tab and heading home.
"You remember we're having everyone over tonight, right?" Rachel asked over breakfast. Dan did not remember, but he answered yes anyway. They both had wanted to catch up with friends for some time now, and tonight they were hosting a party to get everyone together. Dan checked out his wife as she cleaned the dishes before work. He still checked her out after all these years. Rachel wasn't the typical hot girl, but Dan's friends still commented on how they thought she was quite attractive. She was about 5'6", with blonde hair and round C cup breasts. Rachel wasn't overweight at all, but she was heavier than those sorority girls on reality shows - probably due to her large butt and thick legs. Dan himself tried to stay in shape but lacked a single visible ab, probably due to his love for calorie-rich beer. He was a handsome guy, though, and was certain he still attracted women besides his loving wife. With Rachel's shopping list in hand, Dan headed to the office for the day.
The party had a larger turnout than expected, but Rachel was surprisingly relaxed regardless. Everyone was getting fairly liquored up since it had been so long since they had seen each other, and Rachel was no exception. Dan admired her ass as she jumped into her girlfriend's arms and her thigh length dress momentarily flew up. He saw his favorite pair of panties on her - black lace that only covered half of her ass cheeks. He thought about how lucky he was to be with such a hot girl that loved him as much as she did, and he was suddenly overcome with the urge to bring her upstairs. Dan decided against the attempt, since she didn't get to see her friends too often. Besides, he would only have to wait a few hours until everyone went home.
Later on Dan saw Rachel kissing her girlfriend playfully for picture taking. He knew it was only for fun but the sight still got him excited. The sight of her kissing a boyfriend of hers for a following photo, however, did not incite the same excitement. Dan worked his way to Rachel and wrapped her up in a hug.
"I think it's time to lay off the booze for the night, honey. You're starting to mistake our friends for me." Dan didn't want to start an argument so he decided against showing his anger. Besides, it was just a playful kiss and she was drunk. Nobody would care anyway.
"You're being a party pooper!" Rachel slurred. She then kissed Dan passionately and chased after a girlfriend. Dan decided to let her go and went to have another beer. The party extended late into the night, and hardly anybody left. Dan was quite drunk after playing what he called a "childish drinking game" with friends. He wandered up the stairs towards the bathroom up there to avoid the short line on the first floor. As he walked by the guest room he heard a soft moan.
"Are you kidding me?" Dan mumbled to himself. His friends always had to screw after drinking, and Dan hated when it happened in his house. At least it didn't happen on his own bed, he thought to himself. Dan decided to just crack the door and call in for them to cut it out and go back to the party. As he cracked the door open, however, another moan came from the room and Dan paused. It sure was awkward, and he thought maybe he should just let it be. He did a half turn back to the hall, but for some reason he was compelled to turn back around. Dan curiously peered through the cracked open door towards the bed. Dan was frozen in place, shocked at what he was watching. On the floor there were jeans, boxers, a tee shirt, an orange dress, and his favorite panties. On the bed his friend Matthew sat propped up by a pile of pillows, with Rachel straddling him on top. They both were completely naked, and Rachel was rocking her body up and down Matt's cock. Dan was overcome with anger, but could not move. Rachel had one hand behind her propping her up, the other rubbing her breasts. Dan considered charging into the room and beating the hell out of Matt. Rachel moved her hand down to her clit as she continued to rock up and down, and Matt leaned forward to lick her tits. Dan could feel his face hot with anger and he began to sweat. He then, however, realized his slowly hardening cock. Dan was amazingly pissed off, but he realized how amazingly sexy his wife looked. Rachel's head was thrown back in pleasure, her tits gently bouncing as she calmly humped Matt's cock. As upsetting as it was to admit, Dan was amazingly turned on by the sight of his wife getting fucked. He sat in the doorway, gazing into the room as his wife moaned in pleasure.
