The Beach Cottage

I started the water to the shower and pondered the conversation I had just heard Lisa have with her husband Ray. He was showing up a day early and of all times tonight. I could only imagine that now it was presumed that sex amongst us all was a given. Call me a hypocrite, call me what you like, but one thing I know I couldn't fathom was Ray fucking my wife. I stepped into the shower letting the warm water sober my thoughts. Three days ago my wife and I had taken up an offer to use our friends detached beach cottage from their main home. Three nights ago Kelley and I had discovered a stash of secretly made tapes Ray and Lisa had made of most of Kel's married girlfriends. Three nights ago I found out how these women responded to a very thick nine to ten inch cock which I admit am now quite jealous of and want Kelley to have no part of. Six hours ago my face was planted chin deep in Lisa's wide meaty cunt followed by her deep throating my lesser cock. One hour ago I watched as Lisa seduced my wife and ending with me pumping Kelley's ass and gritting my teeth as I unloaded my balls onto Lisa's face. What the fuck had we gotten into? Like I've said before, Kelley and I are not prudes, but I don't think either of us wanted to get entangled in this freaky web. I finished my shower and knew what had to be done.

"What time is it baby," I said to Kelley, eyeing her and Lisa on the very bed that had been used to fuck and tape the lot of her friends.

"Ten till five," she responded.

"Oh shit. I was supposed to check with my secretary to make sure everything is OK at the office. I hope she hasn't split for the day already," I said acting concerned.

I called my home phone and pretended to talk to Ann. Both girls were looking at me as I cursed then hung up.

"This is just great. Ben wants the entire department heads there tomorrow morning at eight for some big time client presentation. Shit, shit, shit," I lied.

"Oh, baby. Do you have to be there," Kelley asked.

"You know I do. I would leave in the morning if it was later, but it's a four hour trip and I don't have any suits here. I guess we'll have pack up and leave now sweetie," I continued mocking disappointment.

"That sucks," Lisa said. "Ray's suppose to be here bright and early in the morning and we are taking the boat out to the barrier island tomorrow. Lisa lied as Kelley shot her a look.

"I know. But we'll be back either tomorrow evening or first thing Saturday morning," I said ensuring that Lisa picked up on the word ‘we.'

"That's bullshit. Why should Kelley have to cut into her vacation? I don't want to stay here by myself tonight. We'll be fine here. You go and come back tomorrow night and we will go out on the boat again Saturday," Lisa continued her charade.

My stomach was doing flips. This was some manipulative bitch. I would love to have told her that I knew her fat dicked fucking husband was coming in tonight and that I knew what her little mind was up to. I wanted to see how my wife would react. I looked at my wife and widened my eyes just a little to hint to her.

"Well, I guess I should go," she began but was quickly interrupted by Lisa.

"No girlfriend. Stay here and we'll do the girlfriend gossip tonight. I don't want to be here all by myself," Lisa said as she patted Kel's knee and reinforced her lie.

"Whatever you want to do sweetie is OK with me, but I'm going to have to get going here soon," I said hoping Kelley would catch my drift.

"Well, I am a little tired from the sun and beer today," Kelley said. "I guess I'll stay here," she said as my heart pounded in my chest.

"Oh great! We'll be fine. We don't need no stinkin men," Lisa said with all smiles.

I began packing a small bag for my ‘trip' back home as Lisa jutted out of the cottage and into the main house. I made small talk with Kelley and noticed she was a little tense. I almost told her that I knew about Lisa's bullshit but bit my tongue hoping she would say something. My hands shook a little as I pondered my actions. What the fuck was I doing? Testing my wife to see if she would slobber over Ray's cock as her girlfriends had? The very thought of him fucking her raised the hair on my neck. Deep down I didn't think she would do any such thing behind my back. Would this always be a thought that I carried around with me? Had Ray and Lisa fucked my wife? I was just about to let the cat out of the bag when Kelley spoke.

"Baby, I know you want me to go with you. I'll be fine, don't worry. I can handle Lisa. I'm going to take a quick shower," she said trying to reassure me.

"I know baby, I just don't trust her anymore. Hell, I don't trust me anymore!" I said.

Kelley made her way to the shower and I grabbed a cold beer from the fridge. I picked up the phone to call my house to erase the bullshit message I had left. Lisa was on the other end talking to Ray.

"Yes, he's getting ready to leave now. Thank God. He is so worried and intimidated by you. I don't think it could happen with him here. Did I do good baby?" Lisa asked.

"Oh God yes. You are the greatest baby. I'm rock hard sugar. I've been wanting her ass for years. How are you going to get the machine set up with her there?" Ray asked.

"Already thought of that. I'll send her to the store for something. Damn baby, we can have this uploaded on the site by Monday evening. I'll run both cameras so we can get as many short trailer films and thumbs for teasers as we can. This should bring in some new blood," Lisa continued, the excitement rising in her voice.

"Damn right! OK sweetie, let's do it right. You sure she'll go for this, right?" Ray asked not even trying to mask his excitement.

"After what we went through today baby, it's a done deal! I'll see you in a couple of hours. Kisses," Lisa said.

"Oh how I love my woman," Ray said and ended the conversation.

I set the phone in back in the receiver. I couldn't breath. What the fuck raced through my mind a million times. What the fuck do I do was a close second. I replayed the conversation I had just heard through my head. Upload it to the site by Monday night? What fucking site? The more I thought about it the more I asked myself, what the fuck did Ray do for a living that allowed him to own beach homes and expensive boats, SUV's, etc. These fuckers were making tapes and putting them on their porn site? My whole body was shaking. I knew two things. I had to get out of there and I had to find out what the fuck was going on. Kelley came out of the shower wrapped in a towel and smiled at the hard on I wasn't even aware of poking through my bathing suit. I wanted to grabbed her and say let's get the hell out of here. Instead she got down on her knees in front of me and pulled my shorts down to my ankles.

"Let me give you a little something for the ride home so you don't forget about me," she said sinking her mouth to the base of my six inch cock.

My hands rested on either side of her cheeks as she ever so slowly worked my cock over with her thick tongue and mouth. Within minutes I knew exactly what had to be done as I grabbed her face and pumped what little bit of cum was left in my nuts down her sucking throat.

"That I'll never forget. Nor this," I said to her and sank my middle finger into her tight pussy. "I've got to get going sweetie. You guys have a great time out on the island tomorrow. Don't go swimming with Ray," I said kissing her and making my way towards the door.

"Don't worry baby. You do me just fine," she said grabbing my flaccid cock.

"Thank God. I'll see you tomorrow night," I said shutting the door.

I rode down the beach stopping at a 7-11 to pick up beer and smokes. Going to be a long night I thought to myself. I found a small motel at the opposite end of the beach a few miles from Ray and Lisa's home and got a room. I knew I had to find out what these people were up to. At the same time my thoughts were side tracked because I left my wife there for what ever crazy reason I could not come up with. I kept telling myself I knew Kelley. I also kept thinking why she would go along with Lisa's lie. Maybe to keep from embarrassing her girlfriend? Fuck. Round and round the thoughts went.

My plan, if you call it one, was to get up in the morning and wait on them to go out to the island and get into the main house and snoop. It would be almost dark before they came home, and I made a mental note to periodically call Kelley from my cell to her cell to make sure I wouldn't get surprised tomorrow. Again my thoughts and ‘master' plan were sidetracked. How would I know if Ray fucked Kelley? Yes, insecurity was setting in fast and hard. It was after 9 pm. I called a taxi.

The taxi rode slowly by the beach house. Ray's Navigator was in the driveway. Lights were on in the main house and the cottage. It was the cottage I was interested in. I told the cab driver to let me out a block up the road. Now what? What if one of them sees me? Jesus, some detective I was. I slowly walked up the road to the cottage. I couldn't just stand in the road. It was very dark with the only light coming from the windows. I crept up the yard hoping I could peer through the window and fuck! Bright flood lights illuminated the yard. Damn lights were on sensors as I hauled ass out of the yard and down the street to find a phone booth. I called a taxi and went back to the motel. I quickly drank the rest of the beer and passed out on the bed.

I awoke at nine a.m. to a pounding head. I hadn't eaten in a day, my stomach was in knots, and the reality of what was going on took on a different meaning sober. I showered and walked to a little beach café needing breakfast but settling for a cold beer to ease my hangover. I thought about how and what I needed to do today. I would taxi down to the house around 10:30 hoping they had gone boating by then. I would then look for? Fuck! I didn't have a clue as I ordered one more beer and promised myself no more.

The Navigator was gone as I had the driver stop two houses down from the cottage. I called Kelley's cell, the signal was horrible, but I ascertained they were on the boat in route towards the island. I was glad the signal was bad. I didn't know what I would say or how I would say it to her. I first went to the cottage and looked for signs of fucking? Shit, I was a wreck. Everything seemed normal. I went to the back door of the main house. The key was in the flower pot beside the door. I opened it and walked through the house. I went to the bedroom. All was normal, bed made; house was very neat and nice. I began rummaging through the night stand drawers, the closet, and the chest of drawers looking for anything that might give me a clue as to what the fuck. Nothing. Nothing at all. I made my way down the hall and through the other two bedrooms. Again, nothing. I went to the other end of the house and found a locked door. I tried forcing a credit card into the latch to open it. Didn't work. Fuck. I went outside. The window to that room was locked tight. I tried my card again to no avail. Shit! I went into the kitchen and started looking around for some type of key. The only ones there were a set of car keys that probably belonged to Lisa. I took them to the door and began trying the keys on the ring. The first one I tried opened the lock.

I walked into the office. Two computers with large screens sat on an oak wrap around wall unit. A copier, fax, and assorted other equipment lined the room. I sat down in front of one of the computers and scanned the screen's desktop. An icon labeled ‘The Beach Cottage' caught my attention. I double clicked it. The cable modem quickly loaded the site. It was a very well done porn site. The main banner read ‘Real Wives Caught on Tape'. The page contained numerous 10 second teaser videos of these real wives and a dozen or so thumbnail pics with each. I immediately recognized Jolene and Mary Beth, each having a couple of video teasers and still pictures. I clicked on the 10 second video of Jolene's showing Ray's cock spurting a massive load of cum onto her face. I quickly clicked through all the teasers of her, Mary Beth and some other girls I didn't recognize. At the bottom of the page was the Members only section. For 39.95 one time fee, you too could get the longer and more explicit videos and photos of real wives cheating on their husbands for big dicks.

I stood up. I couldn't breathe again. Jesus. What the fuck. What the fuck. These mother fuckers were secretly taping these women and making a killing off of them. Wait! They wanted to film Kelley and put her on this site! Oh fuck my mind was screaming. I quickly copied the URL address and sent it to my email. I ran through the house and back towards the cottage. I opened the cabinet that housed the video taping equipment and ejected the tape in the machine. The last tape that I knew was in the machine was labeled ‘Mary Beth'. The tape in the machine had no markings. I began rewinding it.

I turned the big screen TV on. Paranoia and a knowing dread numbed my mind. The tape stopped rewinding. I grabbed a beer and killed it. I grabbed another and quickly drank it down. I needed nerve to press the ‘Play' button. I got another cold beer and called Kelley's cell. The reception was much better. They were on the island and had it all to themselves. I told her I was just leaving town and should be in around six. It was noon and I could hear the wine coolers through her voice and only imagine what would be happening out there.

I propped up on the bed and pressed ‘Play'. An all too familiar seen lit up the screen of the TV. Ray, Lisa, and now my wife sitting round on the king bed laughing and cutting up. Kelley and Lisa were at the head of the bed and Ray's image loomed large near the bed end closest to the camera hidden in the cat statue. Their conversation was of course centered on sex and Kelley to my surprise was asking a lot of questions about how they were able to do what they were doing and how Lisa felt about it.

"Girl, if you had a man like Ray, wouldn't you let him have a little fun? And he's been waiting forever to get a go at you girlfriend. Ray, come up here and sit with us," Lisa said.

Ray stood up and quickly removed his shorts. His thick cock swung inches from the camera as he crawled up between Lisa and Kelley. My stomach knotted as I watched this arrogant fuck. His cock soft was as long as mine hard and much thicker. I watched Kelley as he settled in between the two of them. Her eyes were cutting glances at his dick as Lisa kissed him and slid down his body to begin licking his shaft. Kelley now watched intently as Ray's massive cock grew to its full length. Lisa held it straight up like a trophy and licked the outside of his shaft from his balls to this oozing cock head. Jesus Christ. Size doesn't matter, no sir, was ringing through my head. Ray leaned over to Kelley and began pulling at her top. She leaned up and allowing her shirt to clear her breasts. Ray began kneading her tits and thumbing her growing nipples.

"Finally. These are the tits I've been after," Ray said sucking Kelley's extended nipple into his mouth.

Kelley legs parted as Ray's hand began stroking her cunt through the nylon material of her shorts. Ray's fingers then found their way down the front of her shorts as he stroked her shaven lips. Lisa lifted her head from Ray's crotch and moved over to Kelley. Kelley lifted her ass as Lisa removed her shorts exposing Ray's fingers working her wet pussy. I quickly stopped the tape and put in a blank to record for the future. I hit ‘Play' again. Lisa's mouth now began competing with Ray's fingers as they worked my wife towards orgasm. She began cumming in a slow long moan grinding her pussy into Lisa's face. Her hands released Lisa's hair as her orgasm abated.

"Hmmm baby, come down here," Ray said to Kelley as he nudged her face towards his fat cock.

Kelley seemed like a different woman to me at this point. She began sucking and biting Ray's nipples as she worked her tongue down his chest and stomach. She was now on her knees between Ray's spread legs as both her tiny hands pumped his cock. Her wet pink slit was in full view as her tongue began sliding through his slit and sucking up his precum. Lisa stripped her clothes and straddled Ray's chest exposing to the camera her large wet pussy lips. She lowered her crotch onto Ray's face and began humping her hips across his face as Kelley stretched her mouth over his fat cock head. Lisa's moans were loud as she used his face.

"Lick me. Lick my ass. Make me cum. Oh God I need to cum. I need your cock baby," she screamed.

Lisa was near orgasm as she quickly moved her hips down to Kelley's head.

"Give me a second Kel," Lisa said as Kelley moved away and Lisa sank her large cunt balls deep onto Ray's shaft.

Her hips were almost in a blur as she quickly came, flooding his cock with her musky juices.

"Yes, Oh God yes I'm cumming," Lisa moaned as her orgasm puddled her cunt juices on his hairless balls.

Kelley's head was within inches of Lisa's cunt as she slowly lifted up. Inch by inch Ray's fat, wet, veiny cock slid out of her cunt.

"Damn girl. I don't know how you do it," was all Kelley could say as Ray's cock finally plopped out of her pussy.

Lisa's breathing was quick as between breaths she told Kelley how good it was.

Ray held his cock up and motioned to Kelley. She climbed back between his legs and began sucking and licking Lisa's juices from his dick. With the head of his cock in her mouth, she began fisting his cock in rapid strokes. Ray was now moaning as Kelley began taking more of his shaft into her mouth.

"Tell me when you're about to cum," she said to him.

"I'm almost there," Ray said as Kelley's little hands slid up and down his large shaft.

Ray moaned that he was going to cum. Kelley licked her thumb and rammed it up his ass. Ray's balls rose as she sank her mouth back down onto his shaft. She worked her thumb deeper into his ass as she now jacked his spurting cock onto her open mouth and tits. Huge spurts of cum erupted from his dick as his nuts rose and fell. He pulled her head back onto his cock and finished dumping his thick load down her throat. I sat in awe as my wife milked his cock and fucked his ass. I've never seen a man cum that much and her so wanting it.

"You are one lucky woman," Kelley said to Lisa. "Jesus, what a cock. I want it Lisa. I want Ray to fuck me, but I can't." Kelley said to Lisa as her hand continued to slowly pump Ray's cock.

"Girlfriend, you know you can't pass this up again? You know you want it. Ray can fuck you like you never were fucked before," Lisa said smiling at Kelley.

"I can imagine. But Tracy will know," Kelley said as a stream of Ray's cum coated her stroking hand.

"How the hell is he going to know?" Lisa asked.

At this point I had to admire my wife. She knew Lisa and was sparring with the best of them. She waggled his thick cock back and forth.

"You think this might leave an impression?" Kelley laughed as she let go of Ray's cock. "I doubt if I could walk tomorrow. We've all had our little fun tonight, let's just leave it at that," Kelley continued.

Yes baby, yes! That's my girl as I smiled at the screen.

"God Kelley, I can't believe you. I'm trying to let you have some of the best fucking you'll ever get and you are going to turn it down? I've had your husband's dick, if that's what you call it," Lisa smirked.

"Hey, stop it Lisa," Ray piped in. "That's unfair. If Kelley's not comfortable then like she said, everybody has had fun tonight."

"This is bullshit. Her husband can fuck me but she has to act like she's too good to fuck you?" Lisa said to Ray as she got off the bed and began dressing. "What, you scared you won't want that little pencil dick after you've had a real dick? You don't know what you're missing girl," she said as she left slamming the door.