"Damn!" Jim muttered to himself. He had forgotten his briefcase next to the kitchen table. He needed it today for his meeting with his new clients. And it was 45 minutes back to the house. "Well, no use worrying about it. He had to go back. He just hoped his wife wouldn't still be in the foul mood he left her in. She and he hadn't been seeing eye to eye on things lately. He wasn't sure exactly what it was, perhaps his long hours at the office, maybe it was the lack of attention he had been able to show her lately, but what ever it was, she didn't seem to be in a good mood the past month or so.
He turned the car around and headed back to home. As he pulled in the drive, he noticed a car on the street that was familiar. Odd that it was parked here. Gary lived on the next street and had a garage. Why was his car parked here?
Suspicion clouded his thinking. He had noticed how Gary had looked at his wife last week at the dinner party they had thrown. He was mentally undressing her all night long. And she seemed to enjoy it. In fact, when they got home that night, Jim had confronted her about her flirting with Gary and she admitted it. It made her feel "wanted" and that she had had a secret crush on him for months. Somehow, that night, the tale of her secret fantasy turned him on, and they had a glorious night of hot sex, fucking till morning.
Could his wife be making good on her fantasy? Were Gary and his wife alone together? He quietly opened the front door and slid inside. He tiptoed down the hall toward the bedroom. He heard his wife giggle and a man's voice whisper, "God you are sexy!"
He peeked around the corner and there was his wife standing at the edge of the bed wearing the red teddy he had bought her for her birthday. She was stroking her breasts though the sheer silk, her nipples stood erect and hard under her caresses. Laying on the bed, naked, was Gary. He was obviously enjoying the show. His cock was enormous and hard, pulsing under the grip of his right hand. Jim began to become aroused himself. His cock strained against the fabric of his slacks and he had to shift himself to relieve the pressure. He watched as his wife seductively removed, little by little, her scanty outfit until she was standing there perfectly naked. Her hand slid across her body, over her breasts, along the hard flat stomach and down between her legs. She moaned as her fingers entered her pussy, her knees collapsing as she pushed them into her as deeply as she could.
Gary's hand slip up and down the length of his shaft; all 10 inches of it. His wife slumped forward, her knees to the floor and swallowed him. It happened so suddenly that Jim almost gasped out loud as Gary's cock disappeared down his wife's throat. She had always been incredible at giving head, but she had not done that to him before. Her mouth, at last, gave up his cock and hesitated at the crown, her tongue circling Gary's cock, and her lips sucking his tip, and then suddenly again, without warning, she swallowed him again, her lips nuzzling in the hair that surrounded him there. jim could almost feel what if must be like to have his cock pressed against the back of her throat, even though it was Peter's cock in her mouth.
