Nancy, my wife of ten years was totally faithful. That was until I discovered her infidelity almost by mistake or rather by luck. I had often teased her about coming on to other men, something she had done from away back in the days when we first met. I had been working for the same company for almost fifteen years now, and had moved steadily up the promotion ladder to the point I had several area managers under my guidance. One of these, was a guy named Bob, slightly arrogant, rugged looks, but also slightly overweight.
He had been a guest at several office parties, where both my wife Nancy and I had got to know him. I got on okay with Bob, and had partied with him on several occasions when he had to stay over at various meetings. Nancy on the other hand disliked him and his attitude, He was however one of the guys I had often teased my wife about coming on too, especially if she had annoyed me. Nothing had happened and I believed nothing ever would until I discovered, my sweet innocent wife of ten years becoming a cock hungry nymphomaniac.
Let me explain, weeks had passed since that initial party where Nancy had met and then taken an instant dislike to Bob. Now Bob had arrived in time for our company annual get together and as usual had nowhere to stay arranged, as he always seemed to find somewhere. I had made the offer, of staying with us, so welcomed him into our home as our guest and friend, despite his arrogant and aloofness. Nancy on the other hand was furious with me Once he had settled in, Bob and I, had a few beers, and Nancy went to change, as was custom on a Friday evening we intended to go out and eat that night. We enjoyed a great meal, more drinks and then returned from our meal out. I broke out my bottle of eighteen year old scotch and we had a few nips, during the evening I had noticed Nancy was inadvertently teasing Bob, and I had noticed him several times adjusting himself, in his trousers.
I began to wonder if Nancy would take it so far as to do anything if she was ever presented with the chance, I followed her into the kitchen and due to the effects of the quantity of drink I had drank, suggested she may want to give him a treat, perhaps a hand job, or even a blow job was what I suggested. After all he surely deserved that for all the teasing she had administered over him in the last few hours.
Nancy blushed and shook her head to the negative and told me not to be so stupid she didn't like him and anyway what would Bob see in her, after all she was not a young woman anymore. Reassuring her that I thought he would if the offer was there I patted her tight ass on my way back to the lounge and told her "Be nice to him you sexy little minx"
Nancy laughed, chuckling "We'll see."
I remember feeling sleepy and must have dozed off, when I awoke I found myself laying atop my bed, with no sign of Nancy my wife. I sat up, I groaned as the effect of the drink I had consumed made my head spin. I went to the bathroom had a pee and washed my face with loads of cold water, before wandering down the hallway back towards the lounge. It was then that I heard Bob, trying to persuade Nancy to give him a hand job, "Go on Nancy, you made it this hard. So it's only fair you help me get rid of it...wouldn't you say?"
Nancy giggled nervously almost like a schoolgirl, as she realised the predicament she was in. Without my presence Bob was using his arrogance to overcome Nancy's trepidation and fears of being caught. Bob knew when she hadn't got up, when he had put the ball in her court, that he had her where he wanted her "It is very hard and big Bob. I suppose a hand job would be okay."
"Go on you teasing little bitch. Play with it...Play with my big cock, go on give me a fucking hand job, you little cockteasing bitch."
I stopped in my tracks, and held my breath, it only took me seconds to realise what was going on in the lounge below me. I quietly approached the corner of the balcony, and peered over. My stomach leapt and I almost let out a loud gasp as I saw my wife, her hand wrapped around Bob's rigid cock, and squeezing his big hairy balls, which hung heavily between his spread legs. His trousers and underwear were in a heap around his ankles and my wife Nancy with her head leaning against his chest.
Despite my intoxicated state instead of anger I felt totally aroused, my cock twitched and my balls leapt all by them, I was almost instantly fully erect at the scene before me. I stepped back so as to ensure I wouldn't and couldn't be seen. I watched eagerly as she stroked his rock hard length, spitting on his cock to create some lubrication. As she played with it his cock grew bigger and harder "Wow Bob your cock is so big, so hard, and so fucking hot to touch."
Nancy was fascinated by his cock as it was obviously throbbing, and pulsing in her tiny hands. She leant down towards it and dribbled more saliva onto the top of the bulbous head and using her thumb and hand worked it into that bulbous end as well as his shaft. "For fucks sake bob this thing feels as hard as steel, I can even feel it throbbing in my hand!"
"Yeah, bitch that feels fucking good, play with my big balls as well you slut."
Bob grunted, then threw his head back, began to groan, by now he was humping his groin up towards Nancy's stroking hand. "Oh yeah, rub it harder baby, see what Bob has for you, I'm going to plaster your slutty face, with a big load of cum!"
Nancy looked up at him. "No Bob you can't shoot it over my face" She said nervously," I have to go up to bed shortly and my husband will see it." She pulled a handkerchief from the nearby box "Please Bob use this."
"No fucking way bitch, you either let me plaster your face or you swallow take your pick."
Nancy looked at him and without a second to waste dropped her head to his lap and engulfed the head of his cock in her soft warm mouth. "Yeah that's it bitch get on your knees, I want to see you sucking my cock."
