The night air was cool, and the sky was a deep black, filled with twinkling stars millions of miles away. The fire pit blazed brightly, and the drinks were flowing. It was our last backyard party of the year, and we were enjoying one last cookout before fall raced by and winter took over.
Light jazz played in the background, and we were all sipping our favorite beverage. Ed was grilling steaks and veggies while Martha prepared the rest of the spread in the kitchen. Caroline and Frank were cuddled under a blanket on a lounger, whispering sweet nothings. She was giggling, so there was no telling what was happening under the blanket.
Me... I am Heath. I was casually watching Sue and Dan slowly swaying to the tune. They were glued together, their hips pressed tight against each other with thighs between thighs. Sue had her hands behind Dan's head, running her fingers through his hair. Dan's hands slowly moved down Sue's back, cupping her bottom cheeks and squeezing them as they humped on each other. Their eyes were locked in a loving gaze. They were in their own little world and looked like a couple in love. At this moment, everyone here was invisible, and they thought they were the only two people here.
It was a beautiful sight, but there was one little problem. They were not a couple in real life. No, Sue is my wife, at least I think she still is, and Dan is Donna's husband. Therein lies the problem.
I looked over and saw Donna lying on the lounger to my right, passed out. She doesn't handle alcohol well and has already gone over her limit. So, Donna had no idea what was going on, and she may not have cared, even if she was awake. I wasn't quite sure.
On the other hand, I was not happy with what I was seeing. It instantly raised several questions in my mind. Their closeness and how they looked at each other made me suspect this was not the first time they had shared such an intimate moment. Sure, they had danced together many times over the six years we had all been friends. There had also been touching and a few kisses over the years, but what they were doing now was far different from a casual dance and a little flirting. This looked more like a full-on seduction. The real question was, who was seducing whom, or was it mutual? To me, it looked like this was the continuation of an earlier encounter or possibly one of many interludes between them over a few months or longer.
As I continued watching the happy couple. The seduction had progressed to the point that none of us was in their space, and I knew that soon, if something didn't happen to bring them back to reality, they might begin removing each other's clothes or passionately kissing and caressing each other in front of us all. I considered how to bring them back to reality and decided on a crazy idea.
I slipped off my lounger and moved on to the lounger with Donna. She stirred. I leaned over and whispered, "Donna, I think your husband and my wife have been fucking." I hoped that would wake her up. "Open your eyes and see what I have been watching. Don't move or say anything. Just look at them."
Donna's eyes fluttered open. They were glazed over as she tried to focus and understand what I had told her. Her eyes began to clear, and she looked up at me with confusion written on her face. She opened her mouth to speak, but I put my finger over her lips, shook my head, and looked toward Sue and Dan. I looked back and saw Donna intently watching the couple as they continued their mating dance.
There was instantly a change in Donna's eyes. She quickly sobered as her anger surfaced. Donna started to move, but I gripped her arm and whispered, "No, Donna, don't do anything. We need to see what happens and how this plays out."
Donna looked at me like I was crazy. Tears formed in her eyes as I whispered, "I don't know what is going on, but we will know soon, and then we will end this tonight."
I held her, and she softly sighed, "Ok, Heath!"
We lay back and watched our spouses as they continued their seductive dance. Looking to see if anyone noticed them, they slowly moved across the pool deck to a darker area. I took out my phone and took a few pictures, then as they moved into the shadows, I started a video following them. The phone lens made the darkness seem lighter, so I could see when they began to kiss and feel each other more intimately. These were not friendly kisses or acts. They were acts of lovers. Passionate, loving kisses that I am sure had their tongues dancing.
Donna watched, and as she saw them kiss, she turned to me, whispering, "Maybe we should go inside, find a bedroom, and fuck each other. It would serve them right, don't you think?"
That was a capital idea, and it would serve the cheaters right. Donna is a beautiful sexy woman, and I bet she is a good fuck. If I thought for sure Sue and Dan had been fucking I would pull her inside, take her to the bathroom, lean her over the vanity, and pound her pussy hard and fast, satisfying us with mutual orgasms.
"Really?" I asked quietly.
Donna moved her hand to the bulge in my shorts. I was semi-hard. I admit that watching my wife being handled by another man was a little bit exciting, but also very upsetting at the same time, especially when the man had been my best friend for over twenty years. I was not ashamed my cock was getting hard, but when Donna made her suggestion that she would fuck me, and her hand squeezed my cock I grew hard as stone.
"Donna, are you serious?" I whispered. "If you are serious, I would love to taste you and fuck you."
Donna was now fully awake and clear-eyed. "I have suspected Dan has been fucking someone for a while now. I just had no idea who the woman was. I guess now I know."
That statement sent a bolt of anger through me. Was it true? I had not seen any signs, or was I just too blind to see them? I swallowed hard and looked at Donna and asked, "Do you really think Dan and Sue have been fucking?"
"Well, Heath, look at them, they are all over each other. Haven't you seen them flirting whenever we are all together? Last week, they went missing at your house while we played cards. What was that all about?" Danna asked.
"Sue told me she went to show Dan the work we were doing downstairs in the new family room," I said.
"Well, there you have it. We were all preoccupied, so they went downstairs and fucked, I am sure of it. I looked at Sue when she came back upstairs, and she had that rosy, pink glow around her a woman has when they have been freshly fucked." Donna stated.
"Fuck, how do I miss these things," I asked in desperation.
"You love her and would never think she could cheat on you. The same way I feel about Dan. Jesus, Heath... Dan is your best friend. Who does that to his best friend?" Donna asked with ire in her voice.
"Did you say anything to Dan?" I asked.
"Hell no, he's rich. He is a great fuck. He is an excellent dad to Ellie, and I love him. As long as he doesn't leave me and treats me with respect, which he is not doing now, I will tolerate his fucking around. Later tonight, things will change, as I am sure they will with Sue. But for now, let's have fun at their expense. What is good for them is good for us." Donna said with a smile, squeezing my cock again, waking him up further.
"Ok, let's do it. Dinner will be ready soon. Let's go fuck and come back a little late. Let them wonder about where we have been. I'll make sure you have a pussy full of cum and a freshly fucked glow on your face when we come back." I said, leaning down and kissing her softly.
Donna rolled away from me, stood, and held out her hand. I was up in a flash, taking her hand and following her lead. My dick was tenting my shorts, but at this point, I didn't care who saw. We made our way past Ed and Martha, who were talking as they worked on the food. They paid us no mind, so we slipped into the house, upstairs to the guest bedroom.
The door closed, and the lock was set. I turned, and Donna was half undressed already. I stripped off my T-shirt and dropped my shorts. She slicked down her panties, and we stood naked, looking at each other.
