We weren't expecting any one when there was a knock at the door. The shadow through the glass was unfamiliar to me. As I opened the door the man's face changed from smiling to a look of panic. The present he had been holding out was quickly hidden behind his back. He wasn't expecting me to answer, which meant that he could only have been expecting my wife.
Our lives had changed a year ago, a cancer diagnosis and subsequent treatment had changed us, well, changed me at least. Our passionate sex life had disappeared and I had started to see my vibrant wife's glow diminish. I don't remember when I came up with the idea she should take lovers but it happened over a few nights of discussions. She was very reluctant to start with, accepting the idea that I couldn't give her the sex life she wanted or needed currently and that she should seek that outside the marriage. We discussed it more and eventually she started to see that I wasn't pushing her away but was actually trying to bring her closer to me in this period. So we made rules and boundaries and she went off into the world. I didn't want to know details. But she had one night a week where she would tell me whether she would be back or not.
The last few months I had realised she must be seeing regular guy, as it was always the same day and she didn't come back until the next morning. She always smelt of the same thjngs, sex and eau de toilette. And now I could smell the same thing with the guy at my door.
"I'm, sorry I was looking for....." he stumbled as his eyes darted behind me into the house and back again.
I half recognised him as I studied him, a few years younger than me, stocky build, good hair, handsome face but I couldn't place him directly.
"You're looking for Laura aren't you?" I said and he nodded. "I shouted being me "Laura, you have a visitor!" And I turn back. "Come in, come in" I beckon as I open the door wider.
I hear Laura upstairs moving. And then her feet on the stairs, and then the shock and pause as she sees her lover in our house. She looks at me worried and scared, her private world suddenly crashing into her home life.
"Nice meeting you" I say to our guest "I'll leave you to it" I say as I kiss Laura on the cheek as she makes the bottom step. I go the other way and take the stairs back up to our room.
There's a silence behind me but I guess there's some silent communications that looks and facial expressions as I make the journey. Finally I hear from our guest "I'm so sorry, I got the time wrong I guess " and with that Laura is leading him into the kitchen.
This is the first time that her extra marital sex life has been so visible to me. And I find that now I have a face to one of her lovers I can only imagine them both naked.
I lay on the bed, the muffled voices down below. I sense a stirring in my loins, something that doesn't happen so often anymore. As I imagine Laura and our house guest entangled. Kissing, his mouth on her nipples, between her legs, his tongue deep inside her, making her buck and squirm. My hand finds my strutting g cock and. Have the urge to stroke, again, something I've not wanted to for months.
Blood pumps into the veins, stiffening it, engorging me and I shut my eyes as picture Laura in the throes of passion, not only with the man downstairs but other men, faceless for now, but sweating and pumping into her. She always looked amazing as we had sex, alive, happy, fulfilled. My hand find my hard cock and I start to masturbate.
My orgasm is building. I Hadn't heard the downstairs door open and close again and I hadn't heard Laura's footsteps on the stairs, I was too busy imagining her. As she opened the door I had my eyes shut and my orgasm finally erupted. It felt amazing to release what I had, it covered my hand and my chest, each pump more stored cum fell onto my body. I finally opened my eyes to see Laura watching me.
I was embarrassed. That the visit of her lover had done this to me. But she didn't look upset.
She put the wrapped present her guest had given her in the bed and then crawled on to lie beside me.
"You haven't done that in a while. " she said. "I'm sorry he was here, it was a mistake. It won't happen again."
"It's ok, it, kind of turned me on, and I don't know why. " I replied.
"I can see that" she said with a giggle. Her hand started to stroke my chest avoiding the pool of cum. "Do you think you'd be able to go again?" Her hand going down my stomach to my limp cock.
