I got a bit annoyed when I answered your phone call and heard you asking me to run over to your house as soon as possible, to help you out with your home computer that wouldn't start.
"What the hell," I thought, "it's my free evening, and I have to work... for a male friend!!!"
But friends are friends, we shared some great times together, so I got into my car, and drove reluctantly to your house.
When I arrived, you greeted me with a deep, sincere 'sorry' look on your face.
"Believe me, I am so sorry I called you in such a rush, but I really need that damned computer tonight, " you told me, "but hey, don't worry, I'll make sure you'll get a good reward for your precious help! And... before you start, you think a fresh beer might help?"
I accepted, and, seeing you so worried, I recovered some positive energy and willingly started working on your computer.
After a few moments you told me you had to take care of some other business and left the room.
I focused on my work, and in less than fifteen minutes the computer was alive and kicking: it really was nothing serious.
I finished my beer, and relaxed on the chair, satisfied of my job.
It was then that I heard some soft noises coming from somewhere around your house.
At first I didn't understand what it was, but paying a bit of attention, it seemed to me there was something among those sounds like some sort of... moaning?
That got all my attention. And it got me curious enough to try and understand where those sounds were coming from.
I stood up, silently, my ears strained. No other sound was coming from the house, except those muffled noises. After some listening, I decided that they were coming from somewhere down the corridor.
My inborn discretion made me call your name once, in a quite loud voice.
The sounds seemed to stop, but there was no response from you, and it wasn't long that the softened noises were audible again.
I got bold, and, since I heard nothing from you, and you were nowhere around, I started off towards the corridor, moving as quiet as could be, determined to find what was causing those sounds.
I found myself in front of a slightly opened door, a door I had never opened before (and I knew your house pretty well, since we had some great parties in here!).
Behind it I could distinctly hear those muffled noises. Listening carefully, they started sounding like some kind of sexual activity to me, and this thought was making my heart pound faster and faster. What was happening in there?
I gave a look behind me. No one around. And no other sound seemed to come from the rest of the house.
In my mind, an intriguing vision started forming, and I found myself picturing you inside that room, watching some porn, thinking I was still working on your pc, unaware I was behind your door, instead.
So I came up with the decision I wanted to make you a hell of a surprise, catching you in some dirty action...
I slowly moved the door and... I froze at the sight!
There was a bed right next to the wall, and a woman was lying on it, half naked, wearing just a colored top that was raised on her chest, exposing her breasts.
She was tied to the bed, with her legs well spread, fully exposed to my view, and a blindfold was covering her eyes. Her head was turned on the other direction, towards you.
You were kneeling beside her, fully naked, with your hard cock rubbing against her open mouth.
I couldn't move, hypnotized by that sight.
A voice inside of me was telling me to turn around and move away, I was violating your privacy, your intimacy... but my body would not respond. My eyes were glued to that scene and... in a flash I realized it was... your wife?!?!?!
Oh my, it was really her... I knew that lady, we had dinners together, with the two of you, we went on holidays, shopping, watching sports, but I always saw her dressed, in her normal life... now she was there, naked, exposed, with a cock in her mouth, her legs tied open.
I struggled, trying to turn away, but... I was hypnotized by the hair of her pussy, by her skin, by her hard nipples... I could even see her partially opened labia, and the whole pubic area looked moist, maybe spread with oil or some kind of lube.
A dildo was lying between her legs, a few inches from her pussy, and the way it glittered made me understand it had recently been inside her.
