"Fuck!" My right ankle twisted on the loose rock, shooting pain straight to my brain. I regained my balance and looked down in disgust; not 15 minutes into the hike and I manage to re-twist my already weak right ankle. There was nothing else to do but limp back to the car and drive home to spend the day icing with my leg up. So much for a day of solitude, scenery, and sun.
To my surprise, Michelle's car was in front of our house, as well as a truck I didn't recognize. Janet had said she and Michelle were going to do a little shopping then work out at the club after they took Zach over to Jason's for the day. I thought I'd at least have the place to myself, but apparently not. After parking in the garage, I walked over to the truck to see if I recognized it. It obviously didn't belong to someone working on the house; there were no tools in the bed, and the paint job was in immaculate condition. Just then, a female voice squealed loudly in delight at something. It sounded like it came from our back yard. Titillated and curious, I quietly limped around the north side of the house to see what was going on.
As I got closer, it became clear that I was listening to the sound of people fucking. A man's voice was making the most noise, repeatedly yelling this like "God, your pussy's so tight!" but there were women's voices as well, and I could clearly make out my wife's moaning. The other woman, who had to be Michelle, was being much more vocal, describing vividly how much she loved getting fucked while making all the sounds of a woman who meant what she said. I couldn't see anything through the fence, but the noise made it very clear what was going on; my wife and her friend were fucking the shit out of a couple of guys! I'd been trying to get Janet to screw guys in front of me for some time now, and not only was she doing it behind my back instead, but she had also involved Michelle, a very attractive co-worker at our school who most of the men had a hard-on for! How come I was only getting to listen, damn it?
And I didn't even get to listen for very long. One of the guys grunted that he was going to cum, and Michelle urged him to 'shot that cum in me, you bastard!" Shortly after he did, I could make out Janet encouraging her lover to do the same thing, which he did with a groan and a "oh, shit". Disappointedly, I heard the guys bounce quickly up from the ladies and jump in the pool, in a hurry for some reason to rinse off, I guess. No cuddling for these guys.
In some ways, the conversation the women had while the guys were goofing in the pool was even more interesting then what I had just heard. My wife was saying how much I would have enjoyed seeing them all make love, and that she knew I would have been beating off while I watched. (That was certainly true.) Michelle replied she would love to watch me jerk off, but she didn't want me to know she was making love to other guys so quickly after her break-up with Keith, her long-time fiancée. "He'll tell David and other guys at school what a slut I am, and I'll never get in peace at all. I know how guys are, Janet."
"I've been telling you that Thomas can keep a secret. He won't tell anyone. And he won't try to get you to have sex with him; he'd be happy just watching, believe me!"
"Wow, that somehow seems even weirder; he'd rather watch than actually do it? Doesn't sound like a typical guy at all, that's for sure. But like I said, Janet, until we find a way to make sure he won't tell anyone, I'm holding you to your promise that you won't tell anyone." Michelle giggled before continuing. "I thought you said you were the one who couldn't keep secrets. You must be doing something right. Thomas still doesn't know you've been screwing around behind his back these last few months, does he?" (Last few months? Was she kidding?)
"No, he has no idea. Not that we make love very often, but the few times that we have he hasn't noticed any difference. You know, that one time we actually had sex just a few hours after I had made love to Randy? I thought for sure he'd be suspicious. He actually said I tasted great!"
Both of the women laughed. "Maybe it was Randy that tasted great! Come on, admit it, Janet. It excites you to be cheating on him, doesn't it! Makes the sex even dirtier and hotter, doesn't it?"
"Yeah, it does, I guess. I love sex with all of the guys we've been with (all of them? How many are they talking about?) and that isn't usual for me. Ryan and Zack have both made me cum just from fucking, and I've never been able to do that before." Michelle remarked how happy she was for my wife, and I guess I was as well. "Still, I'd love to get Thomas involved. I know he'll love some of the photos and videos we've taken at your place, but he'd do anything to watch us live." Janet laughed before adding, "And you have a couple of good ideas to keep him from talking, Michelle; I think they might even be fun to do!" (Keep me from talking? What could that mean?)
"Fun for us at least! Hey, if he's willing to do anything, he should at . . ."
"Ready for more, you sweet things?" a male voice interrupted.
