I had long suspected my wife of having an affair. So I planned a 'trip' for myself. In my business I take many trips. I told Sheri that I had to go to Atlanta for the weekend. She seemed to perk up at the news. I was sure that I must be right. And this was my chance to find out for sure. Our closest friends, Dan and his wife Taylor, were also our nearest neighbors with a house right behind ours. They were on vacation and I had a spare key. Their master bedroom happens to face ours and because they are gone for the summer, we don't bother to close the drapes. I knew if I was right, I'd find out this weekend.
I left for the Airport in a cab which I got out of a block later. I made my way into Dan and Taylor's house through a little used back way and set myself up to watch my wife. About three hours later at about 8:30, I saw a car approach our house and park. A man got out and went to the door. I couldn't see him enter, but I didn't see him leave. Below our bedroom I could see only a small corner of our living room. It was the corner where my recliner chair sat however and soon the man was seated in it. I saw my wife hand him a drink. She was dressed in a very short pink skirt and pink silk blouse that was more than a little see through. She had my favorite pink lace bra on and pink stockings as well. She always said she felt very sexy in pink and I must agree with her. I assumed she was also wearing her favorite pink panties.
Sheri is 28 with beautiful, long, blond hair. She stands 5 foot 5 inches with perfect 36 C's and the sweetest ass you've ever seen. Any man would love to have her. And she never tried to hide the fact that before we married, many men in fact, had. Sheri loves sex. She is unbelievable in bed. And her lust is insatiable. We made love nearly every day that I wasn't out of town. Yet I wondered if that was enough for her. I wondered if she could control her lust when I was gone.
I had my answer. She lifted her leg onto the arm of the chair. He sat back and watched as she lifted her skirt. I was right. Pink panties. He watched as she slid her fingers under the soft fabric of her satin panties.
Her hips began to gyrate as she played with herself for his pleasure. Her head fell back, eyes closed, as she worked herself with two hands. Sheri loved to have me watch her masturbate and she had confessed that, in college, she would masturbate with the drapes open in her room so her neighbor could watch her while she pretended not to realize he could see. So I knew she was getting very excited.
Meanwhile the man, about 6 feet tall with dark hair and big muscles, had pulled his enormous cock from his pants. He was stroking it as he watched my wife massage her clit. I could not believe how big he was. Not just long but thick as well. I had seen her react many times during porn flicks when the actor on screen had an exceptionally large dick. I'm certainly not small, but I knew she craved huge cock.
I began to wonder how she met him, but I quickly forgot about that as she dropped to her knees and swallowed his dick. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. She was going crazy sucking him. She gripped his dick in one hand while continuing to masturbate with the other. She greedily sucked every inch like it was nothing. Obviously she had sucked 'em this big before.
I could see he was in ecstasy and I knew why. No one has ever given me a better blowjob. Suddenly he tensed up, and by the look on his face, I knew he was cumming. She said it made her feel sexy to swallow a man's load and I knew she would drink every drop. Then she fell back, her mouth still full of cum, and cried out loudly as her body shook from an intense orgasm. It wasn't till then that I realized that my own cock was rock hard and my hand was stroking it furiously. I looked down again at my wife laying on the floor and I came harder than I've ever cum before. I found myself wanting more. I was disappointed when they fixed themselves up and left.
