I'm over 3 years into a second marriage, a widower after 25 years, and I married a woman, Kate, in a similar situation. A year and a half of dating before tying the knot and the whole time, it was like re-discovering who I was sexually. I thought it was the same from her side, but I guess I was fooled.
Kate has 4 kids, all grown, and the 2 youngest, her sons, have a friend group that began in Chicago and has spread all over the US. Several have visited us from time to time and it's great to have youthful energy in the house on occasion, and when gone, the silence is pretty nice too.
Recently, there was a gathering of this group, to celebrate one of their own getting married. Of the 13 guys in town, 9 of them stayed in our house, filling up every spare bed and some couch space as well. Meals were a mass effort, lots of beer was consumed, a great time was had by all. The downside is that any privacy she and I could get was a joke, because any minute, someone could be barging into a room, using a shower, just in the way in general.
What I've learned about Kate, is that when we have houseguests, she doesn't want to have sex. Not at any time, not in any place, just none. Another thing is that she's completely stopped having oral sex of any kind. Neither giving nor receiving. I mean, it's not like I expect a blowjob every day but hell, a lick here and there would be nice. And if I were to get to eat her out, she refuses to kiss me, period, end of discussion. That's how my world was these days. So I roll with it, expecting nothing to change.
Until it did.
It was Sunday morning and the 20-something invasion was in full swing. A mass breakfast had been made and consumed and the horde was dispersing to different activities before their afternoon wedding reception/party. I was outside doing outside stuff and came in through the garage, slipped off my boots and was just in socks and could hear the vent fan running in the master bath. Hoping to catch a glimpse of Kate in the shower or some other state of undress, I tiptoed back to the bathroom, pulling the bedroom door closed behind me silently.
The shower wasn't running, just the fan, so I leaned through the door and my jaw hit the floor. Kneeling on the shower floor was my beautiful wife, completely naked, facing away from me. In front of her, with his eyes closed and head thrown back was Jake, one of our guests, enjoying what appeared to be a class A blowjob from Kate. I watched for about 10 seconds, unnoticed before pulling back and considering what I just saw.
First, it sure looks like she enjoys giving head. She had one hand on his round muscular ass and the other pumping the base of his cock as she worked the top half with her mouth. I admire the shape of her back and ass in the kneeling position, but also couldn't help but admire the physical specimen that Jake was. Everything looked built and big, everything except his cock. No more than 4' to 4.5" and not particularly thick. Certainly nowhere near my 7.5' x 6.25" daddy cock, one that her petite body struggles to accommodate on a regular basis.
I considered my options. Barge in and interrupt and probably get a lot of crying and excuses and then a quick trip to my lawyer for a divorce. Back away and say nothing. Back away and bring up what I saw later, but probably lose the element of surprise that I have right now.
My decision was to creep back into the doorway and clear my throat. The reaction was instantaneous. Shock, a squeal, he covered himself, she started crying and sat on the shower floor. I covered the distance in 2 steps and trapped them both in the shower.
"What in the absolute fuck are you two doing in here?" Yeah, I know, a totally rhetorical question, but it seemed like and good opener.
"Mr Jim, I can explain" Jake started, I waved my hand at him and cut him off.
"Why don't you let my wife explain, Jake, she seems to enjoy using her mouth on your boy cock." I glared at her. "Well? Care to tell me how this came about? Is this a one time thing or has it happened before? How many times?"
She looked up at me, eyes pleading and started to speak in between sniffles.
"It's happened before, once when Jake stayed here last year. You were out of town."
Jake started to protest so I said "Would you care to explain to my how my wife did something to you that she doesn't do for me?" She gasped and I shot at her "You know that's a fact.
"I'm so sorry Mr Jim. It's all my fault. We were all drinking and I went into your bathroom to take a piss and didn't notice she was in the shower. She and I both came out at the same time and she started to scream and I covered her mouth."
I responded "So you come out of the bathroom with your dick out, see my naked wife and decide the thing to do is assault her?
"I didn't know what to do, it was instinct but I panicked, it was wrong, I know. I knew it then but I was not thinking clearly"
"Then what? Either of you, please, tell me what happened next."
"I was holding her, covering her mouth and she was struggling and I couldn't help myself, my dick got hard looking at her naked body. I admit I've always had a crush on her and to be holding her naked was a fantasy for me, and my dick got hard."
Kate butted in "I was so scared, I didn't know what to do."
"So you thought sucking his dick was a good move?"
"It wasn't like that, but you'd been gone for 3 weeks and... " she trailed off. I guess she saw my face starting to get redder and redder.
"It's my fault Mr Jim" Jake continued "I was hard, I was horny as fuck and I forced my cock into her face, into her mouth."
