I was scrolling through the internet, having my morning coffee when Henry texted. "Golf?"
"Sure, be down in twenty." I stood up and stretched looking at the time. It was 7:30 now, could be on the course by 8:30 and be back home by 1:30 or 2 at the latest. I would still have most of the Saturday to spend with the wife, probably should have asked her first.
My wife was still in bed, so I snuck in the bedroom and grabbed some clothes. I got dressed, gathered up my clubs and shoes and headed out. Henry just lived down the street in our neighborhood.
Pulling into Henry's I saw a beat up van in their driveway. I parked next to it and walked to the door. Before I could ring the bell the door opened and I was greeted with a gun to my face. A dude dressed in all black and a ski mask motioned me inside. Upon entering I observed two more guys dressed the same and armed.
In the main room I saw Henry on his knees in the floor and his wife, Tracy, sitting in a chair. One gunman was positioned at the stairs that led up to Henry and Tracy's kids rooms. Another gunman was standing in front of Henry and the third covering me. The guy in front of Henry spoke up, "Okay, this changes things a bit. Henry I was just going to punish you, but now wifey can have some fun too."
"Fuck you," Henry hissed. The main guy laughed.
"Nice choice of words seeing as fucking is what got you in this situation," the main guy sneered.
I pieced together what was going on. Henry was a player and he must have fooled around with the wrong woman. No telling who it could be, as he's slept with quite a few over the years. I assumed one or all three of these guys were husbands of his affairs.
"New guy, hand your phone and wallet over and stand in front of Tracy." I did what was asked. I was looking at Tracy's tear covered face when I heard a zipper. Looking over I saw the main guys cock hanging in front of Henry. "Tracy, unzip our new friend. You must give some bad head seeing as your hubby is always looking for strange. I want to see how bad your blowjob skills are."
I was taken aback, "Whoa man. I don't need to be part of this. I just wanted to hit some golf balls." The third guy tapped my head with a gun.
"Shut up and enjoy. I don't want to hear another word out of you." I looked back down at Tracy. More tears were flowing as she released my flaccid dick. This was an extremely weird and unpleasant situation. I was not turned on at all by what was happening.
"Both of you get to sucking or maybe I'll see if your oldest wants to play." With that Tracy put my cock in her mouth. I looked over and Henry was sucking the main guys dick. Looking back down at Tracy's pretty face and feeling her warm mouth, I started to get aroused.
Within a couple of minutes the room was filled with sucking noises. I kept my eyes on Tracy. She was pretty and at 32 had maintained her athletic body even after having a couple of kids. I thought she looked better now actually. From stealing glances at her chest from time to time, I guessed her tits were a cup size bigger than before kids. That said, I admired her looks, but never dreamed she'd be blowing me.
Tracy was bobbing at a good pace and her tongue curled around my head occasionally. She was pretty good at fellatio and I loved seeing her blonde haired head moving back and forth. I focused on her and had forgotten about everyone else in the room. I wasn't going to last much longer.
"Suck it fag!" I was brought out of my trance. Looking over the leader was gripping Henry's head and face fucking him. Henry was gagging. I looked back at Tracy and she started sucking harder.
I lightly tapped her shoulder and whispered, "I'm cumming." She released my cock and jerked it until I shot my load. Most went on the floor and her hand.
"Fuck! Take it bitch!" The leader had Henry's face smashed all the way down his crotch. He finally let him go. "Wow. Nice sucking. Alright we have this recorded. Call the cops and everyone will know Henry here is queer. And Tracy I'd hate to have to email the school your video. Might lose your job. I'll be watching you guys. I may be back, you never know." Leaving, they handed me my phone and wallet.
When the door shut, Tracy ran upstairs to check on her kids. Henry was still on the floor, his head hanging. I didn't know what the fallout was going to be between them or me for that matter. I zipped up and left without saying anything.
My wife was still sleeping, so I put all my golf stuff back up and sat down. I couldn't stop thinking about Tracy's lips around my cock and I started to get hard. I slipped into bed and cuddled my wife. One thing led to another and soon I slipped into her as we were spooning. My mind was picturing Tracy as I came. We kissed and my wife drifted back to sleep.
I got another coffee and sat back in the recliner. What a morning. I went back to my phone to scan the web and saw a surprise when I unlocked it. "Holy shit." The guy that took my phone recorded Tracy giving me a blowjob. I watched and once again had an erection. I wished I could get her to suck my dick again. Then I had an evil idea. I thought better of it, but the more I watched my dick in Tracy's mouth, I knew I would try this bad idea.
After work Monday I stopped in Wal-Mart and bought a prepaid phone. Getting home I sent a text to my phone from the prepaid phone. I doubted this would work, but fuck it, I was going to see what happened.
Leaving work early Tuesday I waited on my front porch until I saw Tracy turn on our street. I walked to the end of the drive and waved her to stop. Tracy rolled down her window. "Hey Jake."
"Hey Tracy. I'm sorry about what happened the other day."