A week had gone by and my wife Eryn hadn't spoken to me, she passed by me after work and went and locked herself in her room. I could however hear her Hitachi going full blast, and I could swear through the door I could hear her moaning Dan's name. I also noticed that she made a habit of doing her hair and makeup lately and leaving at the same time Dan did every morning for the gym. She couldn't quite make eye contact but she was definitely trying to get his attention with more revealing outfits.
Finally it was the following Thursday, we were still using Dan's power and water without a single comment from him. I almost hoped it had been a bad dream as I walked into the house after work. The sight before me reminded me how wrong I was.
There was my wife, sitting on Dan's lap, completely naked dancing for him. Dan was clad only in boxers, his hands on her hips pulling Eryn into his massive erection, she gyrated suggestively on his massive cock, separated only by two thin pieces of fabric. Her white cotton panties and his boxer briefs. Dan looked up as I entered and greeted me warmly. "Ahh James! How was work. Come enjoy the show!"
Dan pointed at the chair beside the couch and without fighting it I took my seat. "Eryn here was just keeping me occupied while we waited for you to get home, she was eager to get started right away but I reminded her that the punishment was for you, not for her." Dan slapped Eryn's ass and she yelped and moaned at the same time, a red handprint emerging immediately. "Isn't that right slut?" He commanded.
Eryn bit her lip and looked over at me dismissively as she responded. "Yes sir" and continued to grind to the music. "Please may I suck it sir?" She begged him as she looked over her shoulder.
"Hey...wai" I started but it was Eryn this time who told me to shut up.
"Your wife has amended our deal, we've agreed that I will also chip in $100 for your other bills if she takes my load down her throat." I hung my head as Eryn grinned like she'd won the lottery. "Slut tell your husband to get over here and take off my boxers."
Eryn looked at me and beckoned me with a finger. "You heard him, show me his fat cock." She said hungrily.
I shook my head no. Dan smacked my wife's ass so hard that she screamed in pain. "Do it or I take her ass instead" he said in a voice that told me very clearly he was not fucking around.
Even Eryn seemed scared of that monster up her most intimate hole and looked at me softer "please James." She said as she soaked through her white panties.
I stood and walked over to the couch and my wife slid onto it beside James. Absent mindedly he pet her mound and she sighed appreciatively. I hitched two fingers into the strap of the boxers and began to pull, Dan's cock almost springing up to hit me in the face in the process. Eryn gasped, almost forgetting it's size and I recoiled in near horror. It was already 7.5" long and not even fully erect.
Eryn reached down to grab it but Dan slapped her hand away. "Be a good boy James and stroke it until it's all the way hard for your wife!"
Eryn pouted while I recoiled and said "No!" Followed by a ringing slap to my face.