"Hey, what are you doing home?" Megan asked as she approached me in my study.
I nearly jumped out of my chair as she startled me. I froze for a second trying to figure out what to do. I did not want her to see the computer screen, did not want her to know what was going on. In an moment of truly cosmic timing, and before I could shut down or off the video and audio coming from the computer screen, Megan heard the sound -- clearly coming from my computer's speakers - of her mother who was now beginning to orgasm. Loudly.
I tried to shut it down but I was too late. Megan spun around to see the computer screen and audibly gasped when she realized what was happening. On the screen, Eve was grinding her hairy snatch into Jeff's mouth and holding his head with both hands.
"Oh, yes, I'm cumming. Don't stop, don't stop licking me!" Eve exclaimed.
"Oh my god! " was all Megan could say.
Neither of us could take our eyes off the image of Eve riding Jeff's face, cumming so intensely, so loudly.
"Is this real? Is this live? Where are they? Why are you watching this?" Megan queried me at length.
Before I responded, I minimized the screen and muted the sound on the computer. I reluctantly answered all of Megan's questions honestly -- she had a right to know that her mother and her boyfriend were both cheating on her - and explained why there was a hidden camera in the bedroom. Megan then realized that the evidence I had found in my bed indicted her mom, not her, and she understood that this was not Jeff and Eve's first tryst. She never asked me if I had had a camera installed in her room.
"Well, what are you going to do about them? Are you going to go in there and bust them in the act?" Megan asked, anger appearing in her tone. It may have been a demand, or a request.
"No, I'm not going to do that. I'm extremely hurt and angered by your mother's behavior but humiliating her like that would only be vengeful and that's not my style. She doesn't even know I'm home -- she still thinks I'm out of town. When Jeff leaves, I'll confront her then. You shouldn't be here when that happens, Megan. In fact, you should go now. Go to a friend's house. You won't want to be here." I said.
"She doesn't deserve you. You're such a gentleman and she's such a two-faced whore." Megan seethed.
And with that, Megan commandeered the keyboard and mouse of my computer. She turned the sound back on and maximized the screen for a full view of Eve and Jeff. At this point, Eve was now riding Jeff vigorously. Eve's full tits bounced and swayed as she slid up and down on his cock. Jeff's hands were holding Eve's hips.
"Oh Jeff, fuck me with that big dick of yours. Oh god, it's so incredible!" Eve said.
Jeff grunted his pleasure while my wife moaned and bit her lower lip. I didn't try to stop Megan from watching her mother fuck her boyfriend in our house. It turned me on and I slowly began to regain my erection. Megan, dressed in little black cotton shorts with the waist band folded over and a white tank top, was bent over at a right angle, elbows on the table, chin in her hands, face just a foot from the screen, watching intently. I had pushed my chair back to accommodate her. From my view, Megan's tight little ass was right in front of my face and -- looking a bit beyond -- was the view of her mother getting fucked oh so hard by Jeff and his monstrous cock. As I stared at Megan's firm, toned legs leading up to her perfect ass, I noticed just a bit of ass cheek hanging out of the shorts. My erection grew and I longed to make love to this perfect little body in front of me.
The action in the bedroom continued as Megan and I watched in silence: me, reclined in my office chair with my hands behind my head, and Megan, standing right in front of me, bending over and looking at the computer monitor. Megan began to rub her legs together oh so slightly and, although it took me a minute or so after, I could have sworn I caught the faint wisp of wet pussy. Was Megan getting turned on, too? Was her pussy wet? Then, Eve began to cum again.
"I'm cumming again! Oh yeah, oh fuck, Jeff. Your cock is so wonderful! You're making my pussy cum, Jeff!" Eve shouted.
My wife bucked like a porn star. When she rose, you could easily see 7 inches of cock or so before she descended, enveloping his rod with her pussy. As her orgasm crested, she began to slow down and now just ground her clit into Jeff's pelvis, her hands kneading her soft tits and pinching her nipples. She huffed and puffed, catching her breath. In seconds, she dismounted Jeff's cock and got on all fours. She was now facing the hidden camera and, once positioned, ordered Jeff to fuck her from behind. Jeff quickly obliged. With one eye on the screen and one eye on Megan's ass, my own lust was near full boil. By now, the scent of Megan's wet pussy filled my nostrils and I was sure she was wet and turned on, too.
