When Ted got home later that day, it seemed like everything was totally normal. David was watching TV, while Susan prepared dinner. She was even in a good mood for him. Naturally! What woman wouldn't be after the fuck she got earlier. The evening, too, went smoothly. But for Ted there was high anxiety. He was in his study, nervously mulling over just what to do about the day's events. Meanwhile, Susan was on the phone with Donna, who was planning a night out with a group of middle-aged wives, to a Black frat house party that weekend.
"Wanna come?" Donna asked. "I know I will."
"No thanks," Susan replied.
"Too bad. We could use a blond. It'll be five brunettes and a red-head. My Latina secretary, Lupe, does this often. She's got me prowling with her now, too, whenever her husband goes to a buddies house to watch basketball games."
"You mean he won't figure out that his wife is fucking around on him?" Susan asked.
"Some do, some don't. The ones who know are the wimps. They eat the cum out of their wives cunts after they get home."
"Oh, how accommodating!" Susan remarked. "Look, Donna, I gotta go now. Have a good time Saturday."
"Oh I will, believe me! One of these days, Susan! One of these days I'm gonna take you out and make you a whore for black cock!"
"I like my men young, Donna," Susan whispered.
"Oh? Do tell!"
"Nothing, I'm teasing you."
"I can always call Tyrone and his cousin E.J.! Tyrone is nineteen and E.J. is barely beyond jailbait! How kinky and erotic!"
Susan laughed. "Thanks for your concern, Donna."
"Their cocks are fucking huge, Susie!"
"Goodbye Donna," she said hanging up.
Later as Susan prepared for bed, Ted was already in bed.
"Turning in early, are we?" she asked.
"We've got to talk, Susan."
"About what?"
"About Greg and Paul." Susan stopped dead in her tracks. Her eyes bulged, her mouth dropped and she turned whiter than white. Catching her breath Susan asked, "How did you know about that?"
"I came home for lunch today."
"Oh my god," Susan replied with a heavy sigh. She brought her hand to her mouth and shook her head.
"How long has this been going on Susan?"
"It was just today."
"Don't fucking bullshit me!" Ted snapped. "How long has this been going on?"
Letting out a deep sigh, Susan sat on her side of the bed and told all. "It started a year ago. Greg and Paul were sleeping over on a Friday night. You took David into work the next morning. About mid-morning I heard them talking in David's room. They hadn't gone home yet. I opened the door and poked my head around to say good morning when I found them jerking off while looking at a porn magazine that I guess belonged to David. I was stunned and so were they. They were really embarrassed and in a panic tried covering themselves. All I could do was...stare." Letting out a deep sigh, Susan continued. "I'm sorry, Ted. I just...stared. They were...Huge! Their cocks started to go soft but seeing that I wasn't doing anything but stare at them, Greg got daring and started stroking his cock back to life. He could tell I was interested. I was! Then Paul followed Greg's lead. They asked me if I wanted them." Susan stopped talking and just stared straight ahead. Ted said not a word. "I fucked them," Susan said matter-of-factly. "Two teenagers. David's friends. I never would have thought in a million years I would do something like that. But I loved it. I needed it so bad and they gave me what I needed. Well, after that, they came over every Saturday morning after you and David left for work and they'd fuck me." And then turning to face her husband Susan said "And I loved it. I felt like a woman.