CAUGHT IN THE ACT By Slirpuff
After ten years, sex was getting a little boring. That is, whenever I could talk her into it. It?s not like we didn?t love each other, but the burning passion had turned into more of a pilot light. We had a nice house in the suburbs, good jobs and two nice kids. We had a group of friends we always hung with and we?re aging quite well thank you.
The only thing Joan kept harping to me on was my smoking. So for the sake of my health and to get Joan off my back, I swore off the habit. A friend of mine, Chris, who jogged all the time said that it would be a lot easier if I exercised and kept my system flushed so I didn?t gain the 20 plus pounds most people did when they quit.
So on Thursday I smoked my last cigarette and on Friday after work I hit the road jogging. Well, let me rephrase that. On Friday after a half mile, I thought I was going to fucking die. Runners are fucking nuts, I thought to myself. No one in their right mind would put their bodies through this type of torture. Maybe I could jog to the local pub, have a few beers and casually walk back.
No such luck. My buddy Chris flies up behind me and convinces me otherwise. ?Stick with it and eventually you get use to it? he said. ?In my life time? I asked?? He just smiled and we took off again at a pace just faster than a brisk walk.
He was right though. After a few months, I was running 5 days per week and had a whole new group of running buddies, both women and men. I was eating better and had dropped about 15 pounds I thought I?d never lose. The best part was I had a lot more endurance that also moved into the bedroom.
Joan took my newfound energy with a grain of salt at first but then became annoyed that I now was ready for sex every night. We use to get ready for bed and I?d lean over and ask if she was in the mood. I had only a 75 / 25% chance that she?d say yes. At that point if she said no, I?d just roll over and go to sleep. Now I became a lot more inventive.
Instead of asking if she were in the mood, I?d ask he if she wanted a foot or back massage. What women in her right mind would refuse a massage? I purchased several types of creams and oils along with a few little toys she never expected.
One night after the kids were in bed, Joan asked me if I?d give her a back massage. ?Sure hon no problem? I said. ?Do you want me to do it with oil too?? hoping for the best. ?Ya, why not. At least that way you won?t rub the skin off my back?.
Joan took her shirt and bra off but left her shorts on. I told her that it would be best if she took off her shorts too so I didn?t get oil all over them. Reluctantly she removed them but quipped back, ?Don?t get any ideas.? ?Who me? I would never take advantage?.
It took about 15 min?s of intense rubbing before she got into it. I was moving from her neck, shoulders, and arms and back just the sides of her beautiful breasts. Jill had great breasts and an ass to die for. Her stomach was as flat as a board and hit the gym three times a week after dropping the kids off at school. She didn?t start work until 9:00 so it gave her an hour or so to work out.
I could tell she was really enjoying it. I?d been two weeks since we?d fooled around and tonight I was planning on getting lucky. I now started to move more to the sides of the breasts and just under her panties. I started very slow as to get her turned on before she knew what was happening. With one hand I started to massage her butt the other one I moved in-between her thighs. Spreading her legs a little at a time, I was able to move them far enough apart so I could kneel / sit in-between them.
She was now hot and in the mood and it only took 30 min?s of foreplay to get her there. I suggested for he to flip over so I could do her front. Joan turned over and reached down and removed her now wet panties.
I put generous amounts of oil all over her breasts and lower stomach. I could see it dripping down the crack of her semi-shaved pussy. I again moved her legs apart and sat in-between her out stretched legs. I made my move.
Instead of massaging all the areas, I now concentrated on her nipples. The oil gave just enough lubrication. After a few twists, I had them standing at attention. She was now moaning and enjoying all the attention she was receiving. I kept moving lower with each caress.
As I reached her mound, I lifted her legs up to her knees. This was going to give me a lot better access. She raised her ass every time I moved my hands up and down her wet slit. I played with her hooded clit and inserted one then two fingers in her pussy. Moving them around I got them good and wet and started pumping them in and out.
I hadn?t seen he this hot in ages. I moved down and started licking her clit all the while finger fucking her. She pushed back at me every time I put my fingers back in her pussy. I moved my tongue from her clit to her honey pot and back again at a fever pitched pace. The bitch was hot.
I shifted around and pulled her up on top of me in 69 positions. Joan wasn?t much of a cocksucker. She used too much teeth was too uptight to deep throat me or even try. She did succeeded in getting my 6 inches hard after a few minutes. She sure liked receiving more than giving to say the least lately.
Flipping her over, I put her on her knees and moved in behind her. I placed my dick at her opening and slowly pushed in. She moaned and pushed back to meet my thrust until I was all the way in. I increased my intensity until we were literally banging at each other as hard as we could.
I spit down by her ass, which gave me just enough lubrication to stick one finger up her ass. With that she started climaxing. I could feel her pussy holding my dick tight and milking it for all it?s worth. I move my dick to her ass and was going to shove it in when she said? don?t even think about it.?
Pushing back into her pussy I pounded away until I shot my load up her snatch. I know she came at least twice and was all in a glow when she came back with, ?that should hold you for a few days anyway.? Talk about taking the wind and romance out of my sails.
No romance, after cuddling, no good fucking job; nothing but ?that?ll hold ya.? Something was fucking wrong.
After she came back from the bathroom she gave me a peck on the cheek and announced she was going to sleep. ?Didn?t you enjoy that?? I asked. ?Oh ya, it felt good for a change.? ?Maybe we should do it more often.? She drifted off to sleep and I just stewed for what seemed like hours.
We were doing it less and less. I would get a peck kiss in the morning and before she went to sleep and that was all. She never initiated sex anymore and when I asked, it was that she was tired or stressed or the kids would hear us.
On a Sunday morning long run, I started talking to Chris about it. He and Debby were our age and couldn?t keep their hands off each other. I told him about the other night and how our sex life was going down hill fast and he just stopped.
?I don?t know if I should say this, and tell me if I?m out of line, but could Jill be getting a little on the side.? Chris waited for me to take his head off and normally I would have but it sure made me think. How fucking long has it been going down hill I thought? ?I?m not saying she?s fucking around on you but it just doesn?t seem normal does it??
We sat at a bench and I told him everything that had been happening and he listened quietly and finally piped in. ?If you suspect, look for the signs and if nothing else hire a private investigator to either confirm or show nothing is going on.?
There was no was she was fucking around on me, when did she have the time? She took the kids to school, went to the gym then on to work and home by 4:30 every day. We were together on the weekends except when I went for a run or if there was a race.
However, not knowing for sure was driving me nuts. At work I got the phone book out and looked up private investigators. God, there were four pages. I picked one who was local and made an appointment.
Well Mr. Thomas, what seems to be the problem Bill said? ?Call me Steve and I think my wife maybe cheating on me.? ?I can?t put my finger on anything but our sex life is now in the pits.? Bill said that there was a lot of that going around but he get to the bottom of it one way or another.
Bill told me not to change anything so as not to show my hand. It was hard but I kept it up for two weeks before he got back to me.
Bill met me at my office with a large envelope. ?Are you sure you want to see what?s inside this envelope?? ?Trust me, your life will never be the same again.? Bill pushed it across the desk. ?Fuck? I said a little too loud. With that I got up and closed my office door.
As I looked at the 8x10?s Bill started. ?She?s been meeting a personal trainer from the gym at your house it looks like twice a week for quite a while.? ?She goes to the gym, picks him up and they go back to your house.? ?I shot most of these through your bedroom window and the others through the rear sliding glass door.?
Bill continued, ?I followed the guy to his home and he?s also married but no kids.? ?I?m sorry it turned out this way but don?t do anything stupid.? ?I?ve seen guys go home, beat the hell out of their wife and get their ass thrown in jail.?
Jesus Christ Bill?s invoice was high no wonder there were so many agencies in the phone book. At this point I had no idea where I was going to go with this but I had to do something. Joan had played me for a sucker and I was hot. She was going to pay big time.
I took off the rest of the day and decided to go the gym and scope out the trainer. Nick was about 25 and really not any larger than I was. I see he was a ladies man making sure he smiled and talked to them all as he passed by. As I was watching him I heard the guy behind me say out load, ?what a pussy of a trainer.? Turning around I saw one of the largest black men I?d ever seen.
?Excuse Me,? I said. ?Not you, that pussy Nick? he said. ?He?s a shit trainer but they keep him around because he?s eye candy for the middle aged bitches here.? ?I?ll bet he gets his share of pussy around here then.? ?Just one number for now.? ?A hot MILF with a great set of tits that I wouldn?t mind banging myself.? ?By the way, my names Carl?, ?Steve?s mine.?
We talked for a bit about Nick and his hot women. ?If I could arrange for you to get a piece of her ass, would you be interested?? ?Hell yes? Carl said. ?You could even bring a few buddies along also.? ?Who the fuck are you anyway?? Carl asked. I?m the husband of the MILF Nick?s banging.
We exchanged cell phone numbers and Carl said they would be available any time any place for a piece of that ass. ?Should kick the shit out of Nick at the same time?? ?No that?s a pleasure I?m keeping for myself?.
I told Joan I had to go out of town Thursday and wouldn?t be back until Friday Night. Like always, Joan put me off on sex but said she?d make up for it when I got back. I drove to the gym and waited in the back of the parking lot to see if Joan would show up. Just like clockwork she drove up. She picked up Nick and headed back to our house.
The bitch is mine now. I called Joan?s work to say she had an emergency and wouldn?t be back until Monday. I called Carl and asked him if he still wanted to tap my wife?s ass. I gave him our address and told him to park just down the street where I was going to park. Everything was now going according to plan. If Joan wanted cock, I was going to make sure she got all she could handle and more.
On the way back home, I made a quick stop. I swung by Nicks house and dropped off a copy of the pictures with his wife. She got very emotional and called him every name in the book. ?I?ll kill the fucker,? she said. ?Come with me, I?ve set something up for the love birds and I think you?ll really enjoy it and you?ll probably catch him in the act.
It must have looked like a party, with the 6 of us walking up the street after parking our cars. ?Everyone be very quiet because I don?t want to spoil the surprise.? I slowly opened the door and looked in, it looked like no one was home. I motioned everyone in and closed the door behind them.
Everyone was just standing there motionless when we heard a noise from the back bedroom. At least they were fucking in the guest room instead of our bedroom, if that made any difference now.
We all just creped down the hall and could see the door was wide open. I motioned to Nick?s wife to come up front so she could see what was going on in the room. There was Joan and Nick fucking away. Joan was on her knees and Nick was pounding away at her ass. I?m glad there was enough moaning and groaning so neither of them heard us walk into the bedroom.
?Boy that sure looks like fun doesn?t it Carl?? ?Sure looks good to me also Steve.? Nick?s wife wasn?t so calm and quiet. ?You son of a bitch.? ?How could you fuck around on me after all I?ve done for you?? She went wild and tried to rip his head off.
I told Carl to take Nick and her into the living room so she could finish ripping into him. ?If he back talks her, break a finger.? Nicks eyes showed nothing but fear as Carl grabbed him by the neck and ushered him out. ?White pussy? I heard him call him on his way out.
By now Joan was crying and trying to cover herself up with the sheet. ?Baby, this is no time to be bashful.? ?Everyone wants to see what your hiding under there.? With that I grabbed the sheet and pulled it completely off her. She tried to cover up but it was futile.
?Steve, I?m so sorry.? ?I never meant for it to happen.? ?Get rid of all these people so we can talk, I do love you.? ?Hon are you kidding?? ?You started this party and now my friends are going to finish it.? ?You wanted cock and by God cock is what you?re going to get.?
She started to cry even more now, still trying to cover up again. ?Please Steve, we can work this out, I know we can.? ?Hon we will? but much later.? ?I have some friends here that want to have some fun and I highly suggest you do what they say.? ?She?s all yours boy?s!?
At that, the three linebackers started to undress and I went to find Carl. They were still screaming in the living room. Nick had started to put his clothes on and Carl was standing between he and his wife. ?Carl you?d better get in there, the party?s already started.? ?You two assholes work it out, I?ve got some white pussy to break in.? With that he disappeared down the hall. Reaching around I grabbed Nick?s balls. ?Asshole, you?ve been fucking my wife and who knows how many other women, you cheating bastard.? I was squeezing his balls as hard as I possibly could right now. ? If I ever find you anywhere near my house I will have Carl permanently remove your dick and balls and if you think I?m kidding just try me.? With that I let them loose.
Nick was now doubled over in pain. ?Get you ass out of my house now before I call the police. His wife had already grabbed the car keys and was flying out the door with Nick in hot pursuit. With my rage starting to subside, I remembered that Joan was still in the back room.
Down the hall I could hear a lot of screaming and men cheering each other on. ?Fuck that bitch Carl? is what I heard as I walked into the room.
Joan was lying on her back and Carl was pounding away at her pussy. I?d never seen a dick that big. It must have been 12 inches long and 2 inches around. He?d pull it all the way out and slam it back into her. There was another guy at the head of the bed shoving another monster down her throat. ?Suck it bitch? I could hear as Joan gagged and spit up. She?ll get use to it by the end of the night. The other two were stroking their dicks waiting for their turn.
With a grunt or two, Carl emptied the first of many loads into my wife?s pussy. ?She was a little tight at first but she?s starting to loosen up a bit?. I could see blood mixed with cum on his dick. I could only imagine what the inside of that pussy looked like now. ?Carl, I know Joan wants to lick your dick clean so it?ll be ready for the next round.? ?You are one evil bastard Steve? he shot back at me. ? I?d sure hate to get on your bad side.?
Carl moved the other guy over and stuck his dirty black cock down her throat. ?Lick it bitch.? ?You?re going to be one good black whore by the end of the night.? One of the others had take Carl?s place and was pounding Joan?s pussy and another one had his cock down her throat again.
Joan had to be in pain or maybe numb by this time. I watched for a while and went to the kitchen to get everyone a round of beers. When I came back, Joan was riding on top of another black pole and had 10 more inches moving in and out between her lips. My parents were taking care of the kids for the weekend so there was really no rush but I figured I?d pick up Chris and Deb and have dinner somewhere. Then it dawned on me, their going to tap her ass and that was the last virgin part of her. I dropped my slacks and moved in behind her. ?That ass was mine?, I thought to myself. Joan wasn?t even aware that I was back there. I smeared some fluid on my dick from her sloppy pussy and pushed in.
I guess it?s hard to scream with 10 inches in your mouth, but I could tell she wasn?t happy about was happening to her. I?d wanted to ass fuck her for years and she always uptight about it but no more. I whispered in her ear, ? how does it feel to have three cocks in you?? I started off fast but slowed down because I wanted to make it last.
God she was tight and it felt so good. I would pull it out all the way and then ram it all the way back in then just let it soak for a minute or two. This was enjoyable. I could feel the large black monster in her pussy rubbing almost the side of my cock, what a strange sensation.
I lasted only a few more minutes before I shot my load up her ass. I told Carl that they could fuck her pussy and mouth to death but her ass was mine, no touch. They agreed. I cleaned up and before walking out I told Carl to call me when they were done.
Dinner with Chris and Deb was a nice change. We talked about work, running and life in general. When Deb went to the ladies room, Chris said, ?Did you take care of that other matter we talked about?? I just smiled and said, ?It was being taken care of as we spoke? and left it at that. About 20 min after Deb came back my cell phone rang.
It was Carl. ?We about done here and I want to thank you for a wonderful evening?. ?Carl, the pleasure was all mine,? I said. ?Your wife passed out about a half an hour ago so after the last round, we just threw a sheet over her.? ?There?s no way she?s going to be able to walk for a few days.? ?If you ever decide to have another party, please give me a call,? ?I?d love another shot at that pussy again after the swelling goes down.? ?I also left you a present on the kitchen counter, I think your really going to like it.?
With that he hung up. ?Any problem Steve?? ?No, I just had some work done at home and he called to tell me it was all finished.? I got home about an hour later. On the counter was a tape and note. ?Steve, it was going so well, that I went out to car and got my camera and made a little video for you.? ?I hope you enjoy it.? Signed Carl. I popped it into the player and pressed play.
The quality wasn?t that good but it covered most of the action. I let it play for about 15 minutes before stopping it. This could come in handy later. Putting the tape in my briefcase I went to see what condition Joan was in.
I lifted the sheet and she was passed out and had cum crusting on her from head to foot. So could see a trickle of fluid dripping from her puffy red cunt. I covered her up and went back to the kitchen. Pouring a glass of wine I flipped the TV on.
I had no idea where I was going to go from here. I had no feelings one way or another about Joan right now I just needed some sleep to clear my head. I did call my parents and asked them to care for the kids until Monday and I?d see them when they came home from school. I then finished my wine and went to my bed alone, first time in many years.
I slept for hours. There was no one to wake me with the kids being gone and Joan fucked up. I finally got up around 9:30 and went into the kitchen to make some coffee. I went out and got the newspaper and sat down on the deck to have my coffee.
About an hour later, I heard the shower. It seemed to go on forever. I guess Joan had a lot of cleaning, both internal and external, to do. About 20 minutes later, Joan walked onto the deck.
?I didn?t think you?d still be here.? She whispered. It seems she had a sore throat for some reason. ?Where the fuck else would I be, this is my house.? ?You really look like shit Joan, maybe if you had a bit more cock it might straighten you up.? ?I?m sure Carl and his buddies would love to come back for seconds.?
?Please, no more.? ?I can?t get my vagina to stop bleeding now.? ?Honey, you brought this on yourself.? ?If you hadn?t been fucking around on me none of this would have happened and just why the fuck did you cheat on me you fucking whore??
With that Joan started crying again. ?Quit your fucking crying and answer me or I?ll throw your ass out on the lawn the way your dressed right now.? ?Excitement. ? ? Our sex life was staring to get a little stale and Nick kept coming on to me and it just got out hand.? ?He would compliment me on how hot I looked and kind of rub against me when we worked out.? ?One day after a workout I invited him over for coffee while I went to take a shower.? ?The next thing I knew he was in the shower with me and I was giving him a blow job.? ? For the next three months we?d meet every week or so.?
?Didn?t you know he was married?? ?Wasn?t fucking up one marriage enough for you?? ?Didn?t you think I would notice?? ?How long were going to keep this up? Did our marriage and kids mean so little to you?? ?I tried to break it off a couple of times, but Nick kept saying just one more time, just one more time.? ?After our last session, I told him it was over and that this was the last time.?
?Watching you with him last night, I could really tell you were over him.? ?By now he?s probably on the street if his wife had anything to say about it.? ?With me he got off easy.? ?Carl wanted to bust him up but was a little preoccupied with you so he let him slide.? By now I could feel the anger boiling up again. ?If you even care, the kids are at my parents until Monday and I told your work yesterday you wouldn?t be in until Monday also.? ? I am so mad right now, I?d love to beat the shit out of you but with all the marks you have on your body right now, it looks like I already did.?
?I?m so sorry Steve, I never meant for it to happen.? ?I know you won?t believe me right now, I still really love you.? ?Is that what you told Nick too?? ?Right now I don?t want to hear another lying word out of your mouth.? ?If your pussy is bleeding like you say it is, I think you better get your ass to the hospital before you bleed to death.? ?With that, I left the house.?
Joan was right; Carl and his group really did a number on her pussy. The doctor said it looked like a Mac truck was driven up there. However, he said after the surgery, she?d be as tight as a 16 year old virgin.
Monday the kids came back and we both went back to work, bills still have to be paid. We just started talking but I told her that I have a real problem trusting her after what she put me through. She sleeps in the spare bedroom for now and I told the kids that mommy?s there recovering from her surgery and to let her rest.
Nick wasn?t so lucky. His wife took ?everything? and booted his ass out. Carl talked to the owners of the gym and Nick got booted from his job also. I now work out at the gym three days per week and run four days. Carl and I have become good buddies and he asks every once in a while about Joan. I tell him she?s off the menu for now but if she ever fucks up again, I want him to bring 10 of his brothers with him next time.
Besides, after paying for Joan?s reconstructive surgery, I?d be a fool to leave before I test out that new pussy.
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After ten years, sex was getting a little boring. That is, whenever I could talk her into it. It?s not like we didn?t love each other, but the burning passion had turned into more of a pilot light. We had a nice house in the suburbs, good jobs and two nice kids. We had a group of friends we always hung with and we?re aging quite well thank you.
The only thing Joan kept harping to me on was my smoking. So for the sake of my health and to get Joan off my back, I swore off the habit. A friend of mine, Chris, who jogged all the time said that it would be a lot easier if I exercised and kept my system flushed so I didn?t gain the 20 plus pounds most people did when they quit.
So on Thursday I smoked my last cigarette and on Friday after work I hit the road jogging. Well, let me rephrase that. On Friday after a half mile, I thought I was going to fucking die. Runners are fucking nuts, I thought to myself. No one in their right mind would put their bodies through this type of torture. Maybe I could jog to the local pub, have a few beers and casually walk back.
No such luck. My buddy Chris flies up behind me and convinces me otherwise. ?Stick with it and eventually you get use to it? he said. ?In my life time? I asked?? He just smiled and we took off again at a pace just faster than a brisk walk.
He was right though. After a few months, I was running 5 days per week and had a whole new group of running buddies, both women and men. I was eating better and had dropped about 15 pounds I thought I?d never lose. The best part was I had a lot more endurance that also moved into the bedroom.
Joan took my newfound energy with a grain of salt at first but then became annoyed that I now was ready for sex every night. We use to get ready for bed and I?d lean over and ask if she was in the mood. I had only a 75 / 25% chance that she?d say yes. At that point if she said no, I?d just roll over and go to sleep. Now I became a lot more inventive.
Instead of asking if she were in the mood, I?d ask he if she wanted a foot or back massage. What women in her right mind would refuse a massage? I purchased several types of creams and oils along with a few little toys she never expected.
One night after the kids were in bed, Joan asked me if I?d give her a back massage. ?Sure hon no problem? I said. ?Do you want me to do it with oil too?? hoping for the best. ?Ya, why not. At least that way you won?t rub the skin off my back?.
Joan took her shirt and bra off but left her shorts on. I told her that it would be best if she took off her shorts too so I didn?t get oil all over them. Reluctantly she removed them but quipped back, ?Don?t get any ideas.? ?Who me? I would never take advantage?.
It took about 15 min?s of intense rubbing before she got into it. I was moving from her neck, shoulders, and arms and back just the sides of her beautiful breasts. Jill had great breasts and an ass to die for. Her stomach was as flat as a board and hit the gym three times a week after dropping the kids off at school. She didn?t start work until 9:00 so it gave her an hour or so to work out.
I could tell she was really enjoying it. I?d been two weeks since we?d fooled around and tonight I was planning on getting lucky. I now started to move more to the sides of the breasts and just under her panties. I started very slow as to get her turned on before she knew what was happening. With one hand I started to massage her butt the other one I moved in-between her thighs. Spreading her legs a little at a time, I was able to move them far enough apart so I could kneel / sit in-between them.
She was now hot and in the mood and it only took 30 min?s of foreplay to get her there. I suggested for he to flip over so I could do her front. Joan turned over and reached down and removed her now wet panties.
I put generous amounts of oil all over her breasts and lower stomach. I could see it dripping down the crack of her semi-shaved pussy. I again moved her legs apart and sat in-between her out stretched legs. I made my move.
Instead of massaging all the areas, I now concentrated on her nipples. The oil gave just enough lubrication. After a few twists, I had them standing at attention. She was now moaning and enjoying all the attention she was receiving. I kept moving lower with each caress.
As I reached her mound, I lifted her legs up to her knees. This was going to give me a lot better access. She raised her ass every time I moved my hands up and down her wet slit. I played with her hooded clit and inserted one then two fingers in her pussy. Moving them around I got them good and wet and started pumping them in and out.
I hadn?t seen he this hot in ages. I moved down and started licking her clit all the while finger fucking her. She pushed back at me every time I put my fingers back in her pussy. I moved my tongue from her clit to her honey pot and back again at a fever pitched pace. The bitch was hot.
I shifted around and pulled her up on top of me in 69 positions. Joan wasn?t much of a cocksucker. She used too much teeth was too uptight to deep throat me or even try. She did succeeded in getting my 6 inches hard after a few minutes. She sure liked receiving more than giving to say the least lately.
Flipping her over, I put her on her knees and moved in behind her. I placed my dick at her opening and slowly pushed in. She moaned and pushed back to meet my thrust until I was all the way in. I increased my intensity until we were literally banging at each other as hard as we could.
I spit down by her ass, which gave me just enough lubrication to stick one finger up her ass. With that she started climaxing. I could feel her pussy holding my dick tight and milking it for all it?s worth. I move my dick to her ass and was going to shove it in when she said? don?t even think about it.?
Pushing back into her pussy I pounded away until I shot my load up her snatch. I know she came at least twice and was all in a glow when she came back with, ?that should hold you for a few days anyway.? Talk about taking the wind and romance out of my sails.
No romance, after cuddling, no good fucking job; nothing but ?that?ll hold ya.? Something was fucking wrong.
After she came back from the bathroom she gave me a peck on the cheek and announced she was going to sleep. ?Didn?t you enjoy that?? I asked. ?Oh ya, it felt good for a change.? ?Maybe we should do it more often.? She drifted off to sleep and I just stewed for what seemed like hours.
We were doing it less and less. I would get a peck kiss in the morning and before she went to sleep and that was all. She never initiated sex anymore and when I asked, it was that she was tired or stressed or the kids would hear us.
On a Sunday morning long run, I started talking to Chris about it. He and Debby were our age and couldn?t keep their hands off each other. I told him about the other night and how our sex life was going down hill fast and he just stopped.
?I don?t know if I should say this, and tell me if I?m out of line, but could Jill be getting a little on the side.? Chris waited for me to take his head off and normally I would have but it sure made me think. How fucking long has it been going down hill I thought? ?I?m not saying she?s fucking around on you but it just doesn?t seem normal does it??
We sat at a bench and I told him everything that had been happening and he listened quietly and finally piped in. ?If you suspect, look for the signs and if nothing else hire a private investigator to either confirm or show nothing is going on.?
There was no was she was fucking around on me, when did she have the time? She took the kids to school, went to the gym then on to work and home by 4:30 every day. We were together on the weekends except when I went for a run or if there was a race.
However, not knowing for sure was driving me nuts. At work I got the phone book out and looked up private investigators. God, there were four pages. I picked one who was local and made an appointment.
Well Mr. Thomas, what seems to be the problem Bill said? ?Call me Steve and I think my wife maybe cheating on me.? ?I can?t put my finger on anything but our sex life is now in the pits.? Bill said that there was a lot of that going around but he get to the bottom of it one way or another.
Bill told me not to change anything so as not to show my hand. It was hard but I kept it up for two weeks before he got back to me.
Bill met me at my office with a large envelope. ?Are you sure you want to see what?s inside this envelope?? ?Trust me, your life will never be the same again.? Bill pushed it across the desk. ?Fuck? I said a little too loud. With that I got up and closed my office door.
As I looked at the 8x10?s Bill started. ?She?s been meeting a personal trainer from the gym at your house it looks like twice a week for quite a while.? ?She goes to the gym, picks him up and they go back to your house.? ?I shot most of these through your bedroom window and the others through the rear sliding glass door.?
Bill continued, ?I followed the guy to his home and he?s also married but no kids.? ?I?m sorry it turned out this way but don?t do anything stupid.? ?I?ve seen guys go home, beat the hell out of their wife and get their ass thrown in jail.?
Jesus Christ Bill?s invoice was high no wonder there were so many agencies in the phone book. At this point I had no idea where I was going to go with this but I had to do something. Joan had played me for a sucker and I was hot. She was going to pay big time.
I took off the rest of the day and decided to go the gym and scope out the trainer. Nick was about 25 and really not any larger than I was. I see he was a ladies man making sure he smiled and talked to them all as he passed by. As I was watching him I heard the guy behind me say out load, ?what a pussy of a trainer.? Turning around I saw one of the largest black men I?d ever seen.
?Excuse Me,? I said. ?Not you, that pussy Nick? he said. ?He?s a shit trainer but they keep him around because he?s eye candy for the middle aged bitches here.? ?I?ll bet he gets his share of pussy around here then.? ?Just one number for now.? ?A hot MILF with a great set of tits that I wouldn?t mind banging myself.? ?By the way, my names Carl?, ?Steve?s mine.?
We talked for a bit about Nick and his hot women. ?If I could arrange for you to get a piece of her ass, would you be interested?? ?Hell yes? Carl said. ?You could even bring a few buddies along also.? ?Who the fuck are you anyway?? Carl asked. I?m the husband of the MILF Nick?s banging.
We exchanged cell phone numbers and Carl said they would be available any time any place for a piece of that ass. ?Should kick the shit out of Nick at the same time?? ?No that?s a pleasure I?m keeping for myself?.
I told Joan I had to go out of town Thursday and wouldn?t be back until Friday Night. Like always, Joan put me off on sex but said she?d make up for it when I got back. I drove to the gym and waited in the back of the parking lot to see if Joan would show up. Just like clockwork she drove up. She picked up Nick and headed back to our house.
The bitch is mine now. I called Joan?s work to say she had an emergency and wouldn?t be back until Monday. I called Carl and asked him if he still wanted to tap my wife?s ass. I gave him our address and told him to park just down the street where I was going to park. Everything was now going according to plan. If Joan wanted cock, I was going to make sure she got all she could handle and more.
On the way back home, I made a quick stop. I swung by Nicks house and dropped off a copy of the pictures with his wife. She got very emotional and called him every name in the book. ?I?ll kill the fucker,? she said. ?Come with me, I?ve set something up for the love birds and I think you?ll really enjoy it and you?ll probably catch him in the act.
It must have looked like a party, with the 6 of us walking up the street after parking our cars. ?Everyone be very quiet because I don?t want to spoil the surprise.? I slowly opened the door and looked in, it looked like no one was home. I motioned everyone in and closed the door behind them.
Everyone was just standing there motionless when we heard a noise from the back bedroom. At least they were fucking in the guest room instead of our bedroom, if that made any difference now.
We all just creped down the hall and could see the door was wide open. I motioned to Nick?s wife to come up front so she could see what was going on in the room. There was Joan and Nick fucking away. Joan was on her knees and Nick was pounding away at her ass. I?m glad there was enough moaning and groaning so neither of them heard us walk into the bedroom.
?Boy that sure looks like fun doesn?t it Carl?? ?Sure looks good to me also Steve.? Nick?s wife wasn?t so calm and quiet. ?You son of a bitch.? ?How could you fuck around on me after all I?ve done for you?? She went wild and tried to rip his head off.
I told Carl to take Nick and her into the living room so she could finish ripping into him. ?If he back talks her, break a finger.? Nicks eyes showed nothing but fear as Carl grabbed him by the neck and ushered him out. ?White pussy? I heard him call him on his way out.
By now Joan was crying and trying to cover herself up with the sheet. ?Baby, this is no time to be bashful.? ?Everyone wants to see what your hiding under there.? With that I grabbed the sheet and pulled it completely off her. She tried to cover up but it was futile.
?Steve, I?m so sorry.? ?I never meant for it to happen.? ?Get rid of all these people so we can talk, I do love you.? ?Hon are you kidding?? ?You started this party and now my friends are going to finish it.? ?You wanted cock and by God cock is what you?re going to get.?
She started to cry even more now, still trying to cover up again. ?Please Steve, we can work this out, I know we can.? ?Hon we will? but much later.? ?I have some friends here that want to have some fun and I highly suggest you do what they say.? ?She?s all yours boy?s!?
At that, the three linebackers started to undress and I went to find Carl. They were still screaming in the living room. Nick had started to put his clothes on and Carl was standing between he and his wife. ?Carl you?d better get in there, the party?s already started.? ?You two assholes work it out, I?ve got some white pussy to break in.? With that he disappeared down the hall. Reaching around I grabbed Nick?s balls. ?Asshole, you?ve been fucking my wife and who knows how many other women, you cheating bastard.? I was squeezing his balls as hard as I possibly could right now. ? If I ever find you anywhere near my house I will have Carl permanently remove your dick and balls and if you think I?m kidding just try me.? With that I let them loose.
Nick was now doubled over in pain. ?Get you ass out of my house now before I call the police. His wife had already grabbed the car keys and was flying out the door with Nick in hot pursuit. With my rage starting to subside, I remembered that Joan was still in the back room.
Down the hall I could hear a lot of screaming and men cheering each other on. ?Fuck that bitch Carl? is what I heard as I walked into the room.
Joan was lying on her back and Carl was pounding away at her pussy. I?d never seen a dick that big. It must have been 12 inches long and 2 inches around. He?d pull it all the way out and slam it back into her. There was another guy at the head of the bed shoving another monster down her throat. ?Suck it bitch? I could hear as Joan gagged and spit up. She?ll get use to it by the end of the night. The other two were stroking their dicks waiting for their turn.
With a grunt or two, Carl emptied the first of many loads into my wife?s pussy. ?She was a little tight at first but she?s starting to loosen up a bit?. I could see blood mixed with cum on his dick. I could only imagine what the inside of that pussy looked like now. ?Carl, I know Joan wants to lick your dick clean so it?ll be ready for the next round.? ?You are one evil bastard Steve? he shot back at me. ? I?d sure hate to get on your bad side.?
Carl moved the other guy over and stuck his dirty black cock down her throat. ?Lick it bitch.? ?You?re going to be one good black whore by the end of the night.? One of the others had take Carl?s place and was pounding Joan?s pussy and another one had his cock down her throat again.
Joan had to be in pain or maybe numb by this time. I watched for a while and went to the kitchen to get everyone a round of beers. When I came back, Joan was riding on top of another black pole and had 10 more inches moving in and out between her lips. My parents were taking care of the kids for the weekend so there was really no rush but I figured I?d pick up Chris and Deb and have dinner somewhere. Then it dawned on me, their going to tap her ass and that was the last virgin part of her. I dropped my slacks and moved in behind her. ?That ass was mine?, I thought to myself. Joan wasn?t even aware that I was back there. I smeared some fluid on my dick from her sloppy pussy and pushed in.
I guess it?s hard to scream with 10 inches in your mouth, but I could tell she wasn?t happy about was happening to her. I?d wanted to ass fuck her for years and she always uptight about it but no more. I whispered in her ear, ? how does it feel to have three cocks in you?? I started off fast but slowed down because I wanted to make it last.
God she was tight and it felt so good. I would pull it out all the way and then ram it all the way back in then just let it soak for a minute or two. This was enjoyable. I could feel the large black monster in her pussy rubbing almost the side of my cock, what a strange sensation.
I lasted only a few more minutes before I shot my load up her ass. I told Carl that they could fuck her pussy and mouth to death but her ass was mine, no touch. They agreed. I cleaned up and before walking out I told Carl to call me when they were done.
Dinner with Chris and Deb was a nice change. We talked about work, running and life in general. When Deb went to the ladies room, Chris said, ?Did you take care of that other matter we talked about?? I just smiled and said, ?It was being taken care of as we spoke? and left it at that. About 20 min after Deb came back my cell phone rang.
It was Carl. ?We about done here and I want to thank you for a wonderful evening?. ?Carl, the pleasure was all mine,? I said. ?Your wife passed out about a half an hour ago so after the last round, we just threw a sheet over her.? ?There?s no way she?s going to be able to walk for a few days.? ?If you ever decide to have another party, please give me a call,? ?I?d love another shot at that pussy again after the swelling goes down.? ?I also left you a present on the kitchen counter, I think your really going to like it.?
With that he hung up. ?Any problem Steve?? ?No, I just had some work done at home and he called to tell me it was all finished.? I got home about an hour later. On the counter was a tape and note. ?Steve, it was going so well, that I went out to car and got my camera and made a little video for you.? ?I hope you enjoy it.? Signed Carl. I popped it into the player and pressed play.
The quality wasn?t that good but it covered most of the action. I let it play for about 15 minutes before stopping it. This could come in handy later. Putting the tape in my briefcase I went to see what condition Joan was in.
I lifted the sheet and she was passed out and had cum crusting on her from head to foot. So could see a trickle of fluid dripping from her puffy red cunt. I covered her up and went back to the kitchen. Pouring a glass of wine I flipped the TV on.
I had no idea where I was going to go from here. I had no feelings one way or another about Joan right now I just needed some sleep to clear my head. I did call my parents and asked them to care for the kids until Monday and I?d see them when they came home from school. I then finished my wine and went to my bed alone, first time in many years.
I slept for hours. There was no one to wake me with the kids being gone and Joan fucked up. I finally got up around 9:30 and went into the kitchen to make some coffee. I went out and got the newspaper and sat down on the deck to have my coffee.
About an hour later, I heard the shower. It seemed to go on forever. I guess Joan had a lot of cleaning, both internal and external, to do. About 20 minutes later, Joan walked onto the deck.
?I didn?t think you?d still be here.? She whispered. It seems she had a sore throat for some reason. ?Where the fuck else would I be, this is my house.? ?You really look like shit Joan, maybe if you had a bit more cock it might straighten you up.? ?I?m sure Carl and his buddies would love to come back for seconds.?
?Please, no more.? ?I can?t get my vagina to stop bleeding now.? ?Honey, you brought this on yourself.? ?If you hadn?t been fucking around on me none of this would have happened and just why the fuck did you cheat on me you fucking whore??
With that Joan started crying again. ?Quit your fucking crying and answer me or I?ll throw your ass out on the lawn the way your dressed right now.? ?Excitement. ? ? Our sex life was staring to get a little stale and Nick kept coming on to me and it just got out hand.? ?He would compliment me on how hot I looked and kind of rub against me when we worked out.? ?One day after a workout I invited him over for coffee while I went to take a shower.? ?The next thing I knew he was in the shower with me and I was giving him a blow job.? ? For the next three months we?d meet every week or so.?
?Didn?t you know he was married?? ?Wasn?t fucking up one marriage enough for you?? ?Didn?t you think I would notice?? ?How long were going to keep this up? Did our marriage and kids mean so little to you?? ?I tried to break it off a couple of times, but Nick kept saying just one more time, just one more time.? ?After our last session, I told him it was over and that this was the last time.?
?Watching you with him last night, I could really tell you were over him.? ?By now he?s probably on the street if his wife had anything to say about it.? ?With me he got off easy.? ?Carl wanted to bust him up but was a little preoccupied with you so he let him slide.? By now I could feel the anger boiling up again. ?If you even care, the kids are at my parents until Monday and I told your work yesterday you wouldn?t be in until Monday also.? ? I am so mad right now, I?d love to beat the shit out of you but with all the marks you have on your body right now, it looks like I already did.?
?I?m so sorry Steve, I never meant for it to happen.? ?I know you won?t believe me right now, I still really love you.? ?Is that what you told Nick too?? ?Right now I don?t want to hear another lying word out of your mouth.? ?If your pussy is bleeding like you say it is, I think you better get your ass to the hospital before you bleed to death.? ?With that, I left the house.?
Joan was right; Carl and his group really did a number on her pussy. The doctor said it looked like a Mac truck was driven up there. However, he said after the surgery, she?d be as tight as a 16 year old virgin.
Monday the kids came back and we both went back to work, bills still have to be paid. We just started talking but I told her that I have a real problem trusting her after what she put me through. She sleeps in the spare bedroom for now and I told the kids that mommy?s there recovering from her surgery and to let her rest.
Nick wasn?t so lucky. His wife took ?everything? and booted his ass out. Carl talked to the owners of the gym and Nick got booted from his job also. I now work out at the gym three days per week and run four days. Carl and I have become good buddies and he asks every once in a while about Joan. I tell him she?s off the menu for now but if she ever fucks up again, I want him to bring 10 of his brothers with him next time.
Besides, after paying for Joan?s reconstructive surgery, I?d be a fool to leave before I test out that new pussy.
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