My wife cheated on me with one of my best friends. It
happened on a recent Saturday evening, or rather early
Sunday morning. One of my wife’s girl friends was
getting married so my wife and a couple other girls had
a bachelorette party for her. Since the party was at
another girls house I decided to have a poker party at
our house.
My party didn’t last long because I got the dates mixed
up. By the time I find out and informed everyone, most
of the guys already had plans.
So the upshot of it was only three of the guys invited
showed up. Four isn’t bad for poker, but one guy had
promised his wife he would be home by midnight. That
just left me, Glenn and Larry.
Playing three handed wasn’t much fun for me so I paid
more attention to a motorcross race on television and
soon lost all the money I intended to lose. When I
dropped out Glenn and Larry decided to play winner take
all. Glenn wanted to cut for high card to settle things
quickly. However Larry fancies himself a card player
and didn’t want to give Glenn equal chances, and he had
even said so. His reply pissed Glenn off so they dug in
for a long siege. That was okay with me as long as I
didn’t have to participate. About two a.m. I started
developing a headache so I left them going at it and
went to bed telling them to lock the door when they
left.
My bladder woke me at 3:44 according to the digital
readout on the alarm clock in my bedroom. Heading back
to bed after taking a leak I noted my wife Nancy wasn’t
in bed. Her being at a bachelorette party I figured from
the start she would come dragging in somewhere after 3
in the morning so I wasn’t bothered by the hour. I
figured anywhere between 3 and 5 a.m.
I started to get back in bed when I decided I better
take another aspirin. I had only taken one before going
to bed because there had only been one left in the
master-bathroom medicine cabinet. I debated with myself
about taking another because I would have to go all the
way down to the medicine cabinet in the downstairs
bathroom. However, I didn’t want to wake up with a
headache so downstairs I went.
After taking another aspirin I wondered if a winner had
been decided in the big poker game. I didn’t want to go
down to the rec-room and find out though so I looked out
the window to see if their cars were still there.
Glenn’s car was still there, but Larry’s was gone.
Nancy’s car was parked behind Glenn’s. Apparently the
poker game had just ended and Larry had left, but Glenn
was waiting for Nancy to move her car.
Seeing as Nancy was home I decided I had better head for
the basement to head off any trouble. She’s five years
younger than my twenty-seven, a five foot seven inch
living doll with black shoulder length curly hair, large
animated brown eyes, ruby lips, and even porcelain white
teeth. She has long shapely legs, a thin waist,
thrusting breasts, and a sweet melodious voice.
I didn’t mind her going to an all girl bachelorette
party by herself at a girlfriend’s house. However if it
would have been somewhere else she either wouldn’t have
went or I would have gone along. I even walk her to the
bathroom when we are out somewhere just to avoid
trouble. Guys are always misinterpreting her natural
friendliness, which always leads to trouble. Adding to
all that was the fact Glenn thinks himself a ladies man.
Our basement is divided into two parts by the stairs,
with the rec-room to the right and the laundry room to
the left. Getting to the bottom of the stairs I stopped
in the doorway of the rec-room in shock. The sight that
met my eyes said I was way to late to head off trouble.
There is a love-seat setting directly across from the
open doorway of the rec-room. Nancy and Glenn were on it
fucking like crazy. Being a love-seat it wasn’t long
enough to stretch out long ways so Nancy was laying in
the seat the regular way with her legs in the air. Glenn
was atop her, his knees on the edge of the love seat
fucking her hard. Since I was standing in the doorway
both of their ass’s were pointed toward me so neither
one of them knew they had company.
Glenn was fucking Nancy so hard he was bouncing up and
down on like she was a trampoline. He would rise up then
drop with all his weight. What looked like a very long
cock would then slice into Nancy’s pussy and their
combined weight would cause them to sink deep into the
cushion and then rebound with a bounce, whereupon he
would repeat the maneuver. Both of them were breathing
with grunts and gasps, and Nancy’s stocking-clad legs
were beating the hell out of the air. Shear black
stockings were all she appeared to be wearing. As for
Glenn he was completely naked.
While I was still standing there in shock Glenn switched
from the high bounce to rutting into Nancy in a
corkscrew manner. She responded by wrapping her arms
around his neck and her legs around his waist.
I was a riot of conflicting emotions. On the one hand I
was enraged at the both of them. On the other I found
watching someone fuck my wife highly erotic, a fact that
surprised me. It also pissed me off at myself and
rendered me silent.
The reason it rendered me silent was because watching
them had given me a huge hard-on. I habitually wear a
tee-shirt and boxer shorts to bed, so when my cock got
hard it popped out of my boxer shorts. If I would have
said anything or did anything my hard-on would have been
obvious. I didn’t want anyone to know that watching
someone else fuck my wife turned me on, so I let them
fuck.
My decision to let them alone also meant I could
continue to watch them, a fact I realized pleased me.
Talk about an emotional conflict, the moment I realized
I was pleased about watching it made me even angrier at
myself. Totally pissed at myself I forced myself to
leave. Halfway up the stairs I got an idea and continued
all the way to my bedroom. There, I got my camera out
of my dresser, checked the film, turned the flash off,
and headed back downstairs.
When I peeked around the door frame into the rec-room I
realized one thing was for certain. Nancy wasn’t having
any conflicts; she was in full harmony with Glenn, a
joyful participant humping her pussy in perfect time
with his thrusting cock.
Suddenly Glenn quit the grinding fuck and started
fucking Nancy with short quick powerful strokes, then he
grunted loudly and started fucking her as fast as he
could move his ass which set Nancy to squealing. Glenn
was fucking her so hard and fast his knees slipped off
the love seat. Instead of putting them back he leaned
over her with his feet on the floor and fucked Nancy’s
pussy with even more powerful thrusts.
Nancy’s response was to squeal louder and start
thrashing around under him having an orgasm.
Glenn responded to her orgasm by slamming his cock to
the hilt into her pussy and throwing his head back and
letting out a loud groan. He strained his body against
hers for a couple seconds then put his knees back on the
love seat and fucked into her with several short quick
strokes. That was followed by another loud grunt as he
slammed into her and paused again. It was obvious to me
he was ejaculating hot shots of cum into my wife’s
clinging pussy. That was borne out when cum suddenly
started pouring out of Nancy’s pussy and running down
the crack of her ass and over her butt hole.
From the amount of Glenn’s cum running down my wife’s
ass I would have to say he thought she was a great fuck.
Knowing Nancy it was obvious she was having a great
time. She groaned and moaned for several long moments
while Glenn lay atop her with his cock buried in her
pussy. Finally there were no more moans from her and
all I could hear was heavy breathing.
My own cock was so blood engorged it was aching. I let
it ache. I thought it served me right for enjoying
watching someone else fuck Nancy.
Glenn lay atop Nancy for several moments until he caught
his breath, then he started his ass to corkscrewing
between her legs. Obviously he intended to fuck her
again which both pleased me and pissed me off in turn.
The only difference his time was I didn’t even try to
fight it, I knew I was going to watch. However, Nancy
then threw a wrench into my plans. I heard her say in a
slur to Glenn, “Let’s go in on the bed.” I had never
heard her slur her words before which made me realize
she was drunk out of her gourd.
At one end of the rec-room there’s a big table
surrounded by lots of chairs. That’s where we had been
playing cards. Beside it is a bar with a small built in
refrigerator. Toward the middle of the room and next to
the doorway is a large television set. Across from it is
the love seat. Down at the other end of the room was a
bed. It was a dumpy thing that we had put in the rec-
room instead of throwing it away.
Instead of getting off of her Glenn wrapped his arms
around Nancy’s back clearly intending to carry her into
the bedroom. Seeing his intention’s Nancy wrapped her
arms and legs around his back. Glenn then stood up with
his long umbilical cord still buried in Nancy’s pussy.
Switching his hands to her bottom he used her to jack
himself off a couple times and then carried her over to
the bed. He crawled on the bed with Nancy hanging under
him like a baby sloth hanging onto its mother. When he
was in the middle of the bed, he lay down with Nancy
under him.
With Nancy still clinging to him, he started
corkscrewing his ass, his long cock obviously doing the
same in her clasping pussy. They then did something that
I hadn’t seen them do before; they started French
kissing which caused both my heart and cock to give a
lurch.
Thereupon it crossed my mind that I must be a sick
weirdo for this kind of shit to turn me on. However, it
was only a thought and I knew it wasn’t going to stop me
from watching.
There was a problem though. They were lying on the bed
at right angles to the doorway, which effectively
negated my hiding behind the door frame. Being at such
an angle I knew it was just a matter of time before
Nancy would see me. What was I to do then, run and hide,
or confront them with my hard on? It crossed my mind
that I could join them, but I didn’t like that thought,
it was bad enough that I liked to watch. I stepped
behind the wall and flattened my body against it then
leaned over so that just my head was peeking around the
doorframe. It was a very uncomfortable position, but I
ignored the discomfort.
Glenn stopped his corkscrewing and started kissing his
way down Nancy’s body, his slimy cock eventually
plopping out of her pussy. He replaced his cock by
burying his head between her legs. Nancy spread her legs
wide to give him room and held his head with both hands.
He kept his head buried for several minutes lapping at
her pussy. Then he started finger fucking her while he
sucked and tongued her clitoris. After another couple
minutes he had her jumping and twisting, oohing and
aahing, having an orgasm. When she was done cumming, he
kissed his way back up her body and then entwined his
body with hers and started French kissing her again.
Nancy lay there a while then reached down and started
jacking him off with one of her hands.
Then they suddenly disengaged and maneuvered around
until she was giving him a blowjob. I couldn’t really
see anything because she was crouched over him with her
back toward me. Then she backed off the bed and pulled
his legs around until they were off the bed and she was
standing between them. All the while she pulled him
around she kept a lip-lock on his love muscle. He sat up
and she turned a bit more and I finally got a good
gander at his cock and realized why he fancied himself a
ladies man. His cock wasn’t any wider than mine, but it
looked to be as least a foot long.
Suddenly I remembered I had overheard someone say that
Glenn had a rather long appendage in his pants. Then I
remembered. I had been asleep on the couch when the
phone rang waking me. Nancy had then talked to someone
for quite a while. At one point I had overheard her
telling them Glenn had a long cock. I had wondered how
she knew that when she had laughed and said, “No, I
didn’t learn that first hand, Janet told me. She said
her sister had been screwed by him.”
Nancy had obviously decided to try it out for herself.
Then again, since she was obviously drunk or very high
maybe he had seduced her. Whatever, it was very
apparent she was now a full fledged participant.
I don’t know how but Nancy went down on his cock and
took what looked like everything but a couple inches
into her mouth. I found her action unbelievable. It
looked like his cock should be poking through the back
of her head. She did it several more times until Glenn
started grunting and I saw cum spurt out the side of
Nancy’s mouth. She then backed off a bit and started
gulping and it occurred to me that Glenn must have shot
as big a load into her mouth as he had in her pussy.
My bladder was killing me so I rushed silently upstairs
to the master bathroom and sat on the pot until my hard-
on deflated enough that I could pee. I could have went
to the downstairs toilet, but didn’t figure that was to
good of an idea since one or both of the fuckers in the
basement might have to go.
It took a good fifteen minutes of sitting on the pot
before I could pee. Then I sat there another ten or
fifteen thinking and expecting Nancy to show up. I
finally decided Nancy wasn’t coming upstairs and if that
was so that meant she and Glenn were going to fuck
again. I hopped off the stool and headed quickly for the
basement then remembered something. There was an old
heat register in the kitchen that wasn’t hooked up to
anything anymore. The heating duct had been rerouted
when the prior occupants had remodeled. They hadn’t
bothered to do anything with the register since it was
against the wall. The thing was the register was almost
directly above the bed in the basement.
With glee I headed toward it then stopped as I realized
when I opened the vent the light from the kitchen would
shine through. I couldn’t turn the kitchen light off
because it was on when I first came downstairs. If I
turned it off and someone headed upstairs to pee I could
never get across the kitchen fast enough to turn the
lights back on then get back to the stairs leading up to
the bedrooms before they entered the kitchen.
Thinking of a solution I hurried upstairs and grabbed a
dark colored bedspread then hurried down to the
register. Spreading the bedspread over me I opened the
vent and immediately got another hard on.
Looking down at a slight angle I saw Nancy had shed her
hose and she and Glenn were fucking again. I was just in
time to see him in the process of putting her legs atop
his shoulders. Once her legs were on his shoulders Glenn
bent over Nancy and started fucking the hell out of her,
actually driving Nancy’s toes into the mattress beside
her head. Bent double Nancy’s face turned red and she
huffed and puffed and gasped for breath, but she didn’t
try to stop him.
My little wife was proving full of surprises. First, her
fucking around on me. Second, her taking his foot long
cock with seemingly ease. Of course I hadn’t seen them
when he first stuck it in her so she might not have
taken it with ease. Third, her almost swallowing his
foot long cock. And now, him bending her double while he
fucked the holy hell out of her and not a peep of
complaint from her.
I figured if I had fucked her like that she would have
bitched like hell. Then I reconsidered. She would have
bitched like hell if she was sober. However, when she
got plastered she didn’t complain about anything as long
as she got fucked real good. I chalked that up for
future reference, but didn’t know if it would do me any
good. Usually when she got high I was high too. And when
I was high I was only worth one romp in bed and I was
done in, if I got drunk forget it. It appeared when she
was plastered you could more or less have your way with
her for as long as you wanted.
I wondered if that meant any good looking guy could fuck
her when she was drunk, then I realized she had been
drunk before and good looking guys had hit on her and
not received the time of day. Of course that was when
she with me, so that probably wasn’t a good barometer.
The thing was, Glenn was good looking and she was drunk
and he was having his way with her.
Glenn fucked her until her head was hanging over the end
of the bed almost directly underneath me. Then he sat
back on his knees and while holding her legs fucked her
slowly. I had a ring side seat and a bodacious hard on.
Then he pulled her back and stretched out atop her and
started plowing her furrow with every intention of
planting seed. I wondered if she had been remembering to
take her birth control pills. The way he had been
seeding her if she hadn’t I had no doubt one of his
seeds would take root.
They fucked below me for another ten minutes until sweat
was rolling off both of them like sweat off of
Stevedores working in a sauna. They weren’t the only
ones sweating though. I was also sweating up a storm
being covered by the bedspread.
It was a very erotic sight looking down at my wife while
she was being fucked. I really couldn’t see much of her
body. Just her arms and legs, which were wrapped around
Glenn’s back. I could see her face though and I was
fascinated by her expressions, which mostly flickered
back and forth between effort and pleasure. It was
obvious she was really enjoying herself.
She was the first to reach orgasm. She started turning
her head from side to side then suddenly drew her lips
back in a soundless snarl, planted her feet flat on the
mattress and squealed and strained her body upward
against Glenn’s. She then flopped around her arms and
legs going spastic, then started squealing loudly.
Her action set off Glenn and he slammed his cock into
her pussy and then strained his body again hers in a
vain attempt to bury even more of his massive muscle in
her.
His cumming caused Nancy to scream which made me wonder
if the neighbors would hear. Glenn was more worried
about me hearing because even in the middle of his
orgasm he put his hand over her mouth and whispered,
“Sssshhhh, you want your husband to come down here and
catch us?” Nancy responded with a lot of loud squeals.
Glenn then lay atop Nancy until they had both caught
their breath. Then he rolled off of her onto his back
beside her. He then looked over toward the clock hanging
above the television and said, “It’s after five I got to
get out of here.”
Then he rolled over and French kissed Nancy, suckled and
squeezed a breast, stuck a finger in her pussy and
finger fucked her a few times and said, “I would like to
do fuck you again, but I better go.”
With those words he got up and started gathering up his
clothes. I closed the vent, gathered the bedspread
around me and headed upstairs where I got in bed. After
a bit I heard the front door close and figured Glenn was
leaving.
A few minutes later Nancy came into the bedroom and then
continued on into the bathroom. I acted like I was
asleep. She took a shower and then came to bed whereupon
she was out like a light. I lay there for several hours
thinking about what had happened and what if anything I
was going to do about it. I drifted off to sleep before
deciding anything.
The next day she complained she was sore all over. When
I asked her what she had done to get that way she said
she didn’t know. She said she didn’t even remember
driving home last night.
I’ve decided I’m not going to say anything about last
night. I’m going to wait and see if anything else
happens.